Hope and Fear : Bump In the Night
(Published on Wednesday, March 19, 2003)
This story was submitted by Big Mitso.

To read the 1st part of this story, click Hope and Fear - Obsession.

To read this author's 1st story, click Shoe Bonanza.

The time was drawling near. I could taste her toes on my mouth. I began to salivate at the thought. My dick was as hard as rock. I wanted her feet so badly. I wanted to taste those sexy toes … NOW!

I couldn’t ... not just yet. I had to wait until the time was right. The only problem was that I wouldn’t be able to hold on that long. I kept glancing over at her bunk, trying to listen to her breathing patterns.

I needed to relive myself, somehow. That’s when I noticed her socks lying there on top of her training shoes. I knew she would be wearing them again the next day. I had to have them. Keeping note of Jodie's breathing patterns, I quickly and quietly inched towards them, grabbing her left sock quickly and rushing back to my bed.

As soon as I got the covers back over myself, I turned away from Jodie's view and stuffed the sock up against my nose. I inhaled deeply and my manhood became as hard as rock.

I knew that I wouldn’t be able to hold back my lust for her feet much longer. I needed them. I wanted them. They were like an addiction to me. I wanted to fuck the ever loving hell out of those silky soles and suck the polish right off of those sexy toes.

I pulled the sock over my hard tool and began to stroke.

Just as I was getting into it, I heard Jodie rustle in her sleep. She woke up and started to head towards the toilets. She’d have to walk right past me to get to them. So I stopped dead in my tracks, so to speak, and pretended to be asleep. Good thing I did, because she walked right up to my bed and shook me on the shoulder, asking if I was awake. I feigned drowsiness. She said she wanted a talk buddy because she was having some trouble sleeping. We headed for the lavatories and I waited for her in the bathroom area. When she finished, she sat down on the table and I sat on the floor near her perfect, naked polished feet and toes. I could still smell the day’s exercise emanating from her smooth soles.

We started chatting, small talk, about various things. I couldn’t keep my mind on the conversation though. She kept wiggling her toes and swinging her naked feet mere inches away from my face and my drooling mouth. I saw her grin for no reason a couple of times.

We talked for the better part of an hour until Jodie decided to try and go back to sleep again.

We settled back into our respective bunks. I waited for about another hour until I was sure that she was asleep. I then made my move.

I quickly and quietly crouched my way towards the foot of Jodie's bed. I lifted the sheets to reveal those perfect popsicle toes. “They’re about to be warmed,” I thought.

I made sure Jodie was fast asleep as I picked up her left foot and planted my nose in between her big and second toes and inhaled deeply. I went into a fetish haze of lust. I took her big toe in my mouth and sucked ... HARD! I then sucked her other toes, all the way down to her cute little pinky toe. I licked my way around her supple heel, sloberly licking up and down her luscious soles, nipping at the side and ball of her foot, and finally on the pads of her plump toes.

This was all just too much, the aromas, the sweet saltiness, the feel of her toes on my tongue and in my mouth. I was ready to burst right then and there, but I knew I had to go all the way, all the way just to satisfy my addiction.

I edged slowly closer, just close enough to do what I have wanted to do to her since the first time I laid eyes her sexy bod. I lathered her silky soles up nicely with my saliva and then lowered them down to their destiny.

I slowly clenched those soles tightly around my throbbing member and began to slowly stroke it. I ground my hips back and forth in time with the pushing and pulling of her feet. The pleasure I was deriving from such action was just so indescribably rapturous.

I started to rock back and forth harder and harder, literally moving the mattress. I was in such a haze of lust that I didn’t notice that Jodie had opened her eyes and was intently watching what I was doing.

When our eyes met, she just smiled. I stopped ... dead. I dropped her feet and they met the mattress with a thud.

She just softly asked. “Well, aren’t ya going to finish, hun?”

She was openly playing with her breasts though her tank top now. “It’s okay. My ex was also a footman. You can do whatever you want with these pretty little toes of mine.”