A Casual Foot Cuck

The music boomed around me as I threw back the last drops of my cocktail. I had been to this rooftop bar a few times before it was renovated and thought I would try it again since re-opening. It turned out to be one of my better decisions. The place was packed but I managed to slip into a seat at the bar. It seemed the renovations and rebrand had brought a younger generation into the place. No more middle-aged office parties. The bar was now packed with people in their late teens and early twenties. A cavalcade of mini dresses and stiletto heels made their way past me with each emptying of the lift. I stole glances at the selection of immaculate pedicures, varying from white to blue and shades of barbie pink. Amidst the fray of the crowd, I first saw them sitting in a corner booth together. The girl was gorgeous. About 5 feet tall with a sender but athletic body, sun kissed skin and flowing blonde hair. The guy was brawny. Easily six four with a broad chest and tanned complexion. His black shirt was unbuttoned halfway down his chest. The girl occasionally slid a hand inside playfully as they kissed. She was wearing a figure hugging bardot mini dress that cut across her chest and accentuated her toned legs, paired with a pair of sexy stiletto slingback heels with a peep toe that showed off a French tipped pedicure.

Perhaps it was the strong cocktails, but I stole a few more looks as they sat flirting. I stretched my luck too far on the fourth look as the guy broke off from a kiss and made eye contact. I flicked my gaze away before slowly returning. He was still looking at me but whispering something in the girl's ear. Her gaze followed his and their eyes met mine. I returned to my drink just as she slid from the booth and began walking towards me. I felt her arrive at the gap in the bar beside me, leaning forward to attract the bartender's attention.

"Are those any good?" She said, pointing to my drink.

"Strong. But very tasty." I replied.

"How I like my men!" She giggled. "Here alone?"

"Just out for a few drinks. Thought I'd try this place since it re-opened. How about you?"

"Just on a date night with my boyfriend. I hope you don't mind me saying, but I saw you looking over. See something you like?"

"Well, I just wanted to say that dress looks spectacular on you. If you don't mind me saying with your boyfriend there."

"Thank-you. He won't mind at all. He likes to show me off. But, if you're worried about pissing him off, how about you buy us a round of drinks?"

"You sure about that?"

"Why not? Seems fair for admiring the view. Besides, you could come join us. Better than drinking alone."

I looked into her mischievous eyes and flicked my gaze to her watching boyfriend. Intrigued I thought I would bite.

"Ok, seems fair."

She ordered a French martini for herself and a whiskey sour for her boyfriend. I ordered another martini and paid, directing the waitress to the booth. The girl guided me back to her waiting boyfriend.

"This kind stranger bought us a round babe. Mind if he joins us?"

"Cheers mate. No problem, take a seat."

"Enjoying your night?" I asked as the girl slid back against her boyfriend's shoulder.

"It's a fun spot. I've been a few times with my girlfriends but thought we would come by ourselves for date night."

"They don't skimp on the drinks." Her brawny boyfriend chipped in. "I'm Theo by the way." He said, extending a hand.

"I'm Natasha."

"Nice to meet you both. I feel bad interrupting your date night."

"Don't be. Better than having you sitting over there all alone."

"Meeting someone for a date? Or just window shopping the talent?" Theo asked sipping his drink.

"Just thought I would head out for a few drinks and see where the night takes me."

"I love those kinds of nights!" Natasha chirped. "Never know where you might wind up!"

"I'm really not imposing?"

"Only interrupting us getting a bit frisky." Theo said, placing a hand on Natasha's thigh.

"I swear these booths are a bad influence on you!" Natasha giggled, slapping his forearm playfully. "I am sure he doesn't want a show with his drinks."

"Well, you never know. Some people like to watch." Theo said with a smirk.

"Honestly Theo!" Natasha said laughing.

"He's not wrong though and as a couple I reckon you would put on a good show." I said playfully.

"You're as bad as each other!" Natasha giggled.

My eyes met Theo's again as he held a brief stare over his drink. We continued to another 2 rounds which I offered to cover. The chat flowed as well as the drinks. I found out Natasha worked in a marketing role whilst Theo worked for a contractor business. They both loved the gym but Theo also played some rugby and football. They met at a mutual friend's house party and hit it off just over a year ago.

"What about you? Any action in your love life recently?" Theo quizzed.

"Some connections on the dating apps, but nothing long term. I broke up with a long-term girlfriend last year but keep in touch a bit."

"That's brave. Don't know many exes I would keep in touch with."

"Well, it's complicated."

"Why nothing long term?" Natasha asked.

"No specific reason. Chemistry not there. Wanting different things. Into different things. Usual stuff."

"And what exactly are you into?" Theo asked with a wry smile.

"Theo! You're getting so personal!" Natasha said. "But maybe it would be fun to talk about it..."

"I take it you aren't referring to hobbies and interests..." I replied.

"If you want to call it that. Hobbies and interests in the bedroom." Theo said.

"If you are comfortable talking about them." Natasha interjected.

"I don't see why not." I said, taking another sip of my drink. "Well, if you must know. I have a bit of a thing for women's feet."

"Really!? Wow. That's so interesting! I always hear about guys being into feet but I have never met one before. What do you like about them?" Natasha asked.

"Well, I love admiring them. Especially in heels and wearing certain pedicures. I love touching them, sniffing them, licking and sucking them. Everything about worshipping them I guess."

"Oh my god! I have never had that done to my feet before."

"Better you than me mate." Theo chuckled. "I've got a whiff of her socks after the gym and it is not for me."

"Hey! Stop bad mouthing my feet! Just because you can't appreciate them doesn't mean someone else can't. Speaking of which, what do you think of mine?" Natasha queried.

As she spoke, she turned herself towards me and placed her feet together under the table before me, wriggling her pedicured toes against the tight leather.

"In a word, flawless. If you don't mind me saying so."

"You hear that, Theo? Flawless."

"I'll take your word for it mate. But they better look good for the amount of time and money you spend in that salon."

"What makes them flawless?" Natasha asked.

"Well, your toes are perfectly proportioned. And the pedicure looks amazing with them. You also clearly have a good taste in heels, and they go very well. All in a solid 10 for me."

"And girls you have dated have been into it?" Theo asked.

"Most. Not all. Some find it off putting but then again not everyone is into the same things. What is that saying? Variety is the spice of life."

"I guess that is true. Everyone has different kinks and tastes. The world would be a boring place otherwise." Natasha said, leaning back against Theo but keeping her feet towards me.

"How about you two then? Any kinks. I showed you mine."

"Well. We maybe have one or two." Theo said.

"Something we both enjoy. But not all couples are into..." Natasha said with a smirk.

"Whips and chains? A bit of roleplay?" I asked.

"Not quite. Honestly? God, it feels so funny saying this, here goes. Theo and I have a thing about being watched whilst we have sex."

"Really? So, you're exhibitionists?"

"Of course you would know the proper word for it! But yes, that's our thing. It is hard to explain but knowing there is someone there watching just drives us wild."

"How do you experiment?"

"We started out just having a mirror in the bedroom. Then a couple of times we recorded ourselves and watched it back. But it wasn't quite the same. Our biggest turn on was when we had sex on a balcony when we were staying in a hotel on holiday over the summer. Honestly it was mind blowing. The thought people in other rooms might see us or be watching us." Natasha said.

"It just gets us so hot. The idea of someone watching us." Theo added.

"Have you ever had someone in the room with you?"

"Sadly not. I wouldn't trust any of my friends and I don't think Theo would either. We would find it a bit embarrassing if it got out in our friend group."

"What if you had someone not in your friend group?" I asked, flicking my eyes between Natasha and Theo.

The couple eyed me and then looked at each other. Their lips curled into a smirk.

"You mean, someone who doesn't know us that well but happened to buy us drinks on a night out?" Natasha replied.

"Yeah. Someone like that. Would they work?"

"I think someone like that would be ideal." Theo said, slowly stroking Natasha's thigh. "But would that someone want to be involved? Or what would they do? Hypothetically." Theo asked.

"Well. Hypothetically, this person might be content to indulge in their own kinks. Such as sniffing a worn pair of heels, watching from the corner. Perhaps even permitted some toe sucking or foot licking. But otherwise, happy to sit in the corner and watch. Not so much a full participant but an audience..."

"With some audience participation..." Natasha purred. "I think that sounds like an ideal evening, don't you babe?" Natasha said, turning into Theo.

"I am definitely game if you both are."

"So how about we finish these drinks and grab a taxi?" I asked.

We quickly finished our drinks and made for the lift. The attendant called it for us and the doors had only just shut behind the three of us when Theo and Natasha started passionately kissing. I stood off to the side, watching as they groped at each other's bodies and their lips locked. Theo had slid one hand up Natasha's leg, revealing her skimpy red underwear.

"Getting an eyeful?" She said breathlessly, turning her head to face me as Theo bit at her neck.

The lift pinged and we quickly made our way to the street where my booked taxi was waiting. I sat in front whilst the couple took the back seat. I saw in the mirror as they kissed occasionally and Theo ran a brawny hand up Natasha's inner thigh. The taxi driver gave a few disapproving glances in the rear-view mirror. Thankfully it was only a short distance to Theo and Natasha's apartment.

I paid the taxi fare and we made our way up the steps of the building. The couple fumbled at the door before their key opened it. We stepped across the empty lobby and made our way up two flights of stairs. Theo's hungry grasp never left Natasha's slender waist as she opened the door to their apartment.

"I would invite you for a drink but I think we are past that point." Natasha giggled.

"Yeah babe. I think he is just here for the show." Theo joked.

After closing the door, I followed the couple right down a corridor towards their bedroom. A large bed was against the right wall, with a wardrobe with sliding doors spread across the left wall. The wardrobe doors were paneled with floor to ceiling mirrors. Just beyond it, in the corner by the window was a small armchair.

"I think you know where to make yourself at home." Natasha said with a smile as Theo kissed at her neck.

I stepped past the couple and sat in the armchair. Theo was still grasping at Natasha's body as the couple fumbled across the room. As they reached the side of the bed nearest me, Theo sat back on the bed, holding Natasha by the waist as she sat on his lap. He kissed at her neck and shoulders as Natasha let out sighs of pleasure. She opened her eyes to glance over at me.

"Would you be a gentleman and take these off for me?" She asked, extending her legs and flicking her eyes down to her feet clad in heeled sandals.

I hopped forward onto my knees and worked at the buckles on her heeled sandals. I quickly unfastened them, listening to the couple kissing and moaning above me. I slid her left foot free of her sandal and then the right.

"So kind." Natasha giggled.

I retreated to the armchair, taking her worn sandals with me. As the couple grew more intimate, I raised one of her worn heels to my face and drank in the pungent aroma. The scent of leather and sweaty soles wafted into my nostrils and sent my pulse racing.

"Such a naughty pervert." Natasha sighed.

"Exactly who we needed." Theo replied.

Now barefoot, Theo flicked Natasha on to her side on the bed and rolled her over to kiss passionately. He grasped at her tits through her dress as Natasha moaned with each of his lingering kisses. As the couple kissed more intensely on the bed, Natasha moved to wriggle from her dress, allowing it to fall to the floor and revealing her scintillating black lingerie. Theo followed her lead, unbuttoning his shirt with Natasha's help and casting it aside to reveal Theo's brawny body. He undid his jeans and slid free from them, revealing a pair of designer boxers underneath and a pronounced bulge. Natasha stroked it through Theo's underwear as he continued to kiss at her neck whilst stroking between her legs.

"Fuck babe, I have to taste you." Natasha sighed into Theo's ear.

Natasha climbed off the bed onto her knees as Theo sat upright on the edge of the bed facing towards me. Natasha knelt on the floor, her bare feet and upturned soles pointing towards me as she positioned herself between Theo's muscular, bronzed legs. She pulled down his boxers and his large erection sprung free. His cock was about 7 inches long and girthy. Natasha curled her hair back with her hands before lowering her lips to Theo's length. Theo took a grasp of her hair and guided her head as Natasha sucked up and down Theo's cock. I continued to sniff her worn heels as my eyes flicked between the couple's passion and Natasha's bare, dirt flecked and sweaty soles pointed towards me. Theo's eyes opened and met mine as he smiled.

"Trying to make your mind up what you like looking at more? Her bare feet or her sucking my cock?"

"I'm curious what he's getting from just sniffing my sweaty heels." Natasha replied, breaking off her worship of Theo's cock and looking back at me over her shoulder.

Eyed by the couple, I removed my shoes, unbuckled my jeans and slid them down my legs along with my underwear to reveal my surging cock.

"He's getting more than I thought from them!" Natasha giggled.

"I know babe. Very excited." Theo chuckled.

"What more would you like to do? Aside from sniffing my worn heels." Natasha sighed.

"I would love to suck your toes. If that's ok?"

"Don't see why not. I've always wanted to try it. Hop onto the bed babe." Natasha said to Theo.

The couple moved so Natasha could climb onto the bed on her knees with her feet dangling off the edge towards me. Theo moved around the bed and clambered on to the far side, kneeling facing Natasha. He tensed his muscular body and sighed as she resumed her worship of his growing cock. He once again wrapped a hand around the back of her head, threading it through her hair to guide her. Knelt on the floor behind the couple, I leaned my face in close to Nastasha's left foot. I cupped the top of it in my left hand as I pressed my face to her sole. I drew in a long, deep inhale, drinking in the pungent aroma. The fragrance of leather and tangy sweat filled my lungs and my body quivered. I relished the sticky yet cool touch of her sole against my face before lowering my lips to her wriggling toes. I took her big toe gently between my lips and slid them up and down, feeding on the full-bodied flavour of her toe.

Receiving no reaction, I began taking more of Natasha's toes into my mouth, sucking on two, then three. I took my growing cock into my hand and began stroking as I sucked the sweat from Natasha's wriggling toes. Theo alternated his gaze between looking directly down at me and eyeing the three of us in the floor to ceiling mirror on the wardrobe. Natasha followed his lead, flicking her eyes occasionally to take in the view in the mirror as she took Theo's pulsing cock between her lips. The couple offered no instruction or feedback. They merely enjoyed the rapture of having a captive audience to witness their passion. For myself the experience was refreshing. No judgment or dismissal. No humiliation or berating. Simply a threesome enjoying the pleasure of each other's kinks. Theo's breath fluttered and his abs tensed as Natasha worked him into a frenzy with her tongue.

"Oh holy fuck babe! You better slow down or I'll peak too soon." He joked, sliding free from her hungry lips.

"How about returning the favour?" Natasha purred.

Natasha slid her toes from my mouth and turned to lie backwards on the bed. Theo moved his hulking figure between her legs and lowered his face between her thighs. Natasha extended her legs into the air and stretched them backwards to offer herself up to Theo's hunger. I instinctively grasped her right ankle to hold her leg in place.

"Such a gentleman." She sighed. "You can suck on those toes so they don't feel neglected."

"Does it feel good babe?" Theo asked.

"It actually does, babe. Quite sensual feeling a warm tongue between my toes."

"Don't get too used to it. Don't think I would find them as tasty. How do they taste anyway?" Theo asked me.

"Divine." I replied. "Like sucking 10 perfect lollipops." I mused.

"Mmm, well make sure to get all the flavour off my toes whilst he tastes between my legs..." Natasha sighed.

Theo and I followed our respective instructions. He lowered his hungry lips to Natasha's wet arousal whilst I hungrily sucked on her wriggling toes. Her sighing moans grew in volume and length as Theo excited her with his lips and tongue. Her body tensed at intervals, ecstasy flowing through her like electricity with each flick and thrust of his warm tongue. My own exploration of her toes grew frenzied, swirling between each pedicured toe. Our tongues reached a shared pace and rhythm, Theo exciting Natasha's most delicate regions whilst I savored every morsel of flavour from her feet. Natasha extended her arms to either side, brushing them across the bedsheets as her moans intensified. To my surprise, I felt her hand slide between my legs, grazing my thigh. She slowly slid it upwards until her manicured fingers were cradling my balls and then softly took a grip around my pulsing cock. She softly stroked me between her fingers as I sucked on her wriggling big toe.

"Oh fuck babe! Yes! Right there! Don't stop! Show him how hard you make me cum whilst he sucks on my pretty toes!"

Theo's worship reached a crescendo as Natasha's hips bucked against his face. He held her in place with his brawny arms, not releasing her until every wave of passion had broken across her body. I felt her leg tense and her toes tighten against my lips and tongue as her body reached rapture. Her head cocked back with her eyes shut as she reached a final long moan to the ceiling. I released her toes from my lips and simply held Natasha's cool, sticky sole against my face as the climax washed over her. Her body fell limp onto the bed again as she regained her breath.

"Oh holy fuck baby. I love how you do that...you know what I need next?"

"What's that?" Theo asked, his wet lips grinning from between her legs.

"I need you to fuck me with that big cock...and for him to watch..." Natasha sighed, flicking her gaze to me.

"Sounds good babe...lets put on a good show..."

Theo clambered onto his knees between Natasha's raised legs, displaying his brawny, bronzed body. I stepped off the bed and knelt instinctively on the floor. With one motion, Theo deftly pulled Natasha's left leg onto his right shoulder and flicked her right leg outward so it was extended towards me on the floor.