Footjob By Deepti
foot fetish

It was Sunday afternoon. Deepti walked out of the bathroom. “Will you do my toe nails now?” She asked me , carrying all needed materials in a dainty basket. I looked up from my book and saw the glint in her eye. Yes, I wanted to. Deepti sat in the plush chair across me. I put down my book and Deepti put her right foot between my legs, resting it on my chair, and handed me the basket containing her pedicure materials. I was wearing boxer shorts and a tee shirt. I put the basket on the table next to my chair and took out a bottle of lotion. I put some in my hands and rubbed them together to warm the lotion. She watched my hands, and looked to my eyes, in anticipation. I took my hands and placed them on her foot. I rubbed the unscented cream onto her foot and up her ankle and bottom of her leg, before running my hand back down to Deepti’s foot with the precise amount of lotion on it for an excellent foot massage. I pressed my fingers into the sensitive muscles on the underside of her foot and massaged each area, in circles, then the length of the bottom of her foot up and down. I rubbed her toes, pressing the nail and behind it between my fingers, then running my fingers down between each toe. I massaged between every toe, each v-shaped crevice. I massaged Deepti’s foot all over. “Mmmm, feels good,” Deepti cooed. I had a finger between each toe and was cradling and rubbing her heel with my other hand. “Beautiful feet,” he whimpered. Deepti’s robe was slightly parted, as one foot was on the chair and her other foot on the ground. I looked up Deepti’s smooth legs to the gently parted lips of her vagina. “Other foot too?” Deepti asked, placing her left foot next to her right. I took different lotion from the basket, pink and softly rosy smelling, put some in my hands, rubbed them together, then onto Deepti’s left foot. Her left foot received the same treatment as her right, though now I was able to rub and massage both her feet at the same time. She shifted position for better balance with both feet up and her feet rested, grazed against my balls. I felt my balls swell and the beginning of a hard-on stir – they hadn’t had sex at all that week and he hadn’t jerked off that morning as usual. “Rose smells good… I feel good,” Deepti said, her eyes glazing. My mouth was dry as I rubbed the lotion into her feet and lower legs until she felt simply like smooth skin. Her robe had fallen to each side. I took the nail buffer from her basket and buffed each toe nail perfectly smooth. It was Sunday afternoon. Deepti walked out of the bathroom. “Will you do my toe nails now?” She asked me , carrying all needed materials in a dainty basket. I looked up from my book and saw the glint in her eye. Yes, I wanted to. Dipti sat in the plush chair across me. I put down my book and Deepti put her right foot between my legs, resting it on my chair, and handed me the basket containing her pedicure materials. I was wearing boxer shorts and a tee shirt. I put the basket on the table next to my chair and took out a bottle of lotion. I put some in my hands and rubbed them together to warm the lotion. She watched my hands, and looked to my eyes, in anticipation. I took my hands and placed them on her foot. I rubbed the unscented cream onto her foot and up her ankle and bottom of her leg, before running my hand back down to Deepti’s foot with the precise amount of lotion on it for an excellent foot massage. I pressed my fingers into the sensitive muscles on the underside of her foot and massaged each area, in circles, then the length of the bottom of her foot up and down. I rubbed her toes, pressing the nail and behind it between my fingers, then running my fingers down between each toe. I massaged between every toe, each v-shaped crevice. I massaged Deepti’s foot all over. “Mmmm, feels good,” Deepti cooed. I had a finger between each toe and was cradling and rubbing her heel with my other hand. “Beautiful feet,” he wmypered. Deepti’s robe was slightly parted, as one foot was on the chair and her other foot on the ground. I looked up Deepti’s smooth legs to the gently parted lips of her vagina. “Other foot too?” Deepti asked, placing her left foot next to her right. I took different lotion from the basket, pink and softly rosy smelling, put some in my hands, rubbed them together, then onto Deepti’s left foot. Her left foot received the same treatment as her right, though now I was able to rub and massage both her feet at the same time. She shifted position for better balance with both feet up and her feet rested, grazed against my balls. I felt my balls swell and the beginning of a hard-on stir – they hadn’t had sex at all that week and he hadn’t jerked off that morning as usual. “Rose smells good… I feel good,” Deepti said, her eyes glazing. My mouth was dry as I rubbed the lotion into her feet and lower legs until she felt simply like smooth skin. Her robe had fallen to each side. I took the nail buffer from her basket and buffed each toe nail perfectly smooth. As I was working her left foot, Deepti rested her right foot on my Lund (cock). I felt my lund flinch and harden. It began to stretch out to the side under her foot, inside my boxers. Deepti applied a small amount of pressure to the underside of my lund, with the full length of the bottom of her foot. Done buffing her right foot’s toenails, I rubbed them with a soft towel, then brought her foot to my mouth. I put her big toe between my teeth and bit gently. A small “Ooh” sound escaped Deepti’s throat. I put her toe in my mouth while I caressed her foot, other toes and between them. Deepti’s head fell back in her chair, parting her robe more. She used her left foot on my lund , to rub it back and forth through my boxers, so gently it was a tease. She slid her foot back and forth on my lund , moving just the skin of my lund over my erection, keeping my lund pressed to my body. She began to feel precum, through my thin shorts, on her foot. I took Deepti’s right foot from my mouth and placed it on my lund as I took her left foot to buff her toe nails. Now her robe had fallen completely open and I could see Deepti’s pussy had gotten more red and swollen, with a glisten of moistness. I put Deepti’s left foot to my mouth and licked from her heel, up its underside, to her toes. I nibbled at the bottom of her foot and played with her toes and leg. She used her right foot more vigorously than she had her left to press and slide and surround my lund, its head, and my balls. I shifted to adjust my heavy balls, sliding her foot down my chest so both feet were on my lund. Deepti held my lund between the arches of her feet, still through my boxers. “Am I getting nail polish?” she pouted. She rubbed her feet up and down my lund, though my shorts were becoming constricting. “I thought I did. I wanted pink toe nails.”. Deepti’s hand absently moved to her torso and opening her robe, her fingers touched the skin between her breasts. Her hard nipples were visible through her robe. “Now I think I want your boxer shorts off,” Deepti said. I smiled at her and looked up and down her smooth body, legs and pussy fully exposed, her robe beginning to part at the top where her fingers danced. Deepti took her feet from my lund and put one on either side of my elastic waistband. Her hand went inside her robe and she pressed the skin around her hard nipple. She curled her toes around the top of my shorts, with the grip of another woman’s fingers, and began to pull them down. I lifted my ass from the chair and she pulled off my boxers with her feet, pulling them outward as they went down over my hard lund. My lund was pulsing and its head was slick with precum. I sat back down and stepped out of my shorts when they landed on the floor. Deepti cupped my balls with the arch of one foot and rubbed the precum around the head of my cock with the other. “Nice,” I said. “Yesssss.” She slid my lund between her first and second toe, slick with my precum – slid her toes from my head, down my throbbing lund , to my balls. As she slid her toes back up, she twisted them so her big toe pressed into the vein under my lund. At the top she ran her expert toes around the sensitive head of my lund and her big toe between the slit of its head. I felt precum come out onto her toe. Keeping her heel lightly against my balls, Deepti began to use both full feet to rub up and down and slide around I’s hard and wet lund. He leaned back and moaned, watching her play one nipple between her fingers as her other hand slid down her body to her pussy. She had her left foot braced around my lund and with her right foot, Deepti rode my lund up and down, pressing harder into the underside, into my vein, around my head, and back down. She repeated move a number of times as, with the same pace, she slid two fingers in and out of her pussy. Her foot began at the base of my lund , moved up its underside pressing the vein, up to the head and around it, rubbing the precum around my head, then back down, pressing into my vein. “Oh, God,” I said, my hips thrust forward. Deepti took her wet fingers from her pussy and rubbed two fingers up and down, one on each side of her clit, she was sliding her fingers up and down her most sensitive spots – on the sides of her clit under the hood. She used her other hand to pull her tits together, her thumb on one nipple, her fingers on the other. Deepti’s breathing was becoming labored and she abandoned my balls, spontaneously, using both feet to rub up and down, up and down, my lund As her pace quickened with her feet, so did it on her clit with her fingers. I used my hand to take the place of Deepti’s foot on my balls. I held them, hot from both excitement and her soft sweet foot. She continued to fuck my lund with her feet. Deepti added a third finger to her other two on her clit, so she now had one on each side and one directly on its head as she continued her vertical pace, up and down, her red, wet, clit. Her other hand still played with her breasts, and with nothing in her pussy I had a clear view of its redness and wetness. She was dripping from her swollen hole down to and into the crack of her ass and her legs went up and down up and down my stiff lund. I held my balls tighter and pulled them forward, ready to come any moment. Deepti never broke stride, but to move a little faster, the undersides of her foot up and down my lund to the head and down to the base, to the head and to the base. Deepti’s breath was coming in shorter and more high pitched sounds as her body began to shake. My grip was tight on my balls, which I had pulled forward and was feeling behind as Deepti pumped my lund with her delicate feet. “Deepti , yes, God, don’t stop,” I said. Deepti’s body shook harder, her tits bounced up and down, and she continued to fuck my lund with her feet. She moaned, high pitched and feminine, a light, sweet scream, as her tits bounded up and down and she pinched her nipple hard. “Come, come on my feet,” she panted. I had been holding back but her words made me unable to any longer. Deepti pumped my lund with her soft feet . “Oh, yesssss,” I said, then just groaned as my lund began to spurt white come upward. The first spurt reached my chest, and as Deepti’s foot encountered my head on the second, I spurted onto my stomach. “Oh, oh, oh,” Deepti was saying, as watching me cum had started her rubbing her clit in circles to reach an instant second orgasm. The third spurt of my come still went as high as my upper stomach and I could see some of my own come on Deepti’s beautiful foot as she herself was having an orgasm. I moaned as my orgasm produced one more long spurt of come. My lund and balls were growing more sensitive but still felt good as Deepti rubbed her foot around the head of my cock, the slickness of my own come on my sensitive head making me jump with both pleasure and near-over-sensitivity. Deepti’s orgasm was subsiding as well, and she was sitting on her slimy-with-her-own-come robe. She slid my cock between her first two toes, head to base, as he loosened my grip to just hold my balls in my hand. “Oh, Deepti.” “Felt so good,” I said. “Mmmm,” was all she said, “Can I polish your toes later?” I asked her, sounding tired and breathless. “Definitely,” she said. She looked at me and smiled. I looked into her eyes and licked my dry lips before smiling back. Done buffing her right foot’s toenails, I rubbed them with a soft towel, then brought her foot to my mouth. I put her big toe between my teeth and bit gently. A small “Ooh” sound escaped Deepti’s throat. I put her toe in my mouth while I caressed her foot, other toes and between them. Deepti’s head fell back in her chair, parting her robe more. She used her left foot on my lund , to rub it back and forth through my boxers, so gently it was a tease. She slid her foot back and forth on my lund , moving just the skin of my lund over my erection, keeping my lund pressed to my body. She began to feel precum, through my thin shorts, on her foot. I took Deepti’s right foot from my mouth and placed it on my lund as I took her left foot to buff her toe nails. Now her robe had fallen completely open and I could see Deepti’s pussy had gotten more red and swollen, with a glisten of moistness. I put Deepti’s left foot to my mouth and licked from her heel, up its underside, to her toes. I nibbled at the bottom of her foot and played with her toes and leg. She used her right foot more vigorously than she had her left to press and slide and surround my lund, its head, and my balls. I shifted to adjust my heavy balls, sliding her foot down my chest so both feet were on my lund. Deepti held my lund between the arches of her feet, still through my boxers. “Am I getting nail polish?” she pouted. She rubbed her feet up and down my lund, though my shorts were becoming constricting. “I thought I did. I wanted pink toe nails.”. Deepti’s hand absently moved to her torso and opening her robe, her fingers touched the skin between her breasts. Her hard nipples were visible through her robe. “Now I think I want your boxer shorts off,” Deepti said. I smiled at her and looked up and down her smooth body, legs and pussy fully exposed, her robe beginning to part at the top where her fingers danced. Deepti took her feet from my lund and put one on either side of my elastic waistband. Her hand went inside her robe and she pressed the skin around her hard nipple. She curled her toes around the top of my shorts, with the grip of another woman’s fingers, and began to pull them down. I lifted my ass from the chair and she pulled off my boxers with her feet, pulling them outward as they went down over my hard lund. My lund was pulsing and its head was slick with precum. I sat back down and stepped out of my shorts when they landed on the floor. Deepti cupped my balls with the arch of one foot and rubbed the precum around the head of my cock with the other. “Nice,” I said. “Yesssss.” She slid my lund between her first and second toe, slick with my precum – slid her toes from my head, down my throbbing lund , to my balls. As she slid her toes back up, she twisted them so her big toe pressed into the vein under my lund. At the top she ran her expert toes around the sensitive head of my lund and her big toe between the slit of its head. I felt precum come out onto her toe. Keeping her heel lightly against my balls, Deepti began to use both full feet to rub up and down and slide around I’s hard and wet lund. He leaned back and moaned, watching her play one nipple between her fingers as her other hand slid down her body to her pussy. She had her left foot braced around my lund and with her right foot, Deepti rode my lund up and down, pressing harder into the underside, into my vein, around my head, and back down. She repeated move a number of times as, with the same pace, she slid two fingers in and out of her pussy. Her foot began at the base of my lund , moved up its underside pressing the vein, up to the head and around it, rubbing the precum around my head, then back down, pressing into my vein. “Oh, God,” I said, my hips thrust forward. Deepti took her wet fingers from her pussy and rubbed two fingers up and down, one on each side of her clit, she was sliding her fingers up and down her most sensitive spots – on the sides of her clit under the hood. She used her other hand to pull her tits together, her thumb on one nipple, her fingers on the other. Deepti’s breathing was becoming labored and she abandoned my balls, spontaneously, using both feet to rub up and down, up and down, my lund As her pace quickened with her feet, so did it on her clit with her fingers. I used my hand to take the place of Deepti’s foot on my balls. I held them, hot from both excitement and her soft sweet foot. She continued to fuck my lund with her feet. Deepti added a third finger to her other two on her clit, so she now had one on each side and one directly on its head as she continued her vertical pace, up and down, her red, wet, clit. Her other hand still played with her breasts, and with nothing in her pussy I had a clear view of its redness and wetness. She was dripping from her swollen hole down to and into the crack of her ass and her legs went up and down up and down my stiff lund. I held my balls tighter and pulled them forward, ready to come any moment. Deepti never broke stride, but to move a little faster, the undersides of her foot up and down my lund to the head and down to the base, to the head and to the base. Deepti’s breath was coming in shorter and more high pitched sounds as her body began to shake. My grip was tight on my balls, which I had pulled forward and was feeling behind as Deepti pumped my lund with her delicate feet. “Deepti , yes, God, don’t stop,” I said. Deepti’s body shook harder, her tits bounced up and down, and she continued to fuck my lund with her feet. She moaned, high pitched and feminine, a light, sweet scream, as her tits bounded up and down and she pinched her nipple hard. “Come, come on my feet,” she panted. I had been holding back but her words made me unable to any longer. Deepti pumped my lund with her soft feet . “Oh, yesssss,” I said, then just groaned as my lund began to spurt white come upward. The first spurt reached my chest, and as Deepti’s foot encountered my head on the second, I spurted onto my stomach. “Oh, oh, oh,” Deepti was saying, as watching me cum had started her rubbing her clit in circles to reach an instant second orgasm. The third spurt of my come still went as high as my upper stomach and I could see some of my own come on Deepti’s beautiful foot as she herself was having an orgasm. I moaned as my orgasm produced one more long spurt of come. My lund and balls were growing more sensitive but still felt good as Deepti rubbed her foot around the head of my cock, the slickness of my own come on my sensitive head making me jump with both pleasure and near-over-sensitivity. Deepti’s orgasm was subsiding as well, and she was sitting on her slimy-with-her-own-come robe. She slid my cock between her first two toes, head to base, as he loosened my grip to just hold my balls in my hand. “Oh, Deepti.” “Felt so good,” I said. “Mmmm,” was all she said, “Can I polish your toes later?” I asked her, sounding tired and breathless. “Definitely,” she said. She looked at me and smiled. I looked into her eyes and licked my dry lips before smiling back.