Iam a live in babysitter. I'm Irish, short, a little curvy, long black curly hair and green eyes. Oh and did I mention very pretty feet. That's where it all begins.
When I first started to work for Mr and Mrs "Smith" I was told that they didn't want anyone wearing shoes in the home. I didn't think anything of it at all. I agreed and went about caring for the kids and doing my job. I always dress nice and take care of myself. My nails are always done and I always wear makeup. I started to notice that when I was barefoot and especially when I was wearing sheer knee highs that Mr S would constantly stare at my feet. If I wore socks he ignored me. I also noticed that when his wife saw him staring at my feet she would give him a look or glare. Now I'm not saying that I'm a slut, but I am adventurous and a bit kinky, I like my job and would be stupid not to have a little fun.
It was then that I basically stopped wearing socks.If I did wear socks,I had my nylons on underneath and would remove my socks when Mr S was watching. I began to tease him with my feet daily. Constantly walking around in my stocking feet and making him sweat. Sometimes before I went out I would casually sit in the living room and put my sheer suntan knee highs on as he was "pretending" to read the newspaper.
I began to masturbate nightly in my nylons hoping he would barge in and take me.
One evening when I had off Mrs S was taking the children to a movie and Mr S was home in his office doing work. Something made me go into my room and take my jeans, knee highs and panties off. I put on sheer suntan pantyhose and my jeans back on. I went to the living room to watch television and sat with my feet on the couch. I began to rub my feet together and wiggle my toes in the soft hose. I was hoping he would see me for what seemed like an eternity. Eventually he came by and sat on the other end of the couch watching tv also. We had a little small talk and then I got daring. I yawned loudly and stretched making my feet slide across the couch and tried to innocently land my feet on his lap. As soon as I did I could feel his bulge through hid dress pants. Without saying a word I slid my toes innocently on his bulge. When I heard him moan, I knew he was mine.
I stayed silent positioned myself on my back on the couch and slid my feet all over his bulge. I felt his hands finally rubbing the soft nylon, caressing my toes and arches. I finally spoke up, "I know you've been staring at my feet every single day. Now that you finally have them, what are you going to do about it?"
I heard the zipper go down watched him fumble in his pants and his rock hard shaft was like a fucking flagpole. He put one foot on his cock and my other foot was in his mouth. His tongue worshipped my toes and his shaft was throbbing hard against my other foot. He stripped down to his socks and then asked if he could undress me himself as he didn't want me to take the stockings off. I agreed of course and stood up. He thought I only had on knee highs. He began to kiss me and remove my blouse. Then my bra as he licked and kissed my 38C tits and nipples. Then as he unbuttoned my jeans he said "Oh Fuck Yes!" He slid down the zipper and placed his hand over my pantyhose covered pussy. Y tightly trimmed bush was immediately moist as he pushed the soft nylon up inside me with his fingers. Now I was moaning. I dropped my jeans all the way and he eagerly helped to free my feet from them before placing me back on the couch.
He begged me to leave the pantyhose on as he spread my legs and began to eat my already wet pussy through the pantyhose. It was amazing. And I truly didn't even care if his wife walked right in and saw us. He told me how his cock ached for my feet and that he has been jerking off about it and even was thinking about it while fucking his wife. He said she sometimes indulges his fetishes but not as often as he likes. I told him that I caught him staring at my feet from day one, loved every minute of it, saw his wife's expression when she caught him, have been killing off about it, and am on the pill so don't worry. With that his eyes lit up.
We made out for a few minutes as he felt me up some more. I sucked his cock for a bit, then he pushed me back on the couch and fucked my feet while holding my ankles.
He went back to eating my pussy as my feet toyed with his rock solid cock. Suddenly he couldn't take it anymore. He ripped open the crotch of the pantyhose and plunged deep inside of me. My legs were up and his mouth was all over my feet and toes. He has to be at least 7 inches hard and he was pounding me bareback. His tongue all over my feet sucking my nylon covered toes, licking my soles causing me to cum twice quickly. I moaned so loudly he was ready to cum. He pulled out and jerked off all over my feet and blasted his hot and wet cum all over my toes. He then begged me to lick the cum from my toes as he finger banged me to another very intense orgasm.
I laid on the couch spent and soaked in saliva and cum not knowing what would happen next.
He felt me up a bit more, kissed me, asked if he could jerk off on mt pantyhose covered feet one more time and did so without my even answering. His second load wasn't as wet but it truly satisfied him.
I then gave him a treat by letting him watch me shower while i still had my now ripped at the crotch and soaked in cum, pantyhose on. He loved it and came one last time with only a drop or two coming out.
Before his wife got home I went to bed and slept fantastic.
Sunday morning I got up, dressed pretty and walked right out to breakfast showing my stocking feet. He stared at my feet, his wife gave him that look and I gave him a wink.

Now he buys me shoes, all my stockings, nylons, pays for my pedicures, spoils me rotten, fucks me and I couldn't be happier.

And he has no idea that his wife has been eating my pussy on a weekly basis. I really hope this doesn't get fucked up!