I am a perverted college student

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I'm still a university student, about to graduate. Since I repeated a year of high school, all my classmates are already working—that's the background.

(Because of her, I now enjoy reading stories about mature women in stockings and promiscuity.) You can tell from my ID that I have a foot fetish, but I also like mature women now. During summer vacation, I drove my family car to the provincial capital. When we arrived, it was late, and I wanted to meet up with one of my female classmates who was already working for a late-night snack. That day, she and her department were at a bar. I was bored, so I went over to find her, intending to just say hello and leave. But her colleagues kept urging me to stay for drinks. I said I had to drive, but they still insisted, so I ordered a drink. Originally, I planned to spend the night with her, but then… I'm quite humorous and like to make dirty jokes, so I quickly became friends with them. There was a divorced woman in her department, almost 40, who kept flirting with me, wanting me to call her "Auntie." They stayed until 1 a.m. and still weren't leaving. I asked my classmate, and he said it would be better to wait for him. I was annoyed and said I needed some fresh air. I smoked a cigarette by the bar's elevator and was about to leave when the mature woman came out. She said she was going home too. I joked that it must be lonely to be alone, and offered to drive her home if she knew the way. She agreed. In the car, I looked at her. She had short, wavy hair, about an 8/10 length.

Although she had some wrinkles, her skin was quite fair. She was wearing sheer stockings and high heels, and was about 160cm tall. Honestly, I felt an erection right then and there. In the car, I kept saying how sexy her legs were, and how beautiful she was for a 40-year-old. We chatted for a while, and she called me a little pervert. I also learned that her daughter lived with her father, and she lived alone. I knew there might be an opportunity. He was drunk again, so I said I actually wanted to call him "sister," which brought up legs again. I said I didn't like looking at legs, I liked looking at feet. I said a woman's feet are her second face. He laughed and said I was a pervert, but then took off his shoes and asked if they looked good. I looked and saw he had manicured his nails with purple nail polish. His feet were quite pretty, with long, slender toes. I said they looked good, and I was already aroused. Later, at the entrance of the apartment complex, I deliberately said, "Beautiful-feet sister, I've gone to the trouble of bringing you back, won't you invite me up?" I was just testing the waters, but he agreed. So we went upstairs. He hadn't taken off his stockings when he got home, just changed into slippers. I stared at his feet again, and he said, "Why are you being so indecent?" I was too embarrassed to say I looked because they were pretty. Later, we sat down, and it was a little awkward. He said he was going to take a shower and go to bed. I said, "You're so tired, how about I give you a massage?" He actually agreed! I remember my face turning very red with excitement. I had him lie flat and said I wanted to massage his feet first. He said if I didn't mind the dirt, I could. So I touched them and felt a little sweaty, but it felt good. I gently massaged them for a few minutes. I couldn't resist, so I brought my nose close to smell them. There was a slight sweaty smell, but I really liked it. He noticed but didn't say anything. Seeing that he didn't speak, I put his feet on my face and licked the soles for a long time. He blushed and said, "You really are a perverted college student." I didn't say anything, then I took his toes into my mouth. He let out a soft moan, which excited me even more. I took off his pantyhose, one foot completely off, the other left on. I started frantically smelling and licking his feet, licking his toes many times. Then I started giving him oral sex through his underwear. To be honest, he was wearing really unfashionable underwear, the kind that's white and made of pure cotton. He clamped my head between his legs, but I don't like others giving me oral sex. So I just took off his underwear and then pulled his pants down. When I was about to penetrate him, I asked him if it was okay. He said she had a vasectomy. I slowly went in, and then we did it. I have to say... I ejaculated inside him in just two minutes. Because I was excited, I felt embarrassed, and he laughed and said, "Haha, you can't do it." Then I didn't say anything. For the sake of my dignity, I held his feet and started kissing them. His bare feet were really attractive. I sucked on his toes and played with them for five minutes before I got hard. This time it lasted about ten minutes, and I timed it well; she orgasmed. I won't say anything else; I can't write erotic stories. Later, after we showered, we did it again on his bed. We did it again the next morning, which was really tiring. After lunch, I said I had to contact my classmate and we should keep in touch. We chatted on WeChat for two days, and then I found out she had blocked me. Oh well, I wasn't satisfied. Now I have a special preference for mature women. Why did I write the foot fetish process in such detail? Because I'm a foot fetishist, haha. I enjoyed the process, so I remember it very clearly. I didn't expect to become a mature woman now. Now I have a special preference for stories about stockings.

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