I love feet since I was growing up.

At a young age I was attracted to female feet and some male feet. You can say I’m bi when it comes to feet. I’m more particular to men’s feet and my dad’s feet fit that criteria. He and I would play sole to sole footsie, I would always start that. He has size 10.5 feet with a arch. He has regular features with average body type with the beard.

I Have now size 10 and ½ to 11 feet , more flat. I have brownish hair and also have an average body weight. I would also play with his feet from time to time, wondering what they would taste like, but never licked his feet when I was growing up.

Fast forward to when I was 19 years old, a freshman in college living with my mother. She had a boyfriend at the time named Scott. They have been seeing each other for about a couple years and a couple times when I walked in the hallway in the apartment I glanced at my mother’s room and I can see Scott playing footsie with my mother. I wonder if he would play footsie with me. He was about six foot one, good build as he was a fireman. He had a receding hairline and sometimes with a mustache. He was in his early 40s. He has size 11 feet.

I came Home from school and I see Scott is over and my mother is at work which meant maybe I could play footsie with him today. I came into the apartment and I see Scott laying on the couch reading the paper but he’s in his bare feet, his tennis shoes and socks on the floor. I sat on the couch by his feet but Scott moved his feet so I have room to sit. There was some small chat between us as I took my shoes and socks off and I’m noticing Scott is staring at my feet. We both were wearing jeans and a shirt.

I made the first move. I asked Scott what was his foot size. “ size 11s” he said and continued “ what is your foot size Keith? They look like the same size as mine” I told him size 10 and a half to 11. Scott put the paper down and said “ here Keith let’s compare foot size foot to foot. “ so I sat up at the other end of the couch opposite Scott and I took my left foot and he took his right foot and we put it together. They match up almost perfectly as his feet were more flat but it had a bit of an arch as well. His feet are also more on the soft side and it was awesome to have my foot bottoms against his. We commented on the fact that they matched up perfectly and we kind of chuckled too as we pressed our foot together even more.

I took my right foot hopefully starting a game of footsie with Scott’s other foot. He was one step ahead of me as he took his left foot in the air for me to put my right foot against his and a game of sole to sole footsie was underway. We moved our legs around and then we put our legs in a neutral position and pressed our feet together as hard as we could, and our feet were staying together almost like they were glued together. Our legs were getting tired so we decided to put our feet in the middle of the couch, but the footsie wasn’t done. We then started to make feet piles in the middle of the couch, piling our feet up for a few minutes. Scott said “ that was a great game of footsie” I then said “ that was awesome, hey Scott can I see your feet up close?”. He said “ sure in fact I want to see your feet up close too”.

So we grabbed each other’s feet and brought them to our faces to have a better look. I said “ hope my feet don’t smell too much”. Scott said “ they don’t seem too bad here let’s see”. He then took my left foot and gave it a nice sniff, he seemed to enjoy it as he took a second smell even more intently. He said “ these feet smell good. It’s not God awful but has a solid foot smell” as he took a third smell on my left sole which he did for about a few seconds. He stopped and I said “ I want to smell your feet”. So I took his right foot and I smelled it a few times in different parts of the foot. Had a solid foot aroma with a slight cheese. I looked at that foot again and this time I pressed that foot against my face as I was starting to fall in love with his feet. I was smelling that foot intently.

I wanted his feet smell on my face. Then I felt my feet going on Scott’s face. I looked up and he had a face full of my feet, smelling my feet the same way I was smelling his. I can tell he was falling in love with my feet too. I took the other foot and bury it in my face, so now us two are laying on the couch with feet in each other’s faces. No words had to be said as the feet smelling took off. The smelling was intense from the get go, toes, heels, soles all were in play as we were trying to get as much of the smell as we could. All you can hear is a sniffing of the feet. As I took a very quick break I said “ I love your foot aroma, can’t get enough of it” So I went back to smelling his feet.

Scott said” I love the smell of your feet” then he sat up and took my right foot and started to smell as hard as he could. I sat up and took his left foot and did the same thing. We were like two crazy animals smelling each others feet as my nose was engulfed in his foot smell and I was afraid my nose was going to fall off LOL. Then Scott said “ where’s the other foot” as he grabbed my other foot, started smelling it like before and I took his other foot and did the same . We went at it for a few moments then we stopped and laid back down opposite each other feet near our faces. We then realized that my mother is coming home shortly so we stopped the foot play and put our shoes and socks backed on. I asked Scott “ have you ever licked feet before?” He said “ yes a few times in past relationships but not your mother’s she’s not into it. I do want to lick your feet Keith. I have played with male feet before but not to that level.” I said “ I want to lick your feet too. I have played with my dad’s feet when I was growing up but never licked them. I am crazy about feet” Scott replied “ me too next time we will lick feet it is cool you played with your dad’s feet” My mother came home I think she knew something was up when she was trying to kiss Scott, she had an odd look on her face with my foot odor on his face.

There was no feet play with Scott and I for 3 weeks with his schedule as a fireman and my school work. On the phone we set up a time for more feet play Scott asked”, so Keith are your feet ticklish? “ I told him yes and I asked him the same thing and he said yes then he continued” I tickle feet pretty hard” I told him “ so do I, just ask my dad” Scott then said “ Did he tickle your feet”? I told him yes and that he was a pretty good foot tickler but I got his feet really good and I also told Scott that I love my dad’s feet. Scott thought that was pretty cool and we set a date for Thursday afternoon at home for feet.

I came home that day walked in and Scott was on the couch in his bare feet. I then sat on the couch, ripped my shoes and socks off and I grab his feet as he grabbed mine and we start tickling each other’s feet, not even a hello, how are you doing , was just straight to feet. The feet tickling was as advertised. We were tickling each other’s feet pretty good. It was kind of a surprise we were able to tickle feet as our feet were being tickled pretty good. The laughing was awesome. Scott has a manly laugh and my laugh was more on the typical male side. We ended up on our sides with our feet trapped up against the couch as we stopped to catch our breaths. Then we tickled feet again, just as hard as before in the laughing was even louder. Then we stopped, ended up laying on our stomachs, feet to each other’s faces. That’s when Scott started to lick my feet. He took two licks of my left foot from heel to toes. I told him that felt good as I didn’t hesitate to lick his right foot. I too took two solid licks from his heel to toes and his feet tasted incredible.

I was tasting his foot aroma from the other time I smelled his feet. Scott also said that he loved the taste of my feet and he took two more licks on my left foot trying to get as much of the taste of my feet in his mouth. Then I went after his other foot and for the next 20 minutes we stayed in the same position devouring each other’s feet. Feet were being licked from heel to toe, sucking on heels and soles , trying to get as much feet as we can in our mouths. The longer we went the more intense it got, Scott and I were two hungry foot guys. I can feel my feet getting wet from Scott’s licking and it felt really good. I have tons of Scotts’ feet taste in my mouth but I wanted more and the thought of Scott’s mouth being filled of my foot odor got my penis going super hard within the sweatpants I was wearing . Then Scott sat up and turned around and I did the same. We took one of each other’s foot and commented on how wet they were and how beautiful it looked. Scott said “ let’s see if there’s any more foot taste” so he took a nice lick of my foot and said “ there’s some more not much but there is feet taste” I took a lick of his foot and told him the same and for the next few moments we were licking each other’s feet. Not as intense as before but still solid licks.

The wetness of our feet was building up even more as every time I took a lick, a little bit of a saliva string was between my tongue and his foot and that was happening to him as well. When we both realize that the foot taste was all gone from the foot we were licking, we went to sucking toes something we didn’t do because of the position we were in before. Actually it was more how many toes we can fit in our mouths. I have a little tougher time than he did but I was able to get the five toes in my mouth. When we were done with the foot we were eating we went to the other foot and while that was happening ,the foot Scott was licking , saliva was starting to drip off my heel. We went to the other foot and started sucking toes as it was starting to get intense again, it was like we were chowing down on each other’s toes. I stopped and I yelled “ Scott lick my foot as hard as you can!” He stopped, had a determine look on his face and started to lick my foot from heel to toe like crazy, and I did the same to his foot. For the next minute we were locking and devouring each other’s feet like two feet crazy guys. My tongue was numb from all the licking and my mouth was starting to get sore from all the licking but I didn’t care. I wanted more and there were still some feet taste to be gobbled up which was amazing because the foot we were devouring was really getting wet. Saliva was starting to spray out every time we licked and it was also dripping off from our heels.

And the final moments we were actually hopping on the couch licking each other’s feet.

We finally finished as we both laid back down, our feet were wet and filled with spit and saliva. My face in particular the lips area and part of my nose were wet from all the licking as I was pretty close to his feet. As we were laying down I did explode in my pants and once we were laying down I can tell Scott was exploring in his pants as well. We just laid there for a little while looking at each other’s feet , waiting for them to dry and I was digesting all the foot taste I got. We did a small chat on how we loved each other’s feet taste and how our tongues are numb and how much foot taste we have in our mouths, kind of like a recap of what happened. One thing that did not have to be said was the love we have for each feet is incredible.

Scott and I did feet play for the next several months to a year, whenever we had a chance. Unfortunately during that time my mother and Scott did break up and my dad moved out of state. I was still living with my mother but now I was working and internships in schools. I called Scott one day, I told him I want some feet and we should resume foot play as I can come over to his townhouse. We kept in touch during the downtime of feet play and he was so excited to have my feet again. He said “ why don’t you spend the night I have the extra room. You can sleep in, then we can have a lot of feet “ I said “ thank you very much for the offer, I will take it. By the way your feet has no chance with my mouth” he said “ I was thinking the same thing about your feet” we were going back and forth telling each other how much we wanted feet, ending up with both of us saying at the exact same time as loud as we could “ I want your feeeeeeet!!” We both then hung up.

I came over around 7:00 p.m. he let me in and he was in his bare feet with a shirt and sweatpants on and I took my shoes and socks off when I walked in. I too on a shirt and sweatpants. We both sat on the couch and we were catching up with our lives since we haven’t seen each other and over a year or so. Then the feet playing began with sole to sole footsie, which led to tickling, which led to foot smelling ,feet in our faces which led the licking. His feet smelled and tasted just as good as ever as the foot licking was getting intense. We were jamming toes and feet in their mouths, licking soles, getting any foot taste as we can possibly get and doing so passionately. We didn’t miss a beat as saliva was almost to a point in which it was dripping off heels. Our love for each others feet was as stronger as ever, and my penis was getting super hard. Then Scott did something I didn’t see it coming. He said “ I want to screw your feet” then he took his sweatpants off just to a point where his penis was sticking out, took my feet and started screwing.

I had a wow look on my face as he was laying down screwing my feet really good. It was odd feeling my wet feet on his penis as his penis was really hard. Then he let out a loud moan and groan as he exploded on my feet. Most of his cum was on my feet. Then I put down my sweatpants so my penis , which was big and hard , was getting exposed. I took his feet and put them on my penis, again it felt odd. Then I said. “ I want to screw your bare feet” so I did as I was laying down, but only for a brief moment as I exploded right away. Scott’s feet was sprayed with my cum. Couple of minutes later I said “ that was fantastic I’m sorry I exploded too soon LOL, it was my first time giving a foot job. “ Scott said, “ you did good, I know in the past I was exploding in my pants I might as well screw your feet. “ I said, “ that makes a lot of sense “ for the rest of the night we just lay on the couch relaxing digesting the foot odor taste that we got, then I took a shower and went to bed.

The next morning I got up and I went into Scott’s room. He was up but laying down on his bed in his pajamas. I said good morning and then I grabbed his feet and buried then in my face. He took a shower later than I did so his feet were nice and fresh, but still has his good foot smell. He said “ I want to smell your feet” so I got up on the bed and we smelled each other feet for a good 20-25 minutes. Then we tickle some feet as I was getting super hard again. I got up , turned Scott on his stomach with his feet hanging off the bed. I put my legs between his feet and took down my pajamas and I started screwing his feet. I was screwing so his heels were hitting my balls and the bottom of my penis, my penis and his feet were parallel to each other. I took his left foot and pressed it on my penis as I was screwing that foot.

After a few more screws on that foot, I let out a very loud moan and groan as I was exploding on his foot. That foot was covered with my cum as I just about busted a nut. Scott was impressed of how I screwed his foot, and I took his right foot and start tickling it a little bit. Then he said “ bring your feet to me I want to screw them really good” I did Just that as Scott was now laying on his back, pull down his pajamas and started screwing my feet with determination. Meanwhile his feet are by my face and the foot I screwed, my cum was trying to drip off his heel. Scott then started to moan and groan loud as he was pounding my feet as hard as he could. The bed was moving somewhat from the pounding. He took my left foot, pressed his penis to that foot and he exploded. He was trying to get as much cum on my foot as he could then he yelled “ I busted a nut!” He stopped, lifted up my left foot and his cum was dripping off my foot. I then told him to tickle my right foot, he did a pretty good job tickling as I was laughing out loud and I started tickling his foot. Then Scott said “ let’s have some feet for breakfast”.

We both took each other’s right foot and start licking each other’s feet. nothing too intense just solid foot licking, the object was to get the foot taste. We did that for a good 15 minutes then we stopped with lots of feet taste in our mouth. We thought about licking the cum off each other’s left foot but we both say no because we want to taste the feet without anything else on them, though we were amazed how messy each other’s left foot was. I had a get going so I left. I had an appointment and it was nice to know I had foot taste in my mouth for a while. That was the last time Scott and I ever play with each other’s feet. About a couple weeks later I had an opportunity to start my communications career out of state so I took it. Unfortunately Scott andI could not hook up for one more foot play with our schedules.

After I settled in for a few months , my dad called, he wanted to visit. I called Scott and I said “ my dad’s coming down to see me do you think I should try to lick his feet” “ he said “ sure give it a shot I wouldn’t go as far as screwing his feet but the worst he can say is no” . So my dad came down to visit for a week as he stayed at my place. I work during the day but I saw him in the evenings. In his third evening of the visit I finally had a courage to try play with his feet. He was in his early fifties and I was about 27 yrs old. He was laying on the couch in his bare feet and his feet was somewhat hanging off the couch. I then was laying on the floor and put my foot against his to see what would happen. I was happy to see my dad pressed his foot against mine and then we had a nice game of footsie. I then grabbed his feet and started tickling and I put my feet by his face hopefully he will tickle mine and he did. We were laughing in unison as we did a single finger tickle, then stopped. Then we did a two-finger tickle then stopped and then we went all out. It was pretty amazing that we were able to tickle each other’s feet with how hard we were tickling. We stopped to take a break but I ended up on my side and my dad was still on the couch but now his feet are in my face. His feet were better than ever and they had a solid manly foot smell.

So my dad started a single finger tickle on my foot as I did a bold move; I started to lick his foot. It tasted really good and I took another lick. I moved in a different position on the floor so I can see my dad and he stopped tickling my feet as I had my feet near his face to see his reaction. He said “ oh yeah” and he took a solid lick on my right foot from heel to toe. He seemed to like it as he took another solid lick. Now the foot licking is happening as my dad and I are licking each other feet. We’re just licking the foot bottoms, no toe sucking and the licking was going pretty good , not too fast not too slow. We’re also not doing multiple licks to grab as much foot taste as we could as we are taking one solid lick at a time savoring to foot taste. It was awesome to see my dad licking my feet and it felt good and my penis was starting to get hard and his feet were to die For. We went at it for about 20 minutes straight and our feet were getting nice and wet and my dad said as he pushed my feet to the side” that’s enough” I gave him a oh darn look as my dad continued” all I’m tasting now is just the saliva drool, I’m not tasting your feet anymore” I asked him if my feet tasted good, he said “ oh yeah they were fantastic but my mouth is just tired and my tongue is getting numb from the licking” . I continued to lick his feet for another couple minutes as I was gobbling up any leftover foot taste.

Then my dad said “ we will do this again before I leave” I was so excited to hear that and I asked my dad “ do you love feet? “ he said” I don’t mind feet. You started to lick my feet so I licked yours just for horsing around then I started to like it more and more and tasted good. I’m pretty sure it seems like you love feet Keith” I said “ yes I love feet and I love yours” my dad told me how much he liked my feet very very much.

For the next four evenings I went to work came home took a shower and my dad and I licked each other’s feet. Everyday I seem like it got more intense, started to suck toes and stuff feet in our mouths. On a third night I actually exploded in my pants. But the last night was the best as my Dad and I just devoured and went nuts on each other’s feet. The foot licking was getting just as intense as the way Scott and I used to lick feet. We were in different positions, jamming feet in our mouths, trying to get as much feet and foot taste as we could from each lick or suck. My dad said “ I want to see how wet I can get your feet just by licking them”so he gave my feet a foot tongue bath. It was absolutely incredible; it felt great and looked great and I was doing the same thing to his feet. Saliva was spraying off each lick and also was dripping off our heels. It wasn’t about tasting feet anymore even though I had tons in my mouth and it lingered for a while afterwards. I can speak for myself and my dad as well that our tongues and mouths were hurting, but we just kept going as we were foot hungry guys that happened to be father and son.

When we were finally finish our feet are soaked with saliva. We lifted our feet up and some saliva was dripping off our heels and were both amazed how wet our feet were. For the next few years either when he came to see me or when I came to see him we did some feet licking not as intense as it was before but we still end up in some significant feet taste in our mouths. Fast forward to today my dad is in his late seventies and I’m in my early 50s we haven’t licked feet in quite a long time. I haven’t spoken to Scott in about 5 years. He is married, for 15 yrs and he and his step-nephew had play with each other’s feet, but he too is now in his mid-70s. I have not had feet since my dad many years ago. It’s hard for me to find someone else who is into feet.

I miss the feel of it on my face and I miss the taste but I do smile every time I think about the times I have feet play with my dad and Scott.