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Hello i shall leave all the headers intact so u can write to the authro if
you desire.
Also feel free to join the smallfeet and
feet mailing lists at onelist.com, but no pics there please on either one.


>From thedrick@hotmail.com Sun Sep  6 21:03:53 1998
Date: Sun, 06 Sep 1998 16:57:56 EDT
From: T Hedrick <thedrick@hotmail.com>
To: smallfeet@onelist.com
Subject: [smallfeet] small girls feet
To: smallfeet@onelist.com
Subject: [smallfeet] small girls feet

From: "T Hedrick" <thedrick@hotmail.com>


I went out with Kimberly off and on for a couple of years when we were 
both in our late 20s. She
was built like a model, tall and thin, with small breasts, and no butt. 
At 5'8" and 110 pounds, she
was a little to thin for my taste, but still attractive. She had long, 
thin legs and feet (size 8A), with
small round toes. Kimberly had a problem with sex. She was very 
affectionate, when we necked
on my sofa, but anytime we tried to have sex, she would get very 
disturbed and clamp up (literally).
She enjoyed foreplay, and was very passionate during it, but she turned 
off like a switch as soon
as we starting getting into actual sex. We both would end up frustrated 
and angry. We had tried
several times, but she could never go through with it. She explained 
that she had always had this
problem, but did not know why. I assumed that some experience in her 
childhood caused it, but I
never really found out. In her late-20s, she was close to being a 
virgin. She had had sex a half
dozen times, but never enjoyed it. She told me that she found release by 
masturbating. We had
become close friends, and I really sympathized with her. 

One evening, we were in my apartment watching a movie (always a great 
time to start something). By
this time, we had resolved that sex was out of the question. She was 
sitting on the sofa wearing
shorts and a T- shirt. She had removed she shoes, and had her legs 
curled up to one side, giving me
an excellent view of her wrinkly soles. I had always been attracted to 
her feet, but had never
gotten into anything close to footsex with her. Considering her problem 
with sex, anything that
kinky may take her over the edge. The most that I had done was to 
massaged her feet for a few
moments, but nothing more serious than that. I wanted to touch her feet 
so badly, so I reached
over and began rubbing her toes between my thumb and fingers. She showed 
no reaction, so I
got more of her foot involved by massaging her arch with my thumb. She 
looked at me and said,
"Let's not start something that we can't finish." I would be happy just 
massaging her feet. I did not
need to have sex with her. "I am not going any further with it." I 
reassured her. "I just wanted to
massage your feet. Is that OK?" "I guess so," she responded a little 
nervously. 

I extended her legs and placed them in my lap. She was lying on her 
side, watching the movie as I
massaged her feet vigorously. I tried massaging them as professional 
masseur would, and not rub
them erotically, so she wouldn't think this was foreplay leading to sex. 
She seemed OK with it.
She even commented about how relaxing it was. This was the first time I 
had ever massaged her
feet for more than a few seconds. I continued my "professional" massage, 
firmly rubbing her arches,
then massaging the balls of her feet, which she seemed to especially 
enjoy. I massaged her toes,
flexing them back and forth. She, then, laid on her back, with her feet 
together on my lap, toes
pointing toward the ceiling. This made it easy to massage all parts of 
her feet, soles, toes, heels,
even ankles. I slowly added a few erotic touches to my otherwise 
professional massage. I squeezed
each toes sensuously rolling it between my forefinger and thumb. Then, I 
would slide my
finger in and out between her toes. I rubbed my knuckle up and down the 
length of her soles. Her
toes curled as she told me that my massage was exciting her, and asked 
me to stop. I convinced
her to relax and enjoy it, and that I had no other motives other than to 
make her feel good. She
accepted that, relaxed and began to thoroughly enjoy the massage. She 
had lost interest in the
movie and had closed her eyes. 

I got up momentarily to get some hand lotion, and returned to continue 
tending her lovely feet. As I
rubbed lotion all over her feet, I could tell that that my manipulations 
were doing more than just
relaxing her. Her breathing became a little slower and deeper, with 
barely audible moans escaping
from her lips. I bent over her feet, placed her toes in my mouth and 
rolled my tongue all over them.
The moans became slightly more audible, and she began rubbing the inside 
of her thighs with her
hands, sliding her thumbs just under the hem of her short. I stopped 
sucking her toes, still
massaging her feet, to watch her reactions. Her hands were rubbing her 
pelvic area through her
shorts, her hips rotating ever so slightly. I continued sucking her 
toes. When I licked
between them, her toes curled in response. My tongue licked the 
sensitive underside of her toes,
and slowly traversed down over the ball of her foot, and settled around 
the arch, darting over it
passionately. "Why are you doing this to me," she whined. "Don't you 
enjoy it," I asked. "Yes," she
replied, "too much. You know this can't lead to anything." "It doesn't 
have to lead to anything.
Just enjoy it for what it is," I told her. Her moans increased and her 
hand began slipping inside the
front of her shorts, as I continued massaging her feet, sucking her toes 
passionately. My cock had
been throbbing under her ankles, which had been resting on top of it in 
my lap all this time. She was
getting more aroused by the minute, her hands moving sensuously in her 
shorts. The bulge in my
pants had become very noticeable. I pressed her feet tightly to my bulge 
as I continued rubbing her
feet. I reached over and unbuttoned her shorts. She followed through and 
removed them, lying in
her panties and T-shirt. Then, I buttoned and unzipped my pants, and 
pulled them down to my
ankles. Her hands in her panties, fondling her womanhood with 
enthusiasm, as my manual and
oral foot ministration continued. I could see a damp spot on the front 
of her panties where her
passion juices had leaked. I reached down and pulled my pants over my 
feet and threw them on
the floor. I remove my swollen cock from the confines of my briefs, 
letting it rest against her
soles as I continued the massage. The touch of her bare soles against my 
naked cock excited me
immensely, as I pushed it back and forth between her feet. Her hands 
were going wild in her panties
as I madly sucked her toes, licking them with my tongue. I knew that my 
foot ministrations were
intensifying the stimulation of her masturbating hands. When I felt her 
toes curl tightly in my
mouth, I new she was cumming. She made no sound, but her whole body 
became tense and
rigid. I continued sucking her toes and rubbing her soles firmly with my 
thumbs. I felt her toes curl
tightly in my mouth five times, one for each orgasmic spasm. She finally 
relaxed, breathing
deeply, as the tension drained from her body. 

My manhood was still rock hard and dripping with pre-cum. I put a few 
drops of lotion on it, stroking
the shaft with my hand as I rubbed the tip over her soles and arches. 
The other hand held her feet
together on my lap. I, then, rubbed the head of my dick over the bottoms 
of her toes and between
them, leaving dabs of pre-cum juice along the way. I was so excited. I 
felt the pre-orgasmic warmth
build up in my loins within seconds, as I stroke my cock feverishly. My 
sensitive cock head
probed her sexy arch and rubbed over her lovely wrinkled soles as my 
convulsing loins shot a
massive stream of cum onto her feet. It soaked her precious arches and 
dripped down her heels. My
hand pumping wildly, another surge of cum shot a few inches in the air 
and landed on the tops of her
feet. I continued milking my spurting member as I rubbed the head over 
her toes, soaking them with
the last few drops of my semen. As I rubbed my spent cock over feet, 
enjoying the sensation of the
sensitive head in contact with her wrinkle soles, she opened her eyes 
for the first time. They
became huge with surprise when she saw the flood of cream all over her 
arches, soles and toes. I
massaged the cum into her feet like lotion, rubbing it all over the tops 
of her feet and soles; and
around, under and between her succulent toes. After the cum was rubbed 
well into her feet, I
kissed and licked and sucked them with passion, savoring the salty taste 
of my residue. 

This episode started a new chapter in our relationship. We had found a 
way, unique as it
was, to satisfy each other's sexual needs, without venturing out of 
Kimberly's comfort zone. Over
the rest of our relationship, we would enjoy each other this way on 
several occasions. 



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