Sister Feet Story

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Sister Feet Story
Excellent story! I love sleepy feet stories like this because it takes me back to my teenage years. My sister had a friend who was 3 years younger than me,
and she would occassionaly have her over at our house for a slumber party. I can totally relate to that feeling of testing the waters in hopes of sucking a
pretty girl's toes. I also waited about 5 minutes, checked her breathing, and even called her name a few times. She was sleeping in the same bed as my
sister, and luckily neither one of them woke up.




She also had great tasting toes and soles. She was wearing red polish, and her feet had a slightly salty/sweaty taste that just drove me crazy. The three of
us watched tv the next morning, and she stayed barefoot until she left. I don't think she ever knew what I did, but I do remember another time she spent
the night and she wore socks! Being bold, I removed her socks and sucked and licked her feet again. I put her socks back on when I was done, and she never
did say anything about it. Maybe it was just a coincidence that she was wearing them.




Anyhow, great story!
Great stories guys. Brett, did you also get to play with or suck on your sisters toes at the same time? Get to play with your sisters feet a lot while
she was sleeping?
Awesome story Brett, sounds like you had some fun times in the camper. What size shoe does your sister wear and what color polish would she usually
wear on her toes growing up? Did she ever wake up and find you playing with her feet?




I used to have some sleepy feet fun with my step sister and cousin, those were the days!
I had a few amazing sleepy feet encounters when I was a daring teen.




At my best friends house, his sister would always sleep on the floor with the friends who slept over, one night 2 girls were sleeping over so it was 3 of them.




I crept into their room at about 3 AM and laid length wise near the 3 of their feet, and it was one of the most amazing experiences.




At one point the girls on the end whos feet i positioned at my face, moved her feet (i think extending her leg), and pinned my face against the dresser with
her foot ball slammed against my nose and mouth pinning me into position. at that point I climaxed, and was stuck until she re-positioned because my head was
literally tright against the dresser bottom.




I was a crazy little lad lol.
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Great story Nagathon! Would love to hear any more you have. Sleepy feet were the best in my teen years, I used to give my step sister and 2 cousins foot
massages while they were awake, I loved doing it and they loved receiving them but there was always something special and exciting about gently massaging and
playing with there feet while they slept that was awesome.




In fact sometimes I could swear they would "pretend" too sleep while I massaged there feet, that is even hotter if it's true.




Anyone ever think that during a sleepy feet experience the girl knew you were playing with her feet but "pretended" too sleep???
I use to play (well up to now) with my cousins and aunt feet while they're asleep, it was a lot of fun, with the thrill of being caught and all
Would love to hear any stories you have Canis?




About how many times have you got to play with your cousins and aunts feet while they were sleeping? Mother and daughter, good stuff.




Ever play with there feet in the same night haha?
yeah, i have a lot of those kind of stories (though I have to tell them next time) since I'm Filipino and we Filipinos have tight relationships with our
relatives so yeah, I had a lot of experiences with sleepy feet, i lost track on how many times i got to play with my aunts and cousins feet, over the years I
think I played with a total of 12 cousins and 5 aunts feet




yeah, I had the chance to play with both thier feet at the same night, most of my female relatives are heavy sleeper so I'm not too worried getting caught
except for the one I told you
Canis- Wow you sounds like you had a blast growing up, tons of sleepy feet!




How old were you when you started playing with your cousins and aunts feet while they slept and how old were you when you stopped?




You are a lucky man!
Nice story! I would have done the same!
well, I started playing with their feet when I was around 6, had my fetish since I was 5 and been playing with their feet up to now if there's a chance
hehe
Wow Canis, impressive. You have had more sleepy feet then anyone I have ever heard of haha. How old are you now?




What age range were the cousins growing up? And the aunts? Like when you were 6, 7, 8 etc. how old were your cousins and aunts?
I'm 24 now, my cousins are around 35, 33, 28, 25, 24, 23, 19, 18 my aunt would be around 40 and 50 by now well, that's one perk of being a close family
lol
I'm suprised she never woke up considering you were massaging her feet, kissing them and sucking on her toes right?




Did you ever massage her feet for her when she was awake?




Because if you did she may have known you like her feet, I know with my step sisters and cousins I would massage there feet whenever I could when they were
awake, they loved it which led me to want to massage them while they slept without waking them up. I could swear a few times, especially my step sister who
was like 10 yrs older then me would almost smile "in her sleep" while I played with her feet. It was almost as if she was saying, I know your
messing around with my feet but I will "pretend" too sleep so I don't embarass you.




Man that was so hot! I miss those days!
How much older or younger are you then your sister? Is she married now?




When is the last time you got to kiss her feet or suck on her toes, how old were you?
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Ok I’m terrible at writing and would appreciate any and all criticism or editing help . But here is the first bit of a true experience from my past lemme know if anyone would be Interested in hearing more


Greetings To the Den

Long Time lurker making my first attempt at committing one of my experiences to writing.A little backstory I have loved feet (mature smelly ones particularly)for as long as I can remember and was “lucky”enough to have some odd interesting and enjoyable experiences from an early age I hope to share them with you all please excuse the rough edges and please constructively criticize.



Going back through years there are a couple instances with a couple of women or girls in my life that had varying impacts on my foot fetish but perhaps the most influential might perhaps be my own older sister.My sister and I are roughly 15 years apart Moms had my sister young but despite that we were always mostly close as she often babysat my younger brother and I when my mother was at work.Myself and my siblings are all mixed race to give you a description of my sister (please bare with me describing my sister in a way that doesn’t gross me out has its difficulty) she is fared skinned with long dark hair about 5”8 a “full bodied” woman she I suppose looks Latina or mullato if your familier with these term more importantly she wears a size 11 wide with shapely attractive toes and well proportioned soles always kept pedicured and we’ll maintained,but by far her feet’s most memorable quality is ther absolute reek........My sisters feet are by far some of the smelliest foulest soles I have ever smelled and that’s with women trying to smell them up my sister produces a literally eye watering smell with almost no effort.I want to be clear when I say eye watering I mean this 100% no hyperbole at all after a long hot day in her favorite work flats or house work shoes or god forbid twice worn stockings the smell literally made people my brother and I tear up.

Which is where we start the good part my sister was a bit of a disciplinarian my mother tending to be less strict with me her first born son.my sister also had a bit of a sadistic streak and a tiny bit of jealousy at my mothers favoritism towards me.My sister delighted in devising new ways to torture my brother and especially myself and take great glee in finding every excuse to exact such punishment.My sister’s intense feet were a known fact in my household,My sister (let’s call her T)being T simply didn’t care.When she would arrive home from work in the evenings(secretary) she would promptly remove her shoes and leave them in the living room by the mantle(fireplace)and air out her large aromatic soles I vividly remember the almost physical strength with which her foot smell filled the room seconds after her well worn shoes hit the ground.The stench of her feet has an almost “warm shower quality right after work like baking bread or boiling water like her foot sweat makes it own steam.

Now I’m not sure exactly when this “punishment”began but it lasted many years even after my sister discovered my foot fetish(though with less frequency)her sadistic imagination in finding new ways to subject my brother and I too her smelly feet could rival some of the best foot smelling stories out there had she not been my sister I would say I’m the luckiest foot sniffer alive but the cards fall how the will.I consider myself atleast somewhat lucky because despite the gross conflict and feeling of shame I did enjoy smelling her feet and I did many many many times but this time I think I’ll cover the first incident that I can remember “the Foot”was new at the time but I remember knowing what’s coming this wasn’t the first time it happened but this is the first I recall

It was a cold winter morning perhaps December long island’s bitter wet chill was in the air and my brother and I ( maybe 10 and 6)were reluctant to rise from our beds for school our mother begged bargained and even bribed with porridge but neither of us wanted to leave that blanket cocoon.by 7:45 our mother frustrated with our resistance had made the announcement that usually had us up and mobile in seconds “you already missed first bell your goin be late!!”I’m getting your sister down here!”On most occasions this dire proclamation halted our sibling passive protest,fear of whatever reckoning our older sister could decide for us propelled us through the morning regime.....but today was different today we were tired cranky and anchored to our side by side twin beds.Both of us mostly conscious but holding to our guns knew our mother had bowed out we were at our tyrannical sister’s mercy my brother looked to me with questioning eyes wondering what our play was I nodded my resolve we both knew that missing the first bell meant we were already late rushing now was pointless as now our only chance for entry was the late bell we gambled that we won 20 mins of guaranteed snooze time whatever the cost would be worth it we were wrong.seconds after my nod we heard our older sister booming with a mix of morning aggravation but also her trademark sadistic glee”missed the first bell hunh boys? You know what that means right?we glanced at each other in confusion we knew missing the bell usually meant some kind of punishment usually quick as T was in a rush to get to work as well but her tone and confidence conveyed something different.Our minds just begin to wonder what torture she had in mind when our door burst open and she announced in a loud smiling voice “You get the Foot!”

My brother’s face slacked in defeat I began the all to familiar cycle of mixed emotions of shame anticipation disgust and arousal at the prospect of sniffing my sister’s ripe feet she continued grinning wider as she went since y’all got 20 whole minutes to lay in bed you get 20 minutes of the foot and still get to be on time! Great hunh? Should listened the first time.our mouths moved in protest that we knew was useless past experiences taught us anything but compliance made it worse she bolted to the dining room and retrieved her coffee and a dining chair she placed it at the foot of our twin beds down here face up she barked!in tandem we submitted to our fate our sister plopped one thick leg and huge foot on each of our beds near our faces clad only In her last Christmas worn fuzzy house slippers the smell already was assertive.she placed her big feet on the inside between us as we were both laying on our backs we had to look at each other to fulfill her next directive.Part of me knew what was coming next and it stirred a whirlwind of thought and emotion that’s almost beyond description to be clear I’m not attracted to my sister but I cant deny my reaction to her feet I’m much more comfortable with the concept today but back then it was a mindfuck!Added to the psychological aspects of the situation one has to address the physical effect of my sister’s feet.At such a tender age I had not built up The refined pallet required to appreciate my sister’s soles so on some occasions even I was overwhelmed.The reek from her feet has an almost thermal quality it’s thick consistent and is as unique as her finger print a sweaty cheesy odor that is at the same time leathery and rich and sharp and tangy at range it can make your food taste bad with your nose between her long thick toes it makes your mouth water and eyes water you get lost in the deep complexity of her miasma weather you like feet or not you can’t help but ponder the intricate layers that each inhale conveys to your brain.My brother and I shivered at what was to come him in pure disgust,me in a twisted mix of anticipation shame and also disgust.Her beloved well worn house slippers did little to contain the smell of there contents at this range but nothing could have prepared us for what came next. With a sip of her coffee and utmost confidence she ordered..... take em off.......The thing to remember about T’s feet is despite there consistency and unique signature each pair of feet wear produces a new unique experience.Leather work pumps impart rich deep dark notes with there age,cheap flats a warm pungent cloying scent with slick slimy toe jam.But these old well worn beloved house slippers were a special vintage worn daily straight after work never washed warm and sticky.
Nice story definitely interested in hearing more

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Thank you for the positive encouragement it’s a topic I’ve never been able to really express soon as I’m in the mood I’ll crank out the rest
Please do continue the story, we're enjoying it.
Thanks I’m working on the second part I have a few more stories with my sister’s feet I’ll try to post them all here fairly regularly it’s nice to be able to sorta confess something so odd and taboo
Nice story. Even if the form could be better, the content is great. The thought of using feet as a punishment like that is of course very alluring for people like us, and being made to participate in it, submitting, taking the slippers off, etc, is even more intense.

The topic is, as you say, pretty taboo, but it's good to be able to talk about it, and it sounds like you came out of it alright.
"I would defend her and teach her, control her and train her, until she learned her own incalculable worth, and she stood upright and proud, strong and confident, looking at the world in the eye and yielding to no-one but me." --Fiona Esmonde
Growing up all the times it happened there was always the duality of enjoying it but also being ashamed and sometimes overwhelmed for sure I have a greater appreciation for it now in retrospect.The other consequence of this was my appetite for truly rank soles
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