Foot Fetish Fantasy

It was the tail end of senior year. Finals were coming up and I was supposed to be studying, but there was only one thing on my mind; the weather was getting warm which meant the girls in school started showing more and more of their feet. Sandals and flip flops were all around, but there was one girl in particular that I couldn't take my eyes off of. She had played a couple sports and dressed like it pretty much every day. T-shirt and track pants were her normal attire, but her shoes were what drove me wild. Since the mornings could still be kind of cool she would usually have on a pair of tan leather soft-sole moccasins, but during the warmth of the day she would switch over to some very worn Birkenstock sandals. Her feet were pale with soft pink soles and never any polish on her toenails. 

We had some classes together that year, and one of them was P.E. at the end of the day. We didn't know each other all that well, but at least knew of each other enough to have a little small talk every so often. Knowing that with every day that passed it was just one day closer to graduating, I had to try and talk to her before I never saw her again. Knowing we had the same biology class, I asked her if she was ready for the final, and she said she could still use some more work. I brought up how we could study together, and she said I could come back to her house for a while, since her parents were gone for a couple days. My heart was already pounding when I called my mom to tell her I was going to study with a friend for a while, and after gym I didn't even bother changing out of my sweaty clothes. I waited for her in the hall for a few minutes and she came out, sweatshirt and dark red jogging pants, and of course those sandals. We walked to our cars and I couldn't help but follow her to her house with a full boner poking up in my shorts. I had to will it down and play it cool before I got out. 

We went inside and she asked if I was thirsty, and just coming from gym I said I could use something, sure. She told me to have a seat and that she would be right back. I sat down on the couch and a few seconds later she came back with a couple bottles of water, but she had taken off her sweatshirt, leaving her tank top as the only thing covering her small breasts. She slipped off her sandals and told me to get comfortable, to which I kicked off my shoes and pulled off my sweaty socks. The fresh air felt good as I wiggled my toes and rubbed my soles against the thick carpet. Cracking open our books we went over a few things at first, but it was pretty obvious that we were more interested in each other than the studying.

Before long we were nudged against each other on the couch, kissing and running our hands all over each other. I wanted to fuck her so bad so I laid her on her back and was ready to pull down my shorts, but she then said, "Wait, do you have a condom?"

I stumbled and said, "No...don't you?" She just shook her head and said, "No...I don't."

"Do we need it? I'll be careful..." She then said, "Sorry, but not without a condom." Frustrated, I sat up with my head in a fog, so horny my crotch was aching. 

She sat up with me and said she has an idea. I looked over and she told me to strip and get on my knees. I asked what she was thinking and she said, "You like feet, I'll make it worth your while." I acted like I didn't know what she was talking about, to which she said, "Oh come on, I've seen you staring at the girls' feet for years now. Mine, too. It's pretty obvious you've got a foot fetish. Get on the floor."

I did as she said and took off my shorts and boxers, getting on my knees in front of her. She repositioned in the couch and said, "Now...start masturbating. I want you to stroke while feeling my feet." She then pressed her bare feet against my face. I almost came right there and then. I grabbed my cock and started stroking and she asked how her feet felt as she wiggled her toes. I told her they feel and smell so good, her moist soles getting so warm against my face. She then said, "When you're going to cum, I want you to cum on my sandal. Shoot a thick load all over the sole." I was already close so I grabbed one and held it close to my head. It was only a few more seconds before I moaned and shot the thickest load of my life all over the sandal. She saw it and said, "Wow...that's the biggest load I've ever seen. I think I was right about that foot fetish."

When I caught my breath I set down the sandal and grabbed onto her pants, tugging at them until she lifted her butt off of the couch, slipping them off easily. Now only in her tank top and white panties, she pulled them off as well, exposing her damp vagina and dark patch of pubic hair.

I pushed her legs apart and leaned forward, pushing my nose into her hair and tongue against her pussy lips. She took a sharp breath as I started licking her, squirming around as I pushed it inside. She softly moaned, saying, "Oh fuck, oh yes, make me cum," which made me then slide a finger inside her as I wrapped my lips around her budding clit. She grunted and breathed heavier as I finger fucked her, her feet waving around in the air. It wasn't long before she moaned, "Yes, don't stop, I'm gonna cum...", and I pushed my finger in further and ran my tongue up and down the length of her pussy. Her legs closed tight around me and dug her heels into my back as she came hard, her juices coating my mouth and tongue. She shook on the couch as I moved up to her face and kissed her again, giving her a good taste of her pussy juice. 

By this point I was already rock hard again, and I whispered, "Where are the moccasins?"

"What?"

"Your moccasins. Where are your moccasins?"

"My moccasins...they're in my bag." I walked over to her bag, my cock bouncing back and forth, and when I bent over she had a prime view of my wide open ass. I took them out and gave them a good sniff, then walked then over and slid them on her feet. I pulled off my shirt and placed one of her feet against my chest and pulled the other to my face, holding her leg and running my lips against the buttery-soft leather.

I could feel her toes wiggling on my chest and I started stroking again standing over her. I closed my eyes and quietly said, "I love these moccasins..."

"Me too, the leather feels so good against my bare feet, I've never worn socks with them."

"I know, the insides smell so good..." She was breathing hard, saying she's never known anyone who likes feet like this before. I cradled her foot as I wildly jerked off, telling her, "Oh yeah, I love feet so much. I've masturbated so many times thinking about your feet." 

"Cum again. I want to see your cum." I moaned a few times and suddenly started spewing rope after rope of cum all over her belly and pubic hair. She ran her finger through it and put it to her mouth, sucking it off. She then said, "I tasted my juice, you should taste yours." Without hesitating I leaned over, licking up the thick cum off her toned belly, swallowing it down as I looked her in her eyes. 

She pulled off her shirt and said to wait there, hurrying up the steps. She was gone for a minute and came back with a small pink vibrator in one hand and another pair of moccains in the other.

"These are my brother's, I think he forgot about them but they should fit you. Put them on." I slid them on my feet and, even though they were a tad snug, they felt so nice against my skin. I wiggled my toes.

"Feel good, don't they?"

"Yeah, they do," as I slid my soles around on the carpet. She then pushed me back and kneeled over my chest and started buzzing the vibe around on her pussy. She licked her lips, saying it feels so good.

I said to her, "No, lie on your back". She moved around and lied down, then I sat at her feet, pulled off one of her moccasins and started licking her toes. She let out a long moan, and I asked her if she's ever had her toes licked before. She shook her head. "No, never...don't stop. That feels so good." I quickly slid my tongue between her toes as she masturbated, then switching to running my tongue up her sole and sucking each of her toes one by one. She grunted, "Oh fuck yes, suck my toes, suck my toes." I sucked harder while holding her foot with both hands. She then tensed up as she came for the second time, her toes spreading and curling in my mouth. 

She rolled over into the fetal position for a while, shaking with her legs clamped around her hands. When she glanced up and saw that I was still hard, she pushed me onto my back, pulled off her other moccasin and wraped them both around my cock, stroking me with them. My eyes widened and jaw dropped as the soft leather slid up and down my cum covered shaft. I couldn't help but lift my legs in the air as she bent down and took the head of my penis in her mouth. Her moccasins massaged my shaft and her lips and tongue played with my leaking head.

She stopped. "Tell me when you're gonna cum." I just nodded. She stroked and sucked me for a couple more minutes and I said, "I can't hold it much longer..." She stopped and pulled one of the moccasins off my feet and slid it over my penis. She squeezed tight and stroked fast, making me squirm all around and kick my feet. Suddenly I yelled out, "Oh fuck I'm cumming!" She held it in place as I filled the toe of the moccasin with my semen. She squeezed my balls and milked out as much of my cum as she could. She slowly pulled the moccosin off and looked at the cum running down inside it, then surprisingly slid it back onto my foot. I bit my lip, feeling my warm cum under my sole and seeping between my toes. 

She crawled up and laid next to me, rubbing her hand against my chest. "I wish you weren't so shy about having a foot fetish. We could have done this a long time ago." I just looked at her and said, "Well, I guess late is better than never." She then kissed me and cuddled next to me for a while before I said I needed to get home before my parents started wondering where I was. She asked me, "Do they know about it?"

"About what?"

She giggled. "You know..."

"My foot fetish? No, no one else knows I have a foot fetish. You know...it's kind of nice saying it out loud. 'I have a foot fetish'..." Taking turns we both giggled and said 'foot fetish' back and forth, rubbing her feet against mine.

We eventually got up and put our clothes back on, and when I was going to take off the moccasins she told me no, I can keep them and wear them when I jerk off. I said I would and kissed her again before heading back to my car.

I had almost forgot I had the moccasins on before I walked into my house, which would have been unexplainable to my parents. I pulled them off and noticed my foot was still wet from the cum as I pulled on my socks. I hid the moccasins in my bag and my mom asked me how studying went, and I told her we went over a little bit of anatomy. Little did she know I came three times in two hours and could have gone another three if I wanted to. That night all I could do was think about what happened, dug the moccasins out of my bag and came twice again, wondering if she masturbated more as well.

The next Monday in class she shot me a couple sly smiles as she slipped off one of her moccasins, spinning it around with her bare toes. I had hoped that we would get together again while we still had the chance, but alas...we didn't. With her strict parents home, summer jobs and college, after we graduated I never met up with her again. Shame, but at least we had the one afternoon together and indulged my fetish.