A Delicious Footjob In Houston

It was a hot night in Houston and my friend was having a party which sounded like fun but really wasn't. It was already too hot to begin with and now I was in a living room surrounded by twenty other people who kept moving around. It was stifling and I went outside for some fresh air. It was nice out there, I was the only one there and I sat down at the patio table. A few minutes later a woman came out and sat in the chair across from me. She let out a sigh and I asked if she was okay. She told me that her feet were killing her and I looked down at them. She was wearing a pair of sexy red heels with a peep toe. I've had a foot fetish ever since I was a teenager and I felt myself stir as I looked at her feet.


She kicked her heels off and looked at me. I didn't notice; I was too busy looking at her toes.


They were small and delicate with nails painted a dark red colour. I love red nail polish on a woman; it's sexy and feminine. She wriggled her toes and said "Enjoying the view?" I'd been caught. I blushed and apologized then began to get up. She put her foot on the arm of my chair, blocking my way. "Stay for a little while." she said and I sat back down. She moved her foot up and over, stopping it in front of my face. She rubbed her big toe over my nose, tickling me, then put her toes under my nostrils. I instinctively breathed in and she laughed then pushed her foot harder against me. "Go on." she said and I reached up. I held her foot as I breathed in her scent. She smelled sweaty and felt a it wet. I wondered what her heels smelled like. That thought made me harder and I shifted in my chair. She pulled her foot away from me and put it in my lap. She rubbed my bulge and I couldn't stop myself from pushing up. She shifted in her chair, changing her position a bit, and put her other foot in my lap. One big toe held my waistband while her other big toe popped the button open. She then put her toe around the zipper and pulled it down.


I looked over at the patio doors and she told me not to worry; everyone was too busy having a good time inside and we wouldn't be disturbed. I had my doubts but wasn't about to stop now so I said nothing. She pulled down my boxers and my dick popped free. Her toe slid over my tip and spread the pre-cum around the head. It felt good and I moaned. She put her feet around my dick, cupping it gently between them. They felt heavy and warm around me as she gave it a gentle stroke. I moaned and told her to keep going. She jerked her feet up and down, trying to find a good pace. Soon she was moving my dick up and down between the soles of her feet, her toes lightly digging into my shaft. I leaned back and let her do what she wanted to me. I felt myself getting close and told her I wasn't going to last much longer. She moved faster and I started to cum. Drops of it splattered on her feet but she ignored it and kept pumping me.


When I was done she took her feet off me, put her heels back on and left.


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