While She Napped, I Worshiped Her Sexy Feet

Published early on our Previews page on Wednesday, March 18, 2026.

Official publication date for the main page of our site: Monday, March 30, 2026.

Illustrated with 3 photos, this story was edited, and completed by Webmaster Bill after an anonymous fan of Water Goddess sent him a rough draft.

As the owner of a small pool maintenance company, there have been times when I've done more than maintain a client's pool. Let's just say that I've had some interesting sexual experiences along the way as have some of my employees, both male, and female. I don't have an employee handbook about it specifically, but I do have an unofficial policy that addresses what employees are allowed to do if they're ever propositioned. It doesn't happen a lot, but it does happen.

Quite simply, employees are free to do whatever they want as long as it's done on their own time, and as long as it's consensual.

One of my clients is a married couple whom I first met a good twenty four years ago when I installed a new pool filter, and a new pool pump at their house. I liked them, they liked me, and because they liked the work that I had done, the husband called me a few years later to have me install an updated pool pump.

As for the 3rd time I went to their house to install yet another pool pump, they were of course much older, and so was I. This time, the husband had to run to do errands shortly after I arrived, so his wife stepped in to monitor my work.

Actually, she didn't really monitor my work. She just made me some iced tea, and then she kept me company while I installed the new pool pump. I don't know what got into me that day, but it was hard for me to take my eyes off of her bare feet. I couldn't help myself. She was wearing flip-flops, so I was able to enjoy a really nice view.

What kept coming back to me about her feet was that they looked so familiar.

At one point, when it seemed that she noticed I was staring at her feet, I suddenly felt compelled to apologize for staring, which I did, and which she said she found my staring to be flattering.

"I love it when men pay attention to my feet," she told me. "My husband likes it, too. That's kind of his thing."

When I told her she should let him post pictures of her feet online, she laughed, and said that he used to put them online a lot.

When I asked if her husband has a foot fetish, she told me that he does, and then she asked if I had one, too. I told her that I did have one, and I also told her that her feet looked really familiar.

"Have you ever looked at Great Feet online?" She asked.

"Sure, lots of times," I told her.

"Then that's why my feet look so familiar to you," she laughed. "I'm Water Goddess on that site."

"No shit!" I exclaimed. "Of course you're Water Goddess! I can see that now! I love your soles!"

"You mean these?" She teased me after knocking off one of her flip-flops, and cupping her foot in her hand to show off her sexy wrinkled soles.

With my mouth wide open with admiration, I asked, "May I?"

"Sure," she replied with a smile.

I replaced her hand with mine to cup her foot in my hand so that I could reach over with my other hand to lightly tickle the sole of her foot with my fingers.

"That feels nice," she told me. "I like having my feet lightly tickled. Not too hard, but just enough to give me shivers of pleasure."

"I wish I had known you were Water Goddess back when I first came to your house," I told her. "If your husband wouldn't mind, and with your permission of course, I would have worshiped your feet back then."

"My husband wouldn't have minded," she told me. "He would have actually gotten off on it, and I wouldn't have minded, either. I haven't had my feet worshiped in a long time, so if you're offering, I wouldn't say no."

"Seriously?" I asked.

"Seriously," she assured me. "When you get done here, you can worship my feet of you'd like."

"I'm almost done," I told her. "I just have to test the pump to make sure that it's working, and then I'll gladly worship your feet."

"The last time I had a fan worship my feet, he had a sleeping feet fantasy, so I pretended to be taking a nap when he came over," she told me. "Do you have any kind of a foot fantasy?"

"I'm living it," I laughed. Then I followed her lead to add, "I like that fan's sleeping feet fantasy, so why don't you lie down for a nap, and I'll wake you up with some light tickling, and a lot of foot worshiping."

"I like the sound of that," she smiled. "My feet are yours."

"Thank you," I told her.

"No, no, no," she laughed. "Thank you!"

It took me a tad longer to finish up the job, but when I did about 15 minutes later, and after I tested the pump to make sure it worked well, I made my way to the bedroom to find one of its French doors open so that I could let myself inside. Water Goddess was lying face down as if she was taking a nap. I took the following pictures to send, and arouse her husband before he got back from his errands.

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Webmaster Bill' Note: This story was edited, and completed after our pool guy gave me a rough draft of what happened while I was out running errands. It was exceptionally arousing to get his text along with the 3 photos he included. Needless to say, I cut short my errands to make my way back home. When I peeked into the bedroom upon my quiet return, I was thrilled to see our pool guy sucking my wife's sexy toes. He didn't see me right away, but when he did, I gave him a thumbs-up sign with a happy smile on my face to show my approval.

When I peeked into WG's bedroom, my heart skipped a beat because I'm a sole man through and through. I love toes, too, no doubt, but a woman's soles are my favorite, especially when they wrinkle up while they're being played with, lightly tickled, and worshiped.

My cock started getting hard even before I first touched the sole of her left foot, which was her only foot that was showing from underneath the covers. I began to lightly tickle it, and when she stirred a bit from the ticklish sensation, I held her ankle down, and I tickled the sole of her left foot a little bit harder

I could tell that she liked having the soles of her feet tickled, and I certainly liked tickling her left sole. I could hardly wait to tickle the sole of her right foot. In the meantime, as my desire drew, I began to kiss, and lick the wrinkled sole of her left foot, and then I began sucking the toes of her left foot. One of them at a time, starting with her big toe, and then all of them at the same time as I wrapped my mouth around all five toes of her left foot.

After a while, she moved her right foot to the foot of the bed, pun intended, so I placed her feet together so that I could tickle both of her soles at the same time. When she instinctively squirmed to free her feet from my grip on her ankles, I held her ankles together more firmly, and I gave the soles of her feet a harder tickling.

It's exciting for me to push women to the edge of their breaking point while tickling the soles of their feet, which I more or less did with WG's sexy wrinkled soles. She didn't seem to mind the harder tickling I was giving her soles, and when it seemed that it might be too much for her to take, I dialed down the tickling to tickle her soles more lightly, which I could see that she liked.

I don't remember exactly when I noticed Bill peeking into the bedroom from the hallway, but I did finally see that he was watching. Sometimes he'd watch from there, and other times he'd watch from the backyard through the open French door. At some point after he realized I was watching, he gave me a thumbs-up signal, and an approving smile.

Every once in a while he'd step into the bedroom to enjoy a closer look, but WG couldn't see him because she had put on a sleep mask of some kind before I got started playing with her feet.

When I was making a move to suck the toes of her right foot, which I hadn't yet done, Bill stepped in while pointing to himself, and then to her right foot to let me know that he wanted to worship her right foot while I continued to worship her left foot so that she could enjoy the pleasure of having both of us worship her feet at the same time.

I shook my head up and down in agreement as he began to worship his wife's right foot while I continued to worship her left foot. As soon as she felt both of us worshiping her feet at the same time, she gasped aloud with delight, and moaned out loud her approval.

If I had to guess, our foot worshiping went on for at least a half hour or so before WG said anything to us. When she did finally speak, she told us how incredible it felt to have both of us worshiping her feet at the same time.

"Just so you know," she laughed, "there's no way that I'm going to tell you guys to stop. You'll have to figure out on your own when it's time to stop. Oh, and thank you for doing this. It feels amazing!"

We both told her that we were getting off on it, too, and that we were happy to continue.

Bill and I alternated between worshiping her soles and toes, to tickling her soles. When he pulled out his cock to jerk off onto her right foot, I followed his lead by pulling out my cock to jerk off onto her left foot. When I saw him shooting his load, the sight of him getting off like that made me shoot my load, too. Our dual shooting loads landed all over her soles, in between her toes, and onto the back of her bare legs.

"Wow!" She exclaimed after we had shot our loads all over her feet, and legs at pretty much the same time. "That's really warm!"

"I would call that very hot," Bill laughed.

"I'll say," I joined him to agree. "Thank you!"

Then Bill told his wife, "Hang on sweetie. I'm going to grab a couple of towels to clean up."

When he came back from the bathroom, he handed me a small towel to clean up my cum, and he used another small towel to clean up his cum. I was feeling a little guilty about WG not cumming because Bill and I had gotten off, so I brought the subject up.

"I don't think it's fair for us to get off when you haven't gotten off," I told her. "We should get you off."

"I agree," Bill said before his wife had the chance to reply. "I was going to get her off after you left, but since you mentioned it, I think we should get her off together. What do you think, sweetie? Would you be up for that?"

"I thought you'd get me off after he left, too," she told him.

"Of course I was going to get you off after he left," he told her. "But now that I'm thinking about it," he added, "I like the idea of you keeping your blindfold on so that you won't know for sure which one of us is doing what to you."

"You're so bad!" His wife exclaimed again with an approving laugh.

While they were talking, WG had turned herself over onto her back, and I was sucking her toes again while holding her ankles together. She obviously knew that I was sucking her toes because Bill was talking with her at the same time.

In no time at all, Bill had pulled out from their bedroom closet a variety of sex toys, and some lube.

With fascination, as I continued to suck her toes, I watched him unbutton her shorts, and pull them down along with her sexy panties just enough to give him full access to her pussy, and clit. After lubing a sex toy egg, he inserted it into her pussy while parting her thighs, and then he turned it on so that it vibrated.

After he adjusted the vibration of the sex egg to his liking, which I could tell by looking at WG's face that it was to her liking as well, he turned on their Panasonic Reach Easy massager. They use it as a vibrator. After gently pulling apart the folds of her pussy with one hand to reveal her growing clit, he used his other hand to press the corner of the Panasonic's heated head up against her still growing clit until he found the sweet spot that made WG squirm with delight.

Once he found that sweet spot, I could see while still sucking her toes, that her clit had enlarged itself, which made it look like the tiny head of a man's cock. That made it especially sensitive to the Panasonic's heated head. In a few short moments, WG's body suddenly tensed up, and started to convulse with a powerful climax that made her reach down to stop Bill from keeping pressure on her now overly sensitive clit.

But he wouldn't stop even when she protested, at least not right away. He continued to apply pressure on her enlarged sensitive clit until, just as I was tickling the soles of her feet while continuing to suck her toes, that powerful climax turned into a series of multiple orgasms that were so intensely pleasurable that she should no longer take it.

That's when Bill stopped. It's also when I stopped tickling the soles of her feet because I could tell how much more sensitive her soles had become after she had climaxed so powerfully. For a couple of moments, her toes seemed overly sensitive as well, but I kept sucking them because she told me how nice it felt just after Bill stopped using their Panasonic Reach Easy massager/vibrator on her engorged clit.

"What a combination!" She exclaimed! "Having my pussy, clit, G-spot, soles, and toes stimulated at the same time is intense! What a rush! Thank you guys!"

"Thanks for letting us do that to you," I told her.

"As you can see," Bill told me, "she really gets off on it, so let's give it another try to give her another thrill."

"You wouldn't!" She protested.

"You know I will," he replied.

"You're SO bad!" She more or less protested again.

I say more or less because it was pretty clear to me that, despite her protests, she really wanted us to get her off like that again, which is exactly what we did. After we freed her, she could barely move because of how wiped out she felt from having cum so hard, and so many times. She was exhausted!

"I could definitely use a nap now!" She laughed.

"Oh, I like the sound of that," I teased.

I couldn't wait to wake her up from another nap by playing with, and worshiping her sexy feet.