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by Graze Author IconMail Icon
Rated: 18+ · Short Story · Erotica · #2290154
A young man celebrating his 18th birthday settles an argument between his two Aunties.
****Just a quick note, this is still a work-in-progress, and I haven't finish this story yet*****

On my 18th birthday, two of my Aunt's got into a heated argument that nearly came to blows.

Of course alcohol was to blame, but what got them so upset with each other was when my Aunt Monica suggested that she had prettier feet than my Aunt Simone.

They were both my stepmom's younger sisters and from the stories my stepmom had told me about them growing up, they've never needed an excuse to end up fighting with each other.

While everyone else was in the lounge and garage still partying, drinking and dancing, I somehow ended up locked in my bedroom with my two drunken Aunt's holding their feet inches from my face.

Aunt Monica and Aunt Simone decided it was a good idea that I should be the one to judge whom of their feet was the sexiest

"Well, whose feet do you think looks the best?" Aunt Monica asked me.

I had to sit on the floor in front of them while they sat next to each other on my bed, making it easier for them to hold their feet out for me to inspect.

To be honest, both of my Aunt's are actually very beautiful women, blessed with amazing genes was definitely a key factor, but I've never ever thought of them as anything more than just plain old Aunt Monica and Aunt Simone.

Having said that, what my Aunties didn't realise is that I've struggled with a foot fetish for as long as I can remember and right now I have two gorgeous women locked in my bedroom willingly showing me their feet.

All I could think about was how much I wanted to sandwich my cock between both of my Aunties soles and fuck their feet like there was no tomorrow.

"Come on sweetie, do you like my feet or... hers?" Aunt Simone asked this time.

They've both had pedicures recently so their feet were looking amazing.

Monica's feet were tan, her soles were blushed pink and her nails were painted in a stunning gloss red. Her feet were smaller than Simone's but she had cute short toes and meaty soles.

I just wanted to bury my face into her soles.

Simone had a much paler skin tone to Monica and it was the same with her feet. Her soles had the same warm pinkish blush as Monica but she had chosen a pearl black polish for her nails.

The contrast her pale skin and pearl black nails made her feet look incredible.
Her feet were long and thin and she had longish toes. But what really caught my attention were her deep arches.

Monica and Simone just stared at me, eagerly waiting for my verdict.

Fighting the urge to immediately start sucking their toes and licking their soles, I finally reached for Monica's feet and took her right foot into my hands. Her foot was so soft, especially the sole.

As I held her foot in my hands, I gently massaged her sole, pressing my thumbs into her instep then working my way down to her heel.
She moaned softly enjoying my touch and she wiggled her toes happily at me.

I hard to fight with every ounce of will I had, to keep from washing my face into her soles. Instead I looked at her and smiled. Suddenly Monica turned to Simone.

"YES!!" Monica screamed into Simone's face.
"I win you bitch!"

Aunt Monica looked back at me, her eyes shining and she playfully blew a kiss my way.

I felt Simone's eyes on me as well and when I looked at her, I could see her eyes had begun to well up.
I suddenly felt so guilty.
The way I was caressing Monica's foot, Aunt Simone had assumed I had chosen Monica over her, that Monica's feet were far sexier.

I reluctantly put Monica's foot down, I couldn't neglect Aunt Simone.

I took Simone's left foot into my hands. Her feet were surprisingly just as soft as Aunt Monica's especially her sole.
Just like with Aunt Monica's foot, I began kneading my thumbs deep into her sole.

A low moan from Simone's mouth voiced her pleasure.
Simone wiggled her toes happily at me as I continued massaging her foot, but when Simone spread her toes wide, I realised she could move each of her toes independently. I stared at her toes as she wiggled each one at me.

I had never seen that before.

I suddenly heard Aunt Simone gasp and when I looked at her foot, I had put my fingers between her toes keeping them spread apart.
I didn't even realise I had done that.

"What are you doing sweetie?" She giggled

I smiled awkwardly at her but then I began sliding my fingers in-between her toes, in a very deliberate and sexual manner.

A look came over Aunt Simone's face I had never seen before.
Her eyes narrowed, and she smiled at me, biting her bottom lip.
I moved my fingers faster then she began to moan, closing her eyes and tilting her head back.

"Oh my god! That feels so... that feels so good sweetie!"

Monica's smile evaporated from her face as she watched me continue thrusting my fingers in-between Simone's sexy long toes.

Simone turned and sneered at Monica, poking her tongue at Monica mockingly.

Aunt Monica then glared at me with the look she used to give me when I was a kid after doing something bad.
Luckily Aunt Simone won my attention back with her sexy toes.

I loved how flexible Aunt Simone's toes actually were.
The way she kept wiggling her long toes was really sexy and almost hypnotising.

I held her foot a little higher with one hand under her heel and with my right hand I slowly ran my index finger down the entire length of her sole, from the center of her instep to the bottom of her heel. I made sure to trace my finger across her deep arch too.

I wanted to hear her squeal and she did.

"That tickles sweetie!" Simone squealed.

I thought she was going to pull her foot away from me the way she had flinched but instead she still let me hold onto her foot.

Even when I playfully raked my fingers across her entire sole making her laugh even louder, she let me.
Even when I slowly pulled her foot closer to my face, Aunt Simone just smiled and watched, curious as what I was going to do next.
Even when I began gently kissing each toe, one by one, locking my eyes to hers, Aunt Simone didn't pull her foot away.

The look in her eyes as she watched me kissing her feet, she knew what I was going to do, what I wanted to do... and by that same look in her eyes, I knew that she wanted me to do it.

Aunt Simone gasped loud as she felt my mouth close around her big toe.

She held her hand to her mouth to keep from moaning too loud, but I could still hear her low, muffled moans
I swirled my tongue around her big toe as I gently sucked on it.
I kept my gaze locked on hers, I wanted to see every emotion on her face as I sucked her big toe.

"Oh god that feels so fucking good baby!" Simone praised.

Her soft low moans only encouraged me to suck her other toes the same way.

Aunt Simone was about to raise her other foot to my face when I suddenly felt Aunt Monica push both her feet between my face and Simone's left foot.

I peeked between Aunt Monica's feet to see her and Aunt Simone exchanging dirty looks at each other.

"You fucking slut!"

Simone hissed at Monica.

Aunt Monica ignored her, then looked down at me and pressed her feet onto my face. I immediately grabbed her feet and rubbed my face into her soft, meaty soles just like how I wanted to.
I was in heaven.
Aunt Monica laughed as she watched me eagerly wash my face all over her beautiful feet.

Using her toes, I felt her left foot pinch at my cheeks and nose. She extended her right foot closer, pointing her cute toes to my mouth.

I wanted to tell her how sexy her toes looked but, before I could answer, Aunt Monica pushed her foot into my mouth. I clutched her foot clumsily as I eagerly tried to fit all five of her toes into my mouth.

"Good boy, my toes are much better." She said smiling.

I felt her toes wiggle inside my mouth as I pushed my tongue between them. Aunt Monica giggled and moaned.

"That feels so good baby!" Aunt Monica complimented.

I looked at her and our eyes met. I made sure to suck her toes a little harder. Aunt Monica's eyes flickered and her mouth opened, moaning loud.
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