Trav
06-28-2010, 9:11 AM
This is the first story i've ever written. It took me about 20 minutes to do, Im not entirely happy with it as its quite scrappy but i just wanted to get it out there. Feeback would be greatly appreciated, I've got a part 2 in mind aswell as possibly re-doing this chapter if the feedback is good.
My Friends Sister,
Coming home one day, A friend of my sisters was sat besides the computer doodling on a scrap piece of paper. Her name was Becky. She had the most amazing blue eyes polished off with a figure to die for.
Intrigued by the fact she was wearing a pair of what looked like quite worn flip fops I went and sat myself down by the computer. Logging onto face book pretending to actually do something we engaged in some small talk. It seemed my sister would be out for about a hour. As I continued to browse through face book I noticed her flexing her feet and dangling them excessively. Wanting to hear her reaction I teased ‘I can small your feet from here’ Somewhat angry by this remark she removed her feet from her flip flops raised them and placed them on keyboard desk, covering about half. My first thought was to brush them aside but the thought hit me the chances are they’ll land firmly on my not so floppy penis. So I decided to leave them there for the time being acting as if it didn’t bother me, however the smell was quite strong.
After a minute or so she started trying to rub them against my face. Giggling as she did it I without thinking pushed them aside as they feel back from the keyboard desk there was only place they were ever going to fall, firmly on my erect penis. She looked at me with a devilish grin and spoke with authority ‘I’m going to put my feet back exactly were they were and you better not move’. Trying to stay cool I calmly responded ‘Fine it doesn’t bother me anyway’. She replaced her feet back onto the keyboard about a inch away from my face. I turned my attentions back to face book trying to look focused when she started tapping her big toe against sealed mouth. Still trying to discard it I shifted my gaze in her direction only to yet again see a huge grin on her face. I got a feeling of what was going to happen next and within a second … she said ‘Kiss It’ My heart pounded. As much as I kind of wanted to I did not want her to be in full control of the situation, I still had some pride and replied ‘I’m not going to kiss your toe’ followed by a nervous laugh. The thing she said next really made me think of the position I was in here as she coldly put it ‘You will kiss my toe else I’m going to tell everybody you and I know you got a hard on over my feet’. My heart continued to pound as I assessed the situation … ‘C’mon kiss I said!’ I heard again. I puckered my lips and planted a firm kiss on her big moist toe. It felt sweaty to say the least, grateful it was over I took a huge sigh of relief. Becky giggled excessively meanwhile and soon added ‘Did I tell you to stop’. I couldn’t believe this I was being forced to kiss her sweaty toes in my own home. As I continued to kiss her big toe sometimes venturing to the other toes I heard a unpleasant sound in the background ‘CLICK’ I jumped out of my chair mortified at what had just happened. ‘You cant take pictures like that what the hell are you doing!’ I yelled. Becky continued to laugh as she spoke ‘Well I thought it’d be funny and if you don’t sit back done and continue kissing my toes I’m going to send it everyone I know’. Backed into a corner I knew I had no option but to sit back down and continue my job of kissing the toes of this spoilt teen beauty. ‘That’s more like it’ She chimed in. After what seemed like a eternity she brought the kissing to a stop.
Once more relieved I hoped this would be the last of it, only to be saddened once more as she spoke ‘I want to check my face book now so get up and lay under the chair’ Not wanting to upset her further I did as she instructed and placed myself under it. Within seconds she planted both her stinky sweaty feet on my face. All I could hear was her typing and all this time she just rubbed her feet all around my face frequently using my nose and some sort of massager for her feet. Occasionally she would prod my eye sockets with her toes as well I felt disgusting my face was covered with her foot sweat. The first sound I’d heard in ages apart from the sound of her typing was a comforting one It was the front door being opened. I sprung up from under the desk just in time as my sister walked in. ‘You ready to go shopping Becky’ my sister said as she came through the door. ‘Yeah babes just a sec’ as she shut down the computer. My sister then turned to me with her nose scrunched up ‘Bro you should take a shower or something you absolutely stink like feet or something’
My face reddened as Becky burst out with laughter and made a cheeky comment ‘Yeah its like someone’s been rubbing there sweaty feet all over your face’ Both Becky and my sister laughed hysterically. If only my sister really knew what had just happened …. Becky gave me one last cheeky grin as I brushed them aside hurrying myself into the shower. I’d never been so humiliated in my entire life..
My Friends Sister,
Coming home one day, A friend of my sisters was sat besides the computer doodling on a scrap piece of paper. Her name was Becky. She had the most amazing blue eyes polished off with a figure to die for.
Intrigued by the fact she was wearing a pair of what looked like quite worn flip fops I went and sat myself down by the computer. Logging onto face book pretending to actually do something we engaged in some small talk. It seemed my sister would be out for about a hour. As I continued to browse through face book I noticed her flexing her feet and dangling them excessively. Wanting to hear her reaction I teased ‘I can small your feet from here’ Somewhat angry by this remark she removed her feet from her flip flops raised them and placed them on keyboard desk, covering about half. My first thought was to brush them aside but the thought hit me the chances are they’ll land firmly on my not so floppy penis. So I decided to leave them there for the time being acting as if it didn’t bother me, however the smell was quite strong.
After a minute or so she started trying to rub them against my face. Giggling as she did it I without thinking pushed them aside as they feel back from the keyboard desk there was only place they were ever going to fall, firmly on my erect penis. She looked at me with a devilish grin and spoke with authority ‘I’m going to put my feet back exactly were they were and you better not move’. Trying to stay cool I calmly responded ‘Fine it doesn’t bother me anyway’. She replaced her feet back onto the keyboard about a inch away from my face. I turned my attentions back to face book trying to look focused when she started tapping her big toe against sealed mouth. Still trying to discard it I shifted my gaze in her direction only to yet again see a huge grin on her face. I got a feeling of what was going to happen next and within a second … she said ‘Kiss It’ My heart pounded. As much as I kind of wanted to I did not want her to be in full control of the situation, I still had some pride and replied ‘I’m not going to kiss your toe’ followed by a nervous laugh. The thing she said next really made me think of the position I was in here as she coldly put it ‘You will kiss my toe else I’m going to tell everybody you and I know you got a hard on over my feet’. My heart continued to pound as I assessed the situation … ‘C’mon kiss I said!’ I heard again. I puckered my lips and planted a firm kiss on her big moist toe. It felt sweaty to say the least, grateful it was over I took a huge sigh of relief. Becky giggled excessively meanwhile and soon added ‘Did I tell you to stop’. I couldn’t believe this I was being forced to kiss her sweaty toes in my own home. As I continued to kiss her big toe sometimes venturing to the other toes I heard a unpleasant sound in the background ‘CLICK’ I jumped out of my chair mortified at what had just happened. ‘You cant take pictures like that what the hell are you doing!’ I yelled. Becky continued to laugh as she spoke ‘Well I thought it’d be funny and if you don’t sit back done and continue kissing my toes I’m going to send it everyone I know’. Backed into a corner I knew I had no option but to sit back down and continue my job of kissing the toes of this spoilt teen beauty. ‘That’s more like it’ She chimed in. After what seemed like a eternity she brought the kissing to a stop.
Once more relieved I hoped this would be the last of it, only to be saddened once more as she spoke ‘I want to check my face book now so get up and lay under the chair’ Not wanting to upset her further I did as she instructed and placed myself under it. Within seconds she planted both her stinky sweaty feet on my face. All I could hear was her typing and all this time she just rubbed her feet all around my face frequently using my nose and some sort of massager for her feet. Occasionally she would prod my eye sockets with her toes as well I felt disgusting my face was covered with her foot sweat. The first sound I’d heard in ages apart from the sound of her typing was a comforting one It was the front door being opened. I sprung up from under the desk just in time as my sister walked in. ‘You ready to go shopping Becky’ my sister said as she came through the door. ‘Yeah babes just a sec’ as she shut down the computer. My sister then turned to me with her nose scrunched up ‘Bro you should take a shower or something you absolutely stink like feet or something’
My face reddened as Becky burst out with laughter and made a cheeky comment ‘Yeah its like someone’s been rubbing there sweaty feet all over your face’ Both Becky and my sister laughed hysterically. If only my sister really knew what had just happened …. Becky gave me one last cheeky grin as I brushed them aside hurrying myself into the shower. I’d never been so humiliated in my entire life..