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I exchanged words with Reece and Shayla, who were both already in bras and panties and getting ready to climb into bed, before undoing my belt, dropping my pants on the floor next to the bed, and climbing in. "Good night everyone." Reece said, turning off the lights. "Shayla, Taylor, come with me." Reece said, dragging them into the living room. "We get off school on most game days." Reece told me, and I sighed with relief. "Whatcha lookin at Jakie?" Called Reece, putting her arm around my shoulders and walking in sync with me. "You should come and visit us in our room after practice." Taylor said, and Reece nodded. "Hey Jakie." Called Aedan as I headed into the boys dressing room.
We started talking about old times, and she told me that she owned the shop. “You’ve always told me that you wanted to smell my feet, why don’t you give them a sniff,” she said. She removed her feet from my mouth and continued with the foot job. “Yes, just let me fucking cum!” I replied. “What the fuck did I tell you about talking to me like that,” she said. She let go off my balls and went back to stroking my cock, with her feet. Straight after I had finished Cumming she shoved her cum covered toes in my mouth and said,
‘That’s a kind thing for you to say,’ Farida finally managed, her heart starting to beat a steady tattoo. She looked at Anderson and felt his hand on her thigh. Farida felt Anderson's hand on the back of her head and he pulled her face close to his, so close she could smell his minty breath and the musk of his aftershave. She felt like she was frozen in time and everything happened in slow motion. Farida tried to pull her hand away but Anderson kept it clamped there. ‘If you want the grades and the result, we need to come to some arrangement.’
As I was starting my routine with her foot I watched Alice slip her hand between her legs. She closed her eyes as she played with herself, groaning as I started to suck on her big toe. As I sucked on her toes, she rubbed her other foot up against my balls and the underside of my cock. I pulled away from her feet and spread her legs. I inched forward, pushing my cock into her tight pussy as I held her close to me. I pulled my cock from her quivering cunt and held her feet together. It took me all of ten seconds before my cock exploded over her perfect toes and feet.
I allowed him to tell me all about his foot fetish and how he loved nylon covered feet and the musky smell they emit after being trapped inside sexy shoes. He slowly knelt down in front of my desk when I shrugged, pointed to my nylon covered foot, and wiggled my toes, “Don’t be upset if that little cramped space smells like musky feet. With the toes of the heel pointing upward and hanging on his nose, I stretched the elastic headband around the shoe and his head until it was secured to the front of his face like a mask.
She knows I have a penchant for ladies’ feet and always pads around the house bare foot, wiggling and splaying her toes in the air, fondling her soles and arches, taunting me with her adorable little tootsies. Her right foot worked its way up slowly to the tip of my cock before caressing the gooey head in a circular motion with the pad of the big toe, smearing pre-cum, smudging the slippery substance all over my bulbous helmet-head. I clamped Beth’s soles to either side off my cock and manipulated her feet, moving them in a circular motion, the pads of her toes stroking my helmet, the heels rubbing the base of the shaft.
Since I had discovered these books, the closest thing to pornography I had ever seen, I would often sneak one into a restroom located on that floor and go into a stall and whack off as I read about the foot fetishes chronicled in the case studies. I held onto the little foot, continuing to make love to it, but used my other hand to unzip my jeans, drag out my hard cock, and began to jerk right there in the aisle. She kept rubbing my cock with her feet but she said, "I am taking you for a little walk my boy." I held her little feet in my hands and gave her the best foot massage she had ever had, or so she told me later.
“I have a bladder that can hold back more water than the Hoover dam.” Linda stared down at her red toe-peep shoes. It felt magical when I welcomed Linda home like the wife I wanted her to be. The natural musty perfume of her feet filtered into my nose, stirring my senses and making my cock rigid as I brought the shoe free from Linda’s foot. But like I said, after an hour I felt a huge burden had lifted.” Linda leaned back onto couch. I leaned forward and began worshipping Linda with my lips, kissing her outer ankle, before tasting the soft brown skin of her upper foot.
I got down on my knees, and she put her feet in my face, massaging my face with her toes and toe balls a little before she stuck her left foot in my mouth. Like I said before, I could have sucked on those toes for hours, but when she put her legs behind my head and pulled my head towards her pussy, I didn’t mind at all. She bent her right knee and grabbed her foot with both hands, pulling it to her mouth so she could lick her own toes and put them in her mouth. She sucked fervently on her big toe, then licked and kissed her foot passionately, all the while staring into my eyes, her glasses fogging up.
I pushed the door wide open and the girl slid past me, entering the elevator. “What floor?” I asked, pulling the wooden grate closed. The elevator creaked , and then stopped between the fourth and the fifth floor. My feet took off the floor and everything before my eyes grew blurry. Then my eyes managed to discern a vague light spot, probably her shirt. I got hold of the heel of her shoe, which had stabbed my shoulder. “My ankle is a bit stiff, and it started aching a little,” she said. Moreover… my ankle hurts terribly, and it’s swollen I think.” I tore a strip from my shirt and started wrapping her ankle with it. “Are your legs adjusted?” I asked.
What would Mistress do, if she heard you moaning like a bitch in heat?” Chloe purred, as she ran warm, clear water over Victoria’s ass. Any minute now, Chloe would pull her tongue free and climb on the table, making Victoria eat her pussy. Chloe pulled the sex starved woman upright and positioned herself just the way she wanted, and then she yanked Victoria downward and pushed the woman’s face into her dripping cunt. She pulled Victoria off Athena’s foot; her pussy making a wet, sucking sound as it exited. Straddling Athena’s leg, Pandora pushed Victoria back down, burying the foot back into the younger woman’s dripping slit. When she stopped bucking, Pandora gently eased out of Victoria’s ass and pulled her off Athena’s foot.
She went to ask the rep what was going on, because boys and girls don’t share the same rooms. I said, “Okay.” I didn’t really know anyone in London, so I asked Rebecca if she wanted to go for a drink. I didn’t have to be told twice, I took hold of her feet and shoved her toes up to my nose, it was even better than her shoes and socks. I asked what she wanted me to do, and she replied, “I love it when boys cum on my toes.” I started to get up and she said, “I’m done yet, it’s time for your punishment for been such a bad little boy.”
She said she knew about my foot fetish and asked me if I wanted to suck her toes. She put her big toe from her left foot slowly into my mouth and I began sucking. I sucked on that toe for several minutes before licking the top of her foot, around the heel and then along the sole. Each time I licked from the heel up her sole to her big toe I passionately sucked her big toe. About 15 minutes into licking her soles I felt my dick start to throb harder, I was getting closer to cumming and I had not even touched it. I slowly licked up one sole to the big toe, slid it into my mouth and felt the twitch right before orgasm.
There she was, standing on my hands, holding her balance on the wall, in complete power, while me, her slave, her foot carpet, was placing kisses on her feet, showing his total devotion to her. They'll be here by five p.m. I remembered Miss Sheila; I was ordered to kiss her dusty boots, during Madame's get well party. I took Miss Kate's beautiful foot in my hands and kissed it obediently. Miss Kate pressed my head hard on the floor, and rest her feet on my face. Miss Kate pulled her feet from my face and I rushed to the kitchen to make some more coffee. I had been kissing Madame's feet many times for the last few days.
"Mmmm, did I do that to you Ben?" said Corrine, while rubbing her long slender foot along the vertical bulge. "Ben, would you like to go out Friday night?" said Corrine, as she tried on the fourth pair of shoes. "I can help you with that problem, Ben." said Maxine, reaching out and placing her hand on the bulge that grows longer and harder under her touch. "Where are we going, Corrine?" I said as I reached over placing my hand on the hem of her skirt. Corrine placed my hand on her firm tanned thigh, looking at me she told me not to go any higher and to be patient. "Mmmm Corrine, I love the fresh clean scent of your feet," I said as started to kiss her big toe.
As I started to walk away, I realized she must've tracked dirt through the house with her boots, while she was walking over to the couch. I dutifully started licking the rest of her boots clean. I was still kneeling with my face right next to her feet, so I didn't have to move much as I slowly pulled each boot off. I got down on my knees once again and started licking her right after she pulled her shorts down. I started licking, since I realized that's what she meant by clean. Once I got home, I realized how much my life had changed in the past few hours, and was glad that I was given the chance to worship Sophia.
When Jerry came home from work that evening he was surprised to find his wife, Loren, seated, cross legged on the couch, shoes off, in her stocking feet. Come over here, Jerry, and help me put my stockings back on." Loren lifted her other leg, thrusting it forward. Jerry looked down and barely got another "um" out, as Loren said, "Come on, let's go. In the street, he couldn't help notice some of what he felt were stares of passers-by at Loren's short skirt, naked legs and stockingless feet bursting out of the new shoes. Suddenly uncomfortably aware of his erection, Jerry was only somewhat minimally relieved by the theater’s darkness… although the odd bulge in his trousers was becoming obvious as the man slid and adjusted Loren's flat shoe over her foot, holding it just a little too long.
Sometimes Jenna will make me sit on the floor while we watch movies or she'll rest her feet on me and ask if it's alright even though she knows damn well that I love every second of it. I got on my knees next to her bed, which wasn't even weird since she knew I liked being on the floor, and I was there to rub her feet after all. When I took off her lightly worn converse, Jenna told me that she was too tired to shower so she was sorry that her feet smelled. When we hugged goodbye, Jenna handed me her sweaty socks told me, "I know you'll enjoy these more than me."
“Shut up, Sophie!” Jessica said, then looked at me and added,” I need some painkillers. When her feet touched the floor, a soft whine escaped her lips and her left cheek started to twitch. Jessica curled up her toes, hesitated for a second, then said,” It’s fine”. “I need an ankle,” she said, gasping.” “You are driving me mad, Sophie,” Jessica said to the cat, then slipped her hand under my shirt, her cool fingers rubbing my chest gently. “My ankle feels much better now,” Jessica said and thrust her bottom up to meet me. “What’s the problem?” I asked and looked down at her ankle. “Poor little tootsie!” I said and started massaging her thigh, just above the cast.
A young woman was sitting behind the desk, looking intently at a document, and nervously clicking her pen. As I came in, she looked up at me, giving me one of those formal smiles that I hate so much. “Oh, sure,” she smiled even more formally, and didn’t even look at me this time. Her toes rubbed against my hand, and I pulled back with a start, banging my head against the desk. My hand moved up and started to massage her calf. When I placed my hand over her knee, she clicked the pen a couple of times, but didn’t stop me. She rolled her wheelchair to the door, then looked back over her shoulder and said:
Next thing I know, I started squirming because it felt so good and I just shot multiple, huge, thick loads of hot cum in between her sexy toes. She didn't wanna stop, she turned over and put her feet on either side of my limp cock and started stroking me until I got hard again. She said to me, "Dont be afraid to let it all out, I wanna hear how good it feels when I make you cum okay?" So then that got me going real good and I started moaning as she kept stroking me, then all of a sudden she started pounding her feet against my cock and I couldnt help but moaning really loud and she was smilng while I moaned really hard and loud.
“Oh, oh,” he said, “I think I’m in for it now.” He stroked his chin as his eyes followed Loren, then muttered to Jerry, “Actually, I do like the shoes. Let’s see how I look.” Loren bent over, removed her flip-flops and started across the room in her stocking feet. Charlie said, “I don’t think you need to encourage Loren, Lily. Someone put music on and as Charlie looked up he noticed several of the women had apparently followed the lead of Lily and Loren and had removed their shoes. During the coffee and pastry service, Jerry bent down for another surreptitious peek beneath the table and this time spied Lily with her hand under Loren's skirt somewhere above Loren’s upper thigh.
I picked up a bottle and started to read the fine print, and then noticed that I was staring at the back of her legs from her butt to her shoes. I can't remember what she told me about the bottle, since I was watching her right shoe as she squatted beside me again, and then noticed I was getting a little show as I turned back to the mirror to grab another bottle. Marisa's right foot came out of her shoe and she pointed her toes down again, giving me a great view of the spread-out caterpillar pressed into the ball of her nylon clad foot.
Then I looked you in the eyes as I ran my tongue along the line of cum, licking it up before calmy slipping your heel back on just as the station platform began to pass our window. I couldnt wait any more, so I ran my hands up your legs, pushing your skirt up around your waist, and with an animal instinct, I pulled your knickers aside and buried my tongue deep into your soaking wet pussy. I turn on my back, making you sit on my face, as you rub your clit over my tongue for a while..then you inch forward, pushing down so my tongue delves inside your soaking pussy, then you move again, pushing that tight wet ass down onto my stiff slippery tongue as you play.