I am very much the foot conoissuer. I love pretty feet!! I've read so many different personal origins of where peoples' foot fetishes started. Would love to read anyone who'd love to share theirs! For me, I fell in love with girls' pretty feet when I was around 11 or 12, when I used to secretly fondle, lightly tickle, and caress my cousin's girlfriends' feet when they came over to her house for slumber parties in the summer. I used to look forward to their slumber parties!! Soft, smooth, ticklish feet!! They were around 13 or 14--I was 11-12. I would slip off their socks, and rub my face against their feet while they slept. I've been a foot fetishist ever since!!
Posted by catsman (Member # 10269) on :
Actually, my first memory of getting a stiffy from feet was just from looking at my aunt's pretty pedicured toes back in the 60's. I was only around 10 or so and I didn't really understand it, but I definitely remember the experience.
Posted by dougiezerts (Member # 6829) on :
I've often asked myself why I'm attracted to feet--and I have no answer! For me, it started when I was 9 or 10. I would enjoy looking at the feet of my younger aunts, and also my mom's younger girlfriends. (A neighbor would often come to our house barefooted!) This was in the early 70's.
Posted by bluetoelover (Member # 14736) on :
I got an early start! I have a vague memory of me pretty much worshipping my mom's friend that came to our place almost every day. I was only about 5 at the time! I havent seen that friend in years but when I do its always the same stories...usually something is said about the worshipping...I dont say anything about it but just turn red...but I sometimes wonder if she maybe liked it?!
Posted by dougiezerts (Member # 6829) on :
She probably did! Is she still attractive? Maybe you can offer to massage her feet, the next time you see her!
Posted by Salvy_Mic (Member # 13384) on :
I always remember liking feet myself, so it's hard for me to pinpoint exactly when my fetish may have started, but I became of the sexuality of it when I was about 11 or 12, when I had girl neighbors who were close to me in age. However, when I was younger than that though, I realized that I was blessed with the gift of great masseuse's hands, so I would loose my prodigal skills on some of my mom's friends or aunts. Cousins too, actually, mostly cousins until I got old enough to realize the sexuality of my fetish.
Posted by moman (Member # 479) on :
Earliest foot related memory for me was in second grade (7 years old). Everyday my teacher would sit in a rocking chair and play her guitar while all the students sat on the floor in front of her to sing with her. One day I was sitting right in front of her and she slipped off her shoes. I remember see her red polished toes in sheer tan hose and noticed a "funny feeling" in my pants. From that point on I was hooked. After that I always tried to sit right up in front since she nearly always slipped off her shoes. Also as a kid, any time we went out somewhere I would count how many women I saw in sandals. I really liked going to the mall in the summer (Still do)!
MoMan
Posted by toesucker - uk (Member # 5495) on :
Mine didnt start until much older compared to reading others here. I was about 20 before then never even thought about feet. One evening went to visit a female friend and she was barefoot. I was opposite her all evening she had her legs up so I could see her soles and more I looked the more I could not stop staring. Soon I got horny just looking. Nothing happened that night but thats when it all started from me and the sole has always been my fav part of the foot.
Posted by Zamora (Member # 1236) on :
I can remember foot tickling and licking and even bastinado as early as 5 years old, with my three aunt's feet, sister's friends, mom's friend and private teachers. I still remember the aroma of their feet. I believe I am born with it, these are just later realization of a fetish I always had.
I wish I understood at the time that these will be the best experiences of my life, the time I can do anything and get a free pass on it.
Posted by pedactor (Member # 12893) on :
I dont know why but when i was younger like - yrs old i "took notice" to girls feet and i used to keep a mental log of what certain girls feet looked like.. i believe around 3rd grade i was on the lookout for girls wearing no socks w/ the shoes you could take off and they had this skin tight pants w/ the skirt and some shoes...i was like BAM!!!!
Posted by feetluvr (Member # 1570) on :
I first remember getting truly "turned-on" to barefeet somewhere around 11 or 12 at a community pool we used to frequent during the summer.
The first "targets" of my foot fetish fascination was a pair of twin girls about my age who were deeply tanned and wore ankle bracelets. I believe not only my foot fetish began and blossomed watching them, but also my sub-fetishes of loving wet feet, foot jewelry and anklets.
I distinctly remember loving to hang by the side of the pool and watch their wet bare feet tread by, leaving wet barefoot marks on the concrete pool deck.
I also remember being fascinated by how wearing an anklet on one ankle made the other ankle look even barer.
Posted by The Champ (Member # 14891) on :
my foot fetish really got started in elementary school. one of my old teachers would always let me play with her shoes. I'd go under the table and slide her shoes off of her feet. i remember that she would always wear closed-toed bage flats.
Posted by conerz (Member # 12451) on :
The earliest memory I have of finding feet attractive is of watching Thunderball when I was very young, maybe 5 or 6? The Bond girl in it is Claudine Auger, who was stunningly beautiful, and had perfect, tan legs and feet. In one scene, her character steps on a sea urchin or something, and Connery actually sucks the poiison out of her foot! The clincher though is at the end: the villain kidnaps her and ties her up, barefoot, on his bed. There are tons of great closeup shots of her ankles perfectly tied together, & her bare feet squirming around trying to get free. I remember that scene making a huge impression on me, and def. got me hooked on "damsel in distress" scenes, hahaha.
I think I find feet sexy because theres something forbidden and vulnerable about a barefoot woman. It's like they dont even realize that they're exposing this usually clothed but beautiful part of their body. So seeing a chick non-chalantly walking barefoot, or seeing the heroine in a movie fighting the bad guys while exposing her feet like in this case, is a major turnon.
Posted by DancingFool (Member # 3728) on :
I wish I knew how and when it started, but here are some early memories:
To me, at the age of 5 or so, I saw feet as a naughty body part that had to be hidden like private parts. I don't think it was sexual at that age, because I remember meeting my soon to be stepfather when I was 5 and when we got to his house and when he opened the door barefoot, I said 'Oooohh, I see your feet.' He just repeated it and laughed.
First sexual memory I have is when I was about 10. We were having a family picnic at the park, and while we were playing ball, I saw an older woman sunbathing. She wasnt all that attractive, but she had nice feet. I couldnt stop looking at her soles. That night, in bed, she, or should I say 'they' (her feet) were still in my mind and I got an erection. I then stuck out my feet from my blanket cause I also had a thing about showing off my own feet. It excited me if my feet were exposed. This was because I had a tickling fetish even before the foot fetish. The tickling fetish must have come out of the womb. I remember always being excited by tickling.
But as for foot smelling and licking, that didnt come until I was 19 out of the blue while studying the Age of Enlightenment. I wasnt with a girl, I wanst talking to a girl--I was alone studying for hours and I wrote down the words 'Playfully devour a lover's foot' and suddenly thought of how erotic it would be to taste a girl's dirtyish feet.
Posted by nusuth (Member # 7372) on :
i have to say my earliest remembered foot memories are as early as i can even remember things. i know i used to 'sneak' under the table at family functions and stare at my aunts feet and i think i was no more than 4 at the time. i remember being obsessed even then and always watching to see classmates or the teachers feet even in 1st grade. little perv that i am lol
Posted by Toe Sucker II (Member # 1720) on :
i remember going into shops with my mum and sneaking behind the clothes racks and getting as near to a pair of female feet as possible. and then i started to have these reccurring dreams of inviting all my girl class mates over so i could tickle them all in my bedroom.
i was about 11 or 12 when i finally found out i liked feet, by watching an episode of eurotrash, i noticed the women were in white trainer socks that were slightly dirty at the sole. from that i was hooked!
when i was 12 my aunt came over and i started to sniff her pantyhose and shoes, and boy were the platform sandals smelly!! oh yes!!! i knew i was hooked so bad!! lol
Posted by longhitter04 (Member # 2391) on :
I have had this fetish as far back as I can remember.
When I was about 5 or 6 years old, my mom had a friend that would always dote on me. She always wore either hose or patterned socks.
I would play under the kitchen table as they talked, and she would always rub her feet on me. I would end up on my back, and she would playfully rub and caress my chest and stomach for hours on end. She used to babysit me as well, and she would always touch me with her feet.
We used to do this thing where she layed on her back with her legs up, and I would lay on her feet. She would lift me up and down and I would pretend to fly. I would always manage to lay on her feet so they were near or on my crotch when she did this.
I remember feeling a magical "tingle" whenever her feet played with me. To this day, I still think about this.
She had to have been a driving factor in developing a foot fetish.
Posted by Footman9 (Member # 1100) on :
It started in elementary school. My 4th grade (curvy) teacher was a nice dresser and wore heels which allowed me to see her polish toes. She had a nice rump, too . Only thing I didn't care for was her tar smelling breath from smoking cigarettes , but she was a looker . I guess seeing this daily, started my liking for rumps and pretty feet. It has been said one's basic personality makeup is formed by the time one reaches 11 years old. Elementary school teachers have a definite impact on a child and leave many unnoticable blueprint seeds (affinities) that grow into us later in life.
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Posted by climax (Member # 6641) on :
If this wasn’t the origin of my foot fetish then I don’t know what is. My earliest memory of feet dates back to when I was 3 years old, still living under both of my parents house with 2 older sisters. It was around this time that my oldest sister who would have been 10 at the time began to invite a friend from her school over to our house many times after that. I thought she was really pretty in every way although my memory of her is cloudy, all i remember is she was taller than my sisters and had quite short blond hair(her name was either Emma or Claire). However, one thing that used to make me a bit sad was the fact that she was mean to me quite a bit, teasing, name calling etc, probably cuz I was a boy and smaller than them so I was easier to pick on, maybe she had a little brother or something back at her home and it was like that, you know how it is.
Anyways, one instant, or should I say THE instant, we are all sitting in the main room watching some soap (neighbours I think it was) now, my two sisters were sat on the couch, I was sat on a chair further away and she was sat on the floor with her back against the couch and her legs and bare feet in front of her. Never had I seen such a sight in my whole life, her feet and soles were just there in my view, she would wiggle her toes and flex her soles from time to time, for some reason I coulnt stop looking out the corner of my eye.
Maybe it was because I thought she was cute, maybe its because she was the first girl I ever knew besides my sisters and that she was older than me and the first girl in our house, or maybe it was because she was white and I never knew any white girls back then, let alone ever seeing there feet. So there it was, in my face, something I had never seen before, soft white, smooth, silky looking soles and toes, I had to look, to my curiosity, I thought about what they would feel like if I touched them, all of this was going through my head at the time, everything else went blank. It was a sight I would never forget even if she never did it again after that.
After that I liked her even more, even if she was mean to me, I hoped to one day see her feet again, never did. However, it wasn’t until about a year later when I moved house and settled into a new area, an unforgettable dream I had of her one night, I was sitting up with my legs and feet out in front of me and she was directly opposite me, also sitting up straight with her legs and feet out in front of her and touching mine. My memory isn’t 100% on what she said to me in the dream, but she was looking at me, smiling and stroking the soles of my feet with her own toes, wiggling up and down! For some reason I could sometimes feel things if it happened to me in a dream and in this instance I could feel the tickling sensation it was giving me and it felt good at the same time, I couldn’t move in the dream either, I was just frozen. The dream didn’t last long because the tickling was too much for me to bare that it actually woke me up! But I remember thinking (wow!). From then on I used to think about her and imagine her doing that to me again with her feet, it was the only thing I could think of when feet where involved. I began stroking my foot with my fingers, trying to imagine what it would feel like if toes run against my soles, that’s when the self pleasuring began, I was about 5 at that point. That wasn’t the only dream of that type I had, I had it again except this time in different settings, one setting one in the School Sports Hall, with a girl in my class who used to always be barefoot in P.E and one of the School Principle, although she was pretty, she was a mean old witch.
To me, that HAS to be where it started, I cant think of any other foot memories before that.
Posted by d-wreck9 (Member # 19014) on :
when i was like twelve, i kinda new i liked feet but still had no experience till halloween. My seventh grade girlfriend dressed as a french maid. she had on fishnets and strappy heels and red toes. seventh grade, that was so hot. after trick or treating all night she removed her shoes. her feet were so cold and she rested them under my shirt to warm them. she teased me and kept rubbin my niples with her toes. i was so excited i had to tell her to stop. she was a year older than me and was ready to really make out and i was scared, she dumped me the next day..haha
Posted by Joef (Member # 801) on :
I think my first memory is from seven years old when my mother and my aunt, her daughters (12 and 14 I think) and I was on a picnic and when we sat on the blanket my youngest cousin kicked her shoes off. Her sister did so to and they both had white socks and I wanted to see their toes. They were wiggling with them. Then my aunt took her mocca shoes off. She had nylon stockings and I could see her toes. My mother also took her shoes off. There was a small pond and suddenly my youngest cousin took the socks off and went to the pond. Then the other cousin also removed the socks. I followed them to see their feet but my mother asked me back and told me to take shoes and socks off too. I felt embarassed but I did it. We played together at the pond. My youngest cousin (Amanda) falled in the water and got her trousers wet. We had to go back to my mother and her sister and now they were barefoot too. My aunt had feet with bunions. Her big toes pointed in another direction than the other toes. I thought her feet looked cool. She was very angry at Amanda for her wet trousers and Amanda started to cry. It was a cool afternoon.
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. I guess seeing this daily, started my liking for rumps and pretty feet. It has been said one's basic personality makeup is formed by the time one reaches 11 years old. Elementary school teachers have a definite impact on a child and leave many unnoticable blueprint seeds (affinities) that grow into us later in life.