Gas Station Girls

I apologize for the length of this but I felt it necessary to come to a natural break in the story...

When I was in high school, I worked at a gas station where all of the dayshift women (all in late 20s, early 30s) wore either flats or low heels all day long. I usually worked the afternoon closing shift, so I had many occasions to cum in their shoes. Their shift would overlap one hour with mine, so I got lots of sights to get horny as hell to. One of the girls, Michelle, wore a pair of black flats that were severely worn and stunk heavily of her gorgeous little size 6 feet. She mostly wore them barefoot but, on occasion, she'd wear them with pantyhose when she wore a skirt.

One particular week I had a lot of shifts and I noticed Michelle wore the same pantyhose and skirt 4 days in a row. I loved working with her because she dangled her shoes when she sat and dipped like crazy when she was standing serving customers or straightening up. Towards the end of her shift she would tell me how tired and hot her feet were from wearing on them all day. I would try to get as close as possible to her so that I could smell her feet when she popped out of her flats. I almost always had a bulge in my pants and I displayed it proudly in front of her. She never said anything but she'd steal glances and smile at me. She must have enjoyed knowing she had this effect on her 18 year old coworker.

On the fourth day of that week, her husband came in and asked her to hurry up or they'd be late for a dinner reservation. Michelle ran to the bathroom with her bag and came out dressed in a killer "going out" outfit. She came back into the store and set her bag on the counter asking me if I'd be a dear and put it somewhere for her. I did as she requested. As soon as she was gone, I went straight for her bag.

Jackpot! Everything she was wearing was in the bag and it was damp from her pussy and feet. I'm glad it was a slow evening as I spent most of it smelling her panties, pantyhose and flats. I wanted so badly to slip her pantyhose over my cock and fuck her stinky flats but I had to wait until closing time. Towards the end of my shift, I slipped her pantyhose on my cock and put one of her dirty flats on my cock and zipped up my pants. I untucked my shirt to cover the giant bulge in my pants and enjoyed the feeling of my cock pulsating inside her damp hose and shoe.

As soon as I closed up, I took her bag to the bathroom. I put her panties over my head so the damp crotch was right over my nose and started fucking the flat that was on my cock already. I raised her other flat to my nose and sniffed hard to filter the smell of her sweaty flat through the crust of her pussy secretions. I was overwhelmed by the combined smell of her pussy and her shoe. With fresh memories of Michelle dangling in these flats and driving my crazy, I came so hard I thought it would never end. I completely filled her flat and soaked the foot of her pantyhose. There was a deep lake of cum in the shoe. I knew she didn't have a shift until next Tuesday, so I left her flat as is. I had another shift on the weekend and I repeated this wonderful session with her other flat. Those were probably the most intense orgasms I've ever had with a shoe. I was scheduled to work with Michelle on Tuesday and could hardly wait to see her.

When I went to work on the next Tuesday, Michelle was wearing a shorter than usual skirt and had her flats on barefoot. My cock started to grow right away. I got even harder when I noticed some new stains on the toe of one of her flats. It wasn't a cum stain but something I had never seen before. We talked and, as we did, she was dangling but I could see her shoes sticking to her feet and required her to flex harder to pop out her heel. She casually mentioned to me that she might need to get rid of the flats as they were getting disgusting. I couldn't resist, so I told her I thought they were perfect for her and it would be a shame if she got rid of them. She looked at me a bit oddly and asked me why I thought that. I walked over closer to her with a very visible bulge in my pants and mustered up the boldness to tell her that I thought they were the only thing stylish enough to cover up her gorgeous feet. Michelle floored me when she slipped her one foot right out and held it towards me. She asked if I really thought her feet were gorgeous. All the blood had left my head and went straight to my cock but I managed to tell her that she had the most beautiful feet I'd ever seen. Besides seeing her sweaty footprint in the crust of moist cum inside her flat I noticed the pointed toes of both of her flats were stained. My cock pulsed heavily in my pants right as she looked down at it. She giggled a bit and said something about having an effect on boys.

When her shift was over, she popped off her flats and kicked them under the counter as she switched to socks/running shoes. As soon as I had a chance, I picked up her flats and discovered the new stains on the pointed toes of her flats were pussy juice! My head swirled. Who's pussy juice was it? I worked out a plan to find out.

As soon as I closed up that Tuesday, I sucked on the toe of Michelle's flat with the dried pussy juice as I dropped a massive load in the her other flat. As always, I left her flats back in their place. I licked and sucked the dried pussy juice off until her flats were clean, so I'd know if fresh ones appeared. I didn't have another shift until Friday and one of the other women, Rhonda, would be closing Wednesday and Thursday nights. It was time to find out if Rhonda was using Michelle's flats on her pussy. I dropped by the gas station to buy something to have a look behind the counter. Michelle's flats were sitting in the usual spot so I knew she hadn't taken them home. I also noticed that one of the other women, Karen, had left her pair of navy blue heels and brown flats there. Normally Karen took her shoes home....hmmm, strange.

While there, I developed a raging boner talking with Rhonda. She had on a short navy skirt, about 2" above the knee, white pantyhose and navy blue heels similar to Karen's. It was a slow night, so I hung around and chatted for a while. When Rhonda sat down, I noticed it wasn't pantyhose but stockings she was wearing. Her stocking tops peaked out a bit as she crossed her legs. She then started dangling and I almost cummed in my pants right there. After I couldn't take any more, I said goodbye and went home. I decided I'd sneak back just before closing time to see if Rhonda was up to anything with Michelle's flats.

It was almost closing time, so I made my way back to the gas station. I got there just as Rhonda was turning out the lights. I'm glad the property was dark after the lights went out as I was able to look around without being spotted by anyone. I hung back a bit and watched as Rhonda came out the front door and locked it behind her. She headed for the bathroom with her purse in hand (the bathrooms were entered from the outside).

As Rhonda walked, I saw something drop out from under her skirt. It was a shoe but I couldn't tell which. She had a shoe in her pussy already but couldn't hold it in as she walked. Then it hit me that she wasn't wearing panties either! She went into the bathroom and I waited. She came out about 30 minutes later and went back into the store. I snuck up to a window to see what she was up to. Thankfully, the pop cooler lights provided just enough light to see her putting back Michelle's flats and both pairs of Karen's shoes in their original locations. Then she locked up and left. At least now I had a good idea whose pussy juice I had smelled and tasted. My young horny brain started formulating a plan to work this situation.

Thursday was pretty much a repeat of Wednesday. I dropped by the gas station to buy something...again. I was a little later dropping in and asked Rhonda if it was busy and she said it was pretty much dead. She had on her short navy skirt, same white stockings and navy blue heels. As I hung around and chatted for a while, I noticed Rhonda was shifting around a lot standing. I asked her if she was alright and she said her feet were getting sore and she needed to sit down.

When she sat down, I could see her stocking tops peaking out a bit as she crossed her legs. I did a mental inventory of the other women's shoes behind the counter and noticed only one of Michelle's flats sitting there. Rhonda started dangling her one shoe very aggressively and got a glazed look on her face as her toes curled and her heel fell off and hit the floor with a loud clack. Her nylon covered toes curled hard for about ten seconds before she released them. I think she just had an orgasm right in front of me. A few moments later a customer came in the store and Rhonda stood up and slipped her heel back on. As she walked from her chair to the cash register, Michelle's flat dropped out from under her skirt and landed on the floor. It was soaking wet and she quickly looked right at me as the wet shoe lay on the floor. She looked embarrassed and I whispered "it's OK". Luckily, the customer couldn't see what just happened. Rhonda kicked the wet flat over to where the other shoes were sitting and served the customer. My casual boner went to raging when I realized Michelle's flat had been in Rhonda's pussy the whole time.

Once the store was clear, Rhonda began apologizing and begging that I don't say anything. I assured her that it was our little secret and this opened the door for both of us to discuss our mutual interest. I told that I needed to relieve myself and asked her to hand me Michelle's wet flat and one of her navy blue heels. She put both of her warm heels and Michelle's wet flat in a bag for me. I went to the washroom and licked Rhonda's pussy juice off the flat as I fucked one of her warm heels. I blew a massive load in her heel, put everything back in the bag and returned to the store.

She was actually excited that I had filled her heel with cum and I nearly dumped another load watching her slip her nylon covered foot into my fresh warm cum. I really wanted to fuck Rhonda but wasn't sure if she would since she was a married woman. I was 18 years old, so there would be no underage issues. Satisfied that she was on board with exploring our mutual fetish, I decided to ride that train. I gave her an assignment. Since Karen wasn't scheduled to work Friday and I was on Friday evening, I asked her to wear Karen's blue heels (same size, but slightly different shade of blue as hers) home and leave hers in place. I asked her to fuck Karen's heels and cover them in her pussy juice between now and the end of my shift on Friday. I also asked if she could bring them around sometime on Friday evening. She said she would. When I arrived for my shift on Friday, I saw Rhonda's heels sitting place of Karen's. Good girl. I could hardly wait to see her later.

About an hour before closing on Friday, Rhonda stopped in wearing Karen's blue heels. She told she enjoyed them a lot over the last day and, when she took them off and handed them to me, I was blown away. The one heel had a dried crust of pussy juice all over it and had a very obvious and heavy scent of Rhonda's pussy on it. The other heel was still damp with Rhonda's pussy juices. I asked her to tell me the details about what she'd done and she said that both of them spent most of the last 24 hours in her pussy! I thanked her for doing that and handed her own heels to her to put on. She asked me what I planned on doing with them and I told her that I was going to lick them clean while I pounded Michelle's flat that was in Rhonda's pussy the day before. She just said "enjoy, I have to run, see you next week".

At the end of my shift, I locked up and headed to the bathroom with the heels and Michelle's flat. I fucked that smelly flat so hard while I sniffed the pussy juice covered heels. I fought the urge to lick them clean because I wanted to leave them as they were. I blew a monster load in Michelle's flat and then returned all of the shoes back to behind the counter. I locked up and left. Karen was scheduled to work in the morning and Michelle was on Sunday. Rhonda would be closing both of the two nights. I popped around during the day with some lame excuse and chatted with Karen for a bit. As luck would have it, Karen was wearing her blue heels in bare feet. She dressed pretty conservatively in navy pants and her uniform shirt but you could see she had a nice, perky ass and shapely legs. I could clearly see the stains all over her heels. I could hardly wait to hear what Rhonda would think when she started her shift with Karen.

I stopped in later that day to see Rhonda. I thought she'd be mad seeing that I hadn't cleaned off Karen's shoes but exactly the opposite had happened. She told me it made her wet seeing Karen wearing the heavily pussy juice stained shoes that were in her pussy so recently. Rhonda was wearing the shortest skirt I'd ever seen her wear. I complimented her on her beautiful bare legs. She then did something that blew my mind. She sat down and spread her legs wide and told me that not only her legs were bare. I saw her beautiful pussy and I could see it was moist. As soon as I got an eyeful, she crossed her legs quickly.

Just then I noticed she was wearing brown flats identical to Karen's flats behind the counter. She told me they were new and she was going to use them to switch them with Karen's. My cock was as hard as carbide. I had to ask what she was up to and she told me she looked at the schedule and would have two days with Karen's brown flats. I couldn't just be an observer any more and I finally put it out there. I asked Rhonda if I could come by after closing to help with getting Karen's flats ready. I figured she'd stop all of this right then and there, being married as she was. To my surprise, she said that she would like that. She confided in me that her husband was out of town again and that she found out he had a woman on the side. I think she was looking for her own release and I just happened to catch her at an opportune time.

We chatted some more as she dangled her shoe unmercifully in front of me and occasionally gave me a glimpse of her pussy. I left the gas station and returned right around closing time. I asked her if she wanted to go into the washroom and she said "no". She told me to park my car in the grocery store parking lot and she'd pick me up and take her to her house. When we met and I hopped in her car, we kissed madly and I asked her to take one of her (Karen's) flats off. She did and handed it to me. I licked it and so did she. Then I spread her legs and pressed the toe against her pussy lips. She was so wet that it slipped in an inch or so easily. She grabbed it and said "watch this" to me as she pushed it all the way until only the heel cup was visible. Holy shit! I couldn't believe my eyes and my cock was harder than ever before. She closed her legs and we drove to her house.

After she pulled in her garage and put the door down, she spread her legs and removed the soaked shoe. The brown leather was visibly changed in color where her pussy juice had soaked it. She put it back on her foot and we went into the house. She told me she had played with Michelle's flats on and off during her shift and was super horny. She wanted to get fucked right away. I lifted her onto the kitchen counter, hiked up her skirt, dropped my pants and drove my cock right into her juicy pussy. It felt so good, especially knowing that Karen's flat was just buried in it.

After I fucked her for a few seconds, I knew I'd blow my load way too soon. I pulled out, slipped the wet flat off her foot and pushed it into her pussy again. I fucked her with the flat until she had an orgasm. I asked her if she could handle more and, like she read my mind, she said "fuck me too". I slipped my cock into the flat inside her pussy. I pushed in as deep as I could go and just held it there. Her pussy contracted like wild, like it was trying to milk the flat and my cock. After my urge to cum immediately left, I pounded in and out of her like never before. She went wild and I couldn't take it long before I dumped a monster load in my shoe condom. We caught our breath and she asked if I could stay the night.

I slowly withdrew my cock and Karen's flat from her pussy and it was dripping wet with her pussy juice and my cum. From what I remembered, Karen didn't work again until Wednesday...this was a good thing because this one flat was destroyed. We went to the bedroom and I laid Rhonda down on her bed. I pulled the other one of Karen's flats off her foot and started to rub it up and down her completely soaked cunt. Her pussy was so wet, I slid Karen's brown leather flat in all the way with almost no resistance at all. I never knew a woman's pussy could accommodate something like a whole shoe so easily.

Being 18, I discovered a lot of new things that night with my 35 year old lover. With her feet on my face and me sucking her toes, I fucked her with Karen's flat until she had a toe curling orgasm. I ended up driving that size 7 flat into her pussy until it was completely gone. I had to hook my finger in the heel cup to pull it out once her orgasm finished. She begged me to fuck her again with Karen's flat on my cock. I was hard as a rock again, so I slipped the flat onto my cock and slowly pushed into her sloppy and gaping pussy. She grabbed my ass and pulled me in harder until my balls inside the heel cup were buried too. Again, her pussy involuntarily started milking my cock and the flat buried in her. I could feel her pussy muscles squeezing my cock head through the shoe leather and I started to cum a river again. I withdrew my cock and Karen's flat from her pussy and it was also destroyed like the other one.

Not knowing if this would be the only night I'd have with her, I decided to fuck Rhonda every way imaginable and she was up for all of it. Rhonda's pussy looked totally spent but she was just getting started. She put Karen's soaking flats back on her feet and grabbed a pair of nylon stockings from the dresser. She pulled one of her stockings over my limp cock and started sucking me off until I was hard again. Once hard, she told me to slowly slide into her pussy. What a sensation that was. She asked if we could rest for a bit with my nylon covered cock inside her. We rested for about an hour and my cock stayed solid the whole time (I miss those days!). We spent the rest of the night using Karen's flats on her pussy. I had no idea what she had in mind for returning ruined Karen's flats.

After fucking a few times switching back and forth with Karen's flats, Rhonda and I both drifted off to sleep. When we woke up, I asked Rhonda what we were going to do with Karen's completely cum and pussy juice soaked flats. She said she was going to put them back. She told me she had a suspicion that Karen might be into this. When she had worked in the overlap with Karen, she had noticed that she'd catch Karen watching her dangle and would steal glances at her legs constantly. She would also touch her often on the shoulder and knee and would linger just a bit longer than normal. Both her and Karen had worked together for about 3 years and seemed attracted to Rhonda. Karen, 28, got married the previous year but the attraction Rhonda felt from Karen seemed to increase a bit after that.

Rhonda went on to tell me that she had started being more deliberate with teasing Karen by dangling and dropping her shoe off; making sure it went in Karen's direction. She said Karen would often pick her shoe up and put it back on her foot. Rhonda also stopped wearing panties under her skirt when she worked with Karen so she could flash her pussy. She could tell that Karen was becoming more aroused and deliberate in the signals she returned. Rhonda told me this intrigued her because she'd never had a female pay attention to her that way and that she had never been with a woman but would be willing to try with Karen.