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Hello! My name is Blake(not really). I posted this a month ago or so and got self conscious and removed it so some may remember. I feel better due to comments and messages, plus things might be progressing :P. Any and all advice is appreciated, this is a wild time in my life that could lead to things I’ve never expected in my sexual life ever. Enjoy your stay:)
Backstory about me
*This is a non-canonical story related to the Family Morsel series, and contains spoilers from* [*Having Some Brie*](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/htj7i0/having_some_brie_chapter_1_fm_incest_brothersister/) *and* [*Cream & Coco*](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/izbqtf/cream_coco_chapter_1_fm_incest_motherson/)*. Viewer discretion is advised.*
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“I still can’t believe how stuffed I am from dinner,” I chuckled. I was lying on my bed with Brie curled up against me, still awake late at night despite the big Christmas dinner we’d had, and she teasingly poked my belly.
“Hurry up and digest so we can get started,” she urged impatiently.
I grinned smugly. I always loved it when she wanted it. Sometimes she didn’t even hide it anymore, though she still got shy in public whenever I teased her. She spotted my grin, blushing and trying to pull away, but the arm I had around her shoulders caught her and pulled her close. Flustered, she tried to change the subject.
“Have you heard from Drew yet?” she asked.
“Nothing all day,” I replied. “My guess is he and his mom are still in that hotel room…”
“I still can’t believe he’s in love with his mom,” Brie giggled. “I really did think he liked me that whole time.”
The car ride to Jake’s was quick and painless as his third story two room apartment was nearby theirs. Crystal was both nervous and excited having never been to his place before. The anxiety helped her forget about the trouble she now faced with the rent. She was welcoming the distraction.
Katie had been nothing but smiles the entire time. She was clearly happy to be finally hanging out with her and eager for them to get to know each other better. Crystal had to admit that she was happy to have another woman to talk to, despite their four year age difference.
The apartment was nice but, to no surprise, was clearly a single man’s abode. It was well furnished but covered in the clutter of various video game systems, wires, and controllers. However, the living room was not where three of them would be spending their time together.
Katie had made herself comfortable on Jake’s bed while he sat at the desk adjacent and woke up the dormant PC. The two monitors lit up, one displaying a fantasy RPG he was playing while the other showed a paused video on YouTube.
DISCLAIMER: All characters in sexual relations are over the age of 18. This is going to be a story about a guy with a foot fetish and him ending up in a wholesome loving relationship with the hottest girl in his class. There will be no humiliation, slavery, or non-con stuff. There will also be a lot of foot smelling, and mentions of toejam. If you are repulsed by these things, please don’t read this story. It will take a little bit to get to the sexy stuff, but it will be worth it (hopefully). This is also my first time writing a story online, so be kind :).
Chapter 1
Let me start by introducing myself. My name is John Smith. I know, sounds like the name of a guy in some stupid online erotica. I am currently in college, studying to be a software engineer. At 21 years old, there is almost nothing unusual about me, I am not the nerd or the jock, just an average dude trying to get through this phase of my life so I can get a decent job and settle down. Oh, I said almost nothing remarkable. I guess you could say there’s one thing.
I expect no introductions are needed, but you can think of me as Kris.
I am what Sir Terry Pratchett calls an anthropomorphic personification, and I reside in a congruent reality which lets me ignore time for a night. Specifically, for the night before Christmas. On that night, I travel the world quick as a wink. It doesn’t seem that way to me, naturally. I experience thousands of unsleeping hours in this one night, joyfully making my rounds. Time dilation is weird that way.
You all know what I do in my travels of course. Or think you do.
It’s mostly what you expect: Rushing about in my flying sleigh, sliding down chimneys, partaking of the milk and cookies and other treats left out for me, leaving presents for the good boys and girls, leaving lumps coal for the naughty ones. (Though if I’m being honest coal is a little bit passé these days. In practice it’s filling the naughty stockings teasingly full with bulky and unwanted things. These days it’s often walnuts in the shell, or novelty erasers, or black licorice. The world is a passive aggressive place, and this helps teach the children to understand that.)
By now many of you may know about my agreement with my wife and her pregnant sister (Amber) to wear a chastity cage as a form of extreme birth control until after Amber has her baby, if not you can check out my profile for more the background story.
Besides the surprise from my mother-in-law and and short-lived release by my wife things had been relatively uneventful. That was until I received a text from Amber about needing some help with a few tasks around her house. Apparently things with her pregnancy were starting to intensify and she claimed that she had to take it easy when doing certain things. The situation with the biological father is rather complicated and as such he isn’t around. Since finding out her father was a narcissist after the divorce, she wasn’t on good terms with him and so he won’t be much help either. At this time I was the only male figure in the family, in good standing.
She didn’t specify to me what she needed help with, but texted me a picture of the chastity cage key which indicated to me that this wasn’t a friendly request. I asked her when she needed me over and was told Saturday, that it might take some time and to plan on starting in the morning. I was told that i didn’t need any special tools, just my hands.
Nicole was on the couch in the living room so I went over and let her know that her sister requested my help on Saturday. She just looked at me and said “Good, she told me that she had a few special projects that she could use you for. Whatever she needs, just do it. Keep this up and you’ll earn another release in no time.”
Saturday morning comes around and I head over to Amber’s house alone. I show up and ask her what she needs done first. It’s a lazy Saturday morning for her, so she’s dressed in a pair of old ripped yoga pants, a Victoria’s secret t-shirt pajama top and her hair in a bun. She says to pardon her looking so frumpy but I remind her that it couldn’t be farther from the truth and that she looks great. She proceeds to tell me that she has a leaking faucet in the bathroom and I should start there, then she could use my help hanging Christmas lights along the house, putting up the tree in the living room and clearing some snow at the front entry so she doesn’t have to worry about slipping and falling when getting the mail.
“But before we start. I’d like to verify that you’re still wearing your cage. I don’t need you jacking off in my house while you think nobody is watching” she said jokingly. So I pull down my jeans and boxers to quickly show her that everything is as promised. “Good, now lets’ get to work” she tells me.
I quickly jump into things and move to tackle the leaky bathroom faucet. As I walk into the bathroom I can see that she has a few toys laying out, a hitachi magic wand vibe on the vanity top and an XL dildo suction cupped to the side of the shower. “She must have had some fun last night, but that’s probably none of my business” I thought, while trying to get back to the task at hand. As it turns out the faucet just had a loose fitting so I add some teflon tape, re-tighten and test. Good to go, one item down and onto the next.
I then went on to clear the snow on the sidewalk between the street and the front door followed by hanging a string of lights along the front facade to help make the place appear more alive and festive for the holidays. I come back into the house a little sweaty and obviously starting to get a bit tired. “ I think the last thing i need help is to set up the tree and then you can call it a day”, she says. Amber already has the fake tree sitting out in the living room and a tote with the ornaments, light and decorations sitting right next to it.
It only takes a few moments to get the tree stood up, start wrapping it with the lights and hanging the ornaments. Since i’m a bit taller, I take on the task of putting everything on the tree while Amber unpacks each item. Every time Amber bends over I can’t help but look, I can see the top of her bright pink panties showing and her ass fills out the yoga pants perfectly. We get partway through hanging the ornaments and Amber catches me staring at her, then to my astonishment just winks at me and carries on.
After we get done setting up the tree, Amber begins to complain about body aches from both her pregnancy and also bending over to pick up all the decorations. “One last thing before you go, I could really use a massage. It would help me a lot.” She explains, while fondling the key that is now hanging between her breasts. “Alright, I guess i could do that”. I reply, already feeling very tired but also remembering Nicoles explicit direction to help Amber with whatever she needs.
She gets up, heads toward her bedroom and motions for me to follow. Upon entering the room she lays down on the bed with her stomach facing the mattress. “My feet are really sore, would you mind starting there first?” She asks. “Sure” i reply “whatever you need”.
“Oh, but before we start i’m going to need you to remove your pants and boxers so i can see your cage, you know, so I can continue to make sure you’re not doing anything you shouldn’t”.
“If you say so” I reply, “but it is kinda cold in here”.
“Oh I can tell” Amber says with a snicker.
I then proceeded to massage both of her feet as instructed. They were quite swollen and had a few knots so i’m sure it was desperately needed. Upon working through the knots in her feet, I could tell that her entire body began to loosen up along with her overall posture. “I really needed that, thank you” she said. “Can you also get my legs, calfs and ankles? They’re all really tight and ridiculously swollen. My whole damn body is sore all over, fucking pregnancy I swear…”
“Not a problem” I happily replied
“I don’t feel like getting all the way up…help me take off these leggings so you can really get in there and work out all the knots” Amber explains
I then grabbed the top of her leggings and began to carefully peel them down her waist, completely revealing her cute pink bikini-cut panties. They looked absolutely incredible on her and hugged her curves in just the right way. It took some effort to get the leggings around her perfectly shaped ass without pulling down her panties at the same time, but it was a challenge I felt like i had waited my entire life for. “Don’t pay any attention or judge my pregnant body, I feel so gross and lazy today and I haven’t showered either. Pregnancy hasn’t done me any favors” she tried to explain. I couldn’t hide it though, my dick went from 0-60 and maxed out my cage again. As this occurred she looked back at me and just kind of smirked with a partially surprised look on her face.
“Enough talking, now please get back to it” she quipped. After I regained my composure, I did as was told and spent some time massaging her legs. Before I could finish the task, she made a comment about her butt being sore from having to sit all day. Being the polite guy I am, I half-joking asked if she wanted me to give it a massage. To my surprise she responded by saying “what do you think?
“This is either a really good dream or a fucking nightmare” I thought to myself as I moved my hands up her legs and towards her amazing “dump truck” of a rear end. I cautiously took my hands and began to dig into her rear end, half expecting her to pull back or swat me away. As i moved my hands around I could hear some light moans… “keep going, really get in there” she told me
She then requested me to “really get in there” and massage the area between her thighs and also her groin. Never one to disappoint, I happily obliged and positioned my hands in between her legs and up around her groin. As that took place, to my surprise she proceeded to start taking off her panties. “These are in the way and causing too much friction with your hands. You don’t mind, do you?” She asked. I just nodded in further disbelief.
“I thought so” she said with smirk and then looked down towards my cage. In a practical state of blue-balls euphoria, I took my sweet-ass time (pun intended) massaging her lower extremities and really digging in to make sure everything was massaged properly.
“I will wait ready for you in our room… give me two minutes” She announced.
I saw her enter our room down the hallway.
“What the fuck” I thought. “Maybe needs to use the bathroom.”
I will first explain to you how our hotel room is set up, so that you, my dear readers, can follow me better. Upon entering the room, there is a small hallway. On the left you will find the entrance to the bathroom, while in front of you is the entrance to the sleeping area, where there was a bed for two people, which wasn’t entirely visible from the hallway. From the sleeping area you could also enter the balcony, from where you could have a beautiful view of Spanish sea.
Anyway, took my time getting to our room and even waited 2 minutes before going in, so she could have the time she needed. Finally, I entered the room. The first thing I noticed was that our room was dark. Only from the sleeping area came a faint light, which probably came from a bedside lamp. I walked forward and tripped over something on the floor. I noticed it was one of her shoes. She must have taken them off in a hurry and just thrown them on the floor. I looked back in the direction of the sleeping area and noticed that her dress, which she was just wearing, and her socks were lying on the floor too.
Hey, everyone! The following is a sample of my newest passion project, Chemical-18. It is a slow burn, erotic adventure/thriller that focuses on multiple protagonists. This is Chapters 1&2. If you like them, consider popping over to my [Kindle Vella](https://www.amazon.com/kindle-vella/story/B0BQZJXJYG) page where you can read Chapter 3 for free as well. :)
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I really hope you enjoy!
**Chapter 1 – Elizabeth**
Elizabeth Hall arrives at BioGrowth Pharmaceuticals at a quarter till six, flashes her badge at the security guard, and waits for the red and white striped gate to allow her entry. The guard, a middle-aged man with an extended gut, recognizes her, gives the badge a cursory glance, then waves her through.
“Goddammit,” she mutters, killing the engine inside the lines of her employee parking spot. It has not even been empty for a full eight hours, yet here she is again to fill it.
Without giving herself a chance to lose momentum, Elizabeth heaves her tired body out of the driver’s seat and sets off toward the building’s front entrance. A quick card-swipe later, and she is inside.
Part 1 here:
The Cameraman Part 1 [FM][18-30s][Adult virginity][Femdom][Humiliation][Tease&Denial] from eroticliterature
The orgy was intoxicating to shoot, everyone seemed to enjoy it. I moved about, got the angles correct, got the shots perfectly lined up. I felt like I was on top of the world. At the end of our orgy scene, they even pulled in a few extras at the end to ejaculate on the starlets. This one guy even got to stand-in for the talent for the pov scene. I envied him, but i haven’t seen anyone have to contort that much for anything, poor guy must have pulled a few muscles, but he still got to trust inside some insanely hot girl before painting her face.
She laid there with her legs spread out, moaning as the cock slid in and out of her pussy. With every thrust her fake tits jiggled up and down as she let out a little sigh. “Yeah, baby fuck me. The pace was speeding up and he kept plowing into her. “Baby i’m gonna cum, i’m cumming” He pulled out and with a deep groan he started shooting out thick milky ropes on her stomach and tits. She kept up the act and moved her pelvis up and down, letting out little moans as he kept covering her. When the final few drops had squirted onto her and he came down from the high of orgasm, she wiped some of the thick semen from her tits and tasted it. “Good boy” she whispered and licked her lips seductively.
CUT! Dave the director yelled.
I moved away from the steaming couple and stopped the recording. “Good fucking, now, did you get the shot of the cum that landed on her cheek as well?” Dave asked loudly to the team. “Yeah, i got it” I replied “Good man. All good with the vid?” He asked again. “I’ll inspect it further tonight, but all is good so far. The pre-fucking strip is good as well” I said. “Ok, then we’re done for tonight. Thanks for tonight everybody, tomorrow has no scenes, but Wednesday is in the hills at the mansion we talked about. Orgy shoot and party afterwards. See you all there!”