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So, I grew up with a foot fetish since I was in elementary school. It started from just staring at teachers feet and wondering why I liked looking at them and getting hard. Anyway, when I was about 15-16, my step sister who was about the same age as me, had really nice feet and we weren’t that close but I started to admire her feet and they looked really soft and sexy. One day we were in the living room and she was messing around and thought it would be funny to put her feet in my face, because they were a little dirty and i said her feet stink. I pretended like I didn’t like it but they smelled so good and were extremely soft. Ever since that moment I was thinking of someway I can be in front of her feet again so later that night..she’s in her room sound asleep and I’m really h**** . I slowly go into her room to see her feet hanging off the bed (laying on her stomach) with a perfect view of her soles and i immediately got hard. So I get down and start sniffing her feet, and lightly licking them to see how far i can go until she wakes up, and little did i know she is an extremely heavy sleeper, so I’m licking her feet and sucking her toes and I’m hard as a rock, i get really bold and put my d*** between her feet and giving myself a footjob with her feet, i went on for a couple of minutes and eventually came all over her soles, then cleaned it up with a towel, and afterwards I didn’t feel great about it but at the same time it felt amazing. This went on for a few weeks until one day I’m in her room just watching YouTube with her and she tells me that one night she woke up and felt her feet on my d*** and said it’s okay because she enjoyed it. That made me feel somewhat better about it but it still felt wrong because it’s my step sister and she was sleeping, but she said she wasn’t going to tell her mom or my dad about it and it can be our secret, after that she locked her door and gave me a footjob right in her room and made me c** on her feet before we went to bed. We would make this a regular thing when our parents were gone she would just come to my room or vice versa and give me footjobs until I came all over her feet. She’d even let me keep the socks she wore to school to smell or whatever. This lasted about a year until my dad and step mom broke up and I moved out.

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A younger sister becomes a slave for her 2 older sisters.
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Erotica Sex Story: After years of yearning for my sister's feet, she finally allows me to enjoy them.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa
Consensual
Reluctant
Heterosexual
Brother
Sister
First
Masturbation
Foot Fetish
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I have been attracted to my sister's feet since a very early age. I recall that even before kindergarten, I already had an interest in them. Prior to puberty, I didn't get an erection or try to jerk off, but I did enjoy sniffing my sister's shoes and socks. She once caught me sniffing her feet and simply asked why, as if it were a bit puzzling, but not too astonishingly sick. She didn't pry further, but it seems that she kept mental notes. Years later, we talked about fetishes. I told her that I had some, but I refused to tell her which ones. She immediately guessed that I had a foot fetish, but didn't provide any evidence or accuse me of liking her feet. I denied it and she didn't pursue the matter any further.
The first time I ever masturbated was when I was 12. I had numerous wet dreams about my sister's feet before that, but I always had the paranoid fear that someone would somehow magically know that I did something wrong. One day, the urge was just too strong. All family members leave their dirty clothes in the same basin under the bathroom sink. My mother hand washed everything every night. Before my bath, I had an erection thinking about what I was going to do. I locked the bathroom door as I always did when taking a bath, but to be extra sure I didn't get caught, I used a chair to ensure that nobody could open the door. I deliberately timed my bath after my sister's knowing that her socks would be in the basin. I was already hard before I found them. At the time, I was still a bit afraid of the idea of incest and didn't even think to play with her panties or bra, but I did in later years. Her socks were what I wanted most of all anyway. When I found them, I held them to my nose and deeply inhaled her foot odor. It took a bit of effort just to capture the scent, because her feet rarely sweat. I put one sock on my cock, making sure that the part that touched her foot was now enveloping my cock. I turned inside out the other one and alternated between sniffing and licking while fucking her other sock. It was actually more like making love to her foot essence than mere masturbation. I didn't dare cum inside her socks, because I thought my mother might know when she hand washed the laundry. When I got close to orgasm, I pulled my cock out of her sock and wrapped it around my cock, leaving the tip of my cock exposed. This allowed me to catch the cum in some toilet paper for easy and discrete disposal. It was the most amazing sensation I ever had up to that point. After that experience, I made love to my sister's socks every day. I also sometimes did it to her slippers when nobody else was at home.
When my sister moved out after graduation, I was left with an emptiness. Not only did I lose a sister, I lost my only source of sexual gratification. Masturbating with just my hands paled in comparison. Other women just were not as desirable to me. Fortunately for me, my sister always likes to be barefoot indoors. Every time she visited the family, she would take off her shoes and socks. When she went to the bathroom, it was my time to party. I was always careful and tried to keep it as quick as possible. Cumming quickly was not a problem at all. It only took a few seconds for me to be on the verge of orgasm while playing with my sister's shoes and socks. When I knew that she was going to visit, I would avoid masturbating for a week or two to save up my cum for her shoes and socks.
I thought I would never get caught, but I was wrong. Not shaving my pubic hairs turned out to be a big mistake. After coming back from the bathroom, my sister noticed a pubic hair in her shoe. She pointed it out and I tried to stay calm while acknowledging that it was odd for that to be there. She seemed to not pursue it any further. After lunch, she told me that her foot was sore and asked me if I would massage it. I was stunned and excited. I wondered if this was related to the pubic hair in her shoe or if she really just needed a massage. Regardless of her reasons, I agreed and started massaging her feet. They were so soft and smooth. After more than 15 years of yearning for my sister's feet, I finally got to touch them for the first time. My cock started getting hard and my sister noticed. With an accusatory "Aha!", she pointed at my erection and declared triumphantly that she knew I always liked her feet. I was so embarassed and afraid. I felt like I was going to die.
Her feet were still in my lap, but I had stopped massaging. After a moment of silence, she asked me to continue massaging her feet. I was surprised that she wasn't mad or disgusted and wondered why she let me continue touching her feet. She then asked outright if I had fucked her shoe. I didn't know what to say, she could see from my embarassed expression that I did. She then reassured me that it was OK and that she knew about my fetish for a long time. It wasn't the first time I had left pubic hairs in her shoes and socks and there were times when she deliberately placed her things in a certain position which I failed to notice when returning them after masturbation. She also reminded me of the time I had tried to sniff her feet back when I was only three years old and she was six. I was shocked that she remembered.
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My younger sister was 5 years older than I am. I don't know what age I was since it was when I was small; maybe in grammar school. I don't know.

I bought my mother a pair of white patent flat Y-strap sandals. She thought it was odd that I bought her those. She tried them on for a little while but then decided to give them to my sister, who lived in the same house as me for a couple of years.

My sister tried them on and she seemed to like them. Well, she wore them anyway. I commented that they looked good on her and asked her if she liked them. She nodded. They were a little bit big for her; maybe a 1/2 sz.
Well man, did she play with those sandals. She was really petite; maybe tall 4-10 or so. She liked to cross one leg under her butt and let the other one hang. I don't know if she knew I had a fetish or not; just can't remember that far back. Anyway, she wiggled, and scrunched her toes and eventually the sandal started to slide off. I would watch her slide them down to her toes and eventually let them drop. She would them roll them around, spin them, grab the strap with her toes, and scratch the underside of her foot with the strap. Very arousing although I don't remember getting a hard on then. Anyway, she would play with them a lot.

When they would start to get dirty (and they did) I would secretly wipe them down with soap and water. A couple of times after I did. she looked at them sort of oddly. But I didn't care. She wore them a lot. After wearing them nearly everyday, they started to show some wear. So without her knowledge, I bought her another identical pair. I remember the look in her eyes when she went to slip them on; like she was seeing things. But I didn' t say a word. I think I bought her a total of 6 pair of those sandals. Once I made the comment "those sandals seem to be holding up pretty well". She sort of looked at me strangely and said "yeah...I don't know...its like they are brand new". The name was still clearly visible as well as a brand size sticker on the footbed near the heel.

I got brave one time and decided to buy her a pair of blue ones, just like the white ones, for her b-day. She thanked me for them and she wore them too, but not as much as the white ones. Then I bought her a pink pair. NOW she thought it was strange for me to be buying her sandals. But she didn't tell my mother who would have flipped. My mother eventually found out I had a fetish at that time anyway, but that's another story.

But that didn't stop her from her under the table shoeplay. I was in heaven for almost 2 years, though not every day.

A couple of times we went to my uncle's house for some holiday and sometimes she wore those sandals. I would sit next to her. Sort of tough to see anything down there with a tablecloth, but I did take a peek now and then. I think I wore boots and jeans most of the time. When I went to my relative's house, I wore regular dress oxfords. What would always get me off was putting my foot/shoe under neath the sandal and when she dropped it, it fell on my foot, a couple of times with the front part of the sandal resting on my foot. I figured she HAD to know the sandal was at an angle, but she said nothing. Evertime she played with it, it would hit my foot. Sometimes she would grab the sandal with her toes and move herself a bit. I was careful to move with her, so that when she dropped the sandal, it would drop on my foot. She never looked under the table. But I got an eyeful and it was great. Once though she did ask me if she could "rest" her foot on my shoe; using it as a footrest. I said "sure..go ahead". So I quickly moved the sandal over and she put her barefoot direcly on my shoe. She then rubbed it like she had an itch. Icould feel the rubbing. I said "got an itch?". She said "yes..you don't mind if I rub my foot on your shoe?". I said "no..of course not". She said "thanks".

So after that she started to "hunt" around for her sandal. I could see that. I quickly moved the sandal so that the front of it was resting on my shoe. She felt it and slipped it partly back on, then off, on and off, resting it on my shoe. This went on for at least an hour.

After dinner, she headed for the living room and so did I (naturally). She sat down on the couch, but this time she just crossed her leg since the couch was much lower to the floor. I sat down to, but on the floor, next to her hanging leg. She replied "why are you sitting on the floor?". I replied"its more comfortable" which it actually was. So I sat there, and very slowly moved myself closer to her hanging leg. Soon I was nearly touching her leg, and she would bump into me a couple of times. I kept moving closer and pretty soon I was nearly in front of her with her hanging leg nearly in front of me. I got a bird's eye view of her foot and sandal. I think she knew what I was doing but didn't care. She was wiggling her toes and pointing her foot down and I knew she was trying to slide them down a little bit. Soon the sandal was about half way off her foot. She had them near the end of her toes, so I "helped" her with them and gave them a little push. Off they came, falling on me, but I didn't say anything. She wiggled her toes a lot and then asked if she could use my knee as a footrest again. I said "sure". So she did.

Then I did something that caught her off guard and surprised her...I rubbed her leg. She actually sort of jumped and said "I don't think you should do that..I'm your sister..not your g/f. I said "what harm does it do?" She said "it doesn't matter...you...." I said "ok". She removed her foot from my knee and moved it away from me a little. After while, she moved her foot back to my knee but I didn't dare touch her foot.

After a half hour of sitting on the couch, she looked for her sandal. I picked it up and slid it halfway back on her foot. She looked at me sort of oddly and then slid it back on all the way.

It was time to leave. She and I got in the back seat. It was a big car. She looked tired. I said "why don't you stretch out?". She said "it isn't that far to home". I said "ok". But she fell asleep, crunching herself up like a snail. I gently lifted her legs up and laid them on the bench seat, with her feet and sandals on my lap. She slept like that the whole way.

When she woke up she said "did I sleep like that the whole way?". I said "yes you did". She said "well thank you for letting me strech out". She gave me sort of a sly look as she looked at her feet and sandals. She started me and said "you sort of like feet and sandals, don't you". I said "uhhh........". She said "its ok...I think you will grow out of it".

End of this story. There are more stories and I may post them later; those are with pumps.
Awesome story...cant wait to hear more...keep posting.
Your SISTER???? Sorry, but no thanks.
Normally I'd want someone to express a story such as this one, but that's your sister. You might want to keep personal stuff like this to yourself. Kind of creepy.
First off how is she your younger sister and you say she is five years older? Second that is incest yuck! very creepy keep it to your self.
She is the younger of 2 sisters. She was 5 years OLDER than I am. My older sister is 10 years older than I am. I won't post any more of these.
i thought this story was interesting,,,more if u want.....people don't have to read if they don't want to
hey thats an awsome story its really cool ........ hey (If u dont mind for sure) could u post a pic of her feet....... oh and dont stop posting there are ppl that like things and others dont so dont care ..... plz post em
hey thats an awsome story its really cool ........ hey (If u dont mind for sure) could u post a pic of her feet....... oh and dont stop posting there are ppl that like things and others dont so dont care ..... plz post em
Man thats your sister! but Im wondering, what would you do if she let you closer to her feet, touching them? would you really do that?
I am with the majority here and think this is sick ITS YOUR SISTER!

Maybe a hot cousin or a sexy aunt but thats where I call it quits
Don't stop posting, man !

Fantasies come usually from things that happen when u are kid.. my sister loved to tickle me with her feet
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