#1903: Stepping Into a Foot Fetish
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Jamie has a seceret that he is finally ready to share for the first time on his date with Mary. Fortunatly, it leads to a night of the two lovers baring more than their soles…
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Transcript
Jamie had always been drawn to the mystery of online dating, finding excitement in the idea of discovering someone new with just a few clicks and swipes. After months of exploring various dating apps, Jamie matched with Mary, a charismatic individual with a radiant smile that seemed to light up her profile picture. A few days of witty banter and intriguing conversation later, they decided to take the plunge and meet up for a date.
Both Jamie and Mary shared a passion for art, so they agreed to rendezvous at the city's modern art museum, a perfect setting for their first encounter. As Jamie got ready that evening, nervous excitement bubbled inside. Jamie knew that today was more than just a date, he had promised himself that he was going to reveal a secret that had been kept hidden from previous romantic partners: a strong foot fetish.
Jamie had been fascinated by feet for as long as they could remember, finding beauty in their curves and arches. It was a part of Jamie's identity, but fear of judgement had always held him back from sharing it with anyone. This time, however, Jamie resolved to be true to himself and hoped that Mary would accept him for who he was.
Dressed in his finest attire, Jamie arrived at the museum ten minutes early to gather his thoughts before the date. He took a deep breath, silently repeating affirmations of self-acceptance, and walked through the grand entrance. Mary was already waiting near the museum's modern sculpture exhibit, her smile even more captivating in person. They exchanged warm greetings, and their chemistry was instant. As they walked through the museum, they discussed their favorite artists and pieces, discovering that they both appreciated art that pushed boundaries and defied convention.
Their conversation flowed effortlessly as they explored the gallery halls, and Jamie couldn't help but notice the elegant pair of sandals Mary was wearing, subtly showcasing her well-groomed feet. Jamie's heart raced, but he managed to maintain his composure as they continued to engage in lively discourse.
As the evening progressed, Jamie realised it was time to face his fear and share his secret with Mary. He suggested they take a break and sit down in the museum's courtyard, where a serene water fountain set the stage for the confession. Under the starry night sky, Jamie mustered up the courage to speak his truth.
"Mary, I have something I need to tell you. I haven't shared this with anyone before, but I feel like we have a strong connection, and I want to be honest with you."
Mary's eyes met Jamie's with a reassuring gaze, encouraging them to continue.
"I have a foot fetish," Jamie said, their voice wavering with vulnerability. "Feet have always been something I find incredibly beautiful and attractive. I understand if this is too much for you, but I wanted to share this part of me with you because I believe in our connection."
There was a brief silence as Mary processed the revelation. Jamie's heart pounded in anticipation of their reaction, fear and hope mingling in his chest.To Jamie's surprise, Mary smiled warmly and took his hand. "Thank you for sharing that with me, Jamie. I appreciate your honesty and vulnerability. I think it's important for us to be true to ourselves and to accept each other's quirks and desires. I'm not going to judge you for this. In fact, I think it's kind of endearing."
Jamie's heart swelled with gratitude, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He had never expected such an understanding and open-minded response. As they continued to talk and laugh together, the weight of their secret lifted, and Jamie felt closer to Mary than ever before.
The connection between Jamie and Mary continued to grow stronger as they walked through the park, feeling more comfortable and at ease with each other. Emboldened by the honesty they had shared earlier, Jamie felt a newfound sense of confidence in their blossoming relationship. As the night progressed, Mary suggested they head back to their flat to continue their conversation in a more private setting. Jamie agreed, excited to see where the night would lead them.
Upon arriving at Mary's cosy and tastefully decorated apartment, they settled into the comfortable living room and opened a bottle of wine to share. As they sipped their drinks, their conversation flowed effortlessly, covering everything from their favourite movies to their aspirations for the future.
Mary, feeling a genuine connection with Jamie and intrigued by his unique interests, decided to explore this uncharted territory. With a playful glint in her eyes, Mary stretched out on the couch and slowly removed her sandals, revealing their perfectly pedicured feet.
"Jamie," Mary said with a coy smile, "since you've shared your secret with me, I thought it might be fun to indulge in it together. Would you like that?"
Jamie's heart raced with excitement and anticipation, his eyes fixated on Mary's feet. He nodded enthusiastically, grateful for Mary's open-mindedness and willingness to explore this new aspect of their connection.
Mary gently massaged her own feet, arching and flexing them as Jamie watched intently. The sight was mesmerising to Jamie, who felt an intense attraction unlike any they had experienced before. As Mary continued to play with her feet, they encouraged Jamie to join her, inviting him to touch and explore their curiosity.
With a mixture of excitement and trepidation, Jamie reached out and began to caress Mary's feet, feeling the warmth of her skin and the smoothness of her soles. Mary responded with soft, appreciative sighs, and they locked eyes, sharing a moment of deep connection and mutual trust.
Slowly Jamie stroked her feet, he loved the feeling of them in his hands. He could start to feel himself get hard, her gorgeous soles were turning him on. He asked her if she was okay with him kissing and playing with them, Mary nodded saying he was free to live out his fantasy.
Jamie fell to his knees, as if worshipping Mary, which in a way, he was. He kissed down the front of her feet to her ankles which he rubbed his nose into and then patted with more kisses. He placed his forehead on her feet and breathed in deeply her aroma, enjoying all the scents that met him.
Slowly he put her big toe into his mouth sucking on it whilst softly tickling Mary’s ankles and leg. Mary giggled a little but said it felt surprisingly nice. Jamie smiled, happy she was also getting enjoyment out of it. He sucked on each toe individually and Mary slightly tilted her head back in pleasure, she was enjoying this more than she thought she would.
As much as Jamie was enjoying himself he wanted Mary to know he deeply cared about her sexual needs as well. Whilst still sucking her sweet toes he moved his hand up her thigh, lightly tickling them until he was positioned between her legs. He could feel the moisture there, a good sign. He looked up at Mary and she nodded, allowing him to dip his fingers into her wet and warm crevasse.
Jamie expertly moved them in and out of her then moved to the hood above, that encased the prize jewel. He touched her clit in a gentle but rhythmic motion and could feel Mary getting more moist. He started to moan lightly with her toes still in his mouth and he could feel Mary’s legs tightening around his arm, she was about to cum. Jamie undid his jeans and slipped his hand inside of his trousers. He was also on the brink of a huge release.
With his uncanny ability to keep both hands working separately he moaned in time with Mary until they both came fully. They groaned loudly and Jamie felt Mary go from tight to limp in his hand, his cock reacted similarly. They both looked at eachother, breathing heavily and enjoying the intimacy of their first encounter. They both knew that they had stumbled upon something truly special.