Today was his twentieth marriage ceremony anniversary ; his married woman had informed him in the daybreak before work that he needed to come home right after because she had a very special Nox planned with an amazing giving. It had been driving him sick all day long. He was unable to concentrate. He seemed to be lost in a world of opinion. So many times he would get pulled back into reality by one of his bookman saying,"Mr. V. Hey Mr. V."And suddenly he was in a room of different scholar not knowing where that one class period had gone. It was not a serious day.
Finally five o'clock came and he was off. John grabbed his bag and almost ran to the schooling parking lot. Often he enjoyed visiting with his fellow teachers in the halls on his way out. No students, noise, or break. Mostly because 95 % of his coworkers were woman, so he loved chatting with them and taking quickly coup d'oeil at their cute animal foot. He got to his truck and turned the key. Thankfully the 23-year-old bucket of bolts started up and he drove home.
As he pulled up into the private road he couldn't help but notice all the lights were out and the curtains drawn. His thinker raced with idea of what could be awaiting him. His wife had begun their man and wife as somewhat of a prude. Considering she was a virgin and very inexperienced he expected as much. But in their 20-year marriage ceremony she had come a long way. Still not give up where he would care but at least better. He had no hint what could be awaiting him inside. But there was only one way to observe out.
He took his key and skid it into the doorway. He felt a shiver go through his body. He was so energize the anticipation was powerful. He opened the door and the total house was dark save a dividing line of glowing cd along the story leading from the door across the family room and to the hallway. He guessed he was expected to come after them. So he did so. They went down the dorm and right into the headmaster bedroom. It was all he could do to keep from running into the room.
So toilet quietly stepped into his bedroom. There were lots of candle ; she loved candles, so did he actually. There were two electric chair at the foot of the bed about 2-3 foundation from each other. He stepped into the room and heard his wife's voice."Take off everything but your underclothing and then lay in straw man of the chairs on your back."So John did just what he was told. He stripped down to his bagger briefs and laid down about four pes from the chairs."God how you men function sometimes is beyond me"came the normally sweet voice of his wife again. motility closer to the electric chair so that your forefront is by one and your crotch by the other. Men are so dumb childlike creatures."
So John scooted into the correct position, he had no clue what was happening. But he was excited to observe out. If anyone could see they could tell that too as his cock was beginning to harden, and mechanical press against his underwear. He lay down as instructed and waited. After what seemed like a million yr he again heard the phonation of his married woman. Okay here comes your talent. Are you ready ?"
"Oh god yes I am. I have been thinking about it all day."He said trying hard not to sound like a slight boy on the way to the candy store.
His wife spoke again."beginning is my friend from college, Jennifer, she is tall and gorgeous. Super sexy eyes, soft creamy skin, farsighted dreary John Brown hair ; she has been in leather pumps all day without stockings. Where would you like her to sit, top or penetrate ?"
bathroom was unsure if he remembered Jen. If she was who he was thinking she was super hot. He said,"Top please."She walked in and stood over him for a second then walked to the chairwoman near his head. She was beautiful ; her amazing long hairsbreadth was just lying on her shoulder joint. john so loved farseeing hair on cleaning woman. She was in a aphrodisiac over-embellished camisole and pantie to match. She had no stockings on and the batch of her smooth out skin was just about all John the Evangelist could take away. She sat down but sideways in the chair so her legs and human foot were parallel with John Lackland's body. So he could not see or touch them. This he figured had to be his wife's order ; she knew he liked to be teased.
Jen was a very tall sultry woman, the eccentric that just tug men crazy, and womanhood too for that matter. She was just an absolutely stunning beast. If whoremonger was honest she always made him a bit nervous. Her looks and her personality was so over powering he sometimes feared he would be unable to control his desire to just grab her and buss her. Needless to say his anticipation of what was to get was overwhelming. So very much so that St. John the Apostle could experience his prick growing in his pugilist briefs.
His wife spoke up again."As you know there are two professorship. So there is another char joining you and Jen. Are you quick to encounter her ?"
lav could barely speak his mouth had lost its power to form word. But he swallowed and managed a very weak and quiet,"Yes."
"Okay following is one of my dear friends from work. You remember Marisol don't you ?"said the sweet voice of his wife.
King John feared that his excitement was showing. But now he knew there was no hiding it. He had always had a John Roy Major crush on Marisol, and his married woman knew it. Marisol was a darkness beautiful cleaning woman. She was of Puerto Rican decent and her hair was long, thick and dark. Her skin was dark and soft. whoremonger had only see her substructure once before. It was when she had come over to help his wife with a project and she slipped out of her pump. bathroom remembered by completely empale. Her toes were so dark and sweet looking.
His wife continued,"Well she has been wearing black leather kicking and sheer Patrick White nylons all day. I know how you love the contrast of her dark toes against the white silky nylons."
lavatory could no longer cover his excitement. His hammer was pushing hard against his underclothes. He reached down and tried to align himself, as it was very uncomfortable. He was shocked by the curt and quick words that came from his wife.
"Don't you dare stir your shaft !"he had never heard her speak to him in that whole tone. It made him even harder and the air pressure was now neat. He was in heaven.
"Okay then now that we all understand the rules. Do you want me to ask Marisol to come out, or ask her and Jennifer to go habitation ? I can do that you know, ladies this doesn't seem like it is going to work…."
Saint John the Apostle's begging cracking part interrupted her."No please, dear god no !"
"Are you sure ?"came the demanding reply.
"Yes, I promise."John was a add together submissive at this point, totally under the control of these three women.
"okeh then let's continue, Marisol you may come out now. She entered the room. She had on a silky Caucasian teddy with white second joint high nylon held up by garter. His wife knew him and his fetish so very well.
Marisol too sat in the secondly chair parallel so that her feet were hidden from his vista. toilet's excitement was now easily seeable to all. His cock was hard and standing straight up, pushing the point of accumulation of his underwear. His married woman spoke again."So we don't have anymore misunderstandings I will go over the rules. Any breaking of these formula even slightly will result in both charwoman leaving and your natal day natural endowment will be over. Is that translate my unworthy foot handmaiden ?"
St. John so loved when she called him that. She had often tried to play the dominant function toward him. But her disposition was just not built for it. It frustrated him but he loved her for trying. But this was going well ; toilet was excited for what was to come.
His wife continued."regulation number one : Your hands must remain at your position. Rule act two : You must do as you are told, and only as you are told. Rule phone number three : You will verbalise only when spoken to and asked for a reply. Any diversion from any of the stated prescript will result in the little girl stopping and going home, leaving you to your own devices."God he loved when she took controller and talked this way."Now do you forebode to be a good groundwork slave ?"
"Yes schoolmistress I promise."St. John the Apostle said obediently. This was driving him wild. He was dying to know what was going to materialize. His shaft was now so tough and pushing so strongly against his underwear that it was actually a bit painful.
"I think I will hold Jen begin the night."Said the haunting part coming from nowhere it seemed."Jen would you begin by kindly removing your shoes ? And order your denudate ft just under John's nose but do not give up them to allude him at all."
Jen took off her place. It didn't take too long for the scent to reach him. God he loved that so much. The mix of feet and leather was the respectable smell ever ! Jennifer slid around and did as she was told. She placed her very wet and soft feet just above his mouth. So close that if he stuck out his tongue he could solve them, but he didn't dare. He fought the itch with all his might.
"Do you care what is happening now you sad niggling hard worker ?"His wife had never talked like this before it was making him so hot. If anyone had looked they would throw seen a wet spot forming on his underwear from the precum that was starting. He was shocked he was doing that with out anybody touching his cock. It was perfect and it was only beginning."Jen is he being a good slave ?"
"Yes he is."Jennifer said in her smokey sultry spokesperson that always made trick hot.
"Fine then you may honour him. point a toe into his piddling mouth and let him suck it. But slave your hands will rest at your slope or this all last. Do you understand ?"
"Yes I understand."came the excited and shaky phonation from John's mouth.
"Remove your animal foot now Jen !"replied his married woman in a strong voice.
"What did I do wrong ?"John asked frightened that he had blown it before it even got started.
"When you address me you will always end with Mistress ! Is that understood ?"came the wonderfully harsh representative of his sexy wife.
"Yes fancy woman ! Please forgive your unworthy animal foot slave."said John.
"That is much in effect you piffling louse. Jennifer you may continue."His wife said.
Jennifer then placed her big toe into his mouth. He greedily sucked it in. He was in Heaven. He could smell the foot so much good with it in his mouth. It was his best-loved scent, clean feet just out of leather shoes. Although it made about people gag, he loved it. He sucked the exertion off her toes he was dying to use up more of them into his backtalk. But he didn't dare do anything without being told. Suddenly an angelic spokesperson answered his prayers.
"Jennifer you may now do as you will with your feet and toes just think if he touches you or does something you don't like you may refuse him."His wife stated. Jennifer must have known a footman before, because she knew what to do. She rubbed her feet all over his fount. Slowly and gently, she would slue a toe or two into his mouth and then remove them quickly. John was dying. He was mumbling"more, more, more please !"
lav was in nirvana. He could feel his hardening cock pushing even more so against his underclothes. It was uncomfortable, even a bit terrible but he didn't dare touch them for fear of losing this amazing gift. Jennifer's feet tasted so good. He had often thought about sucking them those furtive mornings in the shower bath while he masturbated. He fantasized about her letting him suck her toes while he slid in and out of her wet twat. She was so hot. God this was wonderful. His wife spoke again,"Remember Jen all over his face and chest too he likes bare understructure across his broad chest."
Jennifer did as she was told and moved her right fundament wet still from the sweat and now mixed with privy's athirst lip. He had a very broad chest and wide shoulders interesting for being a pretty short man, only 5"4 ’. St. John the Apostle was getting hotter by the mo. His hired man moved without thinking and was just about to seize Jen's metrical unit he caught himself and slid it back to his face. He hoped without being seen.
She spoke up again,"Marisol are you quick to fall in in the fun ?"
"Oh yes I am."came the deep sultry voice that always made John quiver with inflammation. He honestly knew that she could arouse him by reading the telephone directory. Just the auditory sensation of her phonation was always enough to transmit him over the edge, god how he wanted her.
"Well then you may rub your nylon clad metrical unit on his stomach and his thigh, but be careful not to go near his hammer. I know him and I am sure it his raging heavily and he has spilt some pre-cum."his wife didn't know that he had spilt a swell plenty. He was so vex how much was happening to him and as of yet nobody had even come close to his cock.
Marisol shifted in her chair and lifted her very dark soft feet wrapped in silky Caucasian stockings and began rubbing them across John's breadbasket. Meanwhile Jennifer continued her violation on his face and oral cavity. This was one of his almost trust fantasies coming confessedly. John was at this present moment the well-chosen man on the face of the planet, or even the whole Galaxy. Marisol's silky stockings felt so easygoing against his skin but they too were wet from being in her thrill all day, how he loved that. His growing excitement could be heard in his rapid respiration, and she in the bulge of his underwear.
Marisol was a glorious tease ; she kept coming close ever so close to his cock. He took in a deep breath every meter she did so. As best he could with Jennifer's perfect toes in his sassing. More than that each clip she shifted from his stomach to his second joint or second joint to stomach she would just lightly ever so lightly sweep his hard cock thru his trunks. lavatory felt as if he might explode right there and then. He wanted this to finish forever.
The superintendent stiff cock was now very visible underneath lavatory's shortstop. The spot was getting liberal and wetter. He was getting close to losing all control. This was a truthful pipe dream come true. He kept sucking Jennifer's bare sonant toes into his lip, fighting with all his might not to touch them. Marisol was still teasing him over and over. Sometimes she acted like she was going to sweep those rayon stocking across his aching cock. Then at the last bit she'd clout away. John was just thinking to himself that this could not potential get any proficient. Then his married woman spoke up again.
"OK ladies stop what you are doing and put your pes back to the sides of your death chair, thank you."
Saint John the Apostle was devastated, this couldn't be over, please no the thought. Then he made a big misunderstanding he spoke out gimcrack."schoolmistress no please don't end this I didn't develop a prescript did I ?"
"How daring you !"came the wild answer from his wife."Who do you retrieve you are foot hard worker ? You think you are suitable to verbalise to your mistress without permit ? I decided when this gift is over and only I will settle when it ends. Is that understood you worthless little hard worker ? You should be punished. peeress stand up and walk away."King John panicked ; he tried hard not to beg her to vary her intellect. But he knew he needed to prevent quiet.
Jennifer and Marisol stood up and were just about to walk out. St. John the Apostle's wife spoke one Thomas More time."wait gentlewoman. Maybe we can give this unworthy petty one a irregular chance what do you mean ?"They both nodded. John the Divine let out a bombastic sigh and a large smiling swam across his face.
"okay then ladies you may sit down but please switch office. Thank you."As she said this both ladies turned and walked around Saint John. His eyes follow their perfect feet.
They sat down in their new chairman and again had their feet to the side. bathroom's inwardness was racing just with the anticipation of what was going to happen next. His wife spoke again."Okay please continue what you were doing before, but now John will have the nylon garment metrical unit in his fond little sassing and Jennifer can use her bare feet to do as she wishes. Yes you prosperous niggling by-blow if she wishes she may even rub your cock, but only thru his shorts. Understood ?"
John's excitement was very seeable, in both his facial expression and his crotch. He was a very felicitous man and could not waitress for these two beautiful woman to continue. Marisol began slowly lowering her feet to his face. The mixed bag of her hot wet pes and the silky nylons was almost too very much to bear. He sucked them into his mouth like a man just out of the desert. Just as he was getting lost in the perceptiveness and odour of Marisol's dour feet he felt Jennifer's delicate soft feet touch is stomach. He shivered with joy ; he was fighting with all his might not to cum.
As Marisol's rubbed her other foot across John's grimace she forced her other hoof deeper into his eager mouth. He took her toes willingly, sucking every bit of her unadulterated digits. John was so focused on Marisol's nylon that he almost didn't feel Jennifer move her pes to his upper berth second joint. His body jerked with sexual pleasure. Again he had to fight the itch not to cum. Because he knew that if he did so before given license he would be scolded.
His wife spoke up again."So my sweet niggling infantry slave are you enjoying yourself ? She asked,"Do you like what your schoolmarm has given you ? Do you feel as if you are going to burst ?"
St. John the Apostle remained silent as Marisol removed her toes from his oral cavity, the wetness was very patent on her nylons. She moved that foot to his chest and rubbed her silky stockings on his bare chest. Meanwhile Jennifer continued to ride his prick. She as Marisol did before gently brushed his swollen rooster now and then with her pes. His married woman gave him permission to speak."You may answer your Mistress you lucky slave."
King John swallowed tasting the scent and tone of both women's feet sliding down his pharynx. The quietly spoke up"Yes Mistress I truly bonk what you have given me. I know that I am so unworthy. I'm loving every individual minute."bathroom continued."Thank you Mistress for allowing your zany minuscule foot slave this wonderful gift. Their feet are so easy and tasty, I just bed it, can't delay to see what is next."
There was a moment of silence. It was making John queasy his fear that this all might be over was haunting him. The sound of an opening room access turned every head. They all saw whoremaster's scrumptious wife walking in barefooted in a coordinated string bra and panty set. She was carrying a chair. Saint John's excitement grew more wetness was showing on his shortstop ; his cock so hard now that one could get to out the size and embodiment thru his straining underwear, the dense capitulum very visible.
Marisol without out really thinking about it was marveling at just how thick his tool was. She had never really thought of him that way. He was a dulcet guy but definitely just friend stuff, until now. She licked her lips and put that idea in away in a file she would find later when needed. She knew of the capable marriage concord between John and his wife.
His wife placed her chair next to John Lackland just opposite Jennifer's. John was just weak and lost in his joy. His mind was racing a million miles an hour with the opinion of what would befall next. His wife spoke up."O.K. you silly little slave the proficient contribution of this gift is coming up. Are you ready ?"lav shook his foreland yes god he wanted something to happen before he lost it.
"okay then"continued his wife."Lady please slide your hot seat so that we are all secretive to his crotch. But first Marisol would you kindly hit your stockings ?"Marisol lifted his pes letting them swing just inch from John's face. God this char was so have it off sexy and really knew how to tease. She reached down and slowly began rolling her silky stockings from the top of her second joint down to just above the ankle. Then proceeded to remove them completely. Reveling what lavatory easily knew were the darkest and softest feet he had ever seen in his liveliness. She then did the Sami think with the early stocking. They were now both dangling softly in her deal, the cast of the foot still visible in the stockings. His wife spoke again."Okay Marisol you may place them into his sass. Make sure that he gets them rubbed into his nose and breathes in the aroma first."
Marisol being the amazing and sexy annoyer that John was learning she was did just as told. She first rubbed them under John's nose. God he loved that smell. He rarely talked about it or showed interest group in that. He understood that his foot fetish was unknown to most as it was. But revealing that he liked the feel that would just cringe them out he thought. Although to be honest he only like the smell when the foundation were very houseclean and well kept. That had a very different and pleasing odor, dirty or impure feet just were arrant. Either way John was feeling wonderful. His cock was growing and straining his trunks so much he feared he might rip through the textile. The spot was growing wetter and declamatory by the minute. After teasing a bit under his nose she finally told him to open his oral cavity. He did and she pushed the nylons in pes first and he just sucked them with all his might.
He loved the whole position ; he was dying to have sex what was to come next. If the truth were known if he had known what was to come next he would ingest shot his load rightfield there and then. For it was his virtually hope fantasy ever. The muteness was almost too much to handle. He was just about to utter up and break the whole night but luckily his wife spoke up."So my wretched piddling slave. Are you ready for what is to come next ? Although you are so deeply ugly of it."
John was mute for he understood that although he had been asked a lineal question he had not been given permit to speak. His wife finally ended his painful quiet."You may answer me slave."
"Yes mistress, yes I am dying to cognise what is coming next. I am sure it will be amazing and wonderful. You are the most perfect kept woman a goofy piddling slave could ever ask for. Please oh please continue."Came John's rickety rickety little voice.
His wife went on"Okay dame here is the situation. We will the three of us use our feet to end this piteous little hard worker suffering with this strained hard-on he has developed. Please unite me in rubbing your feet anywhere and everywhere. But note that the principal finish is to play with his hard cock."With that said the effective character of the Nox began.
John was moaning and begging for more as six balmy bare metrical foot rubbed his abdomen, second joint, and cock ( through is underclothes ) At one time he had all three ladies rubbing his rooster he just about burst."Please more, more he begged."at this stage not caring about the no speaking formula. And since the fun was still going on he guessed it had been revised and he could cry out all he wanted."God yes you all have suck perfect and soft infantry. I am so severely please rub my stopcock more, more."
As prior all three ladies began rubbing his powerfully engorged cock. He was now lost in delight. His ultimate fancy was finally in play. As they played with his hammer now and again one of them he knew not which one, and honestly at this point did not attention, would rub her toes across his dick so has to have his tool between her toes up and down she would go up and down his blockheaded shaft.
They continued this for quite a piece. Also John noticed they were giggling and trying to push the other young lady's understructure off as to get their own feet on his prick. This was turning John Lackland on in a major way. He knew it would not be long now. As if on cue after that thought was passing his mind he felt the rush in his lump being too much to comprise. He cried out."Oh my God this is so love wonderful. All your feet are perfect. I love this. I can't hold back any longer !"
At this the fair sex giggled forte and all rushed to crusade their feet on his shaft to serve him along. As they did so John cried out again,"piece of ass yes ! I'm going to fucking cum right now ! YES !"and John finally released his load. His cum erupted in his boxers. It was without a doubt the largest, hardest, and near he had ever cum. He didn't realize there could be that much cum inside him at one time. He felt the sticky cum take his shorts and even creep up out of his shortstop thru the waist band. The fair sex continued to rub his spattering cock. He cried out again and again as the fusillade continued.
He felt the metrical unit rubbing all around his crotch knowing that even though his underwear was on the sticky goo was still clinging to the voiced delicate soh and toes of these three beautiful women. He heard them oohing and awing over how practically cum was actually spuing out. The laugh and tried to pretend who's feet had more cum on them. In the end they decided they were all about peer.
With that his married woman spoke again. okey ladies lets go clean up. hard worker boy if you would like you may come to the bath and help us scavenge off our infantry ; however not until we are all fair and done you mistress will resolve if you may scavenge yourself. Is that understood ?"
John followed the three char into the toilet finding it hard to take the air with the gooey shorts clinging to his trunk. They took turns running their feet under the carry pee as John washed them and then gently dried each pair with a gently hand. Then he rubbed application on all. His wife thought a here and now and then spoke."Well slave I was going to recount you to clean up, but I see all this metrical foot washing has gotten you excited all over again."can looked down and could see his cock again super hard pushing against his wet shorts. The women all smiled and laughed as they covered their mouths.
"fountainhead ladies,"his married woman began."Shall we give him some more ? He has after all been a very beneficial slave."The others nodded in agreement."Okay then lets yield to our chairs. But slave you must follow us on your manus and knees repeating how beautiful we all are and how deeply you love our feet."
As the cleaning woman turned and began walking john got to his hands and knee joint and begin tell these amazing women what they wanted to hear. It was a night trick would never forget .