[ENG] Webfind - Story Fragment, No Title

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[ENG] Webfind - Story Fragment, No Title

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I found this on a page that opens up before it takes you to a porn links page. No title and no author. The format is a little off, but it's pretty good. The only bad part is that it cuts off before the second climax.


. Taking his hand, she lead him to another table, but one with two men sitting at it. "Mind if we sit here? " she asked. The man closest to her seemed annoyed at first at the intrusion letting out a grunt before looking up from his drink at her. Her stunning beauty quickly melted away his initial annoyance. "Absolutely not," he smiled. "Brad, you sit over there and I'll sit next to this nice gentleman. " He had ideas of what was going to happened but was puzzled nonetheless. As she had asked, he sat down across the table from her. The man stood up and pulled the chair out for her. Sitting down, Marie crossed her legs letting one of her heels fall to the floor. Extending her leg out, she put her foot on Brad's chair letting it push between his legs. She chatted quietly with the man next to her while her foot moved against Brad's cock. She could see Brad felt uncomfortable sitting next to one man with another across across from him, while her foot played gingerly with his cock, neither of the men being aware of what was going on beneath the table. Marie continued her conversation with the first man but never stopped moving her foot, rubbing the hard cock Brad sported under his trousers. She looked over toward the table where her co-workers sat. Most were engaged in their own conversations now except for one man looking over at them. She wondered if he could see her foot stroking Brad's cock under the table. By the intense look on his face that never shifted, she assumed he could. She felt a warmth radiating out from her tingling pussy throughout her body at the thought. This was a man she worked with and knew, come Monday morning, he would look at her as a slut; but she also knew he would want her. Brad leaned back and lowered himself in his chair trying to act nonchalant. He wanted to join in the conversation but couldn't. He tried one time to speak but her delicate foot found a position against the side of his cock and she moved it up and down the length of his shaft, his mouth opening but no words coming out. Uncrossing her legs and letting the other shoe slide off, she moved her dainty foot up trapping his cock between her feet. Her feet moved in unison up and down both sides of his cock and paid less attention to the man talking to her, but on purpose. In a matter of moments he became of aware of what she was doing. "Oh my. . . " he started to blurt out. Marie quickly cut him. "Shhh, just relax and enjoy the show. " She pulled her dress up higher exposing the creamy white skin of her thighs and let him watch the muscles flex as her legs moved up and down stroking Brad's cock with her feet. She held one foot against Brad's cock pinning it in place and moved the other faster up and down the side of his shaft. It didn't take long for him to come. She could see his body begin to tremble and his eyes appeared glazed. She knew his hot cum was gushing out of his hard cock and, with her feet, could feel the front of his pants getting wet from the explosion. Letting her feet fall back to the floor, she fished blindly on the floor with them searching for her heels and finally sliding them back on her feet. She glanced at the man next to her and then looked down seeing the bulge straining against his pants. She giggled quietly as she started to get up, putting her hand on his cock and pushing herself up. The man's eyes widened as she squeezed his cock. It was the ultimate slut act she could manage and still keep the promise she had made to Brad. "Brad, darling, let's get outta here. " The man next to her interrupted, "Why don't you sit back down and have another drink? " "Yeah, why don't we another drink? " Brad asked, afraid to get up knowing the damp spot on his pants would be visible to the others. Marie knew it too and the thought of it excited her. She looked down into the lap of the man next to her. Under normal circumstances, she would have freed his cock from the confines of his pants and jacked him off under the table as she sat next to him. It was tempting, but the night held other plans for her. "No, we really need to get going if you want to finish this the way you want. . . you know, fucking my feet with that big cock of yours! " she told Brad. Brad was taken aback by the brazen nature of her comment, but sheepishly stood up. His hands dropped down in front of him trying to cover the evidence of the cum-stained front of his pants. Marie giggled again, this time louder, grabbing his hand and leading him out of the small bar. Taking a cab back to her apartment, she let her fingers rub gently over Brad's cock. "Oooh, baby, come on honey, get it good and hard for me! " The words caught the attention of the cab driver. She saw his eyes peering back at her in the rear-view mirror. She smiled at him. While teasing with her body was a turn on for men, she knew dirty, slutty talk added to their sexual excitement. "So, Brad, do you think we could fuck right here in the cab. Maybe I could suck your cock and let you come all over my face. . . but only if you promise to save some for my pretty little feet! " Brad was shocked and embarrassed when he saw the cabbie looking back at them grinning. Marie's hand continued to work over Brad's cock and by the time the cab was pulling to a stop in front of her apartment, they both could feel the life flowing back into his energized dick. Brad pulled out a twenty and handed it to the driver as he got out. His cock pushing against the still damp front of his pants, he told the driver to keep the change and turned quickly away. While Brad had fumbled around with his money, Marie's long legs had carried her away toward the apartment building. He hurried along behind Marie up the front steps of the apartment building. Catching up with her he asked her to slow down. "Can't, I have to go out tonight, but I want to do this right," she told him, "so let's get up to my place and I promise you, we'll do it nice and slow for you, baby. " Entering her apartment, she directed him to the bedroom and went to the bathroom. Taking out a bottle of red nail polish, the same color she wore on her fingernails, she took some time to paint her toenails. After an agonizing wait for them to dry, she finally felt satisfied and walked into the bedroom to find Brad lying on the bed, still dressed. Pulling her dress over her head, she removed it and tossed it aside. With a practiced dexterity she unhooked the clasps behind her back letting her bra fall to the floor and quickly removed her panties quickly. She let him take in her body for a few moments before finally speaking, "Take off your clothes, Brad," she said seductively, and then turned away. She walked over to the window and opened the blinds. She knew instinctively her neighbor across the street, Rick, would be watching. He always waited for her to get home just so he could see her put on a show for him. She had done it so many times, but was usually alone. She could satisfy Brad's fetish and satisfy her own wanton desires, as well as Rick's needs all at the same time. Still, her main focus right now was going to be Brad. Naked, she stood in front of the window for several moments exposing herself to Rick and anyone else for that matter that happened to glance up at window. Brad was confused by what she was doing but sat up on the bed and began slowly removing his clothing, struggling to remove his pants from his seated position. Moving back over to the bed, she asked him, holding her foot up to show off her impeccably red painted toes and open pussy, "Brad, do you like my toes? " She could see the drops of clear fluid dripping from the head of his cock. "Never mind darling, I think I know the answer to that one! " she laughed. "Just lie back and let me take care of you. " This was a new experience for her, but Marie's strength was understanding men and role-playing to meet their needs. "So, Brad, darling, do you want to suck your hot cum off of my toes? " she asked him, not sure what the response would be. "Hmmm, yeah, baby, I do. . . I want to! " A satisfied smile formed on her lips and spread across her face. Sitting down between his legs facing him, her ass almost touching his, she moved her feet to his face and caressed his lips with her toes.


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