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After Work

by Chris Hyde

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Let me tell you about my story with my coworker.

 

David is a 33 year old Indian man that’s about my height (5’10), pretty skinny build, and a beautiful face. He has nice tan skin, and short black facial hair. He always wears grey adidas shoes and white socks on his beautiful feet.

 

We had been working together for a few months and spoke occasionally until one friday he walked up and asked me in his deep sexy voice “What are you up to this weekend?”

 

“I don't have any plans yet, why?”

 

“Well I’m still new to the area and don’t really have any friends yet. I wanted to see if you’d wanna watch some wrestling with me at my house on Sunday.”

 

“Yea that sounds like fun.” I said as he gave me his address and said “Ok, see ya there.”

 

 

Sunday:

 

I arrived at Davids house and knocked on the door. He opened the door and there he was in his jeans, t shirt, and white socks.

 

“Hey, come on in.” He told me as he nodded his head to welcome me.

 

We sat down and watched wrestling for 45 minutes and talked about it as it went on when he said “I always loved doing that move” referring to the submission hold on the t.v.

 

“You wrestled before?” I asked.

“Yes I have, have you?”

“No, but I’ve been interested in it.”

“I haven’t done it since before I moved here but would love to show you some moves if you want.”

“Sure” I nervously replied

“Come on lets have a little practice run, first to tap loses.”

 

We went to the middle of the carpet and he started explaining as we went. We started circling eachc other when he charged and put me on my back.

 

“I’m gonna let you know now, I win with unorthodox moves” he said as he laid back on my legs and grabbed my arms. “I might just have won already hahaha.”

 

I looked at him and said “How so? Theres not much that you can do from this position.

“Don’t waste your breathe, you’ll need it for this.”

 

He raised his 2 big white socked feet up in front of my face about 5 inches away and wiggled his toes as he said “I’ve worn these socks to work all week and they might just knock you out before you can tap.” I got rock hard from this whole situation hoping he didn’t notice.

 

“Ready or not, these 12’s are comin for ya.” He planted his giant feet on my face just smothering it and I was hornier than I could ever imagine. He noticed as he said “And it looks like you’re cummin  for them hahaha, looks like I found a foot fag.” While holding his sweaty feet in my face he started grinding his ass on my dick and was making me leak precum all over my shorts leaving a wet spot.

 

I was embarrassed but so turned on at the same time. “Looks like this match just got a whole lot more interesting” he said as he adjusted his body.

 

He was still laying on my legs, feet on my face, and holding my arms to keep my body up in an awkward defenseless position. To make things worse he took one of his long white socks off and tied my hands together so he could hold them both with one hand.

 

“Get ready to give in... you’re mine now.” He said as he used his now free left hand to reach through the bottom of my shorts and start jerking me off and returned his feet to my face to make me worship them. “No foot fag has ever escaped this hold.” He said with a grin.

 

He was right, he was draining me and there was nothing I could do at this point. He had my weakness in my face and my dick in his hand, just flat out dominating me.

 

His toes forced their way into my mouth. “Yea, that nice taste of de-feet, hahaha” he said, as he was clearly loving every moment of this.

 

He wiggled his bare toes in my mouth and held his socked toes over my nose as he got me right onto the brink of orgasm, and he let go of my dick and reached back to tickle my feet. I moaned and squirmed wanting to orgasm, trying to yell through his toes as he shoved them further down my throat.

 

He repeatedly jerked me to the edge of orgasm and ruined it by tickling me for an hour while he held me in this position. After 12 trips to the brink of orgasm he said “Ready to cum for daddy? I think its time, you seem fully addicted to my feet now bitch.”

 

With the combined dirty talk, his feet in my face, and hand speeding up on my dick, I exploded harder than I ever had in my entire life.

 

After I came I was completely out of energy. He picked me up, threw me onto his bed, pulled off my clothes, and tied me up spread eagle. He walked over and locked the door, then he sat up on the bed next to me. I had no idea what he was planning to do now.

 

“You never tapped out, may the match go on.” He said with an evil grin. He shoved his socks in my mouth and then sat back and wrapped his smooth soles around my dick.

 

He gave me a slow and painful footjob, it was unbearably sensitive due to the recent orgasm. I couldn’t even tap out or escape because of my hands being restrained so he was just having his way with my body. I squirmed and yelled but he just teased me and said “If you want me to stop just say something, I can’t read your mind. Its clearly not that bad considering you haven't tapped out yet.”

 

He kept the endless torture on my dick for what seemed like forever until... there was a knock on the door.

 

“Oh, thats my roommate, he’s back from work, he’s had a nice long week at work and we’ve always wanted a little foot slave like you.” He said before getting up to open his door.

 

The door opened and in came his roommate. “Welcome home Chris, meet our new bitch”

 

Chris stepped in and good lord was he gorgeous. He was 6’1, blonde hair, blue eyes, skinny build and size 12 feet as well. He was wearing a grey collared shirt, black jeans, and black/white nike shoes that were clearly very worn out.

 

“I hope David already gave you a taste of his stinkin feet, because you’re gonna need to be ready for mine.” He said before kicking off his shoes and revealing his rancid black Nike socks.

 

“I’ve worn these to work for the last 4 days and I think they’re ready for you.” He planted them on my face and I almost gagged at the stench. Even with my love for smelly feet I couldn't bare the scent of Chris’s sweaty socks.

 

“Aww, look at the rookie foot slave struggle with master Chris’s sweaty feet.” Teased David.

 

“Maybe we should wear our socks a little more to the gym for the next few weeks to see how he deals with those.” Chris said

 

David grabbed one of Chris’s shoes and tied it around my face, leaving my nose in the opening. I was choking on the scent when they both started touching my body, feeling up and down with both hands.

 

They both laid down next to me and started sucking my nipples. While licking my nipples, both of them rubbed their feet on my legs and reached down for my dick with theirs hands. David grabbed the base and held it up while Chris used the palm of his hand to tease the head.

 

I got close to cumming again after about 3 minutes of this when Chris got up and laid on me, pulled his shoe off of my face, and stuck his tongue down my throat. At the same time David lubed up his feet and gave me the footjob of a life time. I came hard all over Davids feet and was trying to catch my breathe, but Chris kept forcing his tongue into my mouth while dominating the kiss.

 

This was only the second time that I’d cum that night, but I’ll save the rest for next time.