The Eigth School Girl Feet Story |
SGF 8: Brooke Note: the events of this story are fictional though the characters are real. I had known Brooke for years, and we were really good friends, but I was never really attracted to her. She had a pretty face but not much beyond that. She was untanned, but not pale with with black hair that fell to the top of her chest. She had big brown eyes and thin pink lips. We were always just friends and I never tried to date her, and I had known her way before my first time with Hanna. For the first few months of my ninth grade year she had been living with her father in another state, but apparently that didn't work out. She came back a few weeks after the day I was first with Carmen and Katie. The day she returned I wanted to be the first one to welcome her back. It was on a Saturday and I walked to her house when I thought she would be there. I knocked on the door and her mother answered. She told me that Brooke was in her room and that I could go right up. When I got there her door was open and what I saw knocked me flat. Brooke was bent over picking up a stack of books out of a box. It wasn't her ass that I was focused on, but her legs. Clearly in the 7 months since I had seen her she had definitely grown. She used to be about 5'7 and a little thicker, not fat but kind of full. Even when she was heavier she didn't have much of a chest or an ass. She had clearly grown at least 4 inches and had thinned out generously. She still didn't have an ass, but now she had long, smooth, sexy legs. The kind of legs I could imagine wrapped around my head in a 69. She was showing those legs off in a nice pair of denim booty shorts that did actually frame her ass well. She was barefoot too. I had never seen her feet before because she had always been the kind of girl that likes to wear Nikes or Converse. I didn't have a very good view of them but I knew that I would make sure to. She stood up and set the books on a table next to her bed, and bent over to pick up something else. I cleared my throat to let my presence be known. When she heard me she stopped picking up whatever she was attempting to grab. She stood up and turned around and sent me into a state of shock like I had never felt before. Clearly height wasn't the only thing she had grown in just seven months. Last time I had seen her she was merely an A cup. Now staring at me as much as I was staring at them were two gigantic, impossibly perky breasts. She had on a tight green shirt and wore no bra. Her tits had to be at least an F cup and they stayed up without a bra. There was zero sag to her breasts and her nipples poked through the shirt like peaks at the top of her mountainous tits. When she saw me she gave surprised a girlish squeal and ran over to hug me. How she managed to do that without her gi-fucking-gantic melons hitting her in the face, I don't know. She hugged me tightly and pressed her monster chest into mine. When she released I still couldn't pull my gaze away from her chest and when she noticed she actually had to pull my face up to hers. I laughed nervously and hoped that she wasn't too angry. "I guess you've noticed my...er...changes," she said, embarrassed maybe, but not angry. "Well they're some pretty big changes," I told her. "I know, but it looks like you've been growing something too," she said with a nervous giggle in her voice. I noticed she was pointing at my crotch and looked down to see my enormous boner. "I'm so sorry," I quickly apologized and tried to cover my crotch. "No, it's okay, it's a lot to take in I'm sure," she assured me, "believe me, you're not the first guy to have that problem from seeing my boobs." "I'm sure," I said,"but I'm still sorry." I moved my hands because I had calmed myself down. "You do look really good," I told her honestly. "Thanks, it took awhile but I've developed." "You've way more than developed," I said, "porn stars would murder someone to have boobs like that." "Well, you don't have to be that enthusiastic." "Well, have you looked at yourself, you're goddamn beautiful." "Thanks Johnny," she said shyly, "You've always been such a good friend, and I think I know how to repay you for that." "How?" I asked excitedly hoping for the best. "I'm gonna let you see them." It wasn't the best, but it was still pretty fucking amazing. She didn't stand up or make a show about it, she just pulled her shirt over her head exposing her enormous bare breasts. They were perkier than any tits that big should be. They were like beautiful mounds of pure sexuality. They were full and round with no tan lines although that's probably because she didn't tan. Her pale pink nipples shot out straight and hard begging to be sucked. I boned up again immediately and Brooke took notice. "As long as I'm making it happen, I should probably relieve that pressure in your shorts too." I was to dumbfounded to speak, so I sat in silence as she reached into my shorts and gripped my stiff cock. She pulled it out and took a second to admire the size. She didn't lean her head towards it so I assumed she was just giving me a handy, and I assumed correctly. Usually, I have great staying power but her tits were just too amazing. I only lasted for a few minutes, never taking my eyes off her big beautiful breasts. In a bit of an ironic moment, my entire load shot into the air and landed directly on her foot. She got some on her finger and tasted it. She seemed unsure at first, but she quickly scooped up another load of my cum and licked it off hungrily. After that she lifted her foot to her face and licked it from the source. She went to the bathroom to clean her foot and I put my softening cock back into my shorts. She walked in from the bathroom and put her shirt back on. We talked for the next few hours and caught up with each other. By the time I left we had somehow made a date for next Friday. For the next two months we dated and I continued my usual endeavors with the other girls, though at a slightly decreased rate. After two months of never getting passed second base again, Brooke met me at my locker at school on a Tuesday. It was January and we were going to go sled riding on Saturday. She told me instead to go to her house and in a not so subtle hint she told me to not masturbate for the rest of the week. . For Brooke's sake I cancelled all of my plans with my other "girl friends". I arrived at her house on Saturday. Her mom would be at work until 9 and I arrived at around noon. The door was unlocked so I went right in. The blinds were closed, the lights were dimmed and sitting on the couch was Brooke looking as sexy as anyone has ever looked. She had on matching black lace bra and panties. The tops of her giant jugs spilled from the top of the bra. Her panties rode low down to her pussy showing her pubic area which was completely shaven. She had on six-inch black heels that strapped at her ankles and black hose that ran up to the middle of her thighs. She had on glittery green eye shadow and light pink lipstick. She was sitting on the couch with her legs spread and her feet planted on the floor. She was slowly rubbing her pussy through the thin fabric of her panties. She stood up and walked slowly towards me, the sound of her heavy shoes echoed as they hit the wooden floorboards. She reached where I was standing and wrapped her arms around me. She pulled my lips to hers and locked me in a passionate kiss. Our tongues danced around each other tasting and feeling. I pulled away and asked: “What is all this?” “I’ve been back long enough to learn what you’ve been doing with so many girls for the past year,” she knowingly continued, “I talked to all of the girls, and they told me how great you are. They also said that there was something else you liked, something weird, but they wouldn’t tell me what it was.” I knew that she was talking about my foot fetish even though she didn’t. I figured I would let my fetish be a surprise for the evening. Her stockings and shoes certainly weren’t helping me to keep it under control, though. “Well that’s for me to know and you to find out,” I teased. She laughed and brought me to the couch. She lied me down and got on top. She started kissing me again with one hand holding my head and the other working its way towards the bulge in my shorts. I kept my own hands occupied by grabbing at her little and surprisingly tight ass. Her breasts pressed firmly into my chest; they moved freely as she breathed heavily through her nose to keep the kiss intact. She pulled my cock out of my shorts and stroked it gently as we kissed. I was too enthralled in Brooke’s mouth to notice how much time had passed but, she finally broke the kiss and slowly slid her way down my body gently kissing my torso on the way down. She picked up my cock and licked up from the bottom of my shaft to the tip. She took both of my balls in her mouth and sucked gently giving me a feeling like I’d never felt before. She moved her lips to the tip of my cock and gently kissed the head before parting her lips and sliding about 4 inches of my cock into her mouth. She sucked on it wildly, moving her head from side to side and running her tongue all around my manhood in some crazy pattern. I felt pressure beginning to build down at the base of my cock, and I knew that I would only last about ten more minutes and we were only five minutes or so into the blowjob. There was something about Brooke that my cock was just insane for. Brooke added another 3 inches to the four already in her mouth, just [pressing my tip into her opening throat. She took the 2 ½ final inches into her mouth and my throbbing dick filled her throat. She worked my cock in and out of her throat pumping back and forth rapidly and gagging roughly at times. I came without warning her and coated the inside of her mouth with my cum. She was so surprised that she let my cock out of her mouth and the rest of my load shot into her face and a little bit in her hair. She swallowed what got into her mouth and cleaned her face with her hand rubbing the rest of my cum into the crotch of her panties. I watched as she moved her underwear to the side and immediately slid 2 fingers into herself. She worked them furiously and I watched mesmerized as she fingered herself powerfully. I came to my senses after a few minutes and realized that it should be me working her pussy like that. I grabbed her arm and pulled her hand away from her swollen mound. I made her lie down on the couch with her knees up and her legs open. I slid her panties off her legs and past her sexy high heels. I put my face into her crotch and kissed her pubic area above her pussy. She gave a quick shudder at the first touch of my lips. When she calmed down I pressed my lips into her swollen red labia lips. I used to fingers to spread the lips and kissed her soft vaginal flesh. She leaked excitement from her engorged hole and her large clit pressed through the folds of her flesh. I stuck my tongue into her impossibly tight opening and ate her with veracity leaving no piece of her cunt unlicked. I caught her clit with my teeth and gently rolled it in between them. She moaned insanely when I began doing this and I could barely understand her wild shouts warning me that she was about to come. I jammed one finger in her to put an exclamation point on the job that I had done and her juices flowed around it in a massive squirting orgasm. She jerked and twisted on the couch, writhing in an almost seizure like way. She shouted to god and screamed obscenities to express her pleasure. When she finally stopped her violent motions she lied still, seemingly exhausted. I was worried I had just eaten my way out of a full day of fucking the most gorgeous girl I had ever known. So, I was incredibly relieved when she sat up and asked: “What’s next?” I thought about this for a second and decided it was time to reveal to her my peculiarity. I moved her so that she was no longer lying down, but sitting up on the couch. I grabbed her left foot and undid the strap of her heel. I removed the shoe of her right foot as well and held them both in my hands. Before she could question what I was doing I quickly dove my head down to her shoes and licked the soles. They were damp from where Brooke’s feet had been and I could faintly taste her sweat mixed with the material of the shoe and the nylon of her stockings. Brooke watched shocked as I went to town on her shoes that could give me a hard-on all by themselves. She finally found her voice and I could hear the apprehension and confusion when she spoke: “So is that what all the girls were talking about, that you like shoes.” “I don’t like shoes,” I explained, “I like feet, which can extend to shoes, socks, and especially sexy stockings like you’re wearing.” On that line I grabbed her left foot and shoved all of her toes into my mouth. I sucked on them hard and, even through the hose, the taste was strong and delicious. I pulled her toes out of my mouth and pulled her right foot to my face. I dug my nose between her toes and inhaled the powerful, delightful smell. I had this thought about every girl at some point or another, but Brooke had the best feet I had ever seen/smelled/tasted. There was just something so special about Brooke. I was way more than just sexually attracted to her or her feet. Her voice brought me out of my own mind and back to reality: “Well how do they taste?” she questioned. “Amazing,” I said dreamily. “Would they taste better without my nylons?” she asked seeming more interested in what I was doing to her feet every second. “Of course they would,” I responded. Without further urging she slid the nylon on her right leg slowly down to her ankle. I grabbed the bunched up stocking with my teeth at her ankle and pulled it the rest of the way off. We went through the same process on her other leg and after months I finally took a moment to fully enjoy the site of her beautiful bare feet; her big beautiful bare feet. Now that I was really paying attention I noticed that Brooke had really big feet, they had to be at least size ten and something about their size made them even sexier. There was just so much more to love and worship. Her toes were perfectly proportionate to the size of her feet. They were bigger than normal toes, but Brooke’s feet were by no means normal. Her toes were round at the ends and her nails were painted with black polish that perfectly complemented her lingerie outfit, the only part left of which was her bra. I put my nose underneath her fresh, bare toes and took in the unhampered smell. It was almost too much for me to handle and I could feel pre-cum dripping out of my again engorged cock. I took her big toe into my mouth and sucked gently making sure that she enjoyed the experience just as much as I did. She moaned and gently rubbed her clit; not enough to get off, but enough to keep her arousal at its peak. I licked between all of her toes enjoying her feet more than I had ever thought be possible. I planted full kisses all over her big, sexy feet. I licked all the way up her sole knowing that her feet proved that bigger is better. It took me forever to cover the full surface area of her peds with my tongue and my lips. When I had finished worshiping her feet I stood up kicked my shoes off and let my shorts slide off my ankles. I grabbed her feet and sandwiched my cock between them. I pumped back and forth. It wasn’t a footjob, it was a foot fucking. I pumped into her feet the way I would pump into her pussy and Brooke started to really go at fingering herself. She moaned and I moaned. Her large smooth soles let my cock slide through like they were covered in lube, but they were too smooth for that to be necessary. After 20 minutes of fucking her warm perfect feet, I shot my load. When I knew I was going to cum, I put her soles together and covered them with a giant load of jizz and it still wasn’t enough to cover them. At the same time Brooke launched herself into another orgasm, but this one was far, far less violent. She just quivered for a minute, making it easy for me to hold her feet in place for my own orgasm. When she finished coming she turned her attention to her own feet. She licked up the lengths of her soles collecting every drop of my semen on the way. She didn’t stop when the jizz was gone either. She sucked on her own toes with almost more enthusiasm than me. I watched as she worshipped herself and I enjoyed it appropriately. And by that I mean I jerked my still hard cock to the ever pleasurable imagine of Brooke loving her own toes. All the girls I had been with had licked my cum off their toes, but none had seemed to enjoy as much as Brooke and they certainly didn’t go past licking the jizz. Brooke went all the way with her feet and covered them with her lips and tongue just like I did. Without warning Brooke snapped out of her reverie and paused with her big toe in her mouth. She looked at me and I could tell she was a bit embarrassed and shocked at herself. “Well, it looks like I’m not the only one here who likes feet,” I said still stroking my cock. It seemed like she wanted to say something, but at the same time she seemed to want to keep her own toe in her mouth and never stop sucking. Eventually though she had to remove her foot to respond. “I don’t know what happened,” she explained, “Once I started I just couldn’t stop. I just never realized how great my feet are.” “It’s not just your feet,” I told her. “I bet if I got you together with one of my regular girls you would get wet for her feet and worship her like I worshipped you.” “Maybe,” she conceded. “It’s just kind of freaking me out.” “It’s okay,” I said, “way more people like feet than you would think.” “Well, I suppose I could get used to it,” she said smiling. “Well now that you’ve admitted your perversion, I think it’s time we continued to feed my many perversions.” “So, what do you want to do next?” she asked as she moved closer to me and gripped my cock. “Okay, I worshipped your feet now I think I should worship the only part of you that deserves it more.” “And what part of me is that?” Brooke asked confident of the answer. “Those enormous, perky tits that that bra is struggling to hold in.” Automatically she reached behind herself and undid her bra looking relieved to release her perfect breasts. They shook as the bra came off and their perkiness still surprised me even after seeing them before. Her nipples were hard enough to cut diamonds and her breasts made a small bounce with every breath she took. I took her by the arm and laid her back on the couch. I straddled her stomach and bent my head towards her breasts. I buried my face deep in her chest and motorboated them like they would disappear in a moment. I pulled my face away and quickly dove back towards the nipple on her left breast. Her nipples were big; at least half an inch long and probably an inch around. They were surrounded by round pale pink areolas and surrounded by her well-toned skin. I sucked the nipple into my mouth and sucked with all the force I could manage. I bit on it lightly and rolled it between my teeth. Brooke moaned and told me to bite harder, and I obliged. I bit with as much force as I dared to apply and she moaned even louder I must have found the right amount of bite because she didn’t ask for anymore; she simply moaned and enjoyed. I sucked and bit both nipples, and I ran my tongue over the soft firm flesh of her breasts. Her tits actually had a unique taste to them like her pussy or her feet. Her breasts were so soft and my tongue glided over them savoring the taste. I tried to cover her whole chest in my saliva and I achieved my goal, but it took almost 40 minutes. She continued to finger herself the whole time and unleashed a couple more orgasms along the way. When I finished worshipping her breasts, or more like she forced me to because she wanted to get to other things, she asked me what I wanted to do next. I suggested that since I had done most of the choosing it should be her turn. “Well. There is something I’ve always wanted to try.” “Well what is it?” “Do you think you could lick my ass?” “Didn’t the other girls tell you,” I bragged, “I’m an expert at that.” “Really, so how do we do it?” she asked, unsure of how to continue. She was on her back on the couch still so I told her to either turn over and lie on her stomach or get on all fours. She chose to lie on her stomach because she was still an bit worn out from her multiple orgasms that day. I warned her that she would be coming again and she seemed to doubt that she could come simply from having her ass licked. I made it my goal and my mission to show that her doubts were wrong. As I’ve said before she didn’t have much if an ass so it was very easy to access the hole between her cheeks. After giving her cheeks a quick once over with my tongue, I moved to her tight asshole. It was small and clean and at the first touch of my tongue it tightened even more. After I worked it with my tongue enough it loosened to the point that I thought I could get a finger in but I decided to hold off on that for a moment. I massaged her thighs as I tossed her salad and occasionally dipped my tongue into her sweet, wet pussy. She moaned into a pillow from the couch and she snuck her hand between her breast and the couch to tease her own nipple. When I decided that she was ready I slowly slid my middle finger into her ass. When the tip of my finger first penetrated, she let out a sharp cry, but quickly returned to her erratic moans. I worked a second finger into Brooke and it only seemed to bring her more pleasure. I pulled the two fingers out of her ass and put them into her cunt. I went back to the task of eating her ass, and I set my set on getting her off. I worked my fingers rapidly in her pussy and went after her ass fiercely with my tongue. When I could tell she was closed I jammed 2 fingers into her ass without warning. The shocking pleasure sent her over the edge and this orgasm shook her violently. I worked my finger in her ass the whole time and she had multiple orgasms in those few moments. When her orgasm(s) ended, she flipped back over on the couch and pulled my lips to hers. She released the kiss after some time and I slid my middle finger, which was in her ass, into her mouth. She sucked on it and really seemed to enjoy the taste because she almost bit my finger off sucking on it so hard. “God, I love the taste of my ass on your finger,” she said shocking me with her sudden boldness. “I like it straight from the source,” I replied. “So, what’s next?” she asked excitedly. “Oh, there’s a lot we could do,” I answered, “but I think it’s time we got to the real deal, if you know what I mean.” “I know what you mean,” she said. “And I’m ready for my first time.” “Do you want to do this gently or how?” I asked because I’d found in my previous adventures that different girls wanted it different ways for their first time. “I’ve thought about and not only do I not want it gently, I want it rough.” “I’m not sure if that’s surprising or not,” I said, “but if that’s how you want it I can do it that way.” There weren’t any words left for us to exchange and we got into missionary position on the couch. I put her feet up on my shoulder and without warning shoved my cock inside her. She screamed in pain as her cherry popped in literally a split second. I didn’t stop myself or slow the pace, I kept pumping at full force hitting her womb at the very back of her pussy. Her pussy was tighter than I ever would have expected. Her pussy was as tight as the asses of the girls I had been with. She quickly moved past pain and found the pleasure underneath it. She screamed in blissful agony as my cock filled her. She started her first orgasm five minutes in and it was all I could do to keep my cock inside her shaking body. She calmed down after a minute and I continued to pound her with all my force. With my right hand I groped her big beautiful breasts, and with my left hand I held onto her ankle as I sucked the toes of her right foot. It took 15 minutes for her to climax again and this one was crazier than the last. Her body went rigid as her muscles tightened from the extreme release of pleasure. She shouted in moans so that it sounded like she was being fucked and chased by Freddie Krueger at the same time. I came close to finishing from the way her pussy moved around my cock. I lasted thirty more minutes and through one more of her orgasms. I warned her that I was about to come and instead of letting the girl choose like I normally do, I decided where I was going to come. I pulled out of her pussy, straddled her stomach and shot my biggest load ever all over her enormous tits. I covered her pink nips in my seed and it clung to them, turning them from pink to white. I blew jizz all over her warm flesh and in between her breasts making them slip around each other with the new found lubrication. She pulled her nipples up to her mouth and sucked my cum off. She licked all around her breasts and what she couldn’t lick she cleaned off with a towel from the table next to the couch. At Brooke’s urging, I tentatively licked around her breast and found that I could only taste the soft skin of her large tits. I could feel that my cock was still at full bone and it rested on her thigh as we sat together while I sucked her tits. She took it in her hand and stroked it softly as I put three fingers into her pussy. I fingered her and she jerked me until I wanted to move on from her tits. In all honesty I didn’t want to go past her tits, but I figured that she wanted to come again at some point. I told her to get in on all fours on the couch and she readily assumed the position. I got behind her with my thick cock throbbing to get back inside her. I positioned my cock right at her slit ready to enter her again, but at the last second I made a risky decision. As I pulled my dick back to thrust in, I changed direction and landed, cock first, inside her ass. I went as deep inside her as was possible and she screamed like I’ve never heard a girl scream before. I couldn’t tell if she was angry, in pain, or having an orgasm. As it turned out it was both the 2nd and 3rd. The first penetration into her was painful, but felt great enough to make her C.O.C. (come on contact). She shook with the orgasm as the pleasure easily overcame the pain. When she finally came down from her orgasm high she told me through her moans that she was okay with what I did; that the surprise made her come even harder. Her ass wasn’t much on the outside, but on the inside it was tight and it milked my cock for everything it had. I only lasted about 10 minutes; she was just too tight for me to last like I normally can. When I warned her of the impending explosion she told me to come inside of her. I didn’t answer because I had different plans and she just assumed I would do what she asked. It’s not that I wouldn’t come inside her but that day, for some reason, it was about where I wanted to blow. When my orgasm became inevitable, I pulled out of her ass and got to her feet before she could react. I held her feet down and blew another load all over her soles. It ran down in between her toes making them sticky with my jizz. This load was average or even a little bit less than normal especially when seeing it on her huge soles. She turned around and now she seemed a bit upset. “Why did you do that?” “I thought you liked my cum on your feet,” I said honestly. “Well, I do but I told you to come inside me, and I wish you would have listened. You’ve chosen where you got to blow on me all day and I figure just once you can jizz where I ask for it.” “Okay, I’m sorry,” I apologized. “You’re gonna be,” she threatened. “What do you mean?” “I mean that it’s your job to clean off my beautiful little toes.” I knew that she was talking about licking my own cum off her toes and to be honest the idea excited me way more than Brooke knew. It was something I had always wanted to try but was honestly afraid to ask for. She lied back on the couch and held her cum covered toes up to my face. I sat at the end of the couch and grabbed ahold of her right ankle. I brought it near my lips and stuck out my tongue. I licked all the way up from her heel and didn’t even come in contact with any of my own fluids until I got near the ball of her foot. The taste was….different, but the situation itself was so hot that I didn’t really care. I licked all of myself of her beautiful sole and moved on to her toes. I jammed my tongue in between them and found the most build up there. I suck her toes completely cleaned and she watched with a devilish smile on her face. She noticed how my dick jumped when I stuck my tongue between her toes and felt she had to speak up. “Oh my God, are you really getting off on this?” she asked with a hint of laughter in her voice. “Yes I am,” I replied with fake indignation in my voice. “This is the one fantasy of mine that I haven’t yet gotten to live out and it took you forcing me to finally do it.” “Well yeah I wanted to punish you by making you lick your own jizz,” she explained. “Not help you make more of it.” “Well too bad,” I said, taking her toes out of my mouth long enough to reply. To make a point on those words, I grabbed her left foot and shoved all of her toes covered in my seed directly into my mouth. I held them in fore five straight minutes sucking and licking off all of the cum. I eventually took them out and cleaned off the small amount of my load that stayed on her soles instead of draining to her toes. Then I went back to her toes for ten minutes because her toes were fucking awesome. When I finished I set her feet in my lap next to my cock, which by this point was almost purple from needing release. Just grabbing it with my hand was almost enough to drive me over the edge. “So where do you want it?” I asked trying to make up for my supposed transgression. “I don’t,” she said. “Not yet at least. That’s the second part of your punishment, you can’t come until I say you can.” I didn’t bother to argue, because I didn’t want her to ban me from her body. I decided I needed to get back in her good graces so I did what I knew would help the situation. I pick up her right foot and kissed the tops of her toes. I kissed all the way down the top of her foot and all the way up her long, smooth, luscious leg. While I did that, I slowly positioned myself between her legs so that by the time my kisses land between her legs instead of on one, I was in the right position to eat her pussy and eat it good. I dove in with my tongue spreading her tight hole with two fingers and jamming my tongue inside. With the other hand, I rubbed her swollen clit rapidly. I had her coming, before she even realized I was eating her out. She tightened her legs together as pleasure coursed through her body; trapping my head with my face shoved deep in her pussy, as I drank the worm fluid that squirted and flowed from inside her. “Oh my fucking god!” she screamed. “Alright, Johnny you can come, you can come!” “Where?” I asked frantically reaching for my cock needing my release so badly. “In my ass,” she panted through her exhaustion. Without time to flip her over, I lifted Brooke’s ass off the couch and rammed my cock inside. As soon as the tip hit the soft warm flesh of her ass I unloaded inside of her. This shot was a big one and some cum leaked out as I pulled my now limp cock from her asshole. I fell back on the couch finally feeling the effects of hours of fucking. It had to be at least 6 o’clock by now, which meant we still had her house to ourselves for 3 hours. We were both totally exhausted so we couldn’t do anything too physical at the moment. My head was at one end of the couch and hers was at the other. I noticed that on either side of my head were her big beautiful feet. I grabbed her left foot and started to lick up and back down the sole. We stayed that way for almost an hour. It was something we both enjoyed and she even managed to come simply from the pleasure of the foot worship. After that was done we found that we had enough energy to make our way up to her bedroom. If I slept at her house my mom wouldn’t notice and her mom would go straight to bed after work assuming that Brooke was somewhere with me. We got into her bed under the covers. Brooke lied on top of me, and trapped my tongue in one more long French kiss. We fell asleep in each other’s arms and the next morning I was woken up by the feel of her tongue on my cock. She took my erect cock all the way into her mouth and my somewhat weak morning wood boner couldn’t handle too much pleasure. After 10 minutes or so, I shot off into her mouth and this time she swallowed the whole load. We heard her mom’s car pulling out of the driveway. Looking at the clock we saw it was nine in the morning. We got up and she put on a pair of red panties and a tight white t-shirt that didn’t hide her breasts so much as cover them with a thin white film. If her nipples weren’t so pale they’d be completely visible through the fabric. I pulled on my shorts from yesterday that I had carried up the night before. We went to her kitchen and she made eggs for breakfast. I was sitting at the table almost finished, when I felt her toes grip my cock through my shorts. I looked at her and she continued eating her food, acting like she wasn’t doing anything. While she seemed normal above the table, underneath the table she was no using both of her feet to pull my shorts down to my knees. She picked up my gradually stiffening cock with her feet, and the stiffening was no longer gradual. She worked my cock furiously and, while her face still showed impassiveness, her jiggling breasts revealed the work she was doing under the table. I sat and slowly ate the small amount of food I had left while she worked my cock towards its second orgasm of the morning. After twenty minutes I had finished my eggs and her feet had finished my cock. She positioned her feet side by side over my cock and I shot all over them. I pretended to drop my fork and got down on the floor. I grab bed her by the ankles and cleaned myself off of her feet again. When I finished my work my cock was harder than it had been even before I came and yet we both acted like none of it had happened. After eating we went upstairs and showered together. Her breasts couldn’t have looked more beautiful shining from being clean and the flow of the warm water. In the shower we took care of my hard cock problem with a good ass fuck, and I certainly wasn’t the only one who finished strong. We spent the rest of the day together normally, watching T.V. and talking. I stopped looking for new girls for awhile because Brooke was all the more I needed. Although, thankfully, she didn’t make me break off my relationships with the other girls, and she had no problem with group sessions. I thought iI'd never need to find another girl but, things change....... |