The J.F.W. Diaries, Entry 9
(Published on Tuesday, February 25, 2003)
This story was submitted by John.

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

02/16/02 – Sunday Morning

After we made love, I assumed my worship position on the bed – head tucked between my legs (like a ball) and asked Her a question.

“May I ask you a question about your Feet?”

“You may.”

“Would you put your tennis shoes on without socks for a while and then let me worship Them?”

“Yes.”

I was thrilled! I only hoped that She would say yes. But, I think She knew I really needed to worship Them and She understood my nearly uncontrollable passion for Them.

She went downstairs and sat on the couch and read the paper as I worked around the house for a few minutes. I found Her tennis shoes and took Her Feet out from under the blanket, removed each sock, and helped Her put Her naked Foot inside each shoe. Then I tied Them up tightly as I fought to keep my erection down.

We read the paper and watched TV for a while and after about two hours, She was ready to go upstairs and “get ready” for the day. I rushed up to the bedroom before Her as She was busy checking e-mail. I put a towel upon the sheets, lotion and poppers on the bed, and turned music on at a low level. Then, I removed my clothes and assumed my worshipping position on the floor (head tucked under my legs on the floor like a worshiper at a temple).

I stayed in the position in the middle of the room and waited and waited.

I heard Her open the door and closed it behind Her.

“Oh my goodness.” She said. I was so pleased to hear Her say that! She knew I was really Her true worshiper!

“Get out the jewelry.”

I looked up from the floor and said, “We won’t need it, if that is acceptable to you, Janie.”

“Okay.”

I listened as she walked past me and sat down on the bed. I waited…

“Come on! Get up!”

I looked up and arose from the floor and walked to the bed and began to kneel on the edge.

“Get down! I didn’t tell you that you could do that!”

I quickly sunk to the floor and assumed the position again, confused as to what I should do.

“Get up. You may get in bed now.”

I sprung up from the floor and sat on my knees next to her as She propped up Her Left Foot on Her right knee. I was so excited – Her shoe was still on and She had only undone the laces!

I sniffed a little rush and watched as She peeled the sneaker off of Her Foot and said, “You may have anything you desire. But, there’s a time limit.”

I wasted NO time as I began licking Her soft damp Soles. As the rush hit me, I asked Her if I had permission to touch it and She said okay. I picked it up gently but buried my mouth and nose all over Her Sole, making passionate love to it. I licked and smelled and caught a glimpse every so often of the beauty I was worshipping. I pulled back and took another quick whiff and began working on Her Toes – starting with the Big Toe. However, I only stayed with each one for a few seconds and sucked each passionately, quickly working my way to Her Pinky Toe. I locked my lips onto it and looked at Her as If to ask for mercy.

“That’s enough.”

My shaft and body ached as I watched Her move on the bed into the final position for worship. Her right Foot was now on Her left knee and was positioned right at my face.

“You may have my Big Toe and the one next to it. You may suck and lick Them, but you may not kiss Them. You may also touch Them.”

 I held Her hand against my shaft, hoping that she would stop stroking me long enough to avoid an orgasm. To my surprise, she did. I sniffed a little more and went to work on the succulent Big Toe and licked it all over. Then, I quickly touched two of Her Toes and spread Them apart to reveal Her middle Toe. As I approached it with my mouth…”What are you doing? You can’t have that! Only the one next to it!”

“I’m SO sorry! I was confused! I’m sorry!” Although I thought I blew it, I ascended onto the Toe next to it and began sucking it and making love to it furiously. To my surprise, She did not pull it away from me. In a soft voice, like in a dream I heard…”You may make love to the bottom now.”  I sniffed just a little more rush to try and keep my orgasm inside me and gripped Her hand and tried to hold it for fear of cumming too soon.

“No! You can’t hold it back. You’re going to have to cum now.”

I managed to hold off for about a half a minute – an amazing “feet” I realized. I smelled and licked Her incredibly succulent Sole until I gripped my shaft, arched my back, and let out yet another body crunching orgasm brought on by Her perfect Feet. As I came, I locked my eyes onto the perfect silhouette of Her incredible Foot…