I'd worked at the shoe store for two weeks. The manageress worked some of the weekdays, but Sherry and I held down the shop through most of the slow day time. One side of the shop was women's and girl's shoes, which was Sherry's domain. I dealt with other side, men's and boy's shoes. The day Marie came into my world started out hot and windy. Business w...
It was 4 o’clock and I’d been sitting at my desk for the past 3 hours. I’d gone shopping at lunch and been working in my little office since and for some reason, I was horny as hell. Maybe it was the trashy novel I’d fallen asleep reading the night before. Maybe it was the sexy message ‘Z—‘ left for me in my voicemail detailing exactly what he wanted to do t...
This is a true account of how I became the foot/shoe/boot slave to a very attractive young lady. The lady in question was the Assistant to the Dean of Students at the university where I taught. I am a 62 year old, retired college professor. I have a PhD in Communications and had taught at the university level until my retirement, a few years ago. For as lo...
As my husband and I have written in prior submissions, we really began to explore and enjoy our sex life as we got into our mid-to-late 30s. After enjoying threesomes and my first bisexual experience we continued our exploration of a more erotic lifestyle. We kept expanding our horizons. This is one story of our horizons being expanded. One afternoon I was...
Al has the perfect job to satisfy his foot fetish. My name is Linda and I'm a prostitute. One of my regular clients is Al, the owner of Al's Shoe Store downtown. Al has a foot fetish. Much in the way that a Yogi has been able to transform himself from living a solitary, spiritual lifestyle by practicing meditation in a way that translates the benefits of m...
John paused as he reached for the handle of the door. He could feel his heart pounding as he began pressing on the door. He could remember the sensation of the damp, sweaty shoe sole being pressed into his penis. He moaned quietly to himself and pressed his swollen penis against his leg trying to stifle his erection as he opened the door to the University Gy...
Oct. 23, Dear Gwenevere: Thanks for implanting the image of you dressed in a French maid outfit firmly in my mind. You know, there will be no rest for me until I see you in this, and you are a cruel, cruel woman for doing this to me. So, this is your punishment: I want you to write to me every day for the next eight days and describe for me, in excruciati...
When I was a bit younger one of the ways I like to flash men was at a shoe store. The salesmen was the only one who got to see but it was exciting. I got dressed in a front button down skirt, garter belt, stockings, and no panties. Sometimes I also wear a dark colored see-thru blouse, no bra and a button down sweater, which I open when I went into the store....
Dear Lynn: My wife is a bit of a slut exhibitionist. When she goes out, her skirts or dresses are too short. When she bends over, she spreads her legs and bends from the waist. Anyone behind can easily see the smallest thong covering her shaven puss and the string running up her butt crack. She displays her big D tits when she wears low cut tight tops and...
It was late in the afternoon while taking a weekend in Santa Barbara about fifteen years ago when Kathi was 38 years old. After a day of swimming and relaxing on the beach, Kathi and I decided to do some shopping at the expensive boutiques along the board walk. We went store to store with Kathi trying on and buying a couple of outfits when she spotted her fa...