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Storie \ Happy Valentines

  Thorn | Feet Under The Table -  - English story | 27.08.2002

It was the night before last valentines day, me and my friend Stephanie were going to see a movie and eat out. I got to her house and she was foxy as usual. She had on a long, black, spandexy kind of skirt on, with black pantyhose and thigh high black stockings over them. After she was finished getting ready, we got in the car and headed to the theatre. We bought our tickets and got settled in our seats. She rested her feet up on the seat in front of us. During, just about, the whole movie, I kept staring at her beautiful legs. She knows that I have an overwhelming fetish for pantyhose covered legs, and an even greater obsession for nylon covered feet. In about the middle of the movie she complained that her shows were killing her feet, so she took them off and rested her feet right back up on the seat in front of us.

My heart was racing, I felt myself getting harder and harder, like she was turning up the voltage to some machine just by the stretching and wiggling of her nylon encased toes. I couldn't bare to look much longer, I don't know about some guys, but my eyes water when I get really really turned on. She knew she was teasing the fuck out of me, I kept telling her to put her shoes on, but she refused. I tried not to look at them for the rest of the movie. As soon as she saw me she would tease me even more by hiking up her skirt some and sliding her right foot up and down her left leg slowly with a grin.

The movie finally ended and she put her shoes back on and we made our way back to the car. While I was driving to the restaurant, I kept dreaming away of her feet rubbing me all over, but I'd stop and start feeling pitiful, cause I knew none of it would happen, she had a girlfriend and I was just her friend. It was very frustrating for me.

We finally got the restaurant and got situated at our booth. Then she took her damn shoes off and laid her feet right beside me opposite from where she was sitting! I asked, "Why are you torturing me like this?", she just said "I'm not doing anything..", with a smirk. I would occasionally glare at her feet, and bring my eyes back up. I didn't say much during the meal. I looked over at her feet again and said "You have to move them! You are making me crazy!" Then her feet moved off the seat and I felt relieved somewhat. Then I felt something press against the side of my knee and I just stared at her with my watery eyes. I couldn't speak, she just had this really crazy smile on her face and I felt the the pressure slide from the side of my knee to my inner thigh and finally pressed against my crotch!

I couldn't believe she was doing this, I wanted to resist, but it was no use, I couldn't resist this. I was afraid to look down, but I did... and I saw her webbed toes pointed towards my face and they curled inward, the sole of her foot pressing harder against my dick.. I don't even have to tell you.. I was ..hard. She straightened her toes out and slid her foot up and down on my crotch under the table. My face turned red, I finally said something though, since we had just seen Varsity Blues, I looked up at her and said, "Stephanie.. your foot is on my weeeeeiner..", just like the red neck guy in the movie. She laughed and then her other foot slid under my crotch... I could feel her toes just behind my balls moving up and down... I ate what was left of my fries very slowly so I could savor the moment longer. I told her right on the spot while waiting for the check that she had just given me the most erotic experience of my life and I could tell she was eating it up by her facial expressions. But it was time to go, she told me to put on her shoes so I did, aching for those feet to touch me more and more while I put her shoes on her.

When we got in the car she took them off again and laid her feet in my lap. I massaged her feet while they laid there on my lap, but I was kind of disappointed cause she wasn't doing anything. Then she removed her feet from my lap and took of her seat belt. "What are you doing?", I asked, and she went between the front seats to the back seat of the car. I wasn't sure what she had planned, until I felt her foot slide up the back of my neck, I almost fainted my feelings were so intense and she was so unexpected in every instance, so unexpected and intense that I couldn't even react!

After rubbing her feet up and down the back of my neck, head and the side of my face, both of her legs came around the sides of the seat and pressed against my stomach. She is very good with her feet, and she lifted up my shirt with her toes and slid them down the waist line of my pants, which I individually unbuttoned and unzipped. I could barely drive!! She was making me throb and pant. I could feel her feet going really deep into my pants then sliding up my dick repetitively. I pulled out my dick from my underwear and she slide her foot sideways across it so slow and with the perfect pressure, she was playing my dick just like a violin. The soles of her feet were so soft and squishy, I loved feeling them pressed against my cock. I could feel my cum all over my penis and her feet were pretty well soaked too. All good things come to an end and as we were only less than a mile away from her house she got back in her seat put on her shoes, and I zipped up my pants etc.. I was still panting for more, but I didn't say anything else. When we got to her house I said, "Thanks for the great evening" with a big smile. She smiled back and said "I'll call you tomorrow, bye"

When I got home I discovered the crotch of my underwear was completely transparent from all the cum I had unloaded. But I still had more, I must have masturbated about 5 times that night, to the thoughts of what all I had experienced over and over... and it is still the most erotic experience I've ever had.