Corey's Completely Consensual Chloroform Surprise Spectactular Birthday Bonanza
by Cray Z
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Mace asked his buddy Corey Sorenson what he wanted for his 21st birthday, and he gave his friend a detailed fantasy he had A fantasy where he is kidnapped and used as a sexual plaything by a thug who just couldn't get enough of his big size 15 feet!
Mace, being sort of thuggish and totally in love with his friend's big feet, was happy to oblige. And the rest of rugby captain Corey wasn't bad either - six feet tall, wavy brown hair, ice blue eyes and a face that looked as if it were chiseled by a master artist. Mace would do anything for gorgeous Corey.
So, on the big day, Mace found himself unexpectedly leaping out of Corey's closet, chloroform and rag in hand. Totally taken by surprise, Corey back into the corner with his shoulder and pressed the cloth over the rugby captain's face. The cloth was soaked in chloroform. Corey's eyes bulged as the sickly sweet scent assaulted his nostrils. "What the... hmmph, hmmph!??!" He tried to swat at Mace's hands but his buddy had him pinned squarely back with his shoulder.
"Shhhhhh! Just let yourself go, buddy. This is what you wanted, and so I'm giving it to you - ." He cooed gently. The chloroform was taking effect. Corey was struggling less and less and his eyes were glazing over. Then they slid shut and he ceased to struggle. His body slumped against the wall, still pinned by Mace. He was completely unconscious.
After shoving the cloth back into the bag and into his pocket, Mace hoisted the unconscious twenty-one year-old over his shoulder and hurried through the back door to his car that was parked a few yards from the door. The load on his shoulder was heavy but it was such a turn-on having a helpless handsome young man draped over him and powerless to stop him from doing whatever. He opened the back door and placed Corey onto the back seat. Corey was out colder than a Siberian popsicle. Mace was growing excited knowing that the beautiful Corey Sorenson was in his car, unconscious and completely vulnerable. He put his hand on Corey's broad chest for a moment.
When he got him home he carried his burden from the car to the bedroom and dumped the limp load on the mattress.
Totally consumed with lust, Mace yanked off Corey's dirty Chuck Taylor high tops, and just stared a moment at his damp sweat socks. His socked feet smelled wonderful, and the odor made Mace's rod go rock hard. The ruby captain's twenty-one year-old old feet were huge and the dark sweat stains on the socks were just begging to have Mace's sniffing nose pressed into them. He controlled himself long enough to strip his unconscious friend down - removing all his clothing EXCEPT his sweaty, smelly white socks! Corey had hair all over his body, especially under his arms, around his balls, and up the crack of his ass. The light brown hair contrasted to his pale skin, and ruddy appearance.
Mace buried his face in the knocked out rugby captain's sweaty socks and sniffed for all he was worth! He even made an attempt at sucking every drop of sweat from the unconscious young man's cotton socks. And he moaned with pleasure all the while!
After having his fill of sniffing and sucking, he slowly moved the edges of those socks down his ankle toward the base of his huge size 15 foot and painstakingly exposed inch after inch of the soles of unconscious Corey's bare feet. As if relishing the moment of conclusion to a great mystery, the socks passed the rugby captain's ankles, exposing fair flesh on the sides, and approached his heel where a slightly darker tint revealed itself. Narrow ankles led to wide heels, which of course gave way to high arches, a strong, fat, fleshy ball on each foot, and then ten perfect toes - the epitome of perfection. His huge feet were almost pink, they were so pale. His toes were long and thick, and curved under. His arch was high, and his foot was wide at the ball.
He took Corey's big, beautiful feet in his hands, massaging them and kneading the soft skin. He stuck his nose against Corey's instep and inhaled deeply the fantastic fragrance of the man's foot. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" Was all Corey said as his body shuddered with pleasure. He then began to lick the soles of Corey's huge feet and place delicate, moist kisses on his perfect toes. He licked, sniffed and sucked on the rugby captain's huge feet like an animal. His dick was hard as steel and was leaking creamy ropes of cum into his pants all the while he feasted on his unconscious friend's soles, arches and perfect toes. He came again and again in his pants.
An exhausted Mace was still planting gentle, worshipful kisses on Corey's toes and soles when the rugby captain regained consciousness about two hours later! |
