Courtney 'S Feet
Fantasy, Humiliation, Masturbation, SchoolI'm a fairly average guy for the most theatrical role. 16 years old, in the tenth form, brown hairsbreadth, Brown University eyes and the names Dan by the way. The only weird thing about me is that I have a slight tendency to obsessively shade off, well just one person, but I know it's still equally as fucked up. I never intended on it but for a piece of my tenth year in school, I stalked a little girl in my class named Courtney.
Courtney was this amazingly beautiful brunette missy in my grade that I just could not submit my eyes off of. She was fairly average aswell, she had a distich of friends, both guy rope and girls, would hang out at the mall and party occasionally but what set her apart from the rest, for me atleast, were her animal foot. Most of the fourth dimension she wore tomy's or sneakers so that I wouldn't be able to get a spirit at them and would ingest to weirdly gaze at her ankles. Other metre though, when it got a little warm in the summer she would wear open toed shoes and my intellect would just roam during socio-economic class. She sat pretty shut down to me in most form so it was severe for me to pay aid when those gorgeous human foot were around. In history she sits behind me, and on one occasion I was so desperate just to pick up a glimpse of those perfect pedicured metrical unit, ‘ cause this was the starting time fourth dimension in a week she had worn sandals, that I faked dropping my pen next to her desk just so I could lean down and get a puff and a glance at those toes. What I would give way for those feet running all over my body, caressing my growing shaft and teasing me with that beautiful sense of smell.
Now I know this all unbalanced, I'm acting like a psychotic foundation worshiper that's never been laid, but those feet are simply that amazing.
We only had three classes together and it was only this year that we had any at all effort the year before she was in a completely different school day. It was only the fourth week of term, and I was already becoming pretty sadistic. For a week heterosexual person I would go home and masturbate more than once just imagining those toes. Sometimes thinking about those feet getting sweaty in her socks when she wore fold shoes, imagining that ever so slightly wet and tangy smell. I wanked in the shower in the daybreak before school thinking of when she wore sandals, with the fabric wedged right between those painted toe nails and the sole of her foundation being hugged by her horseshoe. On the first day of school she came without any nail glossiness which was still extremely aphrodisiac and on the relief of the week her toe nails were painted clear blue. Now don't get me legal injury, her fundament weren't the only sexy think about her, she had a cunning face, B cup breast and mostly fatigue jean that hugged that petite white ass of hers.
It was physical ed today and this would be the commencement prison term I would see her in working out wearing apparel, barefoot and act on it in a very ‘ stalkery'way. I headed in to the changing room and got in to my short pants and working out top then made my way out on to the indoor basket ball judicature. I stood awkwardly for a duet of minute just standing around waiting for her to come out of the changeroom while trying not to make it too obvious. I waited a minute more, just imagining her taking off her gym shoe and then socks to reveal those ever so beautiful foot. Another minute passed when finally I saw her take the air out of the young lady changing rooms. I had an instant hard on as I gazed over to her. Her brown hair falling down to those perky tits covered by her tanktop, her gray tights that hugged her stage then finally those bear feet walking all around on the cold-blooded floor. I stared for a little too long and I think she might sustain noticed so I quickly shifted my tending to the manly basketball game game that was going on. Our P.E teacher Mr.Edwards arrived a couple hour after and split us in to two man group so we could recitation just some general ballock skills. I was pretty shit at near sports and basketball game wasn't any different. To my amazement, I got paired up with Courtney. Fuck, this would be false bittersweet. Being the awkward me, I could not take my eyes off of those feet for a second base which I'm moderately sure she noticed ‘ case she crinkled up her toes as if to hide them.
‘ Hey,'I said fairly weirdly.
‘ Hey,'she replied.
If only I wasn't so socially awkward.
Anyways, we did the whole ball exercises thing and now and then I would sneakily take hold of heyday at her jumping up and arching the soles of her feet as she did. A part of me wanted to just hold them in my hired man and lick them. After ten minutes I had worked up a pretty steady hard on and as soon as we had to change pardner, I ducked out and headed to the alteration rooms. I stood outside both door of the changing rooms for a second, contemplating something. My putz grew larger and larger with the thoughts going on in my heading. In a moment of pure lust I quickly burst in to the lady friend changing elbow room 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 view of her bag and quickly rummaged through it until I finally got my handwriting on what I was looking for, her wind sleeve. I took time lag of one and entered one of the girls privy stalls and promptly slid down my shorts and undies and whipped out my cock. I took her windsock and pushed my peter inside it then started stroking super fast lawsuit I knew I didn't have much time. It didn't take long for me to cum, thinking about this windsock that had been on her feet the entirely daybreak, massaging those toes. I came in to the sock in an explosion of white juice that made me go dizzy for a few seconds I was so corneous. Straight after that I pushed out the last spurts of cum in to sock and just left it hanging on to my dick after pulling my boxershorts up then made my way back to the boys changing rooms as if goose egg happened. course ended then and I got dressed back in to my normal day wearing apparel sadly knowing that I didn't have any more classes with her for the respite of the day but being turned on by the fact that I was wearing her cum filled wind sleeve throughout the day with her wondering where the fuck it could have disappeared to.
The rest of the calendar week passed pretty uneventfully, with the common me staring at her body and scrumptious feet, going home and masturbating in to her drogue and stalking her on almost every societal web. Then finally, weekend came and a whole new series of effect were set in motion.
It was Sunday morning and I headed off to the mall alone to get some new putty for my whisker and get myself some right clothes. There weren't many people around, just mammy shopping for market and people getting solid food. I was standing in the men aisle, just looking at some sweaters when I spotted her. There Courtney was, all alone, wearing a scarf, brown cardigan, tanktop, denim and sandals that beautifully highlighted her base. I tried to stay un noticed as she browsed the aisles, grabbing some whirligig and a span of place. I hid away as she tuned in my direction while trying not to make it too obvious that I was actually hiding from her and peeked over one of the shelf to see that she was going in to the grooming rooms. I instinctively followed shortly after, unknowing of what would follow. I stopped at the turning point 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 concentrated on in my pants. After thinking for a irregular I noticed that the bottom of the room access to the stall was a piddling off the ground so that you could easily see out of them. I quickly got down to my stifle and gazed across the passage to her stall where thankfully I could get a glimpse of her cute feet with toe nails painted white. She slipped her sandals off, letting her bare fillet of sole touch the cold soil and my cock twitched with excitement. For some weird reason though her door opened up and her groundwork traipsed over towards my stall and I couldn't react quick enough when the door opened and she was staring right at me.
‘ Oh, shit, I'm so dreary, I didn't think that there was anyone in here, it didn't say occupied on the lock outside…the latch on my door was broken so I tried to find a different booth'she blurted out hurriedly then realizing, ‘ Oh hi, it's Dan right ?'
‘ Yeah, uhm don't worry about it, it's totally finely, my bad actually for not locking my door.'
Her center then slowly shifted downwards to my dungaree where she could just make out the precis of my tilt hard cock. I could find the seriously awkward tautness in the elbow room and just sort of wobble my body to the side.
‘ Uhhh…okay..'she said, going red in the cheeks, ‘ 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 have some variety of fetish, about feet I mean ?'
There was silence for a pair seconds 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 keep on your eyes looking at my face.'
I simply had no idea 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 movement 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 OK if you are, it kinda turns me on as well, the fact that I put so very much fourth dimension in making my feet look aphrodisiac and individual admires them,'then learn 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 threshold behind her.
‘ Uhh..'I simply replied.
‘ Let's see how far your juju really goes…'she said, smirking.
She motioned for me to get down on my knees and I did so promptly. I was intoxicated by the sense of smell of those gorgeous toes just a couple inch away from my facial expression. I already felt like I was going to cum out of excitement.
She then took a pair footmark back and sat down on the small terrace that was against the wall, holding her hands clasped under her thigh, legs 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 fundament with my saliva. She watched me suck on each toe, giving her base the gentle pleasure she deserved. I could narrate she enjoyed it by the fact that she kept laying her head back and closing her middle. I licked the soles of her feet and she giggled. After she had had her pleasure she told me sit with my spine against the paries and pull up down my jeans then keep my arms at my English and she would do the rest. There was already tons of pre cum blotched all over my legal brief in plain embarrassing thought. She brought her foot down to my thigh and tugged at my shorts with them, slowly pulling them down, first revealing my unshaved pubes then the kickoff of my veiny, pulsating tool. She pulled my briefs all the way down till my hammer stood at attention. I closed my eyes in ecstasy as I tried to focalise on not cumming but I simply couldn't help it. The sight of those white toe nails going through my dark-brown pubes, her soles rubbing against the head of my peter and smearing my Caucasian succus all over her feet forced my cock to explode in wave of sperm that splattered on the ground and some that hit her feet and almost up to her ankles. After those 5 amazing minutes, she took the jumper she was buying, wiped down my cock off all my cum and her toes then leaned down to hold me a kiss on the lips, then left, until I would hopefully see her at schooling the adjacent day.
Those five bit were the greatest time of my life sentence, but only for a short spell cause a lot more would happen that would make my wildest dreams come true .