Chapter 2: Chapter 2
Cannon walks through the door wearing nothing but his leather jacket and some jeans. As usual he has no shirt or boots on. Hey dude, where's your shirt and your boots? I ask as I sit on the bench next to him. "We don't need them, I know how much you love these feet, baby. Let 'em breathe, let 'em smell right, let 'em touch ya wherever you wanna touch 'em. That was his thing. He had this thing about letting his feet, his dick, his balls hang loose. No one knew what he wanted from us until he said it, and we did whatever he wanted.Sometimes it would be a simple foot massage; other times it might mean having someone suck his toes (my favorite), or even licking his ball sack. I love it when you do that, baby. Suck my toes, licks my balls, massages my feet. It makes me feel so good. What can I do for you today?
It's time, I grab his feet up to my face and begin to smell themdeeply before kissing each toe individually then finally tasting them. Mmmm, smells like vanilla and musk. Smells like heather and sandalwood. His feet are soft and velvety like a kitten, and I can see why I love them so much. Soft, warm, inviting. Just perfect. He sighs contentedly as I run my tongue up and down his feet, tickling the inside of his ankle with my teeth. "Feels good, doesn't it? I know it does for me.Just relax and enjoy yourself" I say gently stroking his leg hair as I continue to lap at his feet. He closes his eyes and takes deep breaths as I work my way up his leg and under his crotch until I feel his dick press against my back.Yeah, feels nice, huh?" Yup, yup, sure does buddy. Now give those sweet feet a kiss. Nibble on 'em a little. And while you're at it, why don't you unzip my pants and pull out my dick. I've been waiting for you all day." I undo his belt and unzip his jeans. As I pull his pants off my eyes meet his feet again. Oh yeah, baby, those are some fine feet.
His feet are so sexy.Big, thick, tan, and perfectly shaped. He's been working them hard in the dirt all day. His toes are beautiful. I take his feet gently in my hands and give them a little kiss before letting them go back to what they were doing before I interrupted them. "You want a footjob don't you?" He asksbreathlessly.
I nod my head and pull his feet closer to my face. Tenderly' I say? Pfft, more like slobbery. Still, I manage to give him a little kiss on his feet before I pull down my pants. Soon his feet follow wrapping around my dickand taking it between their toes. Yeah, baby, that's the way. I groan as his toes curl around my dickand I feel every single one of his toes on my dick. He can really work it. "Ouch, that really hurts" he moans as I fuck his feet for a while. "But it feels so good at the same time." I hear him moan my name as I cum in his feet.He pulls his feet out of my dick covered in cumand smiles as he looks down at his feet. My dick is still hard as a rock and points straight up. "Wanna lick the cum off my foot" he asked, baby? He asks as he holds his feet out for me. I take them gently in my mouth and clean off his toes before letting go. I need a drink" I say as I swallow what remains in my mouth after cleaning his feet. "Come with me" he says as he gets up and walks towards the bar. I follow a few minutes later ordering a drink."How did the game go?" I ask as I watch him order a beer.
"Not as good as the feet job" he chuckles as he pays for his drink and walks towards the pool tables. "But I won anyway so it doesn’t matter." He winks and takes a seat facing one of the tables.