I said, "Remind me never to piss you off."
She smiled.
Exhausted, I fell to sleep rubbing her legs as she soothingly massaged my aching nut sack. I woke up later on in the night to find Emma curled up at the other end of the front seat fast asleep. Her feet were in my lap and my limp very, very, sensitive dick was sandwich between the soft insteps of her feet. I could not help but wonder what lies in store for me and little Bruce in the morning.
27.
The Cop
It was Monday evening and I was caught in rush hour traffic, tired, irritated and ready to get home to relax from a hard day at the office. About a mile away from home I turned onto Madison Road and decided that it would be all right to drive 55, however the speed limit was 40.
Madison road was relatively free of traffic and I didn't see anything wrong with putting the pedal to the metal. Anyway I didn't see any police cars around. Well, about a mile down the road a police car pulled out from a side street and quickly pulled up behind me. Just what I needed another speeding ticket, I already had two within the last year and a court judge warned me if I got another before the year ended my license would be revoked.
I pulled over to the side of the road and sat nervously and waited for the policeman to walk up and ask for license and registration. I peeked at my side view mirror and was somewhat pleasantly surprised. The policeman was actually a policewoman. She looked to be in her thirties and was about 5'11.
I thought of myself as a Casanova of sorts and thought that just maybe I might be able to sweet talk her and get out of the ticket. "Do you realize how fast you were going," she asked in a stern tone. "No ma'am," I replied. "You were driving 60 in a 45, I'm going to need your license and registration," she ordered. I gave them to her and she went back to the squad car to run a check.
For about ten minutes I was sweating bullets and after she accessed my driving record I just knew I would be screwed.
She eventually came back to my car leaned over into my window and said," It seems that you're quite the lead foot and if I write you this ticket your license will be revoked." At this point I decided to beg for mercy and hope just maybe she would let me off. “Please officer, if you let me go I'll never speed again," I pleaded. I gave her a sob story about my financial troubles and tried to appear as pitiful as possible.
The policewoman had this crooked smile etched across her face. It was as if she reveled in having power to control my destiny. “Drive over and park in that alley over there and we'll discuss how we can remedy the situation," she said. I became a bit uneasy at the suggestion, I mean did she plan to use her night stick on me where no one could see, I couldn't figure out what was up. But I had little choice but to comply -I wanted to keep my license.
She got back in her squad car, turned on the siren and followed me as I drove about twenty feet down the road and into the nearby deserted alley. I parked and waited as she seemingly took forever to once again approach my car.
"Get out of the car Mr. Jones," she said. “You’re not going to rough me up are you," I sheepishly asked. "No, I've decided on a perfect solution that will both let you keep your license and pay your debt to society," she explained.
"Do as I tell you and there won't be any problems," she continued. I nodded. Her patrol car and my car were parked so that the area between the brick wall and both cars was hidden from view. "Get down on your knees," she ordered. I complied. "Now take off my right shoe and sock." I couldn't believe what was occurring this policewoman was not only on a power trip but a badge wearing foot freak.
I looked up at her and got a strange thrill from being submissive to her. She had taken a hair pin from her do' and let her long luxurious blond locks fly in the Mary breeze. However she kept on her sunglasses so I couldn't make eye contact.
“Because you can't seem to follow the law you need to kiss my foot and suck my toes," she said. The aroma of her foot was overwhelming; she had been wearing black socks and those black work flats. Surprisingly, she had perfectly pedicured and purple painted toenails, with a gold toe ring on her second toe.
I quickly began to kiss her arch, sole and began to suck on her toes. "UMMM, that feels good," she moaned. Several minutes passed. "All right you did a pretty good job on that one but before I let you go you have to also do the same to my other foot," she added.
Now I enjoyed worshipping her feet but at the same time I was beginning to resent her control over me. Hell she could just be putting me through this with no intention of ignoring my traffic violation. I put her shoe and sock back on. "Hurry up, I don't have all day," she shouted. The situation was humiliating but a part of me enjoyed it. I then began on her other foot. "Yes, right there my arch has been killing me lately," she said. I simultaneously was sucking on her toes, licking her sole and using my fingers to deeply knuckle her arch. About five minutes passed and she told me to get up. "I'm going to let you go this time with just a warning bit if I ever catch you speeding again you'll have to pay and I mean dearly," she said with a sly grin of satisfaction. I quickly got back in my car and drove off, now that officer was certainly an officer "friendly."
28.
Donna's Wish
Was a Friday afternoon when my girlfriend, Amy, and I decided it would be nice to invite Amy’s younger sister over for supper that evening? Amy’s sister’s name is Donna and she is drop dead gorgeous. Donna is single, 21 years old, and has a great sense of humor.
Amy gave Donna a call and Donna said she would love to come over for supper that evening. I set about getting started on cooking the dinner for that evening since I really like to cook. Amy tidied up the house while I got busy in the kitchen. I decided to make one of Amy’s favorites, chicken in white wine sauce topped with mushrooms. I figured I would round out the meal with an herbal rice, steamed vegetables, and a few bottles of chilled white wine.
Amy had been running around all day barefooted as she always did and the sight of her dirty soles was really turning me on. As Amy came into the kitchen to see how supper was progressing, I grabbed her affectionately around the waist and started kissing her. Amy giggled and looked up at the clock on the kitchen wall. “Ummm... I don’t think we have time for even a quickie. Donna will be here in 5 minutes!” Amy said.
Amy sat on one of the kitchen chairs next to where I was cooking. As I turned around to go to the sink, Amy brought her right foot up to my crotch and started to massage my cock through my pants. I immediately got hard as a rock at the feel of her wonderful feet on my manhood. Amy reached for my belt buckle and just as she did, the doorbell rang! I was about as wound up as I could get but Donna was ringing the doorbell. “We will take care of that later tonight.” Amy stated as she rubbed my swollen cloth bound cock and went to answer the door.
Donna was right on time and supper was just about complete. I could hear Amy and Donna chatting away in the living room and soon both of them were in the kitchen. My manhood had thankfully gone back to normal size so as not to betray what Amy and I had been doing just a moment before. Donna said, “Hi, Robert! You are looking cute as usual!”
I laughed and said, “Cute? I know you don’t mean me!”
Donna laughed and went back to talking to Amy about the great deal she got on her new shoes. As they chatted I had a chance to check Donna out in visual detail without looking obvious.
Donna had really long, straight, brown hair that hung to her shapely waist. She had pretty green eyes like Amy. Donna was wearing this tight fitting top, Green jeans, and her new shoes. Donna’s new shoes consisted of a strappy black sandal dress shoe with high heels. The high heel of her sandals really accented her high arches. Donna wasn’t wearing any nylons so her naked foot was exposed through the small narrow straps of her sandals. The balls of her feet looked very sexy in this style of sandal. Her white toe nail polish was perfectly applied and I struggled not to betray my excitement with a lump in the front of my pants!
Donna knew about my fascination with female feet because Amy
had told her all about it. At first I was embarrassed when Amy told me that she had told Donna about my foot fetish. Amy told me that Donna thought it was “really cool”, which allowed me a sigh of relief. Then Amy told me Donna was envious of Amy since her feet got all the attention!
Well Amy and Donna were chatting up a storm and Amy asked if the wine was chilled yet.
I replied that it was and Amy got out three wine glasses. Amy opened the first bottle of wine and poured all of us a full glass of wine. We all took a drink of our wine and Donna said, “Wow! This is great wine!” Amy and Donna started chatting again and headed back into the living room.
I finished making our supper and walked into the living room to get Amy and Donna. Amy had her bare feet up on the coffee table, her dirty soles taunting me seductively. Donna said, “I have to get out of these!” and slowly removed her sandals. The tops of her feet had strap marks from her sandals and I could see her wonderfully high arches as Donna rubbed her naked feet.
“Oooo... that feels a lot better!” Donna commented as she looked at me for a reaction.
Donna smiled a seductive little grin and I squirmed a bit trying to stay looking cool and unaffected.
“Supper is served, ladies!” I announced.
“It’s about time!” Donna playfully quipped. “You know how hungry I am”, Donna said with a wink. I immediately caught the double meaning and apparently Amy did also.
Amy laughed and said, “Donna... you are such a slut puppy!”
We all laughed and headed into the kitchen for our meal. Amy sat directly across from me at the table and Donna sat to my right. We poured ourselves more wine and started eating. The conversation was lively and fun and I think all of us were beginning to feel the effects of the wine. We finished our meal and I opened the second bottle of wine. We all sat there for quite a while drinking and laughing. As the wine took more of an affect the conversation became more wild and free.
“So,” Donna began, “I hear you are a foot man!”
I almost choked on my wine. I think I may have blushed a bit at the directness of Donna’s comment. Before I could say anything, Amy said, “Oh yeah! Robert REALLY loves feet... especially dirty bare ones! Don’t you, Robert?”
I think the wine was beginning to loosen my inhibitions and I said, “Yep! I think dirty female feet are extremely sexy. Heck... all female naked feet are extremely sexy!”
“Do you think I have sexy feet?” Donna asked point blank.
“I don’t know... let’s have a look at them!” I replied.
Donna brought her legs up and rested both her naked feet in my lap! Donna’s feet were incredible! Her arches were so high and the balls of her feet drove me into an instant hard on. Her toes were perfectly shaped and her white toe nail polish made my hardened cock start to throb.
“You have great feet!” I commented.
Donna turned her right foot to the side to expose the sole of her foot. It was delightfully wrinkled and looked so soft!
“Yeah, but the bottom of my feet are clean.” said Donna.
“True!” I said. “But I will forgive you this time!”
Donna giggled and removed her feet from my lap and said, “I never had a man that paid any attention to my feet... Amy you are one lucky woman! You probably get your feet and toes licked all time. Not to mention getting to do a foot job! The only attention my feet get is when I lick them myself! I wish I could find a guy who would worship my feet!”
My heart raced and my cock throbbed at what Donna had just said. Maybe it was just the wine talking, but Donna was either being completely honest or just looking to turn me on. Either way, I sure didn’t mind!
Amy, feeling the effects of the wine, shot back with, “Yes, I am a lucky woman! I love it when Robert licks my feet and toes. I especially love the feel of his hardened cock between my naked toes! I love it when he cums and covers my feet with his hot load!”
“Amy, you are such a little lucky bitch!” Donna laughed.
“Oh, yeah! well you are such a little slut puppy!”, Amy countered with a hardy laugh.
I just sat there speechless although the hard prong in my pants nodded its approval!
Without continuing the line of chat further, we all got up and went into the living room. Donna said, “Hey! I am out of wine! Waiter... gets me more wine!” and she placed her wine glass between the large and second toe of her right foot. And presented her empty glass.
The sight of her toes wrapped around the stem of the wine glass really got me going! I cradled the sole of her foot in my right palm and removed the wine glass with my left hand. I wanted to reach down and kiss the top of Donna’s foot, but I thought Amy might get mad if I made such a move on her sister.
I returned with a full glass of wine and Donna soon had that finished it. “Crap... just bring me the bottle!” Donna demanded with a giggle. She was obviously getting really drunk and Amy and I were not too far behind her.
As the hour got late and the bottles of wine disappeared we were all pretty toasted. Donna was extremely toasted and Amy and I insisted that she spend the night in our spare bedroom. Donna didn’t resist and I led her back to our spare bedroom. I turned on the small lamp that sat on the nightstand table. I sat Donna down at the foot of the bed and even though she was sitting, she was still wobbling. I pulled back the covers from the bed and looked over at Donna who had pulled of her top already exposing her satin bra. Donna undid her jeans and stood up. She pulled down the zipper on her jeans and peeled them down to just below her knees before falling backwards onto the bed. Her legs hung over the edge of the bed and she started laughing at her inability to even get undressed. I went to the foot of the bed and tugged her jeans off her legs. Looking down I could see her marvelous bare feet and fantastic toes just inches from my crotch. I could feel myself getting hard at just the mere sight of Donna’s feet.
Amy came into the room about that time and we both helped Donna to get under the covers wearing only her bra and panties. Donna was laying on her stomach and Amy pulled the covers over her up to her shoulders.
Amy and I left the room and headed to our bedroom which was the room next to Donna’s. Amy peeled out of her clothes and with a sexy look in her eye, came over to me. Amy seductively undressed me and we both stood there stark naked. We both got into our bed on top of the covers. Sitting naked next to one another, Amy said, “You remember earlier this evening when Donna said her wish was to find someone to make love to her feet?”
“Sure”, I replied wondering what was coming next.
“I talked to Donna while you were out of the room getting more wine. Donna was really wound up about someday having her feet worshipped and the fact that you found her feet so attractive. She noticed you’re hard on by the way. Anyway... well... I have a favor to ask.”
My heart started racing at the possibility of what Amy was about to suggest. “What is it?” I asked.
“Well... Donna is my sister and I loved her a lot... do you think you could... well... make love to my sister’s feet?”
My heart was pounding in my chest with excitement at what Amy had just suggested. I said, “Sure, Amy! But Donna is kind of out of it right now!”
“She is a bit tipsy, but she isn’t as drunk as she let on to being. That was for your benefit so you would think she didn’t realize she was undressing in front of you! Why don’t you go over to Donna’s room and give her a special surprise.”
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing but I sure wasn’t going to turn down the offer!! “Ok, Amy... I’ll go over there right now!” I said.
Amy gave me a kiss and I walked into Donna’s room. Donna looked to be fast asleep. She had left the small light on that sat on the nightstand. Donna was still laying on her back and the sole of her right foot hung out of the covers. As I got closer I could see the high arch of Donna’s right foot and her delightfully wrinkled sole. My cock started to swell with excitement as I kneeled next to Donna’s exposed sole. I cradled Donna’s right f
oot in my hands. It felt so warm and wonderful. Donna stirred slightly but seemed to still be asleep. Slowly and carefully I brought my mouth close to Donna’s naked sole and began to slowly run my tongue over her wrinkled sole. I could smell the leather from her sandal lingering on her delightfully naked foot. Donna began to giggle a bit and then began to purr with approval as my tongue ran from her toes down to her heel and back down again to her toes. My cock was fully hard and throbbing intensely as my tongue began to probe the underside of Donna’s warm toes. I began to gently suck the ball of Donna’s foot and then to gently suckle each and every toe. As my tongue darted between each of Donna’s toes, I could feel her stirring a bit as her left foot emerged from under the covers sole side up like her right foot.
I began to lick her left foot as I had done to her right. Donna turned her head to the side and glanced at me through half closed eyes. Donna smiled her approval and mumbled into her pillow, “Oooo, yes!” Donna was mostly asleep but she was waking up a little more the longer I continued. I worked my tongue over every inch of Donna’s left sole. No wrinkle went un-licked! I slowly licked between each and every one of her fantastic toes and my manhood throbbed between my legs.
Having finished the bottoms of each of Donna’s feet, Donna rolled onto her back and kicked the covers back from her body. Donna had stripped off her bra and panties and was as totally naked as I was! I glanced over to see Donna’s bra and panties laying next her on the bed. I got onto the foot end of the bed with Donna’s feet almost touching my excited manhood. Donna lifted her head, saw that I was at her feet, and smiled when she saw that my excitement was definitely showing!
I cradled Donna’s right foot in my hand and beginning with the sole of her foot, I worked my tongue back over every inch of her naked sole, between her toes, and then onto the top of her gorgeous foot. I was on my knees at her feet, my legs spread far apart, and my cock standing fully erect.
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