**Title: Worshiping Her Soles**

I’d been crushing on my best friend’s older sister, Jenna, for years. She was 19, just out of high school, with long brown hair and curves that made my teenage dick throb every time I saw her. But what really drove me wild were her feet—perfect, soft, with high arches and pink soles that made my mouth water just thinking about them.

Tonight, I got lucky. Jenna was babysitting her little brother while her parents were out, and she invited me over to “hang out.” I knew what that meant.

I sat on the couch next to her, trying to play it cool as she stretched out her legs, her bare feet resting on the coffee table. She wiggled her toes, glancing at me with a smirk. “You staring at something, Alex?”

My throat went dry. “N-no.”

She laughed and lifted one foot, pressing her sole against my thigh. “Liar.”

Her skin was warm, the faint scent of her lotion filling my nose. I couldn’t help myself—I reached down and ran my fingers along her arch.

Jenna groaned softly. “Mmm… you like that, don’t you?”

I nodded, my cock already hard in my jeans.

“Then why don’t you taste them?”

My heart slammed against my ribs. I grabbed her foot and brought it to my lips, pressing my tongue against her soft sole. The taste was sweet, a little salty—perfect. I dragged my tongue up the length of her foot, licking slowly, worshipping her.

“Fuck, yes…” Jenna moaned, tilting her head back.

I sucked on her toes one by one, running my tongue between them, savoring every inch. Her other foot nudged my crotch, rubbing my bulge through my pants.

“You’re so fucking hard,” she whispered. “You want more?”

I nodded desperately, still licking.

Jenna stood up, pulling me with her. “Then fuck me.”

She yanked down her yoga pants and panties, kicking them off, leaving her pussy bare—plump, glistening, already wet. I shoved my jeans down, my dick springing free, thick and leaking pre-cum.

Jenna pushed me onto the couch and climbed on top, straddling me. She guided my cock to her entrance, and with one slow, teasing grind, she sank down onto me.

“Fuck!” I gasped. Her pussy was so tight, so hot, gripping me like a fist.

She rocked her hips, riding me hard, her tits bouncing. “You love my feet, but my pussy’s even better, isn’t it?”

I groaned, gripping her waist, thrusting up into her. “Y-yeah—fuck, Jenna!”

She leaned forward, pressing her foot against my face. “Lick.”

I obeyed, my tongue sliding over her sole as she fucked me, the mix of her taste and the wet slaps of our bodies driving me wild.

“I’m gonna cum,” I panted.

Jenna grinned, riding me faster. “Do it—fill me up, Alex.”

With a groan, I exploded inside her, my cock pulsing as she clenched around me. She let out a sharp cry, her pussy fluttering as she came too, grinding down hard.

Breathless, she collapsed on top of me. Her foot was still pressed against my lips, sticky with sweat and my spit.

“Good boy,” she whispered.

And I knew I’d be coming back for more.