My
Brother's Friend's Feet
by Sonny
Malone
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First to begin, I have a huge male foot fetish.
The sight of a socked foot makes me very, for lack of a better term,
erect. I've always loved smelling shoes, worshiping feet... etc.
My brother is a big sports guy, a jock, you might say. No, never
worshiped him, never plan to. But, his hot friends, well, I just
can't resist. One of my more notable experiences was when my brother
had his friend Brett stay over. Brett is amazingly gorgeous. Tanned,
silky skin, beautiful blue eyes that you'd get lost in for hours
on end without a worry or care, but most notably, his feet. He has
big, beefy, size 12.5 feet.
This story isn't about the first time I worshiped, not by a long
shot. I've worshiped him dozens of times, (in his sleep) and it
has been amazing, but this time, was most certainly the single most
notable experience. He fell asleep on a large bean bag in my basement.
Perfect opportunity, I thought to myself. I walked down there and
saw his large, beefy feet sticking out from underneath his blankets.
I was hard already. I went and sat down next to his large feet,
took a large inhale of the amazing aroma. I started to rub his feet
and massage them, no reaction of course, a very heavy sleeper. I
then proceeded to suck his toes and lick his soles. I was getting
harder and harder. I started to become progressively more bold with
my worshiping. I sucked on his big toe long and hard, licking between
his toes, scaling my tongue up and down the length of his soles.
Suddenly, he had a very large reaction, of course I backed off.
Then he starts mumbling. He soon becomes more audible and I heard
him say, "Oh baby. Why'd you stop?" I just started to
worship more and more and he moans and groans with pleasure. I suddenly
see a large erection rise up from under the covers. I start stroking
his cock while sucking his toes. He suddenly says (while moaning
with sexual pleasure), "Oh god. Why don't you move up a little
bit?" I am somewhat reluctant, but I move up and help him take
his pants off. Open up his underwear to reveal his glorious cock.
It was so big! I soon found myself sucking his cock as he begins
to rub my hair and behind my ears while moaning out my name "Oh
Christian. OH CHRISTIAN!" I suck down his delicious cum. Oh
god, we were both in absolute bliss. One thing led to another and
I found myself and Brett making sweet love right on the bean bag.
He was so great.
The next morning, I woke up, thinking it was just nothing but an
amazing sexual fantasy, next to Brett, with both of us in nothing
but our underwear, with his arm wrapped around me kissing my neck
as he mumbles, "Oh honey, I thought you'd never wake up."
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