It was the spring of 2019 in the quaint little hill town of Mussoorie. The winter was withering away and the weather was becoming really pleasant. Sweaters and socks were giving way for t-shirts and flip-flops.
I had turned 18 a few months back and was preparing for my board exams. The exam preparation meant that I stayed at home, alone, for the majority of the day, since both my parents were working. The only people who were present in the house for a few hours during the day were our two housemaids – one for cleaning and one for cooking.
We had only recently changed the cleaning maid. The new maid, Neeta was in her early 30s, with a dusky complexion, and a busty yet petite figure. Nothing about her spelled extraordinary except for one thing – her feet.
Having a foot fetish, I tend to look at women’s feet almost instinctively. However, I never expect a maid’s feet to be good. But to my utter surprise, Neeta not only had really pretty feet, but they were also very well-kept. Her toes were always covered in nail polish and she even wore toe rings and anklets to add to their appeal. Her feet were the only attractive part of her though, so I never fantasized about her. But what started happening next really altered my perception.
At first, I just caught the housemaid taking a glance at my feet a couple of times. But I brushed it off as nothing. Next, I caught her taking a sniff of my slippers while she was sweeping the floor in my room and I was studying on the bed. This really set the alarm bells ringing in my mind that most probably she had a foot fetish.
However, I still couldn’t get my mind to accept the fact that a maid can have a foot fetish. So, I decided to test her. The next day, I purposefully sat on the dining table to study. I knew that she would have to bend underneath the table to sweep the floor below it and that would be my chance to catch her checking out my feet. She arrived at 10 in the morning and started doing her normal chores.
I was sitting on the dining table pretending to study when she entered the dining room to sweep the floor. I had kept my slippers in the other room and was sitting barefoot. For context, I have size 6 feet with a fair complexion and well-shaped toes, quite good for a guy’s standard.
When she came, I asked her, “Aunty, mai hatt jau idhar se? Aap maar lo jhaadu.” (Should I move aside from here so that you can sweep the floor?)
To which she vehemently replied, “Arrey nahi nahi, baithe raho, mai kar lungi aise hi.” (No no, please remain seated. I’ll sweep the floor like this only.)
This was the first hint that the servant wanted to get under the table while I was sitting there.
And so she did. She crouched and went fully underneath. Even I let my bare feet dangle from the chair in all their glory. The dining table was a glass top and I could clearly see her while remaining seated on the chair. What I saw pleasantly surprised me. She was not just taking a glance, but her gaze was totally fixed on my feet. Her foot fetish was now confirmed.
I decided to play a little with her. I kept my feet on the floor thinking that she would ask me to lift them so that she could sweep. But to my absolute shock, she came near my legs, held both my feet in her hands, and lifted them herself, such that my bare feet were just a few inches from her face. She then started sweeping under my chair. Pretending as if she was trying to reach the far corner with the broom, Neeta moved her body toward me and her nose and mouth literally touched my bare feet.
After taking a good sniff for 2-3 seconds, the maid pulled away, let go of my feet and moved on with sweeping the rest of the room.
I was in utter shock by what had just happened. My heart was pounding. Body frozen. Mind unable to comprehend the fact that my maid not only has a foot fetish, but she even dared to act on her fetish and get a sniff of my feet.
It took me a while to finally regain my senses. For the next few days, I kept on sitting on the dining table while she was sweeping. And every single day, she kept on touching and sniffing my feet. I was now getting really turned on by this.
I wanted to take things one step further but couldn’t gather the courage to do anything.
A couple of weeks went by and nothing changed. However, one day, while doing her regular under-the-table footsie session, she uncomfortably blabbed out,
“Bhaiya aapke paer bohot ache hai.” (Your feet are really good.)
That was it. That was my cue to take things one step forward!
I replied, “Haha, aapko paer pasand hai?” (Haha, do you like feet?)
There was an awkward silence as she got shy and couldn’t reply.
I then added, “Waise aapke paer bhi kaafi sundar hai. Lagta hai aap kaafi dhyaan rakhte ho.” (By the way, even your feet are really pretty. I suppose you take good care of them.) She giggled shyly and moved away from the table.
I then waited for her to go into my bedroom to sweep. Once she entered, I went inside and sat on the bed. I kept my feet on the edge of the bed. She looked at them and smiled. She knew what I was doing. I asked her to leave the broom for a moment and come sit on the bed. She obliged.
“Aapko itne dino se table ke neeche jhukna pad raha hai mere paer dekhne ke liye. Lo aaj ache se dekh lo.” (For so many days, you were having to bend underneath the table to look at my feet. Here, take a good look at them now.)
She took my right foot in her hands and slowly started caressing the toes. This really turned me on and I got a boner almost instantly. I then lifted my left foot and placed it right on her face.
“Lo ache se soong bhi lo” (Here, get a good sniff as well) I said.
She released my right foot, held my left foot with both her hands, and started sniffing it wildly. She sniffed every inch of my foot, right from my soles to in between my toes.
By this time, my dick was throbbing in my pants. I was getting hornier and hornier. What I did next took her by surprise. I released my left foot from her hands, lifted my right foot to her face and inserted the big toe straight into her mouth. She was taken aback a little.
I asked, “Kya hua? Pasand hai na mere paer, to ab chaato bhi inhe.” (What happened? You like my feet, no? So, lick them now.)
After a moment of initial hesitation, she was totally on it. She started by putting the whole of my big toe inside her mouth and licking it. She then moved on to licking individual toes one by one and even licked in the spaces between the toes. I was in literal heaven.
The housemaid then took out her tongue, placed it on the heel of my right foot, and moved it along the whole sole of my foot. This sent chills down my spine. I was extremely turned on and couldn’t control it any longer. It was now time to pull out my soldier from the trenches.
I was wearing shorts which I swiftly pulled down. And out came my 6-inch warrior, hard as hell. She noticed it, got embarrassed, let go of my foot and turned her face away while giggling.
I said, “Arrey kya hua? Abhi to doosra paer bacha hai. Aap apna kaam karo, mai apna karunga.” (What happened? The other foot is still left. You do your job, I’ll do mine.)
With this, I removed my shorts fully, lay down on the bed, lifted my left foot and placed it straight on her lips. She resumed her sucking without any hesitation and I got down to jerking off my hard dick.
Seeing me jerking off really turned her on as well. Her toe-sucking was wilder now. Putting multiple toes in her mouth at the same time. Lots of sounds. Lots of saliva. I even noticed her rubbing her pussy with her left hand while holding my foot with her right.
This was my moment to take things further. I asked her to remove her salwar.
“Salwar khol ke ache se ragad lo apni choot.” (Open your trousers and then rub your pussy.)
I wasn’t expecting her to oblige to this request. But her loins were on fire and her horniness had extinguished all her shyness by now. And so she swiftly removed her salwar and panties to reveal an extremely wet, shaven pussy. She started rubbing her clit with her left hand while holding my foot while she was licking in her right hand.
I was still lying down, jerking and edging my rock-hard dick like crazy. While she was rubbing her clit, I took my right foot and inserted the big toe in her wet pussy. She released a slight moan, “Aah”.
I started moving my toe inside her pussy which made her moan louder and louder. She was now rubbing her clit like crazy. Within a few minutes, she came. Her body shivered and I felt her hot juices cover my toes.
I then made her lick her own juices from my toes as I prepared to cum myself. I increased the intensity of my strokes and within a few seconds, I came. In fact, I came so hard that my whole body shivered. It was the most intense orgasm of my life.
As soon as she saw that I had come, she smiled, let go of my foot, got dressed up and left the room. But I still lay there, ecstatic yet extremely exhausted, belly covered in my own cum, feet wet from all the licking, and my mind still trying to make sense of what had just happened.
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