Andrei the Romanian

I had spent the whole morning checking profiles on the app without finding anything that really caught my attention. I was about to close it when I received a message from someone new. It was a Romanian guy named Andrei. His profile picture was a pretty toned torso. After exchanging a few messages, we agreed to meet that same afternoon at his place. I was surprised when he mentioned that he was straight, but he was curious and open to new experiences.

I arrived at the place a bit nervous but also excited about what could happen. Andrei opened the door with a smile and invited me in. His place was small but cozy, and the atmosphere was filled with the sound of soft background music.

We sat on the sofa and started chatting while he took off his shoes and socks. His feet were perfect; they were the feet of a god.

Andrei smiled and sat on the bed, "Get on all fours and lick them, puppy."

I knelt in front of him at his feet and took a deep breath, letting the aroma envelop me. I felt a warmth spread through my body as I stuck out my tongue and started to lick.

At first, my licks were cautious, but soon I let myself be carried away by desire. My tongue explored every corner, savoring the sweat of his skin and enjoying the texture beneath my lips. Andrei sighed with pleasure, enjoying my adoration.

"That's it, keep going," he said, propping himself up on his elbows to look better. His words encouraged me, and I redoubled my efforts, licking with more passion and dedication. My hands gently caressed his ankles and thighs while my tongue explored every inch of his feet.

I lost track of time while I was there, completely immersed in the moment. Andrei slapped me a couple of times and let out a few spits. Finally, after what seemed like hours, I felt his body relax and his breathing stabilize.

I pulled away, lifting my gaze to meet his dominant eyes. "You did very well," he said, stroking my head like a dog.