Vicky
(Posted on Friday, April 25, 2000)
This story was submitted by Sean.

This happened about a year ago, just after I had graduated from high school. I was going over to my friend's house to see what he was doing and when I rang the doorbell his older sister, Vicky, answered. She was about 24 or 25, considerably older than me and dressed as if she had just gotten home from work.

She was a little shorter than me with blond hair and a nice body. Her legs and feet were in light pink nylons, matching well with the tight little red satin dress that she was wearing. I looked down at her legs quickly to get a better a glance and saw that she wasn't wearing any shoes which was also a plus. The polish on her toes matched the dress very well also and I noticed that she had very cute feet.

I looked up to see her staring right into my eyes. "Sal's not home," she said.  "but you're welcome to wait here until he gets in. He should be home in about 20 minutes." I felt a little embarrassed that she had seen me looking at her legs and feet. But I didn't think that she had noticed, so I just went into the living room and sat down on the couch.

Vicky walked into the kitchen and poured a glass of water as I turned on the TV. Then she came back inside of the living room and sat on the couch with me. I continued to look at the TV as she crossed her legs and put one foot up on the table in front of me. "So what have you been up to, Sean?" She asked.

Not a second after she asked this, she started sliding her foot back and forth on the table. I couldn't help but to take a look as she toed at the top of the table with her tiny foot. "I haven't been doing anything really." I said trying to cover up how I was entranced by her foot. "I'm just waiting to get a job this summer."

"Where are you planning on working?" Vicky asked nonchalantly as she changed her position on the couch and leaned back against a pillow, sliding her feet onto the couch to my right.

"Umm..." I couldn't think of anything to say. My mind was totally on her feet. "Probably in an office somewhere." I managed to say. As I said this, she began rubbing her feet together slowly as she looked up at the TV. She was driving me crazy and she had no idea.

"That sounds like fun." She said referring to the job.

"Right." I answered trying to at least say something in response.

"Is it cold in here?" Vicky asked looking over in my direction. Her feet had somehow moved closer to me and were still making the sound of nylon against nylon as she rubbed them so slowly against each other. I was honesly almost to the point of sweating for fear that she would see the hard-on that was growing in my pants. "I'll be right back." She said. "I'm gonna go get a blanket."

I just sat there and waited while she came back, not quite sure of what to do. She returned and got back on the couch, spreading it across her legs and feet. "Thank God." I thought. As much as I loved looking at Vicky's little nyloned feet, I knew that getting hard in front of my friend's sister was not the best way to go about things.

We continued watching TV for another 5 or so minutes when Vicky spoke up again. "My feet are still freezing." She said. I almost jumped out of my seat. I watched as she slid the blanket towards my leg and then slid her feet up underneath my thigh. I almost lost it right there. "Oh, I'm sorry Sean." She said looking down at my lap.

"Here it comes." I thought. I'd never been caught with a hard-on anywhere I wasn't supposed to have one and I was scared out of my mind because Vicky couldn't miss the one that I was sporting this day. But she didn't say a word.

"My feet are warmer at least." That was all she said. "Can I keep them there for just 5 minutes, please?" She pleaded.

"Yeah no problem." I said, relieved that she hadn't noticed my erection (or hadn't said anything). Another 5 minutes went by before I begin to feel Vicky's feet getting a little restless underneath my thigh. She was wiggling her toes and pushing her feet further underneath my leg. My mouth was incredibly dry. I didn't know if she had any clue that she was about 5 inches from touching my crotch with her toes. I didn't even want to look over at her because I was embarressed that she might see what she was doing and get freaked out or something. So I just continued to watch TV as Vicky's feet crept farther and farther underneath my thigh.

Soon I managed to see the shiny red polish on her toes sliding out from underneath my thigh. I knew that if she touched me anywhere in my crotch area, I was going to let out some kind of a noise, so I bit my tongue and waited as her feet slid along the couch right into my lap. One of her feet slid right underneath my balls and her toes wiggled making me jump involuntarily. Somehow she didn't notice that at all. I braced myself as her other foot hooked around to the top of my thigh in the direction of my hard-on which had slid down the leg of my shorts and onto my inner thigh.

It didn't take long before the tips of her toes slid up against my shaft causing me to exhale sharply and shake suddenly. Vicky didn't even blink an eye at the TV. "Sean you can have some of the blanket if you're cold." She said still staring intently at the screen.

I didn't know what she was doing at all, so I just threw the blanket over my lap hoping that she wouldn't discover what she was doing. I had no clue if she was doing this on purpose. If she wasn't, there was no doubt about how freaked out she would be if she found out what she had been rubbing her feet up against for so long. I felt her beginning to slide the foot that was currently tickling my shaft lightly out from underneath my thigh, but the one underneath my balls wasn't going anywhere. She just kept wiggling her toes against my sac, making it nearly impossible to sit still. Her other foot pulled out from underneath my thigh completely.

I tried to think quickly by moving my hard-on out of the way and positioning it facing straight up instead of down my pants leg so there wouldn't be a chance of her touching it again. It was about that time that I realized this wasn't an accident. I felt Vicky slide both of her feet down my thigh where my cock was and then slide both of them slowly upwards towards my crotch.

She was trying to make it all seem like an accident by staring at the TV screen the whole time, but under the blanket she had found my hard-on and was trying to work her toes into the top of my shorts to get at it. I was breathing a little more heavily now as I felt the nylon occasionally brush against the head of my cock as she tried to fit her toes inside my pants. I felt the nylon on her soles sliding against my stomach and lower abdomen and it was driving me crazy. I didn't want to take my cock out though, because I knew that my friend was goning to be home in 10 minutes.

Vicky eventually gave up on trying to get at me through the top of my shorts and began sliding the toes of one foot up and down on my shaft through the fabric of my shorts. Her other foot slid up my thigh underneath the shorts as she bent her ankle to the side and eased her little nylon foot into my boxers. I could feel the nylon rubbing against my bare skin and her toes wiggling inside the fabric. I began breathing very heavily now as her foot was moving at a vigorous pace against my shaft on the outside of my pants.

Meanwhile the foot inside was slowly making its way towards my shaft and I knew that I would be done for if she got her nylon onto my bare cock. This didn't stop her however and she managed to wiggle her toes completely into my shorts and right up against my shaft. I almost lost my load right there and my body jerked sharply. Vicky responded by curling her toes around my shaft and pulling my cock down the leg of my shorts. Soon enough the only thing between me and the open air was the blanket that she had over me.

As soon as I was out in the open, she slid both of her feet around the sides of my cock and began to slowly rub me between the sole of one foot and the top of her toes on the other. The pink nylons she was wearing wasn't making it easy to hold back my load. She quickly brought me to the brink of cumming and I suddenly became aware that my friend would be home any minute.

I looked at her to see if she had any intentions of finishing me off and realized that she hadn't turned her head from the screen once during this whole ordeal. She was just pushing the soles oof her feet up and down my shaft trying to make me cum and she hadn't even acknowledged my presence in the past 5 or 10 minutes. Soon her strokes became quicker and more deliberate and I knew that I had no chance against this girl. She was going to make me shoot no matter what happened.

I grabbed onto the arm of the couch as I felt her grip the head of my cock with her toes while the ball of her other foot slid up and down my shaft. That was all I could take as I saturated the blanket and her soft pink nylons with my cum. I had my eyes closed for about 30 seconds as Vicky continued her rubbing and all of a sudden she just stopped and got up. I opened my eyes and she was standing in front of me.

"I'm gonna go get a glass of water." She said staring deep into my eyes. "You want one?" I didn't say one word.  I was out of breath and my mind was blank. "Okay," she said, "suit yourself."

I just stared at her as she walked into the kitchen and poured another glass of water. She took a sip and looked back over at me. She looked incredibly sexy in her tiny skirt and pink nylons. She picked up a box of tissues and threw it at me. "You wanna clean yourself up at least?" She said smiling.

I just kept staring at her silently. She walked over to me as I managed to pick up some tissues and clean up the mess that Vicky had made of me. "You okay?" She asked with concern. "I didn't mean to scare you or anything." Then she planted a kiss on my cheek. "Okay?" She said smiling. I smiled up at her still amazed at what she had done.

"I knew you'd like that." She said.  "You stare at my feet every time you come over. I knew that I had to get you like that one day."  I took a deep breath and looked up at her again. "You look like you just ran a marathon." She said laughing. "I guess I should've gone easy on you. I didn't know that you liked feet that much."

I managed to answer. "Yeah I guess I do."

"Well obviously.You almost passed out. I was gonna stop and pretend like nothing happened at all."  She told me.

"Sorry." I replied back.

"It's okay." She said taking another sip of her water. "Just never agree to eat dinner over here."

I looked at her as she looked into my eyes and I knew exactly what she meant. I still haven't decided if I should risk a dinner over at Sal's.