Rave Party
(Posted on Tuesday, October 17, 2000)
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I live in Tampa, FL which has some pretty wild night life. They close down the bars and clubs at three and for a while, I was hanging out with big time partiers. People would have house parties after the clubs closed and we would party all night. I have grown up since then, but those parties were euphoric. People would be high into whatever they wanted to do and everyone was friendly.

One night, we all went back to this girl's house named Dina. When we got there, she only had one reqirement: "Take off your shoes." Now, girls in Tampa know how to take care of their feet since it's hot all year around and 95% of them came to the party straight from the bar.

This basically became the place I always wanted to be. Surrounded by beautiful (not exaggerating) barefoot girls. I watched one particular cutie flex her feet and told her friends that she wished she had brought socks. I walked over and asked her, "Are your feet cold?"

She told me that they were a little cold, but that she didn't like to be barefoot around people. Now none of us were sober by any means and I grabbed her left foot and started to rub it. Moans of pleasure wailed out of her and within seconds, both feet were in my lap. I worked on them for about 5 minutes and she thanked me. She then yelled to her friend, "You gotta come here. This guy gives orgasmic foot massages"

Her girlfriend's feet couldn't be any closer to perfect. She had slender feet with purple painted toes sticking out of her jeans. She had a similar reaction when I rubbed her feet. Pretty soon, I was the foot guy, and they all wanted massages. They would all say, "Have you done too many? Are you sure you want to do this?"

I reassured them that my buzz was working well and that massaging their feet was stimulating to me. Unfortunately, the cops showed up and everyone had to leave (do not get the wrong idea. This is not a crack house. It's an after-hours techno, glowstick, DJ thing. I must have rubbed 8 pairs of feet that night. Not one turned me away. That is my best foot fetish moment