by Tony
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My stepbrother Luke and I have always gotten along, but we've never really been close. He's four years older than me and when I was just turning 16 and learning to drive, he was already hanging out with his college buddies. And when I finally turned 17 and was becoming more of a 'man,' he was old enough to drink and was always off at frat parties or clubs. We always just seemed to be missing each other. Years ago, when my dad passed away and my mom starting seeing Luke's dad, I was a bit hurt and angry because I didn't want mom to start seeing someone so quickly, but after meeting Luke and Kevin (my new step-dad), I felt a lot more at ease. They both were great for me and mom. Since I'm gay, I didn't want Luke picking on me or beating me up though, so I pretty much kept to myself when I was younger. That probably contributed a lot to why Luke and I weren't any closer.
Naturally it also surprised me when he offered to take me along on his annual camping trip. He goes camping once a year for a long weekend with one or two of his buddies and I've met them but have never been asked to go along. The year before last it was Luke, his buddy Adam and a guy named Cole they knew from school. They claimed to have a good time and I saw them off before they left. Last year, Luke and Adam went again, but this time with some guy named Ethan. They all, once again, had a great time and I was a bit jealous about not being asked, but then again; camping didn't seem all that thrilling to me anyway. I had just turned 20 and since I was no longer considered a teenager, maybe that's why he finally asked me to come along?
Now I've always had a thing for feet. Since I didn't want Luke to know I was gay, I damn sure didn't want him to know I had a fetish for male feet. I'd sneak around sometimes when Luke was in the shower or gone off with his friends, and sniff his soccer socks or smell his high-tops. One time I even smelled Luke's feet. He'd come in from a frat party and had had way to much to drink. Since mom and dad were in Maine at the time on vacation, he'd went all out at the party. I helped him upstairs to his room and he pretty much passed out on his bed. I removed his jacket and shirt. I pulled off his shoes and socks and covered him with a blanket. He was out cold and I was trembling as I pulled the covers back. I bent down at the foot of the bed and I took a whiff. Oh man, his feet smelled great. I took another big smell and even though I knew he'd be out cold all night, I quickly covered him back up and left his room. I remember shooting one of the biggest loads ever in my room afterwards.
Adam, Luke's best friend, is just as hot as my stepbrother. He's about 6'1" and he's got quite a body. Dark hair and green eyes. His feet are about a size 12. He's a dream. Luke, on the other hand, is about 5'11" and has sandy brown hair. He has cobalt blue eyes and works out religiously. He has a nice chest and killer abs. His feet are a size 10 and they are really beautiful. Just a bit of hair on each toe and shaped perfectly.
Anyway, the morning of the big trip, they arrived together at the house to get me. They'd gone to gas up Luke's jeep and had stopped off for supplies. We were on our way and I was actually looking forward to getting there quickly. I was going to have to be careful about staring to closely at either of them and especially not leering at their feet. I also wanted to prove to them that they hadn't made a mistake bringing me along. We arrived at the campground around 3:00 in the afternoon. We all unloaded the jeep and Luke started making camp. Adam and I went off to look for firewood. I noticed as we were walking that they was absolutely no one else around. I also couldn't help but notice that Adam was being exceptionally nice to me. Not that he wasn't always friendly towards me, but he seemed to be more down to earth and a lot happier than usual. I loved the way he walked. So proud and sure of himself. I had to be careful not to let him catch me staring at him.
I noticed as he found bigger pieces of wood and long branches, he'd step down on it hard and pull the wood apart, making smaller pieces. "God, what I wouldn't give to be some of those branches," I thought to myself. I was getting excited and rather than get busted; walked off in the other direction to look for more wood. Once camp had been established we all took a hike and then later sat around talking and preparing dinner. I found out that Luke and Adam were the same age and had been friends for a long time. They both loved soccer and while Luke liked to lift weights and work out, Adam was a runner and ran 8 to 10 miles a day. After we ate, we cleaned up and talked some more. Around 9:00, Luke suggested that we turn in. We had planned to hike a long way tomorrow and he felt like we should all get some sleep. Even though I wasn't tired at all, I agreed (what else could I say?) and made my way to the tent. I looked in and couldn't help but notice how small the tent was. It would sleep two fairly comfortably but with three of us, it was gonna be tight. "Maybe I should sleep in the jeep," I said. "It's awfully small in there for three of us."
"It'll be fine," Luke said. "It's too cold to sleep in the jeep anyway."
"Yeah, you, it'll be al right," Adam chimed in. "Besides, how are we gonna feed you our feet from way out there at the jeep?"
Did I hear him right? Did I misunderstand? Was I more worn out than I thought and was just dreaming this? I looked at them with a dumbfounded look on my face. "What?!" I asked.
"You heard him, little brother. We can't have you sleeping in the jeep when we both know that you really want our feet," Luke smiled.
I didn't know what to say. I didn't really have a chance to say anything. Before I knew it, Luke and Adam grabbed me and pulled me into the tent.
As I lay on my back, struggling to get up Adam sat down on one of the two fold out stools we had in the tent and placed his big hiking boot down on my chest, pinning me to the floor. Luke took the other stool and placed his big boot down on my legs. "Stop squirming," Adam said. "You know you like this!" I struggled one last time and Adam moved his foot from my chest to my neck. He didn't apply any pressure though and I had to admit, I was feeling a stir in my groin.
"What's going on?" I asked. "What are you doing?"
"Look," Luke said, "I've known for more than 4 years that you've got this thing about guy's feet. I spotted you a few times, sniffing my Nikes, and pulling my stinky socks out of the hamper before mom does the laundry. It's okay Mark. We're not gonna hurt you! Everything's okay. Adam and I are gay too. We've been lovers for two years. We've been planning this for awhile, but couldn't quite bring ourselves to do it or even the best way to do it. We thought if we brought you up here, we could let you know in private that it's okay to be gay and it's okay to have your little foot fetish.
"Yeah, Luke and I have tried it and it's not bad. It's not really our thing, but we'd like to do this for you." Adam and Luke began unlacing their boots while they still rested atop my body.
"Why are you doing this?" I questioned both of them.
"We've not been that close as stepbrothers, and I've never really did anything for you," Luke said. "Since Adam and I came out of the closet and fell in love, we've never been happier. You looked like you were struggling with your sexuality and I know you've never had a date. We thought this might loosen you up some and we both agreed that you'd like it. You do like this don,t you?" I had to admit that I did.
"Well, yeah, but I'm embarrassed. I didn't know that you knew. That either of you knew."
"Just lay back and enjoy this. Okay?" Luke smiled down at me. Luke unlaced his boot and pulled it off. He threw it in the corner and placed his other boot up on my thigh. He began to unlace it as well and pulled it off. He had on thick gray socks. I could smell them from where I lay and they smelled wonderful. He placed his right foot on my crotch and began to rub it all around my dick. Adam in the meantime, had unlaced both of his boots and taken them off. He too, had on thick socks. His were white and he proceeded to place both feet in my face. I inhaled his foot odor and it was fantastic. He rubbed his feet all over my face. He forced his right foot into my mouth and I began sucking the toes of his socks. Luke started stroking my dick with both of his feet and I was harder than I think I've ever been. Adam removed his foot from my mouth and stuck the other one in. I sucked on it as well. The taste was one of leather and sweat. I was truly in heaven. Adam asked me to pull his sock off with my teeth and I quickly did as he asked. I removed the other sock as well, per his request, and he again placed his feet in my face. His bare feet were incredible. He grabbed my nose with his toes and allowed me to smell them close up. He rubbed his other foot over my forehead and face. Luke continued to jerk me off with his socked feet. He asked if I was close and I replied with a slight "Umm hummm" and a moan. Luke removed his socks a started jerking me off again with his bare feet. I could no longer control myself. With Adam's feet in my face and Luke's feet on my dick, I shot the load of my life.
"Oh yeah," Luke said. "Let it go Mark, let it go!"
I shot quite a mess onto my stomach. Luke rubbed his foot in it and smeared it all across my stomach and chest. Adam continued to hold me down with his feet in my face. God, I was dreaming, I just knew it. I felt like I'd wake up at any second and realize I was asleep the whole time. But I wasn't. It was really happening! Adam and Luke had gotten pretty worked up themselves through the whole thing and they allowed me to watch as they both got hot-n-heavy with each other.
Needless to say, the next two nights were pretty intense . I can now honestly say that camping is wonderful. That is, if you go camping with the right guys!!
