by Wil
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Wil was 25 years old and he lived in an apartment with his two other roommates Jon and Mike in Atlanta; Jon and Mike were also in their mid-twenties. What made this group interesting was the varying preferences of them; Wil was gay, Jon was straight, and Mike was bisexual, so they had a bit of everything right in their own apartment. One night the three were watching TV and they saw a commercial for that stupid show "Fear Factor," highlighting this one was the people with a fear of public nudity who had to walk down a fashion show-like runway naked. For people who were supposed to be deadly afraid of it, they sure looked like they were having fun.
Wil thought out loud to himself, "That show wouldn't work for me...",
"Oh, why's that?" Mike replied.
"Well, there isn't much that freaks me out, I guess," Wil said back to him.
"Right..." Mike said in disbelief,
"there has to be something."
"Well..." Wil started thinking up the trickiest thing in a matter of seconds, it was obvious that whatever he said, the other two might try to subject him to, so if he said something that he secretly enjoyed, it would be a win-win situation. Jon and Mike would think they were getting revenge on Wil, While Wil was actually in heaven.
"Having to smell some guy's sweaty black socks and lick his wet smelly feet would have to be the worst thing I could imagine..." this was believable since Wil was sort of a neat-freak and the other guys couldn't picture him smelling dirty socks for fun. "...of course the only thing that could make that worse, I guess, would be if some guy came up from behind me and started spanking my bare ass."
At that, Jon and Mike exchanged a subtle nod and Mike said, "See, I knew there was something that you could think of." And for then, that was that. There would be no mention of it further until...
One week later, Wil was sitting in his bedroom on a chair reading. Jon came in for a second mumbling about having lost something. Wil immediately noticed that he was wearing black ribbed socks, they looked like TNT's, but he wasn't sure. He also noted the nice shoes he was wearing. They were the type with the square-ish toe, so that the sole was rather wide on the bottom. Wil never took Jon to be one who cared much about that type stuff, so he was glad for his roommate.
Jon then stepped into the adjoining bathroom for a moment. After that Mike stepped in and apparently whispered something to Jon while in the bathroom, Wil took no notice of it... Then, from behind, someone took a grip of him- it was Jon, judging by the firm hold he had. Jon had Wil in a fierce grip at his arms and then it hit Wil,
"This is it! They've finally decided to do it!"
So, Wil had to act resistant, but his was no match for Jon's muscular build. Mike then proceeded to strip Wil while Jon held him. Wil was really getting turned on, (Mike probably was too...) but he had to object to this or else it would be to obvious that he was enjoying it. Minutes later Wil was fully naked and Jon still had him in his clutches. Mike began tying Wil's hands. Then they brought Wil out to their common room of the apartment. This is where the real fun was going to start for Wil. Jon released his hold on Wil and Mike took over. Jon went over to a chair and sat down, he propped his feet on an ottoman and began to take off his nice leather shoes.
Mike took the shoes as if struck with an idea, then he said, "Okay Wil, they're all yours." From where Wil was (fairly close to the foot of the ottoman) he could smell the sweet aroma coming from Jon's hot feet. It wasn't a dirty smell, but it wasn't like he just showered either, it was a perfect blend. Wil knew he had to resist, because something wasn't right yet, but he couldn't place it...
Mike finished his statement, "Start smelling and licking or else I'm gonna smack that ass of yours harder than you thought possible!" Ah, that's what was missing! And that was obviously what the shoe was for, the large surface are of the shoe's sole would be perfect, Wil thought. Little did Jon and Mike know, Wil had masturbated in this fashion often.
After a while, Mike hesitated, "Okay you asked for it."
Wil felt Mike grab him with one arm around his waist so as to elevate him slightly. Mike got the shoe ready began to mercilessly pound Wil's beautiful round ass. Wil was getting terribly turned on buy it all and couldn't help taking in the aroma of Jon's feet from closer, upon seeing this, Mike laid off a little. Wil was taking deep breaths when Mike decided a change in gears was necessary. He began to peel the delicate nylon socks from Jon's feet and then insisted that Wil lick them now.
Jon gave a slightly uneasy glance but went along with it. After that Mike jammed one on Jon's socks over Wil's now bulging penis. Wil was about to die! This was so exciting for him! He still had to resist though, which only led to Mike slapping Wil's bare butt harder with the sole of Jon's shoe (actually, Wil knew that the real source of pain on a shoe like that would have been the heel, but Mike didn't realize that). So Wil began to lick over the surfaces of Jon's feet, when at just that moment, Jon realized that he was pretty ticklish! Jon started laughing hysterically and screaming for Wil to stop it, while Mike just kept hitting harder, provoking Wil to get more tongue into it!
Within mere moments, the three lost total control and they all shot one of their biggest loads each, Wil into Jon's sock and the other two right into their boxers. It was amazing, finally they let Wil go and allowed him to dress again. Afterwards everyone sat down and talked about it. Wil still kept his secret but pretended to "learn his lesson." Someday, Wil thought, he would have to find a way to thank his roommates, and maybe even let them in on his secret, but not just yet...
