by Dan Mitchel
Me and my brother went to a party at his friends house. He and his friends were all 21. I was only 18. My brothers friend, Jack, wanted me there for a reason I didn't know at the time. When I walked in I saw 8 hot guys sitting around a poker table. My brother sat down in the last chair. I asked where I was supposed to sit. Jack said I had the best seat in the house.
Well to all the other guys it was the worst, to me it was a dream come true. I was the guys foot boy. Did I mention I love bare feet. Well at first everyone had shoes on. I was under the table laying face up. Jack, had the best seat I could ask for. He sat exactly where my head lay. I realized my mission. I had to suck shoes, take them off, suck his socks, take them off, and then massage, lick, and suck his bare soles. This was way more than I expected.
I was surprised when I started to suck his shoes. His shoes tasted like cherry's. It was when I got to taking off his shoes I had a problem. I never thought he might have worked out that day. I asked him. He said he worked out just for this party. I took off his right shoe. I almost passed out. At this point my cock was a hard 7 inch. The guy at the opposite end of Jack new that. He was bare foot. He tried to stand on my cock while sitting down. My cock was in so much pain, but I couldn't yelp, I didn't want Jack to think I couldn't handle this.
After the party was over, Jack invited me and my brother to stay the night. I knew this was probably to get me to do more foot sucking. Well there were two beds, a single and a double. Of course I thought I would sleep with my brother. Jack wanted the guest to be comfortable, I wasn't the guest my brother was. So I slept with Jack (I thought nothing of it). At about 2 in the morning I was laying on my back with Jack on his back next to me. Since I love feet, and Jack was snoring away, I slowly creeped down the bed. I could see his beautiful, bare soles sitting in front of me. As I creeped closer, I could feel the warmth coming from his soles. My face was on his feet. I was breathing in the stank from his feet. Then, he rolled over. His face lay on my legs, while his feet sat in my face. I stayed completely still for about 2 hours. At 5 in the morning he awoke. I pretended to be asleep.
He got out of bed. I could hear him laughing and someone walked in. It must have been my brother. Jack explained the whole night so he must not have been asleep. As I pretended to be asleep both guys picked me up and lay me on the ground. Jack put his feet on my face and said he was going to stretch. He stood on my face reaching to the sky's showing me his pit hair. I pretended to wake up. I screamed.
Jack jumped off so scared he landed in my brothers arms. When he realized I was out of the room, he came running out of the room with a camera. He aimed it at me. It snapped. I asked what that was for.
He said to take a look in the mirror. I went in the bathroom. I saw my face I almost dropped dead. I didn't realize he had ink on his foot. I had about 4 foot prints on my face. When I ate breakfast my phone dinged. I looked, it was a post on Instagram. I saw me with the ink on my face. I said to Jack he was a big jerk.
He said he would love to have me again. I answered with an excited YEEEEESSSSS!
