The other shoes (sequel to Shopping for shoes) (F/F) COMPLETE
Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2021 2:50 am
Hello again. This is a first for me - the first sequel I've written. There were so many requests (okay, more than one ) to write a sequel to "Shopping for shoes" that I decided to try my hand at writing this. So, for those who were left wondering what happened when Chelsey returned to the store she bought those Converses from, here you go.
Once again, thanks to [mention]chelseykittyc@t[/mention].
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Chelsey felt the butterflies in her stomach as she walked closer to the secondhand store. It had, after all, only been a few days after her last visit. The mere thought made her feet and crotch tingle again. She’d gone in to buy a pair of shoes - and had ended up lying hogtied on the floor, gagged and blindfolded… with the saleslady playing with her bare feet and finally making her cum. Her breath caught as she remembered what Madga’s ministrations had felt like. “I’ll have to ask her to teach me all those things”, Chelsey mused to herself as she turned the corner and saw the door halfway up the block. She adjusted the small backpack hanging off her shoulder and checked the time. About half an hour before the shop was closing.
The brass bell sounded again, just like on her previous visit, as Chelsey stepped into the store. Seeing the tightly packed room and sensing the smell of the clothes just made all the memories all that more vivid. Looking around, Chelsey walked further into the store. “Hello”, she called as she didn’t see Magda anywhere. Peeking around the clothes racks, Chelsey looked for the redheaded saleslady. “Magda? Are you here?”
A giggle sounded from somewhere within the room. Chelsey spun around, but didn’t see anyone. “Magda?”
“Hello, Chelsey.”
Chelsey turned her head, trying to locate the voice. “Where are you?”
“Wouldn’t you like to know”, Magda replied from her hiding place, clearly trying to stifle a giggle.
“Actually, yeah, I would.”
“Well, then I guess you’ll just have to find me”, came the reply. Smiling, Chelsey set her backpack down beside the counter in the back of the room and looked around, seeing nothing but full clothes racks.
“Come out, come out wherever you are”, she called, taking a few steps, trying to listen for hints. She heard something shift somewhere and turned toward where she thought the sound originated. Tiptoeing around the racks, she slowly made her way through the room. Occasionally she heard something move, but try as she did, she never managed to catch even a glimpse of Magda.
“You’re not getting cold feet on me, are you”, Chelsey asked, looking around.
“No, the floor is quite warm, actually.”
“Smart-ass”, Chelsey muttered, moving forward. She turned around, only to hear something move behind her. Before she could turn around, a warm, soft hand settled on her lips and an arm snaked behind her back, trapping her both hands. She was pulled against a slender woman.
“Why, hello there”, she heard Magda cooing in her ear. Smiling, Chelsey pulled her arms free, turned around and wrapped her arms around Magda. The redhead was wearing white blouse and a colorful skirt that reached halfway down her shins, showing her bare feet. The women kissed, their tongues briefly playing with each other before Magda broke the kiss.
“I was wondering whether you’d show up at all.”
“What, and miss a pair of original Air Force 1’s? Not going to happen”, Chelsey replied, faking indignation.
Magda chuckled. “Oh, you came just for the shoes?”
“Yes… oh, I was also hoping I’d find this pretty redhead who did some very naughty things to me the last time I was here”, Chelsey said, conspicuously looking up into the ceiling.
“Oh, was she naughty?”
“Very”, Chelsey replied, kissing Magda again. “She also said she wants me to do to her all the naughty things I know.”
Magda smiled. “Is she going to regret that she asked for it?”
Chelsey leaned her face to Magda’s ear. “You can tell me after I’m done”, she said, licking Magda’s ear.
The redhead gasped, her hands grasping Chelsey’s ass, pulling her closer. “I’ll have to close up shop. You can go to the back”, she said as she broke the hold and headed toward the door.
Chelsey made her way past the racks and counter, grabbing her backpack on the way and slipping through the seashell curtain. She heard the lock on the door click and Magda’s nearly silent steps as the redhead walked through the room in her bare feet. Smiling mischievously, Chelsey flattened herself against the wall on the side of the doorway, keeping her eye on the curtain. When Magda stepped into the storeroom, Chelsey grabbed her from behind, wrapping one arm around Magda’s midriff and arms while using her other hand to handgag the redhead. Magda let out a yelp of surprise, but relaxed immediately, content to make a token effort to struggle.
Chelsey leaned her face to Magda’s ear. “I’ve spent these last days trying to think what I am going to do to you”, she whispered, licking Magda’s earlobe. The redhead shivered and leaned her head back, moaning softly. Chelsey turned her around and kissed her, thrusting her tongue into Magda’s mouth. Making out, their hands roamed all over each others’ bodies, both of them starting to breathe heavier by the second.
Magda broke the kiss. “You’re not the only one. I have barely gotten anything done, trying to think of all the things you might do to me”, she whispered breathlessly.
Chelsey slid her hand between them, slipped it inside the waistband of Magda’s skirt and slid it downward, her fingertips brushing against the redhead’s already wet pussy. Magda gasped and pushed herself against Chelsey’s fingers.
“Ooh, no underwear. I like”, Chelsey said.
“Thought you would”, Magda replied. She let out a long sigh and leaned her head on Chelsey’s shoulder, squirming as Chelsey’s fingers caressed her mound. “I was wearing a pair this morning, but I had to… Just thinking of you made me so wet…”
Chelsey kissed her neck. “Well, I’m here now.”
“Yes, you are.”
“Do you want me to tell you what I am going to do to you?”
Her eyes closed, panting for breath, Magda shook her head. “No. I want you to do to me all the naughty, sexy, nasty things you can think of - and I want all of them to be a surprise for me”, she managed to say before kissing Chelsey hungrily. “I want you to play with me to your heart’s content - just like I did to you.”
Chelsey smiled, pulling her hand out. “I want to see you naked”, she said.
Magda smiled as she stepped back. She began to unbutton her blouse, swaying as if to the tune of music. One by one, the buttons opened, but she held the blouse closed. Just as the last button popped open, she turned her back to Chelsey before letting the blouse fall off her shoulders and down her arms. Flicking the garment away, she turned back toward Chelsey, covering her breasts with her hands. Walking with an exaggerated sway in her hips, she took a couple of steps closer to Chelsey before dropping her hands. “Like what you see?”
Chelsey nodded, licking her lips. Magda blew her a kiss, hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her skirt and turned around once again before starting to ease the skirt down her legs. Inch by inch, she lowered the skirt, standing with her legs straight, bowing at the waist, giving Chelsey a great view of her ass. As she reached the floor, she turned to look at Chelsey, smiling at the reaction she saw. Then she straightened up, stepped out of the skirt and kicked it away. She walked to Chelsey and reached out with her arms, inviting an embrace. Chelsey obliged eagerly, grabbing Magda’s ass with both hands and pulling the redhead tightly against herself.
“What are you, a part-time lapdancer?”
“Didn’t hear you complaining”, Magda replied, staring Chelsey in the eye, their foreheads pressed against each other. Standing there, they both knew what was going to happen, what they both wanted to happen, but at the same time both wanted to savor the feeling, the tension that had built between them.
There you go. Yeah, a bit short, but I couldn't find a good way to break the story into two parts, so I had to settle for three shorter ones... the second of which should drop on Friday. Have a good one, everyone.
Once again, thanks to [mention]chelseykittyc@t[/mention].
[mention]Caesar73[/mention] [mention]Trickster[/mention] [mention]smooth_talker45[/mention] [mention]Tugs4fun[/mention] [mention]JulieG[/mention] [mention]CarouselCowboy13[/mention]
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The other shoes
Part 1 - All the naughty things
The other shoes
Part 1 - All the naughty things
Chelsey felt the butterflies in her stomach as she walked closer to the secondhand store. It had, after all, only been a few days after her last visit. The mere thought made her feet and crotch tingle again. She’d gone in to buy a pair of shoes - and had ended up lying hogtied on the floor, gagged and blindfolded… with the saleslady playing with her bare feet and finally making her cum. Her breath caught as she remembered what Madga’s ministrations had felt like. “I’ll have to ask her to teach me all those things”, Chelsey mused to herself as she turned the corner and saw the door halfway up the block. She adjusted the small backpack hanging off her shoulder and checked the time. About half an hour before the shop was closing.
The brass bell sounded again, just like on her previous visit, as Chelsey stepped into the store. Seeing the tightly packed room and sensing the smell of the clothes just made all the memories all that more vivid. Looking around, Chelsey walked further into the store. “Hello”, she called as she didn’t see Magda anywhere. Peeking around the clothes racks, Chelsey looked for the redheaded saleslady. “Magda? Are you here?”
A giggle sounded from somewhere within the room. Chelsey spun around, but didn’t see anyone. “Magda?”
“Hello, Chelsey.”
Chelsey turned her head, trying to locate the voice. “Where are you?”
“Wouldn’t you like to know”, Magda replied from her hiding place, clearly trying to stifle a giggle.
“Actually, yeah, I would.”
“Well, then I guess you’ll just have to find me”, came the reply. Smiling, Chelsey set her backpack down beside the counter in the back of the room and looked around, seeing nothing but full clothes racks.
“Come out, come out wherever you are”, she called, taking a few steps, trying to listen for hints. She heard something shift somewhere and turned toward where she thought the sound originated. Tiptoeing around the racks, she slowly made her way through the room. Occasionally she heard something move, but try as she did, she never managed to catch even a glimpse of Magda.
“You’re not getting cold feet on me, are you”, Chelsey asked, looking around.
“No, the floor is quite warm, actually.”
“Smart-ass”, Chelsey muttered, moving forward. She turned around, only to hear something move behind her. Before she could turn around, a warm, soft hand settled on her lips and an arm snaked behind her back, trapping her both hands. She was pulled against a slender woman.
“Why, hello there”, she heard Magda cooing in her ear. Smiling, Chelsey pulled her arms free, turned around and wrapped her arms around Magda. The redhead was wearing white blouse and a colorful skirt that reached halfway down her shins, showing her bare feet. The women kissed, their tongues briefly playing with each other before Magda broke the kiss.
“I was wondering whether you’d show up at all.”
“What, and miss a pair of original Air Force 1’s? Not going to happen”, Chelsey replied, faking indignation.
Magda chuckled. “Oh, you came just for the shoes?”
“Yes… oh, I was also hoping I’d find this pretty redhead who did some very naughty things to me the last time I was here”, Chelsey said, conspicuously looking up into the ceiling.
“Oh, was she naughty?”
“Very”, Chelsey replied, kissing Magda again. “She also said she wants me to do to her all the naughty things I know.”
Magda smiled. “Is she going to regret that she asked for it?”
Chelsey leaned her face to Magda’s ear. “You can tell me after I’m done”, she said, licking Magda’s ear.
The redhead gasped, her hands grasping Chelsey’s ass, pulling her closer. “I’ll have to close up shop. You can go to the back”, she said as she broke the hold and headed toward the door.
Chelsey made her way past the racks and counter, grabbing her backpack on the way and slipping through the seashell curtain. She heard the lock on the door click and Magda’s nearly silent steps as the redhead walked through the room in her bare feet. Smiling mischievously, Chelsey flattened herself against the wall on the side of the doorway, keeping her eye on the curtain. When Magda stepped into the storeroom, Chelsey grabbed her from behind, wrapping one arm around Magda’s midriff and arms while using her other hand to handgag the redhead. Magda let out a yelp of surprise, but relaxed immediately, content to make a token effort to struggle.
Chelsey leaned her face to Magda’s ear. “I’ve spent these last days trying to think what I am going to do to you”, she whispered, licking Magda’s earlobe. The redhead shivered and leaned her head back, moaning softly. Chelsey turned her around and kissed her, thrusting her tongue into Magda’s mouth. Making out, their hands roamed all over each others’ bodies, both of them starting to breathe heavier by the second.
Magda broke the kiss. “You’re not the only one. I have barely gotten anything done, trying to think of all the things you might do to me”, she whispered breathlessly.
Chelsey slid her hand between them, slipped it inside the waistband of Magda’s skirt and slid it downward, her fingertips brushing against the redhead’s already wet pussy. Magda gasped and pushed herself against Chelsey’s fingers.
“Ooh, no underwear. I like”, Chelsey said.
“Thought you would”, Magda replied. She let out a long sigh and leaned her head on Chelsey’s shoulder, squirming as Chelsey’s fingers caressed her mound. “I was wearing a pair this morning, but I had to… Just thinking of you made me so wet…”
Chelsey kissed her neck. “Well, I’m here now.”
“Yes, you are.”
“Do you want me to tell you what I am going to do to you?”
Her eyes closed, panting for breath, Magda shook her head. “No. I want you to do to me all the naughty, sexy, nasty things you can think of - and I want all of them to be a surprise for me”, she managed to say before kissing Chelsey hungrily. “I want you to play with me to your heart’s content - just like I did to you.”
Chelsey smiled, pulling her hand out. “I want to see you naked”, she said.
Magda smiled as she stepped back. She began to unbutton her blouse, swaying as if to the tune of music. One by one, the buttons opened, but she held the blouse closed. Just as the last button popped open, she turned her back to Chelsey before letting the blouse fall off her shoulders and down her arms. Flicking the garment away, she turned back toward Chelsey, covering her breasts with her hands. Walking with an exaggerated sway in her hips, she took a couple of steps closer to Chelsey before dropping her hands. “Like what you see?”
Chelsey nodded, licking her lips. Magda blew her a kiss, hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her skirt and turned around once again before starting to ease the skirt down her legs. Inch by inch, she lowered the skirt, standing with her legs straight, bowing at the waist, giving Chelsey a great view of her ass. As she reached the floor, she turned to look at Chelsey, smiling at the reaction she saw. Then she straightened up, stepped out of the skirt and kicked it away. She walked to Chelsey and reached out with her arms, inviting an embrace. Chelsey obliged eagerly, grabbing Magda’s ass with both hands and pulling the redhead tightly against herself.
“What are you, a part-time lapdancer?”
“Didn’t hear you complaining”, Magda replied, staring Chelsey in the eye, their foreheads pressed against each other. Standing there, they both knew what was going to happen, what they both wanted to happen, but at the same time both wanted to savor the feeling, the tension that had built between them.
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There you go. Yeah, a bit short, but I couldn't find a good way to break the story into two parts, so I had to settle for three shorter ones... the second of which should drop on Friday. Have a good one, everyone.