The Birthday Gift: Conclusion

Moving their feet around as best they could, Judy, Amanda and Kay tried to make room for Anya.

She managed to find a small opening between Amanda's chocolate toes and Judy's strawberry ones. In went her foot. Once all four feet were in Kurt's almost stretched out mouth, the toes wiggled in full force. Kurt now had his birthday cake in the form of happy feet. Cake, strawberry, chocolate and whipped cream. And all of that tasted almost as good as the delicious feet they were smeared on.

But, the girls each had another foot, so at first they tried alternating sweet-covered feet in Kurt's mouth, and he didn't resist a bit. Feet were exchanged and switched at a dizzying pace. But it took time to lick and suck the tasty tootsies, so the ladies decided to play while he ate his cake. Before he knew it, there were sticky toes and soles playing all over Kurt's face. While feet were being moved in

and out of his mouth at will, still other delicious peds were rubbing cake, strawberry sauce, chocolate syrup and whipped cream all over his face. Mischievously, they even smeared the sticky substances into his hair. By the time they were done playing, Kurt's face and hair were covered with his "cake." And there were dribbles and globs of sticky stuff on his neck, shoulders, chest and legs, too...and a paraticularly enticing splotch of chocolate on his penis.........which the ladies, especially Amanda, noticed with a gleam in their eyes.

Amanda's eyes widened and she licked her lips. She then looked up at the other girls and grinned. Having a few drinks in her, Amanda was just a bit more uninhibited than usual, and the site of Kurt's chocolate-spattered cock standing erect and throbbing made her tongue come out of her mouth and her mind reel in lust. She reached for the chocolate syrup, and while Kurt was busy with sticky feet all over his face, Amanda squeezed the bottle over his manhood until his erection looked like a chocolate covered banana. Next, bending her legs at the knees so she could keep getting her toes sucked, she leaned down and slipped Kurt's chocolate penis between her lips, taking the head into her mouth, and started slowly licking the chocolate off of it. Anya, Judy and Kay were taken completely by surprise.

They even stopped their sticky feet attack on Kurt's face as they watched in wide-eyed and open-mouthed amazement as Amanda's tongue started licking below the head and all the way down the shaft.

Although they'd stopped rubbing their feet on Kurt's face, those feet were still in his face, just not moving. His vision was still blocked by toes and soles of various shapes and sizes, so he still couldn't see much...but Kurt could feel the moist warmth of Amanda's mouth sliding up and down on him, and her wet tongue circling his muscle. Since his eyes saw nothing but feet, he couldn't tell who it was.

So, naturally, he decided to look.....even if only to know who to thank later. But the ladies came out of their trances and immediately pushed Kurt back with their feet, and started smearing his face again as they continued to watch Amanda take his pulsating rod deep into her mouth and throat.

Anya watched Amanda's actions with great interest, and decided to help out a bit. Seeing that much of the chocolate had already slipped down Amanda's throat or dribbled to the floor, she waited until Amanda began to concentrate her licking and sucking on Kurt's head, and then she squeezed more

chocolate onto his shaft. Amanda looked up at Anya and smiled, even with Kurt still in her mouth. But Anya wasn't done yet. She grabbed four fingers full of whipped cream and slid them down under Kurt's chocolate cock and smeared the whipped cream all around his testicles. First she gently rubbed the cream all around his scrotum, and then scooped up a second handful of cream and put a thicker coating on it. "Thought you might like some whipped cream, too," she whispered to the bobbing head of Amanda.


The sensation of a mouth surrounding and squeezing his erection while fingers smeared whipped cream on his sack, made Kurt dizzy. Add to that the playful feet in his face, and he was lucky he remained conscious.

Silently rooting Amanda on, the other three ladies kept up their foot play on Kurt's face. While Amanda's mouth moved faster and faster at his crotch, and her tongue enjoyed his cream-covered testicles, Kurt licked sweet-tasting feet for all he was worth. Chocolate, strawberry, cake and whipped cream mingled in Kurt's mouth, and Kay even mashed whatever crumbs of the twinkies were still on the plate with her toes and kept shoving them into his mouth with her feet. He happily sucked every crumb off of her sticky toes. The ladies kept replenishing their toe sauces, syrups and cream to keep Kurt busy while Amanda enjoyed her own sweet treat.

Finally, Amanda's mouth sliding up and down his rod, and her fingers playing just behind his sticky testicles, got to be more than Kurt could bear....and another eruption was only seconds away. This time, the ladies, though they all kept up their activities, all moved to the side to avoid the sperm shower. It turns out, however, that ducking away wasn't necessary as Amanda had no intention of taking Kurt

out of her mouth when he came. Apparently, she enjoyed more kinds of cream than just whipped.

Then it happened. With delicious feet all over his face and Amanda's hot mouth taking in every inch of his throbbing love-muscle, Kurt could hold back no longer. His orgasm was so strong he lifted his butt off the floor when it happened, but Amanda stayed with him, and didn't miss a beat. As he exploded into her mouth, she stroked him with one hand and gently squeezed his testicles with the other.

Kay shoved her toes into Kurt's open mouth and enjoyed the feeling as he gently bit them. Amanda squeezed every last drop from him, and he eventually slumped in exhaustion yet again. When Anya, Judy and Kay finally took their feet out of Kurt's face, he looked down to see Amanda licking the last few drops off of his glistening head.

Amanda sat up smiling, licking her lips. Kurt smiled back at her. The other three ladies grinned at Amanda, and then finally started applauding and whooping it up again. They high-fived her and hugged her and made all sorts of comments on what had just happened, among them, "I don't believe you just went ahead and did that." from Kay, "You've got guts, kiddo." from Anya, and from the ever succinct Judy, "You are such a slut, girl. That was fantastic! I'm so envious." Then, Judy looked at the obviously

exhausted Kurt and added, "You are going to be so drained by the time you leave here." and shook her

head and left it at that. But her grin was the very definition of lascivious.

While Kurt sat there regaining his composure, the four cohorts in crime laughed at his sticky, disheveled hair and sweet-coated face and body. He was a mess....but he -and they- had never laughed so much in their lives. And Kurt, panting and listening to the slowly waning pounding of his heart, had never had such forceful orgasms before....ever!

Amanda got up and fetched another round of drinks. They all talked briefly, but Anya was looking at the clock nervously...seemingly upset. When the others, including Kurt, noticed this, they asked her why she seemed upset.

"Well," she confessed, "I was hoping to get my feet massaged with Amanda's lollipop there," she sighed, pointing between Kurt's legs, "but so far all I've got is sticky feet. It's not easy to massage feet that are all sticky. How am I going to get my massage?"

"Ahh." said Amanda, "I've already planned for that. Since we've been so nice to Kurt here, he's going to return the favor." At that, she got up and went to the bathroom. She returned carrying a large round bin, a towel, and soap. "Kurt's going to give us all a nice, warm foot bath. And when he's done, then you'll get your dickie-massage, Anya." She almost slurred the word "massage", but managed to control her

wayward tongue at the last instant. She winked at Anya as if to say, "See? I take care of you, don't I?" Anya winked back and felt her heart racing with anticipation.

By this time, Kurt knew better than to argue. Besides, he'd enjoyed everything so far, so who was he to look a gift horse in the mouth. When Amanda set down the bin, he could see it was about half full with water. The girls gleefully sat around it and put their feet in the water, splashing playfully. Then Amanda handed Kurt the towel and soap and said, "Get to it, Kurt. Get 'em all squeaky clean. Don't spare the elbow grease, either." The ladies laughed and splashed, waiting for Kurt to wash their sticky feet.

Kurt had no idea where to begin. Then, looking at his hands, he realized that was a good place to

start. From holding the ladies' feet and licking up his "cake," his hands and arms were covered with twinkie and the various sweet toppings. He leaned over the tub and washed his hands, all the while the playful ladies splashing him with their feet in the water. He then said, "Ok, who's first?" His face was beaming a smile bright enough to illuminate a football stadium.

Kay's feet shot up so quick that Kurt had to lunge backwards to avoid his lips getting mashed by her anxious tootsies. Her wet feet dripped water and twinkie, though there wasn't much twinkie left thanks to Kurt's tongue. They were also splotched in chocolate, strawberry and whipped cream, since the women's feet had all played so closely together on Kurt's all too happy face. In fact, all the girls'feet had all the sweets on them for the very same reason. All four pairs of feet were going to need alot

of hard work and perseverance on Kurt's part....and he wouldn't have it any other way....nor would they.

Having dodged Kay's warp-speed tootsies, Kurt now leaned forward again and took one of her sexy

feet in his hands and dipped it down into the warm water. He rinsed her foot and then briefly let go of it. He took the soap in his hands and worked up a good lather, and then lifted her foot again and rubbed his soapy hands all over it. He figured he'd kill two birds with one stone and so he massaged the soap into her foot as he scrubbed the soft flesh free of sticky birthday cake. Kay laid back on the floor and shut her eyes, letting Kurt rub-a-dub-dub her foot while he lathered it up and got it squeaky clean, as Amanda had

said. He gave her a thorough foot rub, working the soap between her toes and all over her foot. He even had to bathe about half of her calf, due to the exuberance with which she, and the other ladies, had fed him his cake. Kay was lying on the floor, eyes shut, tongue hanging out from between contented lips, sighing and purring like a kitten.

Kurt took his time bathing Kay's foot, enjoying the pleasure he was giving her. When it was "squeaky clean", he moved on to her other foot, and did the same for it, rub by soothing rub. And from there the smiling Kurt continued to bathe foot after lovely foot....all eight of them. He actually got semi-erect just from bathing their feet and watching the contented smiles cross their faces as his firm hands massaged and cleansed their feet. He loved that he was finally doing something that really felt good to them.....that they could enjoy as they'd given him so much pleasure tonight. So, he really made it as soothing as he could

for each and every one of them.

After he washed every nook and cranny of every heel, sole and toe, Kurt took one foot at a time and slowly and gently buffed it dry with the towel, making sure to dry every toe and the spaces between them. Then, satisfied, he sat back, staring at the eight contented - and sparkling clean - tootsies.

But those contented looks turned quickly to evil grins.....and Kurt braced himself. The girls stood up and advanced on the still sitting Kurt. Unknown to him, Amanda had hidden four washcloths behind her back as when she had sat down. As the ladies advanced on him, she handed one to each lady and they bent to dip them in the water. Kurt smiled as they got down on their knees around him and passed the soap from

eager hand to eager hand. "Your turn, Kurt," said Amanda, "You're a sloppy mess." And with that, four pairs of hands and four soapy, scrubbing washcloths scoured Kurt from his forehead down to his knees. He just sat there and enjoyed the warm bath, grinning like the Cheshire Cat.

Before Kurt had a chance to protest or brace himself, Amanda and Anya each grabbed one of his

thighs and spread his legs. The two girls re-dipped their washcloths in the water and started lathering them up. Kurt chuckled and started to close his legs, but Kay and Judy were quick to help out, holding Kurt's legs while Amanda and Anya got a good lather going on the washcloths. But then, since Kurt's legs were being held fast and he was vulnerable, Amanda and Anya looked at each other, their wicked grins rivaling even that of the Grinch. The two girls tossed their washcloths into the tub and then each took turns hand-rubbing the soap all over Kurt's crotch. Kurt was laughing so hard he began to tear. Then Kay and Judy were given turns at soaping up Kurt's engorging manhood. But, in the end, it

was Amanda who insisted on giving Kurt's groin it's bath. She washed his entire penis and scrotum, lathering up all the curly hairs, and even rubbing soap behind his sack. When his soapy tool began to get still firmer, Amanda lathered up her hands really good and slowly rubbed the soap up and down his hardening cock.

"I feel personally responsible for this messy old thing, Kurt," Amanda said, "seeing as how I poured that sticky chocolate all over it before. So, I'm gonna get it all nice and clean for you. You don't mind, do you?"

"Um......heh......uh...oh,yeah......um........not at all. Scrub away," Kurt panted, trying to smile while biting his lip.

Judy and Anya sat on either side of Kurt and started whispering things in his ear, telling him how good he was at sucking their toes, how much they enjoyed him licking between their toes, how soft his face was when they rubbed their feet in it.....teasing him, helping Amanda get his love muscle pumped.

Then, Kurt felt his throbbing penis being rinsed, Amanda using one of the wet washcloths to clean off the soap. She leaned over and whispered something to Anya, who squealed with delight and then left Kurt's side. He then felt a thump behind him as Anya jumped onto the loveseat. He opened his eyes. He looked down to see Kay was washing his feet and calves with a wet washcloth. Judy was still teasingly

whispering in his ear, and Amanda had begun drying off his pulsating rod with the towel.

"Now, Kurt," said Amanda, "your dickie is all nice and clean. And Anya's feet are all nice and clean,too. So, it's time the two....or...hahahah.....three of them should meet. Anya wants you to massage her feet with your cock. So, do be a gentleman and give her a nice foot massage, okay? She's been really nice to you, after all...and very, very patient."

With that, Kay finished drying off Kurt's feet and Judy and Amanda grabbed his arms, helping him off the floor. His butt was numb from sitting so long, but when he stood his member had no such problem. As he stood completely up, his rock hard erection was pointing directly ahead, and Amanda couldn't help but stroke it a few times playfully. The ladies turned Kurt around, whereupon he saw Anya lying on her stomach on the loveseat, her calves and feet extended over the far arm of it. They led Kurt to the side of the

loveseat, where Anya's feet were dangling in expectation of their weenie-rub.

Kurt looked down at Anya's soft, clean feet and smiled. She looked back up at him and wiggled her feet impatiently. "Well," she said, stretching her foot out until her toes tapped the head of Kurt's throbbing tool, "c'mon, foot boy....you have some feet to rub here." She stretched her foot a little further and ran her

toes all along his shaft, causing Kurt to moan and shut his eyes. From behind, Amanda pushed Kurt forward, closer to Anya's feet. When she did, Kurt laughed and mentioned that his ass was numb.

"Oh, well, we can't have that," snickered Amanda, and she started rubbing his cheeks with her hands while Anya's foot did the same to his penis. Kurt stood there between stroking hands and feet for a minute or two, until he decided he should get to it and massage Anya's feet.

He took his throbbing member in one hand, and one of Anya's feet in the other. He stroked his penis all around her heel and along the sides of her foot, raising her leg up a little so he could rub the head all around her ankles. Anya was sighing and smiling from ear to ear.

Kurt then turned sideways a little, putting the shaft of his penis across the sole of Anya's foot. He pressed it hard into her sole, and then rubbed it from her toes to her heel, and back again, several times, very slowly. Next, he rubbed the head and top third of his cock in small circles on the sole of her foot.

Anya continued to smile, torn between closing her eyes and watching the fun.

Kurt was getting hotter and hotter. He rubbed the head into the base of her toes, even sticking a small portion of it between her toes as best he could. While his cock entertained her toes, he used any spare fingers to rub the sole of her foot. He wanted this to feel good to her. Next, he lifted her foot and used his head and shaft to gently rub her instep, moving around to the sides of her foot again. And he just got hotter.

Leaving his penis for a moment, Kurt lowered Anya's foot again and slid the sole under his testicles. Starting at the toes, he slowly slid his sack all along the sole of her foot, from toes to heel and back. He did this very slowly, rocking his hips forward and back, massaging her sole with his testicles, the tiny pubic hairs adding a new sensation to her massage....and the slow rubbing of his boys with her foot making him harder than ever. He was now biting his own tongue just to keep from ejaculating on Anya's foot.

Anya not only enjoyed the sensation of his hairy scrotum sliding along her sole, but she could sense Kurt's impending orgasm and she was so excited that she at one point found herself playing with her own nipples through her clothing as she stared at his rigid manhood as it caressed her foot.

Anya sighed, "Do you know what I want, Kurt?"

Kurt didn't reply right away, lost in the feel of sole stroking his genitals. "Kurt, baby...I want something from you."

"And.......that......would.......be.....?" he huffed.

"I'd like you to cum on my feet and massage it in....as if it were foot lotion. Would you do that for me? Hmmm.........Kurt.....pretty please?"

Since Kurt was almost there anyway, he puffed, "Sure, baby, no problem."

Kurt kept rubbing Anya's feet, alternating both her feet on his erection and testicles, getting closer to orgasm by the second. Amanda helped him along by squeezing and fondling his no longer numb buttocks, even reaching down between his legs and stroking his testicles from behind. As she did so, her fingers occasionally encountered Anya's wiggling and flexing toes there as well.

Kurt was leaning against the arm of the loveseat, his legs spread as wide as he could get them, holding both Anya's feet by their insteps and rubbing the soles on his cock and testicles. Anya's toes played gleefully with his shaft and sack, driving him completely insane.

Finally, Kurt couldn't hold back any longer. When Anya heard his moan and felt the first squirt of semen on her foot, she quickly squeezed his penis between the toes of her two feet, making sure his spurting load landed on the soles of her feet. Kurt bucked his hips as he came, Amanda still stroking between his legs from behind and Anya's toes wiggling just enough to stimulate him further. Even though he'd had several climaxes already tonight, Kurt must've sent a dozen or more thick streams of fluid onto Anya's feet. When he was done, gasping and groaning, he slumped a bit and leaned forward, bracing his tired thighs against the arm of the loveseat. His head was spinning and he was delightfully weak, but he was still aware enough to notice the shiny white cream splattered thickly all over Anya's soft, pretty soles.