* This is PART 1 of a Brand New On-Going Neighbour Fantasy Series! *
In order to understand this session, you need to have the back story!
We had been eye fucking each other all summer... Usually when he was out on his front lawn doing all his weekly yard work. He would come out shirtless with the mower and all his lawn tools, and I would come out on my front porch with a glass of, kick my feet up on the rail and enjoy the show!
Oh my neighbour across the street! When are you gonna come over and say hi?! I’m ready to end this yummy foreplay and move onto having some naughty fun! You know we both want it...
He must have read my mind that day, because as he finished mowing the lawn, he cut the power to the mower, looked up right at me with as devious smile and began heading across the street right for my porch! He got to the foot of my porch, right at the rail where my feet were resting, and with the devious smile still painted all over his face, hit me with a very flirty and original one liner:
“You know, you’re so gorgeous that even the soles of your feet are sexy.” It was such a smooth, confident and original one liner that I’m pretty sure my panties instantly got wet... I no time in flirting back with him by agreeing that “I do have very pretty feet don’t I?!”
(I actually really do have very pretty feet, or so I’ve been told many times, and I had seen his eyes glued to them propped them up on the rail like this on more than one occasion, so I figured he might like feet!)
A foot guy huh? kinky. He didn’t deny it, but instead admitted that he was guilty as charged! The confidence coming off this guy was making my clit throb, so I did the only reasonable thing a girl could do, and invited him over for a few drinks on my porch once he was all done with the yard work. He happily obliged and told me he’d be back in 20!
As he went to leave, he turned back slightly with a cheeky grin, reached up with one hand and slowly trailed a finger lightly down the whole length of my top sole! (I had my ankles crossed.) I have super ticklish feet, so the sensation completely caught me off guard, but at the same time it felt good! I could literally feel how much he liked my feet just by the way he touched my top sole! His finger started just below my toes and I instantly flexed them back in both ticklish reaction and pleasure upon contact! As he slowly trailed his finger down the soft, subtle creases and wrinkles of my arch, he gazed at the soles of my feet in hunger and I scrunched my toes in horny delight! As he got to my tender, pink heel, he looked up at me once more with a smile, our eyes locked and I could feel my heart pounding through my chest! How could a single finger on my sole have such an effect on me?!
As his finger trailed off my sole, he turned away and once more said that he’d be back in 20! As I watched him go, I decided right then and there that he’d be staying the night tonight! I’d be seeing to that for sure! I’ve had guys play with my feet in the past, but this was something completely different! If he could make me feel that good with just a single finger on my sole, how amazing is it going to feel when I let him kiss my feet!? Better yet, how amazing is the sex going to be tonight? I can’t even imagine!
As I waited for him to return, I poured myself a big glass of and slipped on some cute satin socks for an added tease! I loved the feeling he just gave me by touching my foot and I wanted more of that. I wanted a lot more that! Besides, if he likes my feet as much as I think he does, I can easily use this to my advantage and take complete sexual control of him! I’ll have him eating out of the palm of my hand, or more literally, the sole of my foot! Time for some sexy foot foreplay...
He couldn’t even make it through his first glass of before passionately making out with me on the porch! With clever humour, he looked down at my cute socked feet and told me that all this making out just HAD to be making my feet feel jealous right?! That he felt like they really wanted kisses too...
Not even a minute later we were in my bedroom and he was on his knees peeling away my satin socks adoring my sexy feet! He was magic with his mouth! Who could have thought that having your feet kissed and touched could feel this good?! He was licking, sucking and kissing my pretty feet, but he honestly might as well have been eating my pussy, because that’s what it felt like! Amidst all the sexual tension of our foot foreplay, he also made sure to tell me in his own way that he clearly likes a woman with ticklish feet! He would lightly tickle my satin soft soles, sending shivers up my spine and causing involuntary spasms and giggles to pour out of me! There was something sexy about the way he tickled too! Like tickling turned him on or something?
The coconut oil he had got me to dig out of my pantry for him was also a wonderful touch, as he slathered it all over my feet and started skillfully massing my soles! This guy’s a keeper! I kept laughing to myself throughout this kinky foot foreplay because I felt SO good already and we hadn’t even started making love yet! I was so excited to fuck! God, he would probably grab my ankles, pull my legs up, and lick my feet while passionately pounding me?! (I had no way of knowing for sure at the time, but I couldn’t have been more right about that one!)
With my soles glistening in oil, he once again got to his knees to adore my feet. He was truly in love with them, and the raging erection fighting to literally explode out of his boxers, told me that the foreplay was about to come to and end and the real fun was about to begin...
To Be Continued...
