by John Adams
I always had a thing for feet. Mainly for members of my family and close friends.
When I a youngster I loved to worship my uncles feet. When I was a little older than that I always worshiped my best friend’s feet. A few years after that I worshiped my cousin Jake's. Jake was by far the best and here's how it happened.
I get a phone call around 4pm one Friday afternoon. "Hey John! My brother and I are going to get a few friends together and we're going to drink and smoke hookah at my place if you would like to come." My heart dropped. Every time I went to my cousins I knew I would have an amazing time, so I replied,"Yeah! I'll ask my mom right now." My mother never trusted Jake. He got arrested when he was young for stealing a BB gun from Walmart and he's been in and out of schools because of bad behavior. Instead I told her my friend was going to pick me up so I can spend the night at his house. She said I could go.
Jake picked me up and we were on our way to his house. On the way there we stopped on a random street and I was confused on why we stopped. He pulled out a pipe and a bag of green organic matter and I already knew what we stopped for. "Want a hit? I just got this Chronic today and it's absolutely beautiful. You'll feel like you're laying on a cloud." "Um, I think I'm okay," I lied. I really wanted to but there was too much adrenaline in my body from being in a car with him. Jake was a giant at 6'4 and has blond short hair. His light brown eyes squinted at me as he shrugged,"Well, more for me."
After what felt like a lifetime of a drive we got to his house. He put on the TV and we watched a movie. He took off his worn shoes and that's when I noticed his socked feet. THEY WERE HUGE! Abnormally huge, it was ridiculous. So went out on a limb and asked him," Hey Jake... how big are your feet?" He answered,"Hmmm. I think... a size 15. Why?" I didn't know how to respond I was shocked. "Oh just wondering... I took a look at your shoes and they were huge." He laughed.
Later that night Jake's brother came home with his girlfriend. Which was no problem because my Aunt and Uncle were out for the night. It was me, Jake, his brother Andy, and his brother's girlfriend Veronica. Andy was 21, so he went to the grocery store to buy a bottle of rum for all of us to share. In the meantime, Jake and I got the hookah ready on the table outside and we started to smoke.
He bought a bottle of Bacardi Limon. We mixed it with orange juice and filled our red cups with our Orange Lime mixture . As we smoked hookah, we all got a little tipsy and got a bit more comfortable. I saw Jakes big feet in Hanes socks under the table and was tempted to rub my socked feet on his. I quickly moved my foot over to his to make it seem like an accident. His foot didn't move, nor did mine. So I started to rub my size 9's all over his 15's and he got his toes to meet mine and started to move them. We found a good rhythm and were doing this for about an hour. It felt so good. My dick was rock hard the whole time, imagining what they smelled like.
We all had an amazing time talking, smoking and drinking. By 1am we were all extremely drunk and were ready for bed. I knew this was my chance to get up close and personal with his feet. Andy and Veronica went upstairs to sleep in Andy's room. We laid down on the downstairs couch in the living room and he threw me a blanket. We told each other goodnight and I waited. I waited 5 minutes until I knew he was asleep. I heard heavy deep breathing so I knew this was my chance to make my move.
I assumed because he had his blanket over him that his feet would be covered as well. This was not the case. He was so tall the blanket couldn't reach his feet. I couldn't be happier. I started by slowly moving over to his feet not to wake him. Then when I was face to face with his socked sole, my nose dived into his toes to get a whiff. It was perfection. It was the perfect combination of dirty and clean, they reeked of a days work but if you smelled hard enough you could smell the freshness of his socks. I smelled them for a while and then got the courage to taste my cousins socks. I touched it with the tip of my tongue and tasted the beautiful sweat taste. I lost control and sucked on his dirty socks until they were wet with my saliva and lost their scent and taste.
I wanted to take off his socks but I had to be careful. Although he was drunk and asleep I didn't want him to wake up to me taking off his socks. I got the sock halfway up his foot and then took the rest off with my teeth.I stepped back to appreciate the view of his glorious foot. It was perfect. Nails trimmed and clean, perfect shape and super soft. It was time to lick them.
I got close to his foot and did as I did before, touched his foot with the tip of my tongue. And there was the immediate taste of dirty foot that I loved. I went up to his toes and smelled them. They were so much better with the socks off. It smelled like 100% teenage male feet. And it drove me crazy. I put his big toe in my mouth and savored the flavor. I asked myself how I was lucky enough to experience this and have my cousins feet all over my face. I sucked his toes for 30 mins and didn't stop. I did this for both feet and I tried to put his 2 big toes in my mouth but they were too big.I licked his toes, soles, arches and heels. I was so tempted to put by dick in between his sexy arches but I gained control and knew I had to be very very careful. I licked some more and heard something...I asked myself 'is he moaning?'
He was. I tested it by licking his foot once more, *moan*. I put his toe in my mouth,*moan*. So I took off my shirt and rubbed his soaking wet feet all over my chest and nipples. Then I rubbed my face all over them as my cheeks slid on his soft soles. I experimented and took my dick out and rubbed it on his size 15 sole. He immediately responded and got his 2 feet together and started to jerk me off. I've never felt the amount of pleasure I felt when his huge stinky feet were all over my 6 inch cock. Quickly I came all over his feet and got a towel and wiped them off. I was so tired and so drunk all I could say was,"Thaank yooou..." He responded with one last moan and I fell asleep with his feet on my face.
This was one of the best experiences ever. But another one was even better when he came over to my house...
End of Part 1
