Wait for the Reward. (Feet)

'Just sit down and relax, Mike.' I told myself. I was getting a bit jittery at the day-dreaming fantasies involving my petit little sister. 'You've waited for a bit, you can hold yourself together for a little more.' But damn, was it painful! After thinking of all the ways that my little sis could possibly reward me, I went from half-mast to holy-fucking-shit-my-dick-is-so-hard-it-could-cut-fucking-diamonds hard and it seemed like it wouldn't go down anytime soon. Damn, I needed to remove my clothes.

So, I stood up and began to remove my clothes. I took off my shirt and pants. It helped relieve the painful tension of my dick as I did so. However, I was still pitching a tent so large, it could play the stunt double to the Weasleys' tent in Harry Potter.

I sat back down and leaned back just looking at my clock and waiting for the time that door would open and my bombshell of a little sister would walk in. A few minutes went by before I heard the shower turned off and the door to the bathroom open. I didn't hear my sister's door open or close, but she must of went in there because she didn't go straight to my room after she left the bathroom. meanwhile, I kept watching the alarm clock on my nightstand.

1...........2...........3...........4...........5 minutes passed and still no sign of knocking at my white door. Did she pull a prank on me, did she change her mind? I started to worry as time drove on. In the middle of my thoughts, I heard a light knock on my door. "Come in!" I immediately said without thinking. I laid with anticipation as I watched the door slowly creak open. Then, I saw her and my jaw dropped.

In the doorway stood my little sister in the sexiest lingerie I have ever seen.

She stood leaning with one arm on my doorway, another on her hip as I looked at her. On her hands were black see-through lacy arm warmers that stopped at her elbows and looped around her middle fingers. She was wearing a lacy black microdress that clung to her upper arms rather than her shoulders. It hid her tits completely with the rest being very see-through. I slowly brought my eyes downward from her chest and looked at her tight and fit waist. God, did it look sexy behind the dress. My eyes continued looking down and I saw that the dress stopped just short of covering her pussy completely. And that's when I realized she wasn't wearing any panties! I was able to see the very top of her mound poking out from the bottom of her dress. If she'd lay on her back, I would see that beautiful pussy in all its glory. Even further down were her completely bare legs, toned and sexy. Her toes were painted ruby red, similar to the lipstick she wore earlier. I looked up and saw that her fingers were painted the same and that's when I saw a small bottle of oil in her right hand.

"You like what you see?" my sister said. That question brought my eyes to her face.

She wasn't wearing any of the makeup she was earlier, but she was wearing clear lipgloss, showing off her pink lips. A natural beauty. Why the fuck did she ever fall for that asshole of an ex, again?

"Hell yea, sis!"

rach pushed herself off the door and made her way to me, slowly, With every step, she swung her hips. She was in no hurry, this was a show, and she was enjoying every second of my attention. As she did this, I sat stunned, unable to take my eyes off her performance, not even to blink.

She eventually made it to me and stopped in front of me and bend down to put the oil at my feet, her body swaying back and forth lightly. She rose very slowly to let me see that flawless, smooth, and supple ass. Rachel stopped halfway from standing, put her hands on my knees and looked at the tent in my underwear then brought her eyes to mine.

"Glad to hear it." She said, the scent of mint on her breath, with a light hint of the **** she drank earlier.

I just sat stunned, unable to do anything but look into her eyes.

She leaned in closer until her face was was inches away from mine.

"Now, what to do about your reward? I could give you a handjob, but that wouldn't have been worth the wait, right? Hmmm. I could give you a blowjob and let you cum down my tight, wet little throat. I bet you'd like that." she cracked a mischevious little grin. "I could even let you stick this monster in one of my other holes, I bet the big guy would enjoy it," she said, lightly brush her fingers along my dick. "Or," she leaned in close. I could feel her hot breath on my cheek as she put her lips closed to my ear and breathily whispered, "I could let you play with and fuck my perfect little feet."

I just sat there shocked, "Uh, what! How did you-"

My sister took her hands off my legs and gave me a bubbly giggle, "How did I find out my big brother was a foot lover?"

I nod.

She smiled, " You think I didn't notice how you stuck around when me and Ria were painting our nails in the living room a couple of years ago? Most guys can't stand the smell, let alone are interested. I remember catching you sneak glances at our feet when you thought we weren't looking, you'd stare just a little too long, like you were in a trance. Honestly, it took me a few different times to realize just what was up with you. It kinda shocked me."

"I'm sorry."

"Don't be." She insisted, as she began to stroke up and down my arm and continued, "I was shocked, but I decided it wasn't wrong at all and I liked the attention you were giving me, so I decided to indulge your little fantasies for my feet. whenever you were close, I'd try to sneakily show my feet to you bare, in socks, you name it." She looked down at her feet, making a show of wiggling her toes.

I looked back up into my sister's face, filled with lust, "You did what? No wonder! Do you realize how hard it was to keep myself together every time I saw them!?"

She bit her bottom lip then said, "Mmhmmm, I enjoyed making you lust for me, to watch you struggle. I even started to fantasize what you would do to them: suck them, lick them, smell them. You remember when we had those tickle fights for almost a month straight?"

"Y...yea."

"God! I loved it when you would pin me down, tear off my shoes and tickle my feet. I always waited for the time when you couldn't control yourself anymore and you'd just rip off my socks and suck my toes until you were completely satisfied."

Ok, now that's fucking hot!

"But," she continued, "You never did." she sounded a little sad on that last bit.

"Oh, uh, I'm sorr-"

She looked me right in the eyes, "Don't be, you can make it up to me, now, and you'll enjoy it, too. Win-win."

She sat down beside me, basically dropping herself on my bed and whispered in my ear, "You know, I enjoyed everything so much, I did all I could to make my feet the softest, best looking, perfect feet. I spent so long using lotions and moisturizers, I even went to spas a few times and got the best treatments for my feet that I could afford. I even spent nearly as much time on my feet as I did my hair." She took my ear lightly between her teeth and pulled, " I still do."

Her little stunt made shivers go down my spine. After a second or two, I realized what she said, and was shocked, "Jesus, sis, you didn't have to do that."

Rachel giggled again and flicked the tip of her tongue up my ear, "Nah, I love it. Because of your perviness, you showed me something about myself that I didn't was there. Now I can finally share it with someone, and I'm glad its the person who showed me all this." Another shiver went down my spine.

I finally turned to look at her,"Wait, none of your other boyfriends did things with your feet, even though you like it?"

"No, they all thought it was weird, and it was all about them. If they didn't like it, we didn't do it. It was always about my tits or my ass. Don't get me wrong, I love my girls," she emphasizes by jiggling her firm breasts with her hands, "but I love these girls more," She says while chuckling and wiggling her toes. "Now about your reward."

"Oh, yea." I was too caught up in the conversation that I forgot about the reward, but my dick didn't.

She slowly rubbed her tongue across her lips, making them shine even more, "How about you sit in front of me so I can give it to you?"

I nodded as I slid down to the floor and shuffled my way in front of her. Rachel then laid back on her arms, lifted and spread her legs, and presented her feet to my face. I could see her pussy completely, but it wasn't the time to focus on that."You can do whatever you want to them, Mike. This is your reward, it's all about you!"

With that, I grabbed her right foot and dug in.

as soon as I touched her foot, I could tell Rachel wasn't lying. These really were the best feet I've seen. Extremely soft and smooth to the touch, no uneven coloring, no calluses, it's like she's never used these things ever! I brought the bottom of her feet to my nose and took a good noseful in. They smelled like fresh mint, it was really good. Rachel noticed this, "Like I said, they're my pride and joy." I chuckled as I returned to her feet and took one last whiff before getting to the good part.

I started by kissing the heel of her foot and the began to leave a trail of kisses to the tip of her big toe. Then, I did the same thing again, but I pressed just the tip of my tongue to her heel and lightly dragged it up to the tip of her big toe. "Mmmm, that tickles." Finished with that, I lifted her foot up and put my mouth around her heel. I started flicking my tongue back and forth across that beautiful ball, covering it with my saliva. From the sounds of light moans coming from Rachel, she seemed to be enjoying it.

I let my lips drag across the delicious ball as I decided what to do next.

Rachel had already laid on her back fully, with her eyes closed. "keep licking baby, mark my feet with your spit!" Taking the hint, I began to vigorously drag my tongue across as much of her foot as possible. I swirled my tongue around the ball of her foot, making sis wriggle a little at the sensation. My tongue crawled across the arch of her foot, awarding me another moan. Eventually, my tongue snaked between her big and second toe and this gave her a small jolt up her leg. Oh, so she really likes her toes played with. With that in mind, I moved my tongue away from her feet, then immediately popped her big toe into my mouth.

"Nnnnggg, yea, baby!" Rachel said, egging me on.

While lightly sucking on it, I explored that toe with my entire tongue. Every piece of it was claimed. The sensation was divine. Rachel was moaning openly now, enjoying it as much as I was. I took each toe into my mouth, in turn, sucking and licking them, like an ice cream cone in the middle of summer. After I finished with her pinky, Rachel brought her left foot to my mouth.

"Don't forget about this one."

I grabbed the new foot, but instead of focusing on the bottom, I went to the top. I licked from toe to ankle, enjoying the slightly tougher feel of the other side of her foot. I began nibbling at the skin, making sis squirm with delight. After another minute of this, Rach sat up and looked at me with unfocused eyes.

"Maybe we should give your big friend some attention, sound good?"