Sonia sighed, keeping her eyes on her magazine. "No, really," Maya said from the floor. "What if magic were real?" Sonia looked at her best friend, sitting at her feet, painting her toenails. Maya got it a lot worse in school than she did, but that wasn't enough of a reason to make things up. "Quit being such a kid." Sonia tapped Maya's shoulder with one...
This is the story of my first foot fetish experience, I hold nothing back and will try and embellish nothing. First a very little background, I am 21 years old, and a lover of female feet. I have been seeing the girl in the story, Christine, for about 2 years on and off. We shared everything. First as friends, then transcending that line and into our sexual...
"Tentacles?" You say to your friend, "What does he mean?" You and your friend had both just posted on a site that you'd be willing to kinky sex in return for cash. So yes basically prostitution. But who wouldn't want two 19 year olds to have crazy sex with? However, the first request you received back shocked both of you: "Have you ever watched those Henta...
Author's Note: This builds upon the events of the previous chapters. I would recommend reading them first, before diving into this chapter. ***** Saturday, February 7 While sitting alone on the same playground bench I had occupied one week earlier, I tried to prevent thoughts of vengeance from poisoning my mind. However, it was a failed endeavor. Although...
"Did you find it?" With a flashlight, Dana checked behind the cash register of the dark nail salon. But, she wasn't there for the money. She searched through the tiny bottles of polish, yet to be put out. The brunette, with wavy hair just above her shoulders, began to get frustrated. She looked up to her friend, Christian, who leaned in the exit window on t...
(Note: All characters in this story are 18 years of age or older.) "I'm so tired!" Ying exclaimed and fell on the large bed she was sharing with her friend and roommate Katie. "Me too!" Katie agreed and lay down right next to Ying. The two high school seniors had just finished another one of these long days of dance trainings and rehearsals for their bal...
I am writing this to confess that I, or should I say we, have a secret life. I am a foot fetish mistress. Oh, by the way, I am married. My husband agreed to my part time career because of two things: I charge $250 per hour, and I agreed to tell him the stories after they happened while he plays with my feet and pleasures himself. It's his biggest turn on. W...
As I sat in the corner of the dark bar, I looked over the rim of my half empty beer glass at my colleague and best friend, Jack Richards. My eyes fixed him with a steely gaze while my brain assimilated the information that he had just imparted. It was more of a confession really – the sort that only two good friends can share and then only after several glas...
"Well, I for one keep finding things missing on this site. First there were no cheerleader feet stories, and now I couldn't find anything to do with soccer and feet or any sports (related to feet) for that matter. So, let's go to a high school weight room, where three senior soccer girls (all 18 fyi) decide to have some post game fun. Please comment and rate...
"This is my fourth and final story in this series. This is Taylar's last day at Stephie and Angela's house, so it's time for things to get really serious. Hope you all have enjoyed this series. Who knows, maybe Taylar has more in store in the future. If you like (or hate) her character, please let me know. Please send me comments and PM's as much as you can....