Foot Massage Gone Wild

It was a good night for a foot massage… maybe more.

My friend Max came over after the dick I was dating ghosted me. He and I have been friends forever. We met at the restaurant we both worked at. He’s a chef now, I love his cooking and I love the way he gives a foot massage even more.
“Owe, fuck,” I said.
“Are you OK?” he asked.
“My neck, I have just been lying around all day.”
“Come here,” Max said.
He sat me up and started rubbing my neck. I sighed as his magic hands rubbed out the knots.
“You should lay down, let me give you a back massage.”
“Hmmm, yeah. I know how that goes.” I said, jokingly (but honestly, I was just trying to put ideas in his head).
“How about a foot massage?” I pleaded.

“Okay, time for a foot massage.” he said.

I quickly shift to put my feet on his lap. His strong hands felt so fucking good on my soles.
He smiled and stopped rubbing for a minute.
“Ugh, you stopped!” I said.
“You need to start rubbing my feet again, mister.”
He started rubbing again and I was in heaven. As he worked my right foot, my left found its way to his thick pipe.

“Fuck, I could so get off this way,” I said. His cock surged under my foot.
“Want to?” he said.

He lifted my foot to his mouth, giving it a kiss, elevating my foot massage.

He started licking the sole a little and then began sucking my toes.
“You think you can get me off, rubbing me feet?”
“Want to find out?”
“I won’t fuck you. I promise.”
“That doesn’t seem fair,” I said. My pussy aching at his chivalry.
“It will, and I get to keep rubbing your feet,” he said.

I have had a guy kiss my legs and feet while he fucked me, but now I was curious to find out how this was going to work.
“Does it involve me taking off my panties?” I asked.
“If you want to,” he said.

This foot massage was about to turn into more.
“You know I want to,” I said and started pulling down my shorts.
He took off his shirt, and he was delicious. I’ve seen him shirtless before, he’s fit, just enough dark chest hair, which I think he grooms. But then he pulled off his bottoms and I got to see the full Monty. His cock had to be a good seven inches. Semi hard, I wondered if he was a grower. I didn’t have to wait long to see he was as he finished stripping and his cock now at full mast.
“Lay on your back,” he said. Pretty standard I guess, “Now, put the soles of your feet together, like a frog pose, knees down.”
I did as he asked, then he started rubbing a large amount of lotion on his cock. Like, anal levels of lube. He smiled at me and got in position, like we were going to fuck.

He kissed me and then, I felt his rod slide between my feet.

“Mmmm, yeah. Fuck I have wanted to do this for years,” he said, fucking his cock between the soles. I looked down and watched the head of his cock sliding in and out. Fun and it felt good too. He reached between my legs and pushed my hand aside to play with my clit.
“Ohhhh, Ohh, fuck. I moaned as he finger fucked me and fucked my feet. He bent down to suck a nipple and my cunt gushed juices in a second.
“Fuck, I’m going to cum,” I said.
“Good girl, cum for me.”
All the while he fucked my feet, his cock getting harder and harder.
Then just a round or two on my clit and I came, screaming like an insane person. I squirted for days, shooting cum on my feet and his cock as he slid in and out of them. I pushed him up, sat up quickly and got him into my mouth just in time to get that first shot. He rocked back onto his knees as I bobbed on his dick and he flooded my mouth with his sweet cum until his balls were drained, swallowing and licking my lips. Best foot massage ever.

When I’m not getting a foot massage gone wild, sometimes I’m fucking my panty boy. Read all about it in my last blog.

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