Barefoot At School

Being a teen with a foot fetish in the early 00's was a rough time. Flip flops hadn't become the norm yet, porn was hard to get your hands on, and the weren't tens of thousands of girls showing off their feet on social media like now. So whenever I saw something that I could really jack off to, I made sure it was burned into my memory. One day at school, there was such a memory. 

It was a late spring day; kind of chilly but not too bad. I had a study hall for my second period, and when one of the girls walked in...I knew exactly what I was going to be studying. I didn't know her, but I knew she was on the girl's basketball and volleyball teams. She walked in that day in a school sweatshirt, a pair of track pants with no elastic on the legs, and a pair of those slide sandals with the nubs and white socks. (Side note: I remember having a pair of the same sandals, and those things HURT.) She sat down in one of the seats in front of me but one row over, so she was right in my field of view. She started out the hour by reading through one of her textbooks, casually tapping her sandals against the bottoms of her socked feet, but it didn't take too long before she slipped them off and rested her feet against the empty seat in front of her. It took about 10 minutes of her sitting like this before my prayers were answered. She went to slide down in her chair to get more comfortable, but she then stopped and sat up straight, reached under her desk and peeled off her socks, folding them up and putting them in her backpack. She then slid back down, placing her bare feet in the chair with her ankles crossed, scrunched and spread her toes a couple times and relaxed again with her reading. My cock was rock hard in my jeans, almost begging to be released and stroked. For the rest of the period I tried to make it look like I was reading, but all I could do was watch her feet, absentmindedly rubbing together with her toes slowly wiggling. When the bell rang she simply slid her bare toes into her sandals and went about her business, but I had to make sure my penis was in a way that no one would see my erection. 

Throughout the rest of the day, all I could think about was going home and jerking off...I needed to cum soooo bad. Then seventh period came. I had that same girl in that class, and she walked in with her feet still bare. She basically sat in the same desk compared to me in study hall, but there was someone in front of her so she couldn't prop up her feet like before. That actually worked out for the best, as she slipped one off and tucked her leg under her butt, giving me a perfect view of her sole. Those nubs in her sandals need left their mark; her pink sole looking like a pincushion. She alternated which leg she had under her, which did take away my view when she switched, but ultimately she was barefoot for the entire hour. When it was time to leave, I made she she was walking in the hall in front of me so I could watch her feet stretch and her sandals slap her soles with every step. 

I hurried home, and thankfully I had the house to myself for about a half hour because I needed to masturbate like my life depended on it. I ran upstairs and tore my clothes off, jumping into bed and immediately started stroking. I closed my eyes and pictured her bare feet, cumming in about a minute. Normally I jerk off in a tissue, but that time I just came all over myself. Not feeling satisfied I kept on stroking, now dreaming that I was on my knees in front of her desk, worshiping her feet as she studied. She almost expected me to be her foot slave as my tongue gently lapped over her soles, taking each of her toes into my mouth one by one, completely indulging my desires of a foot fetishist. When I came the second time, it was even more forceful than the first. The first shot landed in my hair, the second in my open mouth. I was so deep into my masturbation that day I didn't even care, swallowing down to salty goo. When my orgasm finally subsided I laid there with my eyes closed, breathing heavily, my bare feet softly rubbing together. After a couple minutes I got up and looked at myself in the mirror; I was completely covered in cum. It would have taken tissue after tissue to clean up the mess, so my only choice was just to shower it off.

I gathered up my dirty clothes and headed down to the bathroom naked, then relaxing under the hot water as the evidence of my perversion washed down the drain. When I was finished I walked back to my room in my towel, and since no one else was home yet I masturbated a third time, cumming as I heard the door open. Making sure everything was in order I threw on a shirt and and sweatpants and went back downstairs, no one else the wiser. That night before I went to sleep I masturbated for the fourth time. 

After that day I always looked to see if she was walking around the school in those sandals, and a handful of times she did, just adding to the visuals for me to masturbate over. And I did just that, many many times from that point forward, her never knowing that just the sight of being barefoot caused me to stroke out so much cum. Just the perk of having a foot fetish.