Grayson Loves Feet

Grayson crawls back and hands me the beer, on his hands and knees, he looks up at me waiting.

“You may sniff only.”

“Thank you sir!.”

He leans forward and buries his nose between my soles resting on the floor. The room is quiet except for his desperate deep inhales and soft whimpers. I let him continue, watching him obey as I took a sip of beer.

“On your back faggot.”

He is flipped over on the floor in a flash. His head is in place to be my foot rest. He’s looking up at me,his smile wide and his eyes filled with lust and excitement. I lean forward, looking down at him on the floor, waiting desperately. His lithe body gently wiggling on the carpet and his cock straining the small pouch of the white thong, pulling it off his body.

“Open.”

I spit a big wet glob of spit into his mouth and his face lights up.

“Thank you sir!”

“Such a nasty fucking pig. Lay there. No touching, understood?”

“Yes Sir!”

I put both of my sweaty socked feet on his face and he moaned in delight. His hips gyrate, trying to hump his big dick in the air.

“Such a nasty faggot, you like the way my dirty socks smell?”

“MMM they smell so good sir. So stinky!”

I rub them all over his feet, enjoying watching him get so into it already. I rest my size twelves on his face, enjoying his warm breath through the damp fabric. I feel his tongue start to lick at the cotton and give his face a strong tap making him groan. Another tap and another groan and his hand reaches for his crotch. I kicked it away with enough force for him to know he was not allowed.

“Did I say you could lick yet?” I kick his face to accentuate my point.

“No sir.”

“And I know I didn’t tell you you could touch yourself, did I faggot?” I slide my foot over and nudge his crotch a couple times firmly with my toes. He is rock hard and the wet spot is growing steadily.

“Ughhh no sir. Sorry sir.”

“That’s right pig.”

I rest one foot back over his face and press the other one into his crotch. He tries to grind against it but I apply more pressure, holding his crotch in place.

“I love your big stinky feet sir” He moans.

“I know you do, you nasty little fuck.” I start rubbing my feet all over his face, chest and abs.

“Your whole body is going to stink like my feet when you leave.”

“Thank you sir! I want that so bad.”

“Yeah you do, faggot. Tell me who you are, boy.” I keep circling and sliding my feet all over him, occasionally giving him a few firm stompings.

“I’m your dirty little foot faggot. I’m your pig, I’m for you to use sir.”

I can’t help but grope my own rigid shaft through my shorts, getting more turned on by the twink’s words.

“That’s right. Open your mouth.”

He does and I lean forward and spit in his mouth again before shoving my socked toes in his mouth. He desperately starts sucking, nibbling and tonguing the damp cotton, desperate for every drop of sweat he can get.

My other foot rests on his firm chest. I can see the muscles in his arms straining, holding them by his sides, resisting the urge to grab at me and himself.

“Slowly take this sock off.” I tap my heel on his chest.

“MMMHHMMM” His agreement muffled by the other shoved in his mouth.

His hands are strong as they caress my foot, massaging up my ankle and calf till the reach the top of the sock. Slowly pulling it down with one hand while his other massages my heel, still using his mouth on the other foot with full effort.

When my heel is exposed, I pull both feet away and replace the exposed heel in his open mouth.

He moans in delight and as I feel his wet tongue licking my bare skin. Sucking, licking, tasting and savoring the meaty rough flesh.

“Pull the rest off.” His hand slides to the bunched up sock at my arch and as he slips it down I move my sole across his mouth, his tongue licking the newly exposed skin. When the sock hits the ground and his tongue wiggles between my toes, I angle my foot so his nose is now wedged between the big toe and long toe.

“Ughh fuck, thank you sir.” He takes a big inhale through his nose. I know he’s getting a strong funk because I can even smell my sweaty feet from my position sitting back above him. I pinch my toes stronger and then start to rub it all over his pretty face.

“Such a nasty little slut. You’ll do anything I say so you can keep sniffing these toes huh?”

“Anything sir. You’re so hot and I love the way you taste and smell.”

“Good boy.”

I moved my other foot to his chest and tapped and he starts massaging it and pulling my sock off. When it’s free I switch so he is huffing and licking on the fresh one.

Im groping myself steadily, getting off on this hot piece of ass getting off on my feet.

“I’m going to use you real good, slut.”

I let my foot slide down his smooth ripped torso, then graze the straining silky elastic pouch. He is groaning louder, sucking my other toes and massaging the arches as I tease his hard dripping prick. Gently rubbing back and forth, feeling it twitch and bounce under my sole. 

I snake my big toe between his thigh and balls and lift the leg hole, allowing him to spring free. I had to admit he had a beautiful cock. Not as big as mine but a solid seven inches, thick, curved up and pink spongy head glistening in precum. I continue rubbing it with my foot. His hips are gyrating underneath me and his breathing is getting faster. His groans are almost animalistic as the tongue assault on my toes grows more aggressive.

 I lean down and put the dirty socks up to his nose and look down at him. I can see it in his eyes before he can hold back.

“Fuck sir,..you’re going to make me cum.” I can tell he is past the point of no return so continue with more pressure, sandwiching the head and upper shaft between my sole and his abs.

His groans are strained, inhaling deep and within seconds I feel his gooey load spurting out.

“Fuck, nasty foot faggot getting off on sucking my toes and sniffing my socks.” His body is shaking under me.

“Little pigs got such a big load. Fuck boy… These big man feet are making you shoot so much.”

After what must have been 7 blasts of thick ropes, his body calms down, shuddering as I continue the gentle rubbing of his cum soaked head.

His eyes are twinkling up at me, his face covered in sweat, spit, socks and foot still in my mouth. He takes a deep breath and I pull my one foot from his mouth.

“You made a mess boy…”

“Please let me clean it up sir! Please, I want to suck my cum from your big manly feet.” His face is lit up with excitement and lust. I can’t help but smile down at him as I move my slime covered foot across his body, up his neck and chin to his open mouth.

I lean back and enjoy the feeling of his hands taking charge and positioning my foot at all the angles he needs to lick the entire thing clean.

“Little foot piggy is a cum slut too, huh?”

“Uhhuh.” he agrees excitedly.

I pull my foot away and rub it in the puddle of cum on his abs and bring it back to his mouth. Repeating the process till all signs of his orgasm are either dried on his tight body or swallowed down from his expert tongue cleaning.

“Get on your knees, pussy boy.”

He scrambles and is kneeling between my widespread muscular thighs. His cock is still ticking straight up. I watch his eyes dart up and down from my own to my bulging crotch, watching him lick his lips.

I lean forward and use a finger to wipe his head, getting the final drop of cum. I lick it and with it on my outstretched tip of my tongue, I lean closer taking his chiseled jaw into my grip. He leans in and licks my tongue then gently starts sucking it into his mouth.

This kid is wild and insatiable. We start kissing, our lips and tongues mashed together. He pushes up and into me and in a flash he is straddling me, grinding his perfect ass against my trapped cock.

It's hot but he is getting to free with his aggression. I grab his hair and yank it back.

His eyes are lustful and his tongue hangs from his puffy wet pink lips. He keeps trying to lean in but I hold him in place.

“You want something else Faggot? Huh?” I spit in his open mouth.

“I want you sir. I want to make you cum. However you want to, sir.”

“That’s my good boy.”

I shove my tongue back in his mouth ready for more.

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