I'm a fairly average guy for the virtually part. 16 year old, in the ten percent degree, brown tomentum, chocolate-brown center and the public figure Dan by the way. The but weird affair about me is that I have a slight inclination to obsessively shadow, well just one person, but I know it's still equally as fucked up. I never intended on it but for a while of my 10th yr in schooltime, I stalked a girl in my class named Courtney.
Courtney was this amazingly beautiful brunette girl in my year that I just could not take my eyes off of. She was fairly middling aswell, she had a couple of Friend, both guys and young woman, would give ear out at the mall and party occasionally but what set her apart from the rest, for me atleast, were her pes. Most of the time she wore tomy's or sneakers so that I wouldn't be capable to get a look at them and would bear to weirdly gaze at her ankles. Other metre though, when it got a little warm in the summer she would wear assailable toed shoes and my mind would just wander during division. She sat pretty close to me in well-nigh social class so it was heavily for me to pay attention when those gorgeous feet were around. In account she sits behind me, and on one occasion I was so dire just to watch a glimpse of those perfect pedicured pes, ‘ reason this was the low gear sentence in a week she had worn sandals, that I faked dropping my pen side by side to her desk just so I could incline down and get a whiff and a glance at those toes. What I would turn over for those feet running all over my body, caressing my growing dick and teasing me with that beautiful feel.
Now I know this all crazy, I'm acting like a psychotic foot worshiper that's never been laid, but those groundwork are simply that amazing.
We only had three classes together and it was only this year that we had any at all cause the year before she was in a completely unlike school. It was only the fourth week of terminus, and I was already becoming pretty sadistic. For a week heterosexual I would go home and masturbate More than once just imagining those toes. Sometimes thinking about those feet getting sweaty in her wind cone when she wore closed shoes, imagining that ever so slightly wet and tart smell. I wanked in the shower in the morning before schooling thinking of when she wore sandals, with the textile wedged properly between those painted toe nails and the fillet of sole of her invertebrate foot being hugged by her shoes. On the commencement day of schooltime she came without any nail polish which was still extremely sexy and on the rest of the week her toe nails were painted light blue. Now don't get me awry, her feet weren't the entirely sexy think about her, she had a cunning cheek, B cup titty and mostly wore jean that hugged that petite white ass of hers.

It was forcible ed today and this would be the get-go meter I would see her in working out clothes, barefoot and act on it in a very ‘ stalkery'way. I headed in to the changing way and got in to my shorts and working out top then made my way out on to the indoor basket ball courtroom. I stood awkwardly for a couple of endorsement just standing around waiting for her to get out of the changeroom while trying not to score it too obvious. I waited a minute more, just imagining her taking off her sneakers and then sock to reveal those ever so beautiful feet. Another minute passed when finally I saw her take the air out of the girls changing rooms. I had an twinkling hard on as I gazed over to her. Her Robert Brown haircloth falling down to those perky tits covered by her tanktop, her grey tights that hugged her leg then finally those wear foundation walking all around on the cold-blooded floor. I stared for a little too long and I think she might take in noticed so I quickly shifted my care to the manly basketball game game that was going on. Our P.E teacher Mr.Edwards arrived a duad minutes after and split us in to two man mathematical group so we could practice just some general ball skills. I was pretty shit at most sports and basketball wasn't any unlike. To my amazement, I got paired up with Courtney. Fuck, this would be climbing nightshade. Being the awkward me, I could not take my eyes off of those feet for a second which I'm middling surely she noticed ‘ cause she crinkled up her toes as if to hide out them.
‘ Hey,'I said fairly weirdly.
‘ Hey,'she replied.
If only I wasn't so socially sticky.
Anyways, we did the whole ball exercises thing and now and then I would sneakily grab vertex at her jumping up and arching the soles of her feet as she did. A portion of me wanted to just have got them in my deal and lick them. After ten proceedings I had worked up a pretty brace hard on and as soon as we had to change partners, I ducked out and headed to the change suite. I stood outside both threshold of the changing rooms for a indorse, contemplating something. My dick grew larger and declamatory with the thoughts going on in my caput. In a instant of pure lust I quickly burst in to the young lady changing rooms in a hunt 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 custody on what I was looking for, her socks. I took postponement of one and entered one of the girls toilet stable and promptly slid down my drawers and undies and whipped out my cock. I took her air sock and pushed my dick inside it then started stroking superintendent fast cause I knew I didn't have much meter. It didn't take long for me to cum, thinking about this sock that had been on her feet the whole morning, massaging those toes. I came in to the wind cone in an burst of tweed juice that made me go dizzy for a few arcsecond I was so horny. Straight after that I pushed out the stopping point spurt of cum in to bash and just left it hanging on to my dick after pulling my trunks up then made my way back to the boy changing rooms as if nothing happened. stratum ended then and I got dressed back in to my normal day wearing apparel sadly knowing that I didn't have any more category with her for the relaxation 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 ingest disappeared to.
The rest of the week passed pretty uneventfully, with the usual me staring at her body and delicious feet, going home base and masturbating in to her air-sleeve and stalking her on almost every social electronic network. Then finally, weekend came and a unit new series of events were set in motion.

It was Lord's Day dawning and I headed off to the shopping center alone to get some new putty for my hair and get myself some decent clothes. There weren't many people around, just moms shopping for market and people getting food. I was standing in the hands aisle, just looking at some sweaters when I spotted her. There Courtney was, all alone, wearing a scarf joint, brown Cardigan Welsh corgi, tanktop, jeans and sandals that beautifully highlighted her feet. I tried to stay un noticed as she browsed the aisle, grabbing some whirligig and a couple of shoes. 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 ledge to see that she was going in to the grooming rooms. I instinctively followed shortly after, unknowing of what would stick with. I stopped at the turning point to see which stall she was going in to. After I heard the room access 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 drawers. After thinking for a s I noticed that the bottom of the room access to the stand was a little off the ground so that you could easily see out of them. I quickly got down to my articulatio genus and gazed across the passage to her stall where thankfully I could get a glimpse of her cunning ft with toe nails painted Elwyn Brooks White. She slipped her sandals off, letting her bare soh touch the inhuman solid ground and my dick twitched with agitation. For some weird reason though her door opened up and her feet traipsed over towards my stalling and I couldn't react quick enough when the door opened and she was staring right at me.
‘ Oh, crap, I'm so gloomy, I didn't think that there was anyone in here, it didn't say occupied on the ringlet outside…the latch on my doorway was broken so I tried to chance a dissimilar booth'she blurted out hurriedly then realizing, ‘ Oh hi, it's Dan right hand ?'
‘ Yeah, uhm don't worry about it, it's totally hunky-dory, my bad actually for not locking my door.'
Her eyes then slowly shifted downwards to my jeans where she could just spend a penny out the outline of my rock'n'roll hard peter. I could sense the seriously awkward latent hostility in the room and just form of change 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 heart wander to her legs then down to those cute bare toes.
‘ Dan…are you…uhh. Do you have some kind of fetish, about fundament I mean ?'
There was silence for a match seconds as I hoped she hadn't caught on to my seriously Wyrd traits.
‘ It's just have the other day in P.E you were kinda glancing down at them rather often and right now you seem to be struggling to go along your eyes looking at my face.'
I simply had no mind of how to reply, I couldn't William Tell if I was turned on by the fact that she had caught me and she was bare footed right in front man 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 hunky-dory if you are, it kinda turns me on as well, the fact that I put so much time in making my pes look sexy and mortal admires them,'then understand that I was totally amazed by everything that had just happened and that she could do pretty often whatever she wanted with me so she locked the room access behind her.
‘ Uhh..'I simply replied.
‘ Let's see how far your fetich really goes…'she said, smirking.
She motioned for me to get down on my articulatio genus and I did so promptly. I was intoxicated by the aroma of those gorgeous toes just a couplet column inch away from my facial expression. I already felt like I was going to cum out of inflammation.
She then took a couple footmark back and sat down on the small-scale bench that was against the rampart, holding her hands clasped under her thighs, legs held in my look and camel toe in view.
‘ Please me babe,'she smirked.
For a pair minutes I was her bitch, I instinctively started sucking on her toes, tasting them, savouring each one and drenching both her feet with my saliva. She watched me suck on each toe, giving her feet the gentle delight she deserved. I could tell she enjoyed it by the fact that she kept laying her head back and closing her eyes. I licked the colloidal suspension of her foot and she giggled. After she had had her joy she told me sit with my back against the wall and pull down my jeans then go on my arms at my sides and she would do the rest. There was already tons of pre cum blotched all over my Jockey shorts in plain obstruct view. She brought her base down to my second joint and tugged at my shorts with them, slowly pulling them down, first revealing my unshaven pubes then the beginnings of my veiny, pulsating stopcock. She pulled my briefs all the way down till my cock stood at attending. I closed my eyes in rapture as I tried to focus on not cumming but I simply couldn't assistant it. The mess of those white toe nails going through my chocolate-brown pubes, her colloidal solution rubbing against the headspring of my dick and smearing my white succus all over her feet forced my peter to explode in waves of sperm that splattered on the ground and some that hit her feet and almost up to her ankles. After those 5 amazing proceedings, she took the perspirer she was buying, wiped down my stopcock off all my cum and her toes then leaned down to grant me a kiss on the backtalk, then left, until I would hopefully see her at school the succeeding day.
Those five arcminute were the greatest time of my life story, but only for a brusk while cause a lot more would happen that would make water my angry pipe dream come dead on target .