A
Slave For Two: Part 1
by Sockncockslave
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I was home for the summer after my freshman year of college and
my mom was out of town with her friends. It was just my stepdad
Mark and me for a whole week.
Mark was getting ready for a long run with his friend Dominic when
there was a knock at the door. “That must be Dom. Will you
get that Nathan? Tell him I’m almost ready,” shouted
Mark from his bedroom. So I ran downstairs and when I opened the
door I couldn’t believe my eyes. Now Dominic is a very handsome
guy in his late thirties. He’s about 6’1’’
with a short haircut, built with broad shoulders and strong arms.
What I saw before me was a god. He was dressed in just a tank top
and some running shorts but what I couldn’t take my eyes off
of were his white socks squeezed into his beat up running sneakers.
He must have had them for years and they had to have been at least
a size 12. I could feel my dick starting to harden when -
“Nate? You okay boy? Something on my shoes?” he said
in his low voice.
I must’ve been staring longer than I thought. “Uh, no,”
I said nervously, “Sorry, Mark’ll be right down.”
Just then Mark ran down the stairs, right past me, and out the door.
“See you later son. We’ll be back in a few hours,”
he said as he started jogging off.
“See ya, Nate,” said Dominic. That voice made me week
in the knees. And just before he turned away he gave me a look like
he knew it all. All my desires. A look that made me both scared
and excited all at the same time.
I was sitting on the floor in front of the TV when they got back.
They were laughing about something and sat down on the two Lazy
Boys just behind me. “Make yourself comfortable,” said
Mark as he raised the foot rest for Dominic. “Hey thanks.
You got any beer?” Dominic said as he stretched out his legs.
“Shit, I totally forgot. I’ll run to the store real
quick and get some,” said Mark as he got up to leave. “Nathan,
make Dom feel at home.” And with that he was out the door.
So there I was, kneeling in front of the TV and right behind me
was Dominic, hot and sweaty from a three hour run. I got up and
turned around to ask, “Is there anything I can get you?”
“You can get back down on your knees and put that pretty little
face between my big sweaty feet,” he said with ease. “I,
uh-” I started. “Get the fuck down and do what I tell
you boy!” he demanded. I did what he said and knelt down and
put my face between his feet. I could feel the heat and smell them
through his shoes. “There see, that’s your proper place.
On your knees,” he said looking down on me as he began to
gently rub his left shoe against my face. “You’re supposed
to make me feel at home, right? Well, I’ve just been running
for about three hours and my dogs are damn tired. They need some
attention and I think you’re the perfect boy for the job.
In fact, I think you’ll be my personal foot boy for the day.”
I was hard
already. “Now take my dirty shoes off.”
I started to untie the right shoe when he barked, “Use your
teeth, boy.” I bit the end of his shoe lace and pulled to
untie it. I then bit the heel of his shoe and slowly but surely
got it off. The smell was unbelievable. “Ooo, that feels much
better,” he said as he put his hands behind his head, exposing
his beautiful armpits. “Now get the other one off. And hurry
the fuck up.” I did what he said, and got the other shoe untied
and off, this time without taking my time.
I sat back and stared at the most beautiful socks I’d ever
seen. His socks were tightly stuck to his skin with sweat still
dripping off of them. You could see the light brown imprint of his
foot on the bottom of each sock. And oh my god, the smell. It filled
the entire room. “You like that, don’t you boy? Yeah,
you love my big manly feet. Put ‘em on your face. Smell ‘em
boy,” he commanded in that low voice. I held them both up
and pressed them to my face. He pushed them harder as he heard me
sniff. “Yeah, breathe in those big smelly feet. I’ve
been wearing these socks for about a week now. They must smell all
funky bein’ cooped up in my old sneakers that long.”
He was right, the smell was incredible. I could feel my face soaking
up the sweat from his socks.
“Now take off those nasty socks and get down on my sweaty
feet,” he said. I peeled off both of his socks and placed
them on the floor next to his shoes. I wanted them for my own so
badly. I wanted to cum inside of them. I looked up to see he had
pulled down his shorts to reveal he was stroking his hard eight-inch
cock. “Oh you lookin’ at my dick, boy? Don’t you
worry, you’ll be gettin’ plenty of my dick soon enough.
Now start lickin’ them feet.” I began licking up each
foot, tasting the salty sweat from his run. “Oh yeah boy,
that’s right please me. Suck on my fuckin’ toes,”
he moaned lowly still rubbing his cock. As I started taking his
big toe in my mouth going up and down like I was sucking his cock
Mark walked in the door.
I froze and turned to him. He had a broad smile on his face and
a mischievous look in his eye. “I got him started without
you Mark,” said Dominic. “Keep sucking on my toes boy,
this isn’t even close to being over.” I continued sucking
on his toes as I felt Mark come up behind me. I heard him drop his
shorts and say, “I’ve been hard just thinking about
this all the way home.” He knelt down and pulled my jeans
down to my knees. I tried to pull them back up but he grabbed my
hand and whispered in my ear, “Shhh… Give daddy what
he wants son. Show him you’ll obey.” And with that he
slid down my briefs and spit on his cock.
Just then Dominic stood up and grabbed one of his socks off the
floor. “It’s time you put that pretty little mouth on
my fuckin’ dick bitch,” he said as he began to slide
his cock into my mouth. He held his sock right under my nose, shoved
his cock down my throat and said, “And smell my nasty sock
while you do it.”
By now Mark was all lubed up with his spit and rammed his dick right
up my ass. “Oooh yeah son. That’s nice and tight for
daddy.” I started to scream from the pain but Dominic slapped
my face with his big hand. Mark took Dominic’s other sock
and put it on my aching dick. He fucked the hell out of my ass,
grunting like a wild beast while Dominic fucked my face shouting,
“Yeah bitch take my dick! And smell that sock! Let me hear
you breathe in that real man stink.” I was in pure ecstasy!
This continued until I heard Dominic moan, “Alright Mark,
you ready to fill this bitch with cum?” “Fuck yeah,”
he replied, “Let’s give him what he deserves!”
And with that they both started fucking like mad men. “Ohhhh
fuck!” Dominic yelled and they both came at the same time.
Ribbons and ribbons of cum. Filling my ass AND my mouth with their
hot cum! “OOOOoohhhh yeah!!!” Mark shouted.
I couldn’t take any more of it. I swallowed all of Dominic’s
cum and without touching my dick, I burst into his sock. It was
the most incredible orgasm I’d ever felt. I was still being
intoxicated with the smell of Dominic’s sock.
Dominic pulled out of my mouth and sat right back down in the chair.
Mark pulled out of my used ass and sat down in the other chair.
They both lifted up their footrests at the same time and Mark said,
“Alright boy, now fetch us those beers and get to work on
my tired feet. You have a long week ahead of you.”
Until Part 2...
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