Footsie experiences... and how I got my foot fetish
Hi guys, I just thought I would get a thread going to discuss playing footsie. While I have a major foot fetish, I also have a sub-fetish for playing footsie, and watching other guys playing footsie (especially going sole to sole), it just drives me wild! For me, footsie led me to discovering my foot fetish, I had played footsie with all my friends since I was a child, back then it just felt nice and relaxing, the first thing we would do when my friends came round to play is to go to my room, take off our socks, press our bare feet sole to sole, and gently rub and play footsie while we chatted.
As I got a bit older the mere mention of foot contact got me so excited, not in a sexual way at this point, but when I would suggest to a friend that we play footsie or have a "foot wrestle" (my method of getting guys to go sole to sole with me) my heart would be pounding, my breath got shorter, and my my head would go really light. I remember one occasion when I was in a play at primary (elementary US) school of Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor Dream Coat, and the whole cast was barefoot; one afternoon it was just all the boys called to rehearsal, and we were just sitting around waiting for our scene to come up while the teachers worked with the lead, when one boy pressed his feet against another boy's feet just for fun. I cannot tell you how excited I was to see this, even though I wasn't involved in it, I got that familiar head-swiming heart-pounding sensation. One of the boys commented on how nice it felt, and before I knew it all the other boys decided to try it, obviously I got in on the action, but the sensations were just so overwhelming, the combination of going sole to sole with another boy while watching other boys go sole to sole gave me a feeling of such intensity I almost passed out. The excitement was compounded by the fact that everyone was enjoying it so much, and a group of boys who were going home to play after rehearsal decided that they would do it again when they got home. All I could think about after that rehearsal was the idea of that group of boys going home and rubbing their bare feet together.
As I got older I really started to become aware of my attraction to feet, I had started jacking off when I was about 12 or 13 after reading about it in a book on 'The Facts of Life' and one of the things that got me excited (in this pre-internet world with no access to porn), was looking at the nightwear section of clothing catalogues with all the barefoot guys, and there was one catalogue that really got me going as it had barefoot guys modelling jeans (a look that still turns me on even to this day). I think it was around this age that I admitted to myself that I was gay, but the feet thing was just on the back burner, until I had a little incident with a friend. Me and my friend Marco (who is completely straight) had been playing footsie with eachother since we were both tiny, it was our favourite thing to do. One afternoon we decided to make up a board game, and we decided to base it on footsie! So there were squares you would land on where you would have to foot wrestle, or bicycle, or toe wrestle, or rub particular parts of your feet together. Anyway we had been playing for about 20 minutes and the sensations in my feet and in my body were getting really intense, I had a serious boner, but I was wearing tight briefs with heavy blue jeans where there are all those bulges in the fabric anyway, so Marco didn't notice. I landed on a square where you had to go sole to sole and move your legs in a bicycle motion. So we pressed our feet together and started bicycling, but what I didn't realise was that as my legs were moving, my inner thigh was really rubbing against my cock in my jeans. As we continued my feet were actually tingling from the pleasure, Marco decided it would be fun to go faster, so we got faster and faster, when all of a sudden I arched my back and let out a gasp, had an incredibly intense orgasm, and shot a massive load in my pants... All in front of my friend! The intensity of the orgasm was so momentous that I could barely move, once I had recovered a bit I claimed to Marco that I had got a leg cramp, and went to the bathroom to clean up the mess inside my briefs. I used that experience as jack off material almost every night afterwards.
Footsie also led me to my first mutual sexual experience with another boy when I was about 14. Me and my friend Danny went on holiday together with my parents and we were sharing a room; well one afternoon I was in the mood for a bit of footsie (Danny and I had never done it before), so I broached the subject. Now most people take a bit of convincing to do it, but Danny was completely up for it! As I pressed my bare feet against his he let out a huge sigh of pleasure, it felt so good to know he was really enjoying the feeling. Up until this point I had only rubbed feet with other boys, but Danny started exploring my ankles with his toes, so I did the same to him, and before I knew it we were gently running our toes up and down each others' legs, it was fantastic! During that holiday we touched our feet together at every opportunity, even at the dinner table. Cut to 6 months later and Danny was at my house and we had spent the afternoon playing a board game, so we were deciding what to do next when Danny suggested we play footsie like we did on holiday! Naturally I jumped at the chance! So we started rubbing our feet together with our socks on which felt really nice, then we decided to take off our socks and then the real pleasure began. We had been playing for a few minutes when Danny started to try and explore my ankles and legs with his toes, but because it was now almost winter we were both wearing jeans rather than shorts as we were on holiday, it was quite difficult. So Danny suggested we take off our jeans! I was a bit nervous because of the massive boner in my pants, but I thought "to hell with it!". So we both took off our jeans, and I saw that Danny also had a raging hard-on! So, we returned to our foot play, and after a while I decided to run my toes down Danny's inner thigh, and my plan was to go down one thigh and back up the other, but on the way over to the other thigh I accidentally bumped my foot against the bulge in his briefs. I quickly apologised, but Danny said "don't worry, it felt nice, do it again"! So this was when it went to a whole other level of pleasure, I started rubbing his bulge, feeling the contour of his hard cock with the sole of my foot. He was seriously moaning with pleasure, so I asked him to do the same to me. Before long we were giving each other foot jobs but through our briefs, until at one point Danny's cock started poking out the top of his underwear, so I pulled the fabric down with my toes and fully engaged his dick between my feet. It felt so good to have another boy's cock between my feet, and Danny did the same thing back to me. I then slid one of my feet under his T-shirt and moved it up his torso and started using my toes to play with his pert nipples. Then he did something that completely shocked me, he pulled my foot from under his T-shirt, raised it to his face and engulfed my toes in his hot wet mouth. I felt like I was floating on air! I let out the loudest moan as he worked his tongue in between my toes. I had to let him experience what I was feeling, so I grabbed his foot, moist with my own pre-cum, and devoured his toes. The feeling I got from burying my face in his soft feet was indescribable. By this time we were out and out wanking while sucking each others' toes and licking our feet. Danny said "I'm going to cum" and I was ready too, so we decided to finish how we started, we pressed our saliva soaked feet sole to sole and worked ourselves to the most incredible orgasm. It was like there was electricity passing through our feet while our cocks throbbed out wave after wave of pleasure. Neither of us could move for several minutes after, our feet had become so sensitive that any slight movement of our toes was incredibly intense. Neither of us had done anything like that before, and sadly we never did it again after as his family had to move due to his Father's job, but I still wank off thinking about that afternoon even to this day.
I have a million other footsie experiences to share, but I would love to hear some of your stories and experiences.
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Wish I knew then what I know now. Coulda had fun with him, I suspect. But our innocent touching was fun, anyway. And the illicit nature of it made it pretty exciting.
