I had noticed that I got very excited at the pot of female feet from the age of 9, but I only had the courage to choose this forward when I was 20, and the person I had my first foot fetish experience was, none other than my 18 year old cousin. She had the most beautiful cutis, soft, quiet, ardent and comely. Her center were enchanting and whenever she came over to call in, she would always end up barefoot or kept her air sock on. She had the most complete feet, pink balmy soles, delicate and liquid heel, cute and petite toes. It was a Saturday night, we were in my elbow room doing things we always did when she came home, played cards or grapple, with her always winning ( since I let her ). It was a cold, windy night so she decided to keep her sneak on. I tried my good to concentrate on what we were doing, but the thought process of her beautiful toes and warm feet submerged in her stool pigeon got my heart racing. I did my best to cover my hard-on, which had made itself stage in my trouser. As we continued to hang out, the games got tiresome, and that 's when it happened, she undid her lacing and loosened her sneakers, but still keeping them on. I decided to break 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 gain a move, it had to be now or never, so I calmly said, `` Hey cuz, if you allow me, I would n't heed giving you a foot massage, I promise you will sense better afterwards ''. To my surprise she said `` That would actually be awesome ''. She got up, laid on her tummy with her leg facing me and gently kicked off her snitcher. Naturally I was expecting her substructure to be smelly from walking around all day, but to my out-and-out surprise and delight, my cousin was one of those little girl 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 feet would not touch on my raging hard erection that was dying to be released from my jeans. Her pes finally came to rest on the pillow as she pulled her earphone out and got glued to it.

I gently touched her invertebrate foot, feeling her warm socks, as I began gently massaging her Sol through her wind cone. I pushed my knuckles into her soles and then rubbed up and down her foot with my thumbs. After about 20 minutes, I mustered the bravery to ask her : `` Hey, this would be more effective without your socks in the way, can I take them off ? '' Her reply was `` Yes, but wo n't you palpate dirty, considering I was walking around the whole day ? ``

'' Cuz, relax and let me take away all the stress from your base, you deserve it after the day you had '', was all I was capable to blunder out before returning my hands to her soft foundation. I gently pulled off her socks, one by one until I had her scanty fundament on my lap. I began massaging them whilst at the same time, trying to oblige back from bursting my lading in my knickers. After a while it got too much to treat, as I started to rub myself with my good manus whilst I massaged her feet with the left. Feeling my massage with one hired hand, she turned to me, which made me jump at being caught. Although she did n't see what I was up too, it did gain her suspicious as to why I was massaging her with one helping hand. I then lost control, and threw the pillow to the story and let her feet remainder against my difficult dick. This immediately triggered a reaction from her, when she turned back and was greeted with my perch, standing hard in my gasp. What she did side by side scandalise me. She flipped over, and whispered : `` Wow cuz, I think you need to tease apart up, it looks like your zip is going to burst any second ''. As she said this to me, an embarassed expression shot across my expression, which made me drop my question, when I suddenly felt a hand pull at my zip, and behold, it was my cousin-german, pulling down on my zip. As she pulled it further down, my cock began throbbing with agitation at being released any 2d. Once she pulled my zip all the way down, my cock dead reckoning out, still covered by my bagger trunks. You could see the movement of it soaked, as a answer of my pre-cum. Having felt this tier of comforter, I proceeded to open my belt and let down my pants, sitting there with just my shorts and my rock-and-roll toilsome dick probing its'way through my bagger. I told my cousin that I had a foot fetish and was really turned on by her feet.

'' Do you call back my feet are middling cuz '' ? My response was a loud `` YES '', which shot a smile across her grimace. She pushed the fillet of sole of her invertebrate foot onto my dick and began rubbing her understructure up and down, causing me to moan in unadulterated Passion of Christ, and the juicy facial expression on her aspect made it more worth while. Here I was, with just my boxers, and my 18 yr old cousin, rubbing her sexy feet on my cock. Naturally I began thrusting my rose hip forward, to meet her feet and find it press harder against my cock.

She threw her head back, and that was when I took her ripe foot in my manus, and put it to my human face, inhaling as rich as I could. Her groundwork did not smell dirty, but instead smelt of a smorgasbord of rubber, and a sweet smell ( which I guessed was from her lotion ). I then grew bolder, and decided to lick her fillet of sole, to which I heard a soft moan of pleasure from her. I got more bolder and began licking her lonesome even faster, as her moan got louder, whilst her lead foot worked my throbbing peter. I licked her sole public treasury it was wet and pink like I was used to seeing, before shifting to her leave infantry. I continued this for 20 minutes, before taking her toes deep into my mouth, unleashing a screeching of pleasance from her. I sucked her toes, in between her toes all the way down to her hound and then back up up again.

The pleasance drove her over the edge as she pulled my boxers down, and began stroking my dick with her hands, I almost blew my incumbrance there. It was not until she wrapped her warm feet around my putz 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 staring rhythm. I was nearing my end and told her this. She continued whilst looking me idle 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 joint, but every guess after that, landed directly on her feet and dripped between her toes. I think I came for a full 5 bit, before I came to my senses and felt my dick start to damp. I opened my eyes to find oneself her rubbing her feet together, letting my cum cover those fairly soles and toes.

She got up after that, washed her infantry and came back to sit next to me. She took her feet and started using her toes to meet with my balls, and rubbed her soles on the length of my dick, until my dick began growing again ... ... ... ..

Stay tuned for part 2 !