Saturday, July 9, 2011

Jim, Lisa, Sam and Gemma (Part 1)


Jim, Lisa, Sam and Gemma Part 1
Author Unknown

Jim was at his girlfriends house, in the living room, sat watching some TV. The latest 'reality TV show' was on, something that didn't really appeal to Jim that much. He was more of a sci-fi kind of guy. Upstairs, was his girlfriend of six months, Lisa. She was getting herself ready for the night ahead - Jim and Lisa were meeting up with some friends of theirs at a pub in town, then heading off to a club to dance through to the early morning. Jim picked up the listings guide, from beside the couch. Finally, something he could get into - Stargate SG-1 was on the other side. Jim switched sides, whilst calling to Lisa: "C'mon Lis, we gotta get moving, we're meeting Sam and Rich in 20 minutes!" Lisa called down that she would be there in a moment.

Jim sat back into the couch, watching the show. He started thinking about how he was looking forward to the night ahead, when from the corner of his eye he noticed one of Gemma's shoes beside the couch - Gemma was Lisa's younger sister, in her late teens (Jim and Lisa were both 21). Gemma was incredibly sexy, and shared many of her looks with Lisa, something that delighted Jim, and he had frequently thought about the two sisters together. Lisa was about 5'9", 9 stone, with short dark hair, and a lovely figure. Gemma was pretty similar, with just a slightly more mischievous look, probably because she was younger at 16. Jim had a huge thing for feet - ever since he was a kid he had loved the look and smell of women's feet - but it was something he had not been able to share with anyone. Jim couldn't resist the shoes though - he reached down to the shoe - it was a pump that Gemma wore to her Saturday job, working in a shop. It was quite scuffed and was in blatant need of a polish. Jim held the shoe to his nose - the gorgeous smell of Gemma's sweaty feet from her time working engulfed Jim's senses. He breathed in as deeply and for as long as he could. His mind raced with thoughts of Gemma's feet, and he started getting an erection. He slowly stuck his tongue out into the shoe, licking the insole, which tasted of the sweat it had absorbed from her feet. He then heard Lisa coming down the stairs, and quickly replaced the shoe where he had found it, wiped his mouth and tried concealing his erection. Lisa came in, resplendent in a short dress, with incredibly sexy strappy shoes on a 3 inch heel. "Right, I'm ready now, come on, we better get going - it took me forever to get ready" said Lisa, giving Jim a quick kiss on the lips - "Hmmm, you smell funny, new aftershave?" Jim was taken aback a little, smiled and replied "Errr, yeah, its a sampler I got from the department store in town - lets go."

They got to the pub a little later - Sam and Rich already were at a table with some drinks - Jim asked them if they would like anything then got a round in whilst Lisa sat down to chat with her friends. Sam was another beautiful girl - same sort of size as Lisa, but with blonde hair, she was wearing a short skirt, with a fluffy blue jumper, that she would probably boil in at the club. But she looked hot, and that was what mattered to Sam. To top the look off, she was wearing a gorgeous pair of knee high boots, with a platform sole and huge heel. The leather clung to her calfs, creating a beautiful shape. Jim had not failed to notice this, and could not help but steal glances from time to time at them. Sam was stunning, and Jim would love to get to know her better, and also to spend some time with those lovely boots of hers. The friends chatted about all sorts, whilst knocking back a load of drinks. Rich, who was somewhat of a light-weight when it came to drinking, started swaying after his 5th pint of beer. Just as the group were getting ready to go to the club, which was only a short cab-ride away, Rich made his excuses and asked Sam if she minded if he went back to their flat to sleep. "You bloody light-weight Rich!!! Who the hell am I going to dance with???" shouted Sam. But she didn't really mind, she was a huge flirt with other men, and was just making the right noises to Rich to encourage him to go home. Rich thrust some money into her hand as a make-up attempt and stumbled off down the road to the flat he shared with Sam. Sam turned around to Jim and Lisa "Excellent!!! Drinks are on Rich!!! Lets go!" And with that, the three friends got a cab to the local club.

Once inside the club, they all danced for a few hours - Jim was handed Rich's money and put on drink duty, whilst the two girls attracted loads of men by dancing together on the dancefloor. Jim watched from the bar, with a growing sense of jealousy, and then made his way over to the girls. All three of them were very drunk by this point, and the two girls were putting on a staged 'lesbian' act for Jim, kissing each other and rubbing their bodies together. "I've got to goto the loo - back in a minute" said Lisa, as she headed off to the ladies, with her make-up too. Lisa would normally have gone with her, but she wanted to tease Jim somewhat in her friend's absence. She put her arms around Jim, and swayed against his crotch. Jim was loving it, and the alcohol in his body was starting to make him very open, and lose his inhibitions. "I love your boots - they are so sexy" said Jim. "Oh, you like them do you - I'd already noticed, you've been staring at them all night. Why do you like them - what would you like to do?" she replied. "I like their look, their smell, I'd love to get closer to them." Sam smiled to herself - "Kiss them" she said. Jim looked perplexed, and suddenely his heart missed a beat. "What do you mean, kiss them?" Sam had an evil look in her eye - she loved having power over men, even if it was her friend's man. "Exactly what I said - kiss them, before I change my mind - if you like how they look, you'll love how they taste!" Jim could not believe it, but a mixture of wanting and alcohol made him drop to his knees beside Sam's boots. He looked up at her, she smiled down at him, and motioned towards her boots. He then started planting kisses on her boots, starting around the ankle, then moving downwards. He passionately kissed the toe area, and felt his erection grow again as he felt her wiggle her toes underneath the leather. Jim was in heaven - here he was, his first opportunity to worship a beautiful woman's boots, and it was Sam, who was so gorgeous. No one took any notice, because they were either too drunk, or busy dancing to notice some guy in a dark club kneeling down kissing a lady's boots. Sam loved the spectacle of a man grovelling at her feet - she saw Lisa coming back from the toilets towards them. She then looked down at Jim again - "Jim, lick them, you will like the taste." Jim obeyed Sam, and started licking her boots. They really did taste lovely. Suddenly, a pair of strappy shoes appeared beside him. He stopped worshipping Sam's boots and looked up - it was Lisa. She was looking down at him, with an expression that said 'what the hell are you doing' but her actual response was muted, probably due to the alcohol. "Sam, what is my boyfriend doing with your boots?" asked Lisa. "Lisa, its like that guy I told you about a few months ago - the one I went out with when I was 18 - he had a thing for feet and shoes, I think Jim here has the same attraction! I mean, look at him!" replied Sam. Lisa looked down at Jim, she had heard about foot fetishes before, and talked to Sam about her old boyfriend, but she didn't think Jim had one. But, she could not deny the evidence in front of her. She could even see the trail that Jim's tongue had left on Sam's boot. "Well, kiss my feet then, Jim!" shouted Lisa. Jim didn't need telling twice. He shuffled to Lisa's feet and began kissing them, around the toes, the arch, heel and ankle. "Lick inbetween my toes" commanded Lisa, and Jim set to it straight away. Lisa actually enjoyed the sensation of Jim worshipping her feet. They were tired from dancing, and Jim's lips and tongue soothed them a great deal. Sam looked at Lisa - "I want to try something here - I've read that foot fetishes are often linked with wanting to be ordered around by a woman too - I think they call it female domination, or something like that. Jim, will you do what I tell you to, now you have kissed my boots and Lisa's feet?" Jim looked up - "Yes, Sam, anything to be allowed to keep worshipping your boots and feet." Sam smiled to Lisa, who didn't really mind all this going on - she was getting her feet pampered, Jim was enjoying himself, and she got a kick out of watching him squirm around by their feet. Lisa then cut in "Good, then stay there while we decide what to so with you - and call me Mistress for the rest of the night, and call Sam Goddess." Jim loved where this was going, and dutifully replied "Yes Mistress." Sam was watching this whilst smoking a cigarette, and had an idea - "I want to see how far we can take this" she then dropped her cigarette to the floor, and stood on it, extinguishing it under her knee high boot with a twisting motion. It left a load of ash and cigarette residue on the bottom of the boot. "Jim, be a good boy and clean that off the bottom of my boots for me - make sure its all gone, and that my beautiful boots don't have any filthy ash on them." Jim looked at Lisa, who said "Well, do what your Goddess has ordered you to!" Sam lifted her boot partially off the floor, so as to give Jim access to the boot's sole. Jim bent further down to the ground to be able to get his tongue under Sam's gorgeous boot. Lisa was finding this all very funny, and forced Jim's head down with her strappy shoe pressing on the back of his head. Jim was absolutely loving every moment, and could not believe his luck. Here he was, after years of having to keep his desire for worshipping women's feet secret, with his girlfriend and sexy friend Sam not only enjoying having their feet worshipped, but enjoying dominating him too!!! He eagerley set about cleaning up the cigarette from Sam's boots with his tongue, whilst above him Lisa and Sam began talking like he wasn't even there.

When he was done, he looked up at Sam and Lisa - "Mistress, Goddess, I have finished cleaning the cigarette from Goddess Sam's boots." Lisa took her foot off his head - then replied "Good, well done Jim - we're going back home now - Sam is going to stay round at my house, and only Gemma is in, not my parents, so we are going to have some fun with you - come along!" With that, Jim stood up, amazed still how no one else in the club had payed any attention, and at what had just happened, and followed Mistress Lisa and Goddess Sam (who were now holding hands) out of the club.

To be continued...(soon!)
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