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Why Are We Not Boyfriends?
by Lee Craig

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This story, believe it or not, is 100% true.

His name is Steven, he is a year older than me but a lot more manlier and sexier, anyways, it all started weeks after we first met, he was and always is a hyper person who will make you question his sexuality with the way he can act. We would both be sitting on the bed watching a movie or something, with our legs off the edge but he would occasionally rub the bottom of his feet on the top of mine, it was the first experience I've ever had with someone's feet before.

It felt so ... well good.

They were warm and soft in those black tight socks, he did this a lot when I was over at his and every now and the he would put one foot on top of mine and one on the bottom of mine so it was trapped by his feet and he would rub them both along my feet in opposite directions very fast while mimicking moaning sounds, this would only happen for a few seconds as he would speed up while moaning like he was nearing his climax until he would stop suddenly and sigh lustfully as if he had just cummed although his humor was strange it was usually the high point when I went to his, but eventually he would tickle the hell out of me so I would tickle him back but I mostly attacked his feet, they felt smooth but I wouldn't touch it for long as he would always laugh and pull away. This went on for a couple of weeks.

Then one day I decided to risk it.

Steven was at mine's, lying on the floor and talking on his phone, but what got my attention was his feet, he was lying on his stomach and his legs were off the ground exposing those black socked soles to me, I got off my bed and sat next to his feet, I still don't know why I did it but it felt as if I was no longer in control as I put my arm around his ankle, kinda like putting it in a headlock, if you know what I mean, with his foot in my grasp and no knowledge what so ever of how to massage his feet, I clenched my free hand into a fist and pushed it deep into his right foot and I began the motion of rubbing it up and down his feet very slowly at first he tried to move his feet away from me.

But I wasn't letting this opportunity pass.

So I just kept them tightly in my grip soon enough after a minute or so, he stopped moving his feet, sure I was nervous and even asking myself why I was doing this but I couldn't help but get aroused at his warm and soft feet being manipulated in my hand, well fist, eventually after 10 or so minutes he took the phone away from his ear and looked at me, by now I began to worry about what he would say but instead he smiled warmly at me and simply stated that it feels good, turning his head away again and resume talking on the phone I couldn't help but smile as I began to rub his feet harder knowing that he probably wouldn't mind me rubbing his feet every now and again.

A few days later I was invited to his, worried that he might mention or expose me of what I did to him the other night, I still decided to go, that day we sat on his bed and watched some more movies as I sat there I was confused at why he did not mention anything about the other night, but either way I settled down and watched the movie with him, a little while later he moved and sat at the other end of the bed, again on his stomach and his feet laying flat on the bed right beside me, I gazed at them for a few seconds and looked at how ... well, sexy they looked in those grey socks as his cute feet sat right beside me, no longer interested in the TV I grabbed both feet in each hand put his left foot on my left shoulder and rested his right foot on my right shoulder, with both feet now close to my face I couldn't help but smell the aroma coming off them, I took in a few quiet breaths making me even more aroused and I began to massaged them this time rubbing his soles with my thumbs in a circular motion, sure Steven didn't sigh, moan, or seem to react but I wasn't that interested in his reactions I was more interested in his feet than him or the movie, I rubbed them for 2 hours straight and I loved it, but what got me even hornier was when he would move his feet intentionally together, as he used his feet to put pressure on my neck and strangle me, he would hold them there for a few seconds and release letting me breathe while turning to face me, only to give me a very seductive and sexy grin, and with no talk or anything he turned back to face the TV.

He only did this about 2, or 3 times but either way I couldn't help but moan quietly when he squeezed my neck with his powerful feet luckily he didn't hear my need for more as the tv drowned out my groans. Before too long I held his foot close to my face with the base of his suckable toes near my nose, I inhaled deeply and moaned as I finally got to smell someone's feet for the first time, sure enough he moved that foot and his entire sole was on my face for a second oddly however was the fact he didn't know what he had done as he was too focused on the tv to even notice I was sniffing his smelly dogs through those socks.

The next few weeks when I went to his not a lot progressed from that, he would quickly flick his foot on the side of my face and laughing, or nudge me in the side of my thigh, which I usually took as my cue to put his feet in my lap and rub them for him, only once out of all these times so far had I managed to rub his bare feet (as he was already barefoot).

Then one night I was invited to stay at his, my original plan to further this was to wait till he slept then play with his feet, since his floor is wooden he said he would let me sleep in the bed as well and asked whether I wanted to sleep up with him or down at his feet obviously I slept down with his smelly bare feet, after a few minutes or two his feet emerged from under the covers and he planted them on my pillow a couple of inches from my face, I couldn't stop staring at his sexy soles, "my feet" he whispered to me as he wriggled them, "their cold", I don't know why but I apologized.

I then grabbed his left foot and pressed his sole up against my chest and asked him if it was better and he replied with a satisfied yes, "the other one" he whispered again, and I have no idea why or how I did it but I laid the left side of my face on his right foot, it was incredible to have my face there, it was cool, soft and incredibly smooth, I wasn't even nervous by what I did even when there was a short silence from him, bringing me back from my fantasy Steven gently patted my face with his barefoot snuggled between the pillow and my face while saying "your face is warm".

Smiling, I sat there knowing that he might accept my foot fetish when I told him easier than I thought, he fell asleep that night within five minutes, and to my disappointment his left foot moved out of my hands and his right foot slid off my face and retreated back under the covers, slowly I myself fell asleep and awoke to see his right foot on the pillow again, hearing him lightly snoring I put the front of my face on his red hot sole and sniffed deeply, they smelled like the dedicated and hard worker that he is, a while later he awoke as I laid there with my face buried in his feet, that was pretty much it for the first time I slept at his, he never seemed to mention what happened that night and he never seemed to mind me still rubbing his feet once we got dressed and watched TV.

The next few times I went over were all the usual, he would flick me in the face with his socked feet, and he would put them in my lap so I would rub them and eventually shout stop rubbing my feet, stop it, leave my feet alone and so on, put his feet close to my face and tell me to pull his sock up, and the last usual thing he would do is ask me to crack his toes.

By now I knew he was bisexual, and he thought I was straight, I had started to leave hints one night as I was in a comfortable place with him about revealing my true self, I gave him a back rub but he never questioned why I was doing it for him, but what shocked me the most was two things I did which he never picked up on, his legs were open as he sat on the bed so I sat in front of him so my back was gently pressed up against his groin, I couldn't believe the heat that was coming off of it, becoming a little aroused I sat sideways with my chest facing him and to make room he also sat sideways with his chest facing me, slowly and carefully I slid my knee between his legs at knee height and slowly but gradually I moved my knee further up his legs until I finally came to his crotch, not reacting in any way I slowly but seductively moved my leg so my knee was going in and out of his leg rubbing his manhood in the process as my intention. Within seconds I could fell his hard on while it pulsed, soon afterwards (still rubbing his member) he began to tickle me.

He was aiming for my knee but instead he gently brushed his hand up against my erection, but he never said anything, not too long after I began to make him question my sexuality so, there was a bit in the film that was slightly gay, and one comment lead to another and I said I couldn't be homophobic, he asked me why and I was confident enough to say that I myself was bi, shocked he looked at me and asked if I was serious, hearing my parents horn in the car I decided to leave without giving him an answer, as I was planning on talking to him on msn and tell him about my fetish for his feet.

Once I got home I immediately put on my laptop and started a convoy with him, (I will shorten it out for everyone, yes I saved it, I don't know why I did it):

me: what do you want to talk about
Steven: anything and are you really bi
me: yes I am just like you, you are bi aren't you
steven: yeah I'm bi I like emo boys and someone else
me: who
steven: I cant say
me: is it me
steven: yeah
me: why didn't you ever say
steven: I was too shy to say
me: but you weren't shy when I was rubbing your crotch
steven: I know, I liked it too much, I liked you doing it to me as I like you
me: you also like the foot thing too but don't you
steven: yeah
me: so why do you always stop me eventually
steven: I like it too much
me: what do you like about it
steven: well it gets me horny lets just say that, it feels nice
me: so you like me rubbing your feet
steven: yeah and you like doing it
me: so why do you pull away
steven: I get to horny at times like I want to wank myself
me: whats better when I rub them socked or bare
steven: bare
me: so I can rub them bare next time
steven: yeah, anyways what you doing right now
me: nothing what about you (although I was actually jerking off)
steven: am wanking right now
me: why
steven: because I really like you, would you ever let me wank you
me: wow you must really like me, but still why did you let me sleep with my face on your feet
steven: because I feel really comfortable with you, you can rub them as much as you want.
me: so how long have you liked me for
steven: well for about two weeks I've wanted to wank you
me: so are you wanking right now because you know I'm bi or was it the knee thing
steven: both
me: were you hard
steven: could you not feel it when you were rubbing it
me: yeah, it was really warm
steven: I also felt yours, its nice too
me: steven do you know what a foot fetish is
steven: no, explain
me: well there's certain things we like to do with feet
steven: go on
me: well we like to, rub them, smell them, kiss them, lick them, and suck them
steven: I'd like that
me: how
steven: it seems nice besides not a lot of guys get that offer
me: what did it feel like when I rubbed your feet anyways
Steven: I felt like I was in heaven, it got me horny and I felt really warm and I don't know how to explain it.
me: well I wanted you to feel good, did I do a good job
steven: yeah a great job buddy
me: well I better be going now
steven: okay see you later buddy
(sure this convo is pretty long but the real one was much bigger)

Anyways the next time I went round he still let me rub his feet as he promised, a while after I was facing away from him with my head on the bed, he called my name I replied and turned round to face him only for him to bury his white socked foot gently in my face, surprised and embarrassed I moved my head and turned away only for him to reply in a child like tone "aw you like it" a few seconds later I turned back round again only for his foot to rub and caress my cheeks instead of turning back round I looked up at him as he sat there grinning seductively at me.

As sexy as he is there is two sides to him, a hyper side and a calm side (which I only see when he's horny) being the hyper he was he said to me. Eww imagine, you want to lick me feet, this made me shy and embarrassed so I just said I was joking about that, but I was still grateful for him letting me tend to his feet, then the weekend came and I was invited to stay at his, that night his feet were beside me again and I grabbed his bare feet (he still wore socks at day when I was over), and began to caress and massage them, eventually I could hear his heavy breaths and a quite slapping noise.

As I took my focus off his feet I could see the covers moving up and down in rhythm, he was getting off on this, "Steven" I whispered, "yeah whats up buddy" he said with a heavy breath, " you know what I said about what I wanna do with your feet", "yeah", "I wasn't kidding about what we do with feet", "then do it", I slowly brought his warm and smooth feet to my face, his soft padding pressed firmly against my face and basked in all it hotness and slowly brought my mouth to his big toe and began to suck on it, once it entered my mouth I heard him sigh heavily and he began to jack off faster than he was previously doing. I sucked all his toes with force, and started to lick up and down his soles, eventually hard I decided to just lay there smelling his stinkers which I buried my face in as I began to jerk off too.

Steven was really enjoying this as he would stretch his feet which molded into my face as he would jerk off, still breathing in his odor his toes suddenly clenched around my nose and his left sole would brush my face quite aggressively as I heard his breathing stopped and I knew he had cummed, I though he was then going to ask me to stop but instead he relaxed his left foot over my face rubbing my cheek with care while his right foot was rubbing my other cheek, sitting there while he rubbed my face I jerked off grateful for what he has given me until, I cummed and we both fell asleep peacefully
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Sorry if it was a bit boring guys
End of Part 1