UK Foot Worship With Sharon
(Published on Sunday, June 1, 2003)
This story was submitted anonymously by Tom.

I have been dating Sharon for 4 months now and she is well aware of my fetish for her feet, shoes, socks, tights & stockings! Let me give you a quick description of Shaz. She is a tiny little thing, only 5’2”, age 25 with short dark hair and nice big boobs. She is in her last year at the university. Shaz is from Basildon in the S.E. of England (Home of Top Birds- Shaz asked me to put this in). Shaz is a pretty good double for Posh Spice (Victoria Beckham - Shaz asked me to keep this out). She gets very pissed off if anyone says this!

Being a foot fetishist to the core, it might surprise you to know that the first thing I noticed about her was her amazing smile, which lights up a room. To cut out the boring crap, we started dating. My mission was to get the trainers off her feet and find out what her soles and toes looked and smelled like. Let me put it this way, Shaz is very much a socks, trainers, and jeans girl, which I love (all the more smellies to have fun with).

The first time we were back at her place, we had a bit of a grope, but no feet came out to play. Afterwards, while she was making a cup of tea, I searched her bathroom laundry basket for a pair of stinky socks to beat off with. Nothing to be found, though I did have a quick sniff of a pair of her black knickers. I walked home with an aching hard on.

After about a week, I had really blue balls. No matter what we did together, her trainers always stayed on. It was time to make my little speech! Basically I told her that I had a foot fetish, pretty bluntly, and no messing about! We were drinking vodka and Sharon’s reaction was really odd. She got sort of sad. I was upset thinking this had something to do with the way I had told her about my fetish. But then she said, “Oh no, it's not that at all. I don’t have a problem with that. It's just that my feet are horrible. They are ugly, and they really smell, like horrible.”

Now I like a little bit of tootsie stink, especially on a seriously cute girl like Shaz, so I was pretty excited by this point. She kept on talking about various kinky boyfriends she had had, one who liked to watch her have a poo outdoors, and another one who had liked to sniff her knickers. I said nothing! After a bit of chat and quite a bit of vodka, she looked me right in the eye and said, “You like feet, boy? Well have a smell of them, but don’t tickle me or I’ll fucking kill you!” She hoisted her trainer and sock clad feet into my lap, and let me tell you, Shaz has size 3 (UK) feet, which are really tiny!

I wasted no time in unlacing her Nikes and giving them a quick sniff. This made Shaz laugh like mad! All the time I was saying to her, ”Now I'm going to smell your feet.”

She kept pulling those sweet socked beauties away from me, and kept saying, “Don’t do it boy, or my fucking god, you'll be sorry.”

She was so ticklish. It was difficult to keep her feet still. I knew from sniffing her Nikes that she had seriously smelly feet, and I was hard as a rock from that smell. What I really wanted to do was to sniff her bare toes. Finally she settled down to just giggling a bit and said, “Well, go on you pervert. Take off my fucking socks then!”

Her trainers had smelled great, just enough sharp vinegar and popcorn if you know what I mean, that ultimate fem foot aphrodisiac. I pulled off her socks quickly (we were both pretty drunk), and I gave them nothing more than a quick sniff. I noticed that Shaz wasn’t giggling any more. I held up her tiny feet to my nose and inhaled the sweet stench. At that moment Shaz did something that I will always remember. She slowly spread her toes wide for me, and I think I went to heaven! Her toes were so sweaty that they even made a little noise as they separated. I smelled her toes for I don’t know how long, but by the time I started licking them, Shaz had undone her jeans and put both of her hands down her pants.

I ran my tongue between her tiny toes until Sharon reached up to me and pulled me down on top of her. Without another word, she unzipped my cock and began tugging me off. I ripped off her jeans and panties, and put her hot little soles up on my shoulders, so I could sniff them as we screwed. Shaz had her hands clasped behind my neck and she whispered to me, “Don’t put it in me. I ran out of the pill. Do it on me. Wank it onto me.”

I reached down and took hold of my throbbing cock. I blurted out, “Lemme do it on your feet.”

Sharon was playing with herself like mad and just said, “Do it for me. Do it for me. Do it for me.”

I wanked my cock onto her toes. She held them out awkwardly while still playing with herself, and I sprayed ropes of cum across her wiggling toes. Sharon’s eyes were as big as saucers. The moment I recoved, I went down on her and ate her until she came. We lay in each other's arms for about 2 minutes, and then Sharon said, “Get up off me and watch this.”

I sort of slouched back and Sharon grabbed her left foot and brought it up to her mouth. She flicked her tongue all over her shiny cum-soaked little foot,  even between her toes. I grabbed my cock, as Sharon grabbed her right foot and began licking that one. My cock was rock solid again, watching this amazing show. Sharon was staring at it. “I love watching you do that. I'm dying for you to fuck me, but we can't. We can't.”

All this time she was licking her own foot like crazy and staring at me pumping my cock. I went down on her pussy again and she came quickly. We were both dazed and drunk at this point. I sort of collapsed onto the floor and Shaz got off the sofa and lay cuddled up beside me. “Why do you like feet?”

“I don’t know. I just do, since I was about 7 or 8. Girl's feet just drive me wild.”

“What? All girls?”

“No, just the ones who I fancy.”

“Like me?”

“Like you.”

Since then my relationship with Sharon has blossomed. She loves the fetish and she is back on the pill, so I can do more than go down on her, although I love that anyway! What is absolutely great about Shaz is that she is a natural born cock teaser. She is always asking me to check if her feet are smelly (they always are) and asking me, “Hummmm, how does that make you feel?” before running out of the door to the university.

I just recently got her to wear a pair of stockings under her jeans because she knows I like the strong nylon smell. She wore them with trainers, so you can imagine the powerful stink from those sweet size 3's. Sometimes she wears tights too. I know that Shaz has told all of her girlfriends about my fetish because they tease me about it too!

I’m trying to get Shaz to let me post some pics of her amazing feet on the web, but she is still pretty shy about that kind of thing. Although she is quite happy to tell her girlfriends that I sniff her smelly socks and beat off in front of her because she likes to play dominatrix games! And she keeps threatening me that she is going to show them this video we made where I am worshiping her feet!

Basically Sharon is awesome