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The Class Trip (A True Story)

by Mariaa

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We had a class trip to London. It was 6 pm when we arrived at the house of our "host family", which wasn't actually a family because we only had a host mother.

 

I shared a room with my friend Ivan. He was a very hot boy, but at the same time very dominant and intimidating. But because we were friends since a young age, I didn’t try to fall in love with him, also because he was super straight and already had two girlfriends.

 

As we entered the room, he directly said that he was going to take the king-size bed and that I should sleep on the mattress on the floor. I didn't say anything and did what he wanted. We were both very exhausted due to the 12-hour ride, so we decided to chill in our beds and do nothing for the rest of the day, unlike our other friends.

 

 

 

Ivan was laying in his bed and started taking off his socks. I was stunned and couldn't take my eyes off of his beautiful 11-size feet. No one knew about my foot fetish, but I think Ivan noticed me staring at his feet.

 

"Come and massage my feet, it’s been a hard day," he said.

 

I couldn’t believe what he just said, but I knew he was a very direct and dominant person. I did what he said, went to the end of his bed and started massaging his godly feet.

 

"Very good"

 

After 15 minutes of massaging, I saw that he had fallen asleep. I didn’t know if I should continue or stop, but I stopped five minutes later.

 

 

 

At 9 pm, our host mother woke us up for dinner. So we both woke up and went to the dining room downstairs. At the table, Ivan was sitting on the opposite side of me, with a grinning smile on his face. But I just looked down at my plate. After ten minutes, Ivan stood up and went back to the room. On the way back, however, he brushed his hand on my back. So I followed some minutes later and saw him sitting on the bed, like he was already waiting for me. He looked at me and said, "Close the door." I closed the door and my heart started pumping. What would he do now?

 

 

 

"Pull off your clothes!" he said.

 

I hesitated a bit. Why would my friend order me to do that? But I did what he ordered me to do. If I hadn't, he would've possibly slapped me like he did a few days ago when I accidently stepped on his new sneakers. So I pulled off my t-shirt, my pants, and my socks.

 

"Your underwear too!" he said in a slightly pissed off way.

 

But I couldn’t take off my underwear. I was never naked in front of anybody. Ivan got angry, came closer and pulled my underwear down.

 

I got embarrassed. I was naked for the first time in front of a guy, and then also in front of Ivan, one of the hottest guys in school, and at the same time, my friend. I just couldn’t believe this was real.

 

"Get on your knees and start kissing my feet!"

 

I started kissing and he seemed to enjoy it because I didn’t want to make him more angry. "Now lick!" and I started licking. It was my first time licking someone else's feet, and it felt incredible.  After a few minutes, he told me to stop. He stepped back and started getting naked....and there it was, the amazing body of Ivan with the biggest dick I’ve ever seen. He laid down on the bed and said that I should start kissing him all over his body.

 

My mind was just blown away. I was allowed to do something which the girls in my class could only dream of. I started kissing his chest and went slowly down. As soon as I reached his dick, which had already become hard, I started to get back up to his neck. I could see from his facial expressions that he looked shocked when I skipped his dick, but I liked teasing him a little bit, even though I was a bit scared of doing so.

 

As I reached his ear, I stopped. I didn’t like being treated as a slave. So I went back and started putting my clothes on. Ivan was still laying on the bed, not knowing what had just happened and why, all of a sudden, I stopped. I knew that I would get beaten up, but this wasn’t the relationship I wanted.

 

"I didn’t tell you to stop," he said in an angry voice. But I ignored him. I went back to my mattress and then responded, "I know...but that’s all you get for today. I am not a faggot, I am your friend." He didn’t expect me to contradict him, and he thought for a while, but then I could see that he had a little smile on his face.

 

"Let me give you a thank-you reward for this amazing day then....my friend," he said and stood up.

 

He walked towards me, knelt down and then....KISSED me on the lips. It was like a firework inside my whole body, and at the same time, I felt like melting away. I couldn’t believe he kissed me.

 

"I am excited about what comes tomorrow," he said, with a huge smile on his face. And I didn’t know what the next 5 days would be like, but I was excited af.

 

 

 

To be continued.....