by Mafiaman
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Hi! My name is Jules and I am a dancer with a well known Irish Dance Troupe. Well, I just cannot wait to tell you about the day "Steve", a new recruitment in the show, entered one of our pre-show conference meetings ... so here goes.
To start with. The day before each set of performances we attend a conference meeting with both the producer and director of the show, and here is one incident I will never forget for the rest of my life; As we were sitting in the meeting one day, I noticed the chair to my right was vacant. A few minutes later this guy walked into the room and everyone turned to look at him. The producer then stood up and welcomed this guy by saying, "This is Steve and it is going to be his first big night in the show tomorrow", and asked everyone to give him as much encouragement and support as possible.
The producer then asked Steve to find himself an empty seat and join in the meeting. Steve looked up and down the rows then the producer said, "There is a seat over there!", which was the one next to me. As this guy called Steve moved along my row towards me, I just could not keep my eyes off his oh so handsome face ... with the blackest combed-back hair ... the bluest eyes you had ever seen ... the beautiful tan and white teeth that sparkled. As he walked closer, my eyes moved slowly down his strong muscular frame clad in a wonderful designer black suit. He filled that suit so well.
I lowered m eyes, savoring every moment until they reached his feet. This guy Steve had the most beautiful shiny shoes I had ever seen, and they fitted his feet like a glove. "He must be about a size ten," I thought to myself.
Within a few seconds Steve seated himself next to me, leaning towards me and putting out his hand to shake mine. "Hi! I'm Steve", he said with soft mint flavored breath and I said, "please to meet you Steve! I am Jules". Steve then smiled at me, crossed one leg over the other and faced the front. At this stage, my eyes focused on his feet again ... though this time I could see the top half of his socks. They were of pure new wool black dress-socks. As he began to flicker his foot from left to right, I began to salivate and began to feel aroused.
Now and again, Steve looked towards me and smiled with this beautiful white-teethed grin that was so perfect. His breath, as he smiled, was the smell of fresh mint and he was wearing this most seductive perfume as it drifted my way. I was soon lost in imagination and forgot about anything the producer was saying. I was totally lost in this guy. Who was he? Where is he from? Is he a god or what?. At the end of the meeting the producer asked if anyone would share their hotel room with Steve for the night to encourage and befriend him. Well many people in the room raised their hand in the air, including myself. I was out of control. The producer then called from the stage" Take your pick Steve", and laughed. Steve answered "Okay!"
Steve then turned to me and said, "So! Can I share with you Jules?" and I replied "Yes!"
The meeting was over and we all headed towards the lobby to collect our belongings and room keys allocated to us. Soon me and Steve were heading up the stairway towards our room. Deep inside, I began to shake and shudder of the very thought of this guy and I was totally open to what might happen this night. On entry to our room, the first thing I noticed was that there was only a double-bed. So I decided, at first, not to mention it and wait to see if Steve would mention anything.
He didn't, so I then said, "Oh! there is only one bed in here Steve!, let me go and tell the reception". As I moved towards the door, Steve grabbed my arm so manly and said in a soft spoken voice, "No Jules! I think we will manage for the night"
I sat myself down on the edge of the bed, while Steve turned the TV on and sat in the only armchair in the room facing the tv. We spoke a while about the various routines and sets in the show, then Steve suddenly turned to me and asked if I would like to sit on the floor beside his chair so I could see the TV clearer, and I replied that I would. As I was sitting on the floor, Steve moved his legs apart and asked me to sit between them, so to rest my back against his chair and I agreed. As I was sitting, I noticed Steve pulling his feet in towards the outers of my thighs. This turned me on so much!
Steve then said, "Don't mind do you, if I remove my shoes?" I told him go right ahead, so he did. As I was sitting, I could smell this wonderful aroma slowly making it's way up from Stave's feet. It was not strong at this stage ... very mild, but perfumed Steve then dropped something on the floor. I did not know what it was at first, but then I turned around and bent down to look under the chair. Steve began to turn his foot to the side while I was doing this, almost wanting me to smell his feet more closely. As I went down further, I could smell the perfume from the tops of his socks, then my nose moved closer to the soles of his feet. They were moist ... damp ... the smell of a mixture between leather from new shoes and sweat. Just so wonderful!
As I sat up again, Steve said, "Well! did you like the smell of my feet?", I looked at him and he said, "Well! Did you?"
I replied yes.
I knew then, that this is what he wanted. I then started to massage his manly meaty feet and began to suck his toes through his socks, savouring the flavor of him. I then removed his socks and licked his feet all over, tasting and enjoying every moment. At this stage, I noticed Steve was fully aroused. He turned to me and said, "Jules! You are great at doing this! Shall we go over to the bed and continue, it's more comfy."
So I agreed.
Steve started to remove his clothing, item by item as I watched carefully. He left on his underpants and lay on his back on the bed. I was heading to his feet again and he said, "Remove your clothing Jules, but keep on your under-pants, shoes and socks. I want the pleasure of doing that."
So I did. I returned to Steve's feet--licking, sucking, caressing and tickling them for him. Steve soon lifted my hand and placed it inside his underpants. I could feel the stiffness and wetness now of his manhood. Steve guided my hand up and down his long shaft until he exploded with intense heat over my hand. I withdrew my hand and lifted his foot up, then smeared his love juice all over his foot and between his toes. Steve put his foot on my chest then started to massage me with his cum covered foot. The feeling was so erotic ... a feeling I could enjoy forever.
Steve then put his foot towards my mouth again, requesting that I lick and suck his foot clean again ... so I did! Soon it was my turn to enjoy the same treatment and oh boy, did Steve give me the best foot treatment I had ever had! Yes he did! This must have lasted a few hours. Well the night moved on and we explored and enjoyed one and another's feet and body.
Well this is my story. Whenever Steve is in the same show as me, we always get together and try new ideas. This is the experience I will never forget. The very first one!
