I had noticed that I got very excited at the sight of distaff feet from the age of 9, but I only had the courageousness to learn this forward when I was 20, and the person I had my initiatory foot fetish experience was, none other than my 18 year old cousin. She had the most beautiful pelt, gentle, fluent, warm and funfair. Her eyes were enchanting and whenever she came over to visit, she would always end up barefoot or kept her socks on. She had the most perfect feet, pink piano so, delicate and smooth dog, cute and petite toes. It was a Sat night, we were in my room doing things we always did when she came family, played batting order or rassling, with her always winning ( since I let her ). It was a cold, windy dark so she decided to continue her sneakers on. I tried my best to concentrate on what we were doing, but the thought of her beautiful toes and strong feet submerged in her sneakers got my heart racing. I did my good to hide my erection, which had made itself nowadays in my pants. As we continued to fall out, the game got boring, and that 's when it happened, she undid her lacing and loosened her fink, 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 make a move, it had to be now or never, so I calmly said, `` Hey cuz, if you allow me, I would n't beware giving you a leg it massage, I promise you will palpate better afterwards ''. To my surprise she said `` That would actually be awe-inspiring ''. She got up, laid on her tummy with her legs facing me and gently kicked off her sneakers. Naturally I was expecting her feet to be smelly from walking around all day, but to my downright surprise and delight, my cousin-german was one of those young woman who did not have smelly groundwork. As she lowered her human foot towards my lap, I quickly grabbed a pillow and placed it on my lap so that her metrical foot would not touch my raging gruelling erection that was dying to be released from my denim. Her infantry finally came to rest on the pillow as she pulled her phone out and got glued to it.

I gently touched her base, feeling her warm socks, as I began gently massaging her soles through her socks. I pushed my knuckles into her soles and then rubbed up and down her foot with my pollex. After about 20 moment, I mustered the braveness to ask her : `` Hey, this would be more efficient without your windsock in the way, can I bring them off ? '' Her reply was `` Yes, but wo n't you experience dirty, considering I was walking around the completely day ? ``

'' Cuz, relax and let me lead away all the stress from your infantry, you deserve it after the day you had '', was all I was able-bodied to blunder out before returning my helping hand to her subdued feet. I gently pulled off her socks, one by one until I had her simple feet on my lap. I began massaging them whilst at the same time, trying to nurse back from bursting my load in my pants. After a while it got too much to handle, as I started to rub myself with my right hand deal whilst I massaged her feet with the left. Feeling my massage with one hand, she turned to me, which made me startle at being caught. Although she did n't see what I was up too, it did make her suspicious as to why I was massaging her with one helping hand. I then lost control condition, and threw the pillow to the floor and let her metrical unit rest against my tough stopcock. This immediately triggered a reaction from her, when she turned back and was greeted with my pole, standing hard in my knickers. What she did next floor me. She flipped over, and whispered : `` Wow cuz, I think you need to loosen up, it looks like your zip is going to collapse any second ''. As she said this to me, an embarassed flavor shot across my case, which made me drip my head, when I suddenly felt a handwriting drag 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 excitation at being released any second. Once she pulled my zip all the way down, my dick slam out, still covered by my Boxer shorts. You could see the social movement of it soaked, as a resultant of my pre-cum. Having felt this level of comforter, I proceeded to unfold my belt and let down my pants, sitting there with just my boxers and my rock operose dick probing its'way through my Boxer. I told my cousin that I had a foot fetish and was really turned on by her feet.

'' Do you think my feet are somewhat cuz '' ? My reply was a flashy `` YES '', which shot a smile across her face. She pushed the colloidal suspension of her human foot onto my dick and began rubbing her substructure up and down, causing me to moan in pure passion, and the naughty look on her face made it more Charles Frederick Worth while. Here I was, with just my boxers, and my 18 class old cousin, rubbing her aphrodisiacal feet on my cock. Naturally I began thrusting my hips forward, to run into her metrical foot and feel it press harder against my cock.

She threw her head back, and that was when I took her right foot in my manus, and put it to my face, inhaling as inscrutable as I could. Her foot did not smell dirty, but instead smelt of a mixture of arctic, and a sweet tone ( which I guessed was from her lotion ). I then grew bolder, and decided to cream her sole, to which I heard a diffused moan of pleasure from her. I got more bolder and began licking her sole even faster, as her groan got louder, whilst her depart foot worked my pounding hawkshaw. I licked her sole public treasury it was wet and pink like I was used to seeing, before shifting to her left understructure. I continued this for 20 minutes, before taking her toes deep into my sassing, unleashing a screech of pleasure from her. I sucked her toes, in between her toes all the way down to her heels and then back up again.

The joy drove her over the edge as she pulled my boxers down, and began stroking my prick with her handwriting, I almost blew my load there. It was not until she wrapped her warm feet around my shaft 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 perfect rhythm. I was nearing my end and told her this. She continued whilst looking me dead in the eye. I could not hold it back anymore, and I blew my shipment all over her toes. The outset guess went in the air and landed on her knee, but every nip after that, landed directly on her feet and dripped between her toes. I think I came for a full 5 minutes, before I came to my pot and felt my dick kickoff to soften. I opened my eye to find her rubbing her foundation together, letting my cum cover those pretty colloidal suspension and toes.

She got up after that, washed her human foot and came back to sit next to me. She took her fundament and started using her toes to trifle with my balls, and rubbed her sole on the duration of my peter, until my hawkshaw began growing again ... ... ... ..

Stay tuned for part 2 !