Fun And Games At Home

Fun And Games At Home by Caligula

Familial, Foot Fetish, Ball Popping

All characters are 18+

By Caligula

James hummed quietly to himself and smiled contentedly as he did his daily chores around the house. James had recently turned 19 and enjoyed his life very much. He had no needs or wants, except to live with and serve his mother and sister. He truly adored and loved them and they loved him back. If James had ever had a father he couldn’t remember him and his mother never spoke of him. His whole world was his mother and sister, as he was home-schooled and so didn’t even know other children except for the few girlfriends his sister brought over from time to time. He also had an aunt that he spent many fun hours with when she visited once or twice a week.

His sister Melissa, who was about to turn 21, had gone to a regular public high school but his mother didn’t see the need to educate a boy in the same manner.

All the women in James’s life were female supremacists to one degree or another and so he was trained from a very early age to be subservient and do as he was told. Over the years he had learned to be an expert foot-licker and toe-sucker. His mother and sister always laughed when he took a first lick of one of their soles and realized it hadn’t been washed all day. They really enjoyed his humiliation, not because they were cruel but because it was just plain funny to see a guy eagerly licking the smelliest part of their body. He also spent one day a week sucking the salty sweat and foot-smell out of his family’s shoes. The worst was his mother’s high heel pumps. Maybe it was because she was older or because she wore the same few pair all the time, but her shoes were much more difficult to swallow (so to speak) than his sister’s.

Sometimes it was difficult to be a male in this particular household, however, as his mother’s and sister’s favorite pastime was kicking James in the balls. They weren’t being mean when they kicked his nuts, it was just so much fun for them. James loved to see how happy they were when bashing his groin and the big grins they wore when his voice would rise an octave or two. Sometimes he would fake a higher pitched voice just to make them laugh. Even though the pain made it difficult, he would smile and laugh with his mom and sis. His smile grew wider, thinking of how much joy his testicles brought to his family.

He was startled when he heard a set of keys jingling in the lock of the front door and realized his sister was home from work. He raced to the door, wearing his birthday suit and nothing else. He knelt down, as he did every day, and spread his legs, eagerly awaiting his sister.

Melissa walked through the door and smiled sweetly at her younger brother. His sister was a knockout and looked exactly like Shannon Doherty from television fame. She looked down and saw two big balls dangling between  James’s spread legs. “Hi James! I’ve been looking forward to kicking you in the balls all day!”

“Me too, Melissa,” James said quietly while wearing a sheepish grin.

Melissa brought her sneaker to James’s lips and he lovingly planted a kiss where he thought her toe would be, snuggled safely in her shoe. She then drew her leg back and let her foot fly, kicking her brother square in the nuts with the toe he just kissed. She held her foot in place to see what her kick had done to the positioning of James’s nuts. Both balls had taken the impact of the kick full force and had separated, each gonad trying to escape to either side of the shoe. James’s eyes were watering and he started breathing very quickly, but still managed a weak smile for his sister and even forced out a small chuckle before falling to the ground.

“That is so much fun, James,” she said between laughs. “I swear, one day I’m gonna burst those balls of yours.” James only smiled and moaned. “Is Mom home yet?”

“Not yet, Melissa,” he said faintly.

“Oh well that’s good, it gives you time to do my feet before she gets here and occupies all your time. Let’s do it in the living room.” Melissa reached down and grabbed James’s nuts and started to drag him across the room. “Hahaha! Come on, James! Better move faster or you’ll lose these little peanuts of yours!” James pulled and dragged himself as fast as he could to keep up with his sister’s long strides, wincing as she occasionally clamped down harder on his precious organs.

Melissa arrived in the living room with James’s balls in tow. She released him and gently patted his sore nuts with the open palm of her hand before going to sit on the sofa. “Okay, James, time to do what you do best.”

James limped over to where she lay on the expensive sofa, her feet in her sneakers lounging over the arms as she casually reached over, grabbed the remote and started surfing channels on the television. She looked over once at her brother and grinned, amused by his swaying gait. In response James smiled back and grabbed his balls while making a funny face, eliciting a laugh from his sister. He looked at her grubby sneakers and knew this was going to be a smelly job, and for once wished he had nose plugs. He undid the laces on her shoes and eased them off her bare feet. His fears were confirmed when the stink of her feet finally traveled up from her soles to his nose.

He wrinkled his nose in disgust and said, “I’d almost rather take another kick in the balls!”

“Careful what you wish for,” replied Melissa in jest. “Tell you what…you do a good job in freshening up my foul feet, and I’ll give you a special treat.”

“You gonna kick me in the balls again?”

Melissa laughed good-naturedly. “Eventually, yes. But I’m talking about something that you’ll REALLY like!” She finished off her sentence with a sly wink and blew him a kiss.

James grinned and brought his face close to her bare feet. He loved the way his sister’s feet looked and wondered how God could create such perfection…the wrinkles, the arches, the curves. They really were beautiful. He brought his nose closer and buried it deep within the crevice created in the spot where her toes joined into the ball of her foot. He assumed this was where her scent would be strongest and he wasn’t disappointed. James grew lightheaded as he took deep breaths of his sister’s foot aroma. Melissa giggled every time he let his breath flow between her toes.

“As much as I love forcing you to smell my nasty feet, if you don’t stop tickling me with your breath I WILL kick your balls into outer space for you!”

James laughed with his sister and said, “Okay, you win.”

He focused his attention back on her feet and popped her big toes into his mouth and suckled on them as a baby might do his mother’s breasts. The taste was awful but it also caused James to get a huge erection. It was funny…the worse the feet seemed to taste or smell, the more sexually excited James became. He worked his way to the other toes, licking and sucking, and probed his tongue in between each toe, sucking the toe-jam from between each now-clean digit. Melissa looked back to see what he was doing.

“Eeeeewwwww! That’s gross! Keep sucking.” It gave her such a thrill to see her very own brother humiliated by sucking the slimy sweat off her dirty feet.

James proceeded to lick up and down her soles and took particular pleasure in the texture of her feet as his tongue glided across the wrinkles. He even managed to fit her entire heel into his mouth and sucked on it for a good five minutes. After licking her feet for a good forty-five minutes, and killing most of his taste buds in the process, he blew on her feet to dry them.

When he was finished Melissa examined her feet and beamed proudly at her brother. “Good job! Okay, lay down on your back in front of the sofa for your present.”

James quickly moved to the position his sister demanded he adopt. His dick twitched in anticipation. Melissa sat up and roughly dropped her bare heels into his lap, making sure to make direct contact with his gonads.

“Oooommmpppffff! Oh shit that hurt!” exclaimed James between laughs.

“Oops! Sorry. Let me make it up to you, James.”

Melissa then lazily began to stroke her brother’s cock with the ball of her right foot as her left traveled up to rest on his mouth so he could lick the sole. She was amused at the little purring sounds he was making as she played with his dick. She giggled when she saw him cross his eyes and let his tongue hang limp from the corner of his mouth. She took the opportunity to drag her sole across his tongue and drag the big toe of her right foot up his cock. After about five minutes she stopped teasing him and stood up.

“Well, I’m going to go take a shower. Kiss my ass before I go to say thanks for the foot-job.”

She turned her back on James and he waddled over on his knees and laced his lips on her ass.

PHOOM!!!

Melissa shot her foot up in a vicious back kick, catching James in the nuts with her bare heel.

James gagged and choked and said something that sounded like, “Fuck…my balls!”

“You're welcome, James!” quipped Melissa as she walked sexily away to the bathroom.

James rubbed his sore nuts and spent the next few minutes sniffing his sister’s smelly shoes and fantasizing about her feet toying with his cock. He suddenly heard the bathroom door shut and knew his sister would be getting naked.

He tiptoed quietly to the bathroom and bent over at the waist to peek through the keyhole. His breath caught in his throat as he saw Melissa slip the robe from her body and bend over to turn on the water. He stared longingly at his sister’s ‘D’ breasts as they jiggled while she fumbled with the water spigots. He absent-mindedly began stroking his dick as he concentrated on his sister’s nakedness. Her ass was just so perfect and round and her legs were toned to perfection from all her years on the school gymnastics team. James’s breathing quickened as he started rubbing himself faster and he could feel an orgasm building up in his balls, getting ready to burst free…..

WHAM!!!

In surprise James looked from the keyhole to between his legs and saw five white-tip French manicured toes lodged in his nuts, and just below and behind the toes he could just make out the bit of a bare heel…the rest of the foot that had just ruined his orgasm and who knows what else. Then the pain hit and James slumped to the floor, banging his head on the bathroom door. While moaning in agony, James turned his head to see his mother standing behind him, grinning. Apparently, the sound of the running tub water had masked her approach. Suddenly the bathroom door swung open and Melissa stood there in shock, her robe once again tied tightly around her sweet body.

Melissa looked from James to their mom. “What happened?” she asked, as if she couldn’t guess.

“Well I came home and found this little pervert here stroking that tiny dick of his while peeking at you through the keyhole, and before he could blow a nasty load of cum all over my carpet, I kicked his balls into his throat!”

“Way to go, Mom! I guess it’s not all his fault though.”

Their mom gave Melissa a curious look. “How so?” she asked.

“Well I gave James a five minute foot-job, and it just got him all hot and bothered.”

Their mother, Tanya, just laughed as she looked at her weakling son. “Oh James, I’m so sorry! I didn’t know your sister had just touched your wee-wee with her toes! Did she do it like this?”

Tanya braced herself by putting one hand on the wall and then lifted her right foot to her son’s dick, where she applied slight pressure with the ball of her foot and moved it up and down a few centimetres. James smiled and forced his eyes to cross in mock ecstasy and said, “Yeah, Mom, oooohhhhhh that’s so gooood!”

“I bet it is!” laughed Tanya. Mother and daughter helped James off the floor and once again his world erupted in pain as he looked down to see his sister’s sexy knee, her creamy thigh disappearing into a slit in her towel, jammed in his balls. He coughed loudly and brought his hands to caress her lovely leg.

“That’s for peeking on your sister while she’s naked, you pervo!!!” said Melissa with a sly grin.

“Good one, hun!” said Tanya while holding her son up.

“Damn, you have strong legs, sis!” James managed to sputter out.

“Tougher than your balls, bro!” she mocked in return.

James was helped into the bathroom by his giggling mother and sister, and placed on the toilet to recuperate. Melissa once again dropped her robe and didn’t appear to mind at all that her brother was ogling her with open mouth. She stepped into the warm bath water and sat down while toying with her nipples and staring at her brother. Tanya had pulled out her razor and shaving cream and motioned for James to kneel before the toilet seat as she took his place sitting on the rim. She had slipped off her jeans and handed James her can of shaving cream. “Put this on my legs so I can shave, James.”

Oh, he couldn’t believe his good luck today! He shook the can up and sprayed some of the cream into his hand. He put the can down next to him and proceeded to lather up his mother’s legs, occasionally stopping to get more white goo from the can. He started at her ankles and worked his way up to her thighs, and stopped when he felt the top of her foot tapping his balls.

“No no, James. Any higher and your hand would be touching my privates. Any higher, and my FOOT would be touching YOUR privates!” James gulped in embarrassment and smiled at his mother’s teasing jest. But all the tapping of her foot on his nuts did was to make his already hard cock even harder.

“Now stand up against the wall.”

“Okay, Mom.” James braced himself up against the wall for what would surely be a kick to his groin. Melissa watched eagerly from the tub, eyeing up her brother’s erect penis.

“So you like foot-jobs, huh? Well, I need something to rest my foot on while I shave, and I guess your tiny prick will do.” Tanya lifted her right leg and once again placed the ball of her foot on her son’s naked cock, extending her leg fully and creating near orgasmic sensations for James. “Now don’t move or I might cut my leg, and if I cut my leg I’m going to use this razor to cut OFF your balls!”

“Ooohhh I’d love to see that!” yelled Melissa from the tub.

James just grinned as he had lost his voice when his mother placed her foot on his shaft. Tanya then began the slow process of shaving her perfect legs. She twisted her foot mercilessly on James’s cock as she angled her leg to get to hard to reach areas, not paying any mind to the fact that she was masturbating her son with the soft underside of her foot. Tanya finally finished with the right leg and then deftly pinned her son’s cock to his abdomen with her left foot now, resuming the inadvertent foot-job. James’s whole body was trembling now, as his nuts were working furiously to give him a much needed orgasm. Right before he was set to blow his wad, his mother removed her foot and stood up off the toilet seat. James sighed, exasperated.

Tanya walked up to her son and kneed him hard in his naked balls, deflating his cock. “Don’t my legs look nice shaved, James? Aren’t they smooth?” She jiggled her knee around in his groin, emphasizing the ‘smooth’. James doubled over, holding onto his mom’s shoulders for support.

“I love them, Mom. They feel so good, especially your knees!” He smiled at her and looked over to see his sister toweling herself off as she stepped out of the tub.

“Boy, I thought for sure he was going to bust a nut all over your foot, Mom!”

“I am talented, aren’t I,” she said matter-of-factly.

“Sit down in the tub, James,” his mother commanded, “I need you to wash the rest of the shaving cream off my legs. James moved gingerly around his sister as she playfully slapped his balls when he got too close. He sank down into the tub, letting the hot water soothe his aching balls. Tanya stepped into the bathtub and stood in the ‘V’ her son’s legs made as he tried to make room for her. She tossed a washcloth down to him, landing it squarely on his erect cock. James smiled and took the washcloth, soaking it in the warm water. Melissa sat on the edge of the tub, watching her mom’s sexy tease, and learning.

The hot water had the desired effect and made James’s balls hang loose in the sack. Tanya then took her leg and placed her foot on James’s ballbag, pinning his nuts to the base of the tub.

“Ha ha ha ha ha! I knew there had to be a catch!” howled Melissa in girlish triumph.

“Oh shit!” was all James could say as his mother applied pressure to her son’s nuts, causing him to whimper like a puppy.

“Come on, James, Mommy hasn’t got all day,” teased Tanya as she twisted her foot for emphasis.

“Ooohhh! Did I just hear a crunch?” asked Melissa while trying, unsuccessfully, to stifle a chuckle.

“Could be,” moaned James, “I think you’re cracking my nuts, Mom!”

“Crunch, crackle, crunch!” said his mother in a seductive voice.

James slowly began the process of washing his mother’s legs, trying to ignore the fact that his mother was turning his balls into paste. Finally he finished and sat back, waiting for his mother to release his swollen gonads. Before doing so, Tanya twisted her leg around, grinding James’s dangle-berries to mush, or so it seemed to him.

“My legs are pretty sexy, don’t you think Melissa?” Her twisting was so she could model her leg for her daughter, not caring that it was possibly turning her son into a eunuch.

“Oh, I love them…I hope my legs are as awesome as yours when I’m your age!”

After the show, James was left alone to nurse his wounds and clean himself up. He eventually made his way into the living room where his mother and sister watched television from the sofa. His mother had one leg crossed over the other and James knew to kneel in front of her and massage her feet.

“Took you long enough, son! You’d think your balls would be tougher by now, considering all the abuse we heap on them!”

“Balls-of-steel, he’s not!” chirped up Melissa as James rubbed and kneaded his mother’s sexy and dangerous feet. Suddenly and without warning his mother kicked him in the balls causing James to lean forward and his jaw to drop open in a silent scream. His mother took the opportunity to stick her bare foot into his open mouth.

“I decided I wanted a toe-suck instead of a foot rub,” she said.

Melissa laughed. “Why didn’t you just ask him instead of busting his balls?”

Tanya looked like the thought had never entered her mind. “I’m such an airhead sometimes! Sorry, James.”

James could only mumble that it was all right, since his mother’s foot was stuffed deep down his mouth.

“You know what, I want to see how much James loves us,” shouted Melissa. Pat took her saliva soaked foot out of James’s mouth and wiped it on his face.

“What do you have in mind?”

“Well, I want James to fall on our knees. I want him to ball-bust himself using our legs!”

“Hey, that sounds great, Melissa! What better way for James to show his love for us?”

“Oh damn, are you two serious?” James looked on incredulously as his mother and sister nodded their heads simultaneously.

James got up off the floor and straddled his sister’s leg as it rested at a right angle, her feet planted firmly on the ground. Melissa looked up at his nervous but smiling face.

“I love you, brother.”

“I love you too, sister.” With that, James jumped up into the air and raised his feet so that on the way down he landed full force on his sister’s stationery knee. James howled in agony and slid off Melissa’s leg landing unceremoniously at his sister’s feet, where her toes wiggled playfully.

Mother and daughter laughed uproariously at James’s plight. He groaned and moaned and twisted from side to side in an attempt to ease the pain.

“Okay, my turn!” exclaimed mom.

James took a few more moments to compose himself and slowly crawled to his mother. He painfully used her leg to drag himself unsteadily to his feet, and took up position over his mom’s leg.

“I love you, son.”

“I love you too, Mom.” Then James jumped up into the air and landed on his mother’s knee. This time was different though, as his balls took the full force of the impact, and everyone heard a ‘CRUNCH’!

James’s eyelids fluttered and a smile wavered on his face before he fell forward, his face landing in his mother’s ample cleavage where he sobbed uncontrollably. Tanya and Melissa giggled like schoolgirls.

“Did you hear that crunch?” asked Tanya.

“Yeah, I think you did some major damage with that knee of yours, Mom!”

Tanya reached under her son, lifting her knee up further to get access to his privates. She pinched his sack between her thumb and forefinger and dragged it free as it was squished between his pelvis and her knee. She encircled the top of his bag with her hand and closed her fist around his manhood. She scrunched around the contents of his scrotum in her hand, feeling for what was left. James groaned with this new assault on his gonads.

“Oh there’s one of them!” shouted Tanya excitedly.

“What about the other one?” asked Melissa, grinning.

Tanya continued to fumble around with her son’s balls and looked over at her daughter. Melissa looked into her mother’s eyes and started to laugh. Tanya too started to laugh at her discovery and started bouncing James up and down on her knee, smashing his scrotum with every bounce.

“Momma’s poor baby,” she cooed. “Don’t worry, you still have ONE!!!”

James finally fell onto the floor, grabbing his groin and crying. Tanya and Melissa placed their feet on his face, rubbing their soles on his nose and lips.

“We love you!” they said in unison.

“I love you, too,” whispered James in a high-pitched voice, like a little girl.

Mother and daughter laughed themselves to orgasm that night…several times.