Jess and Sharon
      Submitted on 06/02/05


In the fall, about the time I was turning 15 years of age, my brother
introduced me to the older sister (Jessica) of a girl he was seeing at the
time, who's name was Sharon.  He warned me that these girls were quite
frisky.  Well, Jess and I hit it off right away.  As though she was trying
to stay true to my brother's prediction, she was very aggressive.

She once got me into trouble with my parents.  We were laying down in the
grass beside one another in the shade of a tree in my parents' back yard
when she got a wild hair about doing some heavy petting.  She jumped on top
of me and started making out with me and gyrating madly like we didn't have
clothes on.  Of course, my parents saw it and put a stop to it.  I got a
talking to about contraception.

About a week later, I was to be in Jess's basement with Jess and Sharon,
watching TV while their parents were out for the afternoon.  When I got
there, Jess took me by the hand and led me down the stairs to the basement
and directly to the two cushioned couch.  She had a thing about resting my
head on her lap, so she sat sideways at the right end of the couch so that
she could watch the TV.  With her legs apart, she told me to lay down on the
couch in front of her right leg with my head on that thigh, while her left
leg was left open and dangling off the front of the couch.  During the quick
trip down the stairs, I noticed that she was barefoot and that her feet were
very delicate and perfect with long slender toes and long unpainted nails
and porcelain skin as though they had never touched the earth.  In noticed
that she was quite giddy and when I pressed her, she off-handedly dismissed
it as being happy to see me.  She bent down and I reached up for a quick
kiss before watching whatever happened to be on the tube.

Five minutes later, Sharon cam bounding down the stairs with a huge grin on
her face and barefoot too.  With my right leg folded sideways on the short
couch, Sharon couldn't sit on the other end of the couch so she sat up on
the left arm instead, and drew her legs up in front of her so that her feet
were on the front edge of the arm.  I took a quick glance at her feet and
was struck by the mirrored quality of her feet, equal to Jess's, but with a
high gloss crimson finish to her nails.  Her feet were absolutely exquisite.
My next thought was how odd it was that Sharon had chosen to sit in such an
uncomfortable position when there were two open easy chairs.  I didn't dare
challenge her decision since it was none of my business and besides, I
though that I must be sitting where she had been before I got there.  She
was on the verge of giggling and I was about to ask what the big joke was,
when from the periphery of my vision, I noticed Sharon shoot a quick glance
to Jess and then nod.  I turned to look squarely at Sharon and felt 
Jessica's
hot sweaty and smelly foot clamp over my mouth.  I looked up into Jess's
eyes as she lovingly looked down at me and explained, "Sweety, it came up in
conversation last week with your brother that you have a thing for feet.
Sharon and I have never been with anyone who liked feet and we want to
fulfill your fantasies.  We have all afternoon.  Look, no hands!"  She
raised both hands up in the air to reveal to me that what was clamped over
my mouth were the toes of her left foot.  I immediately went flush and took
a huge breath through my nose in the form of a sigh, bracing for what might
be next.  Sharon grabbed both of my wrists and both girls studied my crotch
to see if my brother was telling the truth.  Jess started rubbing my lips
with her toes and I responded by going from limp to throbbingly hard in less
than a second.  Both girls were very impressed with their effect on me.  I
made no attempt to fight it as my lie-detector needle was pointed up at the
ceiling and throbbing towards Jess's face, jerking with every hammering beat
of my heart through my gym trunks.  My mind was not keeping up with the
events and I was confused, not reacting but just accepting my fate.  Sharon
swung her feet around and put a cool, lovely, soft-soled foot on top of each
of my thighs.  Then, just as a girl will inch her toes into flip-flops,
Sharon's feet crawled under my trunks and underpants.  As she broke the
threshold of my underwear to invade the cavity of my tent, I took another
uncontrollable deep breath and shuddered.  Then she rocked back on her heels
and brought both of her feet together and down on top of my shaft.  The feel
of her cold toes gently caressing my steaming shaft released more of a
wavering guttural cry from me than a moan and as I went rigid, Jess
responded by grabbing the ankle of the foot covering my mouth and clamped
down twice as hard, her toes deeply impressing the flesh of my cheek and
driving my head down into the cushion.  She stifled my scream which meekly
dribbled out my nose as a warbly moan as I fought to breath adequately
through my adrenaline rush.  I was snorting through my nose like a race
horse after a race and rolling my eyes, bucking my back into an arch.  I
heard both girls gently coo, "oooohhyeeaaahh" and Jess chased that with,
"You DO love it don't you baby."  Already, I was weak and we hadn't even
gotten started yet.  I was shaking which I believe was because my mind was
two steps behind these girls-I couldn't mentally keep up.  Reaching behind
her, Jess hoisted herself up onto the right chair-arm.  Her foot never left
my face and I felt the pressure as she pushed with her legs to get up on the
arm.  She turned her foot to grip my chin with her toes and pulled my face
up to the arm where she had been.  Sharon let go of my wrists and brought
her feet further up until her toes were showing out of my waistband.  She
then rocked her toes upward, and pulling my trunks toward her.  I sensed
what she was doing and lifted up, aiding her decision to remove my pants.
Neither girl used their hands for any reason.  I got dry-mouthed and asked
for a drink.  Jess reached over and dipped her toes into my soda and brought
her toes to my mouth and said, "There baby, how's that?"  As her toes
reached my mouth, a drop of soda dropped from her big toe onto my
tongue-Rootbeer, I guessed.  She gently inserted the first three toes into
my mouth which I sucked and licked.  When she felt that, she became very
aggressive, jamming all of the toes of her left foot into my mouth and
forcefully but slowly growling and kind of giggling at the same time as I
madly scissored my tongue between her splayed and wiggling toes.  I saw her
face and she was rigid, hyperventilating with her head tilted back just a
little.  I could tell that her eyes were rolled way up even though her eyes
were firmly shut.  She was an emotional thing and I was loving it!  I could
tell when she came because the pitch of her voice got higher and with her
heels on my forehead, she wrapped about six of her toes over my upper teeth
and stepped most of her weight down onto my head.  I responded by licking
the tops of her toes where they entered my mouth.  Sharon was gently
stroking me but studying what was happening to her sister.  Jess's feet
simply tasted wonderful and the taste seemed stronger under her nails.

Jess came out of her funk after a few moments, took a deep breath and said
to Sharon, "Let's switch places, you have GOT to try this".  Jess held my
shaft in place with her left foot while she dragged the sole of her right
foot back and forth over the head.  DAMN, that drove me crazy!  She saw what
it was doing to me and didn't want to diminish her sister's experience so
she gently slid both of her soles up and down, trapping me against my belly.
This was much more tolerable as I prepared myself for Sharon's feet.  Oh
boy, this was going to be good!  Sharon took the toes of each foot and
placed them on each of my cheeks.  Then, as a cat pulls apart a pillow, she
kneaded and pulled at my cheeks-she was good-that was great.  Tenting both
of her feet together over my nose, she played with my nose, asking me how it
smelled.  I told her it was heavenly but in truth, her cool toes didn't
smell as much as Jess's.  What a pleasant surprise when she placed her toes
on my lips and rolled my upper lip away from my lower lip with her big toe
so that she could insert them into my mouth.  Her toes were much stronger
tasting than Jess's and I couldn't get enough of them.  Until now, she had
been very gentle but that was about to change as my experience with her was
almost exactly the same, with me scrubbing the spaces between her toes with
my tongue and her trying to reach the couch through my head!  Sharon was
just as wild and at the final moment, she pulled her toes out of my mouth
and wrapped her toes over my mouth with one foot and then wrapped the toes
of the second foot over the toes of the first foot, throwing her head all
the way back and growling in a similar manner to Jess.  She had powerful
feet as well and impressed my face as much as Jess did.  When she was beyond
the climax, she grabbed my cheeks with her toes and wiggled my cheeks up and
down with her feet, telling me that it was one of her most intense moments.

Now came my turn, said Jess.  Sharon inserted both big toes into my mouth
and let the rest of her toes, cover my chin as her heels rested on my
forehead.  Jess grabbed me between the soles of her inward turned feet and
began to scissor her feet back and forth in the same manner as a camper uses
their hands to start a fire, twisting a stick back and forth in the palms of
their hands.  Sharon was wiggling her big toes and as I would lick at them,
she played a game, trying to trap my tongue between her big toes.  Jess's
feet were moving very quickly and I could tell that this wouldn't take very
long.  As the moments ticked by, her feet went faster and harder until I
shot off like a fountain.  Jess then grabbed my shaft just below the head
between her big toe and second toe and gently pulled, extracting anything
that might be left, then she placed both feet over my dick, completely
covering it.  Jess and Sharon both agreed how fun that was and that they
were converted foot freaks too.  The rest of the afternoon was spent with
them feeding me grapes and raisins from their toes while rubbing my face and
sticking their toes into my mouth for sucking.

From your fellow foot fetisher, Toesuckr