Alan's story

An introduction to face-sitting..

Tulsa is one of my favorite cities to visit...not only does the Tonsorial Artist reside there but I am meeting a good caliber of new friends...needless to say, the kitty is smooth again...

I was contacted by Alan ( not his real name of course )  for a session on my next trip to Tulsa.   We exchanged several emails and phone calls, getting a feel for each other and he was so flexible with my vanilla job schedule. I was in for a real treat; he adores feet among other pleasures.

I was pleasantly greeted with a great hug and a lasting kiss. Due to his schedule, he wasted no time. I was presented with my donation along with a small gift, and we were on the couch with my manicured toes in his mouth. In preparation for his session, I had paid special attention to keeping me feet soft and smooth. It was appreciated.

We weren't on the couch very long.........I disrobed him in the bedroom and he stretched out. He placed minted massage oil on his chest and placed both my feet in the spreading puddle, coating the bottom of my feet. Did that feel good.  As we were somewhat in a 69 position, I noted that as I moved my feet over his nipples and neck, he was at attention. His nipples were super sensitive and it showed...he placed my feet on his face and  wow.

My feet have never enjoyed themselves more. It was awesome watching him enjoy my 8 ˝ feet all over him. His eyes were closed as he worked over my toes, the sole of my feet, the arch...it was a nice contrast, seeing my dark feet on his white skin..

I was then undressed. He noted that it was a shame that such big breast were wasted on a foot guy...so he thought. He paid some attention to my nipples and then I had him on his back and smothered him with these 42 DDD's.  I then slithered on his face and sat on it, facing his feet. As this was something he had found interesting in some of my blogs, he had wanted to try it...I wasn't on him long before I noted he had had enough. After a moment, I repeated this and this time his tongue did a really wonderful thing to my kitty.

I was so moved to reach over and take him into my mouth. I was soon asked to refrain from my ministrations as he did not want to come yet... drats.. I sat back on his face with my heels under his head, he was in there...I repeated this several times paying attention to how he was doing, I would always stop just before he touched me, indicating he had had enough.

We changed positions again, but this time, my feet were on him. He poured more oil over my feet and damn I wish I had the blasted camera. His head was back, eyes closed as I placed the toes of my left foot at the base of his dick, between his balls and moved it back and forth just so. With the toes of my right foot, I stroked him. He was not vocal when he came, but I did note that his body tightened and then his legs went stiff. After he stopped shaking, he said he didn't want to tell me to stop but that I had him right there between pain and pleasure...