Park footjob - the
beginning of Wild Didi
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was submitted by Didi.
It was published on Saturday, April
26, 2014
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This story is really a follow on from my earlier story “I blame my sexy sandals”. This actually happened not long after the events of that story and definitely led to my adventures that have happened since then. There wouldn’t have been the wedding footjob (Didi), the barbeque footjob (Barbeque fun) or any of the other wild foot related fun, if it hadn’t been for the chance encounter with VL at the petrol station.
To know the history behind these events, you really should read Didi- My story, the history behind a foot slut part 1, part 2 and part 3. These weren’t the first stories I’ve written, but they are the first chronologically.
The chance encounter at the petrol station happened after my outrageous actions with a couple of guys that led to the end of my relationship with VL (as told in I blame my sexy sandals). VL and I split up and there was no going back, we avoided each other for over 12 months. We then bumped into each other while refuelling our cars. I was wearing the sandals as worn in this story. We chatted briefly and arranged to meet for a coffee later that day. Needless to say, our lust for each other including his for my feet and mine for his cock was still strong. We ended up fucking back at his house (with a little bit of foot fun).
We arranged to meet a
week later for a walk
and chat in the park. I decided to wear the same sandals again. My red
nails
were still pretty tidy, so I left them as they were:
We met in the car park and started slowly walking around the park. I noticed he had a camera with him.
“What’s that for?” I asked.
“I thought I might see something worth taking pictures of” he replied, smiling.
It wasn’t very busy in the park, only a few people walking amongst the vast open spaces between the natural bushland. We chatted comfortably, asking each other about our recent activities. I noticed VL checking out my feet at every opportunity.
“So you still fancy my feet then?” I asked as he looked at them for about the 1000th time.
“They are gorgeous, I’ve missed seeing them up close” he replied unashamedly.
“I’m glad you still like them” I replied feeling proud of my feet.
“Done any modelling yet?” he asked. It was something he’d talked about many times, trying to encourage me to model my feet.
“No, wouldn’t know where to start. I’d rather just know that when I show them off naturally, they are appreciated”.
“They are appreciated all right, I’ve got a hard on just looking at them!”
“I bet you have!” I replied laughing. I cheekily took a quick grab at his crotch and he was indeed hard.
“I’d love to feel them on my dick” He suddenly whispered into my ear as we continued to stroll.
“That could be arranged. When and where?” I asked, knowing full well that he’d want them immediately.
“Here and now, let’s find a quiet area near the bushes and have a play. I’ll suck your toes and massage your feet if you want”. He replied pretty much as I’d expected.
We walked for a few more minutes and found an area quite secluded from the rest of the park. We sat down on the grass and immediately he slipped off my sandals and began massaging my feet. It felt great, I’d really missed how he caressed and massaged my soles. He pulled out his camera and took the pictures that are shown in this story. I could see the walk around the park had made the sides of my feet and the edges of my soles dirty, but he didn’t seem to care as he sucked on each toe for ages.
“Your feet taste
amazing” he said as he
finished sucking my left toes before moving onto my right toes.
Once he’d finished
sucking my toes, I
started probing around at his crotch with my right foot. His cock was
straining
at the zip to be released. He undid the zip, and carefully pulled out
his cock.
It was as cute as I’d remembered it. I immediately began caressing it
with my
right toes. It was warm and hard. I loved how it looked, all pink and
exposed
against the green grass around us. My red toes complimented the whole
scene!
I really wanted to
suck it, so I leaned
forward, grabbed it with my left hand and kissed his cockhead. I then
sucked it
for a few minutes, enjoying how it felt in my mouth.
“You are so good at that” VL whispered as I sucked down on his cock.
I pulled back and repositioned myself again so that my feet were gripping his cock between them. His cock seemed to grow as my feet cradled it.
“I’m good at this
too!” I replied starting
to rub up and down.
I rubbed for a while
with both feet. His
cock seemed to be getting warmer between my soles with every rub. I
decided to
change things a little and using my right foot, gripped his cock
between my big
and second toes. I then rubbed slowly up and down admiring my skills.
“That’s amazing, but I’d really like you to give me a footjob with your sandals back on” VL stated as he stared at my foot on his cock.
I kept rubbing my
right foot up and down as
I slipped my left sandal back on. I then pressed the sole of the left
sandal
into his balls as I slipped the right sandal back on. I then squeezed
his cock
between both sandal clad feet. I could feel his cock was very hard as I
did
this. His cockhead swelled so much it looked like it may burst!
I firmly rubbed up and down for a few minutes, his cock getting harder and redder as I did so.
“Will you try something new for me?” VL asked.
“Yes, what would you like?”
“I’d like you to grip
it between your toes
and sandal and then rub it” He explained.
So I did as he asked.
I turned my right
foot sideways and gripped it between my toes and the sandal. It was an
awkward
position, but I managed to start a slow deliberate rub up and down. His
cock
felt hot under my toes and I knew it wouldn’t be long before he’d start
throbbing.
Precum formed at his cockhead and his cock started to throb.
“Oh yes I’m going to cum!” He declared.
“I know, I can feel it” I replied, gripping his cock as I squeezed harder whilst slowing down the rubbing.
He closed his eyes
and threw his head back.
I knew he was seconds from shooting his load. I quickly released his
cock and
threw myself forward towards his cock. I got there just in time, my
mouth
enveloping it just as he started to cum. My mouth was soon filled with
his cum,
I swallowed once and his was still cumming, so I had to swallow a
second
mouthful to stop it leaking back out. Wow, his cum tasted so good!
I kept sucking for a few minutes until I felt his cock start to soften.
“Thank you, that was amazing” VL said smiling at me broadly.
“I enjoyed it too, maybe we should do it again sometime” I replied as I sat back upright admiring my work as I looked down at his red cock as he slipped it away.
“I’d like that, especially out in the open like this, it is very exciting”.
“You know me, I’ve always liked doing naughty things” I replied winking at him.
“Next time, you should let me cum on your feet”
“If you like, but I might want it in my mouth!”
“You could always lick it from your feet
afterwards” He suggested.
“I bet you’d like to see that wouldn’t you!” I laughed.
“I would. Maybe you could walk around with my cum on your feet though, that would be really sexy” he replied.
These suggestions would later develop into regular activities for me. As you’d know from my other stories, I’m happy to have cum on my feet and I always enjoy licking it off them. I’d never really done either before, but the discussion in the park got me thinking.
VL and I met regularly at the park after that. We’d walk around and find a quiet spot. Then the toe sucking, footjobbing and cock sucking would happen. I always made him cum, sometimes on my feet, sometimes in my mouth. This became our relationship. We were definitely not a couple, in fact we were both in other relationships by then. But we had our regular foot sessions. VL would regularly buy me new sandals and give them to me on our walks. I’d wear them for the first time in the park and usually the new sandals would experience his cock almost as soon as they’d had my feet in them.
Sometimes we’d meet in cafés or bars and I’d footjob him under the table. This we both got into. It was so exciting with all those people around us and my foot (or feet) would be working him over under the table. This led to my famous escapades at the wedding when I footjobbed Steve the groomsman under the table (from our story “Didi”).
So that’s another story told, this time filing in some of the blanks. In future I’ll be writing about any new adventures I get up to.
Love, Didi.
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