My Aunt Rita
(Posted on Saturday, October 28, 2000)
This story was submitted by John H, the foot fetishism King.

My intense passion with female bare feet probably started at a very young age. When I was eighteen years, old my Aunt Rita was in an auto accident that injured her back. Aunt Rita was divorced and had no children, so she was staying with my family until she felt better. The doctors said that she had to stay in bed for at least three weeks, getting up only to take a bath or to use the bathroom.

It was June, and I was finished with school so I offered to volunteer and stay with her to keep her company since both of my parents had to work. My Aunt and I got along great, and I must admit, I had a huge crush on her. She was tall, about thirty six years of age, and very pretty. Her long blond hair was always nicely styled and she wore little makeup. She wore a nightgown in bed, so I had plenty of chances to look at her shapely legs and bare feet.

One day, I was sitting with her talking when she remarked that she had a cramp in her foot. She asked me if I would rub it for her. I said, "yes," began to rub her bare foot. Touching her warm feet excited me. After a few moments, she said that it really felt wonderful and asked me if I would mind rubbing the other foot. I eagerly kept going.

Aunt Rita`s bare feet were about size six or seven and very pretty, with cute toes and high arches. She had sexy little wrinkles on her soft soles that felt great to the touch. I was really enjoying myself because this seemed like an intimate thing to be doing with her. After a few days had passed, she didn`t need to ask me to rub her feet any more. I would enter her room in the morning, and she would simply throw the covers off of her legs. I would lay on her bed and fondle her feet. I volunteered to rub her bare feet several times a day.

One morning, after my parents had left for work, I laid in bed thinking of my Aunt and her gorgeous feet. I couldn`t wait to touch her, so I got out of bed and walked to her room. Aunt Rita was sound asleep, so I quietly crawled over to the foot of her bed, lifted up the covers, and slipped in. I had to slowly shift around until I found her feet. I was very afraid that she would wake up and be angry with me, but I was enjoying myself too much to stop.

She didn`t seem to be waking up, so I fondled her feet for at least an hour. Suddenly, she stirred and woke up. She lifted the covers and looked down at me and said, "My, that's a nice way to wake up in the morning. I wouldn't mind if you did that every morning honey."

This was great for me since I already had a major foot fetish. I did the same thing every day. After a while of doing the same things with her feet , I got bolder. One morning I crawled in her bed and started caressing her bare feet when she had moved her left foot and it was resting on my left cheek.

As I rubbed it, I could smell a very pleasant odor from her foot. Just having her foot on my cheek sent my head reeling. I moved my head so that her sole was right in front of my nose. I then pressed my nose against her bare sole and inhaled. Her foot smelled so good that I couldn't stop! I slowly ran my nose and now my lips over her heel, her wrinkled soles and into the spaces between her toes. I was in foot heaven!

I kissed one foot and then her other for what seemed like an hour or more. Aunt Rita later woke up and gently gripped my head between her feet, and said, "That feels so good honey. I'm so lucky to have a nephew who's so good to me." She pulled me up to her, hugged me close, and kissed me gently on the lips, sending chills through me. My heart was almost beating out of my chest. If she enjoyed me doing this to her feet, I intended to do this every chance that I got!

One night after I knew that everyone had gone to bed, I got up and entered my Aunt`s room. As I climbed under the sheets, I heard her say, "Hi honey. I hoped that you would come in and make my feet happy." The she placed her feet on my face and I kissed, licked and smelled away. I did just about everything to her sensuous feet! Hours later, I fell asleep. When I woke up, my arms wrapped around her legs and my head was on her thigh. She was still asleep, so I lightly brushed my lips across the soft skin of her thigh. I soon began to plant soft kisses on both of her inner thighs.

As I slowly kissed upward, I could detect another pleasant scent. My head slipped under her nightgown as I brushed my lips over her skin. I heard a low moan coming from my Aunt. I kept kissing, and then I felt her legs wrap tightly around me. Her breathing became more intense, and she started to rock back and forth. Her legs then tightened around me even more, so hard that I found it hard to breathe. Her body shuddered, then relaxed. After a moment, I felt her hand on my head. Then she pushed me back down toward her feet.

Every night I would do different things with my Aunt and her feet, from rubbing baby oil on her bare feet, to giving her pedicures. Of course I worshipped her feet also. It eventually came time for her to go home. I went to college and I only got to see her once or twice a year. Whenever we would be alone, she would kiss me on the lips and let me pull off her shoes and kiss her feet.

One year during spring break from school, and me being back home, Aunt Rita called and invited me to visit her for a week. Of course I was very excited to be alone with her! When I got to her house, she asked me if I still remembered all the nights that we had spent together. I told her that I did, and that I thought about her all the time. Aunt Rita then grabbed me by the hand and led me to her bedroom. She pushed me down on the bed and started to pull my clothes off. I did the same to her, and once we were both naked, we locked into a very passionate kiss.

After all this time, I was finally going to make love to my Aunt. I kissed every inch of her body and her feet. I fucked her feet for the first time and when I came, it was so intense that I thought I would pass out from cumming so much! We made love until we were both exhausted. To this day I still look forward to seeing her and reliving our love for each other.

If anyone enjoys reading my story, thank you and I  will try to write more again.

Sincerely,
John H. (the foot fetishism king)
e-mail - JHolm57233@aol.com