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Well, this story is mostly based on a true story that happened last
weekend (June 2-3, 2001).
A little history. I am a drummer at my church in the Midwest. Over
the years, my church has, as many other churches have, changed musicians,
drummers, choir directors, etc. Well, over my 10+ years at my church I
think we have always had cute drummers! And I have always figured out
ways to get the other drummers to play (although I'm the main drummer)
so I can watch them play. Little do they know that in addition to
learning new techniques, rolls, and styles, I also LOVE to watch them
pump that bass pedal!!
Well bringing up to present we are in the process of changing choir
directors again so my pastor invites this minister from the east coast
to come do a music workshop/clinic and see how he likes our church.
During this week of rehearsals, I seized the opportunity to get the
other drummer to play!
"Naw man! You're the main drummer, I wanna watch you play," Aaron says.
"Uh uh, I think you should play since you hardly ever play. And
besides, you always do those tight rolls and phat bass beat man!!", I
insist.
"Well, okay, but you have to play the next song."
So Aaron plays for one song and in the mean time I manage to sneak away
before a song is over so when I come back Aaron will have to keep
playing!! Well, the day of the concert comes and I watch him play while
I sing for the whole concert. Afterwards we are talking, and he says
that he can't go out of town with the choir the next week. I come to
find out that he can't really afford to go. I (almost too
enthusiastically) offer to pay his way! He's a little hesitant but agrees
since my seat on the bus and hotel room are already paid.
So, the ride across three states is uneventful. We get to the hotel
and check in. Aaron and I of course room together. After unpacking our
bags and settling into our room, Aaron leaves. I'm looking around the
room when I notice a pair of his dress shoes sitting on the floor next
to the dresser. My heart jumps as I look over at the door which is
cracked open. I hurry over and push the door closed all the way and
then back to the shoes I get down on the floor and gently pick one up
and put it to my nose. Ahhhhh the sweet smell of leather with just the
hint of foot sweat!! I was starting to go wild when I heard talking
outside the door. I put the shoe down and got up and onto my bed just
before his inserted his key card and opened the door!!
"Come on Ray, let's head to the Waffle World and get some grub!", Aaron
suggests
"Okay here I come." So we went to the Waffle World with 4 other
people.
I was sitting at the next table from Aaron and the whole time I was
just fantasizing about him rubbing his feet on my under the table!
That night everyone kinda made their way back to their rooms talking of
how good the food was and what we were gonna do for the rest of the
night.
"Well, I'm tired man. I think I'm gonna head back to bed," I decided.
"Okay, I'll be in there in a bit," Aaron replies.
All the way back to the room, I am concocting fantasies about how the
night would go. So I get back to the room and just strip really quick
and jump in the shower. When I get out Aaron is still not back so I
put on my boxers and a T-shirt and climb in bed and start channel surfing.
His shoes are still on the floor near the dresser but I decide not to
bother them.
Just as I'm falling asleep I hear the click of the key card and in
walks Aaron. First thing he does is start to tell me about the
"hunnies" he saw at the hotel. Now, me being bi I take interest in
this. However, I am more interested in his feet at the moment while he
uses one foot to slip off the other shoe revealing white athletic socks
on his slender size 9 feet! He keeps talking and I realize that I'm
staring at his feet so I look up at his face. He kinda pauses in his
story, just looks at me then continues, "Man all she had on was a big
T-shirt and I couldn't see if she had on shorts or panties or anything
underneath!."
Oh PUUULEEASE JUST RUB YOUR FEET ON ME, I scream in my mind hoping he
will stop telling me about these girls! Well he stops talking and
decides to call another room. He dials the number and starts talking
with his back to me while he rests his head on the pillow. Now I start
to go crazy, because he starts wiggling his toes in a frenzy!! Just
wiggling and rubbing his feet together. I'm captive to his foot dance.
Then he rolls over to face me and catches me looking at his feet again.
He continues to talk on the phone facing me, just kinda smiling and
still wiggling his toes. I find it hard to just close my eyes and keep
glancing down at his feet.
So, Aaron hangs up the phone and starts jabbering at me. I'm kinda
pretending to listen but not really paying attention because I'm so
tired and actually starting to fall asleep. Next thing I know I just up
and walk over to him and straddle him on his bed. I bend down and sort
of nibble on his neck while he protests, "HEY MAN!! WHAT ARE YOU
DOING!!?"
"Aaron, I've been wanting you...wanting your feet for months now!" I
stammer.
After that I just words just start to rush out of my mouth. I'm
explaining to him my lust of feet, how I want to worship his feet, and
the ulterior motive to me always sitting behind him while he plays the
drums. He just lays there while I'm explaining and gently...delicately
kissing down his neck, chest and down his recently unbuttoned shirt! I
don't know if he's into feet but he sure was turned on by my lips and
hands on his body.. He lets a soft whimper and half heartedly protests
my rash actions. I'm totally caught up in worshipping his slim body,
muscular abdominals and muscled legs!! I get down to his feet and my
blood starts pumping so hard I can feel the rhythm in my head. Aaron
sits up a little as I sniff his socks and rub his feet all over my face.
"YEEESS!!" the smell of his socks is intoxicating! I feel like I could
just shoot my load right then but I stop as I look up and notice that
he has a little tent in his jeans as well. He reaches down and rubs his
cock and I take that as my signal to let him feel the ultimate pleasure.
I unzip his jeans and unceremoniously seize his cock and engulf it in
my mouth! I start to lick and suck up and down his shaft while rubbing
his balls with my fingers.. His moans and whimpers are like cheerleaders
pushing me to keep going, try harder, faster. Then just as I hear him
gasp, I take his cock out of my mouth and use my hands to make him
shoots this load all over his chest and stomach.
As he lays there breathless I move back down to his feet and start to
sniff again. I rub his feet on my raging cock and start to moan in
ecstasy. (you know sometimes I like the part leading up to the orgasm
just as much) I slow the rhythm of rubbing to JUST hold of my load a
little longer! Aaron just lays there and every now and then wiggles
his toes a little bit which makes me gasp a little. Then he tells me to
lay on the floor next to the bed. I get on the floor and he places one
foot on my face and gently rubs it around filling my nostrils with his
smell.
His other foot inches under my boxers and rubs my bare cock and in no
time I'm shuddering in "dry fires"!! I feel like I'm about to pass out
when the actual orgasm hits me like a huge but gentle rushing wave!
The next morning I wake up in my bed, under the covers..... Just as
I'm about to throw the covers off I realize that my boxers are gone!! I
reach down with my hands and feel my boxers down by my feet. As I
slide them on I lay there and think about last night....not sure whether it
was a dream or reality......
