Solemate

This is another story I've been working on. This is one is very foot fetish focused, so if that's not your thing, then turn back now. A lot of this first part here is set up for further entries. This story does in fact have a precedent in truth, with some creative liberties taken of course. I will also apologize for the cheesy pun that is the title.

As always your feedback is greatly appreciated. If you guys like this one enough, I have left it open for a sequel. So without further ado, read on.

All characters in this story are at least 18 years or older.

Part 1

I laid in my bed, trying to no avail to sleep. I checked my alarm clock on my nightstand and saw that it was 4am. I sighed loudly, frustrated that I was unable to sleep. And to make matters worse, I had a growing erection in my shorts. I grabbed my laptop and turned it on, only to find that the internet was out. Fuck, I thought to myself, what the hell am I supposed to do now? My cock had begun straining against my shorts. I laid there trying to think, the internet was out, so I couldn't watch porn, which foot worship videos were usually my content of choice. Then an image popped into my head, I don't know if it was all the blood from my brain rushing to my dick or what, but I suddenly thought of my older sister.

My older sister, Andrea, was 26 years old, 8 years older than myself at 18. She still lived at home with me and mom, our dad was out of the picture, but I won't get into that. Andrea and I had always gotten along pretty well, she taught me pretty everything I know about girls. Andrea very much served as my guide when it came to my dating life. And thanks to her tutelage on how to treat girls, I'd had plenty of girlfriends throughout middle school and high school. A few of those girls had even seen me fit enough to have sex with me. So I suppose even losing my virginity, I owed to my sister's guidance. But now, as I laid there with a hard on, wanting desperately to relieve it, I began to think about my sister. Andrea had always been very beautiful; attractive face, blue eyes, and long blonde hair. She was taller than me, she stood about 6'2 and I stood about 5'9. She had a curvy figure, her skin was smooth and tanned. She pretty much wore shorts and flip flops all year round, so I had seen her long sexy legs plenty and her delectable size 9 feet, in which she often painted her toenails a bright red. But by far her most noticeable features was her huge breasts and big round ass.

Despite noticing that my older sister was very attractive, I'd never harbored any sexual thoughts about her. That's why thinking about her while I had an ever increasing hard on caught me off guard. But despite my best intention, I began picturing the way her ass and tits swayed while she walked, my cock began twitch and harden even more. That's when my dick started doing all my thinking rather than my head. Desperate to relieve the tension in my shorts, I got out of bed and walked out of my room into the dark hallway.

Now the way my house was set up was, down the hall to the left as you exit my room was the living room, kitchen, master bedroom, etc. In that same hallway between my room and the livingroom, was my bathroom. To the right as you exit my room, was a door that led to an extension that had been built on to the house years ago. In that extension were stairs on the left leading up to my sister's bedroom and to the right of the staircase was my sister's bathroom.

It being 4 in the morning I knew everyone else in the house was asleep. At this point being driven by nothing but a lustful urge to relieve the tension in my shorts, I left my bedroom and went through the door to the right into the extension, I quietly shut the door behind me. One plus side of the extension was that since it was a much newer part of the house, none of the floors creaked. I silently tip-toed past the stairs leading to Andrea's room and into her bathroom. Once in her bathroom, I quietly pushed the door shut, then turned on the light. I looked around a second, and saw laying in a pile on the floor, were a few dirty clothes, surely the clothes Andrea had taken off before her nightly shower just hours before.

I knelt down and picked up the huge beige bra from the top of the pile, I checked the tag, curious to see the exact size of my sister's considerable bust. 38DD.. jesus, I thought. That's when I noticed, rolled up sitting in a pair of my sister's shorts, was a sizable pair of white cotton panties. I set the bra down and picked up the panties. My hands shaking, I slowly brought the panties closer to my face and immediately got a whiff of the strong odor permeating from them. My cock immediately grew to its full length. I then buried my nose into the crotch of the panties, they were still moist, I inhaled deeply, the strong scent of Andrea's sex caused my nostrils to flare and sent a shock through the rest of my body.

I took the panties from my face and glanced down at the pile of clothes to see, just under the shorts and tank top, was a pair of Andrea's flip flops. I immediately grabbed one of the flip flops and stuck my nose against the soft foam-like material, they gave off a strong scent of my sister's foot sweat. Due to the highly absorbent quality of the material, they had managed to really trap in the scent of Andrea's sweaty feet after a long day of wear. I silently thanked the gods for it being the spring, so that meant my sister had sweated even more in the hot weather.

I pulled down my shorts and boxers, releasing my rock hard cock from its cage. With one hand I quickly stroked my cock, meanwhile with the other hand I alternated in bringing Andrea's panties and her flip flop up to my nose. The strong odor of my sister's foot sweat coupled with the overpowering musk of her sex, it didn't take long before I felt the need to blow my load. I quickly grabbed some toilet paper and shot my cum into it, careful not to get any on my sister's things. After coming down from my orgasm, I discarded the cum soaked toilet paper in the toilet and began putting my sister's clothes back the way I had found them.

I then quickly and quietly left Andrea's bathroom, making sure to turn out the light as I left. I silently tip toed all the way back to my room and climbed into bed. As I laid there, finally feeling tired enough to sleep, I thought about what I'd done. I couldn't help but feel guilty and ashamed of my depraved actions, but at least I had managed to relieve the tension in my shorts, so that's a silver lining. When I finally fell asleep, all I could dream about was Andrea.

When I awoke around noon, I still felt guilty for what I did. I tried to brush it off and rationalize by attributing it to the lack of internet and not being able to watch porn. But sure enough later that very night after everyone had fallen asleep, and even with the internet working, I still found myself in Andrea's bathroom jerking off while sniffing another pair of her panties and her flip flops. Despite all the shame and guilt, I soon enough found myself doing the exact same thing every single night. In fact, it had become a bit of an addiction. Not only that, but I could hardly spend any time around Andrea without ogling at her. It being my spring break, I was seeing my sister a lot more since I wasn't in school on a daily basis. Plus with it being so hot out, we had opened our in-ground pool a little earlier this season, which meant seeing Andrea in her swimsuit, a lot. Let me tell you, that swimsuit left little to the imagination. When in my right mind, I actually looked forward to going back to school, just so I wouldn't be able to ogle at my sister.

Part 2

Spring break was over, but being a senior in highschool, I only had little more than a month before graduation. And then it would be right back to spending all day around the house, ogling at my sister. As I sat in my 3

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period class, waiting for the lunch bell, all I could think about was Andrea, I wasn't even paying attention to my teacher's lesson. I tried to work out in my mind what the hell was happening to me, I mean why the hell did I suddenly have the hots for my sister? Finally I was broken out of my head, when the lunch bell rang. In a heartbeat the classroom emptied. As I walked into the hall I immediately saw my then girlfriend, Samantha, talking with her friends. I put a smile on my face as she spotted me, to hide my inner turmoil. We hadn't been dating for long, Sam was pretty cool, pretty hot too, but she hadn't let me sleep with her yet, so I suppose that was one reason for my hyper sexdrive.

"Hey babe" Sam said, walking up to me and giving me a quick kiss on the lips.

"Easy on the PDA you two." one of the teachers said after she saw us.

We immediately separated from one another. What a nuisance, I thought, damn this school and it's accursed "No Public Display of Affection" policy.

"Hey Sam, have fun in trig today?" I said jokingly, as we walked hand in hand to the cafeteria.

"Oh yeah, you know it. You're so lucky your mom didn't force you to take such a boring class." she said.

"Nah, instead it's my sister who tries to pressure me into playing sports. I tell her I don't like sports, but then she says that it'll help me get girls." I said.

To clarify, just because I didn't play sports, that didn't mean I wasn't athletic. I ran and swam quite often, so I had a pretty decent athletic build on me. That coupled with the fact that I come from a naturally beautiful family, I was a pretty good looking guy. I had the same blue eyes as my mom and sister, but I had my father's dark almost black brown hair.

Samantha and I stood in the lunch line, making small talk. When we got our lunch, we joined a few of our friends at a table. As we ate we were all talking and laughing and what not, you know, typical highschool lunch. I was then forced to think about my sister once more, when one of my friends who wasn't dating anyone at the time, opened his mouth.

"So Ryan, when ya gonna invite me over to swim again. Been looking forward to seeing your fine ass sister in her swimsuit." he said, all the girls rolled their eyes at his pervy comment.

"Well, let's see, that's a big never. Really not looking forward to kicking your ass for perving on my sister." I said, with a fake smile.

"Jeez man, sorry." he said sarcastically.

"I don't know babe, your sister is pretty hot." Sam chimed in, lightening the mood.

"Oh god, not you too Sam." I said.

Our whole group broke out in laughter over the little exchange. I obviously knew my buddy was just kidding, so I wasn't actually mad. I'd been hearing my whole life practically how hot my older sister was, I was used to it. Though it was only just recently that I realized how right everyone had been.

After we all had finished eating and the lunch bell rang again, the halls were once again packed with students going to classes. Sam and I wouldn't see much of each other for the rest of the school day, until school let out at 3. When the final bell rang at 3, students raced out of the building. Meanwhile, I walked with a leisurely pace through the packed halls to meet up with Samantha. When I met up with Sam we exchanged goodbyes, and we kissed before parting ways. I headed for my bus and found my usual seat in the back. Not having any of my friends on my bus, I just slouched down in my seat with head against the window, watching the scenery pass by as the bus drove through various neighborhoods dropping kids off. Around 3:30 when the bus finally got to my house, I got off and walked up my long driveway to my house. I noted that my mom's car wasn't in the garage, which that wasn't unusual as she was probably still at work. My sister's car was there, so that meant she was home, but oddly enough there was a truck in our driveway that I didn't recognize. I would learn later that this was her boyfriend's truck.

I entered the house through the garage, I set my book bag down in my room and immediately walked to the kitchen to grab a drink. It being so hot out, I figured it was the perfect weather for swimming, so I went to my mom's master bathroom, to look out the window to see if the pool was already in use. I liked swimming alone mostly, it helped me concentrate to get a good swimming workout in. The window in mom's bathroom overlooked the pool which was located on the side of the house. As I cracked the blinds to look out at the pool, I was taken aback by the sight before me. There was my sister in the corner of the shallow end, getting fucked by a guy, the owner of the truck. The pool was surrounded on all sides by a tall wooden fence, so they had plenty of privacy, except of course for me who was now gawking at them through the small slot in the blinds from mom's bathroom. My sister still had her bikini top on so I sadly couldn't see her massive tits as they bounced with each thrust from the guy. Even so, I got a hard on in seconds. I unzipped my jeans and pulled them down around my knees, I pulled my boxers down along with them and began stroking my cock. I stared and stroked as my sister continued to get plowed in the pool. It wasn't long before I felt the urge to cum, I quickly grabbed some toilet paper from the counter beside me and blew my load into a wad of toilet paper. I flushed the wad of toilet paper down the toilet and pulled up my pants. I retreated back to my room where I laid in my bed with the image of my sister being fucked still fresh in my brain.

About 20 minutes later I heard the truck pull out of the driveway, so I left my room. I walked down the hall to the kitchen for another drink and found Andrea standing there still in her bikini drinking water. I couldn't help but stare at her glorious melons barely constrained in the skimpy bikini top. I looked away as soon as she saw me.

"Hey Ryan, didn't know you were home? How was school?" Andrea asked with a friendly smile.

"ahh well, it was school, so fine I suppose" I said, enthusiastically. "Who's truck was that in the driveway?" I continued.

"...oh that was.. my boyfriend" she answered hesitantly. "I'm gonna go back out and lay by the pool, catch some rays, care to join me?" Andrea continued.

"Sure, I could use a swim." I said, and watched as Andrea walked out of the kitchen, then out the back door to the pool area.

I went back to my bedroom and looked in my dresser for some swimming trunks. The only ones I could find was a pair of my older ones, as I hadn't gone to buy any new ones in a couple of years. I stripped out of my clothes and pulled on the trunks. And having grown since last season, they were short and a bit tight, ending about 6 inches above the knee. Damn it, I thought, these certainly wouldn't hide a hard on. But nonetheless, it was all I had so I made my out to the pool area.

My sister jokingly wolf-whistle as I walked out to the pool. "Why the skimpy suit, bro?" she asked."

"Don't start, it's all I had cuz I haven't bought a new one yet." I said with a grin. "Besides, it's not like yours is any less revealing.." I continued, looking at her skimpy bikini top stretched across her tits.

"Perv" was all she said, still looking at me in my tight short swimming trunks.

"That coming from the one checking out my sweet package." I said jokingly and began posing as though I were modeling for her.

My sister and I laughed as she laid her head back on the tanning chair. I then walked around to the deep of the pool and dove gracefully. Andrea tanned in silence as I swam laps back and forth in the pool. Each time I swam in her direction I could help stare at the soles of Andrea's perfect feet and the gentle rise and fall of her chest with each soft breath she took. It was as I admired her beautiful form that came to a startling realization concerning my sister, and all my past girlfriends. I had never thought about it before, but I realized that every girl I'd ever taken in interest in bore a some striking similarity to my older sister. I guess, I'd always subconsciously at least, had the hots for my sister. In no time I was sporting yet another hard on, which made the swimming decisively more difficult. Luckily, Andrea soon stood up and announced that she was going back inside. I waited until she went in before I got out, not waiting her to see the massive erection that had made a tent in the soaking wet trunks that now clung to my body.

I got out of the pool and made my way inside where I took a shower to wash the chlorine off my body. I spent most of the evening in my room doing homework and browsing the web. When mom got home around 7, the three of us ate dinner at the kitchen table as a family. We all made a little small talk but nothing too eventful happened. After supper I retreated back to my room where I stayed for the rest of night, browsing the web, reading manga and what not. Finally around midnight after I was sure everyone had gone to sleep, I quietly left my room to tend to my nightly routine.

I went to my sister's bathroom in the extended part of the house to look for a pair of panties. Sadly, as it was laundry day, there weren't any. But I settled for a pair of flip flops that Andrea had left laying on the floor. I lifted one to my nose and inhaled deeply, they had the strong odor of her foot sweat from another hot day of long wear. I took another whiff of her sweaty flip flops and my cock grew to its full length. I pulled down my shorts and boxers and back stroking my rock hard shaft as I sniffed and licked Andrea's sweaty flip flop, they sadly didn't have much a taste. My mind was focused completely on inhaling the sweaty odor and jerking off, that I barely heard the gasp behind me. I slowly turned around, one hand holding the flip flop to my face and the other firmly grasping my cock. Lo and behold, Andrea was standing in the doorway with a shocked expression and one hand covering her mouth.

Part 3

I knelt there frozen, cock still in hand and flip flop in the other, staring up at Andrea. And she stared right back, with a shocked expression. I had been so wrapped up in my actions that I didn't even hear her coming downstairs.

Strangely, Andrea didn't yell. She just calmly said, "Could you finish that elsewhere? I need to pee."

Confused and still in shock, I no longer felt like finishing. I just quickly dropped the flip flop, pulled up my shorts, and almost ran back to my room. I laid face down, my head buried in my pillow, cursing myself and my stupidity. I had been caught and had never felt more ashamed in my life. Fuck, I thought, I should've been more careful, no I shouldn't have been doing that fucked up shit in the first place. And what was up with her telling me to finish elsewhere? How could she not be pissed off? I didn't understand what the hell was going on. I was confused and thinking about it anymore just made me even more confused. I resolved to just try and avoid my sister for as long as I could.

I managed to avoid Andrea for the whole week pretty much. Luckily between her working and my going to school everyday, we didn't see much of each other. But now it was Friday and I had no idea how I would manage to avoid my sister on the weekend. Throughout the school day I tried desperately to make plans with friends for the weekend, but all I could manage was a date with Sam for Saturday night, all my other friends had other plans. As the final bell rang for the day, I dreaded returning home. I walked slowly through the halls until I met up with Sam. We walked and talked a bit as we made our way out of the school. Sam saw her mom's car pull up and my bus was in the other direction. Before parting ways, we kissed and said our goodbyes.

I got on the bus and went to my usual spot, the whole way home all I could do was worry. I just knew that the second my sister saw me she'd want to talk about what she caught me doing. I'd rather just forget it ever happened and move on, rather than subject myself to what was sure to be an extremely awkward conversation with my sister. As the bus pulled up in front of my house I got off and made my way up my driveway. When I got closer to the house, I swear I almost jumped with joy when I saw that Andrea's car wasn't there. But honestly, I felt like shit for wanting so badly to avoid my sister, we'd always had such a good relationship and I feared my stupidity could have very well screwed that up.