by Teenfootboy
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I am gay and I have a huge attraction to guy's feet. I was in year 11 at school. In the UK this year is quite important because we have a lot of exams at the end of the year. As well as getting almost double the homework we used to get, the teachers seem to be double as strict.
There is this one teacher who is always especially horrible. His name is Mr. Rhys and he's been ruling the school ever since he became deputy-head teacher two years ago. He gives out detentions to people for hardly anything and to top it all off, the other teachers are all too scared to stand up to him.
Although I've had my fair share of run-ins with him, there is still one thing that I can't get over--he is the most gorgeous man I have ever seen. He always wears really expensive suits and he is in excellent shape. He is really young (I'd say around 24 years old) and has a very handsome face. He has short dark hair and he always wears stylish black-rimmed glasses. He has quite hairy arms and always has quite a bit of stubble on his face--something that I find very attractive.
I have never told anyone that I am attracted to him because I will most likely be beaten up and bullied for the rest of my life. Everyone else seems to just hate him for his high levels of strictness and won't ever see him in any other light. Anyway, I thought my fantasies of him would stay fantasies as I had heard from some people in my class that he was married and has a baby. However I had also heard from other people that he was single and that they had seen his name on a gay-chat website. I guessed that this was just another rumour spread because of how much people hated him.
Fast forward half a year of intense studying and I had somehow managed to land myself yet another detention with Mr Rhys. His detentions are held in his office and you usually have to copy out the school rules for an hour or something.
When I got to his office at 3.35 after school, he was sat at his desk typing on his laptop. He saw me and told me to sit down at one of the tables (he had about 5 tables in his office due to the high number of detentions he gave out). I sat down and he got up and handed me a set of the school rules and a sheet of lined paper.
“Copy these out until I say you can go” he said.
As he stood over me I could smell his scent, it was a manly smell mixed with the smell of expensive aftershave. I saw that he looked as handsome as ever. I got a bit of a hardon just be looking at him.
He went and sat again behind his desk and I noticed that it was just me and him alone in the room. It was 3.40 and there were always other people in detention. As if reading my mind, Mr Rhys spoke.
“You're the only one today who's broken the rules in front of me. When are you going to learn?” he sighed.
I began to copy out the rules at a fast pace, hoping that he might even let me leave early if I finished early. I got all the rules copied out in only 35 minutes which must've been some kind of record. I put my pen down.
“Ah-hem. Sir, I've finished with these rules.” I said.
He looked at me over the top of the laptop. “Well then you can just sit there in silence until I say so.”
He was so evil, but I couldn't help but get turned on by him. I just sat there for another ten minutes checking him out. I also noticed that he had kicked his shoes off and was sitting there in his dress socks. They looked so nice and moist. I wanted to have him so much. I was so in love with him--he was the sexiest man alive.
After another five minutes I spoke out again.
“Sir I'm sure you're tired from standing all day. Do you want me to give you a foot massage?”
I couldn't believe that I had said it. I just said it without thinking. I quickly tried to recover.
“I… I mean… my mum is a chiropodist and I can give really good foot massages.”
He was smiling at me. Gosh he was sexy.
“Sure,” he said. “Why not”.
I couldn't believe I was doing this. I got up and tried to hide my raging hard-on. I knelt down at his feet and took his socked foot in my hands. I was so turned on just by the smell of them. They smelt so manly and great. I began to improvise and just began to rub them with my hands.
“Oh yeah,” he said, his eyes closed.
I felt like I would cum there and then at the sound of him moaning, but I resisted it.
Without thinking again, I began to take off his sweaty sock. I saw that he was about to say something but he decided not to. I took this as a sign to continue and I took off his sock completely. I was lost for words as I held his naked foot in my unworthy hands.
They were so sexy and smooth. His toes were short and very, VERY succulent. His soles were slightly pink but very smooth. His tops were slightly darker and had some dark hair on each toe. He had a big big-toe and very high arches, things that I love in feet. His feet were slightly moist to the touch. This was so great.
I was sure that I was harder than I'd ever been and I was also sure that Mr Rhys could see it through my pants. I didn't care though. I began to massage his bare foot but that didn't last long. Without thinking, I lent over and took his big toe in my mouth and sucked on it like a lollipop.
I was sure that he would shout at me and tell me I'd gone too far, but he didn't. He began moaning even more and I, again, took this a sign to continue. I began to suck all of his fat toes at once, savouring the salty but delicious taste. It was such a hot scene--a teacher who had such a presence in every room he walked into, who was so young yet so powerful, and one of his students at his feet sucking his toes.
He pushed it foot more in my face and I took this as a sign to worship it even more. I licked his smooth sole and then I realised that he was pushing his other socked foot in my groin. This almost set me off, so I stopped sucking his foot.
“How dare you stop worshipping my feet?” he said. “You are my foot slave bitch now”.
He got up and locked his office door. Man I really was his foot slave now. I couldn't believe it.
I took off his other sock and continued to worship both his feet for a while. He began moaning louder and louder but it was OK because I was sure that no other teachers would still be here this late after school.
After about five minutes of worshipping his feet, he began to rub his hard on through his pants. I took his hand away and unzipped him. I felt around in his underwear and took out his cock.
It was beautiful and bigger than I thought possible. He looked close to 9 inches and no less than 8.5 inches. His penis was so fat too. He was uncut and his foreskin was covering the head of his cock. It was very wet and there was a string of precum coming from it. There were a few big veins sticking out and they were throbbing. I was guessing that this was the hardest he's been too. I felt him grab my hair at the back of my head and push my head towards his cock.
I licked his penis up and down like an ice-lolly. He was moaning really loud now and then without warning I took his whole cock in my mouth. The taste was orgasmic so I sucked and sucked. He then grabbed my hair, held my head in place, and fucked my mouth.
I started to gag as he pushed his cock to the back of my mouth and down my throat. Then he almost pulled his cock out, and then rammed it back down my throat. It was painful but wonderful, and I had to take it because I was HIS slave now.
He fucked my face like that for ages and then I felt his cock swell. He pushed it right down my throat and held it there. A second later it exploded. His hips were pushing forward as his cum spurted out down my throat. I tried to swallow it but it was hard with his cock there.
He cummed for what seemed like ten minutes and I swallowed it greedily. His cum tasted brilliant and it turned me on to think that I had eaten the seed of the man who made a lot of people's lives miserable--including mine.
He stopped cumming and we both just sat there breathing heavily. He pulled out his cock and I saw that it was still covered with some cum. I began to lick it all off so that his cock was now glistening with my spit. He looked at me.
“It's your turn now bitch.” He said and he pushed my on the ground.
“Get naked” he ordered and I did so. It felt surreal lying on the floor of Mr Rhys office butt-naked.
My cock that was so hard (a good 7.5 inches) and was covered with precum. I held it in place as he got in position. Still sitting, he put his feet on my chest, then wrapped them round my cock. Just the feeling of his smooth soles on my cock almost made my cum. I gasped as he began to jack off my cock with his feet. It felt sooo great. Soon enough I felt my cock grow hot and I began lifting my hips off the floor.
“OH YEAH!” I cried but he was jacking my cock faster. “AAAAAH!” My cock exploded with about 10 shots of cum and it was the greatest orgasm ever. It almost made me faint.
Most of the cum had landed on my stomach but some had got on his soles and toes. He put his feet on the cum on my chest until his feet were completely covered in cum. He then held then up to my face.
“Lick off all the cum, boy!” he ordered.
I licked it all off until his feet were clean. I was surprised how good my cum tasted but it wasn't a patch on his cum.
Then I got cleaned and dressed and he put on his socks and shoes.
“Thank you sir.” I said.
“No problem” he said. “You're a great foot and cock sucker”
I turned to walk out but he called me back. He handed me a piece of paper with his address on it.
“This is my house,” he said. “Tell your parents that I am giving you free tutor lessons, OK? You can go now”
He winked at me and I walked out.
THE END--THANKS FOR READING