I thought about that night quite a bit over the next several months. Nearly every time I looked at my tattoo or caught its reflection in the mirror my mind slipped back to that incredible experience- laying there with Betty's sweaty feet plastered all over my face while she worked on my arm, let alone the incredible handjob that followed. Suffice it to say...
I come through from the kitchen carefully carrying the bowl of nice hot water with the lavender salts in, all dissolved, making the water smooth and silky. Fragrant steam rose from it and I inhale deeply. I set the bowl down on the floor at her feet. She sits in the big armchair, slumped rather into it, her legs stretched out. Her work jacket is slung over...
I have a foot story that I'd like to share, it happened when I was 24 years old, and living in Las Vegas. I'm now 29 years old and think about this every day. I was a bartender at the Monte Carlo Hotel & Casino. I noticed these two very beautiful women talking and looking at me. One was a Blonde, who I'll call Sara and the other was a knock out Brunette, who...
Kyle was sitting down in class, writing down assignments when the bell rang. He got up and saw Olivia getting her stuff together. They have known each other since they were 10. They were really good friends, and he really liked her. A lot. Kyle went over to her. "Hey, um, Olivia?" He said nervously. "Yes?" She replied. She smiled at him. Kyle glanced at h...
This story is much different from the usual ones I write. Only her feet and my mouth are involved in our lovemaking. Pretty much all of my lady friends enjoy having me eat their pussies but outside of that they have varied wishes and desires. Some of these desires are a bit kinky but as long as we both like it and nobody gets hurt, I am always happy to part...
My name is Jim Powers. I am thirty four years old. I stand six foot one and weigh two hundred pounds. I work as a financial adviser and am financially independent. My interests are watching sports and keeping fit. Sexually I am fairly normal with one exception. It involves my fetish of women's feet. I am attracted to women's bare feet in open thong sandals....
The country trees and dark hedges slipped by in the darkness of the evening. I had stopped off in a grocery store en route and had enough beer to last me. I quite liked Jay and Kathy's gatherings. Old friends coming together for some drinks, conversation, reminiscing about old times and making plans for new ones. It was a Friday evening after a long week, an...
I heard my sister's boyfriend's car pull up into the driveway. I was in the house alone watching some DVDs while my sister was gone. Our parents happen to be away for the weekend on their second honeymoon. I couldn't focus on the movie because I was worried about my sister. Ten minutes went by and she still hadn't entered the house. I got kind of curious as...
The following is the second part of a transcript of an interview I conducted with a female who contacted me after reading some of my work on the subject of foot fetishism. She told me she wanted to share her frank and explicit experiences of foot sex and that there would be no question too shocking for her to answer. My subject insisted that her real name...
When I first saw that big, old tub at the flea market, I just thought it was kind of interesting. You didn't see many of these around any more. Out of curiosity, I looked it over, and it seemed to be in good shape. It was then that a devilish part of my brain began to suggest some creative uses for the tub. And then my brain put you in the tub, and things p...