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My Kinky Foot Fetish Lover, Part 2
A Secret Affair
Published on Thurday, November 22, 2012

This story was submitted anonymously.

Author's note: The story below is written from what I'd like to believe is from the perspective
of my wife whom I'd love to see in this kind of a situation. If the story itself doesn't make
it clear, it should be known that it's a perepsctive taken from a consensual point of view.

To read the 1st part of this story, go to My Kinky Foot Fetish Lover, Part 1.


Over a bit of time, Arnie and I became good friends with benefits. If you've read the 1st part of this story, you'll know of course that my husband was involved. Personally, I'd have it no other way. That's just how I am. Well, at least that's how I was had it not been for an extraordinary encounter with Arnie that was totally unexpected. Ironically, even though my husband wasn't involved, I have a pretty good feeling that he's aware of what happened. Knowing how kinkly he is, It wouldn't surprise me if he had set the whole thing up.

But that's not what Arnie's told me. According to him, my husband has no idea what happened, and I have to admit, I find his lack of knowledge about it very exhilarating. I've asked myself many time, "Is it possible he doesn't know?" Oddly enough, I haven't actually addressed my husband directly about it, and as you'll be able to see, there are good reasons to keep him in the dark; for his benefit as well.

My secret affair with Arnie started out innocently enough through a email chats. Basically, Arnie and I decided together to surprise my husband with a very naughty scenario that isn't unlike ones I've surprised him with before. In fact, a couple of those surprised involved Arnie. What we had done was to have a little bondage sex fun without my husband just before we knew he'd be coming home so that he could enjoy the thrill of discovery when he found out was was going on during his relatively short absence.

But this time was different. Very cleverly, Arnie had explained to me how hot it would be to give my husband "a real surprise" as he put it. In other words, however it needed to be arranged, my husband would be totally out of the loop of plans Arnie and I would make to surprise him for real. So has Arnie devised it, I would pick a time when I knew my hubsand would be out of the house for a long period of time, and he would "secretly" tell my husband what had been planned so that he could show up to surprise me.

In other words, it would be like me having a real affair with another man, and having that other man confide in my husband about it so that he could get off on being a voyeur to it all. As it was explained to me, my husband would be a cuckold of sorts even though I knew it wouldn't be in his natute to be cuckolded. Still, as complicated as it sounds, I did know that this was a basic fantasy my husband had about me, that I would have an affair with another man, and he could be part of it all as Arnie had explained.

I was actually pretty excited to do this for my husband, especially since I really enjoyed how Arnie played with me. As it turned out, however, not only did I learn something about Arnie that my husband had only heard about from him as some kind of deep, dark fantasy, but I also learned something about myself that really surprised me.

One of the more exciting espects of what I had planned with Arnie was that we wouldn't be playing in our own house. Intead, as Arnie explained it, we'd be setting up our "surprise" for my husband in a house that Arnie claimed he was watching for a friend who was out of town. What I knew, at least at that time, was we wouldn't be playing in Arnie's house since his wife was unaware of his extracurricular sexual activities with my husband and me. But as he had explained that situation to us, both of us had been fine with it.

So on a day that I knew my husband would be out all day long, I drove to the house of Arnie's friend to enjoy a jacuzzi with him that would include some 420 fun as well. When I arrived, Arnie was already in the house. In no time at all we got undressed, and stepped into the jacuzzi together to relax. According to Arnie, my husband wasn't scheduled to "surprise" me for another hour and a half.

I have to say, being in a jacuzzi with a man who has a foot fetish is quite an enjoyable experience. The entire time he was either massgaging my feet, or sucking my toes, and licking my soles. I almost didn't want to move things into the bedroom because I was enjoying myself so much. But it was time to get things "ready" for my husband's arrival, so I happily followed Arnie into the bedroom.

I was instantly impressed with the ambiance of that bedroom. It was still daytime, but the closed curtains kept out the daylight, which made the candles lighting the room especially lovely. The bed was huge! After being laid face up in the middle of the bed, my wrists and ankles weren't even close to the corner's edges when Arnie gentle spread me apart to apply the restraints. Unlike the soft faux fur restraints that we used at home, the restraints he used were made of heavy duty leather with a thick cotton lining to keep me really comfortable.

For some reason, having professional restraints to keep me securely bound really made me really horny. Then again, maybe it was the extra restraints that he used that got me so wet. He used those extra restraints below and above my knees and elbows so that I was totally immobilized.

"How's that feel?" He asked.

I couldn't move an inch, but I was very comfortable nonetheless. "Hmmm," I hummed. "This feels good, and I can't believe how turned on I am right now," I added. Then I wondered why he hadn't blindfolded me, but I didn't have to wonder much longer.

"I'm glad you're comfortable, and that you're feeling really turned on," he said to me.

"Me too," is all I could think to say.

When Arnie left the room without saying anything else, I wondered again why he hadn't blindfolded me. I mean, the whole idea was to have my husband sneak into the bedroom, supposedly without me knowing he had arrived, and then the real fun would begin while he watched Arnie take full advantage of me sexually.

Within a few short minutes, Arnie walked back into the bedroom, and my wondering about the blindfold was answered. Arnie wasn't the only person I saw. There were 9 other people, and none of them was my husband. I was suddenly very aroused!

"Hi," a woman said to me as she began gliding her fingers along my naked and bound body. "Surprise, surprise. I'm Arnie's wife."

Two by two, each of the others in the group introduced themselves, and added themselves to the mix to touch me all over. Having all of them touching and playing with me at the same time was extraordinarily stimulating, especially in the erotic and sensuakl way they were doing it.

Including Arnie and his wife, there were 3 other married couples, and two bi-sexual women whom as I later learned hadn't involved their respective husbands.

As it was playfully explained to me while my naked and bound body was being stimulated by everyone at the same time, each of the husbands were sexually dominant over their wives, and the other women. While taking turns between them to be "a sexually submissive play thing" to everyone else, each of the wives and the two bi-sexual women were sexually dominant to the other women depending on who was taking their turn to be the fun little group's "sex toy" as it were.

As I learned later on, a couple of the wives had been "surprised" without their husbands in the same way as I had just been suprised without mine, and again, the 2 bi-sexual women hadn't yet included their husbands. It wasn't clear if that would happen.

When someone suddenly blindfolded me to heighten the sexual tension, and my senses, I was almost sorry about it since I was kind of having fun learning about these people. I could have happily done nothing else but to enjoy a conversation with them. But then the real fun of their sexual domination over me soon made me forget about any social niceties, and I got very happily lost in being their personal sex toy.

Very clearly, Arnie wasn't the only one with a foot fetish. At least it seemed that way. While all 10 of them may not have been playing with me at the same time, it sure felt like it with at least 4 or 5 of them pleasuring me all at once. My soles and toes were never left unattended, so I was overwhelmed with intense stimulation that made me orgasm over and over again. I was surprise at how much I was able to climax. I must have uncontrollably squirted at least half a dozen times, and numerous times I had to beg them to ease up or stop altogether. Their sexual domination over me was intense.

The most extraordnary surprise was on me, that according to Arnie because of how their fun little group liked to indoctrinate new women into their kinky fun of forced orgasms, my husband hadn't been told of what had been planned. I'm still trying to figure out why I reacted the way that I did, but that fact really excietd me in ways that I hadn't thought possible.

Beyond that, the fact that I enjoyed such an extreme scenario of bondage sex really surprised me. I was so surprised by it that it literally kept me from telling my husband what had happened. I know in my gut that he'd get off on it all, but I'm still enjoying the naughtiness of keeping it a secret from him. So who knows when I'll tell him about it? Or if I will at all.

Okay, so this may sound like a poor excuse not to tell my husband, but in the back of my mind I kind of like to believe that Arnie has some kind of special arranegemt with him, and he knows everything that's going on. After all, I know that this kind of a situation has been a fantasy of his for a very long time. One thing's for sure. If he doesn't know about it, and he finds out, I'm going to claim all along that I had been certain he had been in on it all the entire time.

I wonder how Arnie will explain it all? He's such a bad boy! He's already arranged to have me be the center of attention with this same group the next I know my husband's going to be out all day again, and I can hardly wait. I'm also looking forward to being part of their group when another woman is surprised like I was.

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