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At the time, the woman he married was Her name was Janet. She was a cute looking woman, nothing super-sexy. As you can she, she was a plump woman, but she wore it well……. She had short, brown hair, brown eyes and a killer smile. Also, she had a wonderful personality and disposition that made her a joy to be around. One summer day, my uncle and new aunt came over for an outdoor BBQ with my parents. After we had all eaten, I got up to play with my G. I listened to their uninspiring conversation as I played on the deck near by.
Then I noticed them for the first time under the table….
They were my kind of feet! Very tired looking.
Dry, cracked skin on the heels and toes. Her toenails were painted a dark red. She was dangling her well-worn black sandals. I wanted to lick them. I wanted to suck them. I wanted to smell them. Seeing as I had never had a female foot experience before, my first and more realistic goal should have been to just touch them. I continued to stay fixated on her feet as she played with the opened-back sandals. I inconspicuously began to move myself and my G. Regrettably, that was as far as I got. Would I get in trouble? At that moment I lost all my nerve. At that moment, my aunt suddenly stretched out her legs and accidentally kicked me gently with her sandal-covered foot!
Startled that someone was under the table, she quickly looked to find nothing but me, her new nephew. Seeing how embarrassed I was at the situation, she smiled at me and said nothing.
It gave me the chance to escape the situation quietly and undetected from the rest of the family. I immediately proceeded directly to my room. How great would her rough, tired soles feel against my tongue and cock. How wonderful they must smell, wearing those black leather sandals all day. My cock was so hard just thinking about it, I had to masturbate.
So I did…. As I left my room and headed down the stairs, I noticed that her well-worn black sandals were left at the front door unguarded! As I got to the bottom of the stairs, I took a peek to make sure no one was around, particularly my aunt. The coast was clear. I got on my hands and knees and pressed my nose up against her sweaty, black sandals and took a big sniff.
It was like something I never would have imagined! It was much stronger than I anticipated. Having only ever smelled my own shoes, I was expecting something along the same lines. You know, that rubbery smell from sneakers…. That was what I figured her sandals would smell like. But instead, they smelled like a mixture of worn leather and sweat.
It still had a very feminine sent to it, though. It really turned me on. I picked one of the sandals Aunt foot fetish stories and examined the insole. I took a long lick of the heel part of the insole, it tasted very salty. I then took another sniff………all of a sudden I heard my Aunt Janet call my name my name out with surprise! She was standing behind me watching me. I knew I was in deep shit now. Little did she know I wanted to fuck her feet at that moment! She walked over with her bare feet and took the black sandal from my hand.
She seemed surprised at the smell herself. It looked like she almost enjoyed it. Looks like I need to scrub my feet better, hey? Seeing my aunt sniff her own shoe and then to make a comment like that…….
I was about to bust in my pants! She then proceeded to slide her sandals back onto her feet and walked back outside. Extremely embarrassed at the events that had just happened, I went to my room to hide my face fearing what she might say to my parents and uncle. Regardless, I then jacked off again, this time to the thought of those imprints in her well-worn sandals and my aunt smelling her own shoes.
A few weeks after that experience, we visited my uncle and aunt at their place, which was only 15 minutes away. Time and time again, I would find myself staring at her tired feet thinking what was going through her mind each time she looked at me. Several times that visit, she would kickoff her house slipper and wiggle or spread her toes. It was like she was trying to tease me.
Strangely enough, my aunt never brought the whole shoe sniffing situation with me. It was like it never happened in the first place. I felt very ashamed around her, but at the same time I was still turned on by her feet. I decided to go downstairs and watch TV and escape what I felt was a tense situation. Before I got to the TV, I went to the washroom which was also located downstairs.
As I entered, I saw in the corner of the bathroom was a laundry basket. To my delight, there was a pair of her dirty socks. I picked them up and put them to my nose. They smelled so bad…. I instantly got an erection. Picturing her feet covered with those socks, I put one to my nose and placed the other one over my cock and began to jack off. I cummed all over the inside of that sock making it hot and moist.
Oh how badly I wanted Aunt foot fetish stories dry soles wrapped around my throbbing cock. I placed the socks back in the laundry basket and exited the bathroom. As I turned on the TV, my aunt came down the stairs. Not knowing I was watching her, she went into the washroom and grabbed the laundry out of the basket!
I leaned over to see if she would notice anything. She separated some T-shirts, panties and bras.
Holding my breath, she then picked up the pair of socks I had just covered with hot, gooey semen. Not knowing what I had done, she sat on the toilette bowl and began to put those socks on her feet. I was really going to get it now. Not at all concentrating on the question, I responded.Aunt foot fetish stories
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