Saturday, March 28, 2015

ToeRotica - Real Stories From The Life Of A Toe Monster

The Dance

  I went into a local nude club several years back
to check it out. It really wasn't much to speak of,
but it was an experience I won’t soon forget.

See, there was this girl, Madison, who made it all
worth the trip!

Most of the girls were butt-ugly. Madison, though,
stood out and had a way of looking at you that would just
make you melt. She wore knee high black boots and
had the most gorgeous pussy you have ever seen.
Her fingernails were long and painted a bright orange.

Once she came to sit with me, we chatted about
nothing of value for a few minutes. Then she asked
if I wanted a dance. I had nothing to lose since this wasn't

one of my regular haunts, so I blurted out,
"Only if your toenails are painted."


She smiled and simply said, "of course they are.
Do you like feet or  something?"
 
I confessed, "Yeah, I do. Quite a bit as a matter of fact."
 
She smiled again, purring, "Hmmmmm," and lead me away
to the private dance area.

I paid in advance for three songs. Once in the room
I read all the little notices on the wall about no
touching the dancers, no propositioning for sex, etc, etc.
I also noticed a handful of napkins on the end table.


She smiled and started to dance the first song.
WOW! She was incredible. Her moves were fluid and
extremely erotic. She seemed to know exactly how to 
tease me with every movement.
 Once all the clothes came off, I asked if she was
going let me see her feet.
She looked at me and
grinned saying, "Well, OK, if you really want to, but they might be
a little sweaty and smelly from my boots."

I told her I didn't care. I just had to get a look at her toes.
She sat down and took her boots and socks off
revealing a pair of some of the most beautiful size 9s
I have ever seen!

She had long slender toes, with medium length nails
painted a dark, erotic, slutty red. She wore a toe ring on the
second toe of each foot and immediately began to
point her toes and spread them apart as she watched
me. She raised each foot up near my face

for inspection, keeping them mere inches
from me. I squirmed in my seat and told her if she didn't
quit doing that I would probably pull my dick out
and start to jack off right there, and then get thrown out!
She laughed and said, "It's OK. Guys pull their dicks out
all the time in front of me, I dont mind at all!"


"Isn't that illegal," I asked.

"Not in Texas in a total nude club like this. You can jack 
your dick all you want. You just can't touch me and I 
can't touch you." 

"DAMN!" I stammered. 

 I took the hint and unleashed my now rock hard cock
from my trousers while her back  was turned still dancing.

She backed up and brushed up against me,
hitting my raging boner. There was no way she
couldn't notice. I got nervous and looked up to
see her glance over her shoulder and smile.


"Well, Hello," she said simply.

 She continued to dance and I relaxed. She asked
me what I liked to do to feet and I told her, "Everything

when they are pretty enough." 
I explained in ever growing explicit detail finding my
cock starting to leak pre-cum as I stared at her 
feet throughout my descriptions.
 When I got to the part about cumming all over toes,
she groaned and said, "Oh my god, that’s disgusting."
I told her if she hadn’t experienced it then she
didn’t know what she was missing. She just smiled and said,

"Perhaps."
She stepped up onto the couch I was sitting on
and placed her feet on my upper thighs. I could feel her toes
gripping and grabbing as she writhed around. I continued to
whack my wiener getting ever closer to blowing a load.
She put her hands on the wall behind me and raised
one of her feet to my face, then shoved her big toe in my mouth. 
She moaned and leaned back a little. Looking down at me,
she smiled and said, "OO, be careful."

" I will," I promised and started to look around,
"I won't take long."

She removed her toes from my mouth and as she started
to step down, I guided her foot onto my straining cock. 
No one else was in the room but she looked around anyway,
the, back down at me as she slid her slobbered on toes
around the shaft of my dick. She squeezed once really hard
and stroked it a few times. 

 The second song was ending and I figured I had
nothing to lose. As the third song began and she
 pulled up a chair and sat across from me, effectively blocking

the view of anyone who might look in. I pushed my cock in between
those long toes. She looked back over her shoulder
and smiled, then started to move her toes up and
down the upper shaft and head of my cock with her

right foot while bracing it with her left one.
She pumped it only a few more times.
That’s all it took.
I shot all over her pretty red painted toes!

The funny part is that she smiled the entire time
I was blowing a load on her toes! 


 When I was done she looked at the mess and said,
"I guess that wasn’t so bad after all!
We should do this again sometime!"


I grabbed the napkins and cleaned up my jizz from her
perfect feet and thanked her profusely. I tipped her an
extra $50 too. She thanked me and said, "I always wanted
to run into a foot guy and see what the foot thing was all
about. Come back and see me sometime."

"Damn straight I will," and I did, too, for the next two years.
Eventually, she moved on and we lost touch. Would love
to cross paths again someday.

 

Friday, March 20, 2015

ToeRotica - Real Stories from the Life of a Toe Monster

As my birthday approaches I find myself more and more reflective. I look over the events of my life and how my love for the female foot has somehow cast a shadow, or a spotlight, on nearly every aspect. I had a number of requests for stories. I had a story section on my original site (Beautiful Female Feet) and was always amazed at its traffic and the email it generated. There were always those who would say, "Bullshit, he is making this shit up," and yet, I wasn't. I didn't have to. That's why the story section always came so easily for me. I was simply telling members what happened to me on a particular day. I figure I will use the ToeRotica tag for my story posts here to make easier for folks to find what they are looking for. Where possible, I will include pictures because on several occasions I actually got a couple of photos. If I have a photo that is pretty damn close to the feet I mention in the post, I will post that photo. There is a huge plus to our modern technology: it is far easier to take covert foot photos now than it was in the 90s AND it is also more difficult as people are taught from a young age go watch for the inevitable outstretched arm with a cell phone or Ipod/Ipad at the end. With all that in mind...check this out:


 
I don't know why but I am inexplicably drawn to the darker shades. They are somehow more exotic and erotic to my mind. These photos belong to a deeply tanned five foot eleven inch natural platinum blonde wearing a little black dress. I had an instant boner as these walked up on me and could barely keep my head from being locked in a permanent down angle with my tongue lolled out and a string of drool hanging from my lips.
 
I don't know what overcame me, but when we got outside I just said, "Fuck it" and decided to go for it and say something to this incredible beauty. I mean, we ended up in the same place at the same time so damn many times that I felt the Gods were smiling on me a bit that day. Hell, outside the store her car was only 3 spots away from mine. I took this as Divine Intervention and decided to just be bold and see what happened. So, I walked up....
 
She smiles and says, "Hello!"
 
I reply, "Hi. I apologize for being so forward, but I just have to tell you that your feet are incredibly beautiful and I would love to take a picture of them sometime." (She wasn't aware I had sneaked in the two above while we were in the check out line.) 
 
"My feet? Really? They are HUGE! I think they are my worst feature. You mean you actually like them?"
 
"Like them well enough to come over and say so outright to a perfect stranger."
 
"Are you one of those foot fetish guys?"
 
"Yep. I am, In the flesh. I take it you have never met or been with a foot guy before."
 
"No, I haven't. I've been curious though. What is it about feet? I mean they're just feet. I don't get it."
 
I laugh. "You don't get it but you spend $50 bucks a month on pedicures and more on keeping them pretty. I think you may not understand it very well, but you get it just fine." I smile.
 
She cocks her head, "So you're attracted to my big old feet. Do they turn you on?"
 
"We wouldn't be talking if they didn't," I laugh again, "I just simply felt compelled to tell you."
 
She blushed slightly, "Well, thank you,"
 
"You are very welcome. Have a wonderful day." At this point I took a slight step back and pointedly stared at her pretty size 10 1/2s with no small amount of lust on my face.
 
A pregnant pause and then she says, "So, what would you do with my feet if you could?"
 
I reply, "Honestly? I start by giving you one hell of a foot massage, then worship them, and if you haven't kicked me to the curb by the time that's done, I would proceed to be very naughty with them,"
 
"What is 'worship'?"
 
"Its easier to show than to explain, but basically its a lot of kissing and nibbling and toe sucking."
 
"Oh, that sounds...different. I guess I should have that done sometime." She smiled a very pretty smile, tilting her head slightly as she did so.
 
I suddenly didn't give a damn about who was around, where we were, who might see or anything. The mere possibility of having those feet near my face was like a drug driving me blindly forward in lust and in hope. "I can show you briefly if you want to see it. Just a few seconds worth. I will stop when you ask me to."
 
"Here? Now? What about all these people walking around the parking lot?"
 
"Fuck them. Let me show you....just for a moment."
 
"I should just have my boyfriend suck my toes when  I get home."
 
"Its not the same. Anyone can suck your toes. Only a foot guy and worship your feet. I promise, the feeling is totally different."
 
"Oh yeah? Well, show me a little bit."
 
Mama didn't raise no fool. I moved forward and dropped to one knee, slid her right foot out of her shoe and started doing my thing. The angle was a bit awkward so I took a chance and asked her to sit in her drivers seat of her little SUV. I was thrilled when she said OK and did.
 
I stopped after a brief but intense two minutes. The smell of her sweaty foot was still all over my face. I loved it. And, I had a raging boner that could not be easily hidden.
 
"Oh my god," she gasps, "that was unbelievable! I have never had anything like that before."
 
I replied, "I told you, anyone can suck toes. Only a footguy can worship feet properly." Another pregnant pause and I figure I should make my exit. "Thank you for indulging me and letting me show you that. I hope we run into each other again sometime."
 
"Me too," she stammered.
 
And I left.
 
 

Murphy's Law for Foot Fetishists

1. Everyone you know will not understand what you could
possibly find attractive about a female foot.

2. The most beautiful woman in the world will have
feet so ugly that you will retch for days.

3. The ugliest woman in the world will have feet so gorgeous
that a tit man would get a boner from seeing them!

4. If you find a woman that loves to have her feet worshiped
she will live on the opposite coast or overseas.

5. When you meet a woman who LOVES to give footjobs
she will be moving to the opposite coast in a few hours.

6. If you get the phone number of a woman who loves to have
her feet attended to, it will be disconnected when you call.

7. If you meet a woman who agrees to let you have your way
with her feet as much and as often as you like tomorrow
she will never show up.

8. If you meet a woman who loves to have her feet pampered,
played with, cum on, and massaged, she will be married to an
insecure redneck who thinks feet are disgusting and is jealous
that the family dog may get more attention than he does so those
perfect feet will forever be ignored.

9. If you are about to see the feet of a celebrity that you have
been patiently waiting to see for years, the cable will go out.

10. If you are about to see the feet of a woman you have been
lusting after for years, someone will block your view,
or the phone will ring.

11. If a total stranger agrees to let you photograph her feet,
the battery in your camera will be dead or you will have
left your camera at home or your cell phone will be dead.

12. If there is a meeting of women who are looking for a footman
to educate them on foot fetish activities, you will have to
work late or be fired.

13. If you meet two women who are willing to give you a footjob
right then, you will be on your way to the biggest meeting
of your life.

14. When the meeting is over, you will never be able to find
those two women.

15. If you have the once in a lifetime opportunity to
photograph yourself having your way with a celebrity's feet,
the lighting will suck and the shots will not turn out.

16. If you actually get to have your way with your favorite
celebrity's feet, no one will ever believe you.

17. In a room full of women, everyone will take their shoes off
except the woman whose feet you are dying to see most.
 
18. You decide to be honest and tell this absolutely beautiful
woman who is known for wearing nothing but flip flops about
your thing for feet and from that moment on, everytime you are
in the same place she will be wearing old sneakers or boots.
 
 

Wednesday, March 4, 2015

Gotta Start Somewhere

Haven't tried to add this to the site before because I simply wasn't sure where or how to start doing it. Now I feel almost obligated to do so. There is simply too much to say and too much to share and no other venues that I can find to do it. So.....here we go! Gotta Start Somewhere!

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