Shortly after we left the restaurant we arrived at Brandon's room. "You know, I am truely surprised. Aren't you affraid of being raped by me now?" he asked with a smile on his face.
I smiled back and answered: "No, absolutely not! You can't rape me." Bradnon looked at me a bit puzzled, and I added with an even bigger smile: "Raping would mean that you have to force me to have sex with you, but no matter what your desires are, I will comply willingly."
The buldge in Brandon's trousers was growing bigger again, and he sat down onto the nearby couch, which looked really small next to his massive body. I walked towards him and gave him a gentle kiss. What started with a kiss on the cheek quickly became a deep tongue kiss and was accompanied by touching, hugging and cuddling.
Soon I slowly got up again and then kneeled down in front of Brandon in order to assist him in putting off his sneaks. Brandon stopped me right there by putting his massive and strong hands onto my chest and holding me back."Are you sure you want to face my feet from this close?" I nodded, and reassured him, that I loved the smell of sweaty feet. Reluctantly he then let me continue my work and I opened his shoelaces. His face still expressed a certain concern or discomfort about what was happening. As I removed his first huge sneaker, an incredibly potent foot smell reached my nose nearly momentarily. I inhaled the smell deeply, then removed the second sneaker as well as the moist and sweaty socks and finally started to gently kiss and lick Brandon's huge feet. Brandon looked extremely relieved that I obviously had no issues with his smelly feet and he sighed loudly: "Oh FUCK. That really feels awesome. I already gave up all hope to ever expierence something like this again."
I smiled back and answered: "No, absolutely not! You can't rape me." Bradnon looked at me a bit puzzled, and I added with an even bigger smile: "Raping would mean that you have to force me to have sex with you, but no matter what your desires are, I will comply willingly."
The buldge in Brandon's trousers was growing bigger again, and he sat down onto the nearby couch, which looked really small next to his massive body. I walked towards him and gave him a gentle kiss. What started with a kiss on the cheek quickly became a deep tongue kiss and was accompanied by touching, hugging and cuddling.
Soon I slowly got up again and then kneeled down in front of Brandon in order to assist him in putting off his sneaks. Brandon stopped me right there by putting his massive and strong hands onto my chest and holding me back."Are you sure you want to face my feet from this close?" I nodded, and reassured him, that I loved the smell of sweaty feet. Reluctantly he then let me continue my work and I opened his shoelaces. His face still expressed a certain concern or discomfort about what was happening. As I removed his first huge sneaker, an incredibly potent foot smell reached my nose nearly momentarily. I inhaled the smell deeply, then removed the second sneaker as well as the moist and sweaty socks and finally started to gently kiss and lick Brandon's huge feet. Brandon looked extremely relieved that I obviously had no issues with his smelly feet and he sighed loudly: "Oh FUCK. That really feels awesome. I already gave up all hope to ever expierence something like this again."