Chapter 3
Indeed it was Ron's turn, and Harry had rather sheepishly tickled and toyed with Ron's feet until the boy cummed in his own hand. It didn't take either of the twelve year olds long to orgasm especially with the added bonus of having somebody else involved for the first time. Neither of them also thought that the first time they'd sexually experiment with another person that person would be a boy. In order to cover up from the awkwardness and embarrassment, they knew they'd need to get Hermione involved now. They were sure she wouldn't mock them for doing same-sex experiments as she had been involved from the offset surrounding the whole conversation. Whilst she may allow herself to be tickled, for the sake of experience, they doubted she'd want to witness them orgasming.
“So yeah... we both had a turn.” Harry finished explaining the previous days events to Hermione, who's eyes were wide and cheeks were red. “You.... you actually shared an o-orgasm? Through tickling?” she spoke with surprise that made Harry question whether she'd really want to be involved any further. “It's not like we've not had them before!” Ron defended himself also wanting her to know he wasn't shy of experience. “I'm sure. Well, I suppose, for the sake of education, I'd have to have my turn as well.” She stated, looking down at her book to hide the fact she was blushing tremendously. Ron and Harry grinned and felt arousal build up within themselves. “Great! Well, that is, great that we can help you learn!” Harry exclaimed trying to play down his excitement. “Let's do it now!” Ron blurted out and Hermione rolled her eyes. “Typical boys. You can't wait, can you?” Hermione scoffed then added a slight giggle.
They went to the same bathroom where Harry and Ron had first experimented with themselves. Hermione sat on the toilet with Harry and Ron kneeling before her. Hermione reached down and removed each of her shiny black shoes, revealing her tiny feet clothed only in her school tights. Harry and Ron felt themselves stir just from seeing her clothed feet and the pair licked their lips as Hermione shimmied out of her tights, revealing her petite bare feet. “I don't think I'll enjoy this as much as you two will...” she said stubbornly as she raised a foot to each of them. They took her heel in their hand and used their other to apply pressure to her soles, their fingers touching places no other soul had touched. Fingers moving her toes up and down and massaging the pressure points. Hermione immediately struggled to to hide that she was enjoying it, having her two best friends servicing her did wonders for her pride.
After a few minutes of delicate touching, the boys began to use the tips of their fingers on her soles, lightly raking across the sensitive surface. This made Hermione fidget, giggle, and even a few soft moans slipped out which embarrassed her but encouraged the boys. “Nice, isn't it?” Ron asked with affection he had never really shown before. Hermione bit her lip and nodded and Ron became erect so fast he thought he might pass out. Hermione felt a dampness too, unable to explain why having her feet touched and tickled would spark such a reaction despite having read about fetishes. But surely not everyone could have such a fetish? Was it just coincidence that the three of them enjoyed feet so much? As Harry began tickling faster, she brushed the thought aside. It didn't matter right now, there was no use trying to justify it. She was sexually aroused by being tickled. She then removed her jumper as she felt herself getting hot.
“Can... can I kiss your feet, Hermione?” Harry asked with a whisper, not looking at his friend, but staring at her small toes. Hermione hesitated for a moment but then spoke. “Yes, alright. Both of you kiss them, please.” she said and felt her heart racing. Harry and Ron both raised her feet to their mouths and kissed the tips of her toes once. Then, unable to control themselves, they began essentially making out with her toes. Their tongues went between each toe and lapped up and down them. “Goodness!” Hermione exhaled and unbuttoned her top three buttons on her shirt. Her knickers were soaked now and it was beginning to become difficult to avoid touching her clit, but she was so lost in the thrill of the moment almost nothing else mattered. The boys were devouring her tiny feet now, licking the sides and rolling their tongues onto her soles which was definitely her favourite spot. “I think she really likes it, mate..” Ron said with a wink to Harry.
Hermione shot him a glare but when Ron's mouth returned and took all of her toes at once, she thrashed her head back and whined. Harry had reached into his trousers and was rubbing his small dick through his pants. Noticing this, Ron then did the same, and the boys pleasured themselves whilst soaking Hermione's feet with saliva before slurping it back up. At times it did tickle, but it was really the pleasure of having sensitive areas bathed in attention which she enjoyed the most. She'd close her toes so her soles scrunched up which the boys then licked between the creases. Hermione then found her hand trail down between the hem of her skirt and land on her damp knickers. She applied some pressure to the soft mount of her pre-teen pussy, enjoyed it for a moment before stopping. She looked down at her two friends.
“Uh... I... I'm sorry, you two... I think that's... I think it might be time to...” she began, stuttering on her words as the pleasure had made her light headed. Ron saw where her hand had gone and smiled. “It's alright, Hermione. Harry and I did, when we were being touched. Go ahead.” He said trying to comfort her. “You're safe with us.” Harry said softly, licking his wet lips. “Oh, goodness, no. It's not that I don't want to... I just think that might be my limit today...” she removed her hands from her knickers and gave an apologetic smile to her friends. Ron and Harry were disappointed but they could understand. Girls were different to boys and these things had to be handled properly. “Well, alright then.” Ron sulked a little. “I'm just not ready to do that sort of thing, being watched...” she said and Harry smiled softly at her. “But you did like the feet tickling and licking?” He asked and she nodded at him shyly. “Good enough for me. Whenever you want us to do it again, we'll be ready.” He said, lowering her feet to the ground.
Ron passed her tights back up to her and stood up, pushing his erection down. Harry then stood up and Hermione noticed both boys had bulges in their trousers and giggled. “I'm going upstairs, to masturbate now.” she told them with a cheeky smile making the boys blush. “And I'll be thinking about you both, and what you did to my feet. Now, I'll see you both later.” and whilst slipping her jumper back over her head, she left the stall and strolled away confidently. She quite liked getting them worked up like that. Harry and Ron immediately dropped their trousers and began wanking. “God that was so... so amazing...” Harry moaned as he could still taste Hermione's sweet feet on his lips. “You're telling me... Ah, gonna finish quickly, mate.” he felt his orgasm brewing. “Me too!” Harry groaned and they both stood side by side, their bare thighs touching. “Now!” Ron bellowed out and thrust his hips forward, cum bubbling from his tip. “Argh god!” Harry followed as his cum also poured out slowly. Breathless, they stood side by side, small cocks softening, licking cum from their own hands.