It was the last box that we needed to unpack from my pack from her parent’s attic. The more we cleaned up that place the more interesting and old were the objects and memories we saw. From old documents that showed the family’s roots and marriages, to toys and money from the beginning of the twentieth century. Even with them being inside boxes or bags, most items were still covered with dust.
As I took out the items from the last box, I noticed a shoe box in the bottom. To no surprise, it was dusty. After removing some of the dirt from the box, I noticed it had written “lust” with a marker. I was about to open the box when she arrived to the attic and asked me to bring those last items downstairs.
I did as requested and kept the show box in a corner, to ensure we didn’t misplace it with the donations or garbage piles.
After we finished cleaning, I took the opportunity to look inside the show box, without knowing what to expect. As I opened the cover, I could see red silhouettes reflecting to me. This was, indeed, a shoe box. Inside there was a pair of gorgeous red heels that raised over 3 inches laying over a white cloth.
“Hey babe!” I shouted. “Here are some beautiful shoes, I think you should keep them!”
“Shoes? Sure, just pack them with what we are taking” she answered from outside the place.
I took the shoe box to the car with us and we drove to our place to un pack the stuff we had taken from her parents’ place. We unloaded all the boxes in the garage, since we were in a rush, and decided to deal with the sorting later.
**
Some days later, while I was at work, she decided to go over the boxes that were in the garage to start cleaning up the area. It was then that my life would change forever.
At the end of the afternoon, all that was left to classify was the shoebox, which had ended in the bottom of the pile since it was the first item I unloaded back then.
She approached the shoebox and opened it. “These are nice, I wonder if they would fit me” she thought. Since there was no more sorting to do, she took them to her bedroom to give them a try.
Sitting in the bed, she removed her shoes and took the shiny red heels out of their box. Carefully, she slid her left foot in one, and noticed the fit was correct. She then slid into the second one and stood up.
She immediately felt a little dizzy. Could the heels be too high? Maybe just the exhaustion of going through all her parent’s stuff? She didn’t put much attention for now and went to the mirror. She looked great, even though she was wearing comfy clothes, which were dirty by now because of the garage work that she had done all day.
The dizziness had moves into a headache, and she sat in the bed to ensure she didn’t fall for being standing in heels. It wasn’t long before she had completely laid down in the bed.
“Am I getting a fever? Why is this place so warm?” she thought. She removed her top to release some body heat, but it wasn’t completely working. The headache and warmth persisted.
More minutes passed during which she had stopped trying to solve the problem, and her mind was getting busy figuring out the source of the warmth, but not in a rational way, rather in a passionate search that kept her hands busy exploring her body.
It wasn’t long before she realized she was horny, and that her hands had already made her incredibly wet. “Hmmmmm I might need to help myself today” she thought. However, as a matter of instinct she stoop up and walked to the shoebox that had hosted the red heels before.
She looked at the box, and without thinking she removed the white cloth that was in the bottom. In a movement that would make anyone think she knew already what she was searching for, she put the cloth in the bed and unfolded it.
Inside the cloth there were the matching pieces of the outfit: a pair of red stockings with their garter belt, lacy red panties and a red corset that looked like made in the 1960’s: with conical cups and carefully embroidered straps.
Without hesitation she got rid of her dirty clothes and put on the sexy outfit. Perfect fit, of course, just as the heels. Looking at the mirror, she couldn’t help herself and licked her finger in a seductive way. “Wow, I look so good!” she thought “even though I can’t explain how I knew where this would be stored, I am glad I found it!”
The dizziness and headache had been replaced with excitement and lust. She laid in the bed again and started playing with her sex.
That’s when I arrived. “Hello!” I shouted. “Somebody home?” I had no answer.
I wanted towards the bedroom and started hearing her moans. I approached the door and saw her laying in the bed pleasing herself. She looked fabulous, I could have exploded right there.
I controlled myself and debated in my head how to make my entrance. However it wasn’t but a couple of seconds when I heard. “Well hello”. I turned and saw her still in the bed and starring at me. “I’m glad you’re ready to join” she said pointing at my clearly marked erection.
She stood up and I saw the red heels. “Hey, aren’t those the heels we brought back?” I asked as I approached her.
“Well yes” she said “and don’t ask me what they’ve got but the moment I tried them I felt pretty… sexy… hot!”
“Well, you definitely are hot” I said as I approached to kiss her passionately.
We remain locked in our mouths for a minute before she started unbuttoning my shirt and kissing her way down to my pants. I was extremely surprised, as I knew she enjoyed sex, but wasn’t this passionate about it. Today, she was all-in.
“Just what I wanted” she said biting her lip and giving a long lick to my cock from the base all the way to the tip. My dick disappeared in her mouth in a matter of seconds.
Her tongue moved with an extraordinary ability, which I don’t remember her having, and each movement of her lips around me shaft sent me to heaven.
Suddenly she stopped and kept starring at my cock. “I think I can take it” she said.
“What are you saying?” I replied
“Your cock. I can take it all” she looked up at me. “I want you to fuck my mouth” she begged
She had never been able to control her gag reflex, and I knew something like what she was asking for would make her miserable. “Are you sure? Don’t you remember past experiences?”
She looked at me and said “I’m sure and I’m ready” while opening her mouth and putting my tip on her tongue.
I started to move deeper into her mouth, ensuring I stopped if I saw any indication that she was struggling. I went deeper and deeper until my balls crashed with her chin. She had her eyes closed now but seemed calm.
She opened her eyes and looked at me as if to say “what are you doing just standing there? Fuck my mouth!”
I grabbed her head and started pounding her face. It felt incredible to slide all the way to her throat. I was penetrating her mouth for a minute and letting her breathe for some seconds. This routine lasted for some 15 minutes.
She looked exhausted and extremely happy, even though I was the one getting most of the pleasure. I told her “come on, let me make it up to you” as I made her stand up and go to lay in the bed.
I was about to take off her heels when she stopped me “no” she shouted “leave them on”. I couldn’t resist a nice lady in red lingerie and heels, so I left them.
I knelt between her legs and teased the entrance of her pussy with my fingers. She, indeed, was extremely wet. I was able to get three fingers in with ease.
I got closer to her sex and used the fingers that had been in her to slide the panties and let my tongue work its way to her entrance. To tease her, I kissed all the region between her legs before I turned my attention to her clit.
“Come on!” she said “eat me already!”. I couldn’t resist holding her more and bot down to business. I made sure my tongue explored everything it could reach, while I used a finger to stimulate her entrance and clit as much as possible.
After some minutes she shouted “I can’t take it anymore! I need you inside me!”. She stood up from the bed and pushed me towards it, with my back against the sheets.
Needless to say, in an instant she had already mounted me and was pleasing herself with my cock at her entrance. “Hmmmm… hard and warm” she moaned as she handled my tip against her clit.
“You are such a teaser” I told her.
She smiled back at me and said “am I? I didn’t notice” she continued “after you teased me with all your mouth I thought you had that role”. With that she took me in. I slid into her beautiful cunt until her as bumped with my balls. It was all in and just getting started,
She set the pace as she rode me, and I helped her meanwhile by freeing her beautiful boobs from the red corset. After, I would assist the penetration raising up her hips and gently caressing her nipples. We were in heaven.
“Hmmm… yes… just what… I… needed” she moaned from time to time. She had an intense orgasm which almost brought me to my point of no return.
As I got closer, I alerted her of my imminent orgasm, to which she said “do it”.
I was confused. Was she really asking me to cum in her? I asked “inside?”
“Yes” she replied. “I want it all”
With that confirmation, I grabbed her hips and lifted her into a position in which I could have more control on the penetration.
“I can’t wait, please do it now” she asked. I started fucking her more intensely, combining both deep and long strokes with an occasional fast paced rhythm until I came.
“Here you go, I’m cumming” I shouted.
“Yes! Yes! Give me all of it. Fill me!” she shouted too, as I discharged ropes of cum inside of her.
We laid down next to each other, exhausted and I fell asleep.
It hadn’t been more than a couple of hours when a warm feeling woke me up. There she was, still in red heels with her mouth concentrated in my cock.
“Ready for more?” she asked.
The end.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ecp6jy/the_red_heels_mf_cowgirl_creampie