Seduced by the Maid

Matilda sat on the end of Carolina's bed watching her prepare the massage table, and she squirmed with anticipation, revelling in the soft feeling of the bathrobe against her naked skin. A wave of blissful calm was steadily washing through her; she had not planned to take any Valium this morning, but the closer it had gotten to her massage and Pedro's return, her nervousness had grown.

Matilda felt no guilt... After all, she had discovered evidence of her husband's infidelity, and she would not be a moral martyr for a marriage that Jim did not respect... But was she really going to do this? Matilda had always been good, and proper, and respectable, and when it came to scandalous behaviour, she may have loved to discuss and gossip with her society friends, but she had never been the subject of scandal, and had never dreamed she could or would do anything like this...

Matilda had been filled with nervous excitement all morning, and could not wait for Carolina to massage every single inch of her... But after everything that had happened in recent days, the thought of Pedro returning and massaging her with his strong hands... Could she really go through with this? Was she going too far? Matilda had felt her heart racing and her stomach flutter as she approached the pool house, and so she had reached into her pocket and found her "just-in-case" Valium, and popped it into her mouth.

As she sat at the end of Carolina's bed, she felt the magic little helper get to work, and the knot in her stomach began to untie. She sighed and smiled as she watched the beautiful maid gather her various oils and creams, and could not help but admire Carolina's long, tanned legs and exquisite behind, barely covered by her short, flowery dress.

Soft jazz trickled out from Carolina's record player, and Matilda watched transfixed at Carolina's hips as they gently swayed side-to-side. Once Carolina had finished preparing everything, she would need for the massage, she stepped over to her cabinet and opened a little wooden box. From it she lifted a joint and a lighter, and turned to Matilda with a smile.

"Meu amor... would you like to try some?" she asked as she raised the joint to her plump, pouty lips. She lit the end, and chuckled at Matilda's eyes widening.

"I... I... I've never done it before..." Matilda said timidly. Normally she would have been appalled... But she felt so relaxed, and she trusted Carolina... And she had enjoyed trying several new things in recent days... Matilda watched Carolina take a long, slow draw from the joint, and the room filled with a grassy, floral scent. "Will I like it?"

Carolina grinned as she exhaled a soft plume of smoke. Matilda had no idea that, in fact, she was indeed very familiar with the intoxicating effects of cannabis; she had been popping THC pills disguised as "nausea tablets" for days, and had appeared to very much enjoy the experience of being completely stoned. Carolina handed the joint to Matilda with a kind smile, and then stroked her finger down Matilda's cheek.

"Meu amor, I think you will love it."

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Aaron lay on his bed, and checked his phone for the time again. It was getting close to the time Carolina had instructed him to attend the pool house, and his heart was pounding. He had barely slept, his mind racing all night at the thought of seeing Carolina's mysterious friend again, and getting to rub her perfect feet...

Aaron felt himself stiffen as he thought of the woman's soft, curvy soles with their delicate wrinkles, but he did not reach down to touch himself. Carolina had forbidden him from jerking off this morning, and he knew that he could not dare to disobey her.

Carolina had come into Aaron's room this morning without knocking, and as she stood over the trembling young man, she gave him clear instructions, before leaving without waiting for any questions. She told him that her friend was coming to her pool house for another massage today, and she wanted Aaron to rub her feet. Aaron was to attend the pool house at noon, and knock the door and wait. Carolina would let him in, and he was not to dare say a word or make a sound. He would massage Carolina's friend's feet, and do whatever else that was instructed of him, and when Carolina clicked her fingers, he was to leave the pool house and come back up to his room, to await further instruction.

Aaron's head had spun as Carolina spoke, but he knew that he would do everything she had commanded. Aaron had instantly hardened under Carolina's glare, and his cock had throbbed with each stern instruction; he did not even consider resisting her.

Aaron looked at his phone again, and saw that it was almost noon. He stood from his bed and took a deep breath, and then began to make his way to the pool house.

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Matilda groaned loudly as Carolina kneaded her shoulders with her firm fingers. She felt like she was floating on a cloud, and she was completely oblivious to the satisfied noises she was making. The Valium had calmed her utterly, and the weed had sent a tingling, giddy relaxation through her, and both had combined to return Matilda's mind to a blissful fog.

Carolina had begun Matilda's massage at her back, rather than her legs, and Matilda had felt a little frustration at this, desperate to feel the maid's fingertips work their way towards her groin again. But as Matilda felt Carolina's thumbs press behind her shoulder blades, she wondered what she could have possibly been frustrated about.

Somewhere in the distance, Matilda heard a knocking, and for a few moments Carolina's hands were taken away from her muscles. They were not gone for long though, and Matilda moaned when she felt Carolina's fingers press into her shoulders again, and then giggled when she felt two strong hand lift one of her feet and begin to rub it.

Matilda was glad for the towel covering her head, as she felt her cheeks and neck flush red as soon as the young man touched her feet. She smiled down into the face-hole of the massage table, and sighed as she felt strong thumbs press into her heel and rub in circles.

"Mmmmmm..." she moaned. The thumbs pressed even more firmly down along the arch of her foot, and she felt a little tingling in her pussy.

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Aaron had stood trembling at the door of the pool house, and right up until Carolina had opened the door, he felt he could collapse. His legs shook, and his heart fluttered, and he had wondered what the fuck he was doing... But when Carolina opened the door with a wide grin, he stiffened in his shorts, and he followed her inside without a word.

Carolina closed the door behind him and then stepped around the massage table to stand at her mysterious friend's head, which was covered in a cotton towel. She began to massage her friend's neck and shoulders, and with a firm glare she instructed Aaron to get to work on her friend's feet.

Aaron looked down at the pair of soles before him, and he had to fight to supress a groan. The soles were wide and long, with smooth round heels and delicate, high arches, and he felt his dick twitch and harden as he gazed upon her beautiful wrinkles. By the time Aaron had stepped forward to the massage table to reach for one of the mysterious woman's feet, his erection was already tenting in his shorts, and when he lifted on of the feet and pressed his thumbs into the meaty heel, pre-cum dribbled into his pants.

Aaron's breathing grew heavier, and he felt his dick twitch and quiver as he ran his thumbs firmly up and down the woman's arch. He had not been able to get these feet out of his head since he had last seen them, and her soles were even more exquisite than he remembered. He swallowed hard, and his mouth hung open agape as he brought his fingers to the woman's long, graceful toes.

Carolina continued to run her hands up and down Matilda's back, and she watched with glee at Aaron practically drooling over his mother's soles. His eyes looked hazy as if he were in a trance, and his erection was tenting ridiculously in his shorts. Carolina fought not to laugh as she watched the bulge twitch with each journey of his fingers over Matilda's sole, and with each sultry groan that escaped Matilda's lips.

Aaron felt like he was in a daze as he ran his hands over the heavenly sole, desperate to feel every ridge and wrinkle. The mysterious woman was moaning and groaning so loudly, and the sounds she made filled Aaron's mind and made his cock leak and throb. He looked up the woman's smooth, toned, tanned calf, and then further up to her thigh, and as his eyes travelled up further, he saw that the woman's towel rested just above her upper thigh. Aaron looked between the woman's legs, and when he saw her exposed, glistening pussy, he gasped.

Aaron looked up to Carolina, who was glaring at him. "Not a sound," she mouthed at him, and the ferocity in her eyes made Aaron wince. He shut his mouth, and looked back down between the woman's legs. Her pussy was so wet that he could see it from the end of the massage table, and he thought he could almost see it quiver each time she moaned. Aaron put the mysterious woman's foot back down, and then lifted the other to massage it. He began to work on the other beautiful sole, and the woman visibly squirmed with delight.

Carolina watched the horny, dumbstruck look on poor Aaron's face and bit her lip to stop from laughing. She could see a little patch of dampness appear at the tip of his bulge through his shorts, which slowly grew as Aaron looked between Matilda's sole and her pussy.

Aaron had no idea how long he had been massaging the woman's feet. He had never been so focussed on anything as he was now, on feeling every single inch of the woman's soles and toes, and appreciating every wrinkle. Her moans and sighs of pleasure and satisfaction spurred him on, and when her feet began to dry, he reached over without instruction to lift the bowl of warm massage oil, and poured it over them. He swallowed hard as he looked down at the shimmering, oily soles, and after a few moments of staring, he heard Carolina clearing her throat, and he set to work massaging them again.

Matilda felt the young man's firm, strong hands working all around her feet, and she could not help but daydream about those hands working their way up her legs and find their way to her pussy, which by now was utterly soaking. Carolina was still massaging her back, neck, and shoulders, and the four hands had brought Matilda to a level of bliss and excitement that she had never felt before.

Carolina watched Matilda gently squirm and rock her hips on the massage table, and she felt her own pussy quiver and moisten. She looked up to Aaron, and cleared her throat again.

"Now, use those expert hands of yours to massage my friend's legs," Carolina whispered softly. "They are so beautiful, and smooth, are they not? Massage them, and make her feel as good as she deserves."

Matilda cooed softly at these words, and then grunted as she felt the young man bring his strong hands up along one of her ankles to her calf, and begin to rub and knead the muscle. Her pussy fluttered and quivered, and even through the fog of Valium and weed she felt her heart race with excitement. When the young man pressed his fingers further upwards into the back of her knee, it reflexively bent, lifting her foot upwards.

Aaron was leaning forward over the end of the massage table, reaching up the back of the mysterious woman's toned, smooth leg, and when he felt her foot lift and her toes stroke along his bulge, he froze. His dick pulsated, and pre-cum spurted into his underwear. He looked up at Carolina, who was looking at him with a smirk and a raised eyebrow.

"Keep going," she mouthed, and he continued to massage the back of the mysterious woman's thigh.

When Matilda's foot had lifted and she felt her toes graze against something firm, it took her a few moments to realize in her stoned haze what it had been. As she felt the young man's hands continue their work on the back of her thigh, it dawned on her that she had felt the young man's penis in his pants... and it was hard... for her...

For a brief moment, nervousness and doubt crept back into Matilda's mind... Was this...? Was this right? Could she...?

But as the firm hands worked up and down her leg, she felt her pussy twitch and quiver, and she let out a gasp and a giggle. Jim was out there somewhere, getting his dick sucked by some young slut... He had not appreciated his wife in years, but here was this young man, aroused by her... Hard for her...

Matilda lifted her foot again, this time on purpose, and brought it back to the young man's crotch. Why shouldn't she have fun... Why shouldn't she get the pleasure that she deserves...

Matilda found the young man's bulge with her toes, and then firmly pressed her sole along the length of his rigid shaft. She heard the young man grunt, and felt his hands begin to tremble on her leg, and she smiled.

Aaron looked down with bulging eyes at the mysterious woman's beautiful sole stroking his cock through his shorts, and he had to clench every muscle in his groin to stop from cumming immediately. The woman began to rub her foot up and down his shaft, and Aaron's eyes crossed. Carolina looked at the stupid expression on Aaron's face, and smiled over to the camera sitting on the shelf by the wall.

The woman continued to work her foot up and down Aaron's bulge, and she lifted her other foot from the massage table. Aaron watched in amazement as she brought the toes of this foot up and worked them down under the waistband of his shorts and underwear. She slid her toes down to the tip of his aching cock, and he shuddered as they were instantly coated in a splatter of-precum.

Matilda cooed and giggled as she wriggled her toes around the tip of the young man's hard cock, and felt his sticky pre-cum between her toes. She heard the young man gasp and grunt, and felt his body tremble, and she dragged her foot downward, stroking it down his shaft as she pulled his shorts down.

Aaron fought to supress a moan, and he frantically brought his hands to his waistband and desperately pulled down his shorts and underwear. He could not believe what was happening, and as his shorts and underwear dropped down to his knees, he felt that this was the best moment of his life.

Carolina's pussy fluttered and soaked as she watched Matilda bring her feet together and grasp her son's hard cock between her toes. When she started to stroke her toes up and down his shaft, Aaron had to hold onto the massage table to stop from collapsing, and Carolina knew that his premature orgasm was imminent.

Matilda ran her toes along the young man's erection, and feeling just how desperately hard he was for her made her pussy tingle with its own desperation. When her toes reached the base of his cock, she brought the toes of one foot down to his scrotum and began to gently massage his balls. She slid the toes of her other foot back up his shaft to his tip, and giggled as she felt fresh pre-cum coat them.

Aaron's mind was a fog of lust, and he felt his cock pulsate and tremble as the woman stroked and teased him. He looked up to see that she was grinding her hips on the massage table, and that her pussy was dripping with excitement. He looked back down at her soles... they were the most beautiful, sexy soles he had ever seen, and he felt his inevitable orgasm begin to tingle and pulse through his cock.

Without thinking, he took the woman's heavenly feet in his two hands and he pressed them together, and began to hump and thrust his cock into the small gap between them. Her soles were so soft and wrinkly, and they were so coated in massage oil and pre-cum, and as Aaron fucked the woman's feet, he thought that they felt better than any pussy he had ever been in.

Matilda felt the man hold her feet together and begin to frantically fuck them like a pussy, and she felt so desperately horny that she honestly thought she could cum from it. She began to groan more and more loudly, and she squeezed her soles more tightly around his cock. Matilda had hoped to feel this young man's hard cock inside her today, but as she felt his cock pulsate with impending orgasm, she could not wait to feel her feet coated in his cum. This young man was excited by her... aroused by her... achingly hard for her... and he had made her feel so good, physically, and about herself... And Matilda wanted to show him how grateful she was...

"Yesss... yes... cum for me... cum for me..." Aaron heard a soft voice whisper from under the towel, and that was enough to send him over the edge. He thrust haphazardly as he fucked her soles, and he felt his legs shake and his back hunch and jerk as electric bliss coursed through his cock. Aaron let out a grunt, and his eyes rolled violently back in his head as his cum gushed forth onto the woman's feet. The women pulled her feet from his hands and brought her toes to his tip, and she used them to jerk and stroke him as he came. Rope after rope of thick cum splattered onto her toes and soles, and when Aaron opened his eyes and looked down, the sight of the beautiful, mysterious woman's feet covered in his load gave his climax a second wind. His hips bucked and his knees shook as more and more of his cum spurted onto her feet, and began to settle and pool in each of her beautiful wrinkles.

Matilda felt the gush of cum slow to a trickle onto her soles, and she steadily slowed the stroking of her toes in turn. She held them still and firmly against his shaft as it continued to tremble and pulsate, and she smiled as she heard the young man panting for breath. Matilda had used her feet and toes to satisfy her bastard of a husband's fetish for years, and here she was using the skills she had developed to pleasure another man.

Aaron stood hunched over the end of the massage table and panted, and did not move as his orgasm very slowly subsided. He held his cock against the woman's cummy feet, his mind a haze of pleasure.

He heard Carolina click her fingers, and he looked up to see her grinning at him. She pointed to the door and mouthed "Go, now."

Aaron stepped back from the massage table, cum drooling from his barely softened cock, and he watched the woman lower her feet back down. Her soles were completely coated in his thick, white cum, and he watched it drip to the floor below. He tucked his dick back into his shorts, and like a zombie he turned and walked quietly out of the pool house. He stepped across the grass and into the kitchen, and as he walked up the stairs he could feel cum continue to dribble into his underwear.

Aaron lay on his bed, and stared at the ceiling in a daze, before falling into a deep, relaxed sleep.

Matilda squirmed desperately on the massage table, and wriggled her cummy toes with delight. In her stoned, lustful haze she had not heard the door to the pool house open or close. All she could think about was how achingly wet her pussy was, and how she would give anything to cum as well.

"Now, meu amor, turn over please," came Carolina's gentle voice, and Matilda almost squealed with excitement. Carolina lifted the towels covering Matilda as she turned over, and she almost groaned when she saw just how wet Matilda was. Carolina would have loved to climb on top of Matilda right now, but she restrained herself. What was about to happen would be even sweeter.

Carolina draped the towel down over the top of Matilda's face, leaving only her mouth and chin visible, and then draped the other over her midriff, barely concealing her glorious breasts or glistening mound. She watched Matilda giddily wriggle her cummy toes, and then stepped quietly towards her bed.

Carolina walked around her bed to the door to the bathroom, and quietly turned the handle. She gently pushed open the door, and looked down with a wicked grin at Lucy, who was kneeling on the floor, naked... apart from the headphones covering her ears, and the blindfold covering her eyes.