After learning that my new girlfriend Melissa had a foot and sock fetish like me, I couldn't wait to do more with her. It took me a while to recover from the footjob she gave me under the dinner table at her parents' house, but when I finally did I was ready for more.

A couple of weeks later we both had a Friday night off, so we decided to go out for dinner and a movie. I borrowed my parents' car so we could actually drive somewhere, and I picked up Melissa at her house. Since her mom doesn't let anybody wear shoes in their house, I would get to see what kind of socks Melissa was wearing before she left.

Melissa came out of her bedroom and around the corner to the front door, where I was waiting. When I saw her it almost took my breath away. She was wearing tight-fitting black jeans that did a good job of showing off her hips and her legs, and she had on a long-sleeved red sweater with a v-neck that showed off her nice chest. She was carrying a pair of black dress shoes and on her feet were the hottest looking red slouch socks.

She bounded up to me and gave me a peck on the lips. "Hey honey," she said. I mumbled a response, since I was still a little dazed by her outfit and how good she looked in it. Then my girlfriend bent down next to me to put on her shoes before she left.

Melissa made a point of flexing her socked feet as she slipped on each of her shoes, showing off her nice high arches. Her socks were perfect. They clung perfectly to her feet, not too baggy, and they were still relatively new. As I imagined rubbing those soft feet between my hands, or even better, between my legs, I felt a stirring sensation in my crotch. Jeez, I thought, all I have to do is look at her and I get a hard on.

The weather was still cold outside, so I helped her into her coat before we headed out to the car. She snuggled up close to me as we walked arm in arm to my already-warm vehicle.

When we got to the restaurant, we checked our coats. As we walked to the table, I could feel dozens of pairs of eyes on us as we crossed the restaurant. Apparently I wasn't the only guy that thought Melissa was stunning in her outfit.

After we sat down, I began thinking back to the dinner we had with her parents two weeks before, when we started out playing footsie under the table and she ended up giving me my first footjob. I knew she probably wouldn't do the same in the middle of a crowded restaurant, but a little more foot rubbing under the table couldn't hurt anyone. I slipped one foot out of my shoe, then followed with the other, revealing the grey winter-style dress socks I was wearing.

I gave Melissa a sweet smile and a coy wink, then slid my feet over to her side of the booth. Not surprisingly, she had already slipped out of her shoes as well, and we began to rub our feet together under the table. We kept that up until dinner was over and then we put our shoes back on to head to the movie theater.

The movie we got tickets for was a romantic comedy of some sort, but neither of us was very interested. We sat near the back of the theater so no one would bother us. The theater had stadium seating and there weren't a lot of people, so we had plenty of room to ourselves as we started making out.

While we were necking, Melissa slipped out of her shoes once again and curled her legs up under on the seat, giving me a nice view of her socked feet. Before too long, I was so aroused I could barely sit still.

When I thought no one was looking, I started rubbing one of Melissa's tits through her sweater. She must have liked that, because she slid her hand around the back of my head and pulled me close, giving me more tongue than I knew she had.

We kissed deeply for several minutes, me rubbing her tits and her running her fingers through my hair. Our hands started to roam even more; I would grab her ass and she would rub my chest, then I rubbed her foot as she rubbed my thigh.

Then my hand moved to the inside of her thigh, and Melissa drew away from me quickly. I was worried until I saw that her face was filled with lust. I moved my hand closer to her crotch and then she dove back in and started kissing my neck, cooing softly the entire time.

When I started to rub on her crotch through her jeans, Melissa paused her assault on my neck long enough to pull her coat over her lap. She started to moan softly as I rubbed on her pussy. It seemed a little hard to fondle her through her jeans, so I unbuttoned her jeans and pulled the zipper down, revealing soft cotton panties that were already wet with her juices.

Then when I resumed my rubbing, I could feel her whole body tense next to me. As I continued to rub, I saw her toes slowly curl up in her red socks. I found her clit and rubbed softly on it, then began to rub faster and faster. She stopped kissing and licking on my neck and began sucking on it, and her legs began to spread slightly as she got more and more aroused.

Faster and faster I rubbed, and I could feel her getting closer and closer to an orgasm. Her right leg slid out from under her body and extended out to the back of the seat in front of us, her socked foot completely flexed and her toes curled all the way back. She stopped lightly sucking on my neck and began nibbling on me with her teeth. Her gentle moans began getting louder and louder.

Then her entire body tensed all at once, and her teeth clamped down on my shoulder, and I knew she just came. After a few moments, she looked up lovingly into my eyes and mouthed the words "Thank you."

Our naughty activities had taken up most of the movie, because a couple of minutes later the credits began to roll. Melissa zipped her jeans back up and put her shoes back on and we made our way out to the car.

We didn't talk a lot on the drive back to her house, since it was pretty cold outside. Before long the heater had warmed things up, and I was starting to sweat a little by the time we pulled into her driveway. The house was dark; it didn't look like any lights were on at all.

"My parents have already gone to bed," Melissa whispered in my ear as she leaned over to the driver's seat. "We could stay out here a little while and take care of you."

We both chuckled a little as we glanced down to my crotch, which was already starting to swell with desire. "Okay, hon, but only if you let me rub those sexy little feet of yours," I replied.

She responded by sliding back onto her side of the bench seat and swinging her legs up, resting her feet right next to me. As I slipped her shoes off of her feet, I noticed the warmth from the heater had made her feet sweat a little, and her socks were now slightly damp.

Her feet were so glorious. They were long and slender, and her arches were perfectly curved. I took both of her feet in my hands, and brought them up to my face as I began to rub them gently. I rubbed the bottoms of her feet against my cheeks, feeling their warmth in my face. "I love your sexy little feet, babe," I told Melissa. She moaned in response, her face full of desire.

I brought them around to my nose, drinking in the sweet smell of sweat on her damp socks. I dropped her right foot down to my lap, where she immediately began rubbing it along my erection through my jeans. I took her left foot in both hands, and brought it up until the heel was in front of my mouth, and the front of her foot was over my nose.

I planted a kiss on her heel, tasting the soft cotton fabric of her sock, and at the same time I breathed in deeply through my nose. The smell of her foot filled my nostrils, and my cock grew even more as she rubbed it with her other foot. "You like the smell of my feet?" she asked. "Mmm hmm," I replied, lost in my pleasure, "oh yeah."

I began to move her foot down my face slowly, kissing and sniffing her foot along the way. Finally, her toes were in front of my mouth, and I parted my lips to let her toes in. "Oh, God," Melissa said, as I gently sucked on her toes through her socks. Then I bit down gently on her toes, and she let out a cute little yelp. I eased her foot out of my mouth and lowered a little bit, kneading her foot muscles gently with my hands.

"Unzip your pants," Melissa told me then. "I want to get you off with my feet again."

I complied, undoing my jeans and pulling my cock out through the fly in my boxers. She moved her feet back to my lap. Her left foot began rubbing on my dick while the toes of her right foot started teasing my balls. Now it was my turn to moan like she had in the theater.

After teasing me with her socked feet for a few minutes, she positioned her feet until they were on either side of my cock. My swollen seven-inch dick fit perfectly into the hole in between her two insteps, and she began pumping her legs up and down.

"Ohmigod, ohmigod," I moaned, not really believing I was getting another footjob. Her movement was much more natural this time; she must have practiced a little since our last time. Her feet began to pump faster and faster, and I felt like I was going to burst. My face was on fire with pleasure, and my cock felt as though it was going to explode.

"Babe, what are we going to do with the mess," I asked Melissa. "Don't worry," she replied, "just tell me when you are getting close." It didn't take long before I felt an orgasm building in my loins. "Oh God, babe, I'm going to cum," I gasped.

She pulled her feet away and slid up next to me on the seat. "Here, you might like this, honey," she said with a mischievous smile. She took my cock in her left hand and softly jacked me off as she reached down with her right hand and grabbed the sock on her right foot, sliding it off. Then she took the sock in both hands and slid it over my dick like a condom, and then returned to jacking me off with her hand.

If my cock felt like it was going to explode before, now it felt like a volcano waiting to erupt. My dick was wrapped in Melissa's red sock; it felt so good to be surrounded by a soft, red cotton sock that was still damp with her sweat.

"You like how that feels, baby?" Melissa cooed. "You like my sock wrapped over your big dick?"

"Oh, yes, Melissa, it feels sooooooo good," I said. Her hand tightened around my dick when she heard that, and she began pumping even faster. She had larger than average hands for a girl, but my cock was so swollen with pleasure that her fingers didn't reach all the way around it. "Oh God, don't stop," I cried as I got closer and closer to an orgasm. "Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes. . ." Her hand moved faster and faster until all I saw was a white blur that was her fingers surrounded by a red pole that was my sock-covered dick.

She kissed me deeply then, her tongue filling my mouth while her hand jerked on my manhood. "Oh God, oh God," I cried, filling the car with the sounds of my pleasure. Then I noticed Melissa's hand down her own pants, rubbing on her pussy while she jacked me off. This time when she kissed me she moaned loudly with pleasure, and it pushed me over the edge to an orgasm. I shot load after load of cum into her sock, some of it squirting out through the fabric. By the time I was done, her sock was soaked with cum.

"Oh my God, babe, that was sooooo hot," I said, and kissed her. "But, um, what are you going to do with that sock now?"

She gave me a naughty smile and pulled the sock back onto her foot, and then quickly put her shoes back on. "See ya later, hon," she said, as she kissed me and got out of the car.

Watching her walk up to her house, I said to no one in particular, "What have I gotten myself into?"

Though my girlfriend Melissa and I had already had a few sexual encounters in our relationship, we still had not made love. Not that I was complaining. The footjob she gave me a few weeks before was phenomenal, and our little night out at the movies and the time we spent in the car afterward was amazing.

But still, I had a little bit of pent-up energy that needed to be released soon. Neither of us were virgins, but it had been a while for both of us.

So I was over at Melissa's house one night, hanging out with her brother Micky. Him and I were friends before Melissa and I had started dating. In fact, he was the reason we met.

I was hanging out with Micky because Melissa had to work that night. Their parents were out of town, so Micky invited me to spend the night at their place. He also had procured some beer from an older friend of his, so we spent the evening watching movies and telling lies and getting a good buzz.

After a few hours, Micky nodded off during one of the movies we were watching, and I had to take a piss, so I went out to the bathroom in the hall and did my business. Then I quietly padded over to the kitchen in my socked feet to get a glass of water. I filled a glass and then took a long drink from it, and as I lowered the glass I heard a voice to my left at the doorway to the kitchen.

"Hey, sexy," Melissa said softly, causing me to turn my head toward her. My girlfriend was leaning up against the wall in the doorway, holding herself up with one arm while the other one rested against her thigh. She was only wearing a man's button-down shirt that stretched down to her upper thigh, revealing her shapely legs. Her right leg was turned slightly outward and bent at the knee, revealing a bit of her inner leg.

She was wearing a pair of plain white cotton tube socks that were pushed down around her ankles. The floppy socks looked very soft and clean, and her left foot was flat on the ground. But her right foot was flexed because of her stance, revealing the bottom of her sock, which was slightly dirty. She had probably worn them while she was at work, I said to myself.

I gasped slightly when I first saw her next to me, but then my heart began to race. She would have been blind not to notice how excited I was to see her. I felt my loins stir in anticipation as she began to move toward me.

As she got closer, I could see the chilly air was affecting her. Her rock-hard nipples were poking out, plainly visible beneath her white dress shirt. She wasn't wearing a bra, I thought, I wonder if she's wearing panties?

"That brother of mine can't monopolize you all night, can he?" Melissa asked as she reached my side, slipping an arm around my waist.

"Of course not, hon-," I started to say, before she grabbed my head with her other hand and pulled it down to her level, planting a sensual kiss on my lips. "Mmmmmm," I continued, returning the kiss with some passion of my own.

We slipped our tongues in and out of each other's mouths for a couple of minutes, and our hands began to roam around the other person's body. I felt up her tits, gently squeezing her nipples through her shirt as she moaned in satisfaction. She grabbed my ass and squeezed, pulling my body closer to hers. I reached one of my hands behind her back and rubbed her ass in response, feeling only the shirt between my hands and her butt.

All right, I thought, she isn't wearing panties! I reached my hand around to her crotch and began teasing her pussy through the shirt. She gasped when I did this, but then she moved her own hand around to my crotch and began rubbing through my sweatpants.

Melissa was a multi-talented girl, though, and when she got bored she put her feet to work as well. She started rubbing her tube-sock clad feet on my own feet. I was wearing white athletic crew socks with a gray heel and toe, but I could easily feel Melissa's soft socks through my own.

Her sexy outfit, her stocking feet and her groping hands combined to give me a mean hard-on. She quickly began concentrating on my cock, rubbing her hands up and down on it through my sweatpants. After a few moments of this, she slipped one of her hands into my waistband, leaving only my underwear between her hand and my cock. But this wasn't enough for Melissa, and she quickly slid her hand into my undies and wrapped her fingers around my swollen unit, jacking me off gently.

At this point, I decided to slip my hand under her shirt. When I slid my fingers into her pussy, I was surprised to find her already very wet with anticipation. But I started fingering her anyway, and soon we were both moaning in pleasure in the middle of Melissa's kitchen.

After a couple of minutes of this, she pulled away from me and gazed lovingly into my eyes. "I've got a present for you, big boy," Melissa said with a naughty gleam in her eye.

"Oh yeah, what is it?" I asked. In response, she kneeled on the floor in front of me, and pulled my sweats and underwear down enough to free my dick. She wrapped one hand around the base of my shaft and used the other to cup my balls, and then leaned forward. She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, and began licking the head of my cock.

"Oh my god, babe," I gasped, as her tongue flicked around my swollen dick. Then her hand squeezed gently on my balls as she opened her mouth wide, sliding her lips around my cock. I moaned again, louder this time, as she swallowed most of my dick.

Melissa had her legs folded behind her, giving me a great view of the slightly-soiled bottoms of her socks. Her feet were curled back along the ground, so the soles of her socks were wrinkled up a little. "Oh yeah, babe 3;oh god!" I breathed, the gray toes of my socks curling up in pleasure.

I moved my hands to the back of Melissa's head, running my fingers through her hair as she bobbed her head up and down. "Oh yes, oh yes, don't stop," I panted. "Suck that cock, baby. Oh god, it feels so good!"

After a couple of minutes, it felt like my cock was going to explode. "I'm getting close, babe," I told her. With that, she pulled away from my dick, revealing a trickle of pre-cum on her chin. She stood up and kissed me, allowing me to taste my own salty cum.

"I really want to suck you off until you shoot your cum down my throat, babe," Melissa whispered in my ear. "But what I want even more is to fuck you right now. And don't worry about a condom, I'm on the pill."

Luckily I didn't shoot my load right then, but I came awfully close. She pulled my pants back up and then took me by the hand, leading me out of the kitchen and down the hall. My huge erection was plainly visible through my sweatpants, but as we walked past Micky's room I could see that he was sound asleep. We continued down the hallway until we got to Melissa's room.

Her bed was up against the far wall, and the room was lit by a small lamp on her desk. She also had a couple of scented candles burning, filling the room with a nice floral smell. Maybe she had planned this all along, I thought.

She didn't give me much time to think about it, though. She pushed the door shut and spun on her socked foot, and then walked back to me. She grabbed my t-shirt and pulled it over my head, then threw it into the corner of the bedroom. Then she grabbed my waistband and pulled downward, taking my sweats and my underwear down in one motion. My semi-rigid dick flopped in midair while she knelt down in front of me, helping me out of my pants. That left me wearing nothing but my socks.

When Melissa stood up in front of me again, I pulled her close to me and began unbuttoning her shirt. "I've wanted you so bad, babe," I whispered as I moved from button to button. She responded by grabbing my cock with one of her hands while I finished undressing her.

"I want you, too, honey," she cooed as she led us to her bed. After I finished with the last button, she leaned back on the bed and pulled her shirt apart, revealing her beautiful tits and her already-wet pussy. I laid down on top of her and we moved into the missionary position long-ways on the bed.

"I want to feel your huge cock inside of my, baby," she said in her best dirty voice. "Please, fuck me!"

It took all of my self control to go slowly, but I gently guided my cock into her pussy, which was practically dripping with anticipation. We both gasped as I made that first push into her tight cunt, but we both relaxed a few moments later.

As I began thrusting in and out of her, she hiked her legs up to put her pussy at a better angle. I felt the soft fabric of her socks on my skin as she wrapped her legs around my waist, and that turned me on even more. I went faster and faster, and Melissa's breathing quickened as she got closer and closer.

"Oh god oh god oh god 3;oh yeah, don't stop, I'm almost there," she cried as she got closer to an orgasm. Her fingernails dug into my back and her feet flexed against my lower back as she came, letting out a yell that would have alerted her parents if they had been home.

"Oh my god, babe, that was fantastic," she said, despite being breathless from her recent orgasm. I smiled and leaned back a little bit, my erect penis still inside her. "I want to try something," I said to her. "Okay," she answered.

So leaned back a little more, until I was on my knees but still inside her. I reached underneath her and lifted her hips up a little bit, and then reached back with both hands and grabbed her legs, lifting them up into the air on either side of me. I slid my hands down her legs to her ankles, where I got a good grip, and then I started fucking her again.

The position we were in gave my dick a different angle in Melissa's pussy, so she started moaning again right away. But it also gave me a great view of her socked feet, which turned me on even more.

"Mmmmmm, that feels good," she said, as I thrusted in and out of her gently. I pulled one of her legs in closer to me, and she bent her knee, allowing me to bring her foot up to my face. I pressed the dirty sole of her sock to my nose, inhaling deeply. She must have worn the socks to work, because my nose filled with the sweet smell of her sweat. My dick swelled more as I drunk in the smell of her sock while fucking her pussy.

I quickened my pace, causing my breathing to speed up, which in turn allowed me to breathe in the smell of Melissa's socks even more. I moved her foot down a little bit, bringing her toes in front of my mouth. I parted my lips and bit down gently on her toes, filling my mouth with the taste of her dirty sock.

"Oh my god, that feels so good," she said. "I love it when you sniff my dirty feet, it feels so naughty." I left her toes in my mouth, and began running my tongue along the bottom of her toes. Her sock tasted so good, I couldn't get enough of it. While I was sucking on one of her left foot, I moved my other hand up from her ankle and wrapped it around her right foot. I started rubbing it gently with my hand, delighting in the softness of it.

"Oh yeah, babe, oh yeah," Melissa cried, and I could feel both of us moving closer to an orgasm. She moved her hands up to her boobs, pinching her nipples as she squirmed underneath me. I thrusted harder and harder until I was really pounding away at her pussy, my balls slapping against her ass with each movement. Her moaning became a chorus of "oh's" as I fucked her as hard as I could.

I still had her left foot at my face, sucking on her sock and sniffing away. My other hand was wrapped around her foot, watching how perfect it looked as she got closer and closer. Her baggy white tube sock had started out hanging slightly off her foot, but as I rubbed her foot it had slid back on until it hugged her foot perfectly. The white cotton sock was now showing off her beautifully curved arches, her wonderfully slender feet, and best of all, her perfect toes curling up in pleasure as I fucked her.

We got closer and closer, and I could feel my own toes curling up in my socks. My moans grew louder and louder, and I felt like my dick was going to explode with cum. The smell of Melissa's socks filled my nose, while I watched her toes curl up and up until I thought they couldn't curl any more.

"Ohmigodohmigod," she yelled in pleasure as she reached her orgasm. "Fuck me! Oh yes, fuck me! Oh my god, oh my god, oh yeah, ohhhhhhhhh 3;baby, I want you to cum on me, please!"

I pulled my swollen cock out of her pussy right as I was about to cum, and as I did Melissa moved her right foot down to my crotch. She started rubbing her soft socked foot under my balls as I came. I shot load after load of cum onto her stomach, then she leaned up in the bed a little bit, allowing some of my love juices to land on her tits and her face.

"Oh, yeah, baby, that was amazing," she said, then began licking my cum off of her tits while she still rubbed her foot on my balls. I helped wipe the cum off of her face with my hand, then she licked that off my hand as well.

"I can't help it," she said. "I just love the taste of your cum." She winked at me, then grabbed me in a sweet embrace and pulled me down onto the bed next to her. We slid under the covers to escape the cold winter air, and pressed our bodies together, still wearing nothing but socks. We rubbed our socked feet together as we drifted off to sleep in her wonderfully comfortable bed.

I pulled my jacket a little closer to myself as I walked through the cold winter night on the way over to my girlfriend's house. The wind howled through the leafless branches on the trees above, and I could feel the chill cut through my clothes.

"Damn, it's cold," I thought, as I picked up my pace. I was on my way over to say hello to Melissa's friends, who would be hanging out with her tonight. It made me a little jealous, but there were times when I wanted to hang out with my friends, too.

I let myself in the front door, since it was late enough that Melissa's parents would be asleep. I slipped my athletic shoes off while standing in the foyer, placing them next to the other shoes lined up against the wall. Melissa's mom liked to keep her carpets clean, so everyone had to walk around barefoot or in socks, which made the house a great place for a foot fetishist like myself.

I shrugged out of my coat and I proceeded down the hallway in my socked feet, padding quietly along the carpeted floor. As I got closer, I could hear girls' voices coming from Melissa's room, complete with the occasional giggle.

"So, Melissa, what is this Jon guy like? You guys getting it on yet?" said a voice that drifted into the hallway.

"Oh, yeah," I heard my girlfriend reply. "It was amazing! He is something else, I can tell you that."

"Is he really big?" another girl asked.

"Well, he's not really long," Melissa responded. "But he's really big around. I could barely fit him in my mouth!"

"Ewww! You went down on him?" a third girl said with disgust. "That's totally gross!"

"No, it was really cool," Melissa assured her friend. "He totally got off on it, and it felt kind of neat. Kind of salty."

That a girl, I thought, as my girlfriend bragged about me to her friends. I guess I should quit eavesdropping, though. So I turned and walked to the beginning of the hallway and then walked back to Melissa's room, this time taking heavier steps that announced my approach. This time, no one was talking when I got to the door and knocked.

Melissa opened the door into her room, leaned forward and wrapped her arms around me, planting a kiss on my lips with a "hey, babe". Then she took me by the hand and led me into the room.

"Everyone, this is my boyfriend Jon," she said. "Jon, these are my friends Brigitte, Teresa, Angela and Maggie."

I nodded and waved to the girls in the room, who were curled up on the floor with pillows and blankets. As I looked at them, I realized they were all wearing pajamas or other suitable sleeping clothes. Then I noticed that Melissa was wearing her usual button-down shirt and socks that she wore to bed. This is a slumber party, I thought, with not two or three but five hot girls wearing pajamas and socks! My dreams might have come true.

I took another look at all of the girls. Brigitte was wearing a dark blue pajama shirt and shorts, and had on blue striped thin polyester dress socks that showed off her long, slender feet. Teresa was wearing flannel pajamas with white dress socks, the kind with the gold toe. Maggie was wearing a long sleeping shirt with Winnie the Pooh on it, and she had on white cotton tube socks. Like the over-the-calf tube socks I was wearing, she had hers pushed down to about halfway up her calf.

But Angela was wearing the hottest outfit of anyone. She was wearing gray compression shorts and a matching gray sports bra that showed off her ample C-cup bosom. Her feet were clad in white athletic crew socks with a gray heel and toe.

As I looked at each girl, I felt my cock stir in my sweatpants. By the time I got to Angela, I was close to a full erection. Jeez, I thought, I hope Melissa doesn't notice! My girlfriend led me by the hand over to her bed, where we both sat down.

"Okay girls, Jon can stay a little while, but we're going to put him to work," Melissa said with a sly look on her face. I wonder what she had in mind, I thought.

"Now, I want you to give each of us one of your world-class foot rubs," she finished, winking at me. "It's just not fair that I'm the only one that gets to enjoy your amazing hands, so I want to spread some of the joy."

Oh, crap, I thought. Melissa knows exactly what she's doing. She knows how much I get off on women in socks! Now I would have a really hard time concealing my hard-on.

"Brigitte, you're first," Melissa said, then got up from the bed and gestured for her to sit down next to me.

I got a better look at Brigitte as she came over and sat down beside me, swinging her legs up onto the bed to give me access to her feet. She was somewhat taller than average, with dark brown hair and matching brown eyes. She had long, thin legs and feet that matched.

I took her feet into my hands and began to rub gently on the soles to loosen up her muscles. Her soft striped socks felt almost silky in my hands, and the feeling caused my dick to swell inside my pants. I kneaded the tense areas of her feet with my thumbs, and squeezed her heels with my strong grip, evoking a quiet moan from her lips. She leaned back and rested on her hands, flexing her feet while I continued working. I finished up by concentrating on her arches, running my fingers along her insoles. As I did that I felt her entire body shiver, and she moaned again, louder this time. That seemed to bring her out of her trance, and she pulled her legs away from me and excused herself from the bed.

"Okay, now Teresa," Melissa said. The short, pale-skinned girl got up and walked over to the bed. Her hair was a lighter brown, and her very white skin made her look almost like a china doll. I repeated my routine on her, watching her curl the gold toes of her socks up in pleasure and listening to the quiet sounds that escaped her mouth. By this time, I had a throbbing hard-on like no other inside my sweatpants.

"Alright, it's my turn now," Melissa said, and the girls shared a few furtive glances and a giggle. What the heck was that about, I thought.

My girlfriend sat back down on the bed with me, extending her white slouch socks toward me. I grabbed her right foot first, and began massaging it with both hands. I bent her toes forward, popping the knuckles one by one. I wrapped a hand around each side of her foot and rubbed her sole with my thumbs, working my way slowly down the length of her foot.

While I massaged her sock-covered foot, Melissa began to moan softly in pleasure. She leaned back on the bed, her eyes closed, completely lost in the moment. Her left foot began to roam around the bed, rubbing back and forth in a seemingly random way. Then her foot crept up onto my lower thigh and started rubbing my leg. For some reason I was too lost in the moment to wonder if any of the girls noticed.

Melissa's moaning grew a little louder now, and her foot continued its trek up my leg. Her toes reached my crotch first, where she began rubbing them on my balls through my sweatpants and underwear. She brought her hands up from her sides and began rubbing them along her body. Her stomach, her hips, her breasts. Melissa parted her legs a little bit, giving me a nice view of the white cotton panties she wore under her sleep shirt. She slipped one hand under her shirt and began fondling her pussy through her panties as her sock-covered foot moved up and started rubbing my dick through my pants.

I finally remembered that the two of us weren't alone in the room, but when I looked over to see what the other girls were doing, I found that they were following suit with Melissa. Teresa and Brigitte both had their hands down the pajama bottoms, and Angela was rubbing on herself through her gray shorts. She must not have been wearing underwear, because her shorts were already beginning to soak through in the crotch. The gray toes of her athletic socks were curled up in pleasure while she went to town. And Maggie wasn't bothering with her underwear, which were now laying on the floor next to her. She had her sleep shirt hiked up far enough that her pussy was quite visible as she fingered herself. Maggie made eye contact with me as I looked in her direction. She blew a sultry kiss to me and winked, then mouthed the words 'Show us your cock'.

When I looked back to Melissa, I saw that her eyes were now open, and she had watched me look at the rest of the girls. She nodded at me with her eyes full of lust, and said quietly, "Come on, do it."

I reached down and grabbed the waistband of my sweatpants and my underwear at the same time, and pulled them down, freeing my throbbing unit from its prison. Melissa took her left foot out of my hand and lowered it to my crotch, where it joined with her right foot in rubbing my dick. She then brought her sock-covered feet together around my dick, wrapping the toes around the sides of it like fingers.

Then she began pumping her feet up and down, like one would do with their hand in a hand job. My swollen cock felt like it was going to explode as her soft cotton-clad feet worked up and down on my shaft. This time it was my turn to moan, and my feet curled up in pleasure inside my white tube socks.

This was all having the desired effect on the rest of the girls, who were now all moaning loudly while they masturbated. Lost in pleasure, I watched as Maggie started rubbing her socked feet along Angela's feet. A few moments later, Angela moved her free hand over to Maggie's crotch, where she began rubbing the other girl's pussy. Before long, the girls had stopped servicing themselves and were now concentrating on each other.

Maggie peeled Angela's gray shorts down, revealing that, indeed, she had not been wearing underwear. Angela helped Maggie out of her sleep shirt, and then pulled her sports bra off over her head, leaving the two girls wearing only their socks.

Brigitte had unbuttoned her pajama shirt and was now fondling her tits with her free hand, her feet pointed straight outward in pleasure inside her blue striped socks. Only Teresa had not revealed any more of her body. But the girl still had her hand down her pants, and her attention seemed rapt on the foot job Melissa was giving me.

"Okay, girls, who else wants to give this a try?" Melissa asked, giving her tired feet and legs a little break.

Though all four girls looked ready, Teresa was the first to stand up. She walked over to the bed and leaned close to Melissa, whispering something in her ear.

"Sure, I don't see why not," Melissa replied. "Teresa wants to suck your cock, Jon. But be gentle, she hasn't done this before."

The pale-skinned girl took Melissa's vacated spot on the bed in front of me, meeting my eyes with her own. Her ice-blue eyes cut right through me, and I could see they were filled with desire. It was then that I realized that Teresa was the girl that had sounded so disgusted earlier when the other girls were talking about oral sex. I guess that was just an act.

She kneeled in front of me on the bed, her eyes getting wider each time she looked at my swollen cock. She reached a hand towards it, tentatively at first, and then with more purpose, wrapping her tiny fingers around my dick. Melissa was right; I was only about seven inches long, but was much wider than average. Teresa's diminutive hand only wrapped about two-thirds of the way around my shaft, which was now turning a purplish-red in excitement.

I slid my legs around Teresa's kneeling body, and found her feet sticking out from behind her. I started rubbing my sock-covered feet on her soles, hoping to put her more at ease.

After fondling my dick with her hands for a few moments, Teresa opened her mouth wide and brought her head down to my crotch, causing her long brown hair to fall down around her and obscure my view. Then I felt a warm, wet feeling as she wrapped her lips around my cock and slid my unit into her mouth.

The warmth spread further down my dick as she swallowed more and more. I was very surprised when I felt her nose press into the flesh of my pelvis. Damn, had the girl just deep-throated me? Not even Melissa could do that. I moaned very loudly then, feeling my entire cock surrounded by the warmth of her mouth, feeling the head of my cock bump against the back of her throat. She bobbed her head up and down a few times very slowly, and my face was tingling so much it felt like it was falling asleep.

I moved my hands up to her head, pushing Teresa's hair back around her head. This gave me the chance to push up and down on her head and control the speed, but it also allowed me to view this blowjob of a lifetime. Teresa's tiny head seemed dwarfed by my cock, but she still had no trouble swallowing the entire thing as she continued to bob up and down.

Then Melissa was there, helping Teresa up out of her kneeling position. "Alright, that's enough, we can't let him cum just yet," my girlfriend said. "Angela, Maggie, I hate to split you two up, but does one of you want a turn?"

Angela stood up, leaving her friend on the floor by herself. But no sooner had she gotten to the bed than Melissa had taken her place. I watched in fascination as my girlfriend planted a sensual kiss on Maggie's lips and began fondling her tits.

But I didn't have too long to worry about that, because Angela hopped up on the bed next to me and pulled my sweatpants and underwear the rest of the way off. Then she grabbed my t-shirt and pulled it over my head, leaving me wearing just a pair of white tube socks.

"I want one of those killer foot rubs you gave Brigitte and Teresa," Angela cooed, as she grabbed my cock with one hand and started pumping it gently up and down. "And then I want to jerk you off with my feet."

She leaned back and laid down across from me, extending her socked feet in my direction. I took her left foot in my hands and began rubbing it, while she moved her right foot down to my crotch. The gray toe of her white athletic sock reached down in between my legs and gently nudged my balls from underneath, then moved up and began rubbing them from in front.

As I tugged on her toes through her soft cotton socks, popping the knuckles of her stressed toes, she slid her right foot up, running her toes along the side of my shaft. While I squeezed her left heel, she planted her right heel in front of my balls, pressing in on them while the length of her foot rubbed side-to-side on the underside of my cock.

We both moaned as we provided the other with pleasure. I moved my thumbs to her arch and instep, and she did the same with her other foot, rubbing the soft arch area of her sock up and down my dick.

I noticed now that she had parted her legs slightly, giving me a view of her naked pusssy. She slid one of her hands down to her crotch and began masturbating while I rubbed her feet. Her bare breasts were less impressive since she was laying on her back, but her nipples were very erect, sticking out almost an inch in sheer pleasure.

She withdrew her left foot from my hand and it joined her right foot, the two sandwiching my cock between them. The purple head of my cock stuck out between the white soles of her stocking feet. The color stood out against the white cotton socks with their gray heels and toes. Her feet pumped up and down faster now, and I could feel myself getting closer and closer to an orgasm.

But then, Melissa appeared again, this time naked like Maggie and Angela. Brigitte and Teresa stood next to her, also wearing nothing but their socks. A moment later they were joined by Maggie, who was wiping her shirt on her mouth, which had been wet for some reason.

"Okay, I've got an idea," Melissa said. "Maggie, why don't you finish off Jon here, and the rest of us will join you on the bed for a little fun. What do you say?"

With that, the four girls climbed into the bed, joining Angela and myself. I could scarcely believe this was happening. I was in a bed with five hot girls wearing nothing but socks.

Maggie took Angela's spot across from me, and Angela moved over next to me, stretching her body out next to mine. Melissa moved next to Angela, and kissed her full on the lips right next to me before turning her body around in a 69 position. Teresa squeezed in at the foot of the bed, down where Maggie was. And Brigitte slid onto the bed behind me, extending one of her legs down next to me.

Maggie lifted her left leg, grabbing the top of her tube sock and pulling it back up her leg until it was tight and it stretched to the top of her calf. She repeated the process with her right leg. Then she extended her legs toward my crotch, but instead of putting her feet on my dick she pushed her legs out even further, until my dick was sandwiched between her calves.

Her white tube socks fit her perfectly, and the soft cotton material felt heavenly as it rubbed against the sides of my cock. Her slightly dirty soles were resting on my chest, and I leaned forward and sniffed them, smelling the slight odor of sweat on them. I used my left hand to rub on one of Maggie's feet, and with my right foot I grabbed Brigitte's outstretched foot, rubbing it as well.

My eyes tried to take in everything at once, which proved difficult to do. Angela and Melissa were locked in a 69, licking each other's pussies. Teresa was fondling herself at the far end of the bed, her gold-toed socks curled up in pleasure. And behind me, Brigitte was sitting Indian-style and finger fucking herself, with one of her legs stretched out next to me while I rubbed on her socked foot.

Maggie began fingering herself then, and grabbed one of my tube sock-clad feet with her free hand and started nibbling on my toes. Then she pulled her legs in towards herself, bringing her feet even with my cock. She wrapped her cotton-covered toes around my dick and started pumping up and down.

"Oh, god, yes," I cried, feeling an orgasm once again build in my loins. I squeezed Brigitte's foot harder, and heard her cry out in pleasure behind me. Maggie sensed my urgency and pumped her socked feet faster.

"Oh, yes, don't stop," I gasped, and Maggie responded by pumping her feet faster still. I saw Brigitte's foot fold back, her toes curling as she got closer to an orgasm. Then her foot pointed forward like a ballerina, and I felt her body shudder behind me as she came. Teresa moaned loudly about that time, and then again with an orgasm, and she slowed down her pace and eventually stopped.

Muffled cries of pleasure came from Melissa and Angela as they both neared orgasm, and then both raised their heads and cried out in pleasure as they came a few moments later.

Now the four girls concentrated on Maggie and I, who were both getting very close to an orgasm. The head of my cock glistened in between Maggie's socked feet, a large drop of pre-cum having formed.

"Oh, yes, I'm going to cum," I said with a gasp. A chorus of hoots and hoorays came from the other girls as I neared my orgasm. Melissa began rubbing Maggie's pussy, allowing the girl to concentrate on the foot job she was giving me. Brigitte slid around to my left side, slid her hand underneath Maggie's feet and began rubbing my balls.

Maggie's feet seemed a blur now. She must have gotten lessons from Melissa, I thought. Her soft socks slid up and down my shaft while Brigitte fondled my balls. Closer and closer I got, until I felt my cock on the verge of exploding.

"OH YES!" I cried, as I shot my load up into the air. Load after load of cum spurted out, falling back onto Maggie's socked feet and Brigitte's hand. I lay back and closed my eyes, exhausted. Melissa leaned forward and lay down next to me as Maggie continued to rub her socks along my crotch, cleaning up my enormous load of cum.

"Hey baby," Melissa whispered, planting a kiss on my lips. "Did you like the surprise I planned for you?"

"I sure did."