My name is John , and I'm a 23 year old gay man who simply adores male feet. I live in West Los Angeles and work for an independent grocery store on Venice Blvd. I drive the store produce truck to downtown Los Angeles five days a week and hand load and unload about 25,000 lbs. everyday of the week and it usually takes me three hours or less. I'm not athletic but I'm in pretty good shape. I have a second job in the store managing the delicatessen department which happens to be right next door to the break room. During the course of the day I spend quite a bit of time sitting on my butt in the break room where I meet Kevin.
Kevin is Mar Vista Market's newest bagboy. This boy likes blue denim and hi-top sneakers. He has shoulder length dirty blonde hair with the prettiest Hazel eyes and an adorable smile. Kevin is 5'8" and weighs about 140 lbs. When I said he likes denim I meant it, because he's not only wearing denim pants but a jacket as well, which compelled me notice his very large creamy white hands with long fingers and of course I didn't miss the fact he has large feet as well.
We are the only two people in the break room when we meet and he is so friendly, goofy and animated I am literally beside myself. Did I mention he's cute as a bug? LOL .. I'm going to bypass most of the small talk and just let you know he was having a situation at home and we were going to discuss it when we both got off of work at 9 P.M. He didn't want to go home, and instead he wanted to party and come to my apartment. I live in the San Fernando Valley which is about 25 miles away from the store so I stopped at the 7-11 on the way and bought a 12 pack of beer and cigarettes and away we go. We stopped at a park close by and drank a couple of beers and got back in my car for the 30 minute road trip.
If Kevin wasn't with me I normally would have taken my work shoes and socks off by now and put on my flip flops on that I had on the passenger side floor. We're on the 405 heading north and Kevin has the stereo cranking and he does the most profound thing that caught my attention. He picks up my flip flops off the floor and puts them up to his nose and started sniffing them. I didn't have any objection and let him continue with his unusual act. WOW, this was going to be an interesting night. We were only slightly buzzed from drinking two or three beers and he tells me he's not getting along with his parents and needed a place to stay.. I just met him 4 hours before and so I say to him let's see, maybe we can make this work..
We get to my place and Kevin has proven himself to be an extrovert.. I definitely could benefit from his personality and I liked him a great deal. I live in a bachelor pad so there isn't much more than my king size water bed, a small coffee table and two chairs, a refrigerator, TV and stereo. Kevin took charge immediately and cranked up the stereo which was fine by me. We continued working on the 12 pack and were feeling good. He took off his hi-top sneakers and threw them aside and sat on my water bed. I already had taken my work shoes off as well.
I AM NOT MAKING THIS UP, Kevin told me one of his concerns in life was if he was going to go to heaven when he died because he stuck a dildo up his butt and liked it. OK, uh huh lol. I told him not to worry about it. We finished drinking the 12 pack and were pretty buzzed. I was sitting next to Kevin on the water bed and he did the cutest thing. He put his arm around my shoulder and pulled me back on the water bed and held me. I liked the rolling motion of it.
The stereo was still cranking and we both were still fully clothed except for we both had our footwear off. I was barefooted and he still was wearing his white athletic socks, we stayed like this for 15 minutes or so before he decided to remove his pants and shirt. We were both tired and drunk and passed out but not before Kevin made himself comfortable and was laying in the middle of my bed and I woke up which seemed like two or three hours later laying next to the cutest boy in the San Fernando Valley. I was happy to wake up next to someone laying in bed with me and I just couldn't stop gazing at him. He was snoring softly when I decided that I needed to change positions in my bed and quietly maneuvered myself so I was facing his large socked feet. I didn't touch them, I just gazed at them for what seemed like 20 minutes or so and the aroma emanating from his feet was amazing. No doubt I had an erection and I pondered my situation. I needed to take this up a step so I reached out and took hold of one of his feet. It was warm and felt good, and so far Kevin continued to snore softly. I wrapped my arm around his ankle and buried my nose in the middle of his sole on the socked foot and closed my eyes while ingesting the vinegar flavored scent. The last thing in the world I wanted to do was wake Kevin so I stayed in this position for a few minutes. I picked up his foot and moved it so it was laying on my chest. His toes were right under my chin and I was like a heroin addict holding a foot instead of a needle. I wanted to take his sock off but it was difficult because it was on really tight and I still didn't want to wake him. I dicked around trying to slowly remove this beautiful boys sock from his foot for what seemed like an hour. I had it halfway off and I see and feel flesh. Upon examining his bare heel and part of his sole I hadn't experienced having such a soft foot in my hands ever in my life and I was about to lose my mind.
I've had enough and decide to take it off and in one swift motion I put my thumb under his sock and pulled it completely off his foot. He continued to snore softly and I was amazed. I just couldn't believe what I did. His foot was as soft as a babies foot except it was large like size 11 and wide. His toes were like creamsicles and I wanted to taste them, but instead I just put both hands on this delicious looking appendage of his and held it, enjoying the warmth and fine aroma for what seemed like another hour. Now that I knew Kevin wasn't going to wake I picked up his foot above my face and just examined it. I slowly lowered his very large foot until his big toe was completely in my mouth and savored the delicious flavor of his teen boy foot for the first time in about a year. All of his toes were big meaty morsels of tender flesh. I sucked each one till the flavor was gone and maneuvered around in the bed to have easy access to the sole of his foot which I savored with enthusiasm. The warmth of his soft foot was like a narcotic, and I was a helpless junkie. I'm not even sure how I managed but I know I repeated the same act on his other foot.
I fell asleep holding one of his barefeet on my chest and when we both woke up late in the morning Kevin admitted to me that he was awake while I worshipped his feet and he loved every moment of it. Every night was a challenge for me to keep up with Kevin the insatiable prince of West Los Angeles. There wasn't a place or time of day when Kevin didn't want to have uninhibited turgid sex. We 69'ed in the back of my Nissan pick up truck in the Los Angeles National forest, The hills of Pacific palisades and Malibu beach. Wherever the urge rose Kevin never disappointed me. He was like the stray cat that never left!
