Selling Shoes and More Ch. 02

Each time Brian raised a leg to massage her feet, her dress crept up further and further. I'm not sure if Brian noticed, but I certainly did. I took a break from ogling her feet to see if my wife was wearing any panties. My curiosity was soon answered, she was not.

So now I wondered did she ever have them on, or were they removed in the restaurant restroom?

It couldn't have been more than five minutes when Dan returned. He was holding a tray with a bottle of scotch, an ice bucket, and four glasses. He set them down on the table which stirred my wife to open her eyes. She thanked Brian for his massage, pulling her feet from his lap and tucked them under her side.

"I see you guys started without me," Dan teased.

"Just a foot rub, nothing crazy," Brian answered.

My wife gave me a smile, then looked at Dan. Her eyes were filled with lust. I noticed Dan decided to put his cock back in his pants while he got the drinks in the kitchen.

Dan continued to pour us all a drink, handing them out to each of us. We all took a big gulp, downing our glasses. Dan then took a seat on the couch, opposite end of me, closest to the ottoman. My wife rose to her feet and walked over to me. She leaned down, kissing me on the lips. I leaned forward, kissing her back. I knew now she was feeling really horny.

She broke off our kiss and walked over to Dan. My wife leaned forward, now kissing him on the lips. Dan kissed back, opening his mouth. Brian and I watched as the two of them took turns sliding their tongues into each others mouths. She then broke off her kiss with Dan. She spun around, causing her dress to raise up, giving us all a quick glance of her pantyhose-covered ass.

She now took the few steps to Brian, still sitting on the ottoman, next to her heels. My wife took a hold of each of his arms, pulling him up to his feet. She got on her knees in front of him. She used both hands to untie his belt, then the button on his pants, and finally his zipper. She pulled his pants open and reach inside with her right hand.

"Mm, what do we have here?" she asked.

She yanked down on his boxer briefs with her left hand, releasing his cock, which she held in her right.

"What a fat cock you have Brian," she said in a low voice.

"Mmm, thank you," was all he could muster.

My wife now began stroking his cock with her right hand. I have to admit, it was fat. Her fingers were fully wrapped around it, and they were about 2-3" apart from touching. She then playfully gave his head a few licks. You could see Brian already was having some pre-cum ooze out.

"Mmm, that tastes good," my wife said.

"Are you going to eat my ass?" she asked him, in between licks of his fat cock head.

Brian moaned, "mmmm, yes...."

My wife then took his whole cock head in her mouth and sucked, still stroking his fat shaft with her right hand.

"I'm not sure this will fit in my ass, but I'd love to try," she teased with her talking.

"I'd love to try too," Brian said.

At this point Dan scooted off the couch and onto the floor behind my wife. He grabbed her dress from the bottom on each side, pulling it up and off her. She had to let go of Brian's cock for a second to have it removed.

Dan then stood up, pulling his pants off, then his boxers. Once off, he moved over to the left side of my wife. She immediately reached out and grabbed a hold of his cock with her left hand. I looked on in awe, as she stroked a cock in each hand. I was amazed at seeing the size of Dan's monster cock again, and now his friend Brian as well. He was now fully erect. Not as long as Dan, but he was a bit thicker. I guessed a solid 8".

I decided I should get more comfortable as well, so I stood up and quickly removed my pants and boxer briefs. My 5" cock was already standing at full attention. My wife noticed and motioned for me with her right hand to join them.

I walked over and stood to the left of Brian. My wife looked so sexy down there. She rarely sucked cock, but when she did, it felt incredible. She had a cock in her mouth, and a cock in each hand at all times. I was so worked up I could already feel my balls tingling.

"Ahh shit, I'm gonna cum," I announced.

My wife quickly moved her right hand off my cock and wrapped it around Brian's. She then leaned over and swallowed all the way down on my cock. I erupted down her throat, jet after jet. After I stopped spasming, I backed away, sitting on the edge of the couch again.

My wife now used both hands to work on Dan's monster cock while sucking Brian. After a minute, she swapped.

"Ahhh, my turn!" Dan said.

My wife turned her attention to Dan. She used both hands and her mouth, sending him over the edge. Dan grabbed at her head, pulling her mouth deeper onto his cock. I watched on as Dan came in her mouth and throat. It must have been a large amount because she was struggling to keep it all in her mouth, oozing out of the sides of her mouth.

Brian watched and stroked himself. He wasn't far behind Dan.

"Oh fuck, here I cum," Brian groaned.

My wife finished with Dan, then turned to face Brian. She tilted her head back, closed her eyes and opened her mouth wide. Brian gave himself a few more strokes before the first rope shot across her face. Then another, and another. Brian shot off six ropes of what looked like thick cum. My wife's eyes were glued shut, and she had a fair amount in her mouth.

Dan excused himself to get my wife a towel. Brian sat back down on the ottoman, panting. Dan returned quickly and handed my wife the towel to clean herself up. We all agreed that that was a good start to the night.

"Well, that was fun and all, but who's gonna take care of me now?" my wife said, as she wiped all the cum off her face.

"Well since I'm the host, I think I should go first," Dan replied.

"Let's get you up on here sexy," he continued, helping my wife stand. He guided her back down onto the loveseat.

My wife was totally naked except for her bra and black pantyhose. She laid herself back, spreading her legs. Dan squatted in front of her, running his hands from her ankles up to her thighs and back down.

"So silky smooth," he said, "and I love the french tips on your toes."

"Hmm...I'm glad you like them," my wife replied, closing her eyes and enjoying the caresses.

Dan took a hold of each ankle and slowly lifted them up, bending my wife's knees inward. He raised them high enough to place both of her soles on his face. I could hear him inhaling her aroma as he lightly kissed her feet. My wife smiled, eyes still closed. Her right hand making its way down to her pussy, she began rubbing it through her pantyhose.

Dan noticed and placed her feet over his shoulders, placing his face inches from her wet hole. He took hold of the thin, silky material with fingers on each hand. He pulled it away from my wife's warm pussy, eventually creating a tear. Dan continued his pulling until my wife's pussy was fully exposed.

My wife put a hand on each side of Dan's head and guided it to her pussy. Dan happily lapped at her juices, making long, wet licks. My wife's hose covered french tips toes were flexing and curling.

"Oh fuck...that feels so good," my wife moaned.

Just then, the doorbell rang. Dan never flinched. He kept his oral assault of my wife going. Brian and I looked at each other to see if we should answer. Brian finally shrugged his shoulders at me and went back to watching Dan bringing my wife close to an orgasm with his tongue.

The doorbell rang a second time. What the hell, I thought. Dan took a quick break from tasting my wife's pussy, "Chris, could you go see who that is?"

"Sure," I answered.

I slid my boxer briefs back on and hurried to the door. I peeked through the glass and couldn't believe my eyes. It was Christa. I completely forgot I slipped her Dan's address back at the restaurant. I opened the door and excitedly invited her in. She stepped in and I leaned forward, giving her a hug. I felt myself hardening again.

"You made it!" I said happily.

"Haha, yea. I figured what the heck. It was a slow night anyways," she said.

"Follow me, let's go get a drink," I suggested.

"A drink sounds great," Christa answered.

She followed behind me closely. Just before we turned the corner to the living room, I turned back to her and put a finger in front of my lips. Indicating for us to be quiet.

As we walked in, my wife was still enjoying Dan's tongue between her legs. Christa stopped walking and just stared at them from across the room. Brian noticed Christa standing behind me and got up and walked over. He was still naked, with his cock hanging low between his thighs. Brian squatted slightly, giving Christa a hug and a kiss on the cheek.

I could tell she was a little overwhelmed. I reached for her hand, she accepted. I brought her over to the couch with me, sitting to her right. I poured two glasses of scotch and handed her one. We clanged our glasses and took a drink. She never took her eyes off my wife and Dan.

"Here, let me help you get more comfortable," I said, reaching down and taking a hold of her right boot.

"Ok," she finally acknowledged.

I placed her boot covered leg up onto my left leg. I put my left hand on her knee as I found the boot zipper with my right. I began to unzip her boot slowly. It was unzipped down to her ankle now. I gently tugged at the heel of her boot until I felt a pop. I knew that meant her heel was free and I would have her socked foot in my hand soon.

I looked up from her leg to check on my wife. Brian had moved over next to her and managed to remove her bra, now licking and sucking on her nipples. Dan had inserted two fingers in her pussy as he licked at her clit.

Once Christa's right boot was off, I reached down for her left. This caused to turn slightly towards me on the couch. She lifted her left leg up, resting it across her right. I again unzipped her boot slowly. Then I wiggled the heel until it popped her foot free. I placed this boot next to the other on the floor. I now had both of Christa's feet on my lap.

I began to lightly rub her arches, balls and heels of her feet through her black socks. She was nursing her drink, still watching my wife. Brian took a break from my wife's breasts and stood up, to her right. He grabbed his fat cock with his right hand and presented it to my wife. She grabbed a hold of it with her right hand and stroked it.

Brian's cock was stiffening again. Dan's flaccid cock was hanging low, easily viewable from the couch. There was a small tent pitched in my underwear. Christa finally gave a look my way and smiled. I decided to make my move.

I grabbed at the tops of her left sock and pulled down. I peeled her sock off completely and was extremely happy with what I saw. Her toes were painted a bright red, and her toes were in perfect order of longest to smallest. I quickly worked her right sock off. I lowered my head a bit, checking out her bare soles. No rough patches, they looked so soft and smooth.

I quietly lifted her right foot up and put my nose just under her toes. They smelled of a mix of hempz lotion and a very, very mild foot aroma. I sniffed again, then moved my nose and sniffed again. I repeated this five or six times. Then I lifted her left foot and did the same. Christa stared into my eyes this time. Watching me smell her feet and getting turned on.

I began kissing the pads of her toes with soft, long kisses. I started with her big toe and kissed each one until I got to her baby toe. After kissing it, I opened my lips and took her little toe in my mouth. It was met by my tongue, which started wriggling underneath it. Christa's mouth opened, forming an "O" shape. I sucked each and every toe individually on her left foot. Then I stuffed two, then three toes into my mouth at once.

Christa tensed up on the couch, watching me intently. She brought her right finger up and started sucking on it. I repeated the same kissing, licking and sucking with her right toes. I set both feet down on my lap. I lifted my butt off the couch and slid my underwear back off. My cock was rock hard and already leaking pre-cum from the foot play.

Once naked, I leaned between Christa's legs, forcing them to spread. I leaned far enough until I was able to kiss her. We kissed deeply and my cock was pressing against her crotch. If she wasn't still wearing her skirt and panties, I would have slid right in. We continued kissing as I pulled at her top. I was able to get it up and off her head. I then went to work on her bra, freeing her perky breasts.

I moved down, hooking her panties around my thumbs on each side. I pulled them down easily. Kissing her inner thighs, I worked my way up bit by bit. Finally getting to her pussy, I had to stop and soak it in. It was completely bare and looked like she never had sex before. I began licking at it wildly. Her whole body jerked with every tongue lashing. I closed my eyes as I tasted her, really enjoying it.

I could hear moans coming from Christa and my wife across the room. I was now determined to make Christa moan louder than my wife. I took a quick peek over my right shoulder. Dan was kneeling in front my wife, stroking his cock back to life against her clit. My wife pulled Brian's cock from her mouth and looked over at me. She shot me a smile and a wink, then bit her lower lip and laid her head back.

Brian turned and walked our way. He approached Christa to her left, holding his cock with his right hand. He stroked it slowly, watching me eat her pussy. After watching for a minute, he kneeled on the couch and now offered Christa his fat cock. I looked up as I licked her clit, she started stroking it in her left hand. She too could not get her hand all the way around Brian's girth.

"Oh shit, that's it. Fuck me." I heard my wife say.

I knew Dan had finally got his cock inside my wife. I raised to my knees and slammed my cock inside Christa.

"Ooomph!" she cried out.

"Holy shit you're so tight," I said.

She was still stroking Brian, who's cock was now really close to my face. I tried to focus on fucking Christa. She stroked it faster and harder with each thrust I gave her. My balls were tingling already, I had to pull out. I lowered my mouth, tasting her pussy again. Brian tapped my shoulder, requesting I move.

He took my spot between Christa's legs and slowly fed her his fat cock. Her pussy looked so full and he wasn't even half way in yet. I stood up and walked over to my wife. I bent down and kissed her on the lips as Dan was giving her pussy long, slow thrusts of his monster cock. I broke our kiss and admired the scene. Then I grabbed my wife's right foot and brought it to my face. I shoved all five toes into my mouth. I sucked on her toes for a few seconds before letting go.

I walked back over by Christa, who was now getting fucked by Brian. He was giving her fast, quick pumps, yet to fit all of his cock inside her. She had her legs wrapped around his waist, crossed at the ankles. I sat down to her left and watched for a few minutes. Finally Brian pulled her legs up, over his shoulders. He was now trying to give her all of his fat cock and she was struggling to take it. I kneeled on the couch next to her face. Christa took my cock in her mouth, moaning.

Her mouth felt great on my cock. She was not as experienced as my wife, but it was still good. I reached over at her left foot and brought it closer to me. I began sucking her sexy red toes as she sucked me and Brian fucked her. She seemed to suck harder. I didn't have her toes in my mouth long when I let off the first of many ropes of cum in Christa's mouth. I came so hard in her mouth she gagged. I kept sucking on her toes until my orgasm stopped.

I let go of her foot and collapsed on the couch next to her, I was spent. No chance I can go for a third round tonight, I thought.

Brian suggested Christa get up on the couch, doggystyle for him. She happily obliged and hovered her face over me. I could tell by the look on her face when Brian entered her again. I looked over to my left and saw my wife straddling Dan. He was sitting on the ottoman, my wife on top. She was facing him and had her arms draped around his neck. She would change from sliding up and down on his cock, to gyrating her hips back and forth on it.

Dan and I made eye contact, he pointed at Christa, then gave me a thumbs up. I smiled and nodded.

Dan hooked his arms under my wife's thighs and lifted her up. He stood and held her as he now fucked her in front of me. My wife still had her arms around his neck and was holding on for dear life. He slowly made his way over, until he set her down on the couch to my left. My wife reached for my cock with her right hand but it was no use.

My wife raised her legs up, resting her feet on Dan's shoulders. Her pantyhose were still in tact from her thighs down to her feet. Dan reached up and grabbed both ankles. He placed her feet side by side just in front of his face as he continued fucking her. My wife looked over at me, smiling. I gave her a quick smile, then looked back up as Dan stuck her left toes in his mouth. I watched as he then ran his tongue along each toe of both feet.

I turned to my right and watched Brian continue to fuck Christa from behind. He had two handfuls of ass as he pumped away. Brian noticed me watching and smiled.

"Switch!" Brian shouted.

Dan reacted with a laugh, then said "great idea!"

Brian backed away from Christa. Dan pulled his cock out of my wife. They both stood up and then swapped spots.

Brian walked over to my wife, suggesting she go doggystyle with him. Christa saw Dan approaching and she stood up too. She pointed for Dan to sit, as she then crawled on top of him. I sat forward in my seat so I could see Brian starting to enter my wife from behind. He grabbed at her ass with both hands, squeezing and pushing her cheeks up as he thrust deeper and deeper.

My wife responded with groans. She almost seemed to be in a little pain from the thickness of Brian.

"Are you ok?" Brian asked.

"Yes, I'm fine. Just trying to get used to the size," she said.

"Want me to go slower?" Brian continued.

"No, its ok. You're fine. I'll let you know if it hurts," my wife answered.

I looked to my right and watched Christa lowering herself onto Dan's monster cock. Dan was holding both of her breasts in his hands and alternating sucking each nipple. Christa was moaning loudly.

"You're so fucking big...holy shit!" she exhaled.

She kept raising and lowering herself on Dan, each time taking a little more of his length inside her.

"Oh shit!" Christa said.

"Oh fuck!" my wife let out.

I turned back to my left and watched as Brian was now fucking my wife hard and fast. She reached for my arm with her left hand. She got a hold of my wrist and squeezed hard.

"I'm cummiiiinnngggg!" she screamed.

Brian kept pounding.

"Oh my God, I'm gonna cum too!" Christa responded.

I looked back to my right, just as her whole body start convulsing. She was lowered all the way down on Dan's cock and spasming.

After each orgasm settled, Dan and Brian switched back. I was mesmerized by what I could only describe as white froth coating each of their cocks as they both walked past me.

Dan fed my wife's pussy his monster cock from behind as Brian entered Christa with her on her back. My wife almost orgasmed again. She rubbed at her clit with her right hand as Dan fucked her roughly. It wasn't long before he put her over the top again.

After watching her second orgasm, I turned my attention back to Christa with Brian. He was fucking her slow at first but started picking up his pace. Brian reached down and was stimulating her clit with his left thumb. Christa had her little feet placed on Brian's chest.

"Oh fuck....I'm gonna cum again," Christa announced.