Mr. Brennan...
by canderson430@adelphia.net

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Summer vacation at the Brennan’s beach house was always something that I looked forward too.

Not only because it is right on the beach, but also because I could see my friend John’s dad barefoot. He was about 6’2 with a clean shaven face and on the muscular side. But what I liked most about him was his flawless size 10 feet. When I went over to the Brennan’s house there was always a slight chance that I may catch Mr. Brennan barefoot or in his dress socks while he wore his suit.

It was a hot summer day in Palm Beach Florida when the Brennan’s and I arrived at their beach house. John immediately suggested that we go to the beach and Mr. Brennan said that we should go ahead and he’ll catch up with us later. He had some business to attend to with which I was not happy. I dealt with not seeing him for about an hour until he finally came out wearing his short bathing suit to which John was a little embarrassed by but I couldn’t get enough of.

He was looking as cool as ever with his sunglasses on and no shirt showing off his built hairy chest and of course his beautiful bare feet. He sat down on a sun chair and relaxed his hands behind his head and stretched out his legs. I was in the ocean staring in awe and his smooth white soles in my direction. I had to wait in the water to conceal my bulge. After we sat out in the sun for awhile Mr. Brennan got a call and was casually talking to his business partner while rubbing some lotion on his bare chest and legs. After he was finished he turned to us and said, “Hey boys I have some business I have to take care of so I’ll be back later on tonight OK?” We said that was fine but on the inside I still wanted to see his feet some more.

Later that night he returned exhausted from his business meeting. I was awake in my bedroom looking through the door into his room and watching his slip off his dress shoes and start rubbing his socked feet. He let out a sigh of exhaust and started to unbutton his shirt revealing his hairy muscular chest. He then proceeded to take off his pants and sat on the bed. You could tell he was working hard.

He started to rub his feet again and then took his socks off slowly and to my surprise held it up to his face for a quick whiff. He let out a “Whoa!” and walked out of his bedroom door. I could see he was heading for the backdoor to where the hot tub was in only his briefs. I don’t know what I was thinking at the time, but I got up and followed him in my pajama pants and no shirt on. When I reached the backdoor I saw him easing into the warm Jacuzzi and letting out a big breath. I kept walking towards him not thinking of what I was doing until he looked up and said “ Hey Danny boy what are you doing up so late?”

“ I can’t sleep I guess. How’s the hot tub?

“ Ohh it’s real nice, you wanna come in?”

I was startled at the offer. I just said” Uhh well my bathing suits drying off so…”

“ Ehhh that’s no problem just go in your boxers, I mean you’re already half undressed anyways.”

“ Yea…I guess you’re right” I took of my pants and got into the hot tub with Mr. Brennan in only my boxers. I HAD to be dreaming.

“ Now tell me this isn’t relaxing.” Mr. Brennan said to me.

“ Yea this is awesome…hehaha.” I giggled as the jets passed by my feet.

“ What’s so funny?”

“ Uhh well the jets kind of tickle my feet a little bit.”

“ You’re ticklish huh? Yea I was pretty ticklish when I was young myself. Well there’s not need for you not to get the whole experience of the hot tub no is there?

At that he picked up my bare feet and started to rub them gently. I felt like I was in heaven with my feet in Mr. Brennan’s massive hands. He caressed them slowly up and down from my heel to my toes. Occasionally he would run his fingers up and down my delicate soles to hear me laugh.

“ Thanks for the massage Mr. Brennan that feels great.” I said still trying to recover from the utopia I just encountered.

“ No problem buddy. No maybe you can return the favor huh? Haha.” He put his big bare soles right in my face and I just took hold of his feet and started rubbing. After I grabbed his feet I thought that he may have just been kidding but I wasn’t about to pass this opportunity up.

“ You know Danny I was only joking.” Mr. Brennan said as I was massaging his feet really close to my face.

“ Ohh you were? Oh sorry about that I guess I just like feet…” I could not believe I just spilled my secret about my foot fetish to the one guy whose feet I like the most!

“ What’s that? You actually like my feet? Hahaha. Well why don’t you just continue on then.” He relaxed his hands behind his head again and stretched out his feet right in my face. I didn’t miss a beat, I began to lightly rub his right foot with both hands starting at his long toes, caressing his big toe with my thumb and getting a nice whiff of all his toes. “Yea you love my feet don’t you buddy?” He encourage as I continued to rub his left foot. He then demanded,”Show me how much you love my big feet!”

I then lifted his left foot to my face and started to suck his toes one by one, rubbing each toe with my tongue. I moved down his feet kissing every part of it and licking the ball of his feet proceeding to nibble on his heel. looked up at him and noticed his briefs were floating on the surface and he was jerking his cock with his eyes closed. I took mine off as well and when he noticed them floating around he said, “Ohh I see you wanna get off too huh?” He started to rub my cock with his big feet and I tried to do the same with his huge cock. He started moving his feet up and down my cock faster and faster until I busted my load on his feet. He ordered me to lick it off and I obeyed.

He then took my feet and sucked on both of my big toes at the same time, I pulled them out of his mouth and started to rub his nipples with my big toes. He seemed to enjoy it seeing as his nipples got hard. He stood up and walked over to me with his big erection in my face and reacted by sucking on his huge cock while he moaned and stroked his hard nipples. After he busted his load we got out and dried off. He put me in his big arms and said “How about we meet here every night, same time same place?” I replied “As long as I don’t get cold feet I’ll be there.”

He said “Oh you don’t need to worry about your feet being cold I’ll warm ‘em right up”