Foot Sniffing Stories

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Merry Cuckmas Foot Bitch

by EmpireOfFeet on Jan 13, 2020
Fetish

I had been seeing Shannon for about 8 months. We met through work and I had been instantly enchanted with her. Five eight, with slender toned legs, a pert figure, shoulder length brunette hair, radiant smile and deep emerald blue eyes. A Goddess in every sense. It had taken at least 3-4 months before I built up the courage to ask her out. It seemed a natural...

Den Mother Pt. 01: Wendigo Blues

by SZENSEI on Sep 14, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Alaska...2021...dead of winter and fucking cold. "It's just you and me guys. We can do this." Aurora Dawson followed behind her sled dogs through a careening valley of trees on both sides of a less than travelled path. In search of a downed transport plane which help would be far too late reaching in the turbulent weather pattern she bravely pushed on into...

Cuckold Foot Slave Journey Ch. 02

by EmpireOfFeet on Feb 26, 2019
Fetish

Sunlight streamed in through the window, illuminating the thick cream carpet and dark wood furniture of Emily's room. My Goddess was lying on her stomach, reading a book. Her gorgeous figure extended along the bed, down to her dainty feet which she held aloft. I was sitting obediently by her feet, gently massaging them. Emily occasionally flicked to the next...

The Swimmer After School

by EvilEmperor on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

During my senior year, I had transferred to yoga for the final semester. When we had our first day of class, I noticed quite possibly THE most gorgeous blonde I have ever seen sit next to my mat. She was about 5'8', piercing blue eyes, somewhat curly hair that went to her shoulder blades, medium size breasts, but she had the most incredible feet I have ever...

Sperm Bank Artists Pt. 02

by wordyone on Nov 18, 2019
Fetish

The writer recommends that the reader is familiar with the first part of this story. 'Sperm Bank Artists'. All characters are beyond adult legal age, and the theme is male masturbatory humiliation at the hands of young female artists. The women artists collect ejaculate and use it for their artworks. 'Sperm Bank Artists. Part II: Olivia and Cath' coincides...

Kissing in the Countryside Ch. 01

by revol on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

Ted went to Jane's country house on her invitation. It was an open invitation. He could stay as long as he wanted. Ted was full of expectation when he arrived. He was breathless to see Jane's companion-cum-maid Stacey. She was always wearing halterneck or tank top or sleeveless shoulderless blouse, and showing off her armpits on one pretext or another. Ted p...

Surprise Femdom Next-door

by mrbrightside88 on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

I pulled back the curtain slightly, I was breathless, my heart racing. I stood to the side of the glass in the shadows. I had my dick in my hand, lube and tissues at the ready on the dresser. I stared down Cindy sunbathing in the garden, she had, predictably, the smallest bikini possible. Even though she had ample tits, she only ever wore the most exposing...

Cruising High in the Pit

by revol on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

The cruise ship is now in the middle of its voyage. On a Saturday night, Ted and Jane were enjoying a sensuous dance in the ship's exclusive dance room on the topmost floor. Jane was wearing a loose fitting sleeveless dress which hung from her plump shoulders by two very thin shoulder strings. In the last dance they had one arm around each other and the othe...

The Beguiled Gynaecologist

by MawrGorshin on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Dr. Barry Smart, a handsome 49-year-old brunet with a slight gut, went into 'Le Strip' at around 11 pm on Saturday night. The owner of the Hamilton, Ontario strip club approached him as he, sulking, was looking for a place to sit. "So, trouble at home, eh?" the owner asked, having previously chatted with Barry on the phone. "Yeah," Barry said with a sigh....

Happy Trails Pt. 02

by Outsider1505 on Aug 24, 2020
Fetish

I managed to make it back to my car without much of an issue, using the forest as best I could to hide the cum-stain covering the front of my pants. Most people didn't seem to notice or care, or if they did they didn't say a word, and the one person I passed who did seemed rather satisfied when I said I'd spilled some water on myself. All the while, I kept...