Sexy Jock & His Big Feet
by Ishla

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The following story contains scenes of sexual nature. If you are offended by such material, please do not read.

I was 21 years old and horny as hell. I lived in a small town in the middle of nowhere.

It wasn’t so small that everyone knew everyone else, there was definitely privacy, but it was no major metropolis. I was going to college and it was fun. There were plenty of fraternity jocks to watch, but I never got any action. Not that I wasn’t attractive, I dated plenty of girls in high school, just so no one would suspect I was gay.

It seemed as if I was the only gay guy in this city, so I kept my secret to myself. But there was another thing, not only was I gay, I had a burning fetish for feet. I just loved guy’s feet. I loved the smell of sweaty feet, I loved how they looked and tasted. I would look at pictures of guy feet online and jack off, shooting loads just thinking about some sexy stud letting me worship his feet.

But back to my story. Me and my friends had just finished finals and my best friend (my next door neighbor) was throwing a huge party, a ton of people were invited, and the host was my best friend, obviously I was invited. I dressed casually, a pair of jeans, button up shirt, nothing too much. I went late, because my mom wanted me to run some errands first, so when I got there, there were already plenty of people. It was your typical college party scene, guys drinking, slutty chic’s making out with football jocks, the music was blasting and it seemed everyone was going crazy, having fun. There were plenty of hot guys and I was hard in no time.

This one guy especially caught my eye. He was the biggest, sexiest, and most drunken guy at the party. He stood 6’6, brown hair, green eyes, a nice light tan complexion, square, chiseled jaw, big muscular arms, a very prominent six pack, and what seemed to be the biggest feet I had ever seen. I thought I would cream in my pants, then and there. He was extremely drunk, and surrounded by girls. I guess he was trying to be macho or something but it was really stupid: he was trying to see how much beer he could drink in the shortest amount of time. I sat in a corner and watched him. In ten minutes, he was passed out. The girls felt sorry for him, so they dragged him to the guest room and came back out to party. He was soon forgotten and everyone else continued partying. I quickly saw my opportunity and dashed to the room.

The guest room was in the back of the house, next to the kitchen. I would know, since this was my friends house and I had been here a hundred times since I was six. I stepped inside, and locked the door. I turned around and saw him lying on the bed, completely passed out. God bless beer. I slowly walked to him, my pants bulging like heck. I looked into his face and kissed him. I kissed him long and hard, running my hands over his chest, over his crotch, my tongue going deep in his mouth. I stepped back and admired him again. I lifted his shirt all the way and gasped. This guy must live in the gym, his body was PERFECT! I licked his nipples and rubbed them, running my tongue over them and rubbing them, pinching them with my fingers. God, he was delicious. By now, my dick stretched to its fullest was oozing precum.

I kissed his line of hair down his neck, his nipples, his chest, running my hand over his six pack, until I reached his crotch. I unzipped his pants to reveal his beautiful cock. It was really, really hard! I guess he was having as much fun as I was! I engulfed his cock in my mouth. It tasted delicious, all warm in my mouth.

I could feel his veins pulsing in his dick. I started sucking faster and faster, and he started moaning, lightly in his sleep. His cock was throbbing now, oozing precum, he moaned a little loader, and I sucked even harder and WHAM! His back arched up and he shot his cum in my mouth, his cock spurted load after load of cum and sucked and swallowed it all. He shot once, twice, three times, and my mouth was full. After he had shot his load, I continued to lick his cock, getting every drop of cum possible. He moaned lightly again, but continued to sleep. Damn, he must have drank a lot! I kissed the head of his cock, and went to the best part I had saved for last.

I sat down at the edge of the bed and rolled up his pants. I fondled his legs, and kissed them. This guy was beautiful. I looked at his huge feet. I took off one shoe and then the other. I held them up to my nose and smelled them. The smell was wonderful. I licked the inside of his shoe. Mmm, he wore size 14’s. I then looked at his socked feet. I could see the imprint of his toes and his sole on his socks. His feet were so big. I smelled them again. I then began massaging one of his feet, rubbing his toes, his long arch, and his sole. I kissed his socks all over. I then did the same for the other foot, kissing his socks, cradling his foot. I then took off his socks. I was so hard now, I was afraid I would orgasm before I had a chance to worship his feet. I smelled his socks one more time, and then stuffed them in my pocket, I wanted a souvenir. I looked at his feet, they were gorgeous. His toes were nice and big, his arches were nice and long. His feet were so smooth, with no wrinkles or cracks. His toe-nails were neat and cleanly trimmed. I kissed his sole, then the middle.

I kissed each toe, starting with the big one and then down to the small one. I licked his feet all the way from the top to the bottom. I engulfed his big toe in my mouth and sucked hard. I sucked each toe. I then licked the tops of his toes. I took his other foot and rubbed it against my face. I took my shirt off and rubbed his feet against my chest and my nipples. I then took of my pants, my cock was glad to be free. It oozed precum onto his feet. I rubbed my cock against his feet. I then bent down and kissed his feet again licking all over. My cock couldn’t take it any more. I sat down on his crotch, his now hardening cock between my butt crack.

I jacked off, faster and faster, and with the other hand, I put his cock in my butt.

Damn, it felt so good! I started rubbing my but, his cock going deeper and deeper in me. Aaagh! I arched back, his cock all the way inside, and I had the biggest orgasm in my life! My cum gushed out and landed all over his chest and his face. My cock was throbbing. I gasped and started moving up and down again, faster and faster as he unknowingly fucked me, his cock throbbing inside. He then moaned in his sleep as he orgasmed a second time, his cum spreading inside me.

I got off of him, my butt leaking his cum. I laid down next to him and licked off all the cum on his chest going over his nipples and six pack. I then kissed him deeply again. I ran to pick up my pants, took out my digital camera, and snapped a dozen photos of him lying on the bed, naked, with cum all over his face.

I then quickly dressed, cleaned myself up and cleaned him up with a couple of towels from the adjoining bathroom. I then dressed him, and kissed his feet one last time before putting on his shoes. I kissed him on the cheek and lay down next to him, my mind reeling with ideas of how first thing tomorrow, I would get this pictures printed, and send him a little e-mail.

And that was the first and best time I had with another guy.

After that night, I met with him plenty more times, and he was more than happy to let me worship his feet, considering I would put up pictures of him naked all over the internet if he didn’t let me.