Cousin Feet Stories

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Cousin Feet Stories
I've been asked to share what happened with my cousin and how she got me into liking feet. Well...




It was that cold winter years ago when I was around 9. My cousin was a pretty brunette, was around 5'5", and she was around 17. We were in the car, on our way home from buying groceries with her parents. I was sleeping over at her house since I was on break. We didn't have much to do when we got back, so we went down into the basement where the heat was. It was still very cold lol.




Her name is A btw. We closed the door and turned off the lights. I was a little scaredy cat, so I hopped on then couch with her. She was on the other end and I, of course, was on the other end. Her parents were cooking and preparing upstairs. We watched a scary movie and she lied down to watch. The cool part was she had her socked feet on my lap. I was sitting Indian style because I didn't want the monster to bite my feet xD




For some odd reason, I couldn't stop looking at her feet. She must've caught and said, "My feet are cold." I said, "Why? We have a huge blanket and you have socks." Be in mind that we are covered in a huge blanket, so even if her parents come down, they see nothing! After about 10 minutes later into the movie, she asks, "Why do you keep looking at my feet?"




I told her that her socks are cool lmao. She said, "Seriously though, my feet are cold. Can I put them under your shirt?" I said fine after she said c'mon like 5 times. Her cold fuzzy socked feet were about to get warmed up. Throughout the movie, she was rubbing my stomach "trying" to get friction for heat lol.




I noticed and then said, "Yuck. Your feet stink." I couldn't smell anything anyway haha. She said, "No they don't!" I tried to be a smart mouth and said, "Yeah huh! They smell baaaad!" A took her heels and pulled back on my thigh, so her socks came off. She put her foot up to my face and yelled, "Smell it again!" She pinched my nose between her toes. A said, "I won't stop until you say sorry!" I yelled NO!




As A is pinching my nose with her toes, she pulled my head down under the blanket. OMG it was hot under there. Her feet were like steaming up and sweating on my face. Both her feet were now covering my face and holding me down. The only air I could breath was her feet. You couldn't see any of me except my legs that were hanging out at the end of the couch. She kept me there for a very long time. I finally "gave in" and said, "Okay. I'm sorry. Sorry, that your feet frikin stinks! Ugh!"




She let me get out the blanket to sit up and get air. She said, "That's it. I know your 9 and all, but I don't care how old you are." I looked at her cluelessly. A continued, "You won't have to sleep NOR be under my feet all night if you do one thing." I asked what. A lifted her feet and rested them on my hands. She said, "I dare you to lick both my whole entire feet hehe." I looked at her small feet that were painted black and rejected and then A said, "You're not sleeping in the guest room tonight. You're sleeping in basement tonight with me."




Before she could pull me down again, her parents called us up to eat. A's mom asked me, "Are you enjoying your stay?" I looked at A and then her mom and said yes. After we had a nice conversation and ate, A and I went to brush our teeth and went downstairs to do whatever. After we played cards and stuff. It was 1 am and I was tired. I was on my way upstairs and told her good night. She yelled, "Wait! Come back here." I walked back and asked what.




A said, "You know what to do. Don't worry, my parents go to work early." I got into the position with my legs over the couch. A went to turn off the lights. A put her feet on my face and then she covered me and half her body with the large blanket. I tried my best to mumble under her feet. I said, "A?" She said huh. Then I tried my best to say I'm sorry, "Mmm sooowwmy."




A said, "I know, Ice." She lifted one foot a little and patted me on my face a few times. "Be a good boy and keep quiet down there and I won't tell anyone." I started pushing up on her feet with my tongue and licking her feet with the little space I had. She knew what was going on, but I guess the chance she gave me earlier was gone. I had to go through the same routine the whole week of me staying there.




I have the coolest family ever!
There was also a time where we were playing truth or dare. She had all her girl friends over. Omg they were all hot. I couldn't even talk to a single one of them without looking at them in the eye. A evilly dared me to lick all the girls' feet. It was embarrassing, but I was a kid right? Lol! Actually, 99% of my dares were feet dares. It involved sniffing, licking, massaging, and touching overall. One of the girls even asked why my cousin keeps making me do feet dares! My cousin just says, "Cuz it's funny! He's just a kid!" Haha...wow. Good days...
Wow you are so lucky man lol to have a cousin that let you do that . More story pls thanks (: happy new year
I would kill to have my hot cousins do that!!! Awesome!!!
Man... wow. Almost too amazing to believe. But I can believe it. Thats nice man. Im jealous.
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So my cousin knows about my foot fetish, some times she’ll send me feet pics or nudes. She does it for fun, for me to j******* too! But honestly I really wanna f*** her soooo bad. I just wanna face f*** her. Till she screams. She tells me about her other s** experience with other men. I love it. I love it when she gets ticked by other men honestly. When she’s f***** good I’m happy honestly. When she’s f***** good I’m happy. And happy to hear about it. This is 100% true!!


I'm a 24 year old woman, and have an extreme foot fetish. I know I'm like this, because of my Daddy. My mom died when I was 4. I was big for my age most people though I was 7 or 8. After mom died I remember sitting in Daddy's lap for hours every night and he rub my feet with lotion, by 5 we spending hours kissing as he did it. I enjoyed what dad did to me, it felt so good. I never told anyone as truthfully I loved being the center of his world. He also began training me to wear heels. We have money, and by 11, I had 50 new pairs of custom made heels each year from Daddy. I loved them and hated having bare feet, I also had the body of a 15 year old girl and knew how to control Daddy with it. I got everything I wanted. We were also ful on sexual and i had been orgasmic since 7. And willing blew him since i was 9. I equated to c****** with wear sky high heels and having a my feet are messaged and kissed and my toes sucked. Daddy is an incredible lover, I can c** from s** , but only if I'm wearing heels. When Daddy, c*** on my feet I have squirting o****** . I know it wrong to be with Daddy, but only he can give me the foot play I must have. Only he can make me c** this way.


My father and I ended up as lover when I was 16, from foot message. It felt so good. I'm 50 now we still foot play and s** daily. Love wearimg high heels to tease him.

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Just happened one night like a switch turning on. Ever since I have never seen her the same way. We are still close somewhat and our relationship as cousins remains. But there is definitely a sexual tension that rises whenever she visits. I should mention I have an admiration for feet and am not ashamed of it. Her feet in particular always manages to capture my attention. I dunno what it is, I'm just drawn to them. Can be difficult trying to steal glances at times because a part of me thinks she knows and has realized. She is no stranger with flexing them off in front of me on occasion. Sometimes it almost feels like she's toying with me. Like a test to see if I crack. I've seen her expressions with the way she throws looks at me whenever she does. Like an invitation. This happens whenever it's just us in a room. I could be reading too much into it though? Part of me wants to confess in some some form to her. But I'm terrified that if it backfires it will forever ruin the relationship we already have as cousins. She may never look at me the same way ever again. An eternity of awkward encounters. But I also can't let my fantasies take control. I can't keep struggling whenever she visits and pretending I'm not interested. I can't keep getting distracted. Not only did I come here to confess but to seek honest guidance too. Every perspective helps.


My female cousin and I had a secret sexual relationship. Be both are married but omg it was the hottest most kinky s** I've ever had.


I have the exact same problem, I almost cracked once while my cousin and I were in a room together. I was about to admit my feelings for her and her feet but I remembered, we’re still cousins, and it would be so awkward if it backfired and she thought I was some sort of incest freak


That's definitely the biggest hurdle. She could either be really understanding or completely grossed out which would end in a life of awkward interaction. My hope is that if I ever do confess, she'd be willing to give me a chance and hear me out. Like I dunno, maybe she could see the benefits lol. I would worship the heck out her feet.

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Hi, everyone. I'll guess I'll break the ice. This is a real experience so don't expect it to go as far as our imaginations or desires might take us, but I hope you enjoy it. I did, even though I was a little confused at the time.

I have a few cousins. This is about a girl I'll call Tara. She's about 3 years older than me, and when one is a child or a teen it makes a big difference (unlike now). She's got a little brother, let's call him Fred, about 2 years younger than me. So Fred thought I was cool and looked up to me a little, and I thought Tara was amazing and wanted her to like me.

One day, the three of us and some adult relatives were at the living room, and Fred was being a bit of a brat to Tara. He was bugging her, poking at her, making noises, and so on. She warned him off a few times, but he didn't stop, and eventually she pinned him down under his body and kept him there until he begged her to get off because he couldn't breathe. She made her beg her forgiveness and say things like "please have mercy, my beautiful sister Tara, you are my boss and I am really sorry". The adults around didn't mind or intervene, and found it rather funny as they thought Fred deserved it. Their father was very relaxed unless they were actually hurting each other, and only commented that Tara seemed to be learning skills from the nuns who were schooling her, and who were known for being very strict.

Somehow I found this very exciting in a way I couldn't easily explain. I knew that I liked imagining situations where I was tied up or ordered around by other boys or girls, but I didn't clearly understand why it got me like that. Still, it planted the seed for imagining scenes where my cousin would take charge of me and make me do and say embarrassing things.

One day we were alone. Her brother wasn't around and the adults were out shopping. She was reading a magazine, while the telly was on in the background, and I was making a bit of a nuisance of myself trying to talk to her and get noticed by her. At some point she got fed up of me and let me know she didn't want to talk and to let her be.

"You're a stupid little boy", she said. "If you don't close your mouth I'll close it for you. You've seen what I do to my brother, and you're just a cousin so I wouldn't be as nice to you."

"I'm not your wimpy little brother", I replied from hurt pride. "Don't think I'd just let you. I'm probably stronger than you, too."

"Keep it up and we'll find out", she said. "But don't blame me if you don't like what happens."

So of course I kept annoying her. A part of me was just resentful at her calling me a little boy, and wanted to be acknowledged as an equal; but another part wanted to see what she would do to me.

She grabbed my wrists, lay me down on my back, and took hold of both of them with one hand, placing them under my head. I was known in the family for being very ticklish, so she pinned me down with her body and used her other hand to tickle me all over.

I told her it was cheating and to please stop, that it wasn't fair, but she went on until I almost pissed myself and was on the edge of tears.

She realised I had been beaten and sat herself on my belly placing her bare feet on my face. I could feel her cold, damp soles covering my lips, cheeks and nose, and her toes were over my ice. I noticed a subtle but definite smell I couldn't avoid, which made me feel a bit disgusted but also strangely aroused. I didn't know if I liked it or not and I was exhausted from the tickling, so I had no fight left in me. I just let her rest her feet on me trying to recover my breath.

She moved around a little, finding a comfortable position, and waited to see if I would go on fighting. Then she picked up her magazine and kept reading, while I lay beneath her, with my eyes closed under her toes and she wiggling her feet on me now and then.

"You see? I told you I'd shut your mouth", she said.

"Can you get off me, please?" I asked humbly.

"No", she said. "I want this lesson to stick. So you can just stay there and enjoy my feet's perfume. It feels so nice to have you breathe under my soles, must smell really pleasant down there", she laughed.

"Please?" I begged.

"Ok, I'll let you go if you kiss my feet. But remember your place. I'm your boss too and you do what I say", she said. She sounded strict, and like she wouldn't make the offer a second time.

I accepted and kissed her feet, but she said she hadn't felt it and made me do it a few more times until she was sure I'd do anything she said. Then she let me go, and I sat up on one of the ends of the sofa. She stretched and lay down with her feet on my lap, and told me to give her a massage while she read. I was ashamed that she had overpowered me so easily, but also a little afraid of her and I wanted to please her deep down, so I rubbed her bare feet for a few minutes until the adults came back from shopping.

I was about to move, as I didn't want to be seen rubbing my cousin's feet when she spoke.

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