Chapter 6 - Anna - Part 1
It was time for the well-known top grade dance ball.
The preparations for this take more than half a year, starting with dance courses and the general organization of the evening, to which all parents of the students were invited.
You could choose a partner for the dance classes, but since I don't count dancing among the things I can do, it was actually more of a thorn in my side to take part.
To make matters worse, all the “coveted” girls were already taken or had already been asked - at least I thought.
So I was very surprised that that Tuesday Anna (name changed) asked me if I wanted to be her dance partner. Of course I didn't hesitate for long, she was the same age as me, a little over shoulder-length, brown hair, slim, long legs, pretty pretty and to top it all off, she was an athlete. Oh, and - she's been wearing gray Converse lately. But since she had quite small breasts (about A) she was probably not in the prey scheme of the other boys.
So my plan was to cancel the dance classes. I just couldn't refuse.
And so it was that we had our first dance lesson on the following Friday. In our normal outfit, of course, it was just an exercise.
That meant all the girls wore their normal clothes and the shoes they usually wore. For Anna it meant simple blue jeans, a black top with a round neckline and her gray Converse.
The sight turned me on, especially since I often had to look at the ground to see what steps we were taking. Her deep Converse were no longer new, already clearly worn with small black lines from the asphalt and some dirt on the sides, but at the top of the lacing they still looked good.
Contrary to expectations, I had a lot of fun and she also enjoyed the time with me.
After about 1.5 hours the second break from the course was, it should be another hour.
We went down to the basement where the toilets were while most of the others took their break outside the door.
“I would never have thought that it would take so long! My feet are already hurting! ”She said.
"Yes, I can understand, I feel the same way ..."
"I know you guys will definitely not be of interest to you, but I'm really scared when it really starts - also with high heels and such."
"Sure, I can understand you there, but you don't have to be afraid, it's just a matter of practice, isn't it?"
“Well, it's just that I never actually wear high heels, I only put on a pair once for a photo shoot that we did with the club, but that was it. I haven't really walked in it yet, let alone danced. "
She looked down at her shoes. In the meantime we were alone downstairs, in 10 minutes the course continued and the others were back upstairs in the hall and talking.
“Can I lean on you for a moment? Before I can continue I have to straighten my socks for a moment, I think they have slipped. "
“Yes of course, go ahead”
She put her arm on my shoulder and took off her right Converse. I couldn't look away. She must have noticed my looks as she slowly loosened the laces and slipped out of the shoe. She stood with one leg in the air and pulled on her black, short ankle socks. Then she looked up and caught me watching.
"Somehow I have the feeling you like what you see?", She smirked, but I couldn't tell whether it was meant ironic or not.
"Uhhhmm", I stammered, but very surprised.
She put her toes in her socks and circled her foot.
"When it's so warm and I do a lot of sport, my feet always sweat like that"
I didn't know what to answer. But a bulge formed in my pants while I was watching the scene with her gray Converse lying on the floor next to her.
She picked the shoe off the floor, still leaning against me. As she did so, she put her head down and leaned over. She looked at my crotch and winked up at me.
"Could you like this?" She smiled.
I had to grin slightly.
As she picked up the shoe, she stroked my crotch, making me pulsate there.
"Aha! I've already noticed that you look at my sneakers for a longer time. Even at school, you don't have to deny that! ”She laughed. "But, you know what? Somehow I like that. "
She took her arm off my shoulder, grabbed my hand, and pulled me toward the toilet. Next to the toilet was a technical room with only a few cleaning supplies. I did not resist. She pushed me in, turned on the light, and left the door ajar. It was relatively dark, the light only shone through the ajar door.
Without further ado she sat down on the cleaning trolley, her Converse in hand, and put the other leg on the cleaning trolley.
“Say, what do you like more, shoes or feet? Or even the socks?
I was so perplexed, I would have expected that least of all. I knelt on the floor in front of her.
She held out her foot with the black ankle sock towards me, in fact, the fabric on the toes was darker, it must have gotten wet with sweat.
“Come on, do what you want! Put it in your mouth!"
I did not allow myself to be begged and slowly brought her foot to my mouth and began to lick it with my tongue. It tasted warm and very pleasant. Flowery, moist, but not like sweat. It was an indescribable feeling. I got harder and harder. I licked her through the sock on the toes, between the toes and in the middle. She enjoyed it and closed her eyes.
“Mhhh, that's good! Keep it up".
I carried on, toe for toe. Finally she reached down for me, took off the sock and handed it to me.
"Put it on!"
Without thinking, I opened my pants and my hard member popped out. I took her warm socks and put them on. It felt amazingly good. I grabbed her foot again and carried on. It was even more intense than through the socks, but she also enjoyed it all the more. I noticed how some juice was already dripping into my socks.
She picked up the shoe from the floor next to her and led me upstairs so that I was standing in front of her, with my member in her sock directly in front of her. She slipped the Converse over me too and began to move up and down. It was still warm and pretty tight through the sock.
"I want you to come for me!", She looked me straight in the eye and smiled.
"In your socks?"
"Yes please, that helps me dance," she winked.
It didn't take long to get there. I shot a big load, it felt like it lasted forever.
She smiled again.
"That was good, wasn't it?"
"Ohh yes," I stammered, still dazed. I probably hadn't handed in a charge for a week.
Slowly she stole my shoe. The juice was so much that something ran through the sock into the shoe.
“There's even something in the shoe!” She marveled. She ran the juice up and down by tilting the Converse. "Not bad!" She winked again. If only she only knew, the whole sock was full of it inside.
To my complete surprise, she licked part of the Converse with her tongue.
"For my attempt it has to stay clean, only in socks at first!", She laughed. Of all the girls I would have expected this from her the least.
Then she gently took the socks off me and licked me without further ado, I was hard again in a flash. It felt good, gently she put her tongue around me and sucked gently. But only briefly, then she took it out of her mouth.
"So, that has to be enough for now, it should just be clean."
Without looking closely at the socks, she put them back on.
“Wow, how much is that! Everything is full there! ”She marveled when she put on her socks.
She tapped the floor lightly. The sperm had to spread around her toes at that moment.
"Feels good, I didn't think so!"
I didn't know what to say, everything seemed so surreal to me.
At that moment the gong rang, it would go on. She quickly put her sneaker back on and we ran upstairs.
In the dance hall it went on for about an hour, during the last exercise she whispered in my ear.
"It feels really good down there, we should always do it that way," she smiled at me.
“I don't mind,” this time I winked.
At the end of the lesson we said goodbye and I ran towards the bus stop, the bus should be coming soon.
She ran after me.
"Do you want to come with us to see me?", She asked and smiled at me.
Again, I just couldn't refuse and so I got into the car with her and a friend. We drove to her parents' house.
When we got out, she said on the way to the front door that her parents would not be back until evening.
It was a medium-sized white house with a gray door and a plain front yard.
We entered and she closed the door. The hallway was bright and she pointed up the stairs.
"There is my room, are we going up?"
I followed her up the stairs to a typical girl's room. A large wardrobe, several small cupboards near the door, a relatively large bed and nice white curtains. There was a small dressing table next to the bed.
She sat on the chair by the table and crossed her legs. I looked at her Converse. These shimmered in the light that shone through the window.
Anna reached down and loosened the laces. Then she slowly went upstairs again and looked inside the shoe.
"Really, there is sperm in the shoe again, there was a lot that you put in your socks!"
"Well that made me really hot!"
She looked inside again and without hesitation licked the marks with her tongue.
"I didn't want to admit it earlier, but your soerma tastes really good!", She laughed again. "I would not have thought!"
My pants began to bulge again at the sight.
"Have you ever been to my shoes?", She looked at me questioningly.
"How?"
“Well, I know that you guys are often in the girls' cubicle during sports, that's an open secret. And I know that the others always do our laundry ... We notice that when things are always different. "
"Really?" I didn't know the girls knew that. Sure, the others had by now had the opportunity to sneak into the other cubicle during exercise, but that the girls knew?
"Yes, of course, I mean Isabel, for example, she always deliberately puts her panties on top of her things, although we don't even have to change our underwear before exercise, I mean afterwards, of course, but before exercise doesn't really make sense, or? And I know from you that you like shoes, you can tell that your looks in class. "
I blushed.
"So my question, have you been on my shoes yet?" She just held the Converse by the laces and it dangled in the air.
“Uhh… no”. In fact, I hadn't been to her Converse before, as she always wore different shoes that I didn't really like when exercising. They were simple Puma sneakers. I was on her boots in winter the season before, but I didn't have enough time to leave a surprise in them. "I haven't been to them yet."
“Oh, on whom? You mean the Converse? Which then? " She got up and pushed me onto the bed.
“Maybe on your black winter boots,” I was bright red.
She thought for a moment, then went to the small cupboard by the door, opened it and I caught a glimpse inside, it was her shoe cupboard. Inside were a pair of Converse, black pumps, several sneakers and the boots. She threw the right one on my bed.
"This one, isn't it?"
I agree. A black leather boot, with straps at the top of the shaft, about halfway up to the middle of the shin, rough sole and front with suede trim. Soft black fur insert inside.
She sat down next to me on the bed and put the foot by which she was carrying the other Converse in my lap.
"And which of them do you prefer?"
“The Converse! But unfortunately you never had it with you while exercising ... ”
"What would you have done with it?"
"Well if you ask that, I would have left you a surprise in there"
... to be continued ...
It will continue soon with Part 2 of Chapter 6. As always, I look forward to your messages and feedback on the story! Please write to me. More stories on my website!
The preparations for this take more than half a year, starting with dance courses and the general organization of the evening, to which all parents of the students were invited.
You could choose a partner for the dance classes, but since I don't count dancing among the things I can do, it was actually more of a thorn in my side to take part.
To make matters worse, all the “coveted” girls were already taken or had already been asked - at least I thought.
So I was very surprised that that Tuesday Anna (name changed) asked me if I wanted to be her dance partner. Of course I didn't hesitate for long, she was the same age as me, a little over shoulder-length, brown hair, slim, long legs, pretty pretty and to top it all off, she was an athlete. Oh, and - she's been wearing gray Converse lately. But since she had quite small breasts (about A) she was probably not in the prey scheme of the other boys.
So my plan was to cancel the dance classes. I just couldn't refuse.
And so it was that we had our first dance lesson on the following Friday. In our normal outfit, of course, it was just an exercise.
That meant all the girls wore their normal clothes and the shoes they usually wore. For Anna it meant simple blue jeans, a black top with a round neckline and her gray Converse.
The sight turned me on, especially since I often had to look at the ground to see what steps we were taking. Her deep Converse were no longer new, already clearly worn with small black lines from the asphalt and some dirt on the sides, but at the top of the lacing they still looked good.
Contrary to expectations, I had a lot of fun and she also enjoyed the time with me.
After about 1.5 hours the second break from the course was, it should be another hour.
We went down to the basement where the toilets were while most of the others took their break outside the door.
“I would never have thought that it would take so long! My feet are already hurting! ”She said.
"Yes, I can understand, I feel the same way ..."
"I know you guys will definitely not be of interest to you, but I'm really scared when it really starts - also with high heels and such."
"Sure, I can understand you there, but you don't have to be afraid, it's just a matter of practice, isn't it?"
“Well, it's just that I never actually wear high heels, I only put on a pair once for a photo shoot that we did with the club, but that was it. I haven't really walked in it yet, let alone danced. "
She looked down at her shoes. In the meantime we were alone downstairs, in 10 minutes the course continued and the others were back upstairs in the hall and talking.
“Can I lean on you for a moment? Before I can continue I have to straighten my socks for a moment, I think they have slipped. "
“Yes of course, go ahead”
She put her arm on my shoulder and took off her right Converse. I couldn't look away. She must have noticed my looks as she slowly loosened the laces and slipped out of the shoe. She stood with one leg in the air and pulled on her black, short ankle socks. Then she looked up and caught me watching.
"Somehow I have the feeling you like what you see?", She smirked, but I couldn't tell whether it was meant ironic or not.
"Uhhhmm", I stammered, but very surprised.
She put her toes in her socks and circled her foot.
"When it's so warm and I do a lot of sport, my feet always sweat like that"
I didn't know what to answer. But a bulge formed in my pants while I was watching the scene with her gray Converse lying on the floor next to her.
She picked the shoe off the floor, still leaning against me. As she did so, she put her head down and leaned over. She looked at my crotch and winked up at me.
"Could you like this?" She smiled.
I had to grin slightly.
As she picked up the shoe, she stroked my crotch, making me pulsate there.
"Aha! I've already noticed that you look at my sneakers for a longer time. Even at school, you don't have to deny that! ”She laughed. "But, you know what? Somehow I like that. "
She took her arm off my shoulder, grabbed my hand, and pulled me toward the toilet. Next to the toilet was a technical room with only a few cleaning supplies. I did not resist. She pushed me in, turned on the light, and left the door ajar. It was relatively dark, the light only shone through the ajar door.
Without further ado she sat down on the cleaning trolley, her Converse in hand, and put the other leg on the cleaning trolley.
“Say, what do you like more, shoes or feet? Or even the socks?
I was so perplexed, I would have expected that least of all. I knelt on the floor in front of her.
She held out her foot with the black ankle sock towards me, in fact, the fabric on the toes was darker, it must have gotten wet with sweat.
“Come on, do what you want! Put it in your mouth!"
I did not allow myself to be begged and slowly brought her foot to my mouth and began to lick it with my tongue. It tasted warm and very pleasant. Flowery, moist, but not like sweat. It was an indescribable feeling. I got harder and harder. I licked her through the sock on the toes, between the toes and in the middle. She enjoyed it and closed her eyes.
“Mhhh, that's good! Keep it up".
I carried on, toe for toe. Finally she reached down for me, took off the sock and handed it to me.
"Put it on!"
Without thinking, I opened my pants and my hard member popped out. I took her warm socks and put them on. It felt amazingly good. I grabbed her foot again and carried on. It was even more intense than through the socks, but she also enjoyed it all the more. I noticed how some juice was already dripping into my socks.
She picked up the shoe from the floor next to her and led me upstairs so that I was standing in front of her, with my member in her sock directly in front of her. She slipped the Converse over me too and began to move up and down. It was still warm and pretty tight through the sock.
"I want you to come for me!", She looked me straight in the eye and smiled.
"In your socks?"
"Yes please, that helps me dance," she winked.
It didn't take long to get there. I shot a big load, it felt like it lasted forever.
She smiled again.
"That was good, wasn't it?"
"Ohh yes," I stammered, still dazed. I probably hadn't handed in a charge for a week.
Slowly she stole my shoe. The juice was so much that something ran through the sock into the shoe.
“There's even something in the shoe!” She marveled. She ran the juice up and down by tilting the Converse. "Not bad!" She winked again. If only she only knew, the whole sock was full of it inside.
To my complete surprise, she licked part of the Converse with her tongue.
"For my attempt it has to stay clean, only in socks at first!", She laughed. Of all the girls I would have expected this from her the least.
Then she gently took the socks off me and licked me without further ado, I was hard again in a flash. It felt good, gently she put her tongue around me and sucked gently. But only briefly, then she took it out of her mouth.
"So, that has to be enough for now, it should just be clean."
Without looking closely at the socks, she put them back on.
“Wow, how much is that! Everything is full there! ”She marveled when she put on her socks.
She tapped the floor lightly. The sperm had to spread around her toes at that moment.
"Feels good, I didn't think so!"
I didn't know what to say, everything seemed so surreal to me.
At that moment the gong rang, it would go on. She quickly put her sneaker back on and we ran upstairs.
In the dance hall it went on for about an hour, during the last exercise she whispered in my ear.
"It feels really good down there, we should always do it that way," she smiled at me.
“I don't mind,” this time I winked.
At the end of the lesson we said goodbye and I ran towards the bus stop, the bus should be coming soon.
She ran after me.
"Do you want to come with us to see me?", She asked and smiled at me.
Again, I just couldn't refuse and so I got into the car with her and a friend. We drove to her parents' house.
When we got out, she said on the way to the front door that her parents would not be back until evening.
It was a medium-sized white house with a gray door and a plain front yard.
We entered and she closed the door. The hallway was bright and she pointed up the stairs.
"There is my room, are we going up?"
I followed her up the stairs to a typical girl's room. A large wardrobe, several small cupboards near the door, a relatively large bed and nice white curtains. There was a small dressing table next to the bed.
She sat on the chair by the table and crossed her legs. I looked at her Converse. These shimmered in the light that shone through the window.
Anna reached down and loosened the laces. Then she slowly went upstairs again and looked inside the shoe.
"Really, there is sperm in the shoe again, there was a lot that you put in your socks!"
"Well that made me really hot!"
She looked inside again and without hesitation licked the marks with her tongue.
"I didn't want to admit it earlier, but your soerma tastes really good!", She laughed again. "I would not have thought!"
My pants began to bulge again at the sight.
"Have you ever been to my shoes?", She looked at me questioningly.
"How?"
“Well, I know that you guys are often in the girls' cubicle during sports, that's an open secret. And I know that the others always do our laundry ... We notice that when things are always different. "
"Really?" I didn't know the girls knew that. Sure, the others had by now had the opportunity to sneak into the other cubicle during exercise, but that the girls knew?
"Yes, of course, I mean Isabel, for example, she always deliberately puts her panties on top of her things, although we don't even have to change our underwear before exercise, I mean afterwards, of course, but before exercise doesn't really make sense, or? And I know from you that you like shoes, you can tell that your looks in class. "
I blushed.
"So my question, have you been on my shoes yet?" She just held the Converse by the laces and it dangled in the air.
“Uhh… no”. In fact, I hadn't been to her Converse before, as she always wore different shoes that I didn't really like when exercising. They were simple Puma sneakers. I was on her boots in winter the season before, but I didn't have enough time to leave a surprise in them. "I haven't been to them yet."
“Oh, on whom? You mean the Converse? Which then? " She got up and pushed me onto the bed.
“Maybe on your black winter boots,” I was bright red.
She thought for a moment, then went to the small cupboard by the door, opened it and I caught a glimpse inside, it was her shoe cupboard. Inside were a pair of Converse, black pumps, several sneakers and the boots. She threw the right one on my bed.
"This one, isn't it?"
I agree. A black leather boot, with straps at the top of the shaft, about halfway up to the middle of the shin, rough sole and front with suede trim. Soft black fur insert inside.
She sat down next to me on the bed and put the foot by which she was carrying the other Converse in my lap.
"And which of them do you prefer?"
“The Converse! But unfortunately you never had it with you while exercising ... ”
"What would you have done with it?"
"Well if you ask that, I would have left you a surprise in there"
... to be continued ...
It will continue soon with Part 2 of Chapter 6. As always, I look forward to your messages and feedback on the story! Please write to me. More stories on my website!
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