Hers - and he's quick on her feet

“SweetCherry!”

The man in his mid thirties holds up his phone.

“I've been watching your streams all morning! I love you!”

She sees the video on his phone – practically a still shot of mostly sky and clouds - and shakes herself awake.

“Oops.”

She picks up her phone from the blanket.

“You didn't get to see very much, did you guys? Sorry. I was… kinda distracted!”

Her fan carries on.

“I can't believe you’re actually coming to this beach, today. Thank you, Sir for taking her here.”

Mr. Beard nods.

“You’re a really lucky man, by the way! Being this lovely girl's first is SUCH an honour!”

He nods again.

“I’m aware. I hope I do your icon justice!”

The fan smiles.

“I’m sure, I’m sure. She looks – so very happy. I must know I watch all of her videos!”

Cherry smiles. The topics of her videos are actually catering to another demographic but of course she’s more than aware – and grateful – for her increasing number of middle aged male fans.

“Would you like a selfie with me?”

She smiles at him encouragingly.

“May I? Thank you so much!"

He crouches beside her and takes the picture.

“May I ask you what you liked best so far in this stream?” Cherry asks.

Always interact with your fans. The man blushes slightly.

“Well. I mean… your orgasm just then, was… very nice, of course. Really happy for you, Cherry. But… to be honest... what I liked most was when he put the lotion on your feet.”

Cherry can see the bulge in his tight speedos. He definitely enjoyed the stream so far. She smiles warmly.

“You like that, hm? You can look forward to more. I'm planning some feet videos in the next time.”

The fans mouth falls open.

“REALLY? That would be SO great. You have such pretty feet!”

She giggles.

“Thank you! Some of my fans have been very – adamant requesting these videos. I wouldn’t be surprised if you’re one of them...”

And puts her left foot into her fan’s lap.

“Maybe you’d like to give these feet a test run before I make a video? If you don’t mind…”

Mr. Beard shakes his head.

“I may be not too bad at foot massages, but it’s not my field of expertise, really, Wouldn't spoil you the chance to get them treated by a real connoisseur!”

The fan nods a thanks to the older man.

“Thanks, that’s very kind. I’ve been admiring your style all morning, you really know how to keep our Cherry happy.”

He reverently looks down to the teenager’s foot in his lap. Hardly daring to touch it.

“I don’t believe this. I can’t tell you how often I dreamt of this moment!”

He softly strokes the back of her foot, planting a kiss on it and gets braver when she smiles and nods encouragingly.

He begins to rub her sole, with one thumb, then with both, slowly massaging up and down.

Mr Beard’s honesty honours him. He wasn’t bad at it, but this guy…

Cherry leans back on the blanket and moans with pleasure. He hits all the right spots, the ones that her older companion knew too, but he also knows the exact right amount of pressure to apply the get the ultimate effect. She feels tingles run through her body that only compare to those she experiences when rubbing her clit or her nipples. And it doesn't tickle - not at all.

“God. Damn. You know what you’re doing!”

“Thank you Cherry. I do this a lot! Most women I meet are a bit – hesitant when I ask for this instead of making out or some casual sex, but...”

“Mmmm… they all come around once you get your hands on their feet, don’t they? You’re right. It would be a sin to waste such a talent. Focus on this, there are enough guys who can fuck or kiss, you have a special gift!”

Her fan blushes and changes to the other foot repeating his well trained exercise, making the teenager moan and squirm under his hands. And finally – cum!

Mr. Beard raises an eyebrow.

“Well. That’s a surprise. I heard that this is possible but I’d have called it a myth until today.”

“It takes practice, but it’s possible!”

“Send me a message to my account one day, I’d really love to learn from you, Sir!”

“I’d be honoured!”

Cherry has recovered a little and looks up to him.

“That was - amazing. How can I pay you back?”

“Oh no, please, that’s just…”

“I insist!”

“If I may kiss them and cum on them. You’d make me the happiest man!”

“It’s the least I can do!”

Her fan bends down and kisses Cherry’s right big toe before he takes it into his mouth and sucks it. Slowly, gently, expertly he does it with all her toes, sucking and licking them as if they were little cocks he gives a blowjob to.

Cherry again starts to moan. It’s not as good as his massage but, very, very pleasant. His tongue cleans the gaps between her toes, he kisses her soles and runs his tongue over them. It again doesn't tickle in the slightest.

When he’s finally ready, after a very thorough tongue bath of both of her feet, Cherry gracefully bends her legs and places her feet in front of him. He wanks his big, hard cock, grunts and squirts a huge load of sticky cum over the back if the teenager’s small, delicate feet, kissing her calves when he’s done.

“Thank you so much, Cherry.”

“I have to thank you. That was one of the two best orgasm I've head all day!” she winks at Mr. Beard. And waves her foot fan when he leaves.

“Now that was something!”

The older man scratches his head.

“A way to make a woman cum that you have not mastered. Must be a new experience, Sir.”

She giggles.

“I’m proud of my skills, girl, but not ashamed to admit where I still need to learn. But now that you've met a master of his trade, I have no other option than to counter with my own speciality to not lose your affection!”

She raises an eyebrow.

“You got my attention, Sir.”

“I have not focused as much on one specific skill as that guy, but there is one that I have carefully honed and trained."

He kneels between her legs and bows down his head. Cherry giggles.

“Oh yeah. Right. EVERY man thinks he’s an expert in that.”

“I can prove it!” the older man claims, before stopping to talk and letting his tongue speak.

He laps his tongue over her lips like a thirsty dog, and winks up at her, then beginning in earnest. Placing a gentle kiss on her clit that makes the teenager sigh. He licks around the button, teases it, flicks his tongue over it and moves down to the lips. He parts them with his tongue, enters into it a little, lapping up her freely flowing sweet juices. She falls on her back, moaning, grabbing his head with both hands. And the he begins - really.

His tongue finds her clit and stops teasing. He licks her ferociously, untiring, sucks it until it grows in his mouth to its full glory. He has to grab her legs besides his head, when she starts to tremble, shake, scream, yell and shout. The people around them again turn their heads, some happily watching, others seem slightly envious - they all have fun here today, but nobody has That much fun. Cherry finally squirts into the older man's mouth and he swallows, enjoying every drop of the teen’s sweet and salty juices. Her third orgasm in the last hour makes the teenager almost black out for just a second, but a kiss from her older lover, spiced with her own taste on his lips brings her back.

“Have I persuaded you that it's my speciality, little one?”

She nods breathlessly.

“And I can do this all day!” He winks.

"But if we give you some more of those, you might become too weak to enjoy your actual first time."

Cherry sighs, she had almost forgotten. She had she best orgasm of her life today - and is still a virgin.

“Ready?”

She nods.