ESSC Girls Lounge
Submitted on 07/10/06
This happened about a month after the events told in "Carol, my ambush
mastermind". I had driven to ESSC to spend the weekend with Carol. She and
Tommi lived on the east side of the third floor in the Lenape dorm. On the
fourth floor at the far end of the dorm from Carol's room, was a lounge with
two couches, several aged overstuffed chairs, a scratched coffee table and a
large TV with a dirty tuner and a faulty color sync. Also, there was a
small kitchen in an adjacent room, complete with sink, microwave, and
refrigerator.
When I got there, Carol had already picked up two hoagies, a bag of chips
and bottled water for the two of us from the school cafeteria which the
girls called, "the slop shop". She led me up to the lounge so that we could
eat and watch TV. We found that the lounge was empty to which Carol
exclaimed, "Great! We get to watch whatever we want!" Well, they didn't
get too many channels but we did find some entertaining programs. We both
sat on the couch, Carol to my left. While we ate, we watched "Chico and the
Man", and "Sanford and Son". After I finished my meal, I slumped down in
the couch with my feet up on the coffee table. Carol saw this, slipped her
feet out of her clogs swung her feet up onto my belly, asking me if I'd rub
them. I said, "sure, I'll rub them for you.don't have much choice since I
can't see the TV past them." She giggled as I grabbed her left foot and
began tracing soft circles on her sole with my finger. While she slowly
munched away on the remainder of her chips, she rubbed my chest with her
right foot as she made her way up to my face. As she reached my face, she
rubbed her toes up and down over my lips. She moaned and said, "Oh, make me
feel good sweety." With that, she wiggled her toes in between my lips and
played with my tongue. I quickly began jamming my tongue in between her
sweat and leather tasting toes. This elicited laughter from her as she put
her chips down and closed her eyes and moaned to enjoy the moment.
After a minute or two, there was a sudden clap, clap noise from behind the
couch and a simultaneous pressure on both of my shoulders. Someone had shed
their clogs and bound onto the back of the couch and was stepping down onto
both of my shoulders and laughing with a raspy laugh. Instantly, I
recognized the unmistakable, pungent smell of Tommi's feet and her laugh.
She turned her soles toward each other and covered my eyes with her slimy
feet. I heard Carol say, "Hi Tommi" and Tommi return, "Hey Carol, I see
that Frankie has come back to see us." Carol pushed her foot into my mouth
deeper, trapping my tongue to the floor of my mouth with her toes. Then I
felt Carol pull her left foot out of my hands, quickly followed by
significant pressure locking my arms to my waist. Tommi dropped her feet to
my cheeks and gripped at them with her toes, aiming to lock my head in a
forward gaze. I opened my eyes to find that I was looking up at Nancy who
had mounted me, straddling my body and arms in a kneeling position that put
her feet together on my dick. She groped wildly at my balls with her toes
and ground my quickly growing hard-on between her soles and heels,
scissoring with extreme pressure. She quickly observed and shared with the
others, that I was getting excited and wasn't struggling and she was right.
Tommi said, "Now there's a surprise! Head back Frankie, Dear." With that,
Carol pulled her foot out of my mouth and giggled along with the other two,
as Tommi grabbed my hair with her hand and yanked my head backward virtually
into her own crotch. Now that I was looking upward at her, she covered my
face with both of her feet and tented her toes over my nose. She said, "You
love the smell of my dogs, don't you Frankie? The smell of my dogs make the
girls on the team gag but YOU, you love my doggies. You dream about my
doggies, don't you?" I whispered, "yes." She followed, "I know you do.
Close your eyes and breathe in my aroma deeply as you fall in love with my
sweaty toes." She curled her toes, clawing at the under side of my nose,
and seemingly trying to stuff my nostrils with her toes. I gave into her
command and took a huge breath in through her toes. Oh, they were
sublime- -the smell was exquisite and ever so strong. The odor possessed a
volume and I was in love with her feet. I openly groaned with a wide open
mouth which Tommi quickly filled with the toes of her right foot. Her
athletic toes were madly grabbing at my tongue. The smell and taste of
Tommi's feet along with Nancy's grinding heels were causing me to swoon. I
had lost sense of my surroundings. I heard Carol laughing in the distance.
As I stiffened, preparing to shoot off into my gym trunks, both of the girls
stopped immediately. I screamed, "NO!" Tommi said, "The fun is just
beginning, we wouldn't want you end the fun so soon."
I heard voices coming into the lounge from the hall. It was a crowd of
girls that apparently knew Tommi. I saw them peering over Tommi's
shoulders, down at me and my predicament. I saw about eight or nine faces,
four of which I recognized from the soccer team from the last time they
cornered me in Carol's room about a month ago. I sized up my situation as
Tommi laid out the plan to tease the crap out of me. She explained that
each girl, one at a time would sit where Tommi currently was, and then
remove her cleats and socks, and then cover my face with her feet so that
she could play with my nose and face using only her toes and
soles- -whatever came to mind. Under Tommi's watchful eye and direction,
each of the girls took turns undressing their feet from their soccer gear
after their practice. Nancy was to stay mounted on me, to keep me locked
down, and to discern with her toes on my hard-on, when I started to
convulse, so that she could then alert that girl to stop, that she had
achieved her goal, and to let the next girl get into place.
As the first girl was removing her cleats and socks, Nancy leaned forward
and fiddled with the waistband of my trunks with her toes. All of the
sudden I felt Nancy's cold feet directly upon my hard-on and I moaned with
pleasure- -the feeling was incredible. Nancy quickly grabbed my hard-on
between the first and second toes of each foot. Her toes wiggled to get a
tremendous hold on me. Then she stopped. I was confused by this but would
quickly get the point. The first girl had a subtle perfume smell to her
baby-soft soles and toes and she had a gentle touch as she caressed my
features. Her long, slender toes had a graceful appearance. In no time,
she had me convulsing, which was quickly answered by Nancy commanding her to
stop and Nancy's powerful toes, clamping down on my hard-on to prevent me
from cumming. As incredible as this felt, it also provoked a burning
sensation as I want so badly to finish. I saw Nancy set her jaw as she
grated her teeth together in concentration, staring directly into my eyes,
squeezing off my orgasm. I saw the satisfaction in her smile as she
succeeded in stopping me.
The second girl replace the first. As she sat behind me, she placed her
feet to either side of my lap and stood up on the couch, over me. This girl
was wearing a very short, pleated skirt and as I looked up, I noticed that
she had no panties on. I was looking directly at her vagina. She quickly
sat down on my face and ground her sweaty clit over my nose very hard. I
heard her moaning and the other girls laughing as my face disappeared under
her skirt. As she moaned, "oooooooo", I tilted back and pushed my tongue
into her hole, hitting her clit almost instantly. Her moan turned into,
"oooo..OH!" to which she immediately sat back on the couch and began to
remove her cleats and socks. She told everyone that she stopped before she
made a mess of my face. She then proceeded to roughly jam toes into my
mouth, down my throat, trying to pinch my Adam's apple with her toes. I
closed my mouth a little, to thwart her effort, as I knew that she would
hurt me. It was however, quite the turn on, as she stood up once again, in
order to gain leverage to push her foot in deeper. I began to convulse once
again- -only to be answered by Nancy's toe death grip.
The third girl was pudgy and when she removed her cleats, it occurred to
me that she practiced with no socks on, like Tommi. The smell was
impressive. It hit me like a brick up beside my head. Her toes were pudgy
and dirty between and under her toes. Her feet were wet when they contacted
my face and I came close to gagging when she spread her toes over my nose.
As much as the magnitude of her funky foot smell disgusted me, it also
enraged my hard-on and I found myself gulping at her fat, short toes with
virtually non-existent toenails. She let out a low, guttural belly laugh,
spread her toes and greedily fed them to me. I only got through eight toes
when I started to shudder once again. Nancy dutifully toe-clamped my
hard-on, causing the burning sensation to grow.
In turn, each girl continued to bring me to the brink of cumming as the
others watched, only to stop short at Nancy's command. The last girl was
toe-caressing my cheeks as the girls were discussing what special way they
could come up with to make me cum so hard, that I would pass out, when
another voice came into the room, that sent chills down my spine. Her voice
changed the mood of the room and stopped all of the conversations. I saw by
the distain in Nancy's face, that it must have been Kathy, the third floor
R/A. Indeed, it was Kathy with Liz, the second floor R/A and the fifth
floor R/A, who Kathy addressed as Claire. Kathy said, "Aw! It's my lover
boy! Claire, do you want to see something extraordinary? This boy is nuts
about my feet!" Liz said, "Nice!" Claire said, "Eewww, no way! Ugly
feet?" Kathy responded, "Oh yes, he loves my beautiful feet and I'll prove
it to you. None of you girls have any problem with that do you? After all,
I don't think the Dean would look kindly to any of this activity, do you?
Good."
Kathy told Nancy to get off of me to which, Nancy begrudgingly complied.
As she dismounted me and her feet came out of my trunks, my waistband
snapped my waist, to which all three R/As looked directly at Nancy with
grins, and then looked at me. Kathy jumped over the couch, turned to face
me as she stood over me, lifted her left flip-flop clad foot to my lips and
told me to bite the flip-flop. As I bit down on the front of her flip-flop,
she slid her foot out of it. Then she commanded me to drop it. As I did
so, she jammed her left big-toe deep into my mouth and told me to suck on
it. Kathy said, "Brings back fond memories doesn't it sweety?" She then
told Liz to move the coffee table away from the couch a couple of feet.
After Liz had finished her task, Kathy commanded me to get face-up on the
floor in front of the couch. All of the girls in the room remained
motionless, watching and waiting to see what was next. Carol and Tommi
watched in horror as they didn't know either. Kathy said, "okay lover, you
are going to be my floor mat." She stood over me at my head and then
stepped onto my face, with her heels on my forehead and her toes curling
down over my chin. I felt searing pain rack through my skull. Through the
stars that I was seeing, I heard Kathy command Liz to pull my pants down.
As Liz complied, I felt my hard-on throb. As it was exposed, Kathy said,
"See? What did I tell you?" My hard-on bounced in the air. "This boy
adores my feet." She continued to clamp my jaws shut with her toes curled
over my chin as I panted between her soles. Claire said, "This is the
damnedest thing I have ever seen." Kathy commanded, "Liz, come here and
keep him busy." I saw Liz pull the coffee table over to sit on it, and then
take off her Candies, exposing very long, calloused, toes. Her feet were
beautiful with sophisticated features and extremely long painted toenails.
I was honored to be able to worship her feet. She gently covered my face
with her very large feet. Then she said to me, "Suck'em." With that, she
curled her toes and jammed her dagger-like toenails very hard into my lips,
forcing me to open up and accept her toes into my mouth. I continued to
suck on her toes and to lick at her painted toenails like candy canes. Her
seasoned toes tasted very strong but the taste was wonderful and I licked
feverishly between her finger-like toes. She giggled with delight, saying,
"That's the spirit, Sugar. Eat'em"
Not knowing what I had gone through and that I was a volcano ready to
explode, Kathy said, "watch how much he loves my feet." Kathy separated my
legs apart and sat between them. She kept her hands on my knees while she
proceeded to grip my hard-on between her feet. With her soles effaced to
each other, she began to roll me between her soles like a pencil pressed
between two palms, back and forth, back and forth. MY GOD.this felt
wonderful and it was only moments before I felt the pain of the last hour,
all welling up in me again. It was a powerful sensation and I could tell
that this was going to be ugly. Using her right foot, Liz hooked her big
toe into my right cheek very deep and had a great hold. Her toenail was
most of an inch and it went very deep into my mouth. She turned her left
foot inwards and covered my mouth and nose. Now, breathing very noisily
through Liz's left foot, and suckling on her right big toe, I was bracing
for the worst, which was coming with momentum. Kathy gripped my hard-on
between her toes, the same way that Nancy had, which alarmed me because I
wasn't sure that I could take any more if she choked off my climax. Kathy
began to stroke me very powerfully and I began to moan like a sick dog,
louder and louder in cadence with her strokes. My hard-on ached between her
clamping toes. Then it happened. Liz tightened her grip on my face and
cheek and Kathy stroked harder as I stiffened. My arms stiffened in the air
and my fists clenched as tightly as I could. I erupted in a fountain of
milky goo, stream after stream spurting into the air, only to land on Kathy's
pumping feet. As I pushed my hips into the air, Kathy clamped her toes
tightly to my hard-on to avoid losing her grip. She said, "Give it all to
me. . .I want it ALL!" I pumped more jism right through her fisted feet. I
gripped Liz's knees and pulled on them, forcing her feet tighter to my face
as I continued to climax. The convulsions were so powerful, that it felt as
though I was losing energy with each wave. As my climax finished, I was
spent, collapsing, laying on the floor, grateful for the experience. Liz
continued to relish my sucking on her toe and tenderly caressed my face with
her other foot. Kathy worked my jism into her feet by rubbing them
together. There was too much though, as it was in pools on my belly. She
smeared it all over my belly saying, "My GOD, I have never seen anyone cum
that violently, ever. But it's no surprise." Claire, stunned said, "Would
you lick my toes?" Kathy, indignant said, "of course, go over there and
make him suck them." Claire slipped out of her fuzzy slippers and presented
her hot, sweaty feet to me to lick. Liz removed her feet and Claire gently
pressed her toes to my lips. I opened my mouth and licked under her toes.
She closed her eyes, tilted her head back and said, "Oh, that feels
spectacular. I never knew." I darted my tongue between her toes. She
squealed, "Oh! Yes!" She had gooey, gritty morsels pressed between her hot
toes. They were very tasty and I worked at cleaning both of her feet for
her. Claire said, "Well, you have changed the way I feel about my feet.
Thank you." Kathy said, "You're welcome lover. See? I told you he loves
my feet. Oh yeah, curfew time." The R/As walked off, followed by the other
girls. Tommi said, "See you at the room." Nancy just smiled. Carol smiled
and asked, "Are you alright?" I said, "Spent, but happy."
When we got back to the room Tommi asked, "So Frankie, how are you
feeling?" Kidding, I said, "I could use some foot TLC." Tommi asked, "You
want us to rub your feet?" I said, "No, I need your feet. Both of you.
All night." Tommi and Carol smiled to each other and stripped their beds.
I said, "I am just kidding, I'm fine." Tommi responded with, "No your not,
you poor boy." Carol followed, "What an ordeal." They put the bedding on
the floor in the shape of a capital "T" such that they were laying opposed
to each other, foot to foot with my head in the middle. With my head
trapped in the middle, both of Carol's feet on one side and Tommi's feet on
the other side of my head, we attempted to go to sleep. The girls caressed
my face for a while, then they fell asleep. I couldn't fall asleep for
hours knowing that Tommi's feet were pressed against my face- -the smell was
killing me. I gently turned toward them, breathing heavily through her toes
to mark the memory for a lifetime. Occasionally she woke up and would play
with my face as I licked and sucked.
Carol was the best girlfriend ever. And Tommi's feet were unforgettable.
That night was beyond words.
From your fellow foot fetisher, Toesuckr