by Jason Ross
Nick had finished up a gym session after a long day of work. Man, it
felt good to work up a sweat. He was about 5 foot 10 and his size 10s
needed a good rub after being on his feet all day. He had worn his
favorite pair of hyperdunks to the gym, with high black elite socks
that wrapped about his calves.
He sat down on the bench in the locker room and bent over to start to
unlace. Just as he was doing that, he looked up and saw 2 jocks enter
through the door. They were at least 6 foot 3, very toned, with both
wearing bro tanks. Sweat was dripping off of them and the one shoved
the other playfully. But what Nick noticed most of all was their feet.
The one had on a pair of white and red airmax, with white nike crews.
They had to be at least size 15. The other a pair of adidas ultraboot,
black, with black adidas crews. Somehow even bigger, maybe size 16
Nick would have guessed.
Nick found himself starring at the two sets of feet as they walked in.
He had always had a thing for men’s feet and socks. He couldn’t help it,
in his basketball shorts he started to get excited a tent started to
strain against the soft material. He knew he had to get out of there.
He gave up changing, and started toward the door.
Before he got there, one of the gym bro’s stepped in front of him,
blocking the door.
“Hey Jake, check this out. This guy’s got a hard on. I wonder if he
likes us!” He smirked.
Jake came running over to see what Drew was talking about. “Oh man!
Look at that tent lmao”
“I was just leaving...” Nick tried to start forward and pushed Jake.
Clearly the wrong move.
“Did you just push me?” Came the words from Jason. Before Nick even
knew what happened, Jason had wrapped his arms around him in a
headlock. The moisture from his body hit Nick’s face as he got pulled
close. Then he could feel his arms being pulled behind his back by
Drew. And then, to his horror, he felt ropes begin to tighten behind
around his arms.
“Dude what the hell!” He tried to shout. He wanted to squirm free, but
Jason’s hold was too tight.
“Stop squirming. You wanna pitch a tent, we’ll get you off. Don’t
worry about it little buddy.”
After tying his arms behind his back, Drew manhandled Nick over to one
of the benches and laid him down, so his back rested against the
bench. The two finished tying him up, his legs and arms, both of which
were now bound about the bench.
The two stepped back to admire their work.
“Hmm what should we do with him now!”
Jake began to play with Nick’s cock through his pants. Nick tried to
fight it, but the secured feeling turned him on, and this beautiful
jock was playing with his cock. It wasnt long before he started to
moan.
At this point, Drew took his red and black airmax and stood over Nick.
He put the sole up to Nick’s tongue. “Lick it, slave” he replied.
“Are you kidding? No way!”
“Jason. You know what to do.” Relied Drew.
Jason untied Nick’s hyperdunks from his feet. He gently peeled back
the sock to expose the soul of Nick’s foot. Then he began to slowly
run his fingers on the soles.
Nick started to lose control. “Dude, no. Stop. Please don’t do that!”
He begged. Suddenly he broke out into all out laughing. “Hahahahaha
omg hahaha” he squirmed about viciously on the bench, but the ropes
were tight and he wasnt escaping.
After about a minute, Jason let up. Drew put his airmax sole over
Nick’s face. “Let’s try this again buddy. Lick my soles.”
This time, Nick eagerly stuck out his tongue and started to lick the
soles. They were a bit dirty, but actually not that bad, and tasted of
salt and heat from Drew’s feet inside. Jason began to start rubbing
Nick’s shorts again, and in no time he was starting to precum.
Jake pulled back Nick’s shorts to expose his dick. It was wet with
precum and he still kept rubbing.
“Please, i’m close! Don’t stop!” Replied Nick.
It was at that point Jake stopped. He reached down, and violently
attacked Nick’s feet with his fingers. His soles were so soft and so
easy to tickle. At the same time, Drew removed his airmax and shoved
the socked foot right up to Nick’s face. Nick was breathing heavily,
unable to catch his breath from the ticking, and was enhaling the
sweaty scent of Drew’s sock. Nick started crying out, and Drew removed
his sock and shoved it in Nick’s mouth. He then used some gym tape to
seal it shut. Lastly, he covered Nick’s nose with his airmax, forcing
him to breath through his sweaty gym shoe.
After minutes of relentless tickling, Jason let up and went back to
playing with Nick’s cock again. In a cew minutes, he was close.
“Alright buddy, i’m gonna let you get off, but you just have to ask
politely okay?” Said Drew.
Nick nodded his head furiously.
“Okay, ask, go ahead.”
Nick looked up at him. He tried to speak, but his mouth was filled
with a sock and taped shut. “Mmmhmmm” he said.
“Hmm. Didn’t catch that. Hey he must not want to get off, Jake.” Drew
said to Jake.
Nick furiously squirmed, realizing how evil Drew was. He had made it
impossible for him to ask. Still, tensing up, trying with all his
might to cum, but Jason stopped just short of letting him. Nick was
sexually frustrated. All he could think about was letting that load
out.
“Hmm. He must want your feet too, Jake. Let’s switch spots” replied Drew.
To be continued.
