Foot Lick Story Novels & Stories

He held my feet in his hands and stared for a moment before slipping off my shoes. His eyes were fixated on me as he brought my feet to his lips. I tried to pull away, but his grip was strong. His lips pressed against the middle of my feet and then my ankle. He slowly made his way to my toes, and without a second thought, he popped a toe into his mouth. I gasped. It was a shock at first. Max was my first and only experience, and he had never tried to touch my feet, let alone give me pleasure from them. He sucked on my big toe and then slowly moved to the next, his eyes never leaving me.

I agreed. When he started his kicks, I took it as an opportunity to trip him. I ducked and spun to round my left leg. My foot hit him, causing him to stumble but not fall. I launched for his leg, turning so I could grab his leg from its back and with everything I had, I flipped him over.

I said to him and winked, then I watched as some parts of his face slowly turned red like I was flirting with him… It was a struggle not to laugh. With that, I turned around to leave and Lily followed suit. We got back to the room and the first thing I did was kick my shoes off before I sat down to massage my sole which hurt so bad from walking around in pairs of shoes that I wasn't used to for days. “My legs hurt so bad that I want to cry. I wish I won't have to wear shoes again!” I wailed out in despair as I kept on messaging my feet and pouting at Lily who was watching me with a small smile playing on her face.

s. While we sat at the table a couple of guys came over and asked some of us to dance. I politely declined, but Lily danced with three guys and once came back to the table giggling, "I think I found my huge cock. At least it felt huge when he poked it into my leg."

Lifting her finger to point vaguely in the direction of the kitchen, she tells him, “I heard a sound..” “Sorry. I couldn't sleep. I came to in here to get a drink and I was not paying attention. “Dotty Dino was in the floor and when he stabbed me in the foot very angrily for having the audacity to step on him barefoot, I nearly dropped my water, resulting in my werewolf reflexes to try to quickly catch it, all the while overbalancing myself and falling head first into the wall like the graceful warrior that I am.” Chad lifts the offending dinosaur toy with the green and white spots and a now slightly crooked tail and lily can not help but smile, barely able to contain her giggle.

He claimed, "I'm happy to have earned these scars." "Wait!" When Lily realized what had just happened. She narrowed her eyes. She yelled, "You were supposed to tell me what caused your scars!" "It's a long story," Lucas suggested. "I. LOVE. LONG. STORIES," Lily emphasized each word she said. Lucas turned to the store owner and ordered some wine. He suggested, "Let's drink to that then. Long stories deserve a bottle of wine.” He served Lily two glasses of wine, and she gulped it down. Lucas also drank his fair share of the liquor. He looked at Lily intensely and began narrating. He said, "Long ago, in another country, I, Lucas Thompson -"

I almost cackled like a maniac, I tend to be sarcastic when I’m distressed or scared. But I returned my attention back to that thing and swallowed hard when it raised my left foot to its mouth. “You know, I’m a skinny bitch. Just skin and bones. All ballerinas are really, not only me. I won’t be a satisfying, fulfilling meal, trust me.” The beast turned its head to the side like a dog, his tongue hanging out there. He looked confused for a second before shaking its huge head and licked my little toe. The frozen state of my body evaporated and I kicked his mouth, or tried to, with the foot he was holding. But all I managed to do was nicking my toes with one of those sharp canines.

His tongue darted out, getting ready to lick one side of my skin. Do not worry, my feet were washed before he could massage them. "W-what are you doing?" I stuttered as he continued to lick my foot, not caring about the attention he received from his friends. They aren't also bothered by that, making me feel like I'm the only sane one in this room. "What? I'm healing them." He stated innocently as if it was the most obvious fact. I gulped nervously and tried to get my foot out of his hands, but he tightened his hold and sucked the spot where he touched with his pink and hot tongue.

"I'm not, little girl." Vicky stared at the heel that was still on her foot and looked up at the woman, who was smiling, and said, "Miss, you're stepping on my foot." The woman seemed confused. "Haven't I already apologized for that?" Vicky frowned. "You're still stepping on my foot." The heel was tall with a sharp edge, so it felt as though she had been stepped on by a knife. Realization dawned on the woman. "Oh, I see."

Before Aunt Jess could respond, a call came through. “Noah, come and help Lily finish up; I need to answer that,” she says before walking out. Today is certainly not my day. I mean, what wrong did I possibly do to end up in the same space as Noah? Lost in thought, I mistakenly burnt Pinky with the toaster. “Ugh! Fuck, I hissed in pain, and just like a blur, he was next to me with my pinky in his mouth, his eyes burning into mine. I rubbed my thighs together, my legs feeling wobbly as he licked on it.