Foot Fetish Novels & Stories

He nearly came in his pants. His first orgasm was watching a woman suck the toes of another woman. The feet were perfect. Red toenail polish, white, but slightly tan feet. Both women were naked, but all they did was play with each other's feet. He had never seen videos like these. He wondered why he had never seen any videos of foot sex, then he realized that there was a separate category in the Tags section for "Foot Fetish." They probably didn't get sorted with the mainstream videos. "Is that what this is about?" He whispered to himself. "Do I have a foot fetish?"

I only have four toes. Me: Fine... I will make an exception for you. Caroline: But you hated for toes! Me: Not when it comes to your toes. I have this fetish called "Caroline's toes," and I can't stop thinking about your fourth toe. Caroline: Oh my god! You disgust me! Stop! I'm CRYING in this hospital bed, you freak! Me: It wasn't that funny. Caroline: Fine... I might only be laughing because there is no entertainment at the hospital, but still!

He swallowed a ball of emotions as his fingers beheld the softness of her lean body, his eyes gazing into those teary expressive green eyes. He beheld and touched her in adoration, his fingers halting at her feet where he gently slipped off the shoes, exposing manicured nails covered in chilly red nail polish. That thing called fetish of the feet? Gripped hold of him, and sent his knees to the floors the next second, his eyes adoring the sculptural lines of her face, his fingers caressing the artistic features of her delicate petite feet. Clara's breath halted at the expression in his eyes, her body reacting to the seduction of her feet. But her heart ceased to beat entirely and her toes cur