My Great Sister-In-Law
(Published on Sunday, January 19, 2003)
This story was submitted by abid_jan@hotmail.com.
For as long as I can remember, I have had a very strong fetish for female feet. I especially like the way they smell. My story is related to my great sister in law, whose feet are some of the most beautiful feet of the world. High arches, soft creamy and milky arches, and pink soles. Her feet are about a size 10. She usually paints her toes red or black, which makes her feet even better. I've always fantasized about having her feet on my face .
She was very frank with me because of our age difference even though she is only 3 years older than me. One day I was in her room, and like every other time, I found my place near her feet. Her feet were very close to me. We were talking, just a general conversation. It was very difiicult for me to keep my eyes away from those beautiful pair of feet. On that particular day, her toenails were painted black. She was lying on the bed, and her feet were folded over one another. I was at the foot of the bed. Her children were playing in another room, but after a few minutes they came into the room and started playing alongside us.
For some reason, one of the children switched off the light. All of a sudden my sister-in-law stretched her feet. I think she had forgotten that I was at the foot of the bed, and her feet struck against my face. I got rock hard at once, and my heart was running very fast. My whole body was shaking. I ccouldn't believe my luck, that those beautiful feet were on my face. The smell was very good. Then she noticed where her feet were and said, “Oh, you're there. I am really very sorry.”
I said, "It's ok," and then she put her feet from my face to my shoulders.
Once again I couldn't believe it. Both of her feet were resting on my shoulders. I turned a little bit to get closer to her feet, which were only few centimeters from my face. I could feel the heat from her feet. I got a slight leak in my pants. Thank God it was dark in the room, so she didn't notice it. It was very difficult for me to talk with her in that position. I turned my face closer to her feet, but carefully so that I would not touch them. When my nose almost touched her feet, I remained in that position.
Then one of her children fell up against us, and since my face was almost touching her feet, both of her feet struck against me, and completely covered my whole face. Oh, God, what a pleasant experience. I felt like like I was in a heaven. Those beautiful feet were on my face. I started inhaling her feet and also planted smaller kisses on her soles. Her feet were very hot. I was praying that this beautiful moment would last forever, and that her children would not leave because they seemed to be distracting her. I could only imagine that my face was serving as a foot stool for her feet.
I also put my tongue on her soles. The taste was very salty. After 20 minutes, she put her children away from her feet, and lifted her feet from my face, but didn't say anything to me. Because of the way that I was smelling and kissing her feet, it made it very obvious that I liked it, and she didn't have to be sorry about it. That was the best day of my life.
After that incident, whenever I was sitting with her, or talking with her, she would put her feet on my shoulders, on my neck, and even slightly rub my face with her feet. I want nothing more from her .
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This story was submitted by abid_jan@hotmail.com.