Daddy's

by Helen Goodman

I really had no idea how to respond to that. I wanted to say "I bet they look great on you" or "I'd like to see them on you" but the first seemed borderline creepy and inappropriate and the second definitely was. Those, however, were two of the least sexually overt thoughts that went through my mind, most of which involved her coral heel clad feet in my hands and/or up in the air. The ironic part of her comments was that as she was talking, I had stood up and was checking out her feet. They were perfectly shaped and neatly manicured, her sexy little toes painted with a deep pink color, a silver toe ring on one of her right toes. Her feet were begging to be tasted.

  Before I could offer any response, my wife walked up, unable to find anything she wanted. It looked like neither our next pair of shoes nor the yellow sundress was going to be half off today. As we were checking out, the manager and the redhead were discussing new movies that had just come out or were coming out that week, including The Avengers and the new Men in Black movie. "We're waiting for the new Madagascar movie to drop," I chimed in, "When you are our age, you only get to see kids movies."

  "Sounds like you two need a date night," the manager said.

  "Yeah, we absolutely do," my wife agreed.

  "Yeah, I can babysit," the sales girl offered, half jokingly, and I swear when she said it she looked at me and winked.

  "Well, we may have to call you," my wife said, even though I knew she was just being nice. We would never hire a baby sitter that hot, my wife wasn't that dumb. And even though I knew it would never happen, my mind instantly jumped to babysitter scenarios involving me and the sexy sales girl. Like me driving her home one night and getting a quick car blow job as a thank you. Or her spending the night with us after my wife and I got back from a late night out, and me sneaking into the guest room to lick her pussy and fuck her when everyone else in the house was asleep. It was a forgone conclusion that I would be searching the internet for redheaded babysitter porn vids later.

  We paid for the shoes and the redhead and her manager thanked us and said goodbye as my wife and I headed out the door. I had my flip flops in hand, now I just needed the sunglasses to complete my trip.

  The sunglasses kiosk was just outside the shoe store, and as I looked over them and tried on pair after pair, my eyes and thoughts wandered back to the hot young girl just a few steps from me. I couldn't help it, she was the sexiest creature I had laid eyes on in a long time and my mind and my cock wouldn't let me let her go.

  In my mind I left the sunglasses stand and walked straight back into the shoe store and right up to her. "I didn't get your name," I said, "and I guess I'm gonna need that if you're gonna babysit for me."

  "My name's Zoe," she said, smiling, "but I'm not sure me babysitting you is such a good idea. I'm thinking we could get into a lot of trouble."

  Zoe's manager and everyone else in the store had faded away in this fantasy. It was just me and her and all the time we needed.

  "Yeah, quite possibly, but I'm thinking I might enjoy that kinda trouble," I said, my cock getting harder as I spoke, now straining against my shorts.

  "Well, if you're sure your wife won't mind, I've got some business cards in the back with my contact info."

  She turned and started walking towards the back of the store, her hips and ass swaying as she went. I watched her for a moment, in awe of how her body moved. Her gait was so utterly and completely seductive that I couldn't take my eyes off her. When she stopped at the door I looked up to see her looking back at me, biting her lip. She gave me that same wink that I had thought I imagined as I was paying for my shoes, then she walked through the door. Maybe I was supposed to wait on her, but my cock was now leading the way, and it pulled me in the direction of the door the hot little piece of ass had just disappeared through.

  I walked through the door to find the back room much darker than the front of the store and filled from floor to ceiling with boxes upon boxes of shoes. I had worked at a sporting goods store back in college and the back room had looked very much like this. Those were some fun times working in the mall and around a bunch of horny college age girls. A break time blow job in the back room was not outside of the norm given the right girl and a shift manager who was either too oblivious to pick up on it or who just didn't care. And there were two particular girls who I always wanted to close with because I knew there was a good chance that one or both of them would want to go out after work for lots of drinks sometimes followed by drunken sex. Those were the days.

  The quick jaunt down memory lane did nothing to cure my raging erection. I made my way down a row of shoes and turned a corner, where I was ambushed by Zoe. She jumped on me, arms around my neck and lips on mine, kissing me hard. Though I wasn't prepared for the assault, I soon recovered and kissed her back, my hands roaming her dress covered body, gripping her tits and then moving them around to take two handfuls of her perfect ass.

  We kissed each other with desperation, our tongues fighting for control as I backed her up against a row of boxes, pulling her long red hair to expose her neck, kissing and sucking on it with my soft lips. Her moaning increased and a hiss sounding distinctly like a "yesssssssssss" escaped her mouth, her leg wrapping around my waist.

  "Mmmmmmm," she moaned, "that feels so good."

  I know she could feel my hard, thick cock pressing against her panty covered pussy as I pushed into her, supporting her weight with my hands on her ass. I kept kissing the top of her chest, working my way down to her perky tits. "Sit down in that chair," she said between moans, "I want your cock in my mouth."

  I let her go and she pushed me back towards a chair that was beside a small desk. As she did, she expertly undid the button and unzipped the zipper on my shorts, working them down my legs. Damn, this girl was good! I had to find a way to convince my wife that we needed her to babysit...or better yet to be our live-in nanny.

  I fell into the chair and her lips fell onto my swollen cock, kissing it, licking my pre-cum before sucking my bulbous head into her mouth and swirling her tongue around it. Her mouth was so wet and so warm and she knew exactly how to suck dick. Her lips formed a tight vacuum that slid over the ridge of my head and gripped my shaft tightly as she moved slowly up and down. Given how hot she was and how intense the moment was I could tell I wouldn't last long in her mouth. I think she had the same thoughts as she heard me moan and felt my cock throb in her mouth. I reached up and ran my hand through her long red locks and gripped the back of her head, intent on fucking her lovely mouth. Zoe had other ideas, and pushed back up off my cock and raised her head up, smiling at me.

  "I think you should sit back a minute and let me do my job, mister," she said, still pumping my cock with her fist. She took one last long lick of the underside of my shaft and gave my head one last slow kiss before standing up. It felt amazing. "After all, I wouldn't be a very good sales girl if I didn't show you all the merchandise."

  She backed over towards the desk and leaned against it, letting first one, then both of the spaghetti straps holding up her sundress fall from her shoulders. Her tits were more fabulous that I had even imagined, not overly large but perfectly perky with her hard little pink nipples jutting out from her quarter sized aureoles. She let the dress fall to the floor and then slid off her shoes. I was waiting for the purple silk panties to follow, but instead she motioned for me to pull the chair closer, until she could reach my cock with her feet.

  "All that talk about heels and you looking at my feet got me all worked. That's right, I noticed you looking at them. Don't tell me you weren't thinking about fucking them."

  I didn't even try to deny it as she took one pretty little foot and used it to press my cock against my chest, trapping it between her sexy toes and running them up and down the length of my shaft. I took her other foot and rubbed it, my thumbs making circles on her sole and arch until I couldn't take it any longer and I brought it up to my mouth. I planted kisses all over her sole before taking each toe between my lips, sucking on them slowly. She arched her back and moaned her approva
l, still working my cock with her other foot. I don't know which of us was enjoying the foot play more, but I sure wasn't going to take her foot out of my mouth to ask her.

  It wasn't long until she had both feet on me, soles together, running them up and down my shaft. I was helping her hold them tight, fucking her arches, as I alternated between watching her feet on my cock and watching her rub her pussy through her panties. I could see that they were soaked in her juice.

  Again, just as I began to think I could cum, she took her feet off my cock, stood up, and turned around, getting on her knees to reach under the desk. As she did, she gave me a fabulous view of her ass sitting perfectly atop her wrinkled soles. I know she spent more time in that position than necessary, wiggling her ass back at me, and it took all the willpower inside me not to stand up and walk over to her, plunging my cock deep in her tight little pussy from behind. But I couldn't, because I knew she had something special planned for me and I was intrigued.

  Zoe retrieved a shoe box from under the desk and once again sat up on top of it. She began to talk in a voice suddenly even more sexy than before as she slowly opened the box. "I noticed you looking at these, sir," she said, pulling out one of the coral heels that we had been discussing at the counter earlier, "we just so happen to have a pair left that should fit perfectly."

  To my amazement and sheer delight, she took one of those 5 inch coral heels and brought it up to her lips, sucking it slowly between them. Watching her, I couldn't help but grip my throbbing cock, stroking it slowly as she sucked the stiletto heel into her mouth, just like she had sucked my cock earlier. Fuck she was sexy.

  Just when I thought I had never seen anything hotter, this sexy young redhead put one foot up on the desk. She spread her legs wide, and reached down to move her purple panties to the side, exposing her pretty little pink pussy lips. I could see from where I sat that her lips were soaked, her juices glistening in the light of the desk lamp. She slid the heel down between her thighs and ran it up and down her swollen pussy lips over and over, before moving it back up to her erect clit, making little circles with the tip of the shoe.

  Zoe was biting her lip and playing with an erect nipple as she stared into my eyes, hers filled with lust. "Uhhhhh...I think you're gonna...mmmm...love the way this fits, sir" she said, moaning, as she slowly and deliberately pushed the heel inside her tight little pussy, taking all five inches. "MmmGod," she moaned "so what do you think?"

  She looked at me. At that moment, I thought she was one of the sexiest women I had ever seen.

  "I think it looks perfect," I said, "does it feel as good as it looks?" I was still stroking my cock, but with a little more purpose now. It felt way too good for me to take my hand off of it.

  "It feels even better than it looks," she said, pushing the heel into her pussy, pushing it all the way inside, then pulling it almost all the way out. She was fucking herself with the heel of a sleek, sexy pump, and I loved watching her. I was in a trance, just watching her thrust the heel into her pussy, till she spoke to me again. "Come here, naughty boy, I want you to do it."

  I stood up, letting my shorts and underwear fall to the floor, my cock pointing straight out, and I walked over to her. I assumed she meant she wanted my cock inside her, but instead she leaned back on both hands, leaving the heel buried inside her. I grabbed the coral pump and pulled it slowly out, again rubbing it up and down her soaked and swollen lips. "Ah fuck!" she cried out as I brushed her clit several times before finally pushing it back inside her, moving it around in her pussy once I had pushed it all the way inside. "God, that feels so good!"

  Here I was, in the back room of the mall shoe store, naked from the waist down, with a rock hard cock, pushing a 5 inch heel deep inside the pussy of the hottest young redhead I had ever laid eyes on. I must have had a heart attack while looking at the price of sunglasses and landed in kinky porn heaven. This was incredible, but I needed to taste her. So after fucking her with the heel for several minutes I pulled it out and sucked it into my mouth, trying my best to clean all her sweet juices off of it.

  "You taste fucking good, Zoe," I said, and then offered it to her. Just as before, she took the shoe in her hand and slowly slid the heel into her mouth, sucking off any of her thick nectar that I left behind.

  "I need to fuck you," I said to her, "my cock is so hard for you, little girl."

  "Well I always give a customer everything he wants," she said with a wicked smile, "and how could I say no to that cock."

  Zoe laid back on the desk as I took one of her feet in my hand, bringing it up to my mouth again. I kissed all over her soft wrinkled sole, nibbled her arch, and again took each of her sexy little painted toes into my mouth. I loved her feet, and she loved what I was doing to them. She moaned and played with her tits as I kissed my way from her ankle, down her leg, and up to her inner thighs. She reached down and started playing with her clit as I ran my tongue up her pussy lips, darting inside her. I moved her hand and sucked her clit between my lips, flicking it with my tongue and nibbling lightly on it. I reached down and spread her pussy lips wide as I tried to push my tongue deep inside her, lapping up her sweet taste. By her moaning and thrashing, I could tell this hot little girl was close to cumming, and I needed her cum on my cock.

  I stood up, cock in hand, and looked down at Zoe. She was holding her tits, her eyes begging me to give her my cock, to fuck her pussy hard. I ran my cock head up and down her lips several times before sinking it slowly inside her. Her pussy was incredibly tight, and it squeezed my cock like a hot vice as I filled her.

  "Oh my God, your cock is so big," she said as I took an ankle in each hand and spread her legs wide, pushing them back towards her. My animalistic urges took over as I fucked her pussy hard and deep, thrusting over and over. I could feel the heat building inside her as she begged me to keep fucking her just like that. I knew I was hitting her g-spot and that it wouldn't be long before she came.

  "Oh fuck me!" she cried out, "I'm gonna cum. When I tell you, pull out of me, I'm gonna squirt for you."

  Holy shit, I almost came right in her pussy when she said that, but I managed to hold off long enough for her to tell me to pull out, after which she rubbed her clit hard in a tight circle while squirting her cum all over my cock and thighs and on the floor below. It was so fucking hot! I had never experienced anything like that before, but I wanted more. I scooped up some of her juices off my leg and sucked it off my fingers. She was delicious.

  Zoe stood up and turned around, bending over the desk, putting one knee up on it and looked back at me. "What are you waiting for, mister" she said, "fuck me and cover me with your hot cum."

  Never one to deny a beautiful woman anything she asked for, especially when it involved my cock and me cumming, I stepped up behind her and sunk my cock back inside her. Her pussy was still swollen and soaking wet from all her cum and it felt incredible. I grabbed two handfulls of her ass and fucked her as hard as I had ever fucked anyone.

  "Fuck, pull my hair," she ordered me as I gathered it up and pulled it hard, watching her ass bounce wildly off me. "That's it motherfucker, own that hot little pussy. Oh shit, keep fucking me like that and you're gonna make me cum again. Your cock feels so fucking thick, so good. Oh fuck, I'm cumming again! Uhhh!"

  Her dirty mouth and her vice of a pussy gripping my cock as it orgasmed for the second time in a matter of minutes sent me over the edge. I couldn't take anymore of this hot, young pussy. I reluctantly pulled my cock out of her and shot load after load of cum all over her sexy ass, watching it drip down towards her tight little hole. "Fuck me!" I yelled out as the last of my my monster orgasm subsided. I couldn't resist wiping my cum soaked cock head across her wrinkled sole that was still hanging off the edge of the desk. Damn, she was a vision.

  "Fuck me is right," Zoe said as she stood up, grabbing some paper from the shoe box to wipe my cum off her ass. "That was a lot of cum, sir," she said, "next time I want that in my mouth or in my pussy. Which one you gonna pick?"
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  "What was that?" I said laughing, but Zoe, the desk and the room around me were quickly faded.

  "Which one you pick?" said the old Indian man working the sunglasses kiosk, "You decide yet?"

  "I can't choose just one," I smiled "I think I'm gonna need both."

  Just then my wife walked back up to me, her hands full of shopping bags. "You've been here the whole time?" she asked, "did you get some?"

  "Yep, I got some," I said, "I think I'm set."

  "Let's go," my wife said as she walked away, "I'm starving."

  I followed behind her, glancing up into the shoe store window as I was leaving. Zoe, or whatever her name happened to be in real life, was arranging a display of shoes in the store window. We made eye contact and she waved and smiled. Damn, what a cutie! Something told me I would be needing some new sneakers in the near future.

  The End.

  Attracted to My Psychologist

  I had been seeing my psychologist Irene for about a year. I was so shy when I first met her. It has taken me this long just to trust her. Unfortunately, I often need to talk about my past. I say unfortunately because it is a difficult past and fraught with lots of things that keep me from moving forward as a young adult. But over time I have come to realize that I feel very sexually attracted to my psychologist.

  It's gotten to the point where I can't talk about anything intimate with her without becoming so aroused I have to fight to hide how hard I am breathing. Whenever I talk about sexual abuse with her I get so turned on that I start breathing really hard and I have to fight to suppress it so that she will not notice it.

  When I talk about sexual abuse with Irene I no longer feel the pain but rather I see it as an opportunity to talk about anything sexual in front of her. This turns me on more than anything has ever turned me on in the past.

  As time has gone on I have worked to be attractive to Irene. I try all kinds of things like being shy or charming or even playing the victim so she will try to rescue me. I guess it's all become a game to me but not to Irene. I can tell she is still trying so hard to help me improve my life and outgrow my troubling past.