What’s up everyone, for purposes of privacy I won’t be using the real names of anyone mentioned in this story, myself included.
My name will (Jason) and the woman involved will be (Principal A in paragraphs and Mrs.A in dialogue)
(For those who haven’t read my other post)
For some context; imma 5’7, black, athletic 24 year old school Janitor/Floor Tech that bounces between 5 different locations. Lucky for me I’ve been able to express my fetishes (Foot Fetish and Belly Button Fetish) with the opposite sex on many different occasions and I feel that keeping the details of these events to myself would be selfish to the fetish community. So with out further adieu, let’s get into this.
When I first started at my current job, I was given the title of Temporary Support Staff and placed at this particular school until it became fully staffed. I ended up doing so well that the teachers and school administration requested that I be permanently stationed there. One person in particular took a liking to me, that person being Principal A. Now this wasn’t a romantic kind of thing, it’s was more like close friend or even surrogate mother kinda deal. We talked about any and everything; ranging from schooling, bills, food and cloths to relationships, attracting women and finding a soul mate. Our relationship blossomed over the 2 ½ years I was stationed there and we were now on a first name basis. Though I still called her Mrs.A. It always felt weird when I called her by her first name and yes, she is married. But anyway, things started to change after one hot evening summer evening.
Now let’s talk about Principal A for a minute. By far she is one of the most beautiful women I’ve ever known in my life! She’s a 5 ft 5 Caramel Skin Black woman. Like (Ms.H) from my last story, Principal A tends to wear her hair in it’s natural state and it’s very long! Her eyes are big and black with long eye lashes. Her frame is quite literally perfect; she has a flat stomach with a tattoo of Cherry Blossom Tree with her Mom and Dad’s names in Japanese running up the right side of her stomach and rib cage, perky b cup boobies and her waist is slim but her Ass is Fast and Bubblely. She make every pair of jeans look like leggings. But her Feet, Her GodDamn Feet! Her Size 5 Feet are fucking Beautiful! Her soles are so smooth and radiant light as if God himself has blessed them. Her toes and nails are in perfect condition and she loves to wear toes rings which accentuate her skin tone and gives each one of her toes their own personality. Pink French Tips are typically her Pedi of choice and damn does she make it look good.
Now Principal A and a couple other teachers would workout in the gym on Wednesdays and Fridays. Each teacher would switch cloths for this and out of all them, only 2 would leave the cloths they worked out in at the school. One of them being Principal A. She would always leave her smelly shoes under her desk, tucked in back into the corner. When I found out about this I started smelling her shoes after every session like clockwork. I would loosen the laces and spread them wide open so I could quite literally smash my face into the opening where her heel would be and I’d tilt the shoe at a 90° angle so I could use my nose to snort the aroma of her toes from the inside tip of the shoes. My God, the smell was spectacular! It smelled of Sweat Coacoa Butter with a hint of sourness. I always felt as if I was getting intoxicated off the smell and it even got to the point where I would beat my dick as drowned myself in aroma of her shoes.
So on that hot summer evening Principal A caught me in the hallway and we had a quick conversation before she headed to the gym to workout with the others.
(Mrs.A) – Hey Jason! How’d you like that
little care package? I did good
right?😏
(Jason) – Hell Yea! That roast beef was
FIRE! I noticed you got me the
BBQ chips and the strawberry
smoothie. I knew you cared but I
didn’t think you LOVED ME!😌
(Mrs.A) – It’s nothing but love. You know
this Jason! Just don’t tell anyone
about the smoothie because
no one else got one.🤫
(Jason) – No problemo Mrs.A, I’ll forever
hold this meal close to my heart.🥰
(Mrs.A) – Whatever Sir Jason. Hope you
have a great weekend and please
be safe tonight.⛑️🌆
(Jason) – Back at cha Mrs.A, enjoy your
workout. 🏃♀️🏋️♀️⛹️♀️
As they head to the gym I continue my shift as usual and jam to the music emitting from my portable speaker. The time flies and before I knew it I could hear the teachers conversing as they’re exiting the building. I see Mrs.A and another teacher hit the corner and head to their rooms. Couple minutes later, they exit their rooms, hit the corner again bid me farewell as they leave. Great! I wait around for 10 minutes and head to lobby to see if the parking lot is clear. I crack a huge smile at the sight of it being completely empty and decided the head back to Mrs.A’s office. I push my cleaning cart with me and when I arrive I then snatch my dust mop and a couple trash bags. I head into her office to begin sweeping, grabbing the trash and wiping things down. After those duties are complete I decided to turn off the light, grab her smelly shoes from under her desk and loosen the laces. Where I then smash her shoe onto my face, basking in the succulent stink of her sweaty feet! I felt as if I was in heaven, completely oblivious to my surrounds. Nothing mattered in that moment, only the smell emanating from that shoe was of any importance. Then BOOM! THE LIGHTS TURN ON!
I was so fucking scared! My heart almost jumped outta my chest onto her desk. I knew exactly who it was but I was to scared and embarrassed to face her. So many thoughts raced through my mind in those 4 to 5 seconds I stood there, motionless. Eventually I removed the shoe from my face and turned her way. She doesn’t speak for the next couple seconds but her eyes say a thousand words as scans my face, her shoe and my rock hard dick through my khaki joggers. She proceeds to walk toward me and in this moment I’m scared as fuck and my heart is pounding! It felt like it took her an eternity to reach me and when she finally did, she gently grabbed her shoe from my hand and asked if I could grab the other from under her desk. As I bend down to snatch it up, I conversation ensues.
(Mrs.A) – I knew you liked sucking toes but
smelling shoes isn’t something
you’ve mentioned before.🤔
(Jason) – Yea, uh…I kinda started doing the
shoe smelling thing recently.😬
(Mrs.A) – I get you like feet but why the gym
shoes though? Don’t they stink?🤢
(Jason) – I mean kinda but I mainly smell
Coacoa Butter and baby oil.🧈🛢️
(Mrs.A) – Damn Jason, you have a good
Nose! (This response was
changed to conceal my identity.)❌❌❌
(Jason) – That’s why my name is what it is.
(This response was changed to
conceal my identity.)❌❌❌
(Mrs.A) – Hmmm, so question. Out of all the
people here, why did you choose
mine?🤔
(Jason) – You want my honest answer?😶
(Mrs.A) – Obviously Jason…😒
(Jason) – Well, I’ve always wanted to
worship your feet and the ground
you stand on. But you’re married,
so I know that ain’t gonna
happen. So using your shoes as
COVID mask was the next best
thing in my mind. Plus you’re the
most beautiful woman to ever
boss me around and by extension
your feet are beautiful also. Well
more like perfect.🙈💯
(Mrs.A) – I always figured you had little
crush but I never knew you felt
this way. Although, I do appreciate
you respecting my marriage by
not flirting with me 24/7 and it’s
actually flattering to know you
think of me as your Hot Boss. But
on a side note, you think my feet
Perfect?🥺
(Jason) – Uh…Yea.🥴
(Mrs.A) – Hmmm, Jason are you okay? You
seem nervous.😏
(Jason) – Mrs.A you just caught me with
my face in your shoe and I just
told you how I feel. So, yea…I’m
a bit on edge.😖
(Mrs.A) – I did didn’t I and you did didn’t you.
Maybe you should be
more observant because it might
not be me next time.🤣
(Jason) – Next time?😯
(Mrs.A) – I’m not requesting you to be fired
Jason, it was just shoes. No
harm, no foul. But these are
coming with me. Not because of
you but it’s time for a
new pair and these are going in
the trash.😁
(Jason) – Well, uh…Alrighty. I’ll walk you to
your car.🙃
(Mrs.A) – Such a gentlemen.😌
There’s an awkward silence as I escort her outside. As we leave the lobby and approach her car, she curps it to unlock the doors. I proceed to open the door for her and at this point a some chit chat occurs.
(Mrs.A) – Hey Jason, you know I don’t think
any less of you, nor am I
disgusted. I get it. Not to mention,
you did call my feet perfect after
all. Huge Compliment.🤗
(Jason) – Yea but I still feel pretty
embarrassed though.😓
(Mrs.A) – I understand that.😗
She steps in closer for hug, so I reciprocate. A chest to chest hug. Which was a surprise because we’ve never hugged like that before. She rubs the back of my head and says
(Mrs.A) – We’re all good Jason. Nothings
changed, so stop sulking.☝️
(Jason) – I’m not sulking, I’m just in shock
that you didn’t rip my ass open
when you saw what you saw.🤯👀
(Mrs.A) – You’re lucky I’m more civilized
now than I was back then and
that I consider you a friend
because if not, there would’ve
been problems.🤬💯
We release from each other and she sits in drivers seat. I close her door and lean into the window with my elbows on the frame.
(Jason) – Well remind me ever to get on
your bad side.😁
(Mrs.A) – No need, you know better.😏
(Jason) – Yea, Yea… Well imma get back in
there and finish up so I can get
TF outta here.🏍️💨
(Mrs.A) – You do that and Enjoy your
weekend.😊
(Jason) – Back at cha Mrs.A. Be safe out
there.🤭
Days passed and things were back to normal. We spoke as if nothing happened last week. Though I did notice that she started to step a bit louder in her heels and open toe flats. But things definitely changed the following Friday.
It was workout day as usual but something was different. It was a professional development day so, no kids. Which meant there was nothing for me to clean but I still had to be there until all the staff left the premises. Like clockwork Principal A came over the intercom but this time she said something different. She stated that the workout session would not be held in the gym but instead, outside on the patio. This was a surprise to me but an even bigger surprise to a couple teachers, who made their grievances known because it was very hot that day; a solid 93°. Despite these grievances all the participating teachers grabbed their yoga mats and made their way outside. As they did so I happily told them all to have fun and in return I got mean looks, snarky smirks and even the finger! As the last teacher exited the side door, I seen Principal A and a short chit-chat ensures.
(Jason) – Holá Mrs.A!👋
(Mrs.A) – Hey Jason!👋
(Jason) – You’re gonna kill those teachers
Mrs.A , it’s like 40,000° outside.🥵
(Mrs.A) – They’ll be fine! They’ll thank me
when they burn more calories
this way. You used to box so you
know how it is. Not to mention it
isn’t just for them.😌
(Jason) – Then who is it for because you
already look good!🤩
(Mrs.A) – (She simply laughs and walks out
the door.)😉
I head back to my Janitorial Office, I prop up my phone, turn on the Netflix show Big Mouth and lie down on the couch until it’s time to go.
About an hour or so later, I could hear the teachers come in from their workout and good lord were the sweaty and guzzling water! They all looked so damn tired but the majority of them said they actually enjoyed it. Hey, to each their own I say. But Principal A was woman of the hour! There was so much sweat dripping down her neck, chest, stomach and back! There were sweat marks that cuffed her under boobs as well as under her booty cheeks. The crazy part was that under all that sweat there wasn’t even a hint of funk. But even then, I was really interested in the smell of her shoes, socks and feet because if her open areas were sweaty then you know feet were drenched in those shoes!
I head back to the Janitorial Office. A couple minutes passed and I get a call over the walkie talkie; it’s Principal A.
(Mrs.A) – Jason you still here?🤔
(Jason) – Yes Ma’am! Need anything?😐
(Mrs.A) – No, just wanted to know how late
You were staying?⏰🌆
(Jason) – Oh, well I’m leaving right after you
guys get the hell out.⬅️👩🏫🏫
(Mrs.A) – You’re something else Jason but
would you mind walking me to my
car?🥺
(Jason) – No problemo!😄
(Mrs.A) – Okay! Meet in the lobby in about
20 minutes?🤨
(Jason) – Sure, no problemo. See you then.👍
(Mrs.A) – See you in a few.⌛
Unbeknownst to me she was already headed my way. About 2 to 3 minutes after that radio call, she appeared in the doorway of the janitorial office. My back was facing the door so when she spoke it scared the shit out of me. A conversation immediately begins.
(Jason) – You just scared the shit out of me
Mrs.A! You said meet you at the
lobby in 20.😱
(Mrs.A) – I did didn’t I.😏
There’s was an awkward silence after these words were spoken. We literally stared at each other for solid 10 to 20 second but it felt like a fucking lifetime. Figuring one of us had to break the silence I decided to speak.
(Jason) – So uh…did you need something?😅
(Mrs.A) – No, I just wanted to talk.😌
(Jason) – About what?😶
(Mrs.A) – Jason, I looked into the whole
foot fetish thing and found a
couple Interesting videos.
(Jason) – Oooooh, so you did huh. Find
anything you like?🤭
(Mrs.A) – Well that’s what I wanted to talk
about. Jason you’ve always been
so nice without asking for
anything in return. You listen even
when you don’t have to and do all
kinds of work that’s outside of
your normal duties. Not only
that but you’ve always been such
a great friend.🥰
(Jason) – Gracias Amigo🥺
(Mrs.A) – You know, I 100% planned on you
giving you a footjob today.😜
(Jason) – Wait! What!?🤯🤯🤯🤯🤯🤯🤯
(Mrs.A) – Yea, but I can’t go through with it.
I just can’t do that to my husband.
To my marriage.😣
(Jason) – Mrs.A, I get it. Though I definitely
wouldn’t stopped you if you tried.😂
(Mrs.A) – I figured as much but I came up
with another idea right before
working out earlier.🤔💭
(Jason) – Oh really? What is it?😧
After saying this, she closed the door, walked over to the couch and gently sat down. I had no idea what she was doing until she began to unlace her shoes. At this point my heart began to pound out of my chest. Mind you this is a very beautiful woman that I’ve fantasized about for a little over a year now and she’s sitting right in front of me taking her shoes off. Needless to say I was FUCKING EXCITED! She gently pulled her shoes off; first the left then the right, slowly pulled off her socks as if she knew she knew I wanted this moment to last forever. Pealing them back from the heel of her foot, to the tips of her toes and proceeded to do the same to the other. Curling her toes and spreading them after each sock came off. I can still hear the cracking/popping of her toes in my mind. She then put her feet and legs together, stretched them straight and pointed her feet toward the ceiling while bracing her thighs with her forearms and hands with her fingers intertwined. She the looked me straight in the face and in a soft voice she said…
(Mrs.A) – Now do what you like do.😌
(Jason) – What..?😳
(Mrs.A) – Do to me, what you do to my
shoes.😌
(Jason) – I must be fucking dreaming cause
this can’t be happening right now.🤯😳🤯😳
(Mrs.A) – You’re not and it is. And Jason,
my arms are getting tired.😒
Without speaking I place my hands on her feet, cuffing her heels into my palms, bringing them closer to my face. I then dragged my tongue from the heel of her foot to the middle of her arch and before I could reach her toes she pulled for foot back with streak and said…
(Mrs.A) – No Licking!😤
(Jason) – Whaaaaaaaaaaat? For real? But
your feet is already out.😭
(Mrs.A) – No No No, Nose only.☝️
(Jason) – Pretty Please?🥺
(Mrs.A) – Pretty No…now hurry up. My
weekend is waiting.😂
Accepting the terms, I smashed my nose directly between her arches and inhaled as hard as humanly possible. The scent that radiated from for soles was unspeakable! I then drug my face up and down her soles; coating it in the aroma of her feet. After that I drug my lips up the sole of her right foot until my nose landed between her toes and the ball of her foot. She then curls her toes onto my face as I inhale for a solid 6 seconds! ( If you don’t think that’s long, do it right now. Inhale for 6 seconds and comment how it felt.) Making sure the smell seeped deep into my nostrils, to the back of MY FUCKING EYES up into MY FUCKING BRAIN! And the smell! My lord the FUCKING SMELL! It was a mix of lavender, Coacoa, shea butter, baby oil with a strong smell of cheese and sweat! With that signature hint of funk. It was INTOXICATING! But like all great things, this experience have to come to an end. Principal A must’ve had the same idea because whilst this happening she pulled her foot from my face and gently place it on top of my already rock hard dick which became so hard that it started to hurt as it pressed inside my joggers. I then said…
(Jason) – Oooooh shit, are we changing the
terms?😅
(Mrs.A) – You Wish!😁
Principal A then pulls her feet close and slips them back into her shoes.
I become quite sad because I knew it was over and I’d probably wouldn’t get this chance again. But then I notice she didn’t put her socks on. Before I could even say anything about it, she hands them to me!I’m very surprised by this and a conversation ensues…
(Mrs.A) – My shoes will always be under
my desk but this is something for
you to take home.😏
(Jason) – Damn, no one has ever given me
socks before.😊
(Mrs.A) – Really?😳
(Jason) – Yes! I might even then on my wall!😏
(Mrs.A) – Shut Up! If you do, don’t put my
name on them.🤭
(Jason) – Shhhhhit, imma put your name in
Big Ass letter straight across the
top of the frame.🤣🤣🤣
(Mrs.A) – Please Don’t! Gotta keep this
inconspicuous.🧤
(Jason) – Don’t worry I got you and
uh…thank you for the…foot stuff.🙃
(Mrs.A) – You thought I was going to do the
Feet Jack thing didn’t you.🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
(Jason) – I really did, would’ve been a
dream fulfilled!😭😩
(Mrs.A) – You’ve ever had it done before?🤨
(Jason) – Of Course. But to have you do it
would’ve top everything ever.😫🤤💯💯💯
(Mrs.A) – Mhmm, you’re just trying to
flatter me.😌
(Jason) – Nuhuh, I mean it. I don’t think
words could describe it.🤩
(Mrs.A) – Yeah Yeah. Well I hope you
enjoyed it because this may never
happen again.😉
(Jason) – May? As in maybe?🤪🥴😳
(Mrs.A) – Now Now. How about you walk
me to my car like the
Gentleman you are.☺️
(Jason) – Say no more but I gotta go to the
bathroom. I’ll meet you at the
lobby.🧻🚽🚹
(Mrs.A) – Okay, see you in a few.👋
As she leaves I walk into janitors’ personal restroom with the socks in hand. I pull out my dick and grab it with my left and shove both socks in my face with the right. I’m surprised at the fact that they’re still damp with sweat and have the exact same strong beautifully pungent smell as the feet that were just on my face a couple minutes ago. Then I do as one with a beautiful woman’s socks should. I put one in my mouth and hold the other up to my nose and sniff it as I beat my dick. The sock was so delicious! Tasted exactly like when I licked her foot but it was more salty and saporous! Eventually my dick couldn’t take it any more and it spewed cum like a city worker power washing a sidewalk. I then pull the sock outta my mouth, sanitize the toilet/floor, compose myself and headed to the lobby. I met up with Principal A who had a gigantic smile on her face. I smile back, us both knowing what I just did. I walk her to her car, we say our Goodbyes and that was that. Another couple days I’ll remember for the rest of my life.
Also, I get that a lot of people think my stories are fake. Hey, everyone’s entitled to their own opinion and I won’t argue with you. But I will say, you saying I’m lying didn’t make my story any less true.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/vccru4/i_got_caught_smelling_shoes_at_work_feetmf