Loading...I was sitting on the bench near the lake taking my lunch break. I enjoyed coming to the lake this time of the year. The day was beautiful. Early spring with a slight breeze blowing, just enough to keep me cool and yet still enjoy the warm feel of the sun upon my skin. The break from the office was nice and more importantly I enjoyed the scenery in the form of beautiful ladies.
This time of the year especially so, in that they wore skirts and shorts. I am a foot and legman and took full advantage of viewing what was made available to me thanks to the warm weather Mother Nature has to offer. Needless to say spring and summer are my favorite seasons. However, what I was really looking forward to seeing was one young woman in particular. Like clockwork she spent this time of the day jogging along the track circling the lake. Her legs were magnificent! Long shapely and well toned.
During the cooler days she wore tight spandex covering her legs completely yet the shape of her calves and thighs were still noticeable. As she approached on this day I was glad to see she had decided to wear shorts. As she made her way toward my direction I could see the magnificent muscle tone in her long legs as her thigh muscles jostled with the impact of her feet striking the ground. She was in marvelous shape. As she moved closer I noticed a slight sheen of sweat glistening off her alabaster skin. Her black hair against her white shoulders added a shocking contrast. I could not help but stare at this vision of beauty.
As she came within several feet of me she noticed my stare of obvious longing and smiled at me giving me a wink. I almost fell of the bench when she did this and watched as she passed by in front of me. I looked down at the back of her legs admiring the powerful muscle tone in her calves. I looked back up and saw her watching me over her shoulder smiling back at me. She giggled lightly as she continued on with her run not breaking stride. The alarm on my watch went off letting me know my break was over. I threw the remainder of my lunch in the trashcan beside the bench and got up to head back to the office hoping the obvious hard-on in my pants would go down before I got to the building.
I could not help but think about her. What was going through her mind? Does she think I am some kind of pervert? For almost a year now I have been taking my lunch break on that same bench watching her run by me. She has smiled at me before but this time it seemed oddly different, and never before has she looked back towards me. Obviously she had caught me staring at her legs. The look on my face must have been comical as it caused her to laugh.
The next day I found myself back on the bench, waiting for her to come by again. I watched as she rounded the edge of the lake, approaching from the right. She was wearing black spandex shorts and halter-top to match. As she got closer, to my surprise she began to slow her pace down. I felt my heart race as I began to panic in the idea that she was going to confront me. Perhaps upset at the fact that my ogling her was making her nervous and that she would ask me to please stop. Suddenly she stopped directly in front of me. My blood began to race as I pulled a bologna sandwich from my bag and stuffed almost half of it into my mouth. I turned my gaze from her and looked out onto the lake, the sunlight reflecting off the water blinding me causing me to squint my eyes into tight slits. She took a seat next to me on the bench, hunched over, her elbows on her knees and breathing hard. From my peripheral vision I could tell her head was turned in my direction. I must have looked ridiculous to her as I squinted out into the lake with half a bologna sandwich stuffed into my mouth. I could feel the mustard running out the edge of my mouth as I began to chew my food. Finally she said, “I notice you come here often.”
I gulped and attempted to chew my food quickly but without success as I felt the bread dough stick to the roof of my mouth. Not to lose this moment I tried to speak but wound up mumbling incoherently.
She noticed my dilemma and laughed, “I’m sorry what was that you said.”
I swallowed hard getting most of my food down, the doughy ball hung up slightly in my throat and then passed,” Yes I enjoy the view, it really is quite beautiful here this time of the year.”
I turned to look at her as she said, “I know what you mean.” She held out her hand, “My name is Linds.” I shook her hand feeling the heat and sweat. “Glad to meet you. I am Ron.”
I could not help but stare at her. She was even more beautiful up close. Her eyes were doe-like and I found myself becoming lost in them. Breaking the uncomfortable moment of silence She smiled shyly and pointed to the outer edge of her lips, “you got some….uhm…”
Realizing what she meant by this and slightly embarrassed I laughed and wiped the mustard away from my lip. “I find that making a slob of myself while eating a bologna sandwich is a great way to impress a beautiful woman you have just met for the first time.” I then proceeded to brush the breadcrumbs from my lap.
She laughed covering her mouth with her hand, “Thank you.”
I stopped what I was doing, “Thanks, for what?”
She stopped laughing and with a serious deep look into my eyes, “For saying that.”
I had not even realized I had said it but then understood what she was referring to, “Oh…uh well my God! It’s true. I have watched you run by me so often…you are amazingly attractive.”
Again there was that awkward moment of silence as she stared at me tilted her head just slightly not quite knowing what to say, ” Well uhh, I don’t mean to interrupt your lunch I just wanted to stop and say hi. After all it just did not seem right not to. I see you almost every day.”
“Please, its not an interruption, I enjoy the company.” I handed her my other sandwich, “Hungry?”
She laughed again. Her laughter was music to my ears. “No thanks Ron I have to get back to my run.” With that she stood up from the bench and began to stretch out in front of me. I watched as she grabbed her foot behind her stretching out her thigh. She then placed her heel on top of the bench next to me and bent forward stretching out he calves. I watched as she went through various stretches all of them dealing with her legs. Throughout her stretches she glanced over to me and smiled, not speaking a word. I felt my cock growing hard. Her legs were incredibly long. The muscle tone in her legs was magnificently hard. After several minutes of watching her stretch out, the erection in my pants was very evident. She looked down into my lap and noticed it as well. Suddenly the alarm on my watch went off. “Damn!”
She stopped her stretching, “Well, I guess I better finish my run now.”
I stood up in front of her, surprised to see that she was almost as tall as I was which was six foot, “Uh, yea…unfortunately I have to get back.”
She ran her slender fingers through her hair, “Would you like to have dinner tonight?”
I could not help it almost choking, “Sure, uh definitely, lets do that…um say around six?”
She asked, “You have a pen?”
I fumbled through my suit coat and handed her my pen along with my business card. She wrote down her number, handed me back my pen and card and as she took off running said, “Call me.”
With an extra spring in my step and diminishing hard on between my legs I made my way back to the office.
Later that evening I found myself in waiting. After speaking with Linds on the phone we agreed to eat Italian. I chose a table for two in the corner of the restaurant. Sitting there and waiting for Linds to arrive I began to think about how long it had been since I last dated. The feeling of expectation tickled my stomach, something I had not felt for quite some time. After several more minutes I saw her enter the restaurant. The waiter was standing next to her and I could see him point in my direction. As Linds made her way across the restaurant I was stunned at the site of her. I noticed several male heads turn as she passed by their tables. As she approached closer I got a better look at her and understood why almost all activity in the restaurant was put on hold. Linds was dressed in a tight fitting black dress that crossed diagonally from her left shoulder to underneath her right arm showing just the right amount of cleavage. The dress was covered throughout with silver sequins that reflected the soft light of the restaurant. It tightly hugged every curve of her shapely body fitting snuggly around her torso and tightly around her hips. The hem of the dress stopped two to three inches above her knees. Lind’s black hair was pulled tightly from her face and neatly put up. I scanned down the length of her body and was excited to see that her legs were bare and she wore black three-inch high heels. My God her legs were amazing! As she strode closer to me her long legs leading out front I felt that giddy queasy feeling stir in my lower abdomen. I rose from my chair as she finally made it to our table. I smiled as she reached out to hug me and whispered into my ear, “Ron, I am so nervous.” I could see over her shoulder that most of the men in the room were still gawking at her in awe.
“Don’t be Linds, you just stole the show with that entrance. Your in control right now.”
She pulled away and sat down across from me covering her mouth with her hand, ” Everyone is staring at me. Do I look alright.”?
I could not help but think of the words in Eric Clapton’s song “Wonderful tonight”. I leaned forward across the table and touched her hand, “You look wonderful tonight.” I wanted to tell her that every guy in here right now has a raging hard-on for her including myself, but decided against telling her that. She smiled, “Thank you Ron, and so do you.”
The waiter took our order and brought us some wine and breadsticks. We talked and got to know each other more. I was shocked to discover that she was attending college and just started her sophomore year majoring in music and that she sang Opera. She had just turned 20 and transferred to this area almost a year ago in pursuit of furthering her education and career. Upon hearing all this I was surprised that she even remotely showed interest in me. I told her that I had assumed her to be older and already settled into a career. She laughed asking how old I thought she was. I told her honestly late 20’s early 30’s.
She leaned back in her chair with a look of mock anger on her face, “Oh really, so you think I look that old?”
I immediately clarified my statement tripping over my tongue, “No, no, not like that I mean you act older, more self assured and confidant.”
Lind’s seeing my obvious discomfort laughed, “That’s okay I get that all the time, I know what you mean.”
I grabbed my wine and quickly downed the rest of it and proceeded to fill my glass again. Holding the bottle out to her, “More wine?” She smiled and nodded, “Please.” As I filled her glass she touched my shaking hand, staring at me, “Ron, relax. I wouldn’t be here right now if I didn’t want to be.”
After filling her glass I set the bottle down, “Damn, I am making an Ass out of myself.” She looked at me and smiled, “Not at all you just need to settle down is all.”
I took a deep breath and said, “Can we start over.” Linds smiled, “The night has just begun.”
I told her that I was 38 years old and that I was truly surprised she even remotely showed an interest in me. She looked shock and never would have guessed my age to be 38 rather she would have guessed late 20’s. It was my turn to laugh saying, “Your much too kind.” She raised her hand swearing, “Honestly, you look much younger.”
I told her I was losing my hair and I am nowhere near the shape she was in. I have the beginnings of a beer gut and forced to trim the hair on my ears twice a month.
Linds laughed, “I love it, that is so cute.”
Surprised at her response, “Why are you not seeing someone more your age?”
She stopped laughing and gave me a serious look, “Because I am here with you now.”
The waiter brought us our food. We ate and the conversation was good as we talked about where we were from and what interested us in life. As I got to know her better I understood the level of her maturity and intelligence. Linds was a self-motivator and hungry for life. She was self sufficient at an early age and not afraid to take risks and worked as a massage therapist earning money for school.
We finished our meal and ordered dessert. Halfway through our second bottle of wine I was feeling considerably more relaxed as was Linds. The waiter returned with our dessert and Linds commented on how her eyes were bigger than her stomach.
Linds groaned and reached down under the table, “I have to take these shoes off, my feet are killing me.”
I watched as she pulled her heels up and placed them in the chair next to her. I squirmed in my seat a bit nervously feeling the excitement stir in my stomach and groin. Linds noticed the reaction in me and looked at her shoes and then back at me smiling a bit wickedly. She then leaned forward pushing her dessert to the side and placed her elbows on the table resting her chin in her hands. I noticed how little makeup she used in preparing for this night. Her skin was flawlessly smooth showing a creamy complexion.
Staring intently at me she asked, “So far what do you like the best about me?”
I pressed my lips together and looked away in concentration, “Hmmmm, I like your strength and self reliance toward life.”
Obviously that was NOT what she wanted to hear as she wrinkled her brow and said, “No, no, no. I mean what do you like best about me physically?”
I squirmed again and stuttered, “Uhmmm…. isn’t this a bit personal?” I had never revealed my fetish to anyone before and began to feel extremely uncomfortable.
She continued to stare at me throughout a moment of silence.
Linds sighed as she leaned back and I felt her feet slide up my legs as she rested them in my lap, “My feet really ache would you mind rubbing them for me?”
Feeling her feet press against my cock I felt my stomach begin to turn with excitement as my member began to grow instantaneously.
I looked at her as she smiled, “Pleeeaase.”
I agreed without hesitation and began to rub her feet. She turned her ankles and wiggled her toes. I looked down into my lap and was amazed at the size of them. She must have read my mind saying, “They are size 10 ½ if you are curious.”
I gasped, “They are beautiful.”
As I watched her feet I noticed her toes where long and soft to the touch and her nails where painted a glossy bright red. Lind’s arches were high and felt extremely strong. I continued to rub her feet as she slowly turned them against my swollen member, her heels pressing against the shaft and head.
I groaned and ran my fingers between her toes flexing her toes back.
“Mmmmmmm, that feels so good.”
I pressed her feet into my lap, “Your feet feel amazingly strong.”
She commented on how she had participated in dance, Pointe specifically, which required a lot of time on her toes.
She then asked again, “So, what do you like the most about me physically?”
I looked down at her feet, “Well, right now it’s your magnificent feet, but initially I was extremely attracted to your incredible legs.”
She nodded her head and smiled, “I knew it. You could not take your eyes off my legs while I ran around the lake.”
She then leaned back and probed her big toes against the head of my cock and smiled; “Unzip your pants so I can feel it against my toes.”
Feeling a bit uncomfortable at her request I looked around the restaurant.
Linds giggled, “C’mon no one will notice. It is dimly lit and we are tucked in the corner. Besides the table cloth extends well past the edge of the table.”
I looked down and saw Linds had flexed her ankles back and spread open her feet so that I could access my zipper. I zipped down my fly and pulled out my hard cock. I watched as Lind’s 10 1/2 size feet wrapped around the shaft and slowly began to stroke its’ length.
The sensation was incredible as I released a long sigh and rolled my eyes back.
Linds leaned forward resting her elbows on the table with her chin propped in her hands smiling widely, “Mmmmmm, now doesn’t that feel nice.” I groaned softly and ran my hands along her strong ankles and up her smooth calves feeling the muscles tighten and relax as her feet worked on my shaft.
Linds continued to watch my face obviously enjoying the expressions I was making, “I can see you are really enjoying this. How does it feel?”
I moaned, “Wonderful.”
She reached for her glass of wine and took a sip, “That’s good. Put it between my toes now, I want to feel it there.”
I reached down and placed the shaft of my cock between the big toe and second toe of her right foot just below the sensitive portion of the head and then did the same with her left toes to the lower part of the shaft. Her toes were long and her big toes were large and beautiful. My seven inches were almost completely swallowed by her toes and feet. The softness of them felt incredible, and the strength of them as I felt them pull on my shaft was amazing. The urge to thrust my hips forward in unison to her pulling toes was incredible. I held back not trying to look obvious in the restaurant.
Lind’s coooed, “Oh that feels so nice, your so hard now.” She gripped her toes tightly and ever so slowly pulled them from the base of my shaft up to the head then back down again. I watched her toes do this over and over again.
I felt my body begin to shake uncontrollably after several pulls from her toes.
She saw this reaction in me, “Take my big toe and rub it against the the tip.”
I reached down and began to slowly rub the side of her big toe underneath the swollen head of my cock while her other toes continued to stroke the shaft in full measure. After several more strokes I began to see a small clear pearl of precum ooze from the opening at the end of my throbbing member. It remained there for a while as I continued to rub the side of her soft big toe against the highly sensitive area just under the head. I kept rubbing it there picking up the pace waiting for the drop of precum to milk out and land on the shiny red nail of her big toe. Finally it released and fell on her nail. I reached my thumb over and rubbed it into the nail and top of her toe.
Linds said, “Mmmmm, I could feel the warmness of your juices on my toe, that is nice.” Several more drops of my precum fell upon her toe and ran across the top of her high arch leaving shiny rivulets behind. Seeing this against the white skin of her foot excited me further and I could feel myself on the verge of explosion.
I did not want to cum right here in the restaurant and told her so.
Linds agreed, “Your right it could be quite messy. Lets go to my place, it is only a few blocks away.” I rubbed my precum into the top of her foot. She then released her toe lock on my cock and put her heels back on. I zipped up releasing a long-winded sigh of frustration. Linds smiled playfully, “Ohhhh poor baby. Don’t worry we will finish what we started once we get back to my place.”
We talked some more while finishing our bottle of wine. This gave me a chance to settle down before we left the restaurant.
Upon entering Lind’s apartment she grabbed my hand and led me over to her huge couch.
We wasted no time. Standing next to her couch, Linds pulled the shirttails out from my pants and began unbuttoning my shirt. While she did this I took off my jacket and threw it on the floor. Linds then knelt down in front of me and unbuckled my pants and boxer shorts pulling them down to the floor. I slipped off my shoes and stepped out of them. I then took off my shirt and threw it aside as well. I had never been stripped of my clothing so quickly.
Linds took my cock in her hand and kissed the head while looking up at me, “I love to feel it inside my mouth moving down my throat.”
She pushed me onto the couch, ” Lay down and watch what I do to you.” She stood up and took off all her clothes in front of me. Her body was perfectly proportioned and it was obvious she kept herself in great shape. I could not take my eyes off her legs, as they seemed to be endlessly long in length. Immediately, my cock reacted as I was at full length. Seeing this Linds smiled and proceeded to crawl between my legs on the couch. She lifted my right leg draping it over the back of the couch and spread my other leg wide as she lowered her head into my lap. Her soft black hair fell all around my groin and lap as she traced my entire cock with her tongue getting it moist. Then she looked at me smiled and placed the head of my cock between her lips and began to jerk me with her left hand. As she sucked on the head and stroked me I cupped the sides of her face with my hands, “Oh Linds that feels so good!” She brushed the hair back from her face so I could view her face better. Her face in my hands felt so soft and small. I ran my fingers over her puckered lips, as they remained clenched around my swollen head. With her hair pushed back she moved her free hand between my legs and began to fondle my balls. Feeling this sensation caused me to shove my hips up slightly into her petite face, “Oh God Linds, it won’t be long now I am going to blow hard.”
Linds then slipped her lips off my cocks head with a loud smacking sound looking up at me ginning, “you like me playing with your balls huh, I love to suck cock, I’m going to swallow you whole so hold on as long as you can.” With that I watched as she stretched her body out onto her stomach between my legs asking me to scoot back into an almost upright sitting position. Linds bent her long legs up and crossed them at the ankles giving me something else to look at and titillate my senses. With her face poised directly above the head of my cock she opened her mouth wide and guided my cock deep into her warm mouth. I watched, as my cock was slowly devoured inch by inch. I felt it slip across her tongue. I was amazed as I felt the head meet some resistance as her throat tightened around it. Finally, I was completely inside her mouth and down her throat. Her lips wrapped tightly around the base of my shaft.
I groaned, “My God!! I can feel your throat all around my cock, all around my shaft and head.”
Linds began to pump her head up and down in tiny strokes as I felt her throat muscles contract around my cock. Linds continued to stroke me, using her throat and lips. With each stroke I could not help but thrust my cock into her face. I was literally fucking Lind’s face. I could feel the end of her nose poking against the soft skin where my shaft connects to my lower abdomen. It felt great! Obviously Lind’s felt my thrust becoming more powerful. I could feel my cock throbbing against the walls of her throat. Up down, Up down I watched her head bob as my cock disappeared into her beautiful face.
Suddenly I watched Lind’s face bury into my groin holding still as my full length entered deep into her throat. She then reached with both hands between my legs and between each set of fingers grabbed my left and right nut. She began rolling them between her fingertips occasionally tugging on them, always fondling them. Feeling this I began to squirm and buck harder. I wrapped my legs around Lind’s torso looking for anything to hold on to. Linds face remained glued to my groin area not moving at all. I felt her hot breath escaping through her nose as it blew against my lower abdomen. Amazingly, I began to feel her throat constrict and relax around the shaft of my cock. I could feel her throat muscles tighten around my swollen head. I could tell she was doing this by creating a swallowing action. It felt incredible and caused me to groan loudly, “My God Linds I am going to cum.” Linds released a long Mmmmmmm sound. The vibration this caused against my cock was all I could take. As I thrust my hips up hard and tightened my legs around her body. I watched as the long muscles in her calves jostled and felt her fingertips squeeze gently but firmly into my tight nut sack. Again she moaned loudly the vibration her voice made against my cock caused me to buck hard up and down. The whole time Linds face remained still. I was solidly locked inside her warm mouth feeling the gentle tight massaging sensation of her throat muscles all around my cock. I continued to pump madly her head rising in unison. It was strange not feeling the common friction of someone stroking my cock. I only felt her soft throat muscles caressing me, the weight of her head in my lap, and her fingers fondling my nuts. This overall sensation kept me in a state of orgasmic rush as I shot my hot load deep into her massaging throat. I heard her gulp and felt her swallow each time a load of cum was forced from me. With each load of cum shooting from my throbbing member I felt the head of my cock swell and press against the back of her smooth throat. I felt it would never end. Explosion after explosion as she held me there not moving her face one iota. Her hot breath escaping through her nose and blowing against my pubic hairs. I ran my fingers through her soft black hair gently pressing her head into my lap while she swallowed all of my cum completely. My orgasms began to slowly subside and then cease all together. Still, Lind’s held me deep into her throat as she gently massaged my aching balls. I felt my cock diminishing in her warm mouth until it was completely spent. Linds held my flaccid cock in her mouth as she twirled her soft tongue around it. Finally she raised her head staring at me and licking her lips, “Mmmmmmm, that’s my kind of desert, you taste fantastic.” She smiled.
I drew a deep breath and threw my head and arms back unwrapping my tired legs from around her. I felt her rest the side of her head in my lap her sweet face turned to my shriveled cock. She began to play with it using her fingers, flopping it from side to side, “I take it you enjoyed that?”
I moaned, “Oh God that was the best.”
She giggled, “Thanks. You’re just the right size for me to deep throat. The first load you shot slid all the way down the back of my throat. It felt so warm. I can still feel the warmth in my stomach. Mmmmmm.”
Finally, I felt my pulse begin to return to its normal pace and my breathing became more relaxed. Linds slid up and placed her ear against my chest, “Your heart is still racing a bit. I hope you can hold out for a special I have planned for you.”
I felt her rise up as I watched her make her way over to what looked to be a long brown leather table.
I sat up on the couch wondering what this fine vixen had in store for me now. She turned to me from the table and beckoned me towards her using her index finger and smiling wickedly, “Come here I have a spot for you on my massage table.”
I rose from the couch and made my way over to the table. Once there I saw that there were two holes on the table. One was near the end, and one slightly larger located more to the center and further back. The table was made entirely of leather that was dark brown in color. Raised leather padding surrounded the outside of each hole. Linds instructed me to lay on the table face down placing my face in the hole at the end and my cock in the other one. I looked at her and she smiled. I laughed, “I could use a good massage.”
I did as she asked. With my face in the whole I found myself staring down at the floor. I could hear Linds moving around the room. I then heard her approach and watched as she scooted a mirror underneath me she positioned it in such a manner as I was able to see my cock and balls hanging loosely through the other hole. She then turned to face me from underneath the table and looking up at me smiled, “I want you to watch and see everything I do to your cock and balls, but first I am going to give you a massage.”
I pulled my face out of the hole and watched as Linds walked over to the stereo and put on a tape. The music was Opera being sung by a woman. She turned to me smiling, “Do you like it?” I listened for a while and said, “Yes it sounds very pleasing.” She said, “That’s me singing.” It sounded wonderful! I nodded, “Your voice is amazing Linds”
She walked back over to me and picked up some bottles of oil along the way. I watched as she began rubbing some into her long legs and beautiful feet. She then instructed me to put my head back down and enjoy the massage. I placed my face back into the hole. Seeing my genitals hang loosely through the other hole was quite odd but felt comfortable. The whole design of the leather table was very comfortable it was curved in such a way, as there was no strain anywhere on my body. I found that when I lay on my stomach the muscles in my lower back begin to cramp. This was not the case as the curvature of the table alleviated the strain. Linds began to massage the back of my neck. Her fingers were strong. I felt the muscles in my neck give way to them. She made her way along my shoulders and upper back. Concentrating on each taught muscle she found. I felt myself progressively becoming more relaxed as she continued to make her way along my body. The music and sound of her voice filling the room and my head added to the soothing sensation I was feeling.
Linds said, “I can feel your muscles relaxing, if you get tired feel free to take a nap. I have actually had customers fall to sleep snoring as I massaged them.” I moaned, “Oh God this feels sooooo nice. Do you always put the mirror down for your customers?”
She laughed no, “That’s just for you. I only have done it a few times for boyfriends I have had.”
We were silent for a while as I continued to enjoy the feel of her magic fingers breaking up my knotted muscles. She began to work my hands and arms as I started to feel myself falling to sleep. The oily feel of her fingers sliding along my arms was amazing! I told her, “If I fall to sleep please do not let me sleep to long.” She laughed, “Trust me I will find a way to wake you.”
That was the last thing I remember hearing her say as I fell to sleep. I awoke sometime later feeling my entire body covered with oil and a slight tugging sensation on my cock. Through the mirror I could see that Linds was sitting next to me in a tall stool, her legs underneath the table inches below my cock. One hand was tugging on my cock while the other was gently tugging on my balls. My cock was covered with oil and still mostly flaccid but I could feel not for long. I grunted as she continued to tug on my cock. She giggled, “Morning sunshine, I hope you had a relaxing nap. Its time for me to play again and for you to cum.” All I could do was agree as I noticed also that sometime during my nap she had spread several white towels on the floor beneath the table. Obviously there to catch the mess I was soon to make. I watched as she moved her left hand from my nuts and gripped the shaft between the thumb and index finger. Her right hand slid down as she pinched the head between the thumb and index finger as well. She then began to stroke my shaft with the fingers of her left hand and rub my sensitive head with the fingers of her other hand. Using this technique it did not take long as I watched my cock begin to grow with each stroke and rub. As my cock grew I could see it moving closer to the tops of her legs which where directly below it. She then crossed her right leg over her left raising it just enough to touch the tip of my cock. She then began to stroke my shaft with both sets of fingers as the head of my cock rubbed against the top of her thigh just above the knee. Seeing this through the mirror and feeling my cock’s head rubbing against her smooth sexy leg as her fingers pulled up and down on my shaft caused me to achieve full hardness in a matter of seconds. I began to pump my hips up and down feeling the soft padding around the hole against my pelvis area. I watched through the mirror as my cock slipped up and down into her hands as the head of my cock rubbed against the top of her crossed leg.
Linds feeling my hardness as well, “I thought that might get your full attention. Your cock is so hot smooth between my fingers.” She then asked, “Do you want to feel my smooth calf around your hard cock?” I answered without hesitation, “Oh God yes!!” My breath was panted in excitement and noticing this she laughed, “So do I.” I watched as she slid her crossed leg over so that her ankle rested on top of her left knee similar to how guys cross their legs. She then guided my cock with her fingers, placing it behind her knee as she slowly bent her leg closing it around my cock. Feeling and seeing her strong shapely calf close around my member was almost more than I could take in. I watched as my cock was completely engulfed by her leg. Linds coooed, “yes that is a nice fit,” as she began to pump her leg up and down jerking my cock along its full length. Each time I felt the head of my cock press itself between her calf and thigh my body tightened itself. I could not take my eyes off the reflection of her pumping leg. I reacted to her leg strokes as I began to raise my hips up slightly and then back down in unison to her leg. Seeing this Linds said, “That’s it fuck my calf, I want to watch you hump it harder.” My body eagerly agreed to her words as I felt her calf clench even tighter. I raised my hips up higher from the padded hole and then back down into her clenching calf beneath the table. I said, “Your leg is so smooth and slick.” Linds giggled, “I shaved them today just for you.” Linds stopped pumping her leg but kept it in place. I was really feeling it now and continued to raise and lower my hips above the hole in the table. As I raised my hips again I felt the slender fingers of her right hand slide between my hip and the leather padding as she gripped the base of my shaft. The fingers of her other hand moved in between my legs from behind and prodded into my tight nut sack fondling my balls. As I continued to hump her leg through the hole she began to jerk the base of my shaft with her fingers and jostle my cum filled balls. Feeling this I groaned loudly, “Oh my God that feels incredible!!” I pounded into the table even harder. I stared into the mirror witnessing all of this occasionally seeing the glistening red of her fingernails. My cock drove into her long calf like a piston. My breathing becoming shallow I was sensing the urge to explode as I grunted with each thrust. Sensing this as well Linds unclasped her leg and lowered it away saying, “No not yet I want to do something else.” She pulled back her glorious fingers and reached back under the table. I watched as she grabbed my cock and pressed the head against the side of her smooth calf, running her calf all along the tip of the head. I watched as my shiny sticky precum oozed out all onto her smooth leg. It was fantastic seeing this and I let out a long deep groan that caused Linds to laugh, “Hahahahahaha, you really are enjoying this aren’t you?” I moaned again as she continued to rub my precum all into her leg with the head of my cock. After a while of this I felt the urge to cum subside as the tip of my cock became very sensitive against her leg.
Linds then released her grip on me and pulled away from the table. My body relaxed welcoming this brief respite from what she was doing to me. Linds ran her fingers through the hair on the back of my head, “I will be back in just a few seconds.” I remained faced down collecting myself, slowing down my breathing. I stared into the mirror, the head of my cock swollen and purple dripping precum onto the towels. Through the mirror I could see Linds was positioning herself at the far end of the table. She had flipped over the cassette tape and I noticed the music was more up beat. The voice I recognized as still being hers.
The section of the table that supported my legs was much shorter and allowed her to slip in between them. I felt her spread my legs wide apart as she scooted her chair in closer to my groin. I heard the sound of Velcro releasing as she reached her hands underneath the table and pulled down two leather stirrups strategically located slightly back and on either side of my swollen member. The stirrups were approximately two inches in width and lined on the inside with a soft fur material. I watched as she slipped her feet through them resting them high up on her ankles. She then turned her feet inwards toward my cock and began to play with it running her soft toes over the head occasionally allowing the head to run along the top of her high arches. Immediately my cock began to respond by twitching and oozing more precum. I watched as it leaked all over her feet and toes. Linds responded with, “Mmmmmmm, I love the feel of your heat.”
She then stopped teasing me this way and locked my shaft between the big toe and second toe of each foot and proceeded to stroke me hard. I watched as I felt her strong toes stroke my shaft its full length slowly and deliberately. Her toes gripped me so tightly that I could feel the cum being pulled along my shaft. Each downward pull of her toes forced my pelvis into the padded couch. I groaned each time she did this. I felt Linds add to my pleasure by reaching both her hands between my legs from behind grabbing my dangling balls between the fingertips of each hand. She pulled and fondled them all the while stroking my cock with her toes. She said, “Now let yourself go and cum all over my toes and feet.” Her red toenails glistened with the mixture of my precum and oil. I could not take much more as I began to raise my hips up and thrust my cock between her toes. I heard Linds laugh, “That’s it fuck my toes now.” I attempted to raise my hips higher but was stopped short by her grip on my balls and the clenching of her toes around my shaft. I could sense and feel the power of her legs being generated through her feet ankles and toes. Her wonderfully toned calf muscles jostled as she continued to work her toes over my cock. After a while I had to stop as my balls ached between her fingers. I let her milk me with her toes and fondling fingers. Her grip was too strong and held me down. She knew what she was doing to me and giggled, “That’s okay, I knew eventually you would tire out, just let me pump it out of you, try and relax and watch me work your cock with my toes.” Immediately I felt the tips of her fingers probe deeper into my nut sack surrounding my tight balls. She wriggled them erratically deep in my tight sack. Her toes began to pull faster and harder up and down my shaft. Each time they ran across the sensitive area of my head my body tightened and jerked. I watched as her long strong toes curled tightly, the shaft of my cock locked between each big toe and index toe. I was oozing precum freely, watching some of it drip onto the towels on the floor. I knew it was only a matter of seconds before I would cum. Her pace quickened with each passing second, building me up to a crescendo. I watched her calves jostle loosely as her powerful ankles flexed her toes up and down. Seeing her long beautiful calf muscles sway back and forth to the rhythm of her pumping toes was all it took to put me over the edge. I felt my blood pounding in my temples as I released a long powerful groan, “I’m Cumming now.”
Hearing this Linds said, “Cum for me. Shoot it between my toes. I want to feel your cock throbbing between my toes.” I gritted my teeth wanting to raise my hips and pound my cock but could not. I watched helplessly in the mirror as her toes gripped me tighter than ever and pulled out the first load of cum from my purple head. The white thickness of my cum spurted out against the top of her big toenail and all along the tops of her toes. Linds regripped the head of my cock with them and slid them back up and down again forcing another load from deep inside me. My body shook uncontrollably as I watched my cum shoot out between her toes and land on the towels below, her fingertips continued to fondle my nuts. Feeling me cum on and between her toes Linds coooed like a dove, “Mmmmm, your Cumming hard baby, your nuts tightened nicely around my fingertips.” I felt her fingers pull out of my nuts and lock around the very base of my shaft, her thumbs pressing against the vein and pulling down on my shaft. Linds cooed, “I want to feel you’re cum shooting through your cock.” Her fingers combined with her toes coaxed another hard load from me. I groaned loudly again, “Aaaaarggggh!” my body shaking in excitement. I watched as it exploded across the top of her toes filling up the spaces between them. Hearing my obvious pleasure with each moan Linds laughed, “I want all of it. Give me all your juices.” Finally my orgasmic rush began to slowly subside as I could see smaller amounts of cum being eeked out through the hole at the end of my cock. I could see it drip from the head of my cock onto her toes and the towels. As my cock diminished in size between her toes Linds released her finger grip on my shaft and began to massaged each of her calves. Seeing her do this from the mirror looked so sexy as I watched her toes pull on the now shrinking piece of meat between my legs. Finally it was done. My cock shriveled to its flaccid state. Linds stop stroking me and just held me there between her toes. My body felt like Jell-O. It was as if all my strength left me through the head of my cock and wound up spent on the floor and Linds toes. I watched her toes release me as she pulled her legs from the stirrups.
The last thing I remember feeling is Linds straddling herself across my buttocks and her strong slender fingers as they massaged my lower back easing the tension in my muscles. I closed my eyes and fell to sleep feeling my body melt into the leather couch. I awoke late that evening and got myself dressed. Linds was on the couch sleeping. As I made my way past her I bent down and kissed her cheek and brushed her hair away from her face. I left a note on the coffee table explaining what a wonderful evening I had.