Sticky Situation
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Vanessa stood on the train station platform. It was a bitterly cold morning and her train was already a few minutes late. She probably wasn’t going to get to work on time. She stood dressed in a black top, white scarf and a grey coat with black leather leggings. Her long, blonde hair blowing in the wind. She was wrapped up warm but had nothing on her feet except a pair of black stilettos.
'It is a bit crazy,' she thought to herself, 'it’s freezing out, I’m wrapped up in a coat and scarf and yet have my feet exposed.'
But Vanessa loved the feeling of her naked feet against the leather of her heel and actually didn’t mind the cold, it gave her a tingling sensation. Eventually, the train appeared, and Vanessa settled in a window seat. She rubbed her cold feet as the train pulled away.
Vanessa eventually got to work and was only a few minutes late. The building was a sauna as always, another reason she didn’t wear much on her feet. For the last six months, Vanessa had shared her office with Larry, a nerdy looking guy who looked after IT for the marketing team. Vanessa couldn’t help but like him. The two of them had a laugh which helped make the day go quicker.
Larry had a shoe fetish and spent a large amount of the day gazing at Vanessa’s feet. She often played up to him by doing some shoe play in his eyeline. Today was no different, he watched as she dangled her black stilettos exposing her soft soles, teasing him by arching her feet and letting her stiletto reach the end of her toes and then snapping it back. Larry’s cock got hard as the feet flirting continued.
“Your feet look so beautiful, Vanessa.”
“Thanks, Larry. I must admit I have noticed you looking at them.”
“I am sorry, I didn’t mean to make you feel uncomfortable, but those heels are exquisite.”
“Thank you, I like that you like them. I’ve been doing my best to turn you on,” Vanessa smiled. She loved guys appreciating her feet.
“Watching your feet definitely does that. Your toe cleavage and the arch of your foot is so sexy.”
Vanessa got up and locked the office door and pulled the blind on the window.
“What are you doing?”
“Let’s have some fun, Larry. I want you to get off on my feet”
“Really!”
“Yes, whatever turns you on.”
Larry seemed shy and wondered what was going on.
“Honestly, Larry you can do anything to my feet.”
“Really. I would love to smell your heels. Can you take them off?”
Vanessa did as she was instructed and slipped her feet out for her heels. She wriggled her pink painted toes as they found freedom out of her pointed stilettos. She then handed her heels to Larry. He took them up to his face and started smelling them.
“Do they smell good?”
“Yes, oh yes.”
He could smell a combination of her sweat and foot lotion embedded in the inside of her shoe. He started licking the area where the leather had worn in her stiletto imagining her foot rubbing against it. Vanessa undid his jeans and pulled out his cock, which was solid. She moved her feet up round his shaft, feeling the pre-cum on the tip of his penis. She wiped her foot all over his knob. Larry moved her other heel down and put his cock inside. Vanessa’s feet played with his scrotum while Larry used the stiletto to wank himself off, his nose still firmly in her other heel. He felt the soft, supple leather against his penis, rubbing against his helmet. He shot his load splattering the inside her of her heel.
“Wow, that was amazing,” Larry said handing Vanessa back her shoes.
Vanessa looked in amazement as the amount of cum sitting inside her stiletto.
Lunchtime came and Vanessa had an appointment to get a pedicure. She it felt it better not to wear the same shoes. She had a pair of silver high heels sandals with her which she was planning on wearing on a date she had that evening. The sexy sandals exposed almost her whole foot. She felt the cool air whip round her feet even more now as she braved the freezing temperatures to make her appointment. The nailist commented how cold her toes were, it had had been worth it. She went for a sparkly ‘Apple Green’ polish which would go with her outfit for tonight.
Vanessa was meeting Stephen for dinner at a Thai in town. They had been on several dates but were still quite casual. Although Vanessa decided not to mention that her co-worker had made love to her shoes earlier that day. But Stephen was also a foot guy, he may appreciate the story. But she decided, not.
Vanessa saw the love of feet as any other preference, like how there are leg men or breast men. She had come to realize over the course of her dates with Stephen the depth his actual foot fetish had. And she was eager to please. She had on a grey and green dress. Her smooth, nude legs going down to her newly pedicured green nails. Her toes glistened in the silver high heel sandals. She had a silver toe ring on her left foot and a silver anklet on her right leg. Her foot jewellery had become part of her everyday make up just like the rings on her fingers and bracelets on her wrist.
They were seated in a corner and gave their coats to the waiter. Stephen was blown away at how gorgeous Vanessa looked, her hair, her dress, her superb legs and provocative heels. He had always thought there was something alluring about ladies being bare-legged and having their feet naked in heels was the height of unbridled sex appeal.
They got given some menus. Perused the dishes while exchanging comments about work and how cold the weather had got.
“You look ravishing tonight. Your toes look amazing in those heels,” Stephen commented changing the tone.
“Thank you, I thought I would get my legs out even though it’s fucking freezing. It gets colder in the evenings and yet us girls wear less,” Vanessa smiled seductively.
“You didn’t have to do that just for me,” Stephen said feeling more than grateful.
“Well I do love the freedom, no wants to be buried in tights or have the hassle of stockings.”
“There are always socks. They are easy to put on,” Stephen laughed.
“I am not even going to dignify that comment with an answer.”
“I hope your legs and feet aren’t too cold.”
“I am sure you could warm them up for me,” Vanessa smirked.
She undid her heels and put her feet in Stephen’s lap. He rubbed her feet between his hands. Her skin was so soft.
“Would you mind scratching the right side of my left foot? I have a terrible itch,” she asked.
“Sure, no problem.”
Stephen scratched and then stroked her foot. His touch was turning her on.
“Mmm, that’s nice, please don’t stop,” she whispered as she screwed her feet up.
Stephen felt her toes rub his groin. Stephen smiled at her. Suddenly she felt his penis between her feet. Stephen had undone his jeans and put his member in position. He caressed her ankles, rubbing her anklet against her skin. He slid her feet up and down his cock. Vanessa felt his cock excrete fluid on her soles. She curled her toes round the end of penis, rubbing the tip between them. She loved experiencing sensuality of her feet, she found it so incredibly sexy and empowering. Stephen subtly came and dumped his semen on her toes and midfoot. Vanessa loved the feeling of his sticky warm load on her feet, it was such a huge turn on, she felt her panties get wet. She pulled her feet back and slid them in her sandals. She did up the strap round her ankle. Stephen put his cock away.
“I couldn’t resist those feet, Hun.”
“That was great. I can feel your wet load between my toes”
His cum slowly slid down to her soles and she felt her feet stick to her sandals. After dinner, she went to the restroom to freshen up. Stephen got the bill and they left.
They left the restaurant; the evening had got colder. Goosebumps went up Vanessa’s bare legs. The night hit her damp panties and felt fresh against her pussy. Stephen searched for a taxi, but one wasn’t to be seen.
“I don’t mind walking for a while, Stephen”.
“Really, you must be cold.”
“It’s okay.”
They started to walk across the square.
“Do you want to come back to mine?” Vanessa asked.
“That would be great.”
“You can see the house.”
Vanessa had recently moved to a bigger place and was getting very settled there.
Just then the sky started to roar, and rain came pelting down. The pair ran for cover but there weren’t too many shop doorways to shelter them. Vanessa felt the rain running down her legs and her feet getting wet as the water splashed against them. Stephen saw a taxi with a light on and flagged it down. Soaked through they jumped in.
Stephen ran his hands along Vanessa’s wet legs. Not wearing tights definitely meant her pussy was one layer more accessible. But kept his hand below her dress line. Well for the moment anyway.
It was still pouring down when they got to the bottom of Vanessa’s drive.
“Let’s make a run for it,” she suggested.
“Okay.”
With that, they got out of the taxi and run to the front door. Once inside wet through the pair just laughed. Stephen went in to kiss her, she responded and put her arms round him.
Vanessa then took off her coat, discarding it on her way to the Kitchen. She came back with a bottle of red and two glasses. Stephen lite the fire and the pair settled on the sofa and continued kissing.
Stephen undid her sandals, took them off, pulled her feet up to his mouth and kissed her toes. He then sucked them and wrapped his tongue round her toe ring. Her feet were cold as he put them flat on his face, he licked her soles. Having her feet worshipped gave Vanessa almost the same pleasure as having her pussy played with.
“You really like that?” Stephen asked.
“Yes, it feels just like you are sucking my pussy.”
He immediately pulled her panties down and pushed her dress up her legs. He put his head between her thighs and nuzzled into her wet pussy. His tongue was rubbing her puffed clit. Begging him not to stop she felt the sensation through her whole body. Her body sweating in front of the fire as she started to climax. It wasn’t long before she reached the dizzy heights of ecstasy with his tongue flicking inside her. Stephen emerged from between her legs and they kissed passionately.
She then undid his jeans and put his cock in her mouth. It was getting harder and harder as she sucked. She took it to the back of her throat until she was gagging.
“We should get out of these wet things,” Stephen said in an oblivious voice.
Vanessa ripped Stephen’s white shirt off. He unzipped her dress, and let it slip down her perfect body leaving her totally naked. He gazed at her shaved pussy and planted kisses on it moving up to her rounded breasts. She pulled off his jeans and kissed his chest. Collapsing on the sofa, they enjoyed each other’s naked bodies. Vanessa then got up to get some more wine. Stephen watched her naked bum glide across the room.
Stephen followed her to the kitchen and came up behind her. She loved his hands all over her. He slid down from her tits to her wet pussy and stroked her wet slit. Stephen then lifted her up on the breakfast bar. Her warm body on the cold marble made her shudder. Parting her legs, he pushed his nice, hard cock inside her. She let out a moan as he started pounding. Her warm, wet pink hole felt great as he buried himself deeper in her. She was getting close to cumming again as Stephen fucked her harder. Stephen’s hands were tight on her body as he slammed into her causing Vanessa to moan louder. She wept with joy as she orgasmed over and over.
Stephen pulled out, his cock dripping with her fluid. He took her hand to help her off the bar, which was now soiled with her juices. He then went at her from behind, teasing his penis between her buttocks. Stephen belt her over the breakfast bar, her tits lying in her pussy juices. He pushed back inside her soggy cunt and held her ass as he continued his thrust into her. He soon felt his cock plasm, he quickened his pace even more and exploded inside her. Panting he slowly fell out of her, cum running down her legs. Vanessa looked at the mess on the breakfast bar.
“It was going to be easier to clean than the sheets,” she thought.
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