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Just My Size
The other night, I was at the department store
in the mall, buying some clothes. As I was
leaving, I walked by the shoe department and I
decided to see what this year's women's shoe
styles were like. As I perused the designer's
spring collections, the saleswoman approached
me. She was a petite brunette in a silk blouse
and long skirt. Her figure pleasingly rounded
her clothes out and I caught a glimpse of suede
boots as her toes brushed past the hem of her
skirt as she walked.
Her nametag read Lyn, and she asked, "Is there
anything I can do for you, sir?" As she cocked
her head and looked up at me with liquid brown
eyes, I thought I caught a mischievous glint.
"As a matter of fact, you can, I said, I'm
looking for some shoes for a friend of mine."
"What kind of shoes does your friend like?"
"I was thinking of something along the lines of
those over there," I said, pointing to a pair of
beige high-heeled sandals.
Lyn walked over and picked one up, running her
fingers over them. "These are an excellent
choice sir, Italian leather and very soft on the
feet."
I looked into her eyes and said, "I don't know
how they would look."
Lyn's pupils dilated as she replied, "I'm sure
your friend will love them, sir." She teasingly
slid the ankle strap around her finger as she
looked up at me, an unspoken question in her
eyes.
"I'm still not sure; could you try them on for
me, so I can see how they look?"
"Well sir," Lyn said, biting her upper lip
thoughtfully, "we're not exactly supposed
to...."
"Don't worry, if anyone says anything, I'll tell
them you are helping me pick them out." I
reassured her.
"In that case," Lyn gave me a coquettish look
out of the corner of her eye, "I'll go get a
pair in my size."
As she went into the storeroom, I sat down to
wait. After a few minutes, she reappeared and I
could see she was wearing the shoes. As she
walked toward me, I glimpsed her feet as they
appeared beneath the hem of her skirt, her
toenails glistened with the same pearly white
color as her fingernails, and she had a silver
ring on the third toe of each foot. I felt my
cock stir as she stopped in front of me and
slowly raised the hem of her skirt.
"What do you think now?" she asked, eyes
flashing a challenge to me. Her bare feet,
strapped into the soft beige shoes were
beautiful, and the heels accented the delicate
arch of each foot perfectly. I felt my cock
stiffen as I saw the straps circling her ankles.
"They're gorgeous, "I said, entranced, "simply
gorgeous. Can I see them a bit closer?"
"Of course, sir," she said in a husky voice,
"whatever the customer wants." Lyn walked over
and planted her left foot on the edge of the
chair between my legs, skirt pulled up to just
below her knee.
I thought my cock was going to tear through my
pants as she flexed her foot up and down on the
edge of the chair. A tiny beaded gold chain
clasped her ankle, glinting as shapely calf
muscles moved luxuriantly beneath her smooth tan
skin.
"Anything the customer wants?" I asked,
captivated by her lovely leg.
Lyn dropped her foot to the floor and bent her
head close to my ear, "Maybe I should show you a
different pair, sir? Why don't you sit over
there, make yourself comfortable, and I'll go
get a pair I know you'll like," she whispered,
indicating another chair behind some discount
racks. She turned and walked back into the
storeroom. My cock throbbing, I moved over to
the other chair as Lyn returned.
She stopped in front of my chair, bent down and
breathed into my ear, "I couldn't help, but
notice your discomfort, sir. Here, let me help
you...." She deftly pulled my zipper down and
released my stiff cock from its confining
fabric. "My, my, aren't you a hard shopper?" she
said playfully as her hand stroked my shaft.
Pre-come dripped down onto her hand and she let
go of me, brought her hand to her lips, and
licked it off. "Mm, you need some help with
that. Let me see if I can do something to make
you more comfortable."
Lyn lifted her left foot on the edge of the
chair between my legs again and my cock jumped
as I saw she was wearing cream and black
peep-toed pumps. "These are just my size and I
can see you like them as much as I do," she
said, taking my cock in hand again, "Let me show
you why I like them so much."
She dropped her heel back and slipping her foot
partially out of the shoe, directed the head of
my cock into the toe. I felt the soft leather
rub the sensitive underside of my cock as it
slowly slid into the shoe. Lyn slipped her foot
back into the shoe, rubbing her toes on the
pre-come soaked head and then gripping my shaft
firmly between her big toe and second toe. She
straightened up and began to slide her shoe back
and forth.
The sensation was incredible as my cock slid in
and out of her shoe, trapped between her foot
and the warm leather, her toes stroking my
shaft. Lyn looked down at me, smiling as she
slipped her skirt up over her knee. I could now
see all of her lovely thigh and a view of a tiny
white g-string barely covering her pussy. I saw
it was soaking wet and the sweet aroma of her
arousal filled my nose. Lyn moved forward until
her knee was beside my head and continued to
slide her shoe back and forth along the shaft of
my cock.
I moaned as I felt my orgasm nearing.
She bent down, put her lips to my ear, and in a
sexy voice, whispered, "Come on my toes sir.
Fill my shoe with hot come. I want to feel your
hot come between my toes!"
The combination of the incredible sensation of
her shoe sliding back and forth over my cock,
the smell of her perfumed lust, and her
suggestive words; sent me over the edge. I
groaned as I exploded into Lyn's shoe. I felt
spurt after spurt shoot into her shoe. Lyn
continued to stroke my pulsating shaft between
her toes as I coated them with hot slippery
sperm.
Lyn licked my ear and cooed, "Oh sir! I think
you filled my shoe up with come. It feels so hot
on my toes. I'll bet it tastes as good as it
feels!" The thought of her drinking my come sent
three more quick spurts into her shoe.
"Are you done now sir?" Lyn breathed into my
ear.
"Oh yes." I shuddered as I sighed breathlessly.
She reached down, pulled my softening cock out
of her shoe with one hand, and held it off the
chair, as she grasped the shoe with her other.
She pulled out her dainty foot and placed it
over my cock, propping it up between her toes.
Her foot was covered with come and my cock began
to harden again as I watched globs of come ooze
from between her toes.
Lyn lifted her shoe up so I could see the puddle
of semen that half-filled it. She lifted it to
her mouth and licked her lips suggestively. My
cock surged to full stiffness and began to throb
as she tilted the shoe up and poured the come
over her lips. She swallowed twice and then I
could see her little pink tongue slide into the
toe of the shoe to lick out the last drops.
She licked her lips, "Mm, sir, your come tastes
good. May I have some more?" She lifted her foot
away from my throbbing cock, and slipped her
shoe back on.
I watched, entranced as come oozed out from
between her toes and onto the floor.
Lyn held out her hand and led me into the
storeroom.
...what you gonna do in those shoes?
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