by Sonny Malone
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First to begin, I have a huge male foot fetish.
The sight of a socked foot makes me very, for lack of a better term, erect. I've always loved smelling shoes, worshiping feet... etc. My brother is a big sports guy, a jock, you might say. No, never worshiped him, never plan to. But, his hot friends, well, I just can't resist. One of my more notable experiences was when my brother had his friend Brett stay over. Brett is amazingly gorgeous. Tanned, silky skin, beautiful blue eyes that you'd get lost in for hours on end without a worry or care, but most notably, his feet. He has big, beefy, size 12.5 feet.
This story isn't about the first time I worshiped, not by a long shot. I've worshiped him dozens of times, (in his sleep) and it has been amazing, but this time, was most certainly the single most notable experience. He fell asleep on a large bean bag in my basement. Perfect opportunity, I thought to myself. I walked down there and saw his large, beefy feet sticking out from underneath his blankets. I was hard already. I went and sat down next to his large feet, took a large inhale of the amazing aroma. I started to rub his feet and massage them, no reaction of course, a very heavy sleeper. I then proceeded to suck his toes and lick his soles. I was getting harder and harder. I started to become progressively more bold with my worshiping. I sucked on his big toe long and hard, licking between his toes, scaling my tongue up and down the length of his soles.
Suddenly, he had a very large reaction, of course I backed off. Then he starts mumbling. He soon becomes more audible and I heard him say, "Oh baby. Why'd you stop?" I just started to worship more and more and he moans and groans with pleasure. I suddenly see a large erection rise up from under the covers. I start stroking his cock while sucking his toes. He suddenly says (while moaning with sexual pleasure), "Oh god. Why don't you move up a little bit?" I am somewhat reluctant, but I move up and help him take his pants off. Open up his underwear to reveal his glorious cock. It was so big! I soon found myself sucking his cock as he begins to rub my hair and behind my ears while moaning out my name "Oh Christian. OH CHRISTIAN!" I suck down his delicious cum. Oh god, we were both in absolute bliss. One thing led to another and I found myself and Brett making sweet love right on the bean bag. He was so great.
The next morning, I woke up, thinking it was just nothing but an amazing sexual fantasy, next to Brett, with both of us in nothing but our underwear, with his arm wrapped around me kissing my neck as he mumbles, "Oh honey, I thought you'd never wake up."
