Sweet Ride Home
(Published on Tuesday, December 31, 2002)
This story was submitted by B J.

To read an earlier story by B J, click KToes.

My wife Kay (42yo) was dressed quite beautifully for the company's Christmas party a few years ago. When she stepped out of the bedroom, I took notice of her attire quickly. She was wearing a black and white print (belted) dress that flowed down to her knees, black hosiery, and black pumps. She was a dream come true for any person who is attracted to well endowed women (38D), sexy nyloned legs & feet, and high heels.

I knew before we left the house that Kay would get many stares from colleagues. The one thing that continuously played in my mind was that this woman was my wife, and that I had to be the luckiest guy alive. Kay's makeup was just perfect and her purfume sent erotic waves through me. Naturally, as we walked to the carport, I took many eyefuls of Kay's frame in those pretty clothes. She walked so gracefully in her pumps as her dress swayed with her every step. I commented to Kay that she was dressed very pretty, and she greeted my compliment with a smile.

Did she know what I had in mind for later? Did she smile to let me know that later tonight she was mine? Maybe so!

I opened the car door and let her get in to sit. Before closing the door, I really took a nice long look at her nyloned legs and her shoes. Driving to the party, I would sneak little peeks over at Kay. I loved looking at her pretty face and smile. I loved the way she smelled in her perfume. I LOVED the way her legs were crossed, and I certainly LOVED watching her dip in and out of her shoe. I could only get short glimpses of her feet sliding in and out of her shoe. I was trying in vain to see if her hose was sheer toe. Deep in my mind, I just wanted to park somewhere and take her legs and feet into my hands, but we had a party to go to.

The party was a hit and Kay walked around with her friends. I was busy talking to many colleagues, so I missed talking to her for long periods. While talking with friends, I noticed Kay doing the same in another area of the banquet room. I took a long gaze at her, and she met my stare with a smile. A short time later, Kay walked up to me and said, "Anytime you are ready to leave, honey, will be ok."

I watched her walk away, and I stared at her curved hips and those luscious legs. Kay is a full figured woman (bbw) that carries her pleasantly plump frame well. Anyway, as I stared at her walking away, she turned rapidly and winked. My motor was already beginning to rev. My thoughts were that she was in her shoes all night, and I wanted to explore what was hiding in her shoes. I have smelled Kay's feet on many occasions, and she has never let me down regarding her feet scent and softness. The thought of her hosed feet rubbing my face and other body parts was controlling me.

We soon left the party and walked to the car. I wanted those cute feet (size 6 1/2) to kiss and smell. I also know that Kay wanted for me to play with her feet. The drive home would be 45 minutes to an hour, and I wanted to get us on the road. I could tell Kay was getting very relaxed next to me as we talked about the party. I was also noticing that her legs were crossed towards the console, because I heard her shoe brush the console on a number of occasions.

We settled into the trip home, and I asked Kay, "Is there anything I can do for you to relax more?"

She laughed, speaking back, and replied, "Is there anything you would like to do?"

Kay knows that part of my foot fetish is to remove her shoes. Kay turned towards me leaning against her door and placed her feet in my lap. I had a huge hardon, and my cock was going to rip my pants if I didn't get relief soon. There was no traffic on the road, so I asked Kay to turn on the map light. Watching the road, I removed one of Kay's shoes and handed the shoe back to her. I brought her foot up to my lips and kissed the tops of her toes. In the dim light, I could ascertain that her pantyhose were sheer toes. I continued to watch the road as I looked to kiss her toes again. I looked over at Kay, and she had a pretty grin on her face.

Kay asked, "Are you enjoying my feet?"

I was kissing her bright red nyloned toes which at this time were wiggling. Kay also knew that I wanted the underside of her toes, so she flexed her foot just enough and her toes were resting on my nose and lips. I was smelling the beautiful irresistible toes of my wife and was I in hog heaven! She would playfully rest her scented toes over my nose, but just enough so I could drive without wrecking.

My cock needed relief, but I still had her other foot. I removed her other shoe and quickly scented the insole. God, her shoes smelled so good!!!!!! I simmered down and resorted to massaging her feet as I concentrated on the road. I could tell she was very acceptable to my fingers playing with her toes and caressing her soles. I would still periodically elevate her feet to my face and press my nose into her soles and toes. She would reciprocate by softly rubbing her toes over my nose. Her feet  had that arousing mix of leather and foot moisture.

Kay asked me, "Honey, would you like to cum?" Without hesitation, she reached over and undid my belt, unzipped my pants, and pulled my cock out. She played with it and said, "I believe you were having a good time!"

Her hands found my shaft and the balls. Kay shifted in her seat placing my cock between her nyloned feet and started performing a footjob. Her nylons rubbing my shaft which was close to exploding. My speed slowed, and I was about to cum when she brought her hands over to assist her feet. I started to tighten up, and Kay took some kleenex to shield my cum from exploding all over the car. She pumped with her hands and her feet resting along my shaft.

I came in an explosive manner and she said, "I know that felt good after feeling how powerful you came." Kay pumped my cock dry and then sat back into her seat. She asked, "Did you enjoy my feet?"

I just smiled and said, "Thank you. I love you Kay!"

We enjoyed the emails about our last submission (read KToes). Some of things that others wanted to do to Kay's feet were erotic at the least. We welcome emails about your intentions with Kay's feet in this story.