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I parked my car outside of the shop. I gathered the bottle of wine and headed towards the shop. As I approached, I could see the shopkeeper behind the counter and waved as I approached the door. She gave me a smile through the window and made her way towards the door.
As she approached, I could see she was wearing jeans and a tight t-shirt with a plunging neckline. She also had on a necklace and sandals to complete the outfit. It was warm for the second week of December and I was wearing jeans and a t-shirt myself. Along with some sneakers. As she unlocked the door and let me in, I could smell her perfume waft over me. Once inside, she closed and locked the door and deadbolt, I guess there was no escaping for me. I quickly looked at her from head to toe. She was just as stunning as the last time we met, just under a week ago. I lingered on her feet for just a few extra seconds. My weak point, I must admit. I love a nice pair of feet and hers were gorgeous, all of her toes painted a light shade of lavender.
“So, you decided to take me up on my offer, huh?” she asked, smiling.
“Yes, I figured I would give it a try, not much else to do this year,” I said. I tried not to show the excitement I was feeling. Last week, I had visited her shop and bought a couple of items. I also fucked her tits and shot my load in her mouth. Since that encounter, I had masturbated multiple times a day thinking of shooting my load deep down her throat and watching her swallow every last drop. Unfortunately, last week, I only had half an hour, and a killer boob fuck and quick blowjob was all we had time for. I was hoping this week would be different.
“I see you brought some wine,” she said
“Yes, I figured you could add it to your bar.”
“I could, or we could drink it tonight, how long will you be available for training?” she asked.
“I’m free for the next two hours, will that be enough time for you to train me?”
“I think we could make that work. There’s a corkscrew under the counter. Why don’t you open the wine and I’ll get some glasses?” she said. She made her way to a small hutch nestled in the corner.
I went behind the counter and found the corkscrew and began to open the wine.
She returned from the hutch with two glasses in hand as I poured the Cabernet into them.
“To the holiday season, to having a new trainee, I hope I can teach you a lot,” she said, with a wink.
We clinked glasses and she began to show me around.
She took some time on the main level to explain some of the home goods she had, the coffee cups the coffee, just giving me some talking points to help any customers new to her shop.
We sipped the wine and made small talk as she showed me around.
We passed by the painting she showed me last week and my dick started to swell at the sight of it.
“Given any more thought to the painting?” she asked with a grin. “Anything else you may want to do to that model?”
Last week, she had shown me the painting of a naked woman with large boobs, wide hips, and a hairy pussy. I also thought about that painting a few times as I was jerking off and blowing my load. I would have loved to kiss the naked body, all over from head to toe, rub her clit until she begged me to fuck her and teased with the tip of my dick until she couldn’t take anymore and she grabbed my ass and forced me into her waiting cunt.
“I’ve thought of a few things I might like to do if I ever do get to meet that model,” I said.
“Well the night is still young; we’ll see what we can do,” she said.
“Let’s talk about jewelry,” she said. “I loved the way you helped me with that pendant last week. You were so soft and gentle. Your hands sent shock waves through my body. If anyone else wants to try on a necklace, be just as gentle and maybe you’ll get the same results.”
“That would be great!” I said.
When I helped the shopkeeper put try on the necklace, I ended up fucking her tits. I was curious as to what she meant, so of course, I had to ask. This is where the conversation went from small talk to something more risqué.
“Would you mind if I fucked someone else’s tits?” I asked.
“Just as long as I got to watch. My ex-husband never wanted to fuck my tits, he was only concerned about his own damn cock, but I love having my tits fucked and I love watching someone else have theirs fucked too. We will cover that later in training. Do you have any fetishes anything that turns you on?”
My previous experience included three different partners. Most were vanilla and had sex in the traditional positions (missionary, doggy-style, cowgirl). But one thing I definitely loved was feet and I had always been curious about anal. I guess the wine was starting to take effect and the shopkeeper had told me one of her kinks and even let me do it to her, so I figured I had to share to be even.
“Well, I do love feet, looking at them, mainly. I’ve never had a partner that appreciated that fetish, and I’ve also thought about anal, but none of my partners ever wanted to entertain that idea either.” I said with a small frown.
“That’s too bad, you really need go outside your comfort zone, try something wild. If you play your cards right, I may be able to help you with both.” she smiled. “Be a dear and refill our glasses”
I could tell she was getting horny now too, her nipples started to protrude from underneath her t-shirt. No bra for her tonight, I was starting to get excited too. The bulge in my pants was getting bigger by the second.
When I returned, she took her glass and raised it up for a toast. ”To stepping outside our comfort zones”
We clinked and begin to drink some more.
“Let me show you a few more things down here and then we can head upstairs,” she said.
“Sounds great to me,” I said. The night was looking like a repeat of last week.
“Let me show you how to wrap some presents and make some baskets,” she said. She moved back towards the counter.
“Okay… what do you need from me?” I asked.
“Grab me a basket from next to the hutch, I’ve got some odds and ends to fill the basket and some mylar under the counter.”
I walked back and placed everything on the counter.
“Okay stand behind the counter, I’ll show you how it’s done.”
I moved behind the counter and stood close to it, the shopkeeper came up close behind me and wrapped her arms around me as she took my hands in hers. It was her turn to tease me with her hands and her breath and I was glad my dick was facing away from her for now.
“First thing you need to do is put some paper into the basket and then you put a large item and surround it with small items,” she said. Her warm breath was on the back of my neck and my ears.
“Okay, like this?” I asked as I fumbled with some items. A small knick-knack fell onto the counter.
“You’re close, you just need some practice,” she said. She corrected me and moved a little closer.
I could feel her nipples brush against my back and her warm crotch was now tight against my ass. The heat was rising, and I was wondering how much longer we would have to practice making baskets.
“Now you just have to wrap the basket with some mylar and tie it with some ribbon and a bow.”
She guided my hands as I wrapped the mylar around the basket and tied a bow. We were finally done, and at this point, my dick was rock hard and her nipples were just as hard to match.
“Looks very nice, you’re a natural,” she whispered in my ear.
“You’re an excellent teacher, and a great guide,” I whispered back.
She took a large swig of wine and I followed suit. She moved away from me slightly and I turned around to look down into her eyes. This time, there was nothing gentle as we both moved towards each other our lips touched. Immediately, our mouths were open, and we were kissing passionately, our tongues intertwining. I pushed her back roughly up against the wall behind the counter and began to kiss her neck and rub her tits through her t-shirt. She moaned and took one hand and rubbed it down my back. The other guided my head as she moved me around her neck and back up to her face where we shared another passionate kiss.
We broke away briefly as we both needed to catch our breath.
“How about we head upstairs? There are a couple of things I need to show you in the clothing section,” she panted. She was still catching her breath.
“Sure thing,” I said.
She took my hand in hers, grabbed the wine bottle and led me towards the staircase. I grabbed our cups as I tried to keep up. My god, she was sexy and at this point, I knew I would be getting further than a tit-fuck and a blowjob.
We quickly made our way upstairs and when we got to the top of the stairs, she laid the bottle down. I dropped the cups onto the floor and immediately embraced in another passionate kiss. As we continued to grind and make-out, I began to warm up.
“How about we lose some layers?” I asked. She immediately grabbed my t-shirt and pulled it over my head. She tossed it on the floor and began to kiss my chest and work her way down to my happy trail. Just as she got to the top of my jeans, she sucked my tummy a bit and blew a little at the top of my happy trail. I shivered as my cock bulged in my pants and begged to be let out.
“How did that feel?” she asked.
I took her hand and pulled her head back up so that I could thrust my tongue deep into her mouth. Hopefully, let her know what I had in mind for tonight. As we continued to kiss, it was my turn to take her shirt off. I grabbed the bottom and slowly lifted it over her head. As I was lifting, my eyes were transfixed on her breasts. I slid the shirt over her boobs, and they fell into perfect sight. Brown areolas, about the size of half-dollars and long nipples as erect as my cock. I pulled the shirt completely over her head and tossed it on the floor next to mine. Once her tits were free, I quickly moved in to take a nipple in my mouth. My other hand massaged her other tit and she began to moan and tilt her head back. I flicked her nipple with my tongue and begin to suckle it softly. Her moans were getting louder, her chest heaved up and down. I knew I had hit a spot that she enjoyed. I quickly switched sides and with my free hand, took two fingers and offered them to her to suck on. And suck on them she did, she sucked them hard, as if she were sucking my cock and my breathing began to increase as well.
“That feels amazing,” she said. She pushed my head tight against her chest. “How about you move down? Maybe give my soles some attention? I’ve never had anyone adore my feet, but tonight is about stepping out of our comfort zones.”
I didn’t need to hear that twice and I quickly moved my head from her chest down to her gorgeous feet. Her feet were tan, short toes and a beautiful pedicure. She was wearing a toe ring on the ring toe of both feet. I quickly undid her sandals and tossed them aside, size sevens, the perfect size foot!
Once her feet were free, I began to rub one in my hands. It was soft and supple and honestly felt like everything I dreamed it would. I gave her a short massage before moving on to lick her sole gently from heel to toe. Once I reached her toes, I sucked each one individually as she pushed her foot into my mouth. I hoped she was getting as much pleasure out of this as I was, from the looks of it she was. I moved on to massaging, licking, and sucking her other foot. I continued for a bit and may have been able to worship her feet for the rest of the night, but I noticed she had begun to rub her pussy from her jeans and also noticed a wet spot forming in her crouch. Well, I was not going to let this opportunity pass me up.
“Do you need some help?” I asked.
Her eyes were closed, and she was in a trance as she continued to rub. Her eyes opened and she stopped rubbing for a second.
“Yes, please, the sight of you sucking my toes and licking my feet has turned me on even more than I expected. I’m getting so wet watching you.”
She stood up and we walked over to the chair at the other end of the room, surrounded in a semi-circle by mirrors.
“Lick my cunt, drink my juices,” she ordered. I was more than happy to oblige. I moved back to kissing her chest and made my way towards her pussy, stopping to suck each nipple along the way. I sucked her nipples and continued down kissing her tummy until I reached her belly button. I gave it a quick suck and used my hands to pull her lower half closer to my face. I moved my nose right into her crouch and began to smell her aroma through her jeans. This was the moment I had been dreaming of since I had seen her earlier that evening.
I unbuttoned her jeans and lowered her fly. A thick bush of cunt hair welcomed me when her fly was down. I didn’t feel so bad about forgetting to put boxers on myself. The rank smell of pussy filled my nostrils and sent me into a frenzy. I quickly pulled her jeans down and turned them inside out as I ripped them off and tossed them on the floor. She sat down and one more time I kissed her feet and made my way up to her glorious pussy. She moaned and writhed and pushed her pussy into my face. She grabbed my hair and guided my head until it felt like I would suffocate. I began to lick her clit, softly at first. As she pushed into my face, I increased the attention I was giving to her clit. My hands ventured up to massage her boobs and twist her nipples gently as I continued to eat her out. Her breathing increased and the thrusting got faster, I knew she was getting close to cuming. I increased my own pace and soon my head was matching the motion of her hips. We continued this way for another minute until she finally grabbed my head and forced me into her bush. She shook and her pussy exploded as she squirted onto my face and down my chest. She released the pressure I slowly back away. Seeing her sitting in the chair exhausted turned me on even more. Her eyes closed and head resting, I truly gave her a workout. My cock was straining against my jeans, but my entire lower body was still fully clothed. She sat a few more seconds before opening her eyes and smiling.
“How about I return the favor?” she said. I couldn’t wait to see what she had in store.
She got off the chair and knelt in front of me. I saw her profile in the mirrors around me and seeing her back and ass made me think ever so slightly about my desire to fuck her in the ass, “Patience,” I told myself as I was thoroughly enjoying the night so far.
She kissed my stomach and undid the button of my jeans. She unzipped my fly and my cock jumped to attention. She wrapped her mouth around my dick and began to hum softly. The vibration from humming drove me crazy. She could certainly give good head. She sucked my cock for a few minutes and then she pulled away.
“Watching you adore my feet really turned me on. I have never been lucky enough to play with someone’s feet. May I?" she asked.
Well, hell, I had never really thought about anyone sucking my feet but tonight was about going out of our comfort zones. If she sucked my toes as good as she sucked my cock, I am sure I would enjoy it.
“Yes, please,” I said.
She moved down to my sneakers and untied the knots. I kicked off my shoes and she peeled off my socks. I shuffled out of my jeans and now we both completely naked in the upstairs of her empty shop.
“Sit down,” she said, as we moved to the chair.
I sat in the chair and she once again knelt in front of me. Man, that ass was gorgeous in the reflection and I thought about telling her to forget the feet and let me push my cock in her ass, but I restrained. I figured a nice footjob might hold me over. She lifted one of my feet and slowly rubbed it. It felt wonderful and I moaned as she continued to rub. She licked the top and bottom of both feet and then sucked on my toes. My dick was aching as she continued to pay attention to my feet. Finally, she sucked the pinky toe on my left foot and both my feet were accounted for.
“Your move,” she said.
She had already orgasmed, and my dick was still rock hard. What to do? What to do? Even though the urge to fuck her ass was still in the back of my mind, I figured that could wait for another time. Tonight, was all about the feet.
“Can I fuck your feet?” I asked. “Pretty please?”
“I was hoping you would say that,” she smiled.
She laid on her back on the floor and lifted her legs into the air. She took both of her feet and lifted them into the air. She held the soles of her feet together and I took this as my cue to commence. I got onto my knees and spit a little on my hand and onto my cock. I needed some lubrication to help my cock slide between her feet.
I guided my dick in between her soles and began to slowly pump. Oh, how great it felt. Seeing my dick sandwiched between her tan feet turned me on so much. I began pumping harder as my hips rocked back and forth. She smiled as I looked into her eyes and I hoped she was having as much fun as I was. She stopped me for a second and rubbed my cock between her toes. First one foot, then the other, then at the same time. This was it; I was getting close to cumming. Once again, she took her soles and wrapped them around my dick. She could sense I was close. Damn cougars know everything.
“Please, cum on my chest, and save a little for my feet.” she moaned.
I gave three more full thrusts and my stream of cum exploded from the tip of my dick. It fell onto her chest and the second stream I was able to aim directly onto her feet.
“Now, clean me up, lick up your cum, then kiss me so I can taste it,” she ordered.
I quickly moved to her nipples and chest and sucked up all of my juices. She moaned as I lingered on her nipples and sucked them gently one more time. I moved down to her feet and also licked my cum off of them.
Finally, she sat up and I sat beside her. I held her head as we shared one more deep passionate kiss and our tongues danced as my cum flowed between our mouths. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she melted into my arms.
We sat, naked, for a few more minutes and slowly we got up and got dressed.
“So, what did you mean about fucking another girl’s tits earlier?” I asked as we made our way downstairs.
“Well, I’m all for watching, and maybe even having a threesome, but it has to be with the right person,” she said.
“That makes sense, well we’ll have to come up with a sign,” I said. I was beginning work the next day and was eager to see if I could actually work my magic and convince someone else to let me fuck their tits while she watched.
“Okay, it’s a deal. I’ve got some good friends that said they would drop by this weekend. Some of us have flirted, even divulged our deepest fantasies, I’m sure one of them would be up for some of the attention like you paid me the last two times we’ve met.” she said.
“Yes, that sounds great, I’ll think about it tonight. What time should I stop by tomorrow?”
“Shop opens at three, maybe 2:30, just to get everything in order,” she replied.
“Sounds great, see you then,” I said, as I leaned in to give her one more deep kiss before we headed out.
I walked her to her car, and we said our goodbyes for the evening. I couldn’t wait to see what tomorrow would bring.
To be continued…
Tamera
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