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11-12-2003, 3:05 PM
Several days after the ˇ§under the deskˇ¨ episode Eric was walking through the office and again saw Kirsten being tormented by the same two assholes as before. Eric puffed up his pathetic chest and marched right over. ˇ§Why donˇ¦t you guys chill out?ˇ¨ he demanded. ˇ§Chill out?ˇ¨ one said back, ˇ§Are you stuck in the 80ˇ¦s geek?ˇ¨ ˇ§Geek. Yeah thatˇ¦s original.ˇ¨ Eric retorted. One of the guys moved toward Eric with his chest stuck out. ˇ§Why donˇ¦t you just leave before you get hurt, geek!ˇ¨ Eric was a sensible guy and knew that there was no way that he could win a fight with this jerk. He also wasnˇ¦t in the mood to get fired for fighting. ˇ§Is it worth your job to prove that you can hit me?ˇ¨ Eric asked. ˇ§What, you gonnaˇ¦ have me fired?ˇ¨ the guy asked. ˇ§I will.ˇ¨ Kirsten piped in. ˇ§So why donˇ¦t you back off before I start screaming sexual harassment! Now get lost asshole!ˇ¨ Taken aback, the two losers slithered away like snakes. Eric was surprised as well, and, trying to save face said, ˇ§I couldˇ¦ve handled those guys.ˇ¨ ˇ§I know.ˇ¨ Kirsten said with a flirtatious smile, ˇ§I didnˇ¦t want you to hurt ˇĄem!ˇ¨ Eric, knowing she knew he was scared, blushed and walked away. Kirsten almost called out for him to stop but didnˇ¦t. She had another plan in mind.
The next day Eric sat down at his desk and found an envelope with a smiley face on it. He curiously picked it up and looked it over. Suddenly a very familiar and haunting smell wafted to his nose. He lifted the envelope to his face and inhaled deeply. It was Kirsten; he knew that small anywhere. His heart raced as he carefully opened the envelope. He pulled out the card and read the hand written note. I just wanted to thank you for being my hero! Was what it read. There was also a set of lip prints under a hand drawn smiley face. Eric could feel himself flush with emotions. He was sweating, his heart raced, and he felt his cheeks flush. He leaned back in his chair with a content sigh. As he leaned back he felt a hand on his shoulder. He looked up to see Kirsten standing there with a broad smile. Eric almost fell out of his chair as he scampered to his feet. ˇ§Well hello my hero!ˇ¨ Kirsten chirped out as she leaned in and kissed Eric on his cheek. Eric felt his knees go week and thought he may actually pass out right there. He was breathing heavily, almost panting, as Kirsten giggled at his loss of composure. ˇ§Are you OK?ˇ¨ She asked knowing the effect she had on him. ˇ§YesˇKsorryˇK.ˇ¨ Eric stammered. ˇ§Itˇ¦s OK. I think itˇ¦s cute.ˇ¨ She said with a smile and wink. ˇ§Why did youˇKI mean are you sureˇKˇ¨ Eric couldnˇ¦t make complete sentences as he struggled to speak. ˇ§Well,ˇ¨ Kirsten said as she turned to leave, ˇ§I just wanted to say thanks.ˇ¨ She walked away swaying her gorgeous ass as Eric stared in a lustful stupor. Kirsten looked over her shoulder and winked. Eric was a complete waste for the rest of the day. He couldnˇ¦t concentrate or get any work done at all as Kirsten and her gorgeous body consumed his thoughts. Eric, as terrified as he was, decided to return the favor to Kirsten and leave her a note as well. The next morning Kirsten sat at her desk and found the note from Eric. She read it with a smile and thought about her plan.
Kirsten walked up to Ericˇ¦s desk. She was wearing a short beige, pleaded skirt that was a few inches above her knees, a white blouse that showed her black bra and ample breasts that were ready to pop out at any second, a matching beige jacket that squared her shoulders in a very feminine way as her hair draped down and across, a pair of very sheer white stockings that were attached at her milky thighs by a black garter, and a pair of strappy white sandals with a 5ˇ¨ heel. Eric watched her approach as his heart began to race. Her smile had him anchored to his chair. He couldnˇ¦t escape even if he wanted to. She stepped right up and straddled one of his legs squeezing it slightly between her knees as she spoke. ˇ§You have a thing for me donˇ¦t you?ˇ¨ she said with a hint of dominance in her voice. ˇ§IˇKIˇKˇ¨ Eric muttered. ˇ§Canˇ¦t you talk?ˇ¨ she asked in a sarcastic tone. ˇ§I justˇKwell, you know IˇKˇ¨ Eric stammered. ˇ§Your pathetic.ˇ¨ Kirsten giggled. ˇ§Hereˇ¦s the deal. At 5:30 Iˇ¦ll be at my car waiting for you. Please donˇ¦t disappoint me.ˇ¨ She said as she turned to leave. She walked a few steps, turned, and raised her skirt just high enough for Eric to see her stocking top and garter, and then left. Eric made a beeline for the bathroom where he masturbated several times.
5:30 rolled around and Eric made his way through the parking lot to where Kirsten was waiting. ˇ§Hi.ˇ¨ He said meekly. She smiled and tossed him the keys to her car. ˇ§You drive.ˇ¨ She said. Eric slipped into her car and she sat next to him. She made her skirt ride high so that her stocking tops were showing again. Eric fumbled with the keys and started the car. ˇ§Where are we going?ˇ¨ he asked. ˇ§Just drive.ˇ¨ She said as she leaned back in the seat. Eric had no idea where to go so he instinctively headed for his place. Kirsten crossed her legs and dropped one of her sandals on the floor. She reached down and started rubbing her foot and moaning about how badly her heels made her feet hurt. Eric drove on trying to keep his eyes on the road but Kirsten was making it very difficult. Kirsten continued to tease Eric for the duration of the ride by rubbing and flexing her perfect feet. Eric had a raging hard on. Eric pulled into his driveway and Kirsten asked where they were. ˇ§This is my house. Is that OK?ˇ¨ he asked timidly. ˇ§Perfect.ˇ¨ She said with a sly smile. Eric jumped out of the car and opened the door for Kirsten as he extended a hand for her. ˇ§What a gentleman.ˇ¨ She said. He led her to the door and walked her inside. He motioned to the couch and told her to make herself at home. Eric ran to the kitchen and grabbed a couple of glasses of wine and hurriedly made his way back to were Kirsten was lounging on the couch. Eric handed her the wine and put on some soft music as he sat down on the couch next to her. Kirsten picked up her legs and laid them across Ericˇ¦s lap. Eric swallowed hard as Kirsten slid down so that she was reclining on the couch. ˇ§Rub my feet for me?ˇ¨ she asked as she closed her eyes.
Eric slowly removed Kirstenˇ¦s sexy sandals to expose her soft little nylon covered feet. Eric was breathing very hard as he started to gently rub one of her feet. Kirsten let out a soft moan as he worked. Kirstenˇ¦s feet were so soft and warm to Ericˇ¦s touch. He shuffled endlessly trying to get his hard on in a comfortable position. ˇ§Why donˇ¦t you just take it out?ˇ¨ Kirsten said. Eric was caught off guard. ˇ§What do you mean?ˇ¨ he asked. ˇ§Take out your cock silly.ˇ¨ She said. ˇ§How do you expect me to rub it if youˇ¦re hiding it in your pants?ˇ¨ Eric unzipped his pants and pulled out his erect penis. Kirsten slowly started to rub his dick with her soft arch. ˇ§Rub my foot.ˇ¨ She reminded him. He began to rub vigorously as he watched her foot slide up and down his shaft. Eric would trade feet on occasion and Kirsten wouldnˇ¦t miss a beat, as she would rub his shaft with whichever foot was free. Eric started to thrust as he neared orgasm. ˇ§Not yet.ˇ¨ Kirsten said. She pulled her feet from his shaft and lifted her hips into the air so that she could pull off her panties. She opened her legs wide and lifted them above her head as she reached down with her fingers and spread herself open for Eric. ˇ§Lick.ˇ¨ She said softly. Eric dropped to his knees on the floor and buried his tongue into Kirstenˇ¦s hot pussy. He licked and prodded and stroked as Kirsten started breathing heavily. She dropped her legs and wrapped her thighs around Ericˇ¦s head and squeezed as he continued to tongue her pussy. Eric worked feverishly as he thought about the beautiful girl he was pleasuring with his tongue. He thought about her beautiful body and gorgeous legs. He fantasized about worshipping her exquisite arches and getting to masturbate on her feet. As he prodded her pussy and lapped furiously she started to tremble and squeeze more tightly with her legs. Eric drove his tongue as far as he could into her and wiggled it about as fast as he could. Kirsten tensed, moaned, and shuttered as she came on Ericˇ¦s face. She grabbed Eric by the hair and pulled his head back as she sat upright. ˇ§Since youˇ¦re on the floor you may as well stay there.ˇ¨ She said as she pushed him down to his back. Kirsten positioned herself on the couch and put on of her feet on Ericˇ¦s dick and the other on his face. She started stroking Ericˇ¦s dick with one foot and rubbing his face with the other. ˇ§Do you like my feet? Do they feel good on your dick and face? You like looking at my legs donˇ¦t you?ˇ¨ She teased Eric verbally as he started to lick her sole and thrust his hips in response to her movements. ˇ§How would you like me to stick my toes in your mouth?ˇ¨ she said as she slipped them in. ˇ§How do they taste? Is it yummy? Do you like my toes in your mouth? Are you going to cum for me? She continued to tease Eric as he moaned in excitement. ˇ§If you are a good little foot slave maybe Iˇ¦ll let you be my carpet.ˇ¨ She said. ˇ§Would you like to be my floor foot slave? How would you like me to walk all over you? Can you take it? What if I stand on your dick? What if I jump on you? Can you handle being under my soft feet foot slave? Can I stand on your face and make you cum?ˇ¨ She teased. Eric gave a great thrust and shot a huge streaming load of cum across his stomach as Kirsten pressed down with her foot and milked every last drop from him.
Eric lay there triumphantly thinking to himself. The nerd finally got the girl and he came out on topˇKerˇKthe bottom rather, which is just where he wanted to be.
The next day Eric sat down at his desk and found an envelope with a smiley face on it. He curiously picked it up and looked it over. Suddenly a very familiar and haunting smell wafted to his nose. He lifted the envelope to his face and inhaled deeply. It was Kirsten; he knew that small anywhere. His heart raced as he carefully opened the envelope. He pulled out the card and read the hand written note. I just wanted to thank you for being my hero! Was what it read. There was also a set of lip prints under a hand drawn smiley face. Eric could feel himself flush with emotions. He was sweating, his heart raced, and he felt his cheeks flush. He leaned back in his chair with a content sigh. As he leaned back he felt a hand on his shoulder. He looked up to see Kirsten standing there with a broad smile. Eric almost fell out of his chair as he scampered to his feet. ˇ§Well hello my hero!ˇ¨ Kirsten chirped out as she leaned in and kissed Eric on his cheek. Eric felt his knees go week and thought he may actually pass out right there. He was breathing heavily, almost panting, as Kirsten giggled at his loss of composure. ˇ§Are you OK?ˇ¨ She asked knowing the effect she had on him. ˇ§YesˇKsorryˇK.ˇ¨ Eric stammered. ˇ§Itˇ¦s OK. I think itˇ¦s cute.ˇ¨ She said with a smile and wink. ˇ§Why did youˇKI mean are you sureˇKˇ¨ Eric couldnˇ¦t make complete sentences as he struggled to speak. ˇ§Well,ˇ¨ Kirsten said as she turned to leave, ˇ§I just wanted to say thanks.ˇ¨ She walked away swaying her gorgeous ass as Eric stared in a lustful stupor. Kirsten looked over her shoulder and winked. Eric was a complete waste for the rest of the day. He couldnˇ¦t concentrate or get any work done at all as Kirsten and her gorgeous body consumed his thoughts. Eric, as terrified as he was, decided to return the favor to Kirsten and leave her a note as well. The next morning Kirsten sat at her desk and found the note from Eric. She read it with a smile and thought about her plan.
Kirsten walked up to Ericˇ¦s desk. She was wearing a short beige, pleaded skirt that was a few inches above her knees, a white blouse that showed her black bra and ample breasts that were ready to pop out at any second, a matching beige jacket that squared her shoulders in a very feminine way as her hair draped down and across, a pair of very sheer white stockings that were attached at her milky thighs by a black garter, and a pair of strappy white sandals with a 5ˇ¨ heel. Eric watched her approach as his heart began to race. Her smile had him anchored to his chair. He couldnˇ¦t escape even if he wanted to. She stepped right up and straddled one of his legs squeezing it slightly between her knees as she spoke. ˇ§You have a thing for me donˇ¦t you?ˇ¨ she said with a hint of dominance in her voice. ˇ§IˇKIˇKˇ¨ Eric muttered. ˇ§Canˇ¦t you talk?ˇ¨ she asked in a sarcastic tone. ˇ§I justˇKwell, you know IˇKˇ¨ Eric stammered. ˇ§Your pathetic.ˇ¨ Kirsten giggled. ˇ§Hereˇ¦s the deal. At 5:30 Iˇ¦ll be at my car waiting for you. Please donˇ¦t disappoint me.ˇ¨ She said as she turned to leave. She walked a few steps, turned, and raised her skirt just high enough for Eric to see her stocking top and garter, and then left. Eric made a beeline for the bathroom where he masturbated several times.
5:30 rolled around and Eric made his way through the parking lot to where Kirsten was waiting. ˇ§Hi.ˇ¨ He said meekly. She smiled and tossed him the keys to her car. ˇ§You drive.ˇ¨ She said. Eric slipped into her car and she sat next to him. She made her skirt ride high so that her stocking tops were showing again. Eric fumbled with the keys and started the car. ˇ§Where are we going?ˇ¨ he asked. ˇ§Just drive.ˇ¨ She said as she leaned back in the seat. Eric had no idea where to go so he instinctively headed for his place. Kirsten crossed her legs and dropped one of her sandals on the floor. She reached down and started rubbing her foot and moaning about how badly her heels made her feet hurt. Eric drove on trying to keep his eyes on the road but Kirsten was making it very difficult. Kirsten continued to tease Eric for the duration of the ride by rubbing and flexing her perfect feet. Eric had a raging hard on. Eric pulled into his driveway and Kirsten asked where they were. ˇ§This is my house. Is that OK?ˇ¨ he asked timidly. ˇ§Perfect.ˇ¨ She said with a sly smile. Eric jumped out of the car and opened the door for Kirsten as he extended a hand for her. ˇ§What a gentleman.ˇ¨ She said. He led her to the door and walked her inside. He motioned to the couch and told her to make herself at home. Eric ran to the kitchen and grabbed a couple of glasses of wine and hurriedly made his way back to were Kirsten was lounging on the couch. Eric handed her the wine and put on some soft music as he sat down on the couch next to her. Kirsten picked up her legs and laid them across Ericˇ¦s lap. Eric swallowed hard as Kirsten slid down so that she was reclining on the couch. ˇ§Rub my feet for me?ˇ¨ she asked as she closed her eyes.
Eric slowly removed Kirstenˇ¦s sexy sandals to expose her soft little nylon covered feet. Eric was breathing very hard as he started to gently rub one of her feet. Kirsten let out a soft moan as he worked. Kirstenˇ¦s feet were so soft and warm to Ericˇ¦s touch. He shuffled endlessly trying to get his hard on in a comfortable position. ˇ§Why donˇ¦t you just take it out?ˇ¨ Kirsten said. Eric was caught off guard. ˇ§What do you mean?ˇ¨ he asked. ˇ§Take out your cock silly.ˇ¨ She said. ˇ§How do you expect me to rub it if youˇ¦re hiding it in your pants?ˇ¨ Eric unzipped his pants and pulled out his erect penis. Kirsten slowly started to rub his dick with her soft arch. ˇ§Rub my foot.ˇ¨ She reminded him. He began to rub vigorously as he watched her foot slide up and down his shaft. Eric would trade feet on occasion and Kirsten wouldnˇ¦t miss a beat, as she would rub his shaft with whichever foot was free. Eric started to thrust as he neared orgasm. ˇ§Not yet.ˇ¨ Kirsten said. She pulled her feet from his shaft and lifted her hips into the air so that she could pull off her panties. She opened her legs wide and lifted them above her head as she reached down with her fingers and spread herself open for Eric. ˇ§Lick.ˇ¨ She said softly. Eric dropped to his knees on the floor and buried his tongue into Kirstenˇ¦s hot pussy. He licked and prodded and stroked as Kirsten started breathing heavily. She dropped her legs and wrapped her thighs around Ericˇ¦s head and squeezed as he continued to tongue her pussy. Eric worked feverishly as he thought about the beautiful girl he was pleasuring with his tongue. He thought about her beautiful body and gorgeous legs. He fantasized about worshipping her exquisite arches and getting to masturbate on her feet. As he prodded her pussy and lapped furiously she started to tremble and squeeze more tightly with her legs. Eric drove his tongue as far as he could into her and wiggled it about as fast as he could. Kirsten tensed, moaned, and shuttered as she came on Ericˇ¦s face. She grabbed Eric by the hair and pulled his head back as she sat upright. ˇ§Since youˇ¦re on the floor you may as well stay there.ˇ¨ She said as she pushed him down to his back. Kirsten positioned herself on the couch and put on of her feet on Ericˇ¦s dick and the other on his face. She started stroking Ericˇ¦s dick with one foot and rubbing his face with the other. ˇ§Do you like my feet? Do they feel good on your dick and face? You like looking at my legs donˇ¦t you?ˇ¨ She teased Eric verbally as he started to lick her sole and thrust his hips in response to her movements. ˇ§How would you like me to stick my toes in your mouth?ˇ¨ she said as she slipped them in. ˇ§How do they taste? Is it yummy? Do you like my toes in your mouth? Are you going to cum for me? She continued to tease Eric as he moaned in excitement. ˇ§If you are a good little foot slave maybe Iˇ¦ll let you be my carpet.ˇ¨ She said. ˇ§Would you like to be my floor foot slave? How would you like me to walk all over you? Can you take it? What if I stand on your dick? What if I jump on you? Can you handle being under my soft feet foot slave? Can I stand on your face and make you cum?ˇ¨ She teased. Eric gave a great thrust and shot a huge streaming load of cum across his stomach as Kirsten pressed down with her foot and milked every last drop from him.
Eric lay there triumphantly thinking to himself. The nerd finally got the girl and he came out on topˇKerˇKthe bottom rather, which is just where he wanted to be.