The Foot Urge
      Submitted on 05/03/05, updated on 03/03/08


Part one: Mary's feet

Hello everyone it's Susan again, I've decided to write about an experience 
that happened to me back when I was 19. I had just finished my first year of 
college and was looking forward to a nice long summer vacation to relax at 
my home town with all my friends who had also returned from their first 
college year but then it hit me. I was about two weeks into summer vacation 
when it hit me coming like a storm that you never see until it's too late to 
do anything about it. And the only way to get rid of this storm is to give 
in and feed it's seemingly unsatisfiable appetite. What am I talking about 
you ask? I am of course referring to the an extreme foot urge. I'm not 
talking about the little voice in your head that when your sitting looking 
at a nice pair of feet says wouldn't it be nice to worship those feet. No, 
I'm talking of something of unproportional desire and need to be a persons 
feet and worshiping them until you feel as though your mouth has gone 
completely dry. These foot urges as I call them give you this almost 
seemingly life threatening need to worship feet and to resist this need is 
like trying to resist the wrath of hurricane. I don't know if other people 
with foot fetishes get these urges like I do and usually I can control these 
urges pretty well. But this one was the most powerful urge for feet to date. 
The day started out normally enough with me waking up around 9 am and doing 
my usual morning routine. It wasn't until around 3 in the afternoon that it 
hit me, I was laying around watching TV when there was an infomercial (one 
of those really boring long shows that talk about a product their trying to 
sell you) about some different kind of foot products. I watched just to see 
if they would show any nice looking feet which they did, it was about half 
way through the full thing when it hit me like a ton of bricks. I knew the 
feeling I was having and I tried to resist it, I sat there biting my lip and 
flipping the channel to if something else was on. I found myself wanting to 
be at Lauren's feet but I still tried to steady myself and told myself that 
this "foot urge" would pass over just like the rest of them in the past. But 
this one was different it didn't just last an hour it stayed with me for the 
rest of the day, that night I barely slept at all all I could think of was 
feet. It wouldn't leave my mind! I awoke up the next morning after having a 
very restless and extremely erotic dream of thousands of woman offering 
their feet to me. I couldn't take it anymore! I got up and looked at those 
clock it said 8 o'clock. I started to think of people who I could go to who 
would let me at their feet, I went through a list of names in my mind but 
most of my friends would either not be up yet or were away at a beach. I 
finally thought that even though I wouldn't really to there was no other 
choice except to go to Lauren's Mom Mary. I knew Lauren wouldn't be there 
because she had planned a trip that day and wouldn't be back until late in 
the afternoon so I finally decided to go to see Mary. I hadn't been at 
Mary's feet since my experience in "My best friends Mom's feet." But I knew 
that Mary wouldn't be upset to have me at her feet again and I needed to 
worship someones feet otherwise I'd go crazy! I got in my car and drove 
rather fast to her house making to a new record for me and arriving there by 
8:15 am. I quickly got out of my car and sprinted up to the house, I started 
to unlock the door (I still had a spare key Lauren had given me when we were 
younger). I unlocked the door and frantically looked through the house, I 
walked into the living room and there sitting on the couch watching a 
morning wake up show of some kind of was Mary. From what I could tell she 
had been up for a while and was already changed into day clothes. Once I 
walked into the room Mary looked up at me "oh hi Susan, I didn't even hear 
you come in. How are..." She never got to finish what she said because by 
that time I had dived at her feet and had started to untie her shoe laces in 
a panicked way. It didn't take me long to get those shoes off and as soon as 
they were I slammed my face into her hot foot and started sniffing, I heard 
Mary say "oh my God" in a hushed tone but she made no attempt to stop me. I 
took in deep breaths of her foot odor but it wasn't enough. " I have to have 
more" is what I thought letting this foot urge quickly becoming a pure lust 
take control of me. I quickly reached my hand up her pair of jeans gliding 
my hand upon her leg until I reached the end of her sock. Which in one swift 
motion I pulled off to reveal her now darkly tanned feet, her soft dark 
sole, and her short now painted a sexy red toes. One looked at those feet 
and I was off the all I had to have them! I pulled her left foot into my 
face and started to smell them vigorously. I was kind of disappointed for 
instead of smelling of foot odor they didn't really have much of any odor at 
all, meaning that Mary had recently washed her feet. It wasn't the same 
extreme foot odor I had gotten the first time, but I didn't care too much 
since I was just going crazy over those feet. I thought that maybe there was 
some taste of her foot left so I quickly brought her big toe to my mouth and 
inserted it. I was right and even though it was only a slight taste compared 
to the last time it was enough for me at the moment. I ran my tongue around 
that big toe again and again getting every little square inch of it from 
between the toes to even a little underneath her sexy red toes. After I had 
been at the big toe for a while I sucked her all her other toes giving each 
of them the exact same care as I had given the big toe. From the toes I 
quickly took my tongue and ran it down her sole until I reached her heel 
which I started to lick and nibble on lightly. Soon her heel was tasteless 
and I started to run my tongue in a very rapid motion up and down her sole 
again and again. It was about this time I looked up to see that I had caused 
Mary to get rather turned on as I could see she had her hand down her pants 
and I could hear a sloshing kind of sound. I only noticed this for a minute 
because it took me no time at all to realize I still had a whole other foot 
to get to. So I started to do the same thing again going back to those big 
luscious toe of hers. This time though instead of doing one toe at a time I 
took in all five and started to run my tongue over the top of them all at 
once barely being able to control my lust for the taste. But soon this taste 
ran dry from my excessive licking and I was left only to still be hungry for 
the taste of her feet or of any other feet for that matter. When I stopped I 
looked up to see that Mary had an orgasm and her pants were completely 
soaked. She looked up at me completely bewildered by what I had just done 
for the last hour and half and said "my God! Susan what got into you?" I 
explained about my whole situation with my foot urge and all that and she 
seemed to understand. She just nodded through the whole thing and after 
about 15 minutes of explaining she said "well Susan glad I could help." I 
quickly told her that she had merely given me time to catch myself and think 
of my next plan.

 That's part one I hope you enjoyed it. I'm sad to say that this will 
probably be my last story. This is just the first part and the rest will 
come over the next week or so depending on how fast my friend sends them.


Part Two: Alice's and Beth's feet

By the time I had finally decided to leave Mary it was around 10:00 am. I 
still hadn't thought of what my next step would be once I left Mary's but I 
knew I had to find a new pair of feet to worship because I could feel the 
urge getting strong again. I quickly got in my car and I started to drive 
around again starting to think of all the people I knew with whom would 
allow me to worship their feet. Most of them still wouldn't be up but that's 
when I though of one girl. Her name was Alice and I had worshipped her feet 
once, I then thought of where she lived and remembered that she was in a 
small apartment building with her girlfriend Beth. When I had first been at 
Alice's feet she was really open to the fact because she was a lesbian and 
thought a girl being at another girls feet or with a girl was fine. As I 
drove I thought that maybe I would get twice the pleasure since Beth was 
also with Alice. I had met Beth once at a party, she seemed nice enough and 
probably would understand. I arrived at their building and ran up the steps 
instead of taking the elevator so I could get there faster. I got up to 
their door number 202, I knocked on the door and awaited an answer. A minute 
went by and I started to think that maybe they weren't there, it was then I 
heard two people talking coming up from the elevator. I looked and saw Alice 
and Beth both apparently had gone jogging and were getting back just then. 
Alice was one of those girls that most guys would fantasize about being with 
and most girls would love to be like. Alice was a kind of girl of now 20 and 
long running blonde hair, a gorgeous tan, and a body that most girls would 
kill for. Beth was more of a normal looking girl she was a brunette with 
hair a little bit above her shoulders, not a dark tan but still a fairly 
nice light brown kind of tan (one that's just enough to be noticed), and had 
an average kind of body. It was then that Alice noticed me and came up and 
hugged me saying "oh my gosh Susan I haven't seen you in forever!" I smiled 
and nodded saying "I know how have you been?" She replied the usually good 
and then invited me in to their room, I happily accept the invitation. We 
got inside and started talking, I was trying to be polite but we had been 
talking for about an hour now and it was driving me crazy to see the two of 
them there still sweaty. I could only think about how hot, dripping wet, and 
smelly those four feet would be in those jogging shoes. I think after a while 
Alice started to noticed that I kept on glancing at her feet and then she 
started to giggle saying "hey Susan you remember that time you smelled and 
licked my feet?" I just gave a nervous laugh saying "well you know me I do 
have a foot fetish." Beth looked at me astonished and said "no way?! You 
actually enjoyed Alice's smelly feet?" I looked at her said "well yeah I 
mean I always thought the smell was rather good not to mention she has 
rather sexy feet." I blushed a little as Beth continued to look at me 
amazed, she then went on a question frenzy asking me just about everything 
about my foot fetish. From what kind of feet I like, what was the weirdest 
smelling feet I ever smelled, and even asking about people with whom I had 
been at their feet. Beth especially seemed interested in the way I worshiped 
a persons feet and seemed to find that the most interesting of all. Finally 
Beth asked something I had sort of been dreaming that she'd ask "will you 
show me?" I acted dumb and replied "show you what?" " How you worship a 
persons feet of course!" I just kind of smiled "umm sure I guess I could" I 
said this I reached underneath the table we were sitting at and grabbed her 
feet. She instantly pulled it away from me and said "oh no you can't do 
mine, mine are too sensitive do Alice's feet. You'll be able to do hers 
better since you've had experience anyway, that is as long as Alice doesn't 
mind. Alice looked at me and then at Beth saying "I don't mind but  that's 
only if you are up to it Susan" I eagerly said "of course!" I then started 
to reach my hand below the table but Alice hand already swung her leg around 
and on to the table. There is was in front of me Alice's feet still in her 
jogging shoes which they had be in for now an hour and a half and here I was 
about to dive into the hot and sweatiness that was her feet. With slow and 
steady hands I reached over and started to unlace her shoe, it took only one 
tug of a string and the knot came undone. I next placed my hand under the 
heel of her shoe and genteelly pulled making the shoe slowly come off of her 
foot. As I got the shoe off I was hit with a blast of hot air, I slowly 
grabbed her socked foot to find that her sock was soaked with foot sweat. I 
brought the wet socked foot slowly up to my nose and inhaled finding the 
smell intoxicating, as I sniffed more and more I heard a giggle or two every 
once in a while a "oh my gosh!" from Beth. It didn't take me long to decide 
to go in for the real thing, so I slipped my fingers into the sock near 
Alice's ankle and started to slowly pulled the socked sock off. I pulled it 
off to reveal Alice's foot of beauty it was a gold brown shade of tan, with 
smooth soft soles, toes being plump and long, and her toenails painted a 
neon bright pink.  You could tell just by looking at it that it was sweaty 
since the sweat gave it a sort of shine to it, I took my nose and placed it 
down directly onto her wet sole and took in a deep breath. The smell was a 
tremendous blast of pure foot sweat but just as before even more 
intoxicating since there wasn't a sock to block some of the smell. I started 
to genteelly run my nose up and down Alice's soft white soles with extreme 
enthusiasm. I heard Beth squealing as this and could hear her stilling 
saying stuff like "oh my God" " I can't believe she actually likes it" and 
the occasional "eww." I didn't really care as to what she thought or said 
because at the time my full attention was on Alice's foot. After my nose had 
run up her sole a few times getting in a full smell of her foot I brought 
out my tongue and wrapped it around Alice's pudgy big toe. When I did this I 
heard Beth give out a very large "OH MY GOD" and I also heard Alice give out 
a moan as I started to more or less drink and suck the sweet sweat of hers 
right of her toes. I spent about five minutes alone sucking on Alice's big 
toe alone, I then took in the other four all at once and started to licking 
all over and between them. I finished Alice's toes and started to stroke her 
soles with my tongue running it from side to side. After I had licked and 
sucked all of Alice's foot until it was dry from the sweat it previously 
had, I looked up to see that Alice had her tongue about half way down Beth's 
throat. I could hear moans from both them come from deep in their throats, I 
thought about leaving them but I decided to take advantage of the situation 
instead. I moved and went underneath the table and found Beth's feet, one of 
her legs was wrapped out Alice's but the other was just sitting there. I 
grabbed that one and pulled it to me quickly I felt some resistance at first 
but soon I just heard another moan from Beth as I guess Alice did something. 
After that Beth willingly allowed me to have her foot which I accept with a 
great deal of anticipation. I had never seen Beth's feet so I was rather 
curious as I slowly untied her jogging shoes and pulled them off to find 
another soaked sock underneath. I didn't even smell her socked feet because 
I was too curious to see her barefoot as I grabbed her dripping wet sock and 
slid it down fast to reveal her foot. There her foot was in my lap, about a 
size 10, light tan, long skinny toes, silver paint on her toe nails, soft 
pink sole, and dripping wet. I slowly raised her foot to my nose and took in 
a deep breath to find that I ended up with nothing more then a wet nose from 
her foot sweat. Her very nice looking feet were completely odorless! I had 
this happen before and in most cases even though there was no smell there 
was taste so I jumped right into licking her red soles. Only to find the 
usually salty taste from her sweat but nothing else. I started to get a 
little frantic licking all of her foot trying to find some other taste other 
then just the bitter taste of salt. I licked her heel, up and down her 
soles, between and all around her toes, and even up to her ankle only to be 
met at each point with the taste of salt. Which was noticeably strong in 
places such as between her toes where there was seemingly a puddle of sweat 
between. Even though the only taste I got was that of her sweat I kept 
licking and sucking her feet madly just because of the foot urge and the 
need to be at someones feet. As I did this I heard Beth giggle at every 
lick, apparently her feet were the very sensitive kind. Also with each 
giggle I heard a separate loud moan of either Beth or Alice as I could see 
they were starting to touch one another. It was then I thought that it'd be 
best if I left before I got in the way of something but not before leaving 
with something. So as I was getting out from underneath the table I stooped 
down and grabbed both of Alice's socks and showed myself out the door. As I 
walked over to the elevator I smell her socks trying to think of what would 
I do next since it was only 1:00 PM and I was still going strong with the 
foot urge.

Well, I hope You guys all enjoyed that part, for me it was a very 
interesting experience. More to come soon.
from your fellow foot fetisher Susan


PART THREE: Steph's feet

As I walked to the elevator I was going over the options in my mind on what 
I could possibly do next. I went through all the people I knew and the only 
person that came to mind was Sam and I was sure if I could go to her. I 
stood there after I had pressed the elevator button waiting for it to open 
which it did and I quickly walked in. In the elevator with me was a pale 
white woman of probably about 25, she had shoulder length brown hair, and 
dark circles under her eyes making it look like she had been working hard. 
She was dressed in a womans business suit which I couldn't understand how 
she could with stand being in that since it was one of the hottest days of 
that whole summer I think it topped around 105 that day. As we waited for 
the elevator to go down we made small chat and I found out that her name was 
Steph and she was on her way for a business meeting. I started telling her 
that I didn't live in the apartment building but was visiting my friends 
Alice and Beth (of course I didn't tell her why I was actually visiting them 
for) because I wanted to know if she knew them. It was right around that 
time when our elevator came to a stop we looked at each other wondering what 
was up since we weren't fully down and the door wasn't opening for someone 
to walk in. I then noticed that we were between floors three and four I 
pointed this out to Steph and her and I both wondered what was up. It didn't 
take us too long as a voice came on an intercom and said "sorry for any 
inconvenience but the elevators are currently not running we have a repair 
service on the way." With that Steph and I were left to wondering how long 
this could last. I decided to sit down and wait it out so I sat down and 
crossed my legs, it was then that I noticed Steph was slipping in and out of 
her black pumps. She had about a size 5 foot and had on pantyhose, I sat 
there and started to watch this intensely as she slipped in and out again 
and again. I couldn't really tell what her feet looked like the only thing I 
could really tell were they were well shaped and looked to have slightly 
rounded toes. Finally I decided that I had to take action and told her she 
should sit down and relax, she said that I was right and sat down directly 
in front of me and extended her feet almost right into my lap. I couldn't 
help myself as the urge within me started to really boil up again I couldn't 
help but reach out and pull off her left shoe. She looked up at me slightly 
startled and asked "what are you doing?" I had to think of something off the 
top of my head so I replied "well it looked like you were kind of hot there 
and they say that your feet are one of the places where you body loses a lot 
of heat." She looked at me a little odd and then while flipping off her 
right shoe said "oh thanks, I am really hot but I mean who wouldn't be in 
this kind of weather!" I just nodded and started to try to saying something 
but by then Steph had started to rub her feet with her hands drawing my full 
attention and the only thing I said was "uh." I watched as she slowly 
kneaded through her sole with her thumbs and she started to talk about how 
she's always on her feet all day or something along those lines but my mind 
was occupied by those feet. Curiosity of it all started to get to me as I 
started to wonder exactly what her feet looked like. So I decided to try and 
get her take off her pantyhose I first took of my own shoes and left it like 
that for a few minutes. I then commented on how hot it was getting in the 
elevator and took of my socks revealing my extremely tanned size 8's. Steph 
looked at me and said "you know it is getting hotter in here." We sat there 
in silence for a while as the elevator actually did get hotter and hotter 
within, I started to feel a little tired I looked at my watch and saw that 
almost an hour had already past and it was almost two o'clock. It was then 
that I looked up and saw that Steph had actually fallen asleep, I said her 
namely a little loudly just to make sure of this. When I was sure she was 
asleep I decided to try to take off her pantyhose without waking her. I 
slowly slid my hands up her work skirt until I felt near her waist, my hands 
fumbled around a little until they found the band of the pantyhose, I slowly 
started to slide them down her legs, and then finally after pulling them 
down her pale smooth legs I finally reached her feet and pulled it off. Only 
to reveal her pale small feet, they were rather white, with pale red soles, 
plump small toes and a shiny glaze of sweat all over her feet making them 
look and shine sort of like glazed donuts. After staring at them for a good 
five minutes I finally decided to take action and I started slowly lower my 
head until my nose brushed against her soles ever so lightly. I took in a 
light sniff to find the odor rather pleasant and more of an actual foot odor 
then the odor of sweat. I then took in a bigger sniff allowing the scent to 
flow through my nostrils, I then brought my nose up and lightly stuck it 
between one of her toes and again I sniffed. I started to sniff between each 
toe with the scent being the strongest between the toes and being more 
erotic for me with every sniff. It was then I decided that I had to taste 
those big round plump toes that I absolelutly had to have them in my mouth 
no other way around it. So I softly laid my tongue around her toe which I 
found very hard to do because in honesty I just wanted to vacuum suck in all 
those toes into my mouth. As my tongue started to gently touch the skin of 
her toe I got a rush of flavor that went through my whole body give me a 
shiver of excitement at this taste. I started to suck on her toe lightly 
taking in all the flavor I also started licking lightly between her toes 
which was a gold mine of flavor between those precious toes. I then slowly 
started to snake my tongue down her pale red soles letting my tongue replace 
that sweat glaze with the glaze of slavia, as I ran my tongue down her soles 
I found they were extremely soft all over until the heel which was kind of 
rough. I started to lick underneath her heel as my tongue continued to flow 
of her foot but when I did this I heard a movement of her but she then 
settled back down. I continued to allow my tongue to flow all over her pale 
white foot making sure that every spot was now wet from my tongue. I then 
started to move myself ever so gently over to her other foot again lowering my 
nose and taking in the sweet aroma of her foot all over again. I was just 
about to pull my tongue out again when they announced over the intercom that 
the problem had been fixed and the elevators were about to started running 
again. I knew I was caught then I looked up to see that Steph had indeed 
woken up and was looking at me with my tongue almost touching her toe. She 
looked at me until the elevator started to move again and quickly pulled her 
feet back sticking them into her shoes and just giving me a weird look. When 
we reached the main lobby floor she quickly bent over grabbed her pantyhose 
and again gave me a weird look and almost ran out of the hotel lobby. I felt 
a little embarrassed by the fact that I had been caught but the major 
feeling I had was the need for more. That little worship there had just made 
me want to have more feet with me, I looked at my watched to see that it was 
around 2:30 at the time. I thought to myself that Lauren who would be the 
main person to go to still wouldn't be home for a few more hours so I calmly 
sat down in the hotel lobby and tried to think of what do next.

Well, I hope you enjoyed this. More to come soon.
From your fellow foot fetisher Susan


PART FOUR : Holly and Kate

     I sat there in the lobby of the apartments trying to think of somewhere 
to go to help keep my urge under control. I thought that I could go to Sam's 
but I would prefer not to, but the thought of Sam made me think of Kate. I 
hadn't seen Kate in over half a year and was kind of curious has to how 
things were going for her so I figured that if there was a place I could go 
where my urge would be understood that would be to Kate's. So I got into my 
car and started to drive over to Kate's house with a one track mindedness of 
getting there and smelling hers and her sisters feet. It didn't take long 
for me to get there at the speed I had been going at and I soon reached her 
house which I instantly ran up to and rang the door bell hoping beyond hopes 
that she was home. I stood there for about half a minute before the door 
opened to reveal Kate herself standing there, she looked as though she 
hadn't gotten any sleep in a couple of days and it didn't look as though she 
had showered either. Her dirty blonde hair which usually looked very nice 
was kind of greasy and stringy looking, it looked as though she hadn't been 
in the sun in a couple of months since she looked very pale, there were 
clear sweat stains on her clothes and she looked as though she could pass 
out. She was wearing just pair of grey sweatpants and a blue tank top with 
barefeet. She stood there looking at me almost as though in a daze before 
she realized who she was looking at and hugged me tightly squealing "oh my 
God Susan!" She welcomed me into her house which unlike herself was spotless 
and it looked very well kept, I knew the reason for her appearance could 
have only been because of her sister who had the power of her gorgeous feet 
hanging over Kate. Speaking of her sister we walked in the living room where 
there Holly sat on the couch watchin g TV. Holly looked the exact opposite 
of her sister her brunette hair hung at a little shorter then shoulder 
length and was well kept, she was very tan, and over all looked very well 
kept. She had on a short green shorts that were a little above her knees, a 
bright green T-shirt, and had on pair of purple knee high socks with 
sneakers on. But what surprised me the most was that the instant we came into 
the room Kate ran over infront of Holly and bending down on her knees in 
front of her she allowed Holly to rest her feet ontop of her shoulders. I 
knew that Kate was crazy over Holly's feet but to go this far was a bit odd 
for me to look at but I nevertheless stayed standing until Holly invited me 
to go and sit on the couch next to her. While we sat there Kate was talking 
and catching up with me again this was a very odd thing since she spoke and 
acted as though Holly wasn't using her for a human foot rest. I tried to be 
polite and talk to her and answer questions from her and tell her about what 
had happened with me of late but I was finding it hard to go at hers or 
Holly's feet and just let my fetish consume me. Finally after about a half 
hour of catching up Kate asked me why I had decided to stop by so 
unexpectedly. This was the chance I had been waiting for, since both of them 
already knew about my fetish I quickly explained my whole day and how I had 
this uncontrollable urge to just be worshiping feet today. Kate nodded her 
head as I told my tale seemingly able to understand where I was coming from 
and knew what I was talking about. Kate then said "well we can help that, we 
can help you out anyway possible right?" She said this is a questioning 
voice as she looked up to Holly who gave a confirming nod and said "you can 
start with my feet, they should be very ripe since I haven't removed these 
shoes and socks for the last two days which I've gone out with my friends 
and have gone running during that time." Kate looked a little disappointed 
at this since this was I supposed to be little bit of a t reat for Kate but 
she didn't say anything and only gave her consent to the whole idea. Holly 
then swung her feet off of Kate's shoulders and swung them into my lap where 
they lay while my hands laid hold of them. I slowly started to undo her 
laces trying to make it seem that I didn't want them nearly as bad as I did 
and when I had completed that agonizingly slow process I removed her shoe. 
This was a big surprise for me since the girl was only about 16 at the time 
and her she had some really strong smelling feet. The pungent smell came 
slamming into my face like a brick wall and from about two feet away from my 
face. The smell was clearly a mixture of her sweat, the cotton of her socks, 
and something that was sort of like sour milk to make an altogether sort of 
bitter and rotten cheese smell. But this seemed to set off a firework in my 
mind and I couldn't help but grabbed a hold of her moist socked foot and 
bring it up to my face where I took a deep breath in and got a blast of the 
same stuff except extremely stronger. I continued to bury my face into her 
foot getting more and more of the smell which was so strong that it almost 
made me sick to my stomach. But I nevertheless held strong so that I could 
get the most out of this opportunity, I had smelled her feet before but 
never had they been this strong and I found myself enjoying every last 
second of it. I suddenly felt a tugged at my own leg and for a second I tore 
my face away from Holly's foot to find Kate sitting front of me going after 
my own feet. I didn't really care and allowed her to take off my shoes which 
afterwards she did the same as I had done to Holly's and buried her face 
deep into my feet taking deep sniffs of my foot odor. But not even having my 
own feet worshiped kept my attention from Holly's amazing feet for more then 
a minute as I soon went back to taking in deep breaths of her wonderful odor 
and allowed the smell to flow through my body which made me shudder with 
each new sniff. I soon knew that I needed more then just the smell and star 
ted to peel of her wet sweat socked sticky socks started at the knee and 
working my way down to the heel where I started to peel her sock off. I 
peeled it off rather quickly to reveal her size 6, darkly tanned feet, with 
very hot moist looking pink soles, along with her long toes painted a bright 
purple. I instantly had that wet foot against my nose as I took in the sweet 
aroma of her sweaty foot. At this point Kate was doing the same to my 
barefoot as she started to sniff all around and in-between my toes.

But Holly put a stop to that as she took her other foot that still in her shoe 
and kicked Kate very hard on the side of the head. She then proceeded to say 
"did I give you permission to smell her feet! Did I say you could worship 
someone else other then me? You always need to ask first! NOW ASK!" She said 
this in such a harsh tone and did the kicking with such a thrust that when 
Kate got back up she went over to the other side of the room and even from 
there it was visible that there was a shoe mark on her face and she 
proceeded to say "please Holly may I smell and worship Susan's feet?" Holly 
sitting there for a moment looked at me and I only gave a brief nod since I 
was too indulged in her feet to really say anything and Holly then said 
"Well, Susan says it's fine so by all means go ahead but remember whose feet 
you will return to." With that Kate crawled over to my feet and slowly 
started to continue what she was doing in an almost scared way. But I found 
myself not paying much attention even as I felt Kate's tongue go over my 
sole since I was now starting to introduce my tongue to Holly's foot and I 
started to lick and lap at her feet like a dog. I got the same taste as it 
was in the smell except with a bit stronger sweat present, but I all the 
same kept at it as I started to lick up and down her sweaty soles. I heard 
her starting to moan and I looked up to see her head back with her eyes 
closed as she took the feeling of my cool tongue going over her hot feet 
into herself and allowed herself to enjoy it. I kept on going and up down 
her soles faster now then slower now and with each change she would moan 
more and more. When I finally started to suck her toes she gave a little bit 
of a squealing sort of moan as I saw her press the top of her skirt down 
which instantly became wet from her having an orgasm. But I didn't really 
care about that as I started to suck on each of her toes giving them each 
special care as I delicately sucked each of them from top to bottom and lick 
in-between each of her toes. I licked the tops and bottoms of her feet from 
heel to toe and allowed myself to be completely engrossed with the sensation 
of her feet as I felt my tongue go where it wanted all over her richly 
flavored foot. After what must have been at least an hour I found my mouth 
going dry and the taste of her foot replaced by the taste of my own saliva 
as I had sucked out every last morsel and drop of flavor from her beautiful 
foot. It was then that I realized I had two options I could either go to her 
next foot which was still in its shoe encasement or I could go to the girl 
who was worshiping my own feet and worship her feet instead. I found myself 
more tempted towards the diversity of licking and sucking on more then just 
one girls feet. So I looked down at Kate and took my foot from her mouth and 
said "hey wanna trade places?" Kate looked at me oddly before she realized 
that I was offering to allow to worship Holly's feet while I worshiped her 
own feet, she seemed to take great pleasure from this idea and quickly 
agreed to the arrangement. So we switched places and I soon heard Holly 
beginning to moan again as Kate wasted no time and dived straight into 
licking and sucking Holly's other foot after removing her shoes and socks. 
It was then that I looked down at the barefeet that laid before me awaiting 
my tongue to take action upon them. Her size sevens were only mirror images 
of what they once were, with pale complexion, dirty and dust on her dry and 
hard feeling soles, and her long unpainted toes which had rather long 
toenails. I nevertheless felt that I had to explore her feet to see how they 
were compared to how they once were. I first started by raising her foot and 
putting it to my nose and breathing in the smell of something that seemed to 
be sweet but dirty. I decided that to really make a good comparison I had to 
go further and that it what I did as I took out my tongue and ran it long 
her dusty sole. To my amazement there was a world of flavor in her feet much 
more diverse then anything I had ever tasted before, it was a mixture of 
dried sweat, dust, something that was sweet, and a slightly detectable taste 
of leather. I found that though a weird mixture it was a satisfying one as I 
let my tongue run over her feet and started to lick them from toe to heel. 
This felt weird since I was now running my tongue over no longer the soft 
moist soles I was use to from the past but now rough dry soles that almost 
seemed to prick my tongue as it went. I used my tongue to lick up the dust 
that laid on her soles, as I made my way up and down until I reached her 
toes on my final lick and dove straight into her wonderfully tasting big 
toes. If there was any place where her feet tasted the most it had to be on 
her toes specifically her big toes since they themselves seemed to account 
for almost half of the flavor of her wonderful feet. I found myself licking 
between each toe where there was dirt and grime but I didn't take any mind 
of this as I was enjoying the sweet sugary flavor of her feet. But something 
I did notice was the moaning of Holly which became more frequent as well as 
more and more audible, by this time I counted she had given about three of 
her moaning squeals which as far as I could tell meant she had another 
orgasm. But again I took my mind of such things as my tongue had now on it's 
on moved from sucking each of her toes to now sucking softly on her rough 
heel. I let my mouth intake her heel and had my tongue run over it softly 
and slowly as to get every tiny drop of flavor from her feet. I moved my 
tongue to the top of her foot and licked over all of it and then even licked 
up to her ankle slowly but then made a fast decent down to pop her big toe 
back into my mouth. But by this time I could barely keep my mind on Kate's 
feet since the moaning of Holly had now turned into screaming with each new 
orgasm coming only two or three minutes after another. I looked up and 
watched Kate as she licked her sisters feet and there almost seemed to be 
sequence that she followed, she would first take all of Holly's toes into 
her mouth and slowly pop them out. Next she would start to rapidly lick up 
and down her sweet soles but then slow down all of the sudden and slowly 
lick up them once her twice before sliding back down her soles and then 
taking Holly's heel into her mouth and then making what looked liked one or 
two swipes with her tongue and then biting down onto her heel. It was at 
that moment the moment that she bit down that Holly would let out another of 
her squealing moans and have another orgasm, apparently Kate had discovered 
a seemingly sweet spot on Holly that drove her mad. This spot seemed to feel 
so good that it caused her to sexually release each time, Holly was now 
afraid and could see that Kate had taken control of the situation. She 
started to scream and Kate to stop and demanded her to let her go but 
despite all of her yelling and struggling all she saw from Kate was a smirk 
that meant she knew that she now had the sexual upperhand which hadn't been 
hers since that fateful day that was more then a year ago now. Kate kept on 
doing the same procedure over and over despite Holly's request to stop until 
Holly started to cry and said it had become painful and would do anything 
for her to stop. It was then that Kate taking pity on her sister stopped 
this sexual drive and allowed her sister to breathe. It was also then that I 
decided that it was my time to go now since tides had once again turned in 
their household. I quickly picked up my shoes an d socked and went out the 
door without even putting them on leaving Holly and Kate discuss things 
between themselves.

I hope you have all enjoyed this part of the story and I will write the next 
part soon. Again thanks to all the people who have written to me with 
questions, comments, and their own stories along with pictures. I appreciate 
them all and I hope to hear from you all again soon.

From Your Fellow Foot Fetisher Susan