Today, we were going over my Aunt’s house to have a reunion.  We haven’t seen them in months.

I was excited to see all of my relatives, especially my cousin.  I was thrilled that he was able to become a pro Baseball player.  He must be stoked.  To describe him a bit, he is 6’4, tan, athletic, has size 13 feet, and is sexy.  When I was younger, he used to let me give him massages, probably because I didn’t know better.  I used to rub his back, legs, and feet for him, just because he asked me to.  He also let me draw on him, which was fun!  I used to draw all different kinds of things with a Sharpie.  I haven’t seen him in about 2 years, so I was really thrilled!

We arrived at their house, and I walked inside with the rest of my family.  As I enter into the foyer, I see my cousin sitting on the couch with his feet propped up on the table.  My jaw almost dropped.  His feet were GORGEOUS!  That was the only thing I stared at for a few minutes, and I couldn’t keep my eyes off of them.  When I went to say hi to him, I kept looking at his feet.  I don’t even think I looked at his face once!  His soles looked delightful.  They had that reddish tint to them, and they looked sweaty and soft.  Mmmmmm.  I wanted to go over there and worship them. 

I went upstairs to go to the bathroom after we ate dinner.  As I walk up the stairs, I see his bedroom door is open.  I walk inside of his room, and I closed the door behind me.  I looked around and I saw a pair of his dirty socks that he must’ve wore when he was running earlier today.  They were sitting inside of his sneakers, which also looked heavenly.  I took his socks out of his shoe, and brought them up to my nose.  I wanted to faint.  They smelled so delicious.  I then smelled each of his shoes.. I wanted to sit there and smell them forever.  Wow.  I looked around and saw a pair of his underwear, which also looked used.  I sniffed them.  Oh my god.. Why couldn’t I just live in his room and serve him whenever he pleased? 

As I kept looking around, I heard someone coming up the stairs.  I panicked, and thought of his socks that smelled wonderful.  I grabbed both of them, and stuffed them into my pockets, just as he walked in..

 “What the hell?”  he said.

“Why did you just put my socks in your pocket?”  he then followed with.

I didn’t know what to say..

I knew he’d be leaving to go play with his team soon, so I decided that this would probably be a once in a life time opportunity. 

“I remember when I used to massage you when I was younger.  Now that I’m older, I liked the thought of that.  I also saw you sitting on the sofa with your feet propped up and I couldn’t stop staring at your gorgeous feet, because I have a foot fetish.  I know you have a girlfriend, but I really just want to worship your socks and feet.. Please cuz..”  I begged.

“That’s pretty weird.  But my feet are killing me from those 2 miles I ran.  You can start by massaging them, especially if you don’t want me to tell your mom.”  he laughed.

That’s all he had to say.  He shut the door and locked it, then sat on his bed.  I immediately placed his feet on my lap, and began to massage them.  They felt like butter.  They were so soft!  They were also sweaty, which is a plus.  I wanted to sit there forever and massage them..

After about 10 minutes of massaging them, I couldn’t stop looking at them.  He was enjoying It. 

“Now that I massaged your feet, can I please worship them?”  I asked.

“Well, you did do a good job and helped me out.  So, yes, you can.”  he said.

He didn’t have to say another word.  I went down on them like a puppy. 

I began by licking his sole.  Wow.  It tasted salty and delicious..  I was in heaven!

After I licked his sole clean, I saw his beautiful, long toes begging to be serviced.

I sucked on his big toe and licked the toe jam out of each of his toes.  I then sucked the rest of his toes.  After I was done with that foot, I did the same with his other foot.  I swirled my tongue up and down his sole and also kissed them. 

His feet were clean.  I looked up, and noticed he had a boner. 

“Do you need help with that, cuz?” I said.

“I would love that.” he said.

I unzipped his pants, and saw his huge boner.  It was at least 9 inches long!  I was shocked and stared at it.

“Well? Are you going to stare forever?” he laughed.

I ripped his underwear off and started to stroke his dick.  He was in awe, as was I.

After getting him completely hard, I began to suck his beautiful dick.  It tasted so delicious.. 

His dick was streaming with pre cum.  His cum tasted so sweet, and not bitter.

I deepthroated his cock as he started to push my head down on it.  I choked. 

I then saw his huge ballsack hanging there.  I had to teabag him. 

I started to suck on his balls, one by one.  They were so sweaty and salty.  That’s a plus.

I kept doing this, and then worked on his dick some more.

I swirled my tongue around the head and I could tell his dick was ready to bust.

I kept doing this and I jerked him and he cummed all in my mouth and my face.

I swallowed each drop.  Pure ecstasy. 

After that, I told him I had to go.  An hour went by and my family was probably wondering where I went. 

“Can we do this next time you come and visit?”  I pleaded.

“Maybe.  It might be nice having a faggot cousin to take care of me once and a while when my girl doesn’t.  See ya.” he laughed.

That was the best night of my life.