53 Foot Fetish Short Stories

by Andreas Bauer

  "Teresa" asked me if I would be willing to give them a ride to their apartment. I immediately said yes and we piled into the car. While riding Teresa kept her feet on the dash, wiggling her toes and watching me steal glances. Joan was in the back seat and put her feet up between the seats so my arm was resting next to them. I couldn't look to the right at all without seeing long wiggling toes and soft wrinkled arches. It was really great!

  When we got to the apartment Teresa invited me in. She asked Joan to walk up to the store and get a few things. Joan promptly left and Teresa and I were suddenly alone.

  Teresa sat on the couch asked me what I liked to do with feet. I explained the basics of what I like to do; rubbing, kissing, toe sucking, and, of course, foot jobs. She smiled and said she liked having her feet massaged but never could find anyone to do it. I immediately volunteer Teresa. I sat down on the floor and began to massage for all I was worth. She closed her eyes and moaned softly. As I finished with her left foot I sat it down on my right leg, just inches from my cock which was straining to get out of the leg of my shorts. I began to rub on her right foot. She began to flex her left foot and brushed up against my cock head. I continued to rub her left foot and suddenly realized that her foot was deliberately pressing harder and harder on the head of my cock. I looked up at her and she smiled.

  "I guess you really do like my feet," she said as she dug her toenails into the head of my cock through my shorts. "I really do, let me show you," I said and lifted the leg of my shorts up to free my aching, rock hard cock. Her eyes grew large when she saw my throbbing cock wet with pre-cum. She moved her toes to the head and began to rub the head and shaft with her big toe. More Pre-cum began to leak out and lubricate my shaft and cock-head. I started to suck the toes on her right foot. She moaned loudly and put my cock between her big toe and her second toe and started to squeeze. I wanted this to last a little while so I tried to think of something else. It wasn't working! She started to stroke my cock with her toes moving from base to tip in slow deliberate strokes just letting her long toenails lightly scrape the underside of the head of my cock on the up-stroke. I stopped sucking on her toes and leaned back so I could watch this little dream come true. I looked up and she smiled as she put her right foot on the shaft of my cock to brace it as she stroked harder with her left foot. I felt the orgasm come on strong. It overwhelmed me as I started to shoot all over her Teresa toenails. Throb, throb, squirt, squirt, and squirt. All over the place. She kept slowly stroking my cock until it became semi-soft and then smiled and said, "That was fun; we'll need to do it again when my roommate gets back. She has never done anything like that before either. Do you mind?"

  All I could do was slowly shaken my head and say, "No, I don't mind at all."

  44.

  Evelyn

  I’ve known Evelyn for about ten years. She was the girlfriend of a high school chum. I maintained a friendship with her even after she and my buddy broke up. We've always gotten along quite well, as she is a very open and personable young woman. Evelyn has Green eyes and shoulder length blond hair, she’s very slender, stands about 5 foot 6 and has a somewhat stylish and patrician look about her. We even work together, although in different departments.

  Since she’s four years younger than I am, I’ve always made jokes about ‘watching her blossom into a grown woman.’

  Indeed, she has transformed from a prudish and clueless suburban teenager into a savvy and somewhat uninhibited adult. We joke about sex quite a bit, especially since she got married and had a daughter almost three years ago. She’s a HUGE flirt, so much so that she and her husband cannot even go out clubbing together! While we’ve never been romantically involved, there is one thing that has always fascinated me about Evelyn.

  Namely: her feet.

  Evelyn’s feet are pale and slender with long pretty toes. She says she wears between a 7 and a 7 1/2 sized shoe. The soles are soft, creamy and lightly wrinkled-like Tiger lilies. I’d been lusting after them for years and although she knew about my foot fetish and had no problem with it, I’d never had the nerve to ask to let me play with her toes.

  Last October, we were at the office Halloween Party and after a few beers I decided to go for it. After all, we’d confided a lot in each other over the years and I knew that even if I got turned down that she’d keep the matter to herself.

  So after I’d had a few beers and my buzz had kicked in, I took her aside and asked her if she could do me a huge favor. I told her that I wanted her feet. Just her feet. I told her that it wouldn’t change anything between us and that I would do everything I could to make sure things stayed that way.

  Evelyn was a little taken aback, but she agreed to it! I couldn’t believe my luck…or maybe she didn’t really understand what I meant. Later on, I went to visit her at her desk. And let her know I wasn’t kidding.

  "Are you sure things won’t get weird?" She wanted to know.

  I assured her they would not. I told her that although feet were a sexual turn-on for me, I didn’t view foot play as the same as intercourse and that since I didn’t want to fuck her; she didn’t have to worry about me developing feelings or placing demands on her.

  She told me to come by the house on the next Friday when her husband was at work and we were both off.

  My god, waiting a week was like torture! Talking to her on the phone, Evelyn still had some misgivings but I did my best to assure her that our friendship would remain intact.

  Finally the day arrived! I showed up around noon. Evelyn, her daughter and I hung out and watched TV. I wasn’t worried about Evelyn’s husband, as it was not unusual for me to visit on Fridays. Plus, he knew Evelyn and I were good friends. I knew things about his wife that he didn’t, that’s for sure!

  After an hour or two, it was time for Evelyn’s daughter to go down for a nap. Evelyn put her to bed and came back into the room. She looked at me expectantly.

  This was it! The moment I’d been waiting for!

  ‘Come here’, I said.

  She sat down on the couch. I moved down to the floor and untied her Keds. I tried not to rush; I wanted to savor every moment. The sight of her socked feet sliding out of her shoes thrilled me!

  My cock felt like it would rip through my pants as I gently peeled off her white cotton socks. Her feet were slightly moist and very soft. I took each creamy foot and massaged it in order to get Evelyn to relax.

  She wanted to know what I wanted her to do next. I told her to lay on her back on the couch and just enjoy herself. Since the couch was the middle part of a sectional, there was no armrest to get in way. I could easily kneel there at the end and do what need to be done.

  I began kissing her instep, lightly at first. Enjoying the wrinkled flesh there. Savoring the taste of her foot. Then I started rubbing my face against her satiny soles. I loved the way her feet smelled! She’d lotion them…

  Then I started licking her soles. She giggled at first, wriggling her toes. When I asked her if I was tickling her she said no, that it felt a little weird, but she was really starting to enjoy it.

  I continued with my ministrations, plunging my tongue between her long toes. I heard her sigh as I explored those soft, tender toes. I sucked each one, holding it with my lips and making little circles with my tongue on the pad of her toes.

  At the same time I had to open my pants, I was so inflamed I began to moan softly as I jerked off. I knew I’d have to pace myself, so I tried to distract myself by trying to explore her feet as much as possible. I wanted to remember the way she tasted and smelled the texture of her soles and the soft flesh between her toes…

  When I could wait no longer, I asked Evelyn to turn onto her stomach.

  I pulled the leg of Evelyn’s pants up so I could kiss and lick her ankles and the backs of her knees. I could feel the tension in her legs and thighs and I hoped she was enjoying herself as much as I was.

  I felt so full down below I thought I was going to explode!

  After 20 or minutes of ki
ssing, licking and sucking, I grabbed Evelyn’s feet, applied some lotion from a small bottle I’d brought with me and lay my cock on her soles. They felt heavenly! I started rubbing and pumping at her left sole while sucking the toes on her right foot.

  ‘Do you know what I’m doing?’ I asked her.

  "MmmHmm", was her languid reply. She flexed her toes. Ohhh…

  The friction from rubbing my dick on those naked, soft soles was driving me crazy!

  "Hold me with your toes!" I gasped.

  She did, and seeing those long toes closing around the sides of my cock sent me right over the edge.

  Hot come shot out of me all over her soles! I pumped for a few seconds longer before falling over.

  After a minute or two I used my T-shirt to wipe the come off her feet. Then I staggered off to the bathroom to clean up. My legs felt rubbery and my dick was so sensitive it stung.

  When I came back, Evelyn was sitting on her knees next to the fireplace. She was smoking a cigarette. I flopped down on the couch.

  ‘That was just as good as the real thing’, I said.

  ‘Did you enjoy it?’

  She smiled looking a little dazed.

  "Uh-huh."

  Since then, Evelyn and I have gotten together more than a half dozen times. Because I still feel guilty about my foot fetish and the things I have to do to get my need met, I’ve asked her several times if she wants to back out. I even showed her this story before I emailed it! Yet he assures me that she’s having a good time!

  "It just feels nice," She says.

  I’m not exactly sure what she gets out of it, but sometimes you just got to take 'yes' for an answer!

  45.

  The Bartender

  Ok, so I am just killing time one day and decide to start drinking EARLY. I mean we are talking about 11:00 am. I am feeling real frisky and wanted to see just how far I could get with a total stranger. So I find this little dive and go in. Sure enough, I am alone with the bartender. I order my beer and start to drink. We make some small talk. She tells me her name is Amanda and I introduce myself. Eventually the conversation turns to sex. I keep the gab at a superficial level not wanting to get into trouble too soon, but at the same time, building my courage up. Finally, I get some guts.

  "Can I ask you a personal question?"

  "Sure, why not."

  "Are your toenails painted?"

  "Nope, I think I have really ugly feet anyway. Why? Do feet turn you on?"

  "Yep, totally. Could I see yours?"

  "Oh no! I told you they are ugly."

  "Aww, come on. I wish I had a dollar for every time a woman told me her feet were ugly. I bet they are just gorgeous. Let me look. Just one foot, and then I promise I won't ask again."

  Amanda looked around (there was still no one in the bar and no one was coming anytime soon). "Well, OK. But just for a minute." She began to remove her boot and sock on her right foot. I got down off the bar stool to get a good close look. At the least I was hoping for a quick feel of her toes.

  "TaaaDaaa! There it is. See I hate my feet; the second toe is longer than the big toe. I just think it’s ugly." Now let me tell you, this woman had an absolutely beautiful size 8 foot. Perfect nails, perfect length, I got an immediate boner. It was a good thing I was kneeling down! "Oh my God. You have a gorgeous foot! I can promise you that you could get a lot of attention from some guys with toes like that!"

  "Do you really think so?" I reached out and touched her foot and toes. Very warm and slightly wet. I could just make out a familiar scent that made my dick twitch some more. She had a high arch and the soles were soft and smooth. Unconsciously I began to rub her foot. "Ohhh. That feels good." She sat on the bar stool closest to me and I remained kneeling. "So you really think my foot is pretty." "Yes," I replied smiling, "I really do. Let's just say that things are waking up!" "Oh, really, “she said with a little grin, "so what do you like about my foot?" "Hmmm, well everything!" I continued to rub, "I would be inclined to do all sorts of nasty and suggestive things to your foot. Hey, it’s safe sex, ya know!" "It just seems kind of weird to me," she said, "What do you do with FEET? I mean do you suck toes or whack off on them or what? I mean, do they really get you off?" I took the plunge at this point! "I could show you." She looked around again, "like how could you show me?" I began to suck her toes. I could taste the salty sweat and got a real good whiff of her beautiful foot. She leaned back and moaned, "Oh my GOD that feels wonderful!" I continued to suck her toes and lick her arch and sole, nibbling on the heel and letting my tongue travel back in between her toes again. I started to grab myself through my jeans while I was sucking on these toes. I couldn't believe it. I was sucking the toes of a total stranger I had met less than two hours earlier. The adrenaline rush combined with the sheer lust was intense. I was ready to burst!

  "What else do you do with feet?" she asked. "Well," I said as I lowered her foot towards my raging hard on (which was clearly visible now through my jeans) "all kinds of stuff." She pointed her toes and pressed them on the head of my cock. "You will have to show me that too sometime," she replied. "I agree," I said as I reached up and undid my fly. "What are you doing? Someone might come in and see you!" she exclaimed. "Let’s just call it a preview," I responded, and pulled out my boner. Her toes were still wet from my tongue lashing and I took advantage of it, rubbing my cock all over her arch, her toes, her soles, then I slid the head between the big toe and the second toe. She began to move her foot up and down in a familiar rhythmic motion. "God your cock is HUGE and so HARD. Did my foot do that to you?" she asked. I grunted, "I think that's a little obvious!"

  "Am I doing this right?" she asked. "Oh yeah, you are doing just fine. Are you sure you have never done this before?" I inquired. "Nope, this is first. But you better put him up before we get caught," she said. I really didn't want this to end just yet so I asked, "Just give me one more minute and then I will." She looked around and said, "OK, this really feels kind of good. Are you going to nut on my feet?" "I might if I get that extra minute," I said smiling. "Well, I would like to see that! Go on and fuck my toes. And do it quick, I don't want to get caught."

  She began to move her toes in earnest now and I was close.so close to shooting a wad on those feet. I grabbed her foot and held it still, then began to thrust my cock between her toes. Well, she did tell me to fuck her toes, didn't she?

  "OOOO, Oh yeah, fuck my toes, Shoot a load on them. I can't believe I am doing this!" "Believe it, Amanda," I said as I trusted back and forth, "I am going to cum on your toes. Are you ready?" "Do it, let me see it!" she squeezed her toes and that’s all it took on my last thrust. I shot a huge load on her foot and between her toes. I stopped moving and she kept stroking my cock with her foot.

  She then reached over and grabbed some napkins to clean up with. "I can't believe I just did that," she said. "I can't either, but thanks! I hope it was a good experience for you." "It was. It was great. Hell, we need to get together sometime." "I would love that," I said, not really believing it would actually happen.

  I started to put my half hard cock back into my jeans and she dropped a napkin. "Silly me, you got me all weak kneed now." As she bent over she sucked my cock into her mouth. My cock started to stiffen again and she grabbed it. "Yep, we definitely need to get together sometime."

  I agreed. I left about half an hour later with her phone number. I will probably call her next week.

  46.

  The

  Ride

  While I lived in Austin I was traveling home one night after working out. As I drove through the University district, I spotted the most gorgeous little blonde about 19 years old walking. She was wearing a blouse, short skirt, and sandals and I noticed her toenails were painted a bright red as I drove by. I judged the distance and made a quick left to come up on the next block so I could get a better look as she crossed the street. Little did I know how good a look I was going to get!

  I pulled up to the stop sign and waited. Sure enough, wit
hin about 10 seconds, here she came. I looked down and lit a cigarette to stall and then looked out my window as she crossed the street. I exhaled and smile at her saying hello and looked down at her gorgeous toes. They were about a size 8, medium width, with long toes. And painted a beautiful bright red.

  The young lady smiled back and then came right up to the window and asked for a ride to a nearby bar. I told her sure get in. It was really in the opposite direction of where I needed to go, but I didn't care. I was focused on seeing her feet close up.

  She got in and we introduced ourselves. Her name was Janet. She was on her way to meet up with some friends and have a few drinks. She thanked me profusely for the ride telling me that she was on foot for the next few days due to a bad alternator. I asked her if she regularly got rides from strangers and she laughed saying no. She just thought I was cute and looked "safe".

  As we began to drive off, I took a long look at her feet and toes. Perfect, absolutely perfect. I felt a familiar stirring in my shorts as my cock grew bigger and bigger with each second. I drove fairly slow and took a longer route than I really needed to. We continued to small talk and I continued to steal glances at her toes. She finally asked me if I liked her feet since I kept staring at them and I told her yes, I thought they were absolutely perfect. She smiled and then asked if they turned me on.

  Well, let me tell you, every once in a while I get REAL brave. I think I am just hooked on adrenaline but this was a case of I am turned on and I don't care. Austin is a fairly big town and I didn't expect to see this girl again. So, to make a long story short, when she asked me again, I smiled and said yes while putting my hand on my now raging hard-on which was visible through my shorts. She looked down and licked her lips.