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I was home for the summer after my freshman year of college and my mom was out of town with her friends. It was just my stepdad Mark and me for a whole week.
Mark was getting ready for a long run with his friend Dominic when there was a knock at the door. “That must be Dom. Will you get that Nathan? Tell him I’m almost ready,” shouted Mark from his bedroom. So I ran downstairs and when I opened the door I couldn’t believe my eyes. Now Dominic is a very handsome guy in his late thirties. He’s about 6’1’’ with a short haircut, built with broad shoulders and strong arms. What I saw before me was a god. He was dressed in just a tank top and some running shorts but what I couldn’t take my eyes off of were his white socks squeezed into his beat up running sneakers. He must have had them for years and they had to have been at least a size 12. I could feel my dick starting to harden when -
“Nate? You okay boy? Something on my shoes?” he said in his low voice.
I must’ve been staring longer than I thought. “Uh, no,” I said nervously, “Sorry, Mark’ll be right down.”
Just then Mark ran down the stairs, right past me, and out the door. “See you later son. We’ll be back in a few hours,” he said as he started jogging off.
“See ya, Nate,” said Dominic. That voice made me week in the knees. And just before he turned away he gave me a look like he knew it all. All my desires. A look that made me both scared and excited all at the same time.
I was sitting on the floor in front of the TV when they got back. They were laughing about something and sat down on the two Lazy Boys just behind me. “Make yourself comfortable,” said Mark as he raised the foot rest for Dominic. “Hey thanks. You got any beer?” Dominic said as he stretched out his legs. “Shit, I totally forgot. I’ll run to the store real quick and get some,” said Mark as he got up to leave. “Nathan, make Dom feel at home.” And with that he was out the door.
So there I was, kneeling in front of the TV and right behind me was Dominic, hot and sweaty from a three hour run. I got up and turned around to ask, “Is there anything I can get you?” “You can get back down on your knees and put that pretty little face between my big sweaty feet,” he said with ease. “I, uh-” I started. “Get the fuck down and do what I tell you boy!” he demanded. I did what he said and knelt down and put my face between his feet. I could feel the heat and smell them through his shoes. “There see, that’s your proper place. On your knees,” he said looking down on me as he began to gently rub his left shoe against my face. “You’re supposed to make me feel at home, right? Well, I’ve just been running for about three hours and my dogs are damn tired. They need some attention and I think you’re the perfect boy for the job. In fact, I think you’ll be my personal foot boy for the day.” I was hard
already. “Now take my dirty shoes off.”
I started to untie the right shoe when he barked, “Use your teeth, boy.” I bit the end of his shoe lace and pulled to untie it. I then bit the heel of his shoe and slowly but surely got it off. The smell was unbelievable. “Ooo, that feels much better,” he said as he put his hands behind his head, exposing his beautiful armpits. “Now get the other one off. And hurry the fuck up.” I did what he said, and got the other shoe untied and off, this time without taking my time.
I sat back and stared at the most beautiful socks I’d ever seen. His socks were tightly stuck to his skin with sweat still dripping off of them. You could see the light brown imprint of his foot on the bottom of each sock. And oh my god, the smell. It filled the entire room. “You like that, don’t you boy? Yeah, you love my big manly feet. Put ‘em on your face. Smell ‘em boy,” he commanded in that low voice. I held them both up and pressed them to my face. He pushed them harder as he heard me sniff. “Yeah, breathe in those big smelly feet. I’ve been wearing these socks for about a week now. They must smell all funky bein’ cooped up in my old sneakers that long.” He was right, the smell was incredible. I could feel my face soaking up the sweat from his socks.
“Now take off those nasty socks and get down on my sweaty feet,” he said. I peeled off both of his socks and placed them on the floor next to his shoes. I wanted them for my own so badly. I wanted to cum inside of them. I looked up to see he had pulled down his shorts to reveal he was stroking his hard eight-inch cock. “Oh you lookin’ at my dick, boy? Don’t you worry, you’ll be gettin’ plenty of my dick soon enough. Now start lickin’ them feet.” I began licking up each foot, tasting the salty sweat from his run. “Oh yeah boy, that’s right please me. Suck on my fuckin’ toes,” he moaned lowly still rubbing his cock. As I started taking his big toe in my mouth going up and down like I was sucking his cock Mark walked in the door.
I froze and turned to him. He had a broad smile on his face and a mischievous look in his eye. “I got him started without you Mark,” said Dominic. “Keep sucking on my toes boy, this isn’t even close to being over.” I continued sucking on his toes as I felt Mark come up behind me. I heard him drop his shorts and say, “I’ve been hard just thinking about this all the way home.” He knelt down and pulled my jeans down to my knees. I tried to pull them back up but he grabbed my hand and whispered in my ear, “Shhh… Give daddy what he wants son. Show him you’ll obey.” And with that he slid down my briefs and spit on his cock.
Just then Dominic stood up and grabbed one of his socks off the floor. “It’s time you put that pretty little mouth on my fuckin’ dick bitch,” he said as he began to slide his cock into my mouth. He held his sock right under my nose, shoved his cock down my throat and said, “And smell my nasty sock while you do it.”
By now Mark was all lubed up with his spit and rammed his dick right up my ass. “Oooh yeah son. That’s nice and tight for daddy.” I started to scream from the pain but Dominic slapped my face with his big hand. Mark took Dominic’s other sock and put it on my aching dick. He fucked the hell out of my ass, grunting like a wild beast while Dominic fucked my face shouting, “Yeah bitch take my dick! And smell that sock! Let me hear you breathe in that real man stink.” I was in pure ecstasy!
This continued until I heard Dominic moan, “Alright Mark, you ready to fill this bitch with cum?” “Fuck yeah,” he replied, “Let’s give him what he deserves!” And with that they both started fucking like mad men. “Ohhhh fuck!” Dominic yelled and they both came at the same time. Ribbons and ribbons of cum. Filling my ass AND my mouth with their hot cum! “OOOOoohhhh yeah!!!” Mark shouted.
I couldn’t take any more of it. I swallowed all of Dominic’s cum and without touching my dick, I burst into his sock. It was the most incredible orgasm I’d ever felt. I was still being intoxicated with the smell of Dominic’s sock.
Dominic pulled out of my mouth and sat right back down in the chair. Mark pulled out of my used ass and sat down in the other chair. They both lifted up their footrests at the same time and Mark said, “Alright boy, now fetch us those beers and get to work on my tired feet. You have a long week ahead of you.”
Until Part 2...
