by Nick
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I work for a marketing firm in a big city in the U.S.A. and this is a story of what happened to me the other day. I'm 25 years old and I have a pretty good job. It keeps me busy, pays me well, and has a lot of perks but I just found out a new perk that really makes the job a dream job. I'm often very busy during my day and do not get to go out to lunch often so I order lunch from area restaurants and have it delivered by a delivery service. Well, lately I have been ordering a lot and there has been this one guy who has been delivering a lot lately. He is the typical skater punk type - he is probably 6'2", 180 lbs., lean, tan, and has blond hair and blue eyes. He usually has on a baseball hat when he delivers food and has that on backwards with a pair of sunglasses resting on top of his head. I have definitely noticed him before and that is probably why he has been delivering my food lately because I have been tipping him very well. I had no idea he was starting to figure out that I was attracted to him but boy was I wrong.
For as long as I can remember, I have been attracted to sweaty white socks on a guy's feet. I just love the smell of them and feeling the sweat of them on my face. I have had a few experiences with friends doing this but not in a sexual manner but I do get quite aroused when I see a pair of socked feet on a hot guy. Well, when the delivery guy came the other day to bring me my food, he had on a pair of old beat up Airwalk sneakers and a white pair of socks that were pulled up to the mid level of his calves. Well, I was in heaven! He looked awesome. I could even see that his socks were a bit darker where they disappeared into his sneakers indicating that they have been worn for quite a while. After he walked in my office, he told me what the bill was and I reached for my checkbook because I didn't have any cash.
I started writing out the check as he stood in front of my desk. I glanced up at his feet from my checkbook and I was just transfixed by what I saw. I thought I only looked for a quick second but realized that it was a bit longer when he repeated the total because he thought I forgot it. I quickly tried to regain my composure and wrote the check and handed it to him with a very sizeable tip. He took the check, said thank you, and turned around and walked out of my office. I stared at him as he left and figured my fun was over. I turned back around to head back to my desk and I was really hard at this point. My whole 7 inches was erect and I stood there and rubbed myself through my pants for a minute.
All of a sudden, I heard the words, "What the fuck are you doing?"
I turned back around and the delivery guy was standing there holding out the check. He said he had come back because he realized that I gave him a big tip and he thought I made a mistake on the bill.
At this point he said, "You know, I thought you had just make a mistake but I get you. You fucking want my feet don't you? That is why you always tip me so much...and I caught you staring at them just a minute ago!"
I was speechless. I had no idea what to say. He then said, "C'mon, that is it isn't it you little fucking pervert? You want my feet don't you?" I still just stood there frozen. At this point he reached back and closed the office door and locked it.
I was both terrified and excited. He just came over to me and grabbed me by my shoulders and pushed me to my knees. I was kneeling in front of him speechless as he spoke.
"Alright boy, you are going to be my fucking slave from now on. I am going to deliver food to you every day and you are going to tip me big every time and when I feel like it, I am going to make you worship me. Your sole purpose is going to be to service me. You got that faggot?" As he said this, he grabbed my face and made me look up to him.
I simply replied with "Yes, sir!"
At this point, he grabbed my by the back of my head and pulled my head into his crouch where I felt a firm cock. He had a nice aroma of sweat coming from his shorts and now I was really getting turned on.
He then said, "Oh, you like that boy, don't you? Which do you want more boy? My feet or my cock?" Before I had a chance to answer he said, "Don't worry, you are going to get plenty of both"
He ordered me to bend over and kiss the tops of his beat up sneakers and I did as I was told. I kept on kissing his Airwalks for a good minute when he told me that he wanted to sit down so he moved over to my desk chair and sat. He then ordered me to come lie down underneath my desk so he could have some fun with me. I again did as I was told and moved myself underneath my own desk. He then proceeded to put his sneakers right on top of my face.
"Alright fagboy, clean the soles of my shoes with your tongue now!" I looked at him like I was confused b/c I knew the bottoms of his sneakers would be dirty from walking around downtown and when I hesitated, he kicked me in the side of the head and said. "Boy, you will do whatever I say or I will just walk out of this office and tell everyone out there about you."
I was fucked now so I began to lick to soles of his sneakers. It took me a few minutes but I managed to clean all of the dirt out of the grooves. After I was done, he just looked at me and smiled and said, "Now the socks!"
He kicked off his shoes and just put both of his hot white socked feet on top of my face. As he was doing this, he said, "Yeah boy, that's it... take in the aroma of my sweaty socked feet.I have had on these socks for four days delivering food in the hot sun and skate boarding in them afterward. How do they smell fagboy?"
I replied and told him that they smelled wonderful and that I loved smelling his feet. He began rubbing his feet all over my face to make my whole face smell. He then ordered me to kiss his feet starting with his heels. I started kissing the crusty part of his socks by his heel and worked my way up his sole to the ball of his foot. He just held the ball of his foot over my mouth as I kissed his foot repeatedly. He was doing this to ensure the smelliest part of his foot - the part between his toes and the ball of his foot - would stay right over my nose. The smell was awful and he just looked down on me like I was inferior to him. He then made me kiss each one of his toes as he laughed watching me do this.
He then said, "Alright boy, open that mouth so you can taste these sweaty feet now." At that, I opened my mouth as he plunged his right foot into my mouth. I had about 3 of his toes in my mouth as he ordered me to suck the sweat out of them. I began to suck them and he then took his left foot and began rubbing my cock with it. It didn't take long of me sucking on his toes and him rubbing my cock for me to blow my load in my pants and he could tell I did by the groans I made.
"Who told you that you could blow your load boy? Who?" Before I knew it, his feet were out of my mouth and he was standing up in front of me and ordered me to my knees. He said, "You will never, EVER ejaculate unless I tell you that you can and it will never be before I get my cock serviced! You got that you little foot pig?"
Before I could say anything he pulled me to my feet, turned me around, and pushed me down so I was leaning over my desk. He stood behind me and said, "Now it is time to learn your lesson boy!" He reached around me and yanked down my pants and underwear and then I heard him unzip his fly. He just simply said to me, "Not a word boy, not a word!" With that, I felt a glob of spit hit my asshole and then I felt some of the worst pain I have ever felt in my life. I had never had anal sex before so I was surprised and tight but he loosened me up quick.
He starting fucking me like a mad man and I was beginning to moan a bit and at that, he slapped me on my ass and repeated, "Not a sound boy!"
I made another sound and then he reached down and grabbed his socks off his feet and reached around me and shoved them in my mouth and said, "That should keep you quiet boy!"
I sucked on his socks for the life of me as I was getting fucked from behind. It hurt but I was also extremely turned on that I was getting it from this hot guy. I was just hoping no one was hearing this from the office.
The whole time he fucked me, he was saying things like, "Yeah, you little pervert, you like getting fucked? You are just my little bitch who is here to service me - clean my dirty sneakers, smell my nasty worn socks, clean them with your mouth. You like letting someone fuck you boy?" He then said, "You won't get this every time boy, you will get plenty of my 8 inch cock in your mouth!"
At that I heard him groan and his hips bucked and I felt something warm in my ass. He must have let go about 5 spurts of cum up my ass. At that, he pulled out and zipped up his pants. He quickly put on his sneakers (leaving his socks in my mouth) and told me that I better tip better tomorrow. He walked towards the door and them I realized my pants were at my ankles as I was bent over my desk.
I quickly moved to my chair and yanked the socks out of my mouth as he opened the door and looked back at me and simply said, "Your ass is mine from now on boy!" He then walked out.
Since I was now half naked with my door open, I quickly pulled up my pants but I was a mess. I had my own cum all over my cock and balls as well as my underwear and his cum dripping out of my ass. So I did myself up and quickly made my way to the bathroom when I saw the delivery guy talking with one of my new assistants named Josh who is a gorgeous looking guy 5'10", brown hair and eyes, and muscular (wonder why I hired him?!?).
I walked by them and they just laughed and then I heard the deliver guy say, "I'll give you call about tonight later on Josh. Have a good one!" So fuck, they know each other! I just went in to the bathroom and cleaned up.
When I came back out, Josh was standing there and said, "Hey boss, we still on for tennis after work on Friday?" We had planned it so I said that we were still on.
He simply said, "Good, we need to talk about my raise..."
