Sarah’s Feet (A Fond Memory)_(1)
Sarah’s Feet (A Fond Memory)_(1)
| Sex Story Author: | BarnoldJenkins |
| Sex Story Excerpt: | Truth was, we were attracted to each other, but she had a boyfriend. Not that that stopped me from trying |
| Sex Story Category: | Foot or shoe fetish |
| Sex Story Tags: | Foot or shoe fetish, Teen Male/Teen Female, True Story, Young |
I think I was in about the 7th grade when I started noticing girls’ feet and feeling turned on about it. It started off pretty simply. I liked it when girls wore plain white ankle socks. I’d start getting aroused when I’d see a girl in short shorts and socks, or when watching them taking their socks off. This was also about the time when I started looking at porn (hentai being a big part of my porn appreciation development), and though I didn’t really have a foot fetish that I could identify as such per se, one of my favorite things was when a girl wore nothing BUT a pair of white socks.
One day I was in science class in the 7th grade, and there was this cute hispanic girl who sat in my field of view. She always wore flip flops and she would dangle them, or arch her foot, with her instep against the ground, heel in the air, and I could see the soles of her bare feet. I identify this experience as the first time I started wondering what her feet smelled like, and began thinking about sucking on her toes and licking her soles, stuff like that. As before it pretty much progressed from there. As the next several years went by I became more and more turned on by female feet, actually starting to watch them intentionally and look at porn with feet included. Maybe not foot fetish porn specifically for a while, but that kind of activity would definitely start shortly after the experience which was the reason for my writing this post.
I grew up in the suburbs of Austin, Texas. One hot Texas summer day when I was about 15, my best friend at the time, who I’ll call Sarah, rode her bike all the way to my house to play some Street Fighter (she was a total tomboy/anime nerd). We lived in different neighborhoods, but went to the same middle school and had become best friends and stayed that way for a few years. Now our neighborhoods were probably at least six miles apart from each other, but we were young, fit, and full of energy and excitement about it being summer and getting to do basically whatever we wanted during the day, so we often made the bike trips to each other’s houses.
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