I put a schoolboy to shame today, I had to travel into the docklands today on the new light railway, for a business meeting, it was quite a warm day and I had been walking quite a bit, thinking of how hot and smelly my feet must be in my new black office shoes, I was bare-feet, so I could feel the sweat between my toes, as I waited for the train, I noticed a schoolboy glancing ever so slyly at my legs, then I noticed that he was actually looking at my feet, I gave him a cute smile as the train pulled in and was surprised to see him get on the same carriage as me.
The carriage section was separated into cabin areas, so we were alone in one cabin, I usually don't take advantage of young mens, but I was feeling frisky after thinking about my feet, and how you loved the smell of them, I was curious to know if a schoolboy could like sniffing my feet, I pretended to read my book and he looked out of the carriage window, I could see as I turned the pages that he would steal a look at my legs every so often, which is not unusual as all the guys look at my legs, but I knew he was concentrating his quick glances towards my feet, I had to risk it, he looked young and harmless, I couldn't resist it, I accidently dropped my book to my feet, and yelped out, as it hit my poor feet, the lad was quickly down on his knees picking the book up and asking if I was alright, I was surprised at his polite mannerisms, usually boys are swearing grunts. I told him I was fine, except my feet hurt after the book had hit them... he looked down at my feet, I knew he liked them from the look in his eye, but was too shy to ask anything further, being the naughty one today, I asked him if he would mind if i put my feet up on the seat next to him. He quickly stuttered that he wouldn't mind at all...
I smiled at him, and gently asked if he might be able to help me take my shoes off, so that I could air my feet, I could see a bulge developing in her trousers already, he said he would by just nodding his head, so I lifted one leg and placed it on his lap, I told him the shoe was on quite tight, so he would have to wiggle one of his fingers behind my heel, and hook it under my foot. He didn't even look up at me, his gaze was fixed on my foot, I put my other foot onto his lap, I knew the train journey was short and I didn't want anyone else getting into the cabin. I felt his moist hot fingers gingerly stroke my naked ankle and proceed into my shoe, he slowly pulledthe shoe from my foot, and delicately lifted the shoe away to reveal my sexy red painted toenails. I could see instantly that he was hooked on my feet, I wiggled my toes in his lap, sighing, saying how much better that felt, I pulled the other shoe off myself by dragging it off against his trousers, so there I was, with a boy sitting opposite me with my feet in his lap!
I quickly gasped and apologised, saying oh I'm sorry, my feet must smell awful! you poor boy, I should of thought, he looked up at me for a moment, and meekishly said that he didn't mind the smell, I knew he liked it, his lips were wet and I could feel his hardon with my heels ( I'm so wicked at times) I looked him in the eye and said your joking, I lifted my foot to his face, and said 'are you telling me, that you don't mind this smell?? He was squirming in his seat, shifting, and squeezing his hardon between his thighs, I could smell my feet, they were sweaty and smelly, I wiggled my toes under his nose, wafting my toe-sweat into his nostrils, I heard him gently moan, it must of been like a schoolboy fantasy come true, to have a business-woman put her feet to his face, I was milking the moment, I liked having him in my control, I said to him, hold my foot to your face and take a deep sniff and then tell me that you dont mind the smell! I looked around and noticed the carriage windows were closed, I thanked my lucky stars, the smell of my feet, wouldn't be blown away by a gush of wind. The young boy did as I told him, he held my hot foot, his fingers trembling, and lifted it to his small nose, I looked him full in the face, and told him 'put your nose between my big toe and middle toe' he had his other hand on his hardon inside his pocket and was rubbing it profusely, I used my other foot to take it away and had him hold my big smelly foot with both his small hands, so that his hardon was left all alone to find its own release and to prolong its ecstacy. he pushed his little nose between my smelly sweaty toes, and I trapped his nose there, squeezing it tight, but not so tight that he couldn't smell between my toes, then I said 'now, inhale deeply!' he did exactly that, he breathed in, taking my whiffy sweaty footsmell deep into his nostrils and down into his lungs, I saw his mouth drooling, and being the kind girl that I am, I wiped his mouth, with the sole of my other foot. he was loving it, the train journey was nearly at the station, so I looked at him, and said 'my feet are wet from your dribbling' what are you going to do about it?' he didn't know if I was angry or teasing him, innocent thing that he was, I told him ' you better lick it off since it's your saliva' I pressed my toes firmly to his lips while keeping my other foot to his nose, his nose still trapped between my sweaty toes. I rubbed my toes over his soft lips, and parted them gently, I could tell this was a new experience to him and he was somewhat nervous and anxious about it, he had already cum from the wet patch on his trousers, but was still standing hard, my feet really stank up the cabin, and it was all in his face, his face was so red, and his ears were like rhubarb, so red, I mussed his hair with my toes, before gently pushing them back to his mouth, 'lick my toes', 'you want my toes to be clean don't you' he nodded as best he could, I watched as his tongue slip and slide over my toes, he touched the tip of my toe and then enjoyed the smooth hard feel of my toenails as I scrapped them over his tongue, I pushed my toes into his small mouth, 'suck my toes' I told him, 'lick them them clean like a good little boy' he did as I commanded him, sucking and licking, he was totally gone now, lying on the carriage floor, with my feet pressed into his face, he squirmed and thrusted against the carriage floor, as I pumped my sweaty toes in and out of his small sweet mouth, the poor boy was way out of his league, but I felt no mercy for him, I wanted my feet sucked licked and sniffed clean, and this little boy was doing it, and he was loving it, I rubbed my feet all around his face as he moaned out of control, my total foot slave, he licked inbetween all my toes, loving my red toenails, as I scratched his face gently with them, he even smelt inside my shoes, I crushed his little face between my big smelly feet, pinching his tongue, and plunging my big toes into his throat, the train was pulling in, so I told him to get up and dry my feet with his hair, he did as he was told, rubbing his soft head into my hot sweaty feet, drying them completely, I tidied him up, straightening his shirt collar and tie with my feet, before having him put my shoes back on, it was my stop to get off, and I saw how happy and content he was, I asked him 'did you enjoy licking my feet?' he just nodded, his eyes still fixed to my feet, as I got up to leave, I took one of my sweaty smelly gym socks from my bag and pushed it into his nose, squeezing the footsweat back into his nostrila and mouth, and said 'here, keep this under your pillow tonight and smell it for me' he looked at me and quickly nodded, he dipped his head down and kissed my shoes as I left, I smiled and waved at him as I left...
as I left I heard 2 guys comment on the sweet aroma of the cabin as they entered it, I smiled and continued on my way to my business meeting.
and that is a true story, it happened today. bet you wish it was you ;) see you tonight in your foot dreams.
Your Foot Goddess,
Rachel Sears, rachel_sears@yahoo.com