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En Pointe: A Lesbian Foot Fetish Story
En Pointe: A Lesbian Foot Fetish Story
En Pointe: A Lesbian Foot Fetish Story
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En Pointe: A Lesbian Foot Fetish Story

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Tessa loves Jordan’s feet. (And the rest of her. But especially her feet.) But Jordan’s ballet lessons are about to start pointe classes. Black nails. Blisters. It’ll be the end of their mutual foot fetish, and Jordan doesn’t know how to break the news.
Maybe it will be easier after one final night of foot-focused passion? Jordan will make sure it’s the best Tessa’s ever had...

LanguageEnglish
PublisherKayla Rhodes
Release dateSep 13, 2020
ISBN9781393927914
En Pointe: A Lesbian Foot Fetish Story
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Kayla Rhodes

Kayla is an author of erotic short stories, specializing in weird kinks and misfit niches. Check out her website if you have any story requests!

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    En Pointe - Kayla Rhodes

    Tessa had my toes in her mouth, sucking on them ravenously as if they were her favorite Jolly Rancher lollipop. Without releasing them from the vice-like grip of her lips, she maneuvered herself in closer on the bed. I’m flexible – years of ballet will do that to you – so I was easily able to fold my leg into my chest to accommodate her.

    My knee was practically on my own shoulder when Tessa decided we were close enough. She met my eyes and smiled around my toes as she gave them a particularly hard suck that made me gasp. In response, I took my other leg and wrapped it around her back, turning us both into a love-pretzel.

    One of her hands rose up to cradle the foot she was licking clean. Her thumb rubbed masterfully against my arch, massaging away any tension. Her other hand went somewhere even more interesting.

    After so much foreplay, I shuddered happily when her fingertips finally slid between my lower lips. I was so wet by now that her skin essentially glided over mine, meeting absolutely no resistance as she explored.

    Matching the strokes of her fingers with the strokes of her tongue against my toes, she traced every petal down below with reverence, like this was the first time instead of the count being in the high hundreds. I warmed to her touch, but the aching deep inside me demanded more, and I rocked my hips against her hand, begging her to go deeper.

    She teased and tortured only

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