I was just a 20 year old very hungry for feet as I always had the desire but was able to experience them just once, and it was time to spice it up.

I turn on grindr and I start asking for men for their feet, until I found a very attractive 40 year old with big size 13.

He sent me pics of his feet and I couldn't believe my eyes, they were huge and perfectly shaped, mouthwatering soles that I could only dream of.

We lived 2 hours apart as I wasn't in a major city, so we had to plan it well before we could meet.

It took us a couple weeks and in the meantime I was staring at those pics, thinking that I was gonna be able to lick those feet was still an unreal thought to me.

The day finally came and I hop on the train and I wait, excited and nervous at the same time, still looking at our conversation on my way there.

I get to my destination and after a few minutes I see him coming towards me, I immediately recognized him, and in person it was even better: handsome bearded tall man wearing a pair of Adidas tiger shoes that I couldn't wait to take off.

We get into the car and after a 40 minute drive, we get home.

I was walking behind him while we were  going up the stairs and seeing his huge feet barely able to fit into the steps was turning me on so much, I couldn't wait.

Once in the apartment, we get straight to the point, he makes himself comfortable on the sofa, with his big feet at the very end.

I get on my knees and I take his shoes off: man was I in heaven! A pair of moist, warm socks were there to welcome me. I had to recollect myself and stare for a while, I couldn't believe my eyes, keep in mind that was only my second foot meet and I already had huge 13s in front of me, my 20 year old dick was barely holding.

He wasn't saying anything, he was just curious to see how I would do as an inexperienced foot licker.

I looked at his shiny sweaty socks for a while longer, then i dived in with my nose in between the toes: the smell was awesome.

It was not that rotten,funky smell that some guys have, it was pure foot smell, the smell of perfectly seasoned cheese, the one you want when you were all day on your feet.

I keep massaging and smelling until I get a little bit too excited and start peeling his socks off, I love doing it slowly and seeing the heel come off, then use my nose to pull the socks all the way up.

And there they were : those feet that I saw in those pics for weeks were finally there right in front of my face, ready for me to give them the worship they deserve.

I inspect them and massage them while I take off some socks lint ( I was too inexperienced at the time, later on in our next dates I had to clean it with my tongue).

I start smelling again in between the toes, this time the smell was stronger and I could feel the warm wet toes toying with my nose as I was inhaling all that precious air.

I then place my head against his sole and  take my tongue out, starting to clean the heel and sliding my way up to the football, at that point I knew the toes were the juicy part, I wanted to save that spot for later, my nose could be left parked there while my tongue was going to town on his sole, up and down, making sure I licked every inch of sweat, my heart racing so hard , him relaxing and enjoying his foot service.

It was time for the foot juice, I put my tongue in between his big toe and start cleaning, it was still a new feeling to me, it was so sweaty in there, knowing I was licking a man's feet, thinking about the situation felt so surreal to me, yet there I was in my happy place, feeling like the luckiest man alive.

I make sure to go in-between each toe, and as I was doing that the smell was sadly slowly going away, as we footlickers know, once you start on the toes the cleaning process is almost over.

I take his big toe in my mouth and start gaining confidence in these new situations, my tongue twists around his toe and on the nail, sucking up and down, then getting 2 toes in, and separating them to the sides of my cheek, leaving the in-between open for a strong and heavy tongue slide, as I was doing that I noticed he was starting to get really excited, he loved when I put pressure in between his toes, so I kept doing it for each and every toe.

This session goes on for 4 hours, I kept licking his feet constantly for all that time and I could keep on going if I didn't have to catch the train back home.

I ask him if I could jerk off while being pressure by his feet which he agrees on, I lay myself down face up in front of the sofa, he then places his feet right on my face, full pressure mind you, he doesn't wanna feel uncomfortable restraining his weight, and I start jerking off and at that point I unleash the biggest load possible, hitting way past my shoulders on the sofa.

At the end he was very surprised:

"You can really lick for a long time"

He drove me back to the station, hopping on the train and after 4 hours of mouth work, I can guarantee my face was a bit sore and the taste of his feet still in my mouth, and if I closed my eyes I could still feel them resting on my face.

My tongue was sore for the next few days that's for sure, and I couldn't wait to meet him again.