by Lee Craig
The office was always dead on the weekends, with minimal staff working the quiet shift.
Given that it was the down season too there was next to no one in the building, skeleton staff for each floor, Derek only had one colleague working with him on his floor that day, Luke, a relatively new start, a smartly dressed man who had a very down to Earth and playful attitude with everyone. He worked directly across the table from Derek, the two hit it off instantly, sharing a lot of similar interests, ideas and humor. The only difference was that Luke had a girlfriend, whereas Derek was gay, a fact Luke knew and made no difference to him. Both men liked to tease one another, if a girl that was Luke's type was closeby Derek would tilt his head towards her slightly as if to say to him, do you like her, and Luke did it to Derek whenever he saw a man that was Derek's type.
Sitting down to start their shift on the empty floor they both took their usual seats opposite from one another, each other's screens acting as a barrier. Casually chatting as there was no current jobs to perform, Luke asked what he thought the pros and cons were to being gay, Derekd told him things like homophobes, risk of aids, the usual, but then said since he knows what he likes, he’d know what another man would like, unlike heteros who at first would require a lot of embarrassing conversations to find out if they’re doing it right or not. Plus there’d be no dealing with a partner when it’s their time of the month. Luke laughed, saying that he never thought of that, but it does make sense, and when he was first starting out it was an awkward experience, though he eventually got the hang of it.
“Since it’s just you and me here” Luke started “and you know I can keep a secret, tell me, what’re you into?” Derek almost choked on his drink, earning a chuckle and an apology from Luke saying he should have waited till he finished taking a drink. His cheeks blushed, shy to reveal to his co-worker what he likes most “Aww” Luke chuckled again, noticing his friend's red face “Don’t need to be shy man, I’ll still accept you. What if I go first then, will you tell me then?” hesitantly Derek nodded as Luke grinned in response “Okay, but no going back then. I’ve always wanted to have someone be into my feet” Dereks pants stiffened slightly, he had looked at his colleagues dress shoes before, imagining how his feet would look, and smell when removed. Shifting slightly in his chair he looked over at Luke who was returning his gaze “what do you mean?” he queried, wanting to hear more details from Luke himself “You know what I mean, I want someone to like them, worship them and that you know” “ever had a girlfriend that did?” “nope, no one has been interested in my feet, and I don’t want to pressure someone who doesn’t like them, I know most people are grossed out by them” silence hung in the air, for Derek it was shock that overcame him. As for Luke he figured he had made his friend uncomfortable. “Sorry man, didn’t mean to freak you out” he chuckled embarrassingly to himself “Your turn, we had a deal man, what do you like?”
Taking a deep breath to calm himself Derek looked away, too embarrassed to look at him while he uttered the word “feet” to him. Luke instantly repeated it hastily “You like feet!?” looking back red faced Derek saw Luke practically beaming at the revelation “Have you” Luke started, a shy grin crossed his face “Have you ever wanted to be at my feet?” Derek hesitated, unsure if he should confess to his friend and colleague that he’s thought about it a few times, as Luke slouched in his chair.
Derek gasped faintly as he felt a nudge at his foot, looking under the table he remained rooted to the spot as Luke’s shoe began to rub up and down his leg. Grinning at the response Derek was showing him wordlessly indicating that he liked it, Luke scooted his chair forward further, lifting his feet up until they rested on his friend's lap. “Why don’t you take off my shoes and…” Derek looked up at his coworker after being transfixed on the shoes in his lap, his friend had a mischievous look in his eye, that made him more susceptible to Luke’s order “massage my feet” he requested, his eyebrows briefly raising up in seduction as a sly smirk spread across his face. The few seconds of stillness lasted for hours it seemed, before Luke decided he may need to coax his friend a little, he moved his shoes around softly, rubbing around his friends lap in a bid to get him to comply “Come on” he tempted “You know you want it, we both you” he spoke, in a different tone of voice, not one of anger, or disgust, but one of attraction, clearly he didn’t care if it was another man, he was comfortable enough with his sexuality to allow another man to be at his feet.
Still worried that it may ruin their friendship, Derek voiced his concerns, earning a laugh from his companion “Don’t worry about it, it’s not like I’m cheating on her, I ain’t sleeping with you, and this isn’t something I’d regret, as I’ve said man, I’ve always wanted this, and if you have too then what’s the problem” being slightly inpatient, and trying to ease his friends worries, Luke used the front of his shoe at the back of the other foot, to swiftly remove both shoes, pushing both socked feet down on his friends crotch which throbbed wildly at the touch. Painfully hard as he was surprised his pants didn’t rip, Derek suppressed a moan as he didn’t expect it, the socked feet gave off an intense heat, like a radiator, as his lap started to become damp, and he knew it wasn’t him, but Luke’s socked feet, which must have been drenched in sweat.
Derek tried to limit his breaths as he could already smell Luke’s feet. He trembled as he felt the warm damp socks travel up his stomach and chest as he heard his friend's chair creak loudly as he slouched further and further as the smelly socks got closer and closer to his friend’s face.
Eyes grew wide as the socks weremere inches from his face as he looked at the soles, Luke wore black sheer socks, he could see his friends toes through the thin mesh, the wriggle alluringly “Go on” his friend urged him on “Put your face in them” he moved his feet back and forth slowly as his toes flexed, as if they were beckoning his face towards it “Smell them” he cooed “It’s okay, this won’t change anything” he assured him .
Unable to see beyond his co-worker’s feet Derek bit his bottom lip as he quivered at the thought. While Luke wanted this just as bad as he did, it seemed Luke wanted to let his friend be the one to submit to his feet of his own free will as he only teased him, refusing to put his feet on his face, as he instead kept spurring him on.
The intense smell overpowered Derek as he finally yielded, letting his lust take over him as he swiftly grabbed the back of his friend’s socked feet and pushed his face deep into them. Immediately he was hit by a soft wetness that warmed around his face instantly as he inhaled deeply, shuddering over the intoxicating aroma as he breathed out, in his high state of arousal he was able to hear Luke whisper “Oh wow” softly to himself, clearly enjoying the sensation “Smell good?” he asked, hearing Derek smell deeply of his rank socks, the shuddering earned a laugh “I’ll take that as a yes” as he slowly rubbed his damp sheer socks around his friend's face, reveling in the feeling of his breath washing over them and through the thin material. Coughing loudly as while he loved the stench, his body reacted as if he shouldn’t, getting another laugh as the feet patted his face, their wetness clung to has face slightly “Yeah, they are pretty smelly” Luke confirmed as a soft thud came from under the desk. “Aww shoot, I dropped my pen, be a bud and get it for me will you?” Despite his world being encased in darkness he could tell Luke was grinning at him, as both of them knew what was going to conspire next.
Breathing in fresh air, Derek shifted himself under the desk, shivering as he looked up at his friend removing the thin sheer socks. Now freed, his feet inches above him, moaning faintly as they finally began their descent. His breath cut off as Lukes feet firmly planted themselves in his face once again, their smoothness now felt as the intense heat and softness engulfed Derek's face, the stink more intense bare than they were socked, his sweat dampened the colleague underneaths face, his hands rubbed the tops of Lukes feet, who moaned softly in response “This feels far better than I could ever imagine” he announced, as his feet started to rub wildly across Dereks trapped face “How about you bud, having fun?”, though the warm mass of flesh Deker managed to mumble out a resounding yes, in exhilaration. “Taking a while for you to find my pen, don’t you think?” Luke grinned as he rubbed his sweaty smelly feet over Dereks face even more.
Repositioning himself, Luke secured one foot behind Derkes head and sandwiched his face between his other foot as he applied pressure, squeezing his face as he laughed at the power he had over his colleague “You couldn’t do me another favor could you” he asked rhetorically, knowing the answer would be yes “Lick my feet for me please” and without a heartbeat going by Luke gasped in surprise as he immediately felt the slick tongue of his friend taste every inch of his feet, ever crevice between his toes was explored by the inquisitive wet appendage. The sweat from Lukes feet coated Dereks tongue as he could no longer hold back, and began to rub his bulge as the taste of his friends' feet enticed his taste buds for further licking, which he did in earnest, it wasn’t long before the flavor of his sweaty feet had vanished, covered in saliva. Derek groaned in joy as Luke switched his feet around, and he had another sweaty foot to taste and inhale. Their softness pushed down on his face, the warmth continued to radiate off of them as he began to rub himself faster and with more force “You’re really into feet huh. Could always make this a regular thing if you like. My feet do get awfully tired after the gym” he laughed, as Derek moaned in agreement while he sucked on his friends toes, as the ones on either side of his mouth wriggled quickly up and down his cheeks, smearing saliva and sweat over them.
Letting him breath a little his feet propper themselves on Dereks chest, their soles facing him as he moved them excitedly, asking for them to be properly massaged now. Eagerly Dereks hands clasped the large soft feet and began kneading the warm flesh, each movement wafted more of the stench towards him, as if he was wringing out the scent with each bit of pressure he applied to them. Relishing in the moans from above, clearly indicating that Luke enjoyed the sensation too, coaxing his friend to put his back into it and rub them deeper, the more intense groan from above heightened Dereks enjoyment as he was glad to be pleasing his friend, knowing he’d be at those feet again and hopefully soon.
The hours passed and with no incoming work both men enjoyed their fun, Lukes feet had become stink-free, they were no longer the warm ovens they once were, they had long since stopped tasing of sweat, and their shift came to a close as he put his sheer socks back on and his dress shoes. Derek began to get up before Luke started to laugh, telling him he forgot something. Confused, he looked at where his coworker was pointing to, laughing as he finally picked up and handed Luke his “dropped” pen. With butterflies forming in his stomach he asked Luke if everything was okay, fearful their friendship might be ruined. A warm smile was his response as he was assured they were still friends, that it’d be their secret, and he couldn’t wait to come round after a session at the gym.
Heading out for the day after work, and going their separate ways it was only a few hours later when Dereks phone received a message from Luke, telling him he can’t wait, and is going to the gym right away, and to let him know he’d be over later in the evening. Closing it off with a statement, that he hopes he’ll like his rank gym shoes, and dirty gym socks.
To be continued …
