Greetings! Thanks for visiting my blog. I decided to start this blog so I can share some erotic foot fetish stories I’ve written. I hope you like them! Here is the first:
Finally I was going to be able put my lips around those sweet toes. She’s been coming into my store weekly for a month now. Her perfect feet were the first thing that caught my eye. That’s probably because my eyes are drawn to the sound of anything that suggests a visible bare foot, and her light beige heeled sandals alerted me as they smacked her heels with alternating steps. These were a pair of feet to behold if there ever were one. Her petite, perfectly formed, perfectly pedicured feet were so delectable, any man, fetishist or not, would be happy to kiss them. As my eyes examined the rest of her I was not disappointed; gorgeous lightly tanned, smooth, fit legs were visible up to the knee, where her skirt forced my imagination to do the rest (for the moment). What a cute little tight bum! I drifted into a daydream where I was behind her, placing my hand on the inside of her thigh, running it up her cheeks, lightly stroking her spine on the small of her back, giving her goose bumps— my fantasy was interrupted as she turned around and I could see her face. She wasn’t supermodel hot, but as pretty as real girls come. She had dark blonde hair that hung down to her perky chest. Her nose and chin were slightly pointy, but not at all unappealing. Hell, with feet like hers, I didn’t much care what her face looked like. But she was blessed with heavenly feet to support the rest of her, which was also angelic. I couldn’t stop myself from stealing glances, trying to do so with my peripheral, but unable to keep myself from the pleasures of a direct stare, which I didn’t mind doing when she wasn’t facing me. I savoured every angle I could view them from. I still have the images in my head.
These staring sessions continued every time I was graced with her presence, to the detriment of my attention to other customers. Always the same sandals and same French pedicure. Same basic outfit, one skirt or another, with a light coloured short-sleeved shirt.
This time I decided I’d done enough looking. It was time to get her attention. It was early afternoon when she came in and there wasn’t another soul in the store. I asked her if I could help her find anything. Her eyes met mine and we shared a moment smiling at each other. She thanked me and said she was just looking. I made small talk about the events going on in town. There’d been a charity run recently and she said she had partaken. The route went right by the shop window. I wish I’d known and seen her. If only I could have enjoyed her naked sweaty body after she’d done the run — give her a full body massage to help her relax and finish her off with a body quivering orgasm to put her in a state of ecstasy… I missed out on that, but I’d have another chance.
“Do you like to do any other types of exercise?” I asked.
“Oh yeah. I love exercising. Especially hiking and swimming.” She answered. Excellent, I thought. I like hiking and swimming means beautiful bare feet. I asked her about the hiking, where she goes and so on. I could tell by the way she was looking at me and the way she was laughing at any lame thing I said that she was interested. We made plans to go hiking together, to show each other our favourite routes.
I wanted to have her experience something new and exciting so I took her to one of my favourite hikes first. It’s not well known and the lack of many hikers means you’re more likely to get a glimpse at some of the local fauna. As we hiked we flirted and got to know one another. She came wearing hiking boots, beige shorts and a white t-shirt. It was a fantastic day, but it was hot out. After two and a half hours of hiking we reached a summit with a great view where I decided we’d stop for lunch. When she sat down and took off her pack she commented on the heat and was pulling at the neck of her shirt for some airflow.
“Take off your boots, your feet will help let out the heat from the rest of your body.” I suggested.
“Yeah, my feet could use some air.” She agreed.
As I unpacked the food I had brought I was glancing occasionally over at her, watching her unlace her boots, take them off, and then remove her socks. What a sight. I couldn’t wait to get close and maybe get a little whiff of her sweaty feet. We sat together, ate and joked and her bare feet were there right in front of me on the grass. I couldn’t smell them but I certainly enjoyed looking. In the grass they looked especially beautiful. Her French pedicure was still visible, but it was obvious that it hadn’t been done for a few days. She started rubbing one of her feet while we were talking.
“Are you sore?” I asked.
“No not really. It just feels good and I want to avoid them hurting later.” She answered. I was even more turned on now.
“That makes sense. I’m told I’m pretty good with my hands. Would you like me to give you a little massage?” I asked, doing my best to hide my excitement.
“I’m not going to turn down a foot rub!” She said as she extended a beautiful foot to me. She lay down now as I kneeled before her. I took her foot in my hands and gently caressed it all over. Then I rotated her toes one at a time in little circles. I spent some time firmly rubbing her arches, followed by the ball of her foot, then her heel, then the points where her toes join her foot. She was smiling and clearly enjoying herself. “Mmmm, that feels so nice.” I smiled at her and said “Good”. As I started on the space between her ankle and her heel with my thumb and index finger, her face flushed “Wow. I can feel that in my knees and the pit of my stomach.” I knew she was feeling it elsewhere too. I brought her foot to my mouth and gently kissed the ball of her foot and she giggled. I got a faint smell of sweat. I wanted to run my tongue all over her foot right then, followed by other parts of her, but I thought I should build her up a bit more and at least give the other foot equal treatment.
I gave the other foot the same routine and she continued to smile and make little noises making her pleasure known. But this time, I held the kiss upon the ball of her foot a little longer. Then I kissed each toe. Then I took her big toe in my mouth and she gasped, a bit surprised, but she quickly gave in to the delight she was feeling. I could do anything I wanted with her now and I knew it. Her toes were so sexy and felt so good in my mouth. They were slightly salty. I sucked each toe, one at a time, running my tongue between them as I switched from one to the other. I noticed her hands moving around her crouch as I was doing this, but not quite touching her lady parts. I leaned forward and undid the buttons of her shorts. “Don’t be shy.” I said and took one of her hands and put a couple of fingers in my mouth to lube them for her. She took the cue and put her hand down her light pink panties as I continued to work her feet. I could hear as her fingers worked inside her wet pussy. The sloshing sound was music to my ears. I was fully hard now. I licked her feet like an animal, running my tongue from heel to toes and rubbing her feet on my face, placing random kisses.
I put her legs straight up in the air and removed her shorts. As I did this, she took off her top and bra. Rock hard nipples greeted me, both pierced with barbells. I knelt at her side, putting one hand to work on her wet slit and the other fondling her breast while our tongues wrestled. She was rubbing my dick through my shorts. It wasn’t long before she took out my cock and started sucking me. I kept fingering her pussy and I pulled up a foot to enjoy while her mouth was busy engulfing my cock. Her mouth was so hot and it seemed like she appreciated sucking my cock like I appreciated sucking her toes. I had to get inside her. I took off the rest of my clothes while she played with herself. She could reach her nipples to her mouth and seemed to enjoy sucking them quite hard as she diddled her clit. I gave her pussy some tongue work before the sex. My tongue moved easily into her sopping wet hole and she pushed my head towards her and bucked her hips, wanting my tongue deep inside her. I teasingly pulled her labia with my lips and ran my tongue up them to her clit. She was in ecstasy. I could tell she was close. I gave her clit a brief kiss and then slid my penis into her hot pussy. It went in so easily and felt so good. Everything felt perfect. We kissed as we made love.
“Kiss my feet.” She whispered to me. I knelt in front of her, staying close enough to remain inside her. She put her feet in front of my face and I put my mouth and tongue to work as he humped each other vigorously. I gently bit her big toe before sucking on it, still thrusting away. As my tongue ran across her toes her breathing quickened and moans got louder. Her excitement was too much. I was going to cum and I was hoping she would to. I started moaning louder to let her know, and she did the same. I came hard and she did too. I kissed her arches, then her lips and her neck. We lay together and caught our breath, both feeling amazing.
We were sweaty and glowing for the rest of our hike. The fun continued afterwards when we went back to her place. And we enjoyed many hikes together after that.
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