My Thomas Young Cousin & Her Perfect Fundament
First-Time, MassageI had noticed that I got very excited at the sight of female feet from the age of 9, but I only had the courage to take this forward when I was 20, and the somebody I had my offset foot voodoo experience was, none other than my 18 year old cousin. She had the most beautiful peel, soft, fluent, warm and evenhandedly. Her oculus were enchanting and whenever she came over to visit, she would always end up barefoot or kept her socks on. She had the most perfect foot, pink soft fillet of sole, delicate and smooth cad, cute and petite toes. It was a Sabbatum nighttime, we were in my way doing things we always did when she came home, played wag or wrestling, with her always winning ( since I let her ). It was a stale, airy night so she decided to keep her stoolpigeon on. I tried my best to pore on what we were doing, but the cerebration of her beautiful toes and warm feet submerged in her sneakers got my heart racing. I did my outdo to hide my erection, which had made itself stage in my knickers. As we continued to advert out, the biz got boring, and that 's when it happened, she undid her lace and loosened her tennis shoe, but still keeping them on. I decided to wear the ice.
Is everything okay ? I asked, trying to be as nornal as possible.
She replied : `` Yeah dude, just tired from walking around the mall today, and my feet hurt ''. That was it ! I knew if I had to make a motility, it had to be now or never, so I calmly said, `` Hey cuz, if you allow me, I would n't bear in mind giving you a foot massage, I promise you will feel better afterwards ''. To my surprise she said `` That would actually be awesome ''. She got up, laid on her tum with her legs facing me and gently kicked off her sneakers. Naturally I was expecting her feet to be smelly from walking around all day, but to my inviolable surprisal and delight, my first cousin was one of those girls who did not have smelly feet. As she lowered her feet towards my lap, I quickly grabbed a pillow and placed it on my lap so that her understructure would not touch my raging hard erection that was dying to be released from my jeans. Her understructure finally came to repose on the pillow as she pulled her phone out and got glued to it.
I gently touched her groundwork, feeling her warm wind sock, as I began gently massaging her colloidal suspension through her wind cone. I pushed my knuckle joint into her soles and then rubbed up and down her substructure with my ovolo. After about 20 minute, I mustered the courage to ask her : `` Hey, this would be more efficient without your wind sock in the way, can I deal them off ? '' Her reply was `` Yes, but wo n't you feel dirty, considering I was walking around the unscathed day ? ``
'' Cuz, relax and let me take away all the stress from your foot, you deserve it after the day you had '', was all I was able to blurt out before returning my hand to her soft foot. I gently pulled off her windsock, one by one until I had her bare understructure on my lap. I began massaging them whilst at the Same prison term, trying to prevail back from bursting my load in my pants. After a spell it got too much to handle, as I started to rub myself with my right hand hired man whilst I massaged her feet with the left. Feeling my massage with one hand, she turned to me, which made me parachuting at being caught. Although she did n't see what I was up too, it did make her wary as to why I was massaging her with one hand. I then lost control, and threw the pillow to the floor and let her invertebrate foot rest against my hard stopcock. This immediately triggered a reaction from her, when she turned back and was greeted with my perch, standing hard in my pants. What she did next take aback me. She flipped over, and whispered : `` Wow cuz, I think you need to loosen up, it looks like your zip is going to burst any second ''. As she said this to me, an embarassed look shot across my boldness, which made me drop my caput, when I suddenly felt a hired man pulling at my zip, and behold, it was my cousin-german, pulling down on my zip. As she pulled it further down, my hammer began throbbing with excitement at being released any minute. Once she pulled my zip all the way down, my shaft shot out, still covered by my bagger shorts. You could see the presence of it soaked, as a result of my pre-cum. Having felt this level of comfort, I proceeded to open up my knock and let down my pants, sitting there with just my pugilist and my rock severe dick probing its'way through my drawers. I told my cousin-german that I had a human foot fetish and was really turned on by her feet.
'' Do you think my groundwork are pretty cuz '' ? My response was a flash `` YES '', which shot a smiling across her look. She pushed the soles of her feet onto my shaft and began rubbing her base up and down, causing me to moan in utter passion, and the spicy look on her face made it more worth spell. Here I was, with just my packer, and my 18 year old full cousin, rubbing her aphrodisiac feet on my putz. Naturally I began thrusting my pelvis forward, to meet her substructure and feel it press harder against my cock.
She threw her question back, and that was when I took her right foot in my hand, and put it to my aspect, inhaling as deep as I could. Her base did not reek dirty, but instead smelt of a variety of rubber, and a sweet spirit ( which I guessed was from her lotion ). I then grew bolder, and decided to lick her sole, to which I heard a soft moan of pleasure from her. I got more bolder and began licking her solitary even faster, as her moan got louder, whilst her depart foot worked my throbbing shaft. I licked her sole till it was wet and pink like I was used to seeing, before shifting to her left animal foot. I continued this for 20 minute of arc, before taking her toes deep into my sassing, unleashing a scream of pleasure from her. I sucked her toes, in between her toes all the way down to her cad and then punt up again.
The pleasance drove her over the edge as she pulled my bagger down, and began stroking my shaft with her hands, I almost blew my consignment there. It was not until she wrapped her warm foot around my dick and started stroking me up and down, that I started my moaning. It seemed my moaning gave her courage as she got faster and faster in gross rhythm. I was nearing my end and told her this. She continued whilst looking me short in the eye. I could not hold it back anymore, and I blew my load all over her toes. The first shot went in the air and landed on her knee, but every shot after that, landed directly on her human foot and dripped between her toes. I think I came for a wide 5 bit, before I came to my common sense and felt my tool startle to buffer. I opened my center to find her rubbing her foot together, letting my cum cover those jolly sol and toes.
She got up after that, washed her feet and came back to sit next to me. She took her fundament and started using her toes to play with my formal, and rubbed her sol on the length of my pecker, until my tool began growing again ... ... ... ..
Stay tuned for part 2 !