Stepdad
& Uncle's Feet: Part 3
by Victor
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The next few months were bliss!
My secret was finally revealed to someone who understood; someone
who allowed me to live out my fantasies. My brother and I still
had to go to our gramma's house after school, which was fine with
me! I would wait until Grams and my brother were either preoccupied
or taking their afternoon naps, then straight upstairs I would go.
Mike knew that I would come up eventually, so I didn't even need
to knock. Hell, some of the time he wasn't even awake! I preferred
him to be awake, but him being asleep was just as hot!
On one such day, I let myself in and found him fast asleep on his
stomach. He was completely naked, but covered from his waist down
with a blanket.
I went straight to the foot of his bed, sat down Indian-style, and
lifted the blanket just enough to reveal his toes. I no longer cared
about the rest of the foot; the toes were my favorite part, and
Mike knew it. I still hadn't mastered putting more than three toes
in my mouth at a time, but now I was taking my time sucking each
one individually. I started with the little toe, then gradually
made my way to his big toe. I deep throated it, sucking as hard
as I could yet also taking my time. I was in Heaven!
And then, a week or so without any action. It was my own fault,
though. Me being the stupid teenager that I was at the time, I had
went to Ken and bragged to him that I had found some new and better
toes to suck than his. I even told him who's toes they were. And
since it was his younger brother's toes, I only succeeded in pissing
him off. Mike and I had even promised to eachother not to mention
this to anyone, so for me to brag in front of his own brother was
a very stupid move. As punishment, I was cut off for a week or so.
After everything had cooled down and Ken seemed to forget the whole
thing, things started to gradually go back to normal. Grandma's
second bathroom floor needed repairs, so Mike was under the house
for most of the day.
I walked by the hole in the floor that was his only source of clean
oxygen one day and asked if he needed anything. "Yeah",
he said. "Come on down." Not suspecting anything since
I've been without for quite a while, I walked on down and knelt
by the door leading under the house. "What is it?", I
asked. He motioned for me to come in, and I did. I got in as far
as I could without being on top of him, and asked once again what
it was he needed. He looked up, smirked, and said something that
made my cock tingle. "I wonder if I can take off one of my
boots and socks from here?" I felt a smile slowly spread across
my face.
I couldn't believe it; he was willing to forgive me and allow me
to have his toes again! I don't remember how he managed it, but
somehow he had gotten his right work boot off in a matter of seconds.
I told him that it was alright if he left his sock on, but he took
it off anyway. Finally, I had his feet back! I grabbed it and inhaled
deeply, lusting in the combined scent of his manly sweat and the
leather of his work boots. The smell of his foot wasn't as strong
as I remembered it, but I didn't care at this point.
I spent no time on his foot, but focused all my attention on his
toes. Mike was on the verge of being drunk, so the feeling of me
sucking his toes no longer tickled, it just made him hot. I took
advantage of this and went to town on his toes. I licked his big
toe like a lollipop, and then took it into my mouth and sucked it
like a dick. It was so big and juicey, I almost came just from sucking
it! After a half hour, I had sucked his toes so much that they were
pruning. Suddenly, we heard Ken calling my name. I gave Mike's toes
a final slurp, then he put his sock and boot back on and I left.
Next came what is probably one of my favorite experiences with his
feet, involving his German Shepard, Jasmine. Even though Mike had
chosen this day to go barefoot, I hadn't thought about playing with
his feet all day. Until, that is, the late afternoon when the two
of us were sitting in the dining room with Jasmine. I was sitting
on the floor in front of the fireplace, and Mike sat across from
me in a chair. His legs were crossed, with the crossed foot facing
away from me.
I had kind of noticed it, but didn't let it bother me. I was trying
to have less sexual experiences, since I had started cumming so
much in one day that my balls were starting to ache. But that soon
would become impossible. Jasmine decided to walk in at that point,
and sat down next to Mike. She started panting, and she was positioned
in such a way that her lolling tongue appeared to be licking Mike's
foot. I don't know if he had noticed this or not, but the next thing
I knew, he had wiggled his toes to were they went into Jasmine's
mouth, making her bite down and start chewing.
Now I'm not into bestiality or anything, but I do like to see animals
licking/nibbling men's feet. So of course this got me hot. I watched
as Jasmine moved Mike's toes so that she could chew on them better,
and then she let them out of her mouth and started licking them.
Just the site of this had me ready to cum right then and there!
Finally, as Jasmine started to lick Mike's toes with more gusto,
I couldn't take it anymore. I stood up and whispered into Mike's
ear. "Uncle Mike!", I tried to communicate my urgency
yet keep it at a whisper. "I can't take it anymore! I need
to....er...I need relief!" He had pretty much let me have his
feet whenever I wanted, so I thought that relief was just around
the corner, but to my suprise he shook his head. I was about to
burst, and he didn't care! I could've died! I begged several more
times that day, but got shot down everytime.
Later that same day, I decided to try to relieve my sexual tension
by taking Jasmine outside to play catch. I asked Mike if he knew
where her ball was, and he told me it was upstairs in a drawer.
I started for the stairs, but Mike shoved me out of the way and
walked up the stair ahead of me. He was grouchy for some reason,
but I didn't care. He denied me his feet and toes; he could've burned
in Hell for all I cared! Whenever we got to his room, he suprised
me by pushing me in and shutting the door. Before I could ask what
was wrong, he jumped onto his bed, took off his tennis shoes and
socks, propped his feet up on the bed, and pointed to them. "Here!",
he said angrily. "These are what you want, so take them!"
I was shocked; apparently, he thought that me asking where Jasmine's
tennis ball was was just a sneak attack on my part to get to his
feet! I told him that that was not the case. He seemed to believe
me, but still offered me his feet. I declined; he done pissed me
off!
There was no way I'd give him pleasure after that bullshit, even
at the expense of my own fetish-fueled horniness. I was about to
walk out the door.
"This might be the only chance you get for a long time!",
said Mike. Right when my hand was on the doorknob, too! Reluctantly,
I turned back around and walked over to the bed, knelt down by his
feet, and went to work. Since he made me so mad, I didn't put that
much effort into pleasuring his feet as I had previously. I licked
his toes gently, then sucked them just fast enough to where he could
feel it, but not slow enough so he could get pleasure from it. He
must've noticed that I wasn't putting my all into it this time,
because he ended the session rather quickly. That was the last session
we would have for quite a while.
My last experience with his feet was very short. It had came up
again that Ken knew about our foot affair, and the relationship
was terrifyingly close to being shattered. But as a final act of
defiance, we had another session; this one more hot and steamy than
even our first consenting night. It was broad daylight, and I had
just walked into Grandma's living room to discover Mike lying on
the couch alone. Everyone else was either at work and doing something
outside. I walked over and sat down next to his feet, and he responded
by swinging his legs to where his feet were on the ground and he
could sit up straight. He looked me in the eyes and revealed for
the first time that Ken had confronted him and said that he knew
what was going on. So now Mike knew that I had spilled the beans
again. Oh..shit....
Now Mike would never let me play with his feet again; that was all
that was going through my mind.
But instead of denying me any access at all, Mike decided to tease
me. As he started to talk about us ending our little relationship,
he propped his socked feet up on the table in front of the couch
and wiggled his toes. He must've noticed, because he started to
wiggle them faster; so fast, in fact, that his feet were even bending
around. I was drooling, I just knew it. The sweat from his feet
had stained his socks a different shade of brown, something that
must've resulted in his sweat blending with debris from the floor.
The socks were thick, so the fact that the socks had gotten this
brown told me just how much he was sweating today.
This coupled with the sight of his sweat-drenched socks clinging
to his toes was all I could take. I might've had a foot and toe
fetish, but sweaty socks also got my dick hard. I finally said that
I couldn't take it anymore, that I had to have him now. He asked
if I understood that this would be our very last time. I said yes,
and that it was for that reason that I wanted it even more than
usual.
This was my last ditch effort at a sexual relationship, and I was
going to have it be the best I've had so far. He acted like he was
going to take off his socks, but he stopped and just swung his legs
around so that both of his feet were in my lap. I buried my face
in between his two feet, and inhaled. The smell was better than
it's ever been, and I didn't want to stop smelling. But anyone could
come up the walk at any minute, so I had to get done whatever I
could do. Mike kept watch for anyone coming to the door, so I could
put all my focus on his feet and toes. I started off by taking off
his socks. I rolled them so that they would be down to his ankles,
then bit down just above his toes and pulled them off. I took one
last sniff, then put them into Mike's lap. I licked each foot from
heel to toe one at a time, and then sucked both big toes at once.
After that, I moved on to his smaller toes.
My mouth now bigger, I could fit more toes in my mouth. I stuffed
all four smaller toes of his left foot into my mouth, and sucked
hard. They all slid smoothly out of my mouth, shining and moist
from my spit. I repeated the act with his rigth foot, savoring again
in the sight of his toes sparkling from my spit. Next, I put his
feet up side-by-side in front of my face and slithered my tongue
in between all of his toes. I took this moment to peek over and
Mike, and saw that he was rubbing his dick through his jeans! After
a couple more minutes of me licking his toes, he pulled his hot
manhood out and started stroking in earnest. I lifted his right
foot and started gentley nibbling the bottom, working my way up
until I was nibbling his toes.
I had fallen in love with his toes, even though I knew it was not
to last. I stuffed all of his smaller toes on his left foot into
my mouth again, this time sucking slower so I could savor the taste
of his manly sweat and foot taste. Suddenly, his toes curled inside
my mouth, nearly making me choke. I released his second toe to make
more room, then kept sucking. I looked over to see what was going
on, and saw that he was on the verge of orgasming!
With that, I released his toes and put his two feet in front of
me again. I took both of his big toes into my mouth and sucked them
like I had sucked his smaller four; nice and slowly. The toes curled
again, this time harder. I looked up just in time to see him shoot
his load all over his chest. I continued sucking all of his perfect
toes as he laid there in his seed, rubbing every last ounce of it
out of his dick.
This was the hottest foot worshipping session I ever had, and the
last one so far. If there's anyone in the Springfield, MO or Nixa,
MO area who would like to have such a session with me, don't be
shy to send me an email.
I've been hungry for some more toes ever since this last event,
so whoever gives me their toes next will have one hell of a treatment!
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