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Blurb: Sarah is smitten with Avery and her lovely feet and her innocent footwear. Sarah decides to pleasure herself before Avery gets to the dorm but Sarah doesn’t time it quite right and is caught in the act. How will innocent Avery take this?

Tag: Lesbians, lesbian, yuri, foot, feet, fetish, college, caught, masturbation

Sarah glanced over at the clock, biting her lower lip as she squirmed in the computer chair, her upper back pressed against the leather, her butt wiggling against the seat as her hips arched upwards slightly. She knew that she was beginning to cut it close, she knew that Avery would be back from her class before too much longer, but she couldn’t help herself. She’d been thinking about it all day, and it hadn’t helped that she’d worn her cutest peep-toe pumps to class that day. They were darling little patent leather red heels, the heel only being a modest three inches tall, and a cut-out in the front of them wide enough to show off her big toe and next two toes, painted a vibrant bright red to match the color of the heels. She chewed harder on her lower lip as her fingers worked up and down, up and down, sliding against the throbbing, engorged little nub of her clit as her eyes rolled backwards, “Nnggh, god, mmphh…s…she’s going to be home soon, I just know it, aahhh…” She was so close, so close, she just couldn’t stop yet. Her feet were up on the desk in front of her, her legs spread wide enough that her fingers could work between her thighs with little trouble, her left hand having pulled her panties to the side to allow her right hand easy access to her quivering slit. Besides the panties, she wasn’t wearing very much – she had on a tight-fitting tank-top that hugged her small, petite chest and athletic figure, and the loose, flower-print flowing skirt that she’d worn to class was wrapped around her slender waist.

Even with her eyes rolling back in her head, she couldn’t keep them from focusing back on the slender heels clasped around her soft feet and the bright red toenails. All day Sarah had been thinking about the last time she’d done this; she was flexible enough that she’d been able to bring her foot all the way to her lips, to kiss her own feet, wrap her tongue around her big toe. She’d been fantasizing about how it had felt throughout class earlier in the day, the sensations that had crawled up her legs stimulating and throbbing. She hadn’t wasted any time leaving class, practically running back to the dorm room that she shared with Avery and J.J, and thankfully they had been missing when she’d arrived. She wasn’t entirely sure where J.J was, but she knew Avery had class…”Aaagggh, almost there, almost…” she whimpered the words out, almost panting as her hips arched even more, raising off the leather chair slightly. She had two fingers pumping in and out of her slit now, light amounts of her arousal drooling around her fingers and between her thighs – she couldn’t stop, even though she knew she should, leaning back in the leather chair right in the middle of the common room of their shared dorms.

Sarah moved her left hand away from holding her panties tugged to the side, the two fingers sliding deeper and deeper into her pussy with each thrust keeping the bright teal fabric from slipping back over her slit, and she reached forward, bending slightly towards her left foot and grasping the heel with her fingers, easily tugging it free (she had thankfully had the foresight to unlace the small buckle that went around the back of her heel before beginning). She was too close to try what she had done last time, too close to a quivering orgasm brought on by the thought of her own delicate feet, so instead she simply brought the heel up towards her nose, her entire body shuddering as she inhaled deeply, her pussy clenching hard around the two fingers forced deep inside, “Aaahhhhhh, oh GOD!” It smelled so good…a slightly cloying, earthy scent from the smell of her sweet body wash mixing with the sweat and musk, dust and dirt of a day walking around campus.

“Sarah? What are you…” came the voice of Avery as the door to the shared common area opened from the hallway. The dorm was set up with the common area in the center, and three smaller dorm-rooms branching off into personal bedrooms, each with a private bathroom, from the center. When Avery walked in, Sarah’s chair was turned enough that she could see the heel pressed up against Sarah’s nose, could see the hand buried between her thighs and the way her body was shuddering and squirming. She didn’t quite realize that Sarah’s fingers were buried between her pussy lips, though, didn’t quite realize what she had caught Sarah in the middle of yet. Sarah’s body twisted and quivered, her fingers were driving hard back against her g-spot, curled upwards just slightly and her thumb brushing over her clit. When Avery walked into the common area, the train had already left the station – her body was twitching as the orgasm roared through her, and Avery’s sweet voice only spurred it on. Now instead of thinking about her own feet, she was thinking about Avery’s feet – dainty and perfect, she almost always wore flip-flops, much like she was wearing now. Sarah wasn’t quite sure when she’d developed a foot fetish, but the explosive orgasm that rocked her finger as her lust-filled gaze centered on Avery’s pretty little toes confirmed that she did in fact have one.

“O…Oh God, oh god, Avery!” She called out softly as her body rocked in the chair. When it was finished, her fingers slipped slowly from between her pussy lips, sticky and drooling with her orgasmic cream, her thighs spattered with it slightly and the front of her panties, which slipped back over her slit once she removed her fingers, were noticeably damp with her juices. Her cheeks were flaring a bright red from being caught in the middle of the act, and her left hand dropped the red heel to the floor as the door closed behind Avery – Sarah could only hope that nobody in the hallway had heard. Avery had stopped dead in her tracks, not even able to finish her sentence, her naïve, innocent mind trying to wrap itself around the display in front of her.

“H..Hey Avery…” Sarah licked her lips as she almost purred the words, breathless and struggling to contain herself slightly. Her nipples were rock hard against the small, black tank-top, hard little nubs jutting outward proudly as she swiveled the chair enough so that Avery could see the rest, the panties clinging to her drooling pussy and the thighs that were damp with her juices. Avery was the most innocent of the three girls, the type of girl that still referred to her pussy as “down there” or “hoo-hah”, but this hadn’t prevented Sarah from eyeing the girl’s body throughout their entire college career, and now she had been caught red-handed with her panties tugged to the side – what better opportunity than now? “What are you doing just standing there, come over here, help me clean up…” there was a strength, an iron band of will, behind her words that normally compelled people to obey, to do everything that Sarah told them to do.

“W…What? Help you clean…clean up? Oh…that’s so embarrassing, Sarah, you’re a …you’re a girl!” Typical innocence pouring forth from Avery as her cheeks suddenly flamed even brighter than Sarah’s. But she complied, almost feeling compelled by the force behind Sarah’s words as she stepped closer, the small flip-flops that adorned her feet scraping against the carpet slightly with each step. Avery’s cheeks were almost brighter than the sun, her teeth nibbling shyly on her lower lip as she meekly approached the spreads legs of Sarah. She could feel Sarah’s eyes boring into her almost, and couldn’t help but admire the way Sarah’s dark brunette hair perfectly framed her breathless face, her eyes lowering slightly and the flush on her cheeks creeping down her neck at the sight of Sarah’s panties clinging to her wet, drooling slit. Avery’s own lustrous dark bright auburn hair was pulled back tightly behind her in a ponytail that fell past her shoulders, dangling in the center of her shoulder-blades, but instead of a skirt and tank-top like Sarah, she was wearing a dark green emerald dress that hugged the curves of her body softly. She was a little bit more filled out than her dorm-mate, and her larger breasts often made her a bit self-conscious when gazing at the athletic brunette. She loved how slim and petite Sarah was, and Avery had always meant to experiment a little bit in college – yet here they were, final semester of senior year, and the most she had ever done was kiss another girl on a dare at a party.

“Oh, don’t play the innocent with me…” Sarah’s voice was still slightly breathless, but the red blush was finally fading from her cheeks, turning to a light pink hue before disappearing entirely. She clearly wasn’t ashamed at all from the position she had been found in, or was currently in. In fact, she slouched downwards in the leather chair a little bit, her legs spreading out along the carpeted floor of the common area, her one heel-less foot digging into the carpet slightly and her toes curling downwards, the other foot dragging the red heel tantalizingly across the carpet with a whispering noise. “I’ve seen the way you look at me…I was the girl you kissed at the party, remember? You might not; you were drunk enough after all. But you definitely slipped me some tongue…and that wasn’t a dare kiss, it lasted longer than most kisses with my boyfriend.” Sarah let her voice trail off, a smirk having replaced the wide-mouth panting expression. Her right hand, the fingers still sticky and slightly dripping with her orgasmic juices, slowly drawing across the front of her damp panties, her tongue lewdly licking her lips as she beckoned with her left foot, curling it upwards slightly towards Avery as she repeated her earlier command, “Come here, J.J. probably won’t be home for a few hours. It’s our last year and we may never see each other again…”

Avery looked downwards, blushing even more, but she couldn’t help feeling attracted to the commanding brunette, her ponytail swinging around the front of her shoulder as she gazed downwards. She nodded her head slowly, her lips suddenly dry from excitement as she whispered, “You’re right, we may never see each other again and I always said…”

“That you wanted to play with another girl?” Sarah cooed softly as she beckoned with her foot again, finishing Avery’s sentence for her. Of course Sarah knew that, all three of the girls had lived together for almost their entire college life. Avery didn’t hesitate this time, sliding down onto her knees in front of the chair-slouched Sarah, her hands slowly coming forward to grip Sarah’s knees. She parted Sarah’s knees a little bit more, the air around her thick with the smell of Sarah’s orgasm, the smell of sex floating on the air as she blushed darker, thoughts tumbling through her head that had her reconsidering. Her parents had always told her that lesbians and gays went to hell, and she was a good girl, an innocent girl, one that was saving herself for marriage…

“Mmmm, Avery, you know I’ve wanted to do this since we first met. I can’t get over the curves of your body, the way that dress hugs your hips and ass…” Sarah’s seductive, controlling words spilled freely over Avery and washed away any doubt or suspicions. She could feel Sarah’s left foot curling against her right side, and she reached down with her right hand, her fingers softly sliding over the smooth flesh of Sarah’s toes and bringing them up towards her lips. She’d seen the heel over Sarah’s nose, even in her innocence she could surmise what had been going on – her lips quickly moved forward, before she lost her will and the lust boiling inside of her, pressing against Sarah’s big toe and kissing it firmly, eliciting a gasp of pleasure as Sarah squirmed in the leather chair. Spurred on by the squirming and the moan, Avery’s lips closed around the toe, sucking on it teasingly, her tongue sliding over the tip and rubbing against the underside as her right hand crept upwards, towards Sarah’s covered pussy lips. Avery’s nails dragged gently against the inside of Sarah’s thighs, small red marks forming wherever they touched until the tips of her fingers were finally pressing against the damp, teal fabric. She moaned softly against Sarah’s toe, causing it to vibrate up her foot as her fingers slipped in the side of Sarah’s panties, pressing against the warm, wet slit. “Mmmph, you’re so…wet…Sarah…” She moaned out lightly, her lips slipping from Sarah’s big toe to the next one, kissing and teasing it with her tongue, going all the way down to Sarah’s pinky toe, her large, wide eyes gazing upwards the entire time.

“Y..yes, yes, oh god!” Came the feverish response from the squirming, seated girl. Her back was pushing hard against the leather chair now, her second orgasm building up quickly – she’d never had someone tease her feet, her toes, while touching her heated slit before. It was driving her insane with lust and pleasure, her mind a furnace of flaming pleasure as she pushed her hips outwards, trying to drive Avery’s fingers deep inside of her. She felt Avery’s lips sliding down all the toes of her left foot and almost screamed at the pleasure, the sensitivity of her little toe almost driving her over the brink as she gasped harder, “Oh my god, OH GOD!”

The squirming, wriggling Sarah brought an even brighter flame of redness to the auburn-haired Avery’s cheeks, slightly embarrassed but also immensely turned on at Sarah’s reactions. She gently let the girl’s foot drop against the carpet before hurriedly slipping forwards, knees dragging against the carpet as she positioned herself right between Sarah’s spread thighs, her hand left hand slipping underneath Sarah’s ass and squeezing it firmly as her finger finally found the entrance to Sarah’s pussy lips and drove deep inside. She didn’t hesitate, Sarah’s panties were tugged to the side enough that she could just barely see her roommate’s glistening slit – she bent forward, lowering her head, and her tongue slid out from between her lips, pressing against the overheated pussy lips and immediately tasting the sweet, slightly tangy cream that drooled from her nethers. She wanted to please Sarah, urged on by her writhing and moaning and near-screams, she wanted her friend to clench her toes like when Avery had first walked into the room. Her tongue slid up and down against Sarah’s pussy, totally inexperienced, but Sarah was heated enough from the foot tonguing that it didn’t matter…

Sarah’s toes pushed against the carpet floor again, her ass pushing hard into the leather shriek and her hands dropping, coiling through Avery’s auburn hair and gripping the strands firmly, gasping and letting out a sharp squeal of pleasure when Avery’s tongue finally connected with her slit. Her hips began to gyrate wildly; her toes still throbbing with pleasure from the silken kisses of Avery’s tongue, she could almost feel her heart in her chest, her chest heaving and her small tits pushing against the front of her tank-top as she crested the wave of her nice orgasm. “Oh GOD, OH GOD AVERY!” She couldn’t help the moan that spilled freely from her lips, half-scream half-sob of exquisite pleasure, her toes curling and driving deeper into the carpet as Avery got her first taste of a woman’s orgasm, the thick juices drooling over her lapping tongue and chin slightly, her finger quickly becoming coated in the cream just like Sarah’s had during her first orgasm. It seemed like hours, days, weeks…but eventually Sarah’s butt pressed down against the back of the chair again and her feet laid flat on the floor, one in a heel and one without, her entire body shuddering as she gazed down at Avery’s flushed face, speechless.