The first time my feet were worshipped
      Submitted on 03/20/05


This experience happened about 2 years after my experience in My best 
friends feet. I was 16 at the time and by this time my own foot fetish had 
become full blown in having experiences with my best friend Lauren and 
others. This experience however takes place in school. It was my last class 
of the gym, we had been running the entire time and therefore I was sweating 
like crazy. When the bell rang though I unlike the other girls had no reason 
to rush that particular day for my dad couldn't pick me up until around 
5:00. So I walked around the school for a little while talking with some of 
my friends before they left. By about 4:00 I realized I still hadn't changed 
out of my gym clothes and the rest of my stuff was still in the locker room. 
As I got closer to the girls locker room I heard a noise. I took joy in this 
for I thought that some other girl didn't have a ride and could talk to me 
for the remainder of the hour I had left. As I walked into the locker room 
about to say hi I realized that it wasn't another girl there but instead was 
a guy from my class named Randy. Now nothing too unusual about this except 
for Randy being in the girls locker room but he wasn't in there cleaning as 
a punishment or anything. There stood Randy with a pair of my horrible 
smelling gym socks that I had forgotten in my bag sniffing them as if they 
were a sweet fragrance. At first I was repulsed at the fact that he was 
getting off to the smell of
MY feet. I mean I can't say that back then I ever thought of my feet as 
works of art. I now know better. Anyway I stood there kind of in awe at the 
fact that he seemed to like the smell of my feet so much. He still hadn't 
noticed me when I finally started to walk up to me him very slowly. When I 
got within arms reach of him I genteelly tapped him on the shoulder. 
Immediately his head swung around looking bewildered and his face all 
flushed. I just smiled at him as sprang up from where he was and 
accidentally ran into some of the lockers. He fell to the ground where he 
just lay and rubbed his head for a minute. I walked over to him and looked 
down at him, he looked back up at me with embarrassment written all over his 
face. I offered my hand to help him up and said "no need to be embarrassed." 
He took my hand got up and replied "what do you mean! you just caught be 
getting off to your socks! I'm suprised you're not slapping me or yelling 
and screaming at me." I just looked at him with some pity and said "don't 
worry I fully understand." He looked at me like I was crazy and asked "how 
can you understand?" as he hung is head down in shame. I just smiled and 
even though it was still difficult for me to tell anyone about my foot 
fetish I figured that this was a time that it'd help more then offend. I 
said to him "I fully understand cause I'm attracted to feet as well." He 
looked at me in awe and stumbled out the words "re...really!?" I just smiled 
and nodded. He then asked something I always thought I'd be asking not 
someone else asking me "may...may I smell the real thing?" I just smiled 
shyly and said "they'll smell pretty strong I had gym last period and I've 
been walking around the school for the last hour." He then had the biggest 
grin on his face and answered "the more they smell and the fresher the scent 
is the better!" I then sat down on the bench that was near a locker and 
motioned for him to come. He sat down on the ground before my feet and 
started to untie my shoe laces. He slowly slipped of the first shoe and put 
is nose right up to my foot trying to get the smell the second it leaves my 
shoe. He then gagged a little and I blushed and said "I told you they'd 
smell strong." He just smiled up at me like a kid in a candy store and 
replied "I can't wait to take off the next shoe." No sooner had he said that 
did he repeat the process. He then sat there sniffing my soaked socked feet. 
It was in that moment that I realized why Lauren said she liked me 
worshipping her feet so much. Because even though Randy was just sniffing my 
feet feeling the warm air pass in-between my toes and all over my foot was a 
massive turn on. I just closed my eyes and enjoyed it while he sniffed for 
about ten minutes. I then felt his hand around my ankle and his other hand 
tugging at my sock. He slid the sock down fast as though if he didn't see my 
barefoot soon he would die of anticipation. Once he got the sock off he just 
stared seemingly in awe at my size 8, tanned foot, with a light blue on my 
nails. He slowly raised my foot up to his nose and took a big sniff then let 
out a shuddering breath. He then started to sniff like crazy at that point 
going all over my foot again. Next he took my other foot and took the sock 
off that one as well. It was about that time I noticed a large bulge in his 
pants and was a little shocked my feet had done that. But I decided to have 
a little fun and make sure he'd never for this experience. With my free foot 
I slowly started moving it up his leg as I did this I could feel his whole 
body trembling. When I reached his cock I slowly start to rub my foot over 
it again and again I heard him let out a muffled moan so I guessed that it 
was approval. As I continued to do that he had started to lick my foot and 
in my opinion the only thing better then licking a persons foot is having a 
person lick yours. The feel of his moist tongue going of my sole was so good 
feeling I never wanted him to stop. By this time I had my other foot down 
his pants fully giving something of a foot job, he was moaning loud and 
clear at this point. But his moans were alone as let out a yell and moan of 
my own when he took my toes and started licking in-between them. There's no 
other way to explain the feeling it gave me except as pure heaven. We were 
both is pure lust right now as he licking and sucked my feet to the fullest 
extent of pleasure I've ever known. It was then that I heard him give a long 
sigh/moan as he came all over my other foot. I took it out of his pants to 
find it soaked so I looked to him and he took it with no problem and once 
again went crazy on my other foot. With his free hand he started to give my 
other foot a deep massage in which I couldn't take anymore and had a 
thunderous orgasm. By the end of it all we were both sitting there panting 
as though we just ran a marathon. I then got up and went over into the 
corner and changed into the stuff I had in my bag as to make myself decent 
again. I then walked over to Randy who was still on the floor and said 
"thanks Randy that was great maybe we'll do it some time again." He just sat 
there grinning and said "you can bet on it Susan." I then smiled and walked 
out the door for it was almost 5:00 and I had to hurry. I smile back at that 
now for I think Randy walked home that day with a big wet spot in his pants 
but I don't think he really minded.

That was the first time I had my own feet worshipped and from that day on I 
knew I had a foot fetish both ways in being the doer and in being the 
receiver. Well, I hope you enjoyed the story, I'll write more later.

Your fellow foot fetisher Susan