When I was asked to go on a trip with my girlfriend Kelly and her sister Jana who brought her boyfriend Josh to England I was more than ready. Sharing a suite with the group meant more chances to see Josh’s gorgeous feet. My plan was a midnight sneak to smell his shoes and confirm his shoe size.
Josh had kept Me up the entire plane ride asking too many questions about the pub crawls we were going to have upon arriving in England. It got to the point where I took a sleeping pill and let Josh continue his rambling about Big Ben.
After he slept through the plane ride and noticing Josh hadn’t they all arrived at the Hotel. Kelly and Jana decided to go on a tour, well April was dragged along to one by Leslie but the only point is that I was now in the hotel room with Josh alone for a few hours.
Collapsing on the bed Josh kicked his shoes off and passed out while I unpacked.
After some time the scent of Josh’s feet became overwhelming. He turned to see that Josh hadn’t worn socks in his shoes the entire plane ride and his feet smelled accordingly.
“Josh.” I whispered, getting a dirty idea. I walked over and wiggled his foot to test his sleeping and got no response whatsoever. I smiled and got on my knees, pressing my face into the meaty soles and taking a loud sniff of the scent and licking his sole with a soft moan. The taste of sweat and insole. I rubbed one foot with one hand while the other pressed the tennis shoe into my face to smell and see the shoe size… thirteen. I have a thing for size thirteens. I looked back to the big feet and took both big toes into my mouth, moaning loudly. I rubbed his face all in Josh’s feet, the smell getting me hard.
Josh groaned and rolled over onto his stomach, making me go stiff but he didn’t seem to wake, just stir. This was my favorite angle to worship a guy’s feet. I grinned and picked the feet up, Josh’s knees bending at a nice right angle as I just devoured his feet.
“Fuck, Josh…” I hummed and pulled my hard cock out but not before going to lock the door, just in case.
When I got back to Josh’s feet I licked and slobbered all over them to get them nice and wet before laying my dick on them. I then folded both Josh’s soles together and slowly started fucking them. My moans of Josh’s name slowly got louder when suddenly Josh turned his and smiled.
“You like my feet a lot, huh?” He beamed, making me stop and take a step back.
“Why’d you stop?” Josh asked and reached his feet back at him before rolling over onto his back and pressing the soles together.
“Finish up, kay? We shouldn’t be late.” He grinned and I tentatively slid my cock back into the tight space between Josh’s arches. Before I even started thrusting Josh stroked my cock between his feet.
“Josh…” I murmured.
“You should have told me before… if the pub crawl goes well we could probably do more to celebrate.” He winked and I came all over his feet and legs.
“Clean that up so we can get ready.” Josh ordered and lifted his feet to my face.
