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Subject: {ASSM} Blue Sneakers {Net King} (MF cons feet)
Date: Sun, 7 May 2000 23:10:31 -0400
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The Blue Sneakers
If you are under 18 or may be put off by sneaker fetishism, then
please read no further.
It had been raining when Jim arrived home. He climbed the steps
to the porch. There were some wet footprints on the dry tiles in
the porch. An excitement came over him as he looked at them and
recognised them as the ribbed footprints of his partner's blue
sneakers. He wondered if Megan was still wearing them.
Jim had always been interested in sneakers. The 'squish' and
'squeak' sounds they made on a wet or smooth surface really put
him on edge. He thought more of his partner's sneakers. At
first sight they were just an ordinary pair of blue sneakers.
However they were very special to Jim. He was infatuated with
them. The very thought of these sneakers would send a tingle of
excitement through his body. It was those soft supple brown
rubber soles that particularly excited him. He had picked one of
the sneakers up. He remembered how the soft brown corrugated and
slightly dimpled gum rubber sole readily yielded to his twisting
and bending it. He remembered the excitement of running his
finger along the forty or so soft ribs of the sole. He ran his
finger along the sides of the sole feeling the dimpled rubber.
His partner however regarded sneakers as another item of
clothing. Megan would wear them with jeans or a blue denim skirt
which was not very often. She was acutely aware of her partner's
interest in sneakers and was sometimes deterred from wearing them
as he would keep glancing at them and reacting to them. He felt
that this denied him enjoying one of his simple pleasures of
life.
Jim went inside and changed his clothes. He had a look in the
bedroom, no, the sneakers were not there - she must still be
wearing them! He went into the kitchen to be welcomed by his
partner and they had a brief hug and kiss. He took a quick
glance at her feet and yes, she was wearing the sneakers. She
had invited a friend for dinner and was busy preparing dinner and
he joined in and helped with preparations with the thought of the
sneakers simmering in his mind.
The thought of the sneakers almost went away while they
entertained their friend, bade him farewell and commenced tidying
up. His awareness of the sneakers increased especially as they
squeaked on the slightly wet floor and at an opportune time he
nudged her behind with his and she became conscious of his
growing excitement. Why not enjoy the fun she thought (or at
least this is what he would like to think that she thought).
After the kitchen was tidy, they finally sat down together and
read for a little while. They moved a bit closer and finally
embraced with the thoughts of both her and the sneakers raging in
his mind. Jim got up and then kneeled between her knees, and
embraced and kissed her. Megan dug the heels of the sneakers
into him and he embraced her tighter. She pushed his trouser
legs up slightly and rubbed the bare skin of his legs with the
sides of the sneakers. His mind was now completely consumed with
the thought and feel of these sneakers.
Jim broke the embrace and set about removing his trousers. He
then lay down on the floor. His partner placed the cold sole of
one sneaker over his crotch. This sent a shiver of excitement
through Jim's body which was further intensified by the coldness
of the sole. She rubbed it slightly to and fro which aroused him
further. She put the toe of the sneaker under his testicles and
wiggled it. His cock was by now rather erect. She then rested
the edge of the heel of the other sneaker on the root of the cock
and wiggled it up and down so the cock would flap against the
sole. She placed both shoes between the thighs and crotch and
rubbed them to and fro. She then placed the heel of the shoe
gently on the cock and dragged the sole slowly across the tip of
the now erect cock. He asked her to do it as lightly as possible
as he knew this gave the best sensation. She again drew the sole
across the cock as lightly as possible so the tip bumped and
danced along the corrugations of the sole. He found the feeling
exquisite especially the tactile feel of the cold soft dimpled
rubber. Megan asked him what he wanted now. He was very happy
with the results so far and just asked her to carry on. She
repeated this a few times and the cock was now very hard and was
twitching. The sole was now slightly damp and squeaked slightly.
Jim found the hot and itchy feeling of the tip of his cock highly
enjoyable. He asked her to pause for a few moments as he wanted
to prolong the pleasure as much as possible.
He got up off the floor and embraced Megan while she was still in
her chair. She put her arms around him and they hugged and
kissed. "Are you feeling excited about this?" Jim asked. "No"
says Megan, it is not really the sort of thing that turns me on.
Jim never really knew whether she meant it, or wished to be
inscrutable and not let on that this did make her excited. It
disappointed him that she did not seem to share his excitement at
this moment.
Jim now lay on the floor again. His cock was not as hard as
before but tensed up in anticipation of what was going to come.
Jim said she could bring it to a quick conclusion or drag it
out as long as she wanted. Megan was sorely tempted to get it
over and done as soon as possible but did not want to deny Jim
his pleasure. This is what he liked about it, she set the pace.
She rubbed his testicles with the sneakers and teased him
elsewhere around the crotch just occasionally touching the tip.
His cock again twitched helplessly in anticipation of its tip
being again caressed by the sole of Megan's sneaker. He loved
being teased in this manner, this was a major part of the fun.
She now caught the cock between the dimpled rubber sides of the
sneakers, squeezed it slightly and moved the sneakers to and fro
slightly in opposite directions. The tip of Jim's cock now felt
extremely hot and itchy and continued twitching as if it was
screaming out for more. Jim was tempted to grab hold of it and
rub it, but refrained knowing that the sole of Megan's sneaker
would provide a much more exquisite sensation once she chose to
bestow attention again on the tip. He thought it was amazing
that a woman could have a big strong man utterly under her
control and at her feet, her only means being a pair of quite
ordinary sneakers. He however suspected that she would be quite
embarrassed at the thought that she could dominate him in this
manner. The thought of these sneakers especially those soft
supple rubber soles continued to rage right through his mind.
She then started dragging the ribbed sole across the tip of the
cock again. This made the tip even more hot and itchy. Jim now
felt that the tip of his cock was on fire. She rubbed harder and
faster this time and the now rock hard cock jiggled across the
rubber corrugations of the sole. He could not have tolerated
this earlier on but he was now desperately eager for more. The
pre-cum which by now covered the rubber sole also helped it slide
easily across the tip of the cock. His whole body was now
completely taut and completely consumed with the sensation of
those sneakers as they massaged his cock. He lifted his bottom
off the floor as if to say 'do it harder'. Finally things
exploded in Jim's mind. He grabbed a towel he had left nearby
and clutched his crotch with it while making most of the
sensation. His whole body shook with excitement. Once he had
settled down he wiped the soles of Megan's sneakers with the
towel and thanked her for doing such an excellent job. He lay on
the floor relaxing. Megan leaned back in her chair and relaxed.
Copyright 2000 "Net King"
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