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[Fetish][My 22-Year Foot Fetish] 

My foot fetish is probably innate, or perhaps
triggered by the fact that my mother's feet were so sexy when I was young. In any case, I've been fascinated by women's feet since I can remember. When
I was little, probably around five years old, I didn't have any sexual awareness, but for some reason, whenever I saw my mother's feet,
I felt a strong urge to touch them. So every night before bed, I would crawl to my mother's feet and touch them before I could
fall asleep. I remember one afternoon during my nap, I was playing with my mother's feet, and for some reason, I had an urge to lick them. I
was quite silly at the time, and I directly asked, "Mom, I want to lick your feet, is that okay?" My mother was probably about to
fall asleep and didn't bother to answer me, so she just casually replied, "They're filthy. If you dare to lick them, I'll spank you." As a child, I
was quite obedient and didn't dare to lick them. But after touching and smelling my mother's feet for a while, I finally
couldn't resist and started licking my mother's soft, white soles and toes. The feeling is still vivid in my memory
. The lingering scent of her feet and the sensation of licking her soles still give me an erection.

After that, I would secretly kiss and lick her feet whenever she was asleep. This enjoyment continued
until I was seven or eight years old. By then, my parents realized my behavior was a bad fetish. So my mother
forbade me from touching her feet anymore. At that time, I still slept with my parents, and seeing those beautiful feet but not being able to was torture
for me. I started secretly enjoying my mother's beautiful feet while they were asleep. At first
, I even managed to lick them a few times. But after doing it too many times, I was eventually discovered, facing my father's
slap and my mother's scolding. After that, I never dared to do it again, and my foot fetish was temporarily suppressed.

During the summer vacation of my fifth grade, I was sent to my maternal grandmother's house for a while. My grandmother's house was in a remote county town.
Life was very boring. What was comforting was my aunt. My aunt was about 25 or 26 years old at the time and was still unmarried. I usually
wear light-colored dresses and white sandals. Perhaps because we're sisters, my aunt's
feet are very similar to my mother's—soft, white, and even more delicate. The toes peeking out from under her sandals suggest
they're probably size 38. Slender and beautiful, they always evoke fantasies. It was these white feet
that rekindled my passion for feet.

My grandmother's house had plenty of room, so my aunt let me sleep in the same bed with her. That night, as we were going to sleep, my aunt smiled
and said, "You're so big now, it's a little embarrassing to sleep at the same end as your aunt. Why don't you turn over and sleep at the other end?"
Hearing this, I was overjoyed, but still pretended to be reluctant and said, "Then why don't you
sleep at the other end?" My aunt, thinking I was being childish, laughed and said, "Okay, okay, Auntie will sleep at the other end." My aunt liked to read magazines
before bed , so I could only admire her bound feet up close by the dim light of the bedside lamp.
My aunt turned off the light after a while, and my heart started racing. I waited for about ten minutes, then heard her heavy, even
breathing. I slowly brought my head close to her crossed feet, inhaling deeply. A delicate
scent wafted into my nostrils. I enjoyed the faint fragrance while gently stroking her feet. Finally,
I couldn't resist and lightly licked the soles of her feet, feeling both aroused and stimulated…

Two nights passed like this. The third day was Sunday, and my aunt was taking a nap at noon. I had just
returned , and as soon as I entered the room, I saw my aunt's pink soles facing me. "Should I make a move? Or should I wait until tonight?
But…" I hesitated, but ultimately, the desire for those fleshy feet overcame my fragile rationality. I
quietly climbed onto the bed and lay down. That way, even if my aunt found out, I could say I wanted to take a nap. After lying
there for a while, I finally mustered up the courage to launch my attack on those sexy white feet before me. First, she gently kissed the soles of my feet,
then licked them with her tongue. Overcome with excitement, she grabbed my aunt's right foot and started sucking her toes.
Suddenly, she pulled the foot away. I was startled and saw my aunt suddenly sit up. A cold sweat
broke out on my back. "What are you doing, Xiaowen?" I was speechless, stunned, and tears welled up in my eyes
. My aunt, seeing my adorable embarrassment, couldn't help but chuckle, but then her face turned serious again.
"*I told you before that you always touched her feet, but you changed. I didn't expect you to do it again."
I was stunned and just kept saying I was wrong. My aunt didn't say anything more and made me reflect on my actions in front of the wall
. My biggest fear was that my aunt would tell my dad. Getting a beating was a small matter, but I was too ashamed to face my parents'
scolding.

That night, I thought my aunt would make me sleep on the floor. Before bed, my aunt acted as if nothing had happened
and asked me, "Chen Feng, do you want to touch my feet?" I thought I misheard and didn't
react for a while. My aunt continued, "If you want, I'll give them to you, but don't tell your parents."
This time I understood, and like I was dreaming, I nodded hurriedly, my throat choked with excitement.
My aunt smiled, moved to the other end of the bed, and placed her feet in front of me. I was momentarily at a loss. But
my attention was immediately drawn back by my aunt's sexy feet. I immediately hugged those beautiful feet, rubbing them against my
face and inhaling deeply. I started kissing them from the heels, occasionally licking them with my tongue. This made my aunt chuckle,
but she still lay quietly, letting me play with her feet. Seeing my aunt like this, I became bolder and
sucked on each of her toes. Especially her two big toes, I took turns putting them in my mouth and teasing them with my tongue.
Then her tongue roamed between her toes. I was so excited that I finally took one of my aunt's
toes (excluding her big toe) into my mouth, sucking and swallowing it until it was almost tasteless. Afterwards, with my aunt's permission, I licked her
calves below the knees. After enjoying myself for about an hour, my aunt, seeing it was getting late, told me to go to bed early. Although I was
a little unsatisfied, I didn't dare to do anything further. I fell asleep holding my aunt's right foot.

Thanks to my aunt's permission, I enjoyed her beautiful feet many times during the summer vacation. Time passed quickly, and I had to
go back home. I always wanted to visit my grandmother, but because of my poor grades, I was always confined to my home for tutoring. It wasn't until
my aunt got married in my first year of junior high that I had the opportunity to spend time alone with her. However, as I was getting older and my aunt
had a husband, I couldn't make any more inappropriate requests.

For three years of junior high, I studied very hard, and my grades soared. But unfortunately, I never
had the chance .

But opportunities never truly end. The summer after I graduated from junior high, my 20-year-old cousin came to stay with us, asking
my father to find her a job in the provincial capital. My father had many connections, and he quickly found her a high-paying job at China Travel Service.
And a leisurely job. So my cousin moved into my house. My mother treated her very well, always buying her new clothes.
My cousin wasn't particularly pretty, but her figure was truly remarkable. She was nearly 1.7 meters tall, slender and voluptuous,
with fair , especially her feet, which were exceptionally alluring. Unlike my mother's and aunt's feet, my cousin's feet weren't particularly soft,
the kind that seemed like they would burst with moisture if pinched. My cousin's feet revealed more of the graceful curves of their shape. They were white and slightly long,
with a slightly upturned big toe and a slightly longer second toe. In particular, there was a barely noticeable little black mark on the second toe of her right foot, like
a flaw in white jade, but it didn't detract from her beauty; on the contrary, it made her even more sexy and alluring.

Because of my parents' kindness, my cousin was very grateful. And since she was living under my roof, my cousin was also exceptionally
kind to me, even as if she was afraid of offending me. Taking advantage of this delicate relationship, base thoughts began to take hold of
my mind again. I started to deliberately act very immaturely and cling to my cousin. My parents both like to go to bed early, while my cousin and I
enjoy watching late-night dramas. Whenever this happens, I take the opportunity to touch my cousin's feet. Perhaps because I was still young, she
didn't seem to mind, so I often took the chance to brazenly touch her beautiful feet while watching TV late at night.

One evening in early August, it was my grandfather's 70th birthday, and I took the opportunity to get my cousin some red wine. Unexpectedly,
she couldn't hold her liquor; she was out after only two glasses. I suggested taking her home first. My mother agreed, and so at
nine o'clock that night, I successfully helped her to bed. Knowing that my parents still had to play cards until at least 11 o'clock,
I couldn't help but get excited. First, I locked the front door in case they suddenly came back. Next, I gently
knelt beside my cousin's bed and began to caress those white feet that I had been dreaming of. And for the first time, I licked them with my tongue.
My cousin's feet smelled slightly stronger than my aunt's, making the licking even more exciting. Afraid of waking my cousin, I
carefully sucked on one of her beautiful toes, the long, pointed toe so tender that I sucked it repeatedly until the skin almost peeled off.
At that moment, my lower body reacted intensely. I couldn't help but take out my penis and slide it back and forth on my cousin's foot and calf
until I ejaculated.

The next day, my cousin came home from work and was very silent, not speaking to me as usual. I knew something
was wrong. Feeling guilty, and to shake off this fear, I decided to test my cousin's reaction. That evening, we
watched a late-night drama together again. Taking advantage of my cousin's inattention, I suddenly lifted one of her feet and placed it on my lap,
pretending to casually stroke it. Actually, my heart was pounding in my chest. This time, my cousin didn't react excessively,
just casually pulling her foot away. I mustered my courage and lifted it again, placing it on my lap and gently stroking it
for a long time. And, without any other excessive movements, I was implying to my cousin that I only wanted her foot and wouldn't
go too far. My cousin didn't pull her foot away after seeing me do that. Perhaps it was because of the delicate relationship of living under someone
else
's roof, and she didn't want to disobey me. In any case, I was overjoyed; this was tacit approval of my fetish. So I held her left foot and started licking it…

After that, whenever my family wasn't home, or when my cousin was idly lying in her room reading or sleeping, I would often
crawl to her feet and enjoy those beautiful feet. Although my cousin wasn't very cooperative, sometimes even complaining of tickling, she didn't object,
letting me suck and lick. While my cousin was asleep, I also used her feet to clamp my penis many times for pleasure. And
each time I was very careful not to let her find out, but whether she didn't know, or whether she pretended not to know because of our
delicate relationship, is impossible to verify.

This wonderful time continued until my cousin moved out in my second year of high school. Now she's a junior in college, has a girlfriend,
but her feet aren't pretty. My cousin is also getting married soon, but I still miss her feet…

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