Valentine's Day Visit
Published on Wednesday, March 4, 2009
This story was submitted anonymously.
My girlfriend goes to school in another state, so I
don't get to see her as much as I'd like to. This year on Valentine's
Day, things lined up perfectly for me to visit. I typically have to
work weekends, but my company was doing building maintenence, and
nobody could be in the building. So I'd decided to drive down and
surprise my girl. We'll call her Ashley.
When I got to her house, I called her up, told her I'd bought her
flowers, and they'd be delivered any second. When I got off the phone,
I walked to her door with her flowers, and rang the bell. It took a
minute for her to get to the door, and when she finally answered, the
door only cracked a little, then a little more. I looked down, hoping
she'd be barefoot. She normally is, and I knew she had just woken up.
When she saw it was me, she hugged me, and pulled me inside. With her
held tightly against me, I could feel myself grow hard.
We sat down on her couch, had lunch and she turned on the TV. We talked
and touched awhile, and then she began touching me with her bare feet.
Ashley is weird when it comes to feet. She loves to be barefoot, but
hates people touching her feet. She knows about my fetish, and she
finds it weird. Before, she had told me there was no way she'd ever let
me touch her feet, let alone give me a footjob. It was disconcerting,
but I love her. So we're sitting there on her couch while she's
grabbing my pant leg with her toes, and grinning devilishly. She knows
what she's doing to me, and tells me she's doing it on purpose.
Then to my dismay, her phone rang. When she got up to answer, the back
of her night shirt had ridden up, and her ass was showing. I waited
excitedly for her to come back. When she did, she sat town, laid her
legs over my lap, and started grinning again. She wiggled her pink
painted toes suggestively. I couldn't look away. She could feel my hard
cock against her calves, and she smiled, knowing what she was doing.
She moved her left foot to my knee to show me her bare sole, and moved
her right foot to my crotch, where she began rubbing my cock through my
jeans. My cock was super hard at this point, and she knew it. She stood
up, took my hand, and pulled me to my feet.
"Go ahead, and get
undressed. I wanna give you your Valentine," she said in her
sexy southern accent. I took off my t-shirt, and while I was doing
that, I'd found she'd pulled off her night shirt, and began undoing my
belt. She worked fast. haha.
She undid my button and unzipped my fly. I stepped out of my skater
shoes as she slipped her fingers into the waist band of my boxers, and
began easing them down, slowly at first, but the suspense must have
been killing her as much as it was me, because she then pulled my pants
and boxers down to my ankles. I stepped out of them as she took me down
to the couch again.
She sat down next to me, leaned over, and gently wrapped her lips
around my erect cock. I could feel her tongue licking the head of it
inside her mouth. She began sucking on it like she had so many other
times before. She would litterally suck the whole seven inches of my
cock into her mouth, and throat. I fould feel her sucking it harder,
and harder as more slipped into her mouth. I felt her lips around the
base of my cock, and I knew she'd swallowed me. Then she released.
"Like that?" She asked with a grin.
I had sweat pouring from my forehead, and I was panting slightly. "Yeah," was all
I could manage to get out.
"I know you're
going to love this, then." She said.
I thought she'd sit on my cock, and ride me. But to be honest, all of
this was a surprise. I didn't fully know what to expect at this point.
She sat back, brought her pretty 7.5's to my lap, and wrapped them
around my cock. I shot her a surprised look, and she laughed. She began
stroking my cock up and down between her arches. I stared on in
facinated amazement. She started using her toes then. She was gentle
when she was using her arches, but a little more vigorous when she used
her toes.
"Fuck me,"
she said in a whispered voice, while still stroking my cock with her
toes.
She began grabbing the head of my cock using the toes of her left foot,
and the shaft of my cock with the toes of her right foot.
"Please fuck me,
baby," she said again.
I looked over at her, and found I had been rubbing her pussy with my
left hand without even knowing it. My hand was soaked.
She let go of my cock with her feet, and whispered again, "Please?"
I smiled at her as she grabbed my shoulders, and pulled me down on top
of her. I could feel her little hand grab my penis, and rub the head of
it on her pussy.
"I don't have a
condom," I warned.
"You worry too
much, baby," she said as she grabbed my hips, and pulled me
toward her, inserting my cock into her pussy.
I started fucking her in and out, going faster, and faster, hoping I
wouldn't cum inside her. We were both panting, and sweating. I pulled
out after she came, her muscles contracting and releasing around my
penis, because I was about to cum also. As I pulled out, Ashley caught
my weiner with her feet, trapping it, and sandwiching it like a hotdog
in a bun between her feet. I could feel myself cumming, pumping hot
white jizz onto her soles and between her toes.
"Oh my!"
She exclaimed.
Cum was all over her feet. It had gone all over her soles, and dripped
from between her toes down the tops of her feet. I fell back to the
opposite side of the couch, and stared at her as she held her feet up,
and wiggled her toes, giggling.
"What happened to
never?" I asked
"What can I say? I
love you, baby." She replied.
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