Doll Parts

I start to stroke them, gently at first, then more firmly, feeling the hardness of them beneath my fingers. I bend further over and start to kiss them, my lips moving over the stocking-clad top of the foot, tracing the delicate ankle, than moving down over the soft suede of the shoe. I take the heel of the shoe in my mouth and start sucking it as my hands start to move up his legs, feeling the muscular strength of them.

I can't stop rubbing my thighs together in eagerness as my lips wrap round the hard plastic tip of the heel, taking it carefully deeper, feeling the suede against my lips and tongue.

I haven't been worshipping his feet for very long before my eagerness overtakes me and I can't stop myself from moving upwards. My hands continue sliding up his legs and my lips follow along the silky stockings. When I reach his knee, I stop and slide down to the other foot, repeating my pattern of devotion from the foot on up. As I lick and kiss my way up the other leg I look up at him - he's still not moving but his lips are slightly parted in a way they weren't before, and there's a tell-tale flush on his cheeks.

I start to nibble and bite the tender flesh just above his knee on the inside of his thigh, sliding my head up under his skirt, letting the smooth green fabric fall over my face. I can see now I was right about the stay-up stockings, and I run my tongue hungrily around the lace bands that hold them onto his firm legs. I can see his cock bulging through his black lace panties and the sight so excites me that I can't resist sliding one hand down to my pussy and stroking the wetness I find there, circling and pressing my clit with incessant force.

My face is pressing against his cock now, rubbing against the lace, feeling it faintly scratchy against my cheek as I nuzzle hungrily at the hard length of it. The skirt starts to slip under my face, interfering with my task, until his hands reach down and pull it up to provide me greater access. I feel a surge of triumph at provoking this response and look up at him, hoping to catch some flicker of expression, but his face remains still.