Literotica Foot Fetish Stories

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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...

A Foot Fetish Slavery

by SluttyMallory on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

The mistress sat upon her chair seductively gazing down upon the two individuals before her. She was 5'10" and about 140lbs. in her mid-twenties with long flowing brunette hair and supple breasts. Her gaze fell upon a pair of 18 year olds in a dimly lit open room that resembled a warm basement somewhere lost in the suburbs. One of them was a very petite girl...

First Foot Fetish Exploration

by SubJect666 on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

She walks into the bar and looking around nervously smoothing down her dress and fluffing her windswept hair. He watches her from a stool at the bar looking around nervously, she takes a few tentative steps and stumbles slightly in her black open backed heels. She stops leans down and gently slides her foot back into the shoe sliding her finger behind strap...

A Foot Fetish Realized

by kenkx on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

I used a corkscrew to open our second bottle of a very nice Cab-Merlot blend and poured each of us another round into the long-stemmed glasses. My wife, Dana, our next door neighbor, Sue, and I were enjoying a warm, early evening on our deck last summer. Dana took a sip of her wine, leaned back, and put her foot in my lap. Automatically, I put my hand on he...

My Foot Fetish

by iLoveStinkyfeet on Apr 3, 2019
Fetish

FYI: This is a true story about me indulging my foot fetish in the way I wanted for the first time. I love feet, especially the teachers at my colleges my favourite teacher was Miss Clarke, biology teacher. Every day she wore black flats with no socks; they looked pretty rundown so I can imagine they smelled divine. She would always slip her feet out of her...

The Foot Fetish

by MademoiselleFute on Jun 8, 2020
Erotic Couplings

I had promised my wife to take her away for a dirty weekend to celebrate our first wedding anniversary. I had pushed the boat out and booked us a fancy hotel in the middle of the Parisian Red Light District 'Le Pigalle' known for its art, coffee shops and of course sex. I booked the Eurostar train tickets and told my wife to be ready for a weekend of romanti...

My Foot Fetish Drives Me Crazy

by Eroticalust on Jul 14, 2020
Fetish

I sighed when the caller id revealed Tyler's name. He called me earlier in the morning to confirm our date. My date with Jake was an hour later at the same mall. I had never allowed men to waste my time, so I was picky about whom I granted my company. The only men I enjoyed being with were the ones who indulged me in my kinky foot fetish. My appearance was...

Foot Fetish Fridays

by Brittni4u on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

I was so excited! Who would have ever thought that only one month after graduating from college, I would land such a great job? Even though my starting position was to be one of the receptionists at a growing internet fashion company, it was still such a lucky break for a 22 year old to get her foot in the door. After a week of training, I was ready to repor...

Another Foot-Perv Strikes

by xxkissmytoesxx on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Janey was all shopped out. She had hit every store on the Plaza that was worth her time. She sat down on the edge of one of the many fountains around the Plaza area. Digging through her bag, she found her smokes and grateful for her "dirty" habit, lit one up and inhaled deeply. The smoke off the first drag curled out from between her dark red lips. She, li...

Foot Fetish Photo Shoot

by TheHandThatWrites on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

"What was your most interesting photo shoot, Natasha?" Alex asked. His digital SLR snapped in the silence of the hotel room. I held my pose, wondering how honest I should be. "Well, I did a shoot last year wearing nothing but body paint," I offered, the over-stuffed comforter pressed softly between my legs. "What was interesting about it?" I thought for...