My Aunts Feet Became My Obsession: A Forbidden Foot Fantasy Ever since I can remember I've been addicted to feet, I can't cum without feet being involved in some way or another and this is the story of how my liking of feet became an obsession. I can't remember not being into feet but I remember when feet started to become such a part of my life. I've always fancied women's bare soles, arches, heels and especially toes but one day when we were leaving my aunts house I was waiting for my mum to finish talking to her at the door and I looked down to see the tops of her bare feet. I'd never even seen my aunts feet bare before but I'm so glad I did that day as it began years of wanking delight. They looked so beautiful even from the top, they were different from the ones I had spotted in school as these feet had experience and were more mature. My youthful eyes couldn't resist looking longingly suddenly wishing for the conversation I wanted to end seconds ago between my aunt and my mum to last forever and for my Aunty to allow me to see the underside of what looked like a staggering pair of feet. I walked in and out of the house to try and get more of a view but only got a slight peek of the top side of her toes and a bit of her heel which gave me an instant bonner, it was so nice, she was in her late 30's and they looked so amazing, every line of her feet ageing looked perfect. For the next month I continuously wanked about the glimpses I had seen, the tops of her feet and toes and especially that heel but when we next went to visit I knew I had to get more wanking material. …and then things took a turn
