
| Footsies Once a month, my girlfriend, Sally, comes over to my apartment for a sleep over. I always look forward to those nights because of what we do together. I must light at least a hundred candles in the bathroom and my bedroom. The glow from the soft light makes the tub look so romantic. When she first arrives, we sit on the couch, with our bare feet rubbing each other's crotch. We talk for hours, hardly moving from our positions. Did I mention that we aren't wearing clothes? Her agile, slender foot massages my moist clitoris, sending wave upon wave of pleasure through my body. As we talk, our feet are in constant motion. She has this talent for kneading my firm, hard nipple between her toes. At the same time, her other foot pinches my clit. The orgasm is heavenly. When I bring out my pedicure kit, her eyes light up. She knows what's coming next. Expertly, I file her nails and apply lotion to her feet. As I rub, I notice there's a little dirt between her toes. I'm so turned on, I begin to tremble. I bring her foot to my face and take an appreciative sniff. My tongue travels the length between the slit of her toes. I cannot help myself. I have to taste. Afternoon turns into evening. Evening turns into a sultry, hot night of pure passion. Hand in hand, we lower our naked bodies into the hot water of my bathtub, scented with lavender oil. We face each other, our eyes locked. There's electricity in the air, as I take her toe into my mouth and suck. Gently. I can see her reaction, as her eyes close and her body begins to sway with excitement. Her fingers, deep inside of her own pussy, move with the rhythm of my sucking. My tongue travels the entire length of her foot, from her soft heel to her well-pedicured baby toe. Get any fantasy you want through 1000's of sexual stories! Join Sex-Stories Today! |