Charlene's First Time
(Published on Monday, November 11, 2002)
This story was submitted by Robert Tarin.

To read this author's 1st story, click Smelly Socks.

Charlene laid there sprawled out on my king size bed. She was half-way naked from the waist down. I had a hard time getting her to the position that she was in now, and I had a harder time getting her to undress. I was content that she had agreed to take her pants off, as she had nothing on below the waist but some shiny little thong underwear that left nothing to the imagination.

Charlene laid on the bed in a position where I had her two tiny feet dangling off the bottom edge of it. I was on my knees right there on the floor at the bottom of the edge of the bed. Inch by inch my face moved in closer to Charlene’s sweaty upturned soles. I got a slight whiff of them a few minutes earlier when I removed her shoes, and instantly grew a rock hard erection that I now held in my hand, as I furiously pulled on it back and forth while my face was in direct contact with those sweaty and stinky size six feet.

“Don’t worry Charlene. You're going to enjoy it as much as I am,” I had explained to her days before.

The fact was that Charlene was a little apprehensive about letting me give her the foot massage that I had been hinting that I had been wanting to give to her ever since we knew each other from work. She often complained of sore feet at work. “Oh, I’m so tired, and my feet are killing me,” she would often say in the break room.

I quickly learned that evening that Charlene was a toe spreader, as I rubbed my face over every inch of Charlene’s tiny feet. I guess my mustache tickled her soles because her five little stinky toes opened wide. Charlene grasped my nose between her big toe and the second toe of her right foot. “Stop that, it tickles,” Charlene said to me in a giggling voice. I didn’t mind that she held my nose between her toes for those few seconds. It gave me a chance too find out how truly stinky her feet were, as most of the odor gathered there between her tiny toes.

“I don’t think you should give me that foot massage after all,” Charlene kept on telling me on the ride over to my apartment. “They are really sweaty and well, I think they are going to smell really badly,” Charlene added. Even though she didn’t realize it yet, that little remark really got my interest, and I was hoping that her feet would be really sweaty, and also that they would smell badly.

I wasn’t prepared for how truly sweaty and smelly these two tiny feet were. On the outside, Charlene was a very shy looking girl whom one would never think would ever end up in a position like this, on her stomach lying on some guy’s bed, bare soles upturned with a willing face and nose exploring every inch of them. Charlene finally released her grip on my nose. I moved it over every inch of those sweat covered feet, but tried to concentrate on the toes where they were the smelliest, and still very sweaty even though I had removed Charlene’s shoes a good while back. I wanted to keep smelling Charlene’s feet as much as I could, but I could tell that she was getting a little uncomfortable. I was surprised that she let me smell her feet this long.

“So what happened to my foot massage,” Charlene finally asked.

I had my nose pressed right up against the middle of her sole. I stuck my tongue out just a bit, the salty flavor of her sweat-covered foot made my cock grow ever so hard. The steady pre-cum flow out from the tip of it let me know that I was building up one huge load, and I knew that minutes from now, I was going to be blowing it all over these stinky feet whether Charlene was ready for that or not.

I didn’t spend that much time massaging Charlene’s feet with my hands. “Hey Charlene, are you enjoying the foot massage?” I asked, lifting my hands to my face and noticing that they smelled exactly like her feet.

“Oh yeah. Even though this is the first time anyone has done this to me, I like it a lot,” Charlene replied.

Well, if she thought the massage with my hands was good, she was going to find out what it felt like to have a hard cock rubbing back and forth all over her feet. While Charlene continued lying there on the bed, her feet still dangling over the edge, I grabbed Charlene’s ankles and placed both her feet together. I then grabbed my hard cock and I slapped it against Charlene’s soles. She turned her head around and couldn’t believe that I was doing that. The cum that was already leaking from my cock started to coat the bottoms of her feet.

I noticed that Charlene was getting turned on by watching what I was doing with her feet. Charlene now had one of her hands underneath her, and I assumed she was rubbing her pussy. She was slowly moving around on the bed while I began sliding my hard and pre-cum lubricated cock back and forth between those small feet. I knew it would only be a few minutes until I begun spewing what I had already built up inside me all over Charlene’s feet, especially as she now began helping me to get off with them. As I slid back and forth between them, Charlene squeezed her soles tighter together, her sexy little toe nails scraped the head of my cock as she began manipulating me with her toes as well.

“That’s it Charlene. I think your massage is just about over,” I said to her as I could now feel the cum racing from deep within me.

Just then, as I slid for the last time between those soft soles, hot ropes cum shot out from the tip of my cock, coating every inch of Charlene’s smelly soles. It shot out of me with such a velocity that some of it landed all the way up to her calves.

“Well Charlene, what did you think about your first foot massage?” I said to her.

“Well, I now know what to expect the next time I complain that my feet hurt,” Charlene said to me while she continued rubbing on my now soft cock with her sexy feet.