Footrub Friday

"Oh yeah, I guess those two were a bit of a surprise to you, but they are beautiful together, aren't they?" Simone planted her hands behind her on my knees and slowly started sliding herself closer and closer to me. "I have a surprise for you too, " she whispered. I started trembling, expecting to feel her pantyhose crotch against me any second; instead, I gasped as she pressed her naked, dripping pussy against the shaft of my cock! Simone had either removed the crotch of her nylons or they were crotchless to begin with. My mind reeled at the thought of the three gorgeous women out at the bar, every eye on them, no one having a clue that their pussies were totally exposed and getting wetter by the minute!

Simone slid her pussy lips slowly up and down my shaft, and was lightly hovering around the head of my cock but never actually letting me enter her as I struggled to lift my hips more than an inch towards her.

She purred, "Sorry baby, the one rule is that Karen has to be the first one to fuck you, and we can only tease you and make you wait for now." She kept up her slow teasing while I looked over at Karen. Her dress was hiked all the way up and she had her hands in Rachel's long blond curls to hold her in place as she wrapped her long legs around her back. Karen closed her eyes and started quaking, having a violent orgasm and surely covering Rachel's face with her juices. After catching their breath, Rachel crawled up on the couch, kissing Karen again.

Simone gave me a deep kiss and slowly moved away, taunting, "Time for your girlfriend to finish me off. Have fun with Rachel" I saw Rachel slowly getting off the couch and slipping on her red pumps, while Simone wasted no time sitting down close to Karen, wrapping her lanky arms around her. Rachel crawled over and knelt in front of me. Then she slowly started gliding her tiny hands and mouth up my legs. I stared, drooling, as Simone started kissing Karen and grabbing her aggressively, which Karen seemed to really enjoy. Simone pushed her down and pinned her hands down on the couch, and I felt a special bond with Karen, since we were both being dominated by her sexy friends.

Meanwhile, Rachel was now licking the tops of my thighs and swiping my balls with her tongue. With her fingernails digging into my thighs, she very slowly took my satin-covered balls completely into her mouth for several minutes, driving me completely insane! She then tore at the nylon crotch that imprisoned my balls and released my aching scrotum. Finally, she slowly slid up me, rubbing the length of her body against my sex.

Although she's a little girl, she stood tall over me in the chair, placing her nylon-covered knee right between my legs, brushing against my hardness. She kissed me passionately, pressing her perky breasts against me and bending over provocatively. I wanted to grab her little ass and impale her on me until I filled her with my come, but she had other plans for me. Rachel leaned back and stared into my eyes, and I could tell she was getting wet again. With her hair all tousled and her face covered in my girlfriend's juices, Rachel looked more beautiful and sexual than ever.

"I gotta say Chris, your legs look really nice! See, I told you you'd like it-don't you feel like a hot little slut? When I'm wearing nylons, I love it when a guy grabs my ass, like this." Rachel squeezed my ass and ground herself against me, causing my eyes to roll back. She then started stroking my thighs and running her finger up the crack of my ass, which I love to do with Karen.

"Mmmmmm, I bet you'd love to run your hands all over my legs, wouldn't you? " Rachel asked breathily, moving back and very slowly straddling both my legs, sliding deeper into my lap. "Too bad you can't. I guess I'll have to do it for you."

Meanwhile, Simone had crawled up Karen's body and was riding her face, her sexy dress totally covering Karen's head, still holding her hands down with all her might. The rest of Karen still looked very sexy, her tits bouncing, her helpless body squirming with need, while her raven-haired rock goddess girlfriend ground against her mouth to several shuddering orgasms over and over again.

Rachel slowly slid her hands all over her legs and tits, the sound of her soft hands gliding all over her satin-encased body fueling my torment and desire for her. Next she started exploring my slick legs with her hands, grinning at my facial contortions as she found all the sensitive areas of my legs, making me beg and plead for more of her. She then moved up and started tortuously licking my cock with her slick pussy lips, but never letting much of me in. Rachel whispered, "You've wanted me forever, haven't you?" She didn't wait for my answer; she just pulled down the top of her tube dress and stuffed her tits in my mouth, keeping just the tip of me inside her. Soon she was breathing fast, building slowly and steadily to another orgasm.

She then shifted herself so that the head of my cock was rubbing against her clit, while she slowly slipped her fingers into her pussy from behind. She immediately started shaking roughly and came with a loud groan, removing her nipple from my mouth and replacing it with her tongue. After making out with me a bit, she then put her fingers near my face, and slowly offered them to me as I savored her juices, finally getting to taste her after all of these years. I looked over and saw Karen and Simone both sitting upright, stroking each other's bodies as they had been watching Rachel expertly tease me for the last few minutes.

Finally Karen rose up, untying me and leading me upstairs by my cock while I stared at Simone and Rachel's perfect asses swaying in front of us. Up in my bedroom, the girls started removing their dresses and shoes, while Karen picked up another pair of pantyhose that were very big, even bigger that what my size would probably be. Karen took my hand and started pulling the nylons up my arm, tightly covering my hands, and pulling it up a little past my elbow, bunching the material up there. She then pulled my other arm behind me and patiently pulled the other leg tightly up even with the other side.

She steered me to my king-size bed and gently laid me on my back, giving me time to pull my elbows far apart enough to lie flat. But now my shoulders were pinned down to the bed, by me! I was able to move my arms just from the elbow, but my hands were trapped in the silky feet of the nylons. Karen said nothing; she just slid her dress over her head and gave me a sultry look, surveying her captive.

There was chair on either side of the bed, and Simone and Rachel sat down, still wearing their stockings, their beautiful breasts swaying. Karen mounted me ever so slightly, just as her friends had, and I strained, futilely, to push myself into her. I was at least able to touch her sides and thighs, savoring the double sensation of nylon against nylon.

Rachel and Simone watched us intently, while they lifted their legs and rested their feet up on my chest, stimulating my nipples with their satiny toes. I moaned pleadingly as Karen started stroking my thighs and slowly dipped my cock in and out of her wetness, teasing herself as well. Then she finally swallowed my entire cock and started riding me, grunting and clenching her pussy around me.

Simone and Rachel started playing footsie with each other on me. Occasionally they would playfully wiggle their toes in front of my face for me suck on and kiss, as they played with their own tits. Karen kept fucking me hard, convulsing violently as she started to come. I thrust upward over and over into her, as hard as I could, and I finally exploded in an almost endless shuddering orgasm, while savoring the taste and scent of Rachel's fragrant toes in my face.

When I finally started to catch my breath, Rachel knelt over my head. I lifted my head to lick her for the first time but her pussy was out of reach. I dropped my head back, frustrated, and stared at the exposed tops of her inner thighs, all glossy with her juices, and my mouth literally watered, starving for her.

Suddenly, I felt a tongue licking the base of my cock, cleaning up the fair amount of come that had spilled onto me. Soon there was a second mouth on me, and I was proud that I could tell who was Simone and who was Karen. Sometimes they would take breaks from sucking me and I'd have to listen to them making out and moaning. Meanwhile, my face was near Rachel's silky knees only. I kissed them hungrily and nibbled up them, being only able to cry out "Please," over and over again.

I looked up and saw Rachel staring down at me and pinching her nipples, giving me another pout. I could tell it turned her on immensely to have me beg for her, and I swear I could see her get wetter before she finally lowered her soaked box to my face. I stuck my tongue all the way up her, as she ground her clit against my face, coming hard, time and time again, as Simone and Karen took turns sucking my cock to full hardness again.

It went on and on all night. Simone and Rachel each straddled one of my nylon legs and rubbed their clits against me while making out with each other. That was so sexy to watch, since Rachel seemed to be dominating Simone, who was almost a foot taller than her. Meanwhile, Karen rested her head on my chest, lazily licking my nipples and stroking my cock. They all continued taking turns making out with me all night, teasing my legs and cock, and having me make them come over and over again.

I came in all three women at least once, we took another quick smoke break, and the entire night I had either a mouth, a foot, or a pussy on my mouth, and someone was either riding, teasing or licking my cock at all times. Finally, they took my arms out of their bondage and we all tried to sleep in our stockings. Eventually though, someone would get turned on again and we'd suck or fuck some more. At some point we crashed out, utterly exhausted and no longer able to perform. Nobody could wake up until well after noon! The next day, when Simone and Rachel left, we all kissed deeply and promised that "Footrub Friday" would have to become a regular ritual.

All this happened exactly one week ago and it's finally Friday at work, at what seems like it'll be a very long day. All the past week, Karen has been driving me crazy wondering what she's going to do to me tonight. All she would tell me was that it would be a little different, and a little more of the same. She stayed over last night, and we fucked with wild abandon, still extremely turned on by the memory of that night. Before falling asleep, she told me to set the alarm for two hours earlier than I usually wake up, because I would need extra time to get ready for work the next day.

When we woke up, Karen immediately instructed me to get a bath and shave my pubic hair and legs completely. I really didn't want to do that, but I knew she would eventually make it worth my while. After I was finished and cleaned up, she covered my legs and body with moisturizer and led me downstairs. While Karen lounged around in a short, silky floral robe, I was her naked servant. First she had me kneel before her and paint her toenails a deep shade of burgundy. While I painted one foot, her other foot was dipping into the excess moisturizer and rubbing it all over my balls and throbbing cock. Of course, she insisted on two coats.

I then went into the kitchen and made us breakfast. As I prepared the food, Karen occasionally would let her robe fall open and press herself against me, kissing me hard, each time reminding me that I was not to grab or even touch her. She then led me into my room and handed me a bag with several packs of expensive designer pantyhose, which she explained would be my underwear on Fridays from now on.

I opened a pack of exquisite sheer nylons and carefully slid them up my legs and up over my hips. I immediately felt my cock, balls and ass being shaped and lifted as Karen adjusted them and then started kissing me again, grabbing my ass and pulling me closer to her. It felt even more intense then the first time, with the finer material and the new feeling of my silk-smooth legs tormenting me further.

She then lay back with her robe wide open and stared lustfully into my eyes, pointing to the floor. I fell to my knees and immediately started worshipping her juicy pussy. I squeezed her ass as tight as I could, lifting her off the bed so I could get my tongue deeper inside her. Karen wrapped her long legs around my neck and held my head in place as she had multiple orgasms, bucking against me and covering my face with her sweet juices.

It was almost time to leave, so I slipped some dress pants on over my stockings, making more noise and feeling more erotic than I would have preferred. I went over to wash my face and Karen stopped me, saying "You're not allowed to wash your face or take off your pantyhose for the rest of the day. I want you to be thinking about me every time you breathe or move today. You're going to be in such a state when we finally come to see you!" I panicked, looking in the mirror, but I felt better when I saw Karen's juices weren't visible all over my face, even though I knew they were there.

I quickly put on a shirt and went to grab a pair of socks but they had all been taken out of my drawer. I was in deep trouble, since any time I'd sit down everyone would see my ankles in the flesh-colored nylons. "Oh yeah that's right, I didn't think they'd match right. I have a pair of black trouser socks I guess you can borrow, but to earn them, you're going to have to kiss and lick my feet for a full five minutes." Having no choice, and wanting her feet anyway, I sunk to my knees and kissed Karen's smooth soles and heels all over, also sucking on all of her toes reverently until my time was up.

I slipped on the socks and my shoes, kissed Karen goodbye, and left in a daze. Karen works later than me, so she told me she would lock up when she left. As I pulled out of the driveway, I saw her in the window, positioned so nobody could see her but me. She blew me sexy kisses goodbye,as she squeezed her tits and slid her fingers between her legs. I got into work just in time, hoping I could make it through the day, very aware of my predicament.

I work with a lot of beautiful, sexy women at my job, some of whom are friends with Karen outside of work, and it's usually difficult concentrating on my work, even without my balls and legs being teased constantly by nylon any time I moved, and having my girlfriend's pussy juices right under my nose. I was getting something to drink in the kitchen, and was about to run back to my desk when Vanessa started chatting me up.

Vanessa's a super hot Puerto Rican girl with long black hair and deep piercing dark eyes. She's perfectly curvy and just built for sex, as well as being pretty flirtatious. The black tank dress she was wearing was modest, but on her it looked absolutely scandalous with her classic Latin ass and tits in it, as well as the strappy 4-inch heels she loved to wear. "So Chris, do you have any plans for the weekend?" she asked in her thick accent that everyone was a sucker for.

She smiled at me mischievously while I twitched, standing before her with my hairless legs and expensive, luxurious pantyhose, (with pants over them), wondering what to say. "Umm, I'm just going to relax, not do much," I stammered, suddenly being reminded of Karen's scent on my lips and chin.

"Yes, that's always nice, but you will probably end up being real busy anyway. Isn't that how it always works out? I'm just going out with my girlfriends for happy hour. Oh well, gotta get back to work. See you!" I walked across the entire office with my cock about to blow from all the teasing going on in my pants. All the other sexy women at work gave me their usual smile or "Hi", but today I felt extremely humiliated and self-conscious as I nervously acknowledged each one.

Later on, Vanessa stopped by my desk to ask me something about a project we were working on. As I showed her my work, she leaned in to look close at my monitor, pressing her ripe breasts into my back, and breathing down my neck. I was already completely erect at that point, and the warmth of her body, coupled with her seductive perfume, was making me swoon. It got harder to explain; the more distracted I was by her, the longer she needed me to repeat myself, carrying on the cruel cycle until she finally went back to her desk.

To make matters worse, it's not even lunch and Karen has already called me twice, asking me how my day is going, in her sexiest voice, relishing my sweet agony as I try to make small talk, despite my silky smooth undergarments driving me crazy with no end in sight. Plus, from the way she's talking lazily and breathing loudly, I can tell she's playing with herself in the private office she's in, whispering how she can't wait to see, and feel me tonight.

After finally getting her to let me hang up, I let out a huge, exasperated sigh. I looked up and I noticed Katarina, a tall, willowy redhead in a tight short sweater, long skirt and sexy boots, and Kim, a super-cute Korean girl in a short business suit whispering to each other at Kim's desk, looking over at me from time to time and giggling.

Like I said, it's going to be a long day.