Foot worshiping. Yeah, it’s kinky but so what?

foot lickHi, friends and readers:

Do you find tonight’s video clip as sexy as I do? That guy in the chair is mighty cute. Hell, I’d lick his feet if he asked me to.

A reader recently wrote me about a post I put up on this site discussing the practice of foot worship. He said this:

“I have a crazy male foot fetish. It’s rather frustrating in the summer when really attractive guys are walking around in sandals… and heaven forbid you go to the beach or swimming pool and see naked man-feet everywhere – often resulting in an instant erection. You have to be really careful not to be seen mesmerized and transfixed. For someone who doesn’t have this fetish and gets aroused by say, penis or arse – during the summer it’s the equivalent of seeing this everywhere, all the time, uncensored.”

feet lovingOkay, I can’t say I’m much of a foot fetishist, although I do sometimes suck my boyfriend’s toes. They’re so cute, you see. And once, during a visit to Budapest, I met a young Frenchman at a bar. He was very cute and spoke excellent English. I invited him to my hotel room, and he accepted, but before we left the bar he said, “You must know something: I like to suck men’s feet; it’s my fetish.” I thought for a second. Then I said, “That’s fine. You can spend as much time with my feet as you’d like.”

My sex session with the Frenchman was quite nice; he was very handsome and a great kisser, but the way he made love to my feet drove me crazy with lust. Who’d have guessed? He also insisted on sniffing my beat-up Asics running shoes while he stroked himself to orgasm. He claimed my shoes smelled “sexy.” Marc, where are you today?

feet loving #2Okay, for all of you who love feet, here’s a nice photo I know you’ll enjoy on this cold winter night. You’d like to suck his toes, now wouldn’t you?

I spent most of the afternoon on the road. At the YMCA, I ran 1-1/2 miles on the elliptical trainer, and then swam laps in the pool. When I left the YMCA, I ran a slew of pain-in-the-ass errands, and even bought two sweaters at ridiculously low clearance prices. I hate mall shopping at any time of year, but the mall I visited today was a zoo. The whole place was filled with teenagers — I guess they were spending their Christmas money or something — but I couldn’t wait to get out of there.

Now I’m home, ready to relax and listen to some of my vinyl records I have owned forty years. (Yeah, I’m that old.) I have an impressive collection, and the records in in excellent condition. Outside, it’s chilly and windy. No watching sunset at the beach tonight.

Have a nice Saturday evening, all. And if you have a boyfriend, don’t neglect  his feet. 😉

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