I walk into the room looking so disappointed in the evening there are no prospects anywhere my wedding ring radar in rare form....
I notice you across the room looking at my shoes... furtively glancing at my face and then back and my sandals.. I know they are nice; I have had comments on them all night but by women, most men gravitate towards my cleavage which is impressive. I watch you watching my shoes, sipping my drink. You look up quickly and blush when you realize I know you were looking at my shoes.
I think about it, they are lovely 3 ½ inch heels with a long black strap going a third of the way up my calf and then ending in a leather wrap around strap leading up to a black sundress with a matching leather bolero. I know I look good, people have told me that all night.
I finish my drink; spy our hosts across the room and go to whisper my goodbyes and thank you for the evening. They offer to help me find my purse in the pile of coats in the cloakroom I decline and tell them to stay and entertain.
As I walk out I look for you again, to see if you are still watching, you are no where in sight. I sigh and go to get my purse.
As I round the corner, you are standing at the door to the coatroom holding my purse. I stop, startled.
"This is yours I believe?" you ask. "Ah the man who likes shoes", I look you in the eyes straight on not blinking. "How did you know it was mine?" I ask.
You smile and say "You saw me looking didn't you? And I would say it matches the shoes, it does nicely and I looked for the ID, just kidding I saw you walk in with it" I reply, taking my purse back "Looking I thought you were going to drool, what are you a cross dresser, they are the only men I know who notice things like shoes and that a purse would match, or closet gay."
"When I asked our hosts about you, they warned me to steer clear, said I would have met my match and then some" you smirked at me. "You asked about me? Why" I am now very curious and why didn't I see you earlier in the night I wonder? "I did ask them, I had to know more about you than just what I saw. You made me take a deep breath when I walked in the room." Flattered and astounded I ask why didn't I see you earlier. You laugh and say "I stayed out of site, following you as you went from room to room chatting people up, licking your lips, playing with your straw, freely giving out hugs and kisses to friends." You draw in your breath at this statement.
"You followed me I am feeling a little creeped out, I know Greg has great friends, but none have ever followed me before." I let that slip, "I think I need to leave"
"No, wait, let me explain. I have heard about you from Greg and our friends many times, the women with the shoes, and the breasts and who makes them laugh and who they can just hang out with. We never have met but you are talked about everywhere. I was thinking they made you up to drive me nuts. You blurted this out so fast it took me a second to take it in.
"You guys talk about me... my shoes? My breasts I get the breasts, shoes though, what guy notices shoes?" I ask. "The way you wear them we all do" "hmmm I never thought you guys noticed these things. So tell me why shouldn't I run away?" I tease....
"I was looking at your shoes, and your feet, I have never seen feet like that." "My FEET, what about them?" I squeaked. "Your feet, can we move out of the hall a bit I really don't need this heard, or I will never hear the end of it from the guys?" you ask me, I feel a little nervous but I agree intrigued, I love to have my feet caressed and no one has ever mentioned them the way you did, no one knows about this, no one. One of the reasons I love pedicures is that someone touches my feet for 90 minutes, caressing them taking care of them.
We walk down the hall looking at the empty rooms, looking for one where we can sit. We walk up this long spiral staircase at the end of the hall and at the top of the stairs we find a sitting room with a chaise lounge and some chairs. I collapse in the chaise with a sigh'' I have been standing and walking all day and night and it is good to sit"
Your face lights up, "are your feet sore?" You ask. "Don't look so delighted" I say. "No but I give a great foot massage and I can explain the situation." You drawl with a grin in your eyes. I don't know why but I say ok, as I lean down to undo my sandal. "NO let me do that" you exclaim. I pull back startled again. "Don't worry, I will be gentle and won't do anything you don't want." You are grinning again.
I am not sure why, I am not nervous alone with a stranger, I am thinking he is Greg's friend can he be that bad. "Ok, but I can call it quits whenever I want? Promise or I will scream right here and now and press the speed dial to 911!" I state empathically. "Whenever you want you are out" you say standing up.
I relax on the chaise and tell you to tell me this tale. Advancing towards me you take my foot into your hand and start to massage the top of my calf working your way downwards as you tell me. "I have a thing for feet, not just any feet, but feet that are beautiful, taken care off, loved by their owner. Feet that are displayed in shoes like yours" you say working your way down my calf, I whimper it feels so good and you don't know this yet, but I love to have my feet massaged.
"I love the softness of the sole, the polish, the way you display them in those shoes, the heels leading to the calves, leading my eyes to your beautiful feet" you say undoing the strap and sliding my shoe off, you work your strong hands down my calf and start to massage my feet. "When I finally saw you and saw what the guys had been talking about I wanted to know you, I wanted to know your feet. I followed you not knowing what to say to you, or how to take you aside", your run your fingers along my sole, making me sigh deeply. "You like that, most women giggle at that, do you mind?" you say and then you shock me by licking my sole, and I shocked myself by liking it. "Ah I moaned, my foot" you keep kneading my feet and my toes.
"So I spent the evening thinking about what I would do about your feet and how to meet you, when you looked at me I knew I had an opportunity that I had to take, so I went and found your purse when I overhead you saying goodbye."
I look you in the eyes and then I look at your suit pants and see a noticeable bulge in your pants, "Is that my feet or are you just happy to be talking to me?" I ask.
Releasing my foot and picking up my other, you say "It is your feet, and you, I listened to you tonight and no one could hold a candle to you, you make people smile." You start to massage my other calf as I slide down the chaise lounge.
I blush and slowly raise my foot to your crotch" it makes a nice foot rest; you don't mind if I just rest my feet a minute do you?" I gasp.
You take a deep breath and nod as I use my toes to unzip a very tight zipper and start to wiggle my toes in the opening in your underwear, feeling the soft silky skin of your cock against my toes. You nod again and say "Please" "Are my toes cold? I ask.
"No but you have no idea what this does to me" you take a deep breath and slide off my other sandal. Licking my other foot, you slide your hands up my legs and under my skirt till you reach my thong, "May I you ask?" "Yes" I croak out, what are you are doing to my feet, I can't believe it. You slide two fingers and then a third into my pussy slowly as I moan and slide further down the chaise. Then you take your fingers out and rub then on my foot that is resting on your chest and slowly lick my juices off of my foot. I reach for your belt undoing it and letting your pants drop to the floor. Slowly I tug down your boxer briefs desperate to see what is outlined so firmly in them.
"Oh my, you do like feet. I think you need to lie down beside me, and let me have some fun too." I slowly get this out as you lie down still sucking on my foot. Your cock is in front of my mouth, tempting me, but I stretch and reach your feet barely and start running my finger nails lightly over your feet as you twitch.
"Please, you gasp releasing my toe from your mouth, I can take that." I slowly take you into my mouth, and keep tickling your feet. "What are you going to do about it then, if you can't take it?" I ask
"This" you say flipping me onto the floor gently and onto my back keeping my toes in your hand, you run the other one down the back of my leg and slowly insert it into my pussy again. I gasp, as you lick my sole in time to your fingers driving into my pussy faster. "What do you want me to do to you?" you ask.
"I want you to fuck me" I moan. "Are you sure, you say licking my toes and running your tongue over the sole of my foot, all the while fingering me. Suddenly you stop fingering me, and run your hand over my feet, licking your fingers. "Yes please fuck me, please now"
"I don't think you are ready yet" you say my feet are in the air I am on my back, and you are poised to enter me, I can feel the head of your cock teasing my pussy. I am aching for you now. I am thrashing trying to get free so I can flip you on your back and ride you, but your grip is to firm and I can't wiggle any closer to your cock.
"Are you sure?" you ask holding my feet, licking all the pussy juice you smeared on my feet off slowly, with your other hand you are rubbing your cock against my pussy. "I wouldn't want to make you nervous, what if someone comes in here "you ask, "What would you say to them"
I reach for your ass to pull you closer you drop you cock and lean back slapping my hands away, "Be good or I will stop"
"Please no, don't stop, the feeling of your tongue, and your cock I can't believe I am doing this..." I gasp please don't stop.
Once again your fingers reach for my pussy nudging your cock aside slightly, you coat your hand and start to rub my feet again, licking a hot trail with your tongue following where your hands have been. I moan again "Please fuck me, Please?"
Suddenly you plunge your cock in me hard while you suck my toes in time to your plunging. "Do you like this" you ask, I gasp "YES" I feel your hand hold my feet and your other hand is rubbing my pussy in time to your plunging driving cock. Suddenly your hand is not on my pussy.
"Oh, what are you doing?" I get out, gasping. "Relax I will stop if you don't like it" you say in between licks of my toes and my soles. I feel your finger move to my ass and slowly slip in. I gasp, I can't believe how it feels, you start to move it in time to the plunges of your cock and your licking my toes. I gasp and say I am going to cum if you do not stop.
Suddenly you stop, spread my legs wide and say, "not yet you aren't!" Then you bury your face in my pussy, sucking and licking with your finger still in my ass plunging, you suck harder... "This is not going to stop me" Suddenly your tongue leaves my pussy to be replaced by your fingers and I feel the hotness of your tongue on my anus, as you lick it in circles. I moan louder now. Then your tongue plunges in my anus, I scream not caring who hears. Flicking your tongue in and out over and over, "You like that?" you ask
I whimper, "PLEASE fuck me I want to cum with you inside of my, please please, or cum in my mouth please?" You relent and sit up grabbing my feet you plunge your wet thick cock in me again. "I can't believe how tight you are, it feels so tight, that alone makes me want to cum"
I moan, I am CUMMING it has never been like this, your finger plunges into my ass again and you suck on my feet alternating faster and faster. I cover my mouth because I am screaming under my hand in pleasure, as I cum.
You grin at me, "Now it is my turn" you laugh and go faster sucking my toes, plunging your finger, and your cock is getting faster and faster. Suddenly I start to tighten my pussy muscles massaging your cock every time it plunges into me and again as you pull out. "I can't take that you gasp, you rhythm falters a bit, you take your finger out of my ass, and lick it and hold my feet tighter, as you drive harder into me. I gasp again. You start to shudder as you cum so hard, I can feel the hot spurts of cum in my pussy, it is so hard. Slowly you stop plunging into my pussy you pull out releasing my feet.
I sit up slowly breathing heavy, I take your cock gently into my mouth licking it and your balls clean. As I finish you lay backwards on the floor pulling my feet towards you. I fall backwards and take your feet in my hands I gently tickle them.
"Please don't I can't take this" you beg me. "Now it is my turn relax, if you want out you can get out at anytime just say the word" I say. I start to massage your legs licking your toes I start to suck.
Suddenly we hear doors slamming and voices..... "Have you checked upstairs in the rooms? Did anyone go up there?" " I checked an hour ago and we roped off the stairways except the back hall, no one was there and if they are they better stay put for the night or set off the alarms in the halls" the man says laughing, "Who be here anyway, all the cars are gone aren't they" "Yup none left" We both sit up fast, "What are we going to do I ask?" "We can't go out now, everyone would know, how long have we been up here?" I blurt out, then thinking about it I lay back down, saying "What choice do I have but to break you of this foot thing, and now I have all night. It looks like!" I take your foot and start to lick it as you sigh deeply and grinning lay down and say "Break me, wait until I am done with you"
We both grin and take a deep breath knowing the night won't nearly be long enough.
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