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You Know the Deal

by Iwannarockrightnow

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Trevor wanted excitement and fun and danger and he was willing to pay for it. 

He was a handsome lad of nineteen-years and he could have had any man or woman he wanted in my opinion.  But he wanted more than just a lover.  There was something in him that craved a kind of sexual excitement you couldn’t find just anywhere.  He was the kind of young man who wanted to be kidnapped and taken advantage of… all in the name of a type of pleasure that really didn’t have a name.  I’m not joking. 

This nineteen-year-old was six feet even, had a slender build with tightly-packed muscles, sea blue eye and hair tat most would describe as chestnut brown.  He also had size eleven feet… which immediately caught MY attention.  At twenty-five I wanted him and his feet as much as he wanted this rather dangerous scenario where he’d be abducted and taken advantage of.

So we made a deal… first online then over the phone when we were both certain that we were being serious.

I’d heard of others making deals like this, but I never expected to be part of one myself.  Still, I had contacts all over the internet who could supply me with everything I’d need to make Trevor’s dream come true.  I could only hope that he’d place as much effort into helping ME to get off on my own fantasy. 

I told him that his experience would take place unexpectedly, and that once I started, I wouldn’t stop.  He was thrilled, but I’m not sure he took me seriously because for the next few days after I informed him of my intent, he’d gone about his business like nothing was happening… or about to happen. 

Trevor worked at both a bike shop and a sports store to earn money to pay his way through college. Industrious lad he was in an old-fashioned kind of way.  He was arrogant though.  I mean, he lod good and he knew it… and it was clear to everyone that he thought that the jobs he had were beneath him.  His family wasn’t rich or anything either.  He just thought that someone who looked as good as he did shouldn’t have to work as hard as everyone else. 

Anyway, he locked up the place where he sold ugly beach cruisers and was preparing to make his way home.  And home was only two blocks away, so he always walked.  My buddy Ryan Herbst and I hid in the shadows between a laundry and a State Farm Insurance building.  When the handsome hunk sauntered by, I ran up behind him and slapped a chloroform-soaked rag over Trevor's mouth just as he was about to cry out in surprise . . . Ryan watched and rubbed his crotch as the terrified nineteen-year-old's sea blue eyes first bugged out in sheer terror, then they rolled up slowly under his eyelids with drowsiness.

As I held the cloth to his face I said, "This is what you wanted Kid.  I hope it’s as good for you as it will be for me…”   

 

As I spoke, Trevor's eyes fluttered shut. Though he drowsily resisted, the chloro was dragging him quickly down into unconsciousness. My dick instantly grew hard as his body began to grow limp in my grasp. The feel of Trevor's slack body pressing against me almost made me shoot a load in my pants right there and there. 

“Uhhhhhhh….”  The young handsome hunk sighed weakly in his final moments of awareness.

Eventually the lad’s knees melted and I caught him under each of his armpits and dragged his limp carcass to my car with the help of rock-hard Ryan.  My buddy was so turned on he could hardly speak.  Still, he followed order.  I could see by the tent in his pants that he was as turned on by what we were doing as I was.

We drove him to Ryan’s place and into his furnished garage. 

Once there we proceeded to remove his clothes . . . right there on the carpeted floor. I took his sneakers and socks off first. I sniffed them as I removed them. They smelled of sweaty man . . . and the soles and toes of his near-perfect bare feet were a sight to behold. These size elevens were narrow and began with small, soft heels. These hills continued with gently curved arches, and ended with wonderfully-spaced, supple toes. Took all my strength not to just dive right in and start licking for all I was worth.

I rubbed his right bare foot and ran my fingers through his toes, massaging them ever so gently.  I placed my fingertips on the sensitive skin under his heel and rubbed in soothing little circles. Then I let go to do the other foot, taking just as much time and care to savor the experience. I bent down and intimately kissed the unconscious lad's toes… every single one of them. They were more cherished to me than any other part of his body because I am an uber foot fetishist. 

I kissed his toes and limp feet that turned so slightly inwards.  Even though I was being very sensual as I sucked each flesh-consuming cannibal about to devour a boy who really was good enough to eat.  I ran my hands up and over the rather peach-fuzzy legs. Meanwhile Ryan's face buried itself in Trevor's short, rather mink-brown pubic hair to smell the sweet fresh odor of the genitals he longed to know . . . and with his tongue he moistened the protruding tip, vibrating with life at the touch of his mouth. With persistence my buddy’s lips traced the curves of the nineteen-year-old's firm abdomen and across his navel—taking the time to wash each man-nipple. Then he dragged his cheek along the muscles of each toned arm… to finally kiss the boy's fingers and hands as sensuously as I’d kissed his toes and feet. 

Eventually I rolled the limp boy over onto his stomach so that I could rub the palm of my hands over Trevor's perfect ass. At the touch of Ryan's lips on the base of his spine the boy--slowly coming back to his senses--raised his hips and even semi-consciously spread his legs a bit so that he could be caressed where his body seemed to await Ryan's entry.   Then he seemed to lose full consciousness again.  Seeing this, Ryan applied his lips and tongue to Trevor's unconscious offering--tasted down the back and inside of his legs while I used my tongue to wash the smooth soles of the passed-out boy's feet.

Unbuckling his belt Ryan eventually dropped his own pants and . . . seizing the limp, senseless prey . . . rammed his huge erection deep into Trevor's handsome hunky body. The nineteen-year-old, slowly awakening again, arched his back from the shock then let out a gasp as his sea blue eyes grew wide with fright and confusion. Before he could really scream out an alarm, I dabbed more chloroform onto a cloth and placed it over his mouth and nose. Abject fear shone in the lad's eyes as he began to flail around like mad—trying his damndest to shove my hand and the rag away from his face. That just wasn’t going to happen, however. 

Trevor’s body trembled and shook as Ryan plunged his rod into his ass again and again. Before long his slender-yet-muscular figure relaxed and his eyes rolled up with full unconsciousness yet again. Getting fucked and ragged all at once seemed to blow a few of his mental fuses because, even though he was out cold, his sea blue eyes were half-opened and staring sightlessly. I had to close them myself… the unconscious staring was creepy not sext.  Out cold with his eyes peacefully shut as he gets ravaged?  That was sexy.  I rubbed the knocked-out youth’s feet as my dick grew harder and even harder… the entire experience had me in a state of bliss, the level of which I hadn’t anticipated.  Not that I’m COMPLAINING, you understand.  I freed my dick and began the process of masturbating over Trevor’s feet.

Ryan moaned with pleasure as he held unconscious lad by the waist and continued ramming himself into the nineteen-year-old’s limp body. He announced that he could feel his climax build up and up until his balls were ready to explode. He rammed himself in as far as he could just as he finally released with a rather large howl.  At the same time my dick exploded, bathing the passed-out lad’s bare feet with ropes of milky cum!

When Ryan pulled out of Trevor, I immediately went to work, cleaning off the lad’s smooth soles and licking the area between his semen-coated toes clean. I slurped like a hungry canine as I sucked all the milky juices from his feet. The boy remained out cold as I licked and sucked from toe to toe. Trevor’s sweat mixed with my jizz was salty and appetizing. I licked and sucked and nibbled his toes as if they might actually grow like little dicks.  I didn‘t stop until I came once more and nearly passed out myself!

Suffice it to say; Trevor and I made several more deals after this encounter!