Best friends foot job

Hi my name is Alex and my best friend is named John. we have been best friends for over a year now and our friendship is good but also a little bit special. our friendship began when i first met John and i immediately thought he was the most good looking guy in the whole city and i fell in love, sense both of us was bisexual. time passed by and we together took the decision to just stay as best friends. 

john is a good looking 18 year old boy. he is around 1.80 centimeters with a good gym body, curly black hair, a little beard with an Arabic ethnicity. 

after we both said that the best for us would be to stay as friends i accepted it but i still think he is very attractive and good looking. we never really had secrets for each other and he was a friend that you could trust and talk anything about. and one thing that only he knows is my little foot fetish, which i’m not really open about. his reaction to all this was cool and not a big deal at all. 

anyways, moving on to winter. me and john was at his home. we said that we would see each other and have some drinks because his parents was out of town. we made some drinks and just chatted about everything. the night goes on well and we both started to feel the drinks so we decided to play a drinking game. it was both question and dares, the questions wasn’t that spicy sense we know the most of each other. we had a fun time until he asked me the question 

- “What’s something you have wanted to do with someone else but haven’t done?” 

i immediately started thinking about my fetish but was going to be honest with him. 

- “uhmm, do something more with guys and girls and maybe play around with my fetish” - i said 

- “tell me more, how do you want to play around with your fetish” - he asked interested

i immediately turned red and didn’t really know what to say

- “ehhh… i don’t really know, like play around with someone’s feet and tickle them, maybe a foot massage or something. but that’s hard because many people don’t like it and i can’t find many people having a foot fetish” - i said 

he then looked at me and didn’t say a word for some seconds. i was about to ask him another question but and the he said: 

- “hold on, do you want to explore your fetish with me? i would not mind a foot massage” - he said

my brain stared to spin and my heart pounded hard. did he really said that? that’s my biggest dream. 

- “i mean if it’s okey with you, we can absolutely do it” - i said nervously 

- “of course man, that’s the funniest thing we gonna do tonight” “do you want me to wear something special?” - he asked 

i was still red as a tomato and didn’t know what to answer. he was already good looking with his brown baggy jeans, his white t-shirt and his calvin klein 

- “i mean if you could have your long white nike socks maybe” - i said 

i was still very nervous but was excited about what was going to happened. 

- “uhm yes, or i mean i don’t have any clean ones but i have from today before i showered” - he said 

- “yes that works, if it is possible and okey for you” - i said shyly 

he left his room and found the socks, he took of his socks and put the nike ones on. after that he laid back in his bed. 

i was still very shy and got to his socked feet. i started to feel his socked feet and first started to tickle him. he is not usually ticklish but he started to laugh a little and said that i would stop but u didn’t. he was laughing loud while i had his feet in my arms and later stoped. i stared to feel my bulge in my pants and knew this was ant going to end well. therefore i stated massage his feet and stroke his foot with my fingers. i also pulled up his jeans a bit so i could see his hairy legs around the socks. he was moaning and that did turn me on more. as i massaged the right foot i stared to sniff the other socked foot. it was sweaty sense he had been in shoes all day and worked out in these. the massage became more intense as i massaged his feet harder and harder and my bulge in my pants was rock hard. i did that a couple of minutes and then i stopped.

- “why did you stop” - he said confused 

- “i don’t know, felt like it and you just gonna fall asleep if i continue” - i said with confidence 

as i was speaking he saw the bulge on my blue jeans. 

- “but you are hard” - he said confused 

- “well yes i am” - i also said confused 

- “if you want to keep massage my feet and finish on them go for it, they are going in the washing machine anyway. and then you have done something you haven’t done before” - he said looking at me from the bed

i was still unsure, it’s like he likes it

- “you decided, it’s your feet.” - i said 

- “yes go for it” - he said 

i got back to the feet to get my bulge up again by massaging and sniffing the socks. when i. was rock hard again i took out my dick and started to jerk it and took his feet to jerk it. i then moaned loud as i came on his socked soles. 

After all of this, we swore to never bring it up again