Shoe fetish

I do, too!

I know I am probably weird, but I absolutely love sniffing women's shoes. Just love the scent, thinking about it turns me on now. Am I alone?

You're definitely not alone!

I like sneaking a sniff of pretty shoes, especially going into a ladies closet to check them out! Love giving a lick to pretty sandals, especially when I can see those sweet, little toe imprints. Mmmm...very intimate! 😋

If I can, I like jerking off into them, too! Leave the lady a nice creamy treat! 🌹
 
I have a shoe store fantasy. I'm working at a shoe store and a lovely lady woks in wearing a short skirt. She sits and I kneel in front of her to help her try on some shoes...
 
Yes, love having one shoe in my face, while making love to the other. Soo hot, big turn on for me...

I like lubing the heel of high heel shoe with saliva and sliding it up my ass, too! I cum soooo hard when I do that! 💖
 
So hot. I totally love getting into my wife's shoe rack, mmmmm!!!!!

My girlfriend (my wife now) had no shoe rack years ago in her small home, so she kept her dress shoes under her bed. I had stayed overnight, she having to work the next day while I had off. After she left for work, I scouted her laundry basket for her panties. Finding a fragrant black bikini to sniff, I then noticed her sexy dress shoes, standing in neat pairs under her bed. I selected a pretty pair of brown pumps with a slim, four inch stacked heel to play with. I lubed up the heel of one shoe and slid it into my ass while kneeling there on the floor, put her pussy scented panty crotch to my nose, and stroked off! Several cock-pumping minutes later, I blew a big load of thick cum into the toe of the other shoe. When I'd finished cumming, I took the other shoe heel out if my ass, cleaned it off, and replaced the pair neatly back under the bed! What a trip!!!

It was years later before or told my wife of THAT particular sexcapade!!! 😈
 
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Footwear is a huge turn on. Especially boots. Women in High, black, leather boots is one of the biggest turn ons for me! no you are not alone.

KC
 
Boots:

I love women in boots; cowboy, riding, cfm (come fuck me), stylish, classy, and sexy. If they go at least to the knee then they are almost sure to be a hit with me. Now this particular fetish started when I was very young. I will, however, not go into that too much, as this is an adult site and even though prudent to my story it would be in bad taste. So let’s skip to me being eighteen. I am in high school and it is 1991. I have a mad crush on three women in my high school. All three have never talked to me, and I am sure don’t have any idea who the fuck I am. The first was a girl named Tricia. She was blonde, short, and very good looking. She never failed to wear boots at school from October to April, and I noticed, let me tell you.

At first it was innocent. I knew I liked boots by this time, but the sexual gratification had yet to develop up to this point. When I really started to take notice was with Tricia. She was the first woman who I jerked off to thinking about her in boots. I would wait around the doors, and as creepy as it was, I would not move till she arrived with her friends. I would see them coming in from the parking lot and I could spot her black, leather knee highs from a mile away. They were flat soled and kind of slouchy. Now, like I said, she was good looking, but to be honest I would have never really paid her too much attention if it hadn’t been for her boots. When she would walk in I would find a reason for being there. Not that I needed to be there, as she never looked at me twice, but she would just be talking to her friends and walk right by. This usually set me for the day.

I knew her schedule by heart. She was very smart, and I was an idiot, so needless to say we were not in the same classes. But I would make sure I was near her class whenever I could be just to catch another glimpse of her in her boots. At lunch she and her gaggle of friends would be outside smoking. Though I was a non-smoker, I would find a reason to head out as often as I would dare. When I would get home I would rush to my room and spank a couple out, then head to a friend’s house.

The second was a girl named Karen. She was sporty, tall, and very pretty as well, She loved to wear cowboy boots, and had them on I am pretty sure 24/7. I would spend almost all of my three classes with her, staring at her legs, or boots, to be more specific. This was one of many reasons I struggled in school, lol. Even though we were in the same class we never spoke and never interacted with each other. I just stared and later jerked off. I still think of her brown cowboy boots to this day. Karen was by all accounts a woman who without her knowledge, fed my addiction while waiting for glimpses of Tricia. I often wonder if I didn’t have her boots to stare at, if it would have developed into the obsessive fetish it is today.

The third was a girl in a younger grade. Her name was Billie-Jo. She was trashy, foul mouthed, and all in all not very liked outside of her circle. What made her make the list was her love for high heeled boots. Slutty, leather footwear that made my cock hard every time I saw her in them. She would walk through the school making a very distinct clicking sound as her heels hit the tile floor in our school. I will admit that it was her that first got me liking trashy boots. I would watch her from afar as she and her friends would be outside smoking or just relaxing. Later, I would get home and jerk off thinking of her. This was a very confusing time for me, as boots were not the only thing occupying my thoughts.

Over the following years I found myself spending an inordinate amount of time in the malls around Christmas time. With all the women in boots those days, I was like a kid in a toy store with no money. All these women in boots and none of them are coming home with me. It wasn’t long before I realized I was pretty much obsessed with this item of clothing.

If a girl I was dating owned boots, then she was wearing them whenever she was with me.

I reached the apex of my boot fetish on a date with a girl I had dated for a few weeks. She was attractive and did have legs that looked good in boots. While we were making out in my apartment I kept pulling her legs up on to my lap so I could caress her boots. Amy noticed that I was paying more attention to her boots than I was to her lovely tits that she had so graciously made available to me by unbuttoning her shirt. A little annoyed, she asked what the deal was and I tried to shrug it off as nothing, but ignoring them was hard to do.

They were a flat-soled riding boot, black in color with a band and buckle around the top – there only for decoration. She again asked me what was up, only this time I had to tell her that I loved her boots. I was thinking to myself ‘what would they feel like against my face, and would she mind if I kissed them, maybe even lick them.’ That’s right, I wanted to fucking lick them…

Finally Amy said it. “What would you like to do with them?” This was the question that spurred me to turn a fascination into a sexual fetish, beyond jerking off thinking about them. So I asked her to let me jerk off on them. Amy raised her eyebrows, as this was not what she was expecting. Willing to let me do this act, Amy shifted and stuck her legs out. She looked at me and said for me to have at it. I couldn’t believe it - I was in shock. I didn’t want to miss this chance though, so I pulled out my cock and started to beat off in front of my date. I didn’t look at her at all, I just stared at her black boots. Amy wiggled her feet, pointing the toes forward, just under my balls. I straddled her feet and picked up my pace. When I felt her foot caress my balls I exploded all over her boots. Amy giggled as I moaned and shuddered as my balls were emptied on her leather.

I stood up, uneasily I might add, and went to the kitchen to get a cloth to clean her boots. After cleaning them up, I guess it all hit what I just did to her boots, and it wasn’t sitting well. The fact that I loved boots this much was, I guess, too much for her liking. She did have sex with me that night, and did spend the night. That, however, was it. She never called me again and never returned any of my calls.

It has been many years since Amy. Though I never went as far as asking or trying to jerk off on any one of my girlfriend’s boots, I have been upfront about my fetish and most have been cool about it. My wife will wear her boots on special occasions, and to bed on occasion. She is unfortunately not a boot lover as I would like, but she doesn’t ignore my lust for them, either.

An excerpt from a story of mine!

KC
 
Fell for my ex in a big way while watching her around the office we worked in back in the early 90's. She was tall and slim (no boobs at all) but great, long legs on which she almost always wore stirrup pants that were in fashion, making them look longer. AND she always wore heels - 3 or 4" pumps in a range of colours/styles to match the pants. I could always hear her coming into the office because of the sound they made on the floorboards. The stuff dreams (and fantasies) are made of!
 
I love watching the videos of Taylor Raz, she great at the shoe and foot fetish.

But, something I recently found I'm into as well, is smelling and licking a woman's armpits. I know that's probably weird, but, oh well.
 
Love shoes as well. My favourites - open-toe high heels and knee-high leather boots with a big heel. I've spent many a time savouring both the smell and feel of them. The scent of a heel or boot when it's had my girlfriend's bare feet in them for several hours puts me into heaven...
 
I personally have a thing for men's dress shoes. I notice and admire them when a man wears a good pair. I picked out the ones that my boyfriend bought. He and I went suit shopping too, about a year ago.
 
I never got into the whole feet/shoe thing and not into smell of feet of any kind. However, a good set of legs in knee high boots always turns me on.
 
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