Foot Lick Story Novels & Stories

Sky swam in my direction. I tried to stand up, but the sting tingled my legs that I winced again, wrinkling my nose as I tried to crawl toward the land. He did not ask me again; instead, when he came closer, he carried me back to the mat and checked on my foot. He heaved a sigh. “Does it hurt?” I winced. “Which one?” I asked because, at this point, my heart was in much more pain than my foot. He sighed again. “Angela, I’m talking about your foot. You just stepped on the sea urchin.”

he asked and Lily smiled. "Yes, I love stories," Lily replied happily and her childish behaviour kicked in. "Okay, come here," Derry said and adjusted his chair so Lily could lay her back on him as he massaged her shoulders. Derry began telling Lily the story about her life from her visit to California with Derrick. He told the story by changing only her name and that of Derrick's but for every other character, he maintained the names and kept the details of every event that took place.

That caused me to let go of my sandals and they fell on Bryce's feet causing him to groan. "Oh my! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!” I immediately led him until we got to his living room and then I made him sit on the sofa. I knelt in front of him to see if his foot was injured because the very heel of my sandals fell on his foot. "It's f-fine. J-Just gets u-up.” I didn't listen to him and still tried to kick his foot but I had a hard time because the only light that came from the moon outside was my light. "Get up, Gia. I can already see your cleavage. Damn.”

“I’m not laughing at you. I promise. It’s just so damn cute. I’m just picturing how you’d have reacted when I was fifteen and Clay’s nail gun malfunctioned, and I took a high-power nail to my right foot—pierced through my steel toe boot. There was quite a bit of blood. I lucked out because the nail went through my pinky and ring-toe bones. Still have a faint scar from it.” “Holy fuck. Yeah, I’d not have been the best person in that situation. I didn’t notice a scar, but I didn’t pay super close attention to your feet. Next time I get you naked or barefoot, I’ll have to look.” I smirked. “Aw, are you going to kiss my twelve-year-old scar and make it better?” Reese teased a bright smile on her

Lily was one of the few people who could change my mood. “That's funny.” I said. “How are you holding up?” I asked her. She told me the story of how she almost bit off her stepdad’s ear. She still had fingernail prints on her arms that were just healing. “I don't know. One hand broke, one hand bloody.” She said, Her voice sounded as hoarse as mine. “You sound like you cried yourself to sleep.” Lily was the one person who could use the rest of my tears. We were both having shit rough.

I know that with all of my soul. It really wasn’t that long ago that not a single person in this world cared if I lived or died. Now I had so many people at the Sky Light that meant so much to me, not to mention the triplets. Finally letting it sink in that I’ll never be alone again is a lot for me. Liam abruptly fell to a squatting position and carefully inspected my foot. There were numerous scratches, but I didn’t see any bite marks, if that is a silver lining. He began licking it and I wasn’t totally sure what to think. I thought only Christian could heal others?

They pretended to be angry but in reality were only pissing more, aiming at my lips. Eventually I ended up sitting in a big puddle as if I had been urinating all day. I wanted something different. I told the rest of the men to save the precious liquid. Then I kneeled down and started lapping up the piss like a pooch. Later I spat it on their dicks and bellies. I licked everything off the lino floor. The barefoot men were also standing in the puddle so I licked clean their pissy toes and feet. They praised me for this behaviour and patted me.

“Don’t do that again. Please. I don’t like it when you fall down and everyone runs over. Hospitals are scary.” “I’ll try my best not to,” he said softly, rubbing her back with his free hand. “You were really brave tonight, you know that? Sienna told me you listened to all her Mr. Flopsy stories and even laughed.” Lily nodded but still wouldn’t let go. “She’s the best storyteller. Mr. Flopsy saved the day with carrot cake. He told the carrots they had to behave or no more baking. Can Sienna tell me more stories tomorrow?”

The rock didn’t even budge. Lucas frowned. “What happened?” “I kicked that stupid rock. This is your fault!” she said, now sniffling. Lucas looked around in a panic, quickly pulling out a handkerchief. “Hey, hey, don’t cry! I’m sorry, okay? I won’t joke anymore. You want gossip? I’ll tell you everything!” Mia stopped crying on the spot, but her foot still hurt like crazy. “I can’t walk. Go find someone to help me.”