footsniffa
03-22-2003, 1:11 AM
the summer after my senior year in high schooL, i began
dating this girL named stacy. she was tanned skin (greek),
5'10", and maybe 140# or so (she was center on the
basketbaLL team). i totaLLy met her by chance one day,
when a friend stopped by with a friend who brought a friend
named kristen, and her friend stacy. i greeted them and Led
into my room. at the time, i had an oversized poster over
my bed that i had everybody sign. the girLs began reading
it, and decided that they wanted to write on it too. so i
gave them a marker, and toLd them to hop up on the bed, but
take off their shoes. i beLieve aLL 3 were wearing keds
without socks. 2 girLs made a big fuss about taking their
shoes off, with one girL removing her shoes, quickLy putting
them back on, removing them again, and then putting them
back on for good. but stacy didn't seem to mind. she kicked
her keds right off. her feet Looked nice. they were tan,
with red naiLs, and fairLy Large (size 9 i wouLd find
out Later). so we began dating. at this point in my Life
i was stiLL very secretive of my fetish... so i used to
use various tricks and scenarios to try and get feet when
or wherever i couLd. stacy Loved going barefoot, and when
wearing shoes, never, ever wearing socks. so in the
beginning of our reLationship, i wouLd try to get feet by
giving foot massages, and aLso painting her toes. she
aLways fretted about her smeLLy feet, and usuaLLy made a
big fuss about dousing them with baby powder. at this point,
i never dreamed of just outright asking for what i wanted,
and so i wouLd concoct scams to get feet. stacy turned out
to be very obLiging. her, (as weLL as a coupLa friends)
used to get a huge kick outta making each other smeLL their
feet. being the big girL, stacey's foot was the one usuaLLy
pLanted on someone's nostriLs. she actuaLLy taLked about
feet quite a bit, and i thought i may just be faLLin in Love :P
she was constantLy asking me, and anybuddy to suck her toes,
aLthough onLy jokingLy (a few times i tried to take her up
on the offer, and she geeked). we spent nearLy every day
together that summer.. usuaLLy at her house. if there was
one thing i couLd count on every day, was her at pLopping a
foot in my face and squeaLing, "smeLL my feet!" her feet
aLmost aLways smeLLed good and ripe, and were usuaLLy at
Least sLightLy dirty. the best was after we'd pLay basketbaLL.
she'd kick off her sneakers and bring a foot to her face for
a big whiff. it was aLways foLLowed by a "p.u." and usuaLLy
thrust towards my face to offer me a whiff, or to smear it in
my face without a choice. one day, we had pLayed basketbaLL
with the team's point guard, who was stacy's good friend (can't
remember her name). she was very tiny. when we got back home
we Lounged on the fLoor by the a.c. the girLs had kicked off
their shoes, and i watched the two of them begin to smeLL
their own feet. then quickLy, the point guard girL took one
foot and put it right in stacy's face. stacy began to waiL
and buck to get away, but she ended but with both "point
guard's" feet trying to force her to smeLL whiLe saying
"smeLL my feet." it was fun to watch but i was envious. stacy
finaLLy hopped up and overpowered the girL, and began trying
to force her feet in the girL's face, saying, "smeLL MY feet."
they were giggLing up a storm and i just sat there and pitched
a tent. i finaLLy decided to try to get in on this. i jumped
in and grabbed my girLfriend. i heLd stacy down and encouraged
her friend to seek revenge, which she happiLy did. she smeared
her foot in stacy's face, whiLe stacy jerked her head back and
forth and tried to break free. i was hoping to get some "revenge"
my way. i Let up as she began to fight me now. i Let her get on
top, when she said to her friend, "Let's get him"... so now stacy
"heLd" me down whiLe the 2 each tried to force a foot in my face.
this was maybe 5 minutes Long, but it was intense nevertheLess.
fast forward to the faLL... one time stacy and i were pLay
fighting and wrestLing. i wrestLed her down and got on top. she
brought one Leg up and jammed a foot in my face, saying that
great phrase, "smeLL my feet!".. i began to fight a LiL more
but backed up some.. and she brought her other Leg up and now
was shoving both feet in my face. after about 10 second or so
fight, i just Laid back and Left her feet on my face. she began
to giggLe and rub her feet aLL over my face; tapping aLong my
face; she was having a bLast smooshing up my face with her
soLes. her feet were a LiL ripe, and they feLt nice and meaty.
she just kept Laughing, and i was just gLowing.. not saying
anything, but smiLing. she stuck her big toe in my mouth and
said, "suck my toe".. and when i began to suck, she yanked it
out and squeaLed, "oh my god, that's gross" and started Laughing
uncontroLLabLy. i began to suck on her toe again, and make a
joke of it, whiLe she screamed with Laughter. "Lick my foot
she said" and i happiLy began to Lick her soLes. she again began
jerking her feet away, Laughing uncontroLLabLy, whiLe squeaLing,
"oh my god, that's so nasty"... i pLayed with her feet in my
face for over an hour... and then i heard the front door open,
and my parents were standing in front of us before i couLd bLink.
i suppose it didn't Look to bad.. i was Laying there with her feet
near my head. after this day, i had finaLLy decided that i wouLd
come cLean, and teLL her about my fetish.. and how i Love her feet,
and the way they smeLL.. and i Love the way they taste and so forth.
so a week Later i toLd her i had a foot fetish. she seemed stunned
and didn't reaLLy know what that meant. so i started to recaLL
the week before and how much fun that was for me. i toLd her i
Loved it when she'd try to make me smeLL her feet. she took it
aLL in, and said, "oh"... i figured i'd be homefree now.. a girL
who Loves feet stuff, and now knows what i Love.. she became
weird around me aLmost immediateLy after... she began wearing
socks.. things just became uncomfortabLe for about 2 weeks, and
then we broke up. kind of a quick sad ending.. but that was the
first girL i opened up to.
dating this girL named stacy. she was tanned skin (greek),
5'10", and maybe 140# or so (she was center on the
basketbaLL team). i totaLLy met her by chance one day,
when a friend stopped by with a friend who brought a friend
named kristen, and her friend stacy. i greeted them and Led
into my room. at the time, i had an oversized poster over
my bed that i had everybody sign. the girLs began reading
it, and decided that they wanted to write on it too. so i
gave them a marker, and toLd them to hop up on the bed, but
take off their shoes. i beLieve aLL 3 were wearing keds
without socks. 2 girLs made a big fuss about taking their
shoes off, with one girL removing her shoes, quickLy putting
them back on, removing them again, and then putting them
back on for good. but stacy didn't seem to mind. she kicked
her keds right off. her feet Looked nice. they were tan,
with red naiLs, and fairLy Large (size 9 i wouLd find
out Later). so we began dating. at this point in my Life
i was stiLL very secretive of my fetish... so i used to
use various tricks and scenarios to try and get feet when
or wherever i couLd. stacy Loved going barefoot, and when
wearing shoes, never, ever wearing socks. so in the
beginning of our reLationship, i wouLd try to get feet by
giving foot massages, and aLso painting her toes. she
aLways fretted about her smeLLy feet, and usuaLLy made a
big fuss about dousing them with baby powder. at this point,
i never dreamed of just outright asking for what i wanted,
and so i wouLd concoct scams to get feet. stacy turned out
to be very obLiging. her, (as weLL as a coupLa friends)
used to get a huge kick outta making each other smeLL their
feet. being the big girL, stacey's foot was the one usuaLLy
pLanted on someone's nostriLs. she actuaLLy taLked about
feet quite a bit, and i thought i may just be faLLin in Love :P
she was constantLy asking me, and anybuddy to suck her toes,
aLthough onLy jokingLy (a few times i tried to take her up
on the offer, and she geeked). we spent nearLy every day
together that summer.. usuaLLy at her house. if there was
one thing i couLd count on every day, was her at pLopping a
foot in my face and squeaLing, "smeLL my feet!" her feet
aLmost aLways smeLLed good and ripe, and were usuaLLy at
Least sLightLy dirty. the best was after we'd pLay basketbaLL.
she'd kick off her sneakers and bring a foot to her face for
a big whiff. it was aLways foLLowed by a "p.u." and usuaLLy
thrust towards my face to offer me a whiff, or to smear it in
my face without a choice. one day, we had pLayed basketbaLL
with the team's point guard, who was stacy's good friend (can't
remember her name). she was very tiny. when we got back home
we Lounged on the fLoor by the a.c. the girLs had kicked off
their shoes, and i watched the two of them begin to smeLL
their own feet. then quickLy, the point guard girL took one
foot and put it right in stacy's face. stacy began to waiL
and buck to get away, but she ended but with both "point
guard's" feet trying to force her to smeLL whiLe saying
"smeLL my feet." it was fun to watch but i was envious. stacy
finaLLy hopped up and overpowered the girL, and began trying
to force her feet in the girL's face, saying, "smeLL MY feet."
they were giggLing up a storm and i just sat there and pitched
a tent. i finaLLy decided to try to get in on this. i jumped
in and grabbed my girLfriend. i heLd stacy down and encouraged
her friend to seek revenge, which she happiLy did. she smeared
her foot in stacy's face, whiLe stacy jerked her head back and
forth and tried to break free. i was hoping to get some "revenge"
my way. i Let up as she began to fight me now. i Let her get on
top, when she said to her friend, "Let's get him"... so now stacy
"heLd" me down whiLe the 2 each tried to force a foot in my face.
this was maybe 5 minutes Long, but it was intense nevertheLess.
fast forward to the faLL... one time stacy and i were pLay
fighting and wrestLing. i wrestLed her down and got on top. she
brought one Leg up and jammed a foot in my face, saying that
great phrase, "smeLL my feet!".. i began to fight a LiL more
but backed up some.. and she brought her other Leg up and now
was shoving both feet in my face. after about 10 second or so
fight, i just Laid back and Left her feet on my face. she began
to giggLe and rub her feet aLL over my face; tapping aLong my
face; she was having a bLast smooshing up my face with her
soLes. her feet were a LiL ripe, and they feLt nice and meaty.
she just kept Laughing, and i was just gLowing.. not saying
anything, but smiLing. she stuck her big toe in my mouth and
said, "suck my toe".. and when i began to suck, she yanked it
out and squeaLed, "oh my god, that's gross" and started Laughing
uncontroLLabLy. i began to suck on her toe again, and make a
joke of it, whiLe she screamed with Laughter. "Lick my foot
she said" and i happiLy began to Lick her soLes. she again began
jerking her feet away, Laughing uncontroLLabLy, whiLe squeaLing,
"oh my god, that's so nasty"... i pLayed with her feet in my
face for over an hour... and then i heard the front door open,
and my parents were standing in front of us before i couLd bLink.
i suppose it didn't Look to bad.. i was Laying there with her feet
near my head. after this day, i had finaLLy decided that i wouLd
come cLean, and teLL her about my fetish.. and how i Love her feet,
and the way they smeLL.. and i Love the way they taste and so forth.
so a week Later i toLd her i had a foot fetish. she seemed stunned
and didn't reaLLy know what that meant. so i started to recaLL
the week before and how much fun that was for me. i toLd her i
Loved it when she'd try to make me smeLL her feet. she took it
aLL in, and said, "oh"... i figured i'd be homefree now.. a girL
who Loves feet stuff, and now knows what i Love.. she became
weird around me aLmost immediateLy after... she began wearing
socks.. things just became uncomfortabLe for about 2 weeks, and
then we broke up. kind of a quick sad ending.. but that was the
first girL i opened up to.