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    break up...

    He offered me his penis and respect,
    but all I really wanted was his feet.
    He tries a million tricks when he's erect,
    using both cock and candy to compete.
    He tries and fumbles.
    I tell him that's the way the cookie crumbles...

  2. #452

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    What FootBuddies has meant to me...

    Like many of you here, I spent a long time asking myself questions about my fetish. Is there something wrong with me? Should I try to get over it? Is it wrong or immoral? Dare I act on it? Does anybody else feel the same way?

    Thanks to my membership here at FootBuddies, especially during the long time Boots was our moderator, I've been able to answer those questions in a healthy and positive way. I've shared experiences and attitudes with many people in the same situation. When I look at a picture someone has posted, it's not only a satisfaction to see a great photo. It's the knowledge that someone else sees the same beauty, feels the same excitement, and approves.

    I don't know where the site is headed at this particular moment, but as long as it's here I do want to be with it. I'll share my poems, such as they are, because it's all I have to offer. This site has helped me learn to express myself, sing my own song in my own particular way. I know many of us will say the same.

    I'm anxious to explore other sites that are opening up and heading in new directions. FootBuddies has been a great pioneer and now there are new wagons going West. We are truly blessed to have so many sites helping us become who we are. That's what liberation and freedom are all about.

  3. #453

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    what happened when someone dropped a bag of old sox
    during a meeting of the South Florida Toesuckers' Union..

    I went to the Toesuckers' Meeting.
    South Florida's finest were there.
    But during the opening greeting,
    the smell of old sox filled the air.

    All business resolve was disabled
    by sock smells that tickled the nose.
    Agendas were cancelled and tabled
    by dudes who were sucking on toes....

    Inspired by Austin's stellar performance in the new MFF clip.
    Last edited by ftlaudft; 09-17-2016 at 06:13 AM.

  4. #454

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    remembering...

    There is a secret garden in my soul
    where I have kept your footprint all these years.
    Sometimes I hear the distant church bells toll
    and feel your presence wipe away the tears.
    Thru mem'ry's art
    you run forever barefoot in my heart...

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    energies cannot die...

    Within the Sea of Everything we find
    a multitude of energies defined
    as kindness and compassion and good will.
    They have the pow'r to cure all human ill
    and help us be
    immortal parts of love's great mystery...

  6. #456

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    not by the inch but by the foot...

    Measure love not by inch but by the foot.
    When he is reading, resting, watching telly,
    remove his shoes and sox. Discreetly put
    his toes against your mouth, your tits, your belly.
    Suck his toe knuckles
    until his smile turns into sexy chuckles...

    Inspired by the shots of gorgeous muscle god Vinnie at MFF today.

  7. #457

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    nice , as usual!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

  8. #458

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    Thanks, Nick! Here's another.

    phantom sniffer punished...

    His fly was open and his eyes were shut.
    His feet were bare, bewitchingly attractive.
    I knelt and sniffed like a demented slut.
    He woke up and the scene got interactive.
    He stripped me nude.
    Feet ravished me in ways obscene and lewd...
    Last edited by ftlaudft; 09-21-2016 at 03:35 PM.

  9. #459

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    just love em as always!
    got another stiffy that demands attention now!!!!!!!!!!!! lol

  10. #460

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    You're spoiling me, Nick! All critics should be so sensitive and positive! Here's some more.

    his fly was open 2...

    His fly was open and I saw his jew'l,
    the glory of his manhood in repose.
    I sniffed, then traveled from his godly tool
    to secret splendors in his fleshy toes.
    I kissed his feet.
    Their scent and taste made Paradise complete...
    Last edited by ftlaudft; 09-21-2016 at 03:41 PM.

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