Part 3: Caught My Classmate Staring This guy was having the..

Part 3: Caught My Classmate Staring

This guy was having the time of his life with my foot pressed against his face. He was simultaneously inhaling my scent deeply while massaging my size 11 socked feet. He was totally in heaven.

“How’s that?” I asked.

I received no response. He was entranced.

“How’s my foot?” I asked again.

No response again. All I heard was the sound of inhaling slowly and deeply, along with some light moans. I didn’t realize how much this guy liked feet, but I guess mine were amazing enough to make him get completely lost in the moment.

“Hey!” I yelled pretty loudly, “Are you enjoying my foot?!”

He awakened from his trance. “Yes, this is amazing sir.”

I noticed he was drooling. “What did you just call me?” I answered.

“Sir,” he retorted. Saliva was dripping down the side of his mouth.

I thought to myself, “I could have so much fun with this.”

I moved my other foot up towards his face as well and covered his entire face, nose, mouth, chin, and forehead with my feet. His face was going to smell like them for the rest of the day and into tomorrow.

I wiggled my toes aggressively and pressed firmly into his face. It was obvious he was loving it. His moans grew louder and my force grew stronger, rubbing his face firmly with my sweaty socked feet.

“Get on the floor,” I demanded. And he obliged.

He moved his way down to the floor without taking my feet off his face. It was kind of impressive, actually. Now he was directly below me, two socked feet directly on his face feeling the weight of my legs this time too. I began to swirl my feet around his face which made him twitch with excitement.

“Peel my sock off with your teeth,” I told him. And peel he did.

He grabbed my sock with his mouth and began peeling it off. They were Nike mid calves so he needed some help and I did the initial part of the peeling to make it easier.

My sock slid off slowly as my gorgeous, smooth sole was revealed inches from his face. His eyes lit up and he just stared longingly at my bare foot. I wiggled my toes a little bit.

“That smell is intoxicating and even better coming off your warm bare foot,” he drooled down the side of his mouth.

“Happy to hear it,” I said as I flashed a devilish smile.

I used my big toe to catch some of them drool and slid my toe across his cheek and right up to the side of his mouth. I teased the edge of his lips with my big toe. Combined with his drool, it slid so easily around in tiny circles.

Before I could think to do anything else, he opened his mouth, and my big toe slid into his warm, wet mouth. It was a feeling like I’ve never had before. How had I never experienced this? Every guy would love this and needs to have this done at least once in their life. I had never felt anything like it before. It was warm and slippery, and I could feel his tongue gently swirling around my toe. I was loving this, especially looking down at it happening. I pushed my big toe as far into his mouth as I could, knowing he’d love it. The taste of my bare toe filled his mouth and he moaned again.

I rotated my foot so I could fit some more toes in his mouth and wiggled them through his lips onto his tongue so he could taste them individually. He was surely having the time of his life.

I used my still-socked foot to hold his head in place while he went to town on my bare toes. Sucking each one. Slurping between them. Trying to fit all of them into his mouth.

I laid back loving every second. I wasn’t sure what it was: the power or the feeling that made me love it. Maybe it was both. I knew I could get this whenever I wanted. All I had to do was ask for the notes. 😈