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Super
Bowl Funday
by Casper
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Super Bowl XLII featured the National Football Conference champion
New York Giants and the American Football Conference champion New
England Patriots in an American football game to decide the National
Football League champion for the 2007 season.
All-right, y'all know what happened in the game. But what you didn't
know was that a friend came over to watch the game with me ... and
in the second half and he was supporting the Giants! So time was
spent arguing with him.
His name is Kevin and he's an extremely handsome twenty-year-old
with a strong nose; movie-star cheekbones and sun-tanned skin. He
has a virtually iconic shock of thick auburn hair, sky-blue, serious
eyes that wake to playfulness on a dime. He's so handsome I honestly
couldn't believe that he had decided to spend Super Bowl Sunday
alone with me instead of watching the game in some party-filled
place surrounded by dozens of other friends.
If you live in a cave and don't know what happened during that game
... the !@#$%^&* Giants won. In one of the most significant
upsets in Super Bowl history, the Giants won 17-14, preventing the
Patriots from becoming the first undefeated team since the 1972
Miami Dolphins went 17-0. Stupid !@#$%^&* Giants.
I was fuming as that game came to its sorry conclusion. Kevin was
quite sympathetic. He thanked me for allowing him over, expressed
his concern over the money he'd know I'd lost in the football pool,
and asked if I had more beer because he couldn't get enough of Budweiser.
I said that I did, and I got him another beer … and then another
… and still another. He really liked that Bud. And you have
to understand that he’d been drinking other things before
he’d even arrived at my place. He’d been over his sister’s
house playing with his nephews and socializing a bit. Now he was
at my place consuming even more.
He drank the liquid of his umpteenth bottle (at my place alone)
down and then smiled. Moments later he stated that he was beginning
to feel dizzy, and soon passed out right on the floor. I lifted
him from the carpet and stretched him out on the sofa. I knew that
it would be a while before the tranquilizers had dissipated sufficiently
in his system, and that he would be unconscious until then. So I
stood back to contemplate further what I planned to do with this
sleeping beauty. .
I gazed eagerly at his slumbering form, licking my lips while I
pondered where to begin. I spent some time just taking in the beauty
of his face. I rubbed my nose and face against his, kissing it softly.
I ran my tongue along the line of his jaw and down the center of
his neck swiping it back and forth. I kiss and lick my way down
the center of his open shirt ... down his chest and abdomen.
He had taken his shoes off about ten minutes after settling in front
of my TV to watch the game, so I fell to my knees at the end of
the couch and situated myself between the now sleeping Kevin's white-socked
size 12 feet. From my position I could already tell that they were
quite smelly and I became very excited at the prospect of sniffing
them. The sweat stains created by his toes, pad and heels were clearly
visible on the cotton of his white socks. He had played a game of
football with his nephews before he even came by my place and I
could only imagine how sweaty his feet had gotten that day during
that impromptu game. In his position he was lying on his front,
both feet hanging over the arm of the couch, with his toes pointed
towards the floor.
A sigh escaped my lips as I took that first whiff of his sweaty
socks. If only he'd known how much I appreciated the football game
he'd played earlier with his brother's sons. The fragrance was strong
and wonderful, and my fingers clutched the sofa's fabric as I sniffed
and sniffed to my heart's content. I even had to stifle a few moans
as my rock hard dick began to dribble precum without even having
been touched!
I placed my nose about an inch from Kevin's size 12 sole and traced
the curves of his arch down towards his toes, sniffing away the
entire time and finding myself completely lost in the aroma.
Eventually I used my teeth to pull off his socks before licking
his soles--running my tongue along the back of his toes and sucking
hungrily on them. I unzipped my pants and pulled them down with
my underwear so that my steel-hard shaft was free to stand tall
and proud out in the open. Then I moved down and grabbed sleeping
Kevin’s ankles and brought his big feet to my now exposed
crotch. I rubbed his soles all over my cock and balls. It felt beyond
incredible when I slid my dick between his toes. I pushed his perfect
feet together and slid my dick between them. I fucked his feet for
what seemed like a long while. Then, after ejaculating all over
his soles, I licked them clean and sucked his toes until I came
all over again!
Kevin woke up three hours later and asked me if I had any more beer!
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