9 comments/ 42487 views/ 39 favorites Paid By The Foot By: lovecraft68 Author's Note: Welcome to my latest story. Been awhile since I indulged in my favorite fetish so I decided to write something up for my fellow foot lovers. The idea for this story came from a long time friend of mine who when we were talking about fetishes told me that back when she was in college there was a guy at a local club nicknamed "The Foot Doctor" who would go around offering girls money to be able to jerk off on their feet. I had been wanting to write a story involving a lesbian foot fetish and decided to merge the two ideas. Enjoy. LC68 ***** I sat in front of Mr. William's desk trying not to look as nervous as I felt. It had taken a lot for me to ask him for a loan, but the rent was due in two days and we were short five hundred dollars. The transmission had gone in the old Mazda Sarah and I shared and we both worked until all hours of the night. Because of that one of us always had to pick up the other as the buses didn't run that late so we had to spend the thousand to fix it. That had wiped out both of our meager savings accounts and neither of us were able to get any extra shifts at the restaurants we worked in. We had managed to scrape up three hundred which a year ago would have been fine because our land lord had always had a soft spot for college students who were doing the best they could to get by. But George had retired to Florida leaving his jerk off son Jack the building. A lot of students rented from there as it was close to campus making it a gold mind and easy to rent so there was no fear of them ever having a place empty for long. Because of that, Jack held everyone to the exact terms of the lease, meaning rent was due the first. Rumor had it Jack had a let a couple of coeds slide, but they had to 'earn' the grace period. Even if Sarah and I were into men there was no way in hell either of us would whore ourselves to anyone, let alone that sleaze. In fact, Jack pretty much embodied the reasons both of us had decided we'd had enough of guys before we had even finished high school. Nervous as I was I smiled at the memory of the night Sarah had slept over and had smuggled some wine from her house . After killing the bottle, we'd bitched about boys, wondered what women would be like and decided to find out with each other. The only down side to that was Sarah's parents, who had helped her financially in the past, had disowned her three months ago when she had gotten tired of sneaking around and confessed I was more than her long time best friend and current roommate. So no help was coming from that end. Sarah had just started a new job and couldn't ask them for any help My parents already paid for all my books and sent me two hundred dollars a month to help make ends meet and they didn't have a lot themselves so I couldn't possibly ask them for more. So with the first looming I'd had no choice but to approach Mr. Williams. I'd explained it all to him and offered to pay him back so much a week out of my pay and had been sitting here physically still, but mentally squirming, for the last couple of minutes while he mulled it over. Finally he released a long sigh, "I'm sorry Keri, but I just can't do that." "Please, Mr. Williams?" I'd told myself I would only ask once, but that was because somewhere in the back of my mind I thought he would say yes. "I'll pay you back! You know I will! I've worked here since I was sixteen and..." "I know." He leaned back in his chair, "You know I like you, you've been here for years, you never call out, you'll work extra shifts, and you're my go to girl when we have big events." "Well, then you know you'll get paid back." "Keri, you're always struggling to get by now. If you have to pay me fifty dollars a week, you're going to keep falling behind." "Well...how about I work and extra shift for free for a few weeks and we can call it even?" "There are no more shifts to give and I can't take one from another waiter or waitress." "Please?" Putting my head down, I pulled out my last resort and looking up at Mr. Williams through my long lashes, I widened my big blue eyes. "Our landlord's a jerk and if we're even one day late he'll tell us to leave." I then added the final touch, pushing my lower lip out into a pout that Sarah always called unfair because it was so sad and adorable at the same time. Apparently my boss was unaffected. "Keri, you don't think other people have asked me? I employ a lot of students, I like giving them a job to help them out and admire that they work and study. But kids your age are always broke, so I made a policy not to do loans, I've said no to a lot of people before you with just as good reasons as you have." "I won't tell anyone! I promise!" "They've all said the same thing. I'm sorry hon, but I have to say no." "I..." my shoulders slumped in defeat, "I understand." "You know, Keri I was one of your references when you rented your place two years ago. You've never been late I'm sure they will let you slide a few days." "No," I shook my head; "The new guy who runs it is a jerk. Lease says the first it better be the first." I sighed, "Guess I'll go home and start packing." "Now, that's a little dramatic, don't you think?" Mr. Williams laughed, "But worse case you move back with your folks." He shrugged, "I don't know why you go through the struggle of your own place when your parents are local. They pop in all the time, seems like you get along." "We do, but I like being on my own." No, I liked being with Sarah and although my parents had been more understanding about my lifestyle than hers, they weren't comfortable enough to let her stay with us. "On your own, but not alone." He nodded knowingly, "Anyway I think you're being a little harsh on your landlord, I'm sure he would work something out for two sweet young girls." "Maybe he will. Thanks anyway Mr. Williams." I turned to leave thinking that Jack would be more than willing to let us slide. Right down to our knees. I leaned against the wall outside Vinnie's and dialed Sarah. "Hey, sexy!" she chirped. "You calling to give me good news?" "Sorry, Sarah," I sighed, "He said no." "Oh." Sarah replied, "Well that kind of sucks." "A little more than kind of." I told her, trying not to sound as upset as I felt. "You know that jerk won't cut us any slack." "Sure he will! Last time we thought we would be late he was nice enough to say we wouldn't have to screw him we would just have to put on a show for him." "Fucking sleaze." "Hey, watch your much!" Sarah laughed, "Better yet, let me watch that pretty mouth of yours." "How the hell can you be in such a good mood about this?" "I'm always in a good mood." She replied in her usually chipper tone that time could get annoying at times. "That's why we're so good together! I'm always happy and you're always worried, we balance out!" "I thought we were good together because I can't get enough of you and neither can you." I grinned into the phone. "Our mutual love of me is another thing we have in common. You coming home?" "I have to swing by Brad's for an hour I'm tutoring him this semester." "Okay, well listen, I..." "Sarah what are we going to do?" This time I couldn't help sounding upset. "If he asks us to leave, I'll have to go live with my parents and where will you go?" "We'll be okay, Keri I..." "Even if we scrape up the rent somehow we need to move to somewhere that's a little nicer to the people that live there." "Well we're moving up the list on the student subsidized housing." "Yeah," I snorted "We're just about done with sophomore year; maybe by the time we're seniors...anyway that doesn't help us now! What are we..." "Let me talk will you?" She snapped into the phone, "Jen's over and we were talking and she brought something up and I think we can get the five hundred tonight." "What did she say? How can we do that?" "I'll tell you later. You going to be home by seven?" "Yeah , should be. Why, you need to use the car?" "No, I'm going to go down to The Alley." 'You're going to a club? Come on Sarah we can't waste any..." "We're going to the club. When you get home change and meet me down there." "Why?" "Because that's where we're going to get a chance to get that money." "I don't like the sound of that." I told her, "What is it amateur night? You think I'm getting into a wet t-shirt contest?" "Oh please," she laughed, "We need five hundred, not fifty!" "Hey! I know they're kind of little, but you don't seem to mind!" "Awww, baby!" Sarah purred, "You know I love your pretty little titties! But you're not exactly wet t-shirt material. Now me on the other hand..." "What are we doing at the club?" "Trust me." "That inspires confidence." "If nothing else, Keri just think, what have we got to lose? This is plan F at this point." "Tell me you don't want us to do anything slutty or sleazy." "I want you to dress up sexy for me, okay?" "I repeat, tell me we're not..." "Wear your shortest skirt, that hot pink one! You know the one you're too shy to wear? You need it tonight. Oh, and...that cute little Hello kitty shirt I like on you!" "Sarah this sounds like..." "Paint your toes red." "What?" "Your toes, they're pink and you haven't painted them in a week, paint them red, my deep red that you like." "Are you going to tell me what this is about?" "And shoes." She paused, "I want you to wear the black sandals I bought last month." She giggled "The ones you wanted me to leave on." "Any other requests?" I rolled my eyes. "Wear your hair down for me, and make sure you're wearing a pretty thong." "Sarah, please tell me what you think we're going to..." "Might not be able to do anything, but it's a worth a shot. See you at the club as soon as you can make it. I want to get there and make sure we have a chance." "At what?" "See ya there, sexy" She ended the call and pushing away from the wall I wondered what the hell Sarah was going to get us into. ***** "Let's see some ID, Kitty" The massive bouncer at the door asked with a smile, while staring at the ridiculous Hello Kitty sleeveless shirt Sarah loved on me. I showed him my license, which proved I had become legal three months ago and with a nod; he put his hand out "Ten dollar cover." I reached into my nearly depleted wallet and grudgingly handed him the ten. We barely had enough money to eat until Sarah's next paycheck; we shouldn't be blowing money here. I walked past the bouncer and down the narrow corridor that led into the Alley. As soon as I emerged I spotted three guys I knew from school sitting around a table. I gave them a smile and a wave as I passed, my eyes wandering the sea of people, trying to locate Sarah. "Hey, Keri, you're looking hot tonight!" Joe called from the middle of the group I'd waved to, "We didn't even know you had legs, let alone a pair like that!" "You're just pissed because she's got a hotter girl than you do!" One of other kids came back with, "Hey Keri, come have a drink with us, my treat!" I hesitated, I really just wanted to find Sarah and drag her out of here before she got us into something stupid, at that moment, I heard, "Hey blue eyes, you look lost, need some company?" I looked to see two guys who had to be close to thirty standing there grinning and looking me up and down. That was why I didn't like The Alley. Most of the crowd was girls and guys my age from the university and our friends, but where there is a plethora of early twenties girls there was a bunch of thirty year old dicks looking to score with them. There had been more than one horror story of them slipping things in drinks to get that score. "Hey, we're over here, Keri!" Joe called again. I saw he was starting to come over and acting like I had just seen him I said, "Oh, hey, there you are!" "Sorry guys." I said to the two jerks as I turned towards Joe. "Look us up when you get tired of boys, sweetie." He said with a wink. "I got tired of boys three years ago." I muttered as I joined Joe where he had sat back down with Bill and I thought the other guys name was Jeff. "Thanks Joe." "No sweat, those guys are assholes." He looked over to where one of the scantily clad waitresses was walking past with a tray full of shots in plastic tubes. "Hey, over here!" The waitress drifted over and the guys all took one of the colorful tubes. "What do you want?" Joe asked, "How about a green apple?" "No," Bill laughed, picking up a pink one and handing it to me, "How about what she'll be having later; A pink pussy!" I felt my face grow hot as even the waitress burst out laughing, but knocked back the shot, God knew I could use it. Whatever it was, it was sweet and went down smooth. "That was good." I said putting it on the tray. "Want another?" Joe gestured at the tray, "Come on guys, drink up, I got a bonus at work today." "I don't know." I looked around the packed club. I didn't like to get a buzz unless I was home or knew everyone I was with. "I'll help you find Sarah." Joe offered, "Seriously, and it's on me." "You don't have to." "Keri, I would have flunked bio without you last year, take the damn drink." "Well..." I was a lightweight and could already feel a nice warm glow from the one drink, "I guess I can't say no to a sweet pussy." "Holy shit!" Jeff exclaimed, "Say that again, but a lot slower!" This time I joined in with the laughter and knocked back the second drink. My face flushed and this time not because I was embarrassed. Two more of these and I would have a good buzz, which meant this was the last one. I had no doubt my party girl Sarah had been drinking for the hour she had been here before me. Joe paid for the drinks and as the waitress passed me, she leaned over and said in my ear, "I'm with you kitty, nothing like a sweet pussy." She gave me a wink as my alcohol induced flush turned a deeper red and with a "Aren't you precious!" she wandered off. "You are looking good Keri," Bill said, blatantly looking me up and down. "I've never seen you wear a skirt like that." My blush remained as I glanced down at the hot pink skirt that barely went past the curve of my ass. I'd better not drop anything because if I had to pick it up the club was going to get a good look at the lacy pink thong I was wearing under it. I was a little on the slender side, but my legs were long and years of dance classes and waitressing had given them a nice shape. That shape was accentuated by Sarah's black fuck me shoes I had worn as requested. They were sandals, but had a four inch heel and I was having a hard time walking in them. "Tops not bad either." Jeff said over his beer filled mug. "Yeah, well it would need to be tight to show those off." Bill grinned at me. "You can't think they're too bad, you asked me out twice freshmen year." I reminded him. "I'm a leg man." He laughed, "And an ass man, and you have that." "Oh, I just thought you were an asshole." I told him. Yup two shots were enough, I thought as the guys-including Bill- started laughing. The top, with that silly, poorly drawn cat on it, was damned tight; tight enough to flatter my rather small breasts. I had to admit they did look good, but I wasn't sure I liked everyone looking. Sarah was the one who enjoyed being looked at; I just liked to be looked at by her. "Thanks for the drink Joe, but I'm going to go find Sarah." "Okay, here, I'll walk with you." "Thanks." I gave him a big smile and a kiss on the cheek, "At least one guy here doesn't just think with his dick." "Bill thinks with his dick?" Jeff asked, "No wonder he's so small minded." Joe took my hand as he laughed and we headed through the crowd. Being a Wednesday we could at least move around without too much trouble, over the weekend the place was wall to wall people, but it was still pretty crowded. "Tell you what, Keri, you are a pretty girl." Joe said, "You and Sarah are one hot pair." "Nah, she's one hot girl. I just look good on her arm." "Or anywhere else on her." He laughed, "But you're just as hot. Too bad, I had a big crush on you freshmen year in high school." He sighed, "You were dating guys then, I should have asked." "Oh, well." I giggled, "Too late now, this girl is spoken for and she keeps me pretty happy." "And speaking of." Joe and I had come around the edge of the crowd around the dance floor and he pointed at one of the small tables near the VIP lounge in the corner. "There she is, but not sure what she's doing up there, that's invite only. Not that I couldn't see how she would get one." "Thanks Joe." I gave him another kiss on the cheek. "I'll head over from here." Joe nodded and drifted off and as I walked across the club I had to admit I was enjoying the looks I was getting from the guys. I was aware I was attractive, but always saw myself more as the cute type. Dressed plain; was a little shy and sometimes a little too nice. Tonight I felt...sexy. My long blonde hair was down and felt good on my bare shoulders and this was a lot more of my body than I usually displayed and the guys-and more than a couple of girls-seemed to appreciate it. On the note of appreciation, I slowed up as I approached the short flight of stairs that led up to the part of the club that housed the VIP lounge and took a moment to appreciate my not so sweet, sweetheart Sarah. Just as we were total opposites in personality, with Sarah being the don't worry be happy, outgoing, adventurous party girl and me; the realistic worry all the time, studious quiet type, our looks also couldn't be more different. Whereas I was a tall, slender, blue eyed blonde with perky little tits, Sarah had long dark hair, big brown eyes, and was a little on the shorter side. I would never say she was chubby, but Sarah had a delightful set of curves, full hips, a pleasantly round ass and a pair of large breasts she always had on full display. Tonight was no exception. Sarah was wearing a tight little one piece white dress that looked as if it were going to burst across the chest. In addition to being tight, the dress was low cut with a plunging neckline that showed the inner half of her amazing breasts along with a hint of her pink lace bra. The dress was as short as my skirt and with her legs crossed I could see a hell of a lot of her soft thigh. So much that I swore I could see the beginning of the tan line from her bikini. Like everything else about us, even our skin was a contrast. I was fair to the point I was frequently referred to as pasty and avoided the sun. Sarah had an olive tint to her skin to begin with and lay out on the deck every day. Her tan, coupled with her large dark eyes gave her an exotic look that drove me wild. As I began climbing the stairs I thought of those curvy well tanned legs draped across mine and felt a warm sensation build within me that was not from the drink, but from the pink pussy that belonged to my hot girlfriend. I'd always thought Sarah was pretty and sexy in a way when we were friends, but once we crossed that line I couldn't get enough of her. Even three years later all she had to do was just sit there in front of me and I would get worked up. Fortunately she was just as into me and we were pretty damn happy together. Except for money, I had to say life was pretty good, but this time money was a big one. Too big to justify coming to a club, let alone the three empty glasses in front of her and the one in her hand. I took my eyes off the drinks and focused on her legs once more so I wouldn't be so pissed off and noticed she was wearing a red version of the shoes I had on. She was currently dangling the shoe from her purple painted toes and swinging it slowly back and forth. I'd never seen her do that before and it was a sexy look, but then again Sarah was the kind of girl who could make overalls look good. Paid By The Foot "Miss, can I see your pass?" A man dressed all in black asked. "Pass?" "This is the VIP, you need a pass or an invite to come up here." "I'm with her," I pointed at Sarah. "What's your name?" "Keri." "Okay," he smiled and stepped to the side, "She told us you were on your way. Come on up, what would you like to drink?" "Um, just a coke." I answered as I looked around nervously. "Come on, that's it?" He grinned, "Well, if you're worried about cost, the girls drink for free up here, what will it be?" "She'll have a vodka and cranberry." Sarah called out, "And bring two shots of that sweet Tequila." "Now your friend there understands free." The guy laughed as he took me by the arm and after leading me to Sarah's table headed off towards the bar. That's when I noticed the guy sitting at the next table that had his chair turned and was all but in Sarah's lap. "Hey, baby!" I said and leaning over went to kiss her cheek. Sarah turned her head and kissed me hard on the mouth. For the most part we didn't engage in much affection publicly and I started to pull away, but Sarah slipped her hand into my hair and held my face pressed to hers. Her lips attacked mine and I gasped when she plunged her tongue hard into my mouth. I could taste alcohol on her breath, but the feeling of her soft lips and softer tongue as it explored my mouth caused me to relax and eagerly return the kiss. Sarah eased away and glanced at the guy who was sitting there with his mouth open. "Thanks for keeping me company, Ken, but my baby's here now. So, like I told you." She reached under my skirt and pinched my ass causing me to yelp, "You're sniffing up the wrong tree." "Any shot of a threesome?" he asked hopefully, "Only if you consider you and both your hands a threesome." She winked and turned her back to him. "Sit down, Keri; you look like a deer in headlights." "I...I don't like it up here." I said even as I sat across from her at the small round table. The VIP was a group of small tables and some chairs and couches where a lot of high rollers came and hung out. Mostly guys in their forties and older, dressed in suits or expensive business casual looks. In order to entertain them, the club would pick a bunch of young hot girls from the main floor and invite them up and let them drink for free. That drinking would lead to flirting and many times fooling around with the high rollers. Rumor had it that if one of the clients took a liking to a girl someone from the club would take her aside and pay her to have sex with him. I could see some of that in motion now. Many of the tables consisted of girls our age hanging all over guys their father's age. The fact Sarah had gotten us up here had me worried. Granted we were not into guys, but they could always ask for a show which is what two friends of ours had done one night a few months back. "Sarah, what the hell are we doing up here?" "We're going to make the rent, baby!" she smiled and I frowned at how glossy her eyes were. "There's only one way to make money up here." I pointed out. Sarah started to say something, but stopped when a waiter appeared with a tray. He put the drinks and shots down in front of us and after staring directly down Sarah's dress for a moment, he headed for another table. "Drink up!" Sarah lifted the shot glass. "Looks like you've had too much already," I replied staring dubiously at the brown liquid in the glass as I held it up. "What is this?" "It's Patron, its Coffee flavored Tequila, its smooth and sweet, just like my pretty little kitty." She winked, then did the shot. "Hmm, we need to buy some of this; I want to lick it off your pussy." "Wow!" The guy said from the table next to us causing me to blush. "Come on, Keri, do the shot!" "One of us has to drive home from here." I reminded her. "Someone from the club will, it's all part of how it works up here." She shrugged, "It's not as sleazy as you think, the guys have fun with the girls and the club pays them and sees them home safe." "They're whoring!" I snapped, still holding the drink, "Tell me you don't think we're going to fuck someone here." "No, we're not going to fuck anyone." She smiled, "But that woman over there in the corner?" She pointed and I looked at a gorgeous red head in a short black dress who was sitting between two young guys. My eyes widened when I saw she had a hand on each their crotches. "She was very interested in the fact I was waiting for my pretty girlfriend, said it had been awhile since she was with a pair of cute girls." "We are not having sex with anyone!" I repeated, "Even if it's a woman." "Keri, do your shot and calm down, okay? You really think I would want you to be with anyone?" she reached out and took my hand in hers, "I'm a little wild, but I'm your wild thing sweetie. Drink up." I frowned at her, but did the shot. Sarah was right, goddamn was it good! "Wow." I giggled as I put the glass down, "We do need a bottle of this!" "Two more!" Sarah called out pointing at the guy leaning against the bar. "Sarah!" "Trust me; I want you to have a nice buzz for this." "What is this?" I asked, taking a sip of the cranberry and vodka while watching Sarah take several long swallows from what I assumed was her favorite, a long island ice tea. "Do me a favor." Sarah put her drink down. "Turn a little in your seat so you're facing that guy on the chair over there," She moved her head slightly to the left. I turned half way on my stool and quickly glanced in that direction. There was a guy sitting in a recliner with a drink in his hand staring at us. He looked to me in his forties, but unlike a lot of the guys up there was good looking. Clean shaven, thick black hair and a pair of eyes so green I could see them from where I was sitting. He was dressed in a pair of black Dockers and a white short sleeve shirt that was stretched across a pair of broad shoulders. He was as tan as Sarah making the white shirt look even better on him. Sarah waved at him and gestured towards me as if saying, "See?" The man smiled at her and turning his gaze to me gave me a slow up and down. His smile widened and he raised his glass. "Don't be rude." Sarah whispered, "Toast him; after all, he's going to be paying our rent for us." She'd said that as I lifted my glass to him and I almost dropped it. Slamming it down on the table I hissed, "You do think we're going to fuck someone! What, you want to go back to cock? Be my guest!" I grabbed my purse to get up, but Sarah caught my hand. "Hey! I said we're not sleeping with him or anyone else. We're going to put on a little show." "If we were going to do that we may as well do it for Jack and get a free ride for a month!" I told her, "He offered that before when we thought we were going to be late. What the hell is the difference?" "Two differences." She smiled as the waiter put the next two shots down for us, when he left she continued, "One, we see Mike all the time, we'll never see this guy again. Two..." she grinned, "It's a special kind of show and not really an all out one. You see that guy over there? He has a fetish." "Fetish?" I rolled my eyes as she immediately downed the shot, Sarah could drink with the best of them, but this was a lot even for her. "Hmm-mm. Watch his eyes, watch what he's looking at." I wasn't sure what she meant at first, but noticed she was back to swinging her leg back and forth with her shoes hanging from her toes. I looked over to see his eyes locked on her feet. I followed his gaze and took in her purple nails and noticed she had a silver ring on each of her middle toes. Seeing she had a sexy everything else, I assumed Sarah had nice feet. We'd rubbed each other's feet sometimes after work and occasionally would give our toes a playful kiss, but I can't say it did anything for either of us. But it seemed it did for this guy because there was a whole lot of Sarah on display and that was all he was looking at. "Do what I'm doing." She said softly, "Slip your shoe off partway." I shook my head and she sighed, "Just play along for now while I tell you about him, okay? Please?" She gave me the puppy dog eyes and with a sigh, I pushed the back of the heel of my right foot with my left, sliding the strap off and letting the shoe dangle. I crossed my legs and as Sarah was doing, slowly swung my leg back and forth. I noticed his eyes drifting to my foot and he smiled and raised his glass again. "Takes all kinds." I said, "He's not even looking at my legs." "I am!" she grinned and pushed the shot glass towards me, "Do that one and we won't get any more okay?" I stared at the shot, I was already feeling the drinks, I was hot and light headed and felt myself wanting to giggle at the fact this guy was staring at our feet rather than the rest of us. "C'mon, baby." Sarah gave me her pout which had as much effect on me as mine did on her. She widened her big brown eyes and the giggle slipped out as I lifted the glass, "To our toes!" "That's my girl!" she finished her drink as I did the shot and as I put the glass down my vision swam and I blinked rapidly to clear it. "So..." I forced myself to speak slowly, "What do you think we're getting into here?" "The guy sitting there? His name is Rick, but..." she giggled, "They call him Mr. Foot. He's part owner of the club and when he feels like indulging his little hobby he comes out here and walks around staring at girl's feet. I mean he'll look in general, but all he really cares about is pretty feet on sexy girls." "How do you know, you only come here once in a while?" I sipped at my drink, resisting the urge to chug it, I was definitely feeling pretty good right now. "Jen comes here a lot and one night a bouncer comes up to her and says she was invited up here. So she came up and the guy introduced her to Rick who really liked her shoes and her feet and wanted a better look. So long story short he asks to jerk off on them. Jen says gross, but then the guy offers her a hundred dollars to jerk him off with her feet and a six month pass to come here whenever she wants. So...she'd had a few and figured why not?" "She gave him a footjob? And he came on her feet? Ewww!" I scrunched up my face. "And he licked his cum off her feet" she grimaced, "But hey, whatever floats his boat, less sleazy than having a girl blow him or fuck him I think." "Paying is paying." I sighed, "So are you telling me you want to let this pig fuck your feet?" "Our feet." She corrected me. "He won't pay five hundred for a foot job, but I bet he would pay that for four pretty little feet." "Are you nuts?" I snapped, "That means we...we'd have to put our feet all over his cock!" "So?" Sarah shrugged, "We've both been with a couple of guys before and our feet are all it will touch. Well, he might want to suck our toes, but big deal." "That's nasty! We don't even suck each other's toes!" "We will tonight." She said simply, "We're going to need a good show to get five hundred." "No way!" I crossed my arms and tossed my hair for effect. "We're not whores." "He's not going to fuck us!" she waved her hand at me, "What's the matter, you afraid your toes will never forgive you? Christ, Keri, it's our feet" she laughed, "My only issue will be keeping a straight face." "Sarah, really? It is pretty nasty and...Hey!" I cried out in surprise when Sarah kicked my shoe from my toes then placed her foot over mine and slid it up and down. "What?" She giggled again, "I'm just playing footsy with my girlfriend." I started to move my foot, but she purred, "Come on, Keri doesn't that feel nice? My nice soft foot on yours?" "I guess." I shrugged, but fact was it did feel pretty good. Sarah was now working her foot part way up to my knee before sliding it back to the top of me foot. The sole of her foot was nice and soft and she was barely touching my leg. When her foot slid down over mine, she wiggled her toes playfully against mine, then slid her foot beneath and moved them against the sole of my foot. It tickled and I giggled and Sarah said, "Now you do it." I figured why not? I was only touching her. I ran my foot along her soft leg enjoying her smooth skin. I glanced down and watched my white foot sliding across her bronzed leg and the sight caused my face to flush and it was not from the drinks. I worked my foot back down her leg and as she had done wiggled my toes against hers. "Look at him." She whispered, "He looks like he's ready to pop." I shifted my eyes his way and saw he was now leaning forward in his chair staring intently at our legs. Sarah slipped her foot from beneath mine and I gasped when she placed it on my thigh. Her dark foot looked damn good there and I was aware I was breathing heavier. "I bet he's hard as a rock." She said softly, "Just from watching. I think it's hot that he's excited. I'm soaking through my thong just thinking about how good he thinks we look." She curled her toes into my thigh, "And how goddamn hot you are." My eyes left our legs and focused on Sarah, like me she was breathing heavy and her gorgeous breasts were rising and falling with each breath. Her brown eyes were wide and her full red lips parted, damn she looked good. One effect a good buzz had on me was it got me damned horny and even sitting here at the club talking about making money by stroking some perv off with our feet, my body was responding to her. "Hmm, you like that, don't you?" As always Sarah knew exactly what I was feeling, "You're getting horny aren't you, you little tart." She pushed on my leg. "Open your legs." I hesitated and she put on the pout, "Please? Come on sexy, let's have a little fun." I smiled and uncrossing my legs, took a second to push my other shoe off and put my now bare feet on the rungs of the chair. Sarah placed her foot on my inner thigh and worked it back and forth. I looked over to see Rick lick his lips and a surge of heat flowed through me. Sarah increased that warm feeling by sliding her foot all the way up my skirt and between my legs, pressing her toes against my pussy. I bit my lip to hold back a moan as her toe managed to curl into my clit through the thong. "You're wet little girl." She purred, "You know this is hot, Keri. Come on, I always listen to you when its important, just cut loose and do something crazy with me." She pushed against my now very wet thong. "Be my bad girl tonight! It's just our feet and we'll be turning each other on as much as him." "I...Oh." I sighed as she worked her foot up and down between my legs, "Its..." I looked over to see Rick shaking his head slowly as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing. The look of absolute lust on his face did indeed send a strange thrill through me. Sarah's foot on my pussy wasn't hurting either. "God your pussy is hot." She whispered. "Want to feel mine?" This time I didn't hesitate, I lifted my leg and stretched it under the table. I placed it alongside Sarah's, our warm skin pressing together, and shoved my foot up her skirt. Sarah closed her eyes and moaned as my foot found its target. This time a moan did escape me as I felt how wet she was. I pushed my foot hard against her mound and could feel her slick thong on the sole of my foot. I eased down a couple of inches and wiggled my toes. Sarah's eyes rolled back and her leg tightened against mine telling me I'd found her clit. "Other people are looking." She said. I moved my eyes back and forth, surveying the tables around us and did see a few people looking and smiling. The fact they were getting a kick out of it caused me to start working my hips, grinding my pussy into her foot. "Oh, you are my bad girl tonight." She cooed, "Come on honey, let's make the rent and have a hot story to tell." "Well..." I groaned when she moved her foot in a circle rolling my clit with her toe through the thong. "Maybe." "That's my girl." She smiled, then turned serious, "I promise that's all we touch and he won't touch us except for our feet, okay?" "Okay, I trust you." Normally those fell under famous last words, but damn I was so horny! I'd never done anything like this, playing in public, but it was so hot! "A...and we need the money." "Sure, just the money." Sarah removed her foot from my crotch and I whimpered, "Aww..." "Don't worry, we'll be doing a lot of that soon." She pursed her lips in thought, "He hasn't come over yet. Going to have to really get him going." "What are you..." I stopped when Sarah knocked a coaster onto the floor. "Oops." She laughed. Slipping from the chair she knelt under the table and picked up the coaster. She also lifted my right foot and to my surprise sucked my toes into her mouth. I burst out laughing as her tongue swirled around my toes, but stopped when she removed them and slowly ran her tongue along the top of my foot. I was aware of some whistles from the tables around us as Sarah slipped back into her seat. "That was..." I began, but stopped when she said, "Here he comes." "Hey ladies." A deep voice said from next to us. I looked up to see Rick standing alongside Sarah and I couldn't help but notice the large bulge in his pants. I felt my stomach tighten, I really didn't like the idea of us playing with a guy, but Sarah had said he was harmless, still. Picking up my drink, I quickly down the rest of it. "Hi!" Sarah exclaimed, batting her eyes at him, "What's up green eyes?" "I...well I have to tell you, I'm up." He laughed, then tapping the chair between us asked, "May I join you?" "Sure." Sarah waved at the chair, then pointed at the waiter who was passing by "Two more shots please!" "I'm Rick." He took Sarah's hand, "And You're...?" "I'm Sarah." She laughed when he kissed the back of her hand, "And this sexy little lady is my girlfriend, Keri." "Keri." He smiled and taking my hand, kissed it as well, "I like your shirt." "I think everyone does but me," I rolled my eyes. "Well you seem to be a pair of playful little kittens," he laughed. The shots came and this time I picked mine up and downed it before Sarah even had hers in her hand. I released a long breath and gave Rick a tipsy smile as he looked back and forth between us. "So...I noticed you girls were having a little fun over here." "A lot of fun." Sarah said, "But not as much as we could be having." "So you..." he grinned, "Like playing with your feet?" "We like that you like it." Sarah replied with a smile, "We saw you looking." "I do enjoy a sexy pair of feet." "Well there's four pretty little feet right under this table." Sarah sighed, "Four sets of little piggies starving for attention." "Really?" Rick's smile broadened, "Well you know, I happen to know where they could get some attention." "I bet you do green eyes." I sensed movement and looked down to see she had slipped her foot under his pant leg. "But thing is...we're into each other and not men at all." "Well I'm not looking for sex, just..." He lowered his voice, "Maybe a little fun with your feet." "Well..." Sarah tapped her chin as if she were mulling it over, "We might be willing to do that, but it would still be touching your..." she trailed off, but I blurted out. "Cock! We'd have to rub our feet all over your dick!" For some reason I found this funny and giggled. "Yeah, what she said," Sarah shot me a look, but quickly smiled when Rick looked back at her, "As you can see my girlfriend's feeling pretty good and I'm always up for something new so maybe we could work something out, but..." she sighed, "I'm not sure we should be staying here much longer." "Why not?" He asked, "Looks like you're having fun." "We are, honey, but we have to get home and pack because you see..." she gave him the pout, "We're short on our rent and may have to move in a couple of days and we have classes tomorrow so we should probably get going." Paid By The Foot She made as if she were going to get up, but Rick put his hand on her arm. "Well, hold on, maybe this can work out for all of us." He looked over at the next table to make sure the people there weren't listening. "I'm not above helping out a couple of hardworking coeds as long as they don't mind helping me out." "Really?" Sarah asked, "And how much would you be willing to help?" "Oh, I don't know." He shrugged, "There's two of you so how about...Oh, maybe Two hundred?" "Two hundred?" Sarah shook her head, "I think two sexy pairs of feet wrapped around your cock is worth more than that." "Oh, I like that." He grinned, "Not exactly sweet are you?" "Nope." "Two fifty." "Aw come on Mister Foot!" I chimed in, you can do better than that. I...ow!" Sarah had kicked me under the table and Rick turned to me, "What did you call me?" "Ummm...Rick?" I giggled. "No." he shook his head, "You called me Mister Foot. Which means..." "We've heard of you." Sarah told him, "I have a friend that you..." she winked, "Helped out a couple of months ago and thought maybe you might help us." "I see." He sat back in the chair, "So you were teasing me on purpose, knowing I might pay all along." "Yup." Sarah's big goofy smile was gone, "We have what you want, you have what we need." "Okay." I was relieved to see he was grinning again, "I see how it is Sarah, you're a shrewd little thing, I can appreciate that. Two fifty." "Please. You gave my friend a hundred, you have two girls now." "So two hundred." "Six hundred." "What?" he widened his eyes, "I can find another girl up here for the hundred and I'm sure two for..." he tapped the table "Three hundred." "You're not going to find two like us." She told him, "And like I said, four sexy feet." "Six hundred is...one fifty a foot." He laughed "Well hey people pay by the foot for other things. Besides," She reached out and took my hand. "It will be more than a foot job, green eyes, my sexy little girlfriend and I will give you quite a show. Think about it, how hot would it be to watch us suck on each other's toes and play while we take care of you?" "Four hundred." "Have you ever watched a girl taste her pussy from her girlfriend's toes?" "I...no." he looked under the table at our feet. On cue I slipped my bare foot back between Sarah's legs. "Hmm, that feels nice." Sarah sighed, "Bet it would feel better without this damn thong in the way." "Five, but you get each other off." He crossed his arms, declaring his final offer. "Fine." Sarah nodded, "But only because I'm damn horny right now." She looked around, "So where do we go?" "I have a room in the back we can use." "Money first." Sarah put her hand out. Rick reached into his pocket and removed a money clip thick with hundred dollar bills. "When the shows over. Your girlfriend got her money, I'm good for it." "Half in my hand, the rest." She leaned over to him and whispered, "You can stick on my cum covered foot." Rick put his hands under the table and I felt something brush my thigh. I looked down to his hand pushing two hundreds and a fifty into my leg. I took the money and after quickly showing it to Sarah, stuck them in my bra. "Shall we ladies?" Rick stood up and I once again noticed the large bulge in his pants. "One more shot?" "How about I grab the bottle from the bar and bring it with us?" "Lead the way." Sarah laughed, "Oh, no, I think the view would be better from behind." He pointed, "See the door behind the bar, just head around and right through there." Sarah stood up and reaching out, took my hand. I stood up slowly, not quite trusting my legs after all the drinking. Once I stood and was sure I wasn't swaying I walked alongside Sarah towards the bar. I peeked over my shoulder to see Rick following behind his eyes glued to our...feet. Not that I was into him, but I was a little insulted he wasn't checking out more of us, but I guess they didn't call him Mister Foot because he liked asses. Good thing he wasn't or his nickname would be Mister Ass. That caused another giggle and Sarah looked at me and flashed me a mischievous smile. She'd always been after me to do something crazy and I was starting to think she was more excited about that than saving our place. I noticed several people staring at us with smirks on their faces as we headed for the backrooms and my good mood wavered. I really didn't want to be seen as a slut, but then again weren't they all up here to do the same thing? I decided to keep my eyes down and focus on the pleasant sight of Sarah's shapely legs and the sway of her ass beneath the tight dress. We reached the side of the bar and stopped when the bartender gave us a look. Rick came around in front of us and waved us towards the door behind the bar while pointing at something along the wall. As Sarah reached the door, I saw the bartender hand Rick a dark brown bottle. "Ooh." Sarah cooed, "He really is bringing the booze" she squeezed my hand, "Gotta keep my uptight little kitty relaxed, don't we?" She pulled me aside and with a huge grin on his face, Rick opened the door and waved us through. Still holding Sarah's hand, I let her lead me into a long hallway that had several doors on either side of it. The doors had frosted glass windows and I'm sure were meant as offices, but judging by the moaning I heard as we walked past the first one, they were more like motel rooms. Rick led us down to the last door on the left and opening it, gestured us inside. For a moment my nerves got to me and I stopped in my tracks. Sarah looked back at me and with a reassuring smile tugged on my hand. I looked at her, then Rick who said, "Come on, kitty, let's have some fun, nothing more than what we talked about, I promise." "Yeah ," Sarah, winked, "Let's be playful little kittens for our generous friend here." I paused and Sarah rolled her eyes and gave me that mocking look she always did when I refused to get sucked into anything stupid. "Let's go!" she hissed, "This isn't the time to be a little prude." She pulled my hand harder and giving her a dirty look, I yanked my hand from hers and walking past Rick took the bottle from his hand. I took a swig from it and handing it back to him, said, "Well come on, green eyes, lead the way." "Yes ma'am." He flashed me a huge smile and passing the bottle to Sarah, walked into the room. He turned on the light and I entered to see the room was an office with a huge desk covered in paperwork. There was a lap top in the middle of the ocean of papers and a name plate that declared "Rick Williams Marketing Operations" There were two chairs in front of the desk, but my eyes were drawn to the long, wide black couch along the wall. I was sure that couch had seen a lot more than just naps and that was confirmed when Rick closed the door behind us and walking over to it, beckoned to us with his finger. Sarah walked past me and over to the corner of the couch on Rick's right. She took a long swallow from the bottle and pointed to me then the opposite corner of the couch. I made my way over there, noticing the look of anticipation on Rick's face as he sat down on in the middle of the couch. I started to sit next to him, but Sarah shook her head. Handing the bottle to Rick she walked over to me, and slipping her arms around my neck, leaned in to kiss me. I started to turn my head, but she had one hand wrapped in my hair and held me still. Her lips brushed mine and I could taste the sweet liquor on her soft skin. Her tongue flicked teasingly across my lips and despite my nerves, a soft moan escaped me. Sarah pulled me against her and I felt her large breasts press against mine. Even through her dress her nipples were pushing into me and as her lips pressed hard into mine her hand slid down my back and I gasped when she worked it under my skirt to fondle my ass. Sarah was working her lips against mine, and trying to overcome my nerves, I kissed her back, softly. Sarah moaned and her tongue forced its way between my slightly parted lips. This time a soft moan escaped me as her tongue invaded my mouth and danced across mine. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Rick smiling away while rubbing the now much larger bulge in his slacks. The alcohol was overwhelming me, either that or Sarah was getting to me because his excitement caused a delightful warm sensation between my legs and putting my hands on Sarah's hips, I leaned into her and kissed her long and hard. Sarah moaned, further exciting me and my hands reached around and as she had done found their way under her dress to grab her round ass. Sarah giggled and ground her hips into mine as we kissed. Her hands slid around and up between us, stroking my nipples through my shirt. I whimpered and worked my hips hard into hers. I was wet as hell and beginning to sweat. Maybe Sarah was onto something because the look on Rick's face was making me want to keep going. I pulled Sarah's dress up, showing my girl friend's sweet ass off to our lusty host and this time when I grabbed her ass, I spread her cheeks. Sarah groaned and dropping her hands to my skirt lifted it to my hips. My eyes widened when I felt her fingers hook into my thong. My surprise led to a sense of panic when she pulled them down over my hips and slid down to her knees in front of me. I started to protest, but Sarah, was looking up at me, her large brown eyes bright from the drinking and that lust filled look that drove me wild. As she eased the pink thong down my legs towards the floor, she mouthed, "its okay." I glanced at Rick who looked as if he were entranced, but noticed his gaze was going from my thong heading to the floor and Sarah's feet as she knelt in front of me. I put my hand on Sarah's shoulder and lifted my feet one by one for her to remove the thong. She held it up to her face and breathed deeply. Her eyes rolled and she laughed, "Pretty wet for a prude." "Take her shoes off." Rick said. "Once we're on the couch." Sarah told him. "Don't worry, green eyes, you're going to get a show you won't forget." Sarah stood and hiking her dress up, pushed her white lace thong down over her hips. Bending over, she gave her ass a playful wiggle in Rick's direction while sliding it from her feet and leaving it on the floor. Straightening, Sarah gave me a quick kiss then walked over to her corner of the couch and sat with her back against the arm. "Take your shirt off, green eyes." She said softly. Rick took a shot from the bottle and passed it to her. He peeled his shirt off and tossed it on the floor. He was built pretty well and I found myself thankful he was at least attractive. Sarah pointed at the other end of the couch and I sat against the arm facing her. Rick was on the middle cushion and looking back and forth at us. Sarah placed the bottle down on the floor and swinging her legs up, put one in Rick's lap and raised the other so her foot was in front of his face. "Take my shoe off." She had told him, not asked him, but he didn't seem to mind. Rick slid the strap down from her ankle and eased the shoe from her foot. He was staring intently at her foot as he removed her shoe and licked his lips. He looked more turned on than when we were stripping our thongs off and I felt myself relax, he really was only interested in our feet. Sarah let her foot drop into his lap and raised the other. As Rick slowly removed that shoe he released a soft moan when she rubbed her foot back and forth over his bulging crotch. Rick tossed her shoes on the floor and holding her foot by the heel, kissed the top of it. I frowned at the sight of his lips on her flesh, but at the same time, the low groan escaping him as he lightly ran his tongue across the purple tips of her toes sent a wave of excitement through me. "Hmm, you like my sexy toes, baby?" Sarah, purred, "What about Keri's?" She gestured at me and I raised my foot over hers. Still holding Sarah's foot in his hand, Rick slipped the strap down over my heel and flipped my shoe off. As she had done, I put my foot down, but instead of on his crotch I rested it on top of hers. "That's hot." Rick said as he watched me slide my foot across hers. I gave him my other foot and as soon as he slipped that shoe off, his lips were sliding across my toes and I giggled. Rick pressed the bottom of our feet together and started kissing the tips of our toes. I giggled again, but Sarah moaned and curled her toes into mine. Rick flicked his tongue across our toes and I noticed she was breathing heavier. I wondered if she were acting or really getting off on this? I gasped when Rick opened his mouth wide and sucked our big toes into it. His wet tongue swirled around my toe and as it did I saw Sarah pull her dress up enough to show her glistening pussy. Rick's eyes shifted to the view between her thighs and he sucked hard on our toes. "That feels so good." She moaned, "You like sucking our pretty toes, Rick?" "Hmm-mmm" he nodded as he removed our big toes from his mouth and lifting our feet apart, turned his head and ran his tongue along the bottom of Sarah's foot. She moaned for him as he licked her foot from heel to toe. She was rubbing her foot faster across his crotch and with no warning slipped her foot from beneath mine. I felt how hard he was through his pants and as she had done worked my foot along the length of his hard cock. Even though I'd had no desire to be with a man since Sarah, I had to admit that feeling how hard he was for us was exciting. I pushed my foot harder into his crotch and moved it faster. Sarah's foot was still on mine and I was focused on how good her darker skin looked against me. I gasped when I felt Rick's tongue on the sole of my foot and raised my eyes to watch him run his wet tongue along the bottom of my foot. I released a low groan as he reached the top and worked his tongue along the side of my foot, tracing the arch. I was breathing as heavy as Sarah and my nipples were aching as Rick licked my foot up and down, rapidly. He switched back to Sarah's where he started at her toes before tracing her arch and running licking the length of her foot. His cock jumped beneath my foot and his hips were moving, thrusting into it. I worked his cock faster and placing my foot on his cheek, I curled my toes into him. Rick turned into my foot and flicked his tongue across it. As he did, Sarah pushed her toes into the side of his mouth and he wrapped his lips around them. Rick looked like a kid on Christmas who didn't know which toy to play with first. He was turning his head back and forth, licking and sucking our feet. Sarah moaned louder than she had previously. I looked over to see her fingers were in her pussy. As Rick sucked my big toe into his mouth my eyes lingered on her purple finger tips as she ran her fingers through her wet lips. She spread herself open and brought her other hand into play, stroking her swollen clit. My own clit was throbbing and when she saw me looking, Sarah said, "Time for our show." Removing her foot from mine, she slid it along the inside of my leg and I yelped in surprise when she pressed her toes into my pussy. "Lift your skirt, Keri." She breathed, "Rick's paying for something special and we're going to give it to him." I paused, but when Sarah curled her toe into my yearning clit I moaned softly and lifting my hips, pulled my skirt up, exposing the sight of Sarah's foot pressed between my thighs. "Holy shit." Rick whistled, "That is fucking hot!" "Yeah?" Sarah, asked, "You like that? Like my pretty toes working my little kitty's sweet pussy? Like that nice bright toe on her clit?" "I...I've never watched that before." He said, in a barely audible voice, as he remained transfixed by the vision of Sarah stroking me with her foot. I opened my legs a little wider and whimpered as Sarah ran her foot up and down my wet pussy. My hips moved, trying to get her to rub my clit again and she laughed, "Am I being a foot tease?" "Please." I moaned, "Don't tease." "Hmm, I like that." She winked and pushed her toe hard into my clit. Pulling her foot back she lifted the bottle and poured some of the liquor onto her foot, "Here Rick, have a drink on me." She shoved her toes into his mouth and his eyes rolled back as he sucked the sweet tequila from her foot. Sarah poured some across mine and I sighed as he licked my toes clean, smacking his lips. Sarah poured more on her foot, but this time she slid down further into the cushion and shoved her foot into my face. I opened wide and sucked on her sticky toes, savoring the feel of her flesh in my mouth as much as the booze. Sarah slid down a little deeper into the couch so that her leg was now bent at the knee while she curled her toe into my clit. She kept her other foot at my lips and said, "Don't be one sided, honey, bring those sexy feet over here." She emphasized her point, by rotating her ankle, her toe circling my clit in a move that caused me to thrust my hips into her. I slid down as she had done, aware of my skirt riding even higher, giving Rick an even better view of my pussy. I had a moment of shame, sitting here with my legs open while some pervert ogled me, but Sarah's toe was feeling way too good for me to stop now. I straightened my leg out so my foot was in Sarah's face and I cried out when she quickly sucked my toes into her mouth while pressing her toe hard into my clit. "Oh you like your little piggies sucked on don't you?" she said around my toes. It dawned on me she had caused me to sound that excited to appear that it was over that, to play Rick and it amazed me how good she was at this game. Her tongue on my toes did feel nice, nowhere near as nice as her soft foot against my hot wet flesh, but it was an added thrill. I eased my foot along her leg and slid my toes through her soft lips. Sarah was sopping wet and my toes slid easily up her pussy to her hard clit. I curled my big toe into it and Sarah whimpered and shoved her hips up into my foot. She opened wide and managed to get all of my toes in her mouth and reaching down, grabbed my ankle and held my foot still as she ground her hips, moving her clit into my toe. I focused on sucking her tow biggest toes and watched as she devoured my foot. As we lay there, masturbating each other with our feet and licking the others toes, I realized the foot play did indeed feel good. The sensation of her soft tongue working in between my toes and her lips wrapped around them as well as her foot in my crotch had me damn hot. No, more than hot...as Sarah worked her toe harder into me I felt my legs starting to tremble. I was going to cum soon. Right here with a guy sitting between us, I was getting ready to get off on my girlfriend's foot. Between us, Rick was squirming in his seat and coming close to giving himself whiplash swiveling his head from side to side. Grabbing the bottle of Patron, he poured some on the top of Sarah's foot so that it ran down into my mouth and I eagerly sucked it from her toes. He leaned the other way, pouring some on my foot for her, and then took a few swallows himself. He tossed the now empty bottle on the floor and unsnapped his jeans. Rick lifted his hips and shoved his pants and underwear down, releasing his cock. His cock was long and thick with a head that was swollen purple and dripping. I stared at his cock, thinking I'd only been with a couple of guys and didn't have much to go on, but damn he was big! "Wow, that's a different kind of foot!" Sarah giggled, echoing my thoughts. Her laughter turned to moaning when I moved my toe faster against her clit. I was doing it in hopes she would return the favor and she did, moving her ankle in faster circles. I grabbed her ankle and guided her foot into my hot flesh as she was doing. Sarah grabbed the top of her dress and pulling it down along with her bra, played with her swollen rose colored nipple. Paid By The Foot That sight, along with the sharp little yelps she was emitting, caused me to buck my hips hard into her toe. Feeling more daring than I could ever recall, I pulled my shirt up to my neck, and forcing my bra down, exposed my perky tits with their tiny pink nipples. "Oh, yeah!" Sarah groaned, removing my foot from her mouth. "God, look at those pretty little tits!" "And those big beautiful nipples of yours." I replied, as she eased her foot from my mouth. Sarah bent her knee once more and placed her foot alongside of Rick's huge cock. "Damn that's big!" she moaned, and she wasn't kidding, his prick was the length of her foot. Rick moaned and grabbing his cock rubbed it along the sole of her foot. Sarah worked her foot up and down the side of his dick as he held it and following suit I pressed my foot against the other side, pinning his hard flesh between our feet. "Oh, fuck." He moaned, as I worked my foot up and down in time with hers. I could feel his cock throbbing against my foot as well as his sticky precum smearing across it. His shaft was becoming slick as our feet worked along his cock. Sarah wiggled her toes against me and somehow managed to catch my clit between her them. She pinched it while moving her leg up and down and as she did I gave my nipple a pinch and went off like a rocket. I released a long loud squeal and clamped my legs together, pinning her foot to my pussy. My hips moved wildly as I ground my gushing pussy into Sarah's soft foot. Across from me Sarah threw her head back and wailed louder than I had ever heard her before. She closed her legs as well and squeezing my ankle, worked my foot up and down her quivering pussy. I kept my toes curled around her clit and watched her incredible tits heave as she came all over my foot. Sarah cried out again and I felt something warm and sticky spreading across the sole of my foot. My other foot was now pretty slick as well from Rick's dripping cock and I'm sure Sarah's foot was far from dry as my own orgasm tore through me causing me to squeal almost as loudly as Sarah had. Rick was once again moving his head back and forth, his gorgeous eyes wide and a huge smile on his face as he watched his hot young guests come for him. Sarah groaned and my foot from her pussy, "Now let's give Rick a taste." I whimpered as I bucked my hips several more times into her toes as the last of the orgasm flowed through me and opening my legs, released Sarah's foot. As she moved it I saw the sole of her foot was coated with my juices. She placed it in front of Rick's face and grabbing her ankle he licked the bottom of her foot the way a starving man would attack a buffet. He moaned as his tongue ran along her foot, lapping up my sticky fluid and rolling his eyes in pleasure. The fact he was tasting me would have freaked me out an hour ago, but right now it was causing me to squirm in the puddle I had made on the couch. I quickly offered up my foot to him and moaned when he attacked it as eagerly as he had Sarah's. I watched him slurp up my girlfriend's sweet nectar and had to resist shoving my fingers between my legs to cum again. Whether it was the booze, how lust filled Rick was or the fact there was something to this foot thing, I was feeling pretty damn wild right now and moving my foot down Rick's shaft, I placed it under his heavy balls and wiggled my toes. Rick moaned as he continued to clean our feet with his tongue and Sarah made him do it again by wrapping her purple toes around the head of his cock. Pre cum spurted from his tip and oozed down her toes and Sarah rubbed them along the length of his impressive cock. Sarah brought her other foot down and placed it against mine beneath his balls. We moved our toes against each other while we teased his balls and with a moan; Rick lightly caressed the tops of our feet against his long hard shaft. We once again had him sandwiched between our feet and worked them slowly up and down. This time Sarah moved opposite of me, her foot rising to his tip as mine slid down his shaft. Both our feet were rubbing his balls and he moaned, "Oh God, you were right, this is worth every fucking penny!" He gasped when Sarah wrapped her toes around the tip of his cock again then laughed, "You guys need help next month come see me, Christ I'll pay your fucking rent you come here once a week!" Sarah giggled and sliding her toes along his shaft, worked his cock between her big toe and the next one. She worked her leg up and down and Rick groaned as she jerked him off with her toes. Following her lead I pushed my foot against the base of his thick shaft until my toes spread wide enough to get him between them. Sarah brought her foot down on top of mine and we both moved our legs, stroking the length of his cock and he was breathing hard while staring down at our feet around him. "Like that, green eyes?" Sarah purred, "Like us jerking off that big hard cock with our pretty little feet? You like knowing it's the first cock any part of us has touched in a long time?" "I...I like everything about you two!" he moaned, "Especially your feet, God that feels fucking good!" "Hmm it does." She moaned, and I was sure at this point it wasn't just for his benefit, "I can't wait for you to cum all over our feet! I want to feel that nice hot sticky cum drip down my pretty toes and watch it squirt all over Keri's sexy little feet." She looked up and me and licked her lips, "God I love your tits!" I laughed and cupping them, made a show of teasing my nipples for her. "Play with yourselves," Rick moaned, "Rub your pussies for me, I want you to cum again while I fuck your feet." "Yes sir." Sarah gave him the big eyes and a pout, "Whatever you want, green eyes." Sarah slid down the couch so her legs were up, framing her pussy between her lush, well tanned thighs. Bending her knees so her feet could stay on Rick's cock, she spread her pussy open with one hand and rubbed her clit in slow circles. I did the same and whimpered when my finger came into contact with my once again ready clit. "Yeah, honey, play with that pussy for me." Sarah whispered, "Come nice and hard for me and get that pussy nice and relaxed so I can lick you all night long!" Sarah moved her foot from Ricks balls and pushed it under mine. Her other foot was over mine and I added my left foot over hers. Rick was now being jerked off by two pair of feet and was sweating and moving his hips in rhythm with our feet. His hips were thrusting in time with our movements, fucking our feet as we stroked him. "Slow..." he breathed, "Tease me, I...I don't want to cum yet." "Sure." Sarah slowed her foot and I met her pace. "That's okay; it will just get us hornier. I can't wait to get home and get my pretty kitty in the shower and make her cum, then get her into a nice little L seven and suck her clit until she begs me to stop." "Do...do you give her a rim job?" Rick moaned. "Hmm-mm!" Sarah sighed, "How could I not lick such a sweet ass?" she giggled, "She cums just from me tonguing her little asshole." I blushed furiously, but her words sent a shiver through me. I loved when she licked my ass and envisioned her doing it. My fingers moved faster over my clit and my hips rocked into them. Across from me Sarah was sweating and breathing hard, her now sweat slicked tits moving with her deep breaths. Her finger was dancing across her clit and she was whimpering in between breaths. My gaze shifted to our feet working Rick's huge dick and I took in the contrast of her dark skin over mine. Our feet were covered in a mixture of his pre cum and our pussies and I could feel his cock twitching between our toes. He was moaning and squirming between us as he fought to enjoy every second of our feet working him. Sarah removed her feet and placed them against his shaft. I followed suit so that his cock was surrounded by our feet, our soles pressed against his shaft. Rick's cock was so long the tip was still visible and as we pressed our feet hard into him, a spurt of precum shot out and landed on my foot. I moaned as it oozed down my toes and I worked my feet up and down and back and forth. Sarah did the same, but this time there was no pattern, just four feet working and sliding along his cock. Rick moaned his approval and his hand squeezed my ankle tightly. I could feel his legs trembling next to me and he was moaning continuously. At this point I had stayed pretty quiet, but began moaning, "Oh, baby, please cum! Please Rick? Please cum all over our pretty feet! I want to feel it! Oh I want to see that hot white cum all over Sarah's feet, I want see it drip from hers to mine!" I released a startled yelp as my hips thrust and I felt my second orgasm racing through me. "Yes!" Sarah cried out, "Oh, fuck, I'm cumming again! Oh please green eyes! Paint our pretty feet with that cum! Blow that big load on our little feet! I...Oh fuck!" Sarah lost control and wailed louder than last time as she came. Her sounds of pleasure sent me over the edge and my wail joined hers as we thrust our hips into our busy fingers. We kept our feet moving, both our eyes locked on Rick's cock protruding from amidst our feet. Rick was moaning loudly and pulling on our ankles, moving our feet faster along his cock. As Sarah and I continued to play with our quivering pussies, crying out in the throes of our orgasms, Rick released a loud cry and jumped to his feet, grabbing his cock. Turning around to face us, he moaned, "Put your feet out!" We stuck our feet out side by side and with a long groan, Rick released his cock. A tremendous sprut of cum exploded from the tip and splattered across Sarah's feet. Rick pointed his erupting cock towards me and the next long thick squirt landed on my feet. I moaned at the sensation of his warm cum dripping across the tops of my feet and curled my toes so some would slide down them. Rick was pumping his cock and working it back and forth, painting all four of our feet with a biggest load I'd ever seen. By the time he released a long moan and sank to his knees in front of us, our feet were covered with his thick hot cum. "Jesus." He gasped, "Fuck that was incredible." He smiled down at our feet, "C...can I get a picture?" "Just the feet." Sarah warned him as he grabbed his phone from his jeans on the floor. He nodded and pointing the phone directly at our feet, snapped several pictures. I let my head rest against the arm of the couch and watched his cum oozing down Sarah's feet. Between that and the feeling of it on mine I felt like I could cum again. I still had no desire to be with a guy, but Sarah had been right, this had been damn hot because we had done it together. Rick put his phone down and staring longingly at our feet asked, "Can I?" "Can you what?" I asked. "Can you clean up the mess?" Sarah, asked, "Go for it!" Before I could say anything Rick lifted my right foot and licked a long line of cum from it. He sighed softly and I looked at Sarah who shrugged and reaching out put her hand on my leg, mouthed the words, "Mister Foot." I giggled as much from Rick's tongue on my toes as her words and with a satisfied purr watched him lick my feet clean and move onto hers. When he had licked them clean he gave each one of our toes a kiss and standing up, pulled his jeans back on. "So...?' Sarah put her hand out, "I think we earned that other half." "And then some." He produced another two fifty and handed it to her. "Tell you what," he handed her another hundred then passed one to me as I tugged my shirt back down and picked my thong up off the floor. "Here's another hundred each just for promising me you'll think about coming to see me next month for a little, you know, help with the rent." "Oh, well." Sarah fixed her bra and pulled her dress up over her amazing breasts. "I don't know. This was kind of a last resort and Keri was a little nervous and..." "We'll be here on the thirtieth!" I chimed in. "We will?" Sarah raised her eyebrows at me. "Well, Rick's such a nice guy and all; I'd feel like a heel if we didn't come back." "You'd feel like a..." She frowned, but Rick burst out laughing. "That's a good one, you guys are a perfect pair." He winked, "Real sole mates." "That was bad." Sarah sighed, "But what the hell, we could always use some help, footing the rent." ***** Author's Note: Hope you enjoyed this self indulgent tale, I had a good time writing it and my other half did as well as her feet received plenty of attention during the writing of this story (in case you fellow foot pervs are wondering Teal is my color of choice) so hopefully you liked it and I can say a good time was had by all. As I always say, we write for free here so our only payment is through votes and comments, so do take a minute to let me know what you think. As always, that you for reading, Lovecraft68