When I was younger, this girl Debbie lived downstairs from me and she had the most beautiful feet. However, she was big into sneakers, so whenever she came over to visit, she would take them off and walk around the house in socks. It made me crazy. She loved getting her feet rubbed, but would never let me take off her socks. One day I told her that I wouldn't rub her feet for her any more unless I could do it with her bare feet.

She told me that she thought feet were gross and said, "No." She wanted to keep getting foot rubs though, because they felt good. So she told me that she would tell my friends that I had a foot fetish if I stopped. One day she was reading a book, her tanned legs with her white bunchy socks were in my lap. I grabbed her socks by the toe area and whipped them off. She yelled "What gives!"

I told her to let me do it once and that if she couldbn't handle it, I would keep doing it the old way. She begrudgingly let me do it. She moaned with pleasure the whole time that I carressed them. I ran my hands over them so many times and did each toe individually and pressed them against my chest. When I was done, she admitted that it did feel better. From then on however, she told me that if she chose to wear socks, the massage was to be done in socks, but if she wore shoes without socks, I could do it barefoot. So it was a crapshoot.

She usually wore socks, but in the summers she would wear flats or occasional sandals and I would salivate. Finally one day, I could not help myself even though I was exposing myself to risk about being found out. I cupped her gorgeous feet around my cock and came almost instantaneously. She first looked horrified, but then kind of gave a crooked smile. "You really do like my feet." She said. "All right. We've been friends for a while and I love getting my feet massaged, so you can do them barefoot and jerk off with them if you want." This kept on until about when I went away to college and we lost touch.