His name is Shawn.
The day I downloaded the Skout app on my phone, I also downloaded the Grindr app. Any time I create a profile on an app like these, I always specify that I have a foot fetish. On September 7th, I received this simple message:
"What about feet do you like"
The guy was 27, 1 year younger than me. All other guys that messaged me before were either too old or too young, so this was very refreshing. His user name, like most peoples' user names, was not his real name. Unless "Youhoooo" is an actually name. LOL Anyway, his profile pic was of him at his job, a local bar. His shirt had his real name on the right side of his chest, "Shawn". He was really cute, so I was excited to hear back from him. However, I didn't hear back from him that day, so I was left thinking that I had scared him off.
Fast forward to September 24th. I opened the app and heard the chime signaling me that I had a new message. It was Shawn.
"Wanna come over and massage my feet"
The guy didn't use any punctuation in his messages, but he was cute, so I could overlook it.
"I would love to. Anything else you want me to do?"
"What do you want to do" "You can lick and suck on them and maybe a bj too"
I of course told him I would be more than happy to suck him off, for which I was rewarded with a nice pic of his cock. I responded with a compliment for his beautiful member, and even gave him my number so that he could text me later. However, I again didn't hear back from him that night.
Fast forward yet again to September 29th, and Shawn messaged me again.
"Hey what's up"
"Waiting for dinner to get here. Lol You?"
"Lol not much just started working"
This was at about 5:35 pm CST, so I now had a good idea as to when he was available and not.
"Right on. I'll be doing that in...3 hours."
"Cool cool" "I'm ready to be off already. My feet are killing me"
"Aw, that sucks. Too bad I can't take care of them for you throughout the night."
It was then about 9:48 pm when I heard from him again.
"You could after I get off work."
"What time you get off?"
"Like 30 minutes."
Well, shit. I was at work that night, and wasn't going to get off until 4:45 am. I told him this and what days I'm off.
I heard from him again at around 8:22 am the following morning. I had been off of work for a while, and was more than happy that my weekend was upon me. I had met and connected with another guy on Grindr, but one day before he was meant to come to my house I stopped hearing from him, so I was in a pretty foul mood. As such, I wasn't all that thrilled to hear from the guy that had pretty much snubbed me every time he messaged me.
"Hey"
"Hey."
"What's up"
"Cleaning up my room, you?"
"Just laying here relaxing"
"Cool. How was work last night?"
"It was good"
"Good. Any plans for today, or just relaxing? Lol"
"No plans until work later Wbu"
"Sweet. Lol I don't have any plans, and I'm off the next two nights. Weekend~"
"Sweet" "Would love a foot massage"
Oh hell, here we go. But, might as well take a chance.
"I can help you there. Lol Want me to come over?"
"If you want too"
"I'd love to, as long as it's okay with you."
"What all did you have in mind to do"
"Massaging and playing with your feet if it's okay, and giving you that blowjob I said I'd give you, too. How's that sound?"
"What all do you want to do with my feet"
Oh dear, was I scaring the poor guy with my talk of foot play?
"I'm not freaking you out, am I?"
"No. I haven't ever had anyone play with my feet before"
Phew. I explained to him in detail exactly what I wanted to do, then asked him for his address so I could GPS my way over to him. He told me he was nervous because he was used to guys coming in and sucking him off right away, but never sucking his feet. I promised him that I would stop if he didn't like it, even though I hated the idea of it. He then mentioned that he had to shower first. I half jokingly complained that this would get rid of all his stink, but that I didn't mind as long as he was comfortable.
"Do you prefer me not to shower"
I of course did and even mentioned that I prefer to work with stinky feet, but told him again that as long as he's comfortable, I don't mind at all.
Five hours later I had not heard from hi, and was getting pretty pissy. Two guys in a row, really?? As I was sitting in my care waiting for my brother to get off of school, my temper got the better of me and I messaged Shawn again.
"You know, if you're too nervous to have me come over, you can just tell me instead of going off for a 5 hour shower."
So that he wouldn't that I was pissed off like I actually was, I added an "LOL" to the end of that sentence. I then proceeded to get my brother home, and went back upstairs to my room to brood. I fell asleep and woke up later that night. I couldn't go back to sleep, so went downstairs to get something to eat and went back to my room to binge watch Once Upon a Time. Then at 1:46 am, Shawn messaged me again.
"Sorry about earlier"
"It's okay."
It really wasn't, but I didn't want to actually make the guy feel bad.
"What are you doing"
"Watching tv. You?"
"Just laying in bed naked lol"
"Nice. Lol" I didn't want to get my hopes up again, so I tried not to seem so excited.
"Wanna come over and rub my feet down. I haven't taken a shower yet and have been working all day so they are nice and smelly"
I thought about this for a few minutes.
"You really want me to?"
"Yes my feet are killing me As long as you don't mind seeing my fat ass naked. Cause I'm naked and comfortable and don't want to put clothes on lol"
I again wasn't going to get my hopes up, but I decided to take a chance and said I would. I gave him my number as he requested, and he texted me with his address a few minutes later. It was about an 8 minute drive from my house, farther up the Northern half of Springfield. This wasn't the best of neighborhoods, so I was actually pretty nervous now and even said a little prayer before driving off. He told me that I would have to be quiet, as his roommate was asleep.
I got to his house and he met me at the door wearing nothing but his speedo-style underwear. He was even cuter than his picture. I of course glanced down at his feet, and was not disappointed. They were slightly narrow, and his toes were nice and long. He let me in and we crept down the dark hallway, nothing but the sound of our footsteps and his roommate's snores filling the house. We entered his room at the end of the hall, and he shut the door and took off his underwear. He then sat on his bed and quietly told me to get comfortable. I was more nervous than I thought, but finally got up the courage to take off my jacket and shoes and get on his bed. I laid down at his feet, and he promptly stretched his right foot to me while he tucked his left foot under his right leg. He positioned his foot against my belly, and I reached for it. I wanted him to be as comfortable as possible, so I started with a simple foot massage like we had talked about, rubbing hard around his foot and more gently on his toes. I then spread each of his toes and dug my fingers into every crevice. His foot certainly felt sweaty. The bottom and some of his toes were rough and slightly calloused, a sign of a hard worker.
After spending considerable time on his toes, I then moved my hands down further and worked my fingers on his ankle. After this, I re-positioned myself so that I was sitting up more. The entire time I was rubbing his right foot, Shawn was breathing heavily. So much so in fact, that I was afraid I had put him to sleep. Just to check, I sat the foot I was working on down and reached for his other one, gently tapping on the ankle. To my relief, he responded immediately and stretched his left foot out to my waiting hands. I gave this one the same treatment as his other foot, rubbing his foot as hard as I could and rubbing under and between his toes. A few minutes later, I decided to take a chance and take this further. After glancing up at his beautifully relaxed face, I lifted his left foot up to my face, placed my nose between his long toes, and inhaled. His feet had been out of his shoes for a while, so they were no longer really smelly. However, you could still smell the sweat and hard day's work, just barely. I continued to massage his foot while I sniffed, and then got bolder and licked just under his toes. Shawn's breathing was still deep, but was also getting a little faster. I then kissed his toes, and finally stuck the tip of his big toe into my mouth, sucking gently. To my sheer joy, he didn't respond negatively. I took another chance and deep throated his toe, suckling on it as if it were candy. I then sucked his other toes individually. When I got to his pinkie toe, I discovered a small callous on its bottom and chewed on it playfully while continuing to suck. I then sucked all of his smaller toes into my mouth, sucking all the sweat out of them gently. I then made my way down his foot, chewing kissing licking and sucking all over. Shawn then surprised me by lifting his foot so that I could get to his heel. He was loving this! After licking and chewing his heel, I licked from his heel to the tip of his toes, sucking them again when I got to them.
I then put his left foot down and reached again for his right foot, which he gave to me without hesitation. When I sniffed his foot this time, Shawn surprised me once again and spread his toes. With his toes spread like this, I inhaled even deeper than before and began licking between his toes in the way a dog would with swift, gentle flicks of my tongue. He spread them even further so that I could suck each toe individually, like I had with his left foot. I got to his big toe and again performed a deep throat, sucking deeply and moving my head up and down. After I was done sucking his toes, I began licking and sucking down his foot while lifting it by the heel. I got to his heel and put my hand back down for support, sucking and nibbling his heel vigorously. I then began kissing up his foot again, and with each kiss, Shawn lowered his foot until I was back to his toes. I positioned both of his feet so that they were side-by-side and took both of his big toes in my mouth. His toes were absolutely delicious, tasting of the sweetest sweat. With his feet together, I put my face between them and began sniffing and licking like crazy. I held both of his feet and moved my mouth and tongue across all of his toes as if I were playing the harmonica. I could tell he was getting more and more into it the faster I went, as Shawn gently pressed his feet and toes against my face. I moaned quietly and again licked his toes like a dog, chewing and sucking them as I went. He wiggled his toes against my face and mouth and continued to press, something that I had always wanted to be done to me but never had. This guy was more fun than I ever could've dreamed!
I glanced up at him again, and got the pleasant surprise of seeing his dick erection and standing straight up at attention. His cock had been soft when I started, but sometime when I was feasting on his toes had gone erect. He was loving this just as much as I was, and I couldn't be happier. I began rubbing up his legs while I sucked his toes, and finally outright abandoned my meal and started crawling up the bed towards him. I took Shawn's erect cock into my hand and kissed the tip. It was smaller than I remembered from his pic, but still a very nice sight. I then flicked my tongue against it, and finally took it fully into my mouth and sucked even harder than I had his toes. His breathing quickened again, and he reached over and held my hand while I sucked. He really liked it when I began licking and sucking his balls, squeezing my hand grabbing my shoulder and gently squeezing with his other hand. He then let go of my hand and began stroking my hair, which I thought was adorable. Just to shake things up, I went further up than his dick and began licking and kissing his belly. I moved back down to his cock, but his hand that was squeezing my shoulder earlier was in the way. To shake things up further, I kissed his hand and licked it. Shawn surprised me yet again and moved his thumb so that it was in my mouth. I had sucked a guy's fingers before, but this wasn't something Shawn and I had discussed doing, so it was a nice surprise. He then removed and inserted each of his fingers one by one for me to suck, breathing as heavy as ever as I went to work.
I went back to work sucking his cock, sucking hard while moving my head up and down. However, he used the hand I was holding before to gently push my head back down to his balls, but slightly away from them so that my face was in front of his thigh. I kissed and licked his thigh, then moved back to his balls. As I kissed and licked them with more gusto than I ever thought I could show for anything other than feet and toes, we held hands again. He then used his other hand to jack himself off, using his index finger and thumb. It wasn't long until I heard him grunt, and I looked up to see that he had ejaculated until a small puddle of cum was at the base of his cock. Some of it had also been squirted onto his belly. I sucked his cock again to make sure he was done cumming, then licked up the cum already on his body. Any cum I couldn't get with my tongue I got off him with my fingers, which I then licked clean.
After all was said and done, he got his underwear back on and I my shoes and jacket. We crept back out through the hallway and he opened the door for me. He waved with surprising shyness and told me, "See you later." "Oh, so we'll be seeing each other again...sweet!", I thought to myself. I waved back and left his house, got into my car, and took my phone out. I ended our first night together with this simple text:
"Thank you for the meal!"
I still have the scent of his feet and cock all over my face and hands as I type this. Thank you for the meal indeed, dearie. Hopefully we'll have more encounters in the future. ;)
