I'd like to tell you about a true experience. For as long as I can remember I liked feet. Moreover I liked smelly feet. As many of my fellow foot-fetishist I has great difficulties in satisfying my urge. I can now say with great joy that i have finally met "the girl of my dreams". I had to wait 25 years for that.
Up until yesterday I'd always had girlfriends with pretty faces, pretty feet but feet that didn't have any scent whatsoever. My last gf in particular had beautiful feet with very high arches. She was little bit ticklish so I didn't get my way with her feet as much as I would had wanted; she never understood nor embraced my fetish. Nevertheless i enjoyed our year together.
Two months after we broke up I started looking again. Frankly I didn't know where to start...it's hard to meet good-looking, athletic single and down-to-earth women. After much consideration I enrolled in pilates class - 15 barefoot girls and only 3 guys. As you might imagine, this is treasure trove for any foot lover. Two months passed - in that time I casually got to know every girl in class. But a special someone caught my eye. She was about 5in6, with wide 8-9 feet, blond hair and green eyes - not a knockout but certainly above average. Unfortunately I never got the chance to be close to her during class and was therefore unable to check her feet more thoroughly. Until one month ago. I came early and started to make conversation. We talked about everything and instantly hit it off. During that class I was behind her, so I could make closer observation of her feet, soles and wrinkles. Suddenly something strange and funky hit me. When we all laid down I started to smell something. I rolled my eyes in disgust as I was certain the stench had come from a guy next to my-to-be-gf. After we had finished I decided to invite her to dinner. She said yes and I was happy!
We went to an Italian restaurant and ordered some standard food. After we had finished she and I covered all standard dating topics of conversation she mentioned her feet.
I couldn't believe my ears. "Is this really happening?" I thought. She said that she liked her feet, that she saw them as wonderful tools for doing a great variety of things. I wanted to ask her what variety of things she had in mind,...but I didn't. In that instant she put her feet in my lap - she wore pumps and nylon socks. The familiar odor that entered my nostrils in the class emerged again. Again i was dumbstruck. I just couldn't believe it that the smell i smelled in pilates class was really her smell and not some guy's.
A few more days of dating passed and three days ago we made love for the first time. It was heaven. On top of everything she knows what her feet are for - and they ARE smellllly. I wolud describe it as a mixture of some cheese and dried apples.
Being together for a month and some days I had lots of experience with her feet and only a couple of times they weren't smelly (right out of the shower) - but even then some sort of odor remained - greater I can say than odor accumulated during the day of my previous gfs.
Last night was the best sexual experience of my entire life. After work she came to my place; we had a drink and went to see her friend. After that we all went to the movies. All I was thinking was how her feet must smell after being in closed boots whole day. I couldn't wait to get home. Only we weren't going home that soon. We went to a club where we danced for couple of hours and returned home at about 1:30am. When she unzipped her boots I was standing about 8 ft form her. A powerful scent hit me - I got hard right away. Apparently she noticed the smell (for the first time) and said she needs to take the shower before we go to bed. "This is your chance now" I thought. "Please don't" I mustered, "We'll shower together after I give you a foot rub. She insisted on showering first again but I finally persuaded her when I showed her my John Thomas. We made love and I had her toes in my nose, my tongue all aver her soles and she moaned the whole time.
I don't know - I think I'm in love for the first time.
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Reaqlly happy for you dude , i for one can't stand a womans foot that stinks at all, but can understand the appreciation anyhow. My word, i hate that word fetish! Just cos i like having sexy toes in my mouth does not make me some weirdo, ughhhhhh i really hate that word, cos it conjures up weird thoughts in peoples minds Posts: 123 | Registered: Mar 2005
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Congrats man its rare that you meet the girl of your dreams... No matter what other people may think you have the perfect girl because she makes you happy and never get caught up with words like weirdo or fetish, as for me I like a little scent, if being a weirdo makes me happy as long as its harmless I am all for it we are consenting adults!
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Funny story. I haven't thought about doing pilates, but I have seriously considered doing yoga. Hmmm. We'll see how that works out whenever I get the time to do it!
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I'd like to tell you about a true experience. For as long as I can remember I liked feet. Moreover I liked smelly feet. As many of my fellow foot-fetishist I has great difficulties in satisfying my urge. I can now say with great joy that i have finally met "the girl of my dreams". I had to wait 25 years for that.
Up until yesterday I'd always had girlfriends with pretty faces, pretty feet but feet that didn't have any scent whatsoever. My last gf in particular had beautiful feet with very high arches. She was little bit ticklish so I didn't get my way with her feet as much as I would had wanted; she never understood nor embraced my fetish. Nevertheless i enjoyed our year together.
Two months after we broke up I started looking again. Frankly I didn't know where to start...it's hard to meet good-looking, athletic single and down-to-earth women. After much consideration I enrolled in pilates class - 15 barefoot girls and only 3 guys. As you might imagine, this is treasure trove for any foot lover. Two months passed - in that time I casually got to know every girl in class. But a special someone caught my eye. She was about 5in6, with wide 8-9 feet, blond hair and green eyes - not a knockout but certainly above average. Unfortunately I never got the chance to be close to her during class and was therefore unable to check her feet more thoroughly. Until one month ago. I came early and started to make conversation. We talked about everything and instantly hit it off. During that class I was behind her, so I could make closer observation of her feet, soles and wrinkles. Suddenly something strange and funky hit me. When we all laid down I started to smell something. I rolled my eyes in disgust as I was certain the stench had come from a guy next to my-to-be-gf. After we had finished I decided to invite her to dinner. She said yes and I was happy!
We went to an Italian restaurant and ordered some standard food. After we had finished she and I covered all standard dating topics of conversation she mentioned her feet.
I couldn't believe my ears. "Is this really happening?" I thought. She said that she liked her feet, that she saw them as wonderful tools for doing a great variety of things. I wanted to ask her what variety of things she had in mind,...but I didn't. In that instant she put her feet in my lap - she wore pumps and nylon socks. The familiar odor that entered my nostrils in the class emerged again. Again i was dumbstruck. I just couldn't believe it that the smell i smelled in pilates class was really her smell and not some guy's.
A few more days of dating passed and three days ago we made love for the first time. It was heaven. On top of everything she knows what her feet are for - and they ARE smellllly. I wolud describe it as a mixture of some cheese and dried apples.
Being together for a month and some days I had lots of experience with her feet and only a couple of times they weren't smelly (right out of the shower) - but even then some sort of odor remained - greater I can say than odor accumulated during the day of my previous gfs.
Last night was the best sexual experience of my entire life. After work she came to my place; we had a drink and went to see her friend. After that we all went to the movies. All I was thinking was how her feet must smell after being in closed boots whole day. I couldn't wait to get home. Only we weren't going home that soon. We went to a club where we danced for couple of hours and returned home at about 1:30am. When she unzipped her boots I was standing about 8 ft form her. A powerful scent hit me - I got hard right away. Apparently she noticed the smell (for the first time) and said she needs to take the shower before we go to bed. "This is your chance now" I thought. "Please don't" I mustered, "We'll shower together after I give you a foot rub. She insisted on showering first again but I finally persuaded her when I showed her my John Thomas. We made love and I had her toes in my nose, my tongue all aver her soles and she moaned the whole time.
I don't know - I think I'm in love for the first time.
Hmmm, it's like I heard this story somewhere before. Pics of her feet & toes, or the whole thing never happened. If true, then congrats bro.
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I like the smell angle, but I wonder where my threshold is... I like some smell, but I'm not sure even I would like feet that "stink"... and from across a room?
But I'm glad you are happy, dude. Rock on!
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