The moment I grasped for air, I took a moment to absorb my experience. Maybe this was the moment I was waiting for all my life! It felt like paradise. Pleasure was pouring down like a waterfall. I wanted this moment to last forever. I was lying on the floor, breathless. My sister's big, shapely foot is next to my head. mmmmmm
How did we get here? In moments like this one, the human brain proves it is rival to eternity. What a magnificent machine it is, made by nature over billions of years. I fast replaying everything in my mind of the last hour and a half.
We had finished our soccer match. We were all sweaty and tired. Nine of us walked to my sister's dorm room. I sat at the dining table and the girls, all of whom were 2-3 years older than me, sat mostly on the sofas in the living room. I had a crush on many of them. They were so hot, especially at that time.
There was nothing sexy in the way they were sitting, however. They were laying there like potato sacks. I was also too tired to have an erection, even though seeing some girls take off their soccer shoes and letting the vapor off their white socks join the air in the room was sexy as hell. In that state, that did not excite me more than it would a non-foot-fetishist man.
One girl, Lisa, all of a sudden mentioned the smell of her socks. Socks and smell: once I heard those words my hibernation ended. I had always been curious about the smell of their socks, particularly after a game. Now Lisa was mentioning the very thing that I had been craving for. I had a tingle of excitement. But that was only the beginning.
Shortly after that, many other girls started sniffing their own socks out of curiosity. Apparently, none of them took notice of me watching from my corner. Watching the girls lift their socked feet and inhale that luscious, delicious scent was startling. I was frozen in my seat, looking at how all these beautiful girls placed their noses on their own socked feet.
They were initially just sniffing out of curiosity, but soon they started closing their eyes and taking deep sniffs as if smelling an aromatic flower or even a tasty food. Their foot held up against their face did not look like a part of them but instead as another object, they were admiring. They held their own foot like holding artwork.
I was so amazed that they were admiring the same thing as I did. I thought we could have a threesome: I, she, and her foot. We all three could get married and enjoy the foot. Or even all of us get married and enjoy each other's feet. mmmmm While I was thinking of these some girls started exchanging their feet and having one another sniff. Wow, they were doing what I exactly had in mind, just I was not in it. At least I got to watch from a good seat!
Then, to make me even more aroused, one girl, Dora, decided to go barefoot and took off her sock. She held up her ripe foot against her face and buried her nose under her humid and soft toes. She then started sucking her toes. Once I saw this, I got a half hard-on. When she started licking
her sole, I got a full hard-on. When other girls started following her lead, taking off their socks and licking their delicious feet like lollipops, I started touching my willy. When some girls turned to each other and started sucking each other's toes, I leaned back and started outright stroking myself.