Charlie's Cuban Feet

I had to play along with Charlie and his confident attitude, so I threw some cocky shade at him. "It's probably a stinky ass." I said with the nerve to smack Charlie's big ass. Charlie's plump ass jiggled as he jumped a little from the shock of my hand smacking his alpha ass.

"Fuck you man. My ass is always clean, and I thought you guys like a man with some musky back there." Charlie said defensively as he turned and looked down at me sitting on the bed, now Charlie's cock in his baggy shorts was just inches from my face. I would have given anything for Charlie to force my head into his musky crotch.

"What?! Dude, no one likes swamp ass." I replied as I stood to my feet using my chest to push Charlie back, which wasn't easy, Charlie was solid muscle even if he was a little shorter.

"I never have swamp ass, man!" Charlie shouted at me.

The room was silent for a moment, and all I could think of was the references Charlie was making about his own ass, was he giving me an invitation to explore?

Charlie broke the awkward and sexual silence.

"Well maybe sometimes I do." Charlie said and we both started laughing hysterically together, this also making me fall more in love with this Cuban Man in my studio apartment that I also work with.

"Well my ass is going to take a cool shower." I said, knowing that I had on my favorite black satin thong, I was bold and buzzed enough to drop my pants in front of Charlie and expose my perky bubble ass to him. My ass bounced as I stood up, and I could feel Charlie's eyes all over my buns that were exposed now with just my thong on.

"Wooo, Magic Mike with that thong." Charlie said staring at my firm bubble ass that was swallowing up this thong.

I bent over and gave Charlie the best view of my firm ass as I removed my socks, and I swear I could hear Charlie take a gulp at the sight of my butt in front of his face now. The alcohol was giving both of us the ammunition to be a little bolder with each other, and this teasing that we started doing was getting me so excited I knew tonight I was going to have Charlie. I then heard Charlie swallow deeply and he said with the sexiest bedroom voice, "Man, if I were into guys, I would be all over you right now."

"Fuck off." I replied in my most macho tone of voice, even though hearing those words come out of Charlie's mouth was exactly part of my plan.

I looked over my shoulder and Charlie was licking his lips staring at my perfect round ass, he then continued with that sexy bedroom tone, "Serious man, your ass is as pretty as some of the girls I've fucked."

Charlie's fat cock was springing to life in his baggy shorts, and the bold mother fucker grabbed himself and started squeezing his huge shaft through his shorts while admiring my butt. 

I love getting straight men alone, and drunk, especially when they are comfortable in their own skin, and sometimes curious about fooling around with other men as long as no one knew, it seemed to make it okay for them.

"Too bad you are only into girls." I said with a cocky tone in my voice as I walked away from Charlie and into the bathroom for my cool shower. 

I still had to play it cool with Charlie if my plan was going to work, however I wish he would have just grabbed me there and thrown me back on the bed where he could straddle me with that fat Cuban cock between his tattoo muscle thighs.

I got into the bathroom and started running a cool shower, my heart was racing, wondering if Charlie was going to be joining me in this shower, if we were going to be exploring each other's bodies tonight. Either way I was so horned up and I knew that if I didn't release my load, there would be no way of me falling asleep with Charlie next to me. When I took my thong off, my cock with it's semi hard on, I heard Charlie yell out from the bedroom.

"We need more beer!"  Charlie shouted!

"Do you want some money?" I hollered back at him.

"NO, just your keys so I can get back in." Charlie said.

I stepped in the shower, and with my head half way out I tried to shout out to Charlie that my keys were in my pocket of the jeans I had on. 

Charlie then barges into the bathroom!

"Dude, I have to piss like a horse." Charlie made his way to the toilet. "And where are your keys?"

I had the perfect view of the toilet from where I was standing in the shower, and Charlie wasted no time unzipping his shorts and pulling out the most beautiful cock I had seen. My cock jumped straight up when I saw Charlie's massive Cuban cock began to unleash a gushing stream of piss, just like a hose.

"Ahhhhhh." Charlie moaned out.

I wanted to moan out at the sight of Charlie's cock, it was the size of a red bull can, and this was limp, I could imagine when it was at it's full length.

"The keys are in the pocket of my pants." I said to Charlie, not realizing that I was stroking my hard cock, I was so fixated on Charlie's cock and the stream of piss that was starting to taper off. Charlie then gave his beautiful cock a couple of shakes, then he rubbed his piss slit on his short to take those last couple of drops.

"Don't drop that bar of soap in there or you might get an unexpected surprise." Charlie said as he marched out of the bathroom, and my cock exploded hot jizz everywhere in the shower.

"Ahhhhh." I moaned out, feeling my balls unload was nice, but I knew that an experience with Charlie would feel so much better.

The combination of alcohol, a warm shower, and shooting a huge load, I was ready for bed, and a part of me just wanted Charlie to go to his own apartment. I wasn't going to do that, so I just left the door slightly ajar, put on some music, and crawled my naked ass into my bed. The cool sheets felt amazing against my naked skin, and within minutes I was sound asleep.

I don't know how long I was sleeping when I heard Charlie creep back into my apartment, he noticed I was asleep so he tried to be as quiet as possible. I could hear him whispering to himself, "Guess we're sleeping now, so we can do this like Grandpa Joe style from the Wonka movie."

Charlie sounded adorable whispering to himself, it was hard for me not to giggle, but I wanted to make sure Charlie was comfortable sleeping with me. 

The street light from the window was enough for me to watch Charlie undress, he tried not to topple over from being intoxicated. As soon as his shirt came off I could smell his musky Cuban odor, when I say 'Cuban', there was a hint of that cumin spice with Charlie's scent, which brought out the animal in me, and I wanted to taste Charlie so bad.

Charlie used his feet to take off his sneakers, and since he was not wearing any socks, the combination from the leather sneakers, and sweaty feet added more of that manly scent to my apartment that was so foreign to my place, myself always being so neat and clean. 

I could feel my cock start to pulse harder, and harder with each breath I took, keeping my eyes slightly ajar with Charlie in my view.

When Charlie pulled his shorts down, he stopped for a brief moment, his chunky butt bare, I could tell he was going commando, no underwear on these hot days made for some musky balls, my favorite. 

Charlie wasn't sure if I was sleeping commando, he tipped toe to the bed, like an alpha dog, lifted the sheets and saw I was naked. I heard him whisper to himself, 'Cool.'

Charlie then slipped off his shorts and there he stood naked, that beautiful red bull can, size cock, with the blackest pubes forming a perfect upside triangle over his shaft, and the lowest set of balls. His skin was smooth, and creamy white, which made for the perfect contrast against all the tattoos covering most Charlie's body.

I wanted to admire Charlie this way, his nude alpha male body was making my cock so hard, before I knew it Charlie was under the sheets. His head was at the foot of the bed, and his big Cuban, stinky feet were at the head of the bed. Now right next to my face!

Once I knew Charlie was comfortable, I turned on my side so I would be facing him, and his feet would be under my nose. 

The moisture from sweat, and no socks in leather sneakers made Charlie's feet so pungent, that cumin scent with a hint of vinegar, savory and sour, the perfect combination for me to suck on.

The soles of Charlie's feet were inches from my face, and I was looking so closely at how beautiful they are.  So smooth, and moist, extra soft, each toe was meaty and they lined up perfect for this big Cuban alpha. 

It was going to be hard to resist.

I could hear Charlie breathing harder, he was asleep for sure, thank god because my cock was rock hard. I moved my face as close as I could to Charlie's smelly feet, and the heat coming from them put me in a trance.  

I slowly took Charlie's foot in my hand. 

I had to taste that big toe of Charlie's, it was thick and smooth, the toenail perfectly groomed.  I opened my mouth and slowly took it in, gently I sucked on it like a baby, and the taste was incredible! It was a little salty and sour, with cream sweetness hidden under all that.

I must have been doing this for a good ten minutes when I felt a warm breathing next to the head of my stiff cock. Charlie had slid down to have his face in front of my raging boner, his breathing was heavy as I started to suck on more of Charlie's stinky toes.

That's when I was ecstatic with what happened next.......

To be continued