– Posting this here because someone recommended I do!
This happened just a few days ago and I’m still thinking about it all day!
Like most people, the last couple of months have been particularly difficult for me. One thing that made it worse though was going through a break up. Well, of sorts. I basically got rejected over and over again on a physical level which caused the relationship to implode, and I was feeling like utter shit.
So this particular day I was really wallowing in my feelings. My friend, Leah, is a model and she invited me over to hang out during a photoshoot at her apartment. I begrudgingly agreed, threw on some jeans, pulled socks and some slip-on booties onto my feet, and left my apartment.
Leah greeted me at the door with a big hug and a smile. I was surprised to find that she was dressed just as casually as I was! Wasn’t this some kind of photoshoot? Behind her, the photographer waved to introduce himself. He was tall, had curly black hair, and long eyelashes. I couldn’t help but notice how nice his arms looked as he pulled his backpack onto the couch.
“C’mon,” Leah said, in her signature sweet voice, “You’re going to join me today.”
A feeling of dread washed over me. This was not the day!
“Oh my god,” I stuttered, “I can’t.”
I had never done any kind of modeling before.
“Yes you can!” She chirped, “Now get on the bed.”
The photographer laughed a little behind her.
“You don’t have to if you don’t want to,” he said in a friendly tone, which immediately put me at ease.
“Oh,” Leah said, “She WANTS to! Believe me. I know her. She wants to.”
I sat on the bed hesitantly.
“Ah!” Leah said, “No shoes on my bed! Take em off.”
Like always with my friend Leah, I was starting to relax a little. She has this way with people that makes you feel like you’ve known her forever. I was feeling better as I slid off one shoe and chucked it towards the door and then the other.
“Now just come here and cuddle me for a second,” Leah said as she dragged me towards the head of the bed and put one arm around me.
“Now smile for the camera!” Leah declared.
The photographer was handsome but shy. He kept his eyes on his camera and looked up at us intermittently from the foot of the bed, between our two feet. Something about him came across as more dominant than he was letting on. The more I glanced at him at the foot of the bed, the harder I started to blush.
*click*
*click*
*click*
I started to giggle, “What kind of photoshoot is this???”
“Don’t worry about it! Just have fun,” Leah said. She sat up suddenly and began to pull one sock off, smiling at the camera.
*click*
*click*
*click*
A quick glimpse at the photographer revealed that he was smiling and blushing too.
“Nice soles,” I heard the photographer say under his breath.
“You like them?” Leah giggled, “They’re really soft too. Maybe you should touch them sometime.” As she pulled off her second sock, she latched it onto her big toe for just a moment before swiveling her ankle and slingshotting it into his lap, where the outline of his hard dick was showing through his pants.
What was happening hit me all at once, and the vague confusion I’d felt before was replaced with curiosity…. and an innate horniness that had been suppressed for way too long. I felt myself getting wet at the prospect of what *could* happen next.
Still laying back on the bed, Leah started rubbing my foot as she removed one of my socks. Both of them were so close I could feel their breath on my toes and it felt good… really good. I felt my panties getting wetter.
Suddenly, I sat up and starting taking my other sock off myself.
“I knew she’d want to join,” Leah knowingly smirked.
With my feet inches from the photographer’s face, I gazed into his eyes and smiled as I pulled my second sock off and, without thinking twice, pushed the soft ball of my foot onto his chin, my toes resting, curving on his lips.
He moaned and his camera dropped as he grabbed my foot to press it against his cheek. I have dainty, pale feet with high arches and he grabbed his warm hands engulfed them as he pulled me into him. My heart was racing in my chest. I had never done anything like this before but I knew I wanted to. I *had* to.
“There you go,” I heard Leah say under her breath. The photographer stood up as I pushed both feet into his face, on his shoulders, on his chest, anywhere I could get them, whatever he wanted me to do I would do it to see that cock bulge harder under his pants. I leaned back on my elbows, let my head fall back, and closed my eyes as I soaked in the feeling of his face and mouth on my feet and his hands grasping at my legs.
I heard Leah begin to whimper as she unbuckled his pants.
“Are you sure?” He whispered, and I opened my eyes just in time to see her nod and his hard cock spring out of his pants as she unzipped them.
I was so wet, so horny at the sight of his cock that I lost all control and instinctively wrapped my arches around his cock and started rubbing with long strokes down his shaft and back over the head, which was dripping with precum.
He moaned louder and grabbed my feet as he started fucking them. Feeling his hard cock slide between my soles was ecstasy, and I reached into my pants and stroked my pussy as the rest of the room faded out, which was soft and wet and pulsing in anticipation.
“Please cum on me,” I moaned, “Cum wherever you want for me. Please.”
He fucked my feet harder for a few more moments as I frantically stroked my pussy.
*”oh my god, oh my god, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum”* I heard myself moan and cry as orgasm after orgasm washed over me and pulsed through my body.
Then, I heard the photographer moan, *”Oh fuck yes, fuck yes.”* As he exploded all over my feet and ankles. His hot cum pooling in my arches, dripping down my legs and onto the floor. That warm feeling sent me into an ecstasy one last time before totally melting into the bed.
There was a moment of silence as we all caught our breath. Leah was the first to get up and walk to the kitchen. At the last minute she looked over her shoulder with a smirk, “I knew you wanted to.”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/kvle5w/a_stranger_came_all_over_my_feet_and_the