A Guy Named Russ
by TheGamblingCowboy

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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