Seduced by the Maid

As Aaron lay snoring in his bed, Lucy and her parents arrived home from their hike. The weather had been stunning, and although she was tired, Lucy felt the calm glow of endorphins; she had just spent a year in the city for college without much access to real nature, and she forgot how much she had missed it.

Lucy stepped into the house in the hopes of getting a hot shower; she had sweated through her activewear, and her pits were ripe to say the least. Unfortunately, her mother had called dibs first, and so Lucy grabbed a bottle of water from the kitchen instead. She was almost certain that she had seen a cake in the refrigerator that morning, which seems to have vanished? Probably Aaron, the greedy...

She opened the back door, and stepped into the garden, to bask in the sun while she waited for the bathroom to be free. There she found Carolina, hanging some washing on the clothesline.

Lucy wanted to take this chance to talk to the beautiful maid. They had barely interacted since Lucy got home from New York last week, mostly because they both had been busy, but also because of shyness on Lucy's part...

Lucy opened her mouth to say hello, but hesitated for a moment. She could not help but look Carolina up and down...

Damn, she was gorgeous.

Lucy hadn't come out to her family yet; she was sure that her brother, Aaron, wouldn't care about her being gay, but her parents were wealthy, conservative types, and Lucy honestly had found it easier to just stay closeted at home, and be out at college.

Lucy looked down at Carolina's big, round behind in her short green dress, and then further down at her tanned, toned legs. Lucy's eyes lingered on her smooth, flawless skin, and admired her thick, firm calves and delicate defined ankles...

And her feet. For as long as Lucy could remember, she had loved women's feet, and Carolina's were sublime. She was barefoot, and as she hung the washing on the line, she kicked one of her feet back and rested it against the grass on her toes, giving Lucy a full view of her scrunched sole. Her sole was so shapely, and meaty, and wrinkled...

Damn, she was gorgeous.

Carolina turned to face Lucy, and Lucy snapped her eyes up and away from Carolina's sole.

"Ahhh Miss Lucy! How are you?" Carolina called in her lovely, sing-song voice. "How was your hike?"

Lucy melted a little at the sound of Carolina's voice, and she gave her a bashful smile.

"Oh, it was wonderful, Carolina, really," Lucy replied, looking into Carolina's eyes and feeling butterflies in her stomach. "The weather was beautiful, and it was so peaceful! You should come next time!"

Lucy immediately felt a bit mortified at having just invited the maid for a hike, and she felt her cheeks blush, but her embarrassment was soon soothed by Carolina's laughter.

"Oh, you are so sweet, Miss Lucy! But I am afraid that I am not fit enough for hiking! I would need to be in much better shape to keep up with you!"

Carolina laughed heartily, and Lucy could not help but glance down at Carolina's glorious cleavage, as her large, round breasts gently jiggled.

"I really should get more exercise, I suppose," Carolina sighed, smiling. "It has been so long, I did not realise how big I have gotten!"

"You look incredible!" Lucy blurted out, and then winced with deeper embarrassment.

Jesus, girl, chill out!

Carolina giggled, and gave Lucy and cheeky smile.

"Oh, you are too sweet, Miss Lucy!"

Lucy smiled back and tried to regain her composure and play her last statement off as an innocent compliment between women, and not flustered flirtation.

"But I do think I need to get back to exercising," Carolina continued, looking down at her body. "I definitely do not fit my dresses as well as I used to!"

Lucy looked down at Carolina's body, with her big, beautiful breasts, and her wide, curvy hips and thick, smooth legs... She fit her dress just fine, Lucy thought.

"Maybe I will go for a jog tomorrow; is there anywhere nearby that would be nice?"

Lucy snapped her gaze up from Carolina's legs back to her eyes, and felt her ears and cheeks glowing warm.

"Oh... yes! Yes, if you just go out the front of the house and turn left at the lane, there is a beautiful lake with a pathway a few hundred yards along..."

From behind, Lucy heard the backdoor open, and her father's voice call out to her.

"Lucy! Shower's free!"

Lucy cursed inwardly; she didn't want to stop talking to Carolina.

"Thank you, Miss Lucy, I will maybe go jogging there tomorrow" Carolina said sweetly.

Lucy smiled and nodded giddily, and then waved goodbye to Carolina and walked towards the house.

Fuck. What was wrong with her? Lucy had been with a few girls in New York, and she was usually pretty smooth...But Carolina made her feel like a schoolgirl with a crush.

Lucy made her way to the bathroom, and stripped off her sweaty clothes. She ran the shower, and thanked God that her mother had actually left her some hot water.

Lucy looked at herself in the mirror. She was tall and slim, with long brown hair, and piercing blue eyes. She looked down at her body; when she was younger, she had hated it, but now Lucy was actually quite happy with her naked self. She had small, pert breasts, and long, toned legs, and while her butt was small, it was nice and shapely. She wondered if Carolina would like her body...

Lucy stepped into the hot shower and sighed as she felt the muscles in her shoulders relax. She stood under the stream, closed her eyes, and thought of Carolina.

Lucy had been dating and fucking women for the past year, and had certainly been enjoying her experiences, but she had never found anyone so intoxicating as Carolina. Something about her enchanting brown eyes, and plump red lips with their pretty little pout...

And her breasts were so big, so heavy looking... they way they jiggled when she laughed... and her wide, curvy hips, and her round ass... and her beautiful, thick thighs...

Lucy let out a little groan as she felt a tingling and quivering in her groin, and she reached up to remove the showerhead from its place on the wall. She adjusted the jet to its massage setting, played with the temperature until it was just right, and then brought the showerhead between her legs.

Lucy whimpered and gently shuddered, and then smiled and giggled as the firm, warm jet of water massaged her labia. She moved it ever so slightly upwards, and as the water flowed over her clitoris, Lucy's eyes rolled back in her head and she laughed.

Lucy cooed softly at the pleasure in her pussy, and pictured Carolina's beautiful feet. She remembered the image of her scrunched toes and wrinkled soles, and imagined herself kneeling down in front of Carolina, and taking her feet in her hands, and delicately kissing each of the maid's perfect, polished toes.

Lucy gently moved the showerhead in circles around her clit, and fought to supress a grunt as she imagined taking Carolina's tanned toes into her mouth and sucking them hungrily.

She imagined kissing and licking Carolina's thick, meaty soles, and running her tongue along each wrinkle, before kissing a path up Carolina's firm, defined calves and her soft, smooth thighs...

Lucy pressed the showerhead firmly into her mound and gasped, as she imagined slowly lifting the hem of Carolina's green dress to reveal a little tuft of black pubic hair above her glistening pussy.

Lucy imagined burying her nose into Carolina's hair and inhaling deeply, and opening her mouth to accept Carolina's swollen clit. Lucy felt every muscle in her groin tremble and quiver, as waves of warm pleasure coursed through her.

Lucy had to hold onto the shower for balance; her legs trembled beneath her, as she imagined tonguing hungrily at Carolina's pussy. Lucy gasped and panted and her muscles tensed and shook, and she came an exquisite orgasm as she imagined making Carolina cum. Lucy pulled the showerhead away and pressed her fingers against her mound, and smiled ear to ear.

Outside in the garden, Carolina stood beneath the open bathroom window and listened to the faint sounds of gasps and pants and groans.

All too easy.

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The next morning, Aaron sat at the kitchen table and rubbed his eyes. Jetlag was kicking his ass.

After his romancing of Carolina's slippers yesterday afternoon, he had fallen asleep for hours, and then had lay awake pretty much all night. He was determined to stay awake today, and a big part of that would be to not allow himself to jerk off until tonight. He had been silly and horny yesterday, and had let his foot fetish and infatuation with Carolina get the better of him. He had crept around his bedroom like a loser and peaked out his window to stare at Carolina's feet, and then sat in the garden so that he could enjoy her dirty soles up close... then sought out her old, worn slippers, and sniffed and licked one while her jerked off with the other...

Aaron shuddered when he thought about what he had done, but as he remembered the image of Carolina's wrinkly, dirty soles, and the smell and taste of her slippers, he felt his cock start to stiffen...

Jesus, Aaron, it's not even 9am yet... no jerking off for, what, twelve hours?

"Oh, hello Mr Aaron!" Carolina exclaimed excitedly as she came into the kitchen. She was wearing a sweaty, grey t-shirt and a pair of black leggings that clung deliciously to her curvy hips and thick thighs. "You are awake! How are you feeling today?"

Aaron gawked stupidly at Carolina's huge, round ass in her leggings as she looked in the fridge for water, and then blinked hard and cleared his throat.

"Eh, yes, fine... still pretty tired... didn't sleep much last night..." he muttered, looking up to Carolina's chest as she turned round to face him. His dopey gaze lingered there, until he snapped himself out of it and looked up at Carolina's face.

Fucking hell, get it together!

Carolina smiled warmly at him, and in his sleepy haze he felt at ease.

"Oh, poor dear! You must try to stay awake until tonight! Do not do anything today that will make you sleepy," she laughed, and took a drink from her water bottle. Aaron nodded sleepily, and tried to will down his erection, which had continued to stiffen as soon as Carolina had entered the kitchen.

"I had such a wonderful run; it is so beautiful around here! But it is so hot!" Carolina exclaimed. "I am so sweaty! I must quickly go shower, and then after I can fix you some food!"

Aaron was about to object, and tell Carolina there would be no need, but the words stopped in his mouth, which hung open. Carolina leaned down and pulled open the laces on her sneakers, and then removed one sneaker after other. She stepped towards the laundry room, and Aaron quietly groaned at the sight of the damp footprints her sweaty socks left on the cold tile floor as she walked.

He stared at the sweaty footprints in a complete daze, and his hard-on tented in his pyjama pants.

Carolina stepped back into the kitchen, no longer wearing her socks, and Aaron wanted to weep. He looked up to see her grinning at him, as she stepped out of the kitchen and into the hallway without a word.

Aaron listened to Carolina climb the stairs and go into the bathroom, and as soon as he heard the water pump for the shower turn on, he stood from the table.

Aaron couldn't help himself; he dropped to his hands and knees and brought his nose to the sweaty footprints as they slowly faded. His eyes glazed over, and feeling almost like his actions weren't his own, he stood and walked into the laundry room.

On the floor by the laundry basket sat Carolina's freshly worn sneakers. Aaron groaned, and quickly closed the door behind him. He lifted one of the warm, damp sneakers and held it to his nose, and inhaled deeply.

Fuck, it was delicious.

Pre-cum leaked from his cock as his nose filled with the glorious smell of Carolina's sweaty feet. His erection throbbed, and Aaron leaned down to pick up the other sneaker...

No! For fuck's sake, Aaron, get a grip!

He couldn't keep jerking off with Carolina's things! And despite how much he wished to, cumming in her sneaker would be a disaster. Cleaning her slipper was one thing...

Aaron stood up tall, determined to put the sneaker down and leave the laundry room.

But one more sniff couldn't hurt...

He buried his nose into the damp sneaker and sniffed long and deep... Jesus Christ, he had never smelled anything so sublime...

Aaron looked down, and something caught his eye; sitting neatly on top if the laundry basket were Carolina's two bright orange ankle socks. His cock twitched, and he let out another groan.

Aaron picked up the socks; they were soaked through with Carolina's foot sweat. He held them to his nose, and sniffed.

Fucking hell, they were so much more potent even than her shoes! His eyes watered at the powerful aroma, and without thinking twice, he pulled down his shorts.

Fuck it.

Aaron sniffed Carolina's socks again, and then opened his mouth. He placed one of the socks into his mouth and sucked on it, and the taste of Carolina's foot sweat filling his mouth made him grunt. He brought her sweaty shoe back to his nose and sniffed it, while with his other hand he pulled Carolina's other sock over his throbbing cock.

Aaron came immediately. His back jerked and his muscles tensed, and his eyes crossed as his cum erupted into Carolina's sock. He let out a muffled moan as he sucked the sweat out of her other sock, and he pressed her sneaker even more firmly against his face.

Aaron came so hard that his legs almost buckled beneath him, and he felt his cum soaking through Carolina's sock. He stood there trembling as his orgasm subsided, and he spurted the last few drops of cum into the sock. His cock quivered in his hand, and he breathed heavily; his head was empty.

"Aaron? Are you there?"

Aaron froze with panic at the sound of Lucy's voice calling into the kitchen. He quickly spat the sock into the laundry basket, and threw the other cum-soaked sock on front of it. He quickly pulled his shorts up, and waited for his cock to soften a bit more.

"Aaron? Are you there?" Lucy called again.

Aaron tried to calm his breathing, and his pounding heart, and then opened the door and walked into the kitchen.

"Yeah? What do you want?" he asked, trying to sound casual, but coming across as abrupt.

"Yikes, alright Mr Cranky," Lucy replied, rolling her eyes. "Are you coming for lunch today? You've been a hermit since you got back."

Aaron felt light-headed, and just nodded.

"Yeah... yeah, sure..." he said absent mindedly, sitting back at the kitchen table.

"Jesus, you look like a wreck dude," Lucy said as she turned and walked into the hall.

Aaron laughed dopily.

You fuckin' said it.

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Lucy walked down the hallway towards the bathroom. The shower had been going for ages, and Lucy had told her mother a thousand times to stop using all of the fucking hot water.

Lucy stood at the door and banged it with her fist.

"Mom! Can you please..." she yelled, but was cut off by the door opening instantly.

Lucy's eyes widened as she was greeted by Carolina standing with nothing but a short towel wrapped around her midriff.

Holy...

Carolina's wet, black hair clung to her, and even with no makeup she was stunningly beautiful. Her huge breasts nearly poured over the top of the towel, and her smooth, glistening legs shone in the light of the bathroom.

"I... I... I'm so sorry!" Lucy stammered, mortified by the look of worry on Carolina's perfect face. "I thought you were... I thought my mom..."

Carolina laughed, and wiped strands of her jet-black hair from her face.

"Ahh, I understand! She takes long showers too I guess?"

Lucy laughed awkwardly, but her heart was racing. Carolina turned and walked to the rack to grab a towel to dry her hair, and Lucy stared down to see that her towel barely covered the bottom of her ass. Lucy almost whimpered, and her eyes fell to Carolina's feet as they padded along the tile floor.

Carolina kicked up one of her soft, tanned feet and delicately scratched at her firm calf with her toe, and Lucy felt her neck grow warm and the site of her scrunched sole, extra wrinkly after her shower.

"Come on in if you need something," Carolina said kindly without turning around, and Lucy couldn't help but step into the bathroom. Carolina turned and smiled sweetly, and lifted a towel to her hair. As she lifted her arms in the air and she padded and rubbed at her hair with the towel, Carolina's breasts jiggled and wobbled, and for a moment Lucy thought, and prayed, that the towel around her midriff would fall.

No such luck.

Lucy stood without a word for too long, and turned around to find some excuse for coming into the bathroom. She saw her hairbrush sitting on top of the cabinet, and grabbed it. She turned back to Carolina, held it for her to see, and smiled stupidly.

Jesus Christ, girl...

"Oh, Miss Lucy, that place you told me about! For my running, it was so beautiful! Thank you!" Carolina said excitedly. As she said this, she lifted one of her legs and rested her foot on the bath, and brought the towel from her hair down to her leg. Carolina began to gently rub the towel along her curvy thigh, and then down her calf, and back up all the way to the top of her thigh.

Lucy's eyes followed the path of the towel, and when it reached the top of Carolina's leg, Lucy felt her pussy quiver. With Carolina's legs spread that way, the towel was perilously close to revealing her...

Shit, stop fucking gawking!

Lucy snapped her eyes up to Carolina's face, who was smiling at her.

"Oh... Oh, yes! I'm glad you enjoyed it!" Lucy said. She had only just put her t-shirt on, and she could already feel herself sweat through it.

Carolina brought her foot down from the bath, and then lifted her other foot. She brought her towel to her other leg, and slowly rubbed it up and down. This time her legs were slightly more spread, and Lucy followed the towel with her eyes all the way to the top of Carolina's thigh, to the unmistakeable sight of her ass. Carolina looked out the window and away from Lucy, and Lucy took the opportunity to stare intensely at Carolina's ass cheek. Lucy was so entranced by Carolina's ass cheek that she didn't see Carolina's eyes on her through the reflection in the glass.

"Yes, Miss Lucy. There are so, so many beautiful sights around here," Carolina said softly, and Lucy felt a growing tingling warmth. "I hope to enjoy all of the beautiful things here."

Lucy's pussy quivered as she felt it moisten, and she tried to think of something to say, but no words came out.

"Hmmm," Carolina sighed as she looked down at her foot and pondered. "I think I need a pedicure. And maybe a new shade for the polish? What do you think?"

Carolina turned and sat on the rim of the bath, and then held her foot towards Lucy. She displayed her toes to Lucy, and gently wriggled them, and Lucy swallowed hard.

"Where could I get a pedicure around here, Miss Lucy? Is there anywhere good?" Carolina asked innocently, and continued to wiggle her toes.

Lucy stared at Carolina's toes. They were flawless. There was not a speck of red polish out of place, and her nails were perfect.

"I could do it," Lucy blurted out without thinking, "I... I could give you a pedicure, if you like?"

Lucy had not taken her eyes off the toes, and so had not seen Carolina's wide grin.

"Oooo that is so sweet of you!" she cooed, waving her foot side to side, and watching Lucy's eyes mirror the movements. "Come to the pool house tonight, and you can take care of my toes!

Now, meu amor, I must dress, please."

She brought her foot back down to the floor and smiled at Lucy, who sheepishly nodded and smiled back.

Lucy turned and left the bathroom and went straight to her bedroom. She closed the door behind her, and immediately brought her hand down into her pyjama pants. Her pussy was soaking, and she curled her two middle fingers inside her. Lucy violently jerked her mound with her hand, and plundered her g-spot with her fingers, and within a minute she collapsed backwards and slid down her bedroom door as she came.