He Watched Us Together

Up until recently, David had been my English teacher and sex demon. Now that I've graduated, we are a legitimate couple in a wide open relationship. Still my sex demon. He helps me write my posts here. (Thank you again, Dave, for everything you do for, with, and to me.)

David's neighbor, Leonard, likes to travel to the shore at every opportunity because, among other things, he gets to see lots of girls' feet! Dave told me Lenny has a foot fetish.

Right before graduation, Dave showed me Lenny's pic and asked if I wanted to meet up with him. I said yes, thinking he looks like I might decide to hook up with him. 

To shorten an otherwise long and boring story, Dave arranged for Lenny and me to meet at Dave's house to celebrate my graduation. 

A few days later, I arrive at Dave's house. He texts Lenny who shows up a few minutes later. We settle in the exercise/sun room, sipping drinks, crunching munchies, and chatting. I hopped up on the massage table with my legs dangling over the side. I kicked off my flip flops, swinging my legs back and forth, showing off my recent pedicure. Lenny couldn't tear his eyes away from them. Dave broached the topic of Lenny's fetish, and he was happy to talk about it. After Dave and I ribbed him a little bit about him watching my feet like a hawk, I wiggled my toes and asked him if he wanted to touch them. His face answered by turning beet red and sporting a wide mischievous grin. 

I asked Dave if he would mind leaving us alone for a while. On his way out of the room, he said to Lenny in a joking sort of way, "Don't do anything I wouldn't do!" Well there's not much Dave wouldn't do, and Lenny knows that. Dave has told Lenny a lot about me and our sexual escapades.

I laid back and stretched out on the massage table. Lenny came close and started fondling my feet. The tickling sensation was electric, beyond anything I felt on my feet before. He continued touching, feeling, sniffing(!), squeezing, probing between my toes, and caressing my feet. He even pressed the soles against his face. I teased him by lightly kicking his face away when he did that, but he never lost his grip on my ankles.

The sexual tension became too much for me to resist. I had to release it. Without saying a word, I sat up, removed my tube top and laid back again. His eyes nearly bugged out of his head, and his massaging grew more insistent. I reached inside my stretch-knit shorts and started masturbating over my panties. His hands started roaming beyond my feet and ankles and up my calves. 

I had by that time (or more precisely, when I first laid eyes on him) decided that I wanted his cum inside me. 

I told him he could do whatever he wanted to do. I was curious as to whether he'd rather have sex or stay focused on my feet. It didn't take long to find out.

His hands moved higher up my legs, stroked the inside of my thighs, even up inside my shorts, where his fingers played with my own masturbating fingers. 

Then he surprised me by asking if I would let him cum on my feet. "Sure," I said, "as long as you don't mind getting naked like I am about to do." 

He couldn't strip fast enough. Neither could I. I won, by the way, as I had only two things remaining to throw off. He took out a bottle from the drawer where Dave keeps the massage oil. He dribbled some on his hands and started masturbating facing me from the foot of the table. I took some oil too, laid back, spread my knees apart, and went at it urgently. His gaze alternated from my face, titties, hands (busy masturbating), and feet.

A couple minutes later, with a few deep grunts, he splattered his cum all over my feet, legs, and the table. The first blob shot all the way out to my tummy. That sent me over the edge and I came right after he did.

Regaining my composure, I sat up and grabbed a towel from the stack on the corner table. We wiped up the mess together. I swung around and dangled my legs off the side as before, only naked this time. I patted the table next to me and said, "Hop on". 

He sat right beside me, the tip of his boner shiny pink and still pointing up. I asked if he wanted to have sex. He said, "You're not one to mince your words, are you." I said, "I'm here, I'm ready now... if you don't want to do it, I'll have to run out and find Dave." He said, "No, no, let's go, you and me!"

We kissed and fondled each other until he got hard again. Then I laid back down. I draped my legs over the sides of the narrow table, and motioned with my arms for him to climb up between my legs. I helped him stick his boner inside me. It won't take much imagination as to what happened next. All told, he came in me twice, over the next thirty minutes or so. 

Believe it or not, no one had ever done this with me before, he stayed inside after he came the first time. He told me to keep still so he wouldn't slip out. He even managed to scrunch up and rub my titties with his face without slipping out. I could feel it when he gradually got hard again inside me. He slowly started making shallow thrusts as soon as he was able. His thrusting became as deep as before when he got hard enough.

I love the feeling of power I have over men. 

Afterward, we put on our clothes again. I motioned to the security cam in the corner for Dave to come back in. I told Lenny that Dave was probably watching us on his laptop. He said he expected Dave would do that.

By the way, I may, or may not have changed names here, to protect the guilty.

Fast forward a couple hours later, after we had showered and dried off together. We found ourselves sitting naked, three abreast on the sofa, myself in the middle. Dave had porn streaming on the huge TV. I draped my right leg over Lenny's left leg, and my left leg over Dave's right. I gave them simultaneous hand jobs while they fiddled with me too. They even took turns playing what Dave calls "tit-for-tat" on my titties and licking my nipples while I gave them hand jobs.

That night, I slept in Dave's bed while Lenny took the one in the guest room. After Dave exhausted himself with me, I went across the hall and finished the night with Lenny. He was able to cum in me once more.

That's all for this episode in my sex life. I hope you enjoyed reading about me and my sexploits.