Skylar's Cute Sock Tickle free porn video

My girlfriend Skylar and I walk up the stairs of my house and into my bedroom which is straight ahead after the stairs. We've just come back from going out for our dinner after a couple of hours with each other in the afternoon. It's now moving into the evening and we lie down on my bed and talk for a while. I'm 20 and Skylar is 19. I feel like the luckiest guy in the world whenever I look at her. She is about 5"6 and has soft, shiny blonde hair just past shoulder length and gorgeous, brown eyes. She has well developed check bones which show well when she smiles. Her teeth don't have a hint of yellow on them and are all perfectly straight. She has a cute, little nose and her body is as thin as a pin, not quite to the point of skinny, just a lovely slim figure. She’s so gorgeous that she doesn’t wear makeup and if she does, it’s only a tiny bit of foundation or blusher or a little pink lip gloss. She's my first girlfriend and I'm her first boyfriend and although she always calls me her "handsome prince", I know I'm definitely punching above my weight. We've spent about an hour talking about an array of things when after a few moments she looks at me with a cute smile and sits up looking down at me.

"What do you like fantasy wise babe?" she asks.

"What do you mean?" I ask not quite believing she just asked me that.

"What are your fantasies, you know, what turns you on?" she asks biting her lower lip.

Now I'm not going to lie, I'm getting a little excited below the surface, my heart starts racing like a train. We've only been going out with each other for 8 months and neither of us have had sex, we're both still virgins. I want to be honest with her but I don't know if she's into what I like.

"I have a tickle fetish babe. That's why I like to tickle you sometimes." she giggles.

After she said that, it suddenly makes sense now why she does that. I quite enjoy it when she tickles me. She's so cute and girly with it. Skylar never tickles hard or makes it a torture, she uses her finger tips and tickles as gentle as possible letting her soft, smooth, feminine skin do all the work. She also keeps her nails very short which I love very much as she can touch and tickle without scratching. I love her very much, so I tell her,

"I like it when you tickle me babe, you're quite talented at it."

She smiles.
"I just do it the way it's supposed to be done. Tickling should be an enjoyable, gentle tease. Not a hard, forceful torture. I like being tickled as well as being the tickler as long as it's the gentle tickling. Anyway, I've told you what my fetish is, so come on babe what's yours?"

I look deep into her pretty, brown eyes, her smile growing bigger and cuter. I break eye contact with her and find my eyes slowly wandering down the bed. Her right leg is crossed over her left. She is wearing blue skinny jeans which intricately hug around her knee and the curve of her shin. I look further down to the area which turns me on so to speak, her cute little feet! She is wearing her pink all star converse sneakers with white rims around the edges and white shoelaces perfectly tied in a double knot. I love her little pink shoes but she's wearing my favorite thing of all underneath. Her white ankle socks! She wears the perfect size for her feet. Some girls wear ankle socks too small or too big where they either sit halfway down their heels or over their ankles. Not Skylar, hers are perfect, the rim of the sock covers half of the joint of her ankle. I'm definitely not a proper foot fetishist because I have no interest in smelling them, licking them, sucking them or any of the other endevours guys with foot fetishes do. In fact, it's a turn off for me if the socks are dirty and I'm not at all into the thicker white ankle socks used for sports. But I know Skylar doesn't wear them, she wears normal casual ankle socks which are quite thin and soft, and the ones she's wearing today are no different. I love the look but also wouldn't mind touching them as well. I actually also like the skinny jeans she's wearing today also. Her jeans don't finish down at her pink converse but in fact end a few inches above her white socks cutely revealing a small area of her delicate, smooth skin above her ankle between her jeans and socks. The way she has her right leg crossed over her left and the angle I'm looking at means I can only see her right foot. After a few short moments of gazing at her sexy young foot, it begins to shake side to side and I hear a cute little gasp from her. I look back up at her. She's smiling with a teasing look in her brown, sparkly eyes as they quickly glance down the bed to her foot for a split second and back to my eyes again.

"Ah, so is that what you like?" she says changing the pitch of her voice in a teasing way. "But I've never caught you looking at them. Do you actually like my feet?"

I nod my head.
"Are you not into stuff like that?" I ask her nervously.

She shrugs her shoulders.
"No, I don't mind at all babes! You know it's actually a very common fetish among you boys. What is it about my feet that you like most?"

"I like your socks most." I tell her whilst she changes her position on the bed. As I stay laid down looking up at her she now sits with her knees up to her chest and her shoes in front of my face. "Are your socks just plain white?" I ask her.

"Yes." she nods as she gently taps the soles of her pink converse on my shoulder. "All of my white ankle socks are plain, no other colors or manufacturer marks on them. Is it specifically white ankle socks you like? What about other colors like black or pink?"

"I don't mind other colors, especially black. But for me white suits girls and looks cute and feminine." I reply. "I just quite like the look; I'm not into all that smelling and worshiping stuff."

She nods and smiles in a look of understanding. She lifts up her left leg and rests it on her right knee, letting her foot dangle in the air.

"I'm beginning to like this more and more!" she smiles.

She touches the top of her sock which is poking out from above her pink sneaker, running her index finger around the very thin, cotton rim hugging her ankle and then using her thumb with her index finger she pinches the rim and tugs at it as if she’s trying to pull her sock a little further up her ankle.

“Do you want to see them?” she teasingly asks, smiling at me in a flirty way.

She lets go and the rim instantly pings back to where it was on her ankle. I smile back at her and softly nod my head. Her hand moves down to her shoe and finds her laces. She plays with them, running her index finger through them whilst slowly rolling her ankle around. She pinches on one end of the laces with her finger and thumb. She moves her eyes from her laces and looks down at me, a teasing smile growing on her face whilst she softly bites the side of her lower lip with her gleaming, sparkly front teeth.

“Should I take these off so you can see them?” she teasingly asks somewhat rhetorically, her eyebrows slightly raised while her eyes quickly move from me and look all over her young, cute, little foot before returning to me again.

I can see the tip of her pink converse moving around softly on its own where she’s obviously giving her toes a little wiggle inside. This is the first time she’s ever really teased me sexily and boy she is amazing at it! She’s getting me really excited inside with her looks and words. I really do have a young, inexperienced, beautiful girl who can tease perfectly. She looks back at her sneaker and slowly pulls on the lace, loosening it and eventually pulling it undone. She then does the same with the other end of the lace. Then using all of her fingers she undoes the laces completely, leaving the two laces completely untied, dangling over both sides of her sneaker. She then takes hold of the heel of her shoe and gently starts to slide it off, revealing more of her little white ankle sock. As she takes her sneaker off, it reveals the beautiful arch of her foot. The moment her toes are free from her sneaker, she begins to wiggle them. I am so relieved to see what type of wiggler she is. She's not the type who can only flex all five of her toes back and forth, or the opposite, whose toes actually start to crisscross each other because they bend so far. Although she clearly has very flexible toes, all five wiggle back and forth separately one after the other and don't cross one another. Although her toes don't bend down as far as she probably could if she were to scrunch them, several wrinkles continually appear then disappear on the sole of her sock as her toes independently wiggle. As I stare at her sock it isn't the slightest bit dirty, it’s perfectly white and crisp and I can tell her sock is thin, just the type I like. Even though it looks like a relatively new pair she’s wearing I can see her sock is worn in a bit around the tips of her toes where the cotton is thinner. But it's not just the sock for me, the foot underneath has to be cute as well. But I've seen her bare feet many times and they're perfect. She has cute little feet and perfectly sized toes, not too long, not too short, just the right length. Her second toe is shorter than her big toe which I like compared to others whose big toe is shorter than the second one. All her toe nails are short and manicured and she doesn't have any hard skin on her heels or soles and her skin is extremely soft as it is all over her body. I know she really looks after her body and herself as she's told me before.

"Oh", she moans, still holding her pink converse whilst looking at her socked foot. "They feel a little sweaty." she says almost apologetically. "You know that feeling when all the cool air hits them?"

She lifts her leg off her other where she's had it propped up for the last little while and sits back to the position of having both her knees at her chest with both her feet near my face.

"But maybe that's not a bad thing.", she shrugs as she sits her pink shoe on top of her right knee then with her hand holds it up with the inside facing me with the heel still on her knee. "Come here you." she teasingly says, gently beckoning me to come towards her with the index finger of her hand that's not holding the converse. "Sit up and come closer babes."

She cutely smiles with a teasing look in her eyes. The cute glare in her beautiful, brown eyes forces me to smile back at her as I sit up and move closer to her so that we're now sitting at the same eye level a foot or so apart from each other.

"I know you said you're not into smelling and all that stuff babes, but I think you should at least see if you like the smell" she says now looking at her sneaker.

Now I've never intentionally smelled someone’s shoe or feet because it's horrible so I'm really unsure, and a look of uncertainty comes over my face as I look at her cute, pink and white shoe.

"It's only me, it's only my feet." Skylar says obviously noticing the look on my face. "I'm not forcing you babes, if you don't want to its okay. I'm not going to ask you to lick my feet or anything. I just want you to see if you like the smell. Come on, just put your nose in there, and take a few sniffs."

She looks at me with a look of reassurance. So eventually, I lean in and put my nose inside her converse. Immediately I feel it’s quite warm in her sneaker all around my nose. I take three small sniffs and let the smell go right up inside my nose. Surprisingly, the aroma doesn't smell anything like cheese or vinegar or anything else that people say it does or at least Skylar's doesn't. It is a sweaty smell, but it smells quite sour mixed with the fabric smell of her shoe. The kind of scent that wouldn't extremely repulse you, but probably would make your eyes water if it was really, really strong. Don't get me wrong, I'm sure people wouldn't want to smell this because it is someone's foot scent but it isn't as bad as I originally thought it was going to be.

"Stinky?" I hear her ask.

"Yeah definitely, but it actually is bearable", I answer. I bring my nose out of her stinky sneaker but keep leaning back in for more little sniffs. "It is quite smelly but not disgusting."

"I think you like it", she replies. "I'm sure the more you smell it, the more you'll get used to it."

I lean back from her sneaker. "I'm just surprised it doesn't smell really bad like vinegar or anything like that", I say with confusion.

"I could be wrong, but maybe it's because I'm only 19", she replies shrugging her shoulders. "My feet might probably smell worse when I'm older."

We both laugh at each other.

"See if you can take a big, deep sniff inside there", she says smiling. "Go on babes, breathe it all in!"

I poke my nose into her sneaker again and breathe in deep through my nose. The sour, stinky smell doubles and then trebles, causing me to recoil backwards involuntary. My nose scrunches up and the smell wants to make me cough but I hold it back. Skylar cutely laughs for a few seconds.

"Was that quite strong that time babes?" she giggles as she puts down her pink converse.

"Just a little babe" I reply which makes her laugh again.

"Well, here's what you wanted", she teasingly says as she outstretches her leg, giving me her pretty white ankle socked foot. "Go ahead; you said you wanted to touch them."

I put my hand on the top of her foot. Her white ankle sock feels extremely soft and it's so thin that even though she doesn't paint her nails, I can slightly see the outline of her toenails through the sock. I then caress the skin that is exposed above her ankle between her sock and jeans. It is so smooth and delicate.

"I love your skin so much babe" I tell her. "How do you get it so soft?"

She giggles.

"Well, I am a girl, so naturally my skin is softer than yours", she replies. "But I do moisturize as well which makes it even softer and smoother."

I tug the rim of her sock outwards a little, revealing the bottom part of her cute ankle which has been hidden by the sock. I let the rim of her sock go and it springs back where it was on her ankle because of the elastic in the rim. I then gently rub the palm of my hand over the tips of her toes. It creates a ticklish sensation on my palm because the thin, white cotton is stretched over the natural shape of her toes. I'm starting to get an erection but luckily I'm wearing jeans so it's hard to notice. I thought with me rubbing my hand on her toes would make her want to wiggle them again, but she keeps them perfectly still. I'm actually glad she isn't because it would make me even harder if she did having seen how amazing she wiggles them. I touch the sole of her sock which is slightly damp and warm.

"Can you feel that?" she asks looking at her foot. "They're still a little sweaty; although they have dried out a bit since I first took my shoe off. They were so wet with my sweat."

She lifts up her leg and clasps both her hands together underneath her thigh to hold her leg up. She puts her socked foot in front of my face.

"Do you want to smell my sock now?", she asks tilting her head to one side, her eyes going from me to her white sock back and forth quickly, her mouth slightly open.

She spreads her toes a little.

"Sniff the part of my sock around my toes", she says now tilting her head to the other side with a little smile on her face.

I lean in and put my nose close to her socked toes but not touching them, and have a few little sniffs. The same aroma from her sneaker drifts up my nose only there's no hint of her shoe this time in the smell, just a pure sour and stinky scent. It's not quite as strong as it was in her sneaker because as she said her sock has dried out a bit, but the sourness is stronger because it’s her foot I'm sniffing now.

"Is that worse than my shoe?" she asks raising her eyebrows.

"About the same, but it is a little stronger that your shoe." I say to her.

I move away from her foot and lie down again on my right side facing her as she puts down her left leg and puts her right leg up on her left knee and unties her other pink sneaker. She loosens the tongue of her shoe and effortlessly takes it off her right foot, scrunching up her toes which makes about a dozen wrinkles form all the way down the sole of her thin, cotton white sock, which is equally as clean and crisp as her other.

"Hmm!" she moans softly, throwing her head back. "That feels nice!"

She brings her head back up and looks at her white socked foot as her scrunched up toes transition into a cute wiggle, mirror image of the way her other toes did, which tells me she hasn't got a more dominant foot. She hasn't gradually got her toes on one foot more flexible, they're both naturally the same as each other. The beautiful curve of her arch is amazing. I can feel my boner getting harder as I watch her toes gently wiggle continuously in her perfect little white ankle sock. Up until today, I have never seen them wiggle before and she's definitely not disappointing me.

"It feels so good to get them off and let my socks air out", she says as she moves her leg off of her opposite knee and shuffles herself forward moving closer to me.

She moves both of her legs aside and leans in towards me, holding the pink sneaker she's just took off. She brings it close to my face.

"Do you want to smell the other one now babes?” she asks cutely, as she waggles the pink and white converse in her hand in front of my face.

"Go on then", I reply.

She holds her converse over my nose, putting my nose inside it. I can definitely feel that the air in this sneaker is warmer than her previous one. I take a couple of small sniffs to discover the smell is a bit stronger than her other converse.

"Does it smell better or worse than my other shoe?” she asks.

"It's slightly stronger that the other one babe", I answer taking some bigger sniffs of the sour, sweaty aroma from her pink converse.

She smiles then giggles cutely. I take a long, deep sniff inside her sneaker, her warm, smelly foot scent engulfing my nostrils making me exhale with a little moan. I hear her make a cute little gasp.

"Good boy!” she says with quite a teasing tone. "See, you’re beginning to like it now. How do my shoes smell?"

“Your foot sweat has quite a sour smell to it”, I tell her as I continue with some more little sniffs before I move my nose out her sneaker to which she takes it away from my nose. "It's so smelly!" I say to her giving her a smile.

She smiles back at me. She turns the sneaker towards her and puts her cute little nose inside and she takes two good sniffs.

"Oh wow", she says with a smile, looking quite surprised. "That is really stinky!"

She takes a few more little sniffs.
"I've not even been doing anything active today", she exclaims. "I can only imagine how they would smell after a full day when the summer comes around."

It's currently springtime and today we spent 4 or 5 hours together outside in the early afternoon having a walk in the local park.

"Well, if you've been wearing them all day they're going be quite sweaty", I say to her.

"I haven't had my sneakers on all day though", she answers. "Only for about 6 or 7 hours. Actually, that is quite a while I suppose."

"It's quite cute watching you smell your own shoe babe." I say to her.

"Really, why?" she asks.

"I don't know, I think it's just your reactions to your own smell", I reply.

She shrugs her shoulders and raises her eyebrows simultaneously in a way to say "OK then". She sniffs her shoe some more again.

"I know what you mean about the sourness", she says nodding her head.

She moves the sneaker back towards my nose.

"That will do me, babe", I say to her before she can reach my nose with it.

"You had enough now babes?" she asks as she puts her converse down on my bed next her other one. She moves herself so she's sitting next to my waist facing me.

"Do you want to play with my socks and feet now?" she asks with a cute smile.

I nod my head at her.
"Yes please babe", I answer starting to feel excited.

She extends both her legs and puts her white ankle socked feet on my chest in front of my face.

"Can you touch them the way you did earlier babes, I really liked that?", she asks politely, as she makes herself comfortable, leaning back putting her left arm behind her to support her and putting her right arm on her lap.

I put my hands on her soft socked soles which have now dried out and are no longer damp. I softly rub her soles to which a little smile appears on her face.

"What size are you?" I ask her as I study her little pretty white socked feet.

"I'm a size 6 1/2", she replies, looking at her little white ankle socks.

I gently rub her toes, and then gently rub my index fingers over the tips of her soft white socked toes which create the same ticklish feeling as earlier. I then move my index fingers up to her ankles to the rims of her socks and put both my index fingers underneath them, moving my fingers feeling her soft, smooth, delicate skin on the top and sides of her feet. I do this for a few seconds before taking my fingers out of her socks as she tilts her head to one side looking at me with a soft smile of enjoyment. I really want her to wiggle her toes again and although she's quite near to my crotch where I'm currently having the longest hard on I've ever had, she's sitting right next to my waist and I'm worried she might find out that this is really turning me on. But I'm willing to take the risk. I look up at her.

"Can you wiggle your toes again please babe?" I ask her.

She gives me another cute smile.
"If you want me to", she answers with a cute, little giggle.

Her little, socked toes softly wiggle perfectly as they did earlier.

"Do you like the way my toes wiggle?" she asks in a teasing voice. "As you can see, I can wiggle them really good."

"They're so cute in your socks babe!" I reply as I admire them.

"You really do love my feet in my white ankle socks don't you?" she says tilting her head to her other shoulder, smiling at me. "If you want I can wiggle them faster?"

She wiggles her toes a bit quicker.

"No that's okay babe, I love the slower speed you were doing just there", I tell her.

Her toes slow back down to the softer speed. I rub her heels as I stare in awe at her beautiful feet, the clean, thin, pure white cotton on her soles producing several little wrinkles as her teasing, little toes sexily, slowly wriggle endlessly back and forth separately from each other. I can't believe how lucky I am to have a girl as talented as this. As I lie there mesmerized by her soft white ankle socks, her ten wiggling toes almost hypnotizing me, I feel her lifting up my T-Shirt. She keeps lifting it up until my bottom ribs are exposed. I know exactly what she's going to do. Tickle me! She always tickles on the flesh because she does it so gently with her fingers. She knows I like it on my body, especially my ribs. I can't see her or what she's doing because both her feet are quite close to my face. I feel her lovely, soft, skin as her fingers gently begin to caress my right side and my bottom ribs. Without wiggling her fingers she slowly runs her fingertips all over my skin extremely gently which then starts to feel really ticklish. She makes me squirm and giggle a little as she finds little ticklish areas to which I hear her laugh cutely. She responds by circling all her fingertips even more softly as if she’s drawing little circles over the really sensitive spots which feel extremely ticklish from her gentle, delicate touch. After a few moments of this she takes her fingers away. I’m waiting in anticipation for her to start again, as I still play with her perfect socked feet which are still blocking my view of her. Suddenly I feel the tip of her index finger gently wiggling on my bottom ribs on my right side. I involuntary let out quite a long chuckle and wriggle a little as the tickling sensation almost doubles.

“Stay still.” I hear her say teasingly. “Or it will get even ticklier!”

I feel her other index finger now doing the same on my other side which makes it unbearable not squirm as her soft, sensual touch finds all the little nerve endings under my skin. I squirm more violently and my chuckle now turns into a loud giggle.

“I told you to stay still and let me tickle and you’re deciding to ignore me huh?” she says trying not to giggle at my reactions. “I’ll give you something to squirm about!”

She now gently wiggles all of her fingers on each hand on my ribs and over my sides and the sensation is completely unbearable. Everywhere she touches feels like an incredibly ticklish area. I’m now laughing quite loud and squirm all over the place. She laughs nearly as much as me as if she’s being tickled herself.

“Oh wow you’re quite a wiggly worm aren’t you?” she cutely teases. “What’s so funny huh? Does that tickle there?”

She is amazing at teasing when she tickles. She always gets me excited with it. All of a sudden I hear her give out a big gasp. She instantly stops tickling and wiggling her toes much to my disappointment. I move her feet to the side a little to see her and see what she’s stopped for. She’s looking at me, her mouth half open and smiling with her top set of teeth showing as if she’s had a an idea she’s really proud of.

“What it is?” I ask her as she moves herself up the bed towards her feet near my face.

She stretches out an arm to reach her foot. With a look of curiosity on her face she puts her fingers on the tips of her white ankle socked toes and she softly wiggles them on her fingers for a few seconds. She looks at me, the curious look now changing to a teasing smile. I have no idea what she’s doing or going to do but I’m sure it’s going to be really cute knowing Skylar. She moves herself backwards again allowing her to stretch her legs and feet back out towards my face again. She puts both of her feet in front of my face again then moves them apart so that either foot is hovering over one of my cheeks. My erection has gone down slightly since she stopped me from playing with her white ankle socks but it’s beginning to go back up again because she has started to perfectly wiggle her socked toes again above my cheeks. Because her legs are at full stretch she is slightly pointing her feet down at an angle now which is showing her perfect highly curved arches which are now making lots more wrinkles flicker on her white socked soles than before as her toes wiggle continuously.

“Do you like it when I wiggle my little toes?” she asks as she watches me stare at them.

“Yeah, they’re so cute how perfectly they move.” I answer.

“Then I’m sure you’re gonna love what I’m going to do to you with them.” she answers in a cute voice.

“What’s that?” I ask still not knowing what she’s planning.

“Well,” she begins. “Seeing as you like my little toes wiggling in these soft, white ankle socks and I like tickling you, let’s try this.”

She gently wiggles her socked toes on my cheeks. Because the socks are a little worn in and the cotton is quite tight and stretched around the tips of her toes it does tickle quite a bit but that’s due to how good she can wiggle them, she has perfect toes for tickling. The soft ticklish sensation from her socks isn’t enough to make me laugh but forces me to smile which she notices and she smiles back at me.

“Do you like that babe?” she asks smiling whilst sticking her tongue out a little.

“Yes”, I reply.

“It does tickle a little because of my socks doesn’t it?” she asks.

“That’s what’s making me smile.” I reply. “Your little socks are the perfect thinness for this actually.”

She nods her head at me.
“I know this wouldn’t work as well with black ones.” she says shaking her head. “For some reason black ankle socks are sort of fluffier so they wouldn’t work as well, whereas white ankle socks wear in much quicker especially around the toes because they’re softer and thinner just like these. I wear white more than black because I actually prefer these and they go with all my different sneakers. Just like you I think they look better.”

We both laugh at each other. She stops tickling my left cheek with her right foot and lifts it up holding it above my face in line with my nose. She scrunches up her toes, creating a dozen wrinkles all the way down the sole to just above the heel of her beautiful, soft, white sock, almost being able to see her little, pink, unpainted toenails through the thin, white cotton. She lowers her foot and starting at the bridge of my nose, in between my eyes she slowly rubs the tip of her pointed big toe up and down the front of my nose. It feels really nice and soft but doesn’t tickle very much, nothing near as much as her other toes which are still tickling my other cheek.

“Is that nice on your nose?” she asks in a gentle tone.

“Yes but it doesn’t tickle very much unfortunately babe” I tell her.

“It’ll probably only tickle when I wiggle them” she replies.

After a few nose rubs she takes her pointed toes off my nose and moves her foot under it, now spreading her toes in front of my nostrils.

“Let’s see if I can make you want to sneeze,” she giggles cutely.

Her cute white ankle socked toes slowly start to wiggle again and just as she does when she tickles with her fingers, she lightly tickles my nostrils, letting just the tips of all five of her little sock covered toes gently glide over my nostrils one after the other back and forth in their own unique wiggly way. This is more ticklish because it’s my nostrils but it doesn’t make me want to sneeze because it’s not irritating my nose. While she tickles, I have a few cheeky little sniffs which she doesn’t hear, and I’m happy to find out, her socks hardly smell anymore as they have completely dried out now but there is still a little hint of her foot scent in the sock.

“I’m just wondering”, she says as she moves her right foot further down my face heading towards my chin and moves her left foot across from my right cheek to tickle my right ear. “I know you like my socks but do you like nylons?”

As she says that, I’m okay with nylons sometimes they can be quite sexy but I love her little white socks the most.

“Yeah they’re okay”, I answer my eyes now closed really enjoying her tickling socked toes. “It depends on what else is being worn for me when it comes to nylons.”

She moves her left foot away from my ear after a few gentle wiggles against it.
“Why?” I ask her as I open my eyes and look at her, her right foot’s toes now tickling my throat.

“Well, you’re really liking this with my socks and don’t get me wrong these white ankle socks work really well but nylons would be the best!” she says now letting her left foot join the right in tickling my sensitive neck and Adam’s apple.

“Why is that?” I ask her whilst trying not to squirm my neck because it’s becoming quite ticklish.

“Nylons would be better if you like this because the nylon is tight around the feet and legs”, she explains, smiling a little whenever she gently wiggles on areas of my neck which tickle the most. “Nylons are silkier and smoother and you can get sheer kinds which are extremely thin, I have a pair in my drawer in my room.”

I’ve never seen Skylar wear nylons. She hardly wears skirts or dresses either. I love her style. She loves to wear only casual clothes normally being skinny jeans and occasionally leggings.

“I’ve never seen you wear nylons or anything like that.” I say to her closing my eyes again, the soft tickly sensation all over my neck.

“I have 3 or 4 pairs but yes I don’t like wearing stuff like that. Like you, I prefer my little white ankle socks on my feet!” she says with a cute little giggle.

I’m already smiling from the little tickles but I smile bigger as a sign of agreement.

“That’s what we’ll do tomorrow when you come over to my house”, she said excitedly. “I’m sure we’ll have lots of fun experimenting babe.”

I’m in awe of her. “She really is special. This girl really understands me and knows how to push my buttons” I think to myself. I still have my eyes closed and she’s gently wiggling on the sides of my neck which I’m really enjoying as its really nice and sensitive but then she stops and pulls her feet away. My smile shrinks and I open my eyes again and look up at her. She’s smiling at me, her sparkly brown eyes filled with love in them.

“I can tell you’re really liking this babe”, she cutely giggles. “Now I want to tickle somewhere a little more sensitive and vulnerable”, she says softly.

My arms are lying by my sides and Skylar grabs my right wrist and lifts my arm up above my head and does the same with my other arm.

“Lift up your head and put your hands under it”, she orders. “Pretend your head is a big heavy boulder holding your arms up.”

She then lifts my T-Shirt all the way up so it’s rolled up at my chin exposing my armpits. She rubs her extremely soft hands over my chest.

“I love your cute body!” she smiles as she moves over me now sitting on my pelvis just above my throbbing penis.

She grabs her right shin just below her knee with both of her hands using them to direct her foot towards my left bare armpit.

“Now, most people think the inside of the armpit is the most sensitive part of the underarm,” she explains, her toes scrunching up and wrinkling up her socked sole again as she moves her pointed toes towards an area just below my armpit.

I know this is going to tickle the most so far out of all the areas she’s done with her white socks.
“But there’s a little spot just underneath the armpit that’s more sensitive, right....here!” she says, a little smile growing on her mouth as she says the last two words.

As expertly as she always does, she very gently rubs the tips of her toes slowly across the little area she has picked in soft circular motions. Immediately I feel a sharp ticklish feeling which instantly forces me to smile. I can feel the perfectly short cut toenail of her big toe through the tightly stretched cotton contributing to the brilliant sensation. I know Skylar loves tickling and I guess it’s only natural she has this great knack of knowing exactly where all the really tickly spots are.

“Really tickles there doesn’t it?” she smiles.

She leans forward and moves her clasped hands down from her shin to where her jeans end, just above the little area of her cutely, exposed skin above her sock. She lifts up her shin and dangles her foot completely vertical over the little tickly area, the tips of her now relaxed, un-scrunched toes a few inches above my vulnerable skin.

“Let’s see if you can handle them wiggling on that sensitive spot!” she giggles, using her hands to move her foot down, her tickly toes descending closer to the area.

Her little, white cottoned toes start their slow, cute wiggling again, teasing above the spot. “

You ready?” I hear her say as I brace myself for what’s coming.

As her soft toe tips softly graze over the skin, five sharp extremely sensual tickling sensations materialise all over the sensitive spot as all of her toes wiggle the delightful cotton of her lovely ankle sock back and forth making sure they catch every single little nerve ending under my skin inside the radius of the small ticklish area. I can’t help but really giggle at the feeling. I can feel my right arm naturally wanting to defend the sensitive area under it, being perfectly tickled by Skylar’s talented, gentle, socked toes but I forcefully keep it above my head as I want to really enjoy her using her amazing, feminine tickling skills. It becomes increasingly harder to restrain my arm as the longer she wiggles, the more ticklish it becomes. She starts to cutely giggle at me the more I giggle and the more my arm twitches wanting to stop the irritating attack on the little area. She decides to test different methods and uses her hands above her ankle to hold her foot at an angle so that it’s just her big toe which is tickling and rolls her ankle in a slow circular motion so that the gentle, wiggly toe finds every little spot of the small vulnerable area on its own before letting all five toes work together as team again.

“He, he, he”, she lightly giggles as I giggle more and more and try my best not to squirm.

She leans backwards removing both of her hands from above her ankle and putting them back behind her on the bed, next to either side of my legs to support her body.

“Aw, my left foot feels a little left out”, she says as she moves her left foot over to the same area under my opposite armpit. “I think it’s only fair that this one gets to tickle under your arms too.”

Because she’s been tickling under my right arm for the last few minutes it’s gotten use to the sensation, not that that’s making it less ticklish at all I have to say. But when her five other toes start to tickle the opposite underarm, because that hasn’t been tickled the extremely sensual sensation is twice as strong as the other, making my left arm almost immediately try to jolt down to stop it. I try to hold in my giggles as it becomes so difficult to resist her gentle assault under my arms. I’m trying so hard to keep my arms up as her little toes make it more unbearable. She smiles at me.

“Don’t try and hold it in because I’ll make it worse!” she teases.

I still hold it in letting the exhales of laughter go through my nose whilst I still try and resist the urge to stop her feet under my arms.

“I think I need to make it tickle even more”, she says. “Is that what you’re trying to say by not laughing?”

I shake my head rapidly kind of begging her not to, thinking there’s surely no way she can make it tickle more than this. Of course I was wrong! She cutely giggles as she nods her head in response to my head shaking, sticking out the tip of her tongue, gently biting on it as she smiles teasingly at me before beginning to concentrate on her socked feet. She shortens how far down her toes finish before they move back up again and slows down the speed they wiggle even more, instantly forcing the giggles out of me as she somehow manages to succeed in making it tickle more. I continue to giggle more as the feeling is so amazing. It doesn’t tickle as much as her fingers but I’m preferring her toes because it’s a very pleasant tickle that you want to stop but at the same time you want to resist. I would definitely get her to do this to me if I had a bad day and needed to let off steam.

“That’s better” she says softly after she’s got me to laugh out again. “Just laugh it all babes because it’s far too tickly now isn’t it?” she says in her perfect teasing voice.

She now starts to slowly wiggle her feet up and down from the joints of her ankles, along with her wiggly toes as she begins to focus some attention to the inside of my armpits as well as underneath where she’s been so relentless for the last little while. This now makes it a bit of a tease as it doesn’t tickle as much inside my armpits as underneath and as her moving feet bring her gentle, touching toes back down from inside to underneath the sensation intensifies causing me only to giggle when her little toes are tickling underneath. She’s very smart and she soon begins to catch on and work out where it tickles most from my reactions and instead of wiggling both feet up and down in synch with each other as she’s been doing, she moves one foot up and the other down and alternates, wiggling her white socked feet a little faster so that either side underneath doesn’t get much of a break.

“Tickle, tickle, tickle!” she says cutely raising the pitch of her voice with each word in her most girlish tone.

I can tell she’s really enjoying this as much as me from her smiles giggles and teases. As I laugh and smile, I can’t describe my feelings towards this absolutely extraordinary girl that I’m in love with right now in my life. I can feel it right in my chest at this moment as I look at her, mezmerised by every inch of her and everything about her. I can feel my boner now starting to hurt a little as it feels the hardest it’s ever been and uncomfortably being pushed down hard by my jeans now causing a bulge to appear in them. She decides to give the really sensitive areas underneath a rest and moves both of her feet up a little letting her tickling cotton covered toes explore inside my armpits. I’m able to relax a little as the sensation becomes more bearable for the time being. After a few moments of her toes tickling inside she slowly rotates her ankles around, allowing her toes to softly go around the edges of both armpits, finding some little mild sensitive nerve endings. As I lie there, letting out the odd little giggle as her circling toes pass over a little ticklish edge I can’t help but admire her little right foot tickling under my left arm. For as long as I can remember, pretty girls’ white ankle socks have always turned me on. I stare at her little, perfect, toes wiggling extremely sexily on me inside my said favorite socks, the crisp, white, thin cotton tightly, hugging every perfect curve of her beautiful, young, teen foot. I look at the little exposed area of her pale, soft, attractive skin in between the rim of her ankle sock and the bottom of her skinny jeans, repeatedly revealing a little more skin then hiding it again as she continues rolling her ankles around very slowly. After a few moments she moves the foot I’m fixed on towards my face and wiggles her toes softly on my left cheek just under my bottom eyelid. She gives me a little smile, slightly sticking her tongue out.

“I can see it in your eyes that you really do love these so much don’t you?” Skylar asks with loads of love and affection showing in her gorgeous, sparkly, brown eyes. I smile and nod at her.

“Yes, very” I reply as her opposite foot tickles more sensitive edges of my armpit making more giggles come out of me.

She tilts her head to one side as her smile gets bigger at my answer. Her love filled eyes quickly flicker back and forth from my eyes to her little, soft toes wiggling on my cheek a few centimeters below my eye.

“I think this is the cutest thing ever!” she giggles. “I’m really loving this about you. I’m going to wear white ankle socks everyday now.”

I laugh at her, inside feeling delirious with what she’s just said.

“I’m not k**ding!” she giggles back at me, her eyebrows raised. “In fact I’m going to go and buy some more pairs so I have plenty in my sock drawer.”

She moves her foot from my cheek back to tickling inside my armpit mirroring with her other foot.

“You’re coming with me to the shops tomorrow and you can choose them for me to make sure I get the perfect kind you love like these ones.”

She rolls her ankles around now in the opposite directions to what she was doing before and whenever I let out a giggle she stops rotating her feet for a few moments, wiggling her gentle toes on the edges that are making me laugh.

“Yeah right” I tell her as I squirm a little.

“Oh yes you are!” she says loudly, widening her eyes giving me a serious look. “I actually only have 6 or 7 pairs of these. I need new white ankle socks.”

I’ve seen her wear black ankle socks some days and I know she’s being honest when she said she prefers white ones because she does wear these more often than black. But I find it hard to believe she’s only got 6 or 7 pairs if she prefers these.

“You only have that many pairs?” I ask her confused. “Obviously I’ve noticed you tend to wear these most days Sky. You don’t wear the same pair for more than one day do you?”

She gives a look of disgust at my inquiry.

“God no!” she exclaims. “I never wear the same pair the next day. They go straight in the washing pile.”

Her cute, disgusted look makes me smile at her as I find her expression amusing.

“I have lots more black ankle socks than white ones. Some of my other white ones are a few years old and are really worn in and there’s some ingrained dirt in them that doesn’t come out in the wash, they’re almost a light grey”, she says laughing. “I only wear them when my newer pairs are in the wash. They’re not like these on my feet today which are one of my newer pairs.”

“If the socks are dirty they don’t look as nice and they don’t do anything for me”, I tell her.

“Well you won’t like those pairs very much then babes”, she smiles. “I hate socks which have holes in them also. I throw them away when that happens. That’s one of the reasons why I like to keep my nails quite short.”

She smiles and moves her toes back down underneath my armpits to the little sensitive spots she likes, making me squirm and giggle harder again.

“Aw, you’re such a cutie when you’re tickled!” she teases.

I try to be smart with her.

“Why don’t you try with your bare feet babe?” I ask her, giggling nonstop.

She looks at me and frowns in a way as if it’s a stupid question I’ve just asked, which I know it kind of is as I don’t really mean it.

“Hmm, let me think”, she replies as she eases the tickling and looks to the ceiling in a sarcastic way as if she’s thinking. “Would my bare toes be more tickly than my white ank-“ she cuts herself off then immediately she looks back down at me and smiles before saying loudly “Nope, I don’t think so!”

She resumes her incredible irresistible tickling. I resume laughing and smiling, loving her tickles.

“I’m not taking my socks off!” she giggles. “Nice try though babes. You love them on my feet anyway.”

She moves herself backwards to stretch her legs out more. She’s now got her small, perky, round butt now sitting on my throbbing cock. I’m now getting anxious hoping she doesn’t feel it. Just then she stops tickling, her smile replaced by a slightly surprised look on her face with her mouth a little open. I look at her trying to hide my nervousness which I’m sure is leaking out.

“What’s that really hard thing I can feel babes?” she slowly asks suspiciously.

BUSTED! My worst fear has just been realised. I bite my lips and can’t look her in the eye.

“It is what I think it is, isn’t it?” she says, her eyes widening as she slides off of me and now sits next to me on my left, facing my crotch and putting both of her white socked feet on my body.

She puts her hand on my bulge and lets out a little gasp, looking down at me with her mouth wide open.

“Have I given you an erection babe?” she asks with a big smile.

I still can’t look her in her eyes when she looks at me and I look at her feet resting on my chest instead. She looks back down at my crotch and applies a bit of pressure on my bulge with the palm of her hand, pushing it down a little. I look at her face to see her reactions. She looks quite excited much to my amazement which makes me feel a little less embarrassed. She moves her hand from my hard on to the three fastening buttons on my jeans and unfastens the top one. I immediately move my arms down from above my head. I’m in shock with what she’s doing and I’m struggling to process it. I put my hands on her smooth, wrist stopping her.

“Wow, wow, what are you doing Sky?” I ask her as she lets go of the second button.

She looks at me and her happy smile disappears from her face.

“Please can I see it babes?” she asks as her fingers curl up in her hand. “You just feel so big and hard!”

I look from her eyes down to her hand with her fingers wanting to reach the second button, then to her pretty white ankle socks on my chest for a few seconds before giving her eye contact again. She now gives me irresistible puppy eyes with quite a sad look on her face.

“Please babe!” she sadly begs her voice giving an upset tone.

I’m quite nervous because no girl has ever seen my cock before but it’s impossible not to give in to her pleading look so I let go of her wrist, lie back down flat on my bed and let her continue unbuttoning my jeans which makes her instantly go back to being excited again. She opens up my jeans revealing my underwear. She then softly puts her hand down inside them. I feel her soft fingers grab hold of my shaft and she gently pulls it up and out of my underwear, my sensitive tip running along the inside as it makes its way up. As soon as my solid cock is free from my underwear, just like a jack in the box it springs straight up, standing up tall like a soldier. Skylar gasps really loudly.

“OH!” she giggles as she quickly covers her mouth with both of her hands in astonishment, glaring at my throbbing boner.

She brings her hands down and looks at me with a very amazed smile.

“No way, have I really made it do that?” she asks looking back at it.

I’m still in a state of shock and I’m finding it really hard to respond to her. She giggles the cutest I’ve ever heard her giggle before.

“Aw baby, you are absolutely throbbing!” she exclaims very excitedly.

She looks back at me, her smile still not diminishing.

“Is it really my feet in my white ankle socks that’s made you as solid as this?” she asks, cutely grinning at her lovely socked feet on my chest.

“Yes.” I quietly answer very meekly.

“Was it my toes wiggling?” she happily asks, lifting her soles up and wiggling her socked toes again perfectly as always. “Or was it the tickling as well?”

“Both”, I reply. “Mostly your little socks though.”

She watches her wiggly toes teasing me again.
“I never thought my white ankle socks were getting you this excited!” she exclaims.

“It’s not just your socks babe,” I say to her shaking my head. “It’s also your pretty, little feet underneath them as well. I know you’ve got very nice feet.”

“What, so you don’t get excited at other girls’ white ankle socks?” she asks looking puzzled.

“No I wouldn’t.” I answer. “I’ve seen your bare feet and I know you really look after them and they look amazing. There’s no point feet looking cute in socks only to discover underneath they are ugly.” I grimace.

I start to touch and play with her wiggling toes as I speak.
“Also the way you wiggle your beautiful little toes is absolutely perfect for me. “You can move them all independently and they’re not far too flexible that they start crossing each other because that over does it for me.”

She gives me a huge smile after all my compliments.
“Aw, babes!” she says cutely giving me a loving look in her eyes. “I know I’m very lucky to have nice feet because it’s something a lot of girls secretly want to have”, she says. “A lot of my friends back at school used to say to me that they envied my feet. And just like you, I love the way I can wiggle my toes too. I don’t think many girls can wiggle their toes the cute way I can. I’ve always been able to do it ever since I was about 12 or 13 I think. I don’t know I can’t remember.”

She smiles at me and shrugs her shoulders.
“And yeah I do like to look after them and I try to make sure there isn’t any rough or hard skin and keep them quite soft and appealing. I don’t like wearing high heels because they ruin your feet with blisters and sores and I rarely wear shoes without socks as you probably already have worked out with spending time with me.”

“You don’t find this odd or weird at all?” I ask her raising my eyebrows.

She smiles and shakes her head.
“Not at all, I was being serious earlier when I said I actually want to encourage it by wearing white ankle socks everyday from now on!” she giggles. “Why would I want to encourage it if I didn’t like it? I actually really love this, I think it’s such a harmless fetish and it feels so nice to have a boyfriend who appreciates my feet as much as you are doing and all the love you’re showing for them because I do like to look after them.”

She directs her attention back down at my pulsating dick which is not shrinking in the slightest. Her little toes begin to really slow right down, sometimes stopping mid wiggle as she continues to smile at my massive erection looking very distracted. She slowly looks back at me and looks in my eyes for several seconds with a look of uncertainty on her face. I can tell from her mouth she wants to say something but can’t quite bring herself to say it. She eventually takes a little breath, opens her mouth and asks very sweetly and softly,

“Can I see if I can make you cum?”

My eyes widen and my draw drops. My heart skips a beat and I feel the adrenaline starting to race through my chest at her seriously unexpected question. I can feel my body getting very excited especially my extremely hard dick.

“Are you serious?” I ask her, a little smile creeping out after my question.

She bites her lip and smiles as she nods in response.
“I want to see if I’m any good at it doing it”, she replies as she looks down very excitedly at my throbbing boner and starts to rub her hands down her legs which are still resting on my ribs.

She lets out a little sexy moan.
“Oh, that tip looks so extremely sensitive to anything touching it!” she cutely teases. “That’s the most sensitive part isn’t it?”

“Yes, also the rest of the helmet and the underside of the shaft”, I tell her.

“Oh okay”, she replies softly, smiling bigger at my dick as she glides her hands further down her skinny jeans and grips her hands around her shins on the little revealing areas of her skin in between her jeans and white socks, almost finishing in a position as if she’s doing some kind of yoga stretch.

She scrunches up her little white socked toes, pointing the very thin, sensual, cottoned tips of them at me and lets out another quite cute moan with her head still turned at my crotch, her eyes glaring at it. She breaks her stare at my dick and turns her head back towards me. I can tell from her face and her moans that she’s getting very eager and really turned on now. Her excited smile hypnotizes me, her beautiful, perfect, white teeth and her pretty brown eyes sparkling as the light hits them at exactly the same time. Her eyes glance down to her scrunched up toes a few inches from my face. As I stare at her cute, wrinkled, white cotton soles, her pointed toes start to wiggle in their perfect way in front of my face.

“That’s better isn’t it?” she teases as her toes slowly wiggle back and forth as if they’re trying to tickle my face. “My white ankle socks look much sexier when they’re all wiggly, don’t they?” she says softly, pointing and looking at her cute toes.

She stares at her teasing socked feet for a little while as she touches and plays with the rims of her ankle socks, gently tugging at them and rubbing her fingers over the soft, white cotton below her ankles. She lets out another teasing moan.

“These are just so irresistibly soft and pretty!” she says admiringly, her eyes seemingly lost in her cute white ankle socks.

Her pretty eyes look at me. She smiles her cute teasing smile and looks back at her socks again.

“Babe,” she longingly says, bending the pitch of her voice in a teasing way whilst smiling at her wiggling toes. “If I wiggle like this on your hard dick giving it a nice, good, sensual tickle with my white ankle socks, would it make you cum?”

My throbbing dick starts to twitch as she says that as I look at her tickly ankle socks, making me can’t help but imagine the unbearable feeling on my extremely sensitive boner.

“Um,” I stutter as a hint of excitement comes out in my voice by accident.

I try not to smile.

“If you do that Sky, I’m sure MAKE isn’t the right word. I’m positive the right word is more like it would FORCE me to cum!” I say, widening my eyes at her.

She smiles and cutely moans again in excitement.

“But I hope you don’t want me to jerk like a foot job or anything like that,” she says now moving her hands further down to the tops of her feet putting her fingers on the back of her wiggling socked toes. “Tickling is the thing that turns me on so all I want to do is tickle with my toes until it you can’t take it anymore and have to let it all go. It’ll make it a long cum for you but I want to see how quickly I can make you blow.”

She turns her head back to my solid penis while she still wiggles her perfect toes in front of my face, rubbing her extremely soft, sensual white socks with the palms of her hands.

“I don’t think it’ll be a long cum Sky”, I tell her with my eyes fixed on her feet.

She quickly turns her head back to me in a split second, her shiny blonde hair wafting her amazing perfume at me as it flies through the air at the speed of her head turn.

“No one’s ever touched it before and you’ve made it the hardest and most sensitive it’s ever felt because of you feet in those socks.”

She smiles eagerly at me in anticipation.

“So how long do you think you’ll last if I tickle it with my socks?” she asks very slowly, her smile slightly fading as she looks desperate for my answer.

“Honestly Skylar, I’m sure only a minute, maybe two if you’re lucky!” I say to her as I feel pre-cum starting to build up the more her toes tease me in her socks.

She gasps really loudly.

“OH, GOOD!” she exclaims as she can’t contain herself anymore and gives in to her temptation.

As quick as a flash, she lets go of her feet and brings herself out of the stretching position she was in and moves her left foot over to my excited hard on and her right one over to my left shoulder. She rests her heel on my collar bone so her sole and toes are above my face. She wraps her right hand around the base of my pulsating cock and holds it firmly to stop it from moving around. She gasps slightly and giggles.

“I can feel your pulse in my hand you’re throbbing that much!” she exclaims as I see her move her socked toes closer to my shaft.

She looks at me and starts to wiggle her toes on her right foot in front of my face.

“OK babes, I want you to stare at this foot while the other one here tickles all over your hard, throbbing dick!” she says in her amazing teasing voice.

I put my hands on her amazingly soft ankle touching her smooth, feminine skin and the rim of her pretty white sock. Suddenly, I instantly take in a sharp inhale of breath as I feel her touch the side of my shaft with the tips of her toes and very slowly she starts to wiggle them.

“Oh, yes Sky!” I say as her little toes gently tickle my sensitive shaft, wiggling the thin, feathery, white cotton over it making my dick twitch involuntary and pulsate harder.

Skylar makes a really horny moan at my sudden outburst.

“How does that feel babe?” she says very teasingly. “Is that nice and really, really tickly, huh? Tell me how it feels being tickled by my little toes right there!”

“It feels so good babe!” I exclaim while giggling a little at the fantastic tickly feeling from her white ankle sock.

She moves her wiggly toes slowly up my column to the side of my helmet which doubles the sensation causing my dick to twitch and spasm around even more. She moans and giggles cutely.

“Oh, you’re right, this is a really good spot!” she teases as I feel her tighten her grip around the base holding it more solid. “I need to hold you down a bit now to tickle there. You’re dick’s trying to move and get away from my little wiggly toe tickles but it’s not going anywhere now!” she giggles.

The feeling from her socks tickling my helmet is too much and I feel a bit of my pre cum pour out my tip. I hear her suddenly giggle and she moans louder than previously.

“Oh babe, you’re pre cumming a little already!” she says excitedly. “You weren’t k**ding when you said a couple of minutes. Oh, you’re going to cum so hard soon if you’re pre cumming this early. Now I want to see how sensitive that tip is!”

She wiggles her big toe right on the tip of my helmet below my foreskin. The feeling is unbelievable and is about three times as ticklish as it is on my shaft. I start to giggle louder and I can’t help but sexually moan as it becomes unbearable and feels so fucking good. I feel the tips of her big and second toes glide over the tip. I can feel both of her short nails through her ankle sock as they help the soft tips of her toes gently rub the thin, really tickly cotton, one after the other as they slowly wriggle back and forth separately. She moans again and starts seriously teasing me now.

“Oh, yes! I need to tickle all that pre-cum out babes, you can’t hold it in! Just let my toes tickle it all out!”

Although her teases make me want to let the pre-cum out anyway, the unbearable ticklish sensation from her sock forces the rest of the pre cum up and out my cock within 2 seconds, I couldn’t have held it in if I tried.

“Oh, that tip is so sensitive to my tickly socked toes!” she cutely giggles. “You really like me tickling there don’t you?”

I struggle not to moan more as she continues tickling my extremely sensitive tip

“Have I tickled all of your little pre-cum out now?” she teasingly asks.

“Ah, yes babe!” I say with a moan, taking in lots of sharp intakes of breath at the sensation.

She stops tickling the tip and she puts the sole of her white ankle socked foot against my dick, rubbing the lovely cotton on her heel, arch and sole against it. She gives out a teasing moan.

“Does my sock feel nice and soft on the arch of my sole?” she asks softly.

“Yeah, I really like that a lot Sky”, I reply now not breathing as sharply as the sole of her white ankle sock gives nice little tickly tingles on my dick as she slowly continues rubbing my shaft with it.

“Look babe, your hard on is almost as big as my foot!” she cutely giggles as she holds her sole against it, her toes scrunched over the tip.

She pulls my jeans and under wear down more with her free left hand and pulls out my balls.

“Let’s get these balls working”, she smiles. “I think these need a little soft Skylar tickle as well.”

Before I have time to register what she just said, she takes her free left hand and gently begins to tickle them with her smooth fingertips. I can feel myself hardly a minute away from exploding now as her fingers endlessly tickle my tight scrotum with my balls pushed against it inside, feeling the sensitivity of her ticklish fingert