Trevor's Feet
by Mystik101

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Hi! My name is Reginald. I go to St. Mary's College, and I'm in form 3, and I have this intense foot fetish from since I could remember. The following story involves me and a student in my class, Trevor Elibox.

Trevor Elibox was simply drop dead gorgeous. And I know that people say drop dead gorgeous lightly, but in this case, pure beauty. Every single girl I have met and in my country wants him—that’s how hot he is. He's only about 5 foot 3 with sandy coloured hair, and gorgeous brown eyes. Ever since I laid eyes upon him, I knew I had to have him. So I got to know him, realized from our conversation he's straight(SHITTT!!!).

Anyway, two years later, I was building a continuous desirous passion for his feet. Every time he had Physical Education he would take off his socks, and I would just be in amazement at his feet. They were, are and always be the most beautiful sight I saw, am seeing, and will ever see. He wears size 10.5 (I later came to find out). His feet were golden, with a few strands of black hair on the toes. I just had to have them!

So...I confessed to him that I was deeply attracted to his feet. He took it as a shock, and found that I was weird(typical). So a few weeks passed before I made my move. I offered him $10 to smell his feet. He was taken aback, telling me that his feet were smelly (just exactly what I want).I told him that's exactly what I wanted. So the following day I got to smell his feet, and the aroma was just scintillating! I never got so hard before.

And this continued over a period of a couple weeks until the big day began.

You see, it was a Tuesday. We just came from break. Now Trevor and I are playing a game in the class called "left hand". The rules are simple: If you are seen with something in your left hand, the person you are playing with has an obligation to say left hand and that now becomes their property. So Trevor had his iphone in his left hand(Oh goodie!!). I immediately shouted left hand, at which point he sheepishly submitted his iphone to me. Now the whole class is in excitement because I left handed something wso valuable. So Trevor motioned me to come. I of course obliged.

"Reginald, lets make a deal…$300 to get my fone back. So that’s $10 a day. So if you smell my feet 30 times you can give me my iphone", he whispered, with a glint in his eyes.

BOOSHAY!!! Look at my luck! I get to smell his feet 30 times free of charge! But he didn't know I wanted more.

"How about this, I smell your feet 30 times, plus I suck on your foot", I whispered in his ear, for fear of my class finding out my secret.

He looked at me shockingly, but obliged. Now, Trevor and I are laying another game, called Freeze. You see, if you are caught without a cross on your body (not a tattoo, as in two body parts twisted to form a cross), the person can call freeze. At which point, the person frozen cannot move unless given authority to by the person who froze you. So Trevor told me to stay with a cross and he would freeze, at which point he would make sometimes smell and suck his foot.

I of course gladly agreed. So about 5 minutes later, I made eye contact with Trevor to le him know I am ready. He immediately shouted freeze. He then asked another student to make me smell his feet. The student grabbed me, put me on the floor(almost damaging my Blackberry by the way). Trevor pressed his 10.5 foot in my face. It was the most fragranced scent I have ever smelled. But what made my day, was when I told his friend to open my mouth. I didn't resist. Trevor proceeded to shove his foot in my mouth. I sucked like hell! His foot was salty. I was in Heaven. The best taste ever(and that says a lot coming from me). I kept on sucking till his foot went dry. I think I had like 6 orgasms, and all of them bringing me to bliss. He then told his friend to move his foot in my mouth. And he then un-froze me, leaving me to do my will. Satisfied and soggy pants, I went to my seat.

After school, Trevor passed by me. He made eye contact.

"My phone Reginald," he said with a smile.

"Here you go" I chuckled. " It tasted great" I whispered to him with a smirk.

He smiled," Ewww!" he said playfully, then went home.

Trevor and I are still having our foot scenarios, unbeknownst to the class who think its torture for me(of course not!) And tasting his foot was just last week…imagine what I have in store for him next! :)

Reginald