by Tony
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Part 1-
It was a stormy night and I'd just left the bar. It was messy out with heavy wind and lots and lots of rain. I was about half way home when I saw a hitchhiker walking on the side of the road. He was just a kid of about 18 or 19 and he was sopping wet. He stared at me through the rain-streaked window as I waited for the light to change. Now I normally don't make it a habit of picking up hitchhikers, but this poor guy looked pathetic. He was actually kinda cute under all the long wet hair and dripping clothes. He smiled at me and I think that's what made me change my mind.
I pulled over to the curb once the light had changed and he came sloshing over to the car. I rolled the window down about two inches and yelled to him, "Hey, how far ya goin'?"
"As far as you're willing to drop me off. I'd just like to get out of this rain. I haven't seen any overpasses on this stretch of road for a good 8 or 10 miles and I don't know when I'm gonna get to a gas station or a store. Would you mind just giving me a ride to the next place with some shelter? I'd really appreciate it. I don't have a gun or anything and I don't want any trouble. All I want is a ride, I swear!" He said convincingly.
I grabbed a beach towel from the back floorboard and spread it out on the seat, "Okay, hop in," I said.
He jumped in the car quickly and tossed his backpack in the floorboard. "Thanks man, I really appreciate it."
"No problem," I said. "You okay? You look like you're about to freeze to death. You'll probably catch a cold being out in the storm like this."
"Yeah, I know it! My boyfriend tossed me out of the house and I've been on the road for two days now. I've been walking or hitching the whole time. I hope that doesn't bother you ... me being gay and all, I mean? The prick was seeing some other guy and he just up and threw me out. I'm starving, I'm cold and I just want to find someplace to crash for a day or two until I can get a job or something. I was hoping to find a cheap hotel somewhere. I've got about $60 to my name."
"What a jerk," I said. How was I to know this guy's boyfriend was a jerk? I didn't even know this guy's boyfriend. Or ex-boyfriend. Or whatever. This kid might be a thief or a drug-addict or some kinda freak for all I knew, but here I was defending him. He was nicely built and I wondered how his socks smelled all wet and cooped up in those shoes. He had nice feet. About a size 10 or 11 I'd say.
"Is there someplace close by where you can drop me off? I don't won't to be a bother to you, I swear man." He said. He looked over at me and slid his wet locks out of his face. He had beautiful green eyes and a nice smile.
"When was the last time you ate?" I asked, truly concerned.
"Well I've had a few candy bars today and that's all. I was kinda saving my money to get a room, you know?"
"There's a nice little diner about 2 or 3 minutes up the road. Why don't you keep your money and let me buy you a hot meal and some coffee? Save your money for a room somewhere."
"Nah man, I can't let you do that! That's too much. Just drop me off there. That'll be fine." He whispered.
"Look, I'm gay myself and we've all got to look out for each other you know. I don't have a boyfriend or anything, but I know you're in trouble, so let me help you out. Okay? What's your name, by the way?"
"Justin," He replied.
"Well Justin, my name's Thad and I'd really like to do this for you. Please. I insist."
"Thanks. A hot meal would be nice you know. I really appreciate it. I need to get your address so that I can pay you back though."
"Nonsense. Just consider it a gift. Okay?" I replied.
"I've got to pay you back man, it wouldn't be right if I didn't."
I just smiled and said nothing. As we pulled into the parking lot of the diner, I could see that it was closed. The lights were off and there were no cars in the lot. "Looks like they're closed. I thought they stayed open all night, but I guess not. I'm sorry. I really thought they'd be open."
"That's okay. I'll just get out here. Thanks, I really appreciate you trying to help me out."
He not only looked scared, but really, really sad. He wouldn't even look over at me. As he moved to open the door, I grabbed his hand. "Wait, I can't leave you out here in the middle of the dark. I'll take you to my place and you can at least have some coffee. I'll heat up a frozen pizza or something. You can shower and change into some dry clothes if you want to. Do you have dry clothes in your backpack?"
"Yeah, I do. Are you sure it's no trouble? I mean, I really don't mind staying--"
"No," I interrupted, "You're coming home with me and that's that."
I pulled out of the parking lot and headed home.
Part 2-
As I pulled in my driveway, I hit the remote and pulled into the garage. We both got out and Justin grabbed his backpack.
"Would you like to shower first or would you like to eat?" I asked.
"If it's okay with you, I think I'd like to eat. I'm really hungry."
"You bet."
I unlocked the door and stepped into the foyer. Justin pulled his Nike's off and left them on the floor outside the door. "I don't wanna track up your house." He said.
His socks were damp but not bad.
"You wanna sandwich or a frozen pizza? Maybe some soup or something?"
He grabbed my hand, "You know, you're the nicest guy I think I've ever met. You don't know me from Adam and yet you've invited me into your house, offered to feed me and give me a hot shower and don't think anything about it. I know I look scary all wet and mangy lookin' like I do, but you don't even care. That's cool. You'd make somebody a great boyfriend." He smiled genuinely, "I'm glad it was you that picked me up. Thanks. I really mean that!"
I was immediately smitten.
"You know," I said, "it's wrong of me to say this, but I'd really like to kiss you."
He just stared at me. He closed his eyes and moved towards me. He kissed me long and slow. It was fantastic.
"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have asked you that." I whispered.
"It's okay. I didn't mind. Since I can't repay you, how about I give you something else?"
I was immediately intrigued and felt a stirring in my groin.
"What did you have in mind?" I asked.
"You tell me," He said.
"I'd really like to make love to you."
"What would you like me to do for you?"
He grinned and moved around behind me. He stuck his tongue in my ear and I thought I'd melt right there. It had been so long since anyone had done that. The feel of his warm tongue in my ear was pure heaven. He slowly licked down the back of my neck. "I'm a little afraid to tell you what I want." I said.
"Why?" he whispered into my ear. "I'll do what ever you want me too. What makes you feel good?" he asked.
"I have a foot fetish and I'd really like to smell and lick your feet." I whimpered.
"Don't be ashamed of what you like," he said. "Would you like me to put them in your face? Would you like me to step on you? Walk on you? You name it and I'll be happy to oblige. It's the least I can do."
He walked around in front of me and placed his hands on my shoulders. He pushed me down slightly so that I was on my knees. He unsnapped his button flies and pushed them down. He raised his leg and I pulled that leg of his jeans off. He lifted the other leg and I was able to remove the jeans completely. He was wearing boxer shorts with little Smiley Faces on them. He had a bulge in his boxers already.
"Sorry about the smell of my shorts," he said. "I haven't been able to change for a few days. My socks are worse ... you sure you want to smell 'em?"
"Oh yeah," I moaned. "The riper the better."
I licked down his stomach to the top of his shorts. I grabbed his bulge and massaged it slowly. As I pulled away he raised his leg and put his damp socked foot on my chest. He pushed me back lightly and I fell over onto my back. He stood over me and placed his foot on my face. God it smelled good! A mixture of sweat, grunge and leather. It was magnificent. He smeared his foot around in my face and my erection was definitely getting bigger. He forced his toes into my mouth and I sucked them gently. I dried the dampness from the toes of his sock. He moved his foot away and brought the other one to rest on my lips. He forced that foot into my mouth as well. He rubbed his crotch as he looked down at me.
"You like that?" he asked.
I shook my head yes and continued to dry out his damp sock with my tongue. He removed his foot and had me pull his sock off with my teeth. After I'd removed both socks, he held his foot a couple of inches from my face. Teasing me but also letting me get a full view of his glorious feet. The arches were incredible and he had a small patch of hair on each toe. They were truly beautiful feet. He planted one of his bare feet onto my face and moved it around slowly. I smelled and licked at his foot and toes. He let me have the other foot too. God, this was incredible!
"Roll over onto your stomach," he asked.
I rolled over. He worked his left foot up under my face and brought his right foot down on the back of my head. He worked his foot from left to right across the back of my head. I licked the top of his left foot while he pinned my head in place with his other foot. He pushed my head to the side and placed his foot across the side of my face.
"You like that?" he asked again.
"Yes," and a moan were all I could muster.
"Roll over on your back again." He ordered ever so gently.
I did as he asked again. He grabbed my arms and pulled them up in the air delicately. He placed his foot on my neck and applied a bit of pressure as he held my arms fast against his chest. He moved his foot from my neck to my chest. He let go of my arms and placed his foot on my crotch. He worked my erection with his foot. He pressed down on my cock and I oozed pre-cum. He sat down on my chest and pulled his cock from his boxers. He stuck his cock on my face and rubbed it around. The smell was indeed a bit musky, but I loved it! He smelled like a man.
"You want more of my feet or would you like to suck me off?"
"You decide." I said.
He fed me his feet again for another 10 minutes or so, and then I had the best sex I think I've had in years. Needless to say, Justin now lives with me. I worship his feet often and I've never been happier!
