Laurens Feet Pleasure Zack Pt 01

Zack is a young, Scottish 18 year-old. He's from Edinburgh, and is a student at Gracemount High School. He has short brown hair and deep blue eyes. He enjoys keeping to himself and only has a few close friends, but that's just how he likes it.

It was 3rd period on a Wednesday morning, and Zack was sitting in Business class. He has Business class with Miss Prentice three times a week on Monday, Wednesday and Thursday.

Business classrooms consisted of two rows of writing desks in the middle of the classroom, with computer desks all around the perimeter of the room. Lessons normally began with everyone sitting at the writing desks for the first few minutes, while the teacher went through the work to be done on the computers.

After Miss Prentice had set the lesson's work, Zack and the rest of the class went to their computer. A very cute girl named Lauren sat at the computer next to Zack.

Lauren was a very pretty girl and she was amazingly sweet. She had long, shiny brown hair and hazel-coloured eyes. She was slim and petite, and her makeup was always lightly applied as she didn't really need it because of her natural beauty. They both became good friends, considering this is the only class they're in together. Zack secretly had a crush on Lauren, but he wasn't brave enough to tell her.

During this particular lesson, Zack would have an experience he would never forget. He was only a few minutes into his computer work, when he was distracted by Lauren. Out of his peripheral vision, he could see Lauren trying to use her feet to remove her white converse sneakers under the desk.

Zack had a massive foot fetish, and today Lauren was wearing his favourite item of clothing that he adored on a pretty girl's feet, white ankle socks. Much to Zack's delight, Lauren wore white ankle socks most days with her well-worn, white converse. He would always secretly glance at her feet every time he was with her, carefully picking his moments so that she never caught him.

Students of Gracemount were required to wear a school uniform. For the girls, it consisted of a light blue, buttoned-down shirt with a black Gracemount school tie, and either black trousers or a black skirt. Lauren would occasionally wear a black skirt with black opaque tights along with her white converse. But on this day, she was wearing her more common choice of black skinny jeans with her converse.

Lauren continued trying to remove her converse but her laces were too tight, so she brought her legs up to her chest. Zack was already beginning to feel hot under the collar, as he could see Lauren begin to untie her laces out of the corner of his eye. Once she had completely untied and loosened the laces on one shoe, she used the edge of her seat to slip her socked foot out of the sneaker and let it fall onto the floor. She then untied the other one and took it off with her hand.

Zack desperately wanted to sneak a peek at her white ankle socked feet, but kept his eyes firmly focused on his computer screen. He could detect Lauren loosening the tongue as she studied the insole for a moment. She eventually brought the sneaker up to her face, and took some cute audible sniffs inside it.

Zack couldn't quite believe what Lauren appeared to be doing, and he instantly turned to look at her. He couldn't help but smile as he found it extremely attractive watching Lauren smell her own sneaker.

Lauren looked at Zack and smiled at his stunned reaction, before hesitantly bringing her nose out of her shoe and crinkling up her cute little nose.

"Hmm, it smells really bad in there," Lauren giggled with a look of embarrassment.

Zack let out an involuntary nervous laugh and shook his head in disbelief, before quickly looking back at his computer screen.

"Can you smell my shoe for me, Zack?" Lauren asked him very sweetly and innocently. "Tell me if you think it's really bad."

Zack's heart skipped a beat for a second, as he turned to face Lauren again. She leaned in towards him and held out her old, well-worn converse. Jack was slightly hesitant. So many times he had both dreamt of and masturbated to this very moment, smelling a pretty girl's feet. He wondered if her foot smell was cheesy or vinegary, either way he was about to find out very quickly.

Lauren brought her white sneaker very closely to Zack's face. He noticed that the once pale-brown insole had been heavily discoloured with grungy, dark, sweaty imprints. Dark blue letters of the word "converse" were written near the heel area of the insole, but they were extremely faint and difficult to read from all the sweaty discolouration.

Lauren smiled cutely as she held her freshly-removed sneaker firmly over Zack's nostrils. He immediately felt a lovely and warm, sweaty atmosphere surround his nose entirely.

He took some little, tentative sniffs. The sweaty smell inside was very sharp and cheesy. It was perfectly mixed with the stale, rubbery aroma of an old sneaker. Zack absolutely loved how sweet and stinky Lauren's feminine foot scent was, and he took longer and deeper sniffs. He could feel his cock begin to twitch inside his pants, as Lauren's perfect, cheesy foot odour flooded up into his nostrils.

Zack badly wanted to keep inhaling this heavenly aroma, but he was aware that he was on the verge of making it blatantly obvious that he was enjoying it. And so, he slowly retreated from her sneaker.

"It's not that bad, Lauren," shrugged Zack. Lauren's eyes widened at his response to her smelly converse.

"What?" giggled Lauren, looking surprised. "Are you joking, Zack?"

She brought her pongy converse up to her nose again and sniffed inside it some more as Zack watched her in delight again.

"Hmm, it smells like cheese, Zack," smiled Lauren sweetly with a proud, unashamed look in her pretty brown eyes.

Zack couldn't help but let out another nervous chuckle at Lauren, as he sheepishly looked back at his computer screen again.

"Well, I honestly don't think it's that bad," Zack shrugged again.

An awkward silence ensued for a few moments, before Zack turned to look at Lauren again. She was studying the inside of her converse with a suspicious smile, before giving Jack an interrogating stare.

"Do you have a thing for feet, Zack?" Lauren asked him quietly, sounding somewhat excited.

"Ew, no Lauren!" he attested dishonestly, making a false grimace as he avoided eye contact with her. Another little awkward silence occurred for a few moments again, as Zack could feel Lauren staring at him again.

"Well anyway," puzzled Lauren as she dropped her sneaker next to the other one underneath her seat. "If the smell bothers you, just say and I'll put my shoes back on."

"Oh, it's bothering me alright!" thought Zack, as he could feel his cock steadily growing more and more.

"Don't worry Lauren, it's fine," he assured her. Lauren smiled somewhat knowingly at Zack which made him feel slightly worried.

Lauren remained sitting with her legs and feet up on her seat while she done her work. Zack could see the bright white of her socked feet out of his peripheral vision, and desperately wanted to sneak a peak at them.

Throughout the lesson, Lauren and Zack talked to each other quite a bit, just as they normally did. Each time Zack looked at Lauren, he painfully refrained from looking at her little socked feet. He kept breathing through his nose, desperately hoping that Lauren's sweet foot aroma would be detectable in the air. But much to his disappointment, her socks obviously weren't sweaty enough that the smell travelled very far.

Halfway through the lesson, Lauren repositioned herself in her seat by still keeping her legs up to her chest but crossing her right leg over her left. She was sitting on Zack's right, so her crossed over foot was almost in his field of vision when he looked straight at his computer screen.

She began slowly rolling her ankle around in a teasing manner, scrunching and wiggling her socked toes continuously. Zack just couldn't resist it anymore, as Lauren's perfect sock tease was making his boner rock hard in his pants. He simply had to sneak a peak.

He moved backwards in his chair so that he was slightly behind Lauren's view, and raised his arms pretending to have a stretch. Lauren was concentrating very hard on her work and typing away on her keyboard, so Zack knew this was the perfect moment. He finally allowed himself to look at Lauren's little, socked foot.

Her white ankle sock was exactly the type that Zack loved most of all, the casual, thin, plain white kind. He could tell this was a well used pair she was wearing today, as her sock was covered in tiny balls of loose cotton from wear. The thin rim tightly clasped around her cute little ankle bone, and her skinny jeans sexily revealed a little area of her smooth, feminine skin just slightly above her sock.

The sole of her white sock was quite greyed and dirty around the ball of her foot and down at her heel, where her foot sweat had been absorbed into the cotton. There were also five little, grimy imprints from her sweaty toes.

As Zack continued enjoying the view, Lauren began innocently wiggling her toes again. It was as if she knew he was staring at her foot and wanted to tease him.

Zack was delighted when he saw how sexy and flexible Lauren's little toes were, she could effortlessly wiggle them all independently. Her agile toes beautifully made lots of cotton wrinkles flicker all down her socked arch, which made Zack's poorly trapped cock throb immensely.

Zack couldn't wait to get home after school and jerk off, now that he knew how yummy Lauren's feet smelled, coupled with discovering how sexy she could wiggle her toes.

He remained absolutely hypnotized by Lauren's seemingly indeliberate tease, as she instinctively scrunched her socked toes for a moment. This beautifully crinkled up her cottoned sole entirely down to the top of her heel, before resuming with her flexible toe wiggles again.

Lauren's socked arch was well developed and femininely curved. Zack could tell she would be able to give an incredible foot job with how curvy her arches were. He just sat there in awe, imagining how amazing Lauren's white socked feet would feel stroking and teasing his throbbing dick.

Suddenly, Lauren swiftly turned her head to look at Zack to see why he had stopped doing his work. Zack immediately looked at his computer for a couple of seconds, before looking back at Lauren hesitantly. A cheeky smile crept across Lauren's face, as she quickly glanced at her socked foot and then back to Zack.

"You were staring at my foot, weren't you?" she asked him amusedly.

"N-no, I wasn't!" spluttered Zack, as he nervously moved back towards his computer.

"Don't lie to me Zack," giggled Lauren. "I just caught you!"

"I was actually just, um," hesitated Zack as he desperately tried to think of an excuse. "I was actually looking at your screen so I could copy from you."

Lauren looked at her own screen, and then to Zack's with a confused smile.

"Zack," giggled Lauren in amusement. "How can you be copying from me? You're further ahead than I am!"

Zack stared blankly at his computer screen for a few seconds, before he couldn't help but smile as he knew he had been busted. Lauren beamed sweetly at him in response.

"Do you like my feet, Zack?" asked Lauren innocently. She gave him a flirtatious smile as she perfectly wiggled her little socked toes again.

Zack tried to answer her as he watched her talented toes again, causing him to pause.

"You do, don't you?" she asked again with a little giggle. "Just be honest with me Zack, I don't mind."

"Okay yeah, I do," he quietly admitted, looking ashamed. Lauren continued to smile, cutely sticking the tip of her tongue out between her teeth as she looked at her wiggly toes.

"What is it you like about them?" she asked quietly, tilting her head to one side as she looked back and forth from her sock to Zack.

"Well, I uh," stuttered Zack nervously. "I actually quite like your socks, they make your feet look really cute."

"Do you think so?" cooed Lauren, as she examined her greyed, wrinkled cotton sole as she continued wiggling her toes.

She flexibly brought her socked foot up to her face.

"Look, they're all dirty and sweaty," whispered Lauren, as she rubbed her fingers into the sweaty, greyed part of her sock at the ball of her foot.

She spread her socked toes and pressed her nose into them. She took quite a few good inhales as Zack watched her.

"Ooh, they're quite smelly," purred Lauren quietly, smiling in approval without a hint of disgust.

Zack was beginning to get really excited now, as it appeared that Lauren was into this sort of thing as well.

"Do you want to smell them?" she kindly asked Zack, outstretching her leg to put her socked foot into his face. "They smell nice and cheesy, Zack."

Lauren very lightly wiggled her socked toes on Zack's nose. The white cotton around the tips of her toes had become very thinned and abrasive from wear, and it delightfully tickled Zack's nose as he took some sniffs. Even though Lauren's sock had almost completely dried out of any sweaty moisture it had, it still smelled much tangier and cheesier than her converse did.

Zack absolutely loved the much purer, cheesy smell of Lauren's white ankle sock. He continued to sniff her sensual wiggly toes for a good few moments, gradually making the inhales deeper and longer.

"Ooh, you're into this kind of thing, aren't you?" asked Lauren very teasingly, as Zack slowly retreated from her sock in fear of someone noticing.

"I'm actually finding the smell quite intriguing," whispered Zack as Lauren elegantly pulled her foot away from him. "Sorry, I know that's really weird."

"Maybe for most people, but not me," assured Lauren as she shook her head. "I don't find this sort of thing weird at all Zack. Do you really think I'd be letting you smell my feet if I found it weird?"

Zack was quickly becoming more at ease with Lauren's sweet and relaxed attitude towards him liking her feet.

"I'll let you into a little secret, Zack," whispered Lauren excitedly. "I actually really love my feet. Every night I like to smell them when I take off my shoes. Do you think that's weird, Zack?"

"No, not at all," Zack replied eagerly, as he couldn't quite believe what he was hearing. "Smell them now, Lauren."

"No, I'm not doing it again in here," she giggled as she looked around nervously. "Someone will see me. Anyway, we need to get on with our work."

Yeah, my thoughts exactly," replied Zack.

This was all getting too much for Zack, and he so badly wanted to touch himself. His swollen, pulsating cock was becoming painful from being uncomfortably imprisoned inside his pants.

As they both resumed with their work, Lauren sat facing Zack and rested both of her socked feet on the armrest of his chair. She sensually wiggled her toes against the side of Zack's ribs to tickle him gently.

"Tickle, tickle, tickle," whispered Lauren very teasingly.

Zack enjoyed this so much, and challenged himself not to laugh or chuckle. He couldn't help but smile and squirm as her little toes perfectly tickled his sensitive ribs. Lauren let out cute, little giggles as she saw Zack trying to withstand her gentle tickle torture.

"Are my toes tickly?" teased Lauren in a cute voice as she smiled flirtingly at Zack.

"Yes," chuckled Zack in great enjoyment.

Lauren could tell Zack was loving her tickle tease, and so she poked her toes right into his ribs, to tickle them harder. Zack instantly jerked and let out a loud guffaw as he grabbed her socked feet to stop her.

"Stop Lauren!" he asserted as he laughed. "Not that hard!"

"Zack, Lauren, what's going on up there?" shouted Miss Prentice from her desk at the front of the classroom. "Both of you get on with your work!"

Lauren stopped tickling and giggled mischievously at Zack.

"Please can you do it really gently again, Lauren?" Zack asked her nicely.

Lauren gave him another of her cute smiles in response, before slipping both feet up inside his shirt to tickle his ribs on his bare skin.

"Okay," she whispered as she gently wiggled her toes again on Zack's bare ribs. "But this time it's on the skin."

Zack began twitching and squirming again at the now perfect ticklish sensation, struggling to contain his laughter.

"Oh no, that's way worse!" laughed Zack quietly.

For the remainder of the period, Lauren kept tickling and teasing Zack with her white ankle socked feet until the end of the lesson. Every so often she would raise her foot, and gently tickle under his arm as he typed. Zack enjoyed this even more, as he was way more ticklish in his armpit. He couldn't help but trap Lauren's foot with his arm every time, forcing her to retreat back down to his ribs.

At the end of the lesson, the class began getting ready to move onto the next period. As Lauren put her white converse back on, she leaned in towards Zack.

"Zack, do you want to hang out at lunch?" she quietly asked him, as she tied the laces of her sneakers. She gave him a teasing smile, looking at her feet and then giving him a cute wink.

Zack smiled at her as he picked up her hint. "Yeah, okay Lauren," he agreed excitedly.

The bell sounded and they both went to their separate classes for next period.

Zack couldn't wait for lunch to roll around now, and spent the next two periods eagerly wondering what Lauren had in mind.

END OF PART 1