Passed Out Friend
by NeoJosh

I first met Sam over the internet through a personal ad. We talked quite a bit both on and off line about all kinds of things. We had so much in common. After about one month of talking this way I decided to be brave and meet him face to face. We set a time and place and the next thing I knew we were together. Sam was so young and beautiful -- about 5'10", 150 lbs. and he had the most beautiful brown eyes I have ever seen on a man. I asked him to go with me to a party some of my friends were having. He agreed and we headed out to the country for some fun.

Now this party had it all, dancing, drinking, and TONS of sexy men. Sam was overwhelmed by all this and practically didn't leave my side the entire time. We danced a little, and he drank quite a bit. I was driving so, being a very responsible 19 year old, I only drank soda (Trust me I didn't like it either, but the end results were well worth it). At about 2 am I decided that I should head on back home. Sam was practically incoherent by this time so I loaded him into my truck and headed home. I tried to get him to tell me where he lived, but he either couldn't or wouldn't tell me. After a few rounds of this game I decided to just take him back home with me. Fortunately my parents were out of town at some conference and wouldn't be back until the following week.

After we got home I helped him up the stairs to the guest room. I helped him to the bed and he fell face first with his feet dangling over the side of the bed. I left him that way and got myself ready for bed. I went to check on him one last time and found that he was in the exact same position I left him in, snoring loudly. Immediately I thought about my greatest fantasy, having a sexy man passed out in my house to have my way with! I was nervous because what would happen if he woke up? The hormones in my body immediately took over and I lost all my inhibitions. After all, this was my dream come true!

I knelt down by his feet and gently shook one. No response from sleeping Sam. I then rubbed up and down his leg and still, no response other than his snoring. Then I began to untie one of his shoes. My heart was beating so loudly I was afraid it would wake him up, but it didn't. I eased the shoe off his sleeping foot. Then I checked for any sign of consciousness ... there wasn't any. So I untied and slipped off his other shoe. I sniffed inside of them and smelled the wonderful odor of male feet. I was fighting the urge to shoot my load by this point, but I held back because this chance will only come once in a lifetime.

I then reached up and pulled his left sock off. It was wonderful ... the white sock gradually unveiling the smooth skin of his heel, then his low arch and finally his slender, soft toes. I felt the same joy as I took off his other sock, and ... before I knew it ... two of the most beautiful feet I have ever seen in my life were right before me, all for the taking! I put my nose up to them. I could feel the heat of his skin on my nose, and the smell was drifting up my nostrils. I took my cold, shaky hands and put them on his feet and began caressing them, learning every curve. I could tell he took care of his feet--his toenails were trimmed (a REAL turn on for me) and the skin was as soft as a baby's behind. I put his big toe in my mouth--they even tasted clean! I sucked it like a bottle. I then moved to his other four toes and put them all in my mouth at once. I zoned out from the rest of the world, his snoring was only a distant echo, and if he woke up I wouldn't care. I was in my own little heaven, with these beautiful feet.

Eventually I positioned his legs and feet side by side, and put both of his big toes in my mouth at the same time. Then I licked his soles and arch until it was soaked with my saliva. I couldn't help it any longer--I put my face directly into his feet and started jacking myself. With my free hand I caressed his feet and fondled his toes some more. It wasn't long before I blew my load all over myself. I took my cum-soaked hand and rubbed it into his feet as if it were a massage oil, and licked off any that remained. I then moved him so he was in the bed the correct way and tucked him in. I kissed him on the forehead and said softly into his ear "good night, and ....thank you".

My only response was the snoring of my newfound friend.

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