Me, Becca, And The Football Jock
      Submitted on 08/03/07


I'd first off just like to say welcome back to Abel and I'm sure I speak for 
many of us in being very happy that the site is up and running again, now on 
to the story.

    I was around sixteen when the experience took place. It was in the 
middle of August and the boys had just started into two a days for football. 
I was what they called a manager or really just a water girl, I would get 
water for the boys and also help bandage any kind of injury. In two a days 
the boys would come early in the morning and practice for more or less the 
entire day since it was two weeks before school started these were what were 
considered condition weeks, in what time the coaches would push the boys has 
hard as they could to get them ready for the season. Since it was mid August 
it was always real warm so everyone would work up a good sweat even when 
just sitting and watching which is was myself and the other managers would 
do if there was no one to attend to and the water bottles were full. Well, 
to be honest there wasn't anything all that great about being a manager it 
was just something to do and fill up the time until we were back in school 
again. But there was one thing I enjoyed and that was working with the other 
managers who also were girls, there was about four or five of us and to my 
great advantage most of them would wear their sandals. But there was always 
one girl in particular that I would find myself always staring at her feet, 
she wasn't anything amazing looking about average girl a little pale with 
dark red hair, and kind of a tomboy her name was Rebecca but I always just 
called her Becca. Her feet just like her were nothing to scream about but 
yet still somehow drawing, they were probably around a size 6, pretty pale, 
low arch, dark pink soles with many wrinkles, and short stubby toes that 
were almost always painted a bright pink.
    Now as it happened some days certain managers couldn't make it due to 
problems with their schedules or they had to work or something along those 
lines. Well, one day I believe it was the third day of the second week it 
just happened that Becca and myself were the only ones that could make it. 
Now I wasn't going to try and pull anything on Becca cause I was pretty good 
friends with her but I couldn't help but find myself repeated having to pry 
my eyes away from her feet since there weren't any of the other girls there 
to hold my attention. Becca was one of those people who preferred to go 
barefoot whenever she could so we were just hanging around during the 
practices she would kick off her sandals and allow her feet to get 
absolutely filthy with dirty all over her soles and in-between her toes she 
let it get everywhere. I myself have never been one for dirty feet not as a 
foot fetisher or as just a regular person who would prefer to not get their 
feet dirty so I would usually have on sneakers. On this particular day Becca 
and I ended up staying later after most of the boys had left as we prepared 
things for the next day. We were not the only ones who ended up staying late 
as one of the popular jocks Jack had to do extra conditioning on account of 
goofing off during practice. Well, he came in after completing his extra 
conditioning covered in mud since it had rained earlier that day and one of 
the biggest rules of the locker room was not to drag in mud so the players 
made to take off their cleats before coming in. But he figured himself too 
good to bother with taking off his shoes so he just came in dragging mud and 
grass all over the locker room. Becca was a girl of short temper when it 
came to little things like that and when he came in dragging dirt all 
through out the place she yelled him rather loudly to get his shoes off. He 
only turned and smiled at us but otherwise completely ignored everything she 
had said. So she went up and punched Jack telling him ! to listen to her or 
else she would have to get mean with him, but once again Jack ignored her 
and kept walking. So Becca tripped him making fall onto his back by kicking 
him in the back of the knee, then she once again said "now are you going to 
take off those muddy shoes or am I going to have to get really mean?" Jack 
responded "do your worst" with a cocky grin as he went to stand up. I 
quickly grabbed a practice tackling dummy and pushed it onto Jack to prevent 
him from getting up. Becca looked at me questioningly, I responded "well he 
told us to do our worst so I intend to do the very worst" as I grinningly 
sat down on top of the dummy to ensure that Jack could not get up as I waved 
for Becca to do the same.
    I asked "so do you still feel good about your situation?" but Jack only 
responded with a grin, so I told Becca that we were going to have some fun 
with Jack. I reached over to my sneaker covered foot and pulled off my shoe 
revealing my tan, size eight, red painted, sweat covered barefoot. I then 
placed the shoe over his nose which he then instantly began breathing 
through his mouth, so I took off my other shoe and covered his mouth with it 
forcing him to either taste my foot or smell my shoe. He opted to do neither 
and try to hold his breath which he succeeded in doing for about a minute 
before he was a bright reddish purple and started inhaling deeply the smell 
of my shoe. Becca could only stare on in astonishment at what I was doing 
while I just smirked watching as Jack tried to squirm his way out from 
underneath us but had no such luck. Eventually after some time I took off 
the shoe and I saw his face light up in hopes, I guess, that it was over but 
I only smiled and said " oh Jack it's just beginning you should have 
listened to us earlier." With that I replaced my shoe with my barefoot and 
watching as he intensified his squirming again to no avail, I saw him begin to 
sniff in the raunchy smell of my sneaker feet which must have stunk by then 
since I had them on for over twelve hours and just barefoot no socks. I saw 
after about ten minutes that the fight seem to come out of him and he just 
started breathing normally even relaxing some to just laying smelling my 
foot. It was then I decided to take it to the next step and said "Jack open 
your mouth" he at first hesitated but then saw the look on my face and 
slowly his mouth opened. I instantly filled the gap that was within his mouth
with my sweet sweaty toes which almost automatically started to suck on 
like a baby does with a pacifier. I smiled down on him as I watched his eyes 
water a little as he continued smell my one foot while his tongue explored 
my toes washing over all of them going in out and between and even a little 
under the toenail. I turned to look at Becca and she was in complete 
shock still as she saw one of the toughest jocks in the school suck my toes 
like a loyal servant, I just smiled and said "you know you should try it, it 
is rather fun." I saw her face suddenly light up as though she had not 
thought of the possibility of herself doing what I was doing and she slowly 
had a smirk grow on her face as realized what I was offering.
    She was eager to give it a try so we quickly switched places in which 
time Jack used the few seconds he had to take it big gulps of fresh air and 
then looked up at Becca's filth covered soles as they hung just over his 
face. I started to direct Becca and told her to first lay one foot over his 
nose, which she did and he once again started the cycle of trying to inhale 
through his mouth. I then said to Becca "you know your soles are pretty 
dirty too bad there's not a moist towel or something near by to wash them 
off with, oh well I guess you will just have to settle for Jack's tongue." 
With that Jack's eyes startled and he tried to pull away but once again was 
too slow as Becca rubbed the dirty sole of her foot over Jack's tongue which 
had been hanging out from him trying to get air. Becca giggled as she felt 
his tongue run over her sole but she seemed to like it as she propped her 
foot up so that Jack could get better access and continue to clean her feet 
properly. After her foots sole was completely void of any of the filth it 
previously had she stuck her toes in his mouth and giggled more as Jack 
started to lick out the dirt between and underneath her toes as she wiggled 
them within his mouth. When Becca pulled her toes out they were glistening 
with saliva and her pink polish shined as though it had just been freshly 
applied. I just sat there finding myself incredibly turned on while watching 
Jack lick her dirty foot clean, I wanted to go after her other foot which 
had not moved off of Jack's nose. Even though I hate dirty feet I felt 
myself being drawn into her filthy feet and I just wanted to dig into her 
one foot that was still covered it filth. But I knew I could not allow Jack 
to see that so I let him continue smelling and licking her feet for another 
10 minutes before I said "Well Becca you know we have had him smelling and 
licking our feet for almost an hour now we should probably let him go." 
Becca gave me a pouty face but started to lift her feet but then stopped 
and said "only on the condition that you never drag dirty into my locker 
room ever again understood Jack? Or else we might have to have a repeat of 
tonight's events." Jack instantly responded "whatever you say just let me 
go!" We got off the dummy and allowed Jack to stand up after that he quickly 
got him muddy belongings off and left in her saying with a broken smile as 
he left "I hope you guys will be kind enough not to tell anybody about this 
... please?" We both just nodded and giggled as we saw him half walk half 
sprint out of the locker room.
    Becca and I then sat down with a smug look on our faces, I noticed it 
was starting to get late and knew that I had to make my move to get to 
Becca's feet now or never. I quickly started up a conversation about it by 
saying "well that was certainly fun wouldn't you say?" Becca looked at me 
smiling and said "yea I would have never thought of doing something like 
that and it felt amazing, how did you ever think of doing such a thing?" 
With that I smiled that had been the question I was hoping to hear so I 
decided to come clean and I went on to explain to her about how I had done 
it before to a couple of boys and how I myself had done it to a couple of 
girls and all about my foot fetish. Becca seemed a little shocked by the 
news that I had worshiped girls feet as well but she took it all in stride 
and jokingly said "Well you know I still have one dirty foot left" with a 
grin plastered on her face. I responded by falling down onto my knees in 
front of her and saying "you don't have to ask me twice!" With that I 
instantly shoved her foot over my nose and took in deep breaths of the dirty 
smell, her foot smelled like dirty, grass, and a little bit of sweat all 
mixed into an odd aroma of sorts. She mean while had a look of complete 
shock on her face for a minute but then just settled back into the chair as 
I continued to worship her foot. I slowly stuck out my tongue running it up 
and down her dry dirt plastered sole and though a little repulsed by the 
dirt itself I found myself thoroughly enjoying the all natural taste of her 
foot. I continued to lick her sole clean and then found myself to her toes 
which I took in one by one cleaning them each individually with my tongue 
darting in and out from between her toes. It was a little weird since 
instead of what I would consider the usual of a little sock fuzz or a little 
bits of things there I was instead getting huge clumps of dirt which for 
some reason I found myself swallowing like candy. Her foot felt incredibly 
dry as I! ran my tongue over it even after I had cleansed it of all the dirt 
but I found the single most dry spot on her foot was her heel which I 
readily spent a couple of minutes devoutly sucking and licking. I payed 
careful attention to her toenails as I wiped the tops and bottoms devoutly 
with my tongue to ensure they shined just as much as their counter parts on 
her other foot. After about a half of hour of worshiping her feet I looked 
up to find with her head back, her eyes closed, and slightly panting. It was 
then I decided to end it, sliding her sandal back onto her foot but first 
now without taking a quick lick of that as well, and then standing up. She 
opened her eyes and smiled at me and then we both headed out of the locker 
room.That wasn't the only experience I ever had with Becca and it wasn't the 
last experienced we had with a football player but the next football player 
had three managers feet to worship instead of two but that is another story.

Well, I hope you all enjoyed the story I plan on writing and putting up at 
least another two or three in the next few days as a welcome back Abel.

From Your Fellow Foot Fetisher Susan

You can reach me at Susans005@aim.com
Hope to here some comments from you