So I Got These Shoes.....

Misty_Morning

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They are absolutely fanfuckingtasic. The problem is that they are really worn out. They fit so perfectly and have since day one, but they are just about ready to be classified as house slippers cuz I've worn them so much.

Now, don't get me wrong....I gots lots of shoes...some I've only worn a few times at the most, and some that I have only worn while trying them on to buy them. Yes, I realize that I could be classified as a a typical shoe lovin woman....

But I just can't let these go. So while I have probably 10 pairs of "everyday" shoes I keep going back to this pair. See, they don't make these shoes anymore...so maybe that's what brings me back to them. They are unattainable...so maybe I desire them more.

Maybe they don't even fit as well as I think they do...but cuz I can't get them any more...I desire them more.

It just got me to thinking.......


about alot of things.

Yeah, I know this the old hash...but maybe we need to keep thinking 'bout it cuz it always seems to be in the here and now..


So, do you have any "shoes" like mine?
 
literally yes. And its a pair of boots. They are worn ripped and really cant be worn anymore but can I throw them away? No. I know I should, I can't wear them because of the damage but somehow I feel such a connection to them (might be stupid but ah well). Probably more the time of when and where i wore them and what it means during that time. And no they dont make these anymore either, least not that I have found. I'd love to replace them but I'm not entirely sure I'd be willing to part with them even then. I have more boots now that I wear quite often but these have the pieces that make up my heart laced up the front.
 
yep...a pair of sandals made by Bass. They're probably about 8 years old now, and the sole is splitting, and there's drops of blue paint on the top, but I love them anyway, and bypass the new ones everytime to wear these. I just can't bring myself to throw them away.
 
I know exactly what you mean. Have an old pair of slip ons (12 years old or sumthin like that). Been re-soled/heeled, restitched more times than I can remember. Light as air, soft as butter. Most comfortable shoes I have ever owned. Can't seem to find anything like them, and believe me, I've tried. Put it in my will to be cremated in them.
 
Misty_Morning said:
So, do you have any "shoes" like mine?
Not the way I walk. I wear the heels of a sole down to paper thin whithin a year. I once had a pair I really liked, so when the sole was done with, I had it replaced by a bona fide old school shoemaker. The result was a pair of perfectly adequate shoes, as good as new. But never as perfect as the original.
 
I just wish I knew which ones were going to be "those shoes" so I could buy pairs in every color right then and there instead of realizing it later and going back and not being able to find them again.
 
egads

yes
I have two pair of "witch boots" that I adore...
one slightly higher than ankle height the other knee height
pointiest toes on each 2.5 inch heel (PERFECT height for long term wearing)
6 years the first pair
1 year the second
In the winter I LIVE in these boots

Or when I go dancing LOL

There is a pair of sling backs that are to die for.... three years there

I have been known to keep shoes I LOVE 10 years or more...
I finally cleaned out my closet and got rid of more than 20 pairs of shoes...(donated)...
And what did I do right after? I bought three new pair! LOL
 
I remember when I was in sixth grade, Reebok had those stupid air-pump shoes with a pump in the tongue of the shoe. You squeeze it and air would flow into pockets in the shoe, apparently allowing you to jump higher. What a crock of shit that was! lol

I'm still waiting on the rocket shoes that the 1960s promised us. That and moon domiciles.
 
Oh good gods yes I do have some shoes like that.

The first is a pair of cowboy style boots that are roughly 15 years old. They have been resoled and reheeled so many times it's insane. They are oiled once a month with Mink Oil. (Which is why they have lasted me this long.)

The other is an old pair of Jungle Boots. These are about 8 years old and like my other boots have been resoled more than a time or two. Like my other boots they are treated with oil once a month.

Both pairs of these boots fit my feet like they were grown there. Maybe it's the fact I broke them in by soaking them overnight then walking them dry. Maybe it's because I have worn them so long, who knows. I'm not parting with either of them any time soon.

Cat
 
I dont, im still ickle and all my shoes that are more than 3 years old are too small for me.

But, my dad had a pair of flip flops he'd owned for a good 25 years, and only just recently replaced them. I can understand why he kept them though, they were SO worn in the top that they were moulded to his foot and they were so smooth from the wear it was just like walking barefoot. (yes i stole his slippers on occasion)

They got to be less than a cm thick so every stone or whatever her ever trod on...well you know...barefoot lol.
 
I have very wide feet [EEE.] When I find a pair of shoes, any pair of shoes that actually fit, it is a cause for celebration!
 
Shoes, mmm.....

First of all, so glad to hear some men chime in since there are people who might think a fondness for shoes just one more argument for the shallowness of a woman. I admit, I do like shoes.

My favorite shoes are under my bed, have been there for quite a while and are in need of repair. They are black, high-heeled pumps and they are beautiful and comfortable. Instead of leather, they are a black-on-black cloth tapestry. I need to get them repaired, hopefully will do this before dry rot or something sets in.

These shoes I wore having the best sex of my life. It was a special night anyway and I was all done up in stockings and garters and frilly things. Just the memory still makes me hot; in my minds eye, I see fragments of standing against the wall, bent over the bed: it was good. I also remember being mindful that I not step on his toes with the stiletto heels.

I wore the shoes to work the next day and the soles began to peel off as the day wore on. Although I am pretty sure it was due to the fact that I had walked over wet grass, I confided in my best friend the much more interesting theory, “I think we may have melted the adhesive,” and she and I laughed all day.

All day long, I was in hysterics, thinking of the shoes, giving my friend little bits and details of the night before, “I think there must have been several men there in the bedroom last night, it’s been years since he kept going like that for hours and hours,” or “we had to take a break and drink water, we were getting dehydrated.”

All day at work I was bursting into laughter with little or no provocation. Some of it was pure giddiness over my lack of sleep the night before, some was the fun of sharing a good inside joke with a friend. I heard later that someone had asked her if perhaps I had taken drugs or been drinking, people noticed my silliness but I did not care. Such a wonderful memory, all because of a pair of shoes. :p
 
So I've got these toes. People enjoy massaging and sucking them. It's a major problem for me. :rolleyes:

:kiss:
 
Damn, Lisa makes it hard following her, but I have this pair of Rockport tassel loafers they don't make anymore that I just love. They feel like a pair of bedroom slippers. I've probably had them 15 years or more but the tops and insides look almost new. I've had them resoled either two or three times and will again at least once more. Well, I've done about everything in them you can do in a pair of loafers and if I haven't fucked in them, I certainly need to. In fact, I need to anyway. Now, if I can just find a me a Literotica hottie willing to help...

a helping hand, even, would be a good start

Eddie the Bigfoot

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Edward Teach said:
Damn, Lisa makes it hard ...

Hmm, wonder if there is a double entendre there? As for the help Teach, are you gonna wear socks with the shoes? … black ones you say? Can you fuck a girl who’s laughing really hard? I guess it would be kind of like hitting a moving target. “No, honey, I’m not laughing at you, I’m laughing at your socks!”

Well, at least your toes would be safe! :kiss: Step a little closer, I'll knock those socks right off.
 
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well...I love the replies to this thread. But when I was talking about "shoes" I wasn't really talking bout shoes. :D

Have you had sompthin that just fit so right for just so long that even after the fit wasn't right you just couldn't give it up?


Well? Have you?


I'll chime in a bit and tell you bout my "shoes".
 
I have had shoes and other clothing like that, worn out and stained and raggedy, but so comfortable that I kept wearing them, over the protests of my wife and daughter. Eventually, they disappear, and when I can't find them, I know they have been thrown out with the garbage. Makes me really sad.

I think most men feel something like that about old, comfortable things. :D
 
Everyone knows the tale of the man who buys back the comfy old shirts his wife has attempted to unload at the garage sale! I know a couple to whom this actually happened.

And I once had a pair of Naturalizer black pumps that I wore for years. They were great. They were as comfortable as old shoes almost from the beginning. I had them re-heeled and and half-soled twice, but when the instep cracked and exposed the steel shank inside, I had to give up and toss them. I haven't had a pair of dress/office/ shoes that felt that good since.
 
Hmmmmm...shoes are really an extension of yourself in a way. You go out and shop for them, trying them on, looking in the special mirrors situated on the floor. You walk around in them. Some, you just know are the ones. Others may need a little breaking in to be just right.


Thing is, no matter how you decide on the right pair of shoes....they're yours. You bought them. Ya either wear them or ya don't. If ya wear them, one of two things happen. They either cause blisters or they just become an extension of yourself.

But pride sometimes stands in the way. You just can't admit you were wrong...till it nearly cripples you.

I've had more than my share of ill fitting shoes in my life.

One of the obvious...a bad marriage that was doomed from the beginning. But it felt so right in some ways. I was marrying one of my best friends...who could go wrong?

And with the years...things got "comfortable", way too comfortabe.


But I'm not here to bash marriage...I for one am still hopefull (thoughit won't be a traditional marriage ;) )


I'm just asking....ever had something that was so comfortable for so long that you never even realized that it at sometime became uncomfortable?



Gonna see whatcha think...then chime in again.
 
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