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Shay
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Mon, Oct 12, 2009 21:39:58
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Anyone knows of websites were i can read some good high heel stories
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Spikes
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Mon, Oct 12, 2009 22:04:38
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Ablsolutely not trying to brag, but I have half a dozen high heel stories in my blogs that you might like.
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cuminshoe
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Sat, Oct 17, 2009 05:34:12 |
In college I dated some women JUST for their shoes. I didn’t always get to cum inside of them but I did get to rub my hands and sniff certain pairs of theirs that I liked.
There was this brunette named ‘Amber’ that my buddy’s girlfriend was trying to set me up with. She was above average looking with nice eyes but had about 15 extra pounds or so. She was very polite to talk with but she just wasn’t my type. So for the first two weeks I purposely avoided her whenever I knew she’d be around.
And then, this one day when I went to meet my buddy and his girlfriend for lunch, Amber happened to be with them. I figured it was the girlfriend trying to set me up again. I didn’t want to go over to them but it was too late. One reason I didn’t mind my buddy’s girlfriends hanging out with us was I liked checking out their shoes too, so when I got there I wanted to see what kind this girl had on. And when I happened to glance down I noticed Ambers as well. Amber had these dark navy MaryJane-type casuals. It made me looked again to get a second glance. The way they looked on her feet with white socks, made me look at Amber in a different way at that very second. All because I liked the way her shoes curved from different angles.
I began wondering how many times she wore them and what kind of musky odor they have from being worn. At that point, I wanted them and I couldn’t get enough of looking at them while eating lunch.
Even though Amber wasn’t my type, by the end of our lunch I agreed to go out with her. I figured it was my only chance to get at those shoes. I couldn’t wait to see her in them again. Over the next few weeks we saw each other but what she didn’t know, was that I was keeping track of the shoes she wore. And to be honest, getting to see her shoe collection was worth dating her. Her taste in running shoes and skechers were also my favorites but I especially loved her MaryJanes.
When we first met she had a pair of white, light pink and grey Nike running shoes that always got me aroused whenever she wore them. After a few weeks I got my first opportunity to get at them. She came over one evening watching TV and she took them off at the door. During the movie, the thought of them sitting there got to be too much for me, so I decided to excuse myself to the bathroom. What I really wanted to do was get my hands on them. Since we had a standing shelf by the entrance doorway, and the couch was facing the other way, I knew she wouldn’t be able to see me. The loud noise of the TV allowed me to sneak over behind the shelf and picked up her Nikes. At that moment, I remember thinking, “Wow! I can’t believe I finally have my hands on these.” After rubbing them for a while I held them to my nose and started sniffing the insides. They had a nice ‘musky’ odor—kind of strong but overwhelming. As I sniffed them, I peeked through a small open space to look at her, knowing I was sniffing her shoes at that moment and she didn’t even know. I didn’t want her to come looking for me, so after a few minutes I snuck back to the bathroom and flushed the toilet; making sure it looked like I was in their all that time. As we sat there I would look down at the white socks on her feet and kept thinking about her Nikes. I loved her odor. And she had no clue.
One Saturday she stayed over and while we were sleeping, I woke up, got out of bed, grabbed her shoes off the floor and went into the bathroom. I sniffed and licked out the insides as much as I could until I got hard. Then I rubbed my dick all over her shoes before fucking the inside of one. I loved the toe area, and going deep into them.
Another time when I borrowed her car, I saw those same running shoes on the backseat. After my errand, and before returning her vehicle, I stopped and took the shoes back to my room for a 20 min quickie. I cummed all over inside the toe areas, put her shoes back on the seat and went to pick her up after class. She never even suspected.
After we went our separate ways, I was glad I got the chance to do such perverted things to her shoes. My only regret was I didn’t get to keep her MJ’s—its soft leather felt awesome…and it kept her odor very well! The rest of that year I bet her (or any future boyfriends) never even knew that she was walking around with my cum in her shoes.
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