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Teacher's Feet
(Posted on Sunday, April 23, 2000)
This story was submitted anonymously by Michael.

My foot fetish started when I was about twelve. I found myself continuously staring at women's and young girls' feet. My favorite part of the foot is the sole, and I love them to be high-arched and wrinkly. At first, I didn't understand this odd desire and I thought I was some sort of nut or something. I also have a shoe fetish and I still find pleasure with women's shoes.

Well, anyway, back to the story. When I was a senior in high school, I was eighteen and had not yet experienced any type of sexual encounter with a woman. I had this one teacher named Ms. Adair who was 25 years old and very pretty. She had the most awesome feet I had ever seen. I was especially fond of her soles! Whenever she would slide her feet from her shoes, I would just stare at the tender wrinkled skin of her soles. What I wouldn't do to touch and rub those soft wrinkled soles! I often dreamed of how good it would feel to masturbate with her feet.

At the end of the school year she threw a party for some of her favorite students. I was one of them, so of course I was envited. Ms. Adair and I began talking in her den and time just flew by. Other guests were leaving, and before long it was well after 1:30 a.m. When we realized how late it was, we also realized that we were alone. She told me that it was too late for me to drive home and she asked me to stay over. She let me sleep in her spare bedroom that night.

When I entered the room, I noticed some of her shoes in the closet. I knew that I just had to have those shoes! After going into the bedroom, I listened for Ms. Adair to go to bed and fall asleep. After I was fairly sure she had dozed off, I got out of bed and made my way over to the closet. I fumbled around in the dark until my hands detected the smooth texture of soft leather straps. I had found a pair of her leather wedge sandals. In fact it was one of the pairs I loved to see on her feet. I began to masturbate with those sandals and feel the soft leather straps between my fingers. I then felt around in the closet some more and found a pair of leather clogs. I then began to get off with the clogs.

This is about the time it happened. The light came on and I heard, "What ARE you doing?" Her tone of voice was very excited. I jumped up as if a bolt of lightning had hit me square in the balls! I had shoes scattered all over the place! She just stood there with one hand on her hip and the other over her mouth. She sort of grinned and shook her head in disbelief. I thought I was surely dead! She then smiled at me and said, "I had a feeling, but I wasn't totally sure." I stood there puzzled. "My shoes!" She exlcaimed, "You have always had a thing for my shoes!"

Like an idiot, I just said, "Huh?" It was as if I had no idea what she was talking about.

"Oh come on, Michael. I have noticed you staring at my shoes." She said. "Or is it my FEET that you desire?" She inquired.

I just dropped my hands down by my side and in frustration snapped back at her, "Both! OK? I like both!"

"Don't get so defensive!" She stated. "I don't mind!"

I then looked down at her feet and thought to myself, "Could this be my chance?"

She answered my own question by asking me, "Would you like these feet to play with?" I readily agreed. She crawled up into the bed and allowed me to have my way with her feet. She laid facedown across the bed so that her soles were turned upward. Her soles were extremely wrinkly and soft looking. My dick became very hard as the site of her soles aroused me. I was extremely nervous as I reached for those soft soles for the first time.

I reached out and softly stroked the supple wrinkles of her soles. They felt perfect! I immediately mounted myself atop her left foot and began to masturbate against it. I positioned her right foot at my face, so that I could see, smell, and taste that tender wrinkled sole. As I masturbated against her foot, I stroked her soft wrinkled sole and arch. It was the softest thing I had ever touched! It wasn't long before I came all over her soles.

The next morning I had her feet again, this time on the couch with both feet in my lap! I rubbed her heels against my dick as I rubbed those soft soles! As I masturbated, I would curl her feet under to make her soles wrinkle even more. I continued to masturbate with her feet and stroke her soles until I came again! Before I left that morning, she gave me a few pairs of her shoes to take with me. She told me that would be the last time I would ever get to do her feet because she was engaged and would be getting married in a few weeks. She gave me the shoes so that I would always have something to remind me of her.

This story was submitted anonymously by Michael.

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