A Barefoot Male Singer, Part 3
(Posted on Saturday, October 6, 2001)
This story was submitted by barefoot_male_singer@hotmail.com.

To read the 1st part of this story, click A Barefoot Male Singer, Part 1

The band and I decided to cut a CD. We chose a local small time recording studio cecause it was cheaper. The whole band went together the first day just to talk to the producer and find out all the ways to record. He wanted to see our skill level in the studio and to see how he was going to go about recording us.

As we filed into the small recording room, I saw him look down at my feet. He had a surprised look on his face because I came in the room barefoot. We all sat down and began talking. He wanted to know who played what instruments and what style we were. As he did this, I could see that he was staring at my feet a lot. After a while, we started to lay down some tracks.

We first started with the guitars and then the bass, and then our drummer laid down his track. The producer said that he wanted to cut the session short and told us that that he would do the vocal tracks the next day. He said the rest of the band didn’t have to show the next day as he only needed me. He said that it would be unnecessary to have all these people cramped up in this little studio. The rest of the band agreed.

The next day I arrived in the afternoon. As I walked into the room, I could see him staring at my feet again. He said have a seat, so I did. He started to explain how he was going to do my vocal tracks and the whole time he was staring at my feet. He said, "First I want you to listen to the rhythm section just to feel where to sing."

After a while of listening to the tracks, I asked, "Do you mind if I prop my feet up on the sound board?"

He said that he didn’t mind and that I could go right ahead. So I propped my feet up on the board. I could tell that he had a foot fetish and that my feet up on the sound board turned him on. So I began to bend my toes back and forth. I could see his hand slip down into his pants to jerk off.

After a while he asked, "Why do you walk around barefoot all of the time?"

I told him that I loved being barefoot. He told me that he really liked the image of me being barefoot and that I should always keep that image for the band. I said that I liked my image, too and that I didn’t plan to change it anytime soon. He kept staring at my feet, so I kept moving my toes, bending them back and pointing them forward.

He finally broke down and said, "I’m not gay or anything like that. I have a wife, but your feet are hot, and I would like to suck and lick them."

I told him that I was not gay either, and that it would be alright, from one foot fetish guy to another who likes his feet licked and sucked. He leaned forward to the sound board where my feet were propped up and began licking the tops of my feet all the way down to my toes.

"Hmmmmmmmm," he moaned. "Your feet taste good." He then started sucking my toes. I bent my toes back so that he could suck up and down on them. Then he started licking my soles all over. He said that he had never licked a guy's feet before, and that he couldn’t believe how turned on he was for my feet. After a while he was jerking himself off and licking my feet all over until he finally came.

We never did lay those vocal tracks down that day.

P.S. You can reach me at barefoot_male_singer@hotmail.com.