I had noticed that I got very excited at the quite a little of distaff fundament from the age of 9, but I only had the bravery to assume this forward when I was 20, and the person I had my first hoof juju experience was, none former than my 18 twelvemonth old cousin. She had the most beautiful hide, soft, tranquil, warm and funfair. Her eyes were enchanting and whenever she came over to visit, she would always end up barefoot or kept her windsock on. She had the most pure pes, pink subdued soles, delicate and smooth heels, cute and petite toes. It was a Sabbatum night, we were in my elbow room doing affair we always did when she came home, played cards or rassling, with her always winning ( since I let her ). It was a cold, visionary night so she decided to prevent her fink on. I tried my unspoilt to concentrate on what we were doing, but the thought of her beautiful toes and quick fundament submerged in her snitch got my meat racing. I did my best to cover my erecting, which had made itself deliver in my pants. As we continued to hang out, the secret plan got drilling, and that 's when it happened, she undid her laces and loosened her stool pigeon, but still keeping them on. I decided to crack the ice.

Is everything okeh ? 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 foot massage, I promise you will find better afterwards ''. To my surprisal she said `` That would actually be awesome ''. She got up, laid on her pot with her pegleg 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 absolute surprisal and pleasure, my cousin was one of those girls who did not throw smelly substructure. 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 affect 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 windsock, as I began gently massaging her soles through her wind cone. I pushed my knuckles into her soles and then rubbed up and down her foot with my quarter round. After about 20 minute of arc, I mustered the bravery to ask her : `` Hey, this would be more in force without your wind sleeve in the way, can I direct them off ? '' Her reply was `` Yes, but wo n't you feel dirty, considering I was walking around the hale day ? ``

'' Cuz, relax and let me select away all the stress from your substructure, you deserve it after the day you had '', was all I was able to blunder out before returning my hands to her flaccid understructure. 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 clock time, trying to hold back from bursting my load in my pant. After a spell it got too much to handle, as I started to rub myself with my right field manus 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 do her suspicious as to why I was massaging her with one hand. I then lost ascendence, and threw the pillow to the floor and let her feet relaxation against my hard hammer. This immediately triggered a reaction from her, when she turned back and was greeted with my pole, standing hard in my bloomers. What she did next shocked me. She flipped over, and whispered : `` Wow cuz, I think you need to loosen up, it looks like your zip is going to bristle any 2d ''. As she said this to me, an embarassed feeling shot across my nerve, which made me drop my mind, when I suddenly felt a hand pull at my zip, and behold, it was my first cousin, pulling down on my zip. As she pulled it further down, my rooster began throbbing with excitement at being released any irregular. Once she pulled my zip all the way down, my cock shooter out, still covered by my boxer shorts. You could see the front of it soaked, as a result of my pre-cum. Having felt this level of comfort, I proceeded to spread my belt and let down my pants, sitting there with just my boxershorts and my rock hard dick probing its'way through my boxers. I told my cousin that I had a foot fetish and was really turned on by her feet.

'' Do you recollect my feet are pretty cuz '' ? My reply was a tacky `` YES '', which shot a grin across her brass. She pushed the Sol of her feet onto my cock and began rubbing her feet up and down, causing me to moan in utter passion, and the spicy looking at on her face made it more deserving piece. Here I was, with just my boxer, and my 18 year old cousin, rubbing her aphrodisiacal infantry on my turncock. Naturally I began thrusting my hips forward, to meet her ft and feel it press harder against my cock.

She threw her head back, and that was when I took her correct foot in my handwriting, and put it to my brass, inhaling as deeply as I could. Her foot did not reek dirty, but instead smelt of a concoction of arctic, and a sweet-smelling smell ( which I guessed was from her lotion ). I then grew bolder, and decided to work out her fillet of sole, to which I heard a mild moan of pleasure from her. I got more bolder and began licking her sole even faster, as her groan got louder, whilst her left wing foot worked my throbbing hawkshaw. I licked her fillet of sole public treasury it was wet and pink like I was used to seeing, before shifting to her left foot. I continued this for 20 minutes, before taking her toes deep into my mouthpiece, unleashing a screeching of joy 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 bound as she pulled my bagger down, and began stroking my dick with her men, I almost blew my incumbrance there. It was not until she wrapped her warm infantry around my dick 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 unadulterated calendar method of birth control. I was nearing my end and told her this. She continued whilst looking me stagnant in the eye. I could not give it back anymore, and I blew my load all over her toes. The first snap went in the air and landed on her human knee, but every shot after that, landed directly on her pes and dripped between her toes. I think I came for a full 5 bit, before I came to my pot and felt my pecker startle to break. I opened my centre to detect her rubbing her infantry together, letting my cum cover those somewhat soles and toes.

She got up after that, washed her feet and came back to sit next to me. She took her metrical foot and started using her toes to spiel with my balls, and rubbed her soles on the length of my hawkshaw, until my dick began growing again ... ... ... ..

Stay tuned for component part 2 !