Something Nasty For You
Published on Friday, November 8, 2013

This story was submitted by Christine Ashby.

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Author's comment: "I love your site. It really boosts my sex life. Up to
now I have not had anything sufficiently nasty to submit. So here goes.
It was nasty but I LOVED doing it! I can't wait for the next time!"

She adds, "Nasty I know, but I have somebody else lined up to do this to. It feels AMAZING!"

Hi. My name is Christine and I am a 34 year old married woman from Manchester. My husband has an intense foot fetish and we often look at your site while I suck his cock. Sometimes I handcuff him to the bed head and spend literally HOURS stroking him all over with my feet, licking and sucking him all over including his nipples, stomach, ears, inside of thighs. His whole body basically! What he loves is for me to wank his cock with my feet and then stop just as he is about to cum. I squeeze his cock just below the head to stop him cumming. He describes it as “exquisite agony”. After several hours i wank him again, using oil on my feet, and he cums SO much that he screams with pleasure. He usually shakes and gasps with pleasure.

One day we were doing fucking and I had a really nasty idea. Despite feeling guilty I got so fucking turned on. “Just imagine if I found a young boy who had never had sex and loved feet? Wouldn’t it be fun to handcuff him to the bed head in a hotel somewhere, lick him all over so he gets really fucking excited, then wank him with my feet but not let him cum at all. Imagine how he would feel!”

My husband also thought it was nasty but when he came, it showed that he also, despite himself, liked the idea.

I set up an account on a well known social site, showing mainly pictures of my feet and stating that I was looking for some nsa foot fetish fun when my husband was away. Of course I had many offers. The one I chose was from an ugly 18 year old, who obviously was telling the truth when he admitted he had never even seen a girl naked in real life. He also had an intense foot fetish. For the purpose of this story we will call him Matt. I sent him the attached and told him that I would paint my toes red for him and wear a toe ring. I also described, in detail, how it would feel to slide his cock into my cunt before I wanked him with my feet. I told him that he would be in ecstasy. I spent a few weeks building up the sexual tension to drive him crazy with lust. Every time he sent me a message my husband and I felt surges of excitement about what i was going to do to Matt. He must have been incredibly excited when we actually arranged to meet.

When the day came I wore a very short skirt, low cut blouse, open toed sandals and I had painted my toes red. When we entered the hotel room he was literally shaking with excitement. I got him to undress and hid my contempt about his pale, flabby body, pretending I thought he was “hot”.

Only when he was handcuffed did I undress in case he came with excitement. The next 3 hours were ecstasy for me and agony for him. I licked and sucked him all over and made sure that I deliberately concentrated on those erogenous zones which made him shiver with pleasure. I licked his ear lobes and whispered dirty things to him. His cock began to twitch when I licked it and his hips bucked. I squeezed his cock to stop him cumming. He looked a little shocked and I could see the frustration in his eyes.

For 3 hours I caressed him all over his body and foot wanked him. He was trembling all over and begging to cum. I taunted him, telling him that he should stick to wanking as no girl would ever want to make him cum. I told him why i had picked him and explained how it turned me on to see him so frustrated. Every now and again i fingered my cunt in front of his eyes so I came.

The final thrill occurred when my husband arrived. WE 69d in front of Matt’s sex starved eyes. Finally, I wanked my husband off with my feet while I looked into Matt’s eyes. My husband screamed with pleasure when he came, describing in detail how good it felt. I uncuffed Matt, who was so turned on that he actually tossed himself off in front of us. Embarrassed, he dressed and left the room. I told him that being wanked off by a girl’s bare feet felt much better than wanking yourself off, but that he would never know what it felt like.

My husband and I fucked for the next few hours. We were in ecstasy when I described exactly what I had done to Matt in explicit, filthy detail.

The next thrill I want is to pick up a sex starved bloke in a bar somewhere and do exactly the same to him.

Life is SO good when sex is good!