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The Vacation
(Posted on Sunday, February 25, 2001)
This story was submitted by PTCruiser567@cs.com.

This is a totally true story and it is straight and to the point. Every summer when I was a teen, I used to go up north to Oklahoma to visit my friend whose parents were really close friends with my mother. One summer I paid my friend a visit just after they had moved into a huge apartment, so they had a guest room for me to stay in.

They wake up really early. One day before I had woken up, they had gone to a funrniture store. They left a note saying that they were going to take a while. They left an extra set of keys so that I could go outside to walk or what have you. As I was passing by the pool, I saw this 17 year old girl about 5' 5'' with shoulder lenght jet black hair. I was about 15, but I was 5' 11'' and looked older.

Since Ive had a foot fetish since I was in 2nd grade, the first thing that I looked at was her feet. She had the most beautiful soft feet with high arches. Her feet were about a size 8. I got an instant hard-on and cautiously approched her. We then talked for about 15 minutes. She said that she had gotten locked out of her house until about 6 p.m. and needed to use the bathroom. I knew that she was lying because the pool had some restrooms, but of course I brought her over. She went straight to the bathroom and changed from a bathing suit to a white shirt (with no bra underneath), and short shorts. Then we sat down to eat.

All of a sudden she got a horny little smile on her face and slid her beautiful feet up my leg and onto my cock. She giggled because she could feel my rock hard boner. I got kind of nervous and then she asked if I had a room that we could use. I was amazed at her fowardness and agreed. She laid down on my bed and picked up her feet so that her soles faced me. She then said, "I wanna be your little footslut. Will you plasure me?"

With that, I drove my face into her feet and inhaled for all I was worth. Her soft, tender feet smelled heavenly. As I sucked on her left foot, she rubbed my hard cock with her right foot. She moaned with pleasure and beakoned me to come to her. I went on the bed next to her and slid my hand under her  shirt, holding her soft breasts. She let out a little gasp of pleasure and cupped her hand around my cock. She said she was about to climax and ordered me to turn so that my feet touched her breasts.

I took off her shorts and found out that she had no panties. I then touched her boobs with my right foot and put my left foot on her wet pussy. She had both of her feet on my cock and was jacking me off. She moaned louder and louder and began to breathe like she was choking. She then arched her back and shoved my foot into her pussy. I could take no more and came all over her feet. She looked straight at my face and smiled.

She slid over and got on top of me. She kissed me violently and gave me another footjob. A few minutes later I came again and she said that she had to go. She told me to meet her at the pool at 1 p.m. the next day. We continued to have fun for the rest of the summer. After that, they moved to Dallas and my little foot slut was gone.

So Cecy, I still remember you.

This story was submitted by PTCruiser567@cs.com.

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