Footjob Fantasy
I recently started to develop a foot fetish but I never thought I would get to enjoy a footjob fantasy so soon, so imagine how I felt when I saw my wifes friend asleep on the couch after drinking too much wine.
She had come to stay for a couple of days after seperating from her husband and on the second day Julia had been very upset so she drank a whole bottle of wine to herself in the morning. Now it was afternoon and as she slept off the effects of the wine, I noticed her bare feet staring at me.
Julia was dressed in jeans and a jumper which has ridden up her back a little, exposing a tattoo on her back. My eyes trailed over her ass, down her legs then onto her sexy feet.
Part of me wanted to take my cock out, walk over and slip it between her feet, but I feared that even as drunk as she was, Julia might wake up and tell my wife.
My next thought was maybe I should stand over her and jerk off until I cum on her feet, but again, she might wake up and tell my wife what I had done when she got home from work.
I puzzled over the situation for over an hour until my cock could take no more. My cock was starting to hurt in my pants, so I decided I would go into the kitchen where if I left the door ajar, I could look though the gap in the door. That way I could still see her bare feet but I would also be first to see if she woke up.
Standing in the kitchen, I dropped my pants, taking my cock in my hand before I began to stoke it slowly. Oh how I wished I could put my cock between those bare feet and fuck them until I showered her toes with cum.
I tried to imagine what it would feel like to have her bare feet wrapped around my cock as I held onto them, looking down at her painted toenails. Actually I didn't know if her toenails were painted but this was in my footjob fantasy, and I didn't want anyone to spoil my desires.
I really wished I was able to go up to the couch and fuck her feet for real, but I dare not risk her telling my wife so I carried on staring at her bare feet as I stoked my cock desperate to cum.
When I did finally cum I almost cried out loud as I shot my load up the kitchen door and all over my hand. I hadn't had such a good orgasm in a long time. I cleaned up then went to sit in the other room as if nothing had happened.
Later that evening as Julia sat chatting to my wife, she rubbed one bare foot against the other. The sight of her bare feet made me think of my earlier footjob fantasy and I wished I could cum on her feet for real.
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