Seduced by the Maid

Lucy's heart pounded in her chest as she crept across the dark lawn towards the pool house. The moon was bright in the sky, and she prayed that no one in her house looked out their window. Nobody in her family knew that Lucy was gay, but she imagined that would change if she was spotted creeping into the beautiful maid's boudoir in the middle of the night. She could tell them the truth: that she was going at Carolina's request, to give her a pedicure. As she thought about this, she cringed with embarrassment, and the thought of admitting this to anyone else made her wince.

Lucy gently tapped on the door to the pool house, and waited anxiously. She heard soft jazz from inside, and when the door opened, Lucy was struck dumb. Carolina stood in the doorway, and Lucy had never seen a more beautiful women in her life. Carolina smiled dreamily at Lucy with her plump, red lips, and Lucy felt her heart skip. Her wavy, black hair flowed gracefully over her shoulders, and she beckoned Lucy inside. Carolina turned away, and Lucy looked down to admire her round, firm ass. She was wearing a short black dress which tightly clung to her, and her bare feet padded across the wooden floor. Lucy inhaled deeply to try and calm her racing pulse as she stepped inside the pool house. The room smelled of Carolina's perfume, but there was also another smell, something floral, and unmistakeable...

Lucy looked around the room: it had been converted into a guestroom, and Carolina's touch had made it welcoming. A plain sofa-bed had been made cosy by woollen throws and colourful cushions, and she had hung bright tapestries and beautiful paintings on the walls. Miles Davis played on an old record player that Carolina must have brought with her, and sitting on the window ledge was an ashtray, and a lit joint.

Carolina saw that Lucy had noticed the joint, and laughed.

"Oh, I hope you do not mind, Miss Lucy?" Carolina said giddily, and Lucy could see that her beautiful brown eyes were slightly glassy.

"Oh no, not at all!" Lucy said excitedly, "No judgement here!"

Carolina's silly giggle warmed Lucy, and her eyes made Lucy melt. Lucy had been with several women before, and she had always been confident around them and had no trouble flirting when she wanted to. But with Carolina, Lucy turned into a doe-eyed sap.

"Would you like some wine?" Carolina asked sweetly, and before Lucy could respond she was handed a glass of red. She accepted it gratefully, and took a gulp from it to settle her nerves.

"You look gorgeous, Miss Lucy!" Carolina said, beaming. "Your hair, and your make up, you look so lovely!"

Lucy felt her cheeks and ears glow red and warm, and she smiled bashfully. She was embarrassed about how long she had spent getting ready for her visit with Carolina... How long she had fretted over herself in the mirror...

Lucy took another drink from her glass, and Carolina quickly refilled it.

"Would you like...?" Carolina asked, nodding over to the joint.

"Oh! Yeah, sure, please!" Lucy said, and Carolina stepped towards the windowsill and picked up the joint. She stepped back towards Lucy, and held the joint to her lips. Lucy held Carolina's gaze as she accepted the joint into her mouth, and when Carolina's fingers delicately grazed her lips, Lucy felt a tingle within herself. Carolina raised a lighter to Lucy, and Lucy placed her hands around Carolina's as she brought the joint to the flame.

Carolina smiled at Lucy as she drew from the joint, but this smile had a hint of... hunger. Lucy inhaled deeply, and then gently coughed as she exhaled, and immediately felt a warm electricity rush through her. Carolina gently withdrew the lighter, and then picked up her own glass of wine.

"Please, meu amor, take a seat on the bed," Carolina said softly, and beckoned towards the bed. Lucy nodded dopily; she had smoked plenty of weed in her time, but her nerves had already been heightened, and she felt lightheaded. She slightly stumbled to the bed, and sat on its edge.

Carolina swayed gently side to side and danced to the smooth trumpet emanating from the record player. Lucy stared in awe at Carolina's hips as they moved to the rhythm, and then looked down at her beautiful bare feet as they stepped back and forth. Carolina began to softly hum along to the music, and Lucy felt like she was entering a trance. She sipped from her glass, and absent mindedly tugged at the hem of her dress.

Carolina put down her wine glass and flopped back onto the bed beside Lucy, and perched herself back on her elbows. Lucy looked over to her, and could not help but stare at her smooth, olive thighs, and down at her perfect bare feet. She looked up again to Carolina's hips, and then her breasts, and finally up to her beautiful, brown eyes which were fixed on Lucy's.

"Do you like being home, Lucy?" Carolina asked with a cheeky grin. "Or do you miss the excitement of the city? I imagine you have a lot of fun in New York!"

Lucy knew that she shouldn't have stared at Carolina's body so obviously, but the wine and the weed had weakened her inhibitions. She smiled back at Carolina, and took another drink.

"Oh, sure, I like coming home," she replied. "Don't get me wrong, New York is a lot of fun, but it's nice to get out of there sometimes. It can be a lot, you know?"

Carolina crossed her legs, and her little black dress rode ever so slightly up her bare thigh. She gently tapped and swayed her foot in the air, and Lucy's gaze fixed on it. She swallowed hard as Carolina slowly flexed and spread her toes, and a warm tingle started to build in her groin.

"There are some beautiful sights around here," Lucy mumbled, her eyes following the wriggling of Carolina's toes. She did not notice Carolina's wicked grin.

"Oh, certainly," Carolina replied. Her voice was becoming more and more sultry as the night went on. "I agree with you there."

Carolina lifted her foot in the air, and presented it to Lucy. Without even thinking about it, Lucy accepted Carolina's foot into her hand. The feeling of Carolina's soft, meaty sole on Lucy's hands sent a strange, excited calm through her, and she let out a gentle gasp as her pussy quivered.

"You are still happy to help me, with my toes, yes? They are in such need of a pedicure" Carolina asked in an almost whisper, and she gently wiggled her toes in Lucy's hands. "What colour should I do?"

Lucy's mind raced so quickly that it felt almost blank. She gawked, open-mouthed at Carolina's toes, and she honestly could not see any need for a pedicure at all. Her polished red nails were utterly flawless. Carolina lifted her foot from Lucy's hands, and brought her toes closer to her face.

"Do you like my nails red, Lucy?"

Lucy was speechless, and nodded stupidly. Carolina's foot was inches from her face, and Lucy could hear her pulse beating in her ears.

"You like my feet. Don't you, Lucy?"

Lucy nodded again, and whimpered when Carolina lifted her foot further, and flexed her ankle so that her sole stared Lucy in the face.

"Kiss it."

Lucy felt her lust soak through her underwear, and Carolina brought her sole to Lucy's face, and enclosed her toes around her nose. Lucy's eyes rolled back in her head as she sniffed in deeply from Carolina's toes, and her pussy quivered.

"Oh, fuck," she whispered.

Carolina laughed, and pressed her foot more firmly into Lucy's face. Lucy shuddered, and sniffed again. Her toes smelt exquisite, like a delicate soft cheese.

"Did you dress up all nice for me, Lucy?" Carolina teased, scrunching her toes around Lucy's nose. "Did you want to look pretty for me?"

Lucy closed her eyes and nodded, and took another long, slow sniff.

"I said kiss, Lucy."

Carolina's voice was firm, and Lucy did as she was instructed. Following Carolina's command excited her, and she planted her lips against Carolina's wrinkled sole.

Holy fuck.

Lucy had been with women, and had even playfully engaged in her foot fetish before, but this... this was the sexiest experience of Lucy's life. In the blink of an eye, Carolina had become Lucy's obsession, and as she sat there with her heavenly foot on her face, Lucy knew that she would do anything for Carolina.

"Good girl. Now, lay back on the bed."

Carolina withdrew her foot and lifted herself from the bed. Lucy lingered where she was for a moment, frozen with lust. She dreamily opened her eyes, and looked up at Carolina who stepped around the bed to stand at Lucy's side. Obediently, she lay back on the bed, and gently rubbed her thighs together.

Carolina stood at Lucy's side and smiled down at her, and lifted her foot up onto the bed and then and raised it over Lucy's face. Lucy groaned as Carolina pressed her soft, wrinkled sole across Lucy's mouth. Carolina then reached down with her hand and pulled the hem of Lucy's dress up over her waist.

Lucy moaned into Carolina's sole, and Carolina pulled Lucy's panties to the side. Carolina gently traced her fingers around Lucy's clit, and Lucy grunted and moaned and gripped the bedsheets. Carolina pressed the tip of her middle finger more firmly against Lucy's clit and rubbed it in small circles, and Lucy's back arched from the bed.

"You look so beautiful under my foot, Lucy. I think I could get used to this sight."

Carolina brought her fingers together and rubbed larger circles over Lucy's mound. Lucy moaned and her eyelids flickered, and her lust soaked Carolina's hand.

"You love doing as I tell you. Don't you, Lucy?"

Lucy nodded desperately.

"Good."

Carolina curled two fingers into Lucy's pussy, and gently probed at her G-spot. Lucy cried out into the wrinkles of Carolina's sole, and her eyes crossed as Carolina fingered her more and more vigorously.

Carolina smeared her sole up and down Lucy's face, and with her lips now free Lucy moaned with ecstasy. Carolina closed her toes around Lucy's nose again, and brought her other hand down to just above Lucy's pelvis. Carolina pressed her hand down, pushing Lucy's g-spot closer to her fingers.

"Ooohhh ffffuckkkkk," Lucy grunted, and the muscles in her body trembled and shook.

"Do what I tell you to, Lucy. Sniff."

Lucy sniffed deeply, and her nostrils filled with the beautiful, cheesy aroma of Carolina's toes. Her hips began to buck, and she panted and grunted as Carolina's plunged her fingers in and out of her pussy.

"Kiss."

Lucy kissed desperately at Carolina's sole, planting her lips against every wrinkle that she could. Pleasure tore through her, and she looked up at Carolina through hazy eyes.

"Cum, Lucy. Do as you are told."

Lucy convulsed, and her cries of pleasure were trapped in her throat. She shuddered violently, and came harder than she ever had in her life. Carolina pulled her fingers out of Lucy's pussy, and strummed frantically on her clit, and torrents of cum gushed from between her legs.

"Fffu-... Ohfff... shiittttt... Oh my... gkkkh..." Lucy babbled, her mind completely empty. She twisted and writhed on the bed, and her squirt soaked the end of Carolina's bed. "Oh... oh... ohh, ffffuckkkk..."

Carolina looked down at the beautiful woman as she came, and laughed.

"Good girl... Good girl..." she cooed, and she eased the pressure above Lucy's pelvis. She slowed her strumming of Lucy's clit, and then gently pressed her fingertips against Lucy's mound and held them there. Lucy shuddered and gasped as her orgasm subsided, and then lay in a daze, panting. Carolina smeared her sole all over Lucy's face, and then brought it back to the floor. Lucy moaned softly, and gently reduced her grip on the bed sheets.

Carolina climbed onto the bed, and lifted her leg over Lucy and straddled her hips. She rested her fingers on Lucy's lips, and pressed them into her mouth. Without needing to be asked, Lucy eagerly sucked on Carolina's fingers, and her mouth filled with the taste of her own sex.

"You are so beautiful, Lucy. Beautiful Lucy, who loves to serve me, and do as I say, yes?" Carolina glowed, and Lucy nodded, still sucking on her fingers. Carolina leaned forward and slowly climbed up Lucy's body, until her groin was just above her face, and her thighs straddled Lucy's head.

Lucy's eyes widened and she gasped as Carolina pulled her dress up, revealing that she was not wearing underwear. Carolina removed her fingers from Lucy's mouth, and held them against her own mound.

"Beautiful Lucy, you will be a good girl, and make me cum," Carolina instructed, and she lowered herself onto Lucy's face. Lucy's nose was engulfed by Carolina's delicate tuft of black pubic hair, and she hungrily took her clit into her mouth. Carolina sighed, and closed her eyes, and smiled. "Good girl."

Lucy loved going down on women. When she had moved to the city for college, she had been determined to experience and enjoy her sexuality, and she had become quite proficient with her tongue. And right now, she had never been so determined to make a woman cum.

Lucy circled Carolina's clit with her tongue while sucking on it, and she reached up and grabbed handfuls of her ass cheeks. Lucy pulled Carolina more firmly against her face, and Carolina started to ever so slightly grind her pussy on Lucy's mouth.

Carolina sighed and cooed, and grinned ear to ear. She had only just arrived at the Hansen home, and she already had the brother and sister eating out of her hand... and her...

Carolina giggled, and gasped. Lucy was certainly an expert at this; Carolina hadn't had her pussy eaten like this in she didn't know how long. Well, well, well... little Lucy has been enjoying herself in the city, hasn't she? Practice makes perfect, and she was tonguing Carolina's clit perfectly.

Carolina groaned. Lucy would do anything Carolina demanded; Carolina could tell just from how pathetic she had looked when she had sniffed Carolina's toes. Carolina could not wait to see how far Lucy would go, what depraved things she would do please her. What leverage Carolina could gain...

Lucy lapped ravenously at Carolina's labia and clit, grunting as she did so, and Carolina shuddered with pleasure.

"Goooood girl," she moaned, "Goooood girl."

Carolina threw her head back and laughed. The young man of the house, Aaron, had been home for only a few days and Carolina had made him so stupidly horny that he had cum in his pants, and jerked off on her shoes and socks. If Lucy knew that as she lay there, licking the maid's pussy, several items soaked in her own brother's cum were stored neatly in sealed plastic bags just a few feet away from her... Ready to be used to blackmail the Hansens, as soon as Carolina had her fun with them...

Carolina lifted her hand to her mouth and bit into her fist, to stifle her cries as her orgasm tore through her. Her thighs clamped tightly either side of Lucy's head, and Carolina's muscles tensed and seized, and she came over Lucy's face. Her lust gushed into Lucy's mouth, who swallowed it eagerly, and softly flickered her tongue against Carolina's sex.

"Oh... Oh, my... Good girl... Good girl..." Carolina cooed, holding her pussy against Lucy's mouth. She reached down and gently stroked Lucy's face.

Poor, sweet, oblivious girl.