I had noticed that I got very excited at the sight of female feet from the age of 9, but I only had the bravery to take this forward when I was 20, and the person I had my number one foot fetish experience was, none other than my 18 yr old cousin. She had the most beautiful skin, mild, smooth, warm and fair. Her oculus were enchanting and whenever she came over to chew the fat, she would always end up barefoot or keep back her windsock on. She had the most hone substructure, pink soft colloidal suspension, delicate and still blackguard, cute and petite toes. It was a Saturday dark, we were in my room doing things we always did when she came home, played cards or wrestling, with her always winning ( since I let her ). It was a cold, windy night so she decided to celebrate her sneakers on. I tried my best to digest on what we were doing, but the thought of her beautiful toes and warm feet submerged in her snitch got my inwardness racing. I did my trump to hide my erecting, which had made itself represent in my trouser. As we continued to hang out, the game got wearisome, and that 's when it happened, she undid her lace and loosened her sneakers, but still keeping them on. I decided to break the ice.

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

She replied : `` Yeah dude, just tired from walking around the shopping center today, and my understructure hurt ''. That was it ! I knew if I had to hit a motility, 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 base massage, I promise you will feel better afterwards ''. To my surprise she said `` That would actually be awe-inspiring ''. She got up, laid on her corporation with her wooden leg facing me and gently kicked off her sneak. Naturally I was expecting her feet to be smelly from walking around all day, but to my downright surprise and delectation, my cousin was one of those girls who did not receive 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 tinge my raging hard erection that was dying to be released from my jean. Her foot finally came to perch on the pillow as she pulled her sound out and got glued to it.

I gently touched her feet, feeling her warm wind sleeve, as I began gently massaging her colloidal suspension through her sock. I pushed my knuckles into her soles and then rubbed up and down her foot with my pollex. After about 20 minutes, I mustered the braveness 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 feel dirty, considering I was walking around the wholly day ? ``

'' Cuz, relax and let me take away all the tenseness from your feet, you deserve it after the day you had '', was all I was able to blurt out before returning my helping hand to her soft pes. I gently pulled off her socks, one by one until I had her bare substructure on my lap. I began massaging them whilst at the Saame time, trying to hold back from bursting my payload in my knickers. After a piece it got too a lot to manage, as I started to rub myself with my compensate hired hand whilst I massaged her feet with the leftfield. 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 pull in her leery as to why I was massaging her with one hand. I then lost control, and threw the pillow to the floor and let her pes rest against my hard cock. This immediately triggered a reaction from her, when she turned back and was greeted with my pole, standing hard in my gasp. What she did next traumatise 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 spirit shooting across my nerve, which made me pretermit my brain, 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 hammer 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 presence of it soaked, as a solvent of my pre-cum. Having felt this floor of consolation, I proceeded to open my whack and let down my pants, sitting there with just my bagger and my rock hard dick probing its'way through my boxers. I told my cousin-german that I had a foot fetish and was really turned on by her feet.

'' Do you think my pes are pretty cuz '' ? My reply was a loud `` YES '', which shot a grin across her face. She pushed the soles of her feet onto my dick and began rubbing her ft up and down, causing me to groan in utter passion, and the racy look on her face made it more deserving while. Here I was, with just my shorts, and my 18 year old cousin, rubbing her aphrodisiac animal foot on my tool. Naturally I began thrusting my articulatio coxae forward, to touch her feet and palpate it press harder against my cock.

She threw her head back, and that was when I took her right invertebrate foot in my helping hand, and put it to my face, inhaling as inscrutable as I could. Her foot did not smell dirty, but instead smelt of a admixture of gum elastic, and a sweet olfactory modality ( which I guessed was from her lotion ). I then grew bolder, and decided to drub her fillet of sole, to which I heard a soft moan of pleasure from her. I got more bolder and began licking her sole even faster, as her moan got louder, whilst her unexpended foot worked my throbbing shaft. 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 min, before taking her toes deep into my mouth, unleashing a scream of pleasance from her. I sucked her toes, in between her toes all the way down to her bounder and then stake up again.

The pleasure drove her over the edge as she pulled my shorts down, and began stroking my hawkshaw with her workforce, 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 bravery as she got faster and faster in hone rhythm. I was nearing my end and told her this. She continued whilst looking me utterly in the eye. I could not obligate it back anymore, and I blew my load all over her toes. The first shot went in the air and landed on her stifle, but every gibe after that, landed directly on her feet and dripped between her toes. I think I came for a full 5 instant, before I came to my sensory faculty and felt my hawkshaw starting time to soften. I opened my heart to retrieve her rubbing her feet together, letting my cum cover those pretty soles and toes.

She got up after that, washed her pes and came back to sit next to me. She took her feet and started using her toes to play with my balls, and rubbed her colloidal suspension on the distance of my dick, until my dick began growing again ... ... ... ..

Stay tuned for part 2 !