by Tina Long
"Uncle Jamie," the blonde one cried out after recognizing him. It was a strange time to call him that with the boner he was trying to hide. He was completely astonished that this was the little girl with the pigtails that he had known sixteen years before.
"I've missed you so much Uncle. You look really good," she ran to him and hugged him with no regard for her state of undress.
"Alicia?" That was all he could manage to say from his shock.
"Alicia, let him go. He already has a boner," her friend said causing Jamie to turn a deep shade of red. This was not how he imagined his first encounter with his Alicia would be. Sure, he had imagined a hug but not one as sexually charged as this. He felt like a creep remembering how he had known this girl since she had been born. They weren't related though. He thought trying to justify her attraction to her.
"Hello Mr. Wilde. I'm Britney. You might remember me as Fat Lucy," she said referring to how she had been overweight as a child. Jamie did remember Fat Lucy. He just did not understand how a Lucy could turn into a Britney.
"Britney is my middle name. I prefer to use it these days just to keep off those awful memories," she explained sensing his lack of understanding, "I mean I'm way hotter now anyway."
Jamie had to agree there, Fat Lucy had turned into an unbelievingly sexy brunette with an hour glass figure and legs for days that had his imagination running wild. What if those sexy well toned legs were wrapped around his waist while he pounded into her wildly. He shunned himself for his thoughts and turned his head to look at her niece who still had her arms around her. It was good for her though because no one would ever tease her again for being overweight.
"Sorry about the shower," she said finally letting Jamie go, "we just like this one better."
"If we knew what time you would be coming, we would not have been here," Britney pointed out.
"That was my fault. I came here so suddenly I'm sure you would not have had any time to prepare," Jamie apologized though there was completely no point in doing so.
"We would have if we knew how hot you'd be," Britney said slyly. She appeared to be the more talkative of the two while Alicia had a more silent demeanor. He was lost for words not knowing how to answer the two beauties without offending them or Alicia's father who he had just remembered amidst the confusion was his best friend whom he had to respect.
"You know if you keep this between us we could help you with your load later on," Alicia sweetly said while pointing to his erection. Jamie did not know how to respond to that also so he just watched as the two attractive women left the room and went into the bathroom trying not to think about what had just happened or about what the young beauties had been doing together in the shower. He should not even think of such things. He had known those girls since they practically were babies and was damned if he let anything happen between them.
After his shower Jamie took a nap to help him recharge before he had to go downstairs to have dinner with the rest of the family. He knew how Patrick had a tendency to talk one's ear off and he needed all the energy he could get to be prepared for that.
When Patrick woke up four hours later it was to the smell of chicken which triggered the rumbling of his stomach. He hadn't eaten since he came and he was starving so much that he would eat anything he could get his hands on. He washed up and went downstairs in a hurry so they would not have to wait too long for him. He walked into the dining room to find Alicia setting the table. She was now wearing a pair of black jeans and a baggy T-shirt which looked strangely sexy on her. He hadn't seen a lot of women who could look good in an extra large shirt. From how she acted you would never have guessed that she had been the same half naked woman in her room. That was how she always was though. She could seem innocent and sweet to everyone but this woman was just as passionate and sex crazed as any woman, maybe even more. He watched her hands for a while as she handled the dishes delicately since they were her mother's favorites. It made him wonder what those hands were doing on Britney's body in the bathroom.
"Oh Jamie. You're awake. I was just about to come get you," she said once she had looked up and seen him. Jamie observed with relief how she had not referred to him as uncle. That would have really been strange considering how he had just been thinking of her.
"Oh nonsense. You would never bother us," he heard Patrick whom he had not even known was in the room reply.
"Dinner will be ready in half an hour if you don't mind waiting," Emily said as she appeared in the doorway.
"Of course not," Jamie replies though he would actually mind. He was really hungry. However he didn't want to offend his hosts.
"Why don't I show Jamie those new gun collections we have in the garage just to pass time?" Alicia suggested to her father.
"Of course dear. I'll come with you," her father replied.
"No Daddy. Someone must stay here and help Mom. You know how grumpy she can get when no one is around to help her," she said a bit too fast.
"You're right sweetheart. You always are," Patrick replied after throwing his daughter a suspicious look. They both knew her mother could manage without anyone's help.
"Anyway, Britney will be there to help if I need anything."
"You invited Britney. You know I don't like that girl," he said not quite liking the mention of the young brunette who had become so involved in his daughter's life.
"I know that Daddy, but you would if you tried to get to know her," she said in her sweet voice that immediately had her father convinced.
"Fine honey. Just be careful with those guns."
"Of course I will. Don't forget I'm a cop," she said as she led Jamie out of the house.
"What are you trying to do Alicia?" he asked the young bubbly blonde when they were outside.
"What do you mean. We're just going over to see some guns. Don't you like guns?" she asked a bit too innocently for his liking. He followed her anyway enjoying the swinging of her hips. He was too busy watching her to notice that Britney was outside the garage waiting for them. He saw her only when they were at the door. She was also fully dressed this time although the outfit was completely skimpy. She was a tight short yellow dress that revealed all the right curves.
"Hey there Alicia. I hope you didn't forget the keys this time," she joked, "hi Jamie."
"It was one time. You don't have to make such a big deal about it," Alicia responded while taking out the keys and tossing them to Britney.
"What are the keys for?" Jamie asked curiously when he realized that the garage door was already open.
"The gun case," Alicia answered.
Jamie was relieved by their answer. For a moment he hadn't been sure that they were going to look at real guns though he wouldn't be surprised if the girl had a secret room, full of sex toys that they told no one about. They seemed like the type. However that wouldn't have been so bad for him. They entered the garage and they actually showed him some guns and not some items from their kinky lifestyle which he knew was ridiculous to think they had but seeing how sex crazed they seemed it was no wonder that he thought so. He wasn't interested in the guns at all and was secretly disappointed that he hadn't been lured here for a quick fuck.
"So how did you two become friends?" He asked after the ten minute tour when they were seated down to talk. "I don't remember you two even liking each other.
"I arrested her once then things went well from there," Alicia answered. Jamie found the thought of Alicia putting handcuffs on Alicia in a sexy cop's uniform to be arousing. So he found Britney's hand sliding slowly up his thigh.
"So now that we're done and dinner isn't probably ready what do you think we should do?" Alicia asked slyly. Jamie by this time was past controlling himself.
"I have a few things in mind," he answered as his own hand went up Alicia's thigh. He heard the girls chuckle at his response. His other hand went up Britney's thigh and into her dress where he discovered she wasn't wearing any underwear. He stroked her soft wet pussy and she started to moan. He
got up and went to his knees where he bunched the dress up to her waist and started to lick her pussy making her orgasm. By the time he turned to look at Alicia, she was fully naked. He was drawn to her huge pink nipples. He carried her and sat her down on the floor and settled himself behind her. He leant her back a bit so he could have full access to her breasts which he started to grope. He tugged at her hardened nipples and she screamed.
"Keep it down. Your parents are in the house," he warned her feeling like a teenager sneaking into a girl's room.
Britney moved over to them and put two of her fingers into Alicia's soft wet pussy. She had also taken off her clothes. She moved her fingers inside her and she started to moan and writhe uncontrollably. She screamed again as she had an orgasm.
"I told you to keep it down," Jamie warned getting frustrated with the blonde.
"I know a way we could shut her up," Britney offered, "make her lie on the floor."
Jamie knew where this was going so he did as she had suggested and lay Alicia in the floor. He moved down to her pussy so that he might eat her out while Britney's pussy hovered just over Alicia's mouth and she began to eat her out. Jamie took off his pants to reveal an erection. He lifted Alicia's legs, slid into her pussy and started to move inside her. Alicia moaned into Britney's pussy making her come. She her finger inside her while rubbing her clit with her other finger. Jamie slammed into Alicia repeatedly and eventually she came. The clenching of her pussy caused Jamie himself to explode with his own orgasm and Brit followed shortly after. They would have lay in the floor after that round of hot sex if they hadn't had Alicia's mother outside calling to them.
"Honey you guys can come in now. Lunch is ready," Emily said.
"Okay Mom. We'll be right there in a minute," Alicia answered calmly as if she wasn't worried that her mother might walk in and find all three of them on the floor, "Relax. She never comes into the garage. That's why we chose this place."
Jamie calmed down slightly after that though he was still worried. He would not want anyone knowing what had happened because it would definitely ruin his friendship with the family. They got dressed and Alicia and Jamie left to go to the garage while Brit went back to her place.
"See you tomorrow Jamie," she said as she kissed him on the cheek and left. Jamie and Alicia went inside to find that dinner was already served and Emily and Patrick had been waiting for them. They ate their food like nothing had happened and Jamie was almost sure that no one would ever know. It couldn't hurt to try this again soon. Maybe even tomorrow. He wasn't sure when this would happen again but he was certain that it would happen again.
The End
Foot Fetish
Fred was listening to the music with the headphones of his iPod connected to his ear. He had his eyes shut while resting on his bed. Then, he felt something caressing his forehead.
He opened his eyes to see his mother looking at him from the doorway with a hamper full of dirty clothes in her hand. She used her free hand to motion Fred to take off his headphones and he complied.
“Martha is having some issues with her computer,” she said.
“She wants you to go over to take a look at it if you are free,” she added.
“Okay,” he replied.
“And please, be kind to her because she is struggling to cope with her divorce,” she reminded.
“If she wants you to stay a bit longer, just do so,” she continued.
“She is really lonely and good company would be really appreciated,” she added.
“Okay,” he replied.
“And make sure to clean your room before leaving, you are not a kid anymore,” she said and closed the door before leaving.
Fred gazed at the roof while thinking about his mother’s best friend. Martha used to babysit him when he was little and they used to have a lot of fun together. He really enjoyed her company as he always considered her an attractive woman.
Martha was at the end of her forties but she acted as if she was still twenty years old. It was really fun to have her around since she was often playful and did not take everything seriously. However, Fred adored her feet the most. He often fantasized lying beneath them.
When he arrived at Martha’s place, he headed to the porch and rang the bell. He turned around to look at the grass gnomes scattered across the yard. She answered the door a few moments later in white shorts, blue top, and flip-flops.
“Fred, it is so nice to see you,” said Martha with a gorgeous smile.
“Come in,” she added as she stepped aside.
“You look really handsome,” she said as Fred stepped inside.
“Thank you,” he replied.
“I am sure you are really active on the dating scene,” she said.
“Not for now, I am single,” he replied.
“That is too bad! We will discuss about that but right now the computer is that way,” she said as she guided him to her office.
As soon as they stepped in, the shelf used to store her shoes attracted his eyes. He walked over to the desk where her computer was and checked it for a few moments. There was a copy of Kate Chopin’s Awakening on the desk.
“I still have a lot to learn about technology,” she said.
“I do not even understand the link between my computer and cookies,” she pointed.
“What is the problem?” he asked.
“I am unable to start the Internet,” she replied.
“All right,” he replied as he sat at the desk and inspected the network connection.
“Baby, do you want to drink something?” she offered.
“No, thank you. For now, I am good,” he replied.
“Okay, do not hesitate to let me know when you will get thirsty,” she said.
“I need to put some clothes in the machine. I will leave you know,” she continued.
“Okay,” he replied.
“I will be just down the hallway and feel free to call me whenever you need anything,” she added and he nodded.
She left the office with the flip-flops hitting her heels and driving Fred crazy. He checked her computer and noticed that the USB modem was not lighting up since the computer was not recognizing it.
Then, he pulled out the modem before restarting the computer. While he waited for the machine to restart, Fred looked around the room. The computer restarted and he plugged back the modem and it started lighting up. The wireless signal was good and he browsed the Internet to ensure that it was working. Everything was fine.
He looked at the door and paid attention to the sound of Martha’s flip-flops. He did not hear anything and he walked to shelf where she stored her shoes. His excitement grew as he came closer.
He admired her high heels, flats and boots. The anticipation made him nervous as he picked a high heel and brought it up to his nose. He inhaled deeply but realized that the shoes were new since they just smelled like leather.
He put down the heels and picked a set of flats. A close look revealed dirty prints of toes in the flats and his dick began to rise a bit. He brought up the flat to his face and buried his nose inside to take a deep sniff.
The smell was stronger than he expected but he loved it. He kept sniffing while picturing all the time Martha’s feet were in the flats. He knew that he had to taste them. He pulled out his tongue to lick the inside of the shoes.
The taste of sweat and dirty combined with his saliva as he kept moving his tongue inside the flats. He was afraid that his mother’s best friend would catch him anytime licking her shoe once she walked back in the office.
Therefore, he sat back down the flat and walked back to her computer to sit at the desk. It was at that moment that he heard the flip-flops from the corridor and a few seconds later, Martha stepped in the office.
“I am sorry, I took too long,” she said.
“It is okay,” he replied.
“Did you find out the issue with the Internet connection?” she asked.
“Yeah, the USB modem needed just to be
disconnected and connected back again,” he replied.
“Now, the network is working,” he added.
“Thank you very much,” she replied.
“I am really grateful that you are here,” she added.
“I am glad to help. Do you need anything else?” he asked.
“No, I am okay for now,” she replied.
“Okay, I should leave now,” he said.
“Why are you in hurry?” she asked with a smile.
“Not really in hurry but…,” he struggled to find an answer.
“I wanted to watch a movie and you can join me if you do not mind,” she said.
“What movie?” he asked.
“Olympus Has Fallen,” she replied.
“Okay, I will stay to watch it,” he said.
“That is great, let me get some popcorn,” she said.
“You can get comfortable in the living room meanwhile,” she added.
“All right,” he replied as they both left the office.
Martha headed to the kitchen while Fred walked to the living room. He sat down on the dark leather couch and waited for his mother’s best friend to come with the popcorn.
A few minutes later, Martha came in the living room with a big bowl full of popcorn. She placed it down on the table before the couch and put it the movie before to sit on the couch next to Fred.
“It is really fun, right?” she asked while eating popcorn as the movie started.
“Yeah, it is,” replied Fred.
Then, she removed her flip-flops and began massaging together her feet. Fred began to get thrilled as he gazed at Martha’s legs and focused on her inviting toes that were painted in blue.
He ran his tongue on his lips and tasted the sweat and dirt from her stinking shoes. Martha kept massaging together her feet and he was going crazy with the sound.
