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I get to smell my wife's stinky work shoes,I've smelled other women's shoes too,I'll do it every chance I get,so far I havent been lucky to smell some kind of odor lingering around,Damn! that makes me mad especially when you gotta take a risk getting close to the shoes sneaking around trying not to get caught LOL,then you get em up to your face sniff em hard and nothings there,that really sucks.
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I haven't really 'sniffed' any shoes .... but I love to be 'sneaky' & try to 'borrow' shoes to cum in whenever I get the chance.
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Gail was this really hot redhead that I was at uni with. I lusted after her for months – unfortunately she was a wacky Christian – which meant no fun no matter how much you wooed her . Believe me I tried. I couldn’t believe that a Christian holy roller could wear shoes like the ones Gail wore! More than that she had her toes painted blue or silver or black or red. Being a redhead all of these colors stood out against her pale toes. Gail’s shoes were just amazing , first of all she had dozens of pairs – everything from frumpy trainers to platform spikes. My favourite pair however were a pair of solid black boots which exposed both her heels and her toes ! They were totally porno footwear for any foot fetishist. After many hours chatting to Gail (and a few minutes kissing her) I got invited back to her apartment. Once inside the door in I could see that everything I had head about gorgeous Gail was true – instead of the usual posters there were weird religious tracts and one huge poster of Jesus. Weirdly, Gail didn’t seem to have any objection to alcohol – in fact she was pretty drunk. After making some tea Gail sat down beside me and we kissed for a while , after a bit I said that I wanted to kiss her feet. Gail freaked out completely and said that was sick. She didn’t actually start quoting the bible at me but close enough ! I had been stroking & tickling her bare feet while we were kissing which she seemed to like so I was confused! Anyhow Gail got very pissed off and went to her bedroom to be “alone” – clearly I was meant to leave – fine. I was in that sort of bold mood which you get after drinking and I thought to myself – I’m taking a souvenir with me. Over by her stereo were a pair of wooden mules with tan leather straps, I grabbed them and stuffed them inside my jacket – I quickly left. Once I got home I took out Gails mules sniffing & licking her toe prints and sucking the leather tops, there was a strange mayonaisey taste to the soles but the toes were good and cheesy , finally I forced my throbbing cock into her mule and sprayed baby batter all over it. It felt good. Gail never quizzed me about her shoes – and after a while we became friends again – she foolishly allowed me to use her bath room which mean that I got to sniff her hose – she only started wearing these in her final year at uni when she got a job in a call centre. They smelled like toasted cheese sandwiches. Posts: 1751 | Registered: Aug 2002
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I used to visit a therapy center when I was recovering from a back operation. Part of my therapy involved back massage, and I would be led into a darkened room where I was to remove my outer clothes and lie under a sheet, waiting for the massage therapist to return. She was a cute brunette in her 20's, with nice size 7 feet... and a habit of leaving her shoes in the massage room. The first time I realized they were there, I felt a real rush... picked them up, slid my fingers inside, and took a deep breath. The scent was intoxicating. Had I been lying on my back instead of my stomach, the sheet I was covered with would have been a tent. After that, I enjoyed many happy moments during my apointments, but never had sufficient time or courage to do more than savor a few inhalations and the feel of her shoes in my hands. Unfortunately, my back got better and my weekly rendezvous with her shoes came to an end.
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Flicker, had the same happen to me when I was having therapy on my knee .... except I would also cum in one of her shoes ..... to cover up what I did , I made it look like the gel for the ultra sound machine fell into her shoe
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My friends younger sister has the most beautiful feet, and i also know she has a foot fetish but wont say anything, anyway i ended up having to stay at their place one night. I had to take a piss earrrrly in the monring and when i got into the bath room i saw the socks she had been wearing all day, i had to sniff them and i did, till i busted a nut everywhere, not quit shoes, but same difference. Ill never forget that smell...
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i have this older female friend who always takes her shoes off when she comes over here. she knows about my fetish, but always fears her feet and shoes stink, but i sniff anyways. they have a light smell usually. she did just get some new converse, so i haven't had a chance to sniff those ones yet, but soon i hope. though i don't think converse really have a smell all that much.
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thats the kinda stuff I like to read when people put those details in there,the smells,the taste.thats some good shit man ![[Cheers]](graemlins/cheers.gif)
