I was nearing the end on high school, I was in my last year; all that was left to do was drag on with the immensely dull exams but they were easy enough for me. Although one day I had fallen quite ill, I couldn't afford to miss these exams so I decided t remain upstairs in the medical room so at least I could still take the exam. The day was very boring up there, my only real company was a book and a few fluffy rags but one can only read a book for so long, unfortunately. 

I was getting ready to shoot myself out of boredom when a distant friend of mine came upstairs (I call him a friend but he is more of a really good acquaintance) and sat down in the chair near me, simply stating he is was in the medical room out of an 'odd sick feeling', I believe he was playing football and he had been whacked in the stomach too many times with the ball. He was always a sporty person, constantly playing football or any other physical activity I could name.

He had just been playing foot ball for half an hour and was right in front of me. His name was Ben, he was the same age as me too but I had no idea what shoe size, he was blonde too. He slumped down on the carpet in front of me and proceeded to remove his shoes revealing his thin black socks through which I could make out the outline of his feet which I had always secretly been after, this was driving me crazy too as one of his toes was sticking out of the sock. Anyway, we sat and chatted for a few minutes before the medical assistant called him in to the other room to determine what was wrong with him. When this happened I could not have been overjoyed enough since he had left his shoes behind right next to me. I picked one up and sniffed it, stuffing my face into the shoe and inhaling deeply. The smell of his feet reminded me a lot of the gym I workout at but it was magnificent nonetheless. I licked the inside of his shoe, removing the sole and licking it constantly, licking all of the sweat off of the sole. Finally, I heard footsteps walking back to the quiet area in which I was sitting. I quickly stuffed the sole back into the shoe and set it down carefully before anyone could suspect a thing. 

After he had come back we watched for a further 20 minutes before I got severely bored. I left the room and went into the bathroom to have a wank since I could just not get the smell of his feet out of my head. After I had finished I sat there for a while and contemplated quietly in whispers to myself, "I've got to tell him, just ask him if you can lick his feet.....He won't mind", I told myself. I got up and unlocked the door and walked out, but just as I opened my mouth to tell him something the medical assistant came in and announced that it was the end of the day and we had to go home. "CRAP!" my mind screamed at me, I would have to wait until tomorrow since he stayed at school overnight (the school is a semi-boarding school, you can choose to sleep there or go home everyday) and I had to go home.

The next day I was oddly excited to get into school with the thoughts of continuing the experience I had yesterday, I was still feeling ill so I had to spend another confined to a chair in the medical room. Half way through the day, Ben came up again saying he had the same problem, this time he just sat with me and did nothing more but talk. I closed the door, since all of the medical staff worked on the other side of the wing, we might as well have been alone. After having an awkward silence I had to speak up quickly, "Ben, I sniffed and licked your shoe, I can't hold it in any longer", I said to him expectedly, "You did what!?" he said, obviously shocked, "Ugh, that is so gross", he said half wincing, not taking the news very well. 

I said, "Calm down..."

"Why did you do that?"

"I just....like your feet...a lot"

For the next minute or so he sat staring daggers at me from across the room, "This will make you feel much better", I said to him in a friendly manner, going over to him and kneeling in front of him, both of us on the floor. I took his shoe in my hand and took it off his foot, he seemed as though he was going to belt me at first but as soon as I touched his foot, he stopped. I massaged his foot through his sock which apparently made him go rather tranquil. I didn't spare any time before I sniffed his foot much to Ben's distaste as he looked ready to belt me again. His foot smelled just like his shoe did but better, stronger. He had been playing football 2 minutes ago by the way. I sniffed his foot while rubbing it for a while before rubbing his foot all over my face. "Why are you doing this?" he asked a little more peacefully, "I just really like your feet, I don't know why", I responded calmly as well. I tried to remove his sock but he pulled his foot away too quickly before announcing, "Too far!" I wouldn't have this though, I needed his feet, "Ben, give it a try first, I think you'll like it as much as me in the end", this must have made some impact because he moved his foot back into my lap, I removed the sock revealing his foot. I sniffed his foot deeply, it was so soft and it smelled just like before, "Ben, your feet are just so amazing", I said to him, causing him to give me a strange look. I rubbed his foot slowly and brought it closer to my face.

As I brought it closer, he figured what my intentions were, maybe because my tongue was inches from his foot before he pulled it away again, "You're going to lick my foot?" he said, shocked. "Yeah, I have been waiting for this moment for 5 years, Ben", I responded to him but he wouldn't give his foot back, a couple minutes later I grabbed his foot again (he hadn't put his shoe or sock back on) and hold it tight while he struggled for it back. I removed the other shoe and sock and held that in my arms too, "Ben, your feet are mine now!" I said to him threateningly as I pulled out my tongue and licked his feet, licking up and down the left sole, licking over his toes while he struggled and fought. I licked both of his feet until they were dripping wet, he finally managed to pull away and shouted at me (The room was quite sound resistant so no one would hear, I hope) "What the f**k was that all about, why did you do that?" he sounded rather hurt or betrayed, he took his seat again, grabbed his sock and began drying his feet before putting his shoes and socks back on. An hour later, I had fallen asleep but I stirred awake, keeping my eyes closed, feeling a wet sensation at my feet, I peered down so Ben wouldn't notice and found my shoes and socks were on the other side of the room and my feet were bare. Ben was licking my feet, it felt great but I had previously thought he had no interest in this. I awoke properly and watched him for a minute before he realized, "Oh, hey Seth", he said timidly to me, "Not a bad taste is it?" I said to which he grinned a little bit.

I took off his shoes and socks, sniffing and licking his feet while at the same time, he did the same to me, it was amazing, this day. He kept mainly licking my toes and tickling my feet while I did the same to him, he was very ticklish, even more so than me. I rubbed his feet all over my cock, I pulled down  my trousers and black boxers and he wrapped his feet around my dick and started wanking me off, the wet feeling on his felt feeling great, finally I came all over his toes which he rubbed together.

I pulled down his trousers and boxers after I has pulled mine up and I wrapped my feet around his dick and jerked him off, he closed his eyes and seemed to take great pleasure in it before he came as well all over my toes which he then rubbed off.

After we quickly scrambled to our seats (Ben and pulled his trousers up again), the medical assistant came in and announced the end of the day to which he exchanged looks of goodbye and parted different way.

That's when Ben became my friend.

And to this day, we still sneak away during the day and play with each others feet.