How old is ur brother ? show us some pics of ur feet and face :D

Well how old are u ? I preffer to tickle my gfriends feet myself :P

where you from farah?

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As far back as I can remember, I've always had a foot fetish. Even at age 4, I remember loving to watch my cousin Vicky's pedal pumping as she drove us all to the lake on weekends. She was so sexy, she looked a lot like Catherine Bach the actress that played Daisy Duke, and she dressed a lot like the character, Daisy Duke cut off blue jeans kept unbuttoned and a tee shirt covering her bikini and best of all she was always barefoot. She had one of the most gorgeous set of feet I think I ever saw, definitely in the top five. Her toes were so succulent, always well kept and I can still smell the sweetness of her gorgeous feet today, it's branded in my memory forever.
She drove a stick shift and I'd watch her gorgeous feet working the clutch, brake and gas pedal all the way to the lake. She would ask us kids to rub suntan lotion on her which mostly I was granted the privilege to do so, perhaps because I was the only boy and the girls didn't seem that much interested in that chore. She would sometimes let us paint her toenails but I'd have to fight with my sisters and cousins over the privilege to do that as well. When rubbing lotion on her I know I spent over 80% of the time rubbing her feet but she must have enjoyed it as she never complained nor did she ask me why I felt the need to put a half a bottle of suntan lotion on her gorgeous feet.
By the time I was 7 my mother got remarried as she became pregnant so we moved away around the time my baby sister Kelly was born. I only got to see Vicky at our family reunions which was always held at the lake to my enjoyment. Vicky and I would talk like best friends for hours while I messaged her feet or rubbed her down with lotion. She'd tell me how I'd make some girl happy one day with the special attention and talent I had for foot messages. What I really wanted to do most of all though was to suck those gorgeous toes of hers. A few times I made off with her socks and shoes to the bathroom to sniff while I relieved myself of the load that had built up during the messages. One year I relieved myself all inside one of her shoes and several times I'd keep her socks and take them back home to Virginia with me to sniff while we were apart.
Unfortunately Vicky was killed in an automobile accident when I was 16 and I never got to fulfill my fantasy of sucking her toes. I really miss the long conversations we use to have and I especially miss the foot messages. Although she was much older, It was like losing my best friend and first love. She will always be loved and in my memories.

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I have 2 sisters, the oldest and full-blooded sibling Kathy, just 2 years my junior and Kelly who is my half-sister and is 7 years younger than me. I was closer to Kathy perhaps because we were closer in age growing up. Kelly was a major brat in her early years. She would always rat Kathy and I out for smoking, drinking or anything she'd catch us doing or could make up in order to get us in trouble. Kathy was pretty close to her even though Kelly was constantly trying to get her grounded.
When Kelly was about 9 Kathy talked me into allowing our younger sister into my off-limits room but under the condition she would sit in the corner, be quite and not tell on us ever again. Kathy assured me that she wouldn't as she had smoked a cigarette with her then told her if she ever told on us for anything else she would tell her dad that she was smoking. It worked she never again told on us and we started getting closer.
On one occasion Kathy and I were tickling each other while Kelly watched wishing we'd let her partake in our playful activity, I had gotten a massive hard-on which at age 17 was pretty common. Kathy had noticed this as it was hard to miss, I have a huge 10 inch member that also was fatter than her forearm, and she would slip one hand between my legs while tickling me ever so often a grab a feel. Later I learned that girls at school had told her I had a huge rod. I ignored her hands between my legs and thought it was accidental or at least unintentional. That was until she informed me that her #@&%$ was throbbing as bad as my hard-on was. I immediately brought an end to the playful activity, without scolding her I left the room, she was following me begging forgiveness and just want us to return to the playful tickle session and she promised never to do that again. I told her that it was enough for that day and reassured her I would forget about what happened and as long as it never happened again we could continue our playful tickle sessions which we did and as promised she never grab my member again even though several times it was hard enough to cut diamonds.
Soon I had joined the army and was off to Iraq, upon my return Kathy picked me up at the airport she informed me that our little sister was growing up and looked a lot like our cousin Vicky did, and said she also had inherited my dancing skills. My family threw me a welcome home party and several of my high school girlfriends were there but after seeing Kelly I was uninterested in them besides I had always compared girls feet to my cousin Vicky's and none of them had feet half as pretty as Vicky's was.
Kathy was right, Kelly was growing into a gorgeous copy of Vicky and was dancing her pretty little butt off. It was hard to believe she was only 14 as she looked about 19 and the last time I saw her she was skinny as a rail. I watched her dance several songs, trying to visualize what her feet looked like. I had never noticed them before. She was wearing sneakers with ankle socks and an ankle bracelet. I wondered if she had on a toe ring as well. Suddenly someone suggested that Kelly and I dance together as we both were the best dancers there and we did. As a matter of fact I think we danced every song the rest of the night. Most of the party just sat and watched us. Several commented that we should go professional as many dance couples were sister and brother. We laughed about it thinking they were maybe exaggerating just a bit but we were very good together.
After everyone left we retired back to moms house where everyone quickly went to bed except Kelly and I. I told Kelly she was a great dancer and a beautiful girl. I then devised a plan to see her feet. I told her that my feet were killing me from all that dancing and asked if she'd message them I would return the favor. She accepted stating that her feet were killing her too. We went back to my old once off-limits room, my bed frame had been given to Kathy as hers broke when I was in Iraq but I still had a mattress on the floor. I removed my shoes and crawled to the foot of the mattress. Kelly soon followed but requested that I take off her shoes as she was too tired, I quickly agreed but took my time removing them hoping I wouldn't be disappointed. OMG her feet were the carbon-copy of Vicky's I couldn't believe it. How could I have never noticed before?
I started rubbing her feet but she quickly stopped me telling me she wanted to go last so that she could fall asleep while she was relaxed. I was amazed at how she took charge and barked orders like a drill sergeant. She grabbed my left foot and began rubbing it. I apologized to her that if my feet smelled it was only because of the long day at the airport, ride home and the all night dancing. She then raised my foot to her nose and inhaled deeply closing her eyes. I could feel the air rush between my toes to her nostrils for what seemed like minutes. She looked up to me and said no they actually smelled quite good to be so sweaty. My heart skipped a few beats I'm sure. After she was done giving my left foot the best message I had ever had up to that point she then grabbed the right and without a word on my part she lifted my right foot to her nostrils and again deeply inhaled. In my tired-drunken mind I thought I might be dreaming at least part of what was happening but I wasn't. I could hardly wait for her to finish my right foot as I knew I now had a green light to at least deeply inhale her sweaty toe odor.
When she finished my right foot she informed me although she needn't that it was her turn to be pampered. I grabbed her left foot and raised her heel to my nose I inhaled as I lowered her foot brushing hard against my lips until I reached her gorgeous toes. I exhaled then inhaled so deeply I almost passed out. My memory of Vicky's foot odor came back to me. This was too good to be true, not only did she look so much like Vicky, her feet looked and smelt exactly like hers. I now had a raging hard-on and I caught Kelly glancing and sometimes staring at it. We talked until daylight while I rubbed her gorgeous feet, I smelt them both back and forth when she asked me which one smelled the worst but both smelt so good I almost came several time just sniffing them. It was then that I learned what Kathy had planned back during that tickle episode we had years ago. She had told Kelly that the girls in school that I had went out with was saying that I had a huge member and Kathy wanted to see for herself that day.
Upon morning the alcohol was wearing off and I came to my senses. This was not only my half-sister this was a 14 year old girl and I was feeling a bit guilty. I told her I had a wonderful time and hated to bring it to an end but my best friend was picking me up at 2:00 PM to go to the next town over to see another friend of ours and needed to go to sleep. She asked if she could sleep in my room as she didn't want to wake Kathy going back to their room. I said ok but we had to go to sleep and not talk or anything the rest off the night, she agreed and laid beside me rapping her arms around me and kissing me near the lips goodnight.
She was soon fast asleep but I don't think I slept at all. I could get the night's events out of my mind. I had a raging hard-on and at some point in the night she had thrown a leg over me and on top of my throbbing member. Around noon I got up quietly and grabbed some clothes and shaving kit for my morning shower, seeing her socks and shoes on the floor I thought of Vicky's and without worrying about getting caught I took them to the bathroom as well. I jerked off twice before I took my shower while sniffing her socks and filling both of her shoes with my seed. I wrapped her belonging in my towel and returned to my room but OMG she had went to her room and prepared for a shower as well and now I didn't know what to do with her shoes, she must have searched my whole room for them when she awoke. Should I instead take them to her room while she was in the shower? I knew I was busted but would it matter? I guess it didn't as she never said anything about it.
We continued our messages and talk sessions but it didn't get as heated as it did that first time until years later. I was stationed at Fort Hood, TX where I met my ex-wife. We got married before learning that we weren't very compatible. She didn't share my love for feet and hated for me to like her toes. She had very pretty feet but no where near as gorgeous as Kelly's. When Kelly got out of school for the summer she flew out to spend the summer with me and get away from mom who was according to her driving her crazy. She was now 16 and more beautiful than ever. We spent most evenings down by the pool at our apartment, my wife Peggy didn't like to swim or sun-bathe so it was just Kelly and I. I would rub her down with suntan lotion just as I did with Vicky years earlier. I would also get her long foot messages and she would return the favor. Many people thought she was my wife and and say we made a beautiful couple. We would laugh and put on a show for them not telling them we were in fact half-brother and sister. She would sit in my lap with her arm around me kissing my neck and rubbing my chest and arms. I was in real good shape then she would squeeze my biceps and say damn I married a hunk of a man and I would squeeze her butt and say I was so lucky to have married the love of my life and such a beautiful woman. No one guessed she was only 16 and my half-sister.
Peggy never did things like that she only like my huge #%$@. She didn't like foreplay, playing footsie or even oral sex. she only like straight sex an although she was a nympho I quickly tired of her and had all but quit having sex with her. Mainly our sex life consisted of me waking up in the morning with a pee hard-on and Peggy would be riding it. So I filed for divorce at the end of summer after Kelly went back to Virginia. Thankfully the divorce went smoothly as we didn't have any kids or acquired many assets during our short marriage. I was again alone but thankfully Kelly had left me her sneakers and several pair of socks that had her scent until I had sniffed and sucked it all out. She may have intended to leave them with me.
Kelly returned the following summer, we spent the first week together back at the pool. I had kept the apartment even though I had lost my military pay for living off base because of the divorce. I enjoyed getting away from base and I had so many good memories of Kelly and I down by the pool and sitting out on my balcony and didn't want to give it up. The second week I introduced her to a girl a I was seeing part-time. She obviously was very jealous of her. She didn't like her from the very start and the first night she stayed over and was preparing for bed with me Kelly also climbed into the same bed and got between us so nothing would happen. She later told me she felt the girl was trying to get pregnant by some of the comments she made and didn't want to see me get trapped by such a woman. I agreed to quit seeing her but with all the foot messages and watching Kelly's sexy body every day I was about to explode. One day back at the apartment she said she had gotten a little too much sun, her skin was hot and dry so she asked me to rub her down with some aloe lotion, she handed me the bottle of aloe then laid down on the living room floor. I started on her arms and shoulders then worked my way down her back struggling around her bikini top. I told her that her skin looked burn around her bikini strap, she the reach back and pulled her top over her head. This was driving me insane. I tried to act normal but I could feel my hand shake as I rubbed in the aloe over her back. Here was my beautiful sister with only her bikini bottom on and I was straddling her butt! it seemed the more lotion I put on the more her skin was soaking it up. She lifted her arms as I rounded her sides below here arms exposing the sides of her breast that were pressed between her and the floor and was bulging out from the sides. Seeing they were red along where the bikini was I rubbed aloe on them as well, I felt sweat drip from my forehead as I did so. I re positioned myself to get her lower back and legs, I slid the top of her bikini bottom down a bit to expose the sunburned area and rubbed it lots of aloe, next came the legs and as I rubbed the aloe along her upper thighs she spread her legs apart giving me access to her inner thighs. As I rubbed her inner thigh she moaned slightly as spread her legs even more inviting me it seems to continue upwards as I did lightly brushing her #%$$@ with my fingers. She moaned again the reached back with her right hand twisting on her side to pull the bikini bottom up higher exposing the burned area, as she did she has also exposed her right breast and nipple to me. I was not on fire, sweating profusely and she had to have felt the massive hard-on now throbbing with so hard it felt like a thump in rhythm with my heart beat. I wanted to go muff diving and bury my face between her legs so bad but I reminded myself who she was so I moved down to her lower legs realizing however that I would be able to restrain myself once I reach her gorgeous sexy feet and toes so I quit and got up after doing her calves, she asked me to continue and she said she wanted me to do her front as well. I told her I just could not continue and this was driving me crazy. I informed her that it had been a long time since I was with a woman and although she was my sister that she was an extremely sexy woman. I told her about Vicky and my strong foot fetish and earlier experiences and how she looked so much like Vicky especially her beautiful size 6 1/2" feet. I said I was sorry and at times I said I must have confused her with Vicky and let my fantasies run wild at times. She just sat up covering her breast and looked at me with a strange look on her face. She didn't say a word but glanced at my throbbing member, I turn away hiding myself and embarrassed I went off to take a cold shower I said but ended up masturbating when I saw the panties and socks she had left in the bathroom, I took them out of the hamper and masturbated while inhaling her odor. After I finished taking my shower I came into the living room where she was listening to the radio and drinking a glass of wine. She had gotten dressed with some baggy clothes she said so I won;t be uncomfortable when I got out. I told her I had to relieve the pressure soon and she agreed to help find me a more suitable mate, so off we went to a night club to look for someone to relieve my pressure. We drank and danced and soon forgot what we went out for. Kelly had gotten pretty wasted she had started sucking on my neck and trying to climb onto my raging hard-on on the dance floor. I was scared we were about to get in trouble not because they would suspect she was underage because she looked 23 years old at least and no one ever had asked for an ID but she was trying to make out with me on the dance floor. I paid out tab and escorted her home.
Back at the apartment she was still all over me. I pleaded with her to stop telling her that she was just horny and drunk and I was her half-brother for Christ sakes! I told her the the next night we would find her someone instead of looking for someone for me. She said she didn't want anyone and no one had ever pampered her the way I did. I could not believe any man would not want to worship her and those gorgeous feet of hers. But she insisted that she didn't need anyone and I didn't need anyone but that we both deserved each other and no one could ever possibly love us the way we loved each other. She said she had had a crush on me since that night that Kathy and I invited her into my room. She started taking off her clothes and somehow she got my belt off and pants undone before I knew it. I pushed her away and she said ok she would stop if I'd message her feet as they were sore from dancing. I reluctantly agreed knowing she would keep at it. She laid down on the sofa and I started rubbing her feet. She asked me to sniff and see if they smelled from all the dancing and although I was dying to, I refused telling her that I was sorry I had let it go this far but we needed to stop this. She then took her right foot and placed it at my crotch stroking my manhood, it was about to come right there and then. She said I don't think it wants us to stop speaking of my now massive hard-on which she continued to stroke with her foot. It was now completely out and sticking up proudly and she looked at it with amazement. She said she knew it was huge from what she'd been told and the huge budge I would get from time to time but she said it was even bigger than she thought. Hell it was bigger than I ever saw it as well. It had been a very long time since I relieved a load and was about to pop. She saw I was incapable of stopping her advances so she started barking orders for me to lie down and suck her toes which I did immediately as ordered. I was so lost in the moment as it was better than I ever imagined sucking little Kelly's toes. I suck each and everyone all the while inhaling her sweaty foot odor. I looked up and noticed Kelly had passed out and I was still sucking her toes. I got up picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. I laid her on the bed and removed her pants so she'd be comfortable, I hate sleeping in clothes. As I pulled them off her feet I had to taste those delicious toes again. She moaned as I sucked hungrily at her well manicured toes and spread her toes around my nose and pushed hard against my face she called my name and ordered me to suck harder but she had to be dreaming as she never opened her eyes. I licked every inch of her luscious feet, toes and worked my way up to her panties sniffing her womanhood. As I tried to pull her panties down she grabbed them and said no. Now I was very confused... I released the top of the panties and instead pulled the bottom sideways exposing her gorgeous #%$$@. I licked away darting my tongue in her love hole and encircling her pleasure button. She then released her hold on the panties, let out a moan and ground her #%$$@ into my face. I licked her through 2 organisms then lifted her legs above her head and started working my massive hard-on into her love box while burying my face into her gorgeous feet. She obviously never had anything that big inside her and it took a while to work it all the way in then I pulled nearly all the way out and drove it back in hard, she screamed then passed out again. I kept it buried inside her until she again woke up and again pulled back and drove even harder again causing her to scream and me to burst my first load inside my half-sister. Without pulling out of her I sucked and kissed her toes then lowered her legs back down and rolled us both over where she was now on top. When she woke up a few minutes later, she smiled and said that was the best &%@# she had ever had and it since it was only 2 strokes she knew damn well that the next one was going to blow her mind. With that she started riding my manhood while kissing me and talking dirty to me asking if I love to suck her toes and can we forget about other people and just us be together forever. She said she wanted to have my baby and have me service her toes and feet every night for the rest of her life. She told me how my huge #$&% was ripping her #%$$@ apart. She said she had dreamed that I would leave the army and her and I would become famous professional dancers and she would make me lick her sweaty feet and toes after every practice and competition. Soon she was in a frenzy riding me hard and screaming so loud I thought someone would call the police. I rolled her back over and again lifted her legs so her feet were in my face and I had her toes in my mouth, I covered her mouth with a pillow and again rammed my manhood deep inside her, she let out a muffled scream and pumped harder and harder faster and faster I could feel each wave of orgasms she was experiencing and how her muscles contracted around my memebr. I continued my long-stroke pounding until I blow my load squirting and squirting my seed as I convulsed, I collapsed and we woke up the next morning still embraced so I knew it wasn't a dream. I kissed her forehead waking her up. she looked up and smiled and said that last night was worth the wait but she wished that it hadn't taken quite so long.
Not wanting our time together to end Kelly convinced mom to allow her to stay and complete here senior year in Texas where she also planned to attend college. She enrolled in Killeen High school where she joined the girl soccer team and after practice or games she would order me to the floor beneath her feet where she would have me worship her sweaty feet and toes first licking them clean then messaging them. I became her happy servant but tried to remain in charge and the older more sensible brother when she spoke of marriage and our future together. I tried explaining to her that we had to consider other people like our mom. How would she take the news of her son and daughter being married? How could we even get married as the country had laws against such things. I was unconvincing and she became even more bossy the more I protested.
She turned 18 while still a senior in high school and immediately had us go to Louisiana on a trip for her birthday, she had me stop and get a marriage license which we filled out. As we were half-siblings we had different last names and as it turned out we didn't need birth certificates only our drivers license. We gave mom's first name with my dad's last name and my dad as my parents. Then we gave mom's middle name with Kelly's dad's last name and Kelly's dad as the parents of Kelly. It was so easy, Shortly thereafter we were married.
When Kelly graduated high school not wanting to let her foot slave too far from her sight she enrolled in a local community college and earned a degree in arts. We also took dance lessons and won several local competitions before my discharge from the army. We got so good, we now dance professionally and make a real good living doing what we love with who we love the most. She goes by her maiden name but only in our profession her driver license has my last name, so no one else knows we are married. I am living a dream!!!

I like seeing my sisters feet but I just don't know how she can make lick them I would lick them with her spit on it if any one of you know what to do please reply.

I would love to lick my sisters feet but I don't know how to ask her I'll lick it and suck so hard I will leave a hickey on her foot I also get so hard the I jerk of with her used tooth brush in my mouth. Then I take her sandals which are full of sweat and lick them. When she has a headache I go into her room and take her socks off put her sock on my dick and get her tooth brush and lick her feet she gets me going.

She is so hot when we are in the summer she has flip flop on and she sweats from walking so one day she had a headache and she was sleeping so I went in her room and took her flip flop off and I started smelling them. After I smelled them I started licking them because they had her sweat on it. But when she saw me doing that she said I'll let you lick them with my spit on it if you let me touch your balls and let me do what ever I want on it so I said okay so when she gave me her foot she had spit on them and I said can I kiss u on the lip yo I'm telling you she had cum on her mouth so I jumped her in the mouth she liked but it hurt my cock because her teeth hit my balls but it felt so good write back when u get this.

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Hey everyone,My name is Shannon and im 16 years old and my sister is 12.About a month ago i went into her room at about 12:41 AM and started to use my usual test like checking to see if the covers are in a good spot or if i have to move them to see her beautiful size 9 feet.Anyway after some test i get down on my knees and just smell her dirty feet.That night they had a little dirt on them because she was a softball practice for 3 hours sweating in her shoes with no socks.So after i smell them a bit i start to gently lick her dirty soles.She acctually started to move a little.I got very scared as i do this often.So i sat there for another 5 minutes just making sure she was asleep.After she went back to sleep i started to lick her soles for about 5-10 more minutes enjoying my self so much.So i started to pull out the tissue i brought.While i licked her soles slowly tasting the dirt and sweat on them i also started to masturbate.It took me about a minute or two too cum.So after the deed was done i got up slowly not making a sound as i walked out her door i heard her say"So.....how did they taste".I Stoped shocked in fear as if i had been shot from behind.She said "come here".As i did what i was told i walked up to her she said"You got to pleasure yourself.....now i get to pleasure myself.Get back down there.I Got back on my knees and started to worship her feet why she fingered herself.Then once she was through she said come here once more."Did you like sucking on my toes".I Answerd "Yes i did".She Said "Good because from now on you will call me princess Tayler and you will obey my every command or i'll tell mom and dad.Understand Slave!.I Replied "yes princess Tayler".And she told me to go back to sleep.Ever since then i worship her dirty,sweaty feet up to 3 times a week when she wants me to.So far im still her slave and mom and dad don't know and other words that was the best day of my life!

This isn't about feet, but i have been wanting the tell someone this story for a very long time =3. It starts out with me in bed an i was having a bad dream, so i woke up from the dream. it felt very real, i was very scared, so i tried to calmed my self down an layed back down to listen to the radio that i listen to every night. i had it on Air1, i was laying there listing to the radio and i get an idea to pray, so i began to pray to god asking him if i could dream what he would dreams. Hoping maybe that would calm me an help me sleep. so i closed my eyes an fell half asleep and began to dream.


God did answer my prayer but it wasn't what i thought ( In my dream i see only a hand with him finger pointing through a crowd of people the a lil girl crying on the side and after that i here William here is ur mission, i want u to help that lil girl and right after that i wakes up and i felt so good an all my scared feeling were gone an replaced with a smiles an joy. ^^ so that is my story

if u have any questions about the story just Email me Williammgeorge@yahoo.com

is this a true story??

I remember old times with my little cousin.
I was about 14, she was about 11 - 12, can't remember.
I realized my foot fetish awhile before that, but anyways;
We would sit up in my room and play with these 'Beanie-babies,' all the time, I used to like to but later as I got older I grew out of it. We played different types of them afterwards, but one day I wanted to use it to my advantage..
As we were playing, I said 'This is getting boring, can I think of a different type of style (meaning the main plot of the game). She said sure. I asked if we could play that the toys were little people, and she was a giant that attacked them. Expecting a different reaction, she said it'd be fun. She was always barefoot, which is why I really wanted to. So I acted as if the toys were walking around, and she came from behind the bed and stomped infront of them with a loud bang, wiggling her toes. She'd lift her foot above them and slowly stomped on them, placing her toes in their faces yelling 'Smell my feet you poor helpless human'!
I was arroused, and so surpised. Using boxes as buildings, she'd sit right down in the middle of the floor, laying her feet straight up on her heels. She'd reach over and grab one of the toys and bring them towards her foot. She'd make me make them rub her feet, and have them clean inbetween her toes. She said she'd always want to be a giant, and have control over the whole city, making them slaves to her feet. Eventually, I came, her unknowing.
Other times we'd just sit on the bed and chat. I'd ask her questions like 'What would you do if you were a giant?' She'd respond 'Well I'd walk around streets barefoot, crushing cars and helpless people. I'd make them all rub and smell my feet all day, and even lick them too!' I'd pretend to laugh, enjoying it. She continued 'And I'd take a tiny man and stick him between my toe, keeping him there forever as my toy! And I'd stick my foot in doorways, grabbing people out with my toes, then place the on the ground and place my giant foot over 'em! Making them lick it forever!' She also said 'And when they need to sleep, I'd place them in my sock and pin them against the end with my toes, so they'd have to sleep smelling my stinky feet all night!'

Eventually, I wanted to do the real thing, as we were sitting on my bed I told her we should play truth or dare. She said she didn't want to have to do dares, so I'd only do them.
She couldn't think of any, so I suggested ones involving her feet. 'Great idea!' she said.
She took off her socks and placed her foot on my lap. 'Rub them!' She dared. I did, pretending to hate it, but I loved it. She wiggled her toes, scrunching them, and finally pushed be backwards, I layed back and she placed her foot right on my face. 'You're going to have to smell my stinky feet 'till I say so!' She rubbed her foot on my face, wiggling and scrunching her toes some more. I came. She brought her toes lower and put her big toe in my mouth. 'Suck like it's a lolly-pop! Hahaha!' She demanded, I did, and it was delicious. Her pink, soft, foot was laying on my face for about an hour. I sucked on her toes, licked her palms of her feet, rubbed them, smothered them in my face. She laughed the whole time. When we finished, we went back to just playing games. She layed over on her stomach with with her feet in the air, playing a Nintendo DS. I sat on her legs and grabbed her foot, saying 'So you're ticklish, huh?'
'No, please stop!' She yelled.
I tickled her feet for around 5 minutes, her laughing crazily.
Eventually I licked them all over, and sucked on her toes. She still laughed.
She rolled back over and said 'Do you love my feet?' I said yes.
'How much?' she asked. 'So much,' I responded.
'Well for the rest of the day, you have to be their slave.' She demanded.
'Now start licking!' She said as she placed her foot right infront of my face.
It was probably the best day of my life, I wish I could relive it.
I'd love to hear any other sister/cousin stories.

Mine are twins! I get to suck on at least one of them, every night!!!!!!

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I have a slight contribution to make.
My little sister is six years younger than I. One day when I was 13 (she was 7), we were sitting around in her room, bored, thinking of things to do.
As we lay there, I noticed her slender little feet right beside my face. Although I never was very interested in feet before, for some reason I began to think of how when she was younger she would try to suck her own toes, and I thought of a new game.
I asked her if she remembered sucking on her own toes, to which she replied yes. I then asked if she'd like me to try it on her, and again she said yes...
So I took one of her feet into my hands, and felt up and down her sole a little bit, and brought it up to my face. I then licked the ball of her foot, leading her big toe into my mouth, where I ran my tongue all around it.
She laughed a bit, and scrunched her toes, and I continued to do this to each of her toes.
By the time I was done with the other one she loved it so much that we continued to do this up until I moved out. Sometimes we'd even roleplay things like her being a princess who's feet are accosted by a monster or that I was a slave to her feet.

The only time I ever questioned our behaviour and talked to her about it, we came to the conclusion that we both really liked it, and there was never any reason to stop.

I'm quite a bit older now (nearly 21), but sometimes when she visits I can still play with her feet, except now it's mainly just massaging them. ^_-

Great Experiences you had, thanks

I guess my foot fetish started when i was at a very young age, all the crawling on the floor as a baby, all i saw were feet.
I remember my first encounter with a lovely pair of feet was when i was at the age of 6-8 with my female cousin who was a few years older than me. We would often play a specific game. she would be the queen and i was her servant, i would run errands for her. My eyes always focused on her soft pretty pink soles and cute toes. On one boiling day, up in my bedroom, my cousin said her feet were extremely cold (we had a marble floor), and asked me if i wanted her feet on my face to cool me down, i was puzzled but saw that she wasn't joking. Seeing this awesome chance, i immediately said yes. I kneeled at her feet, the feeling was indescribable, heaven! Both her cold soles were shoved right into my face, the slight amount of dirt on them made it even better. The smell was amazing, the stink from running around all day long in the heat, along with the sweat. She began to flex and wriggle her toes on my face, causing my lip and cheeks to twist, driving me crazy. Though i was young, my cock was getting hard. 'Clean my feet!' she demanded, without hesitation i began licking, kissing and sucking her perfect feet, starting with the toes, licking between the toes, tasting the sweat then to the perfect soft soles. I felt i needed more, i wanted her to rub and caress my cock with her soft soles, however there was no way to express that idea. She seemed to be enjoying the worshipping very much, laughing at times when i hit the sensitive and ticklish spots. I continued to worship her feet for15-20 minutes. Her feet were no longer cold when i was done, they were now warm and wet by my saliva, glistening in the light. We would then play around in the house until her feet were cold again, she seemed to be using her cold feet as an excuse for me to worship them, but wasnt complaining, then the process would start again. Later on, my cousin no longer used the excuse of cold feet to cool me down, we knew the drill.
Well, that was my first experience. I have some more cousin feet stories, if you like, also some i was older ; )

I was around 8 or 9 years old. My cousin was few years older, so 11 or 12. Yes, she did step on my face, more like trampling, it felt absolutely amazing. She was tanned and very beautiful for her age, weighing around 35-40 kgs, PERFECT. And the fact that she was older, turned me on even more. Her feet were even better than her body, size 6, toes perfectly lined. Her feet were slightly tanned, and her beautiful soles were so soft, light pink in colour. Whenever she scrunched her soles on my face, along with the amazing smell of her sweat and odour on her feet, it drove me crazy, and i would start licking and worshipping more intensely.

hi all im going to play dares with my sis and her friend tomorro and i have put smell and lick feet and socks , trainers on paper so ill let u know what happends
i have a major fetish for feet i have half of her trainers , boots socks and ect i love to smell my sisters feet but only got to once so far this is what happend

my mum , dad and sister was asleep so i fort to my self nows the time , i sneeked in and she was still in her trainers so i took them off and sniffed them then smelled really salty cause she had done gym on that day i took her socks off and sniffed her feet and started licking them they were so nice , then i saw her move so i got hers socks and made a run for it and just as i got to the door i heard what are u doing , so she knows that i have a foot fetish but she dosent mind , im sure she trys to tease me cause when she comes in she waits to see if im there then she keeps saying my feet are so hot they must smell . hope you like this that was my first feet smelling and licking ever ,

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go ahead teef ! i love your stories start with when u were very young and than move on to older age cant wait to hear from u !

I'm 4 years older than my sister and she was super hot way back in high school. Like many girls, my sister pretty much stopped wearing socks with her shoes during high school. She usually wore black flats or keds to school. I regularly smelled her shoes right after she took them off. They were usually moist and had a faint feminine aroma that just drove me nuts. There is something about the smell of female feet that totally turns me on. Anyways, when she was 16, I lost a bet and the deal was that I had give my sister a foot massage (I was obviously hoping that I would lose the bet). She worked part-time at a clothing store in the mall and always wore a skirt with black high heels (and she rarely wore pantyhose). This was on a saturday and she had been wearing her heels all day long. I had to go pick her up and when she got into the car, the first thing she said was, "So, ready to massage my smelly feet." My sister had never admitted to having smelly feet, and so I then asked her if her feet really smelled. She replied, "I've been wearing these heels all day and my feet sweat like crazy in these things." Now, she generally wore the same heels to work, and the last time I smelled her heels they were starting to get a little stinky. Nothing offensive, but the part of the shoe where her toes are basically crammed all day had an aroma. All I could think about on the way home was finally being able to touch and smell her feet. My sister didn't know about my foot fetish, but I think she kind of had an idea. When we arrived home, we went to the living room and sat down on the couch. She put her legs over my lap. I was so turned on and my heart was racing. She said something like, "So, are you going to take my pumps off". Anxious, I proceeded to remove her right black pump. The second I did, the smell just hit me. I said, "oh my god, your feet absolutely stink". I'm not sure where I got the balls, but I raised her foot to my nose and inhaled. Her feet were all sweaty and while it was a strong aroma, it still wasn't offensive to me. But her feet were smellier than I thought they would be. She agreed that her feet smelled and didn't seem to notice the fact that I just took a close whiff of her toes. I then removed her other pump and proceeded to rub her feet for 20 minutes or so. It was so hot, because her feet were all sweaty and sticky. When I was done, I made it a point not to wash my hands as the aroma of her feet remained. I went to the bathroom and jacked off while I smelled my hands. The foot massage ended up becoming a regular routine and I'll try to post more

i used to have hours of fun with my older sisters feet We would be seated in the lounge ans she would slide her foot into my hand and let me massage and caress her feet and toes or as an occasional treat let me pedicure and paint her toe nails She was very ticklish and occasionally I would tickle her feet as a punishment which could be for the slightest misdemeanour Thats another story though 

Here is a story of one of the first tickle punishment I inflicted on my older sister We were alone in the house due to our parents holiday I was 15 she was 21 I came in to find her sprawled on the sofa wearing  white vest denim mini skirt tan stockings and knee length white socks as she had been wearing boots I sat down next to her and tried to focus on watching tv She must have been in a playful mood as she began to tease me with her feet resting the sole of her foot against my face or probing my ear with her big toe I had to pretend I wasnt enjoying this in order to create an excuse to tickle her  I warned her that if she continued she would be sorry. Of course this only encouraged her it was as she probed my ear for a second time that I grabbed her ankle she screamed in surprise and began to struggle during the struggle I managed to grab her other ankle at which point she gave up struggling and her feet came to rset in my lap. "What are you going to do to me" she said smiling nervously. I  didnt reply I just hooked my finger round the top of her left sock and peeled it from her leg she gapsed as my finger tickled as I ran it down her leg If only she knew what was next I removed the other sock and quickly tied her ankles with one of the socks I streched the other sock between my hands and she sighed and offered me her wrists crossed ready to be tied. Once I had tied her up I began tickling her feet mercilessly she struggled desperately laughing then screaming eventually just struggling vainly and groaning occasionally It was fun finding the most ticklish spots on her stockinged feet and mercilessly tickling them After 20 minutes of continuous tickling she was in quite a state her hair was matted to her forehead with sweat and tears were trickling down her cheeks I decided she had had enough and untied her she scolded me saying she hadnt deserved that much punishemt I reminded her I had warned her and we returned to watching tv  

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