Written by Lee.

Story by Ben

Guide written by Ahmed

The End

Story by David Jones

With the large crowd down two floors having a good time, I figured why not have a good time up here, and besides when would I every have an opportunity like this again.  I scanned the rows of shoes and picked out four pairs that I found particularly stimulating.  Leather wedge flip-flops, classic black leather pumps, distressed brown leather clogs, and a pair of tan leather flat slides.  I arranged the shoes in a semi-circle in front of me removed my pants dropped to my knees and started masturbating. 

I was totally lost in self masturbatory pleasure kissing, licking, and inhaling the wonderful aroma of Susan’s shoes.  The daring erotic masturbation session I was having came to a stone wall stop as I heard Susan’s voice say, “well this is where you have been hiding.”  Upon hearing Susan’s voice I shot my load of cum, spraying it all over the pair of distressed brown leather clogs, then almost passed out from the intense orgasm.  I was caught, masturbating, in Susan’s closet, she saw me shoot a load of cum on her expensive clogs and I had no way of explaining or lying my way out of the situation. 

Susan just stared down at me and said, “Nice load David, think you can do it again?”  Not believing what I just herd, I tried to say something while the end of my marriage, and career flashed before me.  Susan slipped her sexy foot out of her expensive designer leather wedge slide and rubbed my shrinking cock with it.  While she played with my cock with her bare foot she asked again in a seductive playful voice, “would you like to masturbate for the real thing and cum on my feet, that is if you think you can?”  My cock was already getting hard again as I managed to say yes. 

As Susan’s perfect size 6.5 foot played with my cock, I was getting lost in this totally erotic fantasy come true. She looked so sexy standing there one hand leaning on the wall and the other holding her wine glass and smiling as She rubbed her foot on my cock.  She stopped the foot job long enough to sit down on a chair and crossed her legs. Susan smiled at me and said, “I always knew you had a foot fetish by the way you were always staring at my feet.”  “Now prove it” she said.  “Worship my feet” she said in a commanding trial lawyer tone of voice.  She did not need to ask me twice and I bend forward and lavishly kissed and licked her bare foot.  Her foot was warm and moist as I inhaled the delightful aroma, which triggered a rock-hardening response in my cock.  Susan made soft deep sighs in response to my foot worship, and told me to switch feet.  She crossed her other leg and presented her shoe clad foot to me.  I kissed her shoe and with total respect removed her shoe revealing her warm moist sexy foot and proceeded to worship with animal like abandon.  Susan responded by closing her eyes and cooing softly.  Susan broke her trance by telling me that we might be noticed for being away to long.  I did not want this sexual event to end, but Susan looked down at me and told me to masturbate and cum on her feet.  Not wanting to disappoint her I wrapped my hand around my cock and masturbated for her feet.  It did not take very long until I told Susan to hold her sexy little feet out, which she did, and I shot my second load of cum for the evening all over Susan’s petite feet.  I was so sexually happy when I watched Susan slipping her cum covered feet back into her leather shoes and telling me to give her a five minutes head start downstairs.  She kissed and thanked me and then walked out of the room. 

I got dressed and went into the bathroom to splash water on my face still not believing what just happened.  I took my time returning to the party and when I entered the room I walked directly to the bar and got a glass of red wine.  As I drank my wine I spotted Susan and my wife sitting next to each other talking and laughing.  They spotted me and both of them waved me over to where they were sitting.  As I approached the two ladies, Susan had her legs crossed dangling one of her expensive leather wedge slides off of her foot that I had cum on only minutes prior.  The site of Susan dangling her shoe started my cock twitching again the closer I came to the two ladies.  I sat down next to my wife and across from Susan who expertly teased me with her shoe dangling.  I had a hard time keeping my eyes off the shoe show Susan was giving me.  After several minutes of small talk I could tell my wife had drank a decent amount of wine, because she was talking and laughing rather freely.  All of a sudden my wife asked me how I though she would look in a pair of shoes like the ones Susan had on?  I swallowed a gulp of wine and said, “I think you would look great in them honey.”  Susan agreed with me and suggested that my wife try them on.  I was dumb struck, scared, and could not believe why Susan would suggest that knowing that my cum must still be wet in her leather shoes.  Susan slipped her leather wedge slides off and pushed them over to my wife, who kicked her shoes off and slid Susan’s leather wedge slides on.  I was about ready to run out of the room in order to save my live, since I was looking down and could still see moist cum on Susan’s feet.  My wife stood up and said, “They really make me taller, and they are very soft and comfortable.”  She sat back down and repeated the dangling show Susan had put on and commenting to Susan about how easily the shoes dangled.  Was I going crazy, my cock was hard again my wife was wearing Susan’s shoes that I had just cum in and we were all talking casually?  My cum was very visible on Susan’s feet and the aroma of fresh cum started to linger in the air.  “Why don’t you borrow them,” Susan told my wife and the ladies agreed and kept on chatting. 

The evening was coming to an end so my wife and I said our good-byes and drove home.  We arrived home and both of us prepared for bed, but when I came out of the bathroom my wife was sitting of the side of the bed naked and dangling Susan’s designer shoe from her foot.  She looked straight at me and said, “These shoes need a refill.”  I stopped in my tracks and could say anything.  “Well” my wife said to me, “get on your knees and masturbate another load for these shoes and my feet.”  “But first”, she said, “clean my feet with your mouth, I want all the dried cum off and my feet clean and ready for a fresh hot load of cum.”  Was this really happening?  This night just kept getting better and better.  I dropped to my knees and did just as my wife had asked.  But, instead of shooting my load of cum on my wife’s feet she held Susan’s shoes up for me and had me cum into the shoes. 

She sat the cum filled shoes next to the bed and said, “I must take these back to Susan this week and thank her for letting me borrow them.”  I kissed my wife and told her to make sure she also thanked Susan for me as I lowered my head to her pussy and proceeded to give her oral pleasure until she was satisfied. 

Then End. 

by David Jones

The day after my Footjob from Jackie, we were again sitting in our living room with the girls talking about old times and current events. I was still shaking a day later from the Footjob and in a way was a little uncomfortable with the situation as nobody had mentioned anything since. That was about to change in a big way! I imagine that the girls had noticed me stealing glances at their bare feet all evening, something I couldn’t help. After all, I still could not believe that Debbie actually allowed another woman to give me a Footjob. It was Jackie, the sexy 5’00″ tall dirty blonde who spoke up.

“Jesus, Debbie. I guess your husband still really has it bad for our feet.” She said as she looked at me, holding her foot up in the air, perfect bare soles wrinkled for me to see. Soft toes wiggling in the air.

Debbie suddenly picked her foot up off the floor and firmly placed it in my lap, squeezing her toes on my swollen manhood through my pants. “Yup! I’d say we have his full attention.” she laughed. “You did say something about a longer session, didn’t you Jackie?”

“I sure did.” Jackie answered. “Let’s do it.”

“OK.” Debbie answered as she looked at me. “You want it, don’t you? You want another Footjob from us?”

“God, Yes!!!” I answered, unable to control myself, the full effect of my deep foot fetish now totally controlling me. “Please. I feel stupid but I really want it again, badly. Oh, God. I’m sorry…I just really want to feel your feet again. I hope you can make this last.” My throat mow dry and feeling tight from my excitement.

With that, the girls laughed and started toward to the bedroom.

“Go ahead.” Debbie said to me. “You know what to do.”

I quickly pulled the pillows I sat on for Footjobs out from under the bed and undressed as fast as I could. I saw that Debbie and Jackie were carrying a pair of shoes each as I sat on the pillows, my legs under the bed. My erection was throbbing and the tip was dripping with moisture as I anticipated what was to come. Debbie and Jackie sat above me, Debbie having slipped on a sexy pair of black, high heeled sandals and Jackie a pair of white thong sandals with a strap between her toes. Each wore a toe ring and Debbie her ankle bracelet.

“So. Should we torture him and not touch him?” Laughed Debbie.

“Sure.” Said Debbie. “I know he likes it when I do that. He also likes it when I talk to him about feet.”

“Really.” Jackie said. “This kind of reminds me of when we used to go to parties at that house across from my Brother’s house. Remember Deb?”

“How could I forget those days.” Debbie answered. “We were good girls but we were Foot wild, weren’t we?”

“Foot wild?” I asked. “What’s that?”

“I guess he doesn’t know, does he?” Jackie asked. “Oops!” She laughed.

I knew that I was about to hear another revelation and wasn’t sure how I’d feel, but my mind went wild and I strained at the thought of what was about to be discovered. The though actually excited me more. “What don’t I know?” I asked, my voice nearly breaking.

“Well,” Debbie started “I have some stuff that I never told you but I guess you should know. Jackie and I have known about guys who like feet for a long time. I know you now know that I have put my feet on another guy, but the truth is that I have done it a lot more than just that time. Are you sure you want to hear this?” Debbie asked me.

“It’s OK.” Jackie injected. “It’s feet. It’s not like we screwed around with lots of guys. We had boyfriend’s but the foot thing was just foot fun…that’s it.”

“Please tell me.” I begged. As I looked up, I saw that both girls were holding their feet above me, toes wiggling, shoes now discarded.

“OK. But, we want you to look at our feet as we tell you.” Debbie began. “We are going to touch you and give you a slow Footjob as we tell you. OK?”

With that, Jackie slowly lowered her right foot until I felt the softness of her soles and toes on my very hard shaft. I felt her toes slip a little from the baby oil she had rubbed on them as Debbie spoke to me.

“I have done this a lot. Did you ever wonder why I am so good at this? I have had lots of practice with guys. I did do it to Jackie’s boyfriend, but I also did it to others.” Debbie continued. “Jackie and I used to go to parties at this house back home. Some of the girls were just plain sluts and slept with guys all the time. Jackie and I were never like that, but we did like doing stuff with our feet.”

“Yeah.” Jackie said, as her sexy foot slowly started to massage my engorged C0*K, toes wiggling slowly and firmly into me. “We used to sit with our legs crossed and our shoes off, wiggling our toes and flexing our bare feet in the air, just to see who might notice us. We could tell the foot guys from the others. Guys would sit and talk, some would just stare and others would make comments about our feet.”

Debbie continued, “When we knew we had a guy hooked, we’d ask him to come upstairs with us to a bedroom because we wanted to show him something we said was cool. Most guys would come up with no questions asked, but a few would ask what we had in mind.”

“We would usually tell them that we wanted to show them something we could do with our feet.” Jackie said. “So we’d take them up and tell them to take their pants off and sit on the floor.”

At this point, Debbie extended her left leg and I saw the soles of her soft and very sexy feet as well as the undersides of her long and perfect toes, oiled up and ready to touch me. I felt as Jackie moved her foot over and Debbie’s bare foot joined Jackie’s on my now monstrous and very hard shaft. Slowly I felt Debbie toes working in unison with Jackie’s toes, holding my shaft between them and both squeezing and pumping me slowly. The feeling of these woman’s toes and soles on me…bare feet working up and down my shaft…was beyond words. I stared in amazement as both perfectly pedicured toes wiggled and gave me a feeling of complete ecstasy.

Debbie continued, “Well, the guy would sit on the floor and we always had lotion or baby oil with us, so we’d drip some on the guy. Then, we’d sit above him just like we are sitting above you now, and ask if they had ever had a Footjob. Some guys had and some hadn’t. We’d tell them that we were going to make them cum with our feet and that they would love it.”

“It was great.” Jackie said. “Nobody ever said it was bad and some guys came pretty much as soon as we touched them. Others we would make wait. We’d start and stop. We’d switch feet and take turns.”

“Yeah.” Debbie laughed. “We’d ask guys who did it best. Some guys could hold it and let us both do it while others just came really fast. We loved making guys come together, just like we are doing now to you.”

Jackie injected, “Some guys would come back and ask for us to do it again. I guess we were really good at it.”

I was getting close to exploding at this point. Debbie and Jackie noticed this and Debbie slipped her other foot under my balls and began caressing my sack, as Jackie held her other foot close to my face and wiggled her toes, telling me to watch her toes.

“Look me in the eyes.” Debbie commanded. “We really did do this. We have made lots of guys cum with these feet and we know other girls who do this also. It is very normal and we love doing it.”

I felt as the girls picked up the pace of their wiggling and knew I was very close to cumming. I looked down to see Debbie’s foot next to Jackie’s foot, my C)#K between them both, oiled up and getting an incredible Footjob.

“There is so much more to tell you…I know it excites you.” Debbie said. “The time we took two guys upstairs together, sat one on one side of the bed and one on the other. Sat above them and counted from three to one.”

“Oh, Yeah!” Jackie exclaimed. “The time we had a contest to see who could make a guy cum faster!”

“That’s the one.” Debbie said. “Maybe tomorrow you can give him a Footjob while I go to the store and time how fast you make him cum. Then, later I’ll see how fast I can make him cum and we’ll see who wins?”

“Great idea, Debbie?” Jackie replied. “Right now, I think we need to worry about him.” Pointing to me. “We said this one would be long, so let’s make it so.”

Over the next hour, Debbie and Jackie took turns starting and stopping, bringing me to the point of bursting, but not letting me cum. Debbie would Foot F*#K me for awhile, take a break and then Jackie would pump me for a few minutes. Finally, the girls decided it was time for me to blow my load.

“Jackie?” Debbie said. “This Footjob is all yours. I’m going to get us a drink and you can finish him off as you please.” With that, Debbie got up and walked out, leaving Jackie sitting alone above me, bare feet just above my hardness.

“OK. Here is what you wanted.” Jackie said. “Are you ready to cum?”

I simply nodded.

“OK. Take a last look at my soft and sexy soles.” She said as she held her foot up and wrinkled her soles above me, toes moving about, glistening with a mix of baby oil and my pre-cum. “Ready? Here I go. Three, two, one.”

With that, Jackie lowered her feet onto me and it was as though I were feeling her for the first time. Her bare feet on my naked shaft. Slowly she began to wiggle her toes and softly pump her foot up and down my hardness, toes occasionally grabbing the head of my C*#K.

“I want to ask you something?” Jackie said. “I LOVE doing this to you. I know that Debbie did this to my old boyfriend when I was out one day and she came by to see me not knowing he was alone. I want to do this to you sometime that she doesn’t know about. Later tonight, after everyone goes to bed, want you to slip out to my room and let me Foot F*%K you. Can you do that?”

Again, all I could do was nod, now knowing that she was serious. “OK.” She said. “I’ll be waiting. Just imagine what that will feel like. Now, I want you to Cum.”

The thoughts of what I had learned tonight, the anticipation of a secret Footjob, the sight and feel of Jackie’s toes was enough to send me over the edge. I thought of what the night rendezvous would feel like and even wondered what else might happen. One last glance at Jackie’s now rapidly wiggling toes and bare feet on me before I closed my eyes and felt nothing but her dancing toes on my shaft…soft soles….bare toes…the occasional scrape from a perfectly pedicured, sexy, red toenail on my skin.

Suddenly I released…wave after wave of pleasure wracked my body as I yelled loudly….hot semen spurting from my pulsing C*#K as Jackie’s toes continued milking me of every drop I had and then some. Finally, she slowed and I felt the softness of her toes, gently still wiggling me at my most sensitive, then her foot taking longer strokes and slipping over the tip of my member…tips of her toes tickling my sensitive stomach and again slowly and gently running back down my C*#K.

When it was over. she smiled at me. “I Love doing that to you. I can’t wait to have your C*#K in my room tonight. You think you came hard now? You just wait until later. It’s our little secret, OK.”

As she walked out, I tried to move but could not for about 20 minutes. As I prepared to get up, Debbie walked back in the room.

“Stay there.” She commanded. “I have decided that tonight you need more then just one Footjob.” With that, she again sat above me and crossed her legs, dangling a freshly pedicured foot above me. “I thought you’d like to see me with blue toenails. Let’s see how they look giving you a Footjob!”

It was to be a night to remember.

Hope you all enjoyed this one!

Story written by IFlyFA18s

After a later cocktail on our pool deck with Jackie, where the girls spoke about how they loved giving me Footjobs and would have to assure we did more in future, we all said goodnight and retired to bed. As Jackie walked by me, she looked me in the eyes, smiled and winked at me slyly and said quietly, “See you later.” As she passed, the palm of her hand brushed against my once again hard member.

Retiring to bed, I couldn’t sleep at the thought of what I should do, my shaft hard the entire time. Debbie, tired from a long day, quickly feel into a deep sleep and had rolled over to face the wall with me curled up behind her. After about an hour, I could not stand it any longer and quietly rose to see if Jackie had been serious with her offer. I slowly walked downstairs to the guest room on, careful not to let the steps creak too loudly. As I approached the door to Jackie’s room, I saw that it was slightly ajar and candle light emanated from within. I gently tapped on the door and Jackie’s soft voice purred,

“I’ve been waiting for you.” I entered and was amazed at what I saw.

Jackie was sitting on the edge of the bed wearing a sexy, red trimmed, white lace teddy with black stockings, garter belts and red shoes that looked like something from the Frederick’s catalogue. Her long hair was pulled into a soft ponytail and her legs were crossed, one foot dangling a shoe from the tips of her toes. On the floor, pillows were set, prepared for my date with her sexy feet and amazing toes.

“Come.” She patted the bed. “Take your shorts off and sit here a minute.”

I did as she commanded and sat next to her, conscious of my nakedness.

“Have you been hard all this time?” She mused.

“Yes. I feel like a pubescent teen.” I joked. She giggled quietly.

“I want to try something different.” Jackie said as she leaned back, slowly removing her shoes and flexing her toes for me. “Lie on the bed and close your eyes.”

Nervousness filled my thoughts as I realized how I was attracted to Jackie, her very sexy small but voluptuous body in contrast to Debbie’s sexy long, lean and athletic build. Nonetheless; I did as commanded and closed my eyes as I lay on her bed. I could not have dreamed what happened next. I felt as Jackie’s hand wrapped around my hard shaft and pulled a little. Then, I moaned as I felt her soft, sensual lips wrap around my C*#K and her tongue began to work magic around my member, circling the head and pumping me with her hand, shaft sliding in and out of her pouty mouth.

“Shhhhhhh.” She stopped. “You have to be quiet.”

I tried to respond, but I was not able to speak.

“I had to try that.” She said. “I want to give you a secret Footjob, but I have a secret to tell you. When I saw your C*#K, I just had to feel you. I wanted that hardness inside me.”

Before I could protest, she quickly moved up onto me and straddled me. I felt my C*#K slide down her stomach as she moved up onto me and felt the wetness of her very ready p*ssy. She moved against me and then I felt her hand reach down and take me, guiding me into her. The feeling was almost enough to make me lose it right there. Jackie moaned as did I. She placed a hand over my mouth and looked me in the eyes.

“I want this very badly. I am going to come so quickly you won’t believe it. When I saw your hard C*#K under my toes, I had to have you inside me for just a moment. After I come, I am going to finish you with my sexy feet.” Jackie said.

With that, she began riding me as I have never been ridden. She bucked fiercely as I felt her feet and toes grab onto the backs of my legs. As promised, she exploded quickly, wave after wave of pleasure overcoming her lithe body. I felt as the walls of her vagina pulsed and contracted, bringing me to near climax. I wanted to explode right there but somehow held myself. Jackie looked at me and smiled.

“You are amazing!” She said. “That felt soooo good inside me….I really had to have it. Now, I want you to sit on the floor.”

This time, I didn’t obey her command. Her riding me brought out some primal urge that I fought to control. I stood up, took her legs in my hands and pulled her stockings off, revealing her soft, bare feet. I reached for a bottle of lotion and rubbed a small amount on Jackie’s feet. My actions must have turned her on as well because she gasped and began fingering herself.

“What are you doing?” She asked.

“I want to F*#K your feet, Jackie.” I said “I want to F*#K them like I was doing this to you.”

“Oh, God, Yes!” She moaned as she attacked her own P*ssy with her fingers.

With that I took her two feet, pulled her to the side of the bed and placed the soles of her feet together. Then, I began to thrust my shaft between those perfect soles. Jackie, starting to cum again herself, pointed her feet and now I was thrusting between her flexing toes and into her soles. I looked down to see this petite and very sexy blonde, wildly fingering herself to climax, furiously wiggling her perfectly pedicured, red polished toes all along my manhood. It was more than I could take. As she stifled a scream that signaled the deepest throes of her own orgasm, I exploded with a loud grunt and shot wave after wave of hot, milky cum between her toes, her soles and onto her stomach and chest, which now lay bare, Jackie having pulled her perky breasts out to fondle.

She kept wiggling her toes on me, again milking me for every last drop of cum I had in me. Finally, it was over and I stepped back, legs weak and barely able to support me. Jackie sat up, pulled the band out of her hair, allowing it to fall freely about her shoulders, and wrapped her arms around me. She kissed me deeply on the mouth, her tongue softly working at me. We held each other for a moment.

“I can’t believe we did that.” I said.

“I can.” She replied. “I have wanted that longer than you know. I am sorry if I shouldn’t have, but I really wanted you inside me. It has to be our secret.”

“It has to be.” I said. Hesitating, I said, “You are amazing.”

“Thanks.” Was all she could reply.

I left her room to return to the soundly sleeping Debbie after cleaning up. I slowly feel asleep, amazed at the fantasy that I was living. There would be many more Footjobs to come, but this night was indeed one to remember.

Hope you enjoyed this story with it’s added twist! I enjoy sharing this creative talent with you all. Remember, some stories are fantasy and some are NF. The fun is sometimes in imagining which is which.

Story written by IFlyFA18s

On a warm summer weekend, I was at Jackie’s house visiting, when Jackie had to go for a nail appointment, something she did every month in addition to giving herself regular pedicures. I remained at her house, ready to watch a game on TV. Not long after Jackie left, I heard a car in the driveway and looked out to see Debbie’s blue sports car. As I stepped out to greet her, I watched as Debbie stepped out of her little, blue convertible and just drooled as I saw the leggy babe walk to the door wearing a Hot pink V-neck T-Shirt, short, white tennis skirt and white, flat sandals. Of course, there were those perfect toes…not too long, not too short, but just right. They were finished in a favorite hot pink she always wore in summer and I couldn’t help but notice the gold ankle bracelet and gold toe ring worn on the second toe of her left foot. What a total babe, I thought as I couldn’t help but stare at her sexy feet, the thought that I actually had them on me very much in my mind.

“Geeze, Greg! Could you stare any harder at my feet?” Debbie said laughingly as she looked at me with a smile.

“I’m sorry, Deb.” I replied. “You just look really hot today. Guess I couldn’t help it.”

“I guess not,” She said. “Not like my having given you a Footjob had anything to do with it, huh?”

I swallowed hard, still a little embarrassed at actually hearing her say that so matter-of-factly, my loins swelling at the though even more.

“Jackie around?” Debbie asked.

“No.” I said. “She had an appointment for her nails today and actually just left. I figure she’ll be back in about an hour or so.”

“Really? So, you are here alone?” She inquired, a funny smirk on her face.

“Yeah, just me.” I said nervously.

“Well,” she said as she walked past me and into the house, sitting on the couch and making quite a show of propping her legs up on the sofa. “I have an idea.”

“Yes?” I replied. As she looked at her own feet, squeezing and flexing her toes in an obvious move to get my attention.

“I know you have it bad for my feet and liked what I did to you. But, I think you were a little disappointed that you came so quickly. I think you still want my feet, don’t you?” She had me.

I swallowed hard. “How do I answer that?”

Debbie kicked off her shoes and extended a bare foot towards me, pressing the toes of her foot directly onto my very erect C0*K through my shorts. “You don’t have to.” She said. “Just don’t talk and come with me.”

I followed Debbie to the basement where she ordered me to undress and sit on the floor with my legs under the couch. I did as she commanded and soon sat there with my fully erect manhood standing at attention for her feet. Debbie sat above me where I took in those long and oh so sexy legs, peeking up at her little lace panties, just visible between her legs. As she crossed her legs I watched in rapt attention as she showed me the undersides of her soft soles, wiggling her toes for me to see.

“I want you to look at my feet, Greg. I know you love them. Look at them and know that you have had these feet on you and that I made you cum so hard last time.” She was working my mind so well. “I know that Jackie does this to you all the time and that she tells you all about it. You know she has done this before and so have I. I did this to two other guys before I did it to you and they loved it. Do you like to hear about that, Greg?”

“God, yes!” I gasped, watching her toes dangle so close to me. I noticed there was a slight shininess to them when she said something else to me.

“Do you see the left over baby oil on my toes, Greg?” She asked. “That is because I just left a guys house that I know and I just gave him a Footjob. Now, I figure I can give you one that will be our little secret. Is that OK with you?”

“Please.” I begged.

“OK.” She said. “But we have about half and hour and I intend to use that time to it’s fullest.”

For the next half hour, Debbie dangled and flexed her toes above me, sometimes touching me with the tips of her toes or running them up my very sensitive stomach and tickling me. At times, she would drop her foot onto my hardness but not move it at all, leaving me to feel the trembling warmth of her bare feet. Other times, she would just twitch a little or softly run the very tips of her toes up and down my shaft to my balls, where she would tickle them. Finally, she dribbled some baby oil that she had tucked in her purse on me. She held her foot up for me to see.

“Are you ready, Greg?’ She asked.

“Please.” I again begged.

“OK.” She said. “Here I go. Ready? Are you really ready? Are you ready to feel these soft, sexy, bare feet on you? Ready for my long toes to make you Cum like I did before? Like I just did to another guy not even an hour ago? Here I go, Greg. Here they come. Close you eyes and feel them touch your C*#K. Ready? Three, Two, One.”

With that, I tensed as I felt the soft warmth of her bare feet and tender toes gently touch down on my naked and very erect shaft. She held her toes very still and I pulsed, waiting to feel them begin their slippery dance. She sensed my tension.

“What is it, Greg?” She teased. “Do you want me to wiggle my toes on you?”

“Please do it.” I begged. “Please Debbie. I want your toes to wiggle hard into me.”

“Really?” She teased again. “Are you sure you want to feel it?”

Her feet still steady, my C*#K pulsing with anticipation. Gently, she wavered her toes on me, sliding on the slippery baby oil and now my precum that was coating the head of my member and my stomach as she pressed my C*#K against my abdomen with her long toes. I gasped at the movement.
“Please keep going!” I pleaded.

“Maybe.’ She replied. “Maybe I’ll make you wait a little more.” With that she squeezed again but then lifted her foot off of my and again held it up for me to see. She showed me her soles and then pointed her toes so I could see those pedicured toes that had just been on me. She held her foot just above my straining shaft and bounced her foot, toes just a breath away from me, close enough to feel the warmth of her bare feet.

“God! Please, Debbie. Please do it!” I nearly screamed. “I want it so bad.”

“Just like I did before, Greg?” She asked.

“Yes!”

“Just like I just did to someone else before I came here, Greg?” She teased.

“Please!”

“Just like Jackie does to you?” Again she teased.

“YES!”

“Just like I will do to you every chance I get, Greg?” She stunned me with.

OH, GOD!” I moaned.

“OK, Greg! You want it, I’ll do it.” She snarled, teeth now clenched in a very intense and aggressive expression that was so very sexy. “But I want you to beg me for it. Come on, Greg! Beg me for these feet! Tell me what you want.”

“Oh, Debbie, Please!” I said. “Put those feet on me! I want those toes to make me Cum!”

“Right now?” She asked.

“Right now!” I replied.

“You want to feel my bare feet on your hard C*#K? You want these toes to make you Cum?” Her teasing was too much to take.

“PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, Oh, GOD, PLEASE!!!” I Begged.

With that, she looked at me as she leaned forward and firmly placed her left foot on my shaft. Ever so slowly she began to twitch her toes. So slowly that the movement was nearly imperceptible.

“Faster!” I begged.

“No!” She replied as her toes slowly squeezed and relaxed. She began adding a slow and soft up and down movement to her strokes, letting her toes do most of the work, slowly wiggling and squeezing on my manhood.

Several times she stopped and laughed at me, only to start the slow, torturous movement again. Twice she lifted her foot to pour a little more baby oil on my C*#K. It was the most incredible, wonderful and intense torture I had ever felt and I knew that I was going to explode if only she would go just a touch faster.

“Greg. Would you like to watch me give another guy a Footjob?” I couldn’t believe she asked me that. “What if I asked Jackie to give a guy I knew a Footjob? Would that bother you?”

“Oh, GOD!” I moaned.

“Would you like to watch, Greg?” She asked, stopping the movement, looking me in the eyes and lifting her foot from me yet again. I could not answer.

At that moment, I heard the garage door begin to open and knew that Jackie was arriving. Debbie noticed this too and again looked at me and said, “I wasn’t kidding. I can make that happen. But now, I need to make something else happen. Are you ready?” She flexed her foot above me. Before she could act, I reached up and pulled her foot to me, pressing her bare foot onto my C*#K. I needn’t have done that, for I felt as she pressed her toes into me and began slowly wiggling. Faster and faster she moved.

“Come on, Greg!” She urged. “She’s coming! You have to Cum NOW!”

“I’m going to!” I replied.

“Oh, Yeah!” She snarled. “Look at that big C*#K. It’s ready. Feel my toes, Greg! I am giving you a Footjob! I am going to keep giving them to you! Cum, Baby, CUM!”

Her toes were a blur of movement, the feeling beyond words. Debbie’s long and sexy, very flexible, talented and obviously experienced toes bringing me to a climax that would be almost enough to make me pass out. It was more than I could hold, especially knowing that Jackie was just pulling in and I could be discovered. The secretive nature of this Footjob adding to the intensity.

I exploded as she worked her toes on my most sensitive spot, the experience of her feet evident. Hot, burning Cum shot up my chest as I felt the warmth of my own fluids on my goose-bump laden skin. I managed to look down and see Debbie’s toes still wiggling on my shaft…bare feet and silky, soft soles on me. She pumped her feet on me and slowed as I flushed from the encounter.

Debbie stood up and bent down, face above mine and looked into my eyes. “That is quite a C*#K you have there. I can’t wait to see it again.”

She kissed me full on the lips, her tongue exploring my mouth. She lifted a foot and stepped hard on my C*#K again, giving a last squeeze that made me jump. “Wait until you see Jackie and I do this to someone else.”

With that, she tossed me a box of tissue that was on the table, wiped her own feet and went upstairs to greet Jackie.

As hard as it was, I quickly cleaned up and walked up stairs to find Debbie and Jackie hugging hello.

“I Love you toes!” Debbie said to Jackie. “They gave you a really good pedicure.”

“Oh, it was heaven!” Jackie said. “My feet feel sooooo soft now. You feet look really nice too, Deb!”

“Well, like you always say, you have to be ready because guys look at feet!” Debbie winked at me.

“Tell me about it.” Jackie said, looking at me. “Greg here is always looking at feet! Ever since you gave him a Footjob he has been extra horny for feet, haven’t you Greg?”

My jaw was locked too tight to answer.

“Hey.” Jackie said. “What if Debbie and I gave you another Footjob? My feet are freshly soft and I don’t think Deb would object.” I was stunned again, unbelieving at how I could be in this situation and how lucky I was to have two gorgeous women who wanted to give me a Footjob.

“Jackie.” Debbie spoke up. “I actually just kinda gave a Footjob to someone before I came here. Maybe we could do that a bit later?”

“You did?” Jackie smiled. “You’ll have to tell us all about it. I’m sure that will get Greg going.”

Debbie sat down with Jackie for a visit. I was to hear all about Debbie’s Footjob and knew that I was going to live a foot fantasy in the days and weeks to come. I was to discover that many more girls were into Footjobs and would end up with more feet on me than I could ever have dreamed of. Still, the surprise Footjob from Debbie will always rank as the best.

Hope you all enjoyed this one! Always more to come as time permits. Remember, sometimes the best part of a story is not knowing if it is real or fantasy. I hope I have painted a good mental image of the things I write about. As for pictures, I know you all would love to see, and maybe some day that can happen. For now, enjoy the stories. Feel free to contribute yourselves as well. I always love to hear from fellow padders!

Story written by IFlyFA18s