I wrote this in response to something of a request from M. Kinda. Sort of. I am pretty sure the comments goaded me into it. Not that I take much encouragement on such things. I am always willing to give things a try. It probably goes too far… 🙂
Theres this woman it seems, met the man of her dreams
rather handsome and quite well to do
and they went on hot dates and they stayed out so late
so exciting being with someone new
Over time things progressed, and one hight she confessed
“no more waiting, I think that it’s time
let’s go back to your place” and they set off at pace
she was ready for pleasure devine
As she watched him undress, buttocks firm rock hard chest
pulse it raced then he ripped off her clothes
ran his hand up her thigh, made her groan squeal and sigh
goosebumps down from her head to her toes
Then he kissed every inch, gave her bottom a pinch
worked his way north to south quite intent
then he stopped at her feet, remarked “Oh what a treat”
but too long way down there he then spent
“Bloody hell” she proclaimed, his loins somewhat aflame
as he tongued, toe by toe, each in turn
and he sucked every one but her passion was gone
though her feet he continued to yearn
Ran his tongue ‘twixt her toes, “Oh please stop” she then goes
on to say “get your mouth off my feet!”
but he gobbles and licks, groans and then slowly spits
“Oh please baby they’re just quite a treat”
“How about this ” he asks, and she’s taken aback
“A caress with your soles quite divine
“I’ll lay back, use your feet, It will be quite a treat
up and down, and I’ll thrust up in time”
But she’s really quite shocked at the thought of his cock
‘tween her feet and she shouts “No, no, no!
How’d we get here so fast? I don’t think it will last
get your clothes please I think you should go…”
“Baby please dont’ you know, it’s quite normal and so
many people like licking of toes
It’s my thing no big deal, give it time and you’ll feel
quite at home with just where my tongue goes”
“Not a chance” she replies, realises and sighs
“this won’t work out”. Alas, such regret
As he dresses to go, “kiss goodbye?” she says “No!”
as his breath’s like old cheese, poo and sweat.
So quite sad, it’s the end and she calls up a friend
and explains that he’s gone and it’s done
and though he was very sweet his obsession with feet
not for her and just weird, not fun…
Afterwards 