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Disclaimer: I don't own anything. Harry Potter belongs to J.K. Rowling and I write this simply for fun, if anyone else enjoys it great! I make no profit from this.
This story is part of my Nymphadora’s Nymphos series. For info on any spells used in my stories, see the final chapter of Ginny’s Induction.
It was a surprisingly warm Monday afternoon for the middle of February. Jaime had just got home from a hard, yet fun, day's work for the main magazine she worked for. It focused primarily with girl on girl scenes, and a heavy amount of squirting and watersports.
Jaime dumped her things and jumped in the shower to wash off cum from several other girls, and the smell of urine from her hair. As she was finishing up, she heard a loud knock at the door and flew out of the shower, still wet all over in nothing but a towel.
She pulled open the door just in time, as Chloe was already walking back to her house. Chloe was the sweet girl from next door, whom she'd met several times since they moved here from America. Jaime was surprised at an American family moving next door, as she was American herself, so she made an effort to get to know them.
Chloe ran and almost skipped her way back up to Jaime's door, looking rather nervous and clocking Jaime wearing only a towel, as she clutched at something under her blazer. Chloe was very pretty, she was on the short side for her age, but had beautiful long, wavy blonde hair and piercing green eyes. She came from a wizarding family, but clearly went to a muggle school, based on her uniform bearing the mark of a local primary school. She had a large pink birthday badge pinned to her shirt, sticking out under her blazer with a big number 10 on it.
"Happy birthday, Chloe! I didn't know it was today", exclaimed Jaime.
"Thanks", said Chloe, smiling nervously.
"So, what's up?", asked Jaime.
"I wanted to ask you, about this", said Chloe, as she revealed what she was hiding under her school blazer. The latest issue of the very same porn magazine Jaime had just got back from working on, "It got delivered to us last week by mistake, and I...", Chloe was cut off abruptly, as Jaime reached out with both hands to grab the magazine, almost losing her towel in the process.
"Ahhh, have you looked at it?", Jaime asked impatiently, realising very quickly that she was on this issue's front cover, spread eagle and squirting several feet in the air. "You're much too young to be looking at these kinds of things!".
Before Chloe could say another word, Jaime threw the magazine inside and grabbed Chloe's arm. Barely holding her towel up with one hand whilst dragging her inside with the other. Realising it better to have this conversation in private, than in a towel on her doorstep in broad daylight.
The door slammed behind them, Jaime pulled Chloe into the living room, quickly shutting the curtains. Chloe stared up at Jaime, who was suddenly turning a deep shade of red.
"I... Um. It got delivered to us by mistake, and I was the first to find it. When I recognised you, I couldn't help myself", said Chloe, unsure of where to steer the increasingly awkward situation.
"You looked through it? Oh god, how much did you see, do your parents know you had this?", Jaime asked nervously.
"No, they have no idea. They're not even home right now, no one knows I'm here. I’ve read it, the whole magazine, several times", Chloe admitted, feeling rather smug for having done so.
"Oh god. Pleaseee, don't tell anyone. Especially your parents. You weren't supposed to see this. I could get in so much trouble!", pleaded Jaime, suddenly looking rather pale as she sat down.
"I won't, I promise. I haven't told anyone, I just wanted to talk to you about it all, I'm very interested to learn more", explained Chloe.
"No no no, you're far too young to be looking at this, you have to be seventeen before you can get these kinds of magazines".
"I know, but... I was curious, as I looked through the magazine. I never thought about being with other girls before, but with each page I looked at, I found myself getting more and more excited. I started playing with myself, like you did in your section, I even tried sucking my own toes. But I couldn't make myself squirt like you, and I don't really get the whole feet thing", explained Chloe rather confidently.
Jaime stared blankly, shocked at what was coming out of Chloe's mouth; completely unaware of what, if anything, she should say next.
"I was wondering, if maybe, you could… teach me", Chloe stuttered with the last few words. She looked down at the floor, staring at Jaime's fidgeting toes, unsure of how she would react to such a request.
"Uhhh, woah. No. I'm sorry Chloe. You're far too young, it wouldn't be right for me to teach you that now. I... Just, no. Sorry, I'll get us a drink", said a nervous, stuttering Jaime.
Jaime disappeared for a few moments into the kitchen, little did she know Chloe had been fully prepared for this situation and had been planning this all weekend.
Chloe quickly took off her school uniform and hid it. She sat back on the sofa, just as Jaime came back into the room with two glasses of something.
Two plastic tumblers bounced off the hard wooden floor, sending their contents in all directions. Jaime was startled by the sight of Chloe, sitting rather relaxed on her sofa. Wearing only her frilly white school socks and shoes. With some funny looking, themed underwear. She wasn't even wearing a bra, but Jaime quickly realised she was entirely flat chested, and that she probably didn't even own one yet.
"I really want you to teach me how to be like you", Chloe said rather seductively. "I promise I haven't told anyone about the magazine, but maybe I should tell my mom", Chloe said suggestively, full well trying to provoke a response in her favour. From the woman who was eighteen years her senior.
"Wow. You really know how to manipulate someone", Jaime said sort of half-heartedly, seeing straight through her attempt at blackmail and realising very quickly that she was going to have to do whatever she wanted.
"What is it exactly, that you want me to show you?", Jaime asked, keen to do as little as possible.
"I want to squirt. I've mastubrated before, but I had no idea we could squirt like that. I've been playing with myself all week. I get wet, it feels really good but I don't squirt like you. I'd like you to squirt on me, and teach me how to do it", Chloe explained rather excitedly.
"Really? You want me to squirt on you? Why do you want that?", Jaime asked.
"Well, I think you're beautiful, I want to see you naked, for real. I want to taste you", said Chloe, rather determinedly, and Jaime knew she only had one option.
She hesitated for a moment, as Chloe sat on the edge of her seat, sitting to attention and staring at Jaime. Jaime covered her eyes with one hand, as if that would make things better. Removing her towel with the other, dropping it to the floor.
Jaime peeked out between her fingers and couldn't help but smile when she saw Chloe's face. She was beaming, from cheek to cheek, with the happiest smile she'd ever seen, her hands clapping rapidly with excitement.
"Ok!", exclaimed Jaime as she straightened her towel out on the floor. "Lay on here", she instructed, as not to cover her sofa in her ejaculate.
"Wait", said Jaime, stopping Chloe briefly. "Don't want to get them dirty, your parents might get suspicious if your underwear smells of, well, of me".
Jaime knelt down in front of the short, demanding girl. Even on her knees she came up to Chloe's chin, suddenly Chloe lent in and gave Jaime a rather wet, long peck on the lips.
Chloe pulled back and wiped her lips in that funny way kids do sometimes, "I've never kissed a girl before. Apart from my mom", said Chloe, smiling.
Jaime shook her head and smiled at the irony of the situation. She’d only just had her first kiss, yet was about to experience a whole hell of a lot more than that.
Jaime grabbed the hem of her underwear and swiftly pulled them down. She glanced at Chloe and caught sight of her perfectly smooth slit between her legs, as it separated briefly when Chloe stepped out of her underwear.
She picked up the underwear and went to place it on the sofa, when she read a label on the inside of the waistband. Chloe Lutz, Year 6. It suddenly hit her, what she was about to be blackmailed into doing. When Chloe laid back on the towel and spread her legs for Jaime to see everything, and any doubt she had quickly evaporated.
Her feet waved in the air, the little black, buckled shoes and cute white socks with frilly edges passing under her nose.
"How about we start off a little slower, build up to squirting", asked Jaime. Chloe smiled and nodded.
Jaime took a hold of Chloe's feet as they floated through the air. She couldn't believe how small they were, being so used to playing with other girls feet her own age, it was a huge change to what she was used to.
Jaime set them down on the floor, fiddling with the buckles on each shoe as she tugged at the heels and threw them to one side. Chloe’s feet felt warm, almost moist to the touch. Probably because this was the first time she’d taken her shoes off since putting them on for school this morning.
Chloe’s foot flew into the air, as Jaime quickly grabbed at her heel and got control of the warm, socked foot. Jaime grinned and looked past her toes to Chloe, with a still disbelieving look on her face. Her attention returning to Chloe’s foot, and hesitating no further, pressing her nose softly up against the base of her toes and inhaling.
Jaime massaged the arch of Chloe’s foot with her thumb. Encompassing several of her warm covered toes in her mouth, as they flexed and jerked a little at the slightly ticklish sensations. Jaime worked along the tiny toes, sucking at them in one long line, inhaling her scent and tasting the sweat of the day on them.
Chloe grinned as Jaime finally peeled her sock away, she grabbed the hem and pulled it down far enough to reveal her arch. Jaime pushed her face against the sole of Chloe's foot, her nose brushing against the white cotton socks, her lips pressed against the soft, warm, immaculately smooth skin of her arch.
Jaime immediately got a reaction, feeling Chloe's impossibly tiny toes scrunch up and brush her nose through the damp sock. Jaime softly plied her arch with kisses, teasing it gently with her tongue and lapping at her heel.
Chloe began to play with herself. Jaime noticed just a few inches away as Chloe pulled at her lips and pushed a finger inside her virgin hole. Jaime noticed her inexperience, as she gingerly played with herself, hardly pushing her little fingers all the way in.
Jaime bit down ever so lightly on her toes, playfully removing her sock with her teeth.
"I think, I understand now", Chloe muttered under laboured breath, Jaime thought in relation to playing with feet properly.
Jaime smiled, effortlessly encompassing each of Chloe's toes in her mouth. She felt the base of each toe press against her tongue in response to her warm, wet embrace. Jaime had never felt toes so delightfully smooth against her tongue in her entire career, or sex life. She suddenly hoped it would become a very regular thing, even if they ended up doing nothing else.
Jaime spent several long, enjoyable minutes with Chloe's five tiny delectable toes. Exploring each one with detail, even the gaps in between, as Chloe caressed Jaime’s cheek with her other foot, the soft white sock rubbing gently against her skin.
Jaime finally stopped, eliciting a little whine from Chloe, who had clearly developed a love for feet play rather quickly. Jaime smiled as she guided her foot down and positioned it between her legs. Chloe looked a little puzzled, but soon grinned from ear to ear; giggling like a mad person, as she felt her toes become enveloped in the warm, comforting and wet surroundings of Jaime's vagina.
Jaime pushed her toes in with ease, Chloe's tiny feet were no trouble for Jaime, so much so that she could probably accommodate both at the same time. Chloe giggled as she felt the wet, warm sensation covering her toes. Jaime lowered herself down, taking the entire foot up to her heel, inside her.
Chloe propped herself up on her elbows, staring down at her foot which had magically disappeared inside Jaime, her mouth wide open with shock.
"That's awesome!", Chloe exclaimed, as she wiggled all five of her toes inside Jaime at once.
Jaime leant forward, placing her hands either side of Chloe, her face hovering just over her flat tummy, "Us girls have to get creative. Without a man, we have to find other things to put in here”, Jaime said, grinning. “Push your heel hard to the floor, hold it there".
Chloe happily did as she was told, and felt Jaime start to slowly rise up, then back down again. Sliding up and down the length of her foot. Chloe felt the pull against her foot as Jaime did so, her tight grasp around it, pulling with each rise.
Jaime got faster each time, feeling Chloe's toes scraping against her vagina with every movement. Jaime moaned out in ecstasy as she thrusted harder and faster against Chloe's foot. Several loud, fast moments passed as Jaime screamed and moaned out. Chloe quickly got her first experience of squirting. Jaime lifted off of Chloe's toes, just as the first squirt hit them. Jaime fell backwards and frantically rubbed herself, yielding several hot squirts over Chloe's feet and legs, a little splashing her tummy too.
Chloe bolted up, just in time to see the last remnants of cum dribbling out of Jaime, and at the same time there was a loud knock at the door.
Jaime lay on the floor shaking for a moment, only realising someone was at the door with a second loud knock.
"Shh, stay there", Jaime said, pressing her finger to her lip.
Jaime crawled the first few feet across the floor, struggling to pull herself up against the sofa. Drops of cum dribbling out of her vagina, sliding down her thighs, as she stumbled to the door and pulled it open a crack.
"Hi Jaime, it's Trevor, Chloe's brother", Jaime heard this and immediately swung open the door, forgetting she was naked and dripping with her own juices.
"Oh hi, sorry, I was just getting out of the shower". Jaime was used to being naked, often answering the door completely starkers, she hadn't given it any thought.
"Uhhh, wow. Hi, yeah... I was just wondering if you'd seen Chloe. It's uhh, her birthday today, and we've got a party waiting at home. She's not back from school yet", Trevor said, just about mumbling the words out as he stared at Jaime, not knowing where to look.
"Chloe, your little sister? No, sorry, I haven't seen her", Jaime said a little nervously, but convincingly enough, seeing as she had no reason to be here.
"Oh. Ok, thanks", Trevor stared at Jaime, his head moving to get a final look, as Jaime closed the door on him.
Jaime peeked through a curtain, watching to make sure he went back home.
"Chloe, your brother was just here looking for you, your friends and family are waiting at your house. They've planned you a party", Jaime said loudly as she made her way into the living room.
She found Chloe lapping at her own toes, sucking off every last drop of Jaime's ejaculate. Jaime couldn't help but smile.
"Did you hear me", Jaime said, reaffirming the seriousness of the situation, "You've got to go! Don't tell anyone you were here!".
Chloe let her wet foot slap to the floor, as she stared up at Jaime with a disappointed look on her face, “But you taste so good, I love it! I want more! This is a much better birthday party, I don't want cake I want you!”, exclaimed Chloe, rather demandingly in a childish way.
"I'm sorry Chloe, but your family is looking for you, if they found you here like this, we'd both be in so much trouble. We can't do this again!", Jaime exclaimed, the reality of what had happened setting in.
But the worst thing happened, short of Chloe's parents bursting through the door and finding them. Tears started streaming down Chloe's face, as Jaime told her they couldn't do this again.
“Oh god, please don't cry”, Jaime said, grabbing Chloe's spare sock and immediately drying her eyes with it.
“Maybe. But I have to think about it. You need to go now though, everyone's looking for you”, Jaime exclaimed, trying to calm her down as she mopped up a surprising amount of tears with the lone sock.
Jaime leant in and gave Chloe the biggest, most passionate kiss of her young life. She barely moved her lips, as Jaime's enveloped hers. Sucking at her top lip and feeling her teeth brush against her own lips. Jaime briefly slipped a hand between Chloe's open legs, finding her tiny opening, and teasing it gently with her fingers. Trying to make Chloe happy again and stop the crying.
Jaime finally pulled away. Their lips sodden with saliva, as she looked back at a happy Chloe once again. A grin streaming across her face, with the last remnants of tears around her slightly reddened eyes.
She removed her finger last, Chloe watching as she raised it to her lips and sucked and what little wetness there was.
Jaime quickly grabbed Chloe's sock, drying her eyes once more and wiping her lips. She mopped up the splatters of cum on her legs and tummy, that she hadn’t managed to eat yet. Jaime quickly pulled it over her bare foot, the tip of it stuck to her like she'd just got out of the shower, wet patches showing through the sock as she grabbed her underwear.
"Quick, get up. Go get your clothes! Don't take your shoes off for a while, your sock needs to dry", instructed Jaime.
Chloe came back with a bundle of clothes and dumped them on the sofa. Jaime grabbed the towel she'd been using and rubbed it all over Chloe's body. Trying to get any splashes of cum she might've missed. Jaime held out her underwear and Chloe stepped into them. As Jaime pulled them up, the crotch stuck to her in the same fashion as her sock.
Chloe quickly pulled on her shirt and blazer, while Jaime helped her on with her skirt.
"Please Jaime, I so want to do this again. I could come round tomorrow after school", exclaimed Chloe, as she pulled her long blonde hair out of her top.
"No Chloe, I need to think, I'm sorry sweetie. We shouldn't have done this at all. Please keep it to yourself! You mustn’t tell anyone!", exclaimed Jaime, as she forced Chloe out a window on the other side of her house.
Jaime watched through a crack in the curtain, as Chloe walked up to her front door. Her mother came out with open arms, wrapping them around her not so innocent little girl, and kissing her on the lips. Jaime prayed that she didn't taste or smell anything odd, Chloe had been making out with Jaime only minutes before. Not to mention the vast amount of cum she ate from her own toes.
Jaime walked back to her living room, staring at the spot on the floor where the towel lay, all messed up and slightly wet at one end. Jaime sat down and just stared at it for the best part of an hour. She heard a huge crowd shouting happy birthday from the house next door.
Jaime had trouble sleeping that night, she tossed and turned, thinking of nothing but Chloe all day and night. Hoping to god that Chloe kept it to herself, and didn't come begging for more.
The morning finally came, Jaime had nowhere to be that day, and she spent it drinking strong coffee and trying to turn her mind to other things. The day went passed so slowly, she still couldn't shake Chloe from the front of her mind.
Around three thirty there was a knock at the door. Jaime stood up, then hesitated when she realised the time. She crept quietly to the door and looked through the peep-hole to see who it was. She could just about see the top of Chloe's blonde hair, waiting patiently by the door.