My Naughty Neighbor's Ticklish Soles - A Great Feet Foot Fetish Story Submission

When I saw the following video, I couldn't help but to remember with excitement how arousing it was to enjoy a naughty neighbor's ticklish soles, and more than a few times before she and her husband moved away to another state.

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About a week or so after I had settled in to my new apartment, I met Leticia and her husband Brad out by the pool while I was doing some laundry. Like me, they were using the apartment's laundry facility next to the pool, and in between changing loads the three of us were lounging poolside, and taking dips in the pool because it was such a hot day outside.

Leticia, or Letty as her husband called her was an attractive woman about my age, and the first thing I noticed about her were her sexy, wrinkled soles. I couldn't help but notice them because she had laid herself face down in the lounge chair next to mine, and her feet were only about a foot away from my face since we were lying down in opposite directions.

"I hope you don't mind if lay down like this," she said to me. "I like to have my feet raised while I'm reading."

"Not at all," I told her while happily wondering to myself why she had laid down next to me when we were the only two people out by the pool. My answer came very quickly.

"My husband and I are doing laundry," she told me.

"Me too," I told her. The laundry room was next to where we were sitting, so it made sense that she laid down on a lounge chair that was closest to it.

"There you are," she said when her husband suddenly came out of the laundry room to join her.

"This is my husband Brad," she said to me, "and I'm Leticia. But you can call me Letty. I'm sorry, but I didn't get your name."

"I'm Eddie," I answered back.

Brad walked around Letty's lounge chair to give me a handshake. "Hi Eddie. Pleased to meet you. I take it you just moved in to the place."

"About a week ago," I told him.

For the next half hour or so Brad and I did most of the talking, but we did it out in the pool away from Letty so that she could read her book in peace. At some point to my disappointment because of my attraction to Letty's sexy wrinkled soles, Brad told me they were going to be moving out of state in about a month because of their jobs.

Not only did Brad pick up on my disappointment, but to my embarrassment he also let me know that he had noticed me staring at his wife's feet while he had been in the laundry room peeking out at us.

He flat out said to me, "Listen, I know this is personal, and you don't have to anwer it, but do you happen to have a foot fetish?"

"Was I that obvious?"

"You were," he answered back. "But that's okay. To be blunt about it, and I hope you don't mind me saying this to you, but I find your attraction to her feet to be a turn-on."

"Really?" I asked him increduously.

"Really," he said. "I think it's hot."

He went on to explain that he and Letty had been in the swinging lifestyle for a while, but be also told me that she had grown tired of it for a variety of reasons, so they stopped swinging. He then gave me permission as it were to seduce Letty into having sex.

At one point when Brad and I laid back down next to Letty again, she straight out asked, "Are you guys up to something naughty?"

It was a rhetorical question because she knew the anwser. Neither of us admitted to anything that had been said. We simply looked down with guilty looks on our faces. Then something remarkable happened, and I took full advantage of it.

It all started when our laundry had finished, and we had put our folded clothing into our respective laundry baskets next to our lounge chairs.

"Oh no, not again!" Letty suddenly said with a laugh. "I can't believe how fast I go through nylons," she complained when she noticed that a pair had a couple of tears.

"You don't happen to have a nylon fetish?" Brad suddenly blurted out to ask me.

"Brad!" Letty scolded him. "That's personal!"

"I already know he has a foot fetish," he explained to her much to my embarassment.

"You do?" She asked me.

"This is embarrassing," I told her.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about," she assured me. "I love guys who have a foot fetish."

"Really?" I asked.

"Sure," she answered back.

"She does," Brad confirmed. "She loves having her feet played with, and she kind of gets off when they're being tickled."

"Brad!" She exclaimed in protest. "Don't encourage him."

Without missing a beat she turned to me, and asked, "Are you into tickling feet?"

"I love it!" I exclaimed with excitement. "Do you really like having your feet tickled?"

"I can hardly remember," she teased. "It's been a long time since Brad's tickled my feet let alone pay attention to them."

"She's right," he admitted to me, "and I really can't explain it since you can see she obviously has really sexy feet."

"You certainly do!" I told her with emphasis.

"Now I'm blushing," she laughed. Then she suddenly challenged us. "So which one of you wants to tickle my feet?" She asked.

"I certainly do," I told her straight away.

"I'd love to watch that," Brad chimed in to say.

"I'm sure you would," she told him. "But I don't want it to get sexual," she scolded him.

"Nothing personal," she said to me. "It's just that I've been there and done that, and to tell you the truth, I just don't want to go there again."

"Who said anything about sex," I playfully defended myself. "I'd have no problem going without the sex if I could tickle your feet."

"Hmmm," she moaned aloud.

"Well?" Brad asked.

"I'm thinking. I'm thinking," she said with a playfuly smile.

I instictively grabbed onto her ankles to playfully hold them together since my face was only inches away from her sexy wrinkled soles, and she was once again lying face down on her lounge chair next to mine.

"Tickle, tickle," I said to her while lightly running my fingers down throught the sexy crevices of her wrinkled soles.

"Not out here by the pool," she scolded me because of prying eyes that might be seeing us, "and besides, my feet are suddenly feeling very ticklish."

"Put some nylons on," her husband suggested. "That should make them less ticklish."

"I suppose you can always rip them off to tickle me harder," she teased me. Obviously, she had suddenly gotten pretty adventurous.

It was pretty clear to both Brad and I that we needed to seize the moment in order for this to happen. Otherwise, this would be a missed opportunity, which we weren't about to let slip away. To our delight, Letty was more than happy to lead the way.

Playing up to her husband's fantasies since she knew them so well as I was soon to discover, she playfully teased him in a way that she knew would turn him on. She started out in a leading way by asking, "Honey, how would you feel about staying here while Eddie and I start things off without you?"

"That would be hot," he told her.

"I thought you'd like that," she replied with a knowing laugh. "We'll let you know when we're ready to have you join us.".

"Thank you," he answered back in an almost desperate tone of voice as if she had never done anything so naughty before. She had. It had just been a very long time ago, and he could hardly believe his luck let alone mine.

On our way back to their apartment as I carried my laundry basket, Letty filled me in on a fetish of Brad's that she was in the mood to indulge, which was to come back home to "discover" her with another man.

She did remind me that she wanted to keep it non-sexual if I would do that for her, which I told her I would. "Only tickling," she told me.

"I'm looking forward to it," I told her.

"Me too," she said. "This will be a lot of fun."

Ironically, one of the reasons that the video being featured here reminded me of my first play date with Leticia is because she was dressed almost exactly the way the woman in the video is dressed. That wouldn't have been my preference, but naked and much naughtier fun with Leticia was enjoyed numerous times after that first play date before she and Brad moved away.

To my delight for that first time, and probably because Leticia was in such an indulgent frame of mind to be a little extra naughty for her husband, she was fully compliant in allowing me to tie her down after I noticed a bunch of silk scarves lying in a heap in her nightstand next to the bed.

"Wow!" I exclaimed. "Those silk scarves would be perfect to tie you down if you'd allow it."

Without missing a beat after giggling about it, she told me, "You might have to since my feet can get especially ticklish when I'm high."

I hadn't really picked up on it, but in restrospect after she mentioned it, I realized that she seemed a bit stoned, and so had Brad. It then dawned on me that this was probably the biggest reason that I had gotten so lucky that day.

"Would it be alright if I blindfolded you?" I asked.

"Sure," she answered back, "if that's what you'd like to do, I'm up for it."

I was certainly up for it, pun intended.

In any case, just as you see it in the video, and in the snapshot photos that I included, Leticia put on a pair of nylons underneath purple spandex, and I could see from the outline of it that she was also wearing her bikini bottoms. But instead of the checkered shirt you see, she was simply wearing her bikini top.

They also had a platform bed similar to what's shown in the video & pics, and I pretty much tied Leticia down just as you see it. The thing is, unlike in the video where the women in it is able to thrash about, Leticia was tied down tightly and well, which effectively immobilized her. I also blindfolded her.

At one point she said, "Wow! You've really got me tied down well. I can barely move an inch, and I can't see a thing."

"Better to tickle you," I had playfully responded. Then I added, "I hope you're turned on by it."

"I have to admit that I am," she told me matter-of-factly.

Imagine what it was like for me when I first stepped back after tying Leticia down on her bed as this first snapshot pic shows.

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The next pic shows me ticking her soles through her nylons.

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The next pic shows me just as I'm ripping through her nylon covering her left foot. She didn't mind at all because these were the nylons that she discovered already had tears on the top side of both nylons.

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The next pic shows me tickling the heel of her left foot.

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What I liked about ripping them off of her was that she gasped from the excitement of having them forcibly removed while she was tied and helpless as the next three pics show.

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The next pic shows me just as I'm ripping through her nylon covering her right foot.

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The next pic shows me having some tickling fun before I entirely rip off the nylon that's still halfway covering her right foot.

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Then as the next pic shows, here I am starting to pull off the nylon of her right foot.

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But as the next 2 pics show, I stop to give the toes of her left foot a good tickle.

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Even though Leticia has told me I shouldn't be getting sexual with her, the next 2 pics show me testing the waters to see how far I might be able to go.

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After sensing that I might be testing the waters a little too much even though her body language suggests that she's loving it, I pull back to head down to her feet again, which I'm more than happy to do.

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So as this next pic shows, I enjoy more tickling, which she is obviously enjoying as well.

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So as the next 5 pics show, I enjoy more tickling, which she's obviously enjoying as well.

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As the next 5 pics show, rather than test the waters again by tickling above her feet, this time I simply do it because I'm getting off on the tickling itself.

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As the pic above shows, I find it highly arousing whenever she puts her feet together, and scrunches them up in perfect wrinkles because of tickling that suddenly becomes too intense.

That's what inspires me to get into the tickling more aggressively as the next 6 pics show.

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Even though the more aggressive tickling shown in the 6 pics above is really hot, and she's clearly enjoying it, I tone it down with some softer tickling as the next 2 pics show, which she also enjoys a lot.

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Her moans of approval from the softer tickling inspires me step back to enjoy my handiwork as the next pic. It's only then that I notice that Brad is watching in silence with much fascination. I have no idea how long he's been back.

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More to show Brad how much his wife is enjoying her time with me than anything else, the next pic shows her in one of my favorite positions. That's to say, with her feet being held tightly together, and her sexy soles wrinkled so perfectly while I give her a 10 finger tickle, which Brad can see she loves.

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With amusement more than his disapproval, Brad listens in to my conversation with Leticia as I playfully role play his absence while she remains tied down, and helpless as the last pic shows. As aways, her sexy soles keep me aroused as I chat it up with her, and together we wonder aloud what we should do next.

With excitement because of what's being said between Leticia and me, Brad happily listens to the continued role playing by me of his supposed absence.

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"I hate to bring this up," I told her, "but we forgot to call Brad to join us."

"He's not here?" She asked.

"No," I lied while Brad contined to watch in silence. "Neither you nor I remembered to call him."

"I can't believe he just didn't come back on his own," she replied. "I figured he would."

"But you told him not to come back until we called," I playfully reminded her.

"That I did," she said. "That I did. I wonder what he must be thinking."

"I imagine he's all hot and bothered by now," I told her, "having had to wait all of this time, and wondering what we're up to without him."

"Serves him right," she laughed. "He's always pushing me to have sex with other guys. He likes to watch."

Brad seemed amused. With a thumbs up he also let me know that he loved how she was responding.

"I guess you should call him to come back," I told her.

"Not like this," she laughed. "You've got me tied and helpless to do anything. I certainly can't make a phone call."

"I can make it for you," I told her.

"What do you mean?" She asked.

"I'll call him from your phone, and put us on speakerphonce so that you can hear us," I explained.

"Wow!" She exclaimed. "You're pretty kinky."

"That I am," I told her. "How about it?"

"It's not like I can do anything about it, now is there?" She giggled.

Brad was already ahead of me. Far ahead. Quietly pointing to his iPhone, and then to hers, he showed me the Facetime app on his iPhone, which lead me to believe that I should Facetime him from Leticia's iPhone.

After giving Brad a bit of time to get to where he wanted to be, which I correctly presumed would be the laundry room, I was able to easily access Leticia's Facetime app to connect with Brad's. I didn't tell Leticia how I had called Brad so that I could thrill her with the surprise of a live Facetime chat complete with video.

"Hey Brad," Leticia heard me say when he accepted the Facetime connection. "As you can see," I continued while pulling off Leticia's blindfold, "your wife's a little tied up right now, so I made the call for her."

"Wow!" Brad exclaimed as if he didn't already know that his wife was tied down on their bed. "That's hot!"

"What's hot?" Leticia asked as her eyes adjusted to having her blindfold removed without realizing that this was more than just a speakerphone call.

"I can see that you two have been very naughty in my absence," he said with glee. "That's hot!"

Hearing glee in her husband's voice, and realizing that there was a Facetime connection between their bedorom and the laundry room, the two of them chatted it up as if they had just discovered each other sexually, and were madly in lust.

At some point I chimed in to say to Brad, "It looks like I've done my part in getting your wife's juices flowing, so have fun finishing things up. I'm heading back to my place to finish off myself. These blue balls of mine can't take much more of this."

"You're leaving me alone like this?" Leticia asked with some frustration.

"You're hardly alone," I reminded her with Brad's happy face filling her screen.

Then I gently lifted Leticia's hip to the side with a close-up for Brad to see himself. "Look at how wet she is," I told him. "She's soaked through and through, and could really use a nice finish."

"I'm on my way," he told us.

"Have fun," I playfuly told Leticia as I headed out of their bedroom to my own apartment.

"You are SO bad," she said to me as I left. "So bad! Thank you."

"No, no, no," I playfully answered back, "Thank you!"

As I mentioned at the outset, I enjoyed Leticia's ticklish soles more than a few times before she and Brad moved away to another state. In fact, I enjoyed them again even before the sun set that same day. To my surprise, Brad knocked on my door probably less than 20 minutes after I had left their place.

"You made Leticia so wet and horny that she let me do this to her," he said while tempting me with a Facetime connection that showed her restrained spread eagle completely naked on her tummy. "She didn't even know I had these," he added while pointing at the restraints he had used.

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"If you don't mind me staying here for a while to watch on this," he told me while referencing his iPad Pro with its much bigger screen, "I can tell you that Leticia's more than ready to have you play with her again. I left the door unlocked if you want to go over."

He didn't need to ask twice. I hadn't had the chance to masturbate my blue balls to satisfaction, so I was happy to go.

"Do you have condoms?" He whispered his question.

I nodded that I did, which I grabbed a few before I left.

"Have fun," he told me. "I know I will." Then he added with a smile, "If I come back before you come back here, I'll be sure to lock up."

Thankfully as I had hoped would be the case, Leticia was happy to see me when I walked into their bedroom, albeit she was also somewhat embarrassed by what her husband had cajoled her into doing.

Even though she knew that Brad was listening in while also watching, she said to me, "This was his doing; not mine."

"Well, I'm glad if you are," I told her, "but if you want me to leave, I will."

"Not at all," she said with conviction. "I'm definitely ready to have you take me. I just didn't want you to think that I'm some kind of a slut, though I have to tell you I'm so horny right now that I can hardly stand it."

"Good to hear," her husband happily chimed in from his iPad Pro to hers.

Similar to the 2nd pic above, her iPad Pro was conveniently positioned to give him a great view, and she could see him fairly well with the turn of her head if she so chose to do. Mostly she chose to keep her eyes closed to enjoy her pleasuring, and sexual ravishment.

Even though I realized that it might be boring for Brad to watch, rather than get into the sexual stuff with Leticia right away, I chose to give her an erotic, and sensual full body massage before anything else. She absolutely loved it, and even said to Brad at one point with some resentment in her voice, "Now THIS is the way to treat a woman!"

Suffice it to say because I have a foot fetish, with arousal at its highest for both of us, I licked each and every wrinkle of her soles, and I sucked each and every one of her perfectly pedicured toes with great satisfaction. I was so enjoying and getting off on her feet that I almost forgot to fuck her, which of course I wanted to do, and which she happily was ready to have me take her from behind.

I didn't have anal sex with her because she wasn't into that, but I fucked her pussy while she was face down, and then I did the same after I had tied her down on her back. But I left her ankles free so that I could put her legs over my shoulders for a really deep fucking, which she loved because it helped to give her G-Spot orgasms.

We were a very happy threesome every couple of days or so like that until they moved; sometimes multiple times in one day. From what I heard last, they haven't found anybody like me, nor have I found anybody like them.

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