A Foot To Remember
I laid back on my bed staring up at the ceiling, my naked body felt cool and comfortable on the soft cotton sheets. My cat snuggled against my hip, her soft orange fur tickling my skin and her gentle purr calming me. I felt completely free and peaceful, the man of my dreams caressing my feet with love. I barely took up half the length of the bed at only 5′ tall, but his long slender legs were propped up against the wall and my feet sat on his muscular chest. I had always loved a tall man, he was 6’3 and we fit perfectly together as we lay in the cool dark bedroom together.
He was massaging my feet, rubbing his thumbs into my smooth arches as I moaned quietly to myself. He ran his finger tips gently down my milky white soles, tickling them playful, I felt the familiar tingle run up my thighs as he slid his fingers between my toes. I felt at peace, but at the same time there was a lust building up inside me as he fondled my feet with a skilled and sensuous touch.
I felt him lift my feet and sit up, he propped my ankles up on a satin pillow that lay at the foot of my bed. The cat stretched and yawned, scurrying off as we changed positions, leaving us in the bed lone and hungry for more. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feel of his strong, firm hands, squeezing and stroking every inch of my feet. He massaged my heels and rubbed each toe until the stress of my day just fell away. Just as I completely relaxed and melted into the bed, I felt a cautious tongue slowly caress my big toe, soft kisses tapping against the tips. A shiver fell over me and I inhaled sharply as the pleasure filled my body. He ventured farther and started cautiously and sweetly sucking on each individual toe unless I gasped with pleasure. His tongue embraced the sole of my foot, sliding delicately over my skin and tickling my every nerve.
He sucked my toes one last time before he places my feet back on the pillow and climbed over me. I laid back with my legs spread, his toned, muscular form embracing me and he kissed me like it was his last day on earth. I wrapped my arms around him and ran my fingers down his spine as he slowly inserted himself into me. It felt so comforting, his hard, throbbing manhood filling me completely and his hands touching me all over. His lips felt so soft and his breath on my neck filled me with an ecstasy I could never have imagined. He tenderly groped at my breasts and thrust his pelvis into me over and over, his speed increasing steadily with my own breath.
I felt a wave of pleasure pass over me and I could see in his beautiful blue eyes that he was close to feeling the same euphoria that was about to encompass my mind, body and soul. We moaned in unison and our intermingled bodies writhed as if they were one heavenly being, his hands running through my hair, his lips all over my neck his angelic manhood bring me closer and closer to pure physical bliss. Just as I sensed myself giving in to his body, he knelt in front of me and raised my legs into the air in front of him. He thrust rapidly and steadily, his breath circling the soles of my feet and just as I felt his tongue once again caress my toes, the most intense orgasm I had ever experienced ravaged my aching body. We convulsed and screamed each others names, every inch of our bodies shaking until he pulled himself from me and dropped onto his back at my side.
We caught our breath and as we exchanged loving glances, he repositioned himself with his feet propped up against the wall at my head and continued massaging my feet as I laid back on my bed staring up at the ceiling, my naked body cool and comfortable on the soft cotton sheets.
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