When I saw her, I wanted to see her feet. All I wanted to do was to take her shoes off and see her feet. She was wearing Keds tennis shoes with no socks on. Oh! I just wanted to pick her up, slip off her shoes and put her feet to my nose and sniff. Yes, I love the smell of feet. Especially hers. They were just right, I later found out.

I don't know when my foot fetish started. I have always, for as long as I can remember, thought feet were sexy. And this girl -- yes -- although she's almost 30, sometimes I think of her as a girl since she is almost ten years younger than me -- had the most perfect feet.

Her feet were small, size 7, and when I finally got to see them, I thought they were the best feet I had ever seen. They were soft, especially on the bottom, with no dry or tough spots. And her feet were so pink -- almost like brand new. Her feet were small. Not so tiny, but small enough that her foot fit into the palm of my hand. Ok, so you think I must have very big hands. I do, but they still fit. They were a size 7. Cute, size 7 feet.

When I touched her feet, my fingers just seemed to glide over them and I could tell she liked it. She told me later her feet tingled at my touch.

I remember the first night I got to have her feet. It was dark. We had no lights on. So I didn't see them then, but oh, they were delicious nonetheless. I kissed the tops of her toes, each one, working my way across all ten toes. I kissed her foot on top of each one and then the bottoms, too. I got on my knees, brought her feet to my face and placed one foot to my face. I positioned her foot so that the little fleshy part under the second and third toes was pressed to my nose. Oh, it was so soft. And I sniffed her feet. Oh, I sniffed and sniffed. Her feet were amazing. They were smooth and just a little bit stinky. Not smelly and sweaty, just a bit warm and the scent of her shoes lingered on her toes, too. Mmmm... I loved the way they smelled. And then I brought the other foot to my face and sniffed that one, too. I pressed both feet to my face. If she could have seen me she would have laughed. My face was schmooshed between her toes but I was in heaven. She couldn't see me. She could just feel me. She was oh-ing and ah-ing, especially when I started to kiss and lick her feet.

She had never had her feet played with before, she said. Her friend told her she would love it. I opened my mouth and nibbled on the top of her big toe before sucking it all the way into my warm mouth. I made her toe all wet and sucked it in and out of my mouth. She was quite surprised. I continued to suck on all her other toes as well. I flicked my tongue between each toe, licking them and then going back and grasping each one between my lips to tease them with my tongue and suck on them. She was moaning for sure by the time I got to the other foot. I licked the whole foot, from her toes to the base. I nibbled on her arch. Oh, she really liked that. I had a bit of five o'clock shadow and she said it tickled but not in a "ha ha" sort of way, but an "oh my!" way. She always asks me to nibble on her arches when I haven't shaved.

When I was done nibbling, I sniffed again and held both feet to my nose. I slipped my hard cock inside of her at the same time and fucked her hard and fast, sniffing the whole time til I came inside of her. She was moaning and ooohing and I could tell, she loved every minute of it. It's my favorite position -- toes in my face and buried deep inside. I could spend hours just sniffing her feet. Since we can't be together all the time, she sends me her socks to have instead. After she's worn them all day at work or to the gym, she'll package them up in a little baggy, seal it to keep the moisture and essence in and then mail it off to me. I love to get her socks in the mail. I even take them to work with me. When I need a litle pick me up, I close my door, reach inside the drawer, take her socks out and sniff. If she is available via phone, I'll call her and she'll play with me, telling me to sniff good and sniff hard. And if I don't sniff good enough, she will spank me, she says. I like that too, but that's another story.

She lets me pamper her feet for her. I gave her a pedicure once. She will paint her toes different colors to make it more interesting for me. She even found a friend for me to play with her feet too. I didn't sniff hers, though, because if I had, I would have kissed them and sucked them too and then taken them both. But it wasn't the right time. I just played with four feet at the same time, in my lap. I was so hard!

One day she took her sock and slipped it on my cock while we were playing around. Oooh... did that feel good. I love to have one foot to my nose and the other playing with me while I take matters in my own hand. She likes to watch then and she rubs her free foot all over my body and up and under my cock, by my balls, while I am holding it, waiting to come all over her feet. I love to come on her feet. Oh, they are so pretty. But she put the sock on me and she played with me. Wow, that was amazing. And so after she sent me her socks one day, I took them in the car with me and played with myself with them. I also brought them to work and one day I put one of the socks on, put the other to my nose and sniffed. She was on the phone and talked to me about how she was going to make me lick her toes and suck them and keep sniffing her sock. I had the one on and I came all inside of her sock. Oh, it was great. Now, I keep a plastic bag handy to tout the good and used socks back and forth. You never know where the urge will strike for a pretty young feet.