Blackmail, Part 2
(Published on Monday, October 14, 2002)
This story was submitted by Toby.

Webmaster's Note: Toby sent an e-mail to let us know that his story is of
course 100% fiction. Obviously, actual blackmail cannot be condoned.

So, on with the story. Enjoy! 

To read the 1st part of this story, click Blackmail, Part 1.

I spent the night thinking about how I would confront Kim about her perversion. I figured that she would do anything I wanted to keep me from showing everyone the pictures of her and her brother. I decided that I would confront her after school tomorrow. I would just have to see how she reacted to decide how
far I should take it.

The next day dragged on, and was uneventful. Except after the sixth hour I did see Kim walking to class. She was wearing a pair of chunky flip flops, and had candy apple red toenails. My dick stirred in my pants as I thought about licking those sexy toes. Kim didn't see me as I was scoping out her feet, so
there was nothing said at that time. I got through the day and rushed home. I knew that if I went straight home, I would be able to catch her as she got home. She always hung around for a while with her friends, and then caught a ride home with her friend Kat.

Kat was a hot Korean. I have always lusted after Kat's feet. She always wore some form of sexy shoe, and
painted her nails in some pretty exotic colors. The last I had seen, they were metallic silver. I knew that it would really take some doing to get Kat's feet in my mouth. It all depended on how bad Kim didn't want people to know that she is doing her own brother.

I got home, and waited. Around 4:30 or so, I saw Kat's Mustang pull up and saw Kim step out. I rushed outside to catch Kim. She was at the door getting ready to put her key in as I approached.

"We need to talk," I said as I got to her porch.

"You need to go home, you little footsucker," she said in her snottiest tone.

I smiled. "Well, I guess I could do that. But then I wouldn't get to talk to a real life brothersucker."
As I said that I held the pictures up.

Her jaw dropped, and the color drained from her face. "You little prick. Give those to me," she growled.

"Take them. I have copies," I told her. I could tell that she was stewing. She knew that I had her, and there was nothing she could do.

"If you say anything, I will tell everyone what a foot licking pervert that you are. I promise," She threatened.

"Go ahead. I guarantee that people won't be quite so repulsed by someone who is sensual enough to see the beauty in the foot. People don't react quite so well to incest though," I replied.

"What do you want?" As the words came out of her mouth, her eyes went down to her feet, and she
understood.

"You have got to be kidding me. You want to perv out on my feet!?!"

"I guess that would be the jist of it. The only catch is, it needs to be on my terms, indefinitely. Meaning
that when the mood hits me, you need to do what ever it takes to make it happen." I explained.

"Jeezus. What choice do I have?" She said.

"I think it is a pretty easy choice to make. We both get something out of it. I get to lick some nice feet,
and you can keep your reputation." I told her.

"So, I think that you should bring those suckable little feet over to my house and get me off." I said. I was feeling cockier than I ever had in my life. Never in my wildest dreams did I think that I would talk to Kim this way, and get away with it, let alone be able to worship her feet!

"Fine. I still think that you are a gross little pervert, and blackmailing me makes you even more of a
little prick in my eyes." She hissed at me while gathering her things to go to my house.

As we got to the stairs going to the second floor, I let her go first so I could see the little glimpse of
her sole as her heel lifted from her shoe with every stair that she climbed. Her heel was creamy and smooth. It looked as if her feet would be as creamy and smooth as her Mom's. I reached out and stroked her foot as she went up the last stair.

She looked back at me and mumbled, "Loser. Can't even wait ten seconds to get to his room."

I just didn't care. This bitch had some hot feet, and I was going to have them in my mouth. I really
could care less if she liked me or not.

We got into my room and she sat on my bed. "Alright, what do foot pervs do to get their jollies?" she asked.

"You'll see. Just sit there and I'll tell you if I need you to do anything," I told her.

I kneeled down and grabbed her ankle and slid her flip flop off of her foot and set it aside. I held her foot
up and admired her bare sole. It was the textbook example of a pampered sole. They were size fives, and
her foot had that squared off look that smaller feet have. It was a dream foot! Her toes were perfectly
formed. They had a shape that seem like they were made to be sucked on. Her toenails were bright red, and flawless. Either it was a professional pedicure or she is good! The nails were trimmed, so that they were not long, but not too short.

Sitting there holding her foot up and admiring her soft soles almost was too much for me. My cock was
rock hard and was being squished by my blue jeans. I pulled my cock out and noticed that I was already
leaking precum. Now with my dick free, I dove into the sole I was holding just inches from my face.
I hungrily sucked her toes into my mouth, and swirrled my tongue around them. I sucked and nibbled every inch of her foot, spending a lot of time working on the creamy bottoms of her heel and the side opposite of the arch. I made it a point not to touch my cock, because I wanted it to last, but it was just too much. I was uncontrollably thrusting my hips, and my cock was twitching. I thought I might cum with out any sort of manual stimulation.

Noting that I had not even gotten her other foot out of her shoe, I decided to cum on it while sucking the
delicious sole I had been working on. I looked up as I grabbed my dick and noticed a hint of amusement on her face. Fuck it. I didn't care what she thought. I put my nose in the spot where the toes meet the
sole, and inhaled deeply and licked the ball of her foot. I pointed my dripping cock towards her foot still in the flip flop, and didn't even need to stroke. Just a slight squeeze and my hot cum was shooting with such force that the first squirt hit the top of her foot and splattered back onto my own leg. I felt it but was
way to wrapped up in the intense orgasm that made my head tingle. I squirted and squirted. It didn't seem
like it would end!

After it subsided, I lowered her foot from my face and looked down at my fine little mess. Her foot was drenched with my cum as was her shoe, and even my floor. It had to have been a quart that came out of me. I had never known someone could have that much in them!

When Kim saw that I was done, she wiped the sole that was still glistening from my saliva on my shirt, and slid her foot back into her shoe. "What am I supposed to do with the nasty mess you left on my other foot?" she asked.

"Lick it off, or wear it." I replied.

"I am not going to lick your nasty jizz off of my own foot, and what the hell do you mean wear it?" She
asked.

"Wipe it into your foot and shoe and keep it there. That way I can see the stain on your shoe when I pass you in the halls at school." I told her.

"You really are a freak," she said as she gathered her things.

"That may be, but I have never fucked my family." I shot back at her.

She grabbed her things and started for the door.

"Hold it! We will be meeting up tomorrow for the same thing. And I have homework for you." I said.

She stopped and turned around. "What the hell do you mean, Homework?!?"

"I want you to figure out a way that I can suck on Kat's feet. I have wanted her feet forever, and being
friends with her, you can figure out a way." I told her.

"No fucking way! She would never go for it. She thinks that foot lickers are degenerates, and would never let you of all people anywhere near her feet!" she snapped.

"That is why I am calling it homework. Do some problem solving. It doesn't have to be tomorrow. Take some time, but make it happen. I want to have all four of your soles in front of me while I cum on them." I explained.

"I guess I will try to think of something," she said as she stomped out.

I sat back and thought about what had just happened, and got hard all over again. I masturbated probably
four times that night while re-living the day's events. I was anxious to see what the next few days would
hold!