[M]agic [F]uck Shoes, Part 2

I posted part 1 a few months ago. It didn’t get a lot of love, so I figured there is not a whole lot of demand for the rest of the story. However, I realized that I really enjoy the process of writing these, especially as it forces me to recall some of the details that I might otherwise skip over in my head.

[Part 1 here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ibnplv/magic_fuck_shoes_part_1/)

Fortunately, the restaurant was less than a block from Tara’s apartment and we hurried to make it right on time for our reservation. Unfortunately, the owner was not around and there was a new hostess who did not know Tara and we wound up with a less than ideal table. It was one of those setups where they have a long bench along the wall with a bunch of 2-top tables lined up and then chairs on the other side of the tables. There are only a couple of feet between tables so there is no privacy if the adjacent tables are occupied. Of course, on Saturday night, all of the tables were occupied. I sat at the bench seat with Tara in the chair across the table.

Not long after we sat down, I noticed Tara seemed a bit antsy, shifting around a lot in her seat, but I didn’t think much of it. I finally asked if she was okay. Her response puzzled me at first as she glared at me with her eyes, but could not hide the smirk on her face. Then it hit me – she had chosen not to wear panties to dinner and was now having some leakage issues as a result of our little pre-dinner session back at her apartment.

She continued to give me dirty looks during the meal, but the accompanying wicked grin made it obvious that she wasn’t actually mad at me – just maybe a bit uncomfortable. I was happy to play along. Finally, when the couple next to us was facing away from us, talking to their server, she leaned across the table and whispered “how much did you cum in me?”, again with a fake grimace. I just smiled and shrugged my shoulders and responded “no idea”. She mouthed “fucker” at me and I laughed and responded “I just did what you told me to. You can’t be mad at me.”

It was a quick meal and we were out the door in less than an hour. Once we were clear of the valet stand and folks hanging around outside she gave me a playful shove and said “asshole, I’ve been leaking all over the place thanks to you”, her giggles betraying the anger that she was attempting to portray. I decided to change my approach and grabbed her in a hug and provided a fake apology in response to her fake anger. We kissed and I moved my hands down to cup her ass. She did a quick check to make sure that nobody was around and then grabbed my right hand and guided it around to the front of her leg and up her dress. The top of her thigh was moist and gooey and so was her pussy. “See what I’ve been sitting in?”, she asked. I nodded yes and gently slid a finger between her lips. She gasped and whispered “you gonna make it up to me, you gonna lick me clean?” I nodded again and we hurried down the street toward her apartment,

Once inside, we kissed again, pawing at each other, before she pulled away and said “gimme 2 minutes” and headed down the hall. I perused her photos and knick knacks until I heard her voice from down the hall, ordering me to get over there. I walked into her bedroom which was completely dark until I saw the spark of a lighter and candles being lit. As I got closer to her and the candlelight, I could see that she was naked with the exception of her wedges. We kissed and she asked why I was still dressed. I pulled off my shirt as she worked on my pants. My semi hard cock sprung free and she began to stroke it as I leaned forward to lick and suck her nipples.

After just a few seconds of that, she backed up a few feet and scooched back on her bed, legs spread, and said “c’mon baby, lick my pussy”. I kicked my pants and underwear off and dove between her legs on the bed. Her pussy tasted amazing, slightly funkier than earlier and I couldn’t get enough. I focused on fucking her hole with my tongue for a while before moving up to focus on her clit. After 5 or 10 minutes of this, she pushed at my head and demanded that I fuck her because she wanted to cum on my cock. I sat up between her legs, my cock hovering above her pussy.

This is where I decided to level set things for a bit. I had played along with the “shes angry, I need to make it up to her” pretense for long enough. It was my turn to take control. I leaned forward to kiss her, my hard cock pressed into her stomach. She broke the kiss, “c’mon baby, fuck me now”. I sat back up, again with my cock just above her pussy, teasing her. “I don’t know, I don’t want to get in trouble again. Maybe we should just make out.” It seemed like we went back and forth like this for 5 minutes, her begging, me pretending that I wasn’t just as desperate as her to have my dick inside her warm, wet pussy. I’m sure it was much less in reality. She was pulling out all the stops, putting her legs in the air to make sure I was looking at her wedges, using them to try to gently stroke my cock and balls.

I finally told her that I would fuck her if she admitted that she wasn’t upset earlier and that she actually loves having my cum inside of her as well as leaking out . I made her beg for my cock and my cum and then finally gave it to her. I guess all of the teasing worked because my cock was not inside of her for more than a minute or two when she started panting and told me that she about to cum. I increased my pace and she responded, now shouting “pound my pussy till I cum! Pound my pussy!”

I felt her pussy contract around my cock and she wrapped her legs around my back, pulling me closer into her, taking a break from thrusting while she climaxed. As she recovered, she unwrapped her legs and put them on my shoulders and I gradually began fucking her again. She had gotten a bit quiet after her orgasm, so I picked up the dirty talk, telling her how good her pussy felt, telling her how great her tits looked, jiggling rhythmically with each thrust. I made sure to kiss her toes and ankles so that she would know that I appreciated her wearing the shoes for me. After a few minutes, we switched into doggy style. My breathing started to get a bit ragged as I felt my orgasm coming on and she picked up on it, telling me again how much she wanted my cum inside of her. She reached back and stroked my balls and that put me over the edge, as I shot my load deep inside her for the second time.

She rolled over onto her back and I collapsed on top of her. It was really hot in her bedroom as we had not thought to open a window or turn on AC. We were both soaked in sweat and other things. I moved off of her just so that we could both get a bit of air and cool off some. She raised one of her legs in the air and pointed at her shoes and asked if she could finally take them off. We both laughed and I told her that I liked wedges, but they could not compete with her incredible pussy.

Believe it or not, there is actually a bit more to the story of this night I did not intend for this to be a multi-part post at first, but including all of the details really makes it long. So, part 3 to come at some point. Thanks for reading!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jz4g5w/magic_fuck_shoes_part_2

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