Tuesday, July 26, 2011

Basketball Diaries

Basketball Diaries

By Author Unknown

This happened to me back in high school. I had been friends with this girl Sue for quite awhile. She was pretty cute with brown hair to her shoulders, green eyes and a really cute smile. She had developed a lovely figure by this time (11th grade). I was kind of an awkward slightly nerdy teenager who had once been more coordinated but puberty took care of that. Anyway we would play basketball regularly and when we were done we'd go to one of our houses and watch some TV. We were platonic friends for the most part, but I had a terrible crush on her and she knew it. I couldn't get anywhere with her though. And worse, she almost always beat me on the basketball court.

It was a warm spring day and we had been playing some basketball after school. One on one kind of stuff. She was a darn good player and was quite physical on the court, which was fun. Well we had a good game and she had beaten me again. She often did, more often than not. It irked me some and each time I resolved to beat her the next time. But this time I lost again. We usually talked trash to each other on the court. How I was gonna stuff her or how I wasn't man enough to beat her, or what's it like losing to a girl and so on. Well I was burned about losing again but held my composure. After the game we went over to her place to cool down. We were sitting on the couch in her parents’ living room, watching TV and drinking some iced tea. We were positioned on both ends of the couch and were talking and making fun of stuff on the screen. Sue kicked off her sneakers and swiveled around so that she was still facing the TV but could stretch out a bit. She had her legs bent and her feet were just resting next to my left leg. We sat this way for a bit, I trying to steal some quick looks at her cute body from time to time. We were both wearing shorts and t-shirts and she had on a cute pair of socks. We had gotten pretty sweaty and I could see her bra through her t-shirt. Well I kept sneaking glances at her and her smooth legs and then decided to goof around and started to run my cold glass of tea against her leg. She kind of shrieked at first at the coldness and we both cracked up. I kept spreading the glass around leaving moisture on her legs and I could see she was enjoying the sensation as her nipples started to poke out of her tshirt a bit. "Mmmmm" she said, "that feels nice. But your glass is getting my legs all wet." "Sorry," I said and put my glass down. I started to run my hand over her calves, spreading the moisture and drying her leg. "Hey! What do you think you're doing?" she asked. "Just drying your leg Sue." "Ok. In that case..." she stretched her legs completely out placing her socked feet on my thighs near my lap. "When they're dry you can rub my feet too. They're worn out from that concrete court."

Well here I was with Sue's gorgeous legs in front of me and her feet on my thighs. I let my hand wander all over her lower legs, rubbing in the moisture and enjoying the feeling of her smooth sexy skin against my hand. This went on for a bit, neither of us saying anything else, both of us just watching the screen. I was really enjoying the moment and the tension. She didn't let on whether or not she was enjoying it. What I did notice to my embarrassment was that I was starting to get aroused by touching her. How could I not? Here I was a hormone raging 17year old caressing the legs of the girl I had a terrible crush on. My reverie was broken when I felt her foot poke my thigh. "Don't forget my feet." She hadn't even looked away from the TV. I started massaging her socked foot, rubbing her sole and heel and pinching her toes gently. Her socks were damp from sweat and there was a slight odor but I sure didn't mind. I continued to rub her foot and then she suddenly lifted it out of my hand and pushed it into my face. "I hope it doesn't smell too bad, " she laughingly said. I tried to lean my head back out of the way but couldn't and she mashed her socked sole on my face, under my nose and on my mouth. "Ewww, " I said finally grabbing at her ankle and pushing her foot away. "Don't make me tickle you,” I cried as I scraped my fingers on her sole. She giggled and told me to stop and that she was sorry. "Please just do my other foot..."

She put her feet back in my lap this time. I started to massage her other socked foot and could feel her other foot just touching my crotch. She was looking at the screen again and seemed to be unaware. But her foot while not moving was having an effect on my mind and body. I started to get a full-blown erection and didn't quite know what to do. I kept massaging her foot and tried to ignore what was going on down below. Just when I thought I was gonna regain some control of myself I felt Sue curl her toes and shift her foot a bit. Her toes were now touching my hard on which was completely stiff now. I slowly looked from her foot to the screen and then over to her face. She was glued to the program and seemingly oblivious. I tried to be non-chalant about the fact that I had a raging unconcealable erection in my gym shorts. I kept rubbing her foot almost inanely now. Once again she shifted her foot and now it was pressing into my cock! She wasn’t flexing or anything, just sitting on it with its weight. She didn't say anything and when I looked at her face she was still ignoring me and watching the TV, but I thought she was sort of smirking. I began to sweat a little, my heart was pounding and I felt a little lightheaded. I really didn't know what to do or say- enjoying her foot on my cock but terrified I might lose it at any moment. Plus I couldn't believe that she didn't know what she was doing or what she was doing to me. Suddenly her foot started moving very slowly along my erection. I looked over to her and she turned to me and looked at her foot on my crotch. She kind of mouthed "wow” and pulled her feet from my hands and lap. "You seem a little flustered Mike, why don't you get us some more ice tea. That should cool you down." She held out her glass smiling at me. I got up, completely red faced with my hard on poking a tent in my shorts. I moved quickly to avoid anymore embarrassment and, taking her glass, went into the kitchen and poured some more tea. I could still hear her chuckling in the other room. I tired to adjust myself to make things a little less noticeable and went back in. I gave her her glass and saw that her eyes were staring at my crotch. I sat back down and tried to drink my iced tea.

Within a couple of seconds her foot was back in my lap pushing at my cock. I looked at Sue who was smirking again. "You seem to like my legs and feet don't you Mike?" Her foot poked me for emphasis. "Yyeess I do Sue" I stammered. " Why don't you show it to me then?" Her foot was rubbing me and I thought I was losing my mind. "What?" I said. "Go on, you heard me." I couldn't believe she actually wanted to see me. I slid my shorts and underwear down and she lifted her legs to allow me to. I had gotten them to my knees when she told me to sit down. I did and reached out to touch her and move towards her. It was then that I felt one of her feet pushing at my side holding me back and her other foot pressing into my balls. "uh uh- I'll do the touching if there is any." I was amazed and transfixed and couldn't really believe that this was going on. Here I was with my shorts at my knees sporting a hardon on while sitting on Sue's couch. "That's right... "she said, "if you like my feet so much why don't you kiss them?" Her foot was rubbing my balls and my breathing was getting quicker and quicker. She lifted her socked foot and I leaned down and placed a kiss on it. I heard her giggle as I did so. "Now kiss the bottom as well..." She lifted it now so I could place a kiss on her sole. I did so again. Another giggle from her. "I like this, you with your cock out, kissing my sweaty feet. You're not good enough to beat me at basketball, but you're just good enough to kiss my feet." She was rubbing one foot on my mouth the other on my balls. I was turned on and humiliated at the same time. Her sock was still damp and smelled a bit more up close like this. She switched her feet around and told me to kiss the other one. I did so as she poked at my cock with her other foot. "I bet you'd love to see my tits, wouldn't you?" "You know I would Sue" I said between kisses. "Well do a good job and maybe...." with that she pushed her socked foot into my mouth. I couldn’t help but moan as her other foot kept poking at my cock. She pulled her foot out of my mouth and said "if you want to see my tits then maybe you should get on your knees and ask to." I was definitely confused and aroused by all this. I could see her nipples poking through her shirt, and I thought to myself what the hell. I got on my knees and she motioned me to get in front of her. I did so. " Yes?" she said. "Sue, take off your shirt. Come on." "I don't think so Mike" "Pleeeaase?" I said playing along. "Take off my socks and lick my sweaty feet if you want to see my tits." I did as told. I started to remove her socks and then to my embarrassment I began licking her foot. She giggled and said "Good boy. Now that's where a man belongs. On your knees licking my feet with your silly cock bouncing around." She poked my cock with her other foot making it swing a little. "Girls really are better. Don't you believe it now?" She pressed her foot against my balls. How could I argue with her? I couldn't beat her at basketball, I had an unfulfilled crush on her and now she had me on my knees in front of her with my shorts at my knees and her foot in my mouth. I just moaned as she increased the pressure of her foot on my balls. "Now say it." "Hmmm?" I said. "Say It." she really pushed at my balls and it hurt. "Oww" "Say girls are better." "Ow okay, Girls are better." " Than what" she pushed again. "Oww... boys." "That's right. Now say you're not good enough to beat me at anything and you're only good enough to be naked on your knees licking my sweaty feet." Her toenails were pushing into my scrotum and even though it was a mouthful I said it. She was giggling and sneering a little. "You guys think you can do anything. Well look at you now." I couldn't believe how humiliating this was. To be saying this stuff in my position. How'd I even get there? I thought she was gonna show me her tits and more. I was really shocked at what was going on. I think she read my confusion and certainly my frustration. "Ok you've been good. Stay there where you belong and you'll get a treat." She stood up over me and pulled off her shirt.

God she looked awesome in her bra- her tits jutting out above me and her nipples poking through. Instead of undoing her bra like I thought she would, she stepped out of her shorts, revealing a pair of pink cotton panties. I was transfixed by the sight and could even see that they were damp. "Never thought you'd see this did you. And you lost." She was smiling now. "And you know what they say- to the victor the spoils. Now jerk your cock for me the way you do at night thinking about me. I know you do. Don't you?" I was speechless and mortified and incredibly aroused. "Tell me you don't" she snickered. I felt myself blushing and looking away from her but I started to touch myself all the same. She sat back down and I looked at her feet, legs, and crotch and up to her tits and face. She was grinning at me. "Show me how you jerk off. " I was really stroking myself now. Beyond any kind of decency. I was so humiliated. She scooted forward on the couch and closed her legs around me, trapping my head between her knees. I was left staring at her crotch. I could hear her breathing a bit heavily now, and I could see that she was really getting turned on. "Like what you see?" I heard her say. "Yesss" I grunted. She grabbed my arms and held them over my head on her thighs. "That's good. 'Cause that's where losers like you belong. Now say it." Her foot came up and swung into my balls and cock, not once but repeatedly. Not too hard but enough to cause me to wince each time. "Say it" Her foot was more insistent. "That's where losers like me belong." Could it get any worse? "Again!" "That's where losers like me belong." "And where's that big boy?" Her foot was slapping into my cock. "Not quite so big now are you." Again her foot slapped my cock. "Tell me where?" "Is it on your knees in front of a superior girl? Hmmm?" Her foot slapped my cock again. "Ok On my knees naked in front of a superior girl." Her foot wouldn't let up. "Good. I thought so. That's what your little cock is for- for me to show you your place." Her foot was hitting my cock harder. "Now say 'Sue, please let me kiss your superior pantied pussy." I started to pull my arms away at Ok. Here's my story

This happened to me back in high school. I had been friends with this girl Sue for quite awhile. She was pretty cute with brown hair to her shoulders, green eyes and a really cute smile. She had developed a lovely figure by this time (11th grade). I was kind of an awkward slightly nerdy teenager who had once been more coordinated but puberty took care of that. Anyway we would play basketball regularly and when we were done we'd go to one of our houses and watch some TV. We were platonic friends for the most part, but I had a terrible crush on her and she knew it. I couldn't get anywhere with her though. And worse, she almost always beat me on the basketball court.

It was a warm spring day and we had been playing some basketball after school. One on one kind of stuff. She was a darn good player and was quite physical on the court, which was fun. Well we had a good game and she had beaten me again. She often did, more often than not. It irked me some and each time I resolved to beat her the next time. But this time I lost again. We usually talked trash to each other on the court. How I was gonna stuff her or how I wasn't man enough to beat her, or what's it like losing to a girl and so on. Well I was burned about losing again but held my composure. After the game we went over to her place to cool down. We were sitting on the couch in her parents’ living room, watching TV and drinking some iced tea. We were positioned on both ends of the couch and were talking and making fun of stuff on the screen. Sue kicked off her sneakers and swiveled around so that she was still facing the TV but could stretch out a bit. She had her legs bent and her feet were just resting next to my left leg. We sat this way for a bit, I trying to steal some quick looks at her cute body from time to time. We were both wearing shorts and t-shirts and she had on a cute pair of socks. We had gotten pretty sweaty and I could see her bra through her t-shirt. Well I kept sneaking glances at her and her smooth legs and then decided to goof around and started to run my cold glass of tea against her leg. She kind of shrieked at first at the coldness and we both cracked up. I kept spreading the glass around leaving moisture on her legs and I could see she was enjoying the sensation as her nipples started to poke out of her tshirt a bit. "Mmmmm" she said, "that feels nice. But your glass is getting my legs all wet." "Sorry," I said and put my glass down. I started to run my hand over her calves, spreading the moisture and drying her leg. "Hey! What do you think you're doing?" she asked. "Just drying your leg Sue." "Ok. In that case..." she stretched her legs completely out placing her socked feet on my thighs near my lap. "When they're dry you can rub my feet too. They're worn out from that concrete court."

Well here I was with Sue's gorgeous legs in front of me and her feet on my thighs. I let my hand wander all over her lower legs, rubbing in the moisture and enjoying the feeling of her smooth sexy skin against my hand. This went on for a bit, neither of us saying anything else, both of us just watching the screen. I was really enjoying the moment and the tension. She didn't let on whether or not she was enjoying it. What I did notice to my embarrassment was that I was starting to get aroused by touching her. How could I not? Here I was a hormone raging 17year old caressing the legs of the girl I had a terrible crush on. My reverie was broken when I felt her foot poke my thigh. "Don't forget my feet." She hadn't even looked away from the TV. I started massaging her socked foot, rubbing her sole and heel and pinching her toes gently. Her socks were damp from sweat and there was a slight odor but I sure didn't mind. I continued to rub her foot and then she suddenly lifted it out of my hand and pushed it into my face. "I hope it doesn't smell too bad, " she laughingly said. I tried to lean my head back out of the way but couldn't and she mashed her socked sole on my face, under my nose and on my mouth. "Ewww, " I said finally grabbing at her ankle and pushing her foot away. "Don't make me tickle you,” I cried as I scraped my fingers on her sole. She giggled and told me to stop and that she was sorry. "Please just do my other foot..."

She put her feet back in my lap this time. I started to massage her other socked foot and could feel her other foot just touching my crotch. She was looking at the screen again and seemed to be unaware. But her foot while not moving was having an effect on my mind and body. I started to get a full-blown erection and didn't quite know what to do. I kept massaging her foot and tried to ignore what was going on down below. Just when I thought I was gonna regain some control of myself I felt Sue curl her toes and shift her foot a bit. Her toes were now touching my hard on which was completely stiff now. I slowly looked from her foot to the screen and then over to her face. She was glued to the program and seemingly oblivious. I tried to be non-chalant about the fact that I had a raging unconcealable erection in my gym shorts. I kept rubbing her foot almost inanely now. Once again she shifted her foot and now it was pressing into my cock! She wasn’t flexing or anything, just sitting on it with its weight. She didn't say anything and when I looked at her face she was still ignoring me and watching the TV, but I thought she was sort of smirking. I began to sweat a little, my heart was pounding and I felt a little lightheaded. I really didn't know what to do or say- enjoying her foot on my cock but terrified I might lose it at any moment. Plus I couldn't believe that she didn't know what she was doing or what she was doing to me. Suddenly her foot started moving very slowly along my erection. I looked over to her and she turned to me and looked at her foot on my crotch. She kind of mouthed "wow” and pulled her feet from my hands and lap. "You seem a little flustered Mike, why don't you get us some more ice tea. That should cool you down." She held out her glass smiling at me. I got up, completely red faced with my hard on poking a tent in my shorts. I moved quickly to avoid anymore embarrassment and, taking her glass, went into the kitchen and poured some more tea. I could still hear her chuckling in the other room. I tired to adjust myself to make things a little less noticeable and went back in. I gave her her glass and saw that her eyes were staring at my crotch. I sat back down and tried to drink my iced tea.

Within a couple of seconds her foot was back in my lap pushing at my cock. I looked at Sue who was smirking again. "You seem to like my legs and feet don't you Mike?" Her foot poked me for emphasis. "Yyeess I do Sue" I stammered. " Why don't you show it to me then?" Her foot was rubbing me and I thought I was losing my mind. "What?" I said. "Go on, you heard me." I couldn't believe she actually wanted to see me. I slid my shorts and underwear down and she lifted her legs to allow me to. I had gotten them to my knees when she told me to sit down. I did and reached out to touch her and move towards her. It was then that I felt one of her feet pushing at my side holding me back and her other foot pressing into my balls. "uh uh- I'll do the touching if there is any." I was amazed and transfixed and couldn't really believe that this was going on. Here I was with my shorts at my knees sporting a hardon on while sitting on Sue's couch. "That's right... "she said, "if you like my feet so much why don't you kiss them?" Her foot was rubbing my balls and my breathing was getting quicker and quicker. She lifted her socked foot and I leaned down and placed a kiss on it. I heard her giggle as I did so. "Now kiss the bottom as well..." She lifted it now so I could place a kiss on her sole. I did so again. Another giggle from her. "I like this, you with your cock out, kissing my sweaty feet. You're not good enough to beat me at basketball, but you're just good enough to kiss my feet." She was rubbing one foot on my mouth the other on my balls. I was turned on and humiliated at the same time. Her sock was still damp and smelled a bit more up close like this. She switched her feet around and told me to kiss the other one. I did so as she poked at my cock with her other foot. "I bet you'd love to see my tits, wouldn't you?" "You know I would Sue" I said between kisses. "Well do a good job and maybe...." with that she pushed her socked foot into my mouth. I couldn’t help but moan as her other foot kept poking at my cock. She pulled her foot out of my mouth and said "if you want to see my tits then maybe you should get on your knees and ask to." I was definitely confused and aroused by all this. I could see her nipples poking through her shirt, and I thought to myself what the hell. I got on my knees and she motioned me to get in front of her. I did so. " Yes?" she said. "Sue, take off your shirt. Come on." "I don't think so Mike" "Pleeeaase?" I said playing along. "Take off my socks and lick my sweaty feet if you want to see my tits." I did as told. I started to remove her socks and then to my embarrassment I began licking her foot. She giggled and said "Good boy. Now that's where a man belongs. On your knees licking my feet with your silly cock bouncing around." She poked my cock with her other foot making it swing a little. "Girls really are better. Don't you believe it now?" She pressed her foot against my balls. How could I argue with her? I couldn't beat her at basketball, I had an unfulfilled crush on her and now she had me on my knees in front of her with my shorts at my knees and her foot in my mouth. I just moaned as she increased the pressure of her foot on my balls. "Now say it." "Hmmm?" I said. "Say It." she really pushed at my balls and it hurt. "Oww" "Say girls are better." "Ow okay, Girls are better." " Than what" she pushed again. "Oww... boys." "That's right. Now say you're not good enough to beat me at anything and you're only good enough to be naked on your knees licking my sweaty feet." Her toenails were pushing into my scrotum and even though it was a mouthful I said it. She was giggling and sneering a little. "You guys think you can do anything. Well look at you now." I couldn't believe how humiliating this was. To be saying this stuff in my position. How'd I even get there? I thought she was gonna show me her tits and more. I was really shocked at what was going on. I think she read my confusion and certainly my frustration. "Ok you've been good. Stay there where you belong and you'll get a treat." She stood up over me and pulled off her shirt.

God she looked awesome in her bra- her tits jutting out above me and her nipples poking through. Instead of undoing her bra like I thought she would, she stepped out of her shorts, revealing a pair of pink cotton panties. I was transfixed by the sight and could even see that they were damp. "Never thought you'd see this did you. And you lost." She was smiling now. "And you know what they say- to the victor the spoils. Now jerk your cock for me the way you do at night thinking about me. I know you do. Don't you?" I was speechless and mortified and incredibly aroused. "Tell me you don't" she snickered. I felt myself blushing and looking away from her but I started to touch myself all the same. She sat back down and I looked at her feet, legs, and crotch and up to her tits and face. She was grinning at me. "Show me how you jerk off. " I was really stroking myself now. Beyond any kind of decency. I was so humiliated. She scooted forward on the couch and closed her legs around me, trapping my head between her knees. I was left staring at her crotch. I could hear her breathing a bit heavily now, and I could see that she was really getting turned on. "Like what you see?" I heard her say. "Yesss" I grunted. She grabbed my arms and held them over my head on her thighs. "That's good. 'Cause that's where losers like you belong. Now say it." Her foot came up and swung into my balls and cock, not once but repeatedly. Not too hard but enough to cause me to wince each time. "Say it" Her foot was more insistent. "That's where losers like me belong." Could it get any worse? "Again!" "That's where losers like me belong." "And where's that big boy?" Her foot was slapping into my cock. "Not quite so big now are you." Again her foot slapped my cock. "Tell me where?" "Is it on your knees in front of a superior girl? Hmmm?" Her foot slapped my cock again. "Ok On my knees naked in front of a superior girl." Her foot wouldn't let up. "Good. I thought so. That's what your little cock is for- for me to show you your place." Her foot was hitting my cock harder. "Now say 'Sue, please let me kiss your superior pantied pussy." I started to pull my arms away at this point but she held me firmly both with her knees and with her hands. She started to bend my fingers back. "You can't get away. You know you can't win. You already lost. All you can do is beg to kiss my superior panted pussy." She really nailed me with her foot this time and I was done. "Please. Sue. Let me kiss your superior...pantied... pussy." "Once more loser." "Please Sue. Let me kiss your superior pantied pussy. "She grabbed my hair and opening her legs slightly, pushed my face towards her crotch. "You may," she said. I did. Gently. Again and again. I kissed her pussy through her panties. I felt the dampness on my mouth, felt the cotton, and smelled her. Wow. I couldn't fathom that this was happening. That I was actually kissing her there. And she was making me do it. Not in a million years did I think this would ever have happened. Not this way. Wasn't she the one who was supposed to be on her knees giving me a blowjob. Not this.

What's more I was liking it but not liking it at all. And then I felt her start to lose it. She pushed my face into her pussy and held it there. Her underwear enveloped me. And then I lost it. I started to move my tongue and push at her with it and then she started coming. She kind of stifled a little shriek and then her whole body started shaking. It was wild. She came down slowly, releasing her hold on me and leaning back. I pulled my head away, thrilled and ashamed, still turned on and still humiliated. She looked at me and said, "jerk that cock like the pussy boy you are." I did and in a stroke or two came all over the place. We both just rested and then we noticed the time. "Holy shit. My parents will be home soon." We raced to clean up giggling together. "You better get outta here." she said. And kissing me said "remember, this doesn't change anything, now you just know what will happen whenever you lose to me at basketball.”

my head away, thrilled and ashamed, still turned on and still humiliated. She looked at me and said, "jerk that cock like the pussy boy you are." I did and in a stroke or two came all over the place. We both just rested and then we noticed the time. "Holy shit. My parents will be home soon." We raced to clean up giggling together. "You better get outta here." she said. And kissing me said "remember, this doesn't change anything, now you just know what will happen whenever you lose to me at basketball.”

2 comments:

  1. I LOVE LOVE LOVE female hoops players and their pretty feet and this story is great!!

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