Chapter 1: Chapter 1
"Do you want me to lube them?" I ask. I'm kneeling between his legs, and I've got a bottle of l ubricant in my hand. It smells like vanilla and coconut, and it makes my mouth water. The thought of using it on his feet makes me want to puke, but I don't.Instead, I squirt a small amount between his toes and watch as he shudders with pleasure. He closes his eyes and moans as the liquid hits his ticklish toes, and I feel his body tightening as he cums. "Yes, please," he murmurs, and I know he means it.His hips are bucking, and his dick is twitching as he shoots his load. It's a beautiful thing to watch, and I'm glad I got a front row seat. As his orgasm rips through his body, every muscle in his body goes stiff, and his toes curl up.His body jerks and twitches, and his toes curl up some more. I'm a foot freak, and I've never seen anything quite like this before. The way his toes curl up is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen, and it makes me want to curl up and die.It's the most beautiful thing I've ever felt.
I can't stop staring at his beautiful feet. They're perfectly shaped, and they're decorated with a pedicure that makes them look like they belong on a five-star hotel bed. His skin is soft, and his hair is long and blonde, shining in the sun like a river of gold.His eyes are big and blue, like the sky on a sunny day. He's a god among men, and I'm his foot slave.Chapter 2
Cannon is sitting in a chair outside his room, and I'm standing in front of him. Why do you need a chair, my lord?' I ask, and he looks down at me, his face twisting into a smirk. "You know why," he says, and I nod my head."I only ask because I want to be able to sit when I give you a footjob."
He laughs and shakes his head, and I can see him thinking about what I said. Finally, he gives in and gestures for me to come closer. "My man," he says, "how can I ever repay you?I'll let you have a footjob whenever you want one." I smile, and I feel my dick twitch. That sounds like a plan, my lord,' I say, and his smile grows as he rubs his hands together. "In the meantime, I have a favor to ask of you.Can you please get my boots off for me?"
I nod my head, and I can see him think about it. Finally, he nods his yes, and I hear him muttering to himself as he unbuckling my master suit. "Fuck, these are tight. I need to loosen them up a bit before I give you a footjob.I need to be able to move my toes, my man. I need to be able to feel them."
I nod my head, and I M SURE he can feel my pulse hammering in my temples. "No problem, my lord," I say, and I loosen the buckle on his boot, careful not to spill the beer I bought for him.I remove the boot, and I can see his beautiful feet. "Beautiful, aren't they?" I say, and he nods his head. I take a sip of my beer, and I look down at his feet again. The longer I look at them, the more I want to suck them. I want to taste them. I want to feel them between my fingers and my tongue.I want to suck those beautiful toes until they're nice and clean, and then maybe I'll get a footjob after allI wonder if I should be more open with him. "I've always loved your feet, my lord," I say, and his smile grows as he wraps his toes around my finger, his grip tight. "But I never knew I could love them this much. I never knew I could love anything this much.I never knew I could love you, my lord."
He pulls away from my finger, and his toes curl up again. "Oh, my man, you can say that again. I love my feet, and I love you, my man." He squeezes my hand, and I feel the goosebumps all over my skin. Now with his bare feet in front of me I can barely resist "Go ahead" he says "lick my feet"I do as I'm told, and I feel my tongue moving around his feet. Tenderness' I think is the word that best describes the feeling I get from his feet. I know it sounds sick, but there is something beautiful about a man who loves his feet."Suck my toes, my man," he says, and I feel my dick twitch again. "Suck them good."
I take his toes in my mouth, and I can feel his dick twitching inside his pants. "Like that, my lord?" I ask, and he nods his head. "Keep going.Suck my toes." I do as he says, and I feel his dick twitching again. "Oh, yeah, baby. Suck my dick." As he says that last part, a bead of precum leaks from his dick, and I swallow it before it hits the ground. "That feels good, my lord," I say, and more precum leaks from his dick."Keep going."
He pulls his feet out from under me, and I can see him get hard again. "You want a footjob, I ask, and he nods his head. "Okay, my lord. I won't let you down." I feel like shit for saying that last part, but I can tell he heard it, and it makes him hard again.I don't want him to think I'm ungrateful, so I start with the footjob. I love your feet, my lord' I say, and I tickle the balls of his feet with my thumbs. "So soft". His feet finally were on my dick, and I felt them moving up and down my shaft. It was a great feeling, and I felt myself cumming again. However , I didn't stop there. My whole body seemed to be reacting to everything. I wanted to kiss him badly. I needed to kiss him badly. So bad that I almost lost focus as he was giving me a footjob.I was so close to cumming again, and I wanted to kiss them so badly. I wanted to feel his feet on my tounge. I wanted to feel his dick twitching inside his pants as he gave me a footjob. Almost there, my lord. Almost there." I say every time he trusts my dick with his feet and it gets me so close. This time I was going to cum without touching myself.I was going to cum because of his feet. I was going to cum because of his dick. I was going to cum because I was so fucking horny. So fucking' horny that I could barely stand it. I had to cum, and I was going to cum because of his big meaty feet in my cock.
"Yeah you like those feet on your dick don't you. You want them to keep going don't you? You want them to keep moving up and down your shaft?I could feel his dick twitching inside his pants as he gave me a footjob, and I felt so fucking sexy. I felt so fucking gay but it felt so fucking good. I knew I was going to cum soon, and I was trying so hard not to cum yet. I was trying to hold back my cum so I could shoot my load with his feet on my face. but it felt so fucking good. I knew I was going to cum soon, and I was trying so hard not to cum yet. I was trying to hold back my cum so I could shoot my load with his feet on my face.I was going to cum because I wanted to cum. I was going to cum because I could feel his dick twitching inside his pants as he gaveme another wonderful foot job. And just when I thought he couldn't possibly make me any harder than I already am... Because when men have their dicks jerked off by another guy's feet, well that just gives us both such a wonderful rush.' Oh fuck yes!
I was about to cum so I grab his feetand push against his knees while still sucking his toes. Then I go into a full blown jackoff motion using only my left hand. My balls are tightening and I can feel my cum moving up and ready to shoot. I keep pumping my left hand and the more I pump the more I want to cum. I need to cum.
Finally I came with his feet covering my face. Licking up and down his beautiful solesmade all the difference."Thank you," I said breathlessly, "for letting me play with these lovely feet.But thank you very much for letting me play with your pretty little feet." With that said he pulled up his pants and walked away leaving me alone once again. I looked down at my cum covered hand and smiled.That was one helluva fantastic footjob. Even though they weren't mine, I loved em'. They belonged to our new friend Mr. Cannon. He was the man who gave me my first orgasm with his feet back in the locker room. It was a big one, and I was hooked ever since.Although we never actually fucked, our sexual encounters were always amazing. We'd do anything imaginable together: Footjobs, blow jobs, shoe laces, Socks off, Stockings off, Leather off, Cliché off. The list goes on and on. I never felt more alive than when I was with him. He was my drug of choice, and I was his.