This is not my first story, but I will explain that I became a foot fetish mistress as part time work, and yes for the $250/hour I charge but also because my husband (yes husband) made me agree to tell him every detail of my adventures while he plays with my feet and pleasures himself. It is his secret turn on. This particular job came about after I adverti...
Will awoke the next morning feeling better than he ever had in the longest time. His mind couldn't stop playing last night over in his mind as he got dressed and almost skipped down the stairs for breakfast. "Morning you." Shivani greeted as he entered the kitchen. "Feeling good?" Will chuckled. "More that you know." Vicki entered from the living room. "G...
"What are you doing?" I ask her. She had bent down under the table, right after we ordered our dinner. "Taking my shoes off," Gina replies casually. Before I could ask why, I felt her toes press against my crotch under the tablecloth. I was hard within a minute, her toes switching between pushing softly on my balls and rubbing my penis through my dress pan...
Mark had been quiet on the ride not knowing what Cindy had in store for him. He fanned his fingers out in his lap to admire his long elegantly tapered red fingernails, knowing soon he would not be the only one admiring them. Cindy had a way of creating the most humiliating situations, even for someone who secretly desired it like Mark. Cindy pulled the van i...
Teased and denied by my Mistress's Feet My wife always knew I had a foot fetish. She loved the attention I would lavish on her feet, allowing me to provide her with long intimate foot massages when ever she wished, dutifully giving her a pedicure each week, to ensure her toenails were always perfectly painted, and that her soles, heels and toes were soft an...
Nervously my finger pressed the buzzer, within ten seconds the release mechanism clicked and opened the door, I pushed it ajar and entered a dimly lit hallway, a stair case lay in front of me, leading down to a single ominous black door, I walked down and knocked, "You may enter." Came the quick curt reply. Sheepishly I entered, and closed the door behind...
A jingle of the keys in the lock on the front door, and Lexi was home at last, her green eyes dilating just a bit to adjust to the complete darkness within the living room. Everyone was asleep, just as she had suspected. Mom was rather successful in her career, but it demanded a lot out of her in turn, and Steph never was a night owl, Lexi's sister rather en...
The Footman: The Story Of Zuri And Montgomery Zuri was waiting for Montgomery to come on line. She waited for him many nights. Zuri met Montgomery three months ago when he answered her personal ad. An online romance was new for Zuri, but there was something compelling about Montgomery, something that made Zuri want more. She felt the connection to him fro...
I woke up with a pounding headache and my head felt heavy as if it had grown to twice its size. I looked at my alarm clock and realized it was 5:54 p.m. "Son of a bitch," I said out loud. I had to be at the mall by 6 p.m. for my evening shift at the Christmas display. I didn't have time to shave or shower. I got dressed in the same clothes I'd warn the night...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Author's Note: This is a prequel to Sara's Vanilla Soles. I know it's been an age, but I had mixed feelings about writing erotica. All characters are over 18 years of age. Brian Miller couldn't fall asleep. He lay in bed, covered in sweat. The fan in the window provided little re...