Fux Fucks Feet - part 2
My mind was still stuck on the ordinary orgy statement of hers. Ok, so I was freaking missing an orgy? This must either be the best day of my life or the worst. It all depended on the doors, and what did she mean if I could stand it? Well, I was pretty sure I wasn’t up for more of the snake girl she was a bit more feral than my taste usually ran. If there was a wide screen tv behind one of the doors I was going to leave and find the orgy!
I got up still a bit stiff and went over to stare at the doors. I was looking for any hint what might lie behind them. Something anything to guide my choice. Since they were identical except for the numbers I shrugged and closed my hand around the knob of door number 2.
I threw the door open with somewhat more force than was probably necessary and stepped inside closing the door behind me before looking around the room. It really looked like a bedroom to me. Soft lighting from expensive little lamps a side table a desk and a girl on the bed. Wait - a girl? Not just any girl either a sexy blonde scandanavian type wearing only a set of heels and a half tshirt. The shirt was the kind the girls wear that nearly cover their boobs but shift every time they move giving you peeks? Yeah that kind. Oh and what boobs they were. Those big perky mammaries laughed at the thought of gravity and as she leaned forward and beckoned me over to the bed I could see a pink nipple slip out and wink at me.
“H-hello?” I said faltering because I wasn’t sure how one greeted a half naked girl who was the “prize”, nor was I sure how to proceed.

She smiled another welcome and still not saying a word beckoned me over.
I sat down on the edge of the bed ready to bolt if she turned into a snake or grew two heads - yesterday’s experience had definitely left it’s mark on me.
The blonde girl laughed a bit and drew me further on to the bed her hands soft and gentle. She stretched me out and began massaging my sore shoulders and neck. You know it was just the thing after yesterdays tumble in the dirt with the feral snake girl. I relaxed under her soft hands feeling her soothe away the aches and pains. She 
scooted down further on the bed to my feet and began to rub them soothing aches there I did not even know I had. Suddenly I was aware she was no longer rubbing my feet but licking them. Her hot little tongue darting between my toes then she sucked upon each digit and my fance suggested she would such a cock just this way. I know it was a massage and feet are for walking on but I have to admit it was one of the more erotic experiences of my life with her soft lips and busy tongue touching ever part of my foot.
I had my eyes closed enjoying every second of this experience when I felt her shift around more on the bed. I opened them wanting to drink in this vision of my soft and rescuing angel when I saw myself staring 
down the length of my body at her pussy. She had climbed down to the end of the bed and her soft feet were makign their busy way up my inner thighs. Now I am like humans and use my hands for most things but this girl had the most dextrous feet. Like little hands only softer and beautiful with prettily painted toenails and the most gorgeous arch.
I never realized feet could be so erotic. I was overcome by the urge to suck on her pretty pained toes and bathe her lovely feet with my tongue. It took some doing with me still being so sore but I managed to wiggle around and capture one of her feet with my mouth. During our entire time together she had not uttered a word and it was no
different now but I could see that pussy reacting to my gentle laving and worshipping of her pretty toes. I worked on each one of them gently even bathing the arch of her foot. She was not ticklish in the least instead she seemed to find my attentions erotic and moaned softly as I let each toe slide from my mouth with a plop. Even the little spaces between her toes were sexy. So curvy and cute like little valleys. I was really getting into this foot action and nowhere near close to finishing - instead my cock just grew harder each minute when she shoved me back firmly. Pushing me onto my back and spread my legs. She was in charge now and I watched to see what this ultra sexy babe would do next.
Her pretty feet made their way up my inner thigh teasing and this time purposeful. Her toes reached my nutsack and toyed gently there pushing a little rubbing a bit. I have to say this girl had marvelous foot control but what came next was the topper.
She managed to wiggle her feet up and get my cock between her soft sexy soles and was rubbing gently. The girl was going to give me a foot job. I had never felt a hand softer nor a hand with more control that that girl had with her warm little feet. I could feel the friction and my cock throbbing each time her feet slid upward. Nothing on earth can compare to the feel of feet against cock. I was a bit worried though that I would get her gorgeous little feet all sticky because she was pushing me to the brink and I felt the pressure building. I was going to blow and struggled to sit up thinking much as I loved this footjob I did not want to mess up her lovely feet. When she felt me shifting about struggling to sit up she moved to shove me back down with a wink. Yes, this girl knew exactly what she was doing.
After that I lay back letting her continue with this marvelously soft yet firm footjob her feet never missing a stroke and my hips bucking into them as if it were the tightest pussy or ass
on earth. I was losing it and tried to mumble that to her but it came out more like “SDFMORE!” Which she took to be encouragement and increased the pace of her feet against my throbbing cock. Suddenly I could hold it no more and my cum fountained outward splashing her feet and my belly landing on my thighs and feeling as if my very insides were spurting outward to land in hot splashes all over the girl and the bed. I lay panting for a while basking in that exhaustion and relief that always comes after a good orgasm. When I opened my eyes it was to the soft sound of her crooning and licking her feet clean of my cum. Then she laid down against me and cleaned my cock and belly with attention and care. I felt like a king in those minutes.
I made it to my feet wanting to thank the girl for the wonderful time and maybe get her phone number but as I opened my mouth to speak she put one finger against her lips shushing me. She got up off the bed and left the room without a single look back. When I followed her to the dining room I saw a tray with a small snack and a cup of coffee sitting steaming on the desk. The number 2 that had been on the sheet of paper on the door was now gone. All that was left was 1 and 3 and the blank door where door number 2 had been. I guess I had used that one up I thought and fell to the snack hungrily. I had been in the room with the sweet foot girl for better than two hours and was ravenous.
After I ate I felt better and distinctly curious. I wasn’t sure I had the strength for more of this but - if that door was so awesome what lay in wait for me behind the other two?


