This is the story of how I became enslaved to my best friends feet, and have continued to serve him for over 3 years! Every detail is completely true and has happened in real life, ENJOY!
It all started 4 years ago on a holiday to the Gold Coast Australia, with Max and his family.
Max and I had been best friends for 10 years at this point, and you could say we were inseparable. We were both 14 and horny young teenagers. Max is an extremely attractive jock, he has always been at the top of his sports teams, dominating everyone on the field, with his vain popping muscles and chiselled abs, its safe to say he can get any girl he wants, easily, ergo he has always been the most popular kid that everyone flocks to.
I, on the other hand, am slightly over weight, socially awkward, and definitely the nerdy type. Im the polar opposite of Max. He runs circles around me with everything, physically, socially and I guess you could say sexually. I suppose I’ve always been the more submissive type, with a massive foot fetish, it completely controls me, I really don’t have any self control when hot guys feet are around.
Getting back to the story, over a few days in aus, I had been sneaking looks at Max’s perfect alpha feet, imagining how they tasted, how they would feel on my tongue, how insanely hot it would be to even smell his perfect feet! One night, Max and I were sleeping in a double bed as we always do, and I woke up to find his foot rested on my chest. I guess those longing looks at his feet had been noticed! I had a lot of mixed emotions, he was my best friend and I didn’t want to ruin our friendship by him finding out about my darkest secret. Still, I gazed at his majestic foot perfectly propped up on my chest, I felt something grow in my pants; just looking at his foot made me rock hard. In a matter of minutes I lost control and had to do something to this foot, I had to have it. I decided that I would slide down the bed in the hope that his foot would come closer to my face, so that I could smell its sweet scent. I prepared my self with my bulge in my pants, and threw out any self respect I had, and started sliding down. It was working, his foot was slowly but surely getting closer to my salivating mouth, but then swoosh, he swiped his foot off my chest and set it back down on the end of the bed.
He was awake! I was devastated, I missed my chance to get closer to his foot. I counted my losses, regained my self control, and went to sleep.
Fast forward 2 weeks, we were both back home, and I was at his mansion for a sleep over after riding our quads through the forest. Throughout those 2 weeks I hadn’t even thought about his feet, it was completely out of my mind for some reason. However as I awoke around 11PM that night feeling Max’s warm foot touching my leg, I remembered everything. I told myself “NO! This is your best friend, you could lose your friendship if he finds out you’re a foot fag!” Thoughts rushed through my mind and my cock took control. I decided that I would rotate so that my head was where his feet were, and I would only smell his foot from a distance, I would only enjoy his manly perfect smell without raising suspicion, I was going to be smart about it, no contact! I slowly moved around to his feet trying not to make the bed squeak, placed my nose a safe distance away from his foot and inhaled. Fuck me I was in heaven, it was like a drug, I was intoxicated.
I had never been this close to Max’s feet before, and although it was almost midnight, the moon provided just enough light for me to take in the beauty of my best friend’s feet. They were HOT! Very well taken care of, perfect smooth soles, its funny to admit but I think I was even turned on by the lines in his feet (like the lines in your finger that make a finger print). I was so lucky to be that close and I realised as I was enjoying his feet from afar that my dick was painfully throbbing. Like before, this affected my judgement and soon it became a good idea to get a bit closer and feel the smoothness of his perfect soles. I began to feel with my nose and face, rubbing up against his beautiful feet, feeling how smooth and extremely sexy they were. I began to completely lose control, I couldn’t stop myself, I was intoxicated by this drug that made me feel better than anything else I had ever experienced. I had never touched anyone’s feet before this, but I had definitely seen porn and I knew what to do!
I began lightly kissing Max’s impeccable foot, kissing it so passionately that every time I placed a kiss, I felt the endorphin rush in my brain, I began to get more excited, and consequently less careful. I kissed his foot with no control, strong, loud, deep and hard kisses. Soon that wasn’t enough, I knew what was next, the holy grail, my tongue. I started slowly and lightly, a small part of the heel at a time. The taste was insatiable, my tongue was having an orgasm all on its own! Quickly little licks turned to massive, slobbery, loud, heel-to-toe licks, licks that made me feel intoxicated.
I quickly need to tell you something before I continue with this factual story, at this point, when I was only a teen, I had no concept of masturbation, I had never done it and didn’t realise that porn wasn’t only just for watching, I didn’t know what I was missing! However this made the next part of the story a lot better.
As I was uncontrollably licking, kissing, smelling and sucking on my best friends feet, enjoying every drop of sweat and every sexy contour, I was extremely turned on. I continued licking, faster, faster, and even faster, I couldn’t get enough, this was too good! I felt the bulge in my pants beginning to tense and relax over and over again, I was licking furiously, heavily, passionately and aggressively all at the same time. I felt this MASSIVE rush in my head, this extreme feeling of pleasure, a feeling that I had never felt before. It was intense, and lasted for around 10 seconds. I dropped to the floor in shock and confusion. A wave of realisation crashed over me as I came to my senses. What had I just done…?
As I looked up to bed after a few minutes of thinking on the floor, I saw Max, sitting up, staring right at me…
To be continued…
