Foot of a woman in washed out jeans resting on a brown couch with a man holding the toes and keeping his face close.
10 months ago
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She Didn't Struggle Finding Her Footing

Summary: Sometimes secret fetishes can turn into wild realities. All it takes is one confession to get the wheels turning.
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Reading time: 5 min

I found out I had a foot fetish when I was 19. I was dating my first girlfriend, and she had sexy feet. However, instead of expressing my desires, I admired her soles from a distance. I didn't want to scare her away since we were both pretty new to sex at the time.


After we broke up, I spent years exploring my fetish with numerous women. Some were just as turned on by it as me, whereas others called me a weirdo.


Fast forward to the present: I'm happily married to a beautiful woman, and she fulfils my life in every way. She's kind, intelligent, funny, respectful, and goes out of her way to help people in need. The only thing that's lacking is our sex life. We have sex, but she comes from a conservative background, so she's hesitant to try new things. For that reason, I never told her about my secret fetish. Well, that was until I decided to spill the beans. You won't know unless you try, right?


"Honey, I have something to tell you." I said while we cuddled on the couch.


"Don't tell me you forgot to pay the phone bill again." She responded in an irritated tone.


"No, it's nothing like that…. It's something about myself that I've never told you before."


"Well, what is it?"


"I have a foot fetish." I finally blurted out.


She was shocked but didn't seem to be disgusted. She asked why I had never told her this before, and I said it was because I was afraid of being judged.


"Do you really think I have that big of a stick up my ass?" She asked with a hurt look.


"No… I just didn't want you to think I was a creep!"


"Of course, I don't think that way! Look, do you want a footjob?"


I couldn't believe what I just heard. Hearing my conservative, modest, "good girl" wife ask that made me hard as a rock. I said yes, and we agreed to do it the following day.


She got a pedicure the next morning and surprised me the same night with some sexy lingerie. Her boobs sat nice and pretty in a black lace bra, and her pussy looked enchanting in her black crotchless panties. However, the real star of the show was her sexy feet. They were glowing, which meant that they were well-moisturized. I didn't spot any callouses or bunions. Her toenails were well-trimmed and painted a glossy, vibrant red colour.


"Just lay back, and let me show you what I've been dying to do."


As soon as she lay down, I started kissing her all over. She moaned lightly and told me how good my tongue felt on her body.


"Where do you want me to kiss you the most?"


"Right there, baby." She said while pointing to her pussy.


"It is my pleasure."


I began eating and fingering her naked pussy. She buried her hands in my hair and clenched my head between her thighs.


"Oh, fuck. Just like that, baby." She moaned.


I parted her pussy lips and licked her clit. Then, I began gently sucking her jewel, gradually increasing the pressure and pumping her tight hole with two fingers. She lasted for 5 minutes until she gushed in my mouth.


"Hmm, you taste so good. Now it's time for you to please me with your beautiful soles."


I pulled out my hard cock, and honestly, I expected her to be shy, but she was anything but. First, she put her feet on my face, and they smelled just as good as they looked. I started sucking her toes, one by one. Her feet were soft like a pillow. I was almost afraid to damage them until my animalistic urge kicked in. That was when I tried to swallow them whole. I had never been that turned on in my life.


"Fuck, this is amazing." I groaned, with half of her left foot in my mouth.


"You haven't seen anything yet… Just wait until I give you this hot footjob." She said with a slight giggle.


All of a sudden, she pulled her foot out of my mouth and began rubbing my cock with the soles of her feet. I was on cloud nine. She slowly rubbed her soles up and down my shaft. Then, she used her toes to tickle and massage my cock head. It took all of my power to keep myself from cumming.


"Keep going, sweetheart… This feels amazing."


Just when I thought it couldn't get any better, she did something that surprised me. She used one foot to rub her toes against my cock and put the other foot in my mouth. So, I was sucking on her delicious toes while she massaged my cock with her other foot. She would even open up her toes and grip my cock head with them. My wife was a footjob pro this whole time, and I knew nothing about it!


"Baby, I'm gonna cum soon."


Once I announced this, she began rubbing harder. Her toenails lightly grazed my shaft, but I didn't care. I was overwhelmed with immense pleasure and couldn't contain myself any longer.


"Baby, I'm gonna cum… Ahhhh." I groaned.


"Yes, cum on these pretty little toes, baby."


I busted a hot load on her toes. Each toe was covered in my cum, and it dripped down her soles and soft heels. Then she put her left foot in her mouth and started sucking my cum off. That was so hot. If I had any more cum left to blow, I would've given it to her.


"You look so hot sucking my cum off your toes, baby. How does it taste?"


"Hmm, it tastes delicious."


Afterwards, we cuddled in bed together and played footsies until we both fell asleep. I had no idea my wife was so open-minded and kinky. Since that day, she's been regularly giving me foot jobs, and I've been happily paying for her pedicures. Life's good.