My Aunt's Sweet Feet
(Posted on Tuesday, February 12, 2002)
This story was submitted by Chris Malins.
Hi, my name is Chris Malins. I am currently twenty-one
years old. I recently
discovered, "Greatfeet.com", and had to share a story with all of my fellow
foot lovers. At the time that this story took place I was eighteen.
Here it goes.
It was three days after, I had just graduated high-school. I was free for the summer and actually had no plans for the future. The only thing I knew is that I was going to take a year off, before going to college to do pretty much nothing.
Anyway, I was sitting in my room, on the third day of my vacation, reading a book, and my parents barged in.
They sat me down and told me their, "big news".
The big news was, that they were going to be taking a cruise. They said, they needed a vacation to get out of the house and away from their jobs.
My parents told me more of their grand plan and then they
said that they had
a little bit of bad news.
"Even though you're eighteen, we can't leave you home
alone for two months."
My parents said. "You'll be going to stay with aunt Debbie, for the two months that we are gone."
That my friends, was not bad news. That was great news.
My aunt was the
hottest woman I knew she was beautiful.
She was about 6'0" and probably weighed around 180 lbs.
She had long black
hair, that glistned when the light hit it just right. She had gorgeous blue eyes, and big veluptuos breasts. She had very long, and sexy legs, but...her feet had to be the most gorgeous feet that I had ever seen.
Wew were at a picnic a few years earlier and my aunt had sandals on. She kept sliding her foot in and out of her sandal. It made me hot then, and I'm sure it would this summer.
Her feet were exquisite. She had high arches and nice smooth feet. They looked as if they were probably soft to the touch.
Let's just say that by the time I was done thinking about my aunt's sweet feet, I had a huge erection. And what made the erection even more intense was the thought, of me living with my aunt for a full two months. I was bound to see some hot shots of her feet.
My parents dropped me off on a Friday. Aunt Debbie lived
about two hours
away, so the ride was a long one.
I stepped on to her patio and waved goodbye as my parents drove out of sight.
It was "foot time!"
I knocked on my aunt's door and she answered. Oddly enough
she was barefoot.
She had on a pair of cut-offs and a white T-shirt. She looked amazing.
"Hey, Chris, come on in!" she said.
We sat on the couch and began to talk. Not about anything special, just a casual conversation. I surprisingly was able to keep myself in control, seeing as how her bare feet were resting on the floor three feet from me.
We continued to have a civilized conversation. That is until she lifted her feet from the floor and palced them on the couch, right in front of me.
She continued to talk, but I barely heard a word she said. I was mesmerized by her succulent soles. Although I must not have looked too obvious, because she never noticed.
While all of this was going on I was also trying to hide
my penis. It was fully erect.
Finally, she got up and went into the kitchen and I went into the bathroom and jacked off. It was very intense. If I had this to look forward to for the next two months, I had a great two months ahead of me.
I laid in my bed, in the guest room, of my aunt's house
and was wide awake. I glanced at the clock, it read 12:26 a.m. My aunt
had gone to bed at 11:00 p.m.
All that I could think about was, my aunts lucious feet. I had been laying there since midnight, jacking off, but never letting myself reach climax.
I had to get at those feet!
I got up from the bed and slowly tip-toed down the hall. I pushed my aunt's door open, very slowly, until it was fully open. I stood there for a second and just looked at her. She was beautiful. She had on a black, lace nighty, and there they were, the crown jewel of her body, her sexy feet.
I slowly walked through the door and sat down, at the foot of her bed. Now even if she did awake, I was completely out of sight. Her right foot was dangling off the side of the bed. This was a dream come true.
I moved my nose closer to aunt Debbie's foot and began
to sniff her lovely foot. Her feet smelled better than anything on this
planet. I got an erection, just by smelling her feet. I moved my nose in
between her toes, so that I could get a really
good sense of what her feet really smelled like.
However, this wasn't enough. I needed more!
I began to plant little kisses on her feet. I then stuck my tounge out and little by little began to lick every inch of her foot. I stuck my tounge in between her toes, to get the best taste. Her feet tasted sweeter than any candy, that I had ever put into my mouth.
By this time I had my hands down my pants, jacking off, but never letting myself reach climax.
I heard my aunt start to roll around, so I waited a few minutes until she settled, and slowly left her room, and went back to mine.
The next day when I awoke, my aunt had already left for work. I got up, ate breakfast, and got a shower. I didn't do much, but sit around and watch television, and thought about aunt Debbie's feet, of course.
I decided to make myself a sandwich for lunch. While cutting
a knife, I accidently cut open my finger. I couldn't find any band-aids anywhere, so I went into my aunt's room and began to look through her dresser.
I never did find band-aids, but I did find something very interesting ... I found a load full of foot fetish videos and catalogs. I couldn't believe my eyes. My aunt Debbie had a foot fetish, and by the looks of her dresser drawer, a big one.
I sat there for the rest of the day in awe. The television
was on, but I was
in a daze.
My aunt arrived home at around 4:00 p.m. and I had a little plan in store for her.
I was sitting on the couch, barefoot, when she came through the door.
"Hi, Chris!" she said.
"Hi, aunt Deb." I said.
She sat down on the couch and we began to talk. After a while, I outstretched my legs and placed my feet right in front of her, and waited for her to take the bait.
She began to look at them.
"Your feet look tired, let me massage them for you." she said.
"Sure go ahead." I replied.
She began to rub my feet. I figured I might as well go ahead and break the news to her.
"I was making myself something to eat today, and cut my finger." I told her.
"Oh my god, are you okay?" she asked worriedly.
"Yes, I'm fine." I said. "However, while I was looking for a band-aid, in your dresser, I found some foot fetish items.
She got kind of a blank look on her face, and again began to rub my feet.
"So." she said.
"Well, I have a foot fetish too." I told her.
"Oh, I know." she said.
"You do?!" I asked in amazement. "How?"
"You were on the floor of my room last night, licking my feet." she said.
"You know about that?" I asked.
"Yes, but I don't mind. I actuallly, really liked it." she said.
My penis was fully erect just having this conversation, and she knew it.
She began to rub her sexy bare feet, all over my erect cock. It felt so good.
"Pull off your pants." she demanded.
As I pulled off my pants, she began to slide out of hers.
She wrapped her cold, barefeet, around my erect penis,
and began to give me
a great footjob. While she was doing that, she grabbed hold of my feet. She put one in her mouth and told me to push the other one into her pussy, I did.
We got each other off and when we were finished we licked
the cum off of each others feet. This was pretty much how it went for the
whole two months.
Although, we never made any contact, with each other, besides with our feet. We
rarely even used our hands. Often times we would watch her foot fetish videos, while getting each other off.
We never told another sole about this for obvious reasons. We've gotten the chance to do this on a few other occasions since, but nothing will ever top those two months.
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This story was submitted by Chris Malins.
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