We grew up together. No matter where we went throughout elementary school, middle school, and high school, we always remained in the same circle of friends. I told them about my foot fetish. They thought it was extremely funny but knew not to say anything because as funny as it was, they cared for me.

Every Friday our pack of friends would go on adventures in "the valley", a place made by people who loved to go on hikes. They dug up Earth to make walkways and you can walk through the whole canyon. It was a lot of fun and a ritual in our circle of friends.

One day we were all together and getting ready to go. But before we went we wanted to watch a scary movie to make our hike terrifying. We sat through the movie and that was the first time I ever noticed Brandon's feet.

Brandon was extremely small. Extremely. He was 5'2 and maybe 90 lbs on a good day, but always had a cute face. Short black hair, brown eyes, and pink perky lips. His feet were small, a US size 6. But the time we were watching the movie was the first time I really noticed them.

He wore black ankle socks and they looked amazing on his small feet. Always curious about what they looked like bare. I tried to play footsie with him but he didn't respond so I just gave up.

We were getting ready to leave but everyone was waiting in the dining room. I was in the living room trying to look for my phone and I came across Brandon's black Vans. Our 3 friends and Brandon included were in the other room and I knew this was my only chance to smell Brandon's shoe before he came back.

I quickly grabbed his shoe and took a good whiff. To this day there hasn't been a shoe that has smelled as perfect as his. PERFECTION. Sweaty teen feet. Nothing gross about it. No odd odor, no cheese, and no bad smell. Just pure teenage musk. It was just too good, I began to lick the sole of the shoe to get his saltiness all over my tongue. But I quickly came back to reality when I heard my friend's voices traveling to the living room.

We went on our hour long hike. Trying to act normal when I couldn't stop my boners from coming when thinking about the smell of that boy’s feet. We were all bonding laughing, having the fun we usually had.

We get back to the house and we decide we want to go to the pool. Hiking in 97 degree weather is not always the funnest experience. We quickly change and make our way over there.

The pool was a nightmare. Everything from crying children to toddlers jumping cannonballs into the pool. We quickly made the decision to go to the jacuzzi. The jets were on, and made a foam over the blue water. I made up my mind and decided to try to play footsie one more time with Brandon.

I stretch my leg and try to find his foot. I find it and simply brush my foot over his. To my amazement he responded. He got his feet and squished my foot with them and I was instantly turned on. We did this for about 20 minutes until we decided to get out.

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Several months pass and I invite all of my friends over to my house. No huge plans just a movie night because we haven't hung out in a while. I had to sit next to Brandon somehow.

I get out all of the blankets I had and put on a scary movie.

All of my friends chose their places and to my advantage Brandon was sitting at the end of the couch, so I sat next to him. I waited until the movie started and then made my move

I sat near Brandon's feet purposely so I could get easy access to them. I go under the covers and grab his socked foot in his black ankle socks and begin to softly rub them. He didn't move. I did this for the majority of the movie and got the courage to smell his socked feet.

I sniffed it and it was the same smell as I remembered, the beautiful musky smell that was so unique to him. So I went in for another whiff. He began to move his toes all around my mouth and he swiftly shoved his socked toes in my mouth. I was extremely shocked. But I could do nothing, but let my eyes roll back and enjoy the flavor of his filthy sweaty feet. I was in pure ecstasy.

I tried to take off his sock while still sucking on his toes but he wouldn't let me. Before I knew it, it was time to pick a new movie, I chose the movie and laid back down under the covers at Brandon's feet.

I try again to take his sock off but still no luck. So I take a different approach. I bite the top of his sock touching his ankle and I pull it all the way off. Here is Brandon's gorgeous bare foot in my face. And I sat there for a moment wondering what to do. So by reflex I began licking every last bit of his small foot.

In between his toes, all over his soles, and sucking on his heels. I was so lost in ecstasy I ripped off his other sock and started doing the same as I did to the first one. I must've sucked his feet for 30 mins straight and something catches me by surprise.

He brings his foot over my chest onto my jeans. He begins to massage his soaking wet feet all over my crotch. I quickly unzip my pants and take out my cock. He rubs his feet all over my cock. Soaking wet soft bliss. His feet were so extremely soft it was unfair. He began to run his feet over my tongue to make his foot wet again and sped to my cock to rub his toes all over my 5 incher. We were making a mess.

After 15 mins of this I came all over his size 6's. He brought his foot up and made me lick every last bit of my cum off of his foot. After that he put his wet socks back on and proceeded to his original position. I arose from under the covers to all my friends telling me I "fell asleep". If only they knew how much fun I was having with Brandon's stinky feet, they would know I was FAR from asleep.