Dinner Party by ajbrown2005@yahoo.com For those who like feet send comments to ajbrown2005@yahoo.com Earl sat on the couch at the dinner party eating appetizers and drinking a glass of wine. At 25 years old he felt out of place since he didn't know anybody besides the host and everyone else there was in their 40's and 50's. He felt good that he was probably the best looking guy there, dressed nice in a sweater, khaki pants, and black socks. Earl was not wearing any shoes since the host had asked him to take them off in the house as he asked everyone else to do as well. The front door opened and another older couple walked in. The man had grey hair, was balding and appeared to be in his mid to late 50's. His wife looked like she was about 40 years old but she was absolutely gorgeous, especially for a woman of that age. She had long red hair and an absolutely beautiful face. She wore red lipstick and was dressed very well. She also had beautiful skin which looked soft and pure. The woman was stunning and Earl had a thing for older women who could keep themselves looking as good as this woman did. What really caught Earl's eye was when the host asked the couple to take their shoes off. The man was wearing white socks but the pretty woman wasn't wearing any socks and Earl noticed that she had the sexiest pair of feet he had ever seen in his life. The skin on her feet was soft like a baby's. They looked so pure and they even shined a little bit under the light. Ten long sexy toes were attached to the attractive, dominant looking feet. Earl was bored before but not anymore. He still wasn't talking to anybody but spent his time sipping his wine and getting horny looking at the woman's sexy feet. From watching her and listening Earl learned that her name was Carol but her name didn't matter to him, only her feet mattered. Earl felt his cock grow bigger and bigger as he watched her striking feet walk around the room and wave and wiggle occasionally and he hoped that no one could see his bulge in his tight pants because there was nothing he could do to control it with those lusty feet hopping around. While looking at Carol's feet, Earl overheard some of her conversations and she seemed to be a really cool woman as well. She was very well spoken and had a sexy voice. She had a lot of interesting things to say and she seemed very interested in what everybody else had to say. Even though her feet were the two things Earl wanted more than anything in the world right now he thought that if, God forbid, someone stole those wonderful, wonderful feet, and just put normal feet on her that she would still be a real cool person to get to know. The host made an announcement that appetizer time was over and it was time for everyone to sit down for dinner. There were probably 30 people at this dinner party and Earl wondered how they were going to pull off a sit down dinner with this many people. He walked into the kitchen and it all made sense. The kitchen was huge and the long kitchen table was probably long enough were it could fit 40 people. Earl took his seat and realized that tonight was his lucky night when the beautiful Carol sat directly across from him. The table was covered by a long tablecloth that stretched down so far that no one was able to see below each other's waists which greatly disappointed Earl because it prevented him from seeing Carol's feet. Although he wanted nothing more in the world right now then to have Carol's feet served to him as the main entrée on a silver plate he was still happy to be sitting across from her because she seemed cool and he wanted the opportunity to talk to her. The butler walked around the table and began bringing food to the guests. The people surrounding Earl were talking to each other. Earl wanted to strike up conversation with Karen but she was so gorgeous and so superior to him that he did know what to say. He was annoyed that Carol was not starting conversation with him. She was friendly and forthcoming with everyone else when she was socializing before. Why couldn't she be that way with him? Earl realized that if he wanted to talk to Carol he was going to have to be the one to start the conversation. As he opened his mouth to say something to her he saw her body move a bit and then felt her toe poke his dick. He looked at her and she said nothing, but she gave him a seductive look. The feeling of Carol's sexy, pure toe poking his dick almost made him blow his load in his pants. He felt his dick growing like it never grew before and he felt himself losing his breath. It was the greatest thing he had ever felt in his life. Feeling himself begin to break a sweat, Earl remembered that he was at a formal dinner party and as hard as it was going to be, he was going to have to control himself. Right when Earl felt like he was getting himself back together he felt Carol's incredibly sexy toe poke his dick again. The second poke was too much and he began to really sweat and was really losing his breath. Although he was beginning to look abnormal, everyone else at the table was highly engaged in their conversation and did not notice Earl's odd behavior. As Earl tried to catch his breath he felt Carol's sexy feet crawling up his pants down by his ankles. The bottoms of her beautiful feet touched his shins and they were so incredibly cold that he let out a little yelp. He thought for sure that this would draw attention to him but the guests were very engaged in their conversations and did not notice. The bottoms of Carol's sexy feet felt so cold on his shins but they felt so wonderful at the same time. Earl looked up at Carol's pretty face again and she gave him a seductive look of satisfaction. This beautiful 40 year old woman was taking control of him and dominating him with her sexy, sexy feet. Carol began cutting her Chicken French and as she did this Earl felt her sexy, talented toes begin to unzip his fly. She then used her flexible toes to undo his belt and unbutton his pants. Earl knew logically that he should be stopping Carol from doing this but it felt so great and so incredible that Earl could not bring himself to stop her. He looked up at her confident face again and realized that even if he wanted to stop her he couldn't. The woman was undoing his pants with her toes while she ate her dinner at the same time. She was obviously very experienced and very seductive and the young, inexperienced Earl wasn't going to stop her from doing anything she wanted to do. Now that Earl's khaki pants were loose Carol began using her capable feet to pull them down his thighs. "This is great Chicken French" Carol collectively said to the host as she pulled Earl's pants down to his ankles. "And the brussel sprouts are just fabulous" she complimented as her feet brought Earl's boxer shorts to his ankles as well. Earl now sat at the formal dining room table with his pants and underpants down at his ankles. If anyone decided to get rid of the tablecloth for whatever reason right now Earl would most definitely be beaten by everyone at the party and thrown out onto the street. That didn't matter to Earl though. This was probably the only opportunity he would have in his life to be stripped by the sexiest feet in the world and he was willing to live with all of the risks that came along with that. It was a good thing too because from the look on Carol's face he realized that he did not have a choice. Earl felt the two biggest sexy toes on Carol's right foot grip his cock and begin to stroke it. When she did this the bottom of her cold foot touched Earl's nut sack and he let out another little scream that went unnoticed again. Two of the ten sexiest toes in the world began jerking him off. As Earl's dick got bigger and harder than ever he didn't feel like he was at a dinner party anymore - he felt like he was in a sexual paradise that he never, ever wanted to leave. "So how are the kids?" Earl heard Carol ask another guest as she stroked Earl's cock. "That's wonderful Biology is a tough subject I think it's great that he got an A" Carol replied to the guest as her feet continued to stroke Earl and his pleasure increased far past the point he thought it ever could. Carol continued to stroke Earl's cock with her cold sexy toes and as she pleasured him she calmly held conversation with the rest of the guests. She had the most sexy, confident voice in the world and hearing her talk to the guests as she controlled Earl's pathetic cock just reinforced that Carol and her feet had complete control of the young, feeble Earl and there wasn't a thing he could do about it. As great as it felt having his cock stroked by the sexy toes, they were quite small and weren't able to jerk Earl off hard enough to cause an ejaculation. Carol seemed to realize this immediately and she placed left foot up on Earl's leg. She then took both of her strong, dominant feet and began to choke Earl's dick with them. They felt so cold when they touched Earl's dick but Earl only noticed that for a second as her dominant feet began strangling his dick. Earl just sat back enjoying the paradise as Carol's sexy feet jerked Earl off and pleasured him more than words can explain. It took less than a minute before Earl was blowing his load everywhere. He felt himself come all over his legs and hoped to God that he did not hit anybody else but no one seemed to react. One thing he knew for sure was that there was quite a mess underneath the dinner table. Carol put her feet back on the floor and gave him a poised smile that reminded him one more time that she had complete control of him. Earl knew that now he had to pull his pants up but was not going to be able to reach all the way down to his ankles without someone noticing. Carol sensed his dilemma and used her competent feet to pull his pants back up to his knees. Earl was now able to pull his pants up the rest of the way and button himself back up. Earl and Carol finished their dinner without saying a word to each other. Later on it was time to leave and Earl stood by the front door putting his shoes on. Carol and her grey-haired, balding husband walked towards the front door. They hadn't put their shoes on yet. Earl wondered why such a beautiful woman was married to such an unattractive old man. "Hey young man, let me ask you a question" Carol's husband said to Earl. "My wife doesn't like her feet. Don't you think she has an attractive pair of feet?" "Nah, I don't like feet" Earl replied. "Ehhh, you youngsters" the old man replied with a disgusted sounding tone to his voice. "All you care about these days is sex. You have no appreciation for the finer things in life. C'mon Carol let's go." Carol and her husband put their shoes on and walked out the front door. As Carol closed the door behind her she looked at Earl and gave him one last seductive smile.