Stepsister Foot Follies 1

My stepsister Abby plays soccer and loves for me to massage her feet after practices and games. It’s a bonding experience.

A complete work of fiction.

My stepsister Abby is an 18-year old high school senior and plays for the soccer team. I am also a senior. She and I have been pretty close ever since our parents met two years ago. She is 5’6, brunette, long legs, nice 34B tits, a sweet ass that really shows off when she’s in her soccer shorts (I think she wears them a size too small on purpose). She is absolutely drop dead gorgeous, but hasn’t ever had a boyfriend due to her busy soccer schedule ever since she started high school.

She is extremely meticulous with her appearance, always making sure her shoulder length hair is properly in a ponytail, makeup is done, lips are glossed, and nails always polished, usually a medium length (to avoid breakage during soccer activities) and usually done in either a high gloss French, or a shiny baby pink shade. She also polishes her toes every Thursday night, alternating between white, black, pastel pink, and sheer pink.

This past fall, she started doing her toes in the living room for some reason. One Thursday evening, she came in and sat down on the flood, and told me “I’m gonna do my toes in here tonight so we can watch the soccer match on TV together.” I was actually excited for this because Abby has absolutely gorgeous feet and toes. I had jerked off thinking about them too many times to count. As she started polishing them, she looked up at me, grinned, and then went back to polishing them a beautiful shade of pastel pink. My dick was harder than a rock. After she finished, she sat on the couch.

She scooted down to the end, and asked me if she could put them in my lap so they could dry better since the ceiling fan created a nice breeze. I told her that was fine, hoping she wouldn’t notice my raging boner. She smiled, said “Thanks! I want them to dry good so they don’t smear.” A couple of minutes later she said, “Can you blow on them for me so they’ll dry faster?” Oh my god! I was so hard I couldn’t stand it! I blew on each gorgeous pink toe and she just grinned and said, “Ooohh! That’s nice.”

After a few minutes, she told me to check if they were dry or not. So I very lightly touched her big toe, being careful in case the polish wasn’t quite dry. It was. She said, rub each nail to make sure all of them are nice and dry for me,” i suspected she knew I was hard as a rock despite me trying to hide it under a couch pillow. God, they felt so smooth and were so shiny. I had just watched my stepsister polish her toes and she had let me blow them dry for her!!

Then she said, “My feet are really sore from practice this afternoon. Would you mind rubning them for me just a little to work out the soreness? I have match tomorrow evening and I don’t want sore feet.” I had been dying to caress her feet for quite some time and now she was adking me to give her a foot rub. I gladly did so. I started rubbing the arch of her left foot, being sure to apply gentle pressure. She began to lightly moan, saying, “Oohhh, yeah. Man that feels great! Don’t forget to massage my toes.” I did just that, gently sqeezing each toe ever so lightly, working each one to loosen them up and return some flexibility.

“Now do the other foot just like that for me.” So I repeated the same massaging action on her right foot, finishing by massaging each gorgeously polished pink toe. When I was done she said, “Wow! That was fantastic! I really needed that, and I absolutely enjoyed it!” I told her, “I’m glad you enjoyed it. I loved doing that for you!” She smiled and told me, “I know. I could tell!” She got up, gave me a hug, which she had seldom ever done, at least not like this one anyway, and said “Good night! Hope you can make it to the game!” I promised her I would be there (I seldome ever missed any of her games. If only because the way she filled out her soccer shorts was readon enough to always go watch her. I also went to most of her practices after school as well, mainly for the same reason.) it also gave us time to spend together on the way home each day. We had really grown pretty close because of the time we spent together.

I went to my room, still hornier than fuck, and got undressed, determined to rub one out thinking about Abby’s freshly polished toes and finally having massaged her feet. All of sudden, my phone chirps. It was a text from Abby. She had sent me a pic of her feet, clearly showing off her toes, and the message read “Thanks again for making my feet feel so good for tomorrow! Enjoy my toes before you go to sleep! See you tomorrow! PS…I might need a foot massage tomorrow night when we get home from the match.”

Damn! She knew her toes had turned me on and made my dick hard! And she was letting me know she was ok with it. I started jerking off, looking at her toes pic, and I felt my balls tighten. I knew I was about to spunk all over the place, so I gave her pic a hard stare, moaned, “Oh Abby! Oh Sweetheart! I love your toes, Sweetie! Oh, Abby, your toes are gonna make me cum!” And I came so hard and more intense than I had in a long time. I couldn’t wait till tomorrow night!