I have been with this woman a couple of times, this lustful small well curved dark haired feisty thing. This time was no different from the other visit's so far. We love teasing each other before making each other orgasm hard and long. She would wrap her lips around my mushroom and gently suck on it while staring up at me with her dark eyes. I would go down on her and feast on her honey dew making her wriggle her hips, my hands groping her tits fondling her nipples. Again this time not different from other times so far and I knew we would take it much further soon, but....

Never in my life have I ever looked at a foot or feet thinking 'Wow that's sexy', never! But you will have guessed by now, this time for whatever reason something inside of me clicked or snapped I still don't understand. I was teasing her beloved hotspot, her clit, edging her, lapping it with my tongue spread wide like a dog lapping water from a bowl, or gently flicking it with the tip of my pointed tongue and I could feel she was starting to tense up. She was getting closer and closer to the edge of having an orgasm and in risk of falling over drowning and loosing herself in it. I knew a few more licks would have sent her into such bliss but we were still in out teasing play and I did not want her to cum yet, so I pulled my tongue away from her soft spot and bit down on the inside of her thigh, not hard but also not soft, just enough to yank her away from the edge of that cliff. She moaned and grunted her disapproval as I knew she would, but I did not care and I knew neither did she really.

My bite on her thigh turned into a kiss and with her on her back it was easy to push her legs wider apart, as if that was really required. I kissed and sucked a bit on the inside of her right thigh and sliding down again made a wet trail back to her little pink wet slit. But I avoided her lovebud, I kissed and licked all around it and went up the thigh of her other leg, biting once more. She was softly moaning almost whimpering with anticipation as I sat up a bit more straight and looked down at her. She was playing with her hard nipples and I loved watching her play with herself her like that. Almost without realizing what I was doing I had grabbed hold of her ankles just above her feet. I pressed her right leg down to her side and pulled the other one close and tight to my body. With me sitting up her foot reached up to my chest and I pressed it against my nipple.

I glanced down at her slit, a small drop oozing from between her puffed up lips, and watched how she squeezed her nipples again. This was when out of nowhere I somehow took note of the sole of her left foot right in front of me. Her tiny foot right in front of me and I still do not know what happened but I could not resist. As I looked at her I licked the sole of her foot and she gasped out loud. I would have expected it to taste a bit salty or worse but it didn't. So I let go of that ankle and grabbed her foot with both my hands instead. It spoke to me as I pulled it up a bit closer and this time I kissed it. Multiple times, first on top of it and turning it around a wet kiss on its sole as well. From the corner of my eye looking at her and finding nothing but approval. My mouth became eager and licking along her sole I slipped her big toe in my mouth (what on earth am I doing?!) and started giving it a blowjob. I had no idea how I arrived there but my cock was as hard as it had ever been and I was in heaven and not alone it looked like.

Her right hand had left her nipple for what it was and slipped down to find her wet entrance. I looked how she fingered her moist cave as I greedily sucked on her toes. Yes toes, no longer just the big one. I was working my way along all of them as if playing keys on a piano. I licked, sucked, blew air over them all the time staring into her dark eyes, almost staring deep into her soul, as I found my one time fetish. I was gratefully licking, kissing and sucking her sweet foot, her small toes, almost gobbling all of them in my mouth as within a minute she fingered herself into a long loud shuddering orgasm and all the while I had parts of her foot in my mouth not understanding why I loved every bit of it.

Do one time fetishes exist? My answer would be "yes." I have seen her many more times and each time we have had great sex but I have never worshiped her feet in such fashion again, nor has she asked me to.