Message-ID: <30447asstr$990753004@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <news@typhoon2.uswest.net> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail X-Original-Message-ID: <3B0B6BD4.7F457428@whoever.com> From: jpcummin <jpcummin@whoever.com> X-Accept-Language: en MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit NNTP-Posting-Date: Wed, 23 May 2001 02:49:35 CDT Subject: {ASSM} My Foot Fetish Story (male masturbation, no sex) Part 1/1 Date: Thu, 24 May 2001 21:10:04 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2001/30447> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: newsman, kelly ======================================================== Hi Foot Lovers... This is a true account of events that led to my fetish behaviors. I am interested in hearing from others who might have had similar experiences. Please email me at jpcummin@whoever.com If you like this story, I have more at my website. There is an AVS page, I do my best to keep minors out. The site isMessy Cums and Cocky Confessions http://www.thesexhost.com/jpcummin/ Our Message Boardhttp://bbs.onecenter.com/messycums/ ========================================================== In the Boss Lady's Shoes- (non-fiction) -------------------------------------------------------------------- -jpcummin@whoever.com -------------------------------------------------------------------- Developing fetishes Has to be one of the oddest things. Something might catch your eye for no real reason, and then again, and again, and you find yourself wondering, 'why can't I stop staring at her feet..' or her armpits, ...or her shoes . When I was 25 and recently married, my Wife and I moved to another state. I had gotten a job soon after, in a warehouse. We had a small day staff, and one or two night positions. My boss was a miserable bitch named Cheryle. She was in her early forties, short. She had a picture on her desk of when she was younger, she was pretty, but hadn't been taking the greatest care of herself. Still, something Really turns me on about bitchy women, and Cheryle had the act down. She would belittle my co-workers to their faces, and she always had alot to say about things she knew nothing of. None of us could stand her...but, Damn those white and pink tennis shoes she wore are Very hot... It was the middle of summer, and our night receiving person had quit. Cheryle informed me that the next week, I would be on nights. I would have to work nights for two weeks until they found somebody else. She was a real bitch about it too. I wasn't looking forward to the night shift, so boring, all alone, and really nothing to do but wait for the next small delivery, and sweep the floor. So, that friday before my new shift, I didn't really do much since I wasn't very happy about it. Cheryle blew up at me, threatening that I had better take her seriously. I was very pissed, and needed to take a time out, so I sat in the break room for awhile. Everybody kept their personal items in there. Cheryle came in soon after, trying to almost apologize, but still being an incredible bitch. She stood there about two feet in front of me, and as she huffed about this and that, she was untying her shoes one by one, then she took one off, and the smell hit me immediately... suddenly I wasn't even listening to her, which was good. Now, those shoes smelled Strong. Very sweaty, Very pungent... as she removed the second shoe and set them both on the floor next to me, I could smell them Clearly. We both said 'see ya later' and she left. Two other people were cleaning up for the day in the bathrooms, I couldn't resist inhaling those shoes which I was fixated on... for months. I picked one up and put it closer to my face...'phew' man I can still smell it, and I wish to high heaven that I could find a pair of women's shoes that smelled as sweaty. My cock went Immediately erect, Very rigid, and I had to leave right then before anybody saw it. That weekend I was thinking alot about what I had done, and wondering how I could get ahold of more shoes to sniff. I was serious, thinking about different ways to find myself alone with some girl's smelly shoes... and I absolutely couldn't wait for my first night on my temporary new shift. When I got to work that monday night, everybody but Cheryle was gone. She had to give me the rundown of the day's events, in her own bitchy way. Again, she was removing her shoes as we were talking, another hot day, and again I could smell the sweat clearly. She was wearing a sleeveless shirt, and was wiping her brow, lifting her arm up. Her armpits were stubbly, and wet, ...and I'll bet they smelled Great.... everything she was saying was being drowned out by the thought of sucking her nasty little tits.. God I was so distracted! Anyway, she left and my first expected delivery was in two hours. I didn't know where to begin.. First I took one of her shoes and slowly brought it closer to my nose, inhaling deeply.. but I couldn't get it very close, the smell was That strong. My cock was again rock hard, I undid my pants buttons to relieve some pressure. I was afraid to do much more until later, anybody could still stop by in the evening. After about midnight, I figured the chances of any surprise visits were pretty low. I was bored, and horny as hell. My cock was still half erect from just thinking about what I was going to do, every time I twitched it it would get harder. As I looked down, I noticed that I had a wet spot that was forming on the Outside of my pants. I locked the front doors and went to the break room to get Extremely naughty... I decided that I would get some revenge on the bitchy Cheryle. I picked up her shoes and carried them to her desk, and sat down in her chair. I unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down to my knees, still sitting down. My underwear had a Huge wet spot on them, nearly drenching the entire left side of them. I had leaked Alot of precum, thinking about stinky girly feet and armpits.. was I going crazy?? Is this normal? Whooo cares! All I know is that I was feeling like I could cum a gallon. I slipped my cock and balls out the side of my underwear, and gave them both a squeeze. I had set the shoes down on the desk in front of me, the smell was slowly lofting up into my face. It must have been 99 degrees that day, and Cheryle would have had those shoes on for at least nine hours. I nearly came from just the smell, I let up on squeezing my dick for the time being. Cheryle's coffee cup was sitting there next to her shoes. It was clean, she would rinse it out every day after using it. I picked it up and put it down in my crotch, thinking.. ha ha bitch! I put my Balls in the cup, and slapped my boner back and forth Really hard, pretending that Cheryle was slapping it to punish me. Damn, I was so Hot for that skanky old bitch... If she was fine I might understand it, I know her attitude was most of the appeal, but something about her body was getting to me too. She had a 'frumpy' build, flat saggy tits, nice nands and nails, but ugly trollish feet... that Smelled perfect. I put the cup back on her desk and picked up one of the shoes. I brought it down and put my balls in it also. I could smell the sweet stench of Cheryle rising up. I put my Entire hard cock and balls in her shoe, and jerked it back and forth, finally fucking it, pushing my swollen dick head Hard into the toe. As I moved my cock around inside the shoe, the stink would get stronger and stronger. I was going to cum if I wasn't careful, so I stopped jerking on the shoe and just let it hang on my stiff boner. I took the hot pink laces and wrapped them around my dick, and tied them into a nice little pink bow. I picked up the other shoe and brought it up to my face... whoooo! maybe too close.. they smelled good, but almost overpowering that close.. I put it within maybe three inches of my nose, the closest I had yet, and inhaled...mmmmmm Fuck that is heavenly.. My mind was swirling with intense horny thoughts, about licking and sucking on Cheryle's nasty feet, eating her skanky nasty pussy... smelling her butthole while I rubbed my cock on her feet... -then the phone rang. I was startled to say the least. I answered, it was Cheryle. She had been up late doing our timecards, and she had to call and bitch at me about mine. I was winded and quite nervous, Cheryle asked if something was wrong. As I stammered and tried to come up with something, I was looking down at my crotch. My cock and balls were in her shoe, tied neatly with a pink bow. My heart was Pounding with excitement, and all I could smell was her sweatty feet. I told her that I had been sweeping the floor and had to run to the phone. She bitched about how I shouldnt be sweeping already, there were other things I should be doing, and so on... My dick was still twitching and oozing precum, into the toe of her shoe. I untied the bow and loosened the laces around my dick. I wanted to keep Cheryle on the phone, she was making me Incredibly hot.. after all, I Was fucking her shoe, and she Was bitching at me. She bitchingly demanded to know if I had invoiced the last delivery. I had the completed forms on my clipboard... but I told her 'no'... that set her off. She started in bitching about how I was going to have to learn to budget my time... that's all I remember her saying, I started jerking her shoe back and forth again. I was in ecstacy, and couldn't contain my orgasm any longer. The more she bitched, the harder I rammed my cock head into the toe of her shoe. I pulled the mouthpiece of the phone away so she wouldn't hear me breathing so hard. Just listening to her tyrade, I started cumming, Very hard. Her shoe began to get slick as I squirted and spurted wads of hot messy cum into it. I let out a few short moans... Cheryle asked if something was wrong, I just played it off like I was starting to sneeze. As she finished up telling me off, I pulled her shoe off of my cummy dick and pulled it up close to my face as I talked to her. It smelled cummy and sweatty, what a Perfect combination. I was still horny, and I pulled on my dick as we talked about this and that, work related stuff. After I hung up, I jacked off while smelling that cummed in shoe, and finally got brave enough to put my face right into it. I would push it as hard as I could stand to into my face, and try to lick up as much cum as I could, pulling on my dick the whole time. What a messy, cummy night! Actually, a messy cummy two weeks, I had a Very intense fuck affair with Cheryle's shoes. When I went back on days, I would still sneak into work ten minutes early, or stay ten minutes late, cumming sticky wads into the boss lady's shoes. I kept this up for two years. She never caught on, at least she didn't say so. But, she also never got any new shoes, just wore those nasty old ones, getting them smellier and smellier... I got a little revenge for her bitchiness, and a fetish was born! ------------------fin----------------------- This was a true account of events that led to my fetish behaviors. I am interested in hearing from others who might have had similar experiences. Please email me at jpcummin@whoever.com If you liked this story, I have more at my website. There is an AVS page, I do my best to keep minors out. The site isMessy Cums and Cocky Confessions http://www.thesexhost.com/jpcummin/ Our Message Boardhttp://bbs.onecenter.com/messycums/ cheers- j ------- ASSM Moderation System Notice-------- This post has been reformatted by the ASSM Moderation Team due to inadequate formatting. -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com> | | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderator: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |<http://www.asstr-mirror.org>, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+