Bathhouse Bukakke

Four leans forward, grabbing his big, socked feet. “Take these socks off. Get to work.” I take off my jersey, now standing at the food of the bed in a jockstrap, elastic white harness, and thigh-high socks. I crawl onto the bed toward Four, who is seated between One and Two. One and Two’s bare wiggling toes on either side of Four.

I grab Four’s thick feet and pull my face into them. I nuzzle my face into his warm soft cotton soles. I sit there for a moment, eyes closed, enjoying the feeling of his big masculine feet covering every inch of my face. Breathing in, out, in, out through a tiny sliver of open space. 

I feel One and Two put their feet on my head and shoulders, rubbing them gently along my skin. I back away for a moment, open my eyes to get a look at the 6 feet I’m about to worship when there’s another knock at the door.

 I leave these three handsome men in bed and walk to the door.

“On all fours!” Two reminds me. I drop to the floor and crawl the remaining few paces to the door. “Don’t look him in the face, we’ll take care of it. Open the door, keep your head down, and listen to your daddies, yeah?” Two has really taken control here, and I’m here for it.

“Yes sir.” I reach up for the doorknob, open the door, and see two feet in white slides at the end of two thick hairy legs. Number 5 definitely doesn’t skip leg day. I want to see his face so badly, but I take Two’s direction, and keep my head down, eyes on Five’s feet.

“What do we have here?” Five asks as he laughs.

“Come in, man,” One invites. “Let him show you what he’s best at.”

“Find a seat and kick back. He was about to pull these off,” Four informed.

Five makes his way around me, walks to the bed and sits opposite the other three, adding his bare feet to the display. I stay still on my hand and knees, awaiting an order from Two, to whom I’ve willingly surrendered.

“Get up here, boy. Head down.”

I crawl up onto the bed, careful not to look Five in the face. I center myself in front of Four’s socked feet one more time. I grab the tops of his tall socks and slowly pull them down his meaty calves. Holding his left leg in one hand, I use my other hand to pull his sock over his foot, revealing a few inches of his soft, supple heel. Unable to resist, I lick at his heel like a child with an ice cream cone.

“Uff that tongue feels good, baby,” Four assures me as he leans forward to grab the loose foot of his sock. He tugs it gently, exposing more of his bare sole. Sure to not miss an inch, I lap hungrily at his foot with every tug. He pulls it off slowly, higher, higher, higher, until only his toes are covered. Just inches away from them, I stare longingly, breathing heavily in anticipation of the reveal.

“How bad you want to suck on daddy’s toes?” Four asks.

“Don’t give them to him yet,” One orders. Two joins in on the torture “You can have them after you greet the new guy.”

Frustrated and beyond horny, I turn to Five’s bare feet behind me. I grab his right foot, pull it up to my mouth, close my eyes, and shove all 5 of his toes into my eager mouth.

“Holy shit!” Five chuckles. “That’s my whole foot!”

Eyes closed tightly so as to not disobey Number Two, I lash between Five’s toes with my tongue. I’m sucking, slurping, gently biting the 5 meaty toes trapped in my mouth. My lips stretched wide, I slide my tongue out to taste more of his sole. I feel saliva escape and drip down his foot, off his heel, and onto my thigh. I’m starting to make a mess, and I love it.

I grab his other foot and start over. Slupring, biting, licking, drooling, kissing.

“That’s enough, boy,” Two says after a few minutes of devouring Five’s feet. “Get back over here and finish what you started.”

“Yes sir.”  I turn around, open my eyes to see these 6 feet I’ve yet to fully taste, and obediently kneel at Four’s socked feet one more time, one foot almost completely bare expect for the toes he’s kept covered.

“Beg for ‘em,” Two orders as he leans forward and firmly slaps Four’s exposed sole. “Tell him how bad you wanna taste his toes, yeah?”

 “I want those fuckin’ toes, sir,” I look over Four’s sock-covered toes and into his eyes. “Please, let me taste them. Please let me have them,” I beg breathlessly.

“All yours, boy,” Four says through a smile, as he yanks his sock away, revealing 5 long, supple toes I instantly wrap my mouth around. I keep my eyes locked on his as I massage his foot with both hands, digging my thumbs into his soles, while his toes rest on my tongue. I’m still for a minute, relishing the fact I finally got my mouth on them. Everyone else in the room fades away and it’s just me, Four, and his delicious foot.

Feeling Four’s toes wiggling in my mouth, I feel Five from behind. I feel his warm breath on the cheeks of my bare ass. He grabs the waist of my jockstrap in one firm fist and says “Keep suckin’ those toes, baby. I know that shit feels good. I’ma make you feel good now.”

“Yeah, eat his ass, man!” One chimes in. “Tell us how that hole tastes, yeah?” Two adds.

I’m alternating now between Four’s bare feet. Sucking and slurping on one as much as I can before switching to the other.

Five holds my ass open and I feel his lips softly kiss my hole. Each kiss sends shivers down my legs. “Fuck, that’s pretty pussy,” he sighs between kisses.

 I still haven’t seen Five’s face, but at this point I’m in undeniable ecstasy. I have Four’s feet in my mouth and Five’s tongue digging my hole. I slurp on his sexy feet for several minutes, entranced.

“I think it’s our turn, yeah?” Two asks, clearly impatient for his feet to be serviced.

Four pulls his feet away, stands up, and joins Five behind me as One and Two readjust on the bed, joining their 4 feet together inches from my face.

My back is arched as much as possible, giving Five unlimited access to my open pussy. He’s tongue fucking me now, hitting deeper with each slam of his face into my ass.

“How’s it taste?” Four asks. Five stops just long enough to mutter “Fuckin’ delicious.” He dives back into my ass, places his lips around my hole, and sucks slowly. I feel my hole swell into his mouth.

“Ohhh fuck!” I cry out. “Suck that pussy, baby! Fuck!”

One and Two start to lightly slap my face with their bare feet to remind me I have more work to do.

I grab one foot of each and bring them to my wide-open mouth. I’m able to cram in several toes from Ones’ left foot and several from Two’s right foot. I close my lips around them and fervently lap at every part of them that fits into my adoring mouth. With their feet not currently stuck in my drooling mouth, they start to rub my face, head, and shoulders.

I feel Five back away from my hole. “My turn?” I hear Four ask. “Go for it, man. Left it wet as fuck,” Five brags.

Four dives right in, flicking his big tongue with lightning speed against my wet hole. The sound alone is hot as fuck, not to mention the dizzying sensation. My eyes roll back and I pop One and Two’s fee out of my tireless mouth to let out a sigh “Fuuuuck, daddy! Tongue that hole, man!”

I notice Five coming around to join One and Two, Four still lapping away at my pussy.

“Can I look? Can I see his face?” I ask Two, through grunts and panting.

“You can look, boy.”

I lock eyes with Five. I recognize him from his photos. The only man so far without a beard. I see his face glistening with a mix of his saliva and my pussy. He has a chiseled face and curly jet black hair. He positions himself on his knees over One and Two’s legs, facing me. He brings his fat fuck stick over to my mouth, shoving it between One and Two’s soaking wet feet.

I run my tongue maniacally along the bouquet of toes, soles, and dick, in front of me.

I take Fives cock, which is resting on top of Two’s and One’s toes, into my mouth. I open wide and take him balls deep.

“That mouth feels good, yeah?” Two asks Five, knowing exactly how this mouth feels.

“Fuck yeah it does.” Five grabs my head as I’m holding myself up with my tired arms, back arched, ass in the air with Four’s face deep in it. I’ve never felt so slutted out, so turned on.

I let out a long series of uncontrollable groans and moans. “Fuuuck!” “That tongue feels so good!”

Five pumps his dick in and out of my throat, his heavy balls swinging up and knocking against my chin and neck. That’s all I can think about at this point. With everything else going on around us, all I can focus on is the steady rhythm of Five’s low hangers slamming into my chin.

A knock on the door snaps me out of my trance. 

Number Four reluctantly detaches for a moment from my hole to open the door. Five continues to ram his fuck stick down my neck, with increasing speed. One and Two are jerking their hard, lubed cocks and wiggling their toes against my face as Five hammers it.

 “Are we too late? The party almost over?” I hear a deep voice with a country twang ask from the door.

“Find a seat and kick back. He was about to pull these off,” Four informed.

Five makes his way around me, walks to the bed and sits opposite the other three, adding his bare feet to the display. I stay still on my hand and knees, awaiting an order from Two, to whom I’ve willingly surrendered.

“Get up here, boy. Head down.”

I crawl up onto the bed, careful not to look Five in the face. I center myself in front of Four’s socked feet one more time. I grab the tops of his tall socks and slowly pull them down his meaty calves. Holding his left leg in one hand, I use my other hand to pull his sock over his foot, revealing a few inches of his soft, supple heel. Unable to resist, I lick at his heel like a child with an ice cream cone.

“Uff that tongue feels good, baby,” Four assures me as he leans forward to grab the loose foot of his sock. He tugs it gently, exposing more of his bare sole. Sure to not miss an inch, I lap hungrily at his foot with every tug. He pulls it off slowly, higher, higher, higher, until only his toes are covered. Just inches away from them, I stare longingly, breathing heavily in anticipation of the reveal.

“How bad you want to suck on daddy’s toes?” Four asks.

“Don’t give them to him yet,” One orders. Two joins in on the torture “You can have them after you greet the new guy.”

Frustrated and beyond horny, I turn to Five’s bare feet behind me. I grab his right foot, pull it up to my mouth, close my eyes, and shove all 5 of his toes into my eager mouth.

“Holy shit!” Five chuckles. “That’s my whole foot!”

Eyes closed tightly so as to not disobey Number Two, I lash between Five’s toes with my tongue. I’m sucking, slurping, gently biting the 5 meaty toes trapped in my mouth. My lips stretched wide, I slide my tongue out to taste more of his sole. I feel saliva escape and drip down his foot, off his heel, and onto my thigh. I’m starting to make a mess, and I love it.

I grab his other foot and start over. Slupring, biting, licking, drooling, kissing.

“That’s enough, boy,” Two says after a few minutes of devouring Five’s feet. “Get back over here and finish what you started.”

“Yes sir.”  I turn around, open my eyes to see these 6 feet I’ve yet to fully taste, and obediently kneel at Four’s socked feet one more time, one foot almost completely bare expect for the toes he’s kept covered.

“Beg for ‘em,” Two orders as he leans forward and firmly slaps Four’s exposed sole. “Tell him how bad you wanna taste his toes, yeah?”

 “I want those fuckin’ toes, sir,” I look over Four’s sock-covered toes and into his eyes. “Please, let me taste them. Please let me have them,” I beg breathlessly.

“All yours, boy,” Four says through a smile, as he yanks his sock away, revealing 5 long, supple toes I instantly wrap my mouth around. I keep my eyes locked on his as I massage his foot with both hands, digging my thumbs into his soles, while his toes rest on my tongue. I’m still for a minute, relishing the fact I finally got my mouth on them. Everyone else in the room fades away and it’s just me, Four, and his delicious foot.

Feeling Four’s toes wiggling in my mouth, I feel Five from behind. I feel his warm breath on the cheeks of my bare ass. He grabs the waist of my jockstrap in one firm fist and says “Keep suckin’ those toes, baby. I know that shit feels good. I’ma make you feel good now.”

“Yeah, eat his ass, man!” One chimes in. “Tell us how that hole tastes, yeah?” Two adds.

I’m alternating now between Four’s bare feet. Sucking and slurping on one as much as I can before switching to the other.

Five holds my ass open and I feel his lips softly kiss my hole. Each kiss sends shivers down my legs. “Fuck, that’s pretty pussy,” he sighs between kisses.

I still haven’t seen Five’s face, but at this point I’m in undeniable ecstasy. I have Four’s feet in my mouth and Five’s tongue digging my hole. I slurp on his sexy feet for several minutes, entranced. 

“I think it’s our turn, yeah?” Two asks, clearly impatient for his feet to be serviced.

Four pulls his feet away, stands up, and joins Five behind me as One and Two readjust on the bed, joining their 4 feet together inches from my face.

My back is arched as much as possible, giving Five unlimited access to my open pussy. He’s tongue fucking me now, hitting deeper with each slam of his face into my ass.

“How’s it taste?” Four asks. Five stops just long enough to mutter “Fuckin’ delicious.” He dives back into my ass, places his lips around my hole, and sucks slowly. I feel my hole swell into his mouth.

“Ohhh fuck!” I cry out. “Suck that pussy, baby! Fuck!”

One and Two start to lightly slap my face with their bare feet to remind me I have more work to do.

I grab one foot of each and bring them to my wide-open mouth. I’m able to cram in several toes from Ones’ left foot and several from Two’s right foot. I close my lips around them and fervently lap at every part of them that fits into my adoring mouth. With their feet not currently stuck in my drooling mouth, they start to rub my face, head, and shoulders.

I feel Five back away from my hole. “My turn?” I hear Four ask. “Go for it, man. Left it wet as fuck,” Five brags.

Four dives right in, flicking his big tongue with lightning speed against my wet hole. The sound alone is hot as fuck, not to mention the dizzying sensation. My eyes roll back and I pop One and Two’s fee out of my tireless mouth to let out a sigh “Fuuuuck, daddy! Tongue that hole, man!”

I notice Five coming around to join One and Two, Four still lapping away at my pussy.

“Can I look? Can I see his face?” I ask Two, through grunts and panting.

“You can look, boy.”

I lock eyes with Five. I recognize him from his photos. The only man so far without a beard. I see his face glistening with a mix of his saliva and my pussy. He has a chiseled face and curly jet black hair. He positions himself on his knees over One and Two’s legs. He brings his fat fuck stick over to my mouth, shoving it between One and Two’s soaking wet feet.

I run my tongue maniacally but purposefully along the bouquet of toes, soles, and cock, in front of me.

I take Fives cock, which is resting on top of Two’s and One’s toes, into my mouth. I open wide and take him balls deep.

“That mouth feels good, yeah?” Two asks Five, knowing exactly how this mouth feels.

“Fuck yeah it does.” Five grabs my head as I’m holding myself up with my tired arms, back arched, ass in the air with Four’s face deep in it. I’ve never felt so slutted out, so turned on.

I let out a long series of uncontrollable groans and moans. “Fuuuck!” “That tongue feels so good!”

Five pumps his dick in and out of my throat, his heavy balls swinging up and knocking against my chin and neck! That’s all I can think about at this point. With everything else going on around us, all I can focus on is the steady rhythm of Five’s low hangers slamming into my chin.

A knock at the door snaps me out of my trance. 

Four reluctantly detaches for a moment from my hole to open the door. Five continues to ram his fuck stick down my neck, with increasing speed. One and Two are jerking their hard, lubed cocks and wiggling their toes against my face as Five hammers it.

 “We too late? The party almost over?” I hear a deep voice with a southern twang ask from the door.

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Part 4 coming soon