More Than Just A Tickle
(Posted on Monday, August 7, 2000)
This story was submitted by James
Castos.
A couple of days ago I had made a study date with two female friends of mine to study for an upcoming test. The first, Kathy, is a mature age student and a little too old for my liking, but the second girl Filiz was the same age as I am. I really didn't like her of such, but I had seen her feet during the end of last year while on another study date.
I remember that it was a clear, but slightly chilly day.
I had used the line where you compliment her on her shoes. I then asked
her what brand they were as I had another female friend who I thought had
similar shoes. As most brand names are printed on the insole of the shoe,
I coaxed her to remove her shoes to have a look. As she removed her right
shoe I caught a glimpse of her bare foot and was pleasantly delighted.
She had perfect feet. She said that it was some brand called, "Candy,"
or something
like that. I was too busy taking in the beauty of her
feet.
Anyway, the study date with the two women arrived. I met them in the college café, which was usually a busy place, but seemed quite deserted on this day. I noticed that Filiz wasn't there when I arrived, so I started studying with Kathy.
About fifteen minutes later, Filiz arrived wearing a black outfit and pumps with clear stockings, as it was winter. She said that she had been delayed at her PC networking job because the system had gone down and she had to move some computers. I thought to myself that her feet must have really gotten a workout. My head started to swim with the thought of those feet and the workout that they must have gotten. I decided to make a plan for satisfaction.
I knew that it would be impossible for me to cum on her feet in public, especially because Kathy was right next to us. So here is what I did. I bought a small bottle of drinking water that I quickly drank, so I could use the bottle. As I was drinking it and studying with them, I noticed that Filiz was moving her feet a lot. I waited until she was in the correct position for a tickle and swooped in for the kill. I stuck my finger on the inside of the shoe where her instep was and gave it a tickle. She jumped and said, "Stop it James. I'm extremely ticklish."
I thought to myself, "Good." I excused myself and went to the toilet. I took the empty bottle with me. The idea was that I was going to masturbate and cum as much as I could into the bottle and then empty it out into her shoes secretively.
I went into the toilet and pulled my dick out. It had become fairly erect from the tickle. I smelled the finger that I had used to tickle her with which made me even harder. I started stroking my dick while I held the top of the bottle to the head of my penis. All the while I was thinking of the time that I had seen her feet and what my cum would look like on them. With those thoughts, it wasn't long before I shuddered and started squirting my cum into the empty bottle.
After I was finished, I looked at the bottle to see how much cum I had filled into the bottle. I was surprised to see that it was quite a lot. I went back to the study place where Kathy and Filiz were. The bottle was hidden inside of my jacket. As I sat down, I looked under the table. I noticed that Filiz had started playing with her shoes, dangling them off her toes or slightly lifting her heel out of her shoe. This got me as hard as a rock. I waited until the time was right.
Filiz dangled her right shoe off of her foot, unknowingly teasing me. I swooped in and grabbed her foot and yanked her shoe off. I noticed that it was rather moist from sweat. It smelled great. She said, "Hey!"
I said, "This time you're going to get it!" I camped her foot in between my knees and stared to tickle her with one hand while I secretly took the cum-filled bottle out of my jacket. I unscrewed the cap, turned it upside down, and shoved it into the toe section of her right shoe. Filiz was too busy being tortured and laughing her head off. Kathy was too busy laughing from the sight of Filiz writhing in torture to notice me filling Filiz's right pump with cum.
I stopped to give her a breather and to keep some cum in the bottle for the other shoe. I grabbed the bottle from her shoe underneath the table and turned the bottle the rightside up. Half of the cum was still in the bottle, so I grabbled her left foot and yanked that shoe off too. As I repeated the process, I was watching the last of the cum come out of the bottle and fill the toe section of her shoe. As I was finishing the torture, her little toe slightly grazed my dick which had become rock hard again. I doubt that she noticed though.
I watched her put her shoes back on expecting a reaction, but because of the amount of moisture that had already been in her shoe from her working sweat, she didn't say anything or even look weird.
The remainder of the study session went without a hitch.
This story was submitted by James Castos.