“Friends: Secret’s Out” Part 2
*This is a requested story from a TMF member and is a continuation of another story of mine titled “Friends: Rent’s Due”
Chandler felt awful as he sat on the girl’s couch watching T.V. There were so many thoughts bombarding his mind that it was hard to focus. He and Monica had plans to go on a date tonight. She had looked stunning wearing a sleeveless black dress and heels that framed her adorable toes. And not only that, but Monica had finally agreed to let Chandler have a repeat experience with her feet again. It was tough for her to let anyone touch, let alone worship her feet. But she wanted to be nice to him after their date. And Chandler couldn’t have been more excited as he counted down the hours at work until he could get home and get ready to take his girlfriend out.
But then once he came over to Monica’s apartment, she seemed incredibly annoyed and had her arms crossed as she tapped her foot. Monica explained to him that they would have to postpone their date because Jason had just called. He wanted the girls to come to his apartment across town for the night. Monica felt like she couldn’t say no. Jason was the landlord’s son and had been allowing the girls to stay in their apartment rent free while they tried to find jobs as long as they agreed to let him worship their feet and receive footjobs from them on a weekly basis.
Monica could see the sheer frustration and disappointment on Chandler’s face. Not only was their date cancelled for the night. But now Chandler wouldn’t get his special moment with Monica’s feet that he had been so looking forward to. Some other guy would be enjoying her feet tonight. Monica really felt for the guy. She rubbed Chandler’s back and promised that she would make it up to him.
So now Chandler was just hanging out at Monica’s place while the girls were off getting their rent covered. He didn’t want to go back to his place tonight and explain to Joey that he didn’t end up going on the date because Monica had to meet up with some guy to get her toes sucked. Chandler bitterly flipped through the channels as he bathed in self-pity. Now that he knew about the arrangement the girls had with Jason, he couldn’t help but feel extremely jealous. Not only because Monica was his girlfriend, but he also thought Rachel and Phoebe were very attractive. Sure they were his good friends, but it just didn’t seem fair that some stranger should get to enjoy their feet and he couldn’t. Chandler knew realistically that he couldn’t cross that line while he was dating Monica and maybe it was best to leave it at just friends. But sitting on the couch, he couldn’t help but imagine...
As the night got later, Chandler figured the girls were staying over at Jason’s apartment. “If they were coming back, they would have been here already,” he thought to himself as he flipped popcorn into his mouth. But then the door lock rattled and the front door opened. It was Rachel. She stepped inside and put her purse down. She was wearing a light green blouse, black suit pants, and black high heels.
Chandler was confused on why Rachel was the only one back at the apartment right now. He politely greeted her as she set her stuff down. Rachel replied, “Oh hey, Chandler. I thought you might be over here tonight.” She poured herself a glass of wine and then came into the living room. “You did?” he asked genuinely perplexed as she helped herself to a seat on the couch next to him. Chandler couldn’t make heads or tails of the situation. He thought Rachel had been with Monica and Phoebe over at Jason’s apartment. Why was she all dressed up?
Rachel: “Yeah, Monica mentioned something came up and she had to cancel your date last minute. I’m sorry. That’s never fun.”
Chandler tried to play it cool. He didn’t know if Rachel knew what he knew. So far only Monica was aware that he had stumbled upon their secret arrangement. And no way was Chandler going to let on to Rachel that he knew she teased and pleasured their landlord’s son with her feet. So he had to act aloof like he didn’t know what Monica had to tend to that was so important.
Rachel sipped her wine and said, “Well if it makes you feel any better, I had a job interview and I’m almost positive I didn’t get the job. That’s why I’m back so late. I applied to be a manager at a late night hangout spot downtown. And the only time the hiring manager could meet me was late in the evening. So that’s what I’ve been dealing with. What about you? You seem sorta down. You alright?”
Chandler was under the impression that all three of the girls had to go meet Jason tonight, but apparently only Monica and Phoebe went off Rachel had been at a job interview. Chandler lied and said he was feeling fine. But Rachel wasn’t buying it as she looked over at him concerned. She took another sip of wine and crossed one leg over the other. Chandler couldn’t help but notice as Rachel started nonchalantly popping the heel of her dress shoe off her foot. Only the bare heel and some of her tan arch was visible but since she was sitting right next to Chandler, he had a decent view.
Rachel continued popping her high heel on and off the back of her foot as she drank her wine. She sincerely asked Chandler again, “Are you sure you’re okay? There’s not something bothering you? Because you seem kind of upset about something.” As Rachel wiggled her foot, her heel dangled off her toes for a time before she casually flexed and slipped back into her heel. The sight of her round, creamy heel and part of her lovely arch was making Chandler stir. He tried to play it off some more, but he started stumbling over his words now that he was distracted.
“Alright well if there’s anything you want to talk about, let me know,” Rachel said as she slipped both of her high heels off and laid back down across the couch. She brought her legs up and casually placed her tan peds right in Chandler’s lap. He seemed almost startled that she had done that. He tried to focus straight ahead at the T.V. but his uneasiness was obvious.
Rachel: “Oh you don’t mind if I put my feet there, do you?”
Chandler: “Um uuuhhh...no, not at all.”
Rachel put an arm behind her head and started watching T.V. as she crossed her feet over at the ankles. The she started slowly curling and released her toes teasingly. Chandler shifted uncomfortably; he couldn’t help but sneak glances. Rachel might as well have just taken her top off right next to him. It would have caused the same reaction. Chandler tried to keep looking at the show that was on, but he kept glancing down for longer and longer stretches. Rachel’s pretty toes looked like they were waving lazily. One set of toes would curl down slowly while the alternate set would relax. It was mesmerizing. He felt like he could watch her do that for hours.
Chandler couldn’t keep his eyes off Rachel’s gorgeous soles. He was now only pretending to watch the T.V. show. Most of his focus was spent looking down at the playful toe wiggling in his lap. But then something started to happen that nearly gave Chandler a heart attack. He felt himself becoming aroused. He couldn’t help it. He began to swell and just hoped to God Rachel wouldn’t notice.
Chandler cursed internally as his throbbing erection started to slide down the leg of his pants that Rachel’s ankles were resting on. “Oh fuck, she’ll feel that for sure!” he thought as he tried everything he knew how to do to stop an untimely boner. No use. It snaked it’s way down the wrong leg and rested awkwardly under Rachel’s crossed ankles in his lap.
Rachel: “Chandler?...”
Chandler did all he could in the moment and played it casual like his erection wasn’t there. “Um yeah?” he answered innocently.
Rachel: “Um well...this is driving you crazy, isn’t it? My feet I mean.”
Chandler turned bright red and lost his voice. He was too shocked to respond. Rachel just laughed at him but surprisingly didn’t pull her feet away from his lap. She asked him, “Is that it? Is having my feet in your lap causing that? You know we’re friends, you can tell me.” Chandler could barely form the words but he adamantly denied that Rachel’s feet were having any affect on him. His denial while she felt his plump erection near her ankles was laughable.
Rachel said, “Chandler...I know you like my feet. AND I know that YOU KNOW about our deal with Jason.”
Chandler looked at her with a nervous stare, not daring to talk.
Rachel: “Monica called me today after she had to cancel her date with you. She told me everything. How you accidentally discovered our secret rent deal with Jason. How you LOVE women’s feet. And how Monica was going to give you a second time with her feet, which as we know, is a big deal considering it’s Monica. She struggles really hard with letting anyone do anything with her feet. But she knows how much that means to you and she didn’t want to let you down tonight. Sooooo....being the best girlfriend ever...she asked me if I wouldn’t mind giving you a little special treatment when I got home since she would be busy.
Chandler: “......Oh she uh did, di-did she?”
Rachel smiled and said, “Go ahead. They’re all yours tonight. I mean if Jason gets to enjoy them, then you should definitely get to try them out. I’m more than happy to help a friend when Monica is busy. Let’s see if I can cheer you up.”
Chandler felt like he was floating this was so surreal. After coming to the realization that he wasn’t dreaming, he began gently rubbing Rachel’s silky soles. They felt unbelievably soft as he finally got to touch them after only looking for years. Rachel smiled as she watched her friend rub her feet. She felt Chandler’s erection pulsing under her ankles and knew that she was really making his night. Rachel laughed almost with an air of confidence and said, “Hahaha Mr. Bing, I can’t believe you! I NEVER would have pegged you for a freaky foot guy! Man...you’ve probably seen me barefoot in this apartment over a hundred times. That must be nice for you? Tell me...have you ever snuck a look? Ever thought about my feet in a special way?”
Chandler just looked up at her but couldn’t find the words to answer. This experience was so different than with Monica. It felt exhilarating like he had been caught with this huge secret of his. When he only managed to look at her dumbfounded, Rachel laughed some more and took that for a big yes. She was having a ton of fun holding this embarrassment over Chandler.
Rachel: “Chandler, tell me...did Monica let you suck her toes when you played with her feet?”
He couldn’t believe the words coming out of her mouth but he knew what she was implying. Chandler picked up a foot and started by taking in a couple of her smaller toes and sucking them gently. He licked his tongue over the undersides and explored the gap between them. As he moved to other toes, he sucked and slurped them passionately. Chandler massaged her tender toes with his mouth, making sure to taste every feature of every toe. Rachel wiggled her toes gently in his mouth and giggled. She teasingly said, “Chandler Bing the foot boy. I think you love having my feet in your mouth, don’t you? I bet you’ve been dying to know what they taste like for years. And Monica probably had no idea how much you thought about our feet. Just watching us go barefoot around here all this time. Always wanting a chance to worship our soles...just...like...this.”
Chandler felt his dick hardening while Rachel talked to him about his lust for her feet. Slurping and sucking her toes felt dirtier in a sense because their friendship had always been platonic. But this was much different. This was thrilling and fantastic. Chandler used his teeth to gingerly nibble her toes. Rachel’s foot jolted slightly and she giggled in turn. It must tickle her to a small extent at least. He kept going and lightly nibbled below her toes and down the outer edge of her foot. More giggles and her toes curled down as she giggled.
He brought her other foot up side by side and began taking long licks up the tan size 7.5’s with his slick tongue. Rachel wrapped her arms around the backs of her knees to help hold her feet up and looked on as Chandler indulged himself. His strong tongue stroked from her smooth heels, up along her wrinkly arches, and then roamed along underneath her impeccable toes. Chandler moaned as he coated Rachel’s sensual soles with saliva.
Rachel smiled and wiggled her toes again when he took several more of them into his mouth. Chandler’s tongue swirled and probed underneath and between each set. She sweetly asked her friend, “You just can’t get enough of these toes, huh?” Chandler grunted and shook his head a little with a lustful sigh. He didn’t even want to take Rachel’s toes out of his mouth to answer. Chandler wrapped his mouth around Rachel’s big toe and the second toe that had the toe ring on it. He sucked them enthusiastically and rolled his tongue around their plump features. He paid special attention to flicking his tongue around her toe ring.
The attention around her toes must have gotten to her because Rachel started giggling harder and sometimes pulled her feet back. She would always put them right back, but he could tell she was a little less proud when it came to showing how ticklish she was than Monica. Chandler moved down to her impressive round, flawless heels. He licked all over them and soon began gingerly biting the edges. He used his teeth to give the fleshy middle portions little pinches. The feeling of her tender, fleshy pads being nibbled in his mouth felt insanely hot to Chandler. But the feeling drove Rachel crazy.
Rachel’s giggles became laughing fits. She had trouble returning her feet to him knowing more tickle nibbles would soon follow. Chandler knew that tonight might be the only night he would ever have to find out how truly ticklish Rachel’s feet were. But he couldn’t just start tickling them like he had with Monica. She had figured out real quick that Chandler had a thing for tickling as well. No, he had to be sneakier if he didn’t want to overwhelm her with his weird kinks. Now was as good a time as any for the tickling to seem natural.
Chandler went for it and sprung into action to trap Rachel’s ankles in an arm lock. Without a word, he began scribbling his fingers along the bottoms of her feet. Rachel let out a playful scream and then fell into laughter as she kicked her legs and squirmed on the couch. Chandler held her feet somewhat in place as he flicked and scratched his fingertips across her arches and near the base of her toes. Rachel let out more playful, broken laughter and shouts that aroused Chandler even more than he already was.
Chandler: “What’s the matter, Rachel? Ticklish?”
Rachel: “Hahahahaha! Yes! I’m very ticklish! Hahahahaha! Knock it off, Chandler!”
Rachel writhed on the couch and tried to reach up to grab Chandler’s arm. He loved how it felt scurrying his fingers along the undersides of her wagging feet. Clearly they were very sensitive. Chandler was so intrigued to know that Rachel had ticklish feet. It had been a big question that hung in his mind all the time. He wiggled his fingers over her arches and listened to her laughing screams. She couldn’t lie still on the couch and gripped the cushions desperately as she laughed into them.
Eventually, Rachel managed to roll onto her stomach, but that didn’t help her situation at all. Her soles were now upturned facing Chandler’s face, but he still had them trapped in the armlock. Chandler knew this was taking the tickling too far, but he felt an exhilarating rush from it all. Rachel’s sensitivity, her laughter and screaming, the view of her soles as they struggled to get free...it was so appealing in the moment that he didn’t even realize how excited he was getting from it all. As Chandler stroked Rachel’s tender soles still wet from his foot worship session, the excitement of the moment and the friction against his groin got to an unmanageable level. Chandler had an “Oh shit!” moment as he knew he had just been pushed past the point of no return. He didn’t know how it happened so suddenly but it was happening. Chandler’s tickling slowed but didn’t stop and he just let the orgasm happen. The warm mess spread into his pant leg as he touched all over Rachel’s squirming bare feet while she laughed. Chandler felt like he was glued to the couch as powerful waves of primitive joy washed over him as he focused on Rachel’s exquisite soles struggling to avoid being tickled.
Rachel laughed and squirmed until she finally pulled her legs free. She scrambled to her feet and looked at Chandler with a friendly smirk. Chandler strategically rested one of his arms on his wet pant leg to hide it. Rachel said, “Ah you really got me there. I can’t take anymore of that. Goodnight.”
With that, Rachel picked up her high heels and slipped away into her bedroom. Chandler put his hands on his face and breathed a confused sigh. Why did he take the tickling that far? Did she notice what happened? That was amazing but was that his one chance to ever do anything with Rachel’s feet? Chandler had so many feelings and questions going through his mind. He decided the first thing he needed to do was go to the bathroom and clean up.
After Chandler did what he could for himself, he started walking toward Monica’s bedroom. “Probably best to call it a night,” he thought as he trudged toward the door. Chandler saw that Rachel’s door was open a crack and a lamp light was on or something. He cautiously went to the door not knowing what to do. He didn’t want the night to end just like that so abruptly. Maybe Rachel was willing to let him keep worshiping her feet? Or was she done for the night and anything further would be overstepping. Chandler definitely didn’t want to do that. He faced the fact that he should just go to bed.
As he started to step away, he heard Rachel call out, “Chandler? Are you outside my room? I can see your shadow.”
Chandler cursed himself for being so careless. He answered back nervously, “Um yeah, I uh just was going to say uh goodnight and uh...”
Rachel cut him off and said, “Why don’t you just come in here so we don’t have to talk through the door?”
Chandler took a breath and pushed the bedroom door open slowly. He could see Rachel was lying on her bed reading a book, which she laid down next to her as he came in. She had changed out of her job interview outfit into something more comfy. Rachel had on thin grey sweatpants and a snug white t-shirt, which by the faint impressions of her nipples against the fabric it was clear that she also had removed her bra. She was still barefoot and her feet were crossed near the end of the bed.
Chandler hoped the low lighting in the room helped hide the wet mark on his pants. Rachel must have noticed anyway because she looked down and then smiled at him. She asked teasingly, “Did you enjoy playing with my feet, Mr. Bing?”
Chandler choked on his words once again but showed his appreciation for the opportunity. Rachel giggled at his shyness. She absolutely couldn’t resist teasing the lovable nerd and a foot fetish was such an easy way to do it. Rachel felt powerful when it was Chandler she was teasing with her feet. She just felt used when Jason was getting off to her feet. But this was actually enjoyable to get her friend so undeniably excited with just her soles. Rachel had a fun idea.
Rachel: “Lie on my bed.”
Chandler: “I-I uh I’m so-sorry, what?”
Rachel: “Chandler...lie on my bed.”
Rachel pointed to the spot she wanted him to lay and gave him a stern look. Chandler did as he was told and laid down. As he started to question why in his nervous, broken manner of speaking tonight, Rachel said, “Oh shut it.” She moved her feet so they were over his face and then she rested them over his mouth and nose so it prevented him from talking. “There much better,” Rachel said calmly as she wiggled and shifted her feet around all over his face. Chandler grunted and just gave in to the face smothering.
Chandler loved how warm and supple Rachel’s soles felt as they caressed his face. He could barely look up and see her smiling at him through the forest of toes in the way. As Rachel toyed with Chandler by smothering his face with her feet, she began undoing his belt and pulling down his pants. Chandler tried to protest but Rachel’s feet kept him from talking much. She just pushed away his attempts to grab for his belt and keep his pants on. Soon, she had his erect cock hanging out, throbbing for relief once again.
Chandler felt conflicted. He thought maybe he should stop all this, but then thought about how Monica already gave her blessing. Rachel could sense his uneasiness when she pulled out his member. Rachel just laughed and replied, “Oh relax. Besides, Jason has been enjoying our feet. You should get a turn.” With that, Chandler calmed down and let her dominate his face with her feet. He was stiffening by the second.
And then he jumped a little when he felt Rachel use her lotion-covered hand to start jerking him. Chandler moaned and inhaled the sweet aroma of her soles that were cupped over his nose. Rachel just giggled confidently. She knew her feet were a foot guy’s dream and Chandler wouldn’t want to be anywhere else but under them tonight. As she rubbed her thumb along the underside of his tip, she told him, “I bet it makes you so jealous thinking about what us girls have to do to get our rent covered, doesn’t it? You probably spend hours thinking about it. Do you want to know? Do you want to hear about how Monica folds her arms and practically pouts while Jason sucks each of her toes like a lollipop? Huh? Do you? Do you want to know about how he loves burying his face in Phoebe’s big soles? Her feet are so big. Can you imagine? Do you want to hear about how I...use my pretty little toes to...wrap around his shaft and jerk him off with my feet? How I rub my soft toes all over the head of his penis to make him gush for me? Is that what you want to hear, Chandler?”
Chandler groaned under her feet as she rolled them around on his face and scrunched her toes over his lips and nose. Rachel could feel his warmth breath on the bottom of her feet as she ran her hand up and down his surprisingly impressive shaft. The lotion was rubbing in to the smooth skin as she continued sensually rubbing him. As Chandler’s penis throbbed in her hand, Rachel laughed and released it...almost brining it to climax as she felt him kissing her arches once again. He let out a disappointed grunt, to which Rachel replied, “Not so fast. Monica said you could enjoy my feet. No handjobs, mister.”
Chandler licked and kissed her feet even more passionately. His penis pulsated with an aching burning longing to be quenched with sweet release. Rachel watched him desperately worshiping her soles while he yearned for completion. She laughed again and asked, “Thinking about what my skilled toes can do is driving you absolutely crazy, isn’t it? Wow, you really can’t help yourself, can you? I bet you’re wondering what my toes would feel like on you, are you?”
He nodded his head quickly without hesitation, much to Rachel’s amusement. She pulled her feet back and situated herself. Then she rubbed more lotion on her sultry size 7.5 soles and wrapped them around Chandler’s cock. His mouth hung open in awe as he watched her lean, feminine feet slide up and down his manhood. His bulging shaft was nestled firmly between her slippery arches as she expertly worked him. Every time she pumped her feet up and down, Chandler pulsed with excitement like he was going to blow soon.
Rachel hugged the sides of his shaft with her toes and then wiggled them sensually. She ever so teasingly stroked along the length of his penis with her talented tootsies and even fondled his balls with them a little. Chandler groaned desperately like he could feel a massive orgasm building. Rachel smiled and rolled her eyes as she laughed at him some more. She poked fun at him saying, “Chandler Bing the foot boy. My feet are just driving you crazy, aren’t they? This must feel too good to be true. Are you getting close for me?”
Chandler agreed several times as he repeated, “Yes! Yes! Oh God, yes! The way you use your toes is incredible!” Rachel giggled as she massaged up the length of his shaft with her wiggling toes. She worked them up to the tip of his penis and began rubbing it slowly and deliberate with them. “You mean like this?” Rachel asked playfully as she used her toes to smother and scrunch around the throbbing tip. Chandler swore he could feel the tip of each toe as they caressed and stroked along the head of his penis.
Rachel rolled her eyes and laughed at him some more as she confidently played with the sensitive head of his penis using her pretty toes. She knew it was driving him crazy. Chandler’s face contorted as Rachel held his member in position with just her feet and rubbed her big toe right over his tip, smearing the pre-cum that had already come forth. She worked her big toe lower and massaged across the underside of his swollen head. And then she saw it start to throb. This was it.
Rachel moved all of her toes up around the head of Chandler’s penis mere moments before he erupted. The sensation of several of her toes caressing and sliding across the tip was other worldly. Chandler came like a stud, gushing out milky waves down onto Rachel’s toes. He groaned and watched with satisfaction as he spilled himself all over his girlfriend’s best friend’s toes. Rachel giggled with a smug satisfaction as she watched her toes completely drain her friend’s balls.
Chandler: “Oh my God! Rachel, that was incredible! Thank you.”
Rachel: “I didn’t mind at all. What are friends for?”
TO BE CONTINUED...
*This is a requested story from a TMF member and is a continuation of another story of mine titled “Friends: Rent’s Due”
Chandler felt awful as he sat on the girl’s couch watching T.V. There were so many thoughts bombarding his mind that it was hard to focus. He and Monica had plans to go on a date tonight. She had looked stunning wearing a sleeveless black dress and heels that framed her adorable toes. And not only that, but Monica had finally agreed to let Chandler have a repeat experience with her feet again. It was tough for her to let anyone touch, let alone worship her feet. But she wanted to be nice to him after their date. And Chandler couldn’t have been more excited as he counted down the hours at work until he could get home and get ready to take his girlfriend out.
But then once he came over to Monica’s apartment, she seemed incredibly annoyed and had her arms crossed as she tapped her foot. Monica explained to him that they would have to postpone their date because Jason had just called. He wanted the girls to come to his apartment across town for the night. Monica felt like she couldn’t say no. Jason was the landlord’s son and had been allowing the girls to stay in their apartment rent free while they tried to find jobs as long as they agreed to let him worship their feet and receive footjobs from them on a weekly basis.
Monica could see the sheer frustration and disappointment on Chandler’s face. Not only was their date cancelled for the night. But now Chandler wouldn’t get his special moment with Monica’s feet that he had been so looking forward to. Some other guy would be enjoying her feet tonight. Monica really felt for the guy. She rubbed Chandler’s back and promised that she would make it up to him.
So now Chandler was just hanging out at Monica’s place while the girls were off getting their rent covered. He didn’t want to go back to his place tonight and explain to Joey that he didn’t end up going on the date because Monica had to meet up with some guy to get her toes sucked. Chandler bitterly flipped through the channels as he bathed in self-pity. Now that he knew about the arrangement the girls had with Jason, he couldn’t help but feel extremely jealous. Not only because Monica was his girlfriend, but he also thought Rachel and Phoebe were very attractive. Sure they were his good friends, but it just didn’t seem fair that some stranger should get to enjoy their feet and he couldn’t. Chandler knew realistically that he couldn’t cross that line while he was dating Monica and maybe it was best to leave it at just friends. But sitting on the couch, he couldn’t help but imagine...
As the night got later, Chandler figured the girls were staying over at Jason’s apartment. “If they were coming back, they would have been here already,” he thought to himself as he flipped popcorn into his mouth. But then the door lock rattled and the front door opened. It was Rachel. She stepped inside and put her purse down. She was wearing a light green blouse, black suit pants, and black high heels.
Chandler was confused on why Rachel was the only one back at the apartment right now. He politely greeted her as she set her stuff down. Rachel replied, “Oh hey, Chandler. I thought you might be over here tonight.” She poured herself a glass of wine and then came into the living room. “You did?” he asked genuinely perplexed as she helped herself to a seat on the couch next to him. Chandler couldn’t make heads or tails of the situation. He thought Rachel had been with Monica and Phoebe over at Jason’s apartment. Why was she all dressed up?
Rachel: “Yeah, Monica mentioned something came up and she had to cancel your date last minute. I’m sorry. That’s never fun.”
Chandler tried to play it cool. He didn’t know if Rachel knew what he knew. So far only Monica was aware that he had stumbled upon their secret arrangement. And no way was Chandler going to let on to Rachel that he knew she teased and pleasured their landlord’s son with her feet. So he had to act aloof like he didn’t know what Monica had to tend to that was so important.
Rachel sipped her wine and said, “Well if it makes you feel any better, I had a job interview and I’m almost positive I didn’t get the job. That’s why I’m back so late. I applied to be a manager at a late night hangout spot downtown. And the only time the hiring manager could meet me was late in the evening. So that’s what I’ve been dealing with. What about you? You seem sorta down. You alright?”
Chandler was under the impression that all three of the girls had to go meet Jason tonight, but apparently only Monica and Phoebe went off Rachel had been at a job interview. Chandler lied and said he was feeling fine. But Rachel wasn’t buying it as she looked over at him concerned. She took another sip of wine and crossed one leg over the other. Chandler couldn’t help but notice as Rachel started nonchalantly popping the heel of her dress shoe off her foot. Only the bare heel and some of her tan arch was visible but since she was sitting right next to Chandler, he had a decent view.
Rachel continued popping her high heel on and off the back of her foot as she drank her wine. She sincerely asked Chandler again, “Are you sure you’re okay? There’s not something bothering you? Because you seem kind of upset about something.” As Rachel wiggled her foot, her heel dangled off her toes for a time before she casually flexed and slipped back into her heel. The sight of her round, creamy heel and part of her lovely arch was making Chandler stir. He tried to play it off some more, but he started stumbling over his words now that he was distracted.
“Alright well if there’s anything you want to talk about, let me know,” Rachel said as she slipped both of her high heels off and laid back down across the couch. She brought her legs up and casually placed her tan peds right in Chandler’s lap. He seemed almost startled that she had done that. He tried to focus straight ahead at the T.V. but his uneasiness was obvious.
Rachel: “Oh you don’t mind if I put my feet there, do you?”
Chandler: “Um uuuhhh...no, not at all.”
Rachel put an arm behind her head and started watching T.V. as she crossed her feet over at the ankles. The she started slowly curling and released her toes teasingly. Chandler shifted uncomfortably; he couldn’t help but sneak glances. Rachel might as well have just taken her top off right next to him. It would have caused the same reaction. Chandler tried to keep looking at the show that was on, but he kept glancing down for longer and longer stretches. Rachel’s pretty toes looked like they were waving lazily. One set of toes would curl down slowly while the alternate set would relax. It was mesmerizing. He felt like he could watch her do that for hours.
Chandler couldn’t keep his eyes off Rachel’s gorgeous soles. He was now only pretending to watch the T.V. show. Most of his focus was spent looking down at the playful toe wiggling in his lap. But then something started to happen that nearly gave Chandler a heart attack. He felt himself becoming aroused. He couldn’t help it. He began to swell and just hoped to God Rachel wouldn’t notice.
Chandler cursed internally as his throbbing erection started to slide down the leg of his pants that Rachel’s ankles were resting on. “Oh fuck, she’ll feel that for sure!” he thought as he tried everything he knew how to do to stop an untimely boner. No use. It snaked it’s way down the wrong leg and rested awkwardly under Rachel’s crossed ankles in his lap.
Rachel: “Chandler?...”
Chandler did all he could in the moment and played it casual like his erection wasn’t there. “Um yeah?” he answered innocently.
Rachel: “Um well...this is driving you crazy, isn’t it? My feet I mean.”
Chandler turned bright red and lost his voice. He was too shocked to respond. Rachel just laughed at him but surprisingly didn’t pull her feet away from his lap. She asked him, “Is that it? Is having my feet in your lap causing that? You know we’re friends, you can tell me.” Chandler could barely form the words but he adamantly denied that Rachel’s feet were having any affect on him. His denial while she felt his plump erection near her ankles was laughable.
Rachel said, “Chandler...I know you like my feet. AND I know that YOU KNOW about our deal with Jason.”
Chandler looked at her with a nervous stare, not daring to talk.
Rachel: “Monica called me today after she had to cancel her date with you. She told me everything. How you accidentally discovered our secret rent deal with Jason. How you LOVE women’s feet. And how Monica was going to give you a second time with her feet, which as we know, is a big deal considering it’s Monica. She struggles really hard with letting anyone do anything with her feet. But she knows how much that means to you and she didn’t want to let you down tonight. Sooooo....being the best girlfriend ever...she asked me if I wouldn’t mind giving you a little special treatment when I got home since she would be busy.
Chandler: “......Oh she uh did, di-did she?”
Rachel smiled and said, “Go ahead. They’re all yours tonight. I mean if Jason gets to enjoy them, then you should definitely get to try them out. I’m more than happy to help a friend when Monica is busy. Let’s see if I can cheer you up.”
Chandler felt like he was floating this was so surreal. After coming to the realization that he wasn’t dreaming, he began gently rubbing Rachel’s silky soles. They felt unbelievably soft as he finally got to touch them after only looking for years. Rachel smiled as she watched her friend rub her feet. She felt Chandler’s erection pulsing under her ankles and knew that she was really making his night. Rachel laughed almost with an air of confidence and said, “Hahaha Mr. Bing, I can’t believe you! I NEVER would have pegged you for a freaky foot guy! Man...you’ve probably seen me barefoot in this apartment over a hundred times. That must be nice for you? Tell me...have you ever snuck a look? Ever thought about my feet in a special way?”
Chandler just looked up at her but couldn’t find the words to answer. This experience was so different than with Monica. It felt exhilarating like he had been caught with this huge secret of his. When he only managed to look at her dumbfounded, Rachel laughed some more and took that for a big yes. She was having a ton of fun holding this embarrassment over Chandler.
Rachel: “Chandler, tell me...did Monica let you suck her toes when you played with her feet?”
He couldn’t believe the words coming out of her mouth but he knew what she was implying. Chandler picked up a foot and started by taking in a couple of her smaller toes and sucking them gently. He licked his tongue over the undersides and explored the gap between them. As he moved to other toes, he sucked and slurped them passionately. Chandler massaged her tender toes with his mouth, making sure to taste every feature of every toe. Rachel wiggled her toes gently in his mouth and giggled. She teasingly said, “Chandler Bing the foot boy. I think you love having my feet in your mouth, don’t you? I bet you’ve been dying to know what they taste like for years. And Monica probably had no idea how much you thought about our feet. Just watching us go barefoot around here all this time. Always wanting a chance to worship our soles...just...like...this.”
Chandler felt his dick hardening while Rachel talked to him about his lust for her feet. Slurping and sucking her toes felt dirtier in a sense because their friendship had always been platonic. But this was much different. This was thrilling and fantastic. Chandler used his teeth to gingerly nibble her toes. Rachel’s foot jolted slightly and she giggled in turn. It must tickle her to a small extent at least. He kept going and lightly nibbled below her toes and down the outer edge of her foot. More giggles and her toes curled down as she giggled.
He brought her other foot up side by side and began taking long licks up the tan size 7.5’s with his slick tongue. Rachel wrapped her arms around the backs of her knees to help hold her feet up and looked on as Chandler indulged himself. His strong tongue stroked from her smooth heels, up along her wrinkly arches, and then roamed along underneath her impeccable toes. Chandler moaned as he coated Rachel’s sensual soles with saliva.
Rachel smiled and wiggled her toes again when he took several more of them into his mouth. Chandler’s tongue swirled and probed underneath and between each set. She sweetly asked her friend, “You just can’t get enough of these toes, huh?” Chandler grunted and shook his head a little with a lustful sigh. He didn’t even want to take Rachel’s toes out of his mouth to answer. Chandler wrapped his mouth around Rachel’s big toe and the second toe that had the toe ring on it. He sucked them enthusiastically and rolled his tongue around their plump features. He paid special attention to flicking his tongue around her toe ring.
The attention around her toes must have gotten to her because Rachel started giggling harder and sometimes pulled her feet back. She would always put them right back, but he could tell she was a little less proud when it came to showing how ticklish she was than Monica. Chandler moved down to her impressive round, flawless heels. He licked all over them and soon began gingerly biting the edges. He used his teeth to give the fleshy middle portions little pinches. The feeling of her tender, fleshy pads being nibbled in his mouth felt insanely hot to Chandler. But the feeling drove Rachel crazy.
Rachel’s giggles became laughing fits. She had trouble returning her feet to him knowing more tickle nibbles would soon follow. Chandler knew that tonight might be the only night he would ever have to find out how truly ticklish Rachel’s feet were. But he couldn’t just start tickling them like he had with Monica. She had figured out real quick that Chandler had a thing for tickling as well. No, he had to be sneakier if he didn’t want to overwhelm her with his weird kinks. Now was as good a time as any for the tickling to seem natural.
Chandler went for it and sprung into action to trap Rachel’s ankles in an arm lock. Without a word, he began scribbling his fingers along the bottoms of her feet. Rachel let out a playful scream and then fell into laughter as she kicked her legs and squirmed on the couch. Chandler held her feet somewhat in place as he flicked and scratched his fingertips across her arches and near the base of her toes. Rachel let out more playful, broken laughter and shouts that aroused Chandler even more than he already was.
Chandler: “What’s the matter, Rachel? Ticklish?”
Rachel: “Hahahahaha! Yes! I’m very ticklish! Hahahahaha! Knock it off, Chandler!”
Rachel writhed on the couch and tried to reach up to grab Chandler’s arm. He loved how it felt scurrying his fingers along the undersides of her wagging feet. Clearly they were very sensitive. Chandler was so intrigued to know that Rachel had ticklish feet. It had been a big question that hung in his mind all the time. He wiggled his fingers over her arches and listened to her laughing screams. She couldn’t lie still on the couch and gripped the cushions desperately as she laughed into them.
Eventually, Rachel managed to roll onto her stomach, but that didn’t help her situation at all. Her soles were now upturned facing Chandler’s face, but he still had them trapped in the armlock. Chandler knew this was taking the tickling too far, but he felt an exhilarating rush from it all. Rachel’s sensitivity, her laughter and screaming, the view of her soles as they struggled to get free...it was so appealing in the moment that he didn’t even realize how excited he was getting from it all. As Chandler stroked Rachel’s tender soles still wet from his foot worship session, the excitement of the moment and the friction against his groin got to an unmanageable level. Chandler had an “Oh shit!” moment as he knew he had just been pushed past the point of no return. He didn’t know how it happened so suddenly but it was happening. Chandler’s tickling slowed but didn’t stop and he just let the orgasm happen. The warm mess spread into his pant leg as he touched all over Rachel’s squirming bare feet while she laughed. Chandler felt like he was glued to the couch as powerful waves of primitive joy washed over him as he focused on Rachel’s exquisite soles struggling to avoid being tickled.
Rachel laughed and squirmed until she finally pulled her legs free. She scrambled to her feet and looked at Chandler with a friendly smirk. Chandler strategically rested one of his arms on his wet pant leg to hide it. Rachel said, “Ah you really got me there. I can’t take anymore of that. Goodnight.”
With that, Rachel picked up her high heels and slipped away into her bedroom. Chandler put his hands on his face and breathed a confused sigh. Why did he take the tickling that far? Did she notice what happened? That was amazing but was that his one chance to ever do anything with Rachel’s feet? Chandler had so many feelings and questions going through his mind. He decided the first thing he needed to do was go to the bathroom and clean up.
After Chandler did what he could for himself, he started walking toward Monica’s bedroom. “Probably best to call it a night,” he thought as he trudged toward the door. Chandler saw that Rachel’s door was open a crack and a lamp light was on or something. He cautiously went to the door not knowing what to do. He didn’t want the night to end just like that so abruptly. Maybe Rachel was willing to let him keep worshiping her feet? Or was she done for the night and anything further would be overstepping. Chandler definitely didn’t want to do that. He faced the fact that he should just go to bed.
As he started to step away, he heard Rachel call out, “Chandler? Are you outside my room? I can see your shadow.”
Chandler cursed himself for being so careless. He answered back nervously, “Um yeah, I uh just was going to say uh goodnight and uh...”
Rachel cut him off and said, “Why don’t you just come in here so we don’t have to talk through the door?”
Chandler took a breath and pushed the bedroom door open slowly. He could see Rachel was lying on her bed reading a book, which she laid down next to her as he came in. She had changed out of her job interview outfit into something more comfy. Rachel had on thin grey sweatpants and a snug white t-shirt, which by the faint impressions of her nipples against the fabric it was clear that she also had removed her bra. She was still barefoot and her feet were crossed near the end of the bed.
Chandler hoped the low lighting in the room helped hide the wet mark on his pants. Rachel must have noticed anyway because she looked down and then smiled at him. She asked teasingly, “Did you enjoy playing with my feet, Mr. Bing?”
Chandler choked on his words once again but showed his appreciation for the opportunity. Rachel giggled at his shyness. She absolutely couldn’t resist teasing the lovable nerd and a foot fetish was such an easy way to do it. Rachel felt powerful when it was Chandler she was teasing with her feet. She just felt used when Jason was getting off to her feet. But this was actually enjoyable to get her friend so undeniably excited with just her soles. Rachel had a fun idea.
Rachel: “Lie on my bed.”
Chandler: “I-I uh I’m so-sorry, what?”
Rachel: “Chandler...lie on my bed.”
Rachel pointed to the spot she wanted him to lay and gave him a stern look. Chandler did as he was told and laid down. As he started to question why in his nervous, broken manner of speaking tonight, Rachel said, “Oh shut it.” She moved her feet so they were over his face and then she rested them over his mouth and nose so it prevented him from talking. “There much better,” Rachel said calmly as she wiggled and shifted her feet around all over his face. Chandler grunted and just gave in to the face smothering.
Chandler loved how warm and supple Rachel’s soles felt as they caressed his face. He could barely look up and see her smiling at him through the forest of toes in the way. As Rachel toyed with Chandler by smothering his face with her feet, she began undoing his belt and pulling down his pants. Chandler tried to protest but Rachel’s feet kept him from talking much. She just pushed away his attempts to grab for his belt and keep his pants on. Soon, she had his erect cock hanging out, throbbing for relief once again.
Chandler felt conflicted. He thought maybe he should stop all this, but then thought about how Monica already gave her blessing. Rachel could sense his uneasiness when she pulled out his member. Rachel just laughed and replied, “Oh relax. Besides, Jason has been enjoying our feet. You should get a turn.” With that, Chandler calmed down and let her dominate his face with her feet. He was stiffening by the second.
And then he jumped a little when he felt Rachel use her lotion-covered hand to start jerking him. Chandler moaned and inhaled the sweet aroma of her soles that were cupped over his nose. Rachel just giggled confidently. She knew her feet were a foot guy’s dream and Chandler wouldn’t want to be anywhere else but under them tonight. As she rubbed her thumb along the underside of his tip, she told him, “I bet it makes you so jealous thinking about what us girls have to do to get our rent covered, doesn’t it? You probably spend hours thinking about it. Do you want to know? Do you want to hear about how Monica folds her arms and practically pouts while Jason sucks each of her toes like a lollipop? Huh? Do you? Do you want to know about how he loves burying his face in Phoebe’s big soles? Her feet are so big. Can you imagine? Do you want to hear about how I...use my pretty little toes to...wrap around his shaft and jerk him off with my feet? How I rub my soft toes all over the head of his penis to make him gush for me? Is that what you want to hear, Chandler?”
Chandler groaned under her feet as she rolled them around on his face and scrunched her toes over his lips and nose. Rachel could feel his warmth breath on the bottom of her feet as she ran her hand up and down his surprisingly impressive shaft. The lotion was rubbing in to the smooth skin as she continued sensually rubbing him. As Chandler’s penis throbbed in her hand, Rachel laughed and released it...almost brining it to climax as she felt him kissing her arches once again. He let out a disappointed grunt, to which Rachel replied, “Not so fast. Monica said you could enjoy my feet. No handjobs, mister.”
Chandler licked and kissed her feet even more passionately. His penis pulsated with an aching burning longing to be quenched with sweet release. Rachel watched him desperately worshiping her soles while he yearned for completion. She laughed again and asked, “Thinking about what my skilled toes can do is driving you absolutely crazy, isn’t it? Wow, you really can’t help yourself, can you? I bet you’re wondering what my toes would feel like on you, are you?”
He nodded his head quickly without hesitation, much to Rachel’s amusement. She pulled her feet back and situated herself. Then she rubbed more lotion on her sultry size 7.5 soles and wrapped them around Chandler’s cock. His mouth hung open in awe as he watched her lean, feminine feet slide up and down his manhood. His bulging shaft was nestled firmly between her slippery arches as she expertly worked him. Every time she pumped her feet up and down, Chandler pulsed with excitement like he was going to blow soon.
Rachel hugged the sides of his shaft with her toes and then wiggled them sensually. She ever so teasingly stroked along the length of his penis with her talented tootsies and even fondled his balls with them a little. Chandler groaned desperately like he could feel a massive orgasm building. Rachel smiled and rolled her eyes as she laughed at him some more. She poked fun at him saying, “Chandler Bing the foot boy. My feet are just driving you crazy, aren’t they? This must feel too good to be true. Are you getting close for me?”
Chandler agreed several times as he repeated, “Yes! Yes! Oh God, yes! The way you use your toes is incredible!” Rachel giggled as she massaged up the length of his shaft with her wiggling toes. She worked them up to the tip of his penis and began rubbing it slowly and deliberate with them. “You mean like this?” Rachel asked playfully as she used her toes to smother and scrunch around the throbbing tip. Chandler swore he could feel the tip of each toe as they caressed and stroked along the head of his penis.
Rachel rolled her eyes and laughed at him some more as she confidently played with the sensitive head of his penis using her pretty toes. She knew it was driving him crazy. Chandler’s face contorted as Rachel held his member in position with just her feet and rubbed her big toe right over his tip, smearing the pre-cum that had already come forth. She worked her big toe lower and massaged across the underside of his swollen head. And then she saw it start to throb. This was it.
Rachel moved all of her toes up around the head of Chandler’s penis mere moments before he erupted. The sensation of several of her toes caressing and sliding across the tip was other worldly. Chandler came like a stud, gushing out milky waves down onto Rachel’s toes. He groaned and watched with satisfaction as he spilled himself all over his girlfriend’s best friend’s toes. Rachel giggled with a smug satisfaction as she watched her toes completely drain her friend’s balls.
Chandler: “Oh my God! Rachel, that was incredible! Thank you.”
Rachel: “I didn’t mind at all. What are friends for?”
TO BE CONTINUED...
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