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Wife Sells Shoes and More, Chapter 2
Published early as a preview here in our chat forum on Wednesday, July 3, 2019.
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This story continues from our last episode of Wife Sells Shoes and More, Chapter 1 ...

To recap, my wife and I recently decided to sell some of her used shoes that she no longer wore. We found a buyer online who happened to be located about an hour away, and was a man. We met with him to make the exchange when some naughty fun ensued. This is the next chapter.

A week had gone by since we had our encounter with Dan, the wealthy property owner who bought my wife's used shoes, and fucked her silly while I watched. I have to say, our sex life had returned to great. We had sex 4 nights that week, but deep down it didn't feel the same. Not in a loving sense, but the actual feeling sense. My wife's pussy was now stretched from Dan's big cock that I know she could barely even tell I was inside her. I could tell she was frustrated. I was too.

After our sex session, we laid in bed and talked. I asked her if she was okay, and she unconvincingly said, "Yes."

I pressed on a bit, knowing she was not.

After several attempts to tell me she was good, she finally cracked. My wife opened up and told me she's been thinking about Dan a lot since we met, and how she would really like to see him again. Needless to say, I was a little hurt, but deep down, slightly turned on. It was her turn to now press me about my feelings.

I was very honest with her, and told her how sexy I thought she looked when she and Dan were fucking. I admitted what I liked most was the fact that he loved playing with her feet as much as I did. I also told her that I was a little disappointed that she allowed him to cum inside her the first time we met him.

My wife sweetly kissed me and told me how much she loved me. She told me how much stronger she thought our marriage has become. And then, she dropped a bomb on me. She told me she and Dan had been texting daily, several times throughout the day while I was at work. She told me she thought it would just be some innocent fun, but Dan was practically begging to meet again.

My wife gave me her phone and showed me all the text exchanges. There were some racy pics too, sent from both. I couldn't help reading the texts and noticing that my soft post-sex dick was starting to stiffen again. My wife smirked as she noticed too! She slowly began to stroke my dick back to life as I continued reading the text messages.

I got to the last few messages and noticed the theme changed a bit. Dan was suggesting to my wife that he and one of his close business partners take turns having their way with my wife and her feet! I almost couldn't believe what I was reading. This guy had some nerve!

Just as I was about to question my wife to get her her response to this request, she slowly crawled on top of my cock, and put me inside of her. She started to slowly grind back and forth, up and down on top of me. She lowered herself down, offered me her hard nipples, and I happily took them in my mouth, licking, sucking and lightly biting.

My wife moaned with pleasure to show her appreciation. This was the first time since Dan that she gave me any verbal sign that she was enjoying our sex. She got closer to me, and whispered in my ear to grab her ass. I obeyed. I grabbed her ass with both hands. My left hand grabbed a handful of her right ass cheek, and my right hand grabbed a handful of her left ass cheek. I grabbed, squeezed, slapped and spread them while she continued to ride me.

I was so turned on, I knew I would cum soon, so I told my wife to get on her knees. She begrudgingly climbed off, and assumed the doggy position, scooting to the edge of the bed. I took my spot behind her and lined up my dick, slamming it back into her pussy. She reacted with a squeal and arched her back. She was so horny now she was begging me to fuck her harder.

"Fuck me honey! Fuck me harder!" She said.

I just grunted and fucked her as hard as I could. I was close to cumming now.

My wife continued her verbal assault. "That's it baby. Fuck your wife good. Fuck me like you think Dan and his friend would like. They're going to fuck me so good honey. Are you okay with watching me fuck Dan's big cock again? I hope his friend has a nice big cock too!"

That was all it took for me. "Oh shit! I'm gonna cum," I announced.

"Put your feet together babe," I said.

As I pulled out of my wife, she quickly brought both of her little feet together, showing me her soles. I gave myself a few final strokes as I excalimed, "Uuugggghhhhhh!!"

I shot my load all over her soles, alternating between her right and left foot. She oohed at the amount of cum on her feet and said how surprised she was I could cum that much with it being the second round of the night. I told her I guess it was her dirty talk that sent me over the edge. We cleaned up and I went to the kitchen to get us a glass of water. We had a few sips and my wife snuggled up next to me in bed again.

After a few quiet minutes, she asked me if I would be okay with her seeing Dan again, and meeting his friend.

I kissed her on her forehead and said, "Sure. Why not? Sounds like a fun night for you ... and me."

She then told me that she would touch base with Dan to give him the good news.

The next night, I got home from work and my wife was in a great mood. Dinner was ready. We ate and had a nice conversation about our days. I mentioned how she was in such a good mood, and that she must have gotten some good news that day. She agreed she did get some good news, but also some bad news too.

When I asked for the bad news first, it was that Dan would not be able to meet for 2 weeks. He had to go out of town for work. The good news was that they worked out the plans for when he was back to meet. My wife sounded a little bummed out and I offered to take care of her for the next two weeks. She declined my offer and said Dan suggested we stop doing anything sexual with each other until after they meet again. I was not happy with that suggestion since she's MY wife!

Then she continued. He also wanted my wife to wear stockings for their night with heels, and to get a fresh pedicure the night before.

Those two weeks seemed to crawl, and my wife's mood seemed to get a little testy, but finally the big night was just an evening away. I accompanied my wife to the nail salon for her pedicure as Dan requested. My wife picked out white polish. I guess that was Dan's pick. I wasn't sure how it would look, but I have to admit, the white polish with her tan skin looked really sexy!

I paid the nail tech and headed home. My wife went into the bathroom and locked the door. She ordered me to pack an overnight bag, so I did. I realized she would not be out of the bathroom anytime soon, so I went to the living room to watch some baseball. I cracked a beer to ease my nerves about the next night, and what I thought was going to happen. Before I knew it, I had dozed off, and fell asleep in my recliner. I managed to wake up a few hours later and quietly snuck into our bedroom.

There was my wife, fast asleep. Part of me wanted to pull the covers up and relieve myself all over those sexy white toes but I thought I better not. I crawled into bed. My wife turned slightly to me and whispered, "I love you."

I told her I loved her too. She then said that she would give me something special after our big night for being such a good sport. I told her I couldn't wait, and we both fell asleep.

We both ended up waking up about the same time, lying in bed and just sort of smiling at each other. She got out of bed first and started a bath. I went to the kitchen to get the coffee going. We didn't have a whole lot of time, but we didn't need to rush either.  I poured my wife a cup, and delivered it to her in the bath. She looked so sexy soaking in the bubbles with her eyes closed. I ran a few last minute errands and loaded up the car for our drive.

The plan was to meet Dan for an early dinner at a small town next to where he lived. It was about a two hour drive. I was ready first, so I waited in the car for my wife, yet to see what she was even wearing. She appeared out the door in a black dress that had a low front, which was showing some good cleavage of her pert 34B breasts. The dress came down to about her mid-thigh and one open shoulder and the other a strap. She had an oversized purse on her arm and wore her slippers to the car.

Her hair looked great, she must have spent a lot of time straightening it. Her makeup was simple, like always. My wife didn't need makeup to look beautiful. It was her natural look. She hopped in, and I started the drive.

As I navigated our route, my wife continued to put the finishing touches on her outfit. First, she grabbed a small bottle of lotion and rubbed it onto her legs and feet. The smell was a mix of raspberry and lemon. I swear the guy driving next to us was staring at her feet on the dashboard. My wife then pulled out a pair of sheer black stockings and slowly pulled them over her feet and up her legs. They had the control top so she didn't need a garter belt.

Lastly, the heels. She reached into her bag and brought out a pair of black, patent leather 4" heels with a peep toe. When I looked closer, I noticed they had a red bottom sole. Did my wife really own a pair of Louboutin heels? I had never seen them before? I asked her when she got those new shoes, and she gave me a little laugh while telling me she had treated herself to a little gift for her special night.

Here we are!

We pulled into the parking lot of the restaurant Dan suggested. It looked a little suspicious and pretty dead. I counted 5 cars in the lot. Maybe it was because it was only 4:00pm. We went inside and the hostess asked if we had a reservation. My wife replied we were meeting a friend Dan, and the hostess cut her off.

With a big smile, she said, "Ah yes! Right this way!"

She showed us to the booth in the corner of the restaurant. To our left was what looked like a small stage for live music. The lights were dim. I have to say, it looked very nice. Our waitress quickly appeared, and just as we sat, we ordered our drinks. Dan hadn't arrived yet. I ordered a brandy old fashioned and my wife ordered a vodka-water.

The drinks were there in no time. We gave ourselves a little toast and took our first sips of the night. My wife was sitting in the middle of our round booth, and I was seated to her left, closest to the stage. Our waitress came again with a bread basket. Just then, my wife mentioned Dan had just walked in.

The same smiley hostess showed Dan to his seat. He was wearing much nicer clothes than the last time we had met. He was in gray dress pants with a light blue dress shirt and white tie. I started to feel slightly bad wearing my dress pants and polo.

Dan greeted my wife, and she stood to say hello. He took her hand, and gave her a kiss on the cheek. He then came to me as we shook hands. He thanked us for making the drive up and said how happy he was to see us again, mainly my wife. We both laughed, knowing how true that was. He took his seat to the right of my wife.

We ordered more drinks and Dan ordered a bottle of wine for the table. He insisted we not pay attention to any of the prices. Tonight was his treat. I took note of that and really began putting down the drinks!

My wife and Dan were chit-chatting and I overheard Dan ask if she followed his instructions. My wife looked over at me, then quickly around the restaurant. She gave Dan a smile and nodded yes, then she lifted her right leg up and showed him her stocking. Dan smiled. My wife lifted a little more and put her right shoe in Dan's lap. He peeked through the opening and gave my wife a bigger smile, acknowledging her toes were painted the white polish he wanted. Dan leaned forward a bit and gave her toes a kiss, then lowered her foot back down to his lap. My wife seemed comfortable leaving it there.

The waitress came by and took our food orders. She must have noticed my wife's foot on Dan's lap. She gave me a sort of puzzled look, and I smiled back. She smirked my way and then complimented my wife's shoes. Dan was quick to lift it up slightly and say how he agreed. My wife thanked our waitress for her kind words.

Our food was brought out about 25 minutes later and we started to eat. My wife asked Dan if his friend would be joining us, and Dan answered that we would meet up with him after dinner.

We finished eating. I was finishing my drink and Dan had just poured the last glass of wine from the bottle when the waitress came to drop the check. She took notice that my wife had now had both shoes up on Dan's lap. She made another comment asking my wife if her shoes were comfortable or if they hurt her feet? My wife said they were very comfortable and well worth the price.

Our waitress and my wife now carried on a conversation about heels and I caught the waitress, Erika, say she could never afford those Louboutin heels. My wife agreed they were expensive and again said how comfortable they were. Erika, feeling braver, asked my wife what size she was?

My wife answered that her heels were a 6 and Erika said, "Oh, that's too bad."

My wife asked her what size she was and Erika said she was a size 5.

Dan chimed in and asked Erika if she would like to try them on. She excitedly said yes, but knew they would be a little too big on her. Dan slid over in the booth, closer to my wife and patted the seat for Erika to sit down. What a smooth operator this guy was, I thought. I don't know if I was more excited to see my wife take her heels off in the restaurant or to get a peek at Erika's feet!

To give you an idea about Erika, she seemed to be about 22-24 years old. She told us she was finishing school that fall. She was about 5'3" tall and probably weighed around 105 lbs. Erika was very petite, a lot like my wife actually. Her hair was blonde with some dark layers. Her breasts seemed larger for her size, definitely larger than my wife's. I would guess 36B. What made me real curious about her feet were her fire engine red fingernails. I couldn't wait to see if her toes matched!

Erika took a seat next to Dan and started to untie her black sneakers. Dan proceeded to remove the right heel off my wife's foot. My wife flexed her foot and wiggled her toes in appreciation. Dan gave her a knowing smile and blew her a kiss. My wife then offered her left heel for Dan to remove, and he did. Same result, some flexing and wiggling.

My wife then looked over at me knowing how much I was enjoying what was going on. My wife then spoke up and said to me, "Don't be so rude Steve. Why don't you help Erika with her shoes?"

Erika said, "Oh it's okay. I don't expect him to help take off my shoes. Besides, my feet might stink a little from these sneakers."

Dan said, "Nonsense. Steve would love to help."

So there I was, leaning forward and grabbing Erika's right shoe off the ground towards me. She had already untied her left shoe. I untied the right and pulled at the heel. It was then I realized just how small a size 5 foot really is. I pulled off her shoe to reveal she was wearing black socks. Erika kicked off her left shoe and had her left sock halfway off. She snapped me out of my trance and asked if I could please take her sock off and let her foot down. I didn't realize I was just holding her socked foot in my hand. I quickly came to and noticed my wife let out a little giggle at my predicament. When I peeled off her sock, the moment of truth was here. I tried to hide my jaw from hitting the floor. Her toes were also painted a fire engine red. And wow, were they beautiful!

Dan now handed Erika the left heel first and she slipped her foot into it. Then repeated with the right. Then she stood up and gave a little modeling show to which both Dan and I greatly approved. Even my wife sat forward and told her sexy they looked on her. Erika's little red toes were peeking out the front. The contrast of the black heels and red toes looked amazing.  They were a little big on her but she agreed how comfortable they felt. Erika gave back my wife's heels and put her socks and shoes back on quickly. We paid the bill and Dan left a very generous tip for her.

On our way out, Erika stopped us to say how much she appreciated the tip and how much fun she had with our table. She then asked where we were going the rest of the night and Dan filled her in with the details. All I heard was Erika saying she knew where that was and maybe she would see us later.

As we made our way to the parking lot, Dan asked if he could ride with us because he did not bring a car, instead he used an Uber ride. Of course we said sure and my wife offered Dan to sit up front. He accepted and we all hopped in. I asked Dan where we were going and he gave me the name of the place. I plugged it into my phone GPS and off we went.

Directions said it was a 20 minute drive. We made some small talk and Dan brought up how much he loved my wife's outfit. With that said, she decided to put her heeled feet up on the center console so Dan could have another peek. He wasted no time and turned in his seat. He lifted her right foot up and slipped her heel off, again revealing her small stocking foot. Dan then lowered his head a bit and stuck his nose just under her toes and inhaled deeply. I looked in the rear view mirror and my wife looked right back at me, smiling.

I have to admit, it was damn hard trying to focus on driving. As Dan kept sniffing and giving light kisses to her right foot, my wife was nudging my arm with her left heel. Dan took notice and removed that heel too, never letting go of her right foot. After he had both stocking feet out of her heels, he turned back facing more of the front of the car. While doing so, Dan tucked both of my wife's feet under his left arm and put them in a tight grip. For lack of a better term, he basically had her feet in a headlock.

My wife was not prepared for what Dan did next. He started to tickle the soles of her feet with his fingers. She let out an initial loud laugh and tried to pull her feet back towards her. Dan had a strong grip and kept the tickle assault on her feet going. My wife begged him to stop, but Dan was having too much fun. He was laughing a bit too.

He then asked me if I wanted a tickle, so I quickly took my right hand off the steering wheel and tickled her feet while I drove with my left hand. I couldn't help but notice how silky smooth her feet felt in the stockings. I looked down for a few seconds and saw how sexy her white looked peeking through the black nylon fabric. As we pulled into the parking lot of our destination, Dan let my wife's feet go. She quickly pulled them back and asked for her heels. Dan took a quick sniff of each heel before handing them to my wife. We made our way to the door and that's when I noticed we were at a club/bar.

We walked in and the scene was awesome. There was quite a mix of crowd with old and young. Looking at my phone it was 8:00 p.m. I thought we were making good time. I was anxious for the rest of the night to get started, but I also didn't want to rush anything. We went straight to the bar and ordered our drinks. Dan excused himself for the restroom.

My wife took the opportunity to make sure I was okay with everything so far, and I said, "Yes."

While giving me a kiss, she answered, "Good."

Dan was on his way back. He grabbed his drink and told us his friend was waiting for us in the VIP section.

As we made our way to the back, Dan led my wife and then me. My wife was getting quite a few looks as she was easily the best dressed female there that night. We arrived at a table, and there was a older black man waiting for us. He stood to greet Dan with a big smile and handshake. Dan introduced him to my wife as his friend, Neal.

Neal had a smile that lit up the room! He took my wife's hand and gave her a kiss on the cheek. He then turned to me and gave me a handshake and smile and thanked us for joining him. I noticed a bottle of vodka on the table chilling in ice. It really was a nice VIP area. Not that we frequent VIP areas often, but it seemed really roomy. The next table closest to us was a good 20 feet away.

We all decided to sit. My wife sat first, followed by Dan and Neal, and then me. I sat on the end. We all had conversations going and learned that Neal worked as a lender at one of the local credit unions. He worked a lot of Dan's deals for his properties and they had become pretty close friends. Talking with these guys put us both at ease and made things very comfortable. There really was no feeling of pressure. We continued drinking for a bit and Dan and Neal each took turns taking my wife out to the dance floor. After the most recent song, I had to use the restroom so I excused myself.

The bar area was now crowded, and the dance floor was filling up as I made my way through. Finally, got some relief but was a little worried about breaking the seal. As I walked back out, and started to find my way back, I saw a familiar face at the bar. It was Erika, our waitress from dinner! I made my way towards her and she greeted me with a big smile and hug. I asked her what she was doing here and she said she just got out of work and was looking to unwind. I bought her a drink, and told her she should join us in VIP. She happily accepted and followed me back. Erika was all alone.

As we got to our table, Dan was sitting having a drink. He was happy to see Erika again, and she was thanking him again for his generous tip. Shortly after, my wife and Neal had returned from the dance floor. My wife saw Erika and they hugged like old friends. My wife even introduced Neal to her so we could all socialize with each other.

I took quick notice that Erika had changed her clothes. She was now wearing a deep red skirt, a tight fitting one that hugged her ass. She had on a black sleeveless top that cut low, showing some really nice cleavage.  And to complete her look, black knee-high boots. She looked like she had some really nice legs from what I could see.

Dan ordered a round of shots and we toasted to a great night with new great friends. We all agreed it was time to dance. My wife was between Dan and Neal, and Erika and I danced together. The next song started, and I made my move for my wife. Dan and Neal happily moved to Erika. She loved the attention.

My wife turned her back towards me and rubbed her ass into my groin. It didn't take long for a reaction and my wife got what she wanted. She turned back around to face me and had a smile on her face, knowing she was teasing me. She leaned forward and asked me if I thought Erika was cute. My buzz had me answer very honestly as I told my wife that Erika was more than cute. She was outright sexy. My wife answered with a raised eyebrow look and then said maybe she would like to join us tonight. I thought no way!

"Are you serious?!" I asked.

"Only one way to find out," she said.

With that, my wife went back and grabbed Dan by the shirt, and pulled him closer to her. She repeated the same move, turning and grinding her ass into his groin. I had a short flashback and remembered what Dan was packing and knew what my wife was feeling on her ass at that moment. I was snapped out of my trance when Erika grabbed my arm and pulled me towards her. Neal was grinding behind her and I danced in front of her. This lasted another song and I needed a drink. Erika followed me to our table.

From our talking, Erika had just broken up with her boyfriend of 4 years after she found out he cheated. She then bluntly asked me how I can stand watching my wife dance with other men. I hesitated before I answered, and tried to explain to her that it sort of turns me on. She was so intrigued by this. We took another shot together and Erika asked me for more details. I admitted to her that I've watched my wife have sex with other men several times. Erika's jaw almost hit the floor and I laughed a bit at her reaction. She then leaned closer to me and said how hot she thought that was. I agreed, and told her that sometimes I even am lucky enough to join in, but not all the time. She asked what I do when I don't join in.

Again answering honestly, I told her sometimes I just watch and sometimes I'll jerk off. Erika had this look of pure desire in her eyes. I asked her if she would like to come watch with me tonight, and she quickly accepted the offer. I checked my phone again took, and made note that it was 11:15 p.m. I thought now would be the time to get going. My wife must have had the same feeling as she returned to the table with Neal on her left side, and Dan on her right. I asked if everyone was ready to get going, and all agreed. A few of us finished the last bit of our drinks and set our glasses down.

We walked to the parking lot and starting piling into our car. I was a bit shocked to see Erika hop in the front with me and when I looked back I realized why.  My wife was all too happy to sit in the middle with Dan and Neal on each side of her. I was able to get Dan's address and mapped it with my phone. His place was 15 minutes away. I pulled off, and it didn't take long for Dan and Neal to get familiar with my wife. When I checked the rear view, I saw her dress was pulled down and they were each playing with one of my wife's nipples. My wife had her head laid back with her eyes closed.

Erika must have noticed because she turned to look and gasped. I was able to somehow maintain good focus on the road despite what was going on in the back seat with my wife, not to mention the buzz I was feeling from the drinks. It felt like we got to Dan's in record time.

Erika never took her eyes off my wife and her admirers. I pulled into Dan's driveway and put the car in park. I hopped out and had to get the attention of the others to notice we were at Dan's. Finally they joined me and Dan opened his house. I shouldn't even call it a house. It was more like a mansion. Beautiful big brick house. We made our way quickly through the living room, back to the kitchen. Dan turned on some music and dimmed the lights. He grabbed some beers from the fridge for the guys and a bottle of wine for the women. He poured the glasses and suggested we sit.

We made our way back to the living room and my wife sat next to me on the couch. Neal was seated near Dan on another couch and Erika sat on a loveseat by herself. Dan didn't waste much time and asked Neal if he wanted to get things started first. Neal agree and set down his beer. He walked over to my wife and sat next to her on her right side. He leaned in slow and kissed my wife softly on her cheek, my wife responded by turning her head towards him. They kissed on the lips. They kissed again,and again.

Neal backed off and and slipped off the couch. He said to my wife that Dan told him she had the most beautiful feet. My wife giggled a bit. Neal knelt to her side and started to lift her right foot up. He kissed her heel. He slowly popped her heel off her foot and removed the shoe completely. My wife wiggled her toes in appreciation. Neal grabbed her foot with both hands and started to give her a massage. My wife laid back a bit and closed her eyes again. Neal was using his thumbs to knead her soles, running his fingers up and down her arch and digging into her heel. He did this for a few minutes while the rest of us just watched.

I looked around the room and Dan was sipping his beer and smiling. Erika was holding her wine but wasn't drinking. Her eyes were glued to my wife's foot and she was biting her lower lip. I decided to give my wife some space, so I stood up and walked over to Erika. I sat down next to her. She never flinched. I watched as Neal started to give my wife's right foot some light kisses. He was kissing all over her foot. Then he stuck her stocking toes into his mouth. I could see him running his tongue all over her sole.

Dan slid off his couch and knelt by my wife's left shoe to remove that heel. He immediately raised her foot to his face, and again dug his nose into her toes. Erika jumped a bit in her seat at this, so I calmly put my left hand on her right thigh. Dan and Neal were now each enjoying one of my wife's little stocking feet.

I asked Erika if she liked what she saw and she nodded yes. I asked her if she would like me to take her boots off, but she didn't respond. I waited a few seconds, and slowly took hold of her right boot. I raised it up on my leg and started to un-zip it. I tugged at the heel until it popped off slightly. I slowly pulled her boot off until I could see her little white ankle socks she was wearing. I then slid my finger inside her sock and started to remove it. I pulled slowly, building up the excitement. I imagined it was Christmas and I wanted to make this last as long as possible. Finally,  her bright red toes were free. They looked even sexier than in the dimly lit restaurant.

After her sock was off, Erika turned a bit towards me, giving me access to her left boot. I repeated the process until I had both of her tiny size 5 feet across my lap. I began giving her my best foot massage. She never took her eyes off the other 3. Neal and Dan were now peeling my wife's stockings down her legs and in doing so, Dan found my wife's wet pussy. Dan toyed with her pussy while Neal pulled her right stocking completely off. He continued sucking her toes and seemed to take a liking to running his tongue along her arch.

My wife was loving the attention as she was grabbing at her own breasts and rubbing them through her dress. Dan was kind enough to pull her dress down again and used his right hand to twist at her left nipple while his left hand was still playing with her pussy.

My wife quickly stood up and said she needed to take her dress off. With one swoop, she lifted her dress up and over her head, throwing it to the floor. Before she could sit back down, Neal grabbed her panties and pulled them down to the floor. My wife laud back on the couch and Neal took charge. He dove in head first and started licking at my wife's pussy. She moaned and grabbed at his bald head with both hands. Dan then stood and decided he would get undressed as well. First his shirt, then his pants. He lowered his boxers and Erika gasped again. Dan's cock was hanging low. He wasn't hard yet and it looked to be about 8".

I continued my massage on Erika's feet.

Dan leaned forward and offered my wife his cock. She happily leaned forward and grabbed at it with her left hand and put his cock head into her mouth. She started to stroke and suck Dan's cock. He reached down and pinched her nipples while Neal continued to eat her pussy.

I was feeling a little more brave and moved my hands up Erika's thigh. I slipped it under her skirt, to where I thought her underwear would be. Only to find, Erika was not wearing any underwear! I used 2 fingers and rubbed at her clit. She jerked her hips. Finally, she turned to me and kissed me deeply, sticking her hot tongue into my mouth. We kissed deeply while I rubbed circular motions around her clit. I was working her up good I decided to put my finger inside her. She almost bit my lip off. She moved closer and was now almost on top of me. I opened my eyes just in time to see my wife looking over at me. We locked eyes as she continued to suck Dan's huge cock to life while Erika and I kissed.

My wife had Dan fully erect and was asking to be fucked. Dan was quick to grant her wish and took his position on the floor. He lowered himself to his knees between her legs. Neal stood and started to undress. I watched as I could only imagine what Neal's cock would be like. Dan slid his cock head into my wife's pussy and pulled it back out. He did it again, and again. Finally, Dan slid his cock in inch by inch until he was about halfway in. My wife was giving her approval. She asked Dan for more and more.

Neal finally got his pants off and dropped his briefs to the floor. I couldn't see much as his back was to me but he moved towards my wife's head. She looked up and saw his cock in her face. She smiled and looked Neal in the face. She grabbed it with her right hand and started stroking.

Dan lifted my wife's legs up and over his shoulders. He was now giving my wife all of his cock, pumping in and out of her pussy with a great rhythm. My wife was trying to get herself into position to suck Neal's cock, but couldn't quite reach it. Neal got up on the couch on his knees and re-positioned himself. This was the first time I saw his cock and it was also huge. It looked to be about 9" and he was already hard.

My wife was able to suck his cock in this position. She was moaning on his cock from being fucked by Dan. Dan pulled her left stocking off as he continued fucking her. My wife knew what Dan wanted and she gave it to him. As soon as he pulled her stocking off, she stuck her foot right in his face. He was rubbing her foot all over his face. Neal was now starting to fuck my wife's mouth with his cock.

Erika turned to see the commotion and was mesmerized by the size of their cocks. I pulled her top up over her head and freed her breasts. I licked at her nipples and mauled her breasts. I lowered myself to the floor and pulled her skirt off. I started licking at her pussy while she watched my wife get tag teamed. I slipped a finger inside Erika's pussy while I tongued her clit.

Dan needed a break, and said he didn't want to cum that quickly, so he pulled out. My wife groaned a slight disappointment, but that didn't last long. Neal grabbed her and lifted her up, sitting where she just was. My wife now lowered herself onto Neal's cock. She rode Neal slowly to start, lifting all the way up, just keeping his cock head inside, then lowering herself all the way down until Neal's cock disappeared. Dan was holding her ass with both hands.

Erika was enjoying my oral treatment as she raised both her feet and rested them on my shoulders. I took a break from licking and just fingered her. I grabbed her left foot and brought it to my lips. I licked at her toes and arch. She "ooohed" at the sensation. I then ran my tongue from her heel to her toes, finishing by sticking her big toe into my mouth. I then stuffed all 5 toes into my mouth and swirled my tongue around all of them.

Erika lowered her right foot to my crotch and rubbed at me through my pants. I took the hint and stopped fingering her briefly. Erika kept her foot in my mouth as I used both hands to remove my pants. She immediately found my raging hard on with her right foot. I looked down and saw those bright red toes working back and forth on my dick. I was fully erect, and I have to admit, even my dick looked a good size next to Erika's small foot.

I lowered her left foot too, and started to fuck her arches. Erika told me to fuck her feet.I was fucking her feet with all my might while I watched my wife continue to ride Neal's cock. She was now grinding on his cock. Neal pulled her feet up and rested them on his thighs. He was running his fingers all over her soles while she rode him. Something about this sent me over the edge. It must have been the contrast of her little white feet against his black thighs, being rubbed by his big black hands. Unexpectedly, I came. I shot my load between Erika's feet and it landed all over the loveseat and floor. Erika was shocked that it happened so quickly. I tried to apologize, but I was out of breath. I sat back on my feet.

My wife turned around and saw what just happened to me. This gave her some excitement as she picked up her tempo on Neal's cock. Neal picked her up and lifted her off him. He too was going to cum and wanted to hold off. My wife crawled on the floor next to me and stayed on her hand and knees. Dan was quick to get behind her and fuck her doggy style. My beautiful wife cleaned my dick while Dan fucked her. Erika was sitting a foot away.

My wife was starting to orgasm as I rubbed her clit with my right hand. She came all over Dan's cock and now she was determined to make them cum. She pulled off of Dan's cock and told him and Neal to sit on the floor. My wife got up on the loveseat next to Erika and extended her legs. She started to stroke Dan's cock with her right foot and Neal's cock with her left. It was amazing to see again how little her feet looked with their massive cocks.

Dan toyed with her pussy a bit. Erika couldn't take her eyes off their cocks. My wife asked Erika if she wanted to help and she nodded again. She asked Erika which one she wanted and she picked Dan. She said she would like Dan as a payback from the restaurant.  My wife slid over and put both feet around Neal's cock. She told Erika to copy what she did, so Erika wrapped her little feet around Dan's big cock. All I could do was sit and watch just inches away.

My wife flexed her feet and used her toes to stroke Neal's cock. She ran her toes from the head all the way down to the base. Erika copied on Dan. I didn't know which looked sexier, Erika's bright red toes on Dan's big cock or my wife's white toes on Neal's big black cock.
Neal reached down with both hands and held my wife's feet still while he pumped his cock between her arches. Dan then copied with Erika's feet.

My wife suggested they turn over onto their stomachs and continue with giving the guys a sole job. My wife re positioned herself and again held Neal's cock between her soles. Erika followed with Dan. My wife now had Neal's cock between her arches while she pumped away. His cock looked massive, extending quite a few inches past her toes. Neal reached down and slowly stroked my wife's soles with his fingers. This caused my wife to grip his cock harder between her feet. He kept lightly tickling her soles.

Erika was not as smooth as my wife, but she was definitely trying hard to keep up. I think it might have been that she had some difficulty keeping her little feet wrapped around Dan's big cock. Dan helped by grabbing her heels and holding them steady. He was now able to pump his cock between her feet.

Dan turned Erika's feet slightly inward so they were almost sole to sole. He sandwiched his cock between them. Impressive, as it seemed like half his cock was sticking out above her toes. And here I thought my 4.5" dick looked big next to her feet.

The guys were getting close to cumming, Their groans were getting more frequent. Dan was going to go first, but he requested to cum on all 4 feet. The girls quickly slid closer to each other and lined up all 4 soles, scrunching their toes. Dan gave himself a few long strokes and even snuck a few rubs of his cock head on my wife's feet.

Dan positioned himself on the side of their feet and started to cum. His first rope shot out and flew over all 4 feet onto the floor. His second reached my wife's feet, and the third got Erika's feet. He continued stroking and more cum came. After he stopped, all 4 feet had cum on them. Erika's with more since that was the side he shot from.

Now it was Neal's turn.

Neal was on the side near my wife and was stroking away. The girls turned to watch as they held their feet together, both naked on the loveseat. Neal was working just his cock head, staring at their soles. He started to erupt, and all I can say is, "Wow!"

Neal's first rope was thick and massive. It almost covered Erika's right sole. His second shot got my wife's left foot, the third again got Erika. The fourth my wife's left sole again. Neal kept stroking and he just kept cumming. He was squeezing every last drop out onto my wife's right sole. After he finished, he gave her sole a few slaps with his cock, and smeared his cum all over her soles.

Neal was so thankful he bent over and kissed my wife right on her right ass cheek. My wife giggled and lifted her ass to his face. Neal was still feeling playful as he then spread her ass cheeks and gave her asshole a little tongue.

I guess that is where I will leave the story for now. Look forward to the next chapter which continued into the night and next morning.



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