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THE BARMAID'S SEXY FEET By W. F.  OK, so I am just killing time one day and decide to start drinking early. I mean we are talking about 11a. I am feeling real frisky and wanted to see just how far I could get with a total stranger. So I find this little dive and go in and sure enough, I am alone with the bartender. I order my beer and start to drink. We make some small talk. She tells me her name is Candy and I introduce myself. Eventually the conversation turns to sex. I keep the gab at a superficial level not wanting to get into trouble too soon, but at the same time, building my courage up. Finally, I get some guts. "Can I ask you a personal question?" I asked her. "Sure, why not." She replied. "Are your toenails painted?" I asked. "Nope. I think I have really ugly feet anyway. Why? Do feet turn you on?" She asked me. "Yep, totally. Could I see yours?" I asked. "Oh no! I told you they are ugly," she claimed. "Aww, come on. I wish I had a dollar for every time a woman told me her feet was ugly. I bet they are just gorgeous. Let me look. Just one foot, and then I promise I won't ask again." I pleaded with her. Candy looked around. There was still no one in the bar and no one was coming anytime soon. "Well, OK. But just
 for a minute." She began to remove her boot and sock on her right foot. I got down off the barstool to get a good close look. At the least I was hoping for a quick feel of her toes. Now let me tell you, this woman had an absolutely beautiful size 8-foot. Perfect nails. Perfect length. I got an immediate boner. It was a good thing I was kneeling down. "Oh my God. You have a gorgeous foot! I can promise you that you could get a lot of attention from some guys with toes like that!" I assured her. "Do you really think so?" she asked. I reached out and touched her foot and toes. They were very warm and slightly wet. I could just make out a familiar scent that made my dick twitch some more. She had a high arch and the soles were soft and smooth. Unconsciously I began to rub her foot. She sat on the bar stool closest to me and I remained kneeling. "So you really think my foot is pretty?" she asked. "Yes." I replied smiling. "I really do. Let's just say that things are waking up!" I continued to rub. " I began to suck her toes. I could taste the salty sweat and got a real good whiff of her beautiful foot. She leaned back and moaned, "Oh my GOD! That feels wonderful!" I continued to suck her toes and lick her arch and sole, nibbling on the heel and letting my tongue travel back in between her toes again. I started to grab myself through my jeans while I was sucking on these toes. I couldn't believe it. I was sucking the toes of a total stranger I had met less than two hours earlier. The adrenaline rush combined with the sheer lust was intense. I was ready to burst! " I lowered her foot towards my raging hard on (which was clearly visible now through my jeans. She pointed her toes and pressed them on the head of my cock. I reached up and undid my fly. "What are you doing? Someone might come in and see you!" she exclaimed. "Let's just call it a preview." I responded and pulled out my boner. Her toes were still wet from my tongue-lashing and I took advantage of it, rubbing my cock all over her arch, her toes, her soles, and then I slid the head of my cock between her big toe and the second toe. She began to move her foot up and down in a familiar rhythmic motion. I She looked around and said, "This really feels kind of good. Are you going to cum on my feet?" "I might if I get that extra minute," I said smiling. "Well, I would like to see that! Go on and fuck my toes. And do it quickly. I don't want to get caught."
She began to move her toes in earnest now and I
 was close to shooting a wad on those feet. I grabbed her foot and held it still. Then I began to thrust my cock between her toes. " She squeezed her toes and that's all it took on my last thrust. I shot a huge load on her foot and between her toes. I stopped moving and she kept stroking my cock with her foot. She then reached over and grabbed some napkins to clean up with. "I can't believe I just did that," she said. "I can't either, but thanks! I hope it was a good experience for you," I replied. "It was. It was great. Hell, we need to get together sometime," she told me. "I would love that," I said, not really believing it would actually happen. I started to put my half-hard cock back into my jeans and she dropped a napkin. "Silly me. You got me all weak in the knees now," she said. As she bent over, she sucked my cock into her mouth. My cock started to stiffen again and she grabbed it. "Yep. We definitely need to get together sometime." I agreed. I left about half an hour later with her phone number. I will probably call her next week.
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