It’s not that I wouldn’t like it, it’s just that I can’t imagine that anyone would WANT to. I have Man Feet. Big horrible harry toe-knuckles, thick callouses, and icky long nails. There’s a reason I don’t wear sandles.
But if we’re talking shoulders, hot dog. “I want to bite your shoulders” is the highest level of sexy I can acknowledge. I love guys with pale, soft “girl” shoulders… Yum-my!
The one time I experienced this, it was quite nice, indeed. Surprisingly so.
No.
Put me with the no group.
Yes,yes,and yes!!! I’m 100% with you Alice the Goon.
Agree with everything you said, feel better? You’re not the only freak! 
I much prefer doing it to having it done. I’ll confess to being a foot lover, and many of the people I’ve done it to who aren’t into feet have been surprised at how erotic it can be.
Usually, no. I suffer from horrible feet as well - thick yellow callouses that resist all attempts at pumice and laugh at loofa. I’ve actually resorted to cutting them off with a corn remover razor blade. Plus I’m prone to ingrown toenails on the big toes, so I keep those nails a bit longer than culturally appropriate so they don’t get all ouchy and infected. I’m usually too anxious about what my feet look and feel like to relax into it. Plus, with most guys, it tickles too badly to enjoy it.
There was this one time, though, where the stars aligned, I had freshly smoothed and cute feet and this guy was awesome at the not-to-light-and-tickly, not-to-rough pressure thing, and he really, really liked my feet. His enthusiasm was contagious, and I grew to really, really like my feet and everything he did to them, which did include toe sucking. And it was good. It was really, really good. In a funny way, it gave me some sense of what a blow-job might feel like (to receive. I’m well familiar with what they feel like to give!) - having moist warmth surrounding a body part completely with gentle suction is…uh…unique. In a good way.
Only that one time, though.
Well, Alice, you seem to have redefined cyberflirting here.
There is a “line” along the inner leg, to the planar surfaces of the feet, including the toes that some people find extremely sensitive. In some cases so sensitive that any touch is much too stimulating, and in some cases very erotically pleasing. (Yes, based on a small sample, but more than a single direct observation, and supplemented by discussions with many others)
One must be exquisitely aware of the level, and type of response, but pleasure in such stimulation is a fairly wide spread response among women at some level or another. The “ewww” factor is either overwhelming, or entirely absent in most cases I have encountered, or had described.
“Courtship consists in a number of quiet attentions, not so pointed as to alarm, nor so vague as not to be understood.” ~ Laurence Sterne ~
That’s the only place on a woman’s body I won’t put in my mouth. Not even if my refusal puts an end to the procedings. And I love a woman’s body. I can spend hours exploring.
Ever dig out that stuff that accumulates in the groove between the nail and the skin on the side of your toe? Smell it? There’s no way even thorough grooming gets rid of it all. Not even for a delicate flower. Ugh! There could be 20 year old dog poop in there. Especially since women refuse to wear real shoes.
Sorry girls. I will do anything for love but I won’t eat that.
Peace,
mangeorge
I did hang out with a woman, years ago, who liked to play what she called “advanced footsie”, where my big toe would enjoy “having moist warmth surrounding a body part completely”. (Thanks, WhyNot.) 
I understand this is fairly common.
At least a few of you do like it then, now I don’t feel so weird!
I think the pleasure in it for me comes from the fact that I’m Highly Sensitive, and especially to touch. And it must stimulate one or more nerves that spread upwards. It’s a real turn-on.
As for those of you that (think you) don’t like it, maybe you should try it sometime!
Oh man, I should *not * have started thinking about this subject during ovulation. Now here I am all wound up and no man in sight. 
Nobody wanted to hear my story? Why am I not surprised
Whatever curiosity I had has been replaced by mental images of ladles. I’m scared.
Tried it, liked it. Just ain’t gonna do it.
Looka here for possible why it feels good.
Would toe sucking be top, or bottom?
Oh, that story. Go ahead, I’m game.
I’ve already revealed way too much. You might as well. Hope it’s good and juicy. 
Please!
A few years ago, I was drinking beer with two friends in a bar, and their girlfriends joined us. They were delightedly telling us of a Jerry Springer Show where a wife was very peeved at her husband. He had bedded three neighbor ladies, because she, the wife, had let it slip that her man sucks her toes. The three neighbor ladies were there to say it was all true.
The girlfriends in the bar went on to say they’d do anything for a man that would suck their toes. Skeptical, :dubious: I said, “Anything?” Both of them said, in that Harry-Met-Sally-in-the-deli voice, “Oh, Gawd, yes!” It was clear they meant it, and they’d paint his porch, too. I never talked about that with any of them again, but I have to admit, both those guys’ porches looked real good that summer.
Please, please, please. 
I like it, giving and receiving. By choice, I’d rather give. But I’ve only done either with my one true love. Who likes it.
Um… is two out of three enough?
To answer the OP, I like it. The wifey LOVES it- five minutes of attention to her feet will get me five hours of whatever I can ask for. I only do it after she washes 'em, though.