I thought I’d tell you about an experience at work, I work as a support analyst for a council office, one day I got a call from a user saying that her pc wasn’t booting up, she was located on the 5th floor, it was late in the afternoon, very hot, the lift was out of order again and I didn’t feel like walking up 5 flights of stairs, I guess she sensed this, and said she’d make it worth my while, I knew the User, Karen, quite well, as I had worked on her computer several times, I know all of the users quite well and have a good working relationship with them, they are mostly secretaries. Karen was relatively new there, so I decided to go up and help her out.
As I entered her office I saw her sitting at her desk, she smiled up at me sad said, ‘ah my saviour has arrived!’ I laughed and said something like ‘you haven’t broken your pc already have you?!’ She shook her head saying she had no idea what had happened to it, I went round to her side of the desk, and she pulled up a chair for me to sit next to her. As I went to sit down, I noticed she was wearing a short yellow mini-skirt, she was bare legged, and wore yellow open-toed strappy sandals, quite unique looking, I didn’t dare take a full look at her feet as I was frighten she’d notice. I felt a little uncomfortable sitting next to her as I could see her gorgeous smooth thighs, Karen was around 23/24, 5’6, white, long brunette hair, very slim, and had very sexy legs. We were alone in her office, and nobody was around.
I liked Karen as she had a nice personality, real outgoing and friendly, I told her that I’d need to check the cables under the desk (well, it is my job), she said ‘sure, let me get out of your way’ and with that she got up and walked over to the filing cabinets, (you didn’t think she’d just let me slide under the desk with her sitting there did you?) as she got up I got another good view of her slim shapely legs, they were very white, and athletic looking, nicely toned. Her feet were still something of a mystery, I managed to take a quick glance and see her toes, her feet looked so sexy, I was quite surprised at easily turned on I was at just the sight her toes. Her toenails were not painted, I usually find red painted nails irresistable, but her clear nails, with white round shaped toenail edges, were so attractive. I wondered how her feet would smell after being pent up all day in her sandals, she did a lot of walking, so I could imagine how hot, sweaty and smelly they must of been.
Karen didn’t seem to notice my quick glance at her legs and feet, and said she’d just be popping next door to get some case-notes, I nodded and went under the desk, I could see what the problem was with the computer, it was just a loose cable, so I just tighten it back into it’s slot, as I was about to get up, I saw a pair of sneakers, and another pair of dark blue shoes, I couldn’t believe my luck! There in front of me just under the draws of the desk were 2 pairs of karen’s shoes. I felt really nervous, I pretended to myself that I needed to move her shoes, just to check that the network cable was ok, so I crawled over to her shoes, I felt rather silly, but put it in my mind that I had to check the network socket which luckily happened to be behind her shoes. I knew the secretaries usually had another pair of shoes, and that they usually left them in their gym bags or in the bottom desk draw or under their desks, and I had managed to smell quite a few of the secretaries shoes since being there, one of the perks of working in computers I suppose. I get to work late, and secretaries are always leaving a spare pair of shoes in their offices. I had to lie flat on the floor to get under the desk’s draws in order to reach the network socket, that was my excuse anyway, so I was now lying down just inches away from her shoes, which were near the wall, my heart was pounding, I slid closer to her shoes, and finally, taking a quick look up, making sure she was still out of the office, I reached out and pulled her left black/white Nike sneaker towards me, I lay still for a few seconds listening out for her approaching footsteps, but heard nothing, I was so hard and erect by now, I lifted her shoe to my face, and took a quick little sniff of her shoe’s innersole… the smell was so good, it smelt warm, musky, she must of been wearing them for her midday jog in the park, that she had told me about before, the smell was strong and smelt of her fresh foot sweat mixed in with older musky foot odour. I looked inside her shoe, and saw the inner sole dark around the heel and toe areas, you could see her foot imprint clearly, the size her foot easy to see, the shoe was a size 9, meaning her feet were long and large.
I placed my hand into her shoe, and rubbed my fingers along her inner sole, right upto the tip of her shoe, I could feel all the wet moisture that had gathered there, like a soaked sponge, it turned me on so much knowing that she had been wearing these shoes bare-feet, I thrusted slowly but firmly against the floor, as I scrapped my fingernails back along her innersole and taking it out smelt the dark slimy toejam, it smelt incredibly strong, she must of have very smelly feet I thought, as I licked her toe deposits from my fingers. I pressed my face into her shoe, and inhale extremely deeply, this was too good an opportunity to miss, I had to have the smell of her feet in my nostrils, I felt so pervy doing this, and guilty, I pulled her other sneaker closer to my face, and breathed in her foot odour, it really stank! anyone else would of been repulsed by the smell I’m sure, only a true foot-lover could take the smell. I grabbed her other dark blue slip-on shoes, they must of been her business meeting shoes as they were so expensive looking and very beautiful. I admired the smooth blue leather, and imagined how she must of enjoyed the feel of it against her precious feet. I inhaled from her blue shoes, the smell wasn’t quite as strong, but it was definately her foot odour I was smelling, it was very distinct, sharp, over-powering if sniffed quickly and deeply, a nice cheesy musky smell, I nibbled gently on the tongue of her shoes, before slipping my tongue into her shoes to lick her foot sweat up, it tasted very salty, a little sweet too, I was so engrossed in sniffing her shoes, when I suddenly heard the door being opened, I quickly pulled back, banging my head on the underside of the draws. I managed to get back into a kneeling position, as Karen came around the desk and saw me still under her desk.. she said ‘are you okay under there?’ I said I was and that I was just fixing up the cables, I was scared that the smell of the shoes would be on my face, as I could still smell her shoes, I asked karen if she could try switching the pc on, while I was still under the desk, she said ‘sure’, and walked to the front of the desk, I got a gorgeous view of her legs and feet, I wanted so much to sniff her feet, I was mere inches away from the object of my desires, her feet were so beautiful, I could see her ankles, slim, and smooth, her toes were long, and her big toes curled slightly upwards, almost inviting me to suck them.
I heard her squeal with delight as the PC came on, I sighed and realised I had to come out. I got up and sat down next to her, and checked out how the PC booted up, it went through fine. Karen was overjoyed and put her hand on my shoulder thanking me, karen always seemed happy about the littlest things. I told her it was no problem, and then she asked me what the problem was, I told her the network cable had come loose, and I pointed to the network socket… major goof! I hadn’t put her shoes back! I quickly explained how I had to move her shoes to get at the socket… She smiled, and I thought oh frakkk, I’m screwed… next question.. Karen ‘the computer didn’t turn on because of a loose ‘network’ cable? Oh sheeitt, I quickly told her how it was related to the power cable being caught behind the UTP cable, total bullshit I thought.. Karen ‘so the network cable had pulled the power cable loose as well as coming out of the wall?
You know that feeling, when you’ve been found out and know your totally screwed? because that’s was what I was feeling. I nodded and said yes, she must of accidently kicked the network cable knocking the computer out, which seemed like a logical answer to me. Karen had a laughing smile on her face, I didn’t know what to think… I saw her look down at her shoes. I had left them in a semi-circle, the 2 sneakers in the middle and her blue shoes either side. I tried not to meet Karen’s suspicious gaze, but I could almost hear her mind clicking in on me. I dreaded what she would say or do, I wished I’d been more careful. karen ‘why are my shoes in such a funny pattern?? she said laughing, they look like a half-formed crop circle.. I was was almost talking gibberish, as I explained how I had to place them like that in order to get my hands around the table legs.. Karen burst out laughing, Karen ‘You had to crawl over my shoes, how did you put up with the cheesy smell?? she said in a teasing way. Karen ‘why didn’t you move my shoes away from the desk? I was flummoxed, how do you confess to smelling a girl’s shoes? I said I didn’t find the smell of her shoes off-putting… Karen ‘*laughing* your kidding? I’ve only just taken my sneakers off, and I know how awful my feet smell after a run, especially today, in this hot weather.
I felt excited to be talking about her feet with her, and she seemed to enjoy my squirming reasoning. She was looking me full in the face, I think she could see how flushed with embarrassment and excitement I was. I felt hot. I tried to act normal, and laughed, getting off the chair I kneeled down and pulled her shoes out from under the desk, I didn’t really know what I was doing. I lifted her left Nike sneaker to my nose and inhaled gently, I could feel her eyes burning into me, I looked up and said ‘see, it doesn’t smell that bad, in fact it smells rather attractive…’ Now, I had done it, Karen had a huge mischievous grin on her face, she was sat in a swivel chair, and had turned to face me, so that her legs were practically in my face, I was looking down at her feet, I was trying not to breathe too deeply, but it was hard not to. I felt mesmerized by her feet, I couldn’t take my eyes away from them, and then she wiggled her toes so sexily, I wanted to smell them so badly. She giggled, and playfully wiggled her toes some more, going on tiptoe, almost dancing, delighted in my attention to her feet.. Karen ‘Do you like my feet?
I almost came on the spot when she said that, she said it in such a slow sexy sweet little voice ‘do you like my feet?’ what could I say? I wanted to seem cool about it and said they were very pretty. Karen ‘were you smelling my shoes while I was out of the office? I thought to myself how many guys get caught like this? I know a lot of my friends like to sniff a girls shoes, even those that don’t have a foot fetish like I do. I said I was curious to find out what her shoes smelt like.. karen ‘did you like smelling my shoes? I looked up at her and said her shoes smelt wonderful, she laughed playfully, and said how she enjoyed seeing me at her feet. She was was genuinely delighted that I liked the smell of her shoes. What I said next took me by surprise, I asked her ‘Karen, would you mind if I tried smelling your feet, just to see if they smell as good as your shoes?’ Karen looked at me for a few seconds, smiling, seeing the desperation in my eyes. Karen ‘*giggling* sure, why not? I’ve never had a guy sniff my shoes before, let alone my feet, this will be a first for me, I just hope you don’t collapse! I couldn’t believe my luck, the office was empty and she had closed the door in the way in, so I was all alone, just me and karen’s feet. I lifted her shoes to my nose and inhaled deeply on each one, the smell of her feet within was so strong and tantalizing, Karen gasped as she saw me sniffing her shoes, surprised that anyone could love sniffing her shoes so thoroughly, she took one of Nike sneakers from me, and tried sniffing it herself, she pinched her nose, and made a face, giggling, saying how cheesy they smelt, but she could see how I might like the smell, as it was attractive in a rather perverted way. Karen ‘are you sure you want to smell my cheesy feet? I nodded. Karen ‘okay, don’t say I didn’t warn you! and with that she lifted her feet up and placed them on my lap, as I knelt before her. I wanted to lie down, so I held her ankles as I slid down on my front, my face now directly opposite her feet. Karen laughed as she saw me lying there. I was enjoying her ease with what was going on. Karen wiggled her toes within in her yellow sandals Karen ‘take my shoes off foot-boy, and be quick about it..
