Ever enjoyed a relatives feet?

[toesucker30]

I was wondering if anybody here has ever had a foot fetish experience with a cousin, sister etc. I sucked on my girl cousins toes and massaged and licked her feet many times. Please share your experiences and fantasies here or PM me.

[mrhood747]

No. But I think that it was my aunt running around in bare feet that sparked my foot interest when I was younger

[poundpuppy]

my aunt has given me a foot wank, fucking great

[LaceyPanties]

Hi Pound;

when my sister and I slept together as little girls, she'd have her feet in my face pretty often. Once I tried practicing kissing with them.

[wrangellwyrm]

When I was a kid, my cousin and I would usually spend part of the summer with my grandparents. When I was about 13 (and she was around 12) I started looking at her sexually. She was really way out of my league back then, so even if we hadn't been cousins, she'd never have had anything to do with me in that department. So, although I was never brave enough to approach her directly, I started sneaking into her room at night, mostly hoping to see her breasts while she slept. Unfortunately, she wore a goddamn tee shirt to bed the entire summer & I could never get it off her without fear of waking her. Eventually, I guess I fixated on the only part of her that was easily accessible, her feet and hands.

I know this sounds lame in light of the "worldliness" of todays kids, but in the mid 70s and coming from the rural background that I did at the time, I'd never heard of a fetish, let alone a foot fetish. So believe me when I say that the first time I took her toes into my mouth, it was like I had actually entered her sexually. I'd never done anything like it before and it was so incredibly sensual to have a part of her body in my mouth. I still recall how surprisingly salty her skin tasted and how her legs smelled like cocoa butter, and the way she would breath deeply and make little noises in her sleep. My heart's beating faster even as I'm writing this. I hope I'll always have that pleasant memory. Needless to say, I got almost zero sleep that summer.

I still see my cousin a couple of times a year. She's divorced now, with kids in high school and starting college (unbelievable), but still damn hot. Sometimes, when we're together, I smile and think about how I'd like to tell her just what I did way back then and how I'd love to get a chance to do it again. Only these days, I doubt I'd be able to stop myself at her ankles.