by Jason Meekle
In a drunken stupor one night I did the unthinkable to a good friend of mine.
There had been several of us drinking at Tyler's house and damn did we drink that night. Tyler lives with his Aunt, and Uncle and so all his clothes and shoes were always in a gym bag or suitcase in the guest bedroom. His Aunt and uncle were away for a couple of days so he always had friends over. So anyway the night ended and everyone went on home, until it was just Tyler and I. We talked and drank what was left of the booze. Before long Tyler was fast asleep and my drunkness took over.
Now all his dirty clothes he piles neatly beside his gym bag. His Gym bag held all his clean clothes. Beside that are his sneakers stored all in a black suitcase. I put all Tylers dirty clothes in a garbage bag, and with Bag and suitcase in tow I head back to my apartment. After making love to his dirty laundry, I turn my attention to his sneakers. I was like a dog in heat. He had around 9 pairs of sneakers, all DC sneakers. Some of them sending shivers down my spine, with every sniff I took. While alternately fucking each shoe, I came across a red and black and white DC sneaker that appeared to have a little tear by the toe area. This is where I turned animal. I started to chew the ripped part until I got through them. I thought why not fuck the hole. So I attempted to stick my raging rod in the sneaker but no luck! The hole was too small. So I grabbed a pair of scissors, and made the hole conveniently bigger. Finally I shoved my cock inside the sneaker and pumped like crazy while sniffing each sneaker within my reach. I was so animal I was spitting in each sneaker while sniffing them.
Then I did it, I cut an opening of each sneaker. I fucked the holes I made in each sneaker, until finally covered in Tylers dirty laundry and fucked up shoes blasted cum everywhere and anywhere it landed. After that intense orgasm I realized what I had just done, and felt guilt and regret. So I quickly snuck back to his apartment and returned all his items as they were, all except a few dirty socks.
I was on my way out when I glanced over at Tyler, still fast asleep. So by now the sight of him still in sneakers got me boned up. So I knelt at his sneakers and proceeded to remove them. It was easy to remove his socks and sneakers with his snoring indicating his deep sleep. I took the stinky sweaty socks and put another pair beside his feet, mine to be exact and spit in each of his shoes and made my way out. Went back home fell asleep with his socks wrapped around my cock. What good came out of it you ask? Well he fought his uncle and got kicked out. He blamed his uncle for what happened to his sneakers. Only to have him living with me for a glorious 4 months. Lots of stories here in these 4 months!
