I'm still not sure this really happened. All my school debts and expenses have been paid. My tuition, my books, all my supplies, my living expenses - food, clothing, medical insurance, vacations, etc., etc., etc. are all taken care of! When I complete grad school, I will be debt-free. I will have the money to buy a home wherever I settle. And I didn't win the lottery nor marry into a rich family! I'll still be footloose and fancy free and able to keep on writing about my sex life. I know I have many fans. I suspect this news will make them happy!
But, I'm jumping ahead! Let me retreat and start from the beginning.
You know me, Brittni! Brittni4u, and I can be for you! Guy, gal, both, whatever! I just love new sex partners. You read about them. Nothing's changed. I'm a SoCal lady, 23, 5'6" about 125 lbs., dirty blonde hair, a great set of C-cups, long legs, sexy feet and toes, and a just right bubble ass! Not bragging, just repeating what guys and gals tell me! I'm in grad school with three semesters to complete for graduation.
But the guy, my benefactor, my deep pockets generous friend, you don't know him. He's someone I've been exchanging messages with for a little over a year. He lives in New Hampshire. Here on Literotica he's known as "legsfeettoes". We connected because he read my piece on foot fetish, a quality he has in spades, and wrote to me via the Contact box on my home page. We've teased each other about foot love and other sexual activities (cunnilingus, fellatio, anal, pegging, cum swapping, cum eating - you name it - we've talked about it!). He's an old guy, over 70 years old, married, 5'10', 200 lbs., trimmed beard, chunky, love handles, lots of wrinkles, retired, but has a nice fat cock. I've seen him use it in some videos he's sent me. Have to admit he made my mouth water when I saw it, and it led me to masturbate on more than one occasion thinking about it being available to me. He has a big kink for women's feet. He's no Adonis! He's told me that himself several times. But he's special to me. Yes, Dan, is special to me and not because of his generosity. He'd be special to me even if he had never won a penny! We just connect - horny, lusty soulmates!
He'd told me many times that, if he had the money, he'd be at my door ready to consummate all we had written about in our messages. But he quite honestly admitted that he doubted that he would ever be able to come visit me. We'd just share fantasies 'til he was no longer able to find his keyboard. He couldn't get up the cash to show up.
But then he hit the lottery! You've seen it on the news. He and his wife hit for a half billion - yes, with a "b" - (after taxes!), more or less. So with his financial life secure, he wasn't worried any longer about his wife divorcing him. He and she were set and no longer dependent on each other to make ends meet. He'd set up some accounts. She'd set up some accounts. They were both rich. She may still divorce him, but he's no longer concerned about that.
So, a couple of days ago, to my utter surprise, he showed up on campus. Used some pictures I'd sent to him to help him find me, located the campus area where my classes were held, and told me he was here to make my wishes for foot worship come true. He held out his arms, and I walked into them. He gave me a fatherly hug and kiss. Told me he didn't think campus was the place to do what he really wanted to do. Told me about his big win. He couldn't believe I had missed it on the news.
He hung around on campus until my academic day was over. Then we walked over to my car where we kissed again; and, because it was a bit more private than the middle of the campus, his hands were all over my ass as we swapped spit. I could feel his lust pressed into my stomach and felt the dew forming on my nether lips.
I drove us to his hotel. We went up to his suite and started some serious mutual groping that was cut short by two growling stomachs. We decided it would be prudent to get something to eat before proceeding to some more fun activities. Room service was quick, and we ate a small but adequate meal and imbibed a few adult beverages. We were both well-fed now and could proceed to the main course.
We were both extremely horny and didn't delay shedding all garments and footwear posthaste. I was dripping wet and his erection was too. He pulled me in for a kiss that had our tongues duelling again. His hands were all over my ass groping me, and I was doing the same to him. Fingers teased anuses and slipped inside. When our tongue duel ended, he said, "Come with me. Lets move to the sofa!"
I said, "Not quite yet," and dropped to my knees to attack his cock. I extended my tongue and licked his pre-cum while slowly stroking him with both hands.
"Oh, Britt, wow!"
I took his cock into my mouth. "Oh, God!"
I fondled his balls with one hand and reached behind his ass with the other and teased his anal ring while sucking and running my tongue around his crown. I eased back and let my tongue stroke his frenulum.
His hands grabbed my head and pushed me away.
"Oh, God, Britt, you're going to make me cum! My wife never sucks my cock! This is too much! Stop, please! Oh, stop! I'll cum if you don't; and, at my age, that could be all she wrote for today. I have other plans for us."
I reluctantly did as he asked.
