by Nick's Slave
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My heart hammered wildly against my ribcage. It needed out.
The blood was rushing to my head as I groaned in pleasure. My lips parted and the large toe shot inside my mouth. It wasn't long before My mouth tightened and began sucking the sweat from Nick's big toe. His groans echoed after mine, and my fingers gently stroked the sensitive areas of his large sole. I moved up towards his ankle, light hair covering it. My eyes were closed as I bobbed up and down, up and down...Nick was muttering words I couldn't hear; each was in such a tone, however, I could tell he was muttering his enjoyment. I moved my lips from his biggest toe and stuffed his middle three toes in my mouth...I snaked my tongue through the crevice's and he giggled. I grinned. Saliva ran across his pink toes and my heart was beating wilder than ever...
" Phil!"
I jerked upright. Nick was tapping me on the shoulder and saying my name.
" Whassup?" I asked sleepily.
" Don't fall asleep!" Nick said desperately, and I could even see a sort of apprehension in his beautiful, warm blue eyes. "This is important!"
I looked around at my class. Everyone was just messing around. It was the last Math lesson of the year, and once again, as I looked back, I felt as if someone had bewitched the calendar. The year ran very fast. My last year at school...my last year at full-time education! Come September, I'd be in my own flat, working in some low-paying job and trying my hardest to get into Acting. I'd probably never see Nick again...
Nick was one of my best mates at school. He was slightly smaller than me, but for an 18-year old, he was muscley. His arms were probably the biggest indication of this. He apparently had a 6-pack, but I'd never seen. His feet were a size 10, and looked fabulous in their socks. Nick would often rub his feet together to rid them of an itch. At this, my cock would leap in excitement and my eyes would bulge. That's when I'd start fantasizing. You see, despite having a nose dead-center, and despite being good at sports, Nick had never been in a relationship longer than a week. Even as I looked at his athletic frame, thought about his 6-pack and looked at his mousy-brown hair, all I could do was wonder.
Nick was straight - or so he'd said. I was, too. I have this fetish, though - a fetish for male feet. My fetish never went any further than feet, and I'd never wanted anything else large in my mouth. Nick just seemed like such a nice guy, but why didn't girls go for him?
Nick was now working, his nose pressed against his paper as he scribbled down notes. I sighed. I'd never seen his feet bare before - he always kept his socks on during PE classes, and never even put new ones on. I often imagined peeling his sweaty socks from his feet and indulging in some foot worship...
" Phil!"
I turned. Nick was shooting a rather furtive glance my way. I sighed and wiped the sweat from my brow. The windows and doors were closed, and it was the start of summer. While everybody fanned themselves with slips of paper, or else watched the clock's dusty hands move ever closed to 3:40, I decided to get my wallet out from my school bag. I ducked under the table and opened up my pockets, trying to find where I'd left it...
...but it soon transpired I wasn't alone.
A socked foot was slowly moving towards me. I watched. It was Nick's foot - I could see the discarded shoe under his chair. Before I could think of what actions to take, his big toe grazed the side of my face. I turned, masking my enjoyment by trying to get away, but as I faced his toe, the cotton-clad foot pushed into my lips. They parted, and the socked foot slid against my teeth...
" Shit! Sorry man!" Came Nick's cry. I got out from under the table. My dick was half-hard. Nick looked genuinely embarrassed. "I guess I was day-dreaming."
" No worries," I assured him. Even as I got back to my work, Nick was muttering his apologies...
" I've heard the Big toe's supposed to feel really good when it gets sucked," Nick informed me. "It's a sensitive area of the male body."
" Really?" I asked, genuinely interested.
" Yea, its supposed to feel great," Nick said, stretching. He yawned, revealing a mouth full of straight, pearly-white teeth.
" Well, if you want it so badly, all you need do is daydream with your shoes AND socks off, and hope some hot girl's under the table!" I told him, laughing. I needed a sign...any sign to help me make an advance on the situation...
" I wish," Nick said, a light tone in his voice. "Hey, I almost forgot! You free tonight?"
" Tonight?" I asked wearily.
" Yea, I rented a couple movies. Thought you might wanna crash over and watch 'em with me."
Nick said, smiling.
" Well yea, sure," I replied, with no plans whatsoever for that evening. "Gee, I've never been at your place before, Nick."
" You'll love it," He replied happily. "And I'll love havin' ya."
I grinned back. For a few seconds, I just looked into his eyes, and he into mine. Our smiles matched, and I cast my mind back to my Mum, this morning. She was a Lawyer, and had a Case up in Scotland. She was given free accommodation at a fancy Hotel, and took my Dad with her for about 2 weeks. Thus, I was at home on my own for two whole weeks. My brother had just gone to University, so it was just me.
" Why don't you come over at say, 5?" Nick asked.
" Sure, I'll bring my sleeping bag and everything, and a change of clothes then?" I said.
" Nah, just bring yourself," He assured me. He walked off to his house, and left me to walk off to mine, highly confused, a little apprehensive, but hornier by the minute. I watched Nick go, and imagined seeing his luscious bare feet. I might see his 6-pack, and I could even maybe let him let me massage his feet. Fuck that, I'd try my best to go as far as I could with this God-like specimen. I began thinking over what I could say to him. That whole "sensitive big toe" thing seemed a good starting point.
*
5.20 rolled around, and I'd already jerked off when I'd got in. The whole scene under the table had left me hornier than ever. Nick's toe was so large and overpowering...it really had given me an odd feeling about tonight. Like it was some foreshadowing to the night ahead. I didn't take my rucksack, no sleeping bag or clothes for the morning. No toothbrush or hair gel or anything like that. I just took myself, like Nick had asked me.
I approached his house. Well, the gate anyway. Fabulous iron gates wove high above my head. Through the golden bars I could see a gravel path leading to a luxurious two-story house. It was white, with pillars supporting a second-floor room that came out the front of the house. It looked fabulous. I pressed the buzzer that was by the gatepost.
" Hey, Nick speaking."
" It's Phil!" I cried.
" Hey man! I'll let you in!" Nick said happily. There was a mechanical buzz and the gates began to open, whirring away and emitting a clicking noise. I made my way up the gravel path towards his house. I was so excited, so nervous...so horny! I approached a sleek double door, made from Oak, with a gleaming golden knocker. As I got nearer, however, it was opening, and Nick stood in the doorway, leaning casually against the door, grinning at my being here. I noticed he was in his white socks. They hugged his feet tightly. My mind was groaning.
" Great you could make it," He said calmly, holding his perfect hand out. I gripped it and grinned.
" Come on in."
He led me through into a living-room area. It was beautiful. There was a huge roaring fireplace already in place; orange flames licked the shaft which was the chimney chute. Nick showed me around into each separate room, leading me up a luxurious staircase and ending the tour in his bedroom. It was painted blue and white. It had a big TV and large king-sized bed. This brought my cock to its senses - since I had nowhere to sleep, was it possible I'd be sleeping with Nick?
We made some popcorn, got ourselves some beers and stuck on the films. Nick had a long, cushiony sofa in front of his TV. I sat on the left, almost pressing myself against the arm, to allow Nick so much room he would consider putting his feet up. The lights were off, save for a larger-than-usual lava lamp in the corner, spouting bubbling jets of orange fluid.
As the movie rolled on, Nick started to get comfy. At first he sat with his legs up, but then turned so that he leaned against the arm of the chair, spreading his legs over my lap.
" You don't mind, do you?" He asked me. "Gym was such a workout...my feet are killing me."
Now, unlike in the US, where Gym is pretty much any sport, and rather masculine at that, Gym in the UK is short for Gymnastics and involves trampolining, balance beams and horses. You know, the things girls always do. Nick was awesome at Gym, but nobody took the piss outta him for it. I always wondered why.
I shook my head. Nick spread his big, wide feet across my lap. Their sheer presence turned me on. The first film was really good - I thoroughly enjoyed it, as well as me and Nick discussing what would happen at certain points and hypothesizing the outcomes. Nick took the DVD out and put it in its case. He sat on his side of the sofa. I wondered what he was doing - did he not like putting his feet up? Had he maybe gotten some hints? Wearing baggy clothes meant my dick was hidden completely, so he wouldn't feel (or see) my half-hard cock. Had I maybe glanced at them too long?
No, it transpired.
Nick peeled his white socks from his feet and tossed them in the air. I watched them at first, but soon stared at his feet while pretending I had an itch on my leg. My eyes widened.
Oh
My
God
These feet were perfect. The toe was very big, even for a large foot. It was smooth and long, not being skinny, bony or fat, either. They were perfect. His feet were big, but I could only see the tops from my position. I realized I'd been staring at Nick's bare feet for too long, and moved back to my sitting position.
" Tell me if you object," Nick said coolly, propping his feet on my lap. My heart was now screaming to be let out. It beat against my chest angrily as my cock started to grow a little.
" I'd never," I said breathlessly, smiling at him. He returned it.
" You seem to like my feet in your lap," Nick said sagely, watching me and wiggling his ten toes. I raised an eyebrow.
" Hey, I like making you feel good," I replied earnestly. I soon realized that it came out totally wrong. "I-I mean. I -"
" You like making me feel good," Nick quoted. "And I like you making me feel good, Phil."
I smiled.
" Know where I'm coming from?" He asked me, raising his eyebrows. I sighed. Yes, I think I did.
" You mean...?"
" Yep."
Nick got up and grabbed my upper arm. His not-surprisingly strong grip meant I was steered to the foot of his bed. Nick collapsed on the bed and groaned. His feet hung off the end of the bed, and I knelt down at the foot of his bed obediently. Nick took his shirt off, too - he threw it in my face. I inhaled his scent - it was strong, warm and rather inviting. I always liked it. I took his shirt and dropped it to the ground beside me.
" Remember what I told you?" Nick said lazily, a grin across his face. "The big toe's supposed to feel pretty damn good when it's sucked...go wild."
My eyes widened with expectation and I moved forward. One hand clasped around Nick's slightly hairy ankle. The fingers on the other strokes his soft sole as I hovered over his big toe and sunk in into my mouth. He let out a groan. I felt is slide down my tongue and touching the back of my throat. It was big. I began to suck and felt the sweaty taste slide down my throat. He groaned. I sucked harder, peeling the toe pulsate within my mouth. I then slid my mouth off his big toe and sucked on his next. It wiggled at me, so I trapped it in my mouth and sucked just as hard as before. I continued this with all of the toes on his foot. I then returned to the big toe, snaking my wet tongue in-between his big and second toes.
" That's so damn good..." Nick groaned. "Good.... I’m loving this, Phil..."
Nick signaled for me to change feet and I complied. I stuck his other big toe into my mouth and decided to take a different approach. I sucked it lightly for a few moments, before pulling it out my mouth and staring at his large, wide, and meaty sole. He pushed it into my face, giving a laugh - it squashed my nose and sent a sweaty aroma circling my nostrils. I breathed it in and sighed happily.
Nick pushed his big toe into my mouth. "Suck it," He said imperiously, although he grinned as he spoke. I complied, sucking the big toe firmly, releasing saliva all over it and sucking the skin from the bone. Nick relaxed his foot slightly. I held it lightly by the heel and continued.
" Man you're good," He cooed softly. I heard a ziiiiip and his trousers were unzipped. His toes were pulled from my mouth as his legs and feet came out his trousers. The trousers were discarded carelessly, and Nicks toes found their way back to me. His left big toe was pushed into my mouth, and I began to suck again. I thought about this. Looking up, I saw a bulge in his trousers. This was my chance.
I then began to bob up and down on Nick's big toe. I sucked tightly - my lips formed a tight seal. Light slurp-like noises filled the darkening room as I pulled up and down Nick's toe. He gave gasping groans - he was enjoying this. The elastic on his boxers gave a snap as he lifted them up and began playing with himself. I got faster and faster, my heart pumping blood wildly to Nick's groans of excitement.
" Come here," He said. I looked up. He had pulled his boxers down to reveal a really big cock. It looked about 9 inches at least. He gripped his pole firmly. There was a relaxed, satisfied grin on his face. "You're fucking brilliant, Phil. Come and see how you do sucking this bitch."
I instantly complied, scrambling onto the bed. Nick parted his legs and bore his cock before me. I smiled at him. I took his pole in my hands and held it towards the base. Nick seemed to simply have his cock be touched by someone else. I lowered my mouth onto his head - my mouth stretched to such an extent it started to ache. I rammed my throat down onto his cock and began to suck it tightly. I maneuvered up and down quickly, as far as it would go. I jacked him with my hands at the base, occasionally letting my hand slip to his balls and stroke them carefully. Nick groaned playfully and muttered words I longed to hear. His cock often slipped so far down my throat I'd begin to gag, but it was no problem.
" Oh...oh...oh shit yea man..."
I could feel a salty fluid on my tongue. It was Nick's precum. It leaked into my mouth and began to slither down my throat. It was watery and gave me a sample of what was to come next. I sucked harder, my tongue lashing gently against his cock head and making it tingle with excitement. He used his feet to run through my hair. I jacked harder, I sucked faster. My head was spinning with the sensations only Nick could bring me.
" I'm....I'm......OH YEA!"
An eruption followed. Torrents of pearly-white cum spilled into my mouth. It filled my mouth, coated my teeth and lay on my tongue. My mouth filled up instantly and I began to swallow. I swallowed, yet as I did this Nick spurted more and more of his juice. I swallowed obediently as Nick muttered to me even more words of encouragement and satisfaction.
With a plunging noise, Nick pulled his cock from my mouth. He made sure I'd swallowed every drop and looked at me as I hovered between his legs.
" That was brilliant," He said, satisfaction spread across his face. "Phil...That’s the furthest I've ever shot before. You're amazing."
" Thanks," I said, smiling. "Your feet were so damn good."
" Oh, you liked em?" Nick asked me, grinning. He used his hand, his perfect, well-sculpted hand to run through my hair. He gripped the back of my t-shirt and whipped it off instantly. I felt him then put an arm around me and pull me into his chest, 6pack and all. I could feel the heat radiate from his body. I was in heaven. I sat between his pecs as he stroked my hair lightly. I felt his heart beat.
" I liked that, Phil. I like you, too."
" Hey, my parents are away for 13 more days," I told Nick. "And we're two 18-year olds who have left school..."
" Hey, hey," Nick began, hushing me. "Actions can speak louder than words."
And with that, one of his naked legs wrapped around my body and he held me close. I sighed, pressing my head against his chest and feeling his heart thump pleasantly. Nick sighed.
I sighed. Everything was right in the world.
