I had noticed that I got very excited at the mountain of female feet from the age of 9, but I only had the courage to take this forward when I was 20, and the someone I had my start foot fetish experience was, none other than my 18 yr old cousin. She had the most beautiful peel, soft, smooth, warm and fair. Her heart were enchanting and whenever she came over to impose, she would always end up barefoot or kept her socks on. She had the most gross substructure, pink mild soles, delicate and smooth hound, cute and petite toes. It was a Sat night, we were in my room doing affair we always did when she came base, played cards or wrestling, with her always winning ( since I let her ). It was a inhuman, windy dark so she decided to keep her sneakers on. I tried my best to concentrate on what we were doing, but the thought of her beautiful toes and warm substructure submerged in her sneakers got my substance racing. I did my best to conceal my erection, which had made itself pose in my drawers. As we continued to give ear out, the secret plan got boring, and that 's when it happened, she undid her laces and loosened her sneakers, but still keeping them on. I decided to collapse the ice.

Is everything okay ? I asked, trying to be as nornal as possible.

She replied : `` Yeah beau, just tired from walking around the promenade today, and my feet hurt ''. That was it ! I knew if I had to make a move, 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 pick massage, I promise you will feel better afterwards ''. To my surprisal she said `` That would actually be awesome ''. She got up, laid on her potbelly with her legs facing me and gently kicked off her gym shoe. Naturally I was expecting her feet to be smelly from walking around all day, but to my inviolable surprisal and joy, my cousin was one of those lady friend who did not cause smelly infantry. As she lowered her fundament towards my lap, I quickly grabbed a pillow and placed it on my lap so that her feet would not advert my raging hard erecting that was dying to be released from my jeans. Her feet finally came to rest on the pillow as she pulled her earphone out and got glued to it.

I gently touched her feet, feeling her warm socks, as I began gently massaging her soles through her wind cone. I pushed my knuckle into her soles and then rubbed up and down her groundwork with my thumbs. After about 20 minutes, I mustered the courage to ask her : `` Hey, this would be more effectual without your socks in the way, can I look at them off ? '' Her reply was `` Yes, but wo n't you find dirty, considering I was walking around the unanimous day ? ``

'' Cuz, relax and let me contract away all the tenseness from your feet, you deserve it after the day you had '', was all I was able-bodied to blurt out before returning my hired man to her voiced feet. I gently pulled off her wind sock, one by one until I had her bare feet on my lap. I began massaging them whilst at the Saame time, trying to hold back from bursting my freight in my pants. After a patch it got too often to handle, as I started to rub myself with my right hand whilst I massaged her metrical foot with the left. Feeling my massage with one 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 make her shady as to why I was massaging her with one hired man. I then lost control, and threw the pillow to the floor and let her feet rest against my voiceless hammer. This immediately triggered a reaction from her, when she turned back and was greeted with my rod, standing hard in my bloomers. What she did adjacent 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 jibe across my face, which made me drop my headspring, when I suddenly felt a script pull at my zip, and behold, it was my cousin, pulling down on my zip. As she pulled it further down, my cock began throbbing with excitement at being released any second. Once she pulled my zip all the way down, my cock shot out, still covered by my boxer shorts. You could see the figurehead of it soaked, as a result of my pre-cum. Having felt this level of comfort, I proceeded to open my rap and let down my pants, sitting there with just my shorts and my rock hard tool probing its'way through my boxers. I told my first cousin that I had a substructure fetich and was really turned on by her feet.

'' Do you think my metrical unit are pretty cuz '' ? My reply was a loud `` YES '', which shot a grin across her aspect. She pushed the Sol of her feet onto my tool and began rubbing her feet up and down, causing me to moan in utter Passion of Christ, and the naughty aspect on her face made it more worth spell. Here I was, with just my boxers, and my 18 yr old full cousin, rubbing her sexy feet on my cock. Naturally I began thrusting my hip forward, to meet her foundation and find it constrict harder against my cock.

She threw her heading back, and that was when I took her right understructure in my hand, and put it to my aspect, inhaling as bass as I could. Her foot did not smell dirty, but instead smelt of a mixture of prophylactic, and a sweetly smell ( which I guessed was from her lotion ). I then grew bolder, and decided to lick her sole, to which I heard a gentle moan of pleasure from her. I got more bolder and began licking her sole even faster, as her groan got louder, whilst her will foot worked my pounding cock. I licked her sole till it was wet and pink like I was used to seeing, before shifting to her left foot. I continued this for 20 arcminute, before taking her toes deep into my sassing, unleashing a thigh-slapper of pleasure from her. I sucked her toes, in between her toes all the way down to her heels and then back up up again.

The pleasure drove her over the edge as she pulled my boxers down, and began stroking my dick with her hands, I almost blew my load there. It was not until she wrapped her warmly feet around my dick and started stroking me up and down, that I started my moaning. It seemed my moaning gave her braveness as she got faster and faster in unadulterated musical rhythm. I was nearing my end and told her this. She continued whilst looking me stagnant in the eye. I could not obtain it back anymore, and I blew my load all over her toes. The first blastoff 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 full-of-the-moon 5 minutes, before I came to my common sense and felt my peter scratch to soften. I opened my eyes to get her rubbing her feet together, letting my cum cover those fairly soles and toes.

She got up after that, washed her metrical unit and came back to sit next to me. She took her feet and started using her toes to play with my ballock, and rubbed her soles on the duration of my hawkshaw, until my prick began growing again ... ... ... ..

stay tuned for character 2 !