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My Earliest Experience
(Posted on Thursday, March 8, 2001)
This story was submitted anonymously.

This is my earliest experience with a woman's feet. When I was younger, I loved to look at women's feet. I would follow them around the park or the grocery store looking at their round heels and pretty toes. Every summer my mother's relatives from Germany would visit us for a week. They were part of a club that traveled a lot. There were some distant relatives including one of my mother's cousins. Her name was Ingrid. She was blond, curvacious and she was quite a bit older than my parents.

Ingrid was married to a short older man and when they visted, they wouldn't spend much time together. We had a large house and yard with a swimming pool, so most of the get-togethers would happen there. Ingrid really filled out a swimsuit. I couldn't take my eyes off of her pretty feet and shapely legs. I would take any opportunity to be around her. Although her English was pretty spotty, we enjoyed talking.

The immediate family stayed in our house since we had five bedrooms. The rest of the club stayed at a nearby hotel. The second night they were here, we were in the pool and Ingrid was on an inflatable raft. I found myself right next to her and I got the idea to push the raft around the pool. Ingrid was laying on her stomach and her feet were hanging off the end of the raft. I swam behind it and pushed, and my face ended up only inches from her feet. She had big feet, but they had a really nice arch to them. Her soles were wrinkled and her toes were long and well-formed. I was really getting a hard-on being that close to her soles!

After a while she jumped off the raft, playfully swam to me and pushed me under the water. I sank down to about her knees and brushed up against her. I came up to the surface and we were both laughing while she hugged me as we swam. I looked over at her husband who was drinking a beer and paying no attention. My hips came into contact with her thigh and I realized what an obvious erection I had! It was bigger and harder than it had ever been, and there was no way that Ingrid could stop from feeling this salami pressing into her.

She looked into my eyes and grinned. Then she brought her feet up, planted them in my crotch and pushed away, swimming to the other side of the pool! I thought that I might explode from excitement! This older beautiful woman was flirting with me! She got out of the pool and sat down while I waited for my erection to die down. Fifteen minutes went by and Iwas still stiff as a board, so I jumped out quickly and immediately put a towel around my waist. I saw Ingid grinning at me and my predicament.

That night we all sat in the living room and talked. Ingrid kept slding her sandals on and off while my eyes were glued to her feet. She had found my weakness and she enjoyed teasing me! We all retired to our rooms and try as I might, I could not get to sleep. I was still too excited. I went into the TV room and turned on the set. I was about fifteen minutes into a show when I heard someone coming down the stairs. Ingrid walked in and said that she souldn't sleep either, so she sat down on the sofa near me.

She was wearing bedroom slippers and she propped her feet up on the coffee table. I tried to watch the show, but I couldn't resist peeking at her feet. She was wiggling her toes and rocking her feet back and forth. She caught me looking a couple of times and  noticed the bulge in my pajama bottoms. Then something happened that I'll never forget. Ingrid kicked off her slippers, swung around on the couch and put both of her feet right into my lap! She then turned and continued to watch the tube.

One sole was pressing into my still hard cock and the other foot was on my thigh. I wasn't sure what to do, but I thought that I might never have another opportunity like this, so I  started to caress  her foot. I ran my fingers over the wrinkles on her sole and over her warm toes! Ingrid said nothing, but she sank deeper into the couch and increased the pressure on my member!

Not a word had been exchanged between the two of us. It almost seemed like a dream, but I sensed that Ingrid knew exactly what I wanted and she needed some attention! She lifted one foot and lightly pressed it against my cheek. I turned and ran my nose and lips across the wrinkles of her sole, inhaling a wonderful aroma. Her eyes were closed and her other foot was rubbing back and forth over my hard-on! I was in such ectasy that the room seemed to be spinning around me.

For the next hour I worsipped Ingrid's feet while she stimulated me. It was best when I laid on my back and she put both of her feet on my face! It was getting to be about 4:00 in the morning when Ingrid sat up and gave me a long wet kiss! She reached into my pajamas and firmly grabbed my cock! As she stroked it, she kissed me again and said, "Same time tomorrow night?"

I said, "yes" as she began pumping me for all I was worth. I came in spurts all over my pajamas! Ingrid got up, handed me her slippers and left the room. For the rest of the week I got to worship Ingrid's feet, missing only one night because my mother woke up and came in to watch tv! I got to worship the rest of her body the next summer. I'll tell you about that some other time.

Thank you Ingrid!!

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