LoveHerFeet – teen Athena Faris Has Perfect Feet For Footjobs

The sun was just beginning to peek through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the pristine bedroom. Athena Faris stretched languidly, her lithe body writhing beneath the silken sheets. The young teen’s mind was already buzzing with possibilities for the day ahead. She had an itch that needed scratching, a yearning that could only be satisfied by one thing – feet.

Athena swung her legs over the side of the bed and padded softly across the plush carpet, relishing the feel of the plush fibers between her toes. She reached her destination – a shelf on the wall, adorned with a collection of high heels in various shades and styles. Athena ran her fingers lovingly over the smooth leather and shiny vinyl, debating which pair to choose for her morning indulgence.

She settled on a pair of strappy stilettos, the black patent leather gleaming in the morning light. Athena slipped her feet into the shoes, savoring the way the thin straps dug into her skin and the arch of her foot was supported by the firm heel. She walked slowly, taking tentative steps as she adjusted to the unfamiliar height. The heels clicked softly against the hardwood floors as she made her way downstairs.

In the kitchen, Athena fixed herself a cup of tea and sat down at the table, drawing her feet up to rest on the edge. She wiggled her toes, enjoying the way the sunlight danced across her polished nails. Athena began to massage her own feet, her delicate fingers kneading the smooth soles. She could feel the heat building between her legs as she worked, her breathing becoming heavier.

Athena slipped one foot out of her shoe and brought it to her mouth, running her tongue along the length of her foot. The salty-sweet taste of her skin sent shivers down her spine. She continued to lick and suck at her toes, savoring every inch. Her other foot stretched out, the stiletto heel pressing firmly into her clit through the fabric of her nightgown.

With each flick of her tongue and press of the heel, Athena could feel her arousal increasing. Her free hand slipped beneath her nightgown, fingers sliding through the slickness of her pussy. She began to rub in earnest, her hips rocking in time with the movements of her hand. The added stimulation of her toe-sucking and heelless pressing was driving her wild.

Athena’s moans filled the kitchen as she approached the edge, her body tensing and shaking. She slipped her foot from her mouth and brought it back to her cunt, using her toes to delicately tease her swollen clit. The added sensation was more than she could bear – with a final cry, Athena came hard, her juices dripping down onto the floor.

Spent and satisfied, Athena slid her foot back into her heel, careful not to muss the polished surface. She sipped her cooling tea, basking in the afterglow of her intense orgasm. It may have been unorthodox, but Athena knew there was nothing quite like feet to get her off. It was a secret Vice she kept hidden from the rest of the world, but that wouldn’t stop her from indulging whenever she got the chance.

With a contented sigh, Athena stood and gathered her dishes, heading to get ready for the day. She had no idea what fresh challenges and temptations lay ahead, but one thing was for certain – Athena Faris would always find a way to sneak in some quality foot time. It was her favorite pastime, the one thing that never failed to bring her pleasure. And she was determined to keep it that way.