Foot Tickling Stories

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A Ticklish Encounter

by Phallacy on Sep 11, 2017
Fetish

You are at your house, about to lie down for the night, wearing a small white t-shirt and a pair of shorts. As you slowly drift off to sleep, you feel a small cold item hit your back. You brush it off, thinking it is only the cold plastic eye of a stuffed animal, and quickly fall into a deep sleep. A few hours later, you awake and open your eyes, but can't...

Lazy Sunday Morning

by lamoureuxsudafricain on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

We were supposed to go out yesterday morning...to be there by nine. But when, from under one leaden eyelid, I glimpsed the bedside clock, it was clear. We'd be sleeping in. The laws of physics don't allow for two-minute lead-times, especially with kids in tow. Sleepy sex has always been a predilection of mine. I'd slept soundly from one in the morning when...

Dominated by the Ticklish Dom

by PleasuredPearl on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

I shyly unlock Nick's cuffs. He guides my legs so that they wrap around his hips, and we silently roll. I let Nick pull my arms up above my head. I can't look at him as his eyes ravish me. My cheeks burn and I can't hide anywhere. Nonetheless, I try to bury my face behind my upstretched arms. Nick chuckles a knowing chuckle. I moan with embarrassment and s...

Tickle Woods

by Guitman69 on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

To say Janet was angry would be an understatement. She had been walking around these woods for about a half an hour and was no nearer the lake that when she began. Janet wandered through the woods wearing only a pair of sandals and light blue bikini. The top was a size too small, so her large chest seemed to overflow from the cups. She couldn't believe tha...

Passionate About Her Subject

by CodaCiel on Dec 3, 2017
Fetish

The following work of fiction contains some sexually explicit content. All depicted characters are 18 or older. SYNOPSIS: Scott wakes up in the captivity of an attractive sex researcher, but he's confident that he can keep his foot and tickling fetishes secret. Originally posted June 2008 -------------------- The important thing at the moment, is... Sco...

The Fiend

by Original_Hooder on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Horror

It was the start of John's second week in Hell. He'd skidded on some diesel in the road and driven his motorcycle into a tree. The next thing he'd known, here he was. It was not actually quite as bad as he'd expected. It wasn't continuous boiling oil, sulphurous fumes and everlasting fire - the demons and fiends worked an 8-hour day torturing souls and ever...

Sensuous Linda

by baldysm on Sep 12, 2017
Anal

The house was all cleaned up, and so was I. Well the body was clean, the mind never is. I had spent most of the day in the shop working on on some wood projects. I was a little foot sore and tired, but Linda should be here any minute. We had plans to go out for some pizza, and then either catch a movie or rent one. Keesha started prancing around. She saw so...

Budding Foot Fetish - Tina

by thefootprint on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

I remember that it was about a month before summer vacation started when I saw the moving van arrive next door. Everyone was curious about this new couple was moving into house next door to ours. I was outside playing in the street with my friends when my mother called me to come back home. I waited as she combed my hair and straightened my clothes. She sai...

An Exercise in Dominance

by The_Dragon_Knight on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

I step quietly into the room, my gaze immediately seeking you out. You have your back to me as you stand at the sink in the kitchen, the running water having masked the sound of my entry. I lick my lips as I allow my eyes to drink you in: your delicious body clad in jeans and a t-shirt. Soft white socks protrude from the cuffs of your pants and your brown ha...

The Dream

by LadyGodiva75 on Sep 11, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I had a dream about you last night, and this what I wrote. I was standing on the balcony wearing my favorite black nightie with the spaghetti straps. You came up behind me and gently slid the strap off my right shoulder, carefully pushing my hair to the side and over my left shoulder. Your hands slowly fell down the length of my body, your fingers barely to...