Blackmailed [MF] [Feet]

*A continuation of [this story](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/6frx3g/an_old_friend_mf_some_feet/) , but holds up fine on its own.*

 It had been two months since I had fucked my friend Kelly in a restaurant bathroom and accidentally shared my foot fetish with her. I had seen her a few times after that, but that had to stop. The sex was incredible. Kelly worshipped my body and was very adventurous, indulging in my fetish and more. The problem was that though she may have gotten hotter as an adult, she was still the clingy and obsessive girl I had always known. So, I had broken it off. The fight had not been pretty.

Since then, I had been spending most of my time with my close friend Elizabeth, who I had always had a strong attraction to, but nothing had ever happened between us. One afternoon, we were hanging out in the pool at her place. Elizabeth looked amazing in her white bikini. Her wet long blonde hair glinted in the sun. I was standing in the pool and she sat on the edge, kicking her feet in the water. She shaded her green eyes as she spoke to me.

“How’s work been?”

I shrugged. “Eh, it’s work.”

Her pretty smile appeared. “Yeah I know what you mean. Always a drag.  Anything else going on?”

I moved closer and leaned on the ledge. “Not much. Been a pretty dull couple of weeks actually.”

I heard a splash and Elizabeth’s sister, Sara, swam up next to me. Sara was just as hot as her sister, they were twins after all, if not quite identical, but had a very different personality from Elizabeth. Sara and I weren’t very close, really only seeing each other when I hung out with Elizabeth, but we got along alright. That day she wore a grey and yellow two piece that accentuated her nice tits. Her hair, which changed often, was dyed a deep red. She smirked as her blue eyes fell on me.

“Been seeing anyone lately?” she asked tauntingly.

I had a mental flash of Kelly, bent over on my bed and taking it hard from behind, then shook my head. “No… noone recently.”

Sara giggled. “Here that sis? He’s single.”

“Will you shut it?” Elizabeth blushed lightly and kicked water at her sister.

Sara squealed with laughter and splashed back. Soon I found myself involved in the sexiest splash fight ever, water constantly cascading down the sisters’ beautiful faces and tits. At one point, Elizabeth lept at Sara and their wet bodies pressed and rubbed together as they each tried to dunk the other. I was thankful to be waist deep in water as my dick strained against my swim trunks while I watched.

After the water war, Sara went into the house, giving me some alone time with Elizabeth. We chatted and laughed, sharing news and inside jokes. I admired her bikini clad body whenever I could sneak a glance. I had become quite good at it over the years.  My fun was abruptly interrupted as I heard my phone ringing on the lawn chair I had left it on.

“Be right back.” I said as I pulled myself out of the pool.

I grabbed a towel to dry my hands and picked up my phone. I frowned as I saw name on the screen: Kelly. I looked over at Elizabeth as she settled down on a chair and laid out. I wrapped the towel around my waist and went inside, closing the door behind me then answered the phone.

“Hello.”

“Well well, you actually answered.” Kelly’s angry voice answered.

I ran a hand through my wet hair. “What do you want Kelly?”

“Oh, I just wanted to tell you how fucked up it is that you ‘just don’t want to see anyone right now’ but are constantly hanging with Elizabeth.”

Paranoid I looked around, as if Kelly might be staring through a window. “How do you know?”

“Facebook you idiot!” Kelly yelled into the phone. “It’s a constant stream of how much freaking fun you’re having together.” she made a fake gagging sound. “Hell, Sara just posted that you’re all together now, having a blast!”

“It’s really none of your business.” I retorted, becoming agitated.

Kelly laughed mockingly. “That so? Well, let’s just see how fond Elizabeth is of you when I tell her your dirty little secret.” And with that, she hung up.

I slowly lowered my phone and stood there puzzled. What was Kelly going to do? Suddenly it hit me and I walked quickly down the hall. Elizabeth hadn’t brought her phone outside, so it had to be in the house. I entered the living room and stopped dead. Sara stood there, still in her swimsuit, holding Elizabeth’s phone. Her brow furrowed as her eyes moved across the screen. She then noticed me and turned with a grin.

“Oh my..” She said waggling the phone.

I decided to cut to the chase. “What does it say?”

Sara laughed and stepped closer. “Apparently you are ‘nothing but a player with a sick foot obsession.’ That true?”

My face was red with anger and embarrassment. “I’m not a player! And it is NOT an obsession. I just..” I lowered my voice. “I just like feet ok?”

Sara shrugged. “Hey, I get it. Different strokes for different folks.”

I exhaled. “Thank you. I just don’t want Lizzy to think I’m weird.”

“Yeah, she’s  not really flying her freak flag huh?” Sara wrinkled her nose.

“Exactly.” I was starting to calm down. “So will you delete that and not tell her?”

A wicked smile crept over Sara’s face. “Maybe. Now I’m all curious and I can’t possibly imagine keeping this to myself without knowing more.”

I gritted my teeth. “What do you want Sara?”

She giggled. “First thing I gotta know, do you like my feet?”

I couldn’t help looking down. Sara’s feet were in fact amongst my favorite to fantasize about. They were nice and long with toes to match. My eyes roamed over them before snapping back up.

“I’ll take that as a yes.” Sara taunted. “Tell you what. I could use a good foot massage, which you would clearly enjoy, so give me one and I’ll delete the message and never say a word.”

I thought that sounded like a very sweet deal indeed and glanced at her feet again. “Fine, go lay down. I’m going to go make sure Lizzy is occupied.”

I headed to the back of the house and peered out of the window. Elizabeth seemed to be snoozing in the sinking sunlight, apparently worn out from the splash fight. I smirked at my luck and went to the bedroom.

Sara lay across the bed on her back, her legs up.

She wiggled her long toes. “I’m waiting.”

I stepped towards the bed and looked down at her, it was a fine position she was in.

“There’s lotion on the bedstand.” She said softly, excitement in her eyes.

I grabbed it and opened the cap. Sara bent her knees and held up her feet, soles up. A light fragrance of cherry blossoms drifted up to me as I squeezed small globs of lotion over the balls, arches and heels of her feet. Her toes clenched as she shivered from the cool lotion on her sensitive skin. I winked at her as my finger tips ran gently up her soles, spreading the lotion. My blood began to rise as I got my first touch of her smooth feet, slightly tight and stiff at the balls and heels and soft and tender in the depths of their arches.

“Mmmm.” Sara’s head fell softly on the sheets as I began the massage.

She stretched her arms above her head, elongating her slim torso. Her round, ample breasts were pushed together by her swim top. I leaned forward and put a bit of weight behind my thumbs, dragging them slowly up her soles, firmly pressing into the muscles. I heard soft sighs of pleasure and looked up to see Sara with her eyes closed and lips parted slightly.

“Feel good?” I asked, running my fingers and palms up her feet.

“Very good.” Sara’s nodded slowly. “Oh! Wow, yes.”

I had just seized her sexy toes and run my thumb over their pads.  I took the base of each toe one by one between my thumb and finger and ran them slowly up their lengths. Sara continued to take gasping breaths, I could see her back arching slightly off the bed. I added a bit more of the sweet scented lotion and worked in between her toes, my fingers interlacing and sliding between them. Sara pressed her soles against my palms and pushed her hips up before letting them fall back the bed. I ran my hands up and down her feet over and over, sliding from heel to toe.

Sara smiled wide and halfway opened her bright blue eyes. “You are sooo good.”

I grinned in return. “Thanks.”

Her gaze drifted to my crotch and I realized I was suddenly aware of the raging boner stretching out the front of my swim trunks.

Sara bit her lip curiously.“Are my feet good?”

My head swam as I looked from her expectant face to her long,delicate feet, shiny with lotion. “They are really fucking sexy.” I replied honestly.

Sara blushed and her bare thighs rubbed together. A foot left my hand and stretched out towards my crotch. The tips of her toes brushed against my hard on first, making my body tingle, then her foot came flat against my erection and I involuntary thrusted to rub against it.

“This didn’t work at all” she said, making me raise my eyebrows. “I’m more curious than ever.”

The tip of her tongue ran over her upper lip.My cock pulsed under her resting foot. She moved it slowly up my shaft until her toes reached my waist. She caught the drawstring of my shorts between her big toe and the next and wrapped them around it. Careful to keep her grip, Sara pulled until it became untied. I felt the waist of my shorts loosen and sag slightly on my hips. She brought her other foot up and moved both to my sides. Her toes slid under my waistband close to my ass, her arches cupped the curve of my thighs as her feet pulled my trunks down over my waist, letting them fall to the floor. My cock sprung to freedom, fully erect, and Sara’s bright blue eyes roamed up and down. Again, I noticed her thighs rubbing together.

“Show me what you like to do.” She whispered up from the bed.

I grabbed the lotion and squirted it over her arches then pressed them together. Sara rubbed them against one another spreading the lotion. I clutched her closed feet then brought my throbbing head to their sides and slowly started to push it between her arches. The soft flesh slid over my tip and ridge until my head nestled in the space between her feet. She rubbed them together again, rolling my cock slightly in their grip.

Sara purred and ran her hands up her midriff and ribs. “This is actually really hot.”

I clasped her feet tighter and began to moves my hips back and forth, sliding my cock in and out of her arches. Sara seemed to pick up on the idea and began to move her soft feet up and down my shaft. I put my hands on my hips and sighed in pleasure as she worked my dick with her feet. She continued to move her arches over my head and shaft for a bit before let her feet explore my cock. She used one to press my dick against my pelvis and rub while the other drifted down and tickled my swollen balls with its toes. Her foot ran up the underside of my shaft and my head slipped between her big toe and its neighbor. I moaned as the sides of her toes rubbed over the ridge of my head.

“Am I doing it right?” Sara asked smugly.

“You’re a natural.”

Looking pleased with herself, Sara quickly brought her hands up her torso and grabbed the bottom of her top. She pulled it up and over her large tits. I pressed her foot to my cock and rocked back and forth as I watched her cup and grope herself. Her pink nipples were stiff even before she pinched them. I grabbed her ankles, making her giggle, and led her feet back to either side of my shaft. Sara clamped my dick between the soles of her feet. Her toes and heels came together, making a gap wide enough in her arches for my hard cock to slide between. She moved her feet up and down until my hips bucked to their rhythm. My body jerked each time her soft soles slid over the ridge of my head.

“Do you like fucking my feet?” Sara asked excitedly, moving them faster along my dick.

“God yes Sara.” I grunted, slamming her feet down as I started thrusting my full length into her arches.

She apparently liked it as well because she moved a hand to her crotch and yanked aside her swimsuit bottoms, her pink slit peeking out. I pumped faster against her feet. She used her other hand to run two fingers down to the entrance of her pussy, collecting her considerable wetness , before returning them to her swollen clit. As she went to work on herself, her feet released my cock, which throbbed achingly in the air for a few moments. Then Sara placed my member just above the balls of her feet and curled her toes, their length allowing them to wrap around the top of my cock. She began to stroke me off with her toes as her fingers rubbed and flicked her clit. I could feel each toe rubbing the ridge of my cock over and over. I squeezed her ankles as I began to pant.

“Give me your cum.” Sara pleaded, slipping the two fingers into her wet pussy and started to move them rapidly.

My eyes moved from her toes, massaging my pulsing cock, down her flexing calves and thighs and to her pussy being fucked by her fingers. Sara wiggled her toes, pressing them into different spots on my dick as they moved along its length. My body was shaking as I felt my orgasm coming. I slammed my cock into the clutches of Sara’s long toes. Sara worked her fingers furiously, her palm making audible slaps against her clit as her fingers slammed into her pussy.

Her blue eyes locked with mine. “I…I’m gonna.. ahhhhhh.” Sara dissolved into a soft cry of pleasure.

She quickly pulled her fingers from her quivering pussy as her hips shook, jerking my cock with her feet. A trickle of cum spilled from her slit and ran down. As Sara orgasmed, her toes curled around my cock, squeezing it as I thrusted between them. I was overcome with pleasure and then, with a final lunge, I buried my cock until my tip poked from between her big toes. I grunted and blew my load. Cum sprayed down Sara’s thighs and across her pubic area, a few drops even reached her midriff. She softly squeezed her big tits as I coated her skin in my seed. Once both our orgasms had passed, we were motionless for a few moments, breathing heavily, then she withdrew her feet and rested them on the bed. Her fingertips  moved down her body to play in the puddles of my cum before coming up to her lips. She sucked her fingers eagerly, lapping up every drop she could.

“Mmmm” Sara licked her lips. “That was a lot.”

I chuckled. “You were really good.”

“Thanks.” She smiled then sat up.

I helped her off the bed and she fixed her swimsuit while I pulled mine back up from the floor.

“Guess we should get back out there.” I hesitated, then said. “You’ll delete the message right?”

Sara rolled her eyes then grabbed Elizabeth’s phone. She held it up so I could watch as the message was erased. “There.”

I sighed in relief. “Thanks Sara.”

“No problem.” She said as we left the bedroom. “You know, I kind of get why you like it. That was really sexy.”

I thought to offer to do it again sometime but then remembered how that had gone with Kelly. I opted for silence as we went back out to the pool. Elizabeth was still snoozing, and had the faint pink color of a light sunburn.

I kneeled down and nudged her gently. “Lizzy, wake up.”

Her eyelids fluttered then her green eyes focused on me. “Oh hey..” She said groggily.

“Hey.” I smiled.

“How long was I out?”

“Long enough.” Sara chipped in from beside me. “You’re getting burned and I’m getting hungry.” She reached out her hand. “Let’s get some food Sis.”

She helped Elizabeth up and they both went in, Sara casting a suggestive glance at me over her shoulder. I stood by the pool for a moment, reflecting on the afternoon. I would have to get blackmailed more often. I shook my head and went inside.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/6h7f4w/blackmailed_mf_feet