Footjob From A Stripper

Back when I was in college, my roommate usually drove back home over the weekends since he didn't live too far away, but since his parents were going to be out of town one week he decided just to stay at school, like I always did. On that Saturday we were getting pretty bored so we decided to leave campus and go into town to try and find something to do. We were just driving around for a little while when we passed by a strip club on the outskirts, away from most of the other buildings. We joked around about it a little, but after a few minutes we talked about going in. Since we both hadn't been 21 for that long neither of us had been before, so we decided what the hell and turned around and headed back. Surprisingly it wasn't that busy, even for a Saturday, so there were probably about a dozen, maybe 15 people inside. We both grabbed a beer and sat down by one of the stages and a couple of the girls had passed by and had taken a few of our dollars. Now, before the main part of the story goes on, I will say I wasn't exactly dressed right for the occasion, as I was wearing a pair of track pants since neither of us had planned on ending up where we were. Anyway, some time went on and I had gone back to the bar since my bottle was empty. When I came back my friend had stood up and said he was going to the bathroom and would be back in a minute. I didn't think anything of it and sat back down, and it didn't take long for a tall blonde to come over and squat down in front of me. She reached in the back of her g-string and pulled out a folded bill and showed me that it was a $20. I didn't know what she was getting at, but then she said, "your friend wanted me to show you a good time, and he told me exactly what you like." She then stood up, pulled off her string and kicked off her heels, and sat down and started running her toes along my chest. "He said that you have a foot fetish, and I think that's pretty cute...now lets see how much you actually like my feet." She then started rubbing her big toe on my cheek and I could feel myself getting hard. That's where my track pants come into play, because my erection was sticking up and the pants couldn't hide a thing. She then started rubbing her foot on it and giggled, then said to me, "you really do have a foot fetish, don't you?" I just nodded and she started tapping the head of my penis with her toes. By this time a few of the guys sitting around had noticed what was going on and were watching everything that was going on in front of me. After a couple minutes of teasing and starting to get a precum spot in my pants, she then said, "you're going to do what I say, aren't you?" I was so horny all I could say was yes. She wrapped her feet around my cock and told me to hold them, which I did. Then, it really started to get interesting. "Tell these nice people how much you like my feet." "I love your feet..." "Why do you like my feet?" "I...I have a foot fetish." "What? I don't think we heard you." "I have a foot fetish!" "Start jerking yourself off with my feet." I held them tight and started stroking my cock through my pants. "Do my feet make you want to cum?" "Yes, I want to cum on your feet..." I glanced around and a few of the guys had their eyes locked on us, and a couple of them were even holding themselves, but I didn't care. "Are you about to cum?" "Yeah..." "Go ahead, cum with my feet..." I squeezed my cock between them and started pumping, and a few seconds later I took a deep breath and then grunted and I shot a huge load of hot cum in my pants. All I could do was grip my sandals with my toes and let my head fall back as drops of cum kept squeezing out. She then said that was fun, and next time for $50 she might let my cock touch her bare feet. All I could do was smile and nod as she picked up her heels and bills and walked off barefoot. I grabbed my beer and walked off to the bathroom to try and clean up and he was standing there by the door. "So how was it?" "It was pretty good", then I just smiled and called him an asshole. He grinned and walked off, and I walked in the bathroom and tried to clean up as much of my cum as I could, but I was still left with a big wet spot in my pants that you could see from across the room. After I came back out I went to finish my beer at the bar, almost proudly showing off my sticky cum stain, and when it was gone we decided to leave, and we talked about it a little on the drive back to the campus. When I was laying in my bed that night I masturbated hard and fast. We never hide our jacking off from each other at night, but this time I was really getting into it, grunting and shaking the bed. The next morning was the same thing except I heard him cum too. Sadly, we never made it back to spend the $50.