Naughty Nap Time With Her Feet at greatfeet.com - A Great Feet Foot Fetish Story Publication

The title caught my interest because I've always been aroused at the thought of playing with the sexy feet of a woman while she's asleep. It all started back when I was in college. A roommate of mine had incredibly sexy feet with high arches, and wrinkled soles, which I always found hard to resist. Her toes were always perfectly pedicured, too, which made my attraction to her feet even harder to resist.

We lived very close to the campus in a really nice two bedroom, two bath condo that my roommate's parents had purchased. Their plan was to sell the place, or use it as income property after their daughter graduated. Until then, they decided to rent the guest bedroom at a really affordable price, which is why I felt pretty lucky that I was chosen to be her roommate. Naturally, she had the master bedroom that included a private en-suite bathroom. I used the guest bathroom in the hallway.

We got along from the moment that we met, and we remained good friends the entire time that we roomed together until we graduated four years later. She knew from the start that I was a lesbian because I had already come out in high school, and I wanted to be up front about it. She was perfectly fine with it, and so were her parents who actually seemed relieved that their daughter wouldn't be rooming with a woman who might be promiscuous with guys.

After taking a shower, it wasn't unusual for my roommate to fall asleep on the oversized couch in the living room, which as you might guess, I didn't mind at all. I loved seeing her bare feet, especially when she was lying face down so that I could enjoy seeing her sexy wrinkled soles. It was so tempting to reach out to touch her soles, and maybe play with them a little bit, but I resisted the temptation.

One early evening when my roommate was lying face down on the couch with her laptop open while studying, and I was sitting down on the other end of the couch trying to study on my laptop, she glanced back at me to start a conversation.

"Not at all," I answered. "I'm glad you're comfortable enough with me to do that."

"I am," she told me, "but I'm realizing that I'm being a bad roommate. I mean, I probably should try to get myself into bed when I get tired instead of falling asleep out here so much."

"I really don't mind at all," I told her again. I was afraid that she'd suddenly decide not to fall asleep on the couch, which I liked her doing. "Besides, this is a really big couch, so there's plenty of room."

"I know," she replied. "It's just that I'm starting to feel guilty about it."

"Don't," I assured her. Then I blurted out, "I kind of like when you fall asleep on the couch."

Turning on her side, she giggled a bit, and asked, "You do?" Then she pried further to asked with curiosity, "What do you like about it?"

"It's just that it's kind of embarrassing," I reminded her, "and I don't want you to feel uncomfortable around me, or think that I want to be with you."

"I'm just teasing you," she smiled. "If you're wondering whether or not I'm worried about you coming on to me, I'm not."

"Of course not," she answered. "I mean, you've never come on to me, and you've seen me naked plenty of times. I'm perfectly comfortable being around you, and you need to know that."

"That's not the embarrassing part," I blurted out again before realizing that I might have opened up a Pandora's box.

"So what's the embarrassing part?" She flat out asked me. "No matter what it is, you can tell me, and I promise I won't get upset."

I wasn't really sure how to answer her question, so I just answered it rather bluntly.

"It's just embarrassing," I replied. "People think it's weird, or that it's creepy."

"You mean people who are sexually repressed," she laughed. "It's not weird at all. I like it when a guy has a foot fetish."

"I know that," she replied, "and I'm fine with that. I mean, you can enjoy yourself sexually with feet, right, and you don't need to do anything more than that, right?"

"I never really focused on that," I told her, "but yeah, that's pretty much what it is."

"Soooo," she drawled while teasingly poking my thigh with her sexy pedicured toe, "what would you do to my feet if I let you?"

"Well," I replied, "at least I won't have blue balls since I'm a woman."

"Whatever the equivalent is of blue balls for a woman," she said, "who said you have to be left with blue balls?"

Closing the lid of her laptop, she teasingly replied before laying face down on the couch again, "As long as you know that I have no desire to reciprocate sexually, my feet are yours if you want them. Go ahead, and have your way with them if you want."

"Why not?" She asked. "Besides, I've never had a woman with a foot fetish play with my feet before, and I'm wondering if they can make me feel as good as a guy with a foot fetish."

"A few times," she answered, "and I loved every minute of it. Sometimes they'd just give me a foot massage, but I always knew when a guy had a foot fetish because they'd do a lot more than that."

I didn't have to ask what they did because I already knew what turned me on, and got me off, so I didn't ask. I was determined to show her that no guy with a foot fetish would make her feel as good as I was hoping to make her feel.

"Oh," she said before I started, "I hope you won't get offended if I fall asleep on you while you're doing whatever it is you want to do with my feet."

"Not at all. That's kind of a fetish within a fetish for me," I told her. "The idea of playing with a woman's feet while she's asleep is a real turn-on."

To my surprise, she replied, "I know that you mean. I have wet dreams about it all the time. I love the idea of somebody playing with my feet while I'm asleep."

"It certainly will be for me," I assured her. "So that's what I'm going to do," I added. "I'm going to step away for a little while, and come back after you've fallen asleep."

I loved that my beautiful straight roommate was comfortable enough to experiment with me. As I readied myself with a quick shower, my heart kept racing with anticipation. I imagined that hers was racing with anticipation as well, which would heighten the sexual tension between us. Hers was different than mine, of course, but it was nonetheless an excitement for both of us to enjoy.

When I got back into the living room, she had moved herself onto her side a little bit with one of her feet on its side, and her other foot flat on the couch so that her sole was face up in full view. I slowly traced my fingers along that sole of her foot from the pads of her toes to her heel, and back again.

She barely moved as if she was actually sound asleep, which I was pretty sure she wasn't. Every once in a while, though, she flexed her toes in response to the light tickling. I didn't know if she was ticklish, and if she was, I didn't know how ticklish she was. Whether it was conscious, or not, I did see that she seemed to enjoy what I was doing.

At some point she moved a little bit so that she was entirely face down again, which is when I gently laid her feet on my naked thighs with her soles facing me. I was completely naked underneath my robe, and I knew that she was as well since that's how both of us dressed after taking a shower or a bath.

I gently lifted one of her feet up so that I could kiss and lick her soles, and suck each and every one of her perfectly pedicured toes. There was a faint aroma of a scented lotion, which she liked to massage into her feet, and her feet were softer then I had imagined. As I continued to enjoy every inch of her perfect feet, one at a time up to my face, I slowly, and carefully spread her legs apart, and I pushed aside her robe to get a good view of her pussy, which excited me to see that her pussy lips were wet with pre-cum.

What aroused me even more was the sudden sight of seeing that she had discreetly placed her arms underneath her torso with her palms up onto her nicely trimmed pubic area, and she was fingering herself. I could see that she was aroused by what I had been doing to her feet, and that she was naturally even more aroused by what she was doing to herself.

Even though I hadn't been given explicit permission to do anything other than have my way with her feet, I took a chance, albeit a good chance given what was going on, and I placed the middle finger of my free hand onto her already engorged clit. Then I inserted that same middle finger into her slippery wet pussy to find her G-spot, which I began to stimulate with a finger massage.

Moaning with approval, she quite suddenly gasped out loud, and began climaxing with multiple orgasms.

"Are you kidding me?!" She exclaimed again. "I've never cum so hard in my life, and I can't stop cumming!"

"It's more than fair," I assured her. "What you've let me do to your feet has already made me cum multiple times."

"Well," she replied, "I wish I could get you off like you got me off. I just don't know how to do what you did to me, and now I feel I should at least try."

"I'm glad," I replied, "but you only want to because you're caught up in the heat of the moment."

"Of course it's okay," I told her. "It's just that, unless you've decided to be bi or become a lesbian, there's really no reason to reciprocate."

"I appreciate what you're saying," she told me, "but there has to be something I can do."

"My feet are yours," she reminded me. "You can do whatever you want to them."

"Thank you," I gratefully replied. "You don't need to do a thing except to stay face down."

I placed her legs together, and sat on the back of them while sliding down to straddle her ankles. I grabbed onto her upturned wrinkled soles while pressing my pussy down onto onne of her heels, and I began to methodically fuck that heel, and then her other heel. In turn, she reached back with her arms on either side of her naked body to grab onto my feet to massage, and tickle my soles with her thumbs.

The sensations of fucking her heels while she massaged, and tickled my feet soon had me climaxing with multiple orgasms.

I was glad that I had placed a couple of my towels underneath her feet to absorb all of my cum.

"That's really warm," she told me when she felt my cum squirting onto her heels, and onto her her wrinkled soles.

After my squirting climax had subsided, I looked to see if I had gotten her to squirt, and it seemed that she had.

"I don't think so," she answered. "But maybe I did this time. I mean, I kept cumming and cumming, and I've never had such a powerful climax before."

"Those towels I put under you are pretty soaked," I told her, "so I think you might have squirted."

"There's only one way to find out," I told her, "but only if you'll let me try."

"I'm so turned on, and aroused," she told me, "I don't think I can say no."

I laughed, and replied, "Okay, good. Just lay there, and I'll be right back."

I already knew that because I has watched in secret a few times when she used it. Of course, I didn't want to tell that.

"That's great!" I replied with enthusiasm. "Then you know what it can do."

"Maybe you just need the right touch," I smiled, "or maybe you aren't able to squirt. Not every woman is able to squirt."

"You don't need to do anything," I answered. "Just turn over onto your back, and let me give it a try."

"Okay," she replied while turning over onto her back. "I guess my pussy is yours now, too," she laughed. "Have your way with it."

Because she had already climaxed with multiple orgasms, I wasn't sure I could get her to squirt, or even if she could. But she was already in the mindset to squirt if she could, and her pussy and clit was still sensitive from all of the cumming, so I knew that I had a good chance.

Most women I knew who could squirt their cum did so when their legs were together while they masturbated, although a woman who can squirt can usually do that no matter how they're positioned, especially if somebody else is getting them off.

Sure enough, with help from the vibrator, I had her squirting in no time at all, which amazed her as she watched her cum squirt up from her pussy all over her belly, and breasts.

It wasn't the only time that I had my way with her feet, and pussy in the four years that we were roommates. Having me get her off became a much desired, and even a needed activity for both of us. Naturally, there were times when she wasn't into the frame of mind for me to play with her, and get her off. But when she was in that frame of mind, which was often the case, we'd engage in that falling asleep scenario to have fun with it. Every once in a while she really did fall asleep, though, and she rarely ever objected to me playing with her.

I should point out that our foot fetish fun together didn't always result in sex. Sometimes, I just gave her a foot massage, or maybe some naughty tickling, or both, which was often the case.

Even though the video I included below has nothing to do with my story, and a guy is the one who gets to enjoy her sexy wrinkles, it's still one of my favorites. I hope you enjoy it.

Note: The video below is from the Heavenly Soles YouTube Channel. Be sure to visit!

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