Julia’s Sleeping Feet


A friend invited me to join him and a few of his friends down in south Florida
for a trip out on his boat. The weather was incredible as I stepped on the back
of this beautiful boat. Once aboard I met everyone and got my gear all settled.
I was taking a self-guided tour of the boat when I bumped into this innocent
looking little beauty. She stuck a hand out and said, “Hi! I’m Julia. Welcome
aboard.”

She was a pleasant girl with a body to die for. Julia stood about 5’3” tall and
I guess about 115 pounds. She was wearing a bikini swimsuit top, short cut-off
jean shorts, and flip flops on her amazing shaped feet. Her toes were painted a
light shade of purple, which looked almost silver. I guessed that she wore
between a size five and six shoe. We squeezed past each other going in opposite
directions.

I met my friend up on the bridge and asked him about Julia. He said she had
just turned 18 and was the little sister of Kate, another of our passengers. The
girl to guy ratio was excellent in my favor. All total there were four girls and
three guys. My friend is a good-looking guy, but he was lusting over Heather
who was laying out on the bow. The other guy was a friend of his from work. His
name was Frank and he was busy making all the girls hate him! He was really
bold and he turned off all the females. That left my choices wide open.

We set off and headed towards the Florida Keys. We decided to do some SCUBA
diving. Pulling up to the mooring ball he cut the engine and we all got wet. We
took turns diving in the shallow water. Julia and I went first by ourselves.
After spending a solid hour looking at the reefs and tropical fish it was time
to surface. Julia pulled her wetsuit down to her waist and headed up to the bow
to get some sun. I watched everybody on the stern putting his or her gear
together. It seemed
to take forever. Julia and I had been out of the water for almost thirty minutes
when the rest of the gang went overboard.

I climbed up the ladder well to the bridge. From my position I saw little Julia
lying on the bow face down.




Her ankles were crossed left over right. This gave me an excellent view of her
soft soles. I couldn’t just stand up there and watch! I headed down to the bow
with my camera. I walked up behind her and quickly snapped the picture above. I
took several more and then asked her if she was comfortable.
Julia was showing no signs of being awake. I checked my watch and knew that I
only had about an hour to have some fun with her young feet. I gently lay down
behind her and put my nose lightly on her left sole. I inhaled deeply and was
surprised that her soles actually had a little scent to them! I felt my cock
growing
very hard. I smelled down her left foot from her heel, down her deep arch, and
under her little toes. I spend most of my time smelling the balls of her feet. I
loved trying to stick my nose right up under her toes. I stuck a finger in my
mouth getting it wet with my saliva. I took that wet finger and gently ran it
down the sole of her left foot. My finger left a wet line all down her sole.
Seeing this really made me want to cum!

Julia stirred a little bit and raised her head. She turned her head a little and
saw me sitting at her feet. I was frozen! What was I going to say? I was caught
red-handed!

“What are you doing?” Julia asked in a sleepy voice.

I reached my hands forward and grasp her tiny feet. “I thought you might enjoy a
nice foot massage.” I remarked.

“Umm, that would be great. Thanks,” she said as she laid her head back down. I
looked down at those sweet, tender feet and took them in my hands.



I pressed my thumbs deep into her young arches and massaged up and down. I got
up on my knees to get better leverage. I turned the radio on and turned it up
just loud enough. My massage was having the perfect effect on Julia. I looked up
at her
face and saw her mouth hanging open. She was falling back to sleep again. I
leaned forward and asked if I could put some lotion on her feet. Julia smiled
and nodded. Of course she would have probably done the same thing if I asked her
if I could throw her overboard! She didn’t care what happened as long as I kept
rubbing her feet.

I checked my watch again and saw that we had about thirty minutes left. I looked
around and didn’t see a soul for miles. I slowly unzipped my shorts and slid my
cock out of my pants. I scooted up and brought both of her soft feet up to my
cock. I pressed her feet together trapping my cock between the balls of her
feet. I saw her stir a little and her toes grip the shaft. I wasn’t sure if she
knew what was going on or not.

Slowly I rocked back and forth. Her feet needed some lubrication. I raised each
to my mouth and licked the soles until they were soaking wet. I replaced them on
my cock and continued to fuck those amazing feet!

Finally I had to cum. I put her feet back down on the deck and leaned over them.
I crossed her ankles and began to masturbate.



I felt my legs tighten as cum was rising up. I pointed it at her soles and asked
if she was ready for some lotion. Julia gave a devilish little grin and nodded.
Before I knew it I was shooting ropes of sticky cum all over those tender soles.
I stared at
them as I came all over them over and over again. I leaned back and put my cock
away. Julia’s head rose up like she was really awake now.

“What was that?” she asked.

“Aww I just put some lotion on your feet like you asked.” I informed her.

I quickly began to massage it into her feet and all between her little toes.
Julia looked over her shoulder and asked what kind of lotion I used. She
remarked that it smelled like sex. She turned over and pulled one of her feet
into her lap. She ran her palm over her arch and brought it to her nose. Her
eyes squinted like she was thinking where she had smelled it before. I watched
as her eyes went from a squint to wide open! I watched in horror wondering what
she was going say. She let out a
little grin and thanked me for the massage.

Our surface interval was over and we got ready for the second dive. I saw the
others surfacing as we donned our gear. Julia leaned over and kissed me on the
cheek. “Thanks for rubbing my feet. Maybe we can do it again tonight,” she
whispered in my ear.

I hope so!

Story by Jim

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