Though I had been been
admiring and lusting for Alden loafers for more than two decades, I’d never
owned them. Last Christmas, I bit the
bullet, went to the Alden store and finally decided to treat myself to a
pair. Even though they didn’t fit me
like a glove, the desire was so strong I splurged and shelled out the $600 for
a brand new pair of cordovan tassel loafers.
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My first Aldens |
The first day I wore them
to work, I didn’t actually put them on until I got to the office. It was hard to concentrate because I’d
frequently stop what I was doing to look at and admire them. Such a gorgeous
shoe…and they were mine! As I walked in
them I could feel the hard shell cordovan surrounding my feet. They were a
little tight and pinched my feet, but I didn’t mind. The sensation only served to remind me that I
had on a pair of one of the finest quality shoes around.
With every step I took, I
could feel the tassels bouncing and tapping the top of each loafer and sending
a tingle through the top of my socked foot inside. Under my desk I would slip
my heels in and out, and let my toes explore the insoles, with my big toe
tracing the Alden logo on the heel pad.
Wearing these loafers made me feel so sexy and I had the bulge in my
trousers to prove it.
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Under my desk |
By the time I got home, my
feet were a little sore but, somehow, the pain was pleasure. I went up to my
room, turned on my laptop and started looking at photos of some of my favorite
loafer daddies. My laptop was on top of
my dresser so I was standing and, as I skimmed through the pics I had taken of
businessmen in loafers similar to mine, still standing, I unfastened my
trousers, took my already hard cock out, and started stroking. I started rocking back on forth on my heels,
looking down at my beautiful new tassel loafers. I began to imagine another
pair of Alden tassel loafers in front of mine – a pair belonging to a
big-footed, big dicked executive… My dick had started to ooze and my breaths
were coming quicker. My fantasy had me
horned up big time. I let my pants drop
to my ankles and I stumbled to my bed and ended up on my back, kicking of my
pants. I let my foot slip out of my
right loafer and watch the shoe dangle from my toes as I continued to stroke my
rock hard cock. My Aldens were making me
so hot, making me feel so sexy…I lifted my leg in the air, loafer still
dangling, and I took the shoe into my left hand so as to leave my right free
for stroking.
I held my loafer to my
face, taking in every detail of the craftsmanship…the stitching, the curve of
the vamp, the tassels. I inhaled deeply
and let the aroma of new leather fill my nostrils. I caressed my nipple with
the tip of the sole. My loafer was seducing me…and making me do things I had
never, ever, done before. I was on my back,
my feet up in the air, legs open. Still
wearing my left loafer and my ribbed cotton socks, I spread my legs a little
more to ready myself. I wanted to give
myself to my loafer, and I wanted my loafer to take me. I took the shoe that I had used to caress my
body and placed in between my legs. I
let the toe of the sole rest on my balls and started gently tapping them with
my loafer. I let the sole massage my already tight balls but I wanted
more. I wanted my loafer to fuck me…I
let the toe caress my bare asshole…oh, yes, it felt so good…so…fucking…good. I thrust my pelvis up and down while looking
at my beautiful loafer, Alden logo in plain sight, and I started to moan. My loafer was fucking me and I was coming…crying
out while my body went into spasms of the most intense orgasm I’d had in a long
time.
When it was over, I lay
there…spent. As much as I had admired
and lusted for loafers over the years, I had never, ever, done anything sexual
with a shoe. I’d never engaged in any
sort of shoe play alone or with another person.
This was my first time…I’d allowed myself to let go and do what seemed
to come naturally. I’d lost my loafer
virginity and found myself wondering where this would lead me.
What was your first time
like? How did you lose your loafer
virginity.