by Victor
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The next few months were bliss!
My secret was finally revealed to someone who understood; someone who allowed me to live out my fantasies. My brother and I still had to go to our gramma's house after school, which was fine with me! I would wait until Grams and my brother were either preoccupied or taking their afternoon naps, then straight upstairs I would go. Mike knew that I would come up eventually, so I didn't even need to knock. Hell, some of the time he wasn't even awake! I preferred him to be awake, but him being asleep was just as hot!
On one such day, I let myself in and found him fast asleep on his stomach. He was completely naked, but covered from his waist down with a blanket.
I went straight to the foot of his bed, sat down Indian-style, and lifted the blanket just enough to reveal his toes. I no longer cared about the rest of the foot; the toes were my favorite part, and Mike knew it. I still hadn't mastered putting more than three toes in my mouth at a time, but now I was taking my time sucking each one individually. I started with the little toe, then gradually made my way to his big toe. I deep throated it, sucking as hard as I could yet also taking my time. I was in Heaven!
And then, a week or so without any action. It was my own fault, though. Me being the stupid teenager that I was at the time, I had went to Ken and bragged to him that I had found some new and better toes to suck than his. I even told him who's toes they were. And since it was his younger brother's toes, I only succeeded in pissing him off. Mike and I had even promised to eachother not to mention this to anyone, so for me to brag in front of his own brother was a very stupid move. As punishment, I was cut off for a week or so.
After everything had cooled down and Ken seemed to forget the whole thing, things started to gradually go back to normal. Grandma's second bathroom floor needed repairs, so Mike was under the house for most of the day.
I walked by the hole in the floor that was his only source of clean oxygen one day and asked if he needed anything. "Yeah", he said. "Come on down." Not suspecting anything since I've been without for quite a while, I walked on down and knelt by the door leading under the house. "What is it?", I asked. He motioned for me to come in, and I did. I got in as far as I could without being on top of him, and asked once again what it was he needed. He looked up, smirked, and said something that made my cock tingle. "I wonder if I can take off one of my boots and socks from here?" I felt a smile slowly spread across my face.
I couldn't believe it; he was willing to forgive me and allow me to have his toes again! I don't remember how he managed it, but somehow he had gotten his right work boot off in a matter of seconds. I told him that it was alright if he left his sock on, but he took it off anyway. Finally, I had his feet back! I grabbed it and inhaled deeply, lusting in the combined scent of his manly sweat and the leather of his work boots. The smell of his foot wasn't as strong as I remembered it, but I didn't care at this point.
I spent no time on his foot, but focused all my attention on his toes. Mike was on the verge of being drunk, so the feeling of me sucking his toes no longer tickled, it just made him hot. I took advantage of this and went to town on his toes. I licked his big toe like a lollipop, and then took it into my mouth and sucked it like a dick. It was so big and juicey, I almost came just from sucking it! After a half hour, I had sucked his toes so much that they were pruning. Suddenly, we heard Ken calling my name. I gave Mike's toes a final slurp, then he put his sock and boot back on and I left.
Next came what is probably one of my favorite experiences with his feet, involving his German Shepard, Jasmine. Even though Mike had chosen this day to go barefoot, I hadn't thought about playing with his feet all day. Until, that is, the late afternoon when the two of us were sitting in the dining room with Jasmine. I was sitting on the floor in front of the fireplace, and Mike sat across from me in a chair. His legs were crossed, with the crossed foot facing away from me.
I had kind of noticed it, but didn't let it bother me. I was trying to have less sexual experiences, since I had started cumming so much in one day that my balls were starting to ache. But that soon would become impossible. Jasmine decided to walk in at that point, and sat down next to Mike. She started panting, and she was positioned in such a way that her lolling tongue appeared to be licking Mike's foot. I don't know if he had noticed this or not, but the next thing I knew, he had wiggled his toes to were they went into Jasmine's mouth, making her bite down and start chewing.
Now I'm not into bestiality or anything, but I do like to see animals licking/nibbling men's feet. So of course this got me hot. I watched as Jasmine moved Mike's toes so that she could chew on them better, and then she let them out of her mouth and started licking them. Just the site of this had me ready to cum right then and there! Finally, as Jasmine started to lick Mike's toes with more gusto, I couldn't take it anymore. I stood up and whispered into Mike's ear. "Uncle Mike!", I tried to communicate my urgency yet keep it at a whisper. "I can't take it anymore! I need to....er...I need relief!" He had pretty much let me have his feet whenever I wanted, so I thought that relief was just around the corner, but to my suprise he shook his head. I was about to burst, and he didn't care! I could've died! I begged several more times that day, but got shot down everytime.
Later that same day, I decided to try to relieve my sexual tension by taking Jasmine outside to play catch. I asked Mike if he knew where her ball was, and he told me it was upstairs in a drawer. I started for the stairs, but Mike shoved me out of the way and walked up the stair ahead of me. He was grouchy for some reason, but I didn't care. He denied me his feet and toes; he could've burned in Hell for all I cared! Whenever we got to his room, he suprised me by pushing me in and shutting the door. Before I could ask what was wrong, he jumped onto his bed, took off his tennis shoes and socks, propped his feet up on the bed, and pointed to them. "Here!", he said angrily. "These are what you want, so take them!" I was shocked; apparently, he thought that me asking where Jasmine's tennis ball was was just a sneak attack on my part to get to his feet! I told him that that was not the case. He seemed to believe me, but still offered me his feet. I declined; he done pissed me off!
There was no way I'd give him pleasure after that bullshit, even at the expense of my own fetish-fueled horniness. I was about to walk out the door.
"This might be the only chance you get for a long time!", said Mike. Right when my hand was on the doorknob, too! Reluctantly, I turned back around and walked over to the bed, knelt down by his feet, and went to work. Since he made me so mad, I didn't put that much effort into pleasuring his feet as I had previously. I licked his toes gently, then sucked them just fast enough to where he could feel it, but not slow enough so he could get pleasure from it. He must've noticed that I wasn't putting my all into it this time, because he ended the session rather quickly. That was the last session we would have for quite a while.
My last experience with his feet was very short. It had came up again that Ken knew about our foot affair, and the relationship was terrifyingly close to being shattered. But as a final act of defiance, we had another session; this one more hot and steamy than even our first consenting night. It was broad daylight, and I had just walked into Grandma's living room to discover Mike lying on the couch alone. Everyone else was either at work and doing something outside. I walked over and sat down next to his feet, and he responded by swinging his legs to where his feet were on the ground and he could sit up straight. He looked me in the eyes and revealed for the first time that Ken had confronted him and said that he knew what was going on. So now Mike knew that I had spilled the beans again. Oh..shit....
Now Mike would never let me play with his feet again; that was all that was going through my mind.
But instead of denying me any access at all, Mike decided to tease me. As he started to talk about us ending our little relationship, he propped his socked feet up on the table in front of the couch and wiggled his toes. He must've noticed, because he started to wiggle them faster; so fast, in fact, that his feet were even bending around. I was drooling, I just knew it. The sweat from his feet had stained his socks a different shade of brown, something that must've resulted in his sweat blending with debris from the floor. The socks were thick, so the fact that the socks had gotten this brown told me just how much he was sweating today.
This coupled with the sight of his sweat-drenched socks clinging to his toes was all I could take. I might've had a foot and toe fetish, but sweaty socks also got my dick hard. I finally said that I couldn't take it anymore, that I had to have him now. He asked if I understood that this would be our very last time. I said yes, and that it was for that reason that I wanted it even more than usual.
This was my last ditch effort at a sexual relationship, and I was going to have it be the best I've had so far. He acted like he was going to take off his socks, but he stopped and just swung his legs around so that both of his feet were in my lap. I buried my face in between his two feet, and inhaled. The smell was better than it's ever been, and I didn't want to stop smelling. But anyone could come up the walk at any minute, so I had to get done whatever I could do. Mike kept watch for anyone coming to the door, so I could put all my focus on his feet and toes. I started off by taking off his socks. I rolled them so that they would be down to his ankles, then bit down just above his toes and pulled them off. I took one last sniff, then put them into Mike's lap. I licked each foot from heel to toe one at a time, and then sucked both big toes at once. After that, I moved on to his smaller toes.
My mouth now bigger, I could fit more toes in my mouth. I stuffed all four smaller toes of his left foot into my mouth, and sucked hard. They all slid smoothly out of my mouth, shining and moist from my spit. I repeated the act with his rigth foot, savoring again in the sight of his toes sparkling from my spit. Next, I put his feet up side-by-side in front of my face and slithered my tongue in between all of his toes. I took this moment to peek over and Mike, and saw that he was rubbing his dick through his jeans! After a couple more minutes of me licking his toes, he pulled his hot manhood out and started stroking in earnest. I lifted his right foot and started gentley nibbling the bottom, working my way up until I was nibbling his toes.
I had fallen in love with his toes, even though I knew it was not to last. I stuffed all of his smaller toes on his left foot into my mouth again, this time sucking slower so I could savor the taste of his manly sweat and foot taste. Suddenly, his toes curled inside my mouth, nearly making me choke. I released his second toe to make more room, then kept sucking. I looked over to see what was going on, and saw that he was on the verge of orgasming!
With that, I released his toes and put his two feet in front of me again. I took both of his big toes into my mouth and sucked them like I had sucked his smaller four; nice and slowly. The toes curled again, this time harder. I looked up just in time to see him shoot his load all over his chest. I continued sucking all of his perfect toes as he laid there in his seed, rubbing every last ounce of it out of his dick.
This was the hottest foot worshipping session I ever had, and the last one so far. If there's anyone in the Springfield, MO or Nixa, MO area who would like to have such a session with me, don't be shy to send me an email.
I've been hungry for some more toes ever since this last event, so whoever gives me their toes next will have one hell of a treatment! <3
