Gary
by TheyCallMeIsh@yahoo.com
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Gary
was the hottest guy I had ever seen.
He was tall--almost 6'6 and around 160 pounds. He had great, dark brown hair,
green eyes, and a sexy smile that would turn any guy on. Gary came 4 times a
week to the gym where I worked a full time job. He would work out for 3 hours
every day. He had a great six pack, nice muscles, but best of all SEXY feet!
He must of worn a size 13 because his feet were huge! They had nice, soft curves,
a round heel, and long, meaty toes.
He would wear flip-flops and work out as I lusted after him. We got along pretty
well. I was extra nice to him. Always helping him with the exercise equipment,
getting him water, towels, and stuff like that. Pretty soon, we were best buds.
I knew I had to get him. One afternoon, my chance came.
Gary was the only one left and I was cleaning up the gym, locking the register,
and stuff like that. I was on the phone with one of my friends. He said he couldn't
give me a ride home. I told him that was okay and that I would figure something
out. Gary was done and was walking towards me. He must of heard the conversation
because he said
" Do you need a ride home?"
" Yeah, my friend just called. He has finals and can't give me a ride"
" Don't worry, I'll give you a ride" "Thanks" I said. I locked
the
gym and got into his car.
I gave him directions to my apartment. We were on the freeway, chatting about
this and that. I couldn’t keep myself from staring at his feet. The way
they pushed down on the pedal.
" Shoot", he said.
" What's wrong?" I asked. I looked ahead and saw what he was talking
about.
Up ahead was the worst traffic jam I had ever seen.
Thinking quickly, he turned towards the exit and got off the freeway. "How
about you come to my house, spend the night, and I’ll drop you off tomorrow." he
asked. I said yes so fast, he looked at me kind of weirdly. We pulled into his
driveway and got into his house. He had a great house, expensive furniture and
lot's of TV's and stuff.
This guy must be loaded! "here, change into some of my clothes" he
handed me a bundle of clothes. I went to the bathroom, changed and came into
the living room. He was sitting on the sofa, watching TV. He was barefoot, I
happily noticed and I got a erection then and there. I sat down on the sofa next
to him.
" Thanks for letting me stay with you man" I said.
" Hey, don't worry about it. You've done a lot for me. Time for me to pay
you back" he replied. We were watching some move but I kept looking at his
feet, leg over
leg, on the coffee table.
" I know you like my feet" he said. My heart skipped a beat.
" What?" I asked, trying to play it cool. "I said, I know you
like my
feet. I've seen the way you look at me and my feet. I know you're gay." he
said. "I...I..." I didn't know what to say.
" It's okay, I'm gay too." he replied. I was in heaven. "I know
you like
me, and our pretty cute too" he said, and with that, e grabbed the back
of my head, pulled me towards him, and French kissed me. Our tongues met each
others in a playful dance. He pulled back. I started unbuttoning his shirt as
he unbuttoned mine. Soon, we were both naked, as he held me in his arms, and
we kissed.
I kissed his chest and followed the trail of hair until I reached his excited,
7'in cock. I put the whole thing in my mouth and sucked on it as if my life depended
on it. He then sat down on the sofa and I sat on the coffee table. I took his
right foot in my lap and put my face against his foot. I kissed his heel, his
arch, and each of his toes. I sucked his big toe and then I put the other toes
in my mouth, all at the same time. I got his other foot, and rubbed it against
my cock, boy did it feel good. He put my cock between his big toe and his other
toe and moved his foot up and down. I moaned with pleasure. He got up and leaned
on the sofa as I put my cock in his tight little ass and we got into a standard
motion.
" I'm going to cum!" I yelled. "Go for it, baby!" he said
as he turned around, put my cock in his mouth and swallowed my biggest load ever.
After
that, we both lay in his sofa, naked.
I love you, I moaned. I love you too, he replied. Instead of me sleeping on the
couch and him on his bed like we planned, we both slept on his bed while he cradled
me with his arms.
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