My Goddess Cousin
      Submitted on 08/06/06


i was exhausted when i returned home in the evening from my classes. it was 
a hard week with class tests and assignments. going out again in the evening 
was the last thing on my mind. but when my mom said we were going to our 
grandfather's home for dinner i could not but accompany my parents. i always 
look forward to these get togethers at my grandfather's place for one main 
reason, my gorgeous cousin R. she is 20 years old (couple of months older 
than i). she is 5'11", has long legs and an amazing figure. these attributes 
means that she is flooded with offers for modelling and even some offers for 
movies. but she only does some parttime modelling and does not want to get 
too involved until she finishes her studies. but the part of her body i 
liked most was her beautiful feet with long toes. the splendour of her arch 
may be partly due to the fact that she wears high heels most of the time. i 
guess most of the money she earns from modelling is spent on her shoe 
collection. everytime i see her i can't help staring at her feet and 
dreaming about kissing, worshipping those work of art. but she never seemed 
to pay much attention and i thought it was one of those dreams that would 
never come true.

as we reached grandfather's place R with her parents had already arrived. i 
went to the living room and there she was chatting with our grandfather. she 
was wearing a black shirt, jeans and surprisingly instead of the usual 
strappy open toed high heel sandal (she probably has hundreds of them) she 
was wearing matte dark chocolate colored leather boots with stiletto high 
heels. as she was wearing them under her pants i could not see their length 
but i could see enough to know they were at least knee high. now i never had 
much of boot fetish but i have hardly ever been so turned on. as we watched 
tv and talked i stole glances at her boots as often as i could. she looked 
so sexy sitting on a couch with her legs crossed and flipping channels.

when dinner was served there was not enough room on the dining table so R 
and i took our meals and went again to the living room. i sat down on a low 
sofa side on to the tv so that i could be as near to her feet as possible 
when she drops down on the couch she prefers, front on to the tv. those 
boots seemed to bring out the dominant side in her cause as we were eating 
she crossed her legs in such a way that her left boot was almost touching my 
knee and only inches away from my food. i could see the soles of her boot 
when she wriggled her boot and wished my tongue was touching something other 
than what i was eating.

after i finished i kept the plate in the kitchen and went back to living 
room with a drink. when she returned she sat on the same couch but this time 
put her feet up on the coffee table just in front of me. as i finished my 
drink i nervously placed the glass right next to her boot. when she was 
finished with her drink she made an eye gesture towards her feet with the 
glass in her hand extended towards me. i obediently took the glass from her 
and as i was placing it on the coffee table she crossed her legs. minutes 
later she expressed her concern that the glasses may fall off the table. so 
i knelt down before her moved the glasses to the center table form the 
coffee table. as i was doing this the smell of new leather almost made me 
lick her boots. i looked through the 'V' created by her boots up along those 
long legs towards her but she seemed oblivious to her cousin at her feet 
almost licking her boots.

i was afraid someone might see me so i got up from where i belong to the 
sofa. just as i was wondering whether i had blown my chance she asked if my 
internet was alright. she told me that hers was gone for couple of days and 
that she wanted to check her mails. she took the keys of their car from her 
dad and got into driving sit with me in the passenger sit. as she pressed 
the accelerator i felt so jeolous of the pedals.

we reached our house. it was just the two of us. my heart was beating fast. 
but as she sat down before the pc and started browsing i was disappointed. 
at least a little while earlier i could see her boots now i had trouble 
doing even that. just then she dropped her earring (some part of it 
actually) and told me to look for it. i crawled under the table. she raised 
her feet onto the footrest. after some time of searching and more looking at 
the soles of her boot than searching i told her i didn't see it anywhere. 
she pointed towards the opposite corner with her right boot and commanded me 
to look there. i was now on my stomach with almost my entire body underneath 
the table. i found it and after a while told her that i got it. she leaned 
forward, took it and she was getting back to her position she moved her left 
boot from the footrest, placed it on my neck and forced my nose and mouth 
right onto her right boot. i was overwhelmed, i smelt the incredibly 
arousing smell of new leather, felt the texture of the boot with my lips, my 
nose and my hands. but i could not dare spoil her new boots with my saliva. 
after a while she moved the chair back and gave me the chance to get out of 
that position. i crawled out and lay down on my side in front of her.

she wasted no time in raising her left boot on my chest and pushed me on my 
back and put her right boot on my mouth. i looked up along her long legs 
towards her again but this time she was staring right at me and there was a 
look in her eyes that was ordering me to lick the soles of her boot. to make 
herself clearer she put her left heel on my throat and started pressing. i 
opened my mouth and touched her sole with my tongue. just as i did pressure 
on my throat eased and she started moving her boot slowly so that all parts 
of the sole evenly licked. after i made the sole spotless she wiped it 
against my face to remove the saliva and put it on my chest. she crossed her 
legs to let me lick the left boot. she called her parents from her cellphone 
and told them she was getting me to do something she wanted to get done and 
told them to take a lift from my parents to our home.

i licked the soles alternately while at the same time pressing her legs. but 
all good things must come to an end. the horn of our car sounded from 
outside. she got up with her right boot still on my chest. she is a tall 
girl anyway but standing over me with one foot on my chest she looked like 
touching the roof. before she left she moved her boot and slid the stiletto 
heel right into my mouth. they must have been 4 inches or higher and caused 
almost unbearable pain. as the goddess went away with her boots making 
clicking sound i got up locked the door, dropped my pants and ...

guys please pray for me that this is not the only time. i want to worship 
the goddess, be Her footslave, do anything She orders me to do.