Under the table Foot job.

So I was at this study session in the library with a group from my class, but I was feeling too antsy, too horny to think about class work. I kept glancing at his one guy across from me, he was kinda cute in a nerdy way. It was then I picked him as my target and slipping off my high heels, I reached out with my foot and started caressing his leg. I watched him stiffen for a moment as his eyes moved to me. I gave him a playful smile as I nibbled on my pen and held back a laugh as he swallowed hard. He looked like such a good momma’s boy I wondered if he was a virgin or not as my foot started moving higher towards his thighs. Some geeky bitch was reading the stupid lesson out loud to us, but I paid no attention. My little foot reached its goal as I felt my toes and the pad of my foot rub up the hardening length of a cock. “Pull it out.” I mouthed to him and then winked.

 

The poor fool looked nervous but I watched as his hands moved under the table and he did just as I asked. As soon as his dick was free, I brought my other foot into play. I grabbed him between the arches of my soft little feet and I started stroking him. His hands shot up to grip the edges of his book until his knuckles were white. Grinning to myself, I kept my feet moving over him, getting super horny as I felt his precum leaking out. Reaching a hand under the table, I slipped it under my skirt to play with my wet clit. I held in my moans as I watch the pleasure in the poor nerd’s eyes. Perhaps foot play was his thing, cause it only took a few more strokes with my feet to have him shooting his cum all over the underside of the table. He slumped forward onto the table as his face turned red and he was trying to get himself back into his pants before anyone noticed. I was trying not to laugh as I brought myself to my own quick climax, but I knew I’d need some cock soon.

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