Crazy For Feet Forum

Hello. I’m new to this forum but not new to the subject matter. I’ve played this game years and years ago and even posted my stuff on YouTube back in the day. Some of my videos may not have been the best ( it was before I really knew how to edit, or at least pick and choose what was good and what wasn’t). I know I had a small following or I guess I didn’t know how big it actually was and met a lot of people with similar fetishes.
From a young age I’ve been interested in women’s legs and their shoes specifically when they wore nylons. My mom said when I was 3 or 4 I used to touch women’s legs they all didn’t mind it of course because of the innocence of my age. When I was in kindergarten I remember going under the table and looking at my teachers legs, she used to dangle her flats which she always wore ( I think I used to touch her legs too, not sure). 1st grade was when I started footsie for the 1st time.
My type of footsie is different me with my shoe on or off rubbing against a women’s shoed foot. I thought of it as their dress shoes being submissive to my sneakers, socks or bare feet. I only enjoyed it when their foot was in the shoe at the time it was never really a turn on with an empty shoe. The other thrills were, a thrill of a secret game, the woman no caring that I’m rubbing on them, or them playing back.
In 1st grade the teacher used to stand in front of an individual’s desk when talking to the whole class because say if she gave a handout she would stand in front of a student’s desk and hold up their handout to explain it to the class. My 1st grade teacher always wore those leather loafers women would wear in the 90’s
(Something like this https://www.mercari.com/us/item/m65389475378/ )
She had a bunch of different pairs and colors. But anyway, she sometimes stood in front of my desk and when she did I would quickly and instantly slip my shoes off and rub all over hers. She never told me to stop or moved or faltered in her explanation to the class. Things evolved from there. Every teacher in grade school either wore those loafer flats, or round toed heels and most with nylons. One Highlight (because I believe this is getting too long) :
3rd grade the class was watching a movie, we were in a classroom with no desks the teacher was sitting at the back of the class, we were all on the floor, I scooted all the way back slowly towards the teacher, her legs were crossed and she was wearing nylons and dark red round toe kitten heels. I couldn’t face her because we were supposed to be watching the movie so I back up. Her legs were crossed and her planted foot I was able to back into and sit on. She didn’t move nor did she say anything. She didn’t tap her foot but I had enough pressure on her to feel her toes lightly wiggle under me. I think she was subtly trying to let me know I was sitting on her. We stayed that way until the period ended.

Fast forward to high school, I used to ask for help from teachers with hot footwear (mostly heels a lot were patent leather) and when they came over I would rub my sneaker up against them. Sometimes they’d move other times I was lucky and got some really good firm rubs. The two hottest teachers were my Art teacher and my science teacher both in my 2nd year of high school. I noticed when someone got in trouble in art class she would have that student sit at the desk across from her’s so she can keep an eye on them, but she always wore pointy heels and always shoe played. After I knew that’s the punishment I would purposely act up so I’d sit across from her it was sometimes hard to reach her foot but I managed to knock her dangling heel off her lovely foot on two occasions. My science teacher would always wear these platform shoes I hated them. But one day we did some class presentations and the person at my lab table was out sick, since I was in the back of the class she sat next to me to listen to the presenters that day instead of standing in the back of the class. On that particular day she wore patent leather blush ballet flats. She had her legs crossed away from me but after a few minutes she recrossed her legs and her hanging leg was in my direction. She started to pop her shoe off and dangle and I slowly started to man spread in her direction (lol) until my pant leg made contact. She started to slowly dangle and wind her foot brushing up against me multiple times. She said “sorry hun” the 1st time she bumped me. I told her it was fine she slightly moved her leg but kept it crossed my way, so I stretched more until I felt her shoe again I guess that let her know I kind of liked it, because she bumped me lightly again and kept her leg there and didn’t say a word, we both didn’t move the rest of the time until class was almost over when she got up she looked at me with a small smile before walking back to the front of the room.

I'm going to fast forward to college

I don't have any pictures or a video of this story as this was my very 1st experience engaging in footsie this way.

So this all started way back when I was a freshmen. I continued my fondness of fondling a woman’s shoed foot with my own. It was fall and a bit chilly outside. I didn't have a car and my classes were done so I had no choice but to wait around on campus until I was picked up. My friends all still had classes so I couldn't hang out at the dorms so the library was my only option.
The library was pretty dead ..and despite this I managed to sit in a cubicle across from a smoking hot latina who was talking on her phone. I settled in across from her and she didn't seem to care much, I thought it was best if I got some of my homework done early and as I was unloading my bag I dropped my pencil, to my surprise I noticed what shoes she was wearing these pointy toe heels with a strap.. like this here ( https://i.ebayimg.com/00/s/NTAwWDUwMA== ... ~60_35.JPG )

I instantly got hard for some reason and since her legs were outstretched towards me, i decided to attempt some footsie with her so I started moving my sneakers towards her and slightly bumped her. she actually didn't move. but then I made a mistake by bumping her a bit harder again, this prompted her to pull her legs back, afterwards she got up and left. I didn't mind much though..because it was from that day on that I knew how I could kill some time while I waited between classes or for my ride to come. and that it would only get better from there.

Next I’ll share an experience I had with one of my friends. Our circle of friends has a lot of attractive women no one more alluring then R (I'll call her that for the sake of this). The only issue I had with R is that she wore some ugly shoes. I enjoy playing footsie with the ladies in our group. They are all Asain and mostly all of the time they never move when I start rubbing up against their feet. I used to play some great footsie with R while she was unaware. She always wore platform flip flops in the summer and always kicks them off and rubs her tiny soft feet together. I once put my foot up against her flipflop with had a plastic flower on the strap, I made it so she thought my foot was the flower the she was rubbing up against and she rubbed against me. Her feet are sooo very soft.
After that, though I didn't sit across from her as much as I wanted to when we all used to go out to bars or late night restaurants after the clubs. But, there was this one day we all met up at this bar and I was lucky enough to sit across from her as there were only two spaces left, I remember running to make sure I sat there. I remember it was around late spring so I assumed that she would have on sandals or sneakers like she usually does. So I kicked my shoes off like I always do and I reached out with my barefoot to see what I could feel, I reached to the right 1st but my leg was a little high I remember crashing into something that flapped a bit and pulled away, wasn't sure at the time what it was,
I assumed her leg was crossed so I felt around on the floor and crashed into her foot which tapped a bit after I had bumped it. I wanted to know what kinda shoes she had on I knew she wouldn't pull away and I knew from what I felt when I crashed into them they weren't sandals. I lifted my foot and placed it on top of hers and started to feel her foot, and very sternly, she responded by tapping her foot a few times under mine lifting my foot up, before staying still and letting me feel her shoe. Every now and then I’d feel her toes wiggle but she didn’t move or pull away. I still wasn't sure so I got out to go to the restroom, and when I came back I could see under the table from the direction I was walking from. I noticed she was wearing these hot Royal Blue pointy toe Flats, and the thing I felt with her other leg was her dangling her other shoe it was amazing. I've actually had never seen her in flats before so this was exciting, I sat back down and continued my assault on her foot on the floor, she started out just like the 1st time tapping her foot a few times again, I’m assuming it was to let me know I was on her foot, maybe she thought I’d move if I knew it was her foot, but I didn’t she never broke conversation or gave me any looks. I rubbed and felt all over her shoed foot the rest of dinner. She would re adjust her foot every now and then but never pulled away.