You hoped that she wouldn't think anything short of you if you jumped right into her toes, but you've been waiting for a long while to get at some toes. You had held off the toes of your last girlfriend, just to wait to get to Kitty's feet. You knew that this would be a treat to remember, you would savor it and you would feel a comforting, relaxing, feel after doing what you've been waiting to do for a while. Kitty was into it; she watched foot fetish videos and she exclaimed that she wanted to try it. One thing about Kitty was that she was open-minded about sexual things.
Before you began getting your lips and her foot wet, you took her foot to your face and inhaled deeply. You laid down flat on your back as she moved her feet over your face. She continues to rub her feet up and down your face, allowing you to sniff every area. You love how soft and smooth Kitty’s soles feel against your face. Pure heaven, if heaven smelled like a worn-out footlocker. Then... screw it, it was heaven [go fetishers! XD]!!
"The air from your nose feels sooo good for my feet! Getting out of those boots was like, a total pain. But you're sure that you don't mind? My feet are dripping with sweat," She said blushing.
"It's no problem, Kat." You said.
" 'Cuse me footboy, but it's Kitty to YOU." She said playfully, doing this she stuck some of her toes up your nostrils. You wiggled your fingers and gave her feet a quick tickle. Ever since you two were in elementary school, you would try to tickle her when her feet was in your reach. She had ticklish feet, but she liked having her feet tickled, since she would tease you about it and place her feet in your hands, saying that she needed a good laugh. She knew how to play into your hands, even as school-yard friends.
You rubbed her soles and was preparing for the attack. They felt as smooth as ever, and then, you were ready. You brought her foot to your face, took your tongue and ran it from her heel up to the bottom of her toes. You reached the toes, you plopped some in your mouth and began sucking them. You popped them out and, with saliva dripping, started the process again. From the heel, to the sole, around the foot, to the toes, you were determined to get her foot wet with your saliva. Lick by lick, getting every bit of sweat from her feet for more than half an hour. You even licked between her toes when she would spread and wiggle them for you [that's teamwork!] Each time, you would hear Kitty moaning with pleasure, giggling when you would hit a ticklish spot, and sighing to show her relaxation.
You took her saliva-coated foot and planted a kiss directly on the sole. But it didn't stop there as you began to kiss every bit of the bottom of her foot, then getting to her toes you would give them a quick suck. She would let out a squeal, you deduced that the toe sucking was her favorite part. But, you would save them for the last. Always save the best for the last.
Yeah, the best had finally come. After all that time waiting, it was time to go to town on her toes. The things between her toes had been cleaned, her sweat from her feet had been wiped and mixed with your saliva, it seemed as though that you marked your territory on her feet. She looked at you with a seductive smile and furiously wiggled her toes. You looked at them and pretended not to notice, keeping your hands behind your head. She moved her toes in your face and continued to rub them and wiggle them, and you were going crazy. This little game to see who would break -- you were losing.
"What's wrong footboy, you don't want them?" She asked. You were actually sweating! Sweating! Your breath was going faint, your heart was beating faster, and no, you couldn't take it. You opened your mouth and you saw that she had her feet lifted in the air, giving that little cute Kitty giggle.
"Beg for them now." She said as your punishment. You began to beg, her lowering her feet then lifting them again. Finally, she let you get a kiss on the heel and dropped her toes in your mouth. Your eyes roll back as you began to to suck the polish-less toes like there were no tomorrow. Starting with the big toe, then going down the row. You two would even play games with this as well, seeing how many you could fit in your mouth and how many ways, etc. But you knew that this was her favorite part, since she was moaning the loudest you've ever heard. A little too loud, but did you care? You both were enjoying yourself. So, did you care?
You better start. What happens next?
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