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We all know that there's much more to this fetish and our attraction than just feet alone.
Have you ever looked back at a girl whos toes you got to suck or smell or something and gone "Wow, I don't know how I did it but I got em." Post your most unlikely foot session.
Was it the really popular girl in high school? Someone who you just think hated you or something? Post about your favorite notch in your belt (Don't mean that at all in a sexist way. Ladies please chime in too) here on this thread.
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Years ago I was with a group of friends, and they were briefly discussing sexual fetishes. One particular girl mentioned foot fetish/foot porn and how she thought it was disgusting and foul.
Funnily enough I began dating this chick shortly after, and it wasn't long before she was giving me footjobs! To be fair I didn't get heaps of them, but still got some!
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Last year I think. Was sitting at the bus stop. Saw this chick with SURREAL sexy toes. We look at eachother time to time, you know the drill..
Just so happends that we get off the same bus stop. I glance back and she's waving at a distance to me.
I play the scenario over and over in my head the following week at work. How I get to have my way with her feet. Im so pissed I did'nt ask her out.
Well a week goes by, and there she's sitting again at the bus stop. Man, it was gloooorious. But.. The bitch was crazy, you can read all about it in my thread, pics provided..
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I've know the love of my life for many years but we had never ventured into any sort of intimate relationship due to the fact we were both dating mutual friends. She was perfect, perfect feet, perfect body, just. . . perfect. Not to mention her and her roommate would always get all slutted up to go to the bar and make the boys drool.
Now we both lived in the same apartment complex and would hang out at each others' pads quite often as we were all close friends from the college days, and I had started to seize every opportunity to get my hands on her freshly worn heels after they'd come home from dancing at the bars. If you can imagine two hot roommates, who'd been dancing all evening, coming home and peeling off their heels and just letting them in a pile in the bathroom. . . not hard to imagine my next move. . .
So night after night, I'd be hanging with the boys back at the apartment, the girls would come home, leave their sweaty heels in the bathroom and promptly pass out. Cue my entrance to the bathroom and the nightly jerk festival. I unloaded so much cum into those heels it's a wonder they didn't glue themselves to their feet. It's quite embarrassing really, once I even took a pair home and dumped 5 or 6 loads in them before returning them.
Fast forward a few months and both my future love and I found ourselves fresh out of our respective long term relationships for unrelated reasons. I had been open in the past with this girl about my fetish and about how my ex had been less than enthused about it so she was well aware. I'll never forget the first time we fooled around, it was incredible but no foot action. Fast forward another half an hour and I walk out of the bathroom in a towel after showering and she's put on a pair of insane heels with her street clothes (SOOO HOT) and just said, "Well I know you've been dying to and honestly I've been dying to have you show me what's so great about a guy with a foot fetish!" With a cute little smile, she proceeded to explain that she was going to sit at the dining room table and I was to crawl under it and do whatever I wanted without her watchful eye preventing me from really enjoying myself. After scraping my jaw off the floor, I was on my knees with her perfect toes peeking out of her platform peep toe Aldo's inches from my face. I could still see the dried cum stains with toe prints in them. . . After a brief pause, I couldn't hold back and I just started kissing and sniffing her toes and insteps while she giggled and then started gently moaning. Then she told me to show her how much I liked her feet "for real" which puzzled me until I looked up and saw her making a jerking-off motion with her hand. . . she didn't need to tell me twice!!
So there I am, dick in hand, stroking furiously with her toes in my mouth, when she really surprises me and says the following:
"You know, after you told me about your little secret I put 2 and 2 together and figured out what was always making my shoes so sticky. You've been cumming in my shoes for weeks now haven't you??" I nodded in reply, her words pushing me closer and closer to the edge... "Well I think you better show me exactly how it's been happening to make it up to me." With that, she removed both shoes, handed me one and held the other one up to my face and just said "Here, I'll hold this one for you to smell or whatever so you can concentrate on your aim with the other." That's all it took, I barely got my nose into the shoe before I started spilling what cum I had left into her other heel. Her eyes lit up and her face flushed and after I had finished she slipped both shoes back on, stood up, and said "See, you could've been doing this the whole time!"
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A few years back I attended a party with a buddy of mine. It was hosted by a bunch of girls that were recently 21. They were cute enough...but not necessarily my type. I had just started dating my now ex too. Anyway I could tell the girls were all competing for my attention. That was until one of them decided to switch into pajamas and hop onto the couch with her legs spread out. She had tiny size 6's with super high arches that she kept flexing all over the place. In my drunkenness I even told her "stop that with your feet!" To which she apologized. I explained to her that I liked it, and she continued.
She finally got up and left the room. She was gone maybe 15 minutes when I made the bold decision to go after her. She was in her bedroom, chillin on her bed. She said she was waiting for me! That could have turned out sooooo different. I gauged the situation well. I went in for a kiss and was denied. So I just chilled with her on the bed. Finally I offered her a footrub. She actually didn't have any lotion so I had to use body butter...it's more like a cream than liquid. And I rubbed her feet all night. I tried to go in for the kiss but she kept insisting that we hang out later. That wasn't happening. So I just kept rubbing till morning when I made my exist. I still don't know her name. I awkwardly saw her in the lobby one day...didn't remember her name.
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