53 Foot Fetish Short Stories

by Andreas Bauer

  Just as I was starting to cradle and lick Donna’s left foot I felt a pair of warm hands behind me caressing my ass. I turned to see Amy smiling and she kneeled behind me pressing her hot naked breasts deeply into my chest. As I started to lick and suckle Donna’s left foot I could feel Amy moving behind me. As I glanced down between my legs I could see that Amy was now on her back with her head between my parted legs. Amy reached up and began to stroke my throbbing rod with her right hand as I began to lick Donna’s foot ever more wildly. I could feel Amy bend my hardened shaft downward and suddenly felt Amy’s lips take my cock between them. Amy began to suck my shaft hard and I took Donna’s feet, one in each hand and began to run my tongue between Donna’s toes. Donna was almost totally awake now and I saw Donna run her hand between her own legs and begin to rub her fuzzy pink womanhood.

  Amy again adjusted her position so that now her head was between Donna’s raised feet. As I brought the soles of Donna’s feet down to the level of my cock, Amy placed Donna’s feet on either side of my aching cock. I began to run my hardened manhood between Donna’s delightfully high arches. Since Amy was on the other side of Donna’s feet facing me, with each stroke I took between Donna’s feet I could feel Amy’s warm tongue lick the head of my shaft. Donna was moaning with pleasure as she continued to rub her pink pussy lips and clit.

  Amy once again shifted positions. This time face up just below my balls. My cock was sliding between Donna’s wet soles and Donna was starting to cum. Amy began to lick my balls and then to take them into her warm mouth as I continued to fuck between Donna’s arches. Donna was Cumming hard. I could see her nipples standing hard on her beautiful firm breasts. I began to run my cock between each of Donna’s toes as Amy continued to lick and suckle my balls. I could feel myself starting to cum and I began to rub my shaft on the wrinkled soles of Donna’s feet. Donna was riding wave after wave of orgasm as I could feel myself about to join her. With a loud moan I shot my first hot load of cum onto Donna’s soles. The hot, white river ran down Donna’s wrinkled soles. I ran my cock between the big and second toe of Donna’s right foot and another hot load shot from my pulsating rod running down between Donna’s toes and onto the top of her right foot. As I pushed my cock hard between the big and second toe of Donna’s left foot, another hot load exploded between her toes and ran onto the top of her left foot. Donna was going wild! She was Cumming again and again. The sound of her orgasm, the sight of her naked flesh, the feel of her naked feet, plus Amy’s hot tongue licking my balls drove me to explode with one final burst. My cum rolled down my cock, and onto my balls where Amy licked each and every drop from them. As Amy licked my balls clean, I began to lick Donna’s feet clean. Donna started to cum again as my tongue cleaned each and every drop of cum from her cum drenched feet. I sucked each of Donna’s toes as orgasm after orgasm coursed through Donna’s body.

  Finally, we all lay naked on the bed together. Donna kissed me on the lips and then Donna kissed her sister and said, “Thanks Sis! Thanks Robert! this was a wish come true!

  29.

  Hooked

  My first real foot-sex experience was with a hooker. It has been years ago, but I still get a hard on when I think of it. This is how it went. I had worked late in my Amsterdam office till about midnight. A big job had been finished, so I felt both tired and sleepless. In this kind of mood, I sometimes do not go home to my wife and kids, but cycle past the windows where the famous Amsterdam prostitutes 'exhibit' themselves. This usually makes me horny, so I locked my bike and walked past the windows. It was a Mary night, and I enter the shop of two colleague-hookers. I quickly make my choice for the one wearing sandals with bare feet, probably unconsciously still, then. We go into a room at the back of the building, and she quickly undresses and lays down on her bed, stretching her long, beautiful feet. I try to undress quickly as well, but am wearing more than her, as an office worker... I compliment the look of her feet: "They're beautiful!" "Don't you think they're a bit large?" she asks somewhat shyly. "No, the size is lovely, with your long toes" I assure her.

  This is all she needed to know.

  When I'm completely naked -- I never leave my socks on with hookers -- she slides the condom on my shaft, and shortly afterward her two feet are around my throbbing cock.

  What a sight -- and a sensation! This is far better than a blow job or a hand jive, it is beyond comparison. She slowly strokes my shaft until I almost come. Still hanging on to the old way of having sex, I want to penetrate her in the cunt. So we change position, but I want to feel, smell, lick and suck her feet while my prick pounds into her neatly shaved slut. Too soon, I explode in her.

  This is the best sex I ever had. So I'm hooked to this hooker and return the next night with double the amount I paid her last night. She asks: "You want me to give you a blow job?" If you pay double the amount you get a blow job.

  "No. I just want to give you something extra because you opened my eyes with your soles and toes last night" I explain. "Let's just do the same things as last night, and maybe some more." This 'some more' is activity by me I surprise her with worshipping her feet, putting my big toe in her cunt, and generally act as a boy in love.

  This was a Thursday, I remember well. At the end when I have to go, she says: "Have a nice weekend!"

  "What about tomorrow night?" I ask.

  "I won't be working then."

  I decide to come back for more next week to my new infatuation from Puerto Rico (because that's where she comes from).

  30.

  Harley Heaven

  As I walked down the street from my house I could hear behind me the approach of a motorcycle. The sound was loud, the ground vibrated underfoot, and I could tell it must be a large Harley-Davidson that was approaching. Turning to see if my assumption was correct, I spotted the huge Harley roaring down the street in my direction. Expecting to see a bearded male biker wearing colors, I was surprised to see instead, a lone female rider. She wasn’t wearing a helmet and I could see her long blonde hair being kissed by the wind that rushed through it. Her eyes were hidden behind a pair of mirrored sunglasses. She was wearing what looked like a black leather bra and black leather pants. A glance down at her feet revealed that she was barefooted with black nail polish that matched her other attire! As she approached me I could hear the her downshift to slow down her speed. As she passed me I could feel her eyes hidden behind the mirrored sunglasses sizing me up. She smiled a pretty smile and then made a right turn down the street that was in front of me.

  “How cool”, my mind thought. A beautiful barefooted blonde on a Harley. Certainly one of my favorite fantasies has always been a beautiful girl on a motorcycle. To actually see one, and a barefooted one really got my heart and mind to racing. Before I had time to start fantasizing about what I had just seen I could hear the Harley once again coming up behind me. Once again I could hear the Harley downshift and slow up behind me. I turned to see the same beautiful barefooted blonde rider. This time she had slowed almost to the pace of my walking which really caught my attention. I glanced over at her and she smiled at me again. This time I smiled back at her. She puckered her lips into a kiss, then smiled and quickly drove off ahead of me. If she wanted my attention, she certainly had it! My heart sank as I seen her make another right turn at the next street and I could hear her race off loudly down the street.

  I figured that was the last I was to ever see of her. I began thinking of what I could have done differently to at least get her to stop and talk to me. I resolved that if I should be fortunate enough to get another chance I would make every effort to get her to stop and talk to me. “Fat chance”, I thought. Besides, she was probably only teasing me, I consoled myself.

  As I continued walking down the street I took notice of the warm feel of the sidewalk beneath my bare feet. It was a nice warm spring day and I enjoyed being out in as close to nature as one can get in the city. As I continued down the street I once again heard the roar of a Harley coming up behind me. “No way!�
�� I thought, “It couldn’t be her again.”

  As I turned to look behind me I was thrilled to see that it was indeed the barefooted, leather clad beauty approaching once again. This time I was determined not to let her ride off without at least talking to her. “How in the world could I get her to at least talk to me?”, I thought. Almost without thinking I stepped to the curb and stuck my thumb in the air to show I was looking for a ride in the direction of the Harley beauty.

  The Harley slowed and stopped even with me and the barefooted blonde beauty smiled at me as she said, “Hey! I was hoping you needed a ride barefoot boy... where are you headed?”

  “ I uh... uh... where are you headed?”, I stammered out.

  “Nowhere special... I am just out for ride. Why don’t you hop on and you can decide where you are going later?”, she said.

  I hopped on the bike behind her as she continued, “You better wrap your arms around me tight... I don’t want to loose you on a curve!”

  No argument there as I gladly wrapped my arms around her firm mid-section. I could feel her sun warmed skin on my forearms and I looked down to see her shapely bare feet with the black toe nail polish and I could feel a familiar stirring in my loins as my cock started getting hard. The vibration of the bike and her firm leather clad ass pressed tightly against my crotch brought me to full erection in mere seconds! I know she could feel my hard cock through her leather pants because she looked back at me and smiled a wicked smile.

  “Hold on tight!”, she said as she brought the bike back to full life. As we roared off down the street the sound was almost deafening but the vibration of the engine, her warm skin, and leather clad ass pressed hard against me was incredibly erotic. My cock throbbed with excitement as her blonde hair blew back into my face.

  We traveled down the street to a highway on ramp. Turning the bike onto the on ramp she fully opened the throttle and I grasped her tightly. I wondered where we were headed but at this point I really didn’t care! We traveled south for what seemed like a long time until the cityscape faded to a rural environment. We traveled a good many miles down the highway until we reached an exit with a sign that said, “State Forest, this exit”. The bike slowed as she downshifted to turn onto the paved road of the exit. Accelerating down the paved road I wondered if she planned to head to the State Forrest... I hoped that was her intention. The bike once again slowed as the entrance to the State Forrest appeared and she turned left into the entrance to the park. I could feel the excitement building at the thought of what possibilities may lay ahead.

  The road into the park was winding and hilly. It was an exhilarating ride in and of itself. As we reached the peak of another hill I could feel the bottom of her warm right bare foot on top my right foot! Her foot traveled from the top of my right foot, up my ankle and slightly up the cuff of my jeans. Her toes teased the hair on my leg and my cock once again sprang to life as adrenaline flooded my system. As we began the decent down the steep hill I could feel butterflies in my stomach from the near weightless feeling you get when traveling down a steep hill.

  She took her foot from my leg as we headed up the next steep hill and down around a sharp curve. The engine slowed as we reached an area with a sign that read, “Primitive Campgrounds.” She turned the massive bike onto the road in the direction of the primitive campgrounds and within a few minutes we were deep within the campsite area. The bike slowed and stopped as we reached a heavily wooded section of the campgrounds. She turned off the bike, the heel of her barefoot reaching back to lower the kick stand of the bike. She pulled the bike onto the kick stand and for the first time there was a haunting silence filling the air. My ears still buzzed and my body still vibrated from the long ride. I dismounted the bike followed by the blonde barefoot beauty.

  As we stood facing each other she removed her mirrored sunglasses and for the first time I could see her beautiful Green eyes. “Looks like you are mine today”, she laughed. “My name is, Sidney. What’s yours?” she asked.

  “My name is, Bob”, I said. “This is a beautiful place.” I commented.

  “Yeah... it’s is a cool place”, Sidney replied.

  There was a moment of silence as each of us sized up the other from head to naked toe. Sidney was stunning. She had plump firm lips, high cheekbones, and beautiful Green eyes. Her blonde hair hung to her waist. I could see the outline of her nipples beneath her leather bra-like top. Her tight black leather pants were so tight as to be almost painted on. I gazed down at her feet that were as perfectly proportioned as her hard body. Her toes were long and her glossy black nail polish looked even sexier now that I got a really good look at them. Her feet were incredibly dirty and she had the most perfect high arches I had ever seen! My eyes were fixed on her feet for a long time and as I finally looked back to her face our eyes met and she smiled that wicked grin again.

  “So, Barefoot Bob... why were you staring at my feet for so long?” Sidney asked. Before I answer she continued, “I bet you are into feet, aren’t you?” she inquired.

  For a minute I didn’t know what to say. Would she think I was some nut case if I admitted to loving women’s feet or was she asking because she liked guys who were into feet?

  As I fought to find an answer to her question she raised her right foot to expose her filthy shapely sole to me. I could feel my crotch bulging as her eyes gazed upon my cloth imprisoned hard on.

  “That answers that question!” she commented with that wicked grin.

  She grabbed my hand and we began walking towards an small sunlit clearing of emerald green moss covered rocks. I could feel the warm green soft moss beneath my feet as Sidney suddenly stopped, let go of my hand, and then jumped up to sit on one of the moss covered rocks. “Come here”, she said as she extended her arms out to me.

  She spread her legs as our arms met and she pulled me tightly between her legs. The height of the rock was perfect in that my crotch slammed hard against her leather clad womanhood. Sidney wrapped her legs around my ass and pulled me even tighter against her. My cock throbbed against my jeans and her leather pants. Her hands reached down to my waist and she pulled my T-shirt up and over my head exposing my naked chest.

  “Nice!” she said, as she removed my T-shirt. I could feel the back of her right foot travel upward from my calf, and then up my inner thigh until her foot reached the front of my bulging pants. I could feel her toes probing my throbbing cock. I looked down at her foot and saw her curling her toes backward to accent her high arch. Her foot was delightfully dirty. She planted the dirty ball of her foot deeply into my crotch. Through my jeans, I could feel my hard cock straddled between her big and second toe as she began to ride the length of my cock slowly up and down.

  Reaching behind her I could see her leather bra give as she undid it from behind. Pulling her arms from the straps her firm ripe breasts popped free from their leather cover. Her firm breasts were at my eye level as she tossed her bra to the ground. I reached up and gently cupped her breasts in my hands. My fingers caress and gently tugged at her nipples which immediately became hard. I rolled her hardened nipples between my fingers as Sidney let out a small purr of delight. Her dirty bare foot began to wildly ride my cloth covered cock as I continued to play with her erect nipples.

  My mouth found its way to her hardened nipples and I began to suck and tease them. The scent of leather and taste of her sweat flooded my system with sexual adrenaline. My heart raced and my cock throbbed uncontrollably. Sidney leaned back and began to rub her clit through her leather pants. As I playfully bit and nibbled her hard nipples I could feel Sidney’s hands slide down to the zipper on my jeans.

  My breath quickened as I could feel her hands on my zipper. Slowly she slid down my zipper and slid her hand into the front of my jeans. “Oh!” she said, “I see someone isn’t wearing any underwear!” as her fingers wrapped around my aching cock.

  Sidney jumped down off the moss covered rock and unbuttoned my jeans. She tugged hard and my jeans slid down to my ankles.
My throbbing cock stood upright and hard as a rock as I stepped out of my jeans. My hands shook as I found Sidney’s belt buckle and undid it. My fingers trembled as I unzipped her leather pants and pulled them down to expose her naked flesh. “Looks like someone else isn’t wearing underwear either!”

  Sidney stepped out of her leather pants and kicked them to the side. Sidney grabbed me and we began to passionately kiss. She pulled my naked body tightly to her hot naked flesh. My cock brushed against her wet bush and her hard nipples pressed deeply into my chest. She buried her tongue deep within my mouth as her hand gripped my hardened manhood. She began to rub my steel hard cock against her dew laden womanhood as she began to moan softly. “Eat me,” she whispered as she jumped back up to sit on the warm green moss covered rock. She spread her legs wide as my tongue found her dripping wet womanhood. Her clit stood hard and erect as my mouth encircled it. I ran my tongue slowly over her clit at first... then faster and faster and Sidney began to moan ever louder. The scent of leather mingled with the heady aroma of her wet womanhood flooded my nostrils. The feeling of primal lust coursed through me and I wanted to lick her into a frenzy of sexual excitement!

  I could feel Sidney’s dirty feet encircle my throbbing cock as it slid between her dirty arches. Pre-cum lubricated her arches as she began to gently stroke my member.

  I plunged my hot tongue deep within her flooded hole and Sidney let out a scream of pleasure. “Fuck my feet!” she cried as my manhood slid between the arches of her dirty soles. My tongue probed her hot interior as I began to slowly and gently rub her clit with my thumb.

  “Cum all over my feet!” Sidney begged as she panted hard.

  Hearing those beautiful words I began to pump her wet hole ever more deeply with my tongue. Sidney let out a long low scream as her body shuddered in orgasmic delight. She began to caress my balls with her left foot and toes as the toes of her right foot straddled my slippery cock. I could feel the grit of her dirty foot mingle with my pre-cum as her right foot stroked the length of my shaft. Her toes gripped my tool tightly as continued to pump it relentlessly up and down. I continued to run my tongue in and out of her while I rubbed her clit ever faster.