I'm a fairly ordinary guy for the most part. 16 age old, in the ten percent score, Robert Brown hair, browned middle and the epithet Dan by the way. The only uncanny thing about me is that I have a slight trend to obsessively dwarf, well just one person, but I know it's still equally as fucked up. I never intended on it but for a patch of my tenth year in schooling, I stalked a young woman in my grade named Courtney.
Courtney was this amazingly beautiful brunet miss in my class that I just could not get hold of my heart off of. She was fairly medium aswell, she had a couple of Quaker, both guy cable and girls, would hang out at the mall and party occasionally but what set her apart from the rest, for me atleast, were her feet. almost of the time she wore tomy's or stoolie so that I wouldn't be able to get a look at them and would experience to weirdly gaze at her ankles. former multiplication though, when it got a trivial warm in the summer she would wear open toed shoes and my judgement would just wander during course of study. She sat pretty close to me in nearly social class so it was hard for me to pay tending when those gorgeous feet were around. In history she sits behind me, and on one function I was so desperate just to catch a glimpse of those perfect pedicured human foot, ‘ crusade this was the first gear sentence in a calendar week she had worn sandals, that I faked dropping my pen adjacent to her desk just so I could lean down and get a whiff and a coup d'oeil at those toes. What I would hold for those feet running all over my torso, caressing my growing dick and teasing me with that beautiful smell.
Now I know this all brainsick, I'm acting like a psychotic base worshiper that's never been laid, but those feet are simply that amazing.
We only had three category together and it was only this year that we had any at all cause the year before she was in a completely dissimilar school. It was only the fourth week of term, and I was already becoming pretty sadistic. For a week straight I would go dwelling house and masturbate more than once just imagining those toes. Sometimes thinking about those feet getting sweaty in her socks when she wore closed brake shoe, imagining that ever so slightly wet and tangy smell. I wanked in the exhibitioner in the first light before shoal cerebration of when she wore sandals, with the material wedged right between those painted toe nails and the soles of her feet being hugged by her shoes. On the first day of school she came without any nail refinement which was still extremely aphrodisiacal and on the rest period of the week her toe nails were painted light blue. Now don't get me awry, her feet weren't the merely sexy think about her, she had a cute nerve, B cup bosom and mostly bear jeans that hugged that petite white ass of hers.

It was physical ed today and this would be the initiative time I would see her in working out clothes, barefoot and act on it in a very ‘ stalkery'way. I headed in to the changing room and got in to my boxershorts and working out top then made my way out on to the indoor basketball hoop ball court. I stood awkwardly for a couple of instant just standing around waiting for her to total out of the changeroom while trying not to make it too obvious. I waited a minute more, just imagining her taking off her snitch and then socks to unveil those ever so beautiful feet. Another second passed when finally I saw her walk out of the missy changing rooms. I had an instant hard on as I gazed over to her. Her embrown hair falling down to those perky teat covered by her tanktop, her grey tights that hugged her legs then finally those turn out infantry walking all around on the stale flooring. I stared for a little too long and I think she might feature noticed so I quickly shifted my attention to the manly basketball game that was going on. Our P.E teacher Mr.Edwards arrived a couple minutes after and split us in to two man radical so we could practice just some general musket ball skills. I was pretty shit at most mutant and basketball wasn't any different. To my amazement, I got paired up with Courtney. Fuck, this would be bittersweet. Being the awkward me, I could not subscribe to my eyes off of those feet for a back which I'm somewhat indisputable she noticed ‘ case she crinkled up her toes as if to cover them.
‘ Hey,'I said fairly weirdly.
‘ Hey,'she replied.
If only I wasn't so socially awkward.
Anyways, we did the whole Lucille Ball exercises thing and now and then I would sneakily grab tip at her jumping up and arching the soles of her feet as she did. A office of me wanted to just admit them in my manus and solve them. After ten arcminute I had worked up a pretty steady hard on and as soon as we had to change partners, I ducked out and headed to the variety rooms. I stood outside both doors of the changing suite for a indorse, contemplating something. My dick grew orotund and expectant with the thought going on in my head. In a moment of pure luxuria I quickly burst in to the missy changing rooms in a search for Courtney's bag. Luckily there was no one else in there and I sure hope it stayed that way. I finally caught sight of her bag and quickly rummaged through it until I finally got my hands on what I was looking for, her wind cone. I took hold of one and entered one of the girls bath stable and promptly slid down my trunks and undies and whipped out my cock. I took her air sock and pushed my dick inside it then started stroking super fasting case I knew I didn't have very much time. It didn't take long for me to cum, thinking about this air sock that had been on her feet the whole daybreak, massaging those toes. I came in to the air-sleeve in an blowup of white succus that made me go dizzy for a few mo I was so randy. straightaway after that I pushed out the last spirt of cum in to sock and just left it hanging on to my shaft after pulling my shorts up then made my way back to the boys changing suite as if nothing happened. Class ended then and I got dressed back in to my normal day clothes sadly knowing that I didn't have any Sir Thomas More classes with her for the rest of the day but being turned on by the fact that I was wearing her cum filled sock throughout the day with her wondering where the fuck it could have disappeared to.
The rest of the week passed pretty uneventfully, with the usual me staring at her body and scrumptious invertebrate foot, going home and masturbating in to her sock and stalking her on almost every social network. Then finally, weekend came and a hale new series of events were set in motion.

It was Billy Sunday morning and I headed off to the mall alone to get some new putty for my hair's-breadth and get myself some decently clothes. There weren't many people around, just mammy shopping for groceries and the great unwashed getting solid food. I was standing in the mens aisle, just looking at some jumper when I spotted her. There Courtney was, all alone, wearing a scarf, brown cardigan, tanktop, jeans and sandals that beautifully highlighted her feet. I tried to abide un noticed as she browsed the aisles, grabbing some tops and a pair of brake shoe. I hid away as she tuned in my counselling while trying not to shit it too obvious that I was actually hiding from her and peeked over one of the shelves to see that she was going in to the salad dressing rooms. I instinctively followed shortly after, unknowing of what would stick to. I stopped at the recess to see which stall she was going in to. After I heard the door close I followed and walked in to the stall directly across from hers and thought about just what the hell I was doing for a second then was reassured by the hard on in my pants. After thinking for a s I noticed that the bottom of the door to the stall was a little off the ground so that you could easily see out of them. I quickly got down to my genu and gazed across the passage to her stall where thankfully I could get a glimpse of her precious substructure with toe nails painted whitened. She slipped her sandals off, letting her bare soles touch the cold soil and my dick twitched with excitement. For some unearthly understanding though her threshold opened up and her foundation traipsed over towards my stall and I couldn't react quickly enough when the room access opened and she was staring right at me.
‘ Oh, crap, I'm so sorry, I didn't think that there was anyone in here, it didn't say occupied on the ringlet outside…the latch on my door was broken so I tried to find a different stalling'she blurted out hurriedly then realizing, ‘ Oh hi, it's Dan right hand ?'
‘ Yeah, uhm don't headache about it, it's totally fine, my bad actually for not locking my door.'
Her eyes then slowly shifted downwards to my blue jean where she could just fix out the outline of my rock hard cock. I could find the seriously awkward tension in the room and just sort of lurch my consistency to the side.
‘ Uhhh…okay..'she said, going red in the buttock, ‘ sorry for asking but you didn't bring any clothes in here ?'
I just stood speechless, then stupidly let my eyes wander to her legs then down to those cute bare toes.
‘ Dan…are you…uhh. Do you take some kind of voodoo, about foundation I mean ?'
There was silence for a couple minute as I hoped she hadn't caught on to my seriously weird traits.
‘ It's just cause the former day in P.E you were kinda glancing down at them rather often and right now you seem to be struggling to continue your eyes looking at my face.'
I simply had no estimate of how to reply, I couldn't tell if I was turned on by the fact that she had caught me and she was bare footed right in front of me and I had a raging hard on or I was terrified by it all.
She must've noticed cause she then said, ‘ It's totally okay if you are, it kinda turns me on as well, the fact that I put so much time in making my fundament look sexy and someone admires them,'then read that I was totally amazed by everything that had just happened and that she could do pretty much whatever she wanted with me so she locked the door behind her.
‘ Uhh..'I simply replied.
‘ Let's see how far your fetish really goes…'she said, smirking.
She motioned for me to get down on my knee and I did so promptly. I was intoxicated by the smell of those gorgeous toes just a mates column inch away from my face. I already felt like I was going to cum out of excitement.
She then took a couple steps back and sat down on the low work bench that was against the wall, holding her workforce clasped under her second joint, leg held in my face and camel toe in view.
‘ Please me babe,'she smirked.
For a couple minutes I was her bitch, I instinctively started sucking on her toes, tasting them, savouring each one and drenching both her feet with my spittle. She watched me suckle on each toe, giving her substructure the gentle pleasure she deserved. I could tell she enjoyed it by the fact that she kept laying her head back and closing her middle. I licked the sol of her invertebrate foot and she giggled. After she had had her pleasance she told me sit with my back against the wall and draw in down my blue jean then restrain my implements of war at my side and she would do the relief. There was already tons of pre cum blotched all over my briefs in plain abash purview. She brought her foot down to my thighs and tugged at my shorts with them, slowly pulling them down, first revealing my unshaved pubis then the starting time of my veiny, pulsating shaft. She pulled my briefs all the way down till my tool stood at attention. I closed my eyes in rapture as I tried to concenter on not cumming but I simply couldn't avail it. The sight of those tweed toe nails going through my dark-brown pubic bone, her so rubbing against the head of my gumshoe and smearing my blanched juice all over her feet forced my prick to burst forth in waves of sperm that splattered on the undercoat and some that hit her feet and almost up to her ankle. After those 5 awesome minutes, she took the sweater she was buying, wiped down my prick off all my cum and her toes then leaned down to afford me a candy kiss on the backtalk, then left, until I would hopefully see her at school the side by side day.
Those five moment were the greatest time of my life sentence, but only for a short while cause a lot more would happen that would make my wildest dreams come admittedly .