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Some hot foot loving' stories courtesy or FootBoy!
Foot
boy at the shoe store with Ms. Mandy!
Wow, Ms
Mandy wants to take me shoe shopping with her. I was blown away, getting to
be seen on her arm, and watch her try on some new sexy heels. I just thought
about it and it made me hard, but I tried to compose myself as we walked in
the first store. There in the back was an older woman, but very classy
looking, as she watched over the rest of the store, and among the few
customers, you could see a couple of nicely dressed gentlemen, waiting on
customers. Sitting down, you just lowered arm and pointed your finger-as to
show me to sit in the floor, at your feet.
As the gentleman approached you, the woman stopped him, and turned towards
your way, and with a smirk-ish grin, walked your way. As she sat beside
you, you instructed me to remove your shoes and massage your feet while you
discussed what you were looking for with woman. Trying to hide the growing
bulge in my pants, I tried to keep your foot covering it, but you would
intentionally draw her attention to it as you would slide your foot to the
side for her to see my cock growing. With a grin on her face, she told you
when ever you wanted, there was a special room she had in the back for her
special customers, and to let her know when you were ready. You eagerly
accepted, and ask to try on a couple of pairs of shoes first.
I was in need of some public training first, and the back room was greatly
appreciated. As she collected the first couple pairs, you would slide a shoe
on, and see if I had plenty of room to kiss your toes, and how easy they
were to slide on and off. In between shoes, you progressed from having me
massage them, to be gently kissing your foot, while she looked for different
pairs. Arriving each time with a stroke to the back of my head, telling you,
you have such a good foot boy. The customers gradually slowed down, and with
the look on my face, you knew you had me where you wanted me, ready to abide
with any and all of your whims.
Agreeing with her compliment, you asked about her back room. Walking us into
the back, she told the gentlemen in front that she didn't want to be
disturbed. Now I was kinda wondering, but getting excited all the same.
Arriving in a little room, it was dimly lit, and I was shown to my seat.
Being told to remove my clothes, you wanted her to be able to see how hard I
got from loving on your feet. She sat down to watch as I removed my cloths
and sat at your feet. Holding one foot in my hand, I gently started
kissing up the sole of your foot, sucking on your arch as you told me to
show her how much I loved Ms Mandy's feet. Holding one foot to my mouth, I
stroked my cock one time and milked pre cum onto your other sole. As I
started to suck on your toes, you instantly removed that foot, and raised
the other one for me to tongue bathe. When she saw me tongue bathe my pre
cum off of your foot so automatically, she was really impressed and asked
you if she could play too.
You were proud of me, and eager to show off your foot boy. She walked out to
change and you proceeded with driving me crazy. Having me kissing on your
feet, sucking your toes, and you already had me keeping the pre cum tongue
bathed off of your feet, you were feeling good, and wanting to feel better.
Sitting up, you placed a blindfold around my eyes and told me to just trust
you. Without doubt, I obeyed whatever she wanted. Having me wrap both soft
tender soles around my manhood, you had me start pumping back and forth, and
commented when she walked in, that I would like that. As I pumped myself
between your feet, her hand turned my head to the side, where my lips were
parted with a cold rubbery feel. As it was shoved in my mouth, I wasn't sure
if it was a strap on or a dildo, but I knew it was one or the other.
She grabbed the back of my head and shoved deep into my throat and I heard
her moan a little. Gagging at the unexpected thrust, you mention to her to
not break me, just enjoy, with a giggle. I then knew it was a strap on being
pushed in and out of my mouth, while I sat pumping myself between your feet.
You could feel the slickness of my pre cum on your feet, and told her I had
to clean your feet. She pulled out of my mouth, which was kinda numb at this
point, and I could feel your soft soles slide onto my face. Knowing you made
me cum on your feet, you knew it would take a few for me to clean up my
mess, so you had her move up to you. I could only imagine what was
happening. But I knew the more I cleaned your feet, the harder I got, and
hornier it made me. After sucking on each toe, and running my tongue up your
soles, sucking on your arches, your foot turned my head back to the same
side as before, and you told me it was time to open up again.
As your toe lowered my bottom jaw, I felt a firmer, stronger grip on both
sides of my head. This time what was parting my mouth wasn't cold or
rubbery, it was warm, rock hard, and skin like. It was a real cock being
shoved in my mouth. As I started pulling away, you stopped me, and told me
if I am to be your footboy, I am to do as told- without having to be
corrected. Rubbing your soft foot on the side of my face, you ask if I
wanted it. All I could do was nod yes. I guess the motion of my head moving
up and down was all he needed, as he started slapping his cock in and out of
my mouth.
You told me to cum on your feet while he fucked my mouth, you wanted to show
the woman how obedient your footboy is. Doing as I'm told, I shortly shot a
huge load on your soles. Just after I did, your feet were raised and wrapped
around her strap on, as the real cock was pulled out of my mouth, the strap
on replaced it, and I could feel his cock slapping the side of my face. With
a louder moan, she pulled me deep down on her strap on as her body shook.
She grinded around in my throat, milking every drop of her orgasm. I guess
seeing this made him starting spewing cum all over my face, as I heard him
groaning with each load of cum that hit my face.
After they were both totally cum out, you ask them to leave so you could
prepare yourself to leave. After they were gone, you removed the blindfold
and told me you were proud of me and that there would be a special surprise
for me when we got home. I guess that would be another story though.... so
after cleaning up your feet, and you wiping up what I hope was your orgasm,
you had me dress and started out.
You reminded me that I had just sucked off one of the guys out there, and
had been mouth fucked by the owner, and that was how important Ms. Mandy's
feet are to me. Feeling embarrassed, we proceeded thru the curtains, where I
received more than one funny look, and an appreciative look from the store's
owner. But it is still a small price to pay for Ms Mandy's feet, without
her humiliation, and sexy voice, I would never be able to reach another
orgasm.
Thank you Ms. Mandy ... your cum eating (in training) footboy.
Story #2 The Restaurant
Story #3 The
Strap On
Story #4 Foot
boy at the shoe store with Ms. Mandy!
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