53 Foot Fetish Short Stories

by Andreas Bauer

  We got into my open-topped sports car and drove-off. I was glad that she had agreed to come with me as it gave me further opportunity to admire her exquisite feet. "I’m giving you a lift!" I said, "And I don’t even know your name", "My name’s Kitty" she said; "So what are you doing over here then Kitty ?" I inquired politely, "Just business she said; my company have sent me over to present some new marketing ideas to our English branch", whatever this lady did it had to be fairly important judging by the way she was dressed, and the well-spoken manner in which she talked to me. I continued to glance at her feet, admiring how her high arches were accentuated by the shoes she wore.

  We pulled-up into the hotel car-park. The Grand hotel was the best hotel in the area; the choice of the movie stars that frequented England. The lady opened the door of my car and got out, "Thank-you so much" she said, "I don’t know what I would have done without you ; please join me for a drink, it’s the least I can do after you’ve been so kind", this was an offer I was not going to refuse; if nothing else, it gave me a little more time to admire those gorgeous feet before I went back to doing nothing in the park.

  I followed the lady into the building, not following too close so that I could check-out those lovely shapely heels she had. She checked-in at the front desk of the lobby, and beckoned me to follow her up the stairs to her room.

  The room was on the top floor of the hotel; this floor was large, and only had three rooms on it. She opened the door to her room, and I followed her in. The room was massive; and instantly the four-poster bed caught my attention; it looked firm; certainly firm enough to withstand anything I could throw at it.

  Kitty walked over to the mini-bar situated in the corner of the room and proceeded to pour herself a drink, "What would you like she asked politely", I think if I’d told what I really wanted she would have called security, so I played it safe, "Just a mineral water; I’ve got to drive later",

  This was a feeble excuse but I didn’t drink much anyway, and I feared that if I had a drink, I could doing something that I’d regret.

  Kitty sat in an armchair situated in the middle of the room, I joined her sitting opposite her in the sister armchair. We both sipped our drinks and made small-talk for a while. Kitty sat cross-legged opposite me, her long legs and beautiful feet so tantalizingly close to me. We must have been talking for about 45 minutes, when suddenly out of the Green she said, "You know what I’d really like…… if we could have sex, that would be fantastic", "SEX" I said astonished that she’d even consider this with me, "Yes, that’s right ….sex", she said the word slowly, stroking my leg with her foot. "Not normal sex though" she informed me, "foot sex". That was the cue I needed; within seconds of her saying the word I dropped to the floor and began to undo the shoe of her right foot, kissing the top of it as I did. Her skin was soft and tender, and the delicate smell of perfume heightened my senses. I held her foot between both my hands and proceeded to suck her big toe; the taste was sensational, so slightly salty but warm and inviting, she uttered hums of satisfaction as I caressed the bottom of her toes with my tongue. "You’ve done this before haven’t you ?" she said, "once or twice" I replied, continuing to suck on her other toes, which was equally arousing to me.

  My pants were bulging by this point, and Kitty stroked her other foot across the bulge, catching the head of my throbbing cock with her toes; this was heaven. I continued orally worshipping her right foot, paying particular attention to her silky soft arches, as I licked across the balls of her foot, and down over those delightfully high and sensual arches. She once again uttered moans of pleasure and agreement at what I was doing. She replaced her bare right foot in my hands, with her left still shoed one, and continued to rub my cock, this time with her bare right foot. I proceeded to remove the shoe from her left foot, kissing her toes as I did so. The shoe slid off effortlessly, and I set about administering similar treatment to this foot, running my tongue in-between her toes whilst rubbing the underside of her foot with my hands.

  Kitty leaned-over undoing my flies, so as to gain better access to my engorged manhood. She stroked her naked right foot up and down the full length of the shaft, teasing the head occasionally by wriggling her toes as she passed it. "I love this, don’t you ?" she asked, almost in a rhetorical tone of voice, "Do I ever !" I replied enthusiastically, reluctant to remove her foot from my mouth.

  Kitty pulled both her feet from my quivering body and said, "Don’t go anywhere; I’ll be back in just a second". She quickly hurried into another room, and left me sitting on the floor. This gave me time to take-in the whole experience, here I was, on a typically boring Wednesday afternoon, with the most beautiful women I had met, and not only that; I was sucking her toes !

  Kitty returned to me and smeared some kind of lotion on my solid cock, and wrapped her feet around it, sandwiching it between her lovely arches. She ran her feet up and down my cock, slowly at first, but quickened the pace as she saw the pleasure in was bringing me. I could feel the cum in my balls building up, to be released in glorious climax all over her beautiful feet. She continued this assault on my body, bringing me to the point of orgasm on several occasions, only to slow down, or remove her feet entirely, say things like, "Now, now; we don’t want this to be over too soon, do we ?". She seemed to take pleasure from this little game she played with me, watching as I prepared myself for orgasm, then stopping just before I could cum. Kitty continued this evil little practice for about ten minutes, although it seemed like an eternity. After seeing me nearly reach climax for about the tenth time, she leaned over and said, "OK darling; this has been fun, but now it’s time for you to cum". With these words she began rubbing my manhood frantically, wriggling her toes frequently as she caressed my sensitive head. It did not take much of this before I began to feel a rumbling I my loins again, and within seconds I had an orgasm. The first spurt of cum splayed all over her lovely pink painted toenails, running in-between her toes as she continued to stroke my squirming cock with excitement. The next load trickled down over those soft tender arches that I had so lovingly worshipped only moments ago.

  After several minutes of this my cock had shrunk quite significantly, and her feet were covered in the juice of my loins. She raised her right foot to my face, and I knew what she wanted me to do. Without hesitation I placed her toes in my mouth and began to suck them passionately, tasting my cum as it ran over her feet was so erotic to me, and as I repeated the procedure on her other foot she looked at me and said, "We’ll have to do this the next time I’m over here. I agreed instantly, although doubted I would ever see her again.

  I gave her my phone number and left the hotel swiftly to return to the park; maybe I’d get lucky twice in one day. Although most of all, I hoped I would see Kitty some other day.

  40.

  The Benefits of the Job

  So there I was, just two years out of college and eight months into my first job as an adjunct English teacher in a local junior high school. It was mid-April, and spring fever was alive and well on the premises, certainly a welcome change of pace from the blistering winter that had just recently blown over. Adjusting to my new job and surroundings was somewhat challenging initially, but the burden was eased considerably by the presence of one very special teaching adjunct I had met that past September.

  Her name was Beryl, and she was a 23 year old art major who had just transferred over from Sacramento that same year. She was the kind of woman that every male student at some point dreams about as having for their teacher, if not for more than that. She stood at about 5'4", had long straight bleach-blond hair with darkened roots, tanned skin, and a figure that the other female instructors in the building would have paid handsomely to attain. Being the avid foot-fetishist that I am, I can vividly recall peeking down to inspect her tootsies when I’d first been introduced to her. Her feet were size six, a perfect compliment to her shapely thighs and calves. I noticed that she would frequently wear open-toe flat sandals in the nicer weather which showed off her ever-so
-sexy toes beautifully, which were always polished and matching the polish on her fingernails at all times.

  Over the course of those first eight months that I’d been there, Beryl and I had developed a casual friendship between teaching classes, and exchanged many a passing flirtation all in good fun. On this one April Wednesday in particular, the passing flirtation did not pass me by. The clock rounded 12:05pm and I ventured down toward the second floor teacher's cafeteria after dismissing the English class I’d just taught the preceding period. It was customary for me to meet Katelyn for lunch every Wednesday at this time, and we'd often head over to the bagel store and then bring lunch back with us.

  Beryl showed up by the doorway of the teacher's cafeteria just moments after I arrived there myself, and we headed off to pick once we purchased lunch, we arrived back at the school grounds and walked up to the art classroom on the third floor where we'd always eat together, seeing as how no classes were being taught there during that period. It was a fine place to enjoy lunch without the monotony and politics which enveloped the teacher's cafeteria on a regular basis. While we ate, we continued chatting about work and injected light-hearted sexual innuendos here and there throughout the conversation. Beryl sat there wearing a white pleated skirt that came down to just below the kneecap and a pair of white leather open-toe sandals with flat soles. Throughout the course of our chat, I’d periodically glance down and admire the soft pastel pink nail polish on her toes, and the way the slim gold Figaro chain on her left ankle made her tanned feet look so incredibly sexy.

  At some point during our discussion, we'd gotten onto the issue of school dress codes in some educational institutions. I remember boldly joking to her, "You know, they really shouldn't let you teach in here dressing like that." she replied laughing, "why, what's wrong with how I’m dressed?" I responded, "just look at you, walking around showing off those sexy toes of yours, you're liable to distract a few people!" "Why, are my feet turning you on right now?" she asked seductively as control of the conversation shifted in her favor. I smiled and said, "You’re damn right you are!" mockingly, she grinned and retorted, "Awww, why don't you come over here and kiss them for me then?"

  Whether she had seriously expected me to take her up on it or not, I didn't need to be asked twice. Still smiling at her, I put my bagel down and walked around the desk, kneeling in front of her and instinctively taking her right foot into my hands and sliding her sandal off. She wiggled her toes around and continued speaking to me all the while, joking about how she'd love to rent me out for home use. I took her beautiful foot in my hands and began firmly pressing my thumbs up against her sole in small, concentric circles.

  she commented on how she enjoyed the way it felt, so while continuing that motion, I bowed my head down and simultaneously kissed the top of her bare foot several times, moving from the ankle down toward the toes, covering her sweet size six foot with small kisses while I massaged it. Aware that I was being given a green light, I allowed my tongue to slide over the tops of her sexy toes, licking all along her tantalizing tanned skin and her pastel pink toenails.

  Once facing the realization that she was thoroughly enjoying herself and not about to stop me, I went all out and rested her bare foot down against the crotch of my pants. I immediately took her left foot in my hands and slid her other sandal off, placing it on the floor by the other. As I sucked thoroughly on those heavenly toes of hers, I could feel my stiffening erection pressing firmly against the soft sole of her right foot through my pants. She could feel it also, and remarked with intrigue in her voice, "Ooh wow, you're enjoying yourself there!" I pulled her big toe from my mouth and said laughing, "You have no idea!" "Well I have *some* idea," she said humorously.

  She hadn't removed her foot from my crotch by this point, so I knew she was really being good-natured about it and was having fun with it all. Holding her left foot in my hands, I slid her big toe back into my mouth and sucked on it passionately, while undoing the zipper on my pants with one hand. I didn't take them off, just opened them such that she'd have plenty of access to everything. And then I went for the gold, stretching the waistband of my boxers out and enabling her sexy bare foot to wiggle down inside. Her sensual sole pressed up against my hard cock right away, and I could hear her giggling a little with excitement as she ran her toes over the length of it, all the way down and then back up again. She repeated this motion over and over, while I licked and sucked each toe on her left foot with increasing pressure. My tongue darted in between each of her toes as her other foot fondled my solid penis inside my boxers.

  This carried on for several minutes which went by in what seemed like the blink of an eye. I realized that I wouldn't be able to stretch this out nearly as long as I’d wanted to, as we both had classes to teach very soon. So once we were both good and worked up, it was climax time. I placed the big toe of her left foot in my mouth and sucked hard on it while lowering my hand down to my cock. I held the ankle of her right foot firmly in my other hand and began jerking myself off furiously inside my boxers, just inches away from her erotic little foot. I circled my tongue around over and under her big toe as she moaned softly. And then without further restraint, I allowed the cum to well up in my testicles. Positioning my firm penis directly above her toes, I stroked until the thick cum came violently, spurting out and spraying all over the top of Beryl's foot, which was still writhing about in my boxers all the while. By the time it was over, her entire foot was soaked, arches, toes and all.

  We’d gotten together a few times since that experience, but ultimately we ended up moving on to other places and other things. The last time I saw her, she was working behind the perfume counter at Marcy’s. Needless to say, I let her spray some cologne on me to even the score. :-Þ the end.

  41.

  Young

  I have had a foot fetish since before puberty. I fantasized about foot jobs before I really knew what they were. Well, when I was 18 years old, I found out what it was.

  I was spending the night at a friend's house. It was about 11:00 at night and everyone had gone to bed except my friend's 18 year old sister, Toni, and me. We were on the couch watching TV, both of us in our pajamas. I am pretty sure Toni was a virgin, and I was pretty much one, myself. It was cold that night so she was sitting on the couch wrapped in a blanket. Her bare feet were on the floor, peeking out from under the blanket. She was curling her toes in such a sexy way that I couldn't keep from staring at them. I slid off the couch and laid on the floor right beside her sexy bare feet. I inched closer and closer to Toni's feet until my face was within inches of those beautiful toes. They were perfect feet, about size 7, tan, and a little on the narrow side. She had long, thin toes, with pink nail polish. I thought they were the most beautiful feet I had ever seen. I would "accidentally" touch them, apologizing to her when I did. She would just giggle innocently, but made no effort to move them away. In fact, she moved them a little closer to me. Then I started massaging her feet very lightly. I expected her to move away, but she didn't. She must have been aware of what I was doing, as I began massaging them with a firmer touch. They were so soft and felt wonderful in my hands. She mentioned that her feet were getting cold and pulled them under the blanket. Sitting on the floor, next to her lovely feet, I pulled part of the blanket around me so that I could still massage them. As I rubbed her sensitive soles and gently squeezed her sensuous toes, the sexual excitement within me was overwhelming.

  Toni was sitting on the couch with her legs and feet under the blanket, with me sitting on the floor at her feet, and also under the blanket. As my foot massage became more vigorous, I looked up at her face and noticed that she was no longer watching TV. She was leaning back on the couch with her eyes closed. Her deep breathing told me that she was really enjoying the massage.

  I massaged each of her toes individually, then pressed my thumbs firmly into her arches as I rubbed them. To my surprise and delight, I noticed a rhythmic movement under the blanket in the area of her lap. The moist
squishing sounds let me know that she was masturbating. I couldn't believe it! This beautiful girl was getting herself off while I was massaging her feet. I bent down and began kissing her feet under the blanket. I went wild, licking her feet and sucking her toes. Sucking her toes was especially stimulating to her, because she made little moaning noises every time I did it. My cock was bursting from my pajamas. I slid my whole body under the blanket, pulled my burgeoning cock out of my pajamas, and rubbed it slowly over the soles of her feet. I started with one foot, but quickly got both involved, as I ran the head of my dick up and down her arches and between her toes. I was ecstatic! Though I had some experiences with other girls' feet, this was the first time that I had ever felt bare feet on my naked cock. It was a sensation that I will never forget, the cool softness of her arches, the titillation of her sexy toes over the sensitive head of my cock. I shoved my rigid shaft in and out between her two arches, using my hands to press them tightly around it. My pre-cum juices coated her arches, allowing my throbbing cock to glide easily between them. Her eyes were still closed and the motion under the blanket was becoming much more noticeable as she fondled herself more intensely. The moaning was getting louder and I was afraid someone would hear. As I lifted the blanket to see her feet, my eyes became fixed on one of the most erotic sights that I had ever seen. Her beautifully sexy feet were covered in my pre-cum juices. It was smeared over her arches, and little strands of it could be seen stretching between her toes. I bent down and sucked her toes, tasting my own pre-cum (a first for me). When I sat up and returned her feet to my swollen cock, I squeezed it between both feet and began sliding them up and down the shaft. Holding her feet tightly together around my cock, I pumped it in and out between her arches. Then, I let her toes grasp the head as I massaged her feet vigorously with my hands. Her toes flexed and curled sensually, letting me know that she was enjoying the sensations. As she started masturbating more vigorously, her moans turned into gasps that let me know that she was having an orgasm. I massaged her feet sensually, as the climax overtook her. The grasp of her toes tightened around my swollen cock head. Her masturbation became frenzied, and her toes tightened around my cock head as each wave of orgasmic ecstasy coursed through her young body.