The summer had come to an end and my daughter had asked if she could have a swim-party/slumber party for her girlfriends. They had all just graduated. Soon these 18 year olds would be going their own seperate ways. How could I say no? Especially when that meant I would have a house full of naked feet. There were 10 girls invited and they were all attractive. Some of them I recognized. Some I had never seen before, but remembered hearing their names.

It was easy to feast my eyes on all these gorgeous feet without being obvious or a bother to the party. The girls would come in to the house for a drink or to use the girls room. A couple of times two of the girls flirtingly asked me to join them in the pool. I wasn't there to embarass my daughter or ruin her party, so of course I declined. It was getting late, so my wife and I headed downstairs. She went to bed. I went to the den to watch tv (really,to fantasize about those sweet feet that I had stared at all day).

Just as I was about to reach into my shorts, I saw one of my daughters friends at the bottom of the stairs. I'll call her Samantha. She was wearing gym shorts and a t-shirt and was barefoot. I asked if there was something she needed. She said the girls had gone to bed and she wasn't tired. She came over and sat next to me on the sofa. I asked her if she had a good time. She said that she had. We made small talk, but I could not take my eyes off her feet. She had put them right in front of me on the small coffee table. They were beautiful. Nice size foot, pretty arches, slender toes -- just perfect!

I was glad she didn't sit on them and hide them. Her toes were not painted, though. But as if she could read my mind, the next thing she asked was if my wife had any nail polish she could borrow. I told her yes and went to our master bathroom. I returned with 3 shades of red. She said she wanted to do her toes and asked me to pick the color. Then as an afterthought she asked, "You don't mind, do you?"

"Are you kidding me?" I thought to myself. I was getting very turned on watching her paint her toes. She was so careful not to get any polish on her skin. Her feet took on a new look with the red polish. I wanted to kiss them, but was too nervous to try. When she had finished her 2nd foot, she started fanning them with her hands.

I said, "I heard if you blow on them it will dry faster." She smiled and asked me if I would do it for her. She didn't have to ask me twice. I took her feet in my hands and gently brought them closer to my mouth. I began blowing softly, first on the left and then on the right. She mentioned how warm my hands were. I couldnt believe how good it felt to hold those sexy feet in my hands. I told her how great I thought her feet were and she thanked me. I decided to get bold, so I asked for permission to kiss her feet. She asked where my wife was and I told her that she was down the hall sleeping (which was half the thrill for me anyway).

She said, "Ok." I kissed her foot from top to bottom, gently working my way from one foot to the other. I then began sucking her toes, each one by itself, then 5 toes at a time. She could see the bulge in my shorts and asked what we should do about it. I asked if she would consider giving me a footjob. "If that's what you like." She answered.

I pulled my hardon out and she placed her feet around it. She said, "I've never done this before." Then she started softly rubbing the soles of her feet up and down my shaft. "Like this?" She asked, looking for a compliment. She could tell by the look on my face that she was doing a great job. I told her I prefer nylon or pantyhose footjobs and she said, "Well then, bring me some." She was eager to please.

I quickly tiptoed into my bedroom and grabbed a pair of my wifes white thigh high stockings that she wears for me. To see this girl slipping on my wifes stockings was too much. She quickly returned her feet to my erection,and now the sensation of her feet in those stockings was like electricity through my body. Red toes through white stockings, wrapped around my hard on. I grabbed her feet and started moving her feet faster and faster until I had soaked her feet. She said, "Now I'm horny."

She had removed her shorts when she put the stockings on. She took off her panties and climbed on my lap. "I want you inside me." She whispered. We had sex there on the sofa. It was awesome. Then she gave me a long passionate good night kiss and we both went to bed.