Vickie’s Turning Point

Vickie and I are 30 years old and have been happily married for 5 years. So far we are childless though it has not been for lack of trying. Vickie is blessed with a knock-out body. She weighs about 115 pounds, and is 5’6”. She has beautifully shaped, B-cup breasts. Her sensitive nipples rise out of puffy areolas. Her nipples are sensitive to the slightest touch and perk up like bullets when teased.

She is extremely shy and was raised in a very strict manner that still affects her feelings about sex. She has always been very conservative about her dress and showing off her body. Vickie rarely drinks and gets intoxicated very quickly when she does drink. However once she gets aroused, her motor starts running, her natural desires take over and she really enjoys sex. I am the only man she has been with sexually.

I have always wanted her to show-off her assets more in public. She dresses plainly and conservatively. I have fantasized about her being seduced by another man and had even tried to get her to talk about it while we were having sex. I could tell that the talk excited and aroused her during our love making but she has been firmly against my suggestions. I was her first and only lover and she felt that it would be cheating to even consider such a thing as being with another man.

I am average height and build. My cock is circumcised and about 5 inches fully erect. I realize that I am not very well endowed but I make up for size by giving very good oral sex. Ever since some youthful experiences in Boy Scouts and a few other encounters I have been intrigued by other guy’s bigger cocks and those thoughts of sharing my wife with another man. I am very conflicted about this. On the one hand I get very aroused thinking about another man fucking her tight pussy with a large cock, while at the same time I feel quite a bit of jealousy whenever I feel that her attention is directed at another man. I really don’t know which emotion would win the tug of war if she ever hooked up with another guy.

I work in sales for a large company. Over the next 3 nights we have a large gathering of customers at a nice local hotel. There will be lots of cocktails and a band will be entertaining in the evenings. Wives are invited and I asked her to wear a sexy, short black dress tonight. I bought it for her months ago and she never wears it. She complained about it but finally agreed to wear it tonight. She went shopping this afternoon to find shoes that would go with the outfit.

Earlier that day:

“I hate to go to these parties.” Vickie thought to herself as she entered the shoe store. It was mid-afternoon and the store was empty except for her and a lone attendant.
The attendant that greeted her was a tall, older man about 65 wearing a name tag that read “Robert”. He was dressed nice and looked somewhat distinguished as he walked up to her and asked if he could be of assistance.

“Yes I am looking for a pair of nice, black heels to wear to a party tonight.” Vickie said.

“I am Robert and I am here to serve you. Come on over here and let’s get your size and we will find the right pair of shoes for you”. Robert slowly looked at her from head to toe and back to her breasts where his eyes remained for a moment. In spite of her conservative out fit he was able to tell that she had a smoking hot body.

Vickie noticed that he had really given her a visual once over and nervously felt as if he was undressing her with his eyes. She quickly dismissed the thought because of his age and smooth demeanor.

They walked toward the rear of the store and Vickie was directed to a chair that had a stool positioned in from of it. Vickie had on a light, knee high, summery dress. She sat in the chair and Sam sat directly across from her.

“So, tell me about the party,” Robert inquired, making small talk, as he reached down to take off her shoes.

“It’s my husband’s company. They are hosting a shindig at the Hilton tonight. I really don’t want to go but my husband insists.”

“Well let’s get those shoes off and I will measure your feet so we have a starting point to search”, Robert said as he picked Vickie’s left foot off the ground and sat it on his thigh. This caused Vickie’s butt to slide forward and her hips to tilt slightly upward. Her knee-high dress moved higher up her thighs. He removed the shoe and lightly started rubbing her foot, from the arch and moving toward the ball and toes.

“Oh…. That feels so good to get that shoe off,” Vickie murmured as Robert sat the shoe on the floor.

Robert took that as an invitation to continue rubbing her bare foot and got a little more firm with the massage. He lifted her leg slightly higher as he did so. He had become a very accomplished giving sensual foot massages as a shoe salesman. The technique had gained entry into man a young woman’s panties. Vickie leaned back to enjoy the refreshing feeling. Vickie did not realize that her dress hem climbed even higher as her hips moved slightly forward in the chair. Robert was getting a good view of her white panties as he increased the vigor of the foot massage.

Robert plotted his well rehearsed course of action to seduce this beautiful young lady. He was already semi-hard and he could feel the pressure building in his pants. He started massaging her calves and admiring her shapely thighs as they became more exposed.

“What a beautiful young lady. Her body is so inviting and vibrant,” he thought as blood continued to flow to his cock. He continued his small talk to lower her defenses and it was working. After a couple more minutes he lowered her foot to the floor and picked up Vickie’s right foot, removed the shoe, and placed her bare foot on the middle of his crotch. The heel was solidly resting on his rapidly growing cock. He shuffled his stool closer to her chair. Her ass had now slid to the front of her seat, her hem was on her upper thighs. Vickie was still oblivious to what was happening. She was still thinking about the night’s event and dreading that she was going to have to attend. She was really starting to chill with the foot massage and zoning out mentally.

Robert was enjoying the sight of her pretty pantie covered ass, and the feel of her foot pushing against his manhood as he massaged her foot, gently pushing the heel into his shaft. He rubbed the bottom and top of her foot and slowly advanced to Vickie’s ankle and calf. Then he shifted her foot so that her knee was raised up and the the sole rested upon the length of his cock.

Vickie slowly opened her eyes and realized that her foot was resting on his crotch and was at first worried about the activity. She quickly dissuaded herself of the obvious because of the man’s age. “He is just a nice old man. Surely he does not take this massage in a dirty way,” she rationalized to herself. Comfortable with this thought and not wanting to make him think that she had a dirty mind, she remained silent and allowed the massage to continue. She was totally relaxed and enjoyed rush of “innocent” sexual excitement building inside of her.

Robert slowly massaged the calf and moved to her knee. He adjusted her knee slightly outward, causing her thighs to spread wider. He could now see the crotch of her panties and he could feel Vickie’s breathing deepening. He felt the sole of her foot begin to lightly examine his swelling manhood.

“This is one hot woman,” Robert thought. “She just needs the right catalyst to really get her juices flowing.”

Vickie was becoming more sexually aroused. It came on slow, she felt flushed and hot, her nipples were getting erect against her thin bra, and she was feeling the warm, wet sensation in her pussy. Her breathing was getting deeper. Moving her foot slightly she became aware of the hardening penis beneath her foot. She innocently started tracing the outline of his manhood.

“Oh my goodness! That cannot not be his penis,” Vickie thought as she flattened the sole of her foot on top of his crotch. “He must be almost twice as large as Richard.” Vickie thought as she felt the arousal deepening. Her breathing was labored and deep. She felt her pussy getting wetter, just thinking about the length and girth beneath her foot. Robert’s hands were on her thighs but she was concentrating on the experience of copping a feel of his massive organ. She was infatuated by the feel and size of it. She longed to see it because her imagination could not visualize a penis this big.

Robert could clearly visualize her pussy mound, lips and cunt hairs almost visible through her now translucent panties. She was definitely getting excited and damp. Her taut nipples were pushing against the thin material of her bra and dress. He knew she was ripe for the picking. He moved the massage further up her thighs. His target was only inches away. If he could just get a little closer without alarming her, he knew he could complete the seduction.

Robert’s fingers finally reached the edge of her panties. He slowly inched his fingers beneath the edge and could feel the warmth and dampness radiating from her tight young pussy. She wiggled her cute little ass in the chair. So much was happening to her. It was too much, too many things overwhelming her senses. Her guilty conscious overruled her body’s desires.

“What are you doing with this old man? Why am I letting this continue,” she thought. She was now powerless to her body’s desire. She wanted to get up and leave and act disgusted, but she kept her eyes closed as felt his fingertips probing under her panties.