It was my first year in college. I'd been spending alot of time at the
library for two reasons. One, I was going to have a bio test the next week.
And two, It was spring and I've had a foot fetish for as long as I could
remember. To me, spring was more than just warm weather, it was feet, lots
of bare feet and toes. The school library was *the* best place to catch a
glimpse of what I thought was the most beautiful portion of the female body.
So there I was, sitting a table among a group of empty tables. It was
12:30 and no females (without socks that is) had come to my section of the
library. Usually I would walk around till I found a woman with her shoes
off, but that day I really needed to get some work done. So then I hear
someone coming my way.A couple of seconds later I see a 5'5" blonde
turn
the corner. She had a beautiful tan, from head to her toe. She was wearing
a
white blouse and red jean shorts. Her hair was wrapped in a bun with what
looked like chopsticks poking out. The breasts were a perfect size and, she
also had perfect hips and butt. She had a lovely set of tanned shapely legs
which tappered down to thin ankles. On her feet was a pair of white canvas
shoes. She notices my gaze and smiles. Good, I though, I hope she sits over
here. But she didn't, she continued to walk right on past. I let out a sigh
resumed reading.
About 5 minutes later she returns and sits right next to me. I was elated
but I kept my composure. As soon as she sat down, she kicked off her
shoes. I almost gasped, even her feet were tanned, and they looked *so*
soft.
Evidently the woman took good care of her feet. The toes were painted a
shade of pink, which matched her tan. Then she crossed her legs and I could
see her flawless soles with no hint of callous. She noticed my gaze grinned
and openned her books. I though it was a prime opportunity to introduce
myself.
"Hi!", I said. "Hello", she replied "My name is Tim", I said with a
smile "I'm Laura",she said as rested her head in hand and looked toward me.
We continued the small talk for a couple of minutes. All during our
conversation, Laura constantly kicked her legs, her toes dangling like a
lure. Near the end of our talk, she brought feet under her chair and started
rubbing them together. This damn near drove me crazy. It seemed everytime I
looked down at her feet, she would move them even more, making that faint
skin on skin sound. I thought this was just purely coincidence. Eventually
we both had to continue our studies so we both turned toward our books. I
couldn't, however, resist peeking to my left every couple of seconds to look
under her table at her feet.
About 10 min after our conversation another woman came to speak to Laura.
They exchanged a few laughs, and after a couple of minutes Laura and her
friend left, but she never left my mind. I was going to get to know Laura
better.
The next few days were perfect. I would go to the library after lunch and
sit in the exact same spot I did the previous day. Laura would come in at
about 12:30 and sit next to me. We would talk for while and then study.
Occasionally she would ask me a few calculus questions, walking barefoot
from her table to mine. I rarely missed a day at the library.
Then one day, I made it to the library a little later than usual. The
first thing I did was look for Laura. She wasn't in our usual location, so I
took about 10 minutes looking through and under cubicals (by this time I
could recognize Laura's feet from a mile away), and down rows of tables.
Finally for some strange reason I looked at the bulletin board and there I
saw it.
"Tim, I'm in room 018, come by and pay me a visit :)"
Room 018, was a small group study room on the sub-level of the library.
Making my way down the stairs I passed a group of sandal wearing women. I
gave the barage of painted toes a mouth watering stare and continued
downward.
It took me only a few seconds to find Laura's room. The windows were
frosted over, but I could make out Laura's form. I openned the door to
reveal the typical library room with off-white walls and a thin orange-red
colored carpet. It looked like a comfortable place to study. Laura looked up
from her books and smiled, "Heh Tim!" "Heh, Laura!", I noticed she was
wearing another white blouse but I couldn't see the lower half of her body
because of the table. Her shoulders and upper body were slightly shifting
and moving, and under the table I could hear the familiar arousing sound of
scraping leather and wood; Laura had her shoes off, and was using her feet
to toy with them.
"I thought you would miss my message", Laura said continuing to smile ....
....and continuing to toy with her shoes. I just wanted to dive under the
table start licking her feet.
"I never usually check the message board, so you got lucky", I said with
a half grin. I still couldn't see her feet, so I searched for the best
vantage point....which was right next to her. I boldly made my way to the
chair next to her. Without hesitating, she scooted over to make room.......
good!! I thought.
We started talking about class and I sat my backback on the floor between
us, and began to retrieve my books. I had to sort've lean over to open my
bag....this was the plan. As I went down my gaze travelled down her black
shorts, down the length of her bare legs, to the golden tanned perfection of
her feet. Her toes where still painted pink, and both her feet were resting
on one shoe. Her legs were a bit tucked under her chair but not crossed.
Both her feet were crushing one of her slingback flats, the other flat was
tossed to the side with the bottom side facing up. Her feet had been pretty
busy down here I thought, but now the right foot was on top of the left,
with the toes of the right grasping the big toe of her left. Needless to
say, I took as long as I could getting my books
Laura continued to talk to me while I did this. Then suddenly she
stopped. My full attention was still on her feet and I couldn't see her
face. Laura then began to softly drum her shoe with the soles of her feet,
alternating from one foot to the other. My penis was throbbing at this
point. I was in a trance. I just couldn't take my eyes off her feet. Then
she gave out a yawn and stretched her body almost completely horizontal,
lifting her feet straight out. Then she swung both of her legs back and
forth. My eyes followed her feet. She then hoisted both her legs to the left
(the side I sat on), and then curled them under her body. The end result was
that the soles of Laura's feet were inches away from my face. I saw the
smooth flawless texture of her clean soles. I saw how the blood in her feet
had turned her soles into a dark rich pink. If my tongue was long enough, I
would've started lapping. All I could do was long to have her toes in my
mouth. I glanced up at Laura from my trance, she was staring at me with
amusement.
"Did you find what you were looking for?" "Not exactly", I said. Was she
on to me! I thought. My eyes returned to her feet, she was flexing her toes
back and forth, showing me wrinkles and then a soft pink suface. My erection
grew stiffer. I looked up again to see her giving me a slight grin. She
looked from me to her feet and back again. She definitly knows, I thought,
and I'm making a fool of myself. But she's smiling......this is a good sign.
I finally found what I was supposedly looking for and returned to my
seat. Laying my biology book in front of me, I began to read. But constantly
I would flick a glance over my shoulder to catch a glimpse of her feet. She
pretended not to notice....I could tell. Then, she turned her chair in my
direction, leaned back, and propped her feet on the table. I was leaning
over, so they were right next to my face...... I mean they were RIGHT
THERE! I looked right at her feet and I could barely restrain myself from
burrowing my face in thier softness. I had a big lump in my throat, my loins
were about to explode. I longed to have her feet in my mouth so I can run
my
tongue underneath and between her toes. It was to much and thus I drew
even closer.
She said, "I read this book about sex." She fanned her toes, "In it was
this guy who liked to lick women's feet. I wonder how it feels." Laura
started rubbing her feet together. "I wonder how it feels to have a man
licking you feet and sucking your toes?"
I bit my lip. She stared intently at me and started to bite on her pin.
It was a sexy look, but she had such an amusement on her face. She was
really getting a kick outta watching me drool over her feet. Then she
shrugged and removed her feet from the table. DAMN!!, I thought, I
should've acted.
"Ah well, how's the bio coming?", she asked "Uh.....okay, I guess...uh...
I gotta midterm soon." "I know, you told me yesterday." She glanced at my
crotch and noticed my raging hard-on. Then she drop her pen, and it rolled
under the table.
"Could you get that?", she said.
I dove under the table and reached for the pen. Immediately, Laura thrust
her feet in my face......and I started licking. They had the smell and taste
of baby lotion, which I was determined to lick off. I was on my hands and
knees under the table, and Laura had the soles of her feet pressed to my
face. I licked in circles from underneath her pink toes, down the white taut
soles, and down to nibble on her heels. I heard Laura laughing and giggling
from above. Then I slipped my body under her chair and Laura used my face
like a massage board, rubbing her soles over my face and in my hair. Her
toes would grasp at my cheeks and pull and then at my lips. I opened my
mouth and a silky soft foot was shoved in. I ran my tongue in and out,
swirling my tongue between and around her toes.
"Ohhhh.... that feels good.", she said softly. I looked up to see Laura
with a hand in her pants.
It was when Laura tried to shove both of her feet in my mouth that I
came. Dampness spread though my undershorts, but I didn't care. Laura
came shortly afterwards with a shiver, curl, and wiggle of her toes. Then
I
heard a soft moan and a giggle from above.
"Whoa, I never knew feet could be sooo erotic.....did you get my pen?" I
laughed, "Yeah, right here" "Hand it to me, I have work to do."
I didn't expect such an abrupt stop to our activities, and I felt
embarressed as I handed her the pen. When I started to get up she said,
"Heh! Stay right there, don't leave yet! Your face feels so good, don't get
up now."
"But your working", I said "Stay put, I'll study better with my feet on
a man's face!"
I was more than content to do just that. And all while Laura studied, I
was beneath the table under her tanned feet and pink toes. I had taken the
place of her slingbacks for the rest of our time in Room 018. I must've came
at least 5 times before she finished studying. When she was done, she slid
her chair back and looked down at me.
"So, when is my foot cushion coming back tomorrow?" "Tomorrow
evening",I said. "Good!",she said and smiled, "I'll be waiting"
She got up, put on her flats, grabbed her books, and walked out the door
without looking back. It wasn't until after she left that I got off the
floor and prepared to leave. Who would've guessed, I thought, that all this
time Laura wanted a foot guy........ --
After my under the table encounter, Laura and I got to know each other
real well. We began share our sexual fantasies.
"Feet have always been one of my most erogenous areas....they're my weak
spot," Laura whispered to me while we were on our way to the library. "You
know, I always encouraged my boyfriends to at least massage my feet before
sex."
I guess it was the way we both kind've jumped into the sexual arena that
allowed us to talk so candidly about our desires. Most of our conversations
would start on some other subject, like classes,, and then end up about sex.
....and feet. Needless to say, I was always horny when I was around her.
"But I never got any of them to kiss my feet. They would always just push
them aside," she continued. My penis was at a constant density until she
said that.
"Well you KNOW I'll never shove your peds to the side," I replied as I
looked down to check her out. Thin soled, thin strapped thongs clung loosely
to her slightly tanned feet. Her toes were painted a bright pink. Almost
every guy couldn't avoid looking down at her feet, and then at her ass as we
passed. Goodness, I thought, Laura is a sexpot, and only I know the secret
to her sexual energy.
The library grew closer. It was a beautiful spring day, and the air had
that sweet smell of new growth. The only sounds were the various
conversations of passing groups of students, and Laura's thong sandals
making that scrap noise as they hit the sidewalk and that smack sound as
they made their return flip to her heel. Laura was basically naked from the
thigh down. She was wearing frayed bluejean shorts and a tucked in tee-shirt.
It was probably tucked in to show off her sexy ass; which was another thing
I wouldn't mind licking.
It took us only a few more minutes to reach the library. The cool breeze
of airconditioning hit us as we entered the building. When we reached the
the stairwell to the private rooms downstairs, Laura bumped into her friend
named Tina. I checked Tina out as they talked. Tina was 5'5" red-head with
a few freckles. She too had on shorts which revealed her shapley legs. She
was wearing an ankle bracelet which was a plus, and on her unusually small
feet were a pair of pink pumps. When I first saw her I thought she was a
seven on a ten point scale......but that was before I saw her feet.
I didn't know Tina that well, but I did know she was a loud mouth; she
liked to draw alot of attention. And I was pretty sure every- one on the
first floor could hear her speaking to Laura. She also had a loud shreaking
laugh, and I almost decided to leave and wait for Laura downstairs. Then
Tina leaned back to rest on the banister, and then she started slipping her
left foot in and out of her pump. I glanced down at the sexy rythumic
movement. Her feet were gorgeous and the toes were painted my favorite soft
pink. She noticed my gaze but kept talking. In a final motion she slightly
extended her foot from the floor and fanned her toes.
I swear it was like a peacock display. Then she started rolling her ankle
and I was able to catch a glimpse of the sole of her foot. It wasn't as
creamy as Laura's but it was a turn on never the less. Tina then grasped the
top ridge of her pump between her first and second toes, pulled it back and
slipped it back on with a loud clop sound. My mouth was watering and I
almost forgot about Laura. Good thing she was engrossed in their
conversation.
Soon they finished and me and Laura continued down the stairs, while Tina
walked toward the computers. We finally reached room 018 and quickly
unloaded out things. I was too aroused and I had no intention to study, but
Laura had her books open and had started searching for a pen. She sat down
and crossed her legs and prepared to study without a word. I just kind've
sat there staring off, thinking about Tina's toes. I heard her thong slap
against her heel. It was an unconcious action on her part but it drove me
nuts since I was already horny. Then I slipped under the table. Laura was so
used to the action that she didn't even react, she just continued to study.
Her legs were still crossed and the foot hoisted in the air was inches from
my lips. I smelled the aroma of baby lotion. Her tanned feet were spotless,
even on the sole. There was nothing I liked better than clean feet. My
stomach quivered. The little wrinkles on the top of her toes were SO cute.
There was another slap of sandal against heel and the pink, red and white of
her sole appeared and then disappered. My view was then of her beautiful
arched instep as she rolled her ankle. I was overcome by desire. I slipped
my tongue between her toes and the sole of her thong. I heard a slight
giggle from above. I then started darting my tongue in and out. She reacted
by curling her toes upward. I could then see the thong between her toes
from underneath the ball of her foot. I heard a moan and then she fanned her
toes. It was a signal for me to lick and suck between them, which I did in
earnest. The saliva in my mouth started to build up. I pulled her thong off
with my teeth and ran my tongue along the bottom of her foot. I licked her
sole in spiraling circles covering it with saliva. I then nibbled under the
ball of her foot and the response was a heavy panting. Man, this really WAS
her weak spot. I parted my lips slighly to lick her toes and stuck her foot
in my mouth. I grasped her heel and licked and sucked between, under and
over the tops of her toes. She moaned, I moaned. I guess the vibration of
my voice caused her even more pleasure because she took off her other
thong and tried to stuff both her feet in my mouth. I was overwelmed by feet
and toes, my mouth was stuffed full. All I could do was moan. I shot a load
of cum. Then she relented and removed her left foot from my jaws and
rubbed my crotch with it. I unbuttoned my pants, and she hers. This took
us
only a few seconds.Then she turned her back to me to get under the table.
In
the process she poked her butt in my face. I was in such an oral state of
mind
that I started licking her ass. I continued to give her oral sex from the
rear till she came with a sudder.
I couldn't believe we did it in the library, and the expression on
Laura's face told me the same. We put our clothes back on and kind've just
sat there.
"I never get any studing done in here", she said smiling.
"Yeah, cause I'm always under the table!", I replied.
"From now on, every time I sit at a table with my shoes off I'll think of
you," she said with a half grin.
I returned the smile and got up and decided to go to the bathroom to wash
up a little. By the time I got back Laura wasgone, but she left a note:
Tim, I had to go back to my room because I REALLY need to study. C-ya
tomorrrow :)
Man, I though, that girl is something else.
END OF PART II