Well, be it from the shame or from the desire to boast, let me share my story. So the lady that sits in the cube in front of me is in her mid to late
40's, hispanic, about 5 feet tall, and not necessarily attractive now, but at some point she must have been, and most importantly, always wearing sexy
shoes! Her feet are slightly plump, but you can tell she takes good care of them by the way the toenails are perfectly cut. They look neat and clean, which is
how I like them anyway. She's always tromping around in her sexy heels or sitting with crossed legs, so everytime I walk by her I have to steal a glimpse
of them. Sometimes, by the way she looks at me, I get the feeling I could come up to her cube with a raging boner and she'd willingly slide her foot up and
down my pants.... but that's not on my to-do list since I want to keep my job.
Anyway, a couple of weeks backs I noticed when she was out of her cube that she keeps a pair of pretty well-worn pumps under her desk, a pair that I've actually seen her wear a few times before. I instantly had fantasies of pretty much inhaling them, ohhh baby. But I mean come on, we're in an office with people constantly walking around, plus she always leaves work way later than I do and then after that the janitorial service comes in. So I figured I'd just let it be. Well as misfortune/FORTUNE would have it, I was called on a project that had me working late AND on the weekend. The office was empty that Saturday and I came in and just decided I had to do it. I was wearing a sweatshirt, so I unzipped it hid her shoe in it and took it back to my cube. It smelled soooo good- yes of course instant hardon. But I wanted more.... I took the shoe to the restroom and I just kept inhaling and inhaling. I had no intention of doing anything more, but it smelled so good that I just started "relieving the stress" with no intention of actually finishing. But then I put my member into the shoe and started fucking it... and then my own liquid aide made the shoe slide back and forth more easily and then ... well I couldn't help it. Huge load into the shoe. Luckily I was in a stall so I just flipped the shoe up and let my work slide up the heel, and drip drip into the toilet. Then instead of cleaning up the rest of it, I figured it would dry up by Monday so I left it alone.
Disgusting, I know, but very exhilirating. Sure enough, I see her walking in them the following Wednesday. Aw man, I want to do it again, except I want to use the shoe I haven't finished in. I just don't remember which one it was.