It Started With Her Feet

I love nothing more than a lovely pair of feet. To pamper them and show my affection for them is such a beautiful thing to be allowed to do. They are a good place to start the fun. There is nothing better than lavishing my attention on her feet, hearing her giggle and feeling her wiggle beneath me. To feel her toes between my lips as I gently kiss them. To feel her opening up and allowing me to give her my full, undivided attention.

Faerie is such an example. I met her one day on a train, of all places. She was wearing a pair of high heels and her feet looked rather sore and worn out. Lovely, too, though. Noticing her foot fatigue I decided to offer her my assistance:

“May I help you?” I asked.

“Um, what?”

“Well, those feet look rather sore and not that I wanna sound like a pervert or anything, but I was wondering if you might like a massage to help them feel better?”

“Well, I don’t normally take massages from randoms, but OK, go ahead. They are fucking killing me! Anything for relief.”

So I gently took hold of her feet and laid them on my lap.

“What’s your name? I’m Rabbit, by the way,” I smiled.

“Faerie,” the woman giggled back.

“Well, Faerie, you have lovely feet and a weird name. I like that,” I took one of her feet and firmly massaged it.

“Thanks, my parents are weirdos, so they gave me a weird name, not that I’m complaining. You have a pretty weird name, too, though,” she smiled. Damn, those are some gnashers! Sparkly and all that.

“Yes, I do. I changed it for a dare. I was originally Roland, but I never liked that anyway. So, Faerie, where you off to?” I continued my firm but gentle rubbing of her lovely feet.

“Wherever you want, if you keep that up!” Faerie blushed.

“Well, that sounds like a challenge.”

I continued massaging her stockinged foot. She stopped talking and just laid back, enjoying the ride. My magic fingers gently squeezed and pinched her toes, making them curl just a little bit. I like when that happens. A breath escaped her lips and I knew I was on the right track, if you’ll pardon the pun. As my thumbs massaged the sole of her foot, my fingers were working on the top side of her foot. I could feel the tension draining from her. She opened her eyes after about twenty minutes.

“Where are we?” She asked, slightly disorientated.

“Nearly at my stop, I’m afraid.”

“Aw dude, I was really enjoying that!”

“Well, perhaps you’d like to come to mine and continue?”

“Really? I’d love that!” Faerie smiled.

“Good, because I’m gonna pamper your feet so much, you’ll be in some sort of heavenly dimension,” I grinned.

“Better make good on that,” Faerie grinned back.

“Oh, I will, I will. My stop.”

I helped Faerie get her shoes back on and took hold of her arm. She was quite unsteady from being so relaxed.

“So, are you like some sorta professional masseur or something?”

“Nah, I’m just a dude with a penchant for feet. I do have load of massage oils, though. Maybe you wanna try some?”

“Now I can’t wait to get to yours. I’ve not been pampered like this for ages.”

Her voice had an air of disbelief in it, but also of caution. Well, I would be cautious, too, if a stranger wanted to massage me. We walked for a while and then got to my house. It’s a nice, modest wee cottage, not too ornate, close to the train station and on it’s own land, so I have peace most of the time, even when the trains are running all the time. It’s surprisingly well soundproofed.

“Welcome to my humble abode, make yourself comfy. I’ll stick the kettle on and get a cuppa ready.”

“Wow, you know how to spoil a guest don’tcha?”

“How do you take your tea?” I shouted from the kitchen.

“Strong, milk and no sugar, please.”

“Coming right up!”

Wow, this woman likes her tea the same way I do. Magic!

I came out carrying two cups of tea and set them down on the table. Lighting some candles, I hummed a merry tune and smiled at Faerie.

“I’ll just go and fetch my oils.”

“OK, I’ll just snoop through your music.”

“No bother, here,” I flung her the remote.

“What’s this?”

“My whole music collection is on a server; that remote controls it. I’m just a bit particular about my vinyl being touched, you see. Some of it is pretty old and not exactly valuable money-wise, but certainly sentimental.”

“I see. Wow, some collection. You seriously have over a terabyte of music?”

“Yup, it’s just what I’ve collected over the years and some of what my family has collected, too. Well, I’ll be back in a few minutes.”

When I got back from fetching my oils, Faerie was relaxing to my favourite heavy metal soundtrack, composed of artists like King Diamond, Megadeth, Psyko Dalek and many others.

“You’ve got some fucking collection. Seriously, I’m jealous! But who the fuck is Psyko Dalek? Never heard of them but they rock.”

“Ah, well, I used to work with the drummer and he told me that he was in a band, so I went to one of their gigs and was hooked. They’ve played with Limp Bizkit and Hed Planet Earth, to name just two. I take any opportunity to tell folk about them.”

“Cool, so they local?”

“Yeah, they live pretty close to here. Dunno when their next gig is, but I’ll keep ya posted if you want.”

“That’d be great,” Faerie smiled.

“Now, onto those feet, hang on, I just need one more thing, sit tight.”

I went to get a towel just so I could wipe any excess oils away. When I came back, she had stripped down to her underwear.

“I think you should give me a full body massage and make sure to pay plenty of attention to my feet.”

I said nothing and just motioned towards the sofa. Faerie unhooked her bra and took it off. Her eyes had a glint of naughtiness in them before she laid down. I decided to keep her panties on. Looks like the tea has been waylaid just now.

“You should get your kit off too, it’s only fair.”

“Might as well, but I’m keeping my boxers on for the time being.”

“I love your optimism, play your hands right and you might get some!”

I took hold of some massage oil and rubbed into my hands to get it warm. I brought her feet together and kissed them. I brought my hands around and spread the oil, getting it into all the little crevices. Massaging the sole of one foot, I pressed firmly, feeling for any knots in the muscles.

“Ah, yes, just keep at that, maybe a little firmer. Oooh, yeah, that’s it!”

Faerie gave a wee shudder. Was that a slight orgasm? Whatever it was, it was sexy. I moved on to her toes and massaged each of them in turn, hearing her sigh and purr. Onto her other foot and I did just about the same.

“I’ve got a really sore bit, just at the side there,” Faerie pointed out the bit that was sore.

“I’ll go easy on it then, but I will stop it hurting. Just bear with it, it might get a little sore, though.”

“Don’t worry, I’m used to it hurting, it’s always sore.”

“Won’t be for long,” I grinned.

I topped up the oil on her foot and continued massaging. One hand was holding her by the ankle and the other was rubbing up and down the sore bit. Faerie gave a whimper as if I’d hurt her, but she assured me that it wasn’t sore. I could feel her muscles getting less and less knotty and more relaxed.

“Legs next,” I whispered, kissing her feet and replenishing the oil.

Still kissing her feet, I rubbed the oil in, getting it nice and warm, from ankles to the backs of her knees. There’s something sexy about the back of a knee. I gently traced the lines of her legs and sat in between them. I kissed her neck and Faerie giggled.

“You’re sexy,” she told me.

“Thank you, you are, too,” I said with a rather large grin on my face and hardness between my legs.

I massaged first one calf then the other. I could feel the tension once again draining from her little Faerie legs. As I worked my way up towards her thighs, I noticed Faerie putting her hand down her pants. She was masturbating away, so I decided to whip those panties right off.

“May I?” I asked.

“Go on then,” Faerie looked around and grinned.

Once again, oil was replenished, not that it was needed; she was plenty wet enough! Knowing this, I decided to put the oil to a better use and massage some into her butt. What a lovely, fleshy, round butt she has. Perfect for massaging and playing with.

“Go on, get your boxers off, looks like your hard on threatens to burst through, anyway!” Faerie told me.

I whipped my boxers off and tossed them in a heap on the floor, not caring where they landed. A more sedate heavy metal song came on and somewhat set the pace. One thing was for sure: I had to get my cock inside her, post haste. I took hold of Faerie’s legs and put them either side of my waist. I made my way up to her pussy, by this time now massaging her back and butt. My cock rested just nicely and comfortably at the entrance to her pussy. Heat was felt rising and emanating from it. One gentle push and I was inside her.

“Oh, that’s nice,” Faerie sighed.

My hands were now working up her back towards her breasts and Faerie was grinding on my cock. I wanted to feel those breasts in my hands, to pinch those lovely nipples and hear Faerie squeal in pleasure. I pulled her up so that we were both kneeling and poured some oil onto her back. Faerie pulled her hair out of the way and I continued massaging her back as I fucked her from behind. I’d love to have my cock between those breasts. They look so sexy the way they sway and jiggle. With one hand massaging her back, I reached down between her legs with the other and rubbed on her clit. By this time, the playlist had started to get a little more aggressive again with some Slayer.

“Fucking hell, Rabbit, Slayer always make me so fucking horny!”

“Huh, I thought that was just me, how refreshing to know that.”

“Fuck me hard, right fucking now!”

Well, she didn’t have to tell me twice. I continued to fuck her hard and watched as her breasts swung and bounced. They were hypnotic, the way they moved in time to our fucking and the music, whilst also having their own sexy beat.

“You wouldn’t happen to have any nipple clamps?” Faerie asked.

“No, but I’ve got clothes pegs, just a second I’ll get them.”

“Sure they’ll do!”

I rushed off to the kitchen and grabbed a few wooden clothes pegs. Faerie was lying there, masturbating and dribbling oil all over her torso. I attached one peg to her nipple, which she had teased and made erect whilst I was away. I gently nibbled the other one to get it the same and attached the clothes peg.

“Damn, Rabbit, they feel fucking good!”

I watched as Faerie rubbed her clit and fucked her pussy. My cock could take no more and just had to be between that ample bosom. I straddled her and put my cock in between them. She pushed them together and I started fucking. My hands couldn’t help themselves and massaged her breasts. Her hand kept at her pussy, fucking in and out, whilst the other squeezed and massaged my butt. She was good at that, very good.

“Fuck me,” I was ordered.

Well, I wasn’t gonna knock back such an order, so I pulled her to the edge of the couch and angled my cock at her pussy. Just how wet she was astonished me. Cock inside, I reached for yet more oil. I dribbled it between Faerie’s cleavage and it dripped slowly down, around her breasts and pooled around her belly button. My hands scooped the oil and rubbed Faerie’s breasts. I tweaked the clothes pegs and smeared some oil around her tits with one finger. My slippery hands made their way down Faerie and landed on her clit. That wasn’t where they wanted to ultimately be, but it was a good start.

“I know where you’re headed with that slippery finger. Here’s a little preview of how much I love that kinky shit!”

Her hand rubbed her belly and she got some oil. She rubbed my back and squeezed my butt. I thought I might have cum, if she’d kept that up, but she didn’t thankfully. I want this fucking to last a little longer.

“I never try anything, I just do it. Wanna try me?” Faerie mouthed along to the currently playing track.

“This demon-warp is coming alive!”

Faerie put her hand between her legs and started to tease her backside.

“I’m gonna fuck my arse, wanna watch?”

I pulled out and Faerie pulled her legs up and pushed her fingers deep into herself. Oh lord, I seriously need to finger that arse of hers! Faerie saw the longing on my face and got on the floor on all fours. What a fucking sexy sight it was. She was angling her butt in the air and just looking at me with ‘come fuck me’ eyes. Who was I to ignore such beautiful, expressive eyes?

“I’m gonna have to fuck that butt of yours.”

“Go easy,” Faerie smiled at me.

I angled my engorged member at her butt and Faerie pushed against my cock. Once again, more oil was grabbed and poured onto the small of her back. Dribbling down onto and into her backside, it made such a sexy sight when my well oiled cock slowly and easily sank into her. A loud groan was heard from both of us simultaneously as my cock began going in and out. My hand wandered down to her pussy and I slammed one finger in. Faerie fucked my cock and took over the thrusting so that I could finger her pussy. One more finger went inside her and slammed roughly in and out.

“Aaah, bugger! Fuck that feels good. Mmmmm,” she groaned.

My fingers kept fucking in and out and I was thrusting my hips now, meeting with Faerie’s movements on my cock. My jaws clenched and I had to stop thrusting for a bit, lest I cum. I gave one last thrust of my cock and fucked in and out of her pussy with my fingers. Damn, her ass muscles were clenching my cock and making me wanna cum.

“Whoa! Keep fucking my pussy, like that!”

My fingers stroked her pussy walls and landed on that magic bit. That’s the stuff! I grinned and kept fingering. Faerie moaned and started thrusting her backside onto my cock. It wasn’t long before that feeling was eclipsing her and she moaned out a powerful orgasm. She collapsed on the floor and my cock fell out. Getting up, Faerie pushed me down onto my back.

“Time for you to cum hard now!”

She grabbed my cock and straddled me. With one push, I was inside and she fucked me hard and fast. Her boobs bounced up and down and she removed the clothes pegs. Her hands ran down my chest and played with my nipples.

“I know you want your nipples clamped, don’t you?”

“Fuck yeah, clamp them, you crazy woman!”

Faerie stopped bouncing long enough to put the clothes pegs on my nipples and held onto them as she fucked me. Every time she went up her hands would pull on the pegs, hurting my nipples, but causing sweet painful pleasure. Vader was now on the playlist and they seemed to spur both of us on to fuck even faster and harder.

“Watch this!”

Faerie grabbed some oil and dribbled it on her hands.

“You watching?”

“Yeah.”

“Good.”

A wicked smile spread on her face and Faerie rubbed her hands together. I knew exactly what was coming and wanted it so terribly. She got off my cock and turned around, straddled me again, reverse cowgirl style and took hold of my balls, oiling them up.

“Ready?”

“I’ve been ready all night!”

“You horny, corrupt, kinky bastard!”

“Don’t lie to yourself, it gave you pleasure!”

“That it did!”

Her fingers crept slowly down my lower regions and rested at my backside. Slowly her finger went inside and fucked my butt. I grabbed some oil and did the same to her. Now my cock was inside her pussy, her fingers in my arse and mine in hers. She bounced up and down on my cock and didn’t hold back. Hard and fast she bobbed up and down on my cock and fucked my butt. I didn’t hold anything back either and fucked her butt with a similar urgency.

“You’d better cum, right now! Hurry!”

Lord, that was all I could take. My fingers inside her butt slowed down almost to a halt and I concentrated only on how crazy she was making me feel. My hands ran up her body and squeezed her breasts. That did it. My cock stiffened more (how was that even possible?) and I felt that familiar surging. My balls got tighter and my cum flew out, coating her pussy. Damn, what a fucking feeling!

“Good gravy, Rabbit, that was... Good gravy!”

“It was pretty special, wasn’t it?”

“Fuck,” was all Faerie could breathlessly and relaxedly muster. I had to agree, all the tension had gone from both of us. As we laid there, gathering breath, Locomotive Breath by Jethro Tull came on.

“How about that, eh? Mad that that would come on”

“Yeah, funny.”

We giggled at the fact that our night of sex, massage and inappropriateness had begun and ended with trains, couldn’t have foreseen that coming, eh?