Loading...Kurt was not the most handsome man on the planet. But he was a kindhearted soul who was always willing to help out his fellow human being, male or female, and always felt for the underdog. For the former reason, people liked him and enjoyed his company. For the latter reason, Kurt felt sympathy for the girls in the secretarial pool, and would always go out of his way to make things easier for them or praise their work. They really worked their buns off and received little thanks or appreciation for it.
So he would personally thank them for the things they did and try to help them out whenever he could, even though it wasn’t work that directly affected him… at least, at first it wasn’t.
It’s not surprising, then, that when Kurt’s office was moved directly next to the secretarial office, they welcomed him with open arms. And when it was announced his job would now be to oversee their work, the secretaries knew they’d finally gained an ally at Global Electronics, Inc. When his new position was announced, it was met not only with warm enthusiasm from the ladies, but they immediately gave him a small party to welcome him to their under-appreciated little world. Their best friend had now become their kindly boss, and the four women could see a light at the end of a very long tunnel, knowing Kurt would make their daily lives a bit less miserable. And it really did turn out to be a mutually rewarding relationship. As expected, they all got along famously, and working together became a pleasant experience for them all.
However, despite the workplace friendships, Kurt didn’t even attempt to date any of the four women in the pool. Not because of his authority over them, but because he was a shy man, slowly approaching forty years old and certainly no Don Juan. The only reason he had the few female friends he had was because of his giving personality, his quick wit and infectious sense of humor. So, it came as a great shock to him when one of his secretaries, Amanda, approached him one day saying the girls in the pool had noticed his birthday was coming up and that they’d planned a party for him. Blushing shyly, he was both flattered and touched. His shyness caused him to initially decline the party, not wanting to put anyone out on his account, but Amanda would have no part of a refusal.
“You’ve done so much for the four of us, Kurt, that we want to do something nice for you. Now, the party is this Saturday at my place. Be there at 8pm. No excuses, now… we expect you to be there. If you refuse, you’ll hurt our feelings. ” Again he began to protest, but Amanda aimed a stern finger at him and stated firmly, “You have no say in this. We will not take no for an answer. Be there… or else! I mean it. ” The finger continued to shake warningly in his face until he relented. He knew any further resistance was futile. Besides, he secretly wanted to go. He accepted the travel directions she gave him with a resigned sigh… and an internal smile. Saturday it was.
Saturday turned out to be a warm but dry summer night. He drove the almost thirty minutes to Amanda’s apartment with a tune on his lips at all times. He really liked these ladies and wondered what it would be like to associate with them on a more informal basis. Amanda’s apartment turned out to be in a very nice section of town, and when he found her building, he parked his car as close to it as he could. With a bounce in his step, he searched for her apartment number as he almost skipped from door to door. He found it, took a deep breath, and walked up to the door with the big “3B” on it. As his knuckles rapped on the buzzerless door, he wondered what it was going to be like dealing with these lovely ladies on other than workplace terms. He put on his most affable smile… and tiny dribbles of sweat escaped from various pores throughout his body.
The door opened and Amanda stood in the doorway, holding a black piece of cloth. But the focus of attention for Kurt was her outfit. She was dressed to kill. She wore a mid-thigh loose- fitting red skirt with a black low-cut blouse – which showed her ample cleavage nicely – and the smoothest and sheerest fishnet stockings he’d ever seen. Her stockings meandered pleasantly down into a matching pair of red high heeled platform slides. Amanda was in her early twenties and a tall, statuesque woman. She always looked good, but tonight she was nothing less than fabulous! Kurt had to catch his breath for a second, before the word “hi” could escape his lips.
Amanda, smiling, ushered Kurt inside, but stopped him just inside the doorway. Closing the door behind him, she would not allow him to advance any further. She brought up the black cloth she had in her hand and notified him that it was a blindfold. Laughing nervously, Kurt asked what it was for. She told him that he had to wear it until he got to the living room, because the girls had a surprise for him. Blushing again, he tried to fuss a bit, but Amanda was adamant. It was either the blindfold or no admittance to his own party. Pushing easily past his weak protestations, she quickly tied the blindfold around his head, making sure his vision was totally masked. She then led him around a couple of corners to her living room. She ushered him to a specific, and prearranged, spot in the living room and told him that for the moment he had to sit on the floor at that spot. He laughed nervously again, but let her help him sit in the designated spot. Once seated, he realized there was something firm behind him which he could lean against, and he did so. Sitting patiently, he waited for what would come next.
After a few minutes, he asked, “Um… is anybody else here?” He heard stifled giggles and turned his head, straining to hear more. “All four of us are here, Kurt. Hang on just a minute. We’re still fixing up your surprise. ”
“So, who else is here?” he wanted to know. “No one,” said Amanda, “it’s just us and you. This party is strictly from the four of us to you. ”
“Oh,” Kurt replied, not knowing whether to be flattered or disappointed. After a few more minutes, Amanda announced, “All right, we’re all set now. Hold still while I take your blindfold off. ”
Amanda untied the blindfold and Kurt’s eyes adjusted to the light. He sat with his back against a love seat, and before him was a coffee table with a large box on it, apparently his gift since it had a huge bow on it. The odd thing was that the bow was facing him, not on the top of the box! Beyond the table and the oversized box with the bow, the other three secretaries, Anya, Judy and Kay, sat side by side on a long sofa, facing him. With the box between him and them, and himself sitting on the floor, Kurt couldn’t see them completely, but he could tell something was very odd. The three of them were sitting on the sofa with a blanket covering their legs! A blanket – in the middle of summer! And, unnervingly, all three of them had ear to ear grins plastered on their faces. And it was only after noticing the women’s legs covered by the blanket that he also noticed that the reason the bow on the gift box was facing him, was because the box was apparently laying on its side, with the top of it aimed toward him. His “gift”, about hree feet wide and maybe a foot and a half high (the depth he could only guess at, but it appeared maybe again another foot and a half deep), was seemingly positioned for him to open from the side.
Amanda gestured, and the girls all giggled together a hearty “Happy Birthday, Kurt!”
“You can open your gift now, Kurt,” Amanda said, “but don’t get up off the floor just yet. Slide forward and open it from the side. ”
“Yeah, Kurt,” added Kay,”c’mon.. open your gift. It’s from all of us. ”
That remark elicited another chorus of giggles from the secretaries. The fact that they were all enjoying themselves so much said to Kurt that something was surely up here. They were just beside themselves with glee. Maybe it was a gag gift, he thought. Everyone knew Kurt loved a good joke, so maybe that was it. He sighed and decided he might just as well find out what all the giggling was about.
He slid forward until he was sitting in close proximity to the box. He reached for it, somewhat apprehensively. As his hands worked at removing the lid, he glanced somewhat nervously up at the girls on the sofa, and over to Amanda, standing a few feet away. Slowly he managed to work the lid off, glancing from one pair of mischievous eyes to the next. The lid seemed to pop off almost all at once. The lid still in his hands, Kurt stared into the box at his birthday “gift”… and a half dozen emotions scurried through his brain at the same time. He froze there, surprised, mystified, flushed with excitement…
The box was empty except for something that immediately got him aroused. The bottom of the box had been mostly removed, one long, large hole at it’s center. Poking through that long hole were three cheerfully wiggling pairs of feet, belonging, of course, to Kay, Judy and Anya. Kurt stared at the playful feet, his face getting more flushed by the second. The girls, including Amanda, laughed with glee at Kurt’s embarrassment, but moreso at his poorly hidden excitement.
No longer needing the ruse, the three on the sofa flung off the blanket covering their legs. It had only been there to hide the fact that their legs went into the bottom of the box. They watched as Kurt fumbled for words, stammering out feeble protestations, and looked totally flustered… but was smiling all the same.
Amanda finally took pity on him and sat down next to him. She kissed him gently on the cheek. “Sweetie, we’ve known about your foot fetish for months now. ” She smiled at him and tried to make him feel at ease. ” I found one of your footsie magazines in the drawer of your desk when you were moving into your office. I needed some white out, went into your drawer… and… there it was. Don’t be embarrassed. We’re all open-minded here, and we’re all your friends. With all the nice things you’ve done for us over the years, we decided we wanted to really do something nice for you in return. And this is what we came up with. Our birthday gift to you is our feet. Tonight, you can have your way with our feet all night long. And, well, we’ve got a few ideas of our own… a few things we’re gonna do to you with our feet, too. So, Happy Birthday, Kurt. Our feet are all yours. Now, to start things off, pretend that those thirty happy toes in your gift box are your birthday candles. You lean right in there, get up nice and close and blow on them. They won’t blow out… but they’ll certainly wiggle for you!”
“Yeah, cutie… c’mon, blow out the pretty candles. ” squealed Anya. “Let’s go, birthday boy… blow nice on my painted toesies. ” added Kay. “Here boy… ” was all Judy said, an evil grin wickedly curling the edges of her mouth.
Kurt looked at Amanda for a second, and saw support and acceptance in her eyes. He then looked at her three accomplices and saw more glee than anything else. He felt safe in their friendship. And, though still slightly embarrassed, he felt that if the cat was already out of the bag, it might as well enjoy it’s freedom.
Smiling sheepishly, he looked once more at Amanda, who’d already gotten up and was now standing next to the coffee table… removing her shoes. Finishing that, she walked over to Kurt, pushed his head gently from behind toward the frisky feet, and said, “Blow, birthday boy. Let’s get your party cooking. ”
Grinning, excited, sweating, and in a daze, Kurt leaned forward to blow out his candles… and as his puckered lips moved in to blow, a fourth pair of feet, in fishnets, poked through the bottom of the box and joined the others wiggling happily in his face.
Kurt’s heart was pounding with excitement as he leaned forward toward the now forty dancing toes. He stopped to marvel at the luscious soles and toes of the gorgeous feet before him. From left to right, Amanda’s fishnet clad peds, then Anya’s bare lovelies, followed by Kay’s beauties in extremely sheer and seamless mocha hose, and lastly Judy’s bare and beautiful gems. Kurt could only sigh to think that for the first time in his life he could actually live out some fantasies… and with not one, but four incredible pairs of feet!
It so happened that Kay’s mocha hued piggies were closest to Kurt’s lips as he leaned forward to “blow out his candles. ” His first attempt to blow on Kay’s feet resulted in his being too short of breath from the excitement to accomplish anything. So, relaxing a little, he made a second attempt. Still trembling with excitement, he gently put the fingertips of his hands on the insteps of her feet. He inhaled deeply and then released the air vigorously between his puckered lips. Even this second attempt lacked “candle extinguishing” force, but his third attempt made Kay’s toes wiggle with glee.
He then moved to his left, repeating his puckering and blowing for Anya’s bare toes, then left again for Amanda’s fishnet toes, and then all the way to the far right for Judy’s bare treasures. He was a little winded by the time he was done… but the girls were beside themselves with mirth and merriment.
“Good job, birthday boy,” said a still toe-wiggling Kay, “Now all the candles are out, so it’s time to eat your cake. ” They all chuckled, including Kurt. “You’re welcome to start right here,” she added, “if you want to. ” With that invitation, Kay started rubbing her nylon-covered feet together and flexing and stretching her toes. Kurt got just a bit shy again and flushed a bright pink. Kay took no notice of it, intent on getting things started. Kurt said “Um… sure… ok. ”
“All right!” Kay cheered, and the other girls high fived her. “Now we’re cookin’ But, first, let’s get rid of this box. ”
“We can always save it and reuse it for Kurt’s birthday next year!” Amanda quipped. Chuckling, they removed their legs and feet from the box and tossed it aside, covering it with the no longer needed blanket. While Anya and Judy watched the proceedings, Amanda got up and went to the kitchen to get drinks for everyone.
Smiling from ear to ear, Kay moved forward on the sofa as far as she could, sitting back and stretching her legs as far across the coffee table as she could stretch them, giving Kurt easily accessible targets. Her feet stretched out over the edge of the table, mere inches from Kurt’s adoring eyes, both feet wiggling in anticipation. When he touched Kay’s feet, their warmth and the silkiness of the stockings instantly gave Kurt a tingling in his groin. He leaned forward and gave each nylon-encased toe a gentle kiss, starting with the little toe of her right foot, kissing to the big toe of that foot, then jumping to the big toe of her left foot and continuing to that foot’s tiniest piggie. The girls were staring in awe at the way he kissed Kay’s toes… not like a drooling pervert… but reverently, orally adoring each toe… his lips caressing them as his eyes admired them. After he’d caressed all her toes with his lips, he leaned back and again let his eyes feast on their beauty. His hands were lightly resting on her two insteps again, so he instinctively started using his thumbs to massage her soles.
“I can massage your feet if you want,” he said, and Kay’s eyes widened. “I’d love a foot massage, Kurt. You go for it, hun. You rub all you like. ”
Kurt smiled shyly, looked at Kay’s gorgeous feet, and took one firmly in hand. And so began what turned out to be a thirty minute foot massage for Kay, the first ten or so while she wore her nylons. After that first ten minutes, Kurt couldn’t help but lift one of Kay’s feet up off the table and kiss it all over, holding it by the heel as his lips explored every inch of it and his other hand continued to massage. Without even knowing it, Kurt’s massaging hand slid up Kay’s calf, searching, his subconscious mind hoping she was wearing knee-highs he could remove. Luck was with them both. Kurt’s searching hand found the end of her nylon and his fingers hooked into the elastic end. But one hand wasn’t enough, so he lowered her foot to the table and started to remove her knee-high with both hands. Then he stopped, realizing he hadn’t gotten her permission. He looked up at her and tried to find a way to ask if he could remove her nylons. Seeing he was having trouble finding the words, Kay said, “Go ahead. Take them off. I’d love a nice barefoot massage… and I’d like to feel those lips of yours again on my naked tootsies. ”
Kurt blushed again, but nonetheless grabbed her knee-highs and first one, then the other, slid them off her calves and feet. When they’d both been removed, Kurt’s eyes again feasted on Kay’s feet, this time in all their naked glory. The sight of her now naked feet made Kurt’s already hard member more rigid than ever. Kay wiggled and stretched her toes, watching as Kurt’s eyes danced from wiggling toes to wrinkling and flexing soles. He was barely keeping himself from drooling over Kay’s perfect feet… and she knew it. He even nearly passed out.
Kurt started to once again massage Kay’s feet, delighting in their softness and warmth. He was starting to go on autopilot now… hardly aware of what he was doing. He had an intense desire to pamper and please Kay’s feet, and his gentle but firm hands did everything they could to accomplish that very thing. As he rubbed her feet vigorously enough to soothe but not to cause discomfort, he noticed how warm her feet had gotten. He was afraid he’d made her feet uncomfortable by making them too hot during the massage, so he one at a time lifted them to his lips and again blew on them, as he’d done before. But, in moving her gorgeous feet nearer his lips, he fell victim to their allure. He never stopped rubbing them, but his lips could not resist her feet, and he again kissed them all over, his lips dodging around his caressing hands. While his fingers deftly stimulated her instep, and his thumbs soothed her sole, Kurt’s lips bent to the task of worshipping every inch of her foot not occupied by fingers or thumbs. Kay sighed, barely able to keep her eyes open to watch Kurt’s attentions.
The other girls looked on in amazement as Kurt kissed Kay’s feet, sometimes sensually, sometimes hungrily. Moving his hands up to the ball of Kay’s foot, Kurt rubbed it hard with his thumbs, then worked his thumbs into the base of her toes. It felt so good that Kay closed her eyes and sighed. While he kneaded her toes with his fingers, his mouth descended onto her toes and kissed them lovingly, then more passionately. His lip kissing soon gave way to more openmouthed adoration, Kay’s toes entering between his lips slightly as he kissed them. When Kurt’s mouth opened in a sigh, Kay’s toes instinctively wiggled themselves between his lips, entering his warm mouth about a half inch. Kurt’s lips surrounded her toes, one lip on top of them and one on the bottom. Exerting very slight pressure with his lips, he then slid his separated lips, with Kay’s toes between them, all along the tips of her toes, from big toe to small… and back again… several times. The sensation Kay got was of soft lips caressing the tops and bottoms of her toes and Kurt’s panting breath warming all around and even between her toes. She never realized something like this could feel so sensual. She enjoyed every soft and warm second of it… as did Kurt. When the feeling of his warm breath on her toes made her giddy, Kay wiggled her toes excitedly, which made Kurt’s lips move up and down as he slowly slid them along those succulent toes. Enjoying the feel of it, Kay played with Kurt’s lips as he slid them back and forth along the tips of her toes, which made those lips bounce even more humorously up and down as they glided along, and also brought forth a round of giggles from the ladies and a slight smile to the toe-brushing lips of the smitten Kurt.
Before long, Kurt could no longer bear it. Having Kay’s toes so near to, and even partially inside, his mouth, was an unbearable tease. His tongue intermittently slipped between his lips to lick parts of her toes, and he found he needed to taste her toes much more fully. He stared at her toes, kneaded them again with his hands, spread them with his fingers, licked them slowly, kissed them… but he needed more than anything to taste them. He needed them in his mouth. He wanted more than anything to suck each delectable toe.
He looked up at Kay, still lounging back on the sofa, eyes closed, sighing and smiling, and knew she wouldn’t resist. He didn’t even notice the other three ladies watching intently. His focus was on Kay’s delicious feet. He looked back down at those completely relaxed feet. He kissed all sides of the toes of the foot he had in his hands. He kissed the tops, bottoms, sides, even spreading them to kiss between them. God, how he wanted to suck each and every one! No… no… he couldn’t resist a single second longer!
With Amanda, Anya and Judy watching, and with Kay lost in his attention to her feet, Kurt kneaded her toes once again, spreading them gently, and with a deep sigh inserted the first soft toe into his hungry mouth.
Kurt needed badly to suck Kay’s toes, and he couldn’t get that first toe into his hot, wet mouth fast enough. Though his mind had gone on autopilot, he had every intention of slipping that toe into his mouth slowly. He didn’t, after all, want to look like the typical narrow-minded person’s idea of a foot freak. He wanted these very special ladies to think of it as sensual and pleasant. But, the best laid plans…
He started to put Kay’s big toe in his mouth slowly, erotically, but his hands and mouth betrayed him. His hands shoved that foot into his mouth as if it were his first meal in weeks. And his mouth immediately circled that toe and sucked it. He found himself almost wanting to devour that sweet, succulent digit, and both he and Kay let his mouth do as it pleased. His tongue licked wetly as he sucked that single toe, his teeth even lightly grazed it. He very gently chewed her toe, sucking at the same time. While he wasn’t aware of it, Kay was… that as he sucked and chewed her toe, his hands were miraculously still massaging her foot! It felt wonderful, her toe in his warm, moist mouth and his hands busy rubbing away the day’s aches and pains. Kay’s smile seemed like a permanent part of her face by now, and the other girls could only watch in stunned appreciation of it all.
After savoring Kay’s big toe, Kurt’s hungry mouth pulled back, but only long enough to slip over far enough to take her next toe into his mouth as well. As he sucked and chewed two toes at once, his tongue, with ideas of its own, slipped between those toes and put his mouth’s warmth and wetness in that delicious space. His sucking, mild chewing and space-licking continued as he went from toe to toe, one by one including them in his oral attention to Kay’s succulent foot. It wasn’t long before his mouth was filled with all five of Kay’s wiggling toes. At this point, sucking was a bit more difficult, so he slid her foot in and out of his mouth and let his tongue lick between and at the bases of her toes. His straining mouth was stretched to its limits, and the women chuckled occasionally as Kurt’s eyes widened with the effort.
When Kurt took Kay’s toes completely out of his mouth, Kay was briefly disappointed. But he immediately began spreading her toes two by two and forcefully licking between them. He licked so hard and thoroughly that his head moved up and down like a cat cleaning its paw. He not only licked so hard that he was actually massaging between her toes with his tongue, but he slid his tongue all the way through the spaces and curled his tongue around to lick the top of each toe as well. His tongue was like a warm, wet sponge all around Kay’s toes… and she enjoyed every second of it. The other ladies could only look on in wonder and awe… and maybe a little anticipation of their own.
Having been so busy with his mouth on Kay’s foot, Kurt realized at one point that he’d been neglecting his rubbing duties. So his hands immediately got back to massaging her foot, and only then did he allow his mouth to resume it’s savoring of Kay’s foot. He became lost in her feet, licking, sucking, nibbling, even nuzzling his cheeks into the soles of her feet as he kissed them. He licked and kissed every inch of both her soles. He buried his nose into the base of her toes on both feet, playing with them with his nose and lips and savoring their slight scent. He sucked along the sides of her feet, from toes to heels and back again. He put her entire heel into his mouth and sucked it, licking with his tongue as he did, gently chewing it with his teeth. He kissed, licked and sucked her ankles, doing the same along her instep to her toes. It was during this delightful trek from suckable ankles along smooth instep to tasty toes that Kurt discovered the meticulously painted toenails. They were a reddish brown color, russet, which Kurt later found out was Kay’s favorite color. At this point in time, however, he only noticed how lovely they were. He kissed each russet hued toenail, gently and adoringly, and then licked just the toenail of each toe, making sure each one shined wetly when he was done. After that, he went back over them to give each lovely nail yet another kiss… and both he and Kay sighed.
Amanda, Anya and Judy were mesmerized by it all. They couldn’t believe the attention to detail that Kurt paid to every tiny inch of Kay’s feet. All in all, by the time Kurt sat back to take a breath, over 45 minutes had elapsed. Kurt’s tongue, jaw and fingers were tired, and his lips were vibrating from the constant movement and pressure they’d applied to Kay’s feet. But he didn’t want to stop. And he probably wouldn’t have… had Judy not broken the silence.
“I do not believe what I just saw,” she said, her jaw dropped in astonishment, “and look at Kay. You’d think she just slept with Brad Pitt. Look at that silly ass grin. ”
“That was unbelievable, Kurt. Kay, did that feel as good as it looked like it did?” asked Anya. “Ohhhhh… yeah,” sighed Kay, “did it ever. So relaxing. All that rubbing, that warm tongue squirming all over my feet. God that was great. I might want a steady diet of that from now on, Kurt. ” They all chuckled warmly, but the twinkle in Kay’s eyes told Kurt she might just be serious. “Well, I’m going to get seconds on my drink. Anybody else?” Amanda asked. “No, thanks,” said Anya, “I was too engrossed in what was going on to drink any of mine. ”
“Haven’t touched mine, either,” added Judy. “And you know I didn’t touch mine,” Kay smiled. “Well, actually, neither did I,” Amanda confessed, “but it’s gotten warm and I need a cold drink right now. That was just too intense. Kurt, you are something. And I hope we’re all going to get some of that treatment. ”
“My pleasure,” smiled Kurt, “definitely my pleasure. ” He blushed and tingled at the same time just thinking about it.
On a whim, Kay shoved her feet out over the edge of the table at Kurt again, and said, “How about just a few more minutes, Kurt?” Kurt, very willing, moved forward to continue pampering Kay’s feet, but was stopped by Judy. “No way, Kay, you greedy thing. You’ve just had close to an hour with Kurt. He’s got three other pairs of feet to take care of tonight. And I for one want his tongue fit and full of energy when it gets to my feet. Isn’t that right, ladies? We have to share Kurt tonight. ” When they all looked at Kay, she brought her feet back reluctantly and said, “Oh, okay,” and then giggled and added, “Hey, it doesn’t hurt to try,” winking at Kurt as she said it.
Judy was just a split second quicker than Anya and Amanda, and it paid off for her. She scooted around the coffee table, pushed Kay’s feet way over to the side, and sat on the coffee table, directly in front of Kurt. Before anyone knew what was happening, she brought her lovely bare feet up off the floor and plopped them directly on Kurt’s chest. He just sat there, staring at her… but smiling too. Judy leaned forward, lifted one foot in front of Kurt’s face, and scrunched her toes so he could see her hot pink polish. Then, one foot still on his chest, she stroked the side of his face with her other foot, from his sideburns down along his jawline to his chin, and then around to his lips. She pressed her toes firmly into his lips and said,
“Now, Kurtie, it’s my turn. And I have got some things I want to try. ” Then she grinned a truly evil grin and added, “I’m going to teach you what it really means to worship a woman’s feet. Are you ready?”
Kurt nodded, puffing a muffled reply through her toes.
With her toes squashing Kurt’s mouth, Judy sat up straight and put her hands on her hips, and looked down at him with an arrogant air. Still crushing his mouth with her foot, she moved her foot in a circular motion on his lips. She was playing with him, and enjoying it. Cocking her head to one side, she came to a decision. She smiled another wicked smile and slid her foot over to the side of his mouth, now mashing her toes only into half of it. But that didn’t last long. She brought up her other foot and used it to mash the other half of his mouth. Grinning gleefully, she now mashed both her feet all over his lips, distorting his face as she played with it. “You have a nice soft face, Kurtie. You must’ve shaved before you came here tonight. Did you?”
“Yeph, I bid,” he mumbled beneath her feet, and nodded again in case she couldn’t understand him. “Well, that was really sweet of you. Now when I rub my feet in your face it’ll feel nice and soft on them. Thank you. ”
“Vefcum. ” his mouth forced between mashing feet. “I assume,” Judy went on, “that since you like feet you won’t mind me rubbing my feet in your face. So, here’s what I was hoping to try. I really liked the way you massaged Kay’s feet, and I want mine massaged too. But I want to do part of it myself… with your help, of course. If you don’t mind too much, I’m going to use that nice smooth face of yours to massage the soles of my feet for a little bit. Is that ok?” She leaned down close to his head, causing her feet to press even more firmly into his face, and curled her sensuous lips into a smirk Snidely Whiplash would’ve been envious of, and batted her cool blue eyes at him. She was obviously enjoying her current power over him.
Kurt’s eyes widened at just the thought of what Judy intended to do. He didn’t even bother trying to speak this time, and just nodded his agreement. “Oh, and one more thing. Since I’ll only be massaging the bottoms of my feet with your face, that means the tops of my feet will be neglected. So, here’s where you can help. While I’m using your cute smile to massage the soles of my tired feet, I’d like you to massage the tops of my feet – my insteps, ankles, the tops of my toes, and even a little of my calves – with your hands. Can you do that for me,sweetie?” Her lewd smile was sticky sweet. Kurt nodded instantly. “Fantastic,” Judy said, animated and full of enthusiasm, “this is going to be just wonderful. ” In her zeal, Judy’s toes started to knead and squeeze the skin of Kurt’s face. He didn’t even try to stop her.
“Okay, ready, Kurt? I really hope this feels as good as I think it will. ” Kay noted, “Judy, you really have a mean streak in you, don’t you?” and she put her hand over her mouth to stifle a giggle. “Hey, now, Kay, you’ve had your fun… now let me have mine. Fair’s fair. Besides, I don’t see Kurt objecting one little bit… do you?” At that, Kurt blushed again… and the girls all giggled to the point of tears running down their faces.
Judy, running the show now, held up her hands to indicate she wanted quiet. She wanted her and Kurt to be the center of attention, as Kay and Kurt had been earlier. When the ladies were all quiet again, Judy announced, “Okay, Kurt… here come my puppies. Before I rub them in your cute little face, I’m going to let you smell them… but only if you want to. Do you?” He nodded so fast Judy’s feet almost slipped off his face.
She slid back on the table so she could stretch out her legs, taking her feet off his mouth. She held her feet out to him and told him he could smell her feet whenever he was ready. He leaned forward enough to hold her feet and nuzzle his face into her soles, sniffing gently. When he started to look like he wanted to kiss her feet, Judy told him, “No, not yet, Kurt. You’ll have lots of time to kiss my feet later. Just enjoy the scent of them right now. You’ll get to taste them, I promise. And Kurt, honey, tell me just how wonderful my feet smell, okay? Let me know how much you appreciate them. ” Somewhere in the background, muffled comments of “Ooooh, what a bitch. “, “You’re right… a definite cruel streak. “, and “Poor Kurt. He’s in for it now. “, could be heard.
After nuzzling his nose on the bottoms of her feet and pushing it into the base of her toes, Kurt was again getting an erection. The softness of her toes and soles was heaven, and the mild scent of her feet was driving him crazy. His mouth wanted to service her feet as he had Kay’s, but this was Judy’s show and he wanted her to enjoy it. And, obediently, he started complimenting her feet. “Judy, your feet smell so delicious,” he smiled, “Like dewey roses on an early autumn morning. ” Judy blushed, beaming with pleasure. But Kurt wasn’t done. “Your feet are softer than the purest cotton, smoother than silk, and their scent is more alluring than the most exotic perfumes. ” He held her toes to his nose and sniffed them like a wine connoisseur savoring a rare vintage. Judy was beside herself at the well-phrased compliments, and was certain that Kurt actually believed what he was saying – that, to him, her feet were sensually delicious, appealing… and arousing.
After several minutes of amusing herself watching him nuzzle and sniff her feet, Judy announced, “Okay, my turn to enjoy, Kurt. Sit back and let me massage my feet now. ”
Reluctant to leave her feet, even for a second, Kurt nonetheless obeyed, figuring he was going to have her luscious peds in his face again momentarily. He sat back and waited… and didn’t have to wait long. Judy scooted forward again on the table, plopping her feet back on Kurt’s chest until both she and Kurt were ready. When he looked ready, Judy slipped her feet up to his neck, rubbing the sides of her feet along it, slowly moving her feet up to his ears and then working them forward toward the front of his face. She rubbed her toes teasingly on his cheeks, forehead and just below his eyes. Then she brought her toes down to his chin, running her toes along his jaw line back to his ears and then back again to his chin. From there she pressed her toes into his face and moved her feet from his chin up to his nose, which she squeezed between her feet, and then continued up until she was gently pressing her toes into his eye sockets and then finished with her toes on his forehead. She rubbed the soles of her feet all around his face vigorously, cooing how good it felt. Then, suddenly, her feet just stopped. She just rested her feet on his face, not moving them, one foot on each side of his nose, completely covering his face. She kept them in that position for a few minutes, waiting to see if Kurt would do anything. When he didn’t, she teased him, “Mmm… how comfy this is. I could rest my feet here all night. And I’ll bet you’d let me, wouldn’t you, Kurt? You’d let me rest my feet on your nice soft face as long as I wanted to, wouldn’t you? Well, no matter. I want to massage my feet now, so I’m going to really rub them hard on your face, ok? When I start massaging my feet, that’s when you can start to rub the tops of my feet. Ok, here I go. ”
Judy pressed her soles firmly into Kurt’s face, rubbing them all around vigorously. She, and the other girls, watched as her feet contorted Kurt’s face and he just sat there and let her do it. By this time he had turned completely to jello under her feet. He was clay that she could mold at will. He was so into it all that he wanted to just lay back and enjoy her feet all over his face. But he had his duties to perform, too. With a supreme effort of will, he forced his limp arms to come up and begin rubbing her insteps and ankles. He massaged the tops of both her feet with attentive hands while she let his face do the same for the hard pressing soles. His fingertips massaged not only her insteps and ankles, but all around the sides of her feet, her heels and the tops of her toes. She really did enjoy the feel of it. His hands felt lovely, but the amusement of watching his face contort as it comforted her aching soles gave her a wicked itch between her legs. Such deviant fun, she mused to herself. And she wondered what the other ladies would think if they knew how much she was enjoying mashing Kurt’s face this way.
As the upper and lower massages continued, Judy got yet another idea. She brought one foot down to Kurt’s chin, and used his entire jaw line to massage the sole of her foot. This area of his face being strong, she could press her sole into it pretty hard and really stimulate the bottom of her foot. With her right foot, she used his chin and left jaw line to soothe her aches and pains. Then she did the same on the right side of his face for her left foot, bracing his head by pushing back firmly on his forehead with her other foot. Finally, she did both feet at once, sliding her soles up and down on his jaw line and chin, letting them soothe the flesh all along the entire length of her soles from toes to heel. Her feet were pushing so hard against his jaw that his head was forced back and he looked up at the ceiling. All the while he kept rubbing the tops of her feet. She finished off her foot massage by once again mashing her feet all over Kurt’s face, again contorting his mouth and cheeks. When she eventually removed her feet from Kurt’s face, his hair was disheveled, and his entire face red and sore… and more than a little sweaty. But, Judy’s feet felt great… and that was all that mattered.
“God, that was wonderful, Kurt. Thanks so much. ” she said in a truly wicked tone, “and now I hope your tongue is nice and rested. I’d really like to feel it all over my feet. I’m going to teach you how to massage my feet a different way. I’m going to have you massage my feet with your lips. ”
At that,the girls roared with laughter, but Judy said, “Watch, and learn, disbelievers. Let me show you how a cooperative pair of lips can follow up a soothing massage with a worshipful one. I have a feeling that Kurt’s lips will really feel good when they’re used right. And I’m just the one to do it. ”
With that, Judy told Kurt to first blow on her feet. All the rubbing had made them hot, and she wanted them cooled off first. He did so, blowing all over her feet, and between her toes. When she was satisfied that her feet were cool enough, she told Kurt to take one of her feet by the heel and hold it up to his mouth. Then she said, “Now, here’s your lesson in foot worship. First, whenever your lips touch my feet, I should feel total worship and adoration in the touch. Understood? Good. Use your lips very lightly at first… glide them along gently, all over my feet. Then, slowly work up to a more forceful lip-massage, really pressing your lips into my feet. It’s going to take a bit of practice, I think, but I’m willing to believe you’ll be a natural at it. Ok, Kurt… ready for phase two?”
Kurt grinned from ear to ear… and forced himself not to drool. “Oh, yeah,” he sighed, “I’m ready. ”
“Great, start at my heel. Go on… worship my feet like a good boy. ”
“Oh, I can’t wait to see this!” squealed Amanda. Grabbing her drink, she came around and plopped herself down on the loveseat, to Kurt’s left. Kay also moved from the sofa and sat on the arm of the loveseat, to Kurt’s right. Anya made herself comfortable on the floor near Kay. They all sipped their drinks, waiting for the fun to begin. Kurt blushed a bit, but Judy grinned and prepared for her unusual foot massage.
Kurt held Judy’s foot up over his head, and leaned way back onto the cushion of the loveseat, so he could start at her heel as she “requested. ” He puckered his lips (to a chorus of giggles from the ladies) and lowered Judy’s foot onto them. He moved his lips in a circular motion on her heel. Judy said, “You’re going to need to press a little harder on my heels. They’re not as sensitive as the rest of my foot. ” Kurt pushed his lips harder into her heel and continued to massage it as best he could with his lips. Judy slowly smiled her approval as the lip pressure increased.
After awhile, he moved his lips forward to her softer sole, still moving his lips in their circular motion, but softer because the sole is more sensitive than the heel. Judy sat there, resting her head in the palm of her hand with her elbow resting on her knee, smiling down at Kurt’s efforts to massage her foot with his lips. The other girls just watched and sipped, an occasional giggle breaking the silence.
He worked his lips slowly up to the ball of her foot, where he pressed his lips harder into her foot again. Judy was pleased with the fact that he knew to do that, because the ball, like the heel, needs more forceful attention. She was impressed Kurt picked up on that without her needing to tell him. He really was a natural!
Next, Kurt’s puckered lips found the base of Judy’s toes. As he tried valiantly to get his lips to work all around the bases of her toes, he had to press his lips into them hard, which caused her toes to splay out all around his nose, eliciting another round of giggles. Kurt seemed oblivious to the splayed toes in his concentration at getting the base of Judy’s toes massaged.
Eventually, with lots of effort, Kurt was able to massage along the base of Judy’s toes, which impressed the ladies quite a bit… and had Anya and Amanda thinking about their turns. And the more the ladies sipped their drinks, the more fun this was all becoming… and the more the gears were turning in their heads.
Kurt was proud of himself at his accomplishment with Judy’s toes, but still had his work cut out for him. He now had to massage the pads of her toes, which would again require more force. But he carried this out nicely, and the girls watched as he went from toe to toe, working his lips up and down the length of each toe, using his fingers to press the toes into his lips from above. One at a time, he got all five of them massaged. Then, Judy threw him a curve. “Wow… you are a natural, Kurt. Do I know talent when I see it, or what? But here’s your next challenge. I want you to spread my toes and use those nice soft lips of yours to massage between my toes. Think you can do that?” The giggles were now howls. “No way!” squealed Amanda. “This I’ve got to see!”
Kurt looked at Judy, then at each of the other girls. Everyone was waiting to see what would happen next. Then he looked at Judy’s toes. He experimented at spreading them and was calculating in his head whether or not it could be done. It would certainly be a tight squeeze for his lips. But what fun to try! He looked back up at Judy and said, “Challenge accepted. ” The other girls were almost falling on the floor with laughter. Judy just smiled down at Kurt and said, “So, go to it, big boy. Show us what you can do with those hot lips of yours. ” All four women leaned closer to get a good look, and all of them, even Judy, downed their drinks. This was gonna be fun.
Kurt held Judy’s foot with both hands, his thumbs on her soles below her toes, and his fingers on top of her toes. Using the thumb and forefinger of each hand, he separated her big toe from the second toe as far as he could without hurting her. He then pushed the second toe up and back just a bit, and the big toe forward ever so slightly. With the inside part of her toes now exposed, he leaned forward and squeezed his lips between them and worked his squashed lips all along the inside of her big toe. He then “massaged” the tip of it and all around the outside of it, just for the sake of completeness. Next, he pushed the big toe back a little, pulled the second toe forward, and repeated the previous actions, this time rubbing his lips on the inside of the second toe. Then his lips rubbed the tip of it and so on. Next, he used his fingers to separate the second and third toes, and again squeezed his lips between the toes, working them around first the inside of the second toe and then the inside of the third, and so on until all five toes and all four spaces had been successfully “lip massaged”. He was beaming with pride when he looked up at a pleasantly astonished Judy. Mission accomplished, he thought. But, he was mistaken, at least for the moment. Judy whisked her foot out of his hands and replaced it immediately with her other foot. “That was superb,” she said, “please continue. ” Kurt’s lips had five more toes and four more spaces to attend to. He sighed, smiled, and started working. The other ladies, though howling with laughter, were now not only amazed at what Kurt could do, but they were getting decidedly envious of Judy. But, they would all have their turns… in due time. For now, it was Judy’s show, and when Kurt was finished massaging between her toes, she still had other plans for him.
Although Judy was too into what was going on at her feet, the other girls had downed their drinks, and Amanda had gotten up and refilled them, doing so quickly so as not to miss too much. When she came back with the drinks, Kurt was just finishing up rubbing his lips between Judy’s fourth and pinkie toes, working hard to get his lips into such a tiny space. The strain and effort on his face, though eliciting chuckles and giggles, also showed all of them how much he enjoyed what he was doing and how much he intended to make them all happy. And that gave all the ladies just the slightest tingles between their legs… and all sorts of ideas.
When Kurt had finished his job between Judy’s toes, she just sat there, amazed. She said with a twinkle in her eye, “You are something, Kurt. But I have a confession to make. Your lips between my toes left me wanting more. This time, spread my toes and lick between them. It looked great when you were doing it for Kay, so I’d like to feel it on my feet, too. ” Without waiting for his answer, Judy pushed one foot into Kurt’s face, with the ball of her foot resting on his chin and her wiggling toes just under his nose.
Kurt sighed and thought, “aahh… a foot worshipper’s work is never done. ” Smiling, he one by one licked between Judy’s toes. She got immense pleasure from watching his squirming tongue poking out from between her toes. Sometimes she’d squeeze her toes together to capture his probing tongue, other times she’d wiggle her toes while his tongue worked between them. She made sure he licked between all her toes… which he was perfectly happy to do.
“Now,” said Judy “here’s what’s next. ”
“Oh, no,” interrupted Anya, “Kurt’s been fawning over your feet for over an hour now. You and Kay have had his undivided attention for a long, long time, and Amanda and I have been very patient. Now it’s our turn. Fair’s fair, right?”
“Right,” agreed Amanda. Judy sighed and gave in. “Oh, all right, but if he’s got any energy left when you two are done, I want to try a couple more things. ” She looked over at Kay and said, “His mouth feels just wonderful all over the feet, doesn’t it?”
“Oh, yeah,” said Kay, winking knowingly at Judy, “Mmmmm… I’d like more if he’s got any pucker left in him, too. ”
“That’s fine,” said Anya, “but after Amanda and I have had our turns. Amanda, you ready? You can go next if you want to. ” Amanda squirmed just a bit, then smiled down at Kurt, who just sat there with a stupid grin on his face. What a wonderful evening this was turning out to be!
Amanda traded places with Judy, sitting on the table, and Judy took her spot on the love seat. Amanda put her feet on Kurt’s chest and ran her fingers slowly through her hair, trying to decide what she wanted to try. Kurt just looked up at her, smiling, waiting to see what he could do for her. “Aren’t you going to take off your stockings, Amanda? He’s not going to be able to suck your toes really well with them on,” Kay offered. “No, not just yet,” she said thoughtfully, “I really love my fishnets, and I think I’d like to see what it feels like to rub them really sensually all over Kurt’s face and neck. ” She thought about it for a little longer, and came to a definite decision. “Yes, I want to rub my stockinged feet in his face. That okay with you, Kurt?” His heart pounding, and his breathing quickening, he replied, “Bring it on. I love nylons of all types. I bet it’ll feel great… hopefully, for both of us. ”
“Wait a minute,” Judy said, “My drink’s gotten warm. Let me get a refill. Don’t start until I get back. ” She ran to the kitchen, refreshed her drink, gulped a third of it on the way back to the love seat, and then plopped herself down to watch the show.
All eyes were now on Amanda. She looked from one pair of eyes to the next, and then down at Kurt. She lifted her feet off of his chest and then started rubbing the fishnet material all around his cheeks,using mainly her toes and soles. She purposely let her toes linger under his nose, letting him smell the nylon mixed with her own natural scent. Kurt’s eyes fluttered shut and he sighed. Seeing that he enjoyed it, Amanda let her toes spend alot of time under his nose. Taking a cue from Judy, she rubbed the soles of her feet along Kurt’s jaw line to massage her soles. Then she started with her toes at his jaw line and slowly slid her feet up his face, pushing her toes and soles up over his chin, his lips, his cheeks, pushing her toes briefly into his eyes, and then up to his forehead. She rubbed her feet all over his face, the silky nylon gliding along smoothly. She played with his nose, rubbing either side of it with her two big toes. She pressed her fishnet covered toes into his lips, and then had him kiss her toes. He lost himself and began to kiss her feet all over, which she did not put a stop to. She watched him enjoying her feet, and she smiled.
But Amanda still wanted to feel his face with her nylon-clad feet, so she started rubbing them on him again, but a little harder this time. The nylon being pressed into his face irritated just a tiny bit, but he was so into the feel and smell of Amanda’s feet that he didn’t want it to ever end. As he did earlier with Judy, Kurt went completely limp. His hands dropped to his sides. He once again became putty to be molded any way Amanda, or any of the girls, desired. Every muscle in Kurt’s body had become as limp as overcooked pasta… except for one muscle… which the now alcohol-giddy ladies did not fail to notice.
Anya, sitting on the floor, was the first to notice the bulge. The tent formed at Kurt’s crotch had been there for most of the night, but had been steadily growing. It was now so huge that it looked as if it might tear itself free of it’s confines.. and burst forth from his jeans. From her angle on the love seat, Judy was the second to notice it, mainly because she followed the trajectory of Anya’s eyes after she saw her lascivious grin. Kay was next, keying on the smiles and snickers of Anya and Judy. Amanda didn’t notice it for awhile because she was enjoying the feel of Kurt’s face on her nyloned feet, and also because her legs were blocking her view of Kurt’s erection. But the others winked and nodded at her and she spread her legs at the knees to look down between them, keeping her feet on Kurt’s happy face. She smiled when she saw what her feet were doing to Kurt.
Anya saw a pad and pen on the end table next to the love seat and grabbed them, scrawling quickly. She wrote: KEEP HIM REALLY, REALLY BUSY! IT’S TIME TO MAKE THIS REALLY FUN!! She showed it to all the other girls and they giggled wickedly. Kay sat up on the back of the love seat, putting her feet on the top of Kurt’s head, playing with his hair and forehead while Amanda rubbed her stockinged feet in his face. Judy took the hint also and began rubbing her feet on the side of Kurt’s face. The three of them rubbed their feet all over Kurt’s face, keeping him completely occupied. Anya reached under Amanda’s legs and pulled at the buckle of Kurt’s belt. When it was loosened, she next grabbed his zipper. She looked at the other girls and nodded. They upped the face-rubbing pace, shoving their six feet all over Kurt’s face, playing with his nose, shoving their feet in his mouth. Amanda put her entire right foot in his mouth up to it’s middle, and wiggled her toes. Kurt was in la-la land… tootsie overload!
Anya pulled down on the zipper, Kurt’s erection springing up, but still confined in his briefs. She looked over at Judy and motioned her to help her out. Judy was only too willing. They each grabbed one side of Kurt’s jeans and then looked up at Amanda and Kay… who again got the message. Amanda and Kay really worked over Kurt’s face now. They took turns shoving their feet in his mouth and squeezing his nose, mashing their feet into his face, which was becoming very red indeed. The two of them gave Kurt continuous commands to kiss, lick, smell or suck their feet, keeping him occupied and aroused.
While Kurt was in total rapture under Kay’s and Amanda’s feet, Anya and Judy gave a mighty tug on Kurt’s jeans. Even though they pulled them down to the middle of his thighs, he never noticed. Next, they grabbed his briefs. One more tug brought them to mid-thigh as well, and freed Kurt’s straining love muscle. It pulsed and throbbed in all it’s horny glory.
“Now,” said Anya… the fun really begins…”