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Susan's Feet

I hadn't seen my friend Susan for years when out of the blue, I bumped into her. She invited me around one day for coffee and asked what I had been up to – and after some small talk I got straight to the point. I started to tell her I was writing in a magazine about foot fetish. I explained in detail about the articles I wrote and also about the fetish itself, then proceeded to ask her if she would like to participate. At this time Susan said that she was not sure about the idea, but found the foot fetish information interesting.

We talked about it for a few weeks and discussed all the ins and outs from when I realized I liked women's feet to what I am doing now. On one particular occasion I came right out and asked her if I could look at her feet. She paused for a moment then said yes, so I removed her shoes and socks. I wish I could say they were great but they looked neglected and untouched, however, all I wanted to do was put my nose in between her toes and smell her feet again. I asked and was surprised at her agreement, already I knew they were hot and sweaty so I leant forward and cupped her feet in my hands and buried my nose into them. A few minutes later, I began to lick Susan's feet and suck on her toes. She did not resist and actually appeared to be enjoying the experience.

Later, we talked about what happened and Susan commented that she found the whole event gratifying and had underestimated her feet, not realizing that they could give her feelings of pleasure. As for myself, from the first time I pampered those feet, I knew I wanted to do it again. Here's a quick word from Susan.

“When John first told me about his foot fetish, I was intrigued but never could have imagined what was in store. I was always nervous about people touching my feet and I really did not take much interest in them. I trusted John with my feet because he has already explained what he wanted to do, and of course curiosity got the better of me. I was certainly surprised that what he did to my feet made me feel so good! I now grow my toe nails and paint them regularly, and to be honest I really like my feet now.”

This is a true story, I hope you like it. Let me know and I'll keep you updated regularly.

John.

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How My Foot Fetish Started

I have adored women's feet for as long as I can remember. When I was about 2 or 3 years old I would try and get to the feet of any woman who visited our house. Then came the babysitters who in time realized that if they gave me their feet to smell and play with I would do as I was told. As I grew up I would walk around town, whether it was the park, beach or even the high street with my head down trying to catch a glimpse of any woman's feet. I would keep a count of how many of those feet I would like to smell.

When I got older there was the odd female friend who I trusted enough to tell about my fetish for feet. She would maybe allow me to pamper her feet once in a while. Parties were fun, I would have had my eye on a wonderful pair of feet all night - hopefully people would stay the night, so that when everybody was asleep I would have a quick smell of the female feet I'd had my eye on. I was always worried in case anybody might wake up and catch me.

Then of course girlfriends, but it would normally take me 3-4 weeks and a lot of trust before I actually told them what I was into. Sometimes my girlfriends would not really like their feet being touched, but not knowing much about foot fetish they would want to try something new. After having me smell their feet and suck on their toes I found most of them enjoyed it. In time I would find out what they liked and would tease them by staying away from that part of the foot. I would just work my way around the sensitive area for a little while. Some of the women who have let me smell and pamper their feet have asked questions like “What do you like about feet?” I would tell them the truth, that I like the smell, the taste and the feel of their feet. “Don't my feet smell?” I would say no, your feet smell better than perfume, as for the taste to be honest I can't think what that reminds me of.

So that's how my foot fetish started. Let me know what you think and how your foot fetish started, or if you have any other questions on foot fetish. Don't be shy, I am into the same things as you!

John.