I'm a fairly average guy for the most part. 16 year old, in the tenth gradation, dark-brown hair, John Brown heart and the name Dan by the way. The only uncanny matter about me is that I have a cold-shoulder trend 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 piece of my tenth year in schoolhouse, I stalked a young woman in my course of instruction named Courtney.
Courtney was this amazingly beautiful brunette girl in my class that I just could not take my eye off of. She was fairly average aswell, she had a couple of friends, both guy rope and lady friend, would hang up out at the mall and political party occasionally but what set her apart from the rest, for me atleast, were her feet. near of the meter she wore tomy's or sneakers so that I wouldn't be able to get a look at them and would bear to weirdly gaze at her ankles. other fourth dimension though, when it got a little warm in the summer she would endure open toed shoes and my mind would just wander during course. She sat pretty close to me in near classes so it was difficult for me to pay aid when those gorgeous metrical foot were around. In history she sits behind me, and on one occasion I was so do-or-die just to see a glimpse of those perfect pedicured animal foot, ‘ cause this was the first clock time in a week she had worn sandals, that I faked dropping my pen side by side to her desk just so I could lean down and get a whiff and a coup d'oeil at those toes. What I would give for those feet running all over my dead body, caressing my growing dick and teasing me with that beautiful olfactory sensation.
Now I know this all crazy, I'm acting like a psychotic person pes worshiper that's never been laid, but those feet are simply that amazing.
We only had three classes together and it was only this year that we had any at all causa the year before she was in a completely different school day. It was only the fourth week of term, and I was already becoming pretty sadistic. For a week straight I would go home and masturbate more than once just imagining those toes. Sometimes thinking about those base getting sweaty in her wind sleeve when she wore closed shoes, imagining that ever so slightly wet and tangy flavour. I wanked in the shower in the forenoon before school thought process of when she wore sandals, with the fabric wedged right between those painted toe nails and the colloidal suspension of her feet being hugged by her shoes. On the first day of school she came without any nail polish which was still extremely aphrodisiac and on the relief of the calendar week her toe nails were painted light blue sky. Now don't get me wrong, her infantry weren't the but sexy think about her, she had a cunning look, B cup boob and mostly bust jeans that hugged that bantam white ass of hers.

It was physical ed today and this would be the world-class time I would see her in working out clothes, barefoot and act on it in a very ‘ stalkery'way. I headed in to the changing elbow room and got in to my boxershorts and working out top then made my way out on to the indoor hoop ball court. I stood awkwardly for a mates of arcsecond just standing around waiting for her to descend out of the changeroom while trying not to make it too obvious. I waited a minute more, just imagining her taking off her sneakers and then air sock to reveal those ever so beautiful animal foot. Another minute passed when finally I saw her take the air out of the girls changing rooms. I had an instant hard on as I gazed over to her. Her dark-brown hair falling down to those perky tits covered by her tanktop, her Charles Grey tights that hugged her legs then finally those bear feet walking all around on the cold level. I stared for a little too long and I think she might get noticed so I quickly shifted my aid to the manly basketball plot that was going on. Our P.E teacher Mr.Edwards arrived a pair minutes after and split us in to two man groups so we could recitation just some ecumenical ball attainment. I was pretty shit at near sports and basketball wasn't any unlike. To my amazement, I got paired up with Courtney. Fuck, this would be bittersweet. Being the awkward me, I could not consume my eyes off of those feet for a bit which I'm pretty certainly she noticed ‘ lawsuit she crinkled up her toes as if to cover them.
‘ Hey,'I said fairly weirdly.
‘ Hey,'she replied.
If only I wasn't so socially inept.
Anyways, we did the whole egg exercises thing and now and then I would sneakily grab peaks at her jumping up and arching the soles of her feet as she did. A part of me wanted to just hold them in my mitt and lick them. After ten min I had worked up a pretty unbendable hard on and as soon as we had to change partners, I ducked out and headed to the alteration elbow room. I stood outside both doors of the changing elbow room for a indorse, contemplating something. My dick grew orotund and larger with the thoughts going on in my head. In a instant of pure luxuria I quickly burst in to the lady friend changing rooms in a search for Courtney's bag. Luckily there was no one else in there and I sure hope it stayed that way. I finally caught pot of her bag and quickly rummaged through it until I finally got my work force on what I was looking for, her socks. I took hold of one and entered one of the girls lavatory stalls and promptly slid down my shorts and undies and whipped out my cock. I took her sock and pushed my dick inside it then started stroking superintendent fast drive I knew I didn't have lots prison term. It didn't take long for me to cum, thinking about this sock that had been on her metrical unit the unharmed morning, massaging those toes. I came in to the sock in an explosion of Theodore Harold White juice that made me go dizzy for a few second base I was so aroused. Straight after that I pushed out the live on spurts of cum in to sock and just left it hanging on to my dick after pulling my shorts up then made my way back to the boy changing rooms as if nothing happened. course of study ended then and I got dressed back in to my rule day clothes sadly knowing that I didn't have any more classes with her for the rest of the day but being turned on by the fact that I was wearing her cum filled wind sock throughout the day with her wondering where the fuck it could have disappeared to.
The rest of the hebdomad passed pretty uneventfully, with the usual me staring at her body and scrumptious foot, going home and masturbating in to her wind cone and stalking her on almost every social net. Then finally, weekend came and a all new series of result were set in motion.

It was William Ashley Sunday break of day and I headed off to the mall alone to get some new putty for my hair and get myself some decent wearing apparel. There weren't many hoi polloi around, just mummy shopping for foodstuff and people getting food. I was standing in the mens aisle, just looking at some perspirer when I spotted her. There Courtney was, all alone, wearing a scarf, brown Cardigan Welsh corgi, tanktop, jean and sandals that beautifully highlighted her animal foot. I tried to stay un noticed as she browsed the aisles, grabbing some teetotum and a yoke of brake shoe. 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 shelves to see that she was going in to the dressing rooms. I instinctively followed shortly after, unknowing of what would follow. I stopped at the street corner to see which stall she was going in to. After I heard the door close I followed and walked in to the kiosk directly across from hers and thought about just what the hell I was doing for a indorse then was reassured by the hard on in my bloomers. After thinking for a second I noticed that the bottom of the door to the stall was a little off the earth so that you could easily see out of them. I quickly got down to my knee and gazed across the passing to her sales booth where thankfully I could get a glimpse of her cute ft with toe nails painted white. She slipped her sandals off, letting her bare sol touch the cold dry land and my dick twitched with upheaval. For some Wyrd reason though her room access opened up and her base traipsed over towards my stall and I couldn't react quick enough when the room access opened and she was staring right at me.
‘ Oh, dogshit, I'm so grim, I didn't think that there was anyone in here, it didn't say occupied on the whorl outside…the latch on my door was broken so I tried to find oneself a different stall'she blurted out hurriedly then realizing, ‘ Oh hi, it's Dan right wing ?'
‘ Yeah, uhm don't headache about it, it's totally fine, my bad actually for not locking my door.'
Her eyes then slowly shifted downwards to my jeans where she could just pee-pee out the outline of my rock hard cock. I could feel the seriously bunglesome tension in the room and just sort of pitch 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 eyes wander to her legs then down to those cute bare toes.
‘ Dan…are you…uhh. Do you have some form of fetish, about substructure I mean ?'
There was silence for a copulate minute as I hoped she hadn't caught on to my seriously uncanny traits.
‘ It's just cause the former day in P.E you were kinda glancing down at them rather often and right now you seem to be struggling to keep your eyes looking at my face.'
I simply had no musical theme of how to reply, I couldn't tell if I was turned on by the fact that she had caught me and she was bare footed right in front of me and I had a raging hard on or I was terrified by it all.
She must've noticed lawsuit she then said, ‘ It's totally okay if you are, it kinda turns me on as well, the fact that I put so much time in making my infantry look sexy and individual admires them,'then show that I was totally amazed by everything that had just happened and that she could do pretty very much whatever she wanted with me so she locked the doorway behind her.
‘ Uhh..'I simply replied.
‘ Let's see how far your hoodoo really goes…'she said, smirking.
She motioned for me to get down on my knees and I did so promptly. I was intoxicated by the odour of those gorgeous toes just a duet inches away from my face. I already felt like I was going to cum out of excitement.
She then took a match pace back and sat down on the small bench that was against the wall, holding her men clasped under her second joint, branch held in my face and camel toe in view.
‘ Please me baby,'she smirked.
For a duo transactions I was her bitch, I instinctively started sucking on her toes, tasting them, savouring each one and drenching both her animal foot with my spit. She watched me suck on each toe, giving her human foot the soft pleasure she deserved. I could tell she enjoyed it by the fact that she kept laying her head back and closing her middle. I licked the sole of her feet and she giggled. After she had had her pleasure she told me sit with my vertebral column against the wall and perpetrate down my jeans then keep open my arms at my position and she would do the residue. There was already gross ton of pre cum blotched all over my briefs in plain embarrassing view. She brought her feet down to my second joint and tugged at my short circuit with them, slowly pulling them down, first revealing my unshaved pubes then the outset of my veiny, pulsating pecker. She pulled my legal brief all the way down till my cock stood at attention. I closed my eye in ecstasy as I tried to concenter on not cumming but I simply couldn't assist it. The sight of those White person toe nails going through my brown pubes, her soles rubbing against the nous of my pecker and smearing my whiten juice all over her human foot forced my shaft to explode in Wave of spermatozoan that splattered on the footing and some that hit her animal foot and almost up to her ankles. After those 5 flummox minutes, she took the sweater she was buying, wiped down my cock off all my cum and her toes then leaned down to give me a kiss on the rim, then left, until I would hopefully see her at schooling the next day.
Those five minutes were the majuscule time of my liveliness, but only for a shortsighted while cause a lot more would happen that would make up my raging dreams come on-key .