My boyfriend has a foot fetish

I have always known that foot fetish is very common among men. But none of my previous sexual partners seemed to have this fetish, until I met this Polish boyfriend. (Now he is my ex-boyfriend and friend)

I still remember the first time he licked my feet with his tongue and sucked my toes with his lips, I didn't feel any pleasure at all, but was very shy. I even wondered if my feet would smell bad, even though I usually pay attention to foot hygiene and wash them very carefully before making love.

Unexpectedly, I have undergone a 360-degree transformation. I even feel that sucking toes is more comfortable and pleasurable than having my vagina sucked.

01 Daily life with my boyfriend who has a foot fetish

I still remember that night, the four of us slept on the floor of a friend's house.

There were three mats on the floor. My Russian girlfriend, Ukrainian friend, and I slept sideways on the mats, and my Polish boyfriend slept vertically in the corner. That is, his head was next to my feet. And he had a foot fetish.

In the middle of the night, I turned over and he probably noticed that I was still awake. He suddenly held my feet. I gasped and thought to myself: No way?! Now?! Is this so exciting?!

He first touched me gently, and I have to say that I felt very comfortable. The objective reason was that I hadn't seen him for a few days, and he was young and had strong desires.

His palms were big, strong and rough from frequent rock climbing, while my feet were soft, small and smooth. He didn't cover me with a blanket, so his palms were cold, while my feet were wrapped in his sleeping bag and were warm. When he covered my hands, I felt my whole foot being wrapped - a blend of rough and soft touch, cold and warm.

Suddenly, I felt a warm and wet feeling. He put his mouth close to my toes, and took my toes with his soft lips, and began to suck them. He sucked from the little toe to the big toe, and even the skin between the toes was not spared. He spread my toes apart and used his tongue to probe and lick them.

When he teased my feet, my sexual desire was gradually aroused. Besides, we both drank and ate, so we were not very conscious at the time. The little subconsciousness that was left told me that I couldn't move my body too much, couldn't moan, and couldn't go any further. If they were woken up and looked at this erotic scene, I would be a little shy.

I can only close my legs and tighten my little sister, and at the same time I have to hold back and not let out a comfortable moan. Don't mention how aggrieved and irritated I am.

This is what it's like to be with a boyfriend who has a foot fetish. And,

When I was doing the plank on the yoga mat, he would suddenly come over to my feet and start licking the soles of my feet with his tongue. I guess this was making the plank more difficult! My core strength was already failing, and my feet were still itchy.

When we were making love, I was lying on the bed, and he sat up, holding my feet and putting them on his face. He was pumping and enjoying it, as if he was about to orgasm, and he said, "You are my princess." "Baby, you are so sexy, I wanna come, can I come?"

I had just taken a shower and was sitting on the sofa in my nightgown, blow-drying my hair and playing with my cell phone. He was playing games in the room, and when he heard the noise of me blow-drying my hair, he immediately ran out, picked up my feet and started licking them.

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One day, the weather was quite hot, I was sweating all over, and I was wearing a pair of high-top Martin boots that were not very breathable. We were still on the way home, and he suddenly said to me in Chinese, "Your feet must be very sweaty. When we get home later, I want to lick your feet first~"

I was shy again, "How can I do this! My feet must be very smelly now!" He insisted, "You can make a condition, as long as you let me lick it, any condition is fine." So I agreed, and took the opportunity to trick him

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As soon as I got home, he asked me to sit on the sofa, put on my slippers, took off my socks, and immediately held my feet, put his nose close to them, took a deep breath, and then began to lick the soles of my feet and suck my toes...

Picture from the movie: "Sexual Thing About Love"

02 Questions about foot fetish

Well... Actually, I have always had a question:

Do my feet really smell bad? Like the other day when I just came back from outside, I was sweating and my shoes were not breathable. Is it true that they don’t smell bad?

Later, through communicating with him and looking up some information, I learned that some people with foot fetishes do not think this "smell" is unpleasant.

On the contrary, he thinks this "stink" is very strong and pleasant. When he smells the smell of a woman's feet, sucks on her toes, and licks the soles of her feet, his mind can have waves of fantasies, which can be associated with the woman's graceful figure and the intoxicating appearance of orgasm. At this time, the stronger the smell of the feet, the stronger the sexual fantasy that can be aroused.

Then I thought about it again. Indeed, whether a smell is good or not is a very subjective thing. Maybe he really likes the smell of my feet. Besides, in my daily interactions with him, seeing how he enjoys licking my feet every time, what is there to worry about?

So, I gradually let go of my psychological burden, and the big stone in my heart finally fell to the ground, and I could finally feel my feelings without any scruples.

I found that after I had no psychological reservations, I!!! Simply!!! A new world opened up!!!

My toes are sucked by soft, warm and moist lips; the gaps between my toes are teased by a resilient tongue; the soles of my feet are licked from top to bottom by a soft and sticky tongue; my smooth and delicate feet are held carefully and cherished by my partner, who says "You are my princess"; my feet are placed on my partner's face, touching the soft skin on his face...all of these are so enjoyable!

I can't help but think that the mental and spiritual constraints have a great impact on me. I never experienced such an enjoyable process in the past few times, and my mind was full of worries about whether my feet had odor. If I had given up because of indifference in the past few times, I might never experience this wonderful experience!

Apart from that night when I had a threesome in the room next to my boyfriend and his foot fetish, there are many more stories about my Polish (ex-)boyfriend. This relationship with him was the one in which I was most devoted, gained the most growth, and also experienced the most pain.

I can write again next time~