TEASING TOES ON THE TRAIN – PART 3

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It was published on Friday, July 31, 2015

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A quick recap of parts 1 and 2; On my way to a football game, traveling by train and wearing revealing sandals as usual, I managed to attract the attention of a handsome guy who was sitting opposite me. He too, was heading to the game with his daughter. I flexed and teased my toes to the point were this obvious foot fetishist took a sneaky video of my feet on his smart phone, then revealed his impressive erection to me after I prompted him to show me. When the train arrived at the city station, I was able to briefly fondle his cock and even managed a very short blowjob once the train had cleared. We then changed trains and headed off on the shorter train journey to the stadium. Whilst on that crowded train, I gave him a sneaky handjob and managed to slip my thong sandal off to catch his cum, before slipping it back onto my foot. He even squatted down enough so that I caressed his cockhead under my other toes to squeeze the last few drops of cum. We managed this just as the train arrived at the stadium. Luckily his daughter was with friends by this point and was stood further down the carriage. I carefully walked off the train and immediately sat at a bench on the platform, where my new friend joined me after sending his daughter and her friends off to the stadium. We then started chatting briefly about what we’d just done. This is what happened next.

Note, due to the detailed story my new friend told me, I’ve highlighted his extensive comments in red:

“I’m glad you took it further. What’s your name?” He asked.

“Didi. What’s yours?”

“Mark. Are you married?”

“No, but I have a boyfriend”.

“Does he know you do things like this?”

“No. Not this boyfriend. Never told him. I did this sort of thing before I met him and no doubt I’ll do it again. He’s not into feet at all. Previous partners knew about my activities though”. I replied almost ashamed. “What about you, do you have a wife?”

“Yes. Been together 21 years”.

“Lucky girl. Does she know you have a foot fetish?”

“Oh yes. We have foot sex regularly. I told her about my fetish when we first met and she actually embraced it”. He replied proudly.

“Lucky you. Many guys would love to be in that position. Does she have pretty feet?”

“She does. They are very similar in appearance to yours to be honest”. He said as he stared at my feet.

“So you have a type then hey! I bet she even wears sandals and nail varnish for you as well?”

“Yes, she’s got probably 50 pairs of sandals, mainly thongs and she paints her nails regularly, in fact she changes the colour weekly”.

I started rubbing my left foot in and out of my thong trying to get his cum to dry out as we spoke. It didn’t appear to be working, although it had drawn his attention!

“Sounds like a girl after my own heart”. I replied honestly. “So have you done anything like this before?”

“Not really, but my wife has given me quite a few public footjobs and I’m not new to public sex acts either”.

“Really? Tell me about the most exciting”. I probed.

“Involving feet?”

“That’s what I’d prefer”. I replied hoping he’d tell me something naughty.

“At the races, she gave me a footjob in a crowded area”.

“Wow, that sounds sexy. Tell me more!”

“I was stood in the main open concourse area, she was sat at a table in a veranda that was slightly raised. I turned to talk to her and she kicked off the sexy stiletto sandals she’d been driving me nuts with all afternoon. She pushed her bare feet through the rails and rubbed my penis through my trousers”.

Just then, the train pulled away again and I looked around to see an empty platform except for Mark and I and a couple of railway stewards at the end of the platform.

“Sounds all right, but I’d have made you get your cock out, so I could give you a proper footjob”. I replied naughtily.

“Oh, I did after a few minutes, I unzipped my fly, pulled out my balls and flopped my dick out. It was towards the end of the day and we were quite drunk, so we didn’t really have any inhibitions, and I wasn’t fully erect. She immediately wrapped her feet around it and started rubbing up and down, not caring that there were people around. It didn’t take long t get the full boner! God it felt great”.

“That sounds like my kind of afternoon. How far did you take it?” I asked intrigued.

“Much further. There were a number of people sat near her who had noticed what was happening and were watching us closely. We were obviously both in the mood to be show offs. One girl who’d been sat near my wife even moved over and sat right next to her at her table. We started to draw quite a crowd. There were people gathering around me too, so I stepped back slightly so they could see what was happening. About 10 people had gathered around my wife watching the action. A further 6 or 7 were stood around me, trying to see”.

“Wow, wish I’d been there, when was this?” I asked excitedly.

“Last November. Melbourne Cup day.”

“What happened next?”

“There were four ladies sat at the table near my wife who had been watching closely, this one lady who looked a bit like Kim Cattrell walked over and pulled a chair up immediately next to my wife and once she sat down, she said out loud ‘I must see this’.”

“She must have been a foot girl herself!” I suggested.

“No doubt she was. She was definitely in her fifties, but was very glamorous, wearing an expensive looking dress and fascinator hat. She had perfect makeup and neat short blonde hair. I looked down at her feet and they were really very sexy. She had on these old-fashioned sandals, which I thought looked amazing. Her sexy feet and her long red toenails captivated me, as my wife carried on giving me a footjob.”

“What were her sandals like?” I asked interrupting, but very interested.

“They were white thongs, with a cork wedge heel and gold trim. Like something an 80s porn actress would wear”. He replied, obviously remembering them clearly.

“So your wife was giving you a footjob, a girl was sat next to her on one side, a glamorous older lady was on the other and you had your cock out in front of a crowd. What happened?” I asked almost surreally.

“The next thing I know, this cute little fat chick who looked a bit like Britney appeared next to me and without hesitation reached out and cupped my balls. I wasn’t going to stop her, but my wife kicked her hand away. It didn’t work, as she reached straight back and grabbed the base of my dick. She had really pretty hands with long pink nails. I’ve never felt so excited in my life. People started to cheer. My wife tried to push her hand away again with her foot, but she held on tight”.

“I so wish I’d been there. So you’ve got your wife’s feet all over your cock, Britney’s chubby sister is giving you a handjob and Kim with the amazing feet is hanging around waiting to give you a footjob?”

“Yes, that’s pretty much it. Kim, as you say, brazenly asked if she could join in. I was hoping my wife would let her, as her feet were really gorgeous”. He replied.

“Please tell me that she let her do it?” I asked eagerly anticipating his answer.

“My wife told her to get involved if she wanted to. Obviously she wanted to, because she kicked off one of her sandals and pushed her foot through the rails. Britney was still trying to wank me as my wife was rubbing her feet all over my dick. Kim stretched further forward and caressed my bell-end with her soft toes”.

“Which foot was it?” I asked suspiciously.

“It was her right foot. I’m not making this up by the way”. He replied defensively.

“What size feet do you think she had?” I asked still not sure if he was making it up.

“I’d say an 8. I looked closely at her foot as she stroked me and must say she had the sexiest toes I’ve ever seen. By this point, people were calling their friends over to come and look. There were about 6 guys trying to look over my shoulder, there were 4 or 5 girls behind Britney, encouraging her to wank me. The girl sat next to my wife was actively encouraging her to make me cum on her feet. The strange thing was I didn’t feel like I could cum”. He replied convincingly.

“Ok, so you’ve got your wife’s sexy feet giving you a footjob, a sexy fat chick with pretty hands is trying to give you a handjob and a glamorous older lady with amazing feet is tickling your cockhead with her toes. Surely, someone would have called security by this point?” I probed.

“No and then it got even wilder. A sexy tanned redhead appeared at my other side, bending around me to get close to the action. I looked her up and down and was impressed with her all red outfit; red dress, red sandals, red fingernails and her feet were pretty too with sexy red nails. I knew she’d want to join in just by how sexy she looked and the way she was standing. She reminded me of Claudia out of Warehouse 13”.

“I love that show. I think the actress is called Allison something. Not sure what her surname is, but she is cute” I replied, starting to believe him.

“She looked just like her, the same hairstyle and everything. Unfortunately, my wife started to get tired and pulled her feet away for a rest. Britney took advantage and started wanking my full length. I must admit it was one of the best handjobs I’ve ever had. Kim was still caressing my bellend with her toes and my wife told her that she’d rather it was her that made me cum than the wanking girl”

“Your wife sounds awesome. I can’t believe that she’d be so calm as to choose which stranger was going to make you cum!”

“She’s awesome alright, even encouraging Kim to go for it with her feet. Luckily for me, Kim didn’t hesitate kicking off her other sandal and her left foot was through the rails and caressing my balls. I had to move slightly to my right to let her get good contact, but it was well worth it. Claudia told me to cum for the nice foot lady. This seemed to annoy Britney, as she still wanked me furiously. She told Claudia to stay out of it, as she was the one who was going to make me cum. People started to boo, others cheered. I heard a female voice yell ‘You go girl’. A guy behind me then told the Britney to let go and let the feet do it. With that, she let go and stormed off”. He explained.

“You’re lucky, she could have tried to hurt you”. I replied, realizing how people react when they are scorned.

“I suppose I was lucky, I was sad that she’d given up as I was enjoying her handjob. I did half expect her to report us to security, but luckily she didn’t”.

“So Kim had you to herself with her feet?”

“Yes and she gave me a great footjob, but she tired quite quickly. She slowed down to just caressing my bellend and balls again. My wife told her not to give up, as she wanted her to make me cum. I didn’t want her to give up either, because she had the best looking toes that a guy could wish for on his dick. But sadly she gave up after a few more seconds and pulled her sexy feet back through the rails, immediately pushing them back into her sandals. She said ‘Someone else is going to have to finish him’. Just then Claudia bent forward, cupped my balls, took my dick in her mouth and started to suck it. People started cheering again and there were a few whistles. My wife was clearly unimpressed and called out ‘Don’t you cum in her mouth, I want to finish you’. Then Kim called out ‘Don’t cum yet, we want to see it’. This started a chant from the people behind me, ‘Don’t cum yet! Don’t cum yet!’”

“Wow, sounds like they were all really into it”.

“They were and Claudia didn’t seem to care; she was really going for it and she was giving me an awesome blowjob. I finally felt the urge to cum and even though I was tempted to just let go in her mouth, I didn’t want to let the crowd down, so I tapped her on the head. Luckily, she realized what I wanted and pulled back leaving my dick all wet and shiny, although she was still cupping my balls. If she hadn’t stopped, I think she may have been lynched! People started to cheer again as my wife pushed her feet back through to finish me off. Guys were patting me on the back, girls were squealing, the crowd had got even bigger with at least 20 people stood around me. When I came, some of them clapped, others whistled and cheered”.

“Wow, that is so sexy, I’ve never even given a footjob with more than a few friends watching. I wish I’d been at the races that day, there’s no doubt I’d have tried to join in. So where did your cum land?”

“All over my wife’s feet. Once I came people started to disperse pretty quickly. Claudia helped me put my dick away and even zipped my fly up for me. She told me her real name as she kissed my cheek and walked away. I walked back around to the veranda and found that the girl who’d sat next to my wife was gone, but Kim was still sat there chatting to her. I sat down next to them and Kim asked me if I’d enjoyed her footjob. I Told her ‘Very much so’. She told me that she was glad that she still had it, as she hadn’t given one for about 20 years. I told her that her feet were very sexy. She said she was happy that I fancied them. I asked her name as she stood to leave, but she didn’t tell me, she just took her sexy feet away and sat back with her friends”.

I started to wonder whether I knew both of the women who’d given him such a pleasurable experience. I’ve known a girl called Heidi since our school days and she’s a tanned redhead who likes to wear red and is even known by her not so charming nickname of ‘Handie Heidi’, due to her reputation for giving handjobs, I think she could be the Claudia look-alike. And I’m pretty sure that the Kim Cattrell look-alike he mentioned could be Sandra, who got VL (and me in turn) on the foot fetish bandwagon in the first place. Especially given her age, style of sandal and the way he described her.

“I thought I’d done some naughty stuff, but that’s way more adventurous than anything I’ve ever done”. I Replied extremely impressed.

“You’ve just given me a couple of handjobs on crowded trains and you made me cum on your sandals, and you sucked my dick briefly. That’s hardly unadventurous.” He replied, reminding me just how naughty I was.

“So apart from Britney, Kim and Claudia, have you ever cheated on your wife before?”

“No, I’ve never cheated on her before today”.

“Sorry I corrupted you”. I replied starting to feel guilty.

“Don’t be sorry. It takes two to tango as they say. Besides, she’ll never find out”. He replied confidently.

“That’s good, I wouldn’t want to spoil a marriage. Hey, I’ve got an idea, would you like to take another video of my feet?” I asked, suddenly having a sexy idea.

“Why, what are you going to do?” He asked suspiciously.

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“I’m going to slip my sandals off and rub my feet together to try and disperse some of your cum. I can’t walk as it is, I’ll end up rolling an ankle. It won’t be as sexy as your escapades at the races, but I’m sure you’d like to watch it back later”.

“That sounds great”. He relied as he quickly pulled his phone out of his pocket, fiddled with it and then expectantly pointing it at my feet.

So I slid my thongs off and began rubbing my feet together. I smeared my cum soaked left sole over the top of my right foot, then rubbed them all over each other until it had either rubbed in or dried out. After a minute or so, he shut down his phone and put it back into his pocket.

“What are you going to do with your sandal?” he asked pointing down at my left thong, which clearly had cum still smeared all over the insole.

“What I always do”.

“What’s that?” He asked quizzically.

I bent forward, picked it up and looked closely at it. I put it in front of his face so he could see it up close.

“Look what you’ve done”. I said, giggling.

So I did what I always do in situations like this. I brought the sandal up to my face, took in a deep sniff, poked out my tongue and took a big lick of his cum. He looked shocked as I looked over to him.

“Well I didn’t expect that!”

I continued to lick up his mess. Once I was satisfied that there was no more cum, I slipped the sandal back on. I looked down at the right thong and saw that there was very little cum in it, so I slid my foot back into it. “Your cum tastes good!”

“Glad you like it,” he replied.

“What happened to your cum on your wife’s feet at the races?” I asked intrigued.

“I don’t know, I suppose it dried out and she washed it off when we got home”.

“So no excited celebrity look-alikes licking it off then?”

“ No, nothing like that, what happens now?”

“Fancy a footjob?” I asked hoping that he would.

“It seems quiet enough, so yes. I’m not sure when the next train will arrive though”. He replied looking around. The two guards were still at the other end of the platform and there were no patrons around.

I turned sideways towards him and lifted my feet up onto the bench. He pulled his waste band down and tucked in under his balls. His cock was semi-erect, but was still rather large.

“With or without sandals?” I asked.

“I’d prefer without”.

“How about one of each,” I replied slipping off my right thong.

Unfortunately, just then the next football special train drew into the platform. He quickly tucked his cock and balls away.

“Sorry, I can’t risk this any further”, he stated as the train pulled in. “There’s nothing I’d love more right now, than a footjob from you, but with this crowd and my daughter waiting for me, I think this is where I call it quits”.

“You can walk me to the game”. I replied standing up.

We talked as we walked. I was glad that I’d cleaned up my left sandal because walking down the slope towards the stadium would have been treacherous, if I’d been slipping around in it. As we walked, I could feel what little remained of his cum drying out on my skin and could still feel the slightly wet sensation under my right toes. I managed to get his phone number and promised to be in touch. He willingly gave it too, so I will definitely be seeing him and his big fat naughty cock again.

Before I left him, I asked him what I always ask my foot guys.

“Which, if any female celebrity has the best feet?”

“I’ve always liked Cameron Diaz’s feet and what I’ve seen of Julia Roberts’ feet has impressed me too.”

So, I have a new foot guy. That’s just what I need after Blake told me he’d settled down with a new girlfriend and wouldn’t be up for any foot fun any more.

Note: I would have sent in this part of the story months ago, but was aware of the detail I’d already given so it has taken until now for Mark to agree to it. The detail he told me about at the races is risky to reveal, but he eventually gave me the green light to include it in my submission, so long as I took out all the detailed information about his wife. He also asked me to state that his name may, or may not be Mark. At least now he is another convert to greatfeet.com!

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