The things that make me horny
ShareLast night before bed I watched my naughty video of giving a foot job to a client last week. I watched it over and over, i could feel my pussy pulsating and getting wet hearing his moans as he cum and watching him unload all over my feet. Ive always had this kink. Not just foot jobs, but having a hard cock rubbed against me, hearing a mans pleasure moans and then unloading on my bare skin. It doesnt really matter where, my feet are particularly sensitive as i can feel the heat of the cum as it hits my delicate skin. It all started when i was in high school. I was quite young, a teenager. I wont say how old, just know that what happened excited me so much I still fantasize about it to this day. I had gotten a hall pass from my teacher so i could take a trip to the ladies room. As i walked towards the toilets, leaning up against the locker was a boy a few years older than me, he was two levels above me and although i didnt know him personally, i knew of him. He was very popular and was a known prankster and rebel. All the girls swooned over him, I had never hoped to gain his attention, i was skinny and plain, quiet and rather shy. As i walked towards him I noticed he was smoking, but most remarkably he was staring at me. I had seen that look a few times before from a boy who lived up the road from me who would occasionally come around and tie my hands and stare at me, never touching me. It always made me feel seen, appreciated and although i didnt understand it at the time, I now know that its the look of lust a man gets in his eyes when hes hard and he wants you. I felt breathless, he wasnt looking away and he motioned for me to come to him as he dropped his ciggerette on the ground and stood on it grinding it into the concrete floor. He never spoke to me but once i was in reach he took my arm and turned me so my back was against the lockers, grinning at me and staring into my eyes. My back was against the lockers and he pushed his body up against mine. I didnt resist, I was excited and he knew it. Pressed against the lockers he began rubbing himself against me and i could feel the hardness of his cock as he humped my leg, one hand was fondling my left breast through the school winter uniform jumper, the other was around the small of my back as he both pushed his body against me and pulled me towards him at the same time. His mouth was against my neck and I heard him whisper "Good little slut" or something to that effect over and over. I could feel the hardness of his cock rubbing against my leg. But i was unable to see or look down as he humped my leg faster and faster. Then i heard him moan with pleasure and felt his body shudder. He gently let go and fondled with his pants whilst he grinned at me. I was completely mesmerized and didnt look down as he held my gaze. Then he winked at me, turned and stalked away. I was shaky and breathless but i pulled myself together to go into the girls toilets to pee. The whole incident had only taken a couple of minutes, but for me it felt like an eternity as i replayed the sensations over and over again in my head. As i went to lift my dress to pee before sitting down I felt something wet and sticky. I looked down to see cum all over my school uniform and thick dark blue winter stockings. I stopped in my tracks. I hadnt even realized he had pulled his cock out of his pants I was so caught up. I touched the wet sticky cum and felt it slide between my fingers. At that age i didnt exactly know what it was, I kinda knew, but back then, we had no internet, the only porn was to be found in my brothers magazines he hid under his mattress that i would occaionally sneak out of his room to look at and play with myself. I did my best to remove the sticky cum, but i could feel it the rest of the day and i was constantly touching it, even after it hardened. When i got home from school i took my uniform off and examined what was left more closely, even smelling it. I kept that uniform under my pillow the rest of the week and would use it to rub myself against when i masturbated, hoping my wetness would mingle with his. Then afterward i would smell it again. That boy, set me up for a lifetime of kink with cum. I love the feeling of a man tit fucking me, feeling his hard cock rub against me, hearing his maons of pleasure and then feeling that hot cum against my skin. Or wanking a hard cock in my hands until he cums all over my stockings. And yes of course, a foot job. But the thing that turns me on the most, is having a man rub his hard cock against my leg, humping me like there is no tomorrow, just like that devious young man did to me that changed the course of my sex life all those years ago.
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