My FOOTJOB history is complete.

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1. Sister Liu's Beautiful Feet

I was only 18 years old then, an impulsive and ignorant age. It was summer vacation, and I had just graduated from high school. Because I had been admitted to university, my parents allowed me to go to Shanghai alone. My cousin was also studying at Shanghai Jiaotong University. She and her classmates went to Qinhuangdao, and I could stay at her place. (My cousin rented a room.)

Before boarding the train, my parents inevitably gave me a few words of advice, but my heart was already in Shanghai, and I couldn't concentrate on listening. I nodded my head like a chicken pecking at its food. Once on the train, I looked around. The berth next to me was empty, but there was a pair of high heels and a pair of stockings crumpled up beside the bed. I threw my luggage on the bed and plopped down. Before I could even settle in, the door opened, and my parents followed me in.

"Be careful, the food on the train isn't clean, eat less!"

"There are a lot of bad people on the train, watch your bag."

"Oh dear, the bed is so dirty! Come on, little one, let me clean it for you."

It's understandable that my parents are worried about me traveling alone for the first time, and I couldn't refuse their kindness, so I stood up and let them do it.

Just then, the door opened. A woman in her thirties came in, with curly hair, thin lips, and almond-shaped eyes. She was wearing a floral short skirt and slippers, with blue nail polish on her white toes. She paused for a moment, then smiled at us. By then, my mother had already cleaned the bed. As soon as she saw someone, she immediately went up to her and said, "Miss, this is my son's first time traveling so far. Could you please take care of him on the train? He's young and doesn't know any better. We're all from Chongqing." After saying that, she immediately took out a few bananas from my bag and handed them to me.

"You're welcome, it's nothing. I'm going to Shanghai to see my husband. He's going to Shanghai too, right? Don't worry, I travel by train often," the young woman said with a seductive smile.

"My name is Liu Yun, you can call me Xiao Liu, or you can call me Sister Liu." After saying that, she took off her slippers, got into bed, and picked up a magazine to read.

My parents wanted to say something, but I half-pushed, half-sent them out. I breathed a long sigh of relief. The train slowly started moving, and I could still see my parents looking back at me every few steps. I made a goodbye gesture and waved.

Then, I looked back and saw that Sister Liu had already thrown the magazine aside and was asleep with her head facing inward. I guess she was too tired. The floral skirt she was wearing rode up because of her arched body, revealing her snow-white thighs, very white. Her calves were very shapely, her ankles were slender, and you could see the veins in her feet, and her delicate white toes were all beautiful. The soles of her feet were also very pretty. The flesh on her arches was very tender, with layers of wrinkles due to the curve. Her heels were slightly yellowed and the skin looked hard from walking so much. There was some peeling skin under her five toes, perhaps from athlete's foot.

It was then that I realized there were only Liu Yun and I in our sleeper compartment. The train had started to accelerate, the clattering sound making me drowsy. Looking at those beautiful feet, I slowly closed my eyes.

I don't know how much time passed before I opened them. It was already dark, and the 15-watt lights in the compartment were on. "People on the railway are so frugal; 15-watt lights are practically useless," I thought. I sat up and saw that Sister Liu was sleeping soundly. She was lying flat, and because it was so hot, her short skirt couldn't cover her anymore; the hem of the skirt revealed her underwear. She was wearing blue underwear with a little lace trim, and a small tuft of pubic hair was visible. At this moment, my penis began to throb. I was wearing athletic shorts, which were convenient, so I took out my penis and started stroking it. Just then, Sister Liu moved slightly, and I jumped in fright, quickly pulling my hand back. She had simply rolled over. She returned to her original position.

I mustered my courage and called out, "Sister Liu!" No response. My courage grew even stronger. Then I sat up and slowly moved to her bedside. I squatted down, bringing my eyes very close to observe her genitals. Then I remembered the door wasn't locked, so I locked it and returned to her bedside. This time, I heard her snoring very evenly. I moved my hand closer to her genitals and gently touched them. Slowly, I felt she was a little wet, but her snoring remained even. She was probably just too tired. To be on the safe side, I touched her calf, but still no response. A surge of joy welled up inside me.

I knelt behind her vulva, gently pressing and rubbing it with my fingers. After a few minutes, her panties were soaked. I wasn't satisfied with just that. So I put my tongue to it too. This was my first time licking a woman's vulva; it tasted slightly salty and astringent. A few more minutes passed, and Sister Liu still didn't move. I grew bolder, but I didn't dare to go too far. However, my oral craving was satisfied, but the practical problem remained unsolved. At this point, I stood up and sat at her feet. I started touching her beautiful feet.

I put my legs on the bed, so her beautiful feet were right under my penis. I pulled my penis out of my shorts; because I had been stroking it, it was already eager. The pre-ejaculate was slowly seeping from the glans. I was still a little afraid, worried that if she woke up, how would I handle the situation? But lust prevailed.

I slowly moved closer to her beautiful feet; my penis had been erect for a long time. My glans was covered in sticky fluid. I smeared some on Sister Liu's beautiful feet with my fingers, and it glistened under the light. I finally couldn't resist and pressed my glans against her feet. The moment my glans touched her feet, my head felt like it was going to explode—it felt so good. It was slippery, and I could see the point where my glans touched the tender flesh of her feet. I was incredibly excited.

I started moving. I gripped my penis and rubbed it back and forth on Sister Liu's feet. Slowly, more and more fluid was secreted, and her beautiful feet were basically covered in my fluid. It seemed that Sister Liu's beautiful feet were destined to be violated by me today; she still hadn't woken up. I rubbed the lower part of my glans against the tender flesh of her feet. Since my foreskin hadn't been cut yet, the impact of each pull back and forth of the foreskin sent waves of pleasure through me. I felt like I was about to ejaculate.

"No!" I warned myself. This exciting game couldn't end so soon.

So, I held back. I thought of another good way to release my desire on her feet. I smeared the mucus between her big toe and second toe, then placed the head of my penis on top and slowly pushed it in. This method was good, but it was likely to wake Sister Liu. Whatever, I'd gamble on karma. So I started smearing the mucus between her toes. Her beautiful feet, covered in my secretions, were shiny and incredibly sexy. I slowly pushed the head of my penis in, inching it in. It was like a miracle; Sister Liu's snoring was even louder than before. I guess she was dreaming of someone massaging her! When my penis was halfway in, the soft flesh of her toes scraped against my foreskin, which felt amazing. I moved back and forth like pistons, her toes spread wide by my penis. I was completely lost in this foot fetish. Then my penis was completely gripped by her toes, and I started thrusting again. My other hand caressed the soft flesh of her other foot. My penis trembled rhythmically; I knew I was about to climax. So I increased the frequency of my thrusts.

At this moment, I withdrew from between her toes. I began rubbing my penis against the soft flesh of her feet again, back and forth… The wrinkles on her soft flesh stimulated my glans, and my urethral opening slowly opened. A gush of semen shot onto the center of Sister Liu's beautiful feet. My lower body trembled incessantly, and streams of milky white liquid shot out from my urethral opening, slowly flowing onto the soft flesh of her feet. I continued rubbing, and some residual semen slowly oozed from my urethral opening; I squeezed it out. At this point, my whole body was completely exhausted, and I was breathing softly. I was still not satisfied. I rubbed my glans against Sister Liu's beautiful feet a few more times, then thrust hard. The last drop of clear liquid oozed from my urethral opening and flowed onto those beautiful feet.

I slowly got out of bed, picked up a tissue, and carefully wiped the semen off Sister Liu's feet. Because there was so much semen, some of it spilled onto the bed, so I had to grab another tissue.

After cleaning up, I returned to my own bed and finally dared to breathe heavily. Recalling the scene, I couldn't help but pull out my penis again. Due to the intense activity, it was limp and throbbing. I turned to look at Sister Liu; she was still in the same position. Her beautiful feet were still so sexy. Exhausted, my eyes quickly closed. That night I slept quite well and even had a dream where I was having sex with Sister Liu's beautiful feet again—it felt so good!!

(And so began my Foojoy history. What I never imagined was that something even more unexpected was about to happen on this train. This is the second Foojoy story I'm going to tell you—real foot fetish.)

2. Real Foot Fetish

The rumbling train slowly stopped at a small station. Because of my indulgence last night, I woke up late. When I woke up, Sister Liu wasn't there; I figured she'd gone to wash her face. I rubbed my sleepy eyes and checked my watch: 10:30. I looked out the window. There weren't many people on the platform. A few scattered food stall owners were chatting, and a few passengers were haggling with an old man selling bottled water.

Just then, Sister Liu opened the door and came in. I was stunned, suddenly speechless. My heart was pounding. I remembered what I'd done to her beautiful feet last night, and I couldn't help but lower my head. And what did I do? I saw those feet that had captivated me yesterday again—still so white, so tender.

Just then, a towel was handed to me: "Wash yourself, this is my towel, it's new. I was originally going to use it to wash my feet. I looked at your things, and you don't have any towels. Here."

Sister Liu said, stuffing the towel into my hand. Then she sat down next to me, and I awkwardly took the towel, wiping my face haphazardly a few times. I stood up to scrub the towel.

"Let me do it, you look like a naive kid who's never done anything before."

I quickly said, "No need, Sister Liu, I can do it myself."

"I told you to leave it there, just leave it there. I'm going to wash my feet later. I'll wash yours while I'm at it." Sister Liu snatched the towel away without further ado.

She looked out the window and said, "Why are your feet all sticky today? What's that?"

At this point, I quickly changed the subject, "Why is there no one in our compartment?"

"It's so hot now, who would take the train? Isn't the price of a compartment almost the same as flying?"

"Then why are you taking the train?" I couldn't help but ask her.

She smiled and looked out the window, saying, "Because my husband and I met on the train."

Just then, the train whistle sounded, ending our brief conversation. She picked up a towel and went to the restroom. As she came out, I saw her hips swaying, and the image of her beautiful heels flashed through my mind again. The scene of my glans rubbing against those beautiful feet last night resurfaced. The train started moving, and it became noisy outside; people were probably boarding, I thought.

Just then, I heard voices near the door. I was about to go out and see what was happening when the door suddenly opened. I saw Sister Liu come in carrying two towels, followed by a woman. I looked closer and was startled.

The woman was dressed flamboyantly, probably around twenty-five or twenty-six years old, wearing incredibly short shorts. She wore a sheer tank top, and you could even see her black bra underneath. Her eyebrows and eyes were painted like a ghost's. As soon as she entered, she casually sat on Sister Liu's window seat, tossing a backpack onto the upper bunk. Her eyes were fixed on me.

"Didn't you just say no one was here? Can't you say that? This is our roommate," Sister Liu introduced with a grin.

"My name is Tong Le, nice to meet you," I nodded.

"Hello, little one, my name is Li Jie," she said, not even looking at me.

I frowned, and Sister Liu waved her hand at me with another grin, indicating I should ignore her. I nodded.

"So tired, I'm going to sleep for a bit," Li Jie said, stretching her head as she lay down on Sister Liu's bed.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? This is Sister Liu's bed, go find your own!" I was a little annoyed.

"Fine, I'll sleep upstairs, it's the same," Sister Liu waved her hand. She then prepared to go up to the second floor.

I was furious, not because Li Jie was rude—that was a minor matter. But my "wishful thinking" for tonight fell through again. I had planned to do it again tonight. But... no fun!

Li Jie fell asleep quickly after getting into bed. My plan was ruined, so I could only obediently lie in bed reading the newspaper. At this moment, Sister Liu asked me, "Xiao Tong, let's go eat together."

I thought that since there was no news in the newspaper, it would be better to go eat with the beautiful-footed sister than to watch this woman sleep.

"Okay." I readily agreed.

I picked up my purse and was about to leave when Sister Liu smiled and said to me, "No need, it's Sister Liu's treat."

"How can I do that? You just rubbed the towel for me. It's my turn to treat you to dinner."

"Oh dear, you're still young. You're using your parents' money. Save some for them. I see your parents love you very much, you should think about them too. That's settled then." Sister Liu pulled me out.

When we got to the restaurant, there weren't many people, so we found a seat at random. The waiter brought two drinks, and Sister Liu ordered a few dishes. We started eating. Just then, a cleaner started mopping the floor. We continued eating and chatting, and soon he reached the area below us.

"Could you please lift your feet up to dry them for a moment?" the cleaner said to Sister Liu. Sister

Liu lifted her feet. This lift placed her toes directly on my penis, which was covered by my basketball shorts, and I immediately felt a chill run down my spine. Sister Liu didn't notice that her beautiful feet were on my genitals.

"It's quite clean," Sister Liu said, watching the cleaner work.

I pushed my penis forward, hoping the cleaner would keep mopping so I could enjoy Sister Liu's beautiful feet again. My mind was filled with images of Sister Liu's feet. I really wanted to hold her feet and have sex with her. Sister Liu was completely oblivious to my expression and the filth in my thoughts. She kept praising the cleaner's work ethic. Soon the cleaner finished mopping our seats. Sister Liu put her feet down, and we continued eating. Now, I had no appetite for food; my mind was completely filled with images of Sister Liu's beautiful feet. I hastily picked up a few pieces of food and finished my lunch.

Back at my seat, I saw Li Jie was still asleep, but she seemed to have taken off her clothes. She was covered with a towel blanket, completely wrapped up. Just then, Sister Liu said, "I'm going to rest for a bit, what about you?"

I said, "I'll read the newspaper first."

Sister Liu took off her slippers, revealing her beautiful feet that had me mesmerized, and climbed onto her bunk. I leaned back in my seat, feeling dejected, thinking that I wouldn't have a chance to touch her beautiful feet now. Tomorrow I'll be in Shanghai, and there's no way I could climb into her bunk tonight.

Desperate to satisfy my desires, I turned my gaze to the soundly sleeping Li Jie. I wondered if her feet were comfortable. With that thought, another plan formed in my mind. After a while, thinking Liu Jie was probably asleep, I got out of bed and went to sit beside Li Jie. Just like last night, I gently checked if she was asleep. Seeing no reaction, I lifted the blanket, and Li Jie's feet appeared before my eyes. She wasn't much of a person, but her feet were quite nice. She wore white nail polish, and her toes were long, not as white as Liu Jie's. But they were fleshier than Liu Jie's, plump and round. The soles of her feet were slightly peeling and a little yellow, probably from walking a lot. I gently touched her toes with my fingers.

Suddenly, she stirred, and I immediately stopped. But she still didn't wake up. I returned to my seat, plotting my next move. Having learned from yesterday's experience, I decided to first get some fluid out of my penis to prepare for this foot fetish. I slipped my hand inside my underwear and slowly began to stroke it. My penis slowly hardened and began to secrete clear semen. But it wasn't enough; my lust was at its peak, and I couldn't care less. I immediately sat down on the edge of Li Jie's bed and pressed my penis against her sleeping feet. Thankfully, she didn't react this time. I lay down flat, assuming a 69 position with Li Jie. Although the train berth was small, I knew the consequences would be dire if we were discovered. But I couldn't worry about that now.

My body was bent so I could both kiss her feet and perform footjob. I licked her feet, smelling their beautiful scent, which was slightly sour. I positioned my penis between her legs and thrust back and forth. Gradually, more fluid appeared. At first, it was a little painful because there wasn't enough fluid. But later, as the fluid increased, it became much smoother. I kissed her while I was having sex with her beautiful feet. Because my penis was relatively long, the glans could reach her calves, so with each thrust, the glans pressed against her snow-white calves.

I thrust like this over a hundred times. Then I changed positions. I pulled my glans back from between her legs and placed it horizontally between her toes. The ridges and grooves between each toe stimulated my G-spot with each friction, bringing me to multiple orgasms. Since the footjob from last night was recent, this one lasted longer. Suddenly, I thought of a better method, but one with greater risk. I stood up to check if she was sound asleep. I shook her feet vigorously, ready to escape at any moment. But she didn't wake up. I tickled the soles of her feet, and she only made a soft squeak. I felt relieved. So

I began my daring plan. I placed her feet foot-to-foot, then placed my penis on top of them. I held her feet with both hands, trapping my penis between her insteps, thus creating a true footjob. I held her feet, and my penis moved wildly, thrusting back and forth. The wrinkles on her feet stimulated my glans, causing it to tremble. Li Jie's feet were a bit hard, especially when my glans rubbed against the calluses on her feet; that semi-hard, semi-soft feeling was truly a great pleasure. Watching my penis squeeze and thrust between Li Jie's feet, my penis became even harder. I increased the frequency of my movements, thrusting more forcefully. My foreskin rolled back and forth on Li Jie's feet, and I groaned softly, letting out a beastly roar.

Then, I pressed down on Li Jie's two big toes, letting them rub against the sides of my glans, allowing the yellowish calluses to have an "intimate contact" with my glans. I kept thrusting my lower body, letting my penis rub against her sticky toes. My movements became a bit too vigorous. I completely lost control, and then I completely pulled back the towel covering Li Jie, revealing her snow-white body before me. Li Jie's top and shorts were already off. She was wearing a blue bra and a pair of panties that barely covered her genitals; the bottom of the panties was transparent, revealing her dark red labia, with curly pubic hair beside them. Her thighs were a bit thick, so the panties were very tight, making her labia clearly visible. I licked my dry lips and continued my ecstatic actions. I looked up at Li Jie's expression; it was serene. I became even more unrestrained.

I reached out and touched her breast; it was soft. I slowly used my fingers to lift her bra, and I touched her nipple, gently rubbing it with my index finger. My penis was tightly gripped by Li Jie's feet, and her nipples began to harden; it turns out women do have feelings even in their dreams. I felt like I was about to ejaculate. I sat up straight with my legs apart, then freed my hands to caress Li Jie's breasts. My hands covered her breasts, gently rubbing them. At this moment, Li Jie responded, moaning softly, "Ah, ah, ah." This further stimulated me. Waves of pleasure kept washing over me. Her moans matched my thrusting, and I felt a sweet sensation in my throat, a gush of liquid erupting from my lower abdomen. I knew I was climaxing, and I tightened my grip, kneading her breasts until they were slightly deformed, watching my glans move in and out near her feet. My semen splattered onto Li Jie's calves; this time I ejaculated a lot, and it went quite far. The ejaculation lasted a full twenty seconds. I saw the thick semen spray onto her calves, drop by drop.

So sexy. I pulled my penis out from between Li Jie's legs, rubbing it against the soles of her feet a few times to let the remaining semen flow out. At this point, her feet and calves were almost entirely covered in my semen. Looking at this scene, I really wanted to take a picture as a souvenir. But I didn't have a camera. I had no choice but to start cleaning up the mess. I first soaked a napkin in warm water, then gently wiped the semen off Li Jie's feet. Then I covered her with a towel. After everything was cleaned up, I saw that Li Jie still hadn't woken up. Recalling the events of the past, I thought I should keep a souvenir. Then I thought of getting a piece of Li Jie's foot skin; that way I could keep it as a memento and satisfy my foot-fetish urges often. So I took out a small knife, brought it close to Li Jie's foot, and first selected a larger piece of skin—a little yellow and quite hard. That way she wouldn't feel anything. Soon I shaved off a piece about the size of my thumb, tasted it in my mouth, and it was a little salty. So I put it in my underwear pocket. Now I was finally satisfied.

Exhausted from two days of "exercise," I quickly lay down and fell asleep. In my dream, I saw Sister Liu and Li Jie performing foot-fetishes on me together; it felt so good, so good, and I ejaculated all over them.

[The End]

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