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FETISH FOR FEET!
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The Waterboy The moment the water boy came into my
office, I could see by the look in his eye and the rock in his pants
that he would be more than willing to service me. After all, providing
wetness was his specialty wasn’t it? Besides my crotch felt mighty thirsty
that day. I needed something to quench my love boxes thirst. But it
was my long sexy legs that captured this boy’s attention. I could easily
tell by the way he quickly wiped a few splattered drops from my leather
pumps that my muff’s drought was over. I told the water boy just what
jug needed filling. “The customers always right” he said moving about
quickly. He knelt before me wiping the water he had spilt from my heels.
I laughed as I pulled foot from the heel pressing it against his gorging
hard on inside his pants. He looked at me, as I told him to worship
my feet and my hose-clad calves. “Treat me right Water boy, and you
might get a tip”, I told him pressing harder on his crotch. “I am to
please”, he replied licking my toes through my stockings. Then he licked
me slowly from my heels to the edge of my ass. His hot breath made me
moist the second it reached my quivering ass, and then instantly I felt
the fluid burst. I started to flow like Niagara Falls, and my own musty
sent reached my nostrils. That made me even hornier. The waterboy was
fondling me all overt my legs and feet, and I shoved my toes into his
mouth. “Pull them off with your teeth waterboy”, I said. “Service with
a smile”, he mumbled with a mouth full of pantyhose. But there was more
then a smile to indicate his pleasure. A throbbing member made it clear
that he was enjoying this delivery. I felt my nipples hardening and
ripples of shear pleasure running through my thighs, and I moaned as
I sat on his face. His tongued found my tender pot without a problem.
I felt him ripping my apart my panties like an animal in heat, which
I guess he was. I rocked back and forth on his face, my lips engulfing
his nose with a slippery mixture of salvia and hot love juice. As I
watched his huge rod convulsing, aching for something hot and wet to
plunge into, I decided to tease him a little with a few strokes on its
head. Not to many, though. I wanted to work him up into frenzy; but
I had another surprise in store for his raging hard-on. A silky smooth
foot screw. I positioned myself over him and eased my way to the tip
of his extreme hardness. Rubbing the love soaked box onto the tip of
his erection. He moaned and I moved back and forth. I did that two or
three times then dismounted. He looked at me in bewilderment, aching
for more… begging me to relieve him.. I laughed as I shoved me stocking
foot into his face and demanded for him to suck my toes… He slid my
big toes into his mouth slowly licking the underside first. “Ohhhh that
feels so good”, I said sliding my hand between my legs. I was on the
brink of complete and total ecstasy. He drew my toes deeper into his
mouth sucking them one by one. “Your feet are hot,” he said drawing
them deeper. He laid me on the floor and drew his hardness between my
feet slowly inches his way between my stockings. His dick was as hard
as a popcycle as he slid it between my feet. He moaned at the first
stroke, pre-cum wetting my stockings. He slid his face between my legs
as he pumped his hard-on between my feet. His breath against my aching
box almost made me cum. He began kneading my tits with his hands, and
licking my thighs. My head arched as I felt my orgasm rising within
me, “Ohhhh god waterboy, I am going to cum!” I screamed as lighting
shot through my thighs and up my body. He didn’t stop he kept licking
and sucking on me with full desire, passion, he was moving faster now
between my legs… I pushed him away. “Oh no ya don’t”, I said slowing
the pace a bit. I am not ready for you to cum yet. He looked at me with
those big brown eyes. Like a puppy whom had his favorite bone taken
away? “Please let me inside you”, he begged. I laughed at him, grabbing
a hold of his drooping member. As soon as my hands grasped him, he perked
back up.. Standing at full attention. I slid my hand inside of dripping,
and me, wet, hot… I put my wetness on his dick rubbing him slowly..
I could smell the two of us on his hot rod as I lowered my pouty lips
to him. I licked the head tasting both of us.. “Mmmmmm,” I said, “We
taste wonderful together!” I reached for his mouth sliding my tongue
in deep for him to taste both of us. He was harder then before, his
love gun ready to blow at any minute, He pulled me to him, his hard-on
pressing against my stomach. “I have to have you,” he said in a childlike
manner. “Please!” “Please” he said, pushing himself against me harder.
I looked into his eyes, the poor waterboy was spent, and he ached from
no release. I knew the poor boy had had enough. I stood up and leaned
against the wall, pushing my ass in his face. “Well waterboy,” I said
when are you going to fill my tank?” The waterboy stood, his manliness
at full attention. He slid his hand between my legs rubbing my love
button. His fingers were dripping with my juice. His hands followed
my ass crack to my forbidden hole. I tightened up as he forced my ass
apart Feet-Fetish.com: more than just feet visit us today
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BBW
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It was 9 p.m. and the comet was due to arrive shortly
after midnight her time. Pam sat in her penthouse apartment and watched
the streets below, the crooks stealing from the stores, the religious
groups praying in the park. It was a sad site she thought to herself.
Was this going to be her last night on Earth, spent holed up in an apartment?
She poured herself another drink, they went down like water now, but
it made the anxiety bearable. The doorbell rang and she slowly crept
towards the door. Since she broke the news of the deadly comets impact
on earth she had been hounded by reporters. She gazed through her peephole
making sure before she turned the latch on the lock. She smiled when
she seen it was her neighbor, Cindy, a beautiful young blonde woman
who lived across the hall from her. Pam quickly opened the door, saying
nothing; she shot a glance down both hallways and pulled Cindy inside
her apartment. Pam closed the door behind her and locked it. "What is
going to happen to us?" Cindy asked, "I heard on the news that you’re
the one who knows more about this then anyone”. "I am not really sure
what will happen," Pam admitted. Cindy gazed out the window, then looked
back at Pam. "Can I sleep here tonight? I'm really afraid of being alone."
"Sure," said Pam. "I'd rather not be alone anyway." The two women sat
near the window, talking about their lives while watching the show in
the streets. It would soon be midnight; the comet would arrive at any
moment. Pam pointed to her telescope, and made sure it was in the exact
location fir the comet. "It's coming," she whispered, and then had Cindy
take a peek. The other woman was shaking as she looked through the telescope
at what was heading straight for earth. "It's wonderful," she said,
and instinctively took Pam's hand. They stood in silence as the comet
got closer and closer, lighting up the sky until it looked more like
early evening than Midnight. But before Kizzaro reached its full glory,
Pam felt a bit dizzy and was overcome by darkness. She collapsed on
the floor, Cindy beside her. Pam opened her eyes and rubbed them. It
was already morning? She looked at her watch, which read 7 a.m. She
sat there trying to remember falling asleep the night before, but couldn’t.
The last thing she remembered was looking at the comet with Cindy. Kizzaro!
Pam sat up and looked at herself; she seemed to be ok and she was definitely
still breathing. What had happened? She ran to the window and looked
down. She couldn’t believe what she saw; she rubbed her eyes, and looked
out the window again. Was she was seeing this right? There was still
chaos in the streets, but it was a different kind of chaos now. There
were women everywhere, all of them either naked or in various stages
of undress and all of them engaged in open sex acts with each other!
There where threesomes, foursomes, and even more were getting it on
with fervor while men stood by and watched, their reactions ranging
from helpless to obviously stimulated. Men were trying to join in and
the women were rejecting them, chasing them away. The men would back
off the women and stand they’re watching, some of them taking their
members from their pants and enjoying the show. Pam had married young
and her husband basically lived on another cost. She had never cheated
on him with other men… She couldn’t say that about women though. But
as she watched the women go down on each other and lick on nipples and
do things she'd never imagined as physically possible, she felt a tingling
between her legs that quickly became a raging fire. She felt her crotch
moistening and her nipples hardening. Her heart began to race and her
breathing increased! She needed another woman and she needed one NOW.
Pam could feel someone staring at her, and she turned around to see
Cindy; she had completely forgotten she was there. Cindy was lying on
the floor, completely naked and her hand between her legs rubbing her
soft shaving crotch. The voluminous 32-year-old was a beautiful blue-eyed
blonde with a glorious body, her ample breasts and nicely rounded thighs
and ass giving her a perfect hourglass figure. Cindy drew her own hand
to her mouth, sucking her own juices off her fingers Pam, had to have
her, she had to taste those juicy pink folds. She removed her t-shirt
and slides her thronged panties to the floor, while Cindy continued
rubbing herself. Pam was a very attractive woman of Irish descent, taller
than Cindy and with darker skin, eyes, and hair. Her breasts were just
big enough to enjoy without having them get in the way during sex and
her crotch perfectly shaven. Pam lowered herself to the floor and joined
her body with Cindy's. The women's lips and tongues locked, probing
and exploring places where neither had gone before. Their hands roamed
each other’s bodies, caressing and squeezing rock-hard nipples, tracing
curves, and straining to reach there loves boxes. Pam began to run her
tongue along Cindy’s neck. Tasting her sweet skin… "Make me cum," Cindy
moaned. "Ohhhh..." Pam was more than eager to oblige the request. She
dropped down to Cindy's breasts and took one of the little cotton-candy
knobs in her mouth. Cindy shivered, then squealed when one of Pam's
hands found Cindy's free nipple and the other her shaven crotch. Even
though Pam had made love to other woman, she was overwhelmed at this
experience and how intense it was. Her mouth alternating between breasts,
licking and biting the rock hard pebbles…. Pam listened to Cindy moan
and squeal in delight. Pam was dripping wet, she could feel her own
juices flowing. There passion grew more intense as Pam pulled her strap-on
from under the coach. She turned Cindy to her hands and knees, as she
applied an ample amount of lubricant to the 9-inch dildo she had strapped
to her body. Does Cindy get her “fill”? Check out Young Wives today
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WIFE!
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September 5, 2000 Dear Diary, Today, I started my
first semester at school. I don’t fit in already. All these skinny little
Brittany Spears types running around, and then theirs me. Who would
want a woman with large 36 DD breasts, my thick thighs, all my curves,
and big bottom? Who is ever going to want me? I knew I should have stayed
home where I belong. Oh diary, I want so to feel the closeness of a
man. To touch my first penis… To have a guy grope my breasts, sticking
them in his warm mouth…. Oh diary just thinking about it makes me hot
and steamy… makes me slide my hand down between my legs. Ohhhh diary,
I want to have an orgasm… September 7, 2000 Dear Dairy, Today was awful!
I hate school, in my gym class a “skinny girl” named Karen stood and
watched my get undressed. She just kept staring at me. I looked at her
once and she licked her lips at me… Smiling… her hands slid between
her thin thighs and she moved them back and forth. Why was she tormenting
me? Did they see me last night? Are they watching me? I am not sure
what to do. Karen is beautiful. Boy how I would love to look like her.
Well diary I am off to take a shower. September 7, 2000 Dear Diary,
You’re never going to believe what happened to me. Karen came to my
room last night. She knocked on my door around 9 PM and asked of she
could talk to me. She said she wasn’t teasing me today in the gym, but
was turned on by my huge tits. She asked if she could see them again
so I showed her. I took off my shirt and bra and let them dangle in
her face. She took them in her hands and she started kissing and licking
them. Can you believe it diary? I am dripping wet again thinking about
it. She bit on my big nipples until they were hard as rocks! It felt
soooo good diary… I was moaning when she pinched my nipples and sucked
hard on each melon. She asked me if I liked it…. All I could do was
moan. Karen smiled at me standing up. She slid her long brown hair to
one side and unbuttoned her blouse. The entire time I was in shock diary.
I have never has sex… and with a girl no less!!! Her breasts were exposed
to me… They are smaller than mine, but very firm. She had rose buds
for nipples. “Suck my tit”, she said to me moving my head closer to
her breasts. I did just what she said diary. She tasted so good. I licked
her boobs, and sucked on them hard like she said for me to do. I loved
it diary… Maybe I am a lesbian and just never realized it. That’s all
that happened diary, but it was WONDERFUL!! September 9, 2000 Dear Diary,
Today was a nightmare; I am convinced my room is bugged. While sitting
in the library today studying for a math test, John Williams came up
to me, and slide his hand inside my shirt. I almost died. I pushed him
away and he said, “Come on, I want a lick of those melon’s just like
Karen did. I just stared at him… I couldn’t believe it. I ran out of
the library and back to my apartment. Oh diary why did she tell people?
Or am I being watched. September 10, 2000 Dear Diary, I searched my
entire room, and found nothing to indicate someone was watching me.
Hmmm, Karen must be evil is all? Huh…. Sometimes people really suck.
Time to take a shower… talk to you tomorrow September 10, 2000 Oh gosh
diary you are not going to believe this. I went to take a shower right?
And I got all undressed and lit candles in the bathroom and stepped
into the darkened walk in shower. I started cleaning myself when I felt
something poking me in the back. I turned around and there was John
Williams… COMPLETELY NAKED! “I told you I wanted a taste of those tits
of yours,” he said grabbing a hold of them. I was scared out of my mind,
but at the same time my body was quivering in anticipation. I looked
at him. He had a hairy chest, muscular arms, not to mention his “total
package”. Diary we stood there in the shower and he started licking
my breasts. The water dripped off me like a spring rain shower. He made
my legs weak as he caressed my breasts and pulled me closer to him.
I could feel that monster between his legs growing as he moved me over
against the far wall of the shower. He looked at me diary and said,
“You know I am going to take your virginity don’t you?” My heart almost
stopped beating when he said that. I asked him how he knew I was a virgin…
and he said he knew everything about me. That it was his business to
know, because he was the “director” I asked him “the director of what?”…
You know what he said diary? The director of our scene together! Isn’t
that dreamy diary? Anyway, we are in the shower and he has me pressed
against the wall. He is jabbing me with his full erection, while devouring
my nipples. I was moaning with delight when he turned me against the
glass of the shower, my breasts pressed against it. I could feel his
hands slide between my legs. I spread them farther. I looked out the
glass of the shower, and couldn’t believe what I was seeing diary… There
standing in the bathroom naked was Karen. She was smiling at us, watching,
naked… caressing her breasts, playing with herself, moaning… She smiled
at me, not saying anything…. Erotic BBW… Where the Big Girls Play! Are
you man enough to handle it???
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