The Gym

It had been a long cold winter. The memories of the snow, rain and ice were still fresh in Natalie's mind. Spring was now in the air, the trees were beginning to bud and the thermometer was forecasted to head towards 80 degrees for the first time in 2010.

Natalie completed her normal morning routine, getting the kids off to school and her husband off to work. She signed up for a 10:00 a.m. yoga class at a local gym. She showered, donned a sports bra, and thong underwear. She had been instructed to wear clothing that would allow her to stretch, so she chose a form fitting stretchy top and a pair of bicycle shorts. She threw on her long lightweight sweater because there was still a chill in the air and she didn't want her outfit to be too revealing.

It was a short ride to the gym and as luck would have it, she pulled into a front space just as someone was leaving. She headed right for the front desk and they directed her to where the yoga class was about to begin. The instructor greeted her, handed her a small mat and pointed her to find a spot amongst the other nine or ten woman that had already assembled.

The instructor introduced herself as Meredith. Natalie felt a lot more comfortable when Meredith indicated that everyone in the class was first timers learning yoga. Meredith instructed the women to remove their shoes and to follow along with her as she taught them to stretch. Meredith was a great teacher and the ladies followed her instructions learning the basics of yoga.

As the yoga class continued, Natalie couldn't help but notice a man riding a stationery bike near by. That particular piece of equipment was the closest in proximity to the yoga class. The man looked very familiar to Natalie and she thought it odd that he was wearing sunglasses as he peddled.

Natalie's interest was focused on her yoga class, but occasionally she found herself looking at the man on the bike. She sensed he was watching her. She gazed at him again and the glasses were gone. He looked even more familiar than before, but she still could not place him. Now with the glasses gone, his eyes seemed to be glued to her-especially her feet.

Natalie was well aware of the fact that many men liked feet, as her husband was a foot man, so she was not offended or taken back in any way by the man's interest. Natalie also had come to know that she had pretty feet and decided to have a little fun with her newly found audience. As Natalie performed the moves as instructed by Meredith, she took the extra steps to wiggle, scrunch, spread and even flex her pretty feet. The eyes of the man on the bike were riveted to Natalie's feet. Natalie smirked with acknowledgment and the man smirked back with acceptance. Natalie was having a great time, both learning yoga and teasing this familiar presence, but all too soon the class came to an end.

Natalie was feeling relaxed and limber from the experience of the yoga class. She was also feeling a bit of excitement about the foot incident as she headed for the ladies room after class. As she went to tug her bicycle shorts down she noticed that her clit was hard and protruding and completely on display through the nylon shorts. She was positive that "bike man" had gotten a different show besides her feet. She was glad to have that long sweater to put on for the trip home.

As she exited the ladies room she heard a voice. The voice said, "Natalie, I'm Sam Anderson. Don't you remember me?"

We went to junior high school together. Once he mentioned his name, it all came back to her. She now knew why he looked so familiar. He had turned out to be a very handsome man, from someone who was a geeky boy and the reason she didn't completely recognize him.

Sam was wearing a tight fitting work out outfit. Natalie's eyes now took him in from head to toe. He had dark wavy hair, dark brown eyes and flawless skin on his face. She could see that his body was muscular but not overboard; nice arms, nice chest, nice legs and a bulge she pretended not to notice. She followed him to a set of chairs so they could catch up on their lives and she couldn't help but notice his firm muscular butt. She stared at it as she followed him, and as he turned to make sure she was following him he caught her ogling him.

They chatted about their lives and the road that each traveled since knowing each other last. Profoundly, they each discovered that unbeknown to each other, they had a crush on each other back when they were teenagers.

Each ended up on different paths, Natalie being married with children and Sam was a bachelor married to his job. As they sat and reminisced, both of them were experiencing some deep-rooted chemistry and a high level of sexual intrigue. The conversation had become very comfortable and it felt as if they had known each other for years without absence.

Sam paused, as he seemed to reach for the words and said, "Natalie I never realized until today that you had such beautiful feet. I know you saw me staring at them before."

Natalie removed one of her shoes and held her foot out for Sam to see, asking, "Do you really like them?"

Sam responded, "Yes, they are exquisite."

Natalie moved her naked foot, resting it on her opposite leg and it was now just inches from Sam's thigh. As they continued talking Sam's hand found its way to Natalie's, he sensually massaged and kneaded her toes; occasionally, lightly tickling her soles.

With both of them being dressed in lightweight nylon, it was visually obvious that Sam was thoroughly enjoying the soft beauty of Natalie's feet. Sam shifted in his seat to try and conceal his excitement but it was too big and too hard to hide. Sam's hardness did not go un-noticed. Natalie didn't try to pretend she wasn't looking

Sam said, "I'm so sorry that this happened. It's just your feet are so soft beautiful, and right now I am really wanting them."

Natalie could sense that Sam was uncomfortable with what was happening and his eyes were looking for reassurance from her that she was all right with his feelings. Natalie said, "Sam you are not alone. Look over here."

Natalie moved the long sweater revealing a large wet spot in her bicycle shorts. Their eyes met again and Sam's embarrassed gaze turned to lust, and Natalie's eyes returned the same.

Natalie asked, "What did you mean when you said you wanted my feet?"

Sam blushed stammered a little and then did not respond.

Natalie again asked, "Please, Sam, tell me what you meant by that?"

Sam again stammered and said, "I just a...I just want to feel your toes wrapped around my cock."

Natalie asked teasingly, "Sam, are you saying that you want to have sex with my feet?"

Sam replied, "Yes, Natalie. I want you to give me a foot job. I want to cum all over your toes. Now, Natalie, I want to do that right now." There was urgency in Sam's voice.

Natalie felt the same urgency emanating from her drooling womanhood.

"Come with me to my office please, Natalie." Sam pleaded. "I have a huge office overlooking the city. I am not supposed to be in the office at all today, so no one will be looking for me and I have a back way so we won't be seen."

With all of her being Natalie tried to decline the invitation, but she had allowed herself to become way too attracted to Sam and even though her brain was saying no; her burning desires were saying, "Yes I will go with you."

Sam and Natalie left the gym and headed for Sam's office. Sam asked if they could take Natalie's car, so that his car would not be recognized in the parking lot. It was a short drive to a modern looking high rise. Sam led Natalie to a back entrance, unlocking the door. On the other side of the door there was a small hallway and an elevator. Sam used a key card to get the elevator doors to open and they headed up. The elevator doors opened and another hallway led to a thick wooden door. Again Sam used a key to gain access.

The last door led to Sam's office. It was a large well-appointed office with its own bathroom and shower. It had a panoramic view of the city from the 15th floor. Sam immediately disappeared and Natalie could hear water running in the shower. In just a few minutes Sam reappeared wearing a knee length terry robe.

Sam remarked, "If you would like to take a quick shower just use the body sprays in there and you won't have to get your head wet."

It was as if Sam read her mind about not wanting to get her head wet.

Sam instructed Natalie that she would find a brand new pair of slippers in the closet in the bathroom to wear after her shower. Natalie had never seen a shower with body sprays before and the water felt soothing on her soft skin. She realized just how much fun the water jets could be as the stream made direct contact with her pussy and she lingered for a moment. She finished her shower as quickly as possible, dried herself, and slipped her pink toes in the white open toed slippers. She then slipped on the terry robe waiting for her on the hook and left the bathroom.

Sam was waiting for her on the large comfortable looking couch overlooking the city. She sat next to him and he kissed her tenderly and Natalie found herself kissing him back. The shower had only prolonged their sexual excitement. Sam's cock was struggling to find the opening in the robe and Natalie was leaking pussy juice.

Natalie said, "Take off your robe and I will give you a foot job."

Sam replied, "I would never allow myself to release before you were satisfied, so lay back and open your robe."

Natalie struggled to comply, as she was unsure what Sam was about to do but ultimately did what she was told. Sam removed the slippers. He began suckling each toe on her right foot, making sure to lick in between each toe; beginning with the pinky toe. Once he reached her big toe he licked his way down her foot over her arch, nibbled on her heel, and licked all the way around her ankle. He then began sucking on her arch and licked over her ankle bone. He then licked and kissed his way up her calf. When he reached her knee, he licked the underside of her calf and then the tender spot behind her knee. He then licked upward, across her thighs and towards her waiting pussy. When he reached her pussy, he stuck his tongue over the opening, beginning at the bottom and curling his tongue to scoop her running juices into his mouth. He gave a quick lick over her clit to the top of her pussy. He then proceeded to lick downward, repeating the same process on the other thigh licking and sucking until he had sucked every toe on her left foot. The one lick of her pussy, top to bottom, left Natalie wanting more. She pulled Sam by the hair, back towards her honey pot.

Sam took Natalie's queue and began sucking her clit. He sucked it in and out of his mouth, as if he was giving it a blowjob. His finger found her opening and as his tongue pulsed and licked her clit, his finger thrust in and out of her. Natalie could feel Sam's finger massaging her G-Spot as he went in and out of her. Natalie could feel her orgasm coming. She tensed, alerting Sam. He kept up his perfect rhythmic pace of fingering her and licking her clit. Natalie's orgasm was intense as her whole body trembled, leaving Sam's face covered in her nectar.

As Natalie was recovering from her euphoric journey, Sam raised Natalie's feet to his face; wiping the juices on the underside of her toes.

Sam's balls were about to explode at this point, and he said, "Natalie use your juices to lubricate my cock."

Sam wiped his wet finger on his rock hard member. Natalie followed Sam's lead and gathered wetness from her pussy and rubbed it around his head and shaft. Sam stuck one, then two fingers into her, collecting her abundant juices. Natalie continued to lather up Sam's cock with her juices, and Sam held all five of Natalie's toes from the foot that he did not previously lubricate with his fingers, linking across the underside of her toes.

Sam knelt in between Natalie's legs. With Natalie on her back, he placed Natalie's feet together sole to sole. He stuck his cock in between her two sets of toes so that it rested between the pads of her toes and her soles. Sam's cock was well lubricated with Michele's pussy juice and her toes were lubricated as well. Saliva and Sam's pre-cum coated his cock. Sam held her feet together on either side of his dick and Natalie stroked it with the soft underside of her toes.

Not only was Sam enjoying the sensations that Natalie's feet were creating on his member, he was enjoying the view as well. He watched Natalie's pretty pink toes stroking his cock and just below where her feet and his cock thrust, was Natalie's pussy. Sam watched Natalie's leg muscles flex as they worked back and forth and as Natalie's feet stroked away from him, she spread her legs apart and he could see the opening to her love canal.

Natalie said, "Come on, Sam, you wanted to fuck my feet some. Fuck them, fuck them now."

Sam started pumping himself faster; meeting her strokes and his balls tightened straining for release. Sam fought off ejaculation as long as he could and just when he crossed the point of no return, he let go of her feet causing her legs to spread wider and he aimed the impending sperm jet at Natalie's waiting pussy.

With one hand wrapped around his cock trying to aim, the other hand found Natalie's pussy; spreading and opening the entrance to her vagina. The first spurt was intense and strong, and his aim was perfect. It hit her spread lips and most of it jetted right into her open pussy. As he was coming, he moved forward until his cock was positioned with his spurting dick at her opening. Natalie tensed as she anticipated his penetration. Sam's balls were still producing semen and with his cock just at her entrance, he continued to fill her with his hot seed. He pulled back slightly with his last surge completely covering her clitoris.

Natalie felt the hot cum enter her pussy and couldn't believe he came from being given a foot job. The hot sperm felt intensely erotic as it seemed to engulf her entire womanhood. Natalie stayed motionless as she felt Sam's cum oozing into the depths of her pussy. Sam was still kneeling between Natalie's legs and started rubbing Natalie's sperm covered clit with his finger. Natalie was now filled with thoughts of Sam's cum running deep inside her and the sheer fact that the cum lubricant made her clit feel slick and wonderful under Sam's magic fingers, so it didn't take long before Natalie felt herself cum again.

Sam leaned forward, cleaning the remaining cum form Natalie's pussy with his tongue. He took her hands, pulling her body up towards him. He kissed her, pushing the captured cum into her mouth with his tongue. They kissed for a few moments longer and they each sat back on the couch. Natalie's mind was racing, as she new it had been about two weeks since her last period, a bad time for her to be filled with cum that wasn't her husbands. Sam looked at Natalie with a satisfied gaze.

Natalie spoke first, "What the hell were you thinking? How could you cum inside me like that? This is likely to be a fertile time for me. What if I end up pregnant? I am not on any kind of birth control."

Sam calmly responded, "I was hoping that you were not on any birth control." With a big smile on his face he proclaimed, "Then I guess you'll enjoy meeting my friend Sandy and her one year old daughter Leigh Anne."