The Shopping Trip
(Posted on Friday, September 8, 2000)
This story was submitted anonymously.

My wife's birthday was soon approaching and I still needed to buy a gift. I figured I'd go on a Sunday since my wife would be out of town all weekend on a business trip. Angie, my wife's little sister called and wanted to know what I had bought for my wife.When I told her, "nothing yet," she asked if she could go shopping with me since she hadn't purchased anything yet either. I agreed to pick her up at her place.

Now Angie is a little hottie and we always flirt with each other. I have secretly wanted her for years. She always wears really cute clothes and seems to love short skirts and pantyhose. I have seen her feet many times and they look absolutely delicious. She visits us often and my wife is one of those who hates dirty carpets, so Angie always takes her shoes off at the door, but only when my wife is home. I don't think she has ever noticed me staring at her feet. I have even gotten to massage them for her a couple of times when she spent the night.

Anyway, we went to the local mall and within an hour we had both purchased items and were heading for the mall exit. Then I got an idea, a scheme that would give me the chance to admire her feet before I had to take her home. There to our left was a ladies shoe store. I told her that I wanted to buy my wife a pair of, "sexy bedroom shoes." And since Angie was with me, I told her that I could use a female's opinion.

Now I already knew that they both wore the same size. Many times we all went out on a weekend night and Angie got ready at our house and has worn my wifes heels. I quickly picked out a red patent leather pump and asked her what she thought. She turned around and had a black strappy heel in her hand. She smiled at me and said that she liked the red pumps. I asked her if she would try them on so I could see how they looked.

She sat in the chair and raised her foot to me. She was wearing tan hose and this plan was working perfect so far. My hands were starting to tremble as I reached for her foot. I was glad that she let me remove the heel she was wearing. I slowly slid her heel off and felt the smoothness of her sole. I wanted to cum right there. After I placed the red heels on her, she stood and asked me what I thought. I was not ready for this to end. "Was she naive?" I thought to myself or, "Did she know how hot she was making me?"

After trying on about 5 more pairs, we agreed on a pair. They were a clear slingback style with a heel strap. Kind of a plastic material, but it reminded me of Cinderella. Angie looked so sexy in them. I wanted to kiss her feet in the store. For her help, and for modeling them for me, I told her to pick out a pair for herself. She went right back to the first pair of black strappy sandals with the heels. I told her to try them on and she did. I paid and we went out to the car.

On the drive home, Angie thanked me for the heels and said that she hoped she was a help picking out my wife's shoes. I asked her to put them on again for me. She did. Then I asked her to put her feet in my lap to get a better look. I told her how sexy her feet looked in those clear shoes and how her pretty feet were so kissable. She asked, "Do you want to kiss my feet?" We got to her driveway and she smiled at me."Well, kiss them."

I raised her feet to my eager mouth and kissed her toes, or at least the ones that I could get to. I kissed the tops of her feet. She lowered her right foot and started rubbing it on my crotch with the cinderella shoe still on. "Pull it out!" She commanded. "I want to rub my shoes on your cock."

Within seconds she was rubbing me with her right shoe while letting me kiss her left one. First I would feel the hard plastic and then the smoothness of her nylons. Then both sensations at the same time. I removed her left shoe and put her left foot in my mouth. I had all 5 toes in at once. I knew that I wouldn't last much longer. Angie placed her left foot on top of my member and pressed down, squeezing me between her left nylon covered foot and my wife's right heel. I came all over her right foot and shoe.

She lifted her left foot to my mouth and I kissed it for a little while. She went inside and returned with my wifes shoes all clean in the box. She thanked me for a wonderful time and told me that she hoped my wife liked the shoes as much as we had. She then asked me when I wanted to take her shoe shopping again.

"Soon sweetie, very soon." I replied.