Beautiful Feet Cuckold

April 10, 2016

First published on First Club

Chapter 1 Good Luck

My name is Song Qi, I come from the countryside, and I'm 28 years old this year. I have an ordinary job and an ordinary family. I'm busy all day, exhausted, but I haven't earned much money. Squeezed into the subway, perhaps the only bright spot in my mundane life is my wife.

I took out my phone and checked the time: 8:09 PM. It was getting late. I was really tired after a long day of work, but seeing the beautiful woman on the screen filled me with warmth.

For her, all the hard work was worth it! My beloved wife is Ning Ning, 26 years old, and works at a bank.

Ning Ning has a beautiful, delicate oval face, a snow-white neck, large, soft breasts, a round, full bottom, and a pair of long, sexy legs that I could play with for a lifetime. Even her little feet are captivating.

You might be wondering why a goddess like Ning Ning would be willing to marry a loser like me. Let me explain.

Ning Ning was my junior in college. She was a well-known goddess on campus, and

countless boys pursued her, including many sons of officials and the wealthy.

But Ning Ning remained unmoved. Later, everyone found out that Ning Ning was actually a lesbian. After learning this, most of her suitors gave up, while a few still harbored fantasies of winning her over and getting a "buy one, get one free" deal.

Unfortunately, reality is cruel, and none of them succeeded by graduation.

I'm a loser, but a very demanding one at that. As a toad, I always harbored the ambition to be comrades-in-arms with a swan, so I never gave up on pursuing Ning Ning.

My performance left a deep impression on Ning Ning. She affectionately called me "Idiot" (girls from outside the Great Wall are really fierce!), and held me in utter contempt... After graduation and entering the workforce, I continued to keep in touch with Ning Ning.

I was a sophomore, 20 years old, when I met Ning Ning; she was 18, a freshman.

I never gave up, enduring being called the most idiot and despised, but my revolutionary enthusiasm never waned, and I persisted.

Until I was 27, everything changed.

That year, Ning Ning's girlfriend cheated on her. Yes, her girlfriend cheated. Time changes people. Considering public opinion, economic factors, and many other aspects, Ning Ning's girlfriend ultimately chose to marry a 51-year-old tycoon, have children, and go to America to enjoy life, leaving Ning Ning alone, crying until dawn.

So my opportunity came. I quit my job to be with her, comfort her, and slowly our relationship improved.

I proposed to her in a flash.

She looked at the ring and asked if we could wait until she had recovered from her trauma before having sex.

I agreed.

We held our wedding at the beginning of this year, and she became my wife.

Although we've been married for six months, Ning Ning and I haven't had any physical intimacy yet. However, our relationship is very good, and Ning Ning has used other methods to relieve my desires. I believe that within a year, Ning Ning will truly belong to me.

Returning home, the first thing I saw upon entering was a pair of high heels askew, stuffed with balls of stockings.

A strange smell of sweaty feet mixed with leather filled my nostrils.

Okay, there's something I must explain: Ning Ning has a secret she's ashamed of—she has very severe foot odor, also known as sweaty feet… In a sense, her lesbian tendencies are somewhat related to this.

In junior and senior high school, many boys who pursued her turned their admiration into ridicule after learning about her condition. She rarely told anyone; only her parents and a few close friends knew.

Before our marriage, she told me this secret. Aside from some surprise, I didn't find anything wrong with it. After all, beautiful women are good in every way, except for smelly feet? This is called Lianxiang (of course,

if it were an ugly woman, it would be disgusting... there's no way around it, it's an era that judges by appearance). And after a while, I didn't find my wife's beautiful feet smell bad; on the contrary, I felt they were full of female hormones.

Every time I smelled them, I felt a surge of sexual desire.

I arranged my wife's high heels and picked up her stockings. The flesh-colored short stockings were a little damp, and the strong scent filled my brain when I held them to my nose.

Ning Ning heard the door open and came out of the bedroom, just in time to see me enjoying myself. She shook her head helplessly and scolded, "Pervert! Put down my stockings, and if you have a problem, come at me!" My wife's voice startled me. I looked up and saw my wife wearing a semi-transparent nightgown. Her full breasts, perky buttocks, beautiful legs, and delicate feet were all the beautiful things I could imagine. I couldn't control myself at all. I pounced on my wife like a hungry tiger and rushed into the bedroom.

I playfully threw my wife onto the bed, quickly took off my clothes, and dove into the covers.

Ning Ning looked at my eagerness and let out a cute "hehe" laugh.

I quickly stripped myself naked, revealing my engorged and grotesque penis.

Ning Ning playfully slid her scarlet tongue across the head of my penis a few times, a few precise strokes that sent shivers down my spine.

Ning Ning lowered her head and began sucking on my shaft again. Her mouth was wet and tight, her playful tongue roaming over the head of my penis. I haven't had sex often, but I've been with some women, though none of them combined could match Ning Ning's oral skills. Ning Ning's superb oral skills stemmed from her lesbian complex; her primary method of sex with her previous girlfriends was mutual licking. I don't know if her girlfriends enjoyed it, but I was definitely having a great time! In less than half a minute, I felt my ejaculation coming. I lightly patted Ning Ning's head as a warning, signaling that I was about to ejaculate.

The little vixen gave me a flirtatious look, a disdainful expression that made me both annoyed and amused.

Ning Ning released her lips, spitting out my sticky, fragrant penis. She turned around, presenting her vulva to me. Then, Ning Ning's pert buttocks pressed down, and I began to lick her honeypot.

"Ah...good husband...mmm...so good...ah...do you always want to possess me, want my body, want me to fuck you every day? But you still...ah...still have to wait for me...ah...husband..."

Licking and sucking on Ning Ning's slightly sour, pink honeypot, I felt a surge of excitement upon hearing her words. Goodness, her little mouth alone was enough to make me ejaculate in half a minute; if I were to penetrate that little honeypot, wouldn't I be in heaven?! "Want to try something new?"

Ning Ning asked with a smile. Without waiting for my reply, she flipped over and sat on my lap, pressing her tender little hole against my penis, rubbing her slender waist back and forth.

Before, I was afraid I wouldn't be able to control myself, so I always tried to avoid directly touching Ning Ning's vagina with my penis. I never expected Ning Ning to offer herself up so willingly.

I couldn't tell if it was physical pleasure or mental excitement, but I felt a strange sense of comfort. Curious, I asked, "Where did you learn that... hiss... huff... slow down, did you watch some Japanese acrobatics?" Ning Ning gave me a disdainful look, scolding, "How did I end up with such a loser like you? This is called 'mirror polishing,' a lesbian skill, my signature move! Countless sluts and whores have fallen to my electric motor, licking my feet and singing 'Conquer.' Letting you try is already letting you have your way, pfft!" Pfft, licking feet and singing "Conquer"? Your girlfriend still got a straw inserted by a rich guy, right? Maybe she's pregnant and wearing lingerie right now, getting penetrated by a rich guy... Holy crap, how could I be so wicked? I must be holding back... But I might try it sometime, though. But then I looked at the little vixen riding on me, having so much fun, and I couldn't help but think the road ahead was still quite long... The little vixen seemed to realize I wasn't serious, got off me, and stuffed one of her fragrant little feet into my mouth, blocking all my thoughts. Her other foot rubbed my penis without restraint.

"Hey, my lord, what are you thinking about? You dare to be distracted while playing with me?!" She winked playfully after saying that, and I was instantly aroused to the point of wanting to 'turn into a beast.' I suddenly stood up and picked her up, and after a passionate kiss, we lingered for a while.

Tonight, I ejaculated in Ning Ning's mouth once, she did it to me with her feet once, and then she did it to me again with her 'mirror.'

After finishing this, I couldn't help but drift off to sleep... "Swish...clack..." The office is always filled with the sounds of pens scratching paper and typing on keyboards.

Sitting in my office, I diligently worked on the case in front of me.

Our company does advertising and brand packaging, and we have a variable number of cases every month. These cases are all taken voluntarily; the more cases you have, the more work you have, but the more money you earn.

However, to prevent disputes over cases, everyone basically takes turns accepting cases. Whether you get a case or not, and whether you make money or not, depends on luck.

Our company has five creative studios, and the cases are all taken by the studio heads. The studio head manages the office's work and profit sharing, which is a very powerful position. Because I graduated from a prestigious university and have worked at the company for several years, I was lucky enough to become a studio head. However, due to age and seniority, I am the president of Creative Studio No. 5, which is the last creative studio.

This means that at least five cases need to be submitted each month for Room 5 to receive one, and only two out of ten cases can we take on. The eight of us in Room 5 only earn about 7,000 to 8,000 yuan a month. This salary is manageable if you're single, but since I got married, after paying the mortgage, utilities, and my and Ningning's commuting and living expenses, there's basically nothing left. If we need to buy clothes, eat out, or have fun, we basically have to rely on Ningning's salary, and we don't save much each month.

I want to give Ningning a better life, and our expenses will increase if we have children, so I must work hard to earn money, improve my performance, and try to get transferred to one of the earlier creative rooms.

The first four rooms have all received their cases for this month; the next case will come to our department.

Suddenly,

the landline rang, and everyone in Room 5 heard it.

To be honest, the ringtone was unpleasant, but everyone in the creative room was excited because it was the company lobby phone, which meant our case had arrived.

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