SinceFoot Fetish Phone Sex – Luring The Load – Part 2

I wanted to please you and I was feeling frisky! You came in from work and I saw your jaw drop open. I love how you always had the most delicious smile on your face when you saw me in something new. You complimented me on my choice of attire, told me how steaming hot I looked, and asked me to fix you drink while you grabbed a quick shower in preparation for foot fetish phone sex.

When you came out of the room, wet hair, towel wrapped around your waist, I was filled with a longing. You were so fucking sexy like this! This turned me on and you knew it. I was speechless. I handed you the drink and you took a sip while gazing into my soft hazel eyes. You sat the drink down on the table nearby and kissed me deeply. Your tongue was always so amazing! The pleasure it brought me over that two-year affair was incredible.

You pressed my young soft body against yours and your towel fell to the floor. I worked my hands all over your bare chest, strong arms, and over your hips. I caressed your back and nice muscular ass as you had your hands moving up and down my red silk dress.

You stopped me when I tried to rub your cock.

You told me that I was not to touch your cock at all that night, with my hands. I was confused. Never had you put restrictions on where or when I could touch you while we were in private unless we were playing with bondage, but now you were. You seemed to want me and I wasn’t bound.

You lifted me, carried me to the bedroom and laid me across a chaise lounge. This velvety chair we had fucked on so many times before. I loved the way it felt against my naked body.

I did not touch you as requested.

After all, I play by the rules. You would not have kept me around as long if I had not. Gently, you rubbed up and down my body, caressing every curve. Then, you slipped your hands under my garment and lifted my little silk dress from under my perfectly round ass and right over my head, leaving only my crotchless peek-a-boo set with garter, hosiery, and pumps. You told me to leave everything else on, complementing me on my choice of lingerie.

I laid back as you kissed my red pouty lips, continued down to my perky breasts caressing and sucking, and onto licking and nibbling on the curves of my hips. The, you began rubbing up and down my nylons with a sparkle in your eye as if you were a kid in a candy store.

You slid your hands up and down, seeming to feel each stitch with the tips of your fingers.

You began moaning as you would graze and squeeze atop the silky-smooth surface of the hosiery. When you made your way down to my black suede stilettos, then began rubbing like mad and kissing ferociously. Your long hard cock was standing straight up, and I could feel your body becoming warmer as it brushed against mine.

You removed my left shoe and began sucking on my toes through the nylon mesh material. It was absolutely amazing! Oh, how I could feel the cream gush from my body even as your warm breath hit my toes. I was sent into a strong convulsive orgasm as you started sucking. It seemed that I could not control myself; my body had a mind of its own! I was twitching and moaning as you attempted to stabilize my movement.

I saw a huge impish grin on your face and realized this was just what you wanted!

You were so delighted at my reaction. Knowing that I was loving this foot fetish phone sex sent you into euphoria and you removed my other shoe while stroking your cock on my hosiery covered leg. Up and down, I could feel the hardness grow as you sniffed and worshipped my feet. You made sure to massage every toe with your tongue. You even gagged a few times on my welcoming digits.

I couldn’t help but squeal when you brought my feet together and began stoking your cock between them. Mmm, I placed two fingers on my clit and began pleasuring myself as you enjoyed the slickness of my nylons. I was so excited that you found yet another way for us to reach climax.

With your big hands covering my tiny feet, you forced your big dick through my arches. Then, you asked if I could take over with one foot. It was a bit awkward at first, but I was so turned on and between his moaning and my excitement, I had a rhythm down that you were really into. I pressed and rubbed your plump cock as you lovingly enjoyed the smell, taste, and appearance of my left foot during foot fetish phone sex.

All the sudden, you picked me up and you laid down on the lounge.

I positioned my pussy on your face and while stabilizing myself with my left foot planted firmly on the floor, I lifted my right leg and automatically started massaging your hard member yet again with the toes and arch of my right foot. Webbing my foot with the strong soft nylon, I started seeing precum drizzle from the end. I used it to lube up that nice hard cock and kept going; easing my way to your balls where I could feel that they were quite full.

You moaned as you ate my pussy and moved on to sticking your long warm tongue in my little juicy asshole while rubbing my sheer stockings every chance you got.

Your big hands were warm, so enticing. They felt so good on my petite body. You took one of those big strong hands and removed my foot from your dick as you pulled my thigh, making me stand. Then you pressed me forward and right onto your throbbing cock.

It slid inside so easily.

I was so wet. I remember the gush that came from my tight little twat when you entered. You pumped fast, using that nice slick velvety pussy by thrusting your hips up and down to make me bounce. I aided in the endeavor by syncing in with your motions to make the pounding more profound.

I came hard, so much that I leaked all down your balls and, even the chase lounge got a good helping of that sweet glistening juice. Afterward, you told me to sit and face you as you positioned yourself to face me. You rubbed my hosiery and placed my feet on your cock once more. I cupped your cock snuggly and began to jerk off the dripping wet delicious dick with my feet. My pedicured feet seemed to lure you further away from reality and deeper into ecstasy.

You stared at the act of pleasure until your eyes began to roll in the back of your head and I knew what was to cum.

You had such a huge load! And it continued to roll out of the tip of your nice thick cock onto my stocking covered feet. We made such a glorious glistening mess! I had a new fetish that was only going to grow stronger with each passing experience.

Now, here I am going to meet you again after years of being apart. It seems like forever ago we had to hide in the shadows because of my age, and your position in the community. Since then I had to move on. So, I went to college, and now have a lot more knowledge and skill under my belt. I wonder if, this time, I will get to teach you a thing or two about foot fetish phone sex.

I hope you enjoyed this little memoir. If you want to own it in my sexy voice for your listening pleasure, you can purchase my audio!

And, if this story got you rock-hard, you should check out, Bisexual Phone Sex – Morning Coffee!

 
(Visited 25 times, 1 visits today)

Love the story you read? Let the Goddess that wrote it know! By Leaving A Comment Here

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.