1.
Watching the young man hungrily licking and sucking her toes as she lay on the cool floor of the back room of the grocery store, Christy grinned to herself. It was turning out to be a great first week of her holiday.
The boy - he must have been eighteen if he was a day, Christy guessed - was a master adept at lustily worshipping her bare feet. He was an absolute natural, she thought. Far more advanced than she'd ever have expected. Surely the opportunities to hone his exquisite technique were few and far between on this sleepy island where he lived? She watched with glee as his hot Spanish tongue glided back and forth, traversing the sweet wrinkles of her smooth sole down to her bare heel, then up to the tip of her perfect pinky toe which he greedily devoured as deeply into his mouth as he could take it, making her sigh and moan with sheer delight.
Her hips writhed as the growing wetness of her tingling pussy really began to register. Her lack of panties only added to the thrill of her intensifying arousal at the mercy of this young man. She lightly bit and sucked her bottom lip as she felt a warm bead of her juices slowly trickling down between her thighs. It came to rest and lingered naughtily on her asshole, making Christy clench her firm buttocks to relieve the tickle as it lingered, moistening her exposed orifice.
Her nipples throbbed harder and harder beneath the thin material of her summer dress each time the boy ran his tongue in between her toes. She started imagining how amazing that tongue would feel as it flicked her hard nipples. She knew that alone could make her cum right there on the floor of the stockroom.
The young man's shorts bulged, surging beautifully with every suck and lick and caress of his tongue against Christy's bare toes. She had her other foot on his hairy left thigh, slowly moving it back and forth from his groin to his knee, making his shorts ride higher and higher up his leg.
He looked down at her with those big, brown Mediterranean eyes, his mouth now stretched wide as he greedily accommodated all five of her toes. She smiled back sexily, letting her mouth drop open as she licked her lips again. She adored the sight of this young, horny Euro stud, his mouth stretched around her toes as he demonstrated his utter devotion to her bare feet. Christy felt the flimsy dress ride higher up her thighs as the boy's grip on her ankle lifted her leg slightly higher. The cool air of the shop on her wet pussy was joyous! She saw his eyes shift from hers to that neatly-groomed blonde bush between her legs as it was suddenly revealed. The boy sighed, suddenly sucking so much harder than he had been as he focussed on the delectable pink slit on the floor in front of him.
He looked like he was in quite a bit of discomfort, Christy thought, watching his hips buck back and forth as he tongued her pinky toe. His erection begged to be freed from his tight blue shorts. She delighted in the sweet torture of it, but at the same time longed to feel the heat from the boy's hard cock against her bare soles and on the tips of her toes.
"You can take that out if you want," Christy said, motioning down to the boy's constricted dick.
As soon as Christy had spoken, he hurriedly reached down with his left hand and quickly freed his aching cock. He pulled his shorts aside at the top of his thigh, letting it suddenly spring free of the material.
Christy's heart thudded in her chest when she saw it. It was beautiful; tanned and thick. His foreskin had already rolled back due to his extreme arousal, exposing the fat plum of his glans. There was a bead of the boy's pre-cum sitting perfectly on its tip. Christy tenderly started caressing that fat cock-head with the toes which had previously been teasing at the hairs on the boy's leg. His cock was deliciously hot against her naked toes. Making contact with it made her cunt throb and tingle with electric lust. She carefully scooped the sticky bead of the boy's lubricating pre-cum with her big toe, smearing it slowly and expertly from the tip all the way down his veiny shaft.
The boy gasped. The hot blonde's toes in his mouth tasted like nothing he'd ever experienced in his life, dirty and gritty though they were. Not to mention her toes stroking his hard cock! Fuck! He thought about the two serious girlfriends he'd had in his life, neither one would ever dream of letting him indulge his incredible lust for beautiful, sexy feet. Certainly not like this. Then, one day, this insanely-fuckable tourist walks into his father's store barefoot and he literally cannot stop himself. Before he knew what was going on, he'd licked and sucked the dirt from this woman's perfect bare foot, and was now gazing at the sight of her exposed pussy and asshole as she just lay there grinning at him!
His cock shuddered, suddenly erupting with string after string of his hot, pearly cum. Christy gasped, watching joyfully as the boy ejaculated. She'd gently been stroking and teasing the rim of his glans by sliding her big toe back and forth, not expecting this alone to actually make him climax.
The boy's beautiful sperm splashed magnificently down onto Christy's bare right foot. It trickled between each of her toes and ran the entire length of her dirty, wrinkled bare sole down to her heel before dripping messily onto his own thigh.
Christy squished her toes tightly together, squeezing out the pools of cum from each valley of her toe cleavage. It felt unbelievably good; this boy's warm spunk all over her bare foot.
He was spent. Sweating and panting, he knelt back against the wall, releasing his grip on Christy's licked clean left foot to catch his breath and watch as she naughtily smeared the rivulets of sticky cum down his leg and onto the floor.
"Mmm, señora!" he gasped, shaking his head almost in disbelief at what had just transpired in the back of his father's grocery shop, during what should have been siesta time.
"Indeed," Christy replied, inspecting the cleanliness of her bare left foot. She pulled her ankle towards her with her hands, spreading wide her well-sucked toes as the boy looked on adoringly. His devoted tongue had removed every single grain of dirt from her soft sole and from between her toes.
He was slowly stroking his cock as he gazed at Christy's now fully-exposed cunt. She grinned, anticipating the sensation of that beautiful cock being slid tightly inside her.
Just as the boy started manoeuvring himself to penetrate her, there was a noise from the shop.
The boy was startled, and he quickly pulled himself to his feet, sliding back into his flip-flops and attempting to disguise his keen erection inside his shorts. It looked like he had stolen a prize-winning aubergine, Christy thought to herself, and was trying to smuggle it through customs.
"Mi padre!" he gasped. Christy quickly sat up and adjusted her dress. She laughed as she watched the boy desperately trying to use a nearby rag to wipe off the cum which Christy had smeared all over his leg.
There was a jangle of keys from the front of the store, then a clunk as the front door opened.
"Philippe!" a male voice called.
The boy rattled off a reply in Spanish as Christy stood up. She wasn't willing to be hidden in the back room like a teenage slut. At thirty six years of age, she felt she was somewhat past that. She thought to herself that if he was responsible enough to ejaculate all over a stranger's feet and toes then he was also responsible enough to deal with his father.
She simply smiled at the worried-looking boy as she coolly exited the stock room and walked back into the main store.
The man stood just inside the door, a look of disbelief on his sweating face. He looked to be in his late 40's, overweight and irritated, probably at the boy judging from his demeanour, Christy thought. He was more than a little weather-beaten; his skin resembling dark brown leather as he stood, open-mouthed and wide-eyed, staring incredulously at Christy as she silently breezed past him in her bare feet. She grinned to herself, wondering if the fat man also had a foot fetish just like his son as she left the store and headed back to the hotel.
2.
She found herself almost jogging back to the hotel. The concrete path which led back up to the main street was so incredibly hot as it baked under the merciless midday Spanish sunshine. There was a very slight breeze blowing in from the sea, but it did very little to cool the roasting slabs beneath her sensitive bare toes. It made the balls of her feet sting with every step. Dreams of flip-flops and sandals began to run through her mind as she hastily ascended the stone steps behind the grocery store.
The idea to go completely barefoot for two weeks without exception had come to her relatively late on. It was on the flight over to the island, in fact. More importantly, it was the man she had been sitting beside on the plane who had played a crucial role in helping her make up her mind to expose her soft, pampered, urban soles and her delicate toes for the entire duration of her holiday, regardless of the terrain or its temperature.
She'd had an aisle seat in an emergency exit row on the right side and somewhere around the middle of the plane. On boarding, she had been pleased to learn there were no seats directly in front, so she could easily stretch out her legs during the flight. The middle seat in her row had been empty. She'd been happy about this too, as it meant she'd be able to store a couple of magazines or a book there. There was a man occupying the window seat, but she hadn't really paid much attention to him during boarding or take-off.
She had nodded off about thirty minutes after the plane was in flight. She remembered waking up in a bit of a daze and suddenly noticing that her left breast was completely exposed. Her loose cotton dress had somehow come undone and she was now brazenly displaying one of her fine, firm tits. The way her dress had fallen open, however, meant that her breast could only really be seen by someone to the right hand side of her.
Immediately adjusting the indiscretion, she looked round to see the man in the window seat smiling back at her.
"Coffee?" he said.
"Wha...?" Christy replied, still a little disoriented from her nap.
