by John Glegg
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Finally the day was here.
It was the last day of senior year and maybe the only opportunity for Tom to get to taste and smell John's feet. Tom had seen John's feet during the class trip to the resort. He made sure to be watching when John took his sneakers and low cut socks off. Tom had always fantasized about what John's feet looked like and when he finally saw the bare beauties, he almost came in his pants. They were perfect looking and then to top it off, Tom got to see his favorite part of the foot.....the soles. John was laying on his back on a beach chair and Tom had a perfect view of the most scrumptous pink soles he had ever seen. Tom was fantasizing right then about how soft those soles were. It was then that Tom decided that the graduation party on the last day of school was going to be a do or die.
He wasn't going to have another opportunity to do this, so he had to make it count. That night at the party he saw John and to his delight, John was wearing the same clothes as he was at school which meant one thing.....those same socks and sneakers were on John's feet all day long working up quite the sweat. It was a hot day and it was hot and muggy in the house. Most people complained about this, but Tom got excited because hot sweatty socks = soft sweatty feet.
Tom saw that John's beer was almost gone and offerred to refill his cup. John handed over his cup and part one of the plan was in effect. Tom quickly grabbed a couple of capsules and opened each up, dumping the powder like substance into John's almost empty cup. Two should definitely do the trick though Tom. He then filled the cup to the brim with beer and brought it back over to John. Tom handed the cup to John and then observed. This was the toughest part. The anticipation. It would take the pills about an hour to affect John's system and make him sleepy as hell. During this hour, Tom couldn't carry on a conversation with anyone because all he could think about was the glorious time he was finally going to experience with John's feet. He had to sit the whole time to hide his arousal. Finally after an hour (though it felt like eternity) John's eyelids starting getting really heavy and he sat down next to Tom on the couch.
He tried saying something to Tom, but he was almost completely out. So starts phase 2. Tom said yeah, I'll help you upstairs to John. This way it looked like John was feeling sick and Tom was bringing him upstairs to the bathroom to puke. Tom slowly and carefully guided John up the stairs and towards the bathroom. At the last moment he banged a left instead of a right, through a door into a dimly lit empty bedroom. Tom had thought this out a million times in his head and knew exactly how he was going to lay John down. Though all of his foot was beautiful, he wanted those soles more than anything in the world. He walked John to the bed and layed him down on his stomach. He then went to the other side of the bed and pulled John across the bed so that his feet were just barely dangling off the side, toes facing down and sole of his shoes facing out. Tom went over to John's face and tapped him and shook him...........with no response. Tom's heart was pumping a million times faster than normal. Everything was perfect. Now for phase three.
Since John hadn't moved since Tom shook him, it meant only one thing....John was completely passed out. The powder had worked! Now John's feet would be entirely for Tom to enjoy. Tom was hard as a rock as he slowly leaned down to admire John's covered feet at a close distance. He knelt and put his face on one foot and then the other, slowly sniffing and rubbing his face against each sneaker. Tom could feel the warmth generate from each warm shoe. What luck that John had worn the same socks and sneakers all day!
Tom then made his way up to John's sock and bare skin. The smooth skin, combined with the warmth and softness, drove Tom crazy. Tom couldn't help but to gently lick around the top of each sock, lapping at John's exposed ankle and then nibbling at each sock. Slowly, Tom went around John's entire right ankle and foot. Then slowly, Tom did the same with John's left ankle and foot. Tom had waited so long to be at John's gorgeous feet, so he was definitely taking his time at the feet "foreplay," knowing that it would get even hotter in just moments.
When Tom couldn't stand it anymore, he started to slowly take off John's right sneaker. Very carefully and gently, the shoe was untied and slowly removed. Tom noticed that John's socks were nice and damp from sweating inside those sneakers all day. He carefully smelled the socked foot, his raging hard on dripping pre cum all the while. Intoxicating! Tom then nibbled at John's sock along the heel, arch and toes, knowing that even greater sweetness lie hiding beneath. Tom then did the same with John's left foot. The smell practically jumped off John's steaming foot into Tom's nostrils. Tom loved every second of it. Again he repeated the sniffing, nuzzling and biting. Not missing one inch of his socked feet, Tom took his time enjoying John's warmness and intoxicating smell.
When Tom could no longer stand being a thin layer away from those hot, pink soles he witnessed earlier, he knew it was time to remove those socks and get to the "main course." Very slowly, Tom gently started to remove the sock around John's right foot. The heel came into view and Tom slowly and carefully brought his nose down to it and started smelling. John's heel was so pink and soft and the smell was amazing. Tom was desparately trying not to cum in his pants. He traced John's heel with his tongue over and over. He then peeled the sock down a little more to reveal John's gorgeous arch. Tom again leaned forward to get a good smell and couldn't believe how soft and delicious John's soles were. Another tug and now the ball of his foot was exposed. Again more sniffing and licking. Tom couldn't hold off any longer. With his teeth, he slowly peeled the sock off John's foot completely, revealing 5 beauties waiting to be worshipped. Tom pushed his nose in between the meat of the foot and the toes, where the smell would be the strongest.
He slowly inhaled and then started to trace the toes with his tongue.The heat combined with the softness were more than Tom had ever imagined. Heaven. The taste! The smell! Tom almost passed out from the pleasure.Tom licked with relish every toe, in between, all around and worshipped every inch of John's sweet, delicious toes. Tom took his time, as he sucked on each one. His long tongue licked in between each of the toes as he worked his way from John's big toe, down slowly to his little toe. Over & over, Tom lapped them up, giving generous time to each sweet toe. Awesome!
Tom then moved on to John's left foot. Another one to look forward to! Again, Tom repeated the ritual of slowly peeling the sock down John's gorgeous foot. Every time more pink flesh was exposed, Tom's nose was right there, carefully and methodically smelling away, and absorbing the sensations, more powerful to him than any drug. His teeth again helped lift away the rest of the left sock off of John's toes. Bare, shiny pink, waiting to be his. Tom again pushed his nose into the spot where John's soft, pink toes met the meat of his foot. He inhaled deeply and had to use every ounce of control not to blow his load in his pants. John's soles were so warm and sexy. Tom then carefully devoured John's toes, licking, sucking, smelling. It was better than he had ever dreamed of, if that was possible. Tom's tongue was tireless...he had waited so long for this moment that he lingered on John's sweet toes, going over & over, back & forth enjoying this rare opportunity to be at this stud's amazing feet.
Tom moved down each foot to lick away and lap up every inch. From toes to heel, from side to side and from left foot to right foot, he kept busy enjoying the feast in front of him. Hours could have gone by, but to Tom, time stood still. He wished he could stay at John's feet forever, but he knew that wasn't possible. So for now, he enjoyed every second, memorizing this amazing moment, one he would carry with him always. But there was still one more thing he had to try with John. Although Tom's curiosity wasn't the only thing aroused right now, the question remained...was John ticklish???
Tom lifted his face off of John's feet for a moment and brought his hands up instead. With his fingers just inches away from John's bare and now wet soles, what would happen when he made contact? John was completely powerless....there was nothing he could do about what Tom was about to try. Tom advanced and slowly traced the along the toes and then up the arch of John's soft, warm sole.Tom didn't think he could get much harder, but the reaction he got made his hard-on even harder. John's toes wrinkled up and his foot twitched. Even completely passed out, John moved...he WAS ticklish! Tom kept running his fingers up & down John's soles and toes, loving John's twitching and moving. He moved more liberally around John's ankles, tops of his feet, heels, soles, toes....up & down, all around. Tom noticed that not only were John's soles and toes gorgeous, but the tops of his feet and ankles were amazing as well. John was an athlete, so his feet were meaty and the veins showing really turned Tom on even more.John's movement to his soft touch was exciting to see. John was so vulnerable and so powerless to do anything about it. Tom had his wish...John's feet were all his and there was nothing that John could do in this state.
After the tickling was over, Tom again leaned in and smelled John's soles and toes. He traced along each toe and in between the plump pink toes. Tom was amazed that John's soles were still so soft and warm. After doing this to John's other foot, it was time for the going away present. Tom noticed on the nightstand that there were a few pens. He slowly grabbed one of them and went back over to John's left foot. Tom, careful no to push down to hard, but making sure that the ink did what was needed, slowly drew a circle on John's sole, the size of the sole. He trembled wiht excitment as John's foot twitched and his toes wriggled. He then drew a smaller circle inside of that one and yet another smaller one inside of that. In the end there were three circles, with the smallest one smack dab in the middle of John's perfect sole. He then did the same with John's right foot. Tom unzipped his pants and pulled out his raging hard on.
A small drop of pre cum dripped onto John's toes. Tom stared at John's delicious soles and after only a few pumps starting squirting load after load of cum all over John's pink soles. Tom moaned in ecstasy as wave after wave of cum oozed out onto John's soles. After what seemed like eternity, Tom was spent. He was a good shot. Bulls eyes for both feet. He watched at the cum slowly oozed down the sole, onto the meaty part of John's sole and finally onto the sexy toes. Tom spread it all over John's soles, like it was a lotion. John's pink soles now had a sheen to them and glistened. Tom took one last look, zipped his pants back up, and made his way to the door.
He shut the light off and hoped there would be another chance to do this in the future. What a night.
