53 Foot Fetish Short Stories

by Andreas Bauer

  By the time Pansy arrived home I was rock hard and ready to get it on. Pansy was impressed with my eagerness to make-love, and I swept her up in my arms and carried her upstairs to the bedroom. I put her down in one of the chairs that resided in the corner of the room; she crossed her legs. She was wearing a fairly tight pair of full-length black trousers and the customary pair of black strappy shoes. Her ever so slightly tanned feet looked wonderful in those shoes, and I longed for a taste of those sweet toes.

  I knelt before her undoing the shoe on her right foot before removing it; she crossed her left leg over her right so as to allow me to remove her other shoe which I did. She sat there barefooted, her left foot dangled before me, tantalizingly close to me; I couldn’t resist her. I lowered my lips to the top of her left foot and began to smear it with gentle kisses, slowly at first, but increasing in speed and passion as the moment carried me away. My attentions were pleasing for her, so I took a step further; tracing a line of kisses towards her toes I placed her first toe in my mouth and circled it with my tongue. Pansy giggled, evidently enjoying the affection I was showing to her feet. Her heavenly female aroma filled my lungs as I continued to suck her toes, each one more pleasing than the last.

  Her eyes watched my every movement as I returned to kissing her foot; she uttered a sigh of pleasure as I kissed around her ankle. I slowly ran my tongue along the top of her foot tasting the delicate flavors that it possessed. Her skin felt soft against my tongue, silk-like and uncommonly fine.

  Pansy stood-up and relocated herself on the bed, laying down with her feet at the foot of the bed. I followed her, kneeling at the foot of the bed so that I could continue my worship of her feet. Her smooth soles faced me as I knelt there; her arches looked soft and tasteful. Slowly I began to massage her right foot, simultaneously sucking the toes of the same foot. "Ohhh yes…." Pansy groaned, "that feels so good!", it felt pretty good for me as well, the sweet taste of her foot in my mouth had already made me hard, and feeling her soft skin against my hands was divine. My desire was growing stronger by the second; every taste of her foot brought me to higher levels of excitation; it was too much to resist her any further. I gave-in, passionately running my tongue along the sole of her foot and tasting its delightful flavor. Pansy laid with her head back on the bed; her eyes closed as she encouraged me to continue. I did as she wished, using my tongue to explore in-between her toes; Pansy loved it when I did this. The heavenly taste of her feet consumed my mouth as I repeatedly licked between each of her toes.

  Pansy’s left foot deserved similar attention which I granted to her. I sucked the toes of her left foot individually, before using my tongue to finish cleaning her feet.

  Pansy looked down to see her feet totally covered in my saliva; she smiled at me invitingly before saying "OK baby…. Now it’s your turn". I knew what this meant and could guarantee that it was going to feel amazing. Rapidly I removed all of my clothes and stood fully naked at the foot of the bed. Pansy watched me as I undressed, paying particular attention to my turgid manhood. She extended her feet towards my cock as I stood there, and proceeded to tease it. Here saliva-laden feet glided easily up its length as I watched the expression on her face; she similarly watched my expressions, teasing me and watching how the expression on my face showed my urgency to cum. She smiled evilly, seeming pleased that she had me on the brink of absolute ecstasy. Pansy removed her feet from my cock; stood-up and walked towards me, removing her shirt as she pranced towards me in a seductive manner. She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me passionately on the lips whist I undid her trousers which fell to the floor.

  She stepped back so that I could admire her fantastic figure; her blond hair dangling just above her perfectly smooth and round breasts. She was wearing skimpy black underwear; I removed her bra whist kissing her neck and shoulders; her panties I removed with my teeth as she laid on the bed. I slid them down over her feet kissing them as I passed. Pansy told me to lay down and prepare for the hardest orgasm of my life. She climbed on top of me and allowed my solid cock to penetrate her warm womanhood. Pansy slid up and down my cock, teasing me, and getting me ready to cum. It didn’t take long before I was close to Cumming; Pansy could tell I was near, and increased the speed of her movements purposely, knowing that it would make me cum so much harder. Eventually I gave into her efforts; her sensual feminine movements had conquered my body, and now it was time for her to see the results of her efforts.

  I felt the pressure building in my loins as she relentlessly negotiated my pole with her heavenly womanhood; one final movement was all it took to finish me off.

  "Ohhh my god!!!!!" I mumbled out-loud as I began to cum. Pansy continued to work on my cock, ensuring that my orgasm would give her total control of me. "Ahhh yes!!" I whispered as I continued to deposit my cum inside her.

  Pansy continued until it was no longer possible to milk any more cum from me, at which point she slid ‘me’ out of her and laid beside me.

  Never in my life ad I cum so hard. "How was that then?" Pansy asked cheekily. All I could say was "unbelievable!!!” "Just wait and see what I’ve got in store for you tomorrow!" She replied. Needless to say she was right, the next day was even better; I can’t even imagine what next week will be like!!

  34.

  Eve

  My foot fetish was beginning to rule my life. Whenever I saw a sexy female foot I just couldn’t help but admire it secretly. When I saw sexy women barefoot on the TV I couldn’t change channel until their feet were out of sight; I would check-out any woman who passed me in the street wearing shoes which revealed her toes, or even just the top of her feet; I was totally obsessed with female feet.

  The degree to which women’s feet turned me on could not be expressed in words alone. Since realizing that I had a foot fetish my interest had grown beyond all expectations. I recall when I was eighteen and I had not yet had the opportunity to indulge in my fantasy, every sexy woman I came into contact with sent erotic thoughts of what I would like to do to her feet racing through my brain; I would have sold my soul for just a taste of those gorgeous feet and toes.

  The following experience occurred when I was twenty and at university. I and a group of about five guys, and eight girls used to hang-out in the afternoons after our lectures, we would talk and flirt with one-another casually until the evening came, at which point we would usually find a bar or club to go to. There was one girl in particular who stood-out from the crowd, her name was Eve and she was very sexy. Her legs were amongst the shapeliest I had ever seen, and her breasts were firm and well sculpted. These however were not her most attractive features; her feet were by far the most arousing part of her body. Her feet would automatically catch my attention whenever she walked into the room, I would find myself stealing glimpses at them constantly, trying to imagine what it would be like to kiss those soft soles, and suck on those tender toes.

  I and Eve were quite close and discussed most of our likes and dislikes concerning the opposite sex, however, I had never told her about my foot fetish as I feared that she would find it too weird.

  One day Eve and I were sitting in the student’s coffee bar slowly sipping our drinks. We sat opposite each other on separate sofas and extensively discussed our plans for this evening.

  Eve wore a pair of black leather shoes, they were open-heeled, and open-toes shoes. I loved it when she wore these as it gave me a good opportunity to admire those sexy feet. She playfully shook her foot from side to side as we talked, totally unaware that my attentions were firmly fixed on her beautiful foot as it swayed from side to side. I continued to glance at her foot whenever I though she wasn’t looking, wondering how those delicate toes tasted and whether she would ever let me find out.

  We sat talking for some time before she said, "I’m sorry to ask this but do you keep looking at my foot for any particular reason?” I was taken aback by her question; I didn’t know what to say. I thought that I at least owed her the truth, whether she liked it or not.

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nbsp; "The thing is…" I began nervously. "I have this thing for women’s feet". "What sort of thing?" Eve inquired carefully. "Well, I find women’s feet really attractive" I replied, not looking her in the eyes due to the discomfort that filled my body. "Really?" Eve said in a somewhat surprised tone of voice, "Yes" I replied uncomfortably.

  I think Eve could sense my unease with the whole situation and tried to reassure me, "It’s OK" she said comfortingly, "there’s nothing wrong with that". I was surprised by her openness to talk about the subject. "You don’t think it’s weird?" I asked her, trying to ease my obvious embarrassment. "No. Not at all" Eve replied rapidly, "there are loads of guys who feel the same way… in fact, I think it’s kind of sexy". This statement startled me a little, and forced me to look up at her, she was smiling at me.

  "So… do you think I’ve got attractive feet?" she inquired. "I think you’ve got the most beautiful feet I’ve ever seen" I replied with conviction. Eve looked away momentarily showing her appreciation of my complement; there was a moment’s silence before she said, "perhaps you could show me some time", "What?" I replied, slightly unsure what she had meant by this, "You know, show me what you like to do to women’s feet". I was absolutely astonished that she had even suggested this, and my wildest dreams of what I wanted to do to her feet surfaced in my mind as she sat there waiting for a reply. "Umm, sure" I responded, "When do you want me to show you?". Eve looked at her watch and pondered for a while before suggesting that now was as good as any other time, I naturally agreed with her, and after we had finished our drinks we beat a hasty retreat to my place.

  I escorted Eve up to my room, my heart was pounding as I imagined tasting her feet for the first time. I unlocked my room and led her in, closing the door behind us.

  Eve sat on the edge of my bed crossing one leg over the other and grinning playfully at me.

  "So.. what do we do now?" she asked. "Well, I can show you if you like" I proposed, "OK" replied Eve. With that I got down on my knees and slowly removed the shoe from her right foot; It slid-off revealing her beautifully tanned and shapely foot. My heart increased it’s speed as I lowered my lips to kiss the top of her foot, and for the first time I experienced that amazing sensation of soft female skin pressing gently against me. I repeatedly kissed the top of her foot and around her ankle, savoring the lovely odor that her feet had.

  "What else do you like to do?" inquired Eve. I did not respond verbally, but traced my lips down towards her toes before placing her big toe in my mouth, and proceeding to caress it with my tongue. The taste was sensational, it was very mildly salty which excited me greatly as I directed my tongue along the underside of her toe.

  Eve giggled as I did this, I looked up at her to see her smiling at me, and she beckoned me to continue, which I did. I moved onto her second toe, once again teasing it with my tongue as I experienced it’s unique flavor that drove me wild. My attentions were committed to each of her toes individually before raising my head to look at her.

  "Ohh, that feels really good!" Eve said, sounding almost surprised, "You like that do you?" I responded, "Definitely… go on, don’t stop now, keep going" said Eve.

  I was a little more comfortable with the situation now, and this allowed me to be a bit more adventurous. I took her right foot between both my hands, raising it so that it was just below the level of my head; I slowly moved my lips towards it, kissing her sole as they reached it. My kisses increased in speed and passion as I became overwhelmed by the whole experience; eventually I began to run my tongue along the sole of her foot. Eve made little hums and groans of appreciation as I did this. My tongue travelled across her silky arches and over the balls of her feet as I remained on the floor.

  My fully engorged cock pushed hard against the inside of my pants as it strained to be released. The taste of her foot combined with the psychological excitement was very arousing.

  I ran my tongue between her toes for the first time; this was heavenly. I loved doing this when I played with a woman’s feet, it really turned me on, and they usually seemed to like it as well. The taste was sensational as I did this; the slightly salty taste was prominent as my tongue glided between her other toes, and removed any toe jam that was there.

  I completely bathed the bottom of her right foot using my tongue, and when this was done I proceeded to lick the top of her foot. The mile-wide grin on her face implied she was enjoying this greatly, as was I.

  "My god!" exclaimed Eve, "You really do have a foot fetish don’t you?". I smiled at her and slid the shoe from her left foot as it rested on the floor. Eve crossed her left leg over her right so as to enable me easier access. I took her left foot in my hands and examined it.

  "Does that one need cleaning as well?" asked Eve. Inevitably, the answer from me was yes. "Well then…. I suppose you had better lick it then, hadn’t you?” I couldn’t disagree with her, and so I began to passionately lick the sole of her foot, sucking her toes, running my tongue between her toes, before finally licking the top of her now saturated foot. She smiled at me before standing up in-front of me, and slipping both of her shoes back-on. She offered me her hand to help me get-up from the floor.

  As we left my room Eve said, "We must do this again sometime", I agreed with her and walked her back to her room where we departed for the rest of the afternoon.

  We have done this sort of thing many times subsequent to this one, and every time is better than the last. This girl makes my wildest fantasies come true; what more could I wish for?

  35.

  Party Time

  It was incredible; and it all started when I was at a party on Saturday night. I had been chatting with this girl for quite some time and stealing glimpses at her absolutely gorgeous feet since arriving here. Chatting to her, I found out that her name was Diane and that she was twenty-five. This girl was so hot I’m surprised that she hadn’t set-off the smoke detectors hours ago. She sat crossed legged in-front of me, there were quite a few people at the party and space was a little scarce, this meant that she frequently knocked her foot against my leg as she moved about, she apologized the first couple of times but it kept happening, so she didn’t bother from then on. It didn’t bother me in the slightest; I was besotted with her overall beauty, but most of all her feet.

  The girl wore a close fitting black dress that ended at her knees. Her shapely calves were displayed elegantly, and their lovely tanned complexion made them so irresistible. She wore a pair of black mules; her tanned feet looked as sexy as she sat there oblivious to the fact that her feet were really turning me on.

  We had been casually flirting for quite a while now, and she had been slowly getting closer and closer to me. I was feeling brave tonight so I made a move on her. I reached down and began to stroke the top of her right foot with my hand. She looked at me to begin with and I feared that her reaction was going to be hostile, but after a couple of seconds she smiled at me and sat back allowing me to continue. She watched intensely as I caressed her beautiful foot with my hand; I ran my fingers along her instep and against the side of her sole, it was soft and warm. By this time I was already getting turned on and my cock had begun to bulge in my pants, she noticed this and said, "Oh my god, is that turning you on?", "Yes" I replied a little timidly, still not totally convinced that she knew what I had in mind. I decided that it was now or never, so I placed her right foot on my lap and began to kiss the top of her foot, the feeling of her soft silky skin on my lips was amazing, I heard her mutter a little groan of appreciation as I continued to gently kiss her foot, I moved onto her toes and kissed each one individually, I could see that she was enjoying this.

  Diane leaned over to me and said, "Do you want to go upstairs?” "You bet!" I replied enthusiastically, so we got-up and went upstairs.

  Diane was quite a tall girl, about 5"8’, and she had gorgeous dark-brown hair that extended over her upper back. She closed the door as we entered one of the bedrooms and turned the key that was conveniently situated in the lock. "No one will
disturb us now" she said in a seductive voice. I stood in the middle of the room as Diane walked over to me, looking at me with a devilish grin on her face; she beckoned me to follow her as she sat on the edge of the bed and crossed her legs. She moved her foot from side to side knowing that I could not resist her charm; she was right! I followed her over to the bed and knelt at her feet, she smiled at me as I looked at her as I slowly began to remove the shoe from her right foot. This was so arousing, her feet were absolutely perfect, they were a lovely tanned color as were her legs, and her delicate shapely arches sent waves of excitation all over my body. I held her foot in my hands for a while, admiring the intricate detail of how one part of her foot blended effortlessly into the next. "You can kiss it if you want to" she said, "I really liked it when you did that downstairs". No sooner had she said those words than I was down at her feet, kissing her foot wildly and fondling in with both my hands. My hands ran over her heel and cradled her ankle as I relentlessly kissed every inch of her foot that I could. I was lost in the moment as I placed her toes in my mouth and began to suck them wildly, caressing their underside with my tongue as I experienced the delightful flavor of her foot. She looked at me seemingly enjoying what I was doing with her foot, and lay back on the bed as I continued to suck her toes whilst playfully running my fingers along the bottom of her foot.

  Diane asked me to take her other shoe off which I did willingly, and then went about administering similar attention to this foot. Once again I kissed the top of it before sucking her toes with even more passion than I had previously. Diane drew her right foot across the bulge in my pants as I began to lick the sole of her left foot. I ran my tongue over her sublime arches before exploring in-between her toes.