Stripping Off Her Boots And Socks - Tickling Her To Orgasm
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I knew this woman who had a nice body, and who always looked nice. She wore boots a lot, so I never got to see how her feet looked. I would always wonder what kind of socks she had on. One day I planned to take her boots off to see her feet. That day finally came when we were at my house sitting on the couch.

I couldn't take my eyes off her boots. They were black with low heels. I wondered if she might be ticklish, and so I gave it a try.

I started to tickle her ribs. She went nuts! I knew I had her where I wanted. She kept telling me to stop, but I kept tickling her. When I moved down her legs, she was squirming around, and told me once again to stop. But the playful way that she told me to stop made me think she was into me tickling her, and so I continued.

Then I pulled her pants leg up to see that her boots were knee high. I knew this was my chance.

I asked, "What do we have here?"

"No!" She exclaimed. "No, not my feet!"

I looked for a zipper on the boots, but they didn't have one, so I knew that they'd be hard to get off.

When I grabbed the heel of her boot to pull on it, she playfully objected.

"No, wait!" She pleaded. "Don't take it off. Please leave it alone!"

But my cock was getting harder, and with determination I knew I was going to see her socks, and her feet. I pulled more strongly. They were tight, so this wasn't going to be easy.

As I pulled on her boot, she once again pleaded, "No! Please don't. Not my boot. Don't take it off."

As we got into it with each other, I was most definitely aroused, and I could tell that she was, too. The more I continued, and the more she protested, the more aroused she seemed to get.

As the boot started to slide, she protested again, and exclaimed, "Oh God! Stop! Not my boot! Please don't take it off."

But no matter what she said, I was determined to take off that boot. She knew it, I knew it, and the arousing fun of our back and forth continued. When the boot started to slip off, she continued to protest.

"No, no! Not my boot!" She exclaimed. "Please don't! I'm begging you! Don't pull it off!"

When her boot came off, I saw her tanned leg, and her white Nike sock that came down to her ankle because of the boot coming off. Then I started ticking her socked foot.

Again, she protested, which seemed to arouse her more, and certainly aroused me more. My cock was about to explode! Then I grabbed onto the toe of her sock, and started to take it off when she once again protested.

"No!" She exclaimed. "Not my sock! Please don't take my sock off! God, no!"

Her sock was damp with her sweat, and it smelled so great.

When I removed her sock, I started ticking her bare foot, and she started screaming and laughing at the same time. Then I did the same thing to her other foot. I know I came in my pants at least four times, which is something that I will never forget.

I'll also never forget when I first noticed that her pants had gotten wet in between her legs, which signaled to me that she was aroused by what I was doing to her; the forced tickling, and the stripping off of her boots, and socks to tickle her sexy bare feet. The more she protested, the wetter she got, and the more that I came in my pants as well.