The story of foot fetish in Wuhan: My second aunt's fair, tender, and smelly feet

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My second aunt, a woman in her early forties, was quite alluring. She had a stunning figure, standing at 1.78 meters tall, with incredibly sexy, soft flesh. She was very beautiful, with a slightly masculine face, exuding a wanton, androgynous beauty. Most importantly, she had a pair of large, soft, white feet, and incredibly smelly feet. I once secretly smelled her high heels, and the odor kept my penis erect for three days. As for me, I'm a complete foot fetishist. Countless times I've dreamt of her giving me footjobs, and when I wake up, my penis is still hard. I was going through puberty then, and my libido was incredibly strong. Every day I dreamed of getting close to my aunt's big, smelly feet. Finally, one day I found an opportunity…

Our neighborhood basketball court was near my aunt's house. The neighborhood often organized community activities, like basketball games. And now, the neighborhood girls' basketball game was starting again. My aunt, being so tall, was naturally a star player. She was quite athletic in her youth, incredibly impressive on the court. At that time, she was wearing a pink tracksuit, and those big feet I'd always dreamed of were wearing flesh-colored stockings. She was wearing a pair of basketball shoes issued by the team—of course, defective, the leather definitely not real leather. Wow! I remembered, synthetic leather shoes make your feet stink! My penis immediately became hard. I awkwardly hid in the crowd, and seeing that no one noticed my predicament, I continued to shamelessly admire my aunt. Summers in Wuhan are very hot, and my aunt was already drenched in sweat. Sweat soaked her sportswear, making her fit body even more prominent. My penis grew harder and harder. Finally, the basketball game ended. I had no interest in winning or losing. I calmed myself down and tried to make my penis go soft for a while. I ran to the convenience store and bought a bottle of sports drink. I ran to my aunt and said, "Auntie, don't drink that stuff. It's useless for recovery. Drink this instead." When my aunt saw me, she happily said, "Oh, thank you! Come to my house later. I'll cook you something delicious. Don't go back home for lunch. I'll call your family and tell them you'll stay here for a while." At that moment, a few words popped into my head: stinky shoes, stinky stockings!

I took a few deep breaths, resisted the urge to get an erection, and excitedly followed my aunt to her house.

My second aunt's house is very big. My second uncle works on construction projects and can't come home most of the year. The first thing my second aunt did after entering the house, and the thing I most wanted her to do, was change her shoes. Like a little girl, she impatiently kicked off her sneakers, and instantly a strong stench of foot odor filled the room. She then took off her already blackened, smelly stockings, stuffed them into her sneakers, and put on slippers. She said to me, "You watch TV in the living room first, I'll take a shower and then cook for you." Of course, I said okay! I couldn't wait for her to leave so I could enjoy her smelly sneakers and stockings. After watching my second aunt's big white feet go into the bathroom in her slippers, I shamelessly picked up her smelly sneakers and pressed them to my nose. Wow!

~~~~~~~ I almost fainted! This foot odor was unlike anything I'd ever smelled in all my years of foot fetishism. The sound of running water came from the bathroom; my aunt was taking a shower. I grabbed her smelly sneakers and sat on the sofa in the living room, pulling my shorts down halfway. My dark red penis stood erect, the tip already oozing fluid from the stench of her feet. I pulled a crumpled, wet, flesh-colored, smelly stocking from her sneakers, held it to my nose, and took a deep breath. Instantly, I went wild. I never imagined my aunt's feet could smell this bad. I put one of her smelly stockings on my penis and started rubbing it frantically. The pleasure was unparalleled; the friction of her exquisitely smelly stockings against my glans was almost unbearable! I forgot I was in my aunt's living room; all I could think about were her smelly stockings and sneakers. I wrapped the toe of my aunt's worn-out, blackened stockings around my glans, and the unparalleled stimulation made me feel like I was flying.

I closed my eyes, focusing all my senses on my nose, intently inhaling the stench of my aunt's feet on the stockings. I don't know how much time passed, but I felt a surge of pleasure rush up my spine to my head, and thick semen spurted out, soaking through the toe of my aunt's smelly stockings. I opened my eyes and was instantly terrified. My aunt had finished showering sometime earlier and was standing in front of me, coldly watching me! And at that moment, I was holding my aunt's smelly sneakers to my face in one hand and gripping my penis covered by her smelly stockings in the other. My aunt spoke up: "How about it? Does it smell good? Does it feel good to masturbate with my smelly socks? You pervert!

" I quickly knelt down in front of my aunt and hugged her big white legs, pleading: "Auntie, please don't do this. I've loved your big, beautiful feet since I was little. Your feet are so big and so smelly. I'm obsessed with the smell of your feet!" My aunt was silent for a while, then said: "Get up first." I had no choice but to stand up, my penis still erect, covered by my aunt's smelly stockings. My aunt stared at my big penis for a while, then suddenly said to me: "Do you really like the smell of my feet that much? Aren't you disgusted?" I said: "Of course I don't think it's disgusting. Auntie, your smelly feet are something I'm willing to pursue for the rest of my life." My aunt suddenly sighed softly: "Your uncle can't stand the smell of my feet, that's why he hasn't come back for years. And he also thinks my feet are too big. Don't you think so?"

"No, of course not, Auntie, the smellier your feet are, the more I like them." Auntie thought for a long time, as if she had made a huge decision, and said, "You're my nephew, after all, it's rare that you don't mind my smelly feet." "Do whatever you want today, it's up to you. I didn't wash my feet before I showered, so smell them." I was overjoyed. The voluptuous, smelly feet I had been dreaming of were right in front of me. I suddenly pounced on the ground and crawled on all fours, my trembling hands gently embracing my aunt's big, white feet that reeked of an incredible stench. My aunt's big, smelly feet were so perfect. There wasn't a single callus on them, and the snow-white skin was so smooth. It seemed my aunt rarely wore high heels, as her toes were perfectly straight. The shape of her feet was so sexy, with very slender heels that widened towards the forefoot, reaching an astonishing width. This made my aunt's beautiful feet look incredibly voluptuous. Her jade-like toes were flawless, and there was a gap between her big toe and second toe that most women's feet didn't have. In my opinion, this gap was just right for gripping a man's glans without causing pain. It was truly exquisite! My aunt's feet are practically made for rubbing dicks, and what's most remarkable is that these flawless feet have an unimaginable stench! I believe any man would be aroused by that stench.

I was kneeling before my second aunt, my face pressed against her large feet, inhaling the pungent odor emanating from them. The thing I'd always dreamed of had actually happened! I felt like I was still in a dream, but the strong smell of foot odor and the large, white feet so close to my nose constantly reminded me that it was real. My penis could no longer hold back; for the first time, I ejaculated without any stimulation. Thick semen once again soaked through the top of my second aunt's smelly, dirty stockings. I stood up and showed my still-dripping penis to my second aunt, saying, "Second Aunt, you see the power of your stinky feet! I ejaculated just from smelling them." My second aunt was astonished by the size of my penis; her eyes widened in disbelief. She stared intently at my penis and said, "I didn't realize you'd grown so big. Come on, take off those smelly stockings so your aunt can have a good look at you." With that, my aunt reached over and pulled the smelly stockings off my penis. Her delicate hands tenderly rubbed it, and my penis, which had already ejaculated twice, became hard again. This was my own aunt rubbing my penis! A shameless, incestuous pleasure made me moan with excitement. At this point, my aunt's rubbing had turned into vigorous stroking of my penis. Her beautiful, jade-like fingers gripped and manipulated the head of my penis. Her masturbation skills were superb, constantly stimulating the most sensitive parts of my penis. By this time, I was so comfortable that I couldn't speak fluently. I stammered, "Aunt, do you have any unwashed, smelly stockings?" My aunt gave me a flirtatious glance and said, "What? You weren't satisfied with using my stockings to masturbate? You want me to put them on you to masturbate too?" I said, "No, I want you to wear the smelliest stockings so I can smell your stockinged feet." My aunt did

n't say anything, thought for a while, and said, "My stockings are really dirty and smelly. Aren't you afraid of getting a disease if you put them on your penis? Your hobby is really strange." After saying that, my aunt got up and ran to the bathroom to take out a pair of dark flesh-colored thin stockings. As she put them on my big, lustful feet, she said, " "I've been wearing these socks for several days. I've been busy at work, so I haven't changed them in days. Come on, smell them and see if you like them." After saying that, my aunt stretched her smelly, stockinged feet towards my face. Good heavens! My aunt's bare feet were already smelly, and with these unwashed, lewd stockings, the smell on her stockinged feet was simply indescribable. I couldn't imagine that such a charming and beautiful woman like my aunt would have such smelly feet. I couldn't care less anymore. The strong smell of sweat emanating from my aunt's stockinged feet had made me lose my mind. I hugged my aunt's stockinged feet and desperately smelled them, while my aunt started masturbating me again. My nostrils were filled with the smell of my aunt's smelly feet, and the continuous pleasure from my aunt rubbing my penis created a double sensory and olfactory stimulation that made me feel like I was floating on air! My aunt's smelly stockinged feet were incredibly sexy, and the stockings on her feet had been worn by her for several days without being washed. The stockings were already filthy, with hard, yellow sweat stains covering the soles of the feet. I traced the sweat stains on my aunt's stockinged foot with my finger and told her, "Auntie, look, this smelliest part is the essence. If you use this to rub a man's penis, he'll ejaculate instantly." My aunt was enthusiastically stroking my penis when she heard me say this, and she laughed, "Okay, I'll try it." She pulled her smelly stockinged foot back from my hand and stepped on my penis, the dirtiest, smelliest part of the stockinged foot pressing right against the head of my penis. Instantly, a tremendous pleasure surged from my glans; the stimulation from my aunt's smelly stockinged foot was indescribable. I felt a surge of inexplicable excitement—my aunt was foot-masturbating me! My aunt was foot-masturbating me with her big, smelly foot! My dear aunt was foot-masturbating me with her big, smelly foot! I thrust my lower body frantically, vigorously fucking my aunt's stinky, stocking-clad feet. My glans rubbed rapidly against the soles of her stinky feet, making a lewd "swish, swish" sound. In less than 100 thrusts, my penis surrendered to my aunt's incredibly lewd, stinky stocking-clad feet, and thick semen gushed out. My aunt cheered, triumphantly covering my glans with her large foot, letting my semen all splatter onto her stocking-clad feet. She used her nimble, stinky toes to evenly spread the semen I had ejaculated on her stocking-clad feet, making them even more sexy. Watching this, I felt another surge of excitement; my aunt's stinky, stocking-clad feet were truly too sexy! My penis simply couldn't go soft; it remained hard. My aunt exclaimed in surprise, "Your penis is amazing! It's still hard even after I've ejaculated several times. I absolutely adore your penis!

" I picked up my aunt's smelly sneakers from the ground and said, "Auntie, how about you give me a shoejob with your smelly shoes?" My aunt smiled lewdly, "You're such a little devil, you can come up with all sorts of tricks. Aren't you afraid of getting diseases from my dirty shoes?" I said, "No, I'm not afraid. The smellier your shoes, socks, and feet are, the better I like it." So my aunt took off her smelly stockings, which were soaked with semen, and stretched out her big, smelly white feet for me to smell. She already knew that I would quickly reach orgasm from the smell of her feet. She took her smelly sneakers, pinched the base of my penis, and stuffed it into the inside of the smelly sneakers. It felt so good! My aunt's smelly sneakers must have been full of her smelly foot sweat and grime. The stimulation made my glans feel incredibly comfortable. My aunt started moving her sneakers up and down, and I felt her sweaty feet getting into the urethral opening of my penis. An irresistible pleasure made me ejaculate again. That night, I didn't go home. I told my family I was helping my aunt clean the room, but actually, she was using her stinky feet, stinky stockings, and stinky shoes to clean my penis. Because it was my first time being close to my aunt's stinky feet, which I had been dreaming of, my desire was exceptionally strong. My aunt and I went wild until dawn the next day, until my penis could no longer ejaculate. Then I stuffed my swollen and red glans, which had been irritated by my aunt's stinky feet, into the gaps between her stinky toes and fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up, it was already noon that day. Actually, I didn't want to wake up so early because I was exhausted from being tormented by my aunt's stinky feet all night. But the intense pleasure coming from my glans forced me to get up. When I opened my eyes, I saw that my aunt was using her stinky toes to pinch and rub my glans. My aunt's skin between her toes was so smooth, it made my glans tremble again. I said, "Auntie, you're so lewd, you like playing with my dick so much." My aunt smiled seductively, "I love watching men ejaculate, especially when I make it with my feet, it's really rare. You can ejaculate so much, let me watch a little longer~~~" I didn't say anything, closed my eyes and enjoyed this rare pleasure. My aunt's temper was like a little girl's, and she was beautiful, but unfortunately, she wasn't lewd enough. In my imagination, the perfect aunt would be a promiscuous whore. Right! I'm quite famous in Wuhan's foot fetish scene, I could host a foot fetish party. I imagined my aunt rubbing countless dicks with her perfect, big, smelly feet. An irresistible urge arose within me, and at that moment, my second aunt vigorously rubbed my glans with her stinky toes. A wave of intense pleasure, like needles pricking my spine, surged through me, and I ejaculated again. My second aunt chuckled and squeezed all my semen out with her white, stinky toes. I said, "Second aunt, don't you like watching men's penises ejaculate from your feet? I might not be able to satisfy you by myself, so I can find a few other people for you to play with."

My second aunt was initially surprised and said, "Really? How come there are other people besides you?"

"You like smelling stinky feet, huh?" Then her face flushed red, and her voice became as soft as a mosquito's murmur: "I've already felt bad enough about what happened today. You're my nephew, so it's one thing for me to use my feet on you, but it's not right to involve outsiders." I continued to tempt her: "Think about it, Auntie, so many penises for you to play with, so many men of status obsessed with your stinky feet. Auntie, do you know that your stinky feet are the most sacred thing in the world? Your husband is distancing himself from you because of this; he's not satisfied with enjoying it." Auntie's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly. The resentment of being alone for so many years welled up in her heart. Even knowing that her husband had a mistress, she hadn't wronged him. What her nephew said today wasn't without reason. Women, after all, dress up for those who please them. She usually hated her big, smelly feet the most. It was because of her stinky feet that her husband no longer favored her, but she never expected that they would be the object of someone else's pursuit and obsession. Auntie's heart wavered a little. Seeing an opportunity, I quickly grabbed my aunt's large feet and inhaled deeply the irresistible, pungent odor. The overpowering smell assaulted my senses, making my penis hard again. My aunt watched as my red glans slowly swelled, then chuckled and reached out to grasp my penis, starting to stroke it. As if making a decision, she said to me, "Alright, go find someone. Just remember not to let the neighbors find out." I happily agreed. Then her face flushed red, and her voice became a whisper, like a mosquito's buzz: "I've already

felt bad enough about what happened today. You're my nephew, so it's one thing for me to use my feet on you, but it's not right to involve outsiders." I continued to tempt her: "Think about it, Auntie, so many penises for you to play with, so many men of status obsessed with your stinky feet. Auntie, do you know that your stinky feet are the most sacred thing in the world? Your husband is distancing himself from you because of this; he's not satisfied with enjoying it." Auntie's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly. The resentment of being alone for so many years welled up in her heart. Even knowing her husband had a mistress, she hadn't wronged him. What her nephew said today wasn't without reason. Women, after all, dress up for those who appreciate them. She usually hated her big, smelly feet the most; it was because of them that her husband no longer favored her. But she never expected that they would be the object of someone else's admiration and obsession. Auntie's heart wavered a little. Seeing an opportunity, I quickly grabbed my aunt's large feet and inhaled deeply the pungent, arousing odor. The overpowering smell assaulted my senses, making my penis hard again.

My aunt watched as my red glans slowly swelled, then chuckled and reached out to grasp my penis, starting to stroke it. As if making a decision, she said to me, "Alright, go find someone. Just remember not to let the neighbors find out." I happily agreed.

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