Occasionally, I take short trips out of town and one of my favorite places to go is Las Vegas. I'm not a heavy gambler but I like to play some Blackjack and see some shows. The last time I was there, I was playing Blackjack when Shirley, one of my former lady friends came up to me. She is about five feet, five inches tall and I would describe her as "pleasantly plump." I never use euphemisms; I don't mean she is fat. Although not a candidate for being a Playboy centerfold, Shirley's body is very nice to look at and even nicer to cuddle up with. She has a pretty, freckled face, short, brown highlighted hair and hazel eyes. I remembered that she liked me to suck on her toes and lick her feet while I played with her pussy. That got her really turned on and then she liked me to eat her pussy, which was unusually sweet, almost like syrup. She liked to deep throat me and sometimes she liked me to fuck her in her nicely rounded ass
Because I hadn't seen her in several months, I thought of her as a "former" lady friend, although we had never had any kind of a falling-out.
Apparently, Shirley didn't think of herself as "former" because she put her arm around my shoulders and gave me a big kiss on the mouth. There was an empty seat beside me and she sat down next to me with her hand squeezing my thigh. I had a twenty dollar bet riding and the dealer dealt me a six and a four and she had a six showing. After I doubled my bet, the dealer hit me with a three, turned up her hole card, another six, and hit herself with a nine. That was my third straight loss and was the end of this table for me.
While I was losing forty dollars, Shirley was telling me she was in town for a mini-vacation with her new boyfriend and that she was really glad she bumped into me. "John is nice and he does some things for me that you couldn't, but you did some things that he can't or doesn't want to do.
Anyhow, we want you to join us for lunch in our room." Both her hands were on my thigh by that time, and some of her fingers were rubbing against my cock so I had no question what the dessert would be at lunch. Since I had very fond memories of Shirley and I was leaving that table anyhow, we got up and I followed her to the elevator and to her room.
They had a nice two room suite and John was waiting for us in the sitting room. As soon as we came in and were introduced, he called Room Service and placed our orders. "Shirley has told me all about you, George. We're really glad you could join us for lunch. Service is good here and it is late enough in the afternoon that they should be here quickly." He was right; the service was good and the food was good too.
After eating, Shirley announced that she had to go to the powder room. "I have to wash my feet too, George." She said that with a lewd grin and a wink at me. John just smiled. Apparently, Shirley really had told him all about herself and me. After a few minutes we heard the water running in the tub, and after a few minutes it was running again. Apparently Shirley was washing and rinsing her feet. A few minutes after that, she called from the bedroom. "Hey, guys, What's taking you so long?" John set the security lock and we went into the bedroom to join her.
Shirley was naked and was sitting on the foot of the king-sized bed and when we came in, she stood up and hugged John and kissed him on the lips. Then she unbuttoned his shirt and while he was pulling it off, she unfastened his pants and pulled them and his underwear down to his ankles. John is a good-sized man with blonde hair, fair skin and a smooth hairless chest. The most startling thing about him is that he is hung like a stud bull. When I saw that massive tool I knew one of the things Shirley likes about him. I could also see one of the things he couldn't do. Shirley's ass is tight and that thing would never fit in there, even with a gallon of KY Jelly. John stepped out of his pants and joined Shirley on the bed, naked. I removed all my clothing and sat on the foot of the bed because I knew what Shirley was going to want me to do.
But before that happened, Shirley was kissing John on his chest and nipples while he fondled her titties. She kissed her way down his stomach to his cock, then slid closer to the foot of the bed while he moved toward the head, to give all of us room. Shirley lay on her left side and John was on his right side when she took the tip of John's cock into her mouth, then slowly moved her lips down, enveloping most of that big tool. She pumped it slowly back and forth but she was not able to get all of it in her mouth, at least not right away. She settled into a slow sucking rhythm and then she extended her feet to me.
I do not have a foot fetish but I used to rather like sucking and licking Shirley's feet, partly because it turned her on so much but also for its own sake, because they are soft and smooth and felt good on my tongue. Nowhere near as good as her pussy or mouth or titties, of course, but quite pleasant. I lay on my right side, across the corner of the bed behind Shirley, whose legs were bent at the knees to give me the easiest access to her toes and the soles of her feet, which are the most erogenous parts. I reached my left arm over her hip to reach her pussy, and started licking her right foot. Starting with the little toe, I slowly ran my tongue between the pads of her toes and the ball of her foot until I reached her big toe, then I brought my tongue back, licking each of the four smallest toe pads and finishing with the little toe. Briefly, I stopped what I was doing to Shirley's feet and reached up to run my fingers through her pubic hair. She was wiggling her toes at me, wanting me to resume.
When I know that I will be eating a pussy, I don't usually like fondling it first with my hand, since it is so much more enjoyable for both of us to fondle it with my mouth. There are exceptions to this, such as in a public place when the fondling is secretive but here I placed my hand gently around Shirley's pussy, touching only what was covered by pubic hair. Before I did anything else, I wanted to see how Shirley was sucking John's cock. She was slowly backing her face away, so that all that remained in her mouth was the tip, then slowly engulfing most of the shaft, with her lips stretching to allow maximum penetration, and I know from personal experience that her tongue was caressing the underside of what was in her mouth. Shirley was looking up adoringly at John as her mouth enveloped his shaft; she had always loved having big cocks in her mouth or pussy. I started gently squeezing and releasing the part of her pubic area that I had in my hand, synchronizing the squeezes to the strokes of her mouth on John's cock, and turned my attention again to Shirley's feet.