Julia, Part 2
(Published on Wednesday, December 29, 2004)
This story was submitted by Jan Verheyen.

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After having had my fun a first time with Julia’s slides I really longed for more. The best was still to come, in a very surprising way. But as it would have been a bit striking to wander in her house or bedroom on my own too often, I mostly stayed together with Frank, and thus chances to slip into Julia’s room were all too scarce. And you understand I really wanted to make sure I’d never be caught by surprise… Therefore I figured out that another easier way to fulfil my urges might be to get to know Julia herself better. She was almost 2 years older than I was, but we quickly came across some common fields of interest such as sitcoms and movies. To my delight we started talking together more often, which she seemed to enjoy as well.

One Saturday afternoon, I guess three weeks after my first trip with her slides, I rang the bell for Frank, but it was Julia who opened the door. She told me Frank was on a day-trip with their parents and wouldn’t be back before 10 PM. Anyway, maybe I’d like to watch a sitcom together with her? Sure I did, and there we sat in the couch watching TV. I knew the episodes lasted about 50 minutes. Julia was dressed in a white T-shirt, denim hot pants and the the platform slides she’d been wearing so often that summer. To my excitement she also had to slip on her glasses as the sitcom began, another turn-on for me. She was rather nearsighted, but tried to do without the glasses as often as possible.

I tried to relax as I kept a close eye on her feet. She soon crossed her legs and started to slowly slap her slides against her soles.  She also slid her feet slowly out of the slides. The left, the right, and then the left again. She would then glide her slides along the floor with her toes, and slowly slip her feet back in and out. As it was summer, a bit hot and sticky, she also had some trouble with her glasses that slowly slid down her nose, which she then had to push back up. At times, she took them off, rubbing her nose, and then quicly readjusted them as not to miss too much of the show.

I had seen her in newer wireframe glasses before, but these were white plastic frames, thicker glasses that could have been much thinner even then. The glasses fit her well, though I noticed she still squinted a bit even with the glasses on. Probably an older pair that she kept in the living room just for watching TV? She dangled her slides until she almost lost them, quickly scrunching her toes back inward to catch them from falling.

Another show was tipping her slide up and down, knocking it over on its side and then turning it upside down. She then started caressing the slide with her sole, or rubbing her foot slowly against her other leg. I feared that my boner would rip the textile of my pants! A very sexy show was watching her using her toes to pick up a slide by the strap, swing it, and then carefully land it onto the carpet. I felt really hot watching her slowly rubbing the strap in between her toes.

She must have noticed me watching her as, to my shock, she suddenly asked me, “Hey, you seem more interested in watching me than the soap. Is it my shoes that distract you?”

I was totally surprised and answered, “Yes, you have beautiful feet. Your slides are so cool, and you're playing with them is real fun to watch.”

Unaware of my fetish, she put her hand down, slipped off a slide, and then showed it to me. “Okay, you see, I bought those back at Easter. They are real comfy as they are a half size too large, but I feel so good wearing them, I've worn them almost every sunny day since. Shame they are wearing out, especially this inner sole, which is a nice soft rubber. Too soft maybe.”

I gathered up all my courage and asked her, “Can I have a look?”

She carelessly passed me her slide, and resumed watching TV. I grabbed the slide and felt how its inside was lukewarm, and silky smooth as a result of her warm feet gliding in and out all summer. I remembered fucking this slide three weeks before, and almost shot my load into my pants. I put down her slide, and decided to go all the way. I told Julia, “I can't help but to tell you that, it’s weird you know, your feet playing with your slides give me such funny horny feelings.”

She grinned and said, “Wow! Does it? I heard that before, boys and men getting excited by our feet, but I never thought I’d meet someone who felt like that!”

I couldn’t believe my ears, but she went on, and was very interested. “What is it that you really like then? What exactly is a turn-on for you?”

I told her that the slides made her look a bit vulnerable, like she couldn’t really run in them, that she was a bit helpless walking in them, and that seeing her feet slide in and out of her slides made me think of, well, a dick sliding in and out as if we were having sex.

“That’s cool!” She said. “I do that to you?”

She apparently enjoyed our conversation. I think she had noticed the bulge in my pants as well, as she then quickly kneeled on the sofa, her face inches from mine. She gazed straight at me through her glasses, grinned, and then slowly unzipped my pants. She must have pretty horny to do that. I couldn’t believe this was happening to me, and still now, 5 years later, I enjoy every moment thinking back. I sat motionless as she softly grabbed my dick and gently pulled it from my boxer shorts through my zipper.

“Mmmmh that’s a nice one!” She exclaimed. “I never touched a dick before!”

I had always though of her as an experienced girl, and of course I was totally ecstatic. I helped her a bit, and unbuttoned my pants to exhibit my whole dick and balls. She gently pulled and clipped my dick, giggled, and fondled by balls with her other hand. She exclaimed, “You’re leaking“ as some pre-cum pearled on top of my cock.

"That's normal," I said, as I slowly removed her glasses and put them on a side table.

She laughed, and then laid down on her back on the couch and asked, “As a starter, shall I rub your dick between my feet? Do you think you can ejaculate that way?”

I lied. "Let's try." Of course she didn’t have to ask twice as I quickly inserted my cock in between her feet, which she then pressed together. The feeling of her warm and soft soles milking my cock was the best I’d ever enjoyed. More pleasantly, she really enjoyed it herself as well. We were both in a trance, and the precum lubricated her soles, which eased my gliding in and out from between her feet. She asked wether she was doing well. All I could reply was, "Mmmmmh yeaaaaah."

It didn’t take long, and after a couple of long, slow and solid strokes, I suddenly erupted all over her feet. She was so surprised that she started laughing and pumping even harder, yelling, “Yes! More more!” She had milked the last drop out of my balls, and we settled down as she released my dick. Not immediately knowing where to put her soaked feet, she blindly felt for her slides, quickly found them, and slowly shoved her feet in them. "I am drenched!" She cried, as she then carefully walked up the stairs to the bathroom, as if she were crossing a wet meadow. What a great sight, seeing her feet covered in my cum that was still dripping out of her slides, her soles sluggishly sapping against the shoes! I followed her to the bathroom, trying not to soil the carpets.

Once in the bathroom we both sat on the edge of the bath, and she started to clean my dick with a wet towel while kissing me on the cheek. I bent down and gently removed her slides, and tried to wipe them clean. I still had a hard-on when holding her slides, and erupted again straight into her shoes! Julia laughed, and then washed her feet in the bathtub. We both remained silent, but smiled at each other, as we had just shared some very special moments together!