In The Shoe Store
(Posted on Thursday, December 20, 2001)
This story was submitted anonymously.

When I was 18 I worked in a shoe store. I had many encounters with pretty feet. This was in the late seventies. For me the best were older women. Especially if they came in with someone. They would really tease me with their stockinged feet.

The best incident I ever had was with a woman in her 50s. She was with an older guy. As soon as they walked in I followed them around the store hoping to help her. She had on nice white pumps and black hose. When she asked to see a pair of shoes I sat her down and asked if she needed to be measured. She said ok and I got the measuring device and asked her to stand. I knealt in front of her and guided her foot out of her pump. My eyes must have bugged out. She had on RHT stockings. I took a few seconds measuring her and enjoying the view of her feet.

She had a beautifull size 7 foot. She sat down and put her shoe on. As I stood up my erection was straining against my slacks. I saw her notice it. When I went to get her shoes I tried to move my dick so she wouldn't notice how excited I was. When I brought the shoes to her she was sitting with her legs crossed. Her husband said he was going to get a cup of coffee. I knelt in front of her and presented the shoes to her. She told me to put them on her. I held her ankle and slipped her pump off. She sighed and said it felt great to get out of her heels and began wiggling her toes. She said to wait a little before I put the new shoes on her.

She was sighing and wiggling her toes like crazy. I moved my hand from her ankle onto her soft sole. Her feet were warm and the nylon felt incredible in my hand. She really let me have it next. She said my hands felt soooo good on her foot. I began to softly feel and rub her hot foot all over. What she said and did next have been burnt into my memory ever since. She sank down in the chair and raised her leg so her foot was right under my chin. I looked down and she slid her foot up right under my nose. Her foot odor was heavenly. As I gently held her foot I began
sniffing her stockinged toes. She then said what has remained with me all my life.

She said, "My when it comes to handling feet, you're pretty smart. Do you have a little fetish?"

Just then her foot odor got to me and I unloaded in my slacks. As I shook through my cum trying to hold onto her foot, she said, "Did my little feet do that to you?"

I was speechless. She made me try on several pairs after that with a big stain on my slacks. Unfortunately I never saw her again, but will never forget her.