My Wife's Foot Fetish Slave
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"I found a foot slave to do some chores around the house," my wife texted me while I was out on a long motorcycle ride.

"You did?" I texted back.

"Yeah," she texted back, "and he's already hard at work. After he's done, I told him that he can worship my feet."

While he was trimming overgrowth in our back yard, she let me know with more texts that he had approached her in the grocery store to tell her that she has really sexy feet, which of course she does. She asked him if he has a foot fetish, and he admitted that he does. One thing lead to another, and she decided to have him follow her home to start his first job with the reward of getting to worship her feet after his first chore was done.

She assured me that she had gotten comfortable with him at the grocery store, and that he didn't mind at all having her take a photo of his Driver License to send to me, which she included in one of her texts back to me. As she more or less explained the circumstances of their chat, she could tell that he would be "a good foot slave" for her.

"I just hope that he's good at worshiping my feet, and good at his chores," she texted. "Otherwise, I won't have him come back. He's has to be good at both."

After I told her how horny I was getting at the thought of having him worship her feet, she told me she was pretty excited about it, too. She also told me that she couldn't believe that she had met such a good looking foot slave who seemed so eager to please her.

When she texted that he had just finished the trimming job, and that he joined her in our swimming pool au naturel like she was, I suddenly got a little more jealous that I thought I would get. Thankfully, though, that jealousy just as suddenly turned to arousal when she told me they had moved over into our hot tub, and he was sucking her toes behind her.

"Are you in front of the jet?" I asked.

"You know I am," she texted.

"Naughty, naughty," I texted back. "Good for you!"

That was the last text that I received, and I was quite sure that I knew exactly what was going on with the two of them because it's something that she and I really get off on. I was pretty confident that she had laid her head down on top of her folded arms, and that he had stepped in behind her to suck her toes while one of the hot tub's powerful jets stimulated her pussy, and clit so that she could enjoy multiple orgasms.

We like to use ID Glide Lubricant ® because it's a silicone lubricant that doesn't dissolve in water. It's great to use in pools, hot tubs, and even in a bathtub. It wouldn't surprise me if she suggested its use while they were having naughty fun in our pool, and hot tub au naturel.

That's the thing about my wife. She likes to be flirtatious while she's out, which is especially so whenever she notices somebody paying attention to her feet. With her foot fetish slave, it seemed like she couldn't, or didn't want to pass up an opportunity to have some naughty foot fetish fun.

By the time I got home around 45 minutes after my wife's last text to me, she had taken her foot fetish slave into our bedroom. I let myself in as quietly as I could so that I could enjoy being a voyeur for as long as I could without them noticing that I had gotten back home. As my wife likes it while she's being pampered, I could hear the singing of Barry White. My wife refers to his singing as, "fuck me music." I consider it the same because that's what often happens.

When I discreetly peeked into the bedroom, my wife was lying face down on her stomach. Her foot fetish slave was sitting on the bottom edge of the bed with her left foot on his left upper thigh. While holding her right foot up to his face with both of his hands, he was massaging her foot with his fingers and thumbs, and he was sucking her toes at the same time.

Even though I wasn't close enough to hear any moans from my wife, and his mouth was too full of her toes to say anything, I could easily see that she was completely intoxicated by the way he was pleasuring her naked body. He was also completely naked with quite a hard cock that kept bumping against my wife's left foot. Occasionally, she'd raise her foot up to glide it along his hard cock.

After switching back and forth from sucking the toes of one of her feet, and then the toes of her other foot, he would sometimes raise both of her feet to his face, and shove both of her feet into his mouth so that he could enjoy all ten of her toes at the same time.

After quite a while of enjoying her feet like that, he laid both of her feet on top of his thighs while she was still flat on her stomach. After he placed his hard cock in between her wonderfully wrinkled soles, he held her ankles together with one hand so that her feet were effectively immobilized, and then he started tickling her soles.

At first, my wife just kind of squirmed a little bit in reaction to having her soles tickled. I could see that he enjoyed the sensation of her feet moving back and forth to create friction along his hard cock, and she seemed to pick up on that as well. The harder that ng.he tickled her soles, and the more that she squirmed to intensify the solejob, the more aroused the two of them were getting.

When I suddenly noticed that he could see me peering into the bedroom from the reflection of our wall length mirror, I quickly gave him an approving thumbs up signal to continue as he was doing. In kind, he reacted with an affirmation of my approval by nodding his head up and down while he continued to intensify the tickling.

From what I could see, my wife had kept her eyes shut the entire time that I had been watching, and with her eyes still closed, I was pretty sure that she was oblivious to me being there. I could also see that her both of her arms were underneath her hips, so I figured that she was fingering herself to get off.

A few moments later, my wife blurted out rather loudly, "Oh my God! I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"

"I am too," her foot slave blurted out as huge gobs of his cum began to ejaculate high into the air.

He ejaculated multiple times onto her soles, the back of her legs, and on her back.

"Wow!" She exclaimed while reaching to around to feel his cum on her back. "You sure can cum a lot!"

"I haven't climaxed for at least a week," he told her. "I guess I just had a lot of it in me."

When my wife noticed a reflection of me in the mirror, she turned onto her side to face me. With a happy, and very satisfied smile on her face, she asked me, "Did you see all of that?"

"I sure did," I answered. "That was great!"

Her foot slave chimed in to exclaim, "It sure was!"

After they cleaned up a bit, the three of us went into our backyard to get into the hot tub. After my wife laid her head down onto her arms with her back to us, he lifted up her right foot to suck her toes, and I lifted up her left foot to suck those toes at the same time.

"Can a lady get any luckier?" My wife laughed. "I love this, so I hope the both of you know that I'm not going to ask you to stop. You'll have to stop this yourselves."

Eventually, we did stop, but not for an extended period of time.