One Of My Wife's Ex Lovers
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It has been months since I've had
to actually get up and ready and head into the office. I was
dreading this day for the last two weeks, knowing it was
approaching. My wife on the other hand, seemed giddy. I guess I
couldn't really blame her. We've been around each other almost all
day, every day since the virus hit and things were shut down. She
normally works from home so this transition for her was easy. It's
been great for our sex life too, or so I thought. We were having sex
more times a week now than we've had since we started dating 19
years ago. It's like my wife couldn't have enough.
A little background on us. My
wife is 5'1" and with the quarantine has put on a little weight but
is still a very petite 120lbs. She keeps her hair a light brown with
blonde highlights to compliment her green eyes. Her breasts are a
still-perky 34B, even at 38 years old. She could easily pass for a
24 year old having such a young looking face. Me: I'm 39, 6'3" and
now 235lbs thanks to the quarantine. I have dark brown hair, with
some gray starting to show. Blue eyes and I keep a short-style
beard, though I do shave my neck clean. We've been together for 19
years, married for 15.
My wife's favorite asset to me is
her feet. I have a huge foot fetish and her size 6 feet are perfect
in my opinion. When I first confessed to her about my fetish, she
seemed a little put off. But now, she is more and more accepting of
it, even encouraging at times. It wasn't until this lock down that
she confessed to me, I was not the first guy she's been with who
liked feet. It sort of came as a surprise to me. I thought we've
shared all of our past experiences with each other early in our
dating. Before my wife, I slept with 9 ladies, all of them being one
night stands.
My wife on the other hand, had a
few long-term relationships mixed in with sleeping with other guys
to take her total to 14. She knew I loved talking about this stuff.
Often times she would jerk my cock or have me jerk off while she
told me about her experiences. I would ask her questions about the
biggest cock she's ever had, or the smallest one? Did any of them
put it in your ass? Which one had the best stamina? Who ate your
pussy the best? My wife still swears to this day, I am the best
pussy eater she's ever had. I wear that badge proudly. And I should,
since my stamina and cock size are not exactly.....great.
On this particular Saturday
night, my wife received a text from one of her friends that Josh was
in town visiting. Josh was one of my wife's exes. One of her
long-term relationships. I've heard a lot about him from her, and
even some of her friends when we would be drinking and reminiscing.
Josh was always the answer my wife would give me when I asked which
one of her past experiences had the biggest cock. I just never
followed up to ask how big, exactly.
With the lock down ending Sunday
night, my wife's friend was wasting no time and wanting to get a
group together for some drinks and a bonfire. My wife asked if I
wanted to go with the following Saturday. She knew I might be a
little uncomfortable around her and her ex-boyfriend. I played it
cool and told her that it sounded great. Honestly, a night out of
the house sounded wonderful at this point. Throw in some real
conversations with other adults and drinks....I'm in.
My wife excitedly texted back
that we would join. She then told me not to worry about anything.
Her relationship with Josh was a long time ago and that ship has
sailed, she was very happy with us. I felt reassured. Monday morning
came and I was starting to get back into my routine of waking up,
getting ready and leaving for the office. By Thursday, I was back in
full swing, and even enjoying the alone time in the car and
interacting with the few people at my office again. The sex at home
did drop off. In fact, we didn't have sex since the previous Friday
night. I figured Saturday night would be perfect after we spent time
with her friends and had some drinks. She always seems more playful
after a few drinks.
Saturday night was here and we
packed up our lawn chairs and a cooler with our favorite drinks. I
wore a pair of gray golf shorts with a white and gray polo, and
black and white sneakers. My wife was wearing black Capris that were
tight enough to be yoga pants. She had a black and white striped
sleeveless top on, and wore her gray colored Birkenstock sandals. My
wife even wore a toe ring on her left middle toe to compliment her
pink polish.
We made the 20 minute drive to
her friend Sara's house. We arrived about 6:45pm. It was a decent
crowd, I counted 9 people total. Fast forward a bit. Around 9:00
Josh arrived with a group of three other guys. All high school
buddies that my wife and her friends knew. It was easy to tell that
they had been drinking before stopping over. It was also easy to
tell that my wife and her friends were a little buzzed themselves.
Everyone introduced themselves with an awkward elbow-bump.
The group of guys all hugged the
girls and shared some nice pleasantries. I watched closely as Josh
approached my wife. They both had a bit of an embarrassed or shy
look on their faces. It was quickly gone when Josh leaned in for a
hug from my wife. She leaned forward to meet him halfway. Nothing
out of the ordinary so far. My wife introduced us to each other and
started to tell Josh how long we've been together and what I do for
a living.
I'll be honest, he seemed pretty
easy going. I wasn't sure what to make of his looks because he
didn't look anything like me. Josh was only about 5'9" and slim. If
I had to guess, I'd say he weighed about 155lbs. He had brown hair,
combed off to one side. Green eyes. Anyways, the night went off
without any drama. It was entertaining to hear them share some of
their stories from high school and the parties they used to have. I
did, however, notice Josh was looking towards my wife's feet.....a
lot. Being a guy with a foot fetish, I can normally pick them out
easily. It's not hard to watch someone's eyes and notice them always
looking down. I don't know if he liked her sandals or what, but it
seemed obvious to me. I'm not sure my wife picked up on it. If she
did, she did not pay any attention to it.
When I checked my phone for the
time, it was 12:30am. I tapped my wife on her shoulder to see if she
was ready. She nodded her head. We finished our drinks and packed
up. My wife made her rounds saying goodbye to everyone while I sort
of stood behind her and waved. It was a quiet ride home. I kept what
I noticed about Josh to myself. My wife was nodding off, enjoying
the music on the radio. We got home just after 1:00am. We each got
ready for bed by basically getting completely naked. I laid on the
bed first, followed quickly by my wife. I asked her if she had a
good time. She smiled and told me yes. I then asked her if I could
go down and taste her.
"Mm, that sounds
great," she answered. I made my way between her
legs, softly kissing her inner thighs. I slowly moved my way to her
pussy and gave it a few slow, long licks. Her hips bucked in
response. I continued my oral assault on my wife's wet pussy for the
next 15 minutes until she was ready to erupt. I begged her to let
herself go and cum all over my face.
"Oh fuck! Are you
ready to taste it?" She asked me.
"MMMM yes!"
I moaned into her pussy.
"MM Oh God! Yes! I'm
almost there!" She told me.
I kept swirling my tongue in
circles around her clit. I slid my right middle finger into her
pussy and she lost it.
"Uuugghh! Here I
cum!!" She announced.
I just kept licking and pumping
my finger in and out of her pussy. She had a great orgasm and I
lapped up every drop.
"That was great
honey," she said, after settling back down.
"Thanks, I do what I
can," I joked.
"Do you want to fuck
me now?" She asked.
I looked down, noticed my dick
was rock hard and nodded to her. I crawled up to my knees and got
myself ready to enter her. Once I was there, I wasted no time and
shoved all 5" of my hard dick inside her still wet pussy. My wife
responded by lifting her legs up to give me better access.
"MM, little pumps
babe, little pumps," she was requesting me.
"OK," I
answered back as I started to give her short, quick, little pumps.
"That's it. Just like
that. I'm close to cumming again," she said. I
obeyed her request and kept pumping. She was lifting her legs back
further and further.
"How does that look?
I know you like to watch it," my wife said to me.
"MM, it looks so
fucking sexy," I said. "I love to
watch a dick going in and out of your beautiful pussy."
"FFFuuuuccckkk
meeeee!" She continued.
"Mmhmm, take that
dick baby. You know you like it," I said.
My wife, knowing my weakness,
then put her feet directly in front of my face. Holding them just
inches away.
"You like my toe
ring?" She asked me.
"It looks so sexy on
your sexy feet," I answered. I then grabbed her
left ankle and brought her foot closer to me, taking her big toe
into my mouth.
"Oh fuck, I can feel
you get harder when you do that," my wife said.
I just kept her big toe in my
mouth and continued with the short pumps.
"You're so hard!"
She said, "I'm going to cum again. Keep pumping."
I kept pumping, feeling my own
orgasm coming on. My balls were starting to tense up and I wasn't
sure how much longer I could last. I quickly adjusted and stuffed
all five of her toes into my mouth at the same time.
"Oh fuck, here I
cum!" My wife yelled.
"MMM, me too!"
I answered back.
I thrusted as deep as I could
into my wife's pussy, never taking my mouth off her toes. I dumped
all my cum inside her. It was great to climax like that together.
After I finished cumming I fell off to the side and laid next to
her. Cum was now dripping out of my wife's pussy. We laid there
panting for a few seconds. I decided to get up to get a glass of
water. My wife made her way to the bathroom to drain herself. I met
her back in the bedroom, offering her a drink. She happily accepted.
We laid speechless for a few minutes and I turned on the TV.
My wife then said to me, "I
have to tell you something."
"Yea sure, what is
it?" I asked.
"Promise not to be
mad?" She asked back.
"Of course. What's
the big deal?" I said.
"Well, remember how
we used to share old experiences with each other?"
She asked.
"Uh huh,"
I responded.
"Well ... I know I've
told you before that Josh was the biggest guy I've ever been
with ..." she drifted off.
"Yep, I remember you
telling me that, and?" I pushed on.
"Well ... he's also
the first guy to ever show me what a foot fetish was."
She continued.
At this point, I was a little
shocked but not mad.
"I thought you told
me you've never been with a guy who tried playing with your feet
before me," I reminded her.
"I know. I'm sorry. I
didn't know how to tell you. I thought you would be jealous,"
my wife said.
"Jealous? No. Just
more confused why you wouldn't tell me. I guess that would make
sense after meeting him tonight." I said.
"What is that
supposed to mean?" She asked.
"You didn't see him
staring at your feet all night?" I followed up.
"No I didn't,"
she answered quickly.
"I'm sorry I didn't
tell you sooner, I just couldn't think of a good time to tell
you. Besides, you are way better at foot massages than he ever
was," she told me.
"It's not a big deal
babe. I really don't mind. And I know I give the best damn foot
massage," I said in my best Samuel L Jackson voice
from Pulp Fiction.
We both laughed. We watched some
more TV and my wife started to nod off again.
"Babe?"
I whispered.
"Yeah,"
she responded keeping her eyes closed.
"Question for you
..." I continued.
"Sure, what?"
She asked.
"Did you ever give
Josh a footjob?" I asked curiously.
"Yes, a lot of them,"
she answered, never opening her eyes. With that I let her drift off
to sleep. I passed out shortly after.
Sunday was a great recovery day.
We slept in, ate a nice late breakfast. Just relaxed all day. No
sex. I went back to work Monday. I texted my wife around lunch time
letting her know I would be home late. My boss wanted to have a late
afternoon meeting which meant I wouldn't get out of the office until
5:30 pm. My wife responded that was fine. She was going to meet Sara
for an early dinner anyways. She said she would bring me something
home later. Worked for me.
I ended up getting home around
6:30pm, my wife was still not home. I got out of my work clothes and
threw on some shorts and a t-shirt. I poured myself a cocktail and
laid on the couch. My wife arrived home around 7:30 with some
leftover wings and pizza in a container for me. She heated it up in
the microwave and brought it to me on the couch.
"How was work?"
She asked.
"Long,"
was all I could say.
"How was dinner?"
I asked.
"Pretty good,"
was all I got for an answer.
She sat with me on the couch and
turned to the TV. I nibbled at the wings and pizza, finishing my
drink. The rest of the night was pretty uneventful. We talked a
little, but not much. My wife went to bed early. I ended up falling
asleep on the couch, eventually crawling into the bed about 11:00
pm. I awoke refreshed on Tuesday and got to the office in a good
mood. I was very efficient that morning, almost finishing all my
tasks for the day by 10:30 am.
I got a text from my wife around
10:40 am, asking with a smiley face emoji, "Can you
sneak out early today?"
I texted back, "Probably
around 1:00. Does that work?"
"Sure. I have a
surprise planned for you ... and me!" She answered
with a kissy face emoji.
That certainly sparked my
interest and gave me more motivation to finish my duties. I even
skipped lunch to finish up. Just as I was about to leave, my phone
rang. Dammit, I thought! I answered my phone and it was my boss
calling. He was ranting about some new policies coming our way and
how terrible these changes are going to be. He was going on and on,
and by the time I hung up the phone it was 1:30.
I walked to my car and texted my
wife, "Leaving now."
I was a bit perplexed that I made
the 20 minute drive home and never got a response. I arrived home
just before 2:00 pm and pulled into the garage. I walked in the the
front door and heard music playing quietly. I kicked off my work
shoes and followed the music. It led me to the living room. As I
turned the corner from the kitchen I could see her laying face down
on her old wax table with a oversized towel draped over her. My dick
immediately stiffened.
My wife greeted me with a smile,
saying, "Josh is just getting ready in the bathroom,
should be out any minute."
Before I could utter a response,
the bathroom door opened and out walked Josh wearing nothing but his
boxers. I must have had a shocked look on my face. My wife broke the
silence.
"Babe, you remember
Josh?" She asked me.
"Uh, yeah. Hey,"
I said.
Josh, responded with a smirk and
a head nod.
"I hope you don't
mind, Josh stopped over for some lunch. I tried to wait for you,
but my back was hurting so badly, and Josh offered a massage,"
she said to me.
"Mind? No, not at
all. What's a little back massage?" I said with a
smirk.
Josh made his way to the side of
the table, reaching for the bottle of lotion/oil mix. He quickly put
a large amount in his left palm and rubbed his hands together.
"Get comfy hun. Have
a seat in your chair," my wife insisted.
I made my way to our bedroom and
tore off my work clothes, putting on a t-shirt and shorts as fast as
I could. Returning to the living room, Josh was now standing on my
wife's left side. My wife had her head turned to the side facing me.
I watched closely as Josh now applied his oil and lotion covered
hands to my wife's lower back. My wife responded with a low moan of
approval. I watched on as Josh slid his hands all over my wife's
back, sliding from her lower back up to her shoulders, and back down
again. He was careful not to move the towel draping over her ass. I
was curious to see what she was wearing under that towel, or if in
fact, she was naked.
After 10 minutes rubbing her
back, my wife asked Josh if he would mind massaging her legs too.
Josh said sure and squeezed out more oil and lotion mixture. My wife
adjusted the towel, raising it up a bit. She looked at me with a
naughty smile. I looked again and noticed she was wearing black
panties underneath the towel. I was slightly relieved. Josh turned
back to my wife and reached out with both hands. His right hand
reaching her right quad, left hand reaching her left quad. Josh was
hunched over the foot of the table, digging his hands and fingers
into her quads.
My wife again responded with a
low sigh of approval. She reached out with her right hand for mine.
I held her hand gently as I watched Josh work his way down her legs
to behind her knees. He stopped to reach for more oil and lotion. I
looked at my wife, her eyes were closed. She was really enjoying
this massage.
I thought to myself, "Is
this the surprise she told me about?"
Josh returned to her calves.
Again, right hand to her right calf, left hand on her left calf. Her
legs looked so smooth. Josh then alternated and used both hands to
massage her left calf, then rotated to both hands on her right calf.
I noticed Josh never looked up or made eye contact with me. One last
turn for more mix and Josh was a now applying it to my wife's little
feet. I watched intently as he dug his thumbs into her arches. Josh
was making small circles with his thumbs around her arches and her
heels. He moved his fingers down towards her toes and pulled on each
one.
It was a little difficult to see
her feet from my view because they were laying over the edge of the
table. Josh spend a good 5 minutes massaging both feet together when
he made his move. He bent her right leg at the knee, lifting her
foot up in the air. He held the foot with his left hand as he
continued to rub it with his right. He then changed to her left
foot.
After setting her left foot down
I noticed something in Josh's boxers growing. He gently moved both
of her feet closer together. I must have been staring at his growing
cock, I felt a squeeze in my hand. I looked over at my wife and her
eyes now open, smiling at me. She knew I could see what she has told
me about during our sexy talks. She also knew how watching another
guy rub her feet was driving me crazy. She let go of my hand and
reached for my dick. She gave my rock hard dick a squeeze through my
shorts. Josh moved his hands higher and started to massage my wife's
quads again. He was running his hands higher and higher until I
watched his hands disappear under the towel. I could see his hands
moving underneath, massaging my wife's ass cheeks.
Something you need to know about
my wife is that if you give her a good rubbing on her ass, she will
absolutely melt in your hands. I watched as Josh kept up his massage
of her ass, wondering how wet her pussy was right then. Josh's
excitement must have been growing too because I was now starting to
see the head of his cock peek out of his boxers. It was hovering
over my wife's heels. I watched as Josh's cock grew larger and
larger. It was growing at a quick pace, becoming so large and heavy
that it was starting to hang lower and lower. His cock getting
closer to making contact with her bare feet. I had to remove my
wife's hand from my dick to stop myself from cumming in my shorts.
My wife moaned again from the
massage Josh was giving her ass. She reached down with both hands
and slowly lifted the towel higher as she swayed her body back and
forth. Little by little her ass was being exposed. Also, little by
little, Josh's cock was starting to stick out from his boxers. It
looked massive. My wife must have felt it touching her, as she gave
me another smile. I then watched as she slowly raised both of her
feet up slightly until her soles were cupping Josh's balls through
his boxers. Josh reacted with a low moan of his own. He then lowered
himself more, touching his bare cock to her arches. Never stopping
from running his hands all over her ass, digging his fingers into
each of her ass cheeks. My wife rested her feet back down over the
edge of the table. Josh, ran his right hand all over her ass and
even under her panties. He used his left hand to pull his boxers
down to the floor. He quickly returned his now semi-hard cock to my
wife's arches.
"I miss these feet,"
Josh finally spoke up.
"MM, they miss you
too," my wife said back.
Josh was now starting to pump his
cock between her arches, still running his hands all over her ass
and down her legs. He grabbed both of her feet with his left hand
and raised them slightly. Josh grabbed his cock with his right hand
and started to slap my wife's soles with it. I was impressed with
the slapping noise his big cock was making on her feet. My dick was
oozing precum watching. Josh's cock continued to grow. His cock was
now longer than her foot, and thick! He slapped her soles with his
cock a few more times. He then set her feet down again and placed
his balls on her toes while sliding his cock up and down her feet,
between her heels.
I could see my wife doing her
best to keep her feet tightly together. She then reached down again
and moved her panties off to one side. My wife opened her eyes and
motioned for me to rub her ass. I stood up from my chair and made my
way to the table. I stood on her right side and began to rub her ass
with both hands. I was rubbing aggressively, spreading her ass
occasionally. I was now so close to the action, I couldn't take my
eyes off what Josh was doing. Now that I was this close, I could see
his cock was easily 9", maybe 10".
My wife reached for my shorts
with her right hand and yanked them down. She gave a slight groan of
disapproval that she didn't manage to get my briefs down as well.
She reached again and yanked harder. My dick was now pointing
straight at her as I continued rubbing her ass and watching Josh
fuck her soles. I could hear how wet my wife was when I would spread
her ass and pussy. I kept brushing my finger along her pussy lips
and up her ass crack with the massage. Each stroke, she would raise
her hips up slightly, begging me to put a finger inside her or toy
with her clit a bit.
I finally gave in and slowly slid
my left middle finger inside her pussy. She immediately pushed her
hips back onto my finger, taking it as deep as she could. I still
had my right hand rubbing and grabbing at her ass. Running those
fingers up her ass crack, teasing her tart little hole. My wife
pulled hard on my dick.
Josh was watching her movements
and started to pick up his pace. Thrusting his huge cock between her
feet. His cock was so long it would touch her calves. My wife picked
her feet up off the table again until she had Josh's cock between
her arches. My wife pulled me closer until she was able to get the
tip of my dick into her mouth. She started to suck my dick as I
fingered her pussy, now with two fingers. This only lasted for about
a minute.
"Someone please fuck
me!" My wife yelled.
"I'm too close to
cumming," I said. I looked at Josh and we locked
eyes. It went unsaid; he stopped fucking her feet.
Josh crawled up onto the table
above my wife. He ran his cock up and down her ass a few times. My
wife sucked me harder. I moved my hand out of the way just as Josh
shoved the head of his cock inside her pussy. He was feeding my
wife's pussy his cock, inch by inch. My wife was groaning on my
dick. This was almost too much to take for me. I had to quickly pull
my dick out of my wife's mouth before I came.
"Oh fuck!"
My wife immediately exclaimed. "Fuck me with that big
cock Josh! Holy shit!" She yelled.
Josh was on his knees hovering
over my wife, fucking her deeply. His hands on her lower back to
keep his balance. My wife now picked her head up off the table,
looking straight ahead. I walked to the foot of the table to get a
better view. I watched as Josh's big cock pumped in and out of my
wife's pussy. Her pussy looked so stretched. I bent down and ran my
tongue along her left foot. I licked from her heel all the way down
to her toes. I repeated the same with her right foot. She flexed her
toes in response. I kissed and licked all over her feet, never
taking my eyes off Josh fucking my wife. I stood up and put my
wife's feet together like Josh did earlier. When I placed my dick on
her soles, mine wasn't even close to touching her heels. I ran my
hard dick up and down her heels and soles. After a few pumps I had
that all too familiar feeling in my balls. I decided to hold off and
sat back down in my chair.
Josh noticed I was finished and
eased up on his thrusts. He was now slowly pumping his huge cock in
and out of my wife.
"On your back,"
Josh said to my wife.
He raised her up and off the
table, standing on the side. I could see the disappointment in my
wife's face when his cock was withdrawn from her pussy. My wife
rolled onto her back and removed her panties completely. She tossed
them to me in my chair. I snatched them with my right hand and
raised them to my face, sniffing deeply. My wife just smiled widely
at me. Josh moved to the foot of the table as my wife scooted down.
She spread her legs, resting her feet up on Josh's shoulders. Josh
easily slid his huge cock back into her waiting pussy.
"MMM, ready to see me
squirt hun?" My wife asked me.
"Squirt? I didn't
know you could. I'd love to see it," I answered.
My wife reached her right hand
down and started to vigorously rub her clit. I remember thinking how
she never touched herself for me. This was like watching a new
woman. She locked eyes with me.
"MM fuck me Josh, I'm
so close," she said.
Josh wrapped his hands around her
legs just above her knees, pulling her into his huge cock as he
thrust forward. His oversized balls were slapping my wife's ass
making a slapping noise. My wife used her left hand to grab at her
breasts and pull on her hard nipples. She never stopped staring at
me. She was struggling to keep her eyes open, licking and biting on
her lower lip. After about 20 seconds, my wife screamed she was
going to cum. Josh quickly pulled his cock out and used his cock
head to rub her clit. She gushed like a garden hose. I've never
experienced a squirter in person. It might have been the hottest
thing I've ever seen. Josh was soaking in my wife's juices from the
waist down. He continued stroking his cock while rubbing the head on
her clit. He then raised his hand to his mouth and licked his
fingers clean.
"MMM, I remember that
taste," he told my wife.
"Oh fuck! I can't
remember the last time I came so hard," my wife
said, now looking at Josh. "Are you ready to cum or do
you want to fuck me some more with your big cock?"
My wife asked him.
"I'd love to fuck you
some more and enjoy those beautiful feet," he
answered.
My wife smiled. "Good.
I'd like that too."
Josh slowly fed his cock head
back into my wife's sopping wet pussy. She looked over at me again
and locked eyes. I couldn't resist and starting stroking my hard
dick while I watched.
"Do you like watching
Josh fuck me baby," she asked me.
I could only nod, I was
speechless.
"Do you want to see
him suck my toes?" She continued.
I again nodded.
"OK babe, keep
watching," she said.
I watched intently as she raised
her feet again, this time in front of Josh's face. First, she
offered Josh her left foot. He took her big toe into his mouth until
it completely disappeared. I quickly looked at my wife and she was
smiling at me.
"Keep watching,"
she told me.
She then took her right foot and
began to run it all over Josh's face. Stopping to squeeze at his
nose. She stroked his cheek and eyes until he opened his mouth back
up and took the big toe of her right foot into his mouth. I noticed
Josh was starting to thrust his cock into my wife a bit harder. My
wife was letting out little "ugh" sounds
as he thrusted in so deep. Josh then grabbed both of her ankles with
his hands and steadied her feet. He then took both big toes into his
mouth at the same time. His eyes closed. Josh was really enjoying
tasting my wife's toes while fucking her. I could relate. It was my
favorite too.
I watched as he then grabbed her
left foot and fit all 5 toes into his mouth at once. Her right foot
dropped to his chin.
"I'm real close now,"
Josh mumbled with her toes in his mouth.
"Keep fucking me. I'm
going to cum again," my wife said.
Josh pulled her toes from his
mouth. "If I get you to cum twice, you owe me a
footjob," Josh stated.
"Whatever, just keep
fucking me with that big cock!" My wife said
loudly.
Josh held her feet in each hand,
spreading her legs a little further. He was now really pumping hard
in and out of my wife. He then placed her feet again on his
shoulders. Josh then grabbed a breast in each hand, squeezing and
pulling them.
"Oh fuck! I'm going
to cum!" My wife yelled.
"That's it, cum all
over my big cock," Josh told her.
"Ohhhhh
fffuuuccckkk!" My wife let out. "I'm
cummmmiinnnggggg!!!" She screamed.
I watched from my chair as my
wife's whole body convulsed. Her toes curled up atop his shoulders.
I had to let go of my dick quickly before I lost control. For some
reason, I was trying to hold out as long as Josh. Her second orgasm
subsided as Josh was continuing shorter, slower thrusts. Josh again
grabbed her ankles and brought her feet to his face. He stuck his
tongue out as far as he could and ran it along both of her arches.
It was almost as if he was spitting on her feet they were getting so
wet.
"Time for my
footjob!" Josh said excitedly.
"That's fine, I guess
you deserve it," my wife said.
She then turned to me. "Babe,
you ready to see me give another guy a footjob?"
I quickly nodded. Almost cumming
without even touching myself. My wife lowered her feet to Josh's
cock, placing a foot on each side. She slowly started to stroke his
cock between her wet arches. Josh started to help himself. He held
her by the ankles and started to fuck her feet as if it was a pussy.
At full thrusts, his cock was touching her calves.
"Isn't his cock huge
babe?" My wife asked, looking at me.
"Yeah, it's
definitely the biggest cock I've seen in person,"
I answered.
"His cock makes my
size 6 feet look so little doesn't it?" She
continued teasing.
"Yes it does. It's
the sexiest thing I've ever seen," I whispered.
"Turn over. I want to
fuck and cum on your soles," Josh instructed.
My wife turned over onto her
stomach again, quickly placing her feet back to his cock. My wife
now had her knees bent and gripped Josh's cock with her toes. I
watched in amazement. His cock was almost twice as long as her feet.
Josh adjusted himself back a bit and started to thrust forward as my
wife stroked her feet backwards.
"I'm really close,"
Josh said to my wife. "Let me take over,"
he said.
Josh then grabbed her ankles and
wrapped her arches around his cock in the reverse position. He was
giving my wife's feet long, slow strokes, making sure the head of
his cock was feeling her arches. His strokes so long that my wife's
toes would grab at his big balls when he pumped forward. This only
lasted for about 10 seconds before Josh said he was going to cum.
"Cum Josh, all over
my little feet!" My wife demanded.
"UUMMM,"
Josh groaned.
"Yeah, that's it. Cum
on my little feet just like you used to," my wife
continued talking to him.
Josh gave my wife's feet two more
strokes and pulled his cock back. My wife quickly put both of her
feet together and scrunched her soles. Josh pointed his cock down at
her little feet and started to cum. I watched as he shot rope after
rope after rope of thick, gooey cum onto her feet. I had to stand up
to see what he had done. Josh had cum so much her soles were almost
unrecognizable. I quickly nudged Josh aside and lined up my dick
with her feet. I slid my dick between my wife's cum-covered arches
and pumped three times. I pulled my dick back and started to spray
her feet with all the cum in my balls. I covered what was left of
her soles with 5 ropes of cum of my own.
My wife flexed and scrunched her
feet as she giggled. Josh and I were exhausted. My wife extended her
left foot and stroked the tip of Josh's cock while doing the same
with her right foot with my dick.
She looked back over her shoulder
at us. "You guys relieved?"
Josh and I looked at each other
and just smiled, nodding back to her. Josh got dressed and said his
goodbyes. He was leaving to go back home the next day. My wife and I
walked him to the door as his Uber driver pulled up. Before leaving,
he gave my wife a kiss on her cheek and me a handshake, telling me
what a lucky guy I was. I already knew that. He then pulled out his
phone and snapped a pic of my wife's feet before leaving.
"Let us know when you
come back to visit," I said.
"Oh, I will,"
Josh replied, getting into the car.
My wife and I spent the rest of
the day fucking every time my dick would get hard. I lost track, but
I think I came about 5 times that day. Her pussy was so stretched
from Josh, and I just kept replaying what happened in my mind,
driving me to orgasm.