I'm a twenty year old Australian male who has had a foot / shoe fetish since as far back as I can remember. It all started with a teacher I had in the sixth grade, but I can't get into the details of that because it isn't appropriate here. (NOTE: Readers, please read the policy of Great Feet if you have any questions about this. Thank you.)

That teacher used to love playing with her shoes, no matter the weather or the place. Whenever she had the chance those shoes, usually dark blue leather flats or brown strap sandals ( depending on the weather ), would either be dangling off those immaculately pedicured toes, or right off on the floor and she would be barefoot. Sometimes she would take her shoes off altogether and then play with the heel section using her toes. She would lift it straight up so that the underneath of the shoe was facing out, towards me. Needless to say I alway sat in the best place to get a good vantage point.

Shortly after I graduated and had turned 18, I eventually got to do something about my fascination. It was the middle of summer and it was extremely hot. I was taking an elective Summer course to ready myself for college. She was wearing a slip on summer dress with the brown sandals and her toenails were painted a deep metallic purple. She was teaching one of the classes I was in that year. For some reason, she always told me to get the attendance roles. Her office was directly next to the area where the attendance roles were kept. I had been taking notice of her foot actions whenever I was in the front office because her door was always open.

Whenever she was in her office that summer she always took off her shoes and walked around barefoot. During that summer she started bringing an extra pair of shoes to school for a reason I never found out. That particular day she had just come back from somewhere else. I was in the office that day talking to the school receptionist (who was also a beautiful lady), when she came in wearing the extra pair of shoes. They were the dark blue leather flats. She said to the receptionist that she had just gone out but the person that she went to see wasn't there yet and that she'd go back later.

I wasn't really focused on what she said, but more focused on her ankles and the muscles just above the heel. She went into to her office and started to slip off the dark blue leather flats. ( Every time she took off her shoes or played with them in class, it got my heart racing and my dick stiffened.) I followed her actions carefully as she removed her shoes and exposed the most heavenly beautiful and perfect pair of feet I have every come across to this day.

When she finished taking off her shoes she put them in the far corner of her office. She got up and went over to where her bag was and opened it. She then pulled out the brown sandals, dropped them to the floor and put them on. She walked by the receptionist and told her that she was going to lunch. The receptionist said that she wanted to go with her but told her to wait so that she could also put her other shoes on. I raised my eyebrow and complained to myself about how the receptionist's area was so closed off that I couldn't see if she was also barefoot under her desk.

As she was putting on her shoes the receptionist asked me if I was going to stay in the office. I told her that it was too hot to go and sit outside. I wanted to stay a little while longer and take in the cool breeze from the air conditioner before I went outside, but that I wouldn't be long. Little did they know that with both of them leaving, that I would be alone in the office with both pairs of their shoes. Although as they left, my history teacher and another student entered the office. I thought to myself that this was ok because his office was down the hall from where the receptionist desk was and there was no way he could see me. He went into his office with the student and closed the door behind him.

This was my chance. I quickly and quietly walked into the female teacher's office and slid the door closed as far as it would go without making a sound. I walked over to where her shoes were and knelt down to pick up her right shoe. I brought it to my nose and inhaled her scent. I almost came right then and there, but I forced it back. I then removed it from my nose and had a good look at the insole of her shoe. I could see the soft imprints that her perfect toes had made in the shoe. I then brought it close to my mouth and gave the insole a good cleaning with my tongue. Her salty, popcorny sweat from all the heat of that day filled my mouth. I repeated the same action with her left shoe.

As I put the shoe down I remembered that the receptionist said that she had a spare pair of shoes as well. So I quickly darted out and fetched her shoes, which I found in the corner by the waste paper basket. I took them into the office, placed her shoes next to the teachers and closed the door again. I smelt and licked the receptionist shoe as well but they were nowhere near as erotic as the teacher's were. After a few minutes of licking insoles and smelling I couldn't stand the growing strain in my pants. I took out my dick and started stroking it. As I stroked it I held the teacher's right shoe out in front of me. I masturbated against the rubber insoles against the head of my cock.

I quickly rubbed my dick in all the other shoes while stoking my rock hard cock. I was ready to burst, so I took both right shoes in the one hand and put the insoles side to side, facing me, and masturbated until I came in an endless erotic flowing stream of white hot, creamy sperm that filled the toe section of the teacher's right shoe and some of the receptionist's shoe. I collapsed into a heap on the floor as I milked the last of my cum into the other shoes. I lay there for the next few minutes with the sweat dripping from my forehead.

When I recovered I got up, took the teacher's cum filled right shoe and moved the shoe around so that my cum covered the whole insole of her right shoe. I tried to massage the cum into the insole but there was too much of it. It didn't matter in my mind anyway, the insole was white to begin with. To finish what I started, I stiffened my dick once more by stoking it but not to the point of no return. Once it was suitably stiff, I placed it into the toe section of the teacher's left shoe which didn't get much of the cum, and rubbed my dick hard against the insole until I was on the verge again. But I remembered that the teacher liked to drink out of a cup that she always kept on her desk, so I went over to her desk, grabbed the cup, jerked myself off until I released a somewhat less forceful and less copious amount of sperm into her cup which I rubbed onto the rim of the cup with my penis.

I hated to leave such a wonderful experience behind, but I had to put everything back in place and leave to get ready for my next class. As I walked past my history teachers office, I noticed him sleeping in his chair through the door window, I thought to myself that I was lucky that he didn't hear what I was doing.

Later that day near the end of the day, I walked back into the office at the exact time that the teacher was walking in and wearing the brown sandals. I started talking to the receptionist when I turned my head to see what the teacher was doing. To my surprise I saw the teacher drinking from the cummed cup, she was barefoot and walking to the place where I had put her cummed shoes. My dick stiffened in erotic anxiety. I saw her place her foot in her left shoe first, she didn't say a thing. She put her foot in the right shoe, where all my cum was, but again she didn't say a thing. As she walked past the receptionist, she commented on how hot it was today and that she was rather sweaty, especially her feet. The receptionist agreed. I thought to myself if they only knew. Later that night I went home and masturbated to the whole experience.

Since then I have had many experiences with a variety of that teacher's shoes. I came in a total of 17 pairs of shoes during my school years with this particular teacher's shoes being a full third of that number. I came in her sneakers (and socks) and leather pumps in winter and on her flippys and in those brown leather sandals in summer. Since I was in a co-ed school I also came in the shoes of many of the female students shoes whenever I got the chance.

Nearing the end of my after-graduation days in high school, I even got to keep a couple of trophy momentos of my experiences with this particular teacher's feet and shoes. I had her sport socks, which I regularly wrap around my cock these days and cum into. I'm going to visit the school again soon. I hope she's still there.