Way back during my freshman year of high school, my class (year left out on purpose) started a tradition that is still going on today many, many years later. We got the idea of doing something together as a whole class that would benefit a charity. Car washes, bake sales and raffle tickets were done to death. we needed a good, new and fresh gig that would draw attention and hopefully a crowd. A suggestion was made (by yours truely) to hold a 24-hour volley ball marathon where people would offer donations of X-amount per hour of play and the event would be open to the public who could also randomly contribute as walk-ins.
We did it up right by first getting the school to approve it and then going out and hitting up not only families and friends but local businesses as well. We even offered local business space on the walls of the school and gym to hang signs and various pieces of advertisement, for a donation of course. The result was fantastic, lots and lots of donations were collected and tons of people showed up to watch the play and to support the effort. Some local food joints even donated food and soft drinks. Even the local paper and cable access channel got in on the act! We were big time, lol. So much so, that the event was held each year. It's my Senior year that brings us to my story...
On the night of the event which was to run from 6:00pm Friday evening to 6:00pm Saturday, we were all collecting on the gym floor getting ready to kick off the event. Each player was randomly selected to form as many 8-player teams as we could field. The floor could hold 9-games at a time, so teams were rotated in and out as games were completed. As I was standing on the floor browsing over my team , I noticed one of the real sweet gems of my class. The girl, let's call her D, was not the prettiest, most popular or overly social girl in my class. D was in the middle. Very nice, lost of friends, but did not go out of her way to stand out. She was an A student and was probably a 7-8 out of 10. She maybe could have been and 8-9 but she did not go out of her way to show off her looks or funny personality. D just pretty much blended in and went with the flow. She was very nice looking in my opinion. 5' 5" with shoulder length medium brown hair and brown eyes. Very fit with nice perky boobs and killer legs with very pretty size 6.5 feet. I was infactuated with D's feet ever since the first time I saw them in gym class as a freshmen.
I never went out or had any sexual experiences with D, not many people did and those that did, kept it quiet. I always got along with her and we joked with eachother quite a bit. As far as I knew it, she was just someone in my class that I knew. Nothing more. When I saw her standing in my group I smiled and she smiled back real big and shouted "Hi! I get you, awesome!" What she was referring to was the fact the for the first three years of this event, I was voted most hyper. I had a never shut off motor which was fuled by the fact that I am a chronic insomniac. I average 4-hours sleep per day. An event like this was made for me.
I went over to D and gave her a big hug. I even kissed her on the cheeck and said "Yep, I am all yours girl!" to which she laughed and replied "I'll be gentle with you." We both laughed and gathered around with the rest of our team to begin the event. I noticed that D was looking rather nice. She had a short sleeve T pulled over a thinner long sleeve T. Both were tucked into grey pull string sweat shorts. She had on those barely visable thin white ankle socks with bright white Nike shoes with a pink swoosh. You could just make out the tops of her socks over her shoes. Her legs looked killer and it really made me stare at her ass and feet. I loved playing in the back row that night. I made sure we were never on the same line so I could have as many rotations behind her as I could. About 10-hours into the event, about half of the field is now either sitting out or fast asleep. Happens every year. The crowd has long since gone and even the school employees who have to stay awake to supervise us children are falling like rain drops from the sky. Only about thirty or so of us die hard nut cases were on the floor playing. Everyone was allowed a two hour break which was to be given out by team on a rotating basis so that teams could rest while maintaining play. My team was given its break around the 12-hour mark. I went to the restroom. Went to the food table and got a quick bite and some water. I noticed I could not see D anywhere.
I wandered around the gym looking for her. I finally went up some stairs behind the stands that lead to an open upper deck area that is concelaed by the stands that sometimes our various sport teams would use to meet and warm up before a game. When I got to the top step I saw D laying on the floor on her tummy, fast asleep. She looked so cute. I noticed that her shoes were off and her tiny little socked feet were just sitting there, soles up, waiting for me! I mocked coughed to see if she would respond, but I got nothing. I slowly made my way to her but she did not move. Standing right next to her I said "You awake kiddo?" Nothing. She did not move or open her eyes. I saw this as an opportunity so I very carefully got down onto my knees right behind her feet. I so badly wanted to rip off those socks and tickle the shit out of her, but I maintained my composure. With a very high paulse and a lump in my throat, I extended the index finger of my right hand toward her right foot and made contact just under the toes at the top of the ball. I then slowly dragged my finger tip down the center of her foot stopping at her heel. She flinched but did not wake up or say anything. I repeated the motion on her left foot and got the same reaction. So I contiuned to trace my finger over the surface of her foot bottoms making sure to glide over the underside of her toes, her arches, soles and heels. D would flinch and move slightly with a slight murmur now and then but that was it. After more than 10-minuets of toying with her feet I got very aroused but was too afraid to take it any further. I decided that I would fly solo and got up to head to a private restroom that the school couches used. When I got up to go D opened her eyes and looked up at me and said "Is that all I get? I thought you like feet?" I was so embarrased! Not only was D awake and fully aware of what I was doing, she also was one of my classmates that was aware of my foot fetish and of the events that happened eariler in the year. "Um, no" I said "I was just, well, I thought you were sleeping." "I am so sorry, I was not trying to be" I was cut off right there by D who said "Hey, its ok. Don't be embarrased. I liked what you were doing, you can do it more if you want, I like it." I was as red as an apple. I stumbled for something to say but could not come up with anything. I just smiled at her and sat back down next to her feet. She smiled back extended her legs and placed her feet on my lap! "What you were doing felt good." She said. "I think your feet are cute in these little socks, I would like to know what really look like though." "Take my socks off then." "they are probably getting in the way anyhow." WOW! How freaking sweet! D liked my foot play and not only did she not freak out when I asked about seeing her bare feet, she told me to take her socks off!
I slowly pulled each sock off by pulling at the toe and watching them reveal very smooth looking creamy bare feet! I told D that her feet were very cute and she wiggled her feet in my lap and said "thank you, I am so tired right now, you could probably do anything to them and I would just have to take it." She said that staring directly at me with a big grin on her face. She was teasing me! "Oh really I replied." "Well, good thing for you I am too much of a gentlemen to do this!" I held up her right foot and tickled all four fingers in a spider motion over her arch and part of her sole. My movement was slow but the contact with her foot was deliberate. She flinched and started to try to pull her foot away but i did not let go. I continued to tickle her bare foot very slowly and giggles started coming out of her. A few seconds more and she was now laughing hard and loud. I continued to tickle and she finally rolled over and broke contact. "Dang!" she said. "That tickled like crazy!" "I am glad I could be of service." I replied. "Is your other foot as ticklish as this one was?" I asked. She smiled at me realizing that I was teasing her now. But, she accepted the challange and said "I don't know. Maybe you should find out." She extended her left leg and foot toward me and held it there. Well, I aint gonna pass this up I thought. So I put both hands on her ankle and spun her back around onto her tummy. I held her ankle with my left hand and spider tickled her arch and sole with my right. She again tried to resist but ended up exploding in laughter. I tickled her for at least 5-minuets before I stopped. It had to have been torture for her. She was red and breathing very hard when I stopped. I asked if she was ok and she smiled and said "That was awesome! We have to do this again, but the right way." I was about to ask what she meant when a bunch of students came up the stairs and runied my chance to ask. For the rest of the night we exchanged smiles and an occasional small kiss here and there.
Before we left to go home, D asked me if we could get together again to talk about what we did and maybe play some more. I said that I would like that a lot. Our next meeting was actually our first official date. That is another story, but I will say that D was absolutely tickled to see me!
We did it up right by first getting the school to approve it and then going out and hitting up not only families and friends but local businesses as well. We even offered local business space on the walls of the school and gym to hang signs and various pieces of advertisement, for a donation of course. The result was fantastic, lots and lots of donations were collected and tons of people showed up to watch the play and to support the effort. Some local food joints even donated food and soft drinks. Even the local paper and cable access channel got in on the act! We were big time, lol. So much so, that the event was held each year. It's my Senior year that brings us to my story...
On the night of the event which was to run from 6:00pm Friday evening to 6:00pm Saturday, we were all collecting on the gym floor getting ready to kick off the event. Each player was randomly selected to form as many 8-player teams as we could field. The floor could hold 9-games at a time, so teams were rotated in and out as games were completed. As I was standing on the floor browsing over my team , I noticed one of the real sweet gems of my class. The girl, let's call her D, was not the prettiest, most popular or overly social girl in my class. D was in the middle. Very nice, lost of friends, but did not go out of her way to stand out. She was an A student and was probably a 7-8 out of 10. She maybe could have been and 8-9 but she did not go out of her way to show off her looks or funny personality. D just pretty much blended in and went with the flow. She was very nice looking in my opinion. 5' 5" with shoulder length medium brown hair and brown eyes. Very fit with nice perky boobs and killer legs with very pretty size 6.5 feet. I was infactuated with D's feet ever since the first time I saw them in gym class as a freshmen.
I never went out or had any sexual experiences with D, not many people did and those that did, kept it quiet. I always got along with her and we joked with eachother quite a bit. As far as I knew it, she was just someone in my class that I knew. Nothing more. When I saw her standing in my group I smiled and she smiled back real big and shouted "Hi! I get you, awesome!" What she was referring to was the fact the for the first three years of this event, I was voted most hyper. I had a never shut off motor which was fuled by the fact that I am a chronic insomniac. I average 4-hours sleep per day. An event like this was made for me.
I went over to D and gave her a big hug. I even kissed her on the cheeck and said "Yep, I am all yours girl!" to which she laughed and replied "I'll be gentle with you." We both laughed and gathered around with the rest of our team to begin the event. I noticed that D was looking rather nice. She had a short sleeve T pulled over a thinner long sleeve T. Both were tucked into grey pull string sweat shorts. She had on those barely visable thin white ankle socks with bright white Nike shoes with a pink swoosh. You could just make out the tops of her socks over her shoes. Her legs looked killer and it really made me stare at her ass and feet. I loved playing in the back row that night. I made sure we were never on the same line so I could have as many rotations behind her as I could. About 10-hours into the event, about half of the field is now either sitting out or fast asleep. Happens every year. The crowd has long since gone and even the school employees who have to stay awake to supervise us children are falling like rain drops from the sky. Only about thirty or so of us die hard nut cases were on the floor playing. Everyone was allowed a two hour break which was to be given out by team on a rotating basis so that teams could rest while maintaining play. My team was given its break around the 12-hour mark. I went to the restroom. Went to the food table and got a quick bite and some water. I noticed I could not see D anywhere.
I wandered around the gym looking for her. I finally went up some stairs behind the stands that lead to an open upper deck area that is concelaed by the stands that sometimes our various sport teams would use to meet and warm up before a game. When I got to the top step I saw D laying on the floor on her tummy, fast asleep. She looked so cute. I noticed that her shoes were off and her tiny little socked feet were just sitting there, soles up, waiting for me! I mocked coughed to see if she would respond, but I got nothing. I slowly made my way to her but she did not move. Standing right next to her I said "You awake kiddo?" Nothing. She did not move or open her eyes. I saw this as an opportunity so I very carefully got down onto my knees right behind her feet. I so badly wanted to rip off those socks and tickle the shit out of her, but I maintained my composure. With a very high paulse and a lump in my throat, I extended the index finger of my right hand toward her right foot and made contact just under the toes at the top of the ball. I then slowly dragged my finger tip down the center of her foot stopping at her heel. She flinched but did not wake up or say anything. I repeated the motion on her left foot and got the same reaction. So I contiuned to trace my finger over the surface of her foot bottoms making sure to glide over the underside of her toes, her arches, soles and heels. D would flinch and move slightly with a slight murmur now and then but that was it. After more than 10-minuets of toying with her feet I got very aroused but was too afraid to take it any further. I decided that I would fly solo and got up to head to a private restroom that the school couches used. When I got up to go D opened her eyes and looked up at me and said "Is that all I get? I thought you like feet?" I was so embarrased! Not only was D awake and fully aware of what I was doing, she also was one of my classmates that was aware of my foot fetish and of the events that happened eariler in the year. "Um, no" I said "I was just, well, I thought you were sleeping." "I am so sorry, I was not trying to be" I was cut off right there by D who said "Hey, its ok. Don't be embarrased. I liked what you were doing, you can do it more if you want, I like it." I was as red as an apple. I stumbled for something to say but could not come up with anything. I just smiled at her and sat back down next to her feet. She smiled back extended her legs and placed her feet on my lap! "What you were doing felt good." She said. "I think your feet are cute in these little socks, I would like to know what really look like though." "Take my socks off then." "they are probably getting in the way anyhow." WOW! How freaking sweet! D liked my foot play and not only did she not freak out when I asked about seeing her bare feet, she told me to take her socks off!
I slowly pulled each sock off by pulling at the toe and watching them reveal very smooth looking creamy bare feet! I told D that her feet were very cute and she wiggled her feet in my lap and said "thank you, I am so tired right now, you could probably do anything to them and I would just have to take it." She said that staring directly at me with a big grin on her face. She was teasing me! "Oh really I replied." "Well, good thing for you I am too much of a gentlemen to do this!" I held up her right foot and tickled all four fingers in a spider motion over her arch and part of her sole. My movement was slow but the contact with her foot was deliberate. She flinched and started to try to pull her foot away but i did not let go. I continued to tickle her bare foot very slowly and giggles started coming out of her. A few seconds more and she was now laughing hard and loud. I continued to tickle and she finally rolled over and broke contact. "Dang!" she said. "That tickled like crazy!" "I am glad I could be of service." I replied. "Is your other foot as ticklish as this one was?" I asked. She smiled at me realizing that I was teasing her now. But, she accepted the challange and said "I don't know. Maybe you should find out." She extended her left leg and foot toward me and held it there. Well, I aint gonna pass this up I thought. So I put both hands on her ankle and spun her back around onto her tummy. I held her ankle with my left hand and spider tickled her arch and sole with my right. She again tried to resist but ended up exploding in laughter. I tickled her for at least 5-minuets before I stopped. It had to have been torture for her. She was red and breathing very hard when I stopped. I asked if she was ok and she smiled and said "That was awesome! We have to do this again, but the right way." I was about to ask what she meant when a bunch of students came up the stairs and runied my chance to ask. For the rest of the night we exchanged smiles and an occasional small kiss here and there.
Before we left to go home, D asked me if we could get together again to talk about what we did and maybe play some more. I said that I would like that a lot. Our next meeting was actually our first official date. That is another story, but I will say that D was absolutely tickled to see me!
Thanks for sharing your experience here. 
