Christmas Feet
By A.J. Brown



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Sam thought watching 'A Christmas Carol' might cheer him up and put him in a
bit more of the Christmas spirt but with less than an hour left of December
25th it was almost depressing him more. This was the kind of movie he enjoyed
watching as he prepared for Christmas, not as a last resort to try and hold
onto it at 11:07 pm.

He changed the channel to the NBA game. Watching sports was normally a
guarantee to give him comfort. But watching two teams over on the West Coast
run up and down a floor as he saw all of the people in the stands spending
their Christmas night doing this instead of being home with their families
wasn't making him feel any better.

He changed the channel to 'It's a Wonderful Life'. That had the same effect on
him that Scrooge did. He switched back to Scrooge and it wasn't any better the
second time around. He flipped to the local news. Seeing reality like this was
just a reminder that it was almost time to go back to normal life and that
made him feel extremely depressed.

Even at 26-years-old he still loved Christmas as much as he ever did which was
what was making him feel so sad right then. He liked opening presents and he
liked being thanked for presents he gave. He liked being around people who
enjoyed his company and the last few years he had enjoyed having a few
cocktails on Christmas Day and Christmas night.

So was this what married life was going to be like? He had been engaged for
only a few months but this was his first taste of what one of the downsides
might look like. Not a single person who was there gave him a present. Every
present he and Maddy gave out both said they were from him and Maddy. They all
thanked Maddy and not him. No one seemed happy that he was there. And he
couldn't even drink because he didn't want to end up tying one on and making a
fool of himself.

He heard the door open behind him. Oh, maybe this was Maddy coming down to
give him some Christmas sex. That would make this day a lot more tolerable. He
turned around to see it was another one of Maddy's relatives walking in. This
girl he didn't even think he saw today, though it was tough to remember them
all. Why they hell did he even have to stay in the den anyway? He and Maddy
were engaged and her family still wouldn't let them stay in the same room
together? She was 25-years-old and she couldn't sleep in the bed with her
fianc�?

Every single one of Maddy's family he had met that day seemed unexcited to see
him and some even seemed to treat him with contempt. So he wasn't excited that
another one of them was walking in when this was supposed to be his private
space. There was something about the smile on her face that made him think she
might be different but he wasn't getting his hopes up.

"Hey," she said and she did seem friendly enough as she closed the door and
walked towards him. "You must be Sam. I'm Maddy's cousin, Jess."

She was already being much nicer too him than anyone else in Maddy's family
had been the whole day. Jess had long dark hair and thin eyebrows, probably
standing at about 5'4. She wore a dark green button-up shirt with the first
few buttons on the top unbuttoned, looking like she was trying to show off the
little cleavage that she had. She wore black pants.

"Yeah, I'm Sam," he said as he reached his hand over the back of his couch to
shake her hand. She moved forward and laughed playfully at the awkwardness of
it. "It's nice to meet you."

Not being super comfortable twisting around like that and not being super
eager to talk to any more of Maddy's family members, he turned back around to
look at the TV. The couch he was sitting on was facing the TV directly and
Jess came around and sat on the couch that was perpendicular to his. She
briefly looked at the TV before looking at him.

"So did you have a good time with my family all day?" she asked him. He didn't
think the smile had left her face the entire time she had been down here.

"Yeah, it was a fun time," he lied, and he quickly wanted to change the
subject. "You weren't able to join us?"

"Nah, I had to work." She laughed a little.

"Work? On Christmas Day?" He felt like he sounded like he was from the Scrooge
movie. He couldn't have a conversation with any of them without it feeling
awkward.

"Yeah, I'm a bartender. No days off for us. 30-years-old and this is what I'm
doing with my life."

"Can't imagine it was too busy there today at least."

"Oh you'd be surprised. The true drinkers are out in full force today. And of
course I work at one of the only bars in the area that was open so anyone that
wanted to go out and drink at all nearby was there. I've been on my feet for
nine straight hours and my feet are killing me."

She kicked up her right leg, then her left, and she rested both of her feet on
the coffee table. She was wearing sparkly flats with white circles all over
them but the bottom of her pants went up a bit when she kicked her legs out.
He could see that she was wearing pantyhose under her pants and through the
pantyhose he could barely see a small tattoo on the top of her left foot,
perhaps a butterfly. He thought it was a bit rude of her to just put her feet
up like that in front of him in what was supposed to be his room but being
treated rudely by Maddy's family was nothing new to him at this point. He
actually probably wouldn't have minded it if she were barefoot. Maddy was a
cute girl but she had pudgy little feet that were not pleasant to look at with
small chunky toes. He liked it when a girl had nice feet. Jess had a cute face
and just something about her made him think that she had pretty feet.

"I'd honestly rather work than hang out with my family anyway," she said as
swayed her feet back and forth. "I'm sure you get it, you had to hang out with
them all day. They're awful to outsiders, aren't they? Part of the reason I'm
still single is I wouldn't want to bring any guy around them. I know you and
Maddy are engaged and all but if you made it through the day today you
definitely passed the test that you want to be with Maddy forever."

She laughed. She had a sexy laugh. Sam didn't laugh. He gave her a brief smile
before he stopped smiling. He knew exactly what she was talking about but he
still had to be careful.

"My god," she said as she looked up in the air, looking unbothered by the fact
that Sam didn't laugh with her. "My feet hurt so bad." She leaned forward like
she was going to try to rub them but was only able to lean forward enough to
rub her shins. She sat back up and looked at her feet curiously like she was
trying to figure out what to do with them.

"I wish I had someone to rub my feet for me," she said. "That's like the only
reason I wish I had a boyfriend right now, not so I could have one on
Christmas or anything but just because I could use someone to rub my feet."
She let out another sexy chuckle. She was turning him on a bit.

"I just need a good foot massage to make them feel nice and relaxed," she
said. She leaned forward and then leaned back again, looking at her feet like
she was trying to think hard of a plan for them. "Mmm. Would definitely help
me forget about spending my entire Christmas day watching a bunch of drunks
get excited over stupid football and basketball. I could totally use just
someone to come take care of my feet. I don't even know why I wore these shoes
today." She made a playful crying noise. "My feet would hurt way less if I had
worn sneakers to work today. I don't like wearing sneakers to work because I
think it's like unprofessional or something but it's like, who's looking at my
feet anyway? If those drunks are looking at anything on me it's my chest."

She let out a sigh of disappointment as she looked at her shoes like she was
disappointed in them.

"I just need to stretch my toes out and have someone rub them down," she said
as she moved her left foot forward as she moved her right one backwards then
her right foot forward as she moved the left backwards. She was really
starting to turn him on. He found himself looking at her feet curiously the
same way she did and she either didn't notice or didn't care. There was
something about her where he thought if he told her right then to just go
ahead and take off her shoes and stretch them out that she would have been
cool with that, but he still wasn't taking chances.

"I wonder what I'm going to do about this," she said and she continued to look
at her feet curiously, moving them back and forth just a little. Sam couldn't
tell if she was really thinking this hard about her feet or if she was just
messing with him but either way it was really turning him on.

"I mean," she said and then looked up at him with a shy smile. "You wouldn't
want to rub my feet, would you?"

"Uh-uh-um," he said, totally caught off guard. He could feel his face quickly
getting red and his heart starting to beat faster.

She laughed her sexy laugh. "I mean you totally don't have to. I don't want
you to think I'm pulling some in-law thing on you where you feel like you have
to do something you don't want to just to be accepted here. I'm sure the rest
of my family made you feel like that a few times today. But I'm not like that
... .it's just..." She looked down, smiling, now she was the one that looked
kind of embarrassed. "I just know some guys like feet. I didn't even know that
was like a thing even until a few years ago. But I've totally seen some guys
that are into feet. And I'm just saying ... if you are ... .and you wanna rub
my feet. That would be like totally cool with me."

She looked up at him smiling and now she didn't look embarrassed anymore. For
him he had never felt such a strong combination of discomfort and excitement
at the same time.

"So like if the only thing you're worried about is Maddy finding out," she
said. "You totally don't have to worry about that at all. They'd all hate ME
if she found out, it wouldn't be your problem. I mean, even worst case if she
left you over it, which she wouldn't anyway, you'd be free of her and my crazy
family and I'd have to hear about it from all of them for, like, the rest of
my life. But either way I wouldn't tell or anything I'm just saying that it
would be even more in my best interest to keep it a secret than it would be
for you."

He watched her shake her feet back and forth a little faster and smile at
them. This girl loved her feet, he had to give her that. She leaned forward
again and ran her hands down her legs like she was trying to figure out if she
could rub her own feet comfortably. The front of her shirt hung down a bit
when she did it and some of her hair that was behind her left ear fell
forward. She was really sexy.

"So you tell me," she said and pushed the heel of her right foot forward so
the bottom of her shoe popped off, revealing the bottom of her foot in those
pantyhose which probably won him over right there. "I've seen Maddy's feet so
if you do like feet you're probably kinda bummed about having to look at hers.
So if you want a break and want to rub some nice feet, this is probably your
chance. So I don't know, what do you think?"

She giggled a bit and he thought about it. He was engaged and this was a
member of his fianc�'s family. But she was right that this was his one chance.
He certainly didn't think he'd get an opportunity like this again. He watched
her making a point to point the toes of her shoes towards the ceiling and
something about the smile on her face as she played with her hair made him
feel like he could trust her.

"Alright," he said nervously.

Her smile made him trust her even more. "Yeah, you want to do it? You want to
rub my feet? You look pretty happy about it."

He thought he was hiding the excitement that he felt but she clearly saw it.
He didn't really mind. She pushed her heels forward which popped the heel of
her other shoe off of her. He could see her heels through the black pantyhose.
Her shoes were coming off. She leaned forward, took her shoes off, and held
them at her side.

"Sorry I'm not barefoot," she said as he looked at how sexy her feet looked in
those pantyhose. They were black but he could see through them just fine and
her feet looked incredibly sexy. "But I wasn't really expected that I'd be
coming home to a foot rub tonight." She let out another sexy laugh. "It'd be
too much of a pain to take these pantyhose off with my pants on though so hope
you don't mind rubbing them like this."

She threw her shoes off to the side then readjusted herself in her seat so her
soles were looking right at him. She wiggled her toes which stretched the
pantyhose out.

"Well go ahead," she said and let out another sexy laugh, now really wiggling
her toes and exciting him so much that he couldn't resist them. "None of my
family care enough about you to come down here. And I guarantee that Maddy is
out like a light. She's just so happy that she got to spend time with my
family today that she's not thinking about you anyway, I hate to say it. So
come on. Ready to rub them?"

She wiggled her toes again and looking at those wonderful feet in those
pantyhose made him not care what Maddy was doing. He got down on his knees at
the table and just feeling his thumbs push into the balls of her feet through
those pantyhose was an amazing feeling. She wiggled her toes more rapidly like
she was really enjoying it. He got into his work, really enjoying it as well.

She sat back comfortably and continued to do stuff with her toes and her feet
as he massaged them. She'd spread her toes and it looked great when she'd do
that and spread the pantyhose out. And when she pointed her toes towards them
he loved that. He focused hard on rubbing her feet, focusing mainly on the
balls of her feet but also moving up and massaging the bottom of her toes as
well.

"I seriously feel bad that I didn't wear a pair of socks that I could just
pull off right now," she said with a laugh. "I literally stood on my feet for
like eight hours today nonstop while I was working. So they have to stink now.
That's not bugging you at all?"

He honestly could only smell them a bit even though his face was fairly close
to them. He could smell the smell she was talking about but it didn't bother
him. He thought it gave them a little kick that he liked. "I really don't
mind. Do you actually mind if I move in closer and take a big sniff?"

She laughed hard enough where she had to put her hand on her chest but it was
a friendly laugh and it made him laugh a bit as well. He was starting to feel
a special comfort level with her. "You really want to sniff my feet?" He
nodded. "Alright." She was still smiling. "Sorry to laugh but I just never
heard of a guy that wanted to smell feet before. I mean, yeah, I know some
guys like to rub feet and kiss them, maybe even suck them but I just ... no,
it's totally cool though, go ahead."

He liked seeing her smile as he moved his face in, pushed his nose right up so
his nose could feel her feet through the pantyhose, and took a big sniff. She
laughed and he felt like he was inhaling some amazing drug as he breathed in
the power of those feet. They smelled nice for the most part, she had clearly
washed them well before work, and he liked the little kick that the sweat gave
them.

"Ha-ha-ha, that's so awesome you like that," she said.

His thumbs were on the balls of her feet now but he wasn't rubbing them. She
spread her toes out again and then pushed the insides of them together, and
moved them like they were triangle with the insides of her feet being the top
of the triangle. She put them normal again but wiggled her toes more and he
went right back to rubbing them. They had some silence as he put all his
attention into rubbing her feet, Jess stretching them, swaying them, and
wiggling her toes, while his cock was starting to rapidly grow in his pants.

"You really seem to be liking this," she said as she bent her knees, pulling
her feet away from him to tease him, but then putting them right back. "Even
with my pantyhose on and you can't touch my actual feet you still like it?
Alright, that's cool, I'm definitely not complaining. If you like it and I get
a foot rub, that seems like a pretty good deal to me. Just make sure you keep
rubbing."

She scrunched her toes and then extended them. She rubbed the top of her left
foot with her right foot then rubbed the top of her right with her left. He
didn't know if she was trying to be sexy or she was legitimately trying to
stretch her feet out as she continued to do all of these different things with
them but it was making his cock go crazy in his pants.

"I'm happy that you look so happy down there," she said, pointing her right
toes towards him as she said it. "You want to sniff my feet again? Go ahead.
Just make sure you keep rubbing after. You're doing a good job of it."

He took the much enjoyable sniff and got right back to rubbing like she said.
She sat back, crossed her arms at her chest, and for the first time since he
started he saw the smile leave her face. That didn't seem like a bad thing,
though, as it just seemed like they had reached a comfort level where they
could do this without smiling about it.

"My feet feel so much better already," she said as she crossed them twice.
"Maybe you'd like to kiss them a little bit? You could do it while you sniff
them. What do you think?" She leaned forward, put her elbow on her right knee,
rested her chin on her fist, and looked at him for a response. "I do take
pretty good care of my feet, don't I?" she said before he could answer if he
wanted to kiss them. Her eyes looked up like she was now thinking of other
things other than having her feet kissed so he wondered if he missed his
chance. Her feet were wiggling and moving all over the place as she sat in
that thoughtful pose.

"I did know guys like feet," she said, not really looking at him and he
couldn't tell if she was talking to him or just thinking about loud. "But
never thought I'd see a guy like MY feet the way you like them right now. I
can see you keep taking those deep breaths even trying to smell them when your
face isn't that close. It seems like we have a pretty good deal here. I think
I'm going to like having you as part of the family."

She moved her toes inward so they were pointing at her and her heels were
pushed out towards him. She then pointed her toes back towards him and
scrunched them. He loved watching the way her pantyhose moved when she moved
her feet around. And he really loved watching how her feet looked as they
moved around within the pantyhose.

"We might have to like set something up to do this next time you visit," she
said. "I mean I work a lot and if you like doing this it can make these family
get-togethers a lot better for us both."

She had a curious look on her face like she was calculating this in her mind.
As she did so, she wiggled her toes in a rhythm, starting with the big toe,
then the next toe, then moving all of the way down to her pinky toe. Once that
sequence was complete she pulled the top half of her feet apart and then began
clicking the sides of the balls of her feet together.

"Maybe the two of us could work something out," she said as she rubbed the
sides of her feet together. "You could take care of my feet every time you
visit. Like maybe even after you and Maddy are married you can still sleep
down here and I'll come down after everyone's gone to bed. You could be like
'Maddy, I actually really like sleeping down in that den so I'm just gonna
sleep down there - but you just sleep in your own bed, I want you to be
comfortable!'" She did another sexy laugh. "And you could just be my foot
volunteer. I'll be like 'Yeah he's my cousin-in-law but he's also my foot
volunteer'. But I obviously wouldn't actually say that to anyone." Another
sexy laugh.

She bent her knees up and pulled her feet away from him so they were just on
the end of the table. While he wanted to keep rubbing them, he respected what
she did and just looked at them in admiration. She reached forward and rubbed
the top of her feet then leaned back and looked at them proudly.

She separated her toes and wiggled them. Then she rocked them back and forth.
She wiggled her right toes forward, moved them back, then wiggled all of her
toes forward at the same time. She then wiggled them faster and Sam could feel
his cock growing crazy in his pants, feeling so teased that she was doing all
of this with them and he couldn't touch them.

"Yeah I mean I think you'd really like being my foot volunteer when you come
from now on," she said. "You can just like pamper my feet, worship them, sniff
them, kiss them, and make them feel good. You can even lick them too if you
want. I guess if you're my foot volunteer then why not? I'll definitely make
sure I can be barefoot for you next time, I think it would be a lot more
enjoyable for you to lick them that way. That way you can taste them and I
know you'll be thankful for it."

She bent her feet forward, giving him a nice view of the top of them, and then
she wiggled her toes around for him like that a bit. His eyes were now glued
to them and he felt like he was in a trance as he watched them wiggle and sway
in all different directions. His cock felt like it was going to explode as he
breathed rapidly.

"So you probably want to jerk off, don't you?" she said. "You're getting all
excited and I'm being all selfish just enjoying you worshiping my feet without
telling you that you can jerk off. You want to?" He hesitated. She laughed.
"You totally don't have to worry about anyone coming down," she said. "I'm
telling you, no one's coming down here. I have good ears too so if by some
crazy chance someone starts coming, I'll hear them coming way before they got
in here. Come on. You've made my feet feel good, you deserve to feel good too.
I'll rub my feet in your face while you do it."

That put him over the edge and even if he heard someone coming down the stairs
he wasn't sure if even that would have scared him off. He pulled down his
pants as he looked at her beautiful toes wiggling in those pantyhose.

"Wow, look at how hard you are," she said with a laugh. "Guess that confirms
feet really do get some guys excited. Come on, bring your face closer."

He moved his face closer and treasured the smell of her feet that got stronger
as he got closer. It got even better when he pushed his face right into them
and felt those soft pantyhose pushing into his face with her wonderful feet
pushing in as well. She pushed her feet in with a bit of pressure and he
started slowly stroking himself.

"Yeah, that's right, stroke it faster if you want," she said. "Enjoy these
feet."

She started rubbing her feet up and down on his face and it kept feeling more
amazing. Nothing could beat the feeling of those feet and pantyhose rubbing in
his face and he felt like he could sit like this forever not caring what else
was going on with the world. He could feel how much cum was building up in his
dick and he almost didn't want to cum as he didn't want anything to end having
her perfect feet rubbing in his face. But it was stimulating him too much and
he felt himself cum all over the floor.

"Wow, that cleared you out pretty good," she said with a laugh.

She stopped rubbing her feet in his face but she was still pushing them in. He
wanted her to keep them there as long as possible. His enjoyment of this was
much more than just the sexual aspect. He felt her push her toes into his
forehead before pulling her feet away. He watched as she reached over for her
shoes. Was she going to put them back on? No, he wanted more of her feet. He
felt disappointment as he watched her start to put them back on before he
realized how spoiled he was acting. She had been talking about how she was
getting a good deal. But he had just gotten a great deal. Her flats were now
back on and her feet covered but he still knew what wonderful feet were inside
of those shoes.

"I'm gonna go get some sleep," she said as she patted him on the head then
stood up. "I am going to sleep great tonight. Can't wait to see you at Easter.
Hopefully sooner."

**

He lay on the folded out couch once she was gone in his pajamas with the
lights out. He looked at his phone. It was 11:59. He watched the clock on his
phone turn to 12 midnight and thought about how this was the best Christmas he
ever had.

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