Login My Pretty Feet
I’m sitting here babysitting my rowdy 4th period class. I’m a junior high school teacher in District 150 in Peoria Illinois. Peoria is a Midwestern town with Midwestern values. No one who knows me would ever guess that this conservatively dressed 41 year old math and science teacher spent last Sunday blowing $1000 shopping on Michigan Avenue in Chicago. Blowing money that I made doing very naughty sexy things.
Men love my feet and I love the attention my feet get. My husband Jim and I have high sex drives and lots of varied sexual interests. Ten years ago we mutually agreed to have what some would call an open marriage. Free to find fulfillment for the desires and kinks the other didn’t share or have an interest in.
Our unconventional lifestyle has made for conversations that are quite hot and beyond what the average chit-chat that most married people have. My interests revolved around swinging and group sex and the occasional gang bang. I’ll admit I am very aware of my good looks and work hard to keep myself looking fit and hot. I’m 5’8 with 36 firm and perky C cup tits and a nice tan without looking overdone and shoulder length brunette hair.
The internet has been helpful in finding all sorts of interesting fetishes and kinks to explore. I visit several fetish groups on my favorite adult dating site. I float in and out to see what is getting everyone hot and bothered. Earlier this year I found a group called ‘Foot Guys’. It was for guys obsessed with women’s feet and women who enjoy the adoration and attention.
My husband helped me take some sexy feet pictures and I posted an ad and several pics of my feet in various poses, barefoot and with sexy open toed shoes and high heels, some with my soles cupping a few of my toys. The “Foot Guys” went fucking wild. I got literally hundreds of messages of appreciation and also requests to worship and play with my pretty feet. I can’t risk playing in the Peoria area so I placed my ad with a home location of Chicago.
I’ve met several foot lovers in person. Each guy is different and fascinating. There’s Carl who loves to just lick and suck my toes and feet clean. He likes to do it right after I get out of the gym or go for a brisk walk. Carl says a woman’s sweaty feet are so arousing. He abuses his thin and long cock while licking my painted toes. He enjoys cleaning stray drops of his cum from my feet.
Nathan likes to just rub my feet for long periods of time and to paint my toes. For a guy he is really REALLY good at giving pedicures and foot rubs. I leave his place very relaxed and calm. I have been seeing him every other week. Nathan likes to worship my feet. He has been shy and subdued, but as we spend more time together I sense a lot of unfulfilled desires in this one. Nathan is submissive and we are beginning to explore dominant submissive role playing along with our foot play.
Nick is a freelance photographer. He loves to pose my feet, take photos and then masturbate and cum on the pictures after I leave. Nick sends me email with digital pictures of my photos covered with pearly gobs of cum. Nick has taken most of the pictures in my gallery. I do requests for my fans that live far away.
Back to last weekend and how I made $1000. Patrick paid me to come stay with him while his wife was out of town. Patrick is one of a handful of married fans of mine. Unlike most of the others who hide their kinky fetishes and mistresses from their spouses, Patrick’s wife was well aware of his fetish, and his plan to spend time with me while she was out of town. Patrick is the filthy rich CEO of a large corporation. He owns houses in mnay different states including an upscale condominium with a spectacular view of Lake Michigan. I suppose Patrick’s wife knows she has a good thing going and doesn’t rock the boat. She probably has her own boy toy on the side.
Patrick is in his early 50s. He has a pudgy baby face. If not for the gray hair, he could pass for 35. Parking in Chicago is a bitch. I parked in the Grant St. underground garage and took a cab to Patrick’s high rise. I checked my makeup and then walked up to the front door where I was greeted by a doorman in traditional garb. Suddenly I felt under dressed. I was wearing a pair of tight black jeans and a tight low cut red blouse and a pair of open toe sandals. The doorman smiled and tipped his hat. Patrick had left my name on a visitor list. The doorman directed me to the elevator and I rode it to the 55th floor. When the elevator door opened, Patrick was there to greet me and he gave me a hug, “You look hot.” He said.
He took my hand and walked me down the hall to his door. He was wearing a pair of jogging pants and nothing else. I smiled at him and closed the door behind me. His place was very lavishly decorated, but that was no surprise. I followed Patrick back to his bedroom. The lights were low and on there were lotions and lube on the nightstand. Patrick came up behind me and planted soft kisses along my neck as he unbuttoned and removed my blouse.
“The rest of you is as beautiful as your feet,” he let me sit down on the bed before he removed my sandals. His lips felt like feathers upon my feet as he kissed them. I let him strip my jeans and panties from me before scooting further back on the bed. Patrick grinned as he grabbed the bottle of lotion. I saw that it was the edible kind and he went to work, rubbing the lotion into every inch of my size 8s.
His big hands were firm, yet gentle as they massaged. Every so often he would plant a kiss here or there, taking things slow, building up his arousal, as he went. I am sure my moans and groans of enjoyment added fuel to things.
“If I had known you were so good with your hands I would have come by much sooner,” my toes curled a tiny bit as he stroked his thumb up the center of my left foot hard.
“Mmm hmm,, and now you know,” He repeated the process with the right foot before grabbing the lube and setting it on the bed next me. Patrick picked my right foot back up and brought it up to his mouth and began to lick and suckle each toe, taking about a minute or so on each one. He moaned softly around my strawberry flavored flesh as he went from one toe to the other and then back again. My left foot was busy stroking the growing bulge in his pants. Patrick groaned and pushed against me. I smiled at him, licked my lips and played with my breasts as he began to lick from toe to heel. I groaned and rubbed my foot harder and faster against him.
His cock throbbed and jerked against my left foot which was soon replaced by my right as he licked and sucked on the left foot. I managed to work his pants down and ran my foot up and down the shaft of his cock. Pre-cum leaked onto my foot, making it smoother to rub. Patrick groaned even louder and sucked harder.
Eventually we both lay on the bed and he was rubbing lube on his cock and on the bottom of my feet. In the short time I had been doing this I had gotten pretty good at giving footjobs. There is a certain level of skill and flexibility required to do it right. Some guys get impatient and use their hands to guide the girls’ feet. In my case they just laid back and enjoyed every moment. I placed one foot on each side of his cock, moved them in close and began to work them up and down.
“Ohh fuck that is so good,” He stroked my thighs and pumped against my feet. I played with my wet clit as I stroked him. We groaned in unison, my eyes fixed on his cock and his eyes on my feet. “Mmm feels like you’re gonna cream hard all over my feet, Patrick.” I rubbed the swelling head of his cock with my toes.
“Ughhhh.” He rocked up hard, the first few spurts of cum flew up in the air
“Ohh that’s it baby, cum all over my pretty feet.” I squeezed my feet together more and stroked him. Hot cum coated the tops of my feet and dripped down the sides. I lifted one foot and wiggled my toes. “Oh so pretty.”
Men love my feet and I love the attention my feet get. My husband Jim and I have high sex drives and lots of varied sexual interests. Ten years ago we mutually agreed to have what some would call an open marriage. Free to find fulfillment for the desires and kinks the other didn’t share or have an interest in.
Our unconventional lifestyle has made for conversations that are quite hot and beyond what the average chit-chat that most married people have. My interests revolved around swinging and group sex and the occasional gang bang. I’ll admit I am very aware of my good looks and work hard to keep myself looking fit and hot. I’m 5’8 with 36 firm and perky C cup tits and a nice tan without looking overdone and shoulder length brunette hair.
The internet has been helpful in finding all sorts of interesting fetishes and kinks to explore. I visit several fetish groups on my favorite adult dating site. I float in and out to see what is getting everyone hot and bothered. Earlier this year I found a group called ‘Foot Guys’. It was for guys obsessed with women’s feet and women who enjoy the adoration and attention.
My husband helped me take some sexy feet pictures and I posted an ad and several pics of my feet in various poses, barefoot and with sexy open toed shoes and high heels, some with my soles cupping a few of my toys. The “Foot Guys” went fucking wild. I got literally hundreds of messages of appreciation and also requests to worship and play with my pretty feet. I can’t risk playing in the Peoria area so I placed my ad with a home location of Chicago.
I’ve met several foot lovers in person. Each guy is different and fascinating. There’s Carl who loves to just lick and suck my toes and feet clean. He likes to do it right after I get out of the gym or go for a brisk walk. Carl says a woman’s sweaty feet are so arousing. He abuses his thin and long cock while licking my painted toes. He enjoys cleaning stray drops of his cum from my feet.
Nathan likes to just rub my feet for long periods of time and to paint my toes. For a guy he is really REALLY good at giving pedicures and foot rubs. I leave his place very relaxed and calm. I have been seeing him every other week. Nathan likes to worship my feet. He has been shy and subdued, but as we spend more time together I sense a lot of unfulfilled desires in this one. Nathan is submissive and we are beginning to explore dominant submissive role playing along with our foot play.
Nick is a freelance photographer. He loves to pose my feet, take photos and then masturbate and cum on the pictures after I leave. Nick sends me email with digital pictures of my photos covered with pearly gobs of cum. Nick has taken most of the pictures in my gallery. I do requests for my fans that live far away.
Back to last weekend and how I made $1000. Patrick paid me to come stay with him while his wife was out of town. Patrick is one of a handful of married fans of mine. Unlike most of the others who hide their kinky fetishes and mistresses from their spouses, Patrick’s wife was well aware of his fetish, and his plan to spend time with me while she was out of town. Patrick is the filthy rich CEO of a large corporation. He owns houses in mnay different states including an upscale condominium with a spectacular view of Lake Michigan. I suppose Patrick’s wife knows she has a good thing going and doesn’t rock the boat. She probably has her own boy toy on the side.
Patrick is in his early 50s. He has a pudgy baby face. If not for the gray hair, he could pass for 35. Parking in Chicago is a bitch. I parked in the Grant St. underground garage and took a cab to Patrick’s high rise. I checked my makeup and then walked up to the front door where I was greeted by a doorman in traditional garb. Suddenly I felt under dressed. I was wearing a pair of tight black jeans and a tight low cut red blouse and a pair of open toe sandals. The doorman smiled and tipped his hat. Patrick had left my name on a visitor list. The doorman directed me to the elevator and I rode it to the 55th floor. When the elevator door opened, Patrick was there to greet me and he gave me a hug, “You look hot.” He said.
He took my hand and walked me down the hall to his door. He was wearing a pair of jogging pants and nothing else. I smiled at him and closed the door behind me. His place was very lavishly decorated, but that was no surprise. I followed Patrick back to his bedroom. The lights were low and on there were lotions and lube on the nightstand. Patrick came up behind me and planted soft kisses along my neck as he unbuttoned and removed my blouse.
“The rest of you is as beautiful as your feet,” he let me sit down on the bed before he removed my sandals. His lips felt like feathers upon my feet as he kissed them. I let him strip my jeans and panties from me before scooting further back on the bed. Patrick grinned as he grabbed the bottle of lotion. I saw that it was the edible kind and he went to work, rubbing the lotion into every inch of my size 8s.
His big hands were firm, yet gentle as they massaged. Every so often he would plant a kiss here or there, taking things slow, building up his arousal, as he went. I am sure my moans and groans of enjoyment added fuel to things.
“If I had known you were so good with your hands I would have come by much sooner,” my toes curled a tiny bit as he stroked his thumb up the center of my left foot hard.
“Mmm hmm,, and now you know,” He repeated the process with the right foot before grabbing the lube and setting it on the bed next me. Patrick picked my right foot back up and brought it up to his mouth and began to lick and suckle each toe, taking about a minute or so on each one. He moaned softly around my strawberry flavored flesh as he went from one toe to the other and then back again. My left foot was busy stroking the growing bulge in his pants. Patrick groaned and pushed against me. I smiled at him, licked my lips and played with my breasts as he began to lick from toe to heel. I groaned and rubbed my foot harder and faster against him.
His cock throbbed and jerked against my left foot which was soon replaced by my right as he licked and sucked on the left foot. I managed to work his pants down and ran my foot up and down the shaft of his cock. Pre-cum leaked onto my foot, making it smoother to rub. Patrick groaned even louder and sucked harder.
Eventually we both lay on the bed and he was rubbing lube on his cock and on the bottom of my feet. In the short time I had been doing this I had gotten pretty good at giving footjobs. There is a certain level of skill and flexibility required to do it right. Some guys get impatient and use their hands to guide the girls’ feet. In my case they just laid back and enjoyed every moment. I placed one foot on each side of his cock, moved them in close and began to work them up and down.
“Ohh fuck that is so good,” He stroked my thighs and pumped against my feet. I played with my wet clit as I stroked him. We groaned in unison, my eyes fixed on his cock and his eyes on my feet. “Mmm feels like you’re gonna cream hard all over my feet, Patrick.” I rubbed the swelling head of his cock with my toes.
“Ughhhh.” He rocked up hard, the first few spurts of cum flew up in the air
“Ohh that’s it baby, cum all over my pretty feet.” I squeezed my feet together more and stroked him. Hot cum coated the tops of my feet and dripped down the sides. I lifted one foot and wiggled my toes. “Oh so pretty.”
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