My Neighbors Gave Me A
Footgasm
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Every once in a while we invite our next door neighbors Susan and Jerry to
enjoy our backyard pool with us. They're a fun couple who've been married
for 23 years, which is a year longer than my husband Paul and I have been
married. We've lived next door to each other for almost all of those
years, and our kids were friends with theirs. We became empty nesters at
about the same time.
Last Saturday when Susan and Jerry were over, Paul was suddenly called in
to work to meet with a client for an issue that needed his expertise.
That's happened a few times before, so he simply apologized for having to
leave, and we continued to enjoy our fun in the pool without him.
Shortly after the three of us got into the hot tub part of our pool, my
left foot suddenly cramped up behind me while I had my face in my arms on
the edge of the hot tub. I instinctively reached around to grab my foot to
stop the cramping.
"Owwww!" I cried out. "I have a
foot cramp!"
"Grab her foot Jerry!" Susan commanded him.
She laid her hand on my right shoulder, and said to me, "He
knows exactly what to do. He's great at getting rid of a foot cramp."
In a split second, before I could react, Jerry had stepped in behind me to
grab my foot. Using both hands, he squeezed the sole of my foot, and I was
suddenly without any cramping, or pain.
"Wow!" I told him. "How'd you do
that?"
"I told you he was good," Susan said with pride, "but
you have to let him finish so that the cramping won't come back."
Jerry was already giving my left foot a deep massage, which felt
incredible.
"Are you sure you don't mind that he's massaging my foot?"
I asked her.
"Not at all," she assured me. "It's
something that he really likes to do."
"He does?" I asked her.
"Susan!" Jerry exclaimed in protest! "TMI!"
For those who don't already know, TMI stands for too much information.
"That's okay Jerry," I told him. "I'm
glad that you like giving foot massages. I wish that Paul liked to
give them. Susan's a very lucky woman."
"Except that he hasn't given me one in a long time,"
Susan laughed. "Maybe giving you one will inspire him to give
me a foot massage."
"There you go Jerry," I told him. "You have
to give her one now."
"I'll be happy to," he replied.
"But only after you give both of her feet a really great foot
massage," she instructed.
"I can't ask that of him," I said to Susan.
"You're not," she corrected me. "I'm
the one telling him to do it. Besides, I like watching him give other
women foot massages."
"You do?" I asked her. "I never knew that."
"Yeah," I assured her. "I find it very
arousing, especially since I know he really gets off on it."
"Susan!" Jerry again exclaimed in protest. "TMI!"
Both Susan and I laughed.
"So what do you mean he really gets off on it?"
I asked.
"He has a foot fetish," she answered
matter-of-factly.
"Hey!" Jerry exclaimed in protest while
switching from my left foot to massage my right foot. "I
thought we agreed not to break our neighbor code."
“Too late now honey,” she told him.
“What’s a neighbor code?” I asked out of
curiosity.
“You know,” Susan tried to explain. “Neighbors
shouldn’t know everything about each other, especially when it comes
to private matters like sex stuff. Does that make sense?”
“You mean like letting you know that Paul hasn’t touched me in years?”
I rhetorically asked. “Not to spill the beans,”
I continued, “but sometimes it’s good to share things with
neighbors.”
“I suppose it is,” Susan replied.
Even though I had spilled the beans about my own sex life, I wanted to
change the direction of my confession.
“So what do guys who have a foot fetish like to do with feet?”
I asked Susan.
“Shrimping,” she replied. “That’s
one thing.”
“Shrimping?” I asked. I had no idea what shrimping is.
“It’s toe sucking,” she answered. “Have
you ever had your toes sucked?”
“Never,” I answered.
“Neither had I until shortly after meeting Jerry,”
she told me. “He told me about shrimping on the day we met.”
“Wow!” I exclaimed. “That was bold.”
“Yeah,” she agreed, “but it seemed kind of
natural, too, since we hit it off right away."
“Now you have me wondering what it feels like,” I
admitted.
“Wonder no more,” Susan gleefully replied while
giving Jerry an encouraging nod with her head.
Before I could react, she quickly said to him, “Honey, I want
you to suck her toes.”
Before I could react to that, Jerry quite suddenly had the big toe of my
left foot in his mouth, and was sucking it thoroughly. I gasped out loud
with a pleasure I had never known before.
“Oh my God!” I exclaimed with satisfaction! “That’s
feels incredible!”
Before I could say anything else, I suddenly climaxed with multiple
orgasms. At first, I thought that the toe sucking on its own had made me
cum, but then I realized with surprise that Susan was deftly fingering my
clitoris under the water at the same time. Along with the pulsating jet
that was adding to the stimulation, I was more than intrigued enough to
let her continue without objection. After all, why would I want to object
to something that was giving me so much pleasure, and satisfaction?
None of us said anything more while I very happily submitted to them
sexually. It was obvious that I was thoroughly getting off on what they
were doing to me, and it was obvious that I wanted their sexual domination
over me to go on uninterrupted.
While Susan continued to expertly finger my clitoris, Jerry soon had a
firm hold of both of my ankles to keep my legs together behind me. That
advantageous position allowed him to suck both of my big toes at the same
time. It also allowed him to slip his hard cock in between my legs where I
could feel him fucking them.
I was happy to learn after my sexual ravishment that Susan had been
masturbating herself to multiple orgasms while she and Jerry were sexually
dominating me. They were pretty open about it with me when we talked about
it afterward, which made me feel less selfish about my own sexual
satisfaction.
The three of us wisely decided to keep things casual between us, and not
get too caught up about what we should or shouldn’t do going forward. The
consensus we have about it all is that we’ll try to eventually bring Paul
into our new sexual dynamic if or when it seems right. Either way, we
decided that playing things by ear is the thing to do, and whenever we
can, we’ll enjoy the kind of foot fetish fun that we got off on last
Saturday.
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