Jared is a handsome young man who deserves the many admiring glances he got from females who cross his path during the course of a day. Not all of them would be sexually receptive to him, of course, but many would, if he made any effort to approach them. However, he never does so, because he is being true to Joanne, his favorite, and rather hopes she is true to him too, but doesn't really care all that much.
He would describe her as "a big, beautiful woman," because she has a pretty face, with a fair complexion and long, naturally pale blonde hair. Her breasts are very large, with big pink nipples, and they are all natural too. Joanne's belly and ass and hips and legs are all big too, in keeping with the type of figure she has. When she is naked, the overall effect can be quite appealing, although most men may think of her as being too fat for their tastes.
Jared is not most men, and he does not. He much prefers sex with women who are fat the way she is and what appeals to him most about Joanne are her feet, which are soft and white. She doesn't walk any more than she has too and, when she does, it's either barefoot on soft surfaces or in really comfortable footwear, so her feet have no calluses or other imperfections that might detract from their allure. Besides that, she is well aware of their attractiveness and considers them to be her best feature, so Joanne keeps her feet clean and soft as possible by using the best lotions and oils she can afford and massaging them every night.
They met on the beach one warm Saturday afternoon in July. Actually, it was beside the cement structure commonly known as The Boardwalk," which runs parallel to the ocean, where Jared had been standing in the sand next to the walkway. He had chosen a place just far enough below the structure to allow him to ogle the many bare or lightly covered female feet passing, and it was there he was struck by a vision of loveliness. It was Joanne strolling past in her sundress and a pair of flip flops. He was so taken by the beauty of her smooth, white feet, he walked on the sand below her, gazing raptly at what he admired most in a woman until he and she reached a short flight of stairs leading from her path down to the sand.
She had seen him following below her and noticed his good looks and obvious interest in her feet and stopped to look down at him in hopes of striking up a conversation and seeing where it led. She had no difficulty doing so, because he was extremely interested in where he hoped it would lead. Joanne invited him to come up to her level and share one of the benches that looked out over the ocean.
They introduced themselves and, after a few minutes of casual conversation, he had to tell her the primary thought in his mind. "You know, you have the most beautiful feet I've ever seen."
She was not surprised to hear his pronouncement because Jared's interest in her feet had been obvious. She had seen where his attentions were centered when he was walking in the sand below the boardwalk, but she usually finds it beneficial to be coy in matters regarding her feet. "Do you really think so? What would you like to do about that?"
"I'd like to make love to your feet. I mean, I'd really love to make love to your beautiful feet."
"Oh? Just to my feet?"
"Well, no, to the rest of you too."
That was what Joanne wanted to hear. "I think that can be arranged."
She knew it could be arranged, and very easily. A few minutes later, she was opening the door to her small beachfront apartment so Jared could come in and they could both do what they wanted. Her place is on the top floor of a three story building, and her bedroom is on a corner, and has two windows, so it was brightly-lighted that day, which he was glad to see.
The first thing she wanted to do was sit on the toilet seat while he knelt on the floor and washed her feet in a basin of warm water. Jared was completely in favor of that idea too and, after carefully laving the lovely, plump twins and patting them dry, he kissed each of their insteps. Joanne considered his kisses to be a start, but she wanted much more than that, and she knew he did too. They strolled over to the bed so they could both enjoy what they like doing.
She likes it when handsome men like Jared pay lustful attention to her feet, but Joanne prefers having them first pay attention to her body and eat her pussy. That was the bargain she struck with him that day and, after it worked out so well for them, during any future get-togethers. He had no real problem with doing any of the things she wanted, so he unzipped her dress when she turned her back to him and pulled it down over her hips and removed her bra. When she turned around, he cupped her succulent breasts in his hands and started licking her beautiful nipples. Feet are his favorite parts of the female anatomy, but not the only parts he admires.
Joanne pushed her dress down around her feet, stepped out of it and lay on the bed wearing only her panties, so Jared could continue to express that admiration, which he did eagerly. Still clad in his swimming trunks, he climbed onto the bed beside her and his mouth resumed what it had been doing with her breasts, which was alternating between her adorable nipples. Sometimes he caressed one with his whole tongue and sometimes dabbed with just the tip. Joanne relished either way he chose to use, because she is very sensitive there, and both nubbins were soon fully erect, and she was squirming on the bed and cooing happily.
It felt even better when Jared drew one luscious mound into his mouth and started sucking while continuing to lick her nipple and areola. Her whole body was writhing and her cooing began to turn to moans. She felt the connections established between her nipples and her clit and wanted to get his handsome face between her plump thighs, but he seemed to have no immediate interest in moving lower, although the delectable aroma of her fresh juices was filling the small bedroom.
"That feels great, Jared, but I really need you to go lower now," she told him while pushing on his shoulders to emphasize her needs.
Once again, he had no problem doing what Joanne wanted because, after she climaxed from that, they would do what he wanted, and he liked eating her pussy anyhow. He licked his way down her big, soft belly until he reached her panties and stuck his thumbs in the elastic waistband. She raised her ass from the bed and he quickly stripped her last garment down her legs and all the way off, leaving her naked. She lay cooing and grinning at him and he slid off the bed and got back on between her legs, gazing in admiration at her succulent feet as he did. With a bit of difficulty, Joanne raised her legs and he helped her as he ducked under them to allow them to rest against his shoulders.
"Start with the insides of my thighs," she instructed him. Joanne is sensitive there and loves having a man lick the soft skin as part of eating her pussy.
