by Casper D
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Super Bowl XLII featured the National Football Conference champion New York Giants and the American Football Conference champion New England Patriots in an American football game to decide the National Football League champion for the 2007 season.
All-right, y'all know what happened in the game. But what you didn't know was that a friend came over to watch the game with me ... and in the second half and he was supporting the Giants! So time was spent arguing with him.
His name is Kevin and he's an extremely handsome twenty-year-old with a strong nose; movie-star cheekbones and sun-tanned skin. He has a virtually iconic shock of thick auburn hair, sky-blue, serious eyes that wake to playfulness on a dime. He's so handsome I honestly couldn't believe that he had decided to spend Super Bowl Sunday alone with me instead of watching the game in some party-filled place surrounded by dozens of other friends.
If you live in a cave and don't know what happened during that game ... the !@#$%^&* Giants won. In one of the most significant upsets in Super Bowl history, the Giants won 17-14, preventing the Patriots from becoming the first undefeated team since the 1972 Miami Dolphins went 17-0. Stupid !@#$%^&* Giants.
I was fuming as that game came to its sorry conclusion. Kevin was quite sympathetic. He thanked me for allowing him over, expressed his concern over the money he'd know I'd lost in the football pool, and asked if I had more beer because he couldn't get enough of Budweiser. I said that I did, and I got him another beer … and then another … and still another. He really liked that Bud. And you have to understand that he’d been drinking other things before he’d even arrived at my place. He’d been over his sister’s house playing with his nephews and socializing a bit. Now he was at my place consuming even more.
He drank the liquid of his umpteenth bottle (at my place alone) down and then smiled. Moments later he stated that he was beginning to feel dizzy, and soon passed out right on the floor. I lifted him from the carpet and stretched him out on the sofa. I knew that it would be a while before the tranquilizers had dissipated sufficiently in his system, and that he would be unconscious until then. So I stood back to contemplate further what I planned to do with this sleeping beauty. .
I gazed eagerly at his slumbering form, licking my lips while I pondered where to begin. I spent some time just taking in the beauty of his face. I rubbed my nose and face against his, kissing it softly. I ran my tongue along the line of his jaw and down the center of his neck swiping it back and forth. I kiss and lick my way down the center of his open shirt ... down his chest and abdomen.
He had taken his shoes off about ten minutes after settling in front of my TV to watch the game, so I fell to my knees at the end of the couch and situated myself between the now sleeping Kevin's white-socked size 12 feet. From my position I could already tell that they were quite smelly and I became very excited at the prospect of sniffing them. The sweat stains created by his toes, pad and heels were clearly visible on the cotton of his white socks. He had played a game of football with his nephews before he even came by my place and I could only imagine how sweaty his feet had gotten that day during that impromptu game. In his position he was lying on his front, both feet hanging over the arm of the couch, with his toes pointed towards the floor.
A sigh escaped my lips as I took that first whiff of his sweaty socks. If only he'd known how much I appreciated the football game he'd played earlier with his brother's sons. The fragrance was strong and wonderful, and my fingers clutched the sofa's fabric as I sniffed and sniffed to my heart's content. I even had to stifle a few moans as my rock hard dick began to dribble precum without even having been touched!
I placed my nose about an inch from Kevin's size 12 sole and traced the curves of his arch down towards his toes, sniffing away the entire time and finding myself completely lost in the aroma.
Eventually I used my teeth to pull off his socks before licking his soles--running my tongue along the back of his toes and sucking hungrily on them. I unzipped my pants and pulled them down with my underwear so that my steel-hard shaft was free to stand tall and proud out in the open. Then I moved down and grabbed sleeping Kevin’s ankles and brought his big feet to my now exposed crotch. I rubbed his soles all over my cock and balls. It felt beyond incredible when I slid my dick between his toes. I pushed his perfect feet together and slid my dick between them. I fucked his feet for what seemed like a long while. Then, after ejaculating all over his soles, I licked them clean and sucked his toes until I came all over again!
Kevin woke up three hours later and asked me if I had any more beer!
