Lesbian College Athlete Gets Sticky
Some of you have been asking for the old stuff, the early-video energy, back before I had a nice setup and a booking calendar. Well, here's your throwback.
She came to me through a friend of a friend, a college softball player who heard about my project and thought it sounded fun. And listen, the girl is thick in every place that matters, built like she spends her whole life squatting and sprinting and swinging, because she does. Athletic thicc. There's no other word for it. She told me she'd done a little modeling before, but you could tell it had been a while and she didn't miss it. Standing in front of a camera bored her. She'd rather be on a field.
She's also a lesbian, which, yes, check the box on the stereotype. Cleats, ponytail, tats, the whole thing.
So the whole time we're setting up, I'm thinking about one thing: those feet. Because when she kicked her shoes off, I got a good long look at her soles. Big and beautiful, size 10s, wide and soft and a little pink from a day of practice. Soles that spend their life jammed in sneakers, sweating through drills, and now they were about to get wet in a completely different way.
And here's the surprise. Those big soles were soft. Genuinely soft. I'd assumed a softball player would have feet like sandpaper, all callus and grit, but no, this girl takes care of them.
Then she sat down, put those soles together, and got my dick on them, and she started giggling. Not nervous giggling, exactly. Delighted giggling. She giggled the entire time. Every squeeze, every slide, a little laugh, like she couldn't quite believe what she was doing.
It took her a second to find the rhythm. I don't think she's had a lot of experience with dick, honestly, being a lesbian and all, so those first few strokes were a little clumsy, a little too much pressure, a little sideways. But she's an athlete. Give her a minute and she'll figure out the mechanics of anything. She got it. She got the rhythm down, and suddenly it was smooth and steady and my dick was sliding between those soft size 10s like they'd been doing this for years.
The whole time she kept saying how warm it felt. Warm, warm, over and over, kind of marveling at it. And I started wondering, honestly, whether this was the first time she'd ever felt a guy's dick at all. Not just first footjob. First dick. She never said so, and I never asked, but the giggling and the "it's so warm" gave me a theory.
What I did know for sure: it was going to be the first time she ever got a load all over those soles.
And when it hit, she laughed, and then she gasped, because there was a lot of it. I covered her size 10 virgin soles in a huge sticky load, thick and hot, from heel to toes. If she'd never felt a dick before, that was very probably the first time cum had touched any part of her body.
Won't be the last time, either.