The J.F.W. Diaries, Entry 2
(Published on Sunday, January 19, 2003)
This story was submitted by John.

To read the 1st entry of John's diary, click The J.F.W. Diaries, Entry 1.

01/15/02 – Wednesday

Man, was I horny for her feet! I spent a lot of the day e-mailing people and writing to them about being a foot boy and was really worked up all day. Around 8:30 p.m. she said, “You can have my toes. Go close the door and get a towel.”

I said, “I thought you were in the mood to make love?”

“No, but you may have my toes!” she said. I leaped out of bed, locked the door, and grabbed a towel from the bathroom.

“Lay out the jewelry you want and I’ll see what I’m going to put on.”

I quickly found the jewelry and laid out two beaded shoewels, two silver toe rings, and two jeweled toe rings with the “invisible” ring (it looks like thin fishing line). I watched as she put the first jewelry – the shoewel on her right ped. I helped her attach it in the back and gazed at her awesome foot as I got up close to close the clasp. I did the other one the same way. Man did they look like raw sex.

I stood naked next to the bed and stroked my cock as I watched her put on the toe rings and then she handed me the silver rings and said, “Put these away.” I quickly obeyed. After all, I was lucky enough to have any toe rings at all.

I climbed in bed over the towel and assumed my position of worship (the Standard Position) and felt my heart begin to pound and my breathing increase. She lay on the bed with her right ped propped up on her left knee with her awesome foot pointing right at my face. I leaned over and kissed her passionately and told her I loved her again and again. “Thank you for anything you allow me to have! I love you!”

She pointed to her long toe and the toe next to it and said, “You may have this one and this one, and you may suck them.”

“May I touch them to spread them apart to love them?” I asked.

“Yes.”

I took a light whiff of poppers and began to gently suck her long toe as she SLOWLY stroked the shaft of my cock. Suddenly she told me to switch toes and I obeyed immediately. I slowly sucked and gazed at this awesome toe for only a few moments and then looked into her eyes for approval. She quickly pulled it away from me.

“No more,” She said. She shifted around on the bed to prop up her left foot on her right knee and lay back on the pillow as I sat stoking my rock hard cock and feeling the suffering and lust I was required to feel.

I awaited her instructions…

She said, “You may have the big toe. I’ll think about anything else.” With that, I sniffed a little more poppers and moved over her beautiful jewel and opened my mouth. I let her toe enter my mouth without touching it and closed my lips around its base. Then I slowly pulled it out as I sucked it. Then I locked my lips on its base and sucked and kissed it. It tasted incredible. Absolutely INCREDIBLE. I gazed into her eyes once again – for approval – and continued to make love to her big toe.

“Stop.”

I stopped immediately. She pointed to the ball of her ped and circled around it with her fingernail and said, “You may lick this and cum right now.”

“How far down on the arch can I go?”

“To here,” she pointed to the halfway mark.

“Halfway?”

“Are you saying that’s not good enough for you?!!”

“NO MA’AM! I didn’t mean that! I just wanted to make sure…”

She interrupted me – “You better get going RIGHT NOW.”

She put a little lotion on her hand and began to stroke me. It felt wonderful and my head was filled with rush. “Can I touch them?”

“Okay,” she said, sounding a little irritated.

I quickly – but gently – held the top with my thumb and index finger and slowly dragged my tongue across the arch. Over and over I licked them (and snuck in an occasional whiff that she let me have). My orgasm was building when I got the treat of the year. She lifted her other leg up and pushed the sole into my face. I looked at her with disbelief and awe as she looked at me with a smirk. She knew she had all the power and she was showing it off!

Well, needless to say, the orgasm was something out of Penthouse Forum – one you only hear about and wish you could have. I don’t remember very much when the orgasm hit me though. I don’t remember where my cum went, but I know it went everywhere. I do remember lurching forward and resting on top of her panting and wet with sweat.

“I can’t remember having an orgasm like that…I know I didn’t deserve that!” I said.

“You got that right…”