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When I took a long vacation in the middle of July in Spain last year, I met a really good-looking guy named Ben. He was a tall guy with nice eyes and a great build. Although the weather was very hot from the second that we boarded the plane at LAX, he was walking around in DM boots and jeans. He and I were sitting next to each other on the plane flight and we discovered that we were going to stay in the same resort. I tried to keep up regular small talk between us until dinner. I could smell his sexy man sweat and could see that he was wearing a pair of thick socks under his heavy leather boots. I knew that his feet had to be sweating a lot in those big boots and thick socks. After we had finished our on flight dinner he said that he was tired and mentioned that he was going to sleep for the rest of the flight.
As soon as he said this, off came his big leather boots. It was hot and most of the passengers slept without blankets so I couldn't hide the enormous bulge in my jeans. I watched his toes wiggle back and forth and noticed what a nice shape they had to them. This man had the most beautiful pair of arches I had ever seen. I gently stroked my aching cock through my pants as Ben rubbed his feet together to relieve the pain of their hot confinement.
His eyes were closed by now and he was obviously asleep. I knew I had to take advantage of this situation because this was the chance of a lifetime, so I pretended to get something out of my carry on bag under my seat. Bending over, I gently put my nose to the top of his toes and inhaled deeply. His feet smelled of leather and the sweat of a hard day's work. After this, I had to have his toes in my mouth. I then slowly stroked the top of his arches, which drove my cock crazy. All he did was moan a little in his sleep. Than I leaned over and grabbed his left boot and rubbed my face over as much of the inside as I could. I let out a little groan and he began to wake up slowly. I quickly put the boot back in its place and left to the bathroom where I stroked my dick until I gushed creamy white cum all over the toilet seat. When I returned to my seat he was asleep again and repeated the secret foot worship scene I just performed.
When we had arrived at the airport, we said our good-bye's and lost track of each other because we were taking different taxis and we had found our luggage at different times. I didn't stop thinking about him all that day. How could I forget feet like his?
The next evening I saw him! He was wearing sandals, which got my attention instantly. He was far across the restaurant I was dinning in and had met up with a woman so I decided not to bother him. When I was done with my dinner, I could hardly wait until I got to my hotel room. Staring at his feet sliding in and out of his slip on sandals and his toes wiggling in the warm air got me really horny. I left the table with a huge boner and damp spot on my pants from all of the precum my dick was gushing from staring at his sweaty feet.
I sat in the room looking at myself in the mirror. I then began stroking my legs and thighs wishing that they were his. I wiggled my toes in my hot white socks and black trainers. By now I was starting to groan and my breathing was becoming rapid. I slowly undid my shirt and stroked my chest and nipples. My body was aching with lust for Ben and his beautiful body and sexy toes. I undid my black Nike trainers and slid them off. I was now only wearing socks on my feet, and jeans. I then undid my jeans, teasing myself in the mirror all the time.
My massive erection was pulsing in my white CK's; it was waiting to shoot a week's supply of spunk all over my body. A large stain of precum was showing through them and glistening in my dark room.
I then focused in the mirror on my long white tube socks, pretending that they were those of Ben who I had seen earlier in the evening. I erotically pulled them down till they were nearly over my toes. I lay back on the bed, my hands now pounding my dick frantically. My cock was aching to cum and my balls wanted to release all they held. The bed was now shaking and banging against the wall. With two or three final screams of ecstasy, my back arched into the air and I shot squirt after squirt of hot sticky semen into the air imagining Ben's toes in my mouth. Just then, I looked out of my balcony window to see Ben who gave me a friendly smile....if he only knew.....
