Servicing
My Roommate in Las Vegas
by Dwayne
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While living in a homeless shelter in Las Vegas I met up with a
guy name Russ.
He was a younger guy, slim, kind of cocky in a pleasant way. Getting
to know him he would always try to show his dominance by trying
to grab my arms and pull me towards him. Since it was always in
front of others, I always resisted. I finally landed a job and was
getting ready to move into an apartment and asked him if he wanted
to move in and he quickly said yes.
He landed a job at a home depot and work boots all day long. We
lived upstairs with the landlady living right below us and I know
she can hear every sound coming through the floor. I mean not normal
sounds, but people jumping up and down, or walking heavily. Every
day when he arrived home he would kick his shoes off and let them
fall to the floor. I saw he white socked feet and couldn’t
keep my eyes off of them.
One day the landlady complained about the thump, thump and wanted
it quieted, so when he came home that night he kicked his shoes
off. I immediately told him that the landlady was complaining and
why he didn’t know how to take off his shoes. He said that
he was too tired and that it was the only way he has ever done it.
I told him.
“You need for me to show you how to take off your shoes quietly?”
He said, “If you think you can handle it, come on.”
“Put you shoes back on and I’ll take them off you and
show you how to do it quietly.” He kind of grinned as if to
show his arrogance and said, “If you think it would help,
then do it.” And he quietly put his shoes back on and tied
them. I noticed that he tied them in real tight knots as if to prove
me wrong, or make me really work to get them off. He then said,
“I hope you can get out knots.”
I got on my knees on his left side because where he was sitting
at was up against the wall; I then proceeded to untie his right
shoe. The knot was very hard so I bent over and used my teeth to
loosen the knot.
I then proceeded to untie his shoe and slowly slipped it off his
foot. His socked foot was so moist and a sweet scent was making
me excited and nervous. I said, “See you take it off after
you unlace them and set them down.” “Now do the other
one and see if you can get this one untied.” He said in a
forceful manner. I tried to untie the knot he made and proceeded
to use my teeth on his left shoe. While I was down there, my face
and nose was right over the top of his right foot. I took my time
loosening the knot just to smell his foot odor. While I was just
about ready to untie the knot, he took his right foot and started
touching my nose while wiggling his toes. He laughed and said “How
do my feet smell.” I said quietly, “Not that bad, I
smelled worse.” I then proceeded to remove his other shoe
and set it down quietly.
I told him that that was the way you take off shoes as to not disturb
the landlady downstairs. He then lifted his left foot on my back
and forced me down to the floor holding his foot on the back of
my head. “While you are down there, I think you should worship
my feet, I know that’s what you like to do.” I said,
“No way, I was only showing you the right way.” “Come
on now, only someone with a foot fetish would be willing to do that.”
Now you wouldn’t want me to tell everyone where you work at
that you took off my shoes and smelled my feet, would you?”
“Please don’t tell anyone at work, please.” Most
of my co workers were Mormons and would not have anything to do
with me if they were to find out.
“I won’t as long as you do this every night when I get
off from work, and whenever I want you to.” Not having any
other choice, I said, “Ok, you win, I’ll give you a
foot massage every night.”
“You can start by taking off my socks and massaging my feet,”
he said with a grin. One thing that I can’t stand is touching
bare feet. I said, “Please don’t make me touch you bare
feet, I can’t handle it, I’ll do whatever you want as
long as I don’t have to touch bare feet.” He said, “I
am going to like this.” He put both his feet on my face and
told me to take a deep breath. I took a deep breath and was loving
the sweet aroma going through my nose. I lay on the floor for about
two hours just smelling and rubbing his nice feet. After that night,
I couldn’t wait until he got home to bow down to his sexy
feet.
The normal routine for me was to wait until he got home and proceeded
to remove his work shoes and worshipped his lovely socked feet.
Sometimes he would leave he socks on for two or three days just
to see me worship them. One day a mutual friend from the shelter
came by and I knew that he was gay, but I had no interest in him.
He was kind of attracted to me roommate and tried every which way
he could to give him a blow job. Russell rejected every advance
he tried and we finally were able to get rid of him, by telling
him we were on our way out. We started walking down the street to
one of the casinos and talked about what he was trying to do. He
asked me why I wasn’t interested, and I told him that maybe
I’m not gay, or just didn’t like him. I said to him,
“What would you do if I was to get down on my knees in front
of you.” He laughed, but didn’t answer.
We started talking about what happened that day and I said, ‘I
know why you didn’t want him to do that was because your dick
is less than six inches.” He said, “I don’t think
so.” I had a feeling it was because I saw him one day while
getting out of the shower. I was daring him to prove it and I said,
“Let’s make a bet. If yours in fewer than six inches
you do whatever I want for the weekend, and if it’s over six,
I’ll do whatever you want this weekend.” He said fine,
and went to get a ruler. He pulled his pants down and placed the
ruler along his dick, but I said, “Wait a minute, I have to
see for myself because I don’t trust you.” I went over
and looked under his cock and it was around six inches but not more.
I said, “See I told you so, and he said to look again.”
I looked again and I guess it got a little bigger because it was
now over six inches.” “See, I told you so, now you are
mine all weekend.” Since you already worship my feet, I want
you to open you mouth and suck my cock. I told him no way, I wouldn’t
do it. He then brought up the fact that he would tell everyone where
I work at that I was measuring his cock. I knew that I had no choice
so I grabbed his cock and placed it in my mouth. I have never done
this before, but as his dick grew harder I was started to enjoy
it.
He placed his hands on the back of my head and started pushing down
on his throbbing cock. He told me to grab his balls, so I grabbed
them and held on to them. After a while he froze but kept his hands
on the back of my head and that’s when I felt him oozing inside
my mouth. I tried to pull away but he was to strong, then I tried
not to swallow any, but that’s when he hit the back of my
head and I swallowed some of it. He then told me to swallow the
whole load. After I finished he just stood there with his cock in
my mouth. He pulled it out, and told me that I needed more training.
I will train you to do the job right. At first I figured he would
have me down on my knees sucking his cock a few times a day, but
what happens the next day was totally unexpected.
After becoming his servant for socked feet worshipping and cock
sucking, I realized I was where I belonged. I was his to command
at will and I have to obey, but I was not prepared for what was
to come.
After I got off work, I rushed home (only living a block from work)
and waited for him to come in the door. I knew what my first item
of business was when he came home. I was to get down on my knees
after he sat down and take his shoes off and worship his socked
feet. The door opened and I saw him walk in with another young man.
This man was about six feet, brown hair, muscular body, and tan
work boots. I couldn’t see the socks, but he had size 14’s
or better. I didn’t know what to do, because I usually only
take care of him.
He went to the refrigerator and pulled out a couple of beers, gave
one to his friend and kept the other one. They both sat down on
the couch and stretched their legs out, with the heel of their shoes
on the floor and the feet sticking up in the air. Russ said, “Aren’t
you forgetting something?” I immediately went down and removed
his shoes one at a time, knowing the scent of his socked feet would
put me in heaven once again.
Actually I couldn’t wait until he got home to service his
feet. When I started rubbing them, then putting them up in my face,
the other guy had a big grin just shaking his head. He said, “You’re
right, I believe it now.” I took both of his socked feet and
planted them on my face. I rubbed them all over my face, and with
my little beard from not shaving, I massaged his feet at the same
time taking deep breaths of the aroma. My nose would sometimes go
between the toes which smelled more.
After about 15 minutes, he said, “Stop, and do what I say.”
I said, “Yes sir, whatever you command.” He told me
his friends name was a coworker and his name was Aaron. Aaron said
hi and I responded back. Russ said, “I told you that you need
some more experience and Aaron was kind enough to offer his services
as a tutor.” “He will instruct you in the proper worshipping
of feet and you will obey him as you do me, understand?’ I
said, “Yes sir.”
I went down to unlace his shoe and slowly removed it. He had on
white socks that were very pungent and you can see the soil from
his boot. He said that he wore these for three days straight waiting
for this day. He then commanded me to untie his second shoe with
my teeth. I did as he said and slowly removed his other boot. He
then took that boot and pushed it in my face and said “Sniff
this boot like you never sniffed before. I know you like the smell
of them and if you disappoint me, you will be sorry.” I did
as he said, then he said to start smelling his feet. I grabbed one
of his feet and placed it on my face. His foot was so big it hung
over the top and bottom of my face. I started rubbing my face from
heel to toe, when he put his other foot on my face. The three day
smell was heavenly and I knew that I would be his forever. After
about 15 minutes he told me to lie on the floor. I lay on the floor
and he stood up over me. He lifted one foot above my head and placed
it on the other side of me. He then had one foot on each side of
me. He told me to close my eyes, and I closed my eyes.
Next thing I realized was that he sat on top of me, with each leg
on either side. He took my arms and placed underneath his knees,
then told me to open my eyes. His knees hurt my arms, because my
arms didn’t have much nuscle.. He told me that he heard that
I needed some special training in servicing a real man. I am a straight
man, and I want you to know what a real man is like. He slowly opened
his belt and unbuckled his pants. He unzipped to reveal a gray pair
of shorts. He slowly pulled them down and out jumped a 10 inch cock
with a semi erection on. He told me to open his mouth and he slowly
put his semi hard dick in my mouth. He told me that I was to do
what he says, when he says it, and if I don’t do it right,
I will pay the consequences this weekend. I said to slowly suck
it without moving to fast. His cock went in and out at a slow pace.
He said to suck on it harder and harder as he started pumping faster
and faster. He then pulled my head up while my body was still laying
down to get a better position for him. His big cock was touching
the back of my throat, and I just sucked it a much as I can. He
then pushed my head towards his body and became motionless. All
I can feel then is oozing starting to fill my mouth. I started to
swallow it, but it was coming so fast, and so much that I choked
on it. When I choked some of it squirted back out of my mouth onto
him. After he was completed he removed his cock and was not very
happy. “Look at what you did, you get your ass in a hurry
and lick every bit of this off my body.” He shouted. I did
as he said, and he replied. “That was very disappointing and
you will be punished come Friday.” Russ was just laughing
as if to know what the punishment was going to be.
They sat around to drink a few more beers, while I lay underneath
them worshipping their feet. After about a couple of hours, Aaron
left and I was alone with Russ.
That night, he said that this was a very special night. I’m
getting ready for bed and I want you to follow me. He undressed
down to his underwear and socks. He crawled into bed and held the
covers up in a tent like fashion. He told me to crawl under the
covers and slide down to the end of the bed. I thought that I would
have to lie by his feet all night, but I got down to his cock area
and he told me to stop.
He then said that I was to put his cock in my mouth and keep it
in their all night while I sleep. This is something new, and since
I didn’t have to work the next day, I agreed to do it. He
lay on his side and I placed his cock in my mouth with my head resting
on the bed. I put my left arm over the top of him as if to hold
it in. He started getting aroused and before I knew it, he was on
top of me pushing his cock in and out. It took him a while before
he came but I took every bit of it and swallowed it. He then lay
on his side again, and I kept his cock in my mouth. He then went
to sleep, leaving me his cock all night long.
It took a while to keep adjusted and didn’t know if I would
be able to sleep. I was worried that I might not be able to keep
it in all night, which would bring trouble tomorrow, but I was excited
to be at his beckon call all night long. I was overwhelmed with
joy at the idea of lying next to my master with the warmth of his
body touching me all over. I started to fall asleep when he took
is right leg, placed it over me and there I was, resting comfortably
between his legs. I slept very well that night. The next thing I
remember was waking up to a hard dick in my mouth, and then he started
moving up and down. It was time for another blow job. He then got
up went to work.
To be continued
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