Sex Fetish – Foot Worship

We all have our secret fantasies and sexual desires. However some of us enjoy sex in the normal tradition sense – a little foreplay, penis in vagina, he come,  I come and we spoon and go to bed. We might mix it up a little, add some toys, maybe some fingering and oral sex, but for the most part, there is no mandatory requirement in order to achieve sexual satisfaction.

People with sexual fetishes rely on a particular obsesssion for sexual gratification. In this blog, I explore foot worship.

Foot worship is one of the most common sex fetish of them all. Since feet have no biological sexual function, it is deemed to be a very weird fetish by many. This type of fetish is predominantly pursued by men and includes a variety of obsesssion in relation to the foot. Some are into toes, others stocking and heels. On one hand there are those who like a well pedicured feet, while others will go for a smelly feet. The fetish requirment will vary, but one thing is constant – there must be feet play in sex.

Now I don’t like to judge and I suspect I may enjoy someone sucking on my toes. But I definitely don’t believe I will be sucking any toes any time soon or get sexual satisfaction from foot worship. How about some brest worship instead?

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Late Night At The Office…

My Erotic Mind

Amanda wasn’t sure about her new job – she had only been there two weeks, and they had her running around like a chicken with its head cut off. Tonight would be the fifth day in a row she was asked to stay late to help work on some special project that they were way behind on. At least her boss was cool enough to stick around and help, as well, instead of ditching out and making his minions do his dirty work.

Her supervisor, Chris walked by. Amanda watched as he walked away – she could tell from the way his slim-fit pants hugged his body he was in great shape.

At least the view is nice, she thought.

What she didn’t know was that the only reason Chris kept walking by her desk was to get another glimpse at his new assistant.

Amanda was an absolute knockout…

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A Forbidden Encounter – A Car Wash Treat

Dave and Jessica enjoy a quick car wash with fingering and oral benefits.

As he stepped out of his car at the Texaco gas station, Dave glanced at the cloudy skies and looming storm. He could feel the cool breeze and knew the front was just passing over. He unscrewed his gas cap and turned to see just what this tank of gas will cost. He slid his credit card into the slot and quickly removed it. Grabbing the nozzle for regular, he allowed his mind to wander as he slipped the nozzle into the opening for the gas. Without notice he started to picture Jessica, leaning over the rear fender of the car as he slipped his nozzle in.

Dave had known Jessica for a long time, since high school in fact, but it was only recently they had truly discovered each other. In fact, it wasn’t until Dave had run into her at the mall that he realized she had come back to town. Though both were with friends at the time, they made arrangements to take a day trip to the beach the next day.

As the digital numbers on the gas pump slowly bubbled on, Dave peeked in the car window. “Looks like were gonna get some rain.”

“Yeah,” Jessica replied, “how much farther is the drive?”

“Well, normally about 30 minutes, but if that rain is as bad as it looks from here, it could take twice that.”


“You in a hurry?” Dave smiled.

“Aren’t you?”

“Well yeah. I mean I just found you again after 20 years and then I got to fight a two-hour drive in the rain before I get my hands on you. Yeah I’m in a hurry.”

Jessica laughed, “Good things come to those who wait.”

“Damn, even the gas is slow,” Dave replied, moving back over to the nozzle. He could hear Jessica still laughing.

Dave grabbed the nozzle and squeezed it a bit harder, as if to coax out the precious fuel. Finally, the nozzle clicked closed and the digital numbers froze. Dave pressed the handle, milking the last touch of gas into the car before returning the nozzle to the pump. He looked to the pump’s display to request a receipt, but was first faced with a question. Would you like a discount car wash? Yes… No… Dave was about to hit no, but suddenly an idea popped into his head. He pushed yes and then requested his receipt. In a few moments the small piece of paper came out of the pump.

After grabbing the receipt, Dave slipped back into the car and started the engine.

“What’s that grin on your face,” Jessica asked, his fingers thoughtfully stroking her hair.

“Oh nothing, just an idea,” Dave replied as he put the car in gear. Instead of turning to head for the road though, Dave took a hard left and headed up to the entrance to the car wash.

“Dave, it’s about to pour rain, and you’re gonna get the car washed?”

“You can never be too clean, besides, I needed a bit of a polish. What about you?” Dave watched as Jessica figured out his plan, enjoying the initial confusion, followed by a knowing look from those deep blue eyes.


I Get Off On Watching Porn!

My Erotic Mind

I am literally sick and tired of people bashing porn. In this journey call life, not everything will be for everyone; you pick the bits and pieces that is for you and move the hell on leaving what’s left for society’s picking.

I have no issues with porn. As with any other type of addiction, it is entirely up to an individual to gauge how much of any one thing is consumed so that it does not lead to serious issues.

Here are my top five out of many reasons why I like to watch porn.

It Gets Me Off!

I only watch porn when I am about to play with myself. I can get off in as little as two minutes or I can take as long as fifteen minutes. It depends on how I feel at that particular moment. I usually skip through, to a trigger point in the movie and take…

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