So I’ve had a foot fetish since I was around 6. I accidentally tripped over it when a girl, whose parents were friendly with mine, told me “trick or treat, smell my feet!” I had never heard this expression before and was wondering what that was all about! She was a little troublemaker, and egged me on to…well…smell them. So she took me back to her room and I did.  I then discovered a very hard penis on me and didn’t really understand why. As I got older, I learned exactly what it was.

Through my teenage years I didn’t do too much indulging as I felt embarrassed about it. Only played with a few girls whom I was friendly with and they thought it was a fun way to “torture” me. Yeah … torture ... that's a good one! 🤣

As an adult, I finally brushed off the embarrassment and used it as a dating weapon! Not only was it successful, I finally became fully confident that there was absolutely nothing wrong with this wonderfully extra sexual craving I had. Especially when I created profiles on dating sites. That was really fun.

So now I have finally met my “sole” mate (soul too!) and I'm marrying her soon! She had never heard of a foot fetish before, never mind dating someone with one. Let me tell you, I'm in total bliss! She absolutely loves it! She was already a shoe-holic! Now she demands for me to take off her shoes at the end of the day and enjoy my “Goddess’s” wonderful aroma. Then my Goddess expects me to tongue bath her soles, toes and between her toes. She has found she loves me under her feet during sex, hand and blow jobs. Especially hand jobs. She gets so excited when I get close. I can hear her breathing heavily. Her perfect size 9’s are absolutely delicious! One of my favorite things is when she tells me she has a surprise for me and then sends me a pic of her barefoot wearing her definitely broken in Adidas leather sneakers. Then she gets to see me be a wild man. That leathery vinegar smell drives me absolutely wild!

Now I am trying to get her to invite any her female friends that she has already blabbed to, to use my face as a foot stool while we play. Came close once or twice. We will get there eventually!

Life is great right now!

Here are some pix that she took while thinking of me!

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