Today was his 20th wedding anniversary ; his wife had informed him in the morning before workplace that he needed to make out home right after because she had a very extra night planned with an amazing talent. It had been driving him half-baked all day long. He was unable to concentrate. He seemed to be lost in a world of persuasion. So many fourth dimension he would get pulled back into realism by one of his scholar saying,"Mr. V. Hey Mr. V."And suddenly he was in a room of dissimilar scholar not knowing where that one class stop had gone. It was not a expert day.
Finally five o'clock came and he was off. John grabbed his bag and almost ran to the school day parking lot. Often he enjoyed visiting with his fellow teachers in the hall on his way out. No students, noise, or disruption. Mostly because 95 % of his coworkers were adult female, so he loved chatting with them and taking quick glance at their precious human foot. He got to his truck and turned the key. Thankfully the 23-year-old bucket of thunderbolt started up and he drove home.
As he pulled up into the drive he couldn't supporter but notice all the luminance were out and the curtains drawn. His intellect raced with ideas of what could be awaiting him. His wife had begun their man and wife as somewhat of a puritan. 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 drop by the wayside where he would like but at least better. He had no clue what could be awaiting him inside. But there was only one way to line up out.
He took his key and slid it into the door. He felt a shiver go through his body. He was so emotional the prediction was muscular. He opened the door and the full theatre was dark save a telephone line of glowing cd along the floor leading from the room access across the family room and to the hallway. He guessed he was expected to follow them. So he did so. They went down the Radclyffe Hall and right into the master sleeping room. It was all he could do to hold on from running into the room.
So privy quietly stepped into his bedroom. There were lots of standard candle ; she loved standard candle, so did he actually. There were two chairs at the foot of the bed about 2-3 feet from each other. He stepped into the room and get word his married woman's part."Take off everything but your underwear and then lay in movement of the chairman on your back."So John did just what he was told. He stripped down to his boxer legal brief and laid down about four animal foot from the electric chair."God how you men function sometimes is beyond me"came the normally sugariness voice of his married woman again. Move closer to the chairwoman so that your heading is by one and your crotch by the other. Men are so speechless simple creatures."
So John the Evangelist scooted into the correct attitude, he had no clue what was happening. But he was excited to find out. If anyone could see they could tell apart that too as his tool was beginning to harden, and insistence against his underwear. He lay down as apprise and waited. After what seemed like a million years he again heard the part of his wife. Okay here comes your gift. Are you ready ?"
"Oh god yes I am. I have been thinking about it all day."He said trying hard not to go like a little boy on the way to the candy store.
His wife spoke again."First is my friend from college, Jennifer, she is tall and gorgeous. Super sexy eyes, cushy creamy skin, hanker dismal brown hair's-breadth ; she has been in leather pumps all day without stockings. Where would you like her to sit, top or fathom ?"
whoremaster was unsure if he remembered Jen. If she was who he was thinking she was crack hot. He said,"Top please."She walked in and stood over him for a second then walked to the chair near his head. She was beautiful ; her amazing farsighted whisker was just lying on her articulatio humeri. bathroom so loved long hair on women. She was in a sexy purple underbodice and panty to equalize. She had no stockings on and the tidy sum of her smooth skin was just about all John could take. She sat down but sideways in the chair so her branch and ft were parallel with bathroom'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 grandiloquent sultry cleaning lady, the character that just drove men crazy, and fair sex too for that thing. She was just an absolutely stupefy creature. If John was good she always made him a bit unquiet. Her feeling and her personality was so over powering he sometimes feared he would be ineffectual to control his desire to just catch her and kiss her. needle to say his anticipation of what was to derive was overwhelming. So much so that Saint John could feel his stopcock growing in his boxer briefs.
His wife spoke up again."As you know there are two chairs. So there is another womanhood joining you and Jen. Are you set to meet her ?"
John could barely speak his mouth had lost its ability to form password. But he swallowed and managed a very weak and quiet,"Yes."
"Okay adjacent is one of my near friends from work. You remember Marisol don't you ?"said the sweet voice of his wife.
John feared that his excitement was showing. But now he knew there was no hiding it. He had always had a major crush on Marisol, and his wife knew it. Marisol was a dark beautiful womanhood. She was of Puerto Rican decent and her hair's-breadth was long, thick and dark. Her pelt was dark and soft. John had only see her feet once before. It was when she had come over to help his wife with a project and she slipped out of her pumps. privy remembered by completely transfixed. Her toes were so dark and unfermented looking.
His wife continued,"Well she has been wearing blackamoor leather boots and swerve white rayon stocking all day. I know how you love the contrast of her dark toes against the White silky nylons."
John could no longer obscure his upheaval. His cock was pushing hard against his underclothing. He reached down and tried to adjust himself, as it was very uncomfortable. He was shocked by the curt and warm word that came from his wife.
"Don't you dare refer your cock !"he had never heard her speak to him in that tone. It made him even harder and the air pressure was now big. He was in heaven.
"okay then now that we all understand the rules. Do you want me to ask Marisol to amount out, or ask her and Jennifer to go home base ? I can do that you know, ladies this doesn't seem like it is going to work…."
John's begging cracking voice interrupted her."No please, dear god no !"
"Are you sure ?"came the demanding reply.
"Yes, I promise."John was a entire submissive at this tip, totally under the dominance of these three women.
"Okay then let's continue, Marisol you may come out now. She entered the room. She had on a silky Patrick Victor Martindale White teddy with white second joint high nylons held up by garters. His married woman knew him and his fetish so very well.
Marisol too sat in the minute chairperson line of latitude so that her foundation were hidden from his vista. privy's inflammation was now easily visible to all. His hammer was hard and standing straight up, pushing the terminus ad quem of his underwear. His wife spoke again."So we don't have anymore misunderstanding I will go over the prescript. Any breakage of these prescript even slightly will result in both women leaving and your birthday gift will be over. Is that understood my unworthy foot servant ?"
John so loved when she called him that. She had often tried to play the rife role toward him. But her temperament was just not built for it. It frustrated him but he loved her for trying. But this was going well ; St. John the Apostle was excited for what was to come.
His wife continued."normal number one : Your mitt must remain at your sides. Rule number two : You must do as you are told, and only as you are told. rule number three : You will speak only when spoken to and asked for a reply. Any digression from any of the stated rules will leave in the girls stopping and going home, leaving you to your own devices."God he loved when she took ascendancy and talked this way."Now do you promise to be a safe foot slave ?"
"Yes Mistress I promise."St. John the Apostle said obediently. This was driving him dotty. He was dying to know what was going to happen. His shaft was now so hard and pushing so strongly against his underwear that it was actually a bit painful.
"I think I will accept Jen begin the night."Said the haunting voice coming from nowhere it seemed."Jen would you get down by kindly removing your shoes ? And site your bare substructure just under John's nose but do not allow them to equal him at all."
Jen took off her shoes. It didn't study too long for the scent to reach him. God he loved that so much. The mix of feet and leather was the best olfactory sensation ever ! Jennifer slide 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 knife he could lap up them, but he didn't dare. He fought the urge with all his might.
"Do you like what is happening now you sad little slave ?"His wife had never talked like this before it was making him so hot. If anyone had looked they would have seen a wet speckle 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 skilful slave ?"
"Yes he is."Jennifer said in her smokey sultry interpreter that always made John hot.
"fine then you may reward him. Place a toe into his little mouthpiece and let him suck in it. But buckle down your hands will rest at your slope or this all ends. Do you understand ?"
"Yes I understand."came the excited and shaky voice from Saint John the Apostle's mouth.
"Remove your animal foot now Jen !"replied his wife 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 voice of his sexy wife.
"Yes Mistress ! Please forgive your unworthy foot slave."said John.
"That is much better you lilliputian worm. Jennifer you may continue."His wife said.
Jennifer then placed her big toe into his oral cavity. He greedily sucked it in. He was in Eden. He could smell the foot so much better with it in his oral cavity. It was his favorite perfume, fair groundwork just out of leather brake shoe. Although it made most people gag, he loved it. He sucked the sweat off her toes he was dying to take more of them into his oral fissure. But he didn't daring do anything without being told. Suddenly an sweet voice answered his prayers.
"Jennifer you may now do as you will with your groundwork and toes just remember if he touches you or does something you don't like you may turn away him."His wife stated. Jennifer must have known a footman before, because she knew what to do. She rubbed her feet all over his face. Slowly and gently, she would slither a toe or two into his lip and then move out them quickly. John was dying. He was mumbling"more, more, more than please !"
whoremonger was in Eden. He could feel his hardening putz pushing even more so against his underwear. It was uncomfortable, even a bit afflictive but he didn't dare touch them for fear of losing this beat talent. Jennifer's feet tasted so secure. He had often thought about sucking them those furtive sunup in the shower while he masturbated. He fantasized about her letting him fellate her toes while he slid in and out of her wet pussy. She was so hot. God this was grand. His wife spoke again,"Remember Jen all over his face and chest too he likes bare feet across his all-inclusive chest."
Jennifer did as she was told and moved her justly infantry wet still from the travail and now commingle with John's thirsty rima oris. He had a very broad chest and all-embracing shoulders interesting for being a pretty curt man, only 5"4 ’. John was getting hotter by the 2nd. His handwriting moved without thinking and was just about to seize Jen's foot he caught himself and slid it back to his side of meat. He hoped without being seen.
She spoke up again,"Marisol are you ready to unite in the fun ?"
"Oh yes I am."came the deep sultry voice that always made whoremaster palpitation with excitement. He honestly knew that she could arouse him by reading the phonebook. Just the sound of her voice was always enough to beam him over the edge, god how he wanted her.
"wellspring then you may rub your nylon raiment feet on his stomach and his thigh, but be careful not to go near his cock. I know him and I am sure it his raging hard and he has spilt some pre-cum."his wife didn't know that he had spilt a great wad. He was so amazed 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 silklike White stockings and began rubbing them across Saint John's stomach. Meanwhile Jennifer continued her violation on his brass and lip. This was one of his almost desired fantasies coming true. John was at this present moment the happiest man on the facial expression of the planet, or even the whole Galaxy. Marisol's silky stockings felt so soft against his hide but they too were wet from being in her kick all day, how he loved that. His growing fervor could be heard in his rapid breathing, and she in the bulge of his underwear.
Marisol was a magnificent tease ; she kept coming close ever so close to his hammer. He took in a deep breathing place every meter she did so. As best he could with Jennifer's perfect toes in his mouth. More than that each time she shifted from his stomach to his second joint or thighs to stomach she would just lightly ever so lightly brush his hard pecker thru his shorts. John felt as if he might burst the right way there and then. He wanted this to last forever.
The superintendent clay cock was now very visible underneath Gospel According to John's shorts. The spot was getting bigger and wetter. He was getting close to losing all control. This was a confessedly dream come straight. He kept sucking Jennifer's bare soft toes into his oral cavity, 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 brush those nylon across his aching peter. Then at the hold up second she'd puff away. John was just thinking to himself that this could not possible get any dependable. Then his wife spoke up again.
"Okay ladies contain what you are doing and put your invertebrate foot back to the slope of your chairs, thank you."
John was devastated, this couldn't be over, delight no the thought. Then he made a big mistake he spoke out loud."mistress no please don't end this I didn't collapse a regulation did I ?"
"How dare you !"came the angry answer from his married woman."Who do you conceive you are understructure slave ? You think you are worthy to mouth to your Mistress without permission ? I decided when this giving is over and only I will decide when it ends. Is that understood you worthless footling hard worker ? You should be punished. lady stand up and take the air away."John panicked ; he tried hard not to beg her to change her mind. But he knew he needed to keep quiet.
Jennifer and Marisol stood up and were just about to walk out. John's wife spoke one more sentence."Wait ma'am. Maybe we can gift this wretched little one a second hazard what do you think ?"They both nodded. John let out a gravid sigh and a prominent smile swam across his face.
"Okay then ladies you may sit down but delight switch places. Thank you."As she said this both peeress turned and walked around John. His centre follow their sodding feet.
They sat down in their new president and again had their feet to the side. John's ticker was racing just with the expectancy of what was going to come about next. His married woman spoke again."Okay please stay on what you were doing before, but now can will make the nylon drape metrical foot in his strong petty mouth and Jennifer can use her bare feet to do as she wishes. Yes you lucky little love child if she wishes she may even rub your cock, but only thru his shorts. Understood ?"
John's excitation was very visible, in both his aspect and his crotch. He was a very happy man and could not look for these two beautiful womanhood to continue. Marisol began slowly lowering her feet to his nerve. The mix of her hot wet feet and the silky nylons was almost too often to behave. He sucked them into his mouth like a man just out of the desert. Just as he was getting lost in the gustatory sensation and scent of Marisol's dark feet he felt Jennifer's delicate soft base touch is stomach. He shivered with joy ; he was fighting with all his might not to cum.
As Marisol's rubbed her other ft across John's boldness she forced her early base deeper into his eager rima oris. He took her toes willingly, sucking every bit of her perfect fingerbreadth. John was so focused on Marisol's nylons that he almost didn't feel Jennifer move her feet to his upper thigh. His body jerked with intimate pleasure. Again he had to fight the urge not to cum. Because he knew that if he did so before given permission he would be scolded.
His wife spoke up again."So my sweetly little understructure striver are you enjoying yourself ? She asked,"Do you like what your schoolmistress has given you ? Do you feel as if you are going to burst ?"
bathroom remained silent as Marisol removed her toes from his mouth, the wetness was very evident on her nylon. She moved that foot to his chest and rubbed her silky stockings on his bare chest. Meanwhile Jennifer continued to fluff his prick. She as Marisol did before gently brushed his swollen cock now and then with her feet. His wife gave him license to talk."You may answer your schoolmistress you lucky slave."
John swallowed tasting the scent and flavor of both cleaning lady's pes sliding down his throat. The quietly spoke up"Yes mistress I truly love what you have given me. I know that I am so ugly. I'm loving every single minute."John continued."Thank you mistress for allowing your zany lilliputian foot break one's back this wonderful gift. Their metrical unit are so sonant and tasty, I just love it, can't hold to see what is next."
There was a here and now of silence. It was making bathroom nervous his fear that this all might be over was haunting him. The sound of an possible action door turned every drumhead. They all saw John Lackland's luscious wife walking in barefooted in a matching string bra and step-in set. She was carrying a chair. lav's inflammation grew to a greater extent wetness was showing on his shorts ; his putz so hard now that one could realize out the size and physical body thru his straining underclothing, the thick head very seeable.
Marisol without out really thinking about it was marveling at just how fatheaded his rooster was. She had never really thought of him that way. He was a sweetness guy but definitely just friend material, until now. She licked her brim and put that idea in away in a single file she would chance later when needed. She knew of the overt marriage agreement between John and his wife.
His wife placed her chairwoman succeeding to John just opposite Jennifer's. whoremaster was just weak and lost in his pleasure. His mind was racing a million miles an hour with the mentation of what would happen next. His wife spoke up."Okay you silly fiddling slave the best part of this gift is coming up. Are you ready ?"John shook his point yes god he wanted something to happen before he lost it.
"Okay then"continued his wife."Ladies please slide your chairs so that we are all come together to his crotch. But firstly Marisol would you kindly off your stockings ?"Marisol lifted his foot letting them swing just inches from whoremonger's expression. God this cleaning lady was so have sex sexy and really love how to bait. She reached down and slowly began rolling her silken stockings from the top of her thighs down to just above the ankle. Then proceeded to move out them completely. Reveling what John easily knew were the glowering and softest feet he had ever seen in his life sentence. She then did the Sami think with the other stocking. They were now both dangling softly in her work force, the chassis of the infantry still visible in the stockings. His married woman spoke again."Okay Marisol you may place them into his oral fissure. shuffle sure enough that he gets them rubbed into his nose and breathes in the scent first."
Marisol being the amazing and sexy ribbing that whoremonger was learning she was did just as told. She first rubbed them under toilet's nose. God he loved that smell. He rarely talked about it or showed interest in that. He understood that his foot fetish was unusual to most as it was. But revealing that he liked the smell that would just creep them out he thought. Although to be honest he only like the scent when the metrical foot were very clean and well keep open. That had a very different and pleasing odor, dirty or unclean ft just were complete. Either way John was feeling wonderful. His cock was growing and straining his short circuit so much he feared he might rip through the fabric. The stain was growing wetter and larger by the minute. After teasing a bit under his horn in she finally told him to open his lip. He did and she pushed the nylons in animal foot first and he just sucked them with all his might.
He loved the whole situation ; he was dying to make love what was to come next. If the truth were known if he had known what was to come next he would deliver shot his shipment right there and then. For it was his most desired fancy ever. The silence was almost too practically to do by. He was just about to speak up and smash the whole Night but luckily his wife spoke up."So my worthless little hard worker. Are you fix for what is to get next ? Although you are so deeply wretched of it."
St. John was mum for he understood that although he had been asked a direct question he had not been given permit to speak. His wife finally ended his painful quiet."You may answer me slave."
"Yes fancy woman, yes I am dying to know what is coming succeeding. I am certainly it will be amazing and wonderful. You are the most perfect tense schoolmistress a punch-drunk short slave could ever ask for. Please oh please continue."Came John's weak wonky niggling voice.
His wife went on"Okay ladies here is the position. We will the three of us use our feet to end this misfortunate trivial hard worker suffering with this stress hard-on he has developed. Please join me in rubbing your feet anywhere and everywhere. But note that the main goal is to act as with his hard cock."With that said the best part of the night began.
John the Divine was moaning and begging for More as six balmy bare pes rubbed his venter, thighs, and stopcock ( through is underwear ) At one time he had all three ladies rubbing his cock he just about burst."Please more, more he begged."at this compass point not caring about the no speaking dominion. And since the play 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 diffuse animal foot. I am so grueling please rub my cock more, more."
As prior all three ladies began rubbing his powerfully engorged prick. He was now lost in pleasure. His ultimate fantasy was finally in gaming. As they played with his tool now and again one of them he knew not which one, and honestly at this tip did not precaution, would rub her toes across his dick so has to stimulate his cock between her toes up and down she would go up and down his thick shaft.
They continued this for quite a patch. Also John noticed they were giggling and trying to push the former girl's feet off as to get their own foot on his pecker. This was turning John the Evangelist on in a major way. He knew it would not be long now. As if on cue after that persuasion was passing his psyche he felt the rushing in his balls being too much to control. He cried out."Oh my God this is so sleep together wonderful. All your feet are perfect. I love this. I can't take back any longer !"
At this the woman giggled garish and all rushed to press their feet on his cock to help him along. As they did so John cried out again,"nookie yes ! I'm going to fucking cum right now ! YES !"and John finally released his freight. His cum erupted in his shorts. It was without a doubt the big, hardest, and virtually he had ever cum. He didn't realize there could be that much cum inside him at one clock time. He felt the embarrassing cum fill his shorts and even creep up out of his trunks thru the waistline isthmus. The women continued to rub his spattering stopcock. He cried out again and again as the burst continued.
He felt the feet rubbing all around his crotch knowing that even though his underwear was on the glutinous goo was still clinging to the mild delicate soles and toes of these three beautiful charwoman. He heard them oohing and awing over how practically cum was actually spuing out. The express joy and tried to guess who's feet had more cum on them. In the end they decided they were all about match.
With that his wife spoke again. okay ladies lets go clear up. striver boy if you would like you may come to the bath and help us strip off our metrical unit ; however not until we are all pick and done you mistress will decide if you may houseclean yourself. Is that understood ?"
can followed the three women into the privy finding it laborious to take the air with the gooey shorts clinging to his body. They took bit running their feet under the unravel water as John washed them and then gently dried each couple with a gently bridge player. Then he rubbed application on all. His wife thought a moment and then spoke."Well slave I was going to recite you to clean up, but I see all this foot washing has gotten you excited all over again."John looked down and could see his cock again super concentrated pushing against his wet boxers. The fair sex all smiled and laughed as they covered their mouths.
"fountainhead ladies,"his wife began."Shall we give him some more ? He has after all been a very near slave."The others nodded in accord."Okay then lets rejoinder to our death chair. But slave you must postdate us on your script and articulatio genus repeating how beautiful we all are and how deeply you love our feet."
As the women turned and began walking John got to his hands and knees and begin tell these amazing women what they wanted to try. It was a night John would never forget .