Finding Out The Foot Fetish
(Posted on Sunday, April 22, 2001)
This story was submitted by PTCruiser567@cs.com.

This happened 2 days ago before I submitted this story. I also have written The Neighbor, Girl With a Broken Heart, and The Vacation.

I met this girl (who shall remain nameless) at work. The first time that I saw her, I wanted to stay away from her because she is beautiful and this usually denotes that many men are after her. This also means that everyone has had a turn if you know what I'm saying, and I don't want that. So time went on, but eventually we started talking and became friends.

My friendship with her was strange because something in me was telling me that I shouldn't get to close too her, yet there was something about her that attracted me to her and not only physically. She had said that she wanted to see this new movie that had come out that day. She kind of insinuated that I should go with her because she kept saying that she didn't want to go alone and that she really really wanted to go.

She finally spit it out and said, "You wanna go?"

I said, "sure" and the date was set for a Tuesday night. It was kind of strange because no one really went to the movies on a Tuesday night. This turned out later to be part of her plan. Tuesday eventually rolled around and I was at the theater. She was there before me and was in the game room playing a driving game.

Since I had really developed foot fetish, I immediately looked at her feet. I let out a small excited gasp as I saw that she was wearing thong sandals. I had never seen her feet before and only imagined how great they would be. My mental pictures were nowhere near how great they really were. They were about a size 9, milky white, long and slender, with toes you just wanna suck off. She was wearing a pink and orange skirt, with a pink shirt and a baby blue sweater. I approached her and we walked into the movie.

As we got in, she automatically went up the stairs and sat way in the back in a dark corner (the theater has stadium seating). As I had suspected, there was nobody there except for a couple way down in front. It was a new movie, so the hall was extra big. About five minutes into the movie, I turned to admire the beauty in her face. She must have felt me staring because she turned around too. We kissed and the she whispered, "Give me your hand."

I did, and she slid it under her shirt and over her breast. I instantly got a rock hard boner and realized that her nipples were erect too. She started to breathe harder and harder. She took her arms off of me and moved the arm rest up so that nothing would be in between us. She undid her bra and I touched her naked breasts.

She said, "Can I ask you something? You don't have to do it, but can you massage my feet? That's so erotic to me."

"Damn!" I thought to myself. "My luck is sooooo good!!!" I instantly said, "yes" and moved back to put her feet on my lap. I took off her sandals and rubbed her feet. They felt heavenly on my hands. She started to moan, but I wasn't worried because the people down front were so far away. I couldn't take it any longer, so I undid my pants and took it out.

I looked at her reaction. She smiled and beckoned me to go on. I put my member on her feet and she did the rest. She put my dick in between her toes and rubbed it with her sole. This was the best footjob I had ever gotten. I couldn't take it any longer and I came all over her toes. She continued to milk me for all I was worth. I must have had 15 spurts!!!

She later explained to me that she had caught me staring at her feet, so she kinda picked up on that.

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