David's Stinky Feet
by Huilan

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Though I’m partially supported by my parents, I work at a bookstore part time to pay for school.

I've always had a huge male foot fetish--the site of a man's foot turns me on on the spot. The sole shots are always my favorite. Well one day I was working late at the store when this guy comes in. He's wearing this white tang top which is showing every muscle on his body and he is built like a freaking god! He's also wearing black shorts and Adidas sneakers with white socks, {he has black hair and hazel eyes, nice plump lips …looks Hispanic}.He comes up to me and says what's up... I notice the sweat on his body and knew he must have just finished working out which made my dick hungry just thinking about what his feet must smell like!

We began to talk about the books in the store, and I discovered that he was looking for a book on workout methods. So I took him to the back and showed him a few. There was a bench there so he sat down and put his feet up, his sneakers still on. I tell ya I wanted to jerk off right then and there! He then asked me if I mind, explaining that he’d had a rough day at work (he was a personal trainer!). I told him it was no problem. I also told him that I was about to close but he can stay for a while longer (there's no way I was going to make him leave). He thanked me, I then quickly closed the door and put the "closed" sign up.

I then went to the back pretending I was doing "work" I really wanted to look at this gorgeous creature!

He then told me his name was David, and we began to talk for a long time. After getting more comfortable he even took off his sneakers! He asked me if I would mind, I told him it's no problem. He told me his feet might be a little funky from his long work out, and laughed. I laughed too, but I really wanted to jump right on his feet and place them on my plump cock that was rising by the second! I don’t know what I was thinking next but I then blurted out that I was a message therapist! He gave me a strange look … like he didn't know what to do next. I then laughed and tried to ease that mood.

Then he asked me then what was I waiting for, and that I should rub on his funky sweaty dawgs!

He then laughed, and I took this in stride and sat by his feet. I then put them on my lap, he then asked me what the fuck was I doing--told me he had only been joking! I then began to rub his feet all over, he then relaxed and started to moan at how good it was. He then said "damn your fucking good" He then did the thing that always turns me on the most, he crossed his feet and began to rub them together. He also leaned his head on the bench arm rest and put his arms behind his head. This was Heaven for me.

He began to rub his feet together for a while, each movement created friction against my cock. I had on jeans so he couldn't tell what he was rubbing against. I'm assuming he thought his feet were rubbing against the wall of my jeans (you know the crotch part that always lifts up when you sit). He then began to ask me questions about how I got the job and school, and every time he spoke I could feel my orgasm drawing near. He had his eyes closed thank goodness.

He kept rubbing his feet around in little circles and they were so arched out it was driving me nuts! And on top of that was the funky cheesy smell it had! You could tell his feet were dying for air while in those white adidas! He then moved his feet a little closer to my cock as I rubbed on the right foot, suddenly his left foot stayed right on my erect cock. He then took the side of his left foot and rubbed it against my cock … I don’t even think he knew what he was doing--he was just relaxing and not realizing he was about to make me explode!

He continued to talk about playing basketball and baseball on weekends blah blah blah--the sound of his deep voice just made it that much better as he moved his huge feet around.

Then it happened--the best orgasm I've ever had in my 21 years of life! I never shot out so much before … it was never ending! The best part was that his feet were in the hand I would have been using, but it was better then any hand movement I could have done because this was the REAL feel! Every movement pushed the semen out more and more until my crotch area was steaming with heat from my semen.

He then told me he had to get going, he asked me if I would hold the book for him because he would be back tomorrow. You know I didn't argue that! I told him to come back anytime. He then gave me his card and told me if I would ever be interested in working out to give him a call. He then slipped his socked feet back into his sneakers and gave me a handshake. I tried to play it off like I was fine, but as he left I almost fainted!

I opened my paints and boy was it a mess! cum everywhere, but I didn't care because those godly feet were most likely going to be rubbing against my cock again!