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My Kinky Neighbors
(Published on Sunday, January 25, 2004)
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A topic in the Great Feet foot fetish forum here reminded me somewhat of ex-neighbors of mine who, unfortunately for me, moved away some time ago. They were a kinky, young couple, and I got to be a part of their kinky fun from time to time. Plus, while corresponding with another kinky couple on the Net, who are unfortunately in another country, a photo set was sent to me from them that helps to illustrate what happened with my kinky ex-neighbors. For purposes of this story, I'll call them Cyndi and Cal, though of course these names are fictitious.

Obviously like a lot of people who visit this site, I too have a foot fetish. Luckily for me, Cal loved feet as much as I do, and Cyndi openly indulged his fetish. Her feet are very similar to the ones shown below. As you can imagine, just having them inches from my reach caused many a hard-on. I lived next door to them, and if they had their bedroom's blinds opened, I could peek inside from my balcony, which was immediately next to mine. Once in a while, Cyndi would lay out on the balcony, so I could discreetly peek at her on the balcony from my place inside, which I often did. As you can see from the photos below, I couldn't help but to be very horny for her feet.

These photos are similar to what Cyndi looks like, but with Cyndi, whenever she would lay out on
the balcony, she would be completely naked.

If you had these feet within your reach, just think of how tempting
it would be to touch, smell, lick, suck, and tickle these feet.
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Although I was almost twice the age of this young couple, we got along well. Frankly, I think that Cyndi had a thing for older guys anyway, and luckily for me, Cal was clearly turned on by her attraction to me. Or more accurately, my attraction to her, and especially to her feet. It was just a physical thing. I knew that. But I took advantage of it. So did she. It was mutual in terms of giving and receiving.

My relationship with Cal was such that he felt very comfortable with me, and he trusted me. We talked about a lot of things together. So when he invited me to have a little kinky foot fetish fun with his sweet Cyndi one early evening, I jumped at the chance. But that's another story. In short, he had invited me over to their place to have my way with Cyndi's feet on a dare to surprise her after he had blindfolded and tied her up in their bedroom. I was a bit apprehensive about it because Cyndi wasn't in on what was happening, but I knew both of them well enough to realize that they were kinky in love together, and that the scenario would probably work out fine. I mean, despite the bondage stuff, I wanted it to be an experience of mutual consent.

Fortunately, as I learned while taking Cal up on his offer, this had been one of Cyndi's fantasies, too, and it was definitely consensual. In fact, while we were neighbors, it was also a fairly frequent and steady experience. I loved how Cyndi would often tease me with her feet and toes down in the laundry room of our building. She knew how strong my foot fetish was, and enjoyed making me horny. She often did it without Cal around, but I had Cal's blessings. He even encouraged it. I was good about keeping my distance when warranted, which made it easy for them to continue their kinky friendship with me. The only thing that I wasn't supposed to do was to have intercourse with her, unless he was around, and only of course if she was really in the mood for it.

So back to the story at hand.

Both Cal and Cyndi worked most evenings, and Cal also did some work during the days at another job, so Cyndi was sometimes home alone during the days. I often worked at home on my computer, which meant that certain opportunities would present themselves to me, of which of course I took advantage.

Cyndi liked to take naps in the afternoon. Most of the time, she napped in her bedroom. More often than not, her blinds would be closed, and that was that. But sometimes, especially if she was feeling a little horny, she'd leave her blinds open, knowing full well that my perversion for sneaking peeks would insure her an audience of at least one. She had a exhibitionist streak in her, which worked just fine with my voyeuristic tendencies. Whenever she was feeling especially horny, she'd also leave her sliding glass door to the balcony open. Sometimes it was wide open. Other times it was just slightly ajar. Those were the times when it was okay for me to have some kinky fun with her. It was kind of a hidden understanding that we had with each other.

Occasionally, Cyndi would nap out on the balcony, and almost always, she would be completely naked. Luckily for us, our apartments were on the third floor with nobody above us. We were also at the end of the building with no other apartments next to us on that side. So on that side of the building, the only balconies were ours. It gave us a lot of privacy. We did have a sun deck on the roof, which would allow people to peek down onto our patios, but many times it was unused.

Usually when I saw Cyndi lying on the balcony, I would end up finding myself down on the floor, and right next to her feet. As you can see from the photos below, which illustrates what happened next, I ended up tying not only her ankles, but also her wrists, so that she was securely bound and helpless.

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When I first started tying her up, she was napping pretty heavily. I knew from my experiences with her that it would be fine for her to wake up, and to find that I tied her down. In fact, with few exceptions, this was something that truly turned her on. She'd get very wet from it, and she'd get very, very horny. The exceptions were almost comical, such as when she'd wake up to tell me that she really needed to pee. Once in a while, she'd get a cramp, so I'd need to attend to that before going further. Then there were those times when I'd have to stop because she needed to get ready for work, and the kinky fun had just started too late. But this time was typical of the kind of fun we'd have together.


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Even though I didn't take this particular photo, here is what it would
look like looking down from the roof over our balconies. I often peered
down from the roof when Cal was playing with Cyndi on their balcony.

Not long after I had tied Cyndi's wrists and ankles, I began sucking on each of her toes. I often enjoy playing with a woman's pussy and clit while I suck on their toes, and such was the case with Cyndi. When I reached over to her pussy, it was already dripping wet, even though she was still soundly asleep. By the time she started to wake, I was already fingering her pussy and clit gently, while at the same time sucking on each of her toes. She softly gave me a few moans of approval, as she began undulating her hips in rhythm with what I was doing to her. In no time at all, her body tensed up, and started shaking as I've seen her do before. For her, being tied up while being sexually stimulated is a major turn-on, as I should happily admit that it is for me, too. There is nothing I like more than to induce forced orgasms from a woman who is clearly enjoying her sexual stimulation. Such as the case here. A series of hard orgasms overwhelmed her body as she happily struggled in her restraints.

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Produce a very stiff feather, and have some fun!

The only thing she said to me was, "Oh my God! You are SO bad!"

Most of the time when I see photos of women's feet being tickled with a feather, I know from experience that it's usually not very ticklish. Exceptions are very ticklish women. Then, almost anything will push them over the edge. Cyndi wasn't overly ticklish, except when she has just climaxed, in which case she can be pretty ticklish.

Cyndi, Cal and I had a number of wonderfully exciting foot fetish experiences together. Unfortunately for me, they moved to another state. I wonder how well they've gotten to know their new neighbors? 

This story was submitted anonymously.
This story is illustrated with photos!
These photos belong to Flash & *S* (not the authors of this story).

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