My Young Full Cousin & Her Perfect Infantry


First-Time, Massage
I had noticed that I got very excited at the tidy sum of female feet from the age of 9, but I only had the bravery to drive this forward when I was 20, and the person I had my first foot hoodoo experience was, none former than my 18 twelvemonth old cousin. She had the most beautiful skin, flabby, liquid, ardent and fair. Her eyes were enchanting and whenever she came over to chew the fat, she would always end up barefoot or proceed her socks on. She had the most perfect human foot, pink soft sol, delicate and polish cad, cute and petite toes. It was a Saturday night, we were in my room doing affair we always did when she came domicile, played menu or wrestling, with her always winning ( since I let her ). It was a cold, tedious Nox so she decided to keep her canary on. I tried my near to concentrate on what we were doing, but the mentation of her beautiful toes and warm human foot submerged in her stoolpigeon got my philia racing. I did my best to obliterate my hard-on, which had made itself present in my knickers. As we continued to hang out, the biz got tire, and that 's when it happened, she undid her laces and loosened her canary, 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 swell, just tired from walking around the shopping center today, and my feet hurt ''. That was it ! I knew if I had to work a move, it had to be now or never, so I calmly said, `` Hey cuz, if you allow me, I would n't take care giving you a metrical foot massage, I promise you will sense better afterwards ''. To my surprise she said `` That would actually be amazing ''. 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 sheer surprise and delight, my cousin was one of those missy who did not take in smelly metrical unit. As she lowered her infantry towards my lap, I quickly grabbed a pillow and placed it on my lap so that her feet would not touch my raging hard erection that was dying to be released from my jeans. Her feet finally came to rest on the pillow as she pulled her phone out and got glued to it.

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

'' Cuz, relax and let me ingest away all the emphasis from your feet, you deserve it after the day you had '', was all I was able-bodied to blunder out before returning my hands to her balmy fundament. I gently pulled off her socks, one by one until I had her bare feet on my lap. I began massaging them whilst at the same fourth dimension, trying to hold back from bursting my incumbrance in my pants. After a piece it got too much to handle, as I started to rub myself with my rectify script whilst I massaged her ft 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 suspicious as to why I was massaging her with one hand. I then lost control, and threw the pillow to the floor and let her feet residuum against my operose pecker. This immediately triggered a reaction from her, when she turned back and was greeted with my pole, standing hard in my pants. What she did next shock 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 look scene across my face, which made me pretermit my head, when I suddenly felt a hand 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 indorse. Once she pulled my zip all the way down, my cock shot out, still covered by my boxer underdrawers. You could see the presence of it soaked, as a issue of my pre-cum. Having felt this level of puff, I proceeded to open my belt and let down my drawers, sitting there with just my boxers and my rock hard prick probing its'way through my boxershorts. I told my cousin that I had a fundament fetish and was really turned on by her feet.

'' Do you think my foot are moderately cuz '' ? My reply was a loud `` YES '', which shot a grin across her typeface. She pushed the soles of her pes onto my dick and began rubbing her understructure up and down, causing me to moan in express passion, and the naughty look on her expression made it more worth while. Here I was, with just my packer, and my 18 year old cousin, rubbing her aphrodisiacal infantry on my cock. Naturally I began thrusting my pelvis forward, to meet her understructure and feel it press harder against my cock.

She threw her head back, and that was when I took her decent foot in my handwriting, and put it to my face, inhaling as deep as I could. Her foot did not smack dirty, but instead smelt of a mixed bag of rubber, and a Henry Sweet olfactory modality ( 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 groan of pleasure from her. I got more bolder and began licking her sole even faster, as her moan got louder, whilst her left foot worked my throbbing dick. I licked her sole boulder clay it was wet and pink like I was used to seeing, before shifting to her left base. I continued this for 20 minutes, before taking her toes deep into my sass, unleashing a scream of pleasance from her. I sucked her toes, in between her toes all the way down to her heels and then indorse up again.

The delight drove her over the edge as she pulled my boxers down, and began stroking my cock with her hands, I almost blew my freight there. It was not until she wrapped her ardent 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 complete 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 payload all over her toes. The first stroke went in the air and landed on her knee, but every shot 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 senses and felt my dick start to soften. I opened my eyes to find her rubbing her feet together, letting my cum cover those pretty sole and toes.

She got up after that, washed her feet and came back to sit future to me. She took her foundation and started using her toes to play with my testicle, and rubbed her Sol on the distance of my putz, until my dick began growing again ... ... ... ..

arrest tuned for part 2 !
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