Mile High Foot Club
by footlover20
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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.
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