Lesbian Foot Fetish?

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Oh my dear. thank you so much. these are all so beautiful. wow. I'm feeling super wet! I appreciate this a lot, but may I, just as a request, ask you to also write stories about fully bare feet every now and then? I'd love it if you do so or at least keep writing to the point when you finally make her feet bare and make love to them and let you tongue and lips touch her bare skin and perfectly suck on her each single toe separately.
as you already know, (and were so kind to share these awesome shots with me) I don't have a good relationship with things that cover feet at all :(
thanks again.:kiss::rose::heart:

ps. my fav color ;) :
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Foot fetish

When my first wife and I were first married, she refused to admit she had feelings for women, sexually speaking. We would watch porn together, but she would always want to fast forward through the "girl-girl" parts. There were a couple of times when I discovered a couple of our porn tapes had been stopped right after the girl-girl scenes, so I started thinking she was watching them by herself and masturbating to them.

We were watching a TV show one evening where a lady was painting the toenails of another woman and I could tell my wife was REALLY interested in watching the scene. So I filed that away for future reference! A few evenings later, we were having some drinks at home and she wasn't drunk but was tipsy. I asked her about the toenail painting scene and if she ever did that to another woman. She said no. I went into the bathroom and came back with some nail polish and said she could do it to me to see what it was like. She laughed and balked, but then she did it. The entire time she was doing it, I could tell she was thinking about doing it to a woman. She had a look on her face that was comprised of wonder and raw lust. After she was finished, she blew on them some to dry them. As we stood up, I hugged her as kissed her, then started taking her clothes off. When she was naked, I put her on her back on the carpet and started licking her pussy and it was SOAKED, much more than usual. I was feeling pretty bold, so I got on my back and told her to sit on my face, but I also said, "Look at my feel and pretend I'm a woman while I'm doing this." Needless to say, her orgasm was not only huge, but she had THREE, one after another, until she collapsed on top of me. So that night, I got her to admit she liked girls "in that way" and we stopped fast forwarding through the "girl-girl" parts.

A couple of years later, we started watching porno with her best friend and the guy she married. We eventually ended up full swapping and she got to fulfill her dream of being with another woman sexually. Plus, she was able to paint her best friend's toenails and have sex with her afterwards! Not only did my first wife finally admit she was lesbian, but she also admitted she had a lesbian foot fetish.
 
Ah, memories

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What is your first memory of your fetish?

I had a teacher in elementary school, I must have been six or seven. Miss Hudson. She was young, fresh, different from all the other teachers. And she always, always, always, wore pantyhose... some days it was black, others it was tan. Sometimes she wore low heeled pumps, sometimes she wore open sandals.

I remember I had a seat by the front of the room and I'd stare at her feet for endless minutes as she sat on the front of her desk, swinging her legs back and forward, feet crossed together. Sometimes - some wonderful, precious times - she would flick her shoe off and hold it on her toes and I'd see inside at her arch, her sole, the cute line of her toes.

I was too young for it to be a sexual attraction, but it was an obsession nonetheless. I often wonder if that was where my fetish began or whether Miss Hudson just fed an existing condition?
 
First memory

I remember my mom getting dressed up to go out, and putting on stockings.
I'd watch, it was fun.
But I loved how they looked on her, and how beautiful her painted toes looked through the nylon.
Sometimes I'd steal a pair, which were too big for me, of course, but I loved how they looked on my anyhow.

OK, I guess that is more of a stocking fetish.
 
Oh my dear. thank you so much. these are all so beautiful. wow. I'm feeling super wet! I appreciate this a lot, but may I, just as a request, ask you to also write stories about fully bare feet every now and then? I'd love it if you do so or at least keep writing to the point when you finally make her feet bare and make love to them and let you tongue and lips touch her bare skin and perfectly suck on her each single toe separately.
as you already know, (and were so kind to share these awesome shots with me) I don't have a good relationship with things that cover feet at all :(
thanks again.:kiss::rose::heart:

ps. my fav color ;) :
https://farm9.staticflickr.com/8198/8237667064_c4eb8d9dd9_b.jpg
:kiss:


All very lovely
 
Can it be a prolonged taste?

Why not? I think the owner of such pretty feet and toes wouldn't have any complain of having her tootsies adored by you as long as you do it nice and pay enough attention to each part. and I doubt you don't do so for such perfect feet and yummy well colored toes. am I right? :kiss::heart:
 
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This video is amazing, I could watch it all day long and all night.

https://www.feet9.com/9640/beautiful-lesbian-babes-licking-each-other-s-exotic-feet-and-toes-in-bed/

I love anonymity of the feet... the way they're presented as simple objects for the enjoyment of the girl or girls doing the licking. I love the girl in the glasses.

wow! it's exactly what you said. it's a very beautiful video and the girl in galsses damn she's a bombshell!
have you ever seen this movie Ella? it's probably my most fav of all time!

http://pornvee.com/video/the-sole-collector.html#

thanks for the photos in the post above btw. ;)
 
wow! it's exactly what you said. it's a very beautiful video and the girl in galsses damn she's a bombshell!
have you ever seen this movie Ella? it's probably my most fav of all time!

http://pornvee.com/video/the-sole-collector.html#

thanks for the photos in the post above btw. ;)

Oh my, redder... that has brought back some memories, quite unexpectedly!

You see, towards the end of my marriage, I became fascinated by what made my ex-husband tick. So I sneaked a look onto his computer. Perhaps unsurprisingly - though quite surprising at the time, since he was very much a cold fish - I found a stash of porn videos.

One of them was The Sole Collector, the movie you linked. I don't think he was a foot fetishist though, as most of the other videos were of poor young girls being anally violated. Not to my taste.

But The Sole Collector intrigued me, and I found myself watching it in spite myself... even after I'd left his computer, my pulse racing and palms slick with sweat, it began to haunt my dreams and waking thoughts. It was all I could think about, and eventually I gave in and went back to take a copy for myself.

I remember being fascinated by an early scene where two maids undress one of the characters and then bathe her, as their mistress looks on. The foot worship scenes were the first such porn I'd experienced and I obsessed over them, watching them over and over... watching them, I made myself come for the very first time while explicitly thinking about girls and feet!

In time, I moved on (first to more porn, then to actual girls) and soon forgot about The Sole Collector.

So thank you, thank you, thank you, from the bottom of my heart, for reintroducing this cherished memory to me! x
 
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Oh my, redder... that has brought back some memories, quite unexpectedly!

You see, towards the end of my marriage, I became fascinated by what made my ex-husband tick. So I sneaked a look onto his computer. Perhaps unsurprisingly - though quite surprising at the time, since he was very much a cold fish - I found a stash of porn videos.

One of them was The Sole Collector, the movie you linked. I don't think he was a foot fetishist though, as most of the other videos were of poor young girls being anally violated. Not to my taste.

But The Sole Collector intrigued me, and I found myself watching it in spite myself... even after I'd left his computer, my pulse racing and palms slick with sweat, it began to haunt my dreams and waking thoughts. It was all I could think about, and eventually I gave in and went back to take a copy for myself.

I remember being fascinated by an early scene where two maids undress one of the characters and then bathe her, as their mistress looks on. The foot worship scenes were the first such porn I'd experienced and I obsessed over them, watching them over and over... watching them, I made myself come for the very first time while explicitly thinking about girls and feet!

In time, I moved on (first to more porn, then to actual girls) and soon forgot about The Sole Collector.

So thank you, thank you, thank you, from the bottom of my heart, for reintroducing this cherished memory to me! x

Oh you're welcome my dear. I'm glad that I could return the favor somehow after reading all these awesome stories you've written and hot videos and photos you've shared on here ;)
and yes! I completely understand. that's probably the best foot fetish movie I've ever seen and it had exactly same impact on me. the girls are so pretty and I love that one girl in the bath being washed by the maids. she's extremely hot and one of my favorite pornstars.
I do love that scene too when she's tied to bed and the mistress of the house begins to have fun with her perfect feet that are lotioned separately by the maids. so hot!
 
She turns to me from the bed where she lies, her face lifting in mock annoyance.
"You're doing it again," she says with a smirk.
"What?" I reply, though I know what she means.
"You're looking at them!"
"I am not!" I deny quickly, as I do every time we play this game.
"Stop it! They're disgusting!" she frowns, shifting her body and sliding her feet beneath the crumpled sheet.
"I respectfully disagree," I say, reaching across and shifting the sheet, removing her hiding place.
Her toes curl, like spring shoots searching for the light, making her tan nylons stretch and twist. She slowly rubs her feet together, as she does whenever she's nervous, whenever she's aroused. The motion causes the slightest sound, nylon on nylon, the faint rustle of fall leaves. She turns over onto her back and gazes at me.
"What..." she begins slowly, "do you like most of all about them?" A single finger lifts to her mouth and distantly traces the line of her lips.
I set my book down beside me and sit forward, taking her feet in my hand and touching my palm to the flat of her sole. I breath in, catching the faint odor of her, so tangy and inviting.
"How can I pick?" I say without a single hint of insincerity. "Is it your perfect toes? Each one is more lovely than the last, pristine gemstones, a Queen's treasure. Is it your soles? Those shifting fields of infinite complexity, the meadows where my heart lies. Or is it your arches? Mathematics never described a more perfect curve, the bridge between heel and toes and all the lands beyond. How could I possibly pick?"
She blushes and shudders beneath my fingertips, idly nibbling at her lower lip, eyes wide and dark like midnight lakes.
"And what," she breathes, quietly now, the whispered prelude to something more, "and what would you like to do to them?"
Our eyes lock together and I move over to the bed beside her, tracing my hand along the length of her leg, shifting the hem of her loose skirt above her thigh. She lies back, prone before me, prey to my huntress.
I smile and touch her chin. I feel dizzy and breathless, hungry beyond imagining. "There's only one way to find out."

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"Is it your perfect toes? Each one is more lovely than the last, pristine gemstones, a Queen's treasure. Is it your soles? Those shifting fields of infinite complexity, the meadows where my heart lies. Or is it your arches? Mathematics never described a more perfect curve, the bridge between heel and toes and all the lands beyond. How could I possibly pick?"

Perfect description Ella. it was more like a poem. ever wrote a poem about them? :rolleyes:
 
Pff, of course! ;)

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An Ode To Toes

A simple line of painted toes,
Imprisoned in her pantyhose,
Attracts my eye and holds it there,
To gaze at them without a care.

I worry then that she might see,
That I keep looking at her feet,
Then hide her treasure from my view,
By slipping on her pretty shoe.

But she keeps reading unaware,
Of my attention and my stare,
Of my attraction and my goal,
To touch her velvet wrinkled sole.

To press her heel against my lips,
And stroke her with my fingertips,
To taste her with my eager tongue,
To feast on her till I am done.

And then she stands up from her seat,
And hides away her perfect feet,
And looks at me with knowing eyes,
As though she'd caught me in a lie.

Then as she turns to leave the place,
A smile arises on her face,
A smile that tells me that she knows,
Of my obsession with her toes.
 
Pff, of course! ;)

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An Ode To Toes

A simple line of painted toes,
Imprisoned in her pantyhose,
Attracts my eye and holds it there,
To gaze at them without a care.

I worry then that she might see,
That I keep looking at her feet,
Then hide her treasure from my view,
By slipping on her pretty shoe.

But she keeps reading unaware,
Of my attention and my stare,
Of my attraction and my goal,
To touch her velvet wrinkled sole.

To press her heel against my lips,
And stroke her with my fingertips,
To taste her with my eager tongue,
To feast on her till I am done.

And then she stands up from her seat,
And hides away her perfect feet,
And looks at me with knowing eyes,
As though she'd caught me in a lie.

Then as she turns to leave the place,
A smile arises on her face,
A smile that tells me that she knows,
Of my obsession with her toes.

Oh my... that sounds just LOVELY :kiss::rose:
You do have a way with words, Ella. you picture everything before my eyes in such a perfect way :kiss:;)
 
Everyone likes feet. Well, maybe not everyone, but most people. When someone tells me that they don't, that they think feet are gross, icky, ugly, I simply don't believe them. When I look at how much time other women use on pedis and painting their nails, how much money they spend on shoes and toe rings, tiny tattoos to draw the eye, pantyhose and stockings - all with one purpose: to advertise their pretty little feet. They know instinctively what seems obvious to me: everyone likes feet...

Why wouldn't you? What is prettier than a neat set of painted nails, gleaming gems to be desired, opal and topaz and ruby and emerald? What is more inviting than a pretty line of toes, flexing back, splaying out? How many of you could resist the sight of a wrinkled sole or a gentle arch? How much would you want to touch it, to tickle it, to lick it, to kiss it? How many of you crave the touch of another on your own feet? That first kiss from a lover's lips, the first warm touch of her tongue, her mouth closing around your toes...

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