Leo

Leo was bad news. I’ve noticed that from the very first time I laid eyes on him. However, being six foot tall, devilishly handsome, owner of a delicious body and perfect high arched feet, I let him fool me more than once. We first met when I was the new kid on the block. He spotted me at a local bar and played his charms as I was the best thing that a “just regular looking fellow” like himself could surely get. Though all my spider senses screamed “Danger, danger, Will Robinson”, my lower head screamed “You have to have those feet”. And I did. I can’t deny that I had that bastard’s naked body at my disposal many times; he soon understood my fascination for his feet, and used that against me. For instance, once I ran into him at another bar close to my place and he was riding his bike barefoot; he claimed his feet hurt and needed special care, something nobody was willing to provide. The bastard came to my table and whispered in my ear that his arches needed some steamy massage, his toes were dying to be sucked, his soles licked all over. Shit! If you guys had seen his feet, any of you would knee in front of him and oblige right there. But the little devil had other plans in mind and I should’ve known better.

All he wanted was a chance to get to my apartment where he could steal something from me. Nothing major, I must admit, but bringing home (not once, but four times) a thief/male foot fetish opportunist like Leo sits probably on the top of my pyramid of lifetimes stupid decisions.

But how stupid do we become when lust takes over? Is this something only foot lovers would do or gay men in general share the same fate? I know Leo advertises himself these days as an escort online; he also became a gay porn actor; therefore, the chances of him coming back to his old neighborhood are minimal since he grew up here as one of the most popular ladies’ man.
Ps: Leo’s feet stats - size 10, very high arches, perfect toes, amazing soft soles: that’s what seduced me, on top of a lean body and a boyish face.

Despite all, I cannot deny he was great in bed. The guy had almost no boundaries when it comes to sexually satisfying another man. And he liked to be milked whenever possible. We’ve been together three times alone and once for a threesome with another boy.

Our first time was the best ever. Any of you who have ever milked a guy in your life know that: 1) it is fucking hot; 2) it takes some time to do it. Leo knew I was attracted to his feet, I told him upfront. However, he did not know how exactly foot sex worked as he had never had another guy even touching his feet, nonetheless playing with them. So, he decided to start by having me sit on my bed in an upright position while he laid between my legs and gave me the longest of the blowjobs. In the meantime, he would wave his bare feet sideways, exposing those perfect high arches and succulent toes. He would bring them as close to my reach as possible so I could touch them and bring them to my lips; I licked the bottom of his feet and devoured his toes whenever I could.

I did not allow him to make me cum since I had a long way to go with his whole body. Leo had my dick all worked up and placed himself on my lap, his dick as hard as a rock and ready for attention. He smiled at me and said: “Make me cum like a bitch”. I went to work on his pole. I must admit the guy’s dick was a present from heaven! Slender pole, nine inches long, beautiful with a big mushroom head, non stop dripping precum. And all mine. I started by returning the blow job favor, long and wet. He squirmed. Then, I stroked the whole dick very slowly, increasing the pace as he moaned. I could not reach his big balls in that position, though I was dying to lick them.

It took the bastard about five minutes to spread his semen all over my chest, just by having his prick stroked like that.

Leo then jumped from my lap and laid both his feet where his crotch was a second ago; again, with his devilishly grim on his face, he simply said: “you have twenty minutes to do whatever you want to my feet; then, you have to make me cum again just like you did before”. Holy crap! How can one say no to such a demand?

It took me about thirty minutes to cum working on his feet. I did everything you guys can imagine to them, enjoying every second of it as it was the last. Leo was really enjoying the foot attention as well since his dick was still hard and pulsating whenever my teeth probed his high arches or swallowed his delicious toes. I came like crazy with one foot in my mouth, while just admiring the other.

Before going back to a second giz extraction session, I worked on his juicy bull balls as intended, almost making him cum right there. This routine went on for another three times, the boy was restless.

Like I said before, this was our best time together. He is a porn actor and a hustler now and all I have left is the sweet memory of the day I had that hot thief for what he really was worth.