Jesse Pony Feet Novels & Stories

Jesse said as he walked up to her. “I think you’re a naughty boy so Santa wouldn’t bring you a present, but Mrs. Claus might.” Jesse smiled and said, “I’ll show you how naughty I really am.” He got on his knees and ran his hands up her legs while he spread them open. He kissed her thighs as his fingers hooked in her panties and pulled them down. He slid them down and let them drop at her feet. She pulled her feet out of them as she felt his breath in between her thighs sending a shiver through her. He spread her folds and inserted his tongue over her clit. She moaned as she pushed her fingers into his hair.

I said, even though I still felt unsure. Jesse pulled the ice pack off my ankle and inspected it. “Looking better,” he said, nodding approvingly, but all I could see was the fact that it was still a purple mess down there. I winced, looking away. Jesse laughed. “Oh come on, you’ve seen worse than this. Remember that time I fell out of that pine tree and punched a hole in my arm?”

I let out a small cry when his dick grazes that spot inside of me. “Oh, fuck, I love your dick so much.” I cry. He chuckles against my mouth. “Don’t come just yet.” The instruction must have confused my body, or encouraged it, because a stream of liquid pours out of me. He pulls out, flipping me so I am on my stomach. Kneeling behind me, he pulls me by my feet and pops my feet in his mouth. My jaw drops, I never knew I had a soft spot in my feet until Hosea sucks on them like his life depends on it.

Isaac listened with wide eyes, his bread forgotten in his hand. "A horse?" he asked. "A real horse?" "A very real horse. A small one. A pony, actually. His name is Thistle." Isaac's mouth fell open. "Can I see him?" "Soon. I will take you to the stables myself." Isaac turned to look at me, his golden eyes shining. "Mama, can I? Can I see the pony?" "We will see," I said, though I was already planning the trip. Maddox caught my eye and smiled. He knew he had won.

"Does your leg hurt?" "It's okay, Leon. I didn't focus because I was emotional," Jessi answered. Then, she continued walking, but after just one step, she was already wincing in pain. Leon carried the lady and then took her into the meeting room. He sat the woman in her place. Then, he took off the high heels his boss was wearing. He massaged Jessi's feet slowly. "This must be handled immediately, Miss!" "Later, Leon. I want to have a meeting."

Slowly and timidly, she hiked up her shirt dress to show him her upper body. "Shit." Jenson gawked at her bare thighs and lower abdomen. "It's all over you." Oh no. "Seriously?" Jessi glanced down at her exposed underwear, her heartbeat ratcheting up again. The rashes had spread all over her legs and her stomach. "Oh shit." "Does it hurt?" He pressed his fingers onto the side of her waist, where a large clump of pinkish spots dotted her pale skin. "This one?" "Not really." She gripped his forearm. "Joss..."

She looks at me, questioningly. “Yes, here they are.” I hold them up, the heels are massive, but then again, that is what I want. Following her to the room, the door locks, and she starts showing me a dance, with the shoes on and the song ‘Pony’ playing. I begin to copy her. After an hour, I seem to have nailed it pretty well. “You honestly picked it up quickly. You could go do that to any guy now, and he wouldn’t complain.” Well, that is good then. I now have a new plan for tonight. Walking back to my office, I text Jackson.

“You were in the forest yesterday.” Jessa’s head snapped up. “What? No, I wasn’t. I—” she cut off when Denric showed her the soles of the boots. Muddy with bits of forest stuck to them. Jessa’s mouth opened and closed several times before she sank to the bed, her face pale. “I… I’ve been having blackouts.”

The pony tossed her head, the whites of her big, brown eyes showing. "Easy, girl. Easy," he muttered. "Dude, you're bleeding more than the pony." Benji stared at him with wide eyes. Well, that would explain the white hot fire.

My mom had decided to take Phoe on a walk and to the stables on the estate. There he could see the horses and Elliott’s two ponies, I’d have to get him one of his own. I know he’s going to be super excited when he sees the mini petting area that has all sorts of small size animals. The accessories I had commissioned for Jess had finally arrived, collecting them from Mark I brought them up to my room.