My name is John and I'm 19 years old. I'm 5' 9" with brown hair and eyes 140 lbs with an average stocky build.
Actually Muscular for my size since I have been living on my own and working pretty physical jobs that require me to load and unload trucks by hand since I was 14 years old. I'm not an athlete but I consider myself in damn good shape. I've been working in grocery store produce departments and the best part about working in grocery stores is all of the very cute young bag boys that I have met. I have countless TRUE stories about my relationships with these boys.
The first fact is most of them are part timers that are still in school and come to work directly from school. I have managed to meet the star athletes of their schools, whether they excel in wrestling, soccer, baseball, relay racing or swim team. What I love most is they don't care about hygiene and will show up to work right after they've just worked out in their athletic gear and change clothing and footwear in the locker room,
I'm gay and have had an attraction to other boys and their feet since I was 7 years old. I love the smell of feet in the morning, noon and night. I love the smell of feet when I'm going to sleep, therefore I had my friends give me a pair of the smelliest socks they had on special occasions like my birthday and I sewed the rank socks into my pillowcase. So you understand I can live my life quite literally with the aroma of feet 24/7..
Just writing about this makes my dick hard. I'm usually nude when I type my stories just because all of the precum would ooze out of my 7" cock and would soak my underwear and I don't want to wash underwear all day long.
Let me tell you about one of the bag boys that works in my store. His name is Ashley. He's 5'10" and weighs about 120lbs. with black hair and brown eyes. He has no facial hair. He's slender and lean and adorable as adorable can be.
One day I was near the front of the store and Ashley walked in and I waved and said hi to him, and of course I checked out his footwear. He was wearing black Nike tennis shoes but it appeared that he wasn't wearing socks. He was about 30 feet away from me and I yelled out to him "Hey Ashley, why aren't you wearing socks?" He yells back at me that he was, but they were the no-show socks. I didn't care that customers could hear us. I yell back him "Hey Ashley, you're going to have to let me borrow your feet one day" he looked at me all cock-eyed and started laughing.
I had a second job as a bagel baker that was about 2 miles away from my first and my car was in the shop. Ashley offered to give me a ride which was terrific.
Ashley gets in the driver's side and unlocked the door so I could get in, it was a small 2 door Toyota. As soon as I closed my door I was overwhelmed by the aroma of sweaty socks that could make most people's eyes water. This is New Orleans in the summer and I looked at Ashley and asked him what was up? He's got his athletic gear in the back seat which included 6 pairs of no-show Nike socks that he hasn't washed in almost 2 years and therefore he would wear a pair for about a week and change them outright from the stash of reeking socks that he kept in his back seat. I was in love. I have a youth who has been wearing 6 pairs of socks for two years without washing them and I feel like I just hit the Irish sweep stakes. He reached in the back seat and grabbed a pair and handed them to me. I couldn't believe what I was holding in my hands. The fumes of his vinegar ladled socks was amazing and I brought them to my nose and closed my eyes and almost cried, and told him what he had was every foot fetishist dream come true.
Ashley said he knew that I would enjoy the ride in his car because he had known about my interest in feet even before our encounter when I told him I needed to borrow his feet. He saw in my locker that I had a book about reflexology and he knew from that moment on that I was a foot guy. Actually this is how I've signaled to everyone in the world I'm a foot guy. I handed Ashley back his pair of socks and he threw them in the back seat.
He told me he never had a foot massage and wondered if I could give him one. I told him that everyone who I've given a foot massage to loves them and they usually end up getting a full body massage instead. We were both off the next day and agreed that he should come over to my apartment for one of my famous reflexology massages.
Ashley said that there was something very special and unusual about his feet and I was in for a surprise. He wasn't going to let me know what it was and I would find out when I took his socks off.
The next day was hot and very humid for a July day and Ashley walked to my apartment from his. I have a giant recliner that I like to make my friends sit it when I give them the foot massage so I can sit in the ottoman and their feet are eye level and my face is inches from their soles. What I really enjoy the most is feeling the intense heat radiating from their soles when I remove their footwear, besides the aroma.
I told Ashley to sit down in my very comfy leather recliner and catch his breath and enjoy a Pepsi for a few minutes. I enjoy it when my clients to be chilaxen when I begin.
I moved my ottoman in place and showed Ashley where the button was for my electric recliner. I forgot to mention one very important thing. Ashley is wearing a size 12.5 DDDD Nike tennis shoes. I was going to thoroughly enjoy servicing his big extra wide feet.
Ashley is now fully reclined and I asked him if he was relaxed and ready for his first foot massage.. he signaled to me that he was indeed.
I unlaced both of Nikes and pulled them off his feet at the same time. He was wearing a pair of the black no-show socks that he's had on for the fourth day in a row and I reached out to hold his socked feet by his bare ankles. I moved my face about 4 inches from the soles of his very damp socked feet and I could feel the heat radiating in waves across my face and ingested the aroma of vinegar and Muenster cheese for about 5 full minutes until the heat dissipated. What an amazing spiritual experience that was for me. Now I'm really looking forward to this surprise that Ashley told me I was in for when I removed his socks. I put my thumbs under both his heels and pulled both his socks off. The bare soles of his feet were so soft and tender with not a hint of any callus on them, and now here come his toes. Both socks are now completely off and I see what Ashley was talking about. His two toes in the middle of both feet next to his large toe were webbed.. this was actually the second time in my life I met a boy who had webbed toes. I was so excited that I held his left foot with both hands and gave his webbed toes a long sloppy kiss and repeated the same with his right foot. Ashley laughed out loud when I did that and he said it tingled his whole body. I really appreciated that he kept this a secret from me and enjoyed the surprise.
Ashley told me his coach on the swim team said because he had really wide feet and two webbed toes that it gave him a two second advantage.
Before I got into any Shenanigans with Ashley I wanted to have him experience what a real reflexology massage was about and that's how our session started.
I told Ashley I was going to examine his feet before beginning the actual massage and asked him if he was comfortable to which he replied he was. I had Ashley wear his favorite cargo shorts so I had a full view of not only his barefeet but his hairless Muscular legs as well. He didn't have any scars or abrasions on his feet or legs. I grasped both of his feet by his ankles and once again moved my face to within about four inches of his now bare soles and I could feel on my face that his feet were now at least the normal body temperature and color. His feet were slightly elevated above his head. I put the palms of both my hands directly on the soles of his feet and could feel the moisture of them when I tried gliding my hands up and down, they were both tacky. Without physically sticking my tongue out and tasting his feet, the lingering aroma was enough for me to know what they tasted like. I did however give the palms of my hands a little lick after removing them from his tacky moist soles. I looked above Ashley's legs and his upper body and noticed he had his eyes shut.
TOES! Everyone knows the proper reflexology massage starts with the toes and Ashley had beautiful long meaty toes with a slight separation between them.
I worked on the sole of his left foot first for about 30 minutes and then the right foot for 30 more minutes. I asked Ashley how he liked his first reflexology foot massage and his only response was to give me two thumbs up and a warm smile. I let him stay in the reclined position for two minutes before elevating him to regular sitting position.
I certainly enjoyed giving him the foot massage and he indicated to me he was relaxed as can be. We both got up and went to my refrigerator and retrieved two Perrier waters that we cracked open and sipped on.
I asked Ashley if he wanted to take his experience to the next level and get the full body massage, and he responded by giving me a hug and kiss on the lips. We must have embraced for about two minutes before I took him to my massage room. Where I had a professional table in the middle of it. I explained to him that it was going to be a very physical experience for both of us and he should take his clothes off and he didn't have any qualms about that.
We both stripped quickly and folded our clothes and put them on the small table against the wall and once again we moved to each other and embraced this time giving each other a French kiss, and just held each other. Both of us were fully erect and his 8 " throbbing member was dueling with my 7" cock. They were both weeping and so slippery. I could feel Ashley's toes and feet as he was stepping on my feet and I loved that feeling because his feet were larger than mine so they pretty much covered them. We held each other for about 5 minutes and I whispered to Ashley he should get on the massage table face down.
I designed my massage table with a glory hole so that my boys could put their usually rigid weeping tool thru for their comfort and they appreciated that. Ashley climbed up on to the table face down and inserted his 8" member comfortably into the glory hole. Ashley had an exquisite body that was completely hairless from the tops of his feet to his face and a golden brown tan with no tan lines!
His two large feet dangled off the end of the massage table and now I was going to reward myself by tasting the smelly appendages of this most beautiful teen boy prince. Standing at the foot of my massage table I picked up both of his feet and raised them to my face and for the first time put both of his bare large toes in my mouth swirling my tongue slowly ingesting the vinegar flavor off toes and I never tasted anything so magnificent in my life. I know I mentioned that this was the second time in my life I had seen first hand a boy with webbed toes but this was going to be the first time I sucked them. To be perfectly honest his feet starting with the toes were a robust flavor in the most profound way. I wish there was a way to bottle the essence of this boys most delectable feet. I could hear Ashley whimpering softly while I was sampling the vinegar flavor of his warm juicy soles which I washed away by my tongue. I could smell my own breath and it smelled like the aroma of his feet. I gently put his feet down but not before planting a tender kiss in the middle of both his soles. Separating his legs I massaged his calves and thighs. Reaching up to tight muscular buttocks with the palms of my hands I grasped them both and massaged them and without much thought I used my thumbs to separate and expose his virgin bung hole. I plunged my face between his buttocks and pushed my tongue into his tight anus. Ashley started squirming beneath me and moaning but I held him down while feasting on his tasty boy pussy. I allowed Ashley to push himself up off of the glory hole and I reached around to his throbbing member and grasped his precum soaked cock with my left hand then I wiped my soaked hand all over my face. The cum dryed quickly and I could feel my skin tightening, but the aroma of his cum lingered on my cheeks.
I whispered to Ashley he should roll over an lay on his back and he did. He asked me to give him relief and suck him off before he lost his mind. We both forgot about the full body massage instead I took his glistening 8" member to the back of my throat and moments later Ashley released hot ropes of cum into me and I swallowed all of his wonderful boy juices.
This was another true tale of my bag boy life experiences.. let me know what you think.
