One woman I fantasised a lot about was one of my teachers. She was the ‘inspiration’ behind one of my first pieces of erotica, A Class Apart, the entirely fictional account of a fantasy I have of going back, meeting up with her and having my way with her feet. From the very start of the book, which is the only bit that is entirely accurate:

“She was blond, trim but it was always her feet that stood out for me. I think the fact that I didn’t get to see them that often made me want to see them more (and do other things besides.)

“When she did show them off, she used to wear these blue and cream mules, and she’d have her toenails painted a kind of brown/red colour. But they’d always be beautifully perfect. I think if anything it was her toes that used to get me excited more than her feet overall, but that was no bad thing.”

Naturally I write on to describe how I explain my lust for her feet, start worshipping them and end up at her house which is complete fiction. She wasn’t the only teacher whose feet I used to fantasise about, but if I was ever in a rush and felt I needed to cum quickly, it was her feet I’d think about.

Although at the time there were other teachers I fantasised about, they have barely stuck in my memory like she has. Maybe it was because I used to be in one of her classes and the others would be teachers I would occasionally pass in the corridors. Fleeting glances are great for the short-term, but the memories quickly fade.

The fantasies I used to lose myself in with this teacher were many and varied, from sucking her toes under the table to doing it in a storage cupboard in her classroom, to being taken home by her and allowed to worship her shoes before being given her feet to enjoy.

Plenty of men enjoy the fantasy of fucking schoolgirls or adults dressed as schoolgirls. For me, it has always been the other way around.

What also became apparent is that not only did I have a foot fetish, but a definite thing for both the older woman and those in positions of authority. As well as teachers, I fantasised about worshipping the feet of high-powered female executives, police officers and bosses.

As I never had girlfriends at this age, I had no actual experience of foot worship. I wondered what it felt like to actually suck another woman’s toes. Knowing that I got turned on by stimulating my own feet, one night I decided to try to suck my own toes while masturbating. As I started rubbing my cock, I swivelled and bent my body into position, so I was able to lick, smell and then suck the toes on my left foot.

It was incredible. In my mind, I satisfied the sexual urge to have feet in my mouth, have my feet stimulated while at the same time thinking I was feeling the same things that women feel when they have their feet worshipped. Inevitably, not long after putting my feet in my face and mouth, I came.

It’s always good to try new things.