“Oh, that’s great,” I moaned.
Never in my life have I ever felt so fucking horny. I didn’t care what she did to me as long as she didn’t stop. My juices were flowing out of me as I ripped open the buttons of my shirt and roughly massaged my tits.
“That’s fucking amazing,” I whispered.
“Isn’t it though?” She laughed breathlessly.
This girl was incredible. I’ve never experience anything so erotic in all my life.
“Get your pussy up here and let me taste you,” I demanded.
She climbed up on the table with me and straddled my head. What a picture we would have made if someone had of walked in. Lying there like that eating each other out, surrounded by shoes. I must admit the smell of leather was turning me on as well.
I pulled her fat pussy lips down to me. They glistened with her sweet nectar and I took pleasure in licking her clean, nuzzling into her hot cunt. She ground herself over my mouth while something hard entered me. It took me only a second to realize she’d pushed the heel inside me.
It felt amazing. With her other hand she pulled the hood back over my clit and her tongue ring flickered madly over it. She was driving me wild and within seconds I felt myself peak. I grabbed hold of her arse, pulled her harder over my face, practically suffocating as my body arched and spasmed as an orgasm gushed from me.
“Oh, baby,” she whispered, licking up my juices before focusing back on my clit. “Oh, your pussy looks so sexy.”
“Fuck me again,” I begged wanting more.
She pulled the heel out and began to slap me with the base of the shoe again. I was gyrating all over the place and when she lowered her head again, this time to lick around my puckered hole I picked up a shoe of my own and slapped her hard on the arse with it.
“Oh, yeah,” she squealed. “Yeah, do it again.”
Encouraged, I hit harder, rubbing my hand over her hot red cheeks after each slap.
“Stick it in me, ram it in my hot cunt, quickly,” she squealed.
I did and watched as she humped on that little heel like it was a small dildo.
“Like that baby?” I asked.
“Yeah, yeah, just like that. Faster, do it faster,” she screamed.
Her hand searched frantically around the table, knocking shoes onto the floor and then she was back, all assertive pushing a much bigger heel into me.
“Open your legs wider,” she screamed.
“Oh, yeah, fuck me with it,” I said, thrusting up, my body wanting desperately to come again.
“Faster,” she screamed, “much faster.”
I slammed it in and out of her and watched her legs quivering as her orgasm peaked and she exploded around the heel. Me, I was coming too and with the doorbell pealing, indicating someone had walked into the shop, we both came together.
“Oh, God,” I whispered, watching her juices dribble down onto me.
“Keep going,” she whispered, “keep fucking me with it.”
“Is someone there?” a voice asked.
“I’ll be there in a minute. I’m just coming,” she said, stifling a laugh at her own joke.
She left me there lying on the table to catch my breath while she attended to the customer, her naked pussy juices dribbling down the inside of her thighs.
I held a shoe in my hand and placed it flat over my swollen pussy lips. It felt good, having something so hard pushed up against it.
I spent the rest of the afternoon with her and my sister was happy when I came home smiling with three pair of shoes for her to choose which pair, she liked the best.
Me, I loved them all and I knew that from now on I’d have more respect for women who loved their shoes as well, especially now that I had an insight into why. My Boss’s Partner
Oh, I knew she’d come.
All night she’d been eyeing me off, filling up my glass with more and more alcohol and flirting with me. I had no choice but to sleep the night; there was no way I’d be able to drive. Karen, my boss, had passed out on the couch. We’d been working long hours and had finished a huge account.
Karen was the nicest person and a great boss. There was not a chance I’d ever think of doing the wrong thing by her, she’d given me a job when no one else even gave me the time of day and I was so appreciative of her, but now this, her partner coming into my room unannounced. What should I do?
Karen had invited me to her house to celebrate, well me and the rest of the staff. They lived in a ritzy part of town and I was curious to see what her home and her partner were like. Her name was Claire. She had a great body, probably worked out, hair was short, boring black glasses framed her face, but it was what was behind them that really attracted me to her, it was her eyes. They were hypnotic.