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Anything Goes
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Straight Male / 41
I really feel compelled to tell this story. As I write this, I know not in what forum I am going to share it, but I sincerely hope it reaches those who will enjoy reading it as much as I enjoy the recounting.
I'm gonna preface this story by swearing that I've never been one to hold any kind of a shoe-fetish-thing. Not that I'm without my share of perversions mind you, it's just that shoes have never been one of them for me.
That said, one thing that never fails to turn me on like *crazy* is my wife's friend, whom I'll call "Betty". I don't get to see Betty all that often, but for years and years I've had a ridiculously strong attraction to her sexually. In fact, she's been the "number 1" on the hypothetical list for ages. You know, hypothetically, if you could have sex with *any* woman in the world….yeah, for me it's Betty.
Anyway, Betty is currently living a few hundred miles away from us, so when she does visit, it's usually at least overnight. In fact, she was over just this past weekend. She left on Monday morning, at the same time my wife left for work. As I was walking by the front door that morning, I noticed a pair of Betty's sneakers sitting there, left behind.
Hmm….sneakers, eh?? "Too bad I'm not one of those shoe freaks" I thought to myself, "some people would give their left nut for an opportunity like this". If I had my druthers, I'd have wished she left a bra behind. I'd wrap that cute little A-cup right around my cock, the inside, right where her nipple lives, and I'd jerk myself into a frenzy and gush all over the inside of that silky softness…..ahhh, feels good just thinking about it. :-)
But, it is what it is. Sneakers, eh?? I set off about my busy day, but continued thinking about it in the back of my mind. "It's not like they're a sexy pair of heels", I thought. "And besides, how would the mechanics of it even work??" "Do I just want to jerk off and cum inside one of them??" "But what if the stain is visible??" "Well", I thought, "maybe I won't cum inside, but I'll just jerk my cock until it's big and hard, and then I'll put it inside, maybe just rub it along the insole a bit, that'll be kinda' cool."
I still wasn't really turned-on by the idea, but those shoes were all I had, and that was likely as close as my cock was ever gonna' get to touching any part of her body. So, I decided that I just had to give it try. I was home alone, with something that was intimately and personally hers. I could never count on something like that happening ever again.
So, I grabbed the shoes, brought them to the bedroom, and put them on the bed in front of me. They were not old and beat-up by any means, but warn-in just enough to make them "hers", rather than a new pair she'd worn only once or twice. They were cute, too; small, white with pink accents. They were also tied, as if she had just peeled them off by stepping on the heel and pulling her foot out. I began looking one of them over and turning it around in one hand as I stroked my cock with the other hand. I felt around inside and noticed that the underside of the tongue was soft and somewhat textured. With my cock now good and hard, I flipped the shoe sole-side up, with the toe pointing away from me. I could then slide myself inside of the shoe, with the soft, squishy tongue rubbing against the underside of my cock. "Wow," I thought, "that feels *goooood*!"
So now I'm thrusting and grinding against the inside of this shoe, and it feels fucking awesome! "This is Betty's!" I think to myself. "She's gonna wear this again someday, and my cock will have been generously rubbed all-over inside here…..this is insane!!!" As I'm doing this, I'm touching the other shoe, and thinking "Hmm, I've seen this kinda thing done before (you know, the internet and all….), and I'm vaguely aware that to do this right, I'm supposed to be smelling the second shoe while I'm fucking the first one. Now, this doesn't immediately appeal to me; I'm expecting it to smell like, well, "shoe" quite frankly, and I'm not so sure that that is going to enhance the experience. But, by this time, I'm turned-on as all-hell and I'm fucking a shoe. I'm thinking that this is not exactly the time to look down my nose at shoe-sniffing as some sort of deviant behavior that's far beneath me.
"Well, when in Rome…" I think to myself, as I cautiously draw the shoe near my face for a little whiff. "HOLY SHIT!!!" "That doesn't smell like 'shoe', or 'foot' at all. That smells like….a woman! A *beautiful* woman!!!" I was most pleasantly surprised. I went back in for a deeper draw of the vapors, thinking that my first impression just couldn't be right. "Damn! It really does smell like a beautiful woman…how is that even possible??" I still don't know, but I do know that it was fucking *intoxicating*.
I continued shoe-fucking and sneaker sniffing, working myself into a quivering rush of ecstasy. "I should be filming this" I think to myself (and still think now). Too late, cant's stop to do that now. Besides, another thought beckons for my attention; "What am I gonna do about the hot blast of cum that's about to shoot out of me??", a little voice in the back of my head asks. "Remember, you don't wanna leave a visible stain…you could get in some big trouble!" "You should pull-out." "Ah, fuck you, little voice!" I say to myself, "This is so fucking awesome, I gotta stroke my cock in this shoe till it makes me gush hot cum inside of it!" With that, I tense-up and thrust with all the might my ass muscles can muster…."AaaaaaaHhhhh RrrrrrrrrGggggghhhhhhhh-Oh-My- God-Betty-I-Wanna-Fuck-You-So- Bad-And-Smear-My-Cum-All-Over- You-Like-I'm-Doing-In-Your-Sho e-Right-NOW-Owwwwww-Whoooo-Hoo ooo!!!!!! Fuck yeah!"
I give a few moments to bask in the head-rush and dizziness of the orgasm, and take a few deep breaths. I think to myself that the cum stain on the underside of the tongue probably wont be visible. Who looks at that?? As I pull my cock out of the shoe, I can see a milky wad on the tongue. I enjoy the sight for a moment, then wipe it away with a paper towel. I can feel that it's soaked-in to the material a little bit, but I'm not too worried. I then turn the shoe back right-side-up and notice more cum on the insole…right where you can see it when you look down in the shoe! Fuck! Oh yeah, by the way, the insole is not itself cum-stain colored by-design; it's pink. I grab another paper towel and start furiously dabbing-away at the stain. It's soaked-in, and there's no getting it out.
I've learned from experience the way cum can stain things. When I was a younger kid (before I had the internet to jerk-off too), I used to stroke my cock inside a closet in my room. When you're young, of course, the cum doesn't just gush out, it shoots-out at hyper-sonic velocity and splatters against whatever gets in its way. (You young guys out there…enjoy that while it lasts, because it don't last forever, but I digress….) So anyway, I used to splatter cum on the mirror attached to the inside of the closet door, and drip it on the floor. One day, while cleaning my room, I took some glass cleaner to the mirror, expecting the jiz to clean right-up. Wrong. That stuff worked its way right into the glass somehow. I dunno what the explanation is, but it stained the mirror permanently, and the floor too.
Oh well, no use crying over spilled...uh, well…cum, as it were. I tried to dab it with glass cleaner and paper towels as best I could. I can't tell if it's gonna be visible or not until it dries, I guess. If it's obvious, I might get in trouble (maybe BIG trouble). If it's not, well, I'll probably do it again :-). If I do, I'll plan to film it next time.
Anyway, I just had to share this because it was the most intense masturbation experience that I've had in a long time…one of the best ever, really. And, it was totally unexpected; I didn't really think much about Betty's shoes when I saw them, but wow, what a surprise they had in-store for me! I still don't think I'm a shoe-fetish kinda-guy per se, but at least I've been reminded to keep an open mind.
I'm gonna preface this story by swearing that I've never been one to hold any kind of a shoe-fetish-thing. Not that I'm without my share of perversions mind you, it's just that shoes have never been one of them for me.
That said, one thing that never fails to turn me on like *crazy* is my wife's friend, whom I'll call "Betty". I don't get to see Betty all that often, but for years and years I've had a ridiculously strong attraction to her sexually. In fact, she's been the "number 1" on the hypothetical list for ages. You know, hypothetically, if you could have sex with *any* woman in the world….yeah, for me it's Betty.
Anyway, Betty is currently living a few hundred miles away from us, so when she does visit, it's usually at least overnight. In fact, she was over just this past weekend. She left on Monday morning, at the same time my wife left for work. As I was walking by the front door that morning, I noticed a pair of Betty's sneakers sitting there, left behind.
Hmm….sneakers, eh?? "Too bad I'm not one of those shoe freaks" I thought to myself, "some people would give their left nut for an opportunity like this". If I had my druthers, I'd have wished she left a bra behind. I'd wrap that cute little A-cup right around my cock, the inside, right where her nipple lives, and I'd jerk myself into a frenzy and gush all over the inside of that silky softness…..ahhh, feels good just thinking about it. :-)
But, it is what it is. Sneakers, eh?? I set off about my busy day, but continued thinking about it in the back of my mind. "It's not like they're a sexy pair of heels", I thought. "And besides, how would the mechanics of it even work??" "Do I just want to jerk off and cum inside one of them??" "But what if the stain is visible??" "Well", I thought, "maybe I won't cum inside, but I'll just jerk my cock until it's big and hard, and then I'll put it inside, maybe just rub it along the insole a bit, that'll be kinda' cool."
I still wasn't really turned-on by the idea, but those shoes were all I had, and that was likely as close as my cock was ever gonna' get to touching any part of her body. So, I decided that I just had to give it try. I was home alone, with something that was intimately and personally hers. I could never count on something like that happening ever again.
So, I grabbed the shoes, brought them to the bedroom, and put them on the bed in front of me. They were not old and beat-up by any means, but warn-in just enough to make them "hers", rather than a new pair she'd worn only once or twice. They were cute, too; small, white with pink accents. They were also tied, as if she had just peeled them off by stepping on the heel and pulling her foot out. I began looking one of them over and turning it around in one hand as I stroked my cock with the other hand. I felt around inside and noticed that the underside of the tongue was soft and somewhat textured. With my cock now good and hard, I flipped the shoe sole-side up, with the toe pointing away from me. I could then slide myself inside of the shoe, with the soft, squishy tongue rubbing against the underside of my cock. "Wow," I thought, "that feels *goooood*!"
So now I'm thrusting and grinding against the inside of this shoe, and it feels fucking awesome! "This is Betty's!" I think to myself. "She's gonna wear this again someday, and my cock will have been generously rubbed all-over inside here…..this is insane!!!" As I'm doing this, I'm touching the other shoe, and thinking "Hmm, I've seen this kinda thing done before (you know, the internet and all….), and I'm vaguely aware that to do this right, I'm supposed to be smelling the second shoe while I'm fucking the first one. Now, this doesn't immediately appeal to me; I'm expecting it to smell like, well, "shoe" quite frankly, and I'm not so sure that that is going to enhance the experience. But, by this time, I'm turned-on as all-hell and I'm fucking a shoe. I'm thinking that this is not exactly the time to look down my nose at shoe-sniffing as some sort of deviant behavior that's far beneath me.
"Well, when in Rome…" I think to myself, as I cautiously draw the shoe near my face for a little whiff. "HOLY SHIT!!!" "That doesn't smell like 'shoe', or 'foot' at all. That smells like….a woman! A *beautiful* woman!!!" I was most pleasantly surprised. I went back in for a deeper draw of the vapors, thinking that my first impression just couldn't be right. "Damn! It really does smell like a beautiful woman…how is that even possible??" I still don't know, but I do know that it was fucking *intoxicating*.
I continued shoe-fucking and sneaker sniffing, working myself into a quivering rush of ecstasy. "I should be filming this" I think to myself (and still think now). Too late, cant's stop to do that now. Besides, another thought beckons for my attention; "What am I gonna do about the hot blast of cum that's about to shoot out of me??", a little voice in the back of my head asks. "Remember, you don't wanna leave a visible stain…you could get in some big trouble!" "You should pull-out." "Ah, fuck you, little voice!" I say to myself, "This is so fucking awesome, I gotta stroke my cock in this shoe till it makes me gush hot cum inside of it!" With that, I tense-up and thrust with all the might my ass muscles can muster…."AaaaaaaHhhhh RrrrrrrrrGggggghhhhhhhh-Oh-My- God-Betty-I-Wanna-Fuck-You-So- Bad-And-Smear-My-Cum-All-Over- You-Like-I'm-Doing-In-Your-Sho e-Right-NOW-Owwwwww-Whoooo-Hoo ooo!!!!!! Fuck yeah!"
I give a few moments to bask in the head-rush and dizziness of the orgasm, and take a few deep breaths. I think to myself that the cum stain on the underside of the tongue probably wont be visible. Who looks at that?? As I pull my cock out of the shoe, I can see a milky wad on the tongue. I enjoy the sight for a moment, then wipe it away with a paper towel. I can feel that it's soaked-in to the material a little bit, but I'm not too worried. I then turn the shoe back right-side-up and notice more cum on the insole…right where you can see it when you look down in the shoe! Fuck! Oh yeah, by the way, the insole is not itself cum-stain colored by-design; it's pink. I grab another paper towel and start furiously dabbing-away at the stain. It's soaked-in, and there's no getting it out.
I've learned from experience the way cum can stain things. When I was a younger kid (before I had the internet to jerk-off too), I used to stroke my cock inside a closet in my room. When you're young, of course, the cum doesn't just gush out, it shoots-out at hyper-sonic velocity and splatters against whatever gets in its way. (You young guys out there…enjoy that while it lasts, because it don't last forever, but I digress….) So anyway, I used to splatter cum on the mirror attached to the inside of the closet door, and drip it on the floor. One day, while cleaning my room, I took some glass cleaner to the mirror, expecting the jiz to clean right-up. Wrong. That stuff worked its way right into the glass somehow. I dunno what the explanation is, but it stained the mirror permanently, and the floor too.
Oh well, no use crying over spilled...uh, well…cum, as it were. I tried to dab it with glass cleaner and paper towels as best I could. I can't tell if it's gonna be visible or not until it dries, I guess. If it's obvious, I might get in trouble (maybe BIG trouble). If it's not, well, I'll probably do it again :-). If I do, I'll plan to film it next time.
Anyway, I just had to share this because it was the most intense masturbation experience that I've had in a long time…one of the best ever, really. And, it was totally unexpected; I didn't really think much about Betty's shoes when I saw them, but wow, what a surprise they had in-store for me! I still don't think I'm a shoe-fetish kinda-guy per se, but at least I've been reminded to keep an open mind.


