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Do You Find my Feet Suckable?

2020·11 min·8.7K Views
There she was, barefoot at the center of an empty classroom, flip-flops kicked beneath the desk. I’d shown up stupid-early, didn’t expect company, and definitely didn’t expect the girl who’d tied my tongue for two weeks straight to be sitting there with her soles aimed at the door like they’d been waiting for me. My first instinct was to duck back into the hall, but I forced my legs forward. Up close, the glossy paint on her toes caught the light. She noticed me staring, smiled, asked what I thought of the color. When I could only croak hello, she swung her feet into my lap and suggested a massage. Ten seconds later her toes were in my mouth. She tasted warm from the walk across campus, salty-sweet, and she laughed softly when I moaned around them. A few lazy pulls and my eyes drifted higher. No panties under that short skirt—just smooth, shaved lips already parted. “You want that too?” she asked. Class started in seven minutes. Every footstep in the hallway made my heart thump harder. I nodded toward the bathrooms. She shook her head, said bathrooms were gross. “Library after,” she whispered, then pulled her feet back and let her skirt drop like nothing had happened. Longest. Lecture. Ever. An hour later the library’s oldest row of dusty stacks gave us just enough cover. She hiked the skirt again, braced her hands on a lower shelf, and ordered my tongue inside her first. I did what I was told, until her little flex of toes against my shoulder pulled me downward. I kissed arches, licked between toes, anything that made her breath catch. Top off, then she cupped her own breasts, feeding them to my mouth before shooing me back down. When she finally opened my jeans, we stayed half-dressed, both of us biting back every sound that wanted out. Her back against old books, my palm over her mouth, we came fast and quiet. She straightened her clothes like we’d just shared a seat on the bus, strolled away without another word, and left me sitting among the abandoned encyclopedias wondering whether class the next day would start the same way.

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