Highschool Foot Fetish Part 07:
"Chemistry"
By Silverbed90
Another day in school. We sat in chemistry class, Mia, Fara, and I. Since the tables sat four there was an extra person with our group. An 11th grader named Ericka sat directly across from me.
Mia, Fara, and I had been continuing our usual "affairs" and having fun, but it was never as exciting as before. Now though, in class, Mia and Fara were taking notes diligently and paying no mind to me. I stared straight ahead, where Ericka's blouse hung open as she leaned over her notebook and displayed her lovely chest. My steady stare caught her attention and glancing at me briefly she sat up and pulled her blouse up. For a second, the blouse pulled taught around her breasts, showing her nipples, and I couldn't look away even with her looking at me.
But when she let go of the blouse it fell loose. Not as loose as before, and it hid everything. My mind wandered elsewhere until I noticed something else. With her legs crossed, Ericka had one foot in the air to the side of the table, in clear view. Her flipflop dangled absently as she swung her foot to a beat that must have been in her head. Still tense from before, she looked over to check on me. She must have noticed I was looking at her foot, because she uncrossed her legs and hid it under the table. I couldn't bare to look at her and just stared at the floor.
Before long however, she turned sideways in her chair and slid both feet far out to the side, out from under the table. I eyed both of them for a moment and glanced up at her face to find she was looking at me. I looked away from her face, but kept looking at her feet. She wiggled her toes and played with her flip flops more and more until the bell rang.
I was slow in getting up because I was fully erect by now. It didn't matter since this was the last period of the day. Ericka stood for a moment, talking to Fara and Mia. Then, to my surprise, she came and sat in front of me on the desk. Her feet hung above the floor as she greeted me. One flip flop fell from her foot and I could see the darkened outline where her toes had been, and the slightly dirty sole of her foot. It didn't surprise me since the school hallways weren't exactly clean.
Out of nowhere she said, "Do I have a nice chest?" She definitely did. I didn't know what to say and i just nodded. "Oh, thank you." She smiled as if it was a compliment I had given her. "Yes, but my feet, look they're so dirty, I hate sandals, but I think they're sexy, right?" She purposely stopped my response by first raising her bare foot, then flexing the toes one or two times. "I'm going to go wash them will you walk me?"
She was already up and walking towards the door. "Sure," I said and I followed her out. The halls were mostly empty now. When we walked past the girls' bathroom I looked at her questioningly.
"I don't anyone to see me washing my feet. That would be kinda wierd, don't you think? The locker room is definitely empty by now. I'll go there."
"Oh yea, that's true," I said. I kept following her. When we arrived at the door to the girls' locker room I stopped. "Well I'm glad I could walk you. I guess I'll see you tomorrow."
"What? You're not going to wait for me?" She asked sweetly. I didn't get a chance to answer before she said, "You have to," with that she grabbed my hand and pulled me in.
I'd never seen the inside of the girls' locker room, but it was essentially the same as the boys'. There were lockers, of course, a few benches and a row of sinks. She put her bag by a bench and I sat near it. She walked over to the sink, took one foot from her sandal and put it in the sink. She turned a knob and let the water run over it. I watched intently and she reached down and started cleaning her foot.
"I'm tired, it's kind of hard to do. Come help me." She smiled a bit and I got up and stood next to her. She took my hand and placed it under the water. I started washing her foot with both hands, rubbing the dirt from the sole and occassionally under and between the toes. She giggled as I did my work. When it was clean she wiggled the toes and slid her foot back into the flip flop.
She lifted the next one to the sink. "I think this one is even dirtier. Sweaty too. Probably smells." She laughed and I did too, trying to hide how excited I'd become by her feet. "But there's no soap here. Maybe there's an easier way."
She grabbed my shirt pulling me toward her foot. I didn't know if this was a joke or not, but it was too much for me to ignore and I fell quickly to the level of the sink. Without hesitation she pressed her toes up to my nose. She had just put them under the water and I had not washed them at all and they smelled strong. I quickly began to lick at her soles and under her toes. "Get them really clean," she said as if it was a command.
Before long she pulled it away from my tounge. I looked up at her longlingly and she walked, bare foot, to a bench. She sat and told me to get back to cleaning. Here, she could openly rub her pussy through her jeans, while I cleaned her foot.
Just then, the locker room door opened and shut. I took a second to look up, saw that it was Mia, and kept going. "You weren't supposed to come," Ericka said. It became apparent to me that she had talked to Mia about how to seduce me, but she didn't know Mia would show up.
"Don't worry, I'll just help out a bit." Mia straddled the bench and told Ericka to turn to the side as well. They both sat with one leg on either side of the bench, with Ericka leaning back onto Mia's chest. I sat in front of her and she raised her foot for me again. "Lets do him to." Mia said and instructed me to take my cock out. I just took the pants off, happy that Mia was going to give me a good time too. "Okay now use both feet," she said in a teacher sort of voice. Ericka placed one foot on either side of my cock and began pumping. Once foot had been in my mouth for a long time and the saliva quickly spead, providing a great lubrication for her toes to slide up and down my shaft.
Now, Mia was helping Ericka pleasure herself. She had lifted her blouse and was fondling those great tits. With Mia's instruction, Ericka and I were soon in a sexual frenzy. I was grabbing her feet and pumping hard. Mia had pulled Ericka's jeans down to around her knees and I could see both their hands working their way around Ericka's slit.
Ericka slid quickly into climax leaning back into Mia and letting out a long moan. I held her feet as she went wild. Her smooth arches came together to make a tight fit. She held them together and I felt the pressure building. The first shot flew out and splattered on her jeans between her legs, and the loads kept coming, dripping down her toes all over her feet. She kept pumping to the point I thought I would pass out.
Mia got up from behind Ericka, who immediately fell back laying out on the bench, and took one foot that still had the hint of dirt on it and licked the cum from it and swallowed. She licked the other, but instead, walked over to Ericka, making her sit up, she stuck her tongue into Ericka's mouth in a long kiss, swapping the cum. She cleaned up the cum that was left on Ericka's lips and got up. I kept jerking until all my cum was gone and my cock was all used up.
Ericka started to pull her pants up. She had trouble wiping at the large cum spots that covered them. I redressed and we all walked out of the locker room together. Luckily no one was there to see me leaving with them or to see those big cum stains on Ericka's legs.
It's been a while, but I think this one is just as good.
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