Toe Sucking Novels & Stories

Sitting up suddenly, he kneels at my feet, grasping both my ankles and spreading my legs wide. Holy shit. He grabs my left foot, bends my knee, and brings my foot up to his mouth. Watching and assessing my every reaction, he tenderly kisses each of my toes and then bites each one of them softly on the pads. When he reaches my little toe, he bites harder, and I convulse, whimpering. He glides his tongue up my instep - and I can no longer watch him.

A soft moan escaped my lips, I could feel desire coursing through my veins, making my heart beat faster. To keep his mind off the sensation of his sensitive nipples, I walked over to his bound feet and deliberately, slowly took his big toe into my mouth, and sucked on it and grazed it with my teeth. I then repeated it with all his remaining toes, making him wriggle and tug on his restraints.

A loud groan erupted from his throat that sent a vibration through my core. " Open your legs. " I part my legs for him and he runs a hand between my folds " So Juicy, " he moans licking my wetness from off his fingers I was wet and open, ready to take him deep inside my love hole, but something told me that we were going slow tonight, so I just laid back and working with his past. " Oh, baby " he now has my toes in his mouth. I never knew getting your toes sucker could feel so good. Once he was satisfied with my right toes, he went to the next one.

Gibberish. My thighs shook under the weight of Elion's strong hands. Stars exploded in my brain the moment the tip of his tongue met with my toes. I shuddered, back arched in response as my chest shot out. I yelled. Long. Loud. Not from pain. But from the strong wave of tickling sensation shot through every nerve in me. I wiggled under his firm grip. Not to be set free. But to not pass out from the intense pleasure as he stuck my toe in his warm mouth…one after another, sucking them with an insane speed the way I sucked his balls.

He held my feet in his hands and stared for a moment before slipping off my shoes. His eyes were fixated on me as he brought my feet to his lips. I tried to pull away, but his grip was strong. His lips pressed against the middle of my feet and then my ankle. He slowly made his way to my toes, and without a second thought, he popped a toe into his mouth. I gasped. It was a shock at first. Max was my first and only experience, and he had never tried to touch my feet, let alone give me pleasure from them. He sucked on my big toe and then slowly moved to the next, his eyes never leaving me.

The rest of the walk home is a blur of self-hatred and exhaustion. I replay the night in fragments—the bar, the drink, his eyes finding me across the dim room, the weight of his body on mine, the sharp pain of the bite, the strange, terrifying pleasure that came after it. Each memory is a fresh wound. I prod at them like a tongue prodding a sore tooth, unable to stop.

Her tits, small and pert, acted as a cushion for my lower back, the sensation strange but not unpleasant. The other girls took up position at my feet, their tongues working their way up my calves and thighs. Two of them focused on my toes, their tongues delving between each digit, scraping away the sweat and grime that had accumulated during my workout. They sucked each toe into their mouths, their tongues swirling around the sensitive flesh, ensuring that every inch of me was clean.

His toes inside me. Slowly, he began to stroke in and out of me. I grabbed the edge of the table, leaned my elbow on my chair. I shouldn't have. Because as soon as I leaned back, I gave him more access to torture me with his toes. “You’re mine,” he whispered this time. I clenched my jaw to suppress the moans at the back of my throat. He smiled faintly, just the curve of his lips. Then with one swift move, he plunged in his index toe.

My pussy twitched with need. She knelt down on the floor right in front of me and undid the buckles of my stiletto shoes, and gently pulled them off my feet. She grabbed my right leg, lifting it up slightly. She stared at my foot for a minute without warning, she ran her wet tongue right under my foot. I jerked my leg back in pure shock, my toes curling tightly. "Ah! What are you doing?" Monet held my ankle firmly, keeping me in place. She traced her tongue from the arch of my foot all the way up to my toes. She began licking and sucking each toe, one after the other, using her warm mouth to coat them in saliva.

“Good luck trying.” I sucked in her toe and pulled in and out like I was eating marshmallow. My tongue ran along her toes and I equally sucked each of them, sniffing and getting harder by seconds. “Smells so good… taste even better.” I groaned. I unbuckled my belt and ripped my zipper. My dick pushed out, revealing the brown tip and olive shaft. I anchored her foot on my shoulder and took off the other heels, then licked her to filth like the first one.