In Pursuit of the Yoga Teacher - part 2

This story was submitted by Didi.

Published early as a preview here in our chat forum on Monday, July 9, 2018.
Official publication date for the main page of our site: Later in the day on Tuesday, July 10, 2018.

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After the recreative session with VL, where I tried to replicate what Juicy had done with the Yoga teacher and VL had played his role. I decided that I should go after the real thing. I got straight to work the following day (Friday) as I headed down to the leisure centre.

Unusually I wasn’t asking for Mike at the reception counter, but the girl seemed to recognise me from my previous visits to see him. I inquired about the Yoga classes and found that they had them on every day. There are two instructors, one male and one female. He does three daytime sessions and two evenings, she does two daytime sessions and three evenings. The daytime sessions are usually fully booked with older retired patrons and non-working mums. The receptionist suggested evening sessions are easier to get a place in. She said that Adam, the male instructor usually had a few spare places at his Thursday sessions. I’d promised VL that I wouldn’t attend the same sessions as Juicy, so wrote that off. I didn’t really want to wait nearly a whole week anyway. Luckily the receptionist said she could squeeze me into Adam’s Tuesday session, meaning I’d only have to wait a few days.

Over the weekend I kept thinking about this Adam character and what Juicy had done with him. I got excited thinking about what they’d done, especially as I’d replicated their session with VL. I’d enjoyed doing that role play with VL, even though I knew he probably had mixed emotions about it. I decided not to force it with Adam, but just to let it play out.I hoped that my toenails would appeal to him being recently painted red. I decided that I’d wear my red toe loops again, to see if he found them as appealing as VL had and they also show off my feet pretty well.

The Tuesday came around quickly. I got ready to go to the leisure centre, putting on three quarter leggings, a fitted sleeveless exercise shirt and my sexy red sandals. I arrived at the leisure centre about twenty minutes before the start of the class as recommended by the receptionist. There was a guy on the counter who pointed me in the right direction to the Yoga studio.I followed his instructions snaking my way through a rabbit warren of corridors until I found the studio. The door was open as I approached and I could hear voices coming from the room.

I walked in and was greeted by a barefooted young athletic looking and tanned guy dressed in jogging pants and loose t-shirt. He reached out his hand to shake mine, at the same time he looked down at my feet. “Hi I’m Adam, welcome to Yoga. You must be Didi?”

“Yes that’s right. Nice to meet you Adam”. I replied, trying to make eye contact, but being unable to as he was still staring at my feet. “Sorry, have I got the wrong shoes on?” I asked teasingly.

“No, no. It doesn’t matter, you will take them off for the class anyway” He replied, dragging his eyes away from my feet and finally making eye contact. I was pleased my feet appealed to him.

“So my sandals are ok then?” I probed.

“Yeah fine, like I said you take them off when we get started. Cool sandals by the way” He replied.

“Thanks, they are my favourites. I love to wear them when I’ve got fresh red nails” I said, trying to tease him even further.

“Nice nails, they go well together” he said, giving away his foot fetishism, “Come,I’ll show you to your mat”

I looked around and counted twelve women and two guys. Some of the women were already sat on Yoga mats,while the others were stood in small groups chatting.

“Everyone, this is Didi, this is her first class. Didi, this is everyone” He said raising his voice. I heard a few voices call out “Hi Didi”. I said hi and waved at a few of them.

“This is your mat” He said pointing to one in the front row, quite close to what was obviously his instructor’s mat. “You can sit if you want. No need to take your sandals off yet if you don’t want. When we start though, take them off and just place them to the side of your mat” he instructed, as he stared down at my feet again. So far my feet seemed to appeal to him as much as Juicy’s had.

I sat down on the mat with my feet close together in front of me. He moved away and chatted briefly to a few of the women as he made his way around the room. I wasn’t the only one wearing sandals, most of the women were. A mixture of mainly Birkenstock style thongs and Crocks thongs in the main, but a couple of the others had on pretty thong sandals. I noticed most of the women had painted toenails. There were some nice looking feet amongst them too. The ages of the women varied from one young girl who was probably about twenty, while most of the others looked to be in their forties and fifties. The women in their fifties looked like they took care of their feet the most.

I watched Adam as he made his way around the room, without fail he looked down at the feet of all the women who were wearing sandals. None of them seemed to notice that he was checking out their feet. There was one woman in her fifties, who he dwelled on the longest, she had on plain black Birkenstock thongs and her big plump feet were decorated with long bright red toenails. Her feet were certainly sexy. No wonder he’d become a Yoga instructor, as a foot fetishist, there were feet everywhere. I wondered if Juicy was his only footjob conquest.

As the start time drew closer, he closed the door to the studio and encouraged everyone to sit at their mats. The lady with the big sexy feet ended up sitting down at the mat to the left of me. We briefly glanced and mouthed “Hi” at each other.

“I love your shoes” She said, before asking “Where did you buy them from?”

“I didn’t, a friend bought them for me” I replied.

“Pity, I’d like to get some like that” She replied. I looked over at her feet and thought that they’d suit her sexy feet.

“Ok everyone, take your shoes off. Those wearing socks can keep them on if they want, but as I always say, bare feet are always best” Adam said as he stood at the front of the room.

I slipped off my sandals and placed them to my left side. I looked around as everyone else took their shoes off. Those with closed shoes took them off and pulled their socks off too.

“Hey, what shoe size are you?” The lady next to me asked.

“I’m an eight” I replied suspiciously.

“Me too, mind if I try your sandals on?” She asked, but before I had a chance to say yes or no, she’d already grabbed my sandals and was slipping them onto her feet.

They looked very different on her feet than they did on mine. Her wide feet filling them completely, her thick toes going right to the edge of the soles. I was surprised how easily her big toes had slipped through the toe loops, considering how much thicker than my big toes they looked. Her feet certainly looked sexier in my sandals than they had in her Birkenstocks, her sexy red toenails going well with my red sandals. I glanced up and saw Adam staring down at her feet in my sexy sandals. I swear I could see an erection growing through his jogging pants.

“Come on Ann, take your shoes off” He finally said.

“Sorry, I was just trying Didi’s sandals on” She replied.

“Well give them back to her so we can get started” He replied, smiling at me as he glanced back at my bare feet.

Ann quickly took them off and placed them back where she’d rudely snatched them from. “Thanks,they feel really comfortable” she said sheepishly.

“They looked good on your feet” I replied, knowing Adam would be able to hear me.

The class finally got underway. Adam showed us the moves first before encouraging us to try them. He walked around the room checking and correcting people’s stances each time we moved on to a new move. Anything that involved a standing position seemed to get him more involved. He’d sweep in and would grab an ankle and pull a foot into position rather than just give verbal instructions. It felt like he was targeting me each time, holding one of my ankles firmly and re-positioning my foot. In fairness he did the same to some of the others and it was my first session, but there’s no doubt my feet had got his attention.

There was one pose we did called the Sarvangasnana (shoulder stand) which involved lifting our legs towards the sky as our head and shoulders remained on the mat. Our elbows were propped on the floor as we held our hips forcing our legs to point straight up. When doing this pose, he helped me get into position, holding my ankles firmly and pulling my feet up. He then stood unnecessarily close to me, still holding my ankles. He’d spread his legs, lowering his height so that his face was almost buried into my soles. I looked up and saw that he was trying to sniff my feet, as he licked his lips.

He eventually let go and moved over to Ann. From what I could tell, she was already in the perfect pose, but that didn’t stop him from repeating what he’d done to me. I actually saw him take a deep sniff and close his eyes as his nose got to within millimetres of her soles. I don’t think he realised just how obvious he was being. No wonder Juicy had noticed his foot fetishism.

Each time we moved to a pose which involved our feet being in the air such as the leg high poses, heswept in, getting really close to my foot as he made out he was checking for correct stance. We did one pose called the Dhanurasana (the Bow), which had us lying face down, then reaching behind ourselves and gripping our ankles, forcing our bodies to curve in a U-shape as our feet moved towards the back of our heads. Needless to say, he helped me get into this pose, even lifting my feet off the mat and guiding them into position so that I could arch my back and easily reach back to grip my ankles. There was no real need for him to be kneeling right behind as I did this. There was certainly no need for his face to be so close to my toes. I looked back over my shoulder and saw him closely inspecting my toes from close quarters. He wasn’t exactly hiding his desire for female feet.

Virtually every time he helped me get into position, he positioned himself close to my feet. He mentioned a few times how tight my hamstrings were and that I’d benefit from doing more hamstring stretches. I know I’m fairly flexible, doing regular stretching exercises, especially before my Kickboxing classes, which I’ve been doing for years now (I’m going through provisional black belt at the moment). So I knew that he was leading up to the ruse he’d used on Juicy. I wondered just how many other women he’d tried it on.

The class wrapped up after an hour. We did a five-minute session afterwards talking about the poses we’d done as a few participants asked Adam questions. He told us to put our shoes back on as we all stood up.

“Didi, can you spare a few minutes? I want to go through some stretches with you” He said as we gathered in small groups to chat.

“Yeah, I’d love to” I replied positively.

“Ann, we’ll spend some time after your afternoon session on Friday if that’s ok” He said to Ann, as he looked down at her sexy feet.

Ann didn’t look too happy about that, but she accepted it and hurried out of the room. I wondered if he normally played with her feet after the Tuesday classes, like he did with Juicy after the Thursday classes. If so,she’d know my feet were about to get some special attention. He briefly chatted to everyone as they slowly filed out of the room. After a few minutes there was only the two of us remaining, the last to leave had been Carol who also has sexy feet. He’d not made eye contact at all as he spoke to her, because he was staring at her feet the whole time. He closed the door behind her and sneakily flicked the catch, locking it. He was obviously hoping things might get frisky with me.

“I’d like you to try some hamstring stretches” He said as he pointed to the nearest Yoga mat, “Please sit here”.

I sat on the mat with my feet together, as he pulled another mat over and placed it right in front of the one I was sitting on. He kneeled down on the edge of the mat, his knees almost touching my toes. I could see that he had an erection, even though he probably thought his loose jogging pants didn’t make it too obvious. He looked down at my feet again and smiled.

“Sorry, should I not have my shoes on the mat” I said, trying to prompt him.

“No it’s fine” he replied, still staring at my feet.

“Is there something wrong with my feet?” I asked, after he’d been staring at them for a good ten seconds.

“Far from it, you have beautiful feet” He replied unashamedly.

“Thanks, glad you think so” I replied.

“Those sandals too, wow” He replied excitedly.

“You already told me they were cool” I replied, giving nothing away, “and you’ve already complimented my toenails too”.

“They are very pretty nails and you deserve to be complimented on them” He replied, sounding a bit more sheepish now.

“So are you one of them foot guys?” I asked outright.

“If you mean do I have a foot fetish, then yes” he replied honestly.

“I thought so. I saw you looking at all the ladies’ feet” I said, pointing out what I’d seen, “And you’ve been staring at my feet ever since I arrived”.

“It’s tough in this game seeing so many exposed feet” He replied.

“I should imagine it is, especially with ladies like Ann having such sexy feet” I replied.

“Do you think she has sexy feet?” He asked.

“I don’t think it. They are sexy feet. I saw you drooling over them too” I teased.

“Ha ha, I suppose I was. Your feet are even better though. The sexiest I’ve ever seen”. He said, sounding like he was grooming me.

“So now we’ve got your foot fetish out in the open, why ask me to stay behind? You’ve already caressed my ankles and I saw you sniffing my soles”. I probed.

“You saw that?” he asked, sounding surprised.

“If you think you were being subtle, you are wrong. I could feel your breath on my feet as you were sniffing them. I saw you sniffing Ann’s too. I watched as you went around the room caressing all the ladies’ ankles and staring at their feet” I said driving home the point.

“I honestly thought I was being sneaky” he replied, shocked.

“No, it was obvious to me, so it would be obvious to anyone paying attention. I take it you’ve done more than just stare at Ann’s feet too, judging by her reaction to you putting her off until Friday” I remarked.

“Yeah, I’ve massaged her feet a few times after class, that’s all” He replied, sheepishly again.

“So is that what you want to do to me, massage my feet?” I asked.

“I’d love to. But what I’d really like to do is suck your toes, if that is not being too bold” He replied confidently.

“Well that is being bold, but it is tempting too. I like having my toes sucked” I replied,without giving away my vast experience with foot guys.

“You really do have beautiful feet” He reaffirmed, licking his lips as he stared at them again.

“Ok, you can suck my toes, but I want you to massage my feet first and you must lick my soles too.” I said giving in easily.

“Great, can I take your sandals off?” He asked excitedly.

“Go on then. On one condition” I teased.

“Anything” he said giddily.

“Once you’ve massaged my feet, sucked my toes and licked my soles, I want you to thoroughly lick every millimetre of the insoles and straps on my sandals” I demanded.

“I can do that” he replied, reaching out, cupping my left ankle and gently slipping off my sandal.

“Good, there might be a treat in it for you” I said cryptically, “Massage it first,then suck my toes”.

“Thank you” he said humbly as he started to caress and massage my left foot.

“So, come on, be honest. You must have sucked Ann’s toes too” I probed.

“Ok, yes, I suck her toes every week” He admitted.

He wasn’t very good at foot massages; he was far too gentle. It was definitely more of a caress than a massage, it was so light it almost tickled, but it was quite enjoyable. He rushed through it, paying no attention to my ankles or the tight tendons on top of my feet. Obviously he wanted to get on with sucking my toes as soon as possible. He started on my big toe first, sucking it gently and swirling his warm tongue around it while it was in his mouth. He was good at that. He then moved onto my second toe, licking all around it, which was particularly enjoyable as he licked between my toes.

“So how do mine compare?” I asked.

“With Ann’s?” He asked back.

“Yes, with Ann’s”. I clarified.

“Hard to say really. I really enjoy sucking her toes, they taste amazing. Yours do too”. He explained.

“Does that happen when you are with Ann?” I asked.

“What happen?” He asked, trying to sound innocent.

“Your erection” I said, stretching my right leg out and flicking his cockhead with my toes.

“Yeah, sorry. Your feet turn me on” He replied, before moving onto licking my middle toe.

“Well?” I asked, feeling horny, as I dragged the tip of my sandal over his erection.

“Yes, I get erections when I suck Ann’s toes” He admitted.

“Does she notice?” I asked.

“She has noticed, yes” He sheepishly replied as he sucked on my big toe again.

“Well?” I asked again, staring at his crotch.

“Well what?” He asked, sounding muffled with my toe still in his mouth.

“Have Ann’s feet been in contact with your erection?” I probed.

“Not flesh to flesh, but she has playfully rubbed over it through my clothes” He admitted.

“Don’t be shy. I want to give you that treat I mentioned” I said sexily.

“Show you my tool?” He asked.

“Yes Einstein, take your jogging pants off and get your cock out” I confirmed sarcastically.

He didn’t need any further prompting. He lowered my foot back to the mat, stood up and quickly whipped his jogging pants down, surprisingly he didn’t have any underwear on. No wonder I could see his erection through his jogging pants, his cock was big, really big. Bigger than VL had described it. It was easily nine inches long and was thicker than VL described it.I’d say it was thinner than VL’s thick cock, but not by much. He wasn’t circumcised, but his foreskin was already down below his bulbous cockhead. No wonder VL was jealous that Juicy’s feet had been all over it.

“Nice cock” I said, calling him to kneel down again with my finger.

“Thanks” He said grinning, as he stepped out of his jogging pants, kicked them to one side and kneeled down again. He picked up my left foot again and sucked down onto my fourth toe.

“So, you haven’t done that for Ann?” I asked.

“You mean get naked, no, although I think she’d like me to” He replied, moving onto sucking my little toe.

“Take my right sandal off as soon as you finish sucking my little toe” I instructed.

He quickly finished sucking my little toe. As soon as he finished he let go of my left foot, which Iheld in place, actually rubbing it over his lips so he could start licking my sole. He quickly pulled off my right sandal, knowing that I was about to explore his cock with it. The second my right foot was naked, I reached out and placed it fully on his cock. My toes rested onto his smooth cockhead as my heel made contact with the base of his shaft. His cock was as long as my foot! If I’d done the same toVL, my heel would have been resting on his balls. Adam energetically licked my left sole all over, holding onto my ankle again as my right foot got to know his cock.

I was now in my element. My foot went to work, not too rough, not too gentle, as I rubbed my sole up and down his cock. I made sure my toes dragged all the way down to his balls on each downstroke and then curled them over his cockhead on each upstroke. His cock was warm, smooth and hard. I’ve had harder, VL’s included, but Adam’s was certainly hard enough. My heel and arch caressed his balls as I rubbed over them and it wasn’t long before pre-cum formed at his cockhead. He finished licking my left foot all over and lowered it to the mat, then went to reach for my right foot.

“No, lick my sandal first” I said, wanting to keep going on his cock with my right foot. I lifted my left foot and began caressing his face with it.

He didn’t hesitate and picked up my right sandal, he licked it thoroughly all over the insole,circling his tongue around the inside of the toe loop and the inside of the other straps. These sandals are well worn and have clear indentations where my toes go. I knew he’d be able to feel those dents as his tongue licked over them. He’d be able to taste my foot sweat and maybe some of VL’s cum too, as I hadn’t washed them after my session with VL a few days earlier. This was alittle bit of revenge on behalf of VL, even though he didn’t know about it.

Again he went to remove my right foot from his cock. Again I resisted and pointed at my left sandal.He nodded and went to work licking that sandal thoroughly too. A steady stream of pre-cum was oozing out of his cock by this stage and I wondered if he’d last long enough for my left foot to take over on his cock. He finished licking my left sandal and placed itdown on the floor beside him.

“Don’t worry about the massage, you’re rubbish at it anyway. Just suck my toes”I said as I finally pulled my right foot off his cock and raised it to his face. He didn’t seem offended by my insult as he sucked down enthusiastically on my big toe.

I finally stopped caressing his face with my left foot and instead lowered it to his cock. VL said Juicy had struggled a bit with her left foot when he’d watched her through the window. She’s obviously right sided bias. I have no such trouble, being equally dextrous with both feet. My left foot flowed as smoothly as my right had done as I went to work caressing and stimulating his cock. It looked close to erupting, but he hadn’t finished sucking my toes yet, so I slowed down and lightened the pressure with my left foot. I didn’t want him to cum before he’d sucked my toes and licked my sole.

He finished sucking my toes and immediately started licking my sole all over. He seemed to have been joying the taste of my feet and was clearly into it. He was good at toe sucking and foot licking, even if he was terrible at foot massages. He finished licking my right foot and let go of it. I didn’t lower it to join in with my left, instead I caressed his face and hair with it. His cock had gone very red, his cockhead looked very shiny and was more engorged than it had been. My foot seemed to glide even easier over it as it swelled even further. He was now as hard as any cock I’d come across, even Mike’s granite member!

“Are you going to cum?” I asked.

“I’m getting close I think” He replied calmly.

“Your cock tells me that you are about to blow” I said with some confidence.

“No, I’m not that close yet” he replied, “No immediate urge”.

“You’ve been pre-cumming now for ages” I pointed out.

“That means nothing, don’t worry I’ll let you know when I’m about to cum” He replied calmly again.

“Have you cum on Ann’s feet?” I asked.

“No, although I’d like to. I’d like her to give me a footjob like this” He admitted.

“I’m sure you would. So obviously she knows about your fetish?” I asked.

“Yes, she knows. I’m not sure she realises it can be sexual though” He said.

“Anyone who presents their feet like she does, knows they are sexual. And if she let you rub her foot over your erection, then she’s obviously comfortable with it. You should try placing her foot near to your cock next time after you suck her toes, see if she responds” I encouraged.

“That’s what I’ve been doing. I’d love to see her feet on my naked tool” He said sighing, like he’d thought about it many times.

“You seemed to be keen on a few of the other feet in the class earlier as well” I pressed.

“There are some beautiful feet in that class, especially Carol but she hasn’t noticed my attention or compliments. So no go there” he replied.

“What about the other classes you do?” I asked, knowing full well about Juicy at the Thursday classes.

“Not during my day time classes. There are some cute feet, especially some of the young mums who attend, but nothing’s happened there. There are some great feet at my Thursday evening classes though, one lady in particular” He answered, without going into detail.

“Tell me more” I demanded.

“She’s got gorgeous feet” He replied.

“And?” I pressed, “What have you done about it?”

“Same as with you. Massage, toe sucking, footjobs” He replied, straight to the point.

“Really? All on the first time?” I asked, knowing that was not the case.

“No, not the first time. I was into her feet the first time and I think she knew it. She turned up wearing sexier and sexier sandals to each class, so I thought she was trying to impress me. I helped her do some stretches and massaged her feet after one class. Then I admitted my fetish to her after the next class, when she let me suck her toes. The following class was when we did the first footjob” He explained.

“First footjob?” I asked.

“Well yes, we do it after every class now. She usually gives me two after each class” he said sounding proud.

“Two footjobs?” I asked.

“Yeah, she made me cum the first time and then gave me a second footjob until I was close to shooting my load again. I then wanked over her feet and came a second time” He explained, confirming what VL had told me about the time he saw them together.

“So was it her feet or sandals that got your attention?” I asked.

“Her feet, but the sandals were the icing on the cake. The first class she came to she had Crocks on, which I don’t like, but when she took them off, I saw just how nice her feet were. When she started wearing sexier sandals, I realised just how gorgeous her feet were” He replied.

“Do you have a sandal fetish then?” I asked.

“Yes, it’s the sandals that display the feet. I’m much more likely to look at feet in pretty sandals than if they were bare” He admitted.

“Have you ever tried one on your cock?” I asked.

“What do you mean?” he asked intrigued.

“You know, slide a pretty sandal over your cock” I clarified.

“No I haven’t done anything like that” He replied, sounding apprehensive.

“Do you want to try it?” I asked.

“Ok” he replied, looking down at my sandals.

I pulled my feet away from him and moved forward so that I was squatting in front of him. I picked up my left sandal and slipped it over his cock until his cockhead was pressed against the toe loop strap. Using both hands, I manipulated his cock by pushing and prodding it until I’d forced his cockhead through the loop. The pre-cum that had been oozing out of him had helped to lubricate it as it squeezed through the tight toe loop. I then pulled the sandal down at the same time as gripping onto his cockhead with my other hand until the main cross over strap bottomed out at the base of his shaft. A good three inches of his cock was sticking out beyond the sandal.

“That’s what I’m talking about” I announced as I cupped and fondled his balls with my left hand and pulled the sandal up and down on his cock with my right. The toe  loop and insole caressing him well.

“That’s so cool. Do you want me to cum like this?” He asked.

I didn’t answer, I yanked the sandal down as far as it would go again, let go of his balls and sat back down in my original position. I reached out with my feet and gripped the exposed section of his cock between the toes of both feet, the first time both feet had been in contact with his cock at the same time. I started rubbing it again, this time in short jerks due to the sandal limiting my movement. I could tell he was really close to erupting now, as his cockhead looked to be pulsing. I was right as he came seconds later. He didn’t warn me like he said he would, but the way he tensed up and went red in the face gave away the imminent eruption. He didn’t actually cum that much, it spilled out of his cock rather than sprayed out, in two main waves,followed by some oozing. It ran down over my left toes in the main, but my right big toe got a good dollop too. I kept rubbing to make sure he’d cum completely, but after another minute of rubbing and him groaning, it was clear that that was all I was going to get.

“Thanks, that was awesome” He said as I pulled my feet away.

“It was fun. You have a nice cock to work with” I replied.

“I’m glad you like it. Thanks for trying out the sandal idea too” he added.

“So what happens now?” I asked.

“What do you mean?” he asked straight back.

“Well, what do you do with your Thursday girl?” I probed.

“I usually cum onto her sandals during the footjob, then she puts them back on” He explained.

“So you want me to put my sandals back on?” I asked.

“I can do it for you” He offered.

“So no blowjobs or anything, no licking up spilled cum?” I naughtily asked.

“Oh no. I don’t want to get involved in anything like that. I only have a foot fetish, I don’t want to get into sexual relationships” He explained bizarrely.

“Ha ha, I don’t want to get into sexual relationships either. That’s not what it’s about. I usually lick up the mess I create after a footjob though. I could suck your cock to clean it, then I could lick your cum from my feet, so you can see just how flexible I am” I explained.

“Oh right. So you’ve given footjobs before?” He asked surprisingly.

“Of course, hundreds and to many different guys too” I replied, feeling offended.

“I thought you were very good at it. But hey, I don’t want a blowjob, I have a girlfriend for that. You can lick your feet if you want, I can’t stop you anyway” He said, arrogantly.

“So you don’t think it’s cheating then, because it’s only feet?” I asked, baffled by his response.

“No, not really. I think a blowjob would be and fucking definitely would be. I was even uncomfortable when you were handling my tool when you put the sandal on it, it felt like I was cheating then. It’s your feet I fancy, not you as such” He explained, sounding even more arrogant and with strange logic.

“Well I never! You’re a bit of a bastard really aren’t you?” I said amazed at his comments.

“I don’t think so. Like you said, it was fun. No harm done. I only really wanted to suck your toes anyway, the footjob and sandal stuff was a bonus” He confidently said.

“Well at least there’s no misunderstandings” I huffed, before adding “Give me my sandal back”.

He yanked my sandal from his drooping cock and without invitation, scooped up my left foot by the ankle and slipped the sandal onto it. I didn’t resist, so he repeated the same with my right foot. I pulled my feet together and dragged them back towards me as I raised my knees. I could feel his cum under and between my toes which I enjoy, but I was beginning to resent the fact it was his.

“I really did enjoy that. You’ve got an amazing talent with your feet and the sandal thing was intense too. So thanks again” he said, trying to improve the mood.

He stood up and offered me his hand. I grabbed it and he pulled me to my feet. Once I was stood up, he shook my hand like it had been a business transaction. His cock had drooped right down now, so he had no intention of doing anything else. I felt a bit used and the excitement I’d felt had waned considerably, which was unusual especially as my feet had his fresh cum on them.

“Will you come back next Tuesday?” He asked.

“Maybe. Will you suck my toes?” I replied, looking down at my toes, which were decorated with his cum.

“Of course. We could do more footjobs too if you like” He cheekily replied.

“I’ll think about it. So is this how you treat your Thursday girl?” I asked, wondering why Juicy kept going back for more.

“It’s usually more relaxed with her. She’s never tried to tempt me with blowjobs or anything. She knows it’s just about feet. If you can see it the same way, then next time will be even more fun” He explained.

“Ok, I get it. It’s just about feet. You don’t even care what the woman looks like”I said, grumpily.

“Yeah, that’s about the rub of it” He said smiling.

“I’ll think about it. If I come back, I’ll leave it a few weeks. Give you a chance to spend some quality time with Ann’s feet” I said, turning and walking towards the door.

“Wait. Don’t leave like this. I would really like to see you again” He called out.

I turned, looking back at him. Amazingly, his cock was fully erect again. “What do you want?”I asked.

“Your feet are beautiful, but I lied about not fancying you” he said with a strange sincere look on his face.

“So now you’re saying you do fancy me. Is that what the new erection about?” I asked,walking back towards him.

“Yes. I know you’re older than me, but I think you are hot and I loved the way you were so naughty with me even though it’s the first time we’ve met. When you walked away then, I couldn’t help getting hard again” He explained.

“Ok, thanks for the compliment” I replied, reaching out and tightly grabbing his cock mid shaft.

“Wait” he said.

“No. I want to play with your cock and not with my feet either” I said as I gave him a rapid and rough handjob.

He just stood there silently as I played with his cock. I then squatted down in front of him so that his cock was in front of my face. “I’m going to suck you now, so get over it” I said, before doing just that.

I cupped his balls with my left hand, held his cock tightly at the base with my right hand and then I sucked his cock energetically for a couple of minutes. I could taste cum, which was still on it from our footjob. He groaned the whole time I was sucking him, but I didn’t want him to cum in my mouth, so as soon as I felt his cock pulse, I pulled my head back.

“Do you want to cum on my feet again?” I asked, as I stood up again. I was still holding his cock and balls, but wasn’t moving my hands at all.

“Yes please” He said, his overly confident air from earlier now gone.

I let go of his cock and sat back onto the Yoga mat, placing my feet together flat onto the mat with my knees raised. He kneeled down in front of me and pulled himself off. He took longer than I’d expected, but eventually he came for a second time. The warm drops landing scattered across both of my feet. He then smeared his cock across my toes, rubbing it over all ten toes. His cock felt very hot against my toes as he left a cum-trail behind.

“That’s better. I was actually starting to dislike you before. Now I don’t mind you again” I said as I stood up.

“Sorry for sounding like a pig. I just wanted to keep things simple. I’m glad you gave me a blowjob. It was amazing” He said humbly.

“Good. Right I’m going to leave now. Maybe I’ll come to another class, maybe not. But if I do, then there’s a chance I’m going to want more than footjobs. So be prepared”.

He didn’t respond, so I turned to leave. He hurriedly pulled his jogging pants on as I walked towards the door. I turned and smiled as I opened the door. “So who gives better footjobs, me or your Thursday girl?” I asked as I paused in the doorway.

“I couldn’t pick a winner” He said, “You are both amazing at it”.

I closed the door behind me and walked down the corridor. The cum he’d splattered on top of my feet had run down between my toes by the time I got to the car, adding to the cum from his first eruption made my feet slip around in my sandals. I was glad the toe loops kept them securely on my feet as I walked to my car and made my way home. I didn’t care that I hadn’t licked his cum from my feet, nor did I intend to either. I washed my feet and gave my sandals a good clean too as soon as Igot home. I think there’s far more deserving guys who I’d rather came on these sandals.

I doubt I’ll go back. Juicy is welcome to him as are Ann and even Carol. If I do, I’m probably going to want to ride him, but I don’t think he’ll do that, so rather than be rejected, I think I’ll stay away. I’ve got plenty of other guys to enjoy anyway.

I expect by the time this story is published, he would have had many footjobs from Juicy and probably some from Ann and maybe even one or more from Carol too.

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