The Human Vibrator
Goddess surprised me one afternoon with a phone call. “You need to come over.” was all she said, but the way she said it, I knew she had plans. I arrived at her home and as soon as I walked in the door she lead me back to her room. Her lover, Bishop, was sitting on the end of the bed naked. I gave a short head nod and he greeted me “Hello foot boy!”. I know I turned a bit red. Goddess told me to strip, so I did and I laid in the middle of her floor prepared for whatever she wanted to do.
She walked in a circle around me a few times while talking about vibrators and such. I had no clue what the hell she was talking about. Different settings, how some are stronger and last longer and so forth. Bishop sat on the edge of the bed, smiling. My mind was wandering until I heard the words “Human vibrator…” and my attention snapped back to Goddess, who was now standing at my head, looking down at me. “As you wish,” I told her. Bishop stood up and walked over to us, and stood over the top of me, one foot on either side on the floor. “Ready?” Goddess said. I nodded and she started to sit down…on my face. I hadn’t been paying attention. She was talking about how vibrators buzz and make different vibrations based on their settings. She was going to find MY settings.
As soon as her warm pussy sat down full weight on my face, Bishop gave me a light stomp on the stomach. I let out an audible groan, which vibrated her now wet pussy. She shivered. “That was a good setting” I heard her giggle. Bishop stepped up onto my stomach, both feet together. I groaned a little more as his weight sank into my abdomen. Goddess shivered again and started rubbing herself back and forth on my face. She held onto Bishops hips as he carefully turned around, never stepping off my stomach. This only caused me to groan louder and deeper as his large feet crushed my insides around.
He turned a full 180 and was now looking down at my dick, which was understandably hard. I heard him say something to Goddess and she bounced a couple of times on my face to let me get some air. She plopped back down and Bishop put one large foot down on my genitals. If I ever felt small under him before, I felt microscopic now. His size 13 foot covered my dick like it was a piece of rice under a snow shovel. He pushed down, squashing my balls and cock under his wide foot and weight until I couldn’t take it. There was no groaning, I yelled. I yelled loud into her pussy. There was no sound of course, she was firmly planted on her slave.
The vibrations caused her to shiver uncontrollably again and start grinding on my face. With Goddess still holding onto his hips, Bishop stepped both feet together onto my poor genitals and bounced about 3 times. I yelled loudly with each bounce, making Goddess even wetter. She was now grinding faster on my face and I was wet from my neck up. Bishop stepped off and kicked each of my ankles, making me spread my legs apart. He walked up and put one big foot on my nuts again and started lightly stomping my genitals, each one making me scream, vibrating my Goddess to an orgasm right there on my face.
She leaned forward and grabbed Bishop by the dick, pulling him towards her. He stood beside my prone body and put his left foot on my chest while Goddess put his large cock in her mouth. He stood there while she blew him, his foot pressing onto my chest until, right before he came, he stepped off and came all over her chest. Both of them now spent, she leaned forward, allowing me to get a breath right before she open-palm smacked me in the balls and said “Clean up, foot boy” with a smile. She and Bishop moved over to her bed while I rushed to her restroom for wet and dry towels. As I was walking back into the room I saw them lying side by side on the bed, large, wide, soft feet playing with each other at the end…and my cock got hard again. They saw this and Bishop laughed. As a reward for my “job” on the floor, Goddess allowed me to lay at their feet while they cuddled for a movie for the evening.
