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Mile High Foot Club
by footlover20

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Just this past year I decided to take a vacation to visit some family in South Africa.

Being as I am from Canada it meant that I had a very long plane ride. The journey started out as normal I had to catch my plane in Toronto and connect in London England. The plane ride was ok, not very many attractive guys sitting around me, and it was a night flight so I just grabbed my pillow and slept.

When I got to England I had a five-hour layover, so I cruised the souvenir shops looking for cute boys. I found one guy about 5' 10" working at a little food counter, he had dark brown hair green eyes, and spoke with a British accent, so I sat in a seat across from the counter and watched this guy take orders for a while.

Eventually the five hours passed and I got called to my gate to board the plane from England down to Johannesburg South Africa. I was not looking forward to this flight because it was going to be ten hours and overnight, what I didn’t know was what would happen during those ten hours. As I was waiting to board this tall guy about 6' came and sat a few seats down from me.

He had a shaved head with blonde stubble, wore glasses, was wearing a navy blue t-shirt and tan shorts and little thong flip flops. Now he wasn’t the cutest guy he was relatively attractive in kind of a nerdy way but he had very nice feet. I would say his feet were about a size 10 and they looked a little rough around the edges. I sat there staring at his feet until my row was called and boarded the plane, thinking I was probably never going to see this guy again. I entered the plane put my stuff away and sat down, waiting to see who would be sitting around me.

Another group of people started down the aisle way towards me and behind them was the blonde guy. He made his way past and stopped in the row behind me, put his bags away and sat directly behind me, I was so thrilled because this was an over night flight and I still might get some action. After about five minutes this tall dark haired beauty about 6'2" blue eyes, maybe 23 with what looked like size12's, came strolling down the aisle, and sat in the seat in front of me. What were the odds of having two hot guys sitting around me?

Luckily the plane was almost empty, so no one sat next to me. After a while we took off and the stewardess' served dinner and drinks and then went about their on board duties.

After about two hours everyone began to drift off to sleep, so I threw on a movie and waited. About fifteen minutes into my movie I noticed the dark haired beauty shift positions to go to sleep. He put his head towards the window and his feet were sticking into the aisle. I moved slightly to see them sticking out there and noticed he had removed his shoes. His big beautiful feet in white ankle socks were in the aisle waiting for me. I waited another twenty minutes before I got up to go to the bathroom, gently brushing his size 12's on my leg as I walked by, he didn’t move.

I waited in the bathroom for a bit and headed back out. Everyone was sleeping and their were no plane staff around, so as I walked by I bent down as if I dropped something and took a big long whiff of his gorgeous feet. It was orgasmic; his feet had a light musty smell, not to overpowering, but just enough. I stood up, gave his feet a light rub and went to take my seat.

I noticed the hot blonde guy was sleeping to, but he had his feet draped over the side towards the window with his head towards the aisle. So I sat in my seat and watched his size 10s as they dangled there as he slept free from their flip-flops. After about another ten minutes a stewardess came buy and bumped into the dark haired guys feet and she woke him up. So he switched positions and put his head toward the aisle and his feet on the wall next to the window.

I almost lost it.

I waited fifteen minutes and leaned in and heard a soft snoring, and I knew I had to make a move. I tool a quick look around, no one, so I leaned forward and gently put my hand against his feet, ever so carefully, so as not to wake him. Nothing. He was sound asleep. So I started rubbing his feet as I stuck my nose up to smell them, always on the look out for a stewardess making her rounds, I decided to take it a bit further so I opened my mouth and started to nibble on the side of his foot, and biting the sock, a stewardess walked by so I stopped for a while until she was gone, by then the dark haired guy had shifted positions and his feet were now sideways with his toes pointing towards me, and a couple inches away from the wall.

I slowly reached my hand back up to his feet, this time able to reach more of his feet than before, so I ran my hand down the sole if his size 12s all the way to the heel, I put my face up to his toes and wrapped my mouth around them, then I gently pushed his heels towards my face to get more of his manly foot into my mouth, they tasted so delicious, a little salty, maybe from the traveling he was doing, he must have been in the same socks for at least two days.

I heard a sound behind me, so I stopped what I was doing, the hot blonde guy behind me had shifted positions, and to my benefit he put his feet on the floor and crammed them up beside my seat as far as they would go. Now I had two hot guys feet to choose from. So I reached down to the floor and gently rested my hand on top of his naked exposed feet, they were cool to the touch, and slightly rough feeling.

I waited a bit and then started to explore his foot, rubbing up and down his foot, up his ankle and slightly up his leg, and back down to his toes, where I stopped and played a bit spreading them and sticking my fingers in between. So now I had to have both, I wouldn’t be ably to suck on the blonde guys toes but I could still play with them wile sucking on the dark haired guys socked toes.

I reposition myself and take a look around first, I start to reach for the hot waiting bare feet when a stewardess walks out, I lean towards the window and pretend I'm asleep until she passes, and I continue my business. I reach down and start rubbing his bare foot, learning every inch, and seeing just how far I can go, pushing my fingers thru every crevice, until I have hold of his left foot. I then lean over with his foot still in my left hand, and gently grab the white socked foot with my right hand, slowly rubbing it, then I bring my mouth up to this socked morsel and stick my tongue out, moving his toes around with my tongue, back and forth, until I get so turned on that I engulf hid toes with my mouth like a hungry animal, sucking on them and rubbing them with my right hand while my left hand is still wrapped around the hot bare foot gently squeezing and releasing it.

I’m getting harder by the second, and my dick cant take the constraints of my pants, so while still sucking on the toes of the sleeping dark haired beauty, I take my right hand and pull out the blanket and cover myself with it undo my pants and pull out my enlarged member waiting to get off, I stop sucking briefly to take a quick look around and back to it I go, sucking on the socked feet and rubbing the bare feet, now stroking my hard cock, the faster I stroke the more I suck and rub, over and over again until finally a release that was like no orgasm I have had before, gobs and gobs of cum all over the blanket, toes in my mouth and feet in my hand.

I clean myself up with the blanket and place it in the seat next to me, give the socked feet a kiss and a message, and the bare feet a little pat of thanks before I get up to go to the bathroom. I return to my seat staring at the white-socked feet that just gave me the best orgasm ever for another forty-five minutes until the stewardess' start coming around with breakfast.

Everyone starts to wake up and the two men have no idea what had just happened to their feet. I just sit there and smile until I land knowing that the guy with the socks will probably never realize why his socks were wet. I saw the blonde haired guy only once after deplaning … getting his luggage. And I gave him a little smile, and he smiled back.

Until this day I still have the images of that experience engraved in my mind, and hopefully next time I go back, I get a new set of hotties sitting around me.