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Author's Note: To me, there is nothing like beautiful feet -- it is a real turn-on which really arouses me. I think that it is really like a key that opens the door to other even greater experiences. I hope you enjoy this story as much as I have in writing it.
My name is Antonio I'm 16. Over the past few years, something very special about others really catches my attention. It may be that that is not the basic attraction but every time I notice it I am suddenly overcome with some sort of passion or inner feeling of sensuality and a strong feeling of my sexuality. My pants suddenly become so tight that I have to readjust things in order to relieve myself of the unbearable pressure on my cock. I notice these attractions more in the warm weather when everyone's clothing seems to become sensuously casual and most comfortable: muscle shirts that knock your eyes out and really get the hormones going in high gear, shorts with all the different designs and cuts that the fashion world has created to get everyone in the beat for socializing, loving, hanging out at the beach and other favorite spots.
With all the brevity of clothing footwear makes the nakedness of feet meet my fancy. That arouses me almost as much or equally as much as shorts and beautiful male hairy legs. I have discovered that I love feet---yes feet but, not just any feet. Some feet are so sensually smooth, tanned and sexy that I don't seem to be able to contain my inner emotions towards those who have those well-shaped, youthful feet.
One day during the summer vacation I went to my friend Luke's house. His younger brother Mario, who is 15, answered the door. As events occurred I suspected that he must have been waiting for an opportunity for just him and me to be alone.
He is one of my Latino friends with medium golden skin. Latinos seem to capture my attention moreso than most other boys. He was the sexiest stud I have ever seen. I happened to glance down and there they were, his sexy feet. Probably the most inviting feet that I have ever seen to this day.
I asked for Luke and he told me that he wasn't home. I replied that I would come back another time. Not wishing to lose a long-waited for opportunity, and without a moment's hesitation, he said that if I wasn't in a hurry he would like me to come in. No one else was home and wouldn't be home till late that evening. So I decided to stay for a bit. By different things he has said and the way he kept looking at my crotch, I could tell that he had a special interest in me.
Mario invited me into the living room where we watched a movie. We both laid on the couch, both of us in that very limited space. I must have fall asleep and when I woke up his feet were in my crotch, unusual but most likely planned that way by Mario. My pants were unzipped and open and my Calvin Klein boxers open front were exposed. I was all sticky and there was cum all over his feet. He noticed that I was began to stir and to test the situation he looked at me and began to half-heartedly shout, "What the fuck is going on!" as if he didn't know. I looked at him and knew right away that he wasn't going to planning to get up tight about it. I sensed that he would immediately let it go because it was he who had initiated this pleasurable, lusty act. He wasn't about to say anything more because he had passed days and even months with an eye on my basket, and had more exciting things in mind that we could do together. I wasn't about to discourage a good thing because I too was hoping that some day we would have a chance to be alone.
He always suspected that he was gay because he was more interested in watching hunks and their crotches than attractive girls. This has felt this way since he was 9 or 10 yrs old.
Not wanting to risk the loss of a long-time friend he hadn't gotten the courage to say anything but just came back over and laid down by me slowly eased a foot back in my crouch area, sensing that I really liked it---remember, feet are my weakness and that they cause my cock to stiffen desiring something further on up that I really find pleasing.
I reached down and slowly began to unbutton his pants and zip his fly down. He wiggled with delight and even raised his hips a little to assist. My next move was to push the band of his pants down. By that time I was getting so heated up with my insatiable desire to get into his bulging CK boxers. I felt a blissful, sexy silence as he lifted his hips again to help me with my assaults on his crotch.
It seemed to give him great relief to have progressed this far and finally to get what he wanted after waiting for so many months---to establish his heated desire to make it communicate that he wanted something more than to just be friends.
With a little maneuvering our lips seemed to find each other and we began kissing for a bit till little by little our tongues instinctively knew how to explore each other's mouth--swirling and snaking around in the other's tongue haven, enhancing our sexual overdrive.
I worked my way down his body, first giving a little tug on his ear with my lips while blowing into it. I moved on slowly and sensuously till I reached his nipples. I nibbled and sucked on each of them wiggling tongue for added sensual arousal. I continued to work my way down, pausing at his "innie" naval and swirled the tip of my tongue inside it for a few moments. I had paused for a bit on the outside of his underwear right where his full-bodied basket was already pulsing. I nibbled and licked through the cloth of his CK's a bit but moved on down the inside of his thighs, just enough to tantalize him some more and make him even hotter, still not too sure of how he would take my uncontrollable advances. I, knew I was gaining on my friend that I had been wanting for so long. His crotch was to be my ultimate goal and I could hardly resist that favorite part of his smooth well-formed body. I loved his body, every inch of it and I knew I wanted him badly.
Mario was slender and muscular with no noticeable fat on that boy. But, dam he was so developed for one of his young age.
I forgot to mention that he was on the wrestling team in school.
His previously half-hard penis had now grown to a full blown 6" hard-on.
Suddenly things switched and he was now in control and started to ease his cock right out of it's savagely heated cage and started to move it about my face and even passed it across my lips. I lost all control and groped with my lips trying to get this hot, hard tool into my mouth and at the same time not to give the impression that I was about to overtake him and stuff the whole thing in my mouth at once. I had decided that I would enjoy letting my friend take the lead since he was doing such a wonderful, sensual job of turning me on. Why not let it go this way. I too had been hoping something like this would happen for months, maybe even years already
Sensing that I was in a receptive mood he placed the head of his boy-tool into my mouth and slowly begin to feed me even more. I was getting hotter with his every inch that he fed me. Not being used to cock sucking, I did gag a bit but soon took control of myself and voraciously sucked in his flared glans and rod deeper and deeper into the hot cavity of my salivating mouth. I made sure not to let my teeth hit his organ. I definitely wanted this to be an everlasting experience for him and the beginning of a lot more to come.
Gradually it got easier and I found myself sucking like wild, swishing and twirling my tongue around his perfectly formed cock head. I would back off every once in a while to hold him in ecstasy for as long a period of time as possible, not giving in to his pleas to keep sucking and make him cum, I had been waiting for this day for so long and was not about to let it come to a climax in a few fleeting moments. His orgasm came closer and closer. I would back off again and play with his nut sac, licking and brushing with my face to delay his orgasm. I knew that sooner or later the obvious would happen and I was prepared for that too. Secretly I was aiming to catch every drop of his cum. None of that milky juice would escape me.
Suddenly I could feel his nut sack pull up to his silky shaft and I could feel his hips begin to spasm more and more and knew what would happen next. With that, he came in my mouth with such powerful spurts that most of it hit the back of my throat and went right down into my depths where my pulsating heart was waiting for it to be inside me. It came in copious amounts with what seemed like five or six of those hefty spurts of that oh-so-longed for spunk. After the first couple spurts I pulled off a bit so that his pulsating cock head was in my mouth, I wanted to taste and savor what I had captured. I was in heaven for the first time with this lad and I knew it. I never did anything like this with anyone before.
After he climaxed, he slid up my body and I with that sweet cum still in my mouth we began to share it as we kissed again swirling and moving the cream around for several moments. I think that he was uncontrollably hot also and wanted to enjoy his cum along with me. We each swallowed some of the shared prize. He then got down on his knees and grabbed my waiting stem and licked up and down its already pulsating, silky, erected condition. My 6.5" cock real is a nice comfortable suckable size, that almost shot with orgasm a few moments earlier when I was sucking him. Its only previous satisfaction was by jacking off my woody daily.
Mario, like me had not had a mutual experience previously and found this perfectly-sized suckable instrument a delightful plunge into the world of ecstasy to succeed the one that he had just had with his cock in my mouth. There I lay squirming, agonizing and hoping that he would just take me all at once. I didn't have to wish for long. In it popped and he headed right to the base of it where my youthful bush so delicately tickled his chin and my nut sac served as a perfect delight touching his nose as he took in the male musk scent of my crotch. He too had to take it gradually needing to overcome the reflexes in his throat not yet accustomed to sucking cock. He gagged a bit on my thick meat but then he lunged into my saliva-covered tool, frequently pulling back and swirling his tongue around my penile head and then dive onto it again. This happened time and time again holding off my orgasm.
He must have been reading porn magazine about how to do the perfect cocksuck. Finally he led me to orgasm. Taken by the euphoria of it all, he decided to share my cum with me as I had done with him. We were both still hot and sweaty from our intimate action and our cocks we coming back to their stiff condition
All this led up to other creative adventures. I kind of led him to the end of the couch and nudged him to just lean over the couch arm. He asked why? And I told him I could treat him a really wonderful experience by a smooth, luxurious butt-fuck. Earlier while I was sucking him I played around his virgin rosebud, moving my finger around it and inserting it getting him to relax. I already had him prepared for a wonderful ride. He wasted no time moving into position. I squeezed his angelic ass and lubed it up super-well with saliva still smooth and creamy with our previous cum suck, adding a copious amount to my cock as well.
My next move was sliding my cockhead over his bud, still helping to relax his coveted prize. Almost as soon I began to apply a little pressure with my tool it popped right in past the anal muscle. I made my way in slowly, wanting him to remember it as the best moment he had ever experienced in life. With my gentle procedure he seemed to experience ever so little pain which soon turned into a pleasure spasm. He moaned with delight. I asked why his ass was not tight. He said his brother butt-fucked him previously. That turned me even more.
I pulled my pulsing cock out leaving just my mushroom-shaped head in and with an intimate unresistable thrust slammed it back in as fast and as hard as I could. In a record time I came in his beautiful ass. He moaned, "Spray it inside me....all of it ...all of it...it feels so damn good. Please, oh, please keep your cock in me. It feels so hot and manly". I sunk onto his back spent and with my now softening cock slowly falling out from that perfect ass. I knelt down and seeing his bud still open and and leaking cum, I licked him clean.
Not having had enough yet and his cock rising from such a new and sensual experience, he led me to his bedroom. We were still in the buff and our cocks bobbed up and down as we went down the hall to his private space. As we moved along, I couldn't help but think that I was not done with that boy and we still had a lot left in us. Young males are quite capable of cumming several times and I was so totally lusty after him that my tool was already getting stiff again---I had a very strong inner feeling of love toward him. I now knew more than ever that I was gay and he had the same feeling and really wanted to share his bed with me. He must have been waiting for this day as other young gays would be because a tube of KY suddenly appeared and as I would note in moments, he must have prepared before my arrival at the house because he even had some rubbers stored between his mattresses. He slathered copious amounts of that slippery lube on my sacred flower and lubed his waiting cock up well. He knew that I was longing to get his man meat into my awaiting guts.
Knowing that I was new at this, he decided to take things easy. So, he first placed his middle finger into my ass and worked it around till my anal muscles had relaxed nicely. It was now time to placed his swelling head and re-erected prick at that doorway beautifully located between two round firm buns that seem to be screaming to him to move in. Though in control from the beginning, I wanted his meat and wanted all of it. He barely placed his more slender pole to my ass which was almost like a vacuum tube, it seemed to suck his tool right in. What a smooth-feeling!!! My ass muscles were working his cock to the point of making him squeal with uncontrollable delight. I could hear his ohhhhs and aaaahhh's as those anal muscles contracted and expanded on his cock. It was so cripplingly sensual that he slumped onto me and put his arms around my trunk and just lay there motionless for some moments, our bodies were both sweating profusely. He arose again with sudden renewed sexual impulse. He slammed his meat in all the way with one might thrust to the hilt!! Oh, how it felt, nothing like it ever in my life. My lusty anal muscles moved rhythmically along with the lubed rhythm of his cock. At the same time my hips seemed to becon for more---I was "bottom" and his legs were already in the air. I instinctively began to work with him by thrusting my hips up and down with his every plunge. Mario was at such a heightened state he couldn't hold off any longer. His previous short sensuous strokes now became long strokes out nearly all the way and then lunge deeply again. I could feel his cock massaging my button--my prostate and that only served to make me want more of his cock. He worked in and out faster and faster in response to my hip action as I gyrated in every possible direction, getting my every bodily muscle to take him in. At that rhythm and pace he sunk his cock in one last time and with the sudden tightening of his nutsac to his cock he let spray after shot of cum fill my ass. I followed his body with my hips and abdomen as his back arched when he gave that last thrust, and shot his several spurts of cum. I could feel it too and I could feel my body receiving everything that he had. At the same time my meat began to spasm and my body humped again and I shot cum all over my chest up to my chin. Mario then slumped down on me and we kind of slipped around in my fresh cum. This was the ultimate. We laid there in silence for long while rubbing our faces back and forth on each other and at the same time licking and sucking each other's ear lobes and kissing.
It was some while later that Mario dismounted my body and we were beginning to recuperate from an exhausting ecstasy we had never known. Just feeling the presence of the other's naked body, our stems began to rise again. He snuggled up to me and suggested we change positions, him on the bottom and me on the top. It looked to me as though we were about to waste ourselves away but my interest only piqued more just to think of our previous activity. He liked the idea of be on the receiving and was ready to receive my cock, all of it and way up inside of him.
While Mario was on top, I didn't lose the opportunity to work his hole with my fingers, playing with his bud. Naturally, with all that fingering he was very well relaxed and dilated, which permitted quick entry. I was still very slow and gentle, wanting him to enjoy me again only this time it was in a more relaxed and cuddling setting. His treatment of me was affectionate and never animalistic -- passionate, yes.
He moaned with delight, without any entry pain. He uttered words that couldn't help but turn us on spontaneously, moaning: "Yesss, all the way, all the way, now faster and faster." I was also moaning very loudly. I began to feel my nut sac tighten close to my cock and knew it wouldn't be long. I came inside him after several minutes of pumping. It just didn't happen as quick since we had already expended ourselves a few times that day. I don't think we could have gone for another escapade but we wanted to get the most out of our time alone and we did plenty of that.
I shot a few times and then sunk onto him with my cock still inside him and his anal muscles still rhymicly squeezing everything that I had to offer until my thick rod became soft and was squeezed out by his rectal contractions.
Some weeks later we had the chance to go camping. We found the opportunity for a lot of love-making for hours on end.
Before going to bed each night I made it a point to constantly remind him that I loved him. He always responded in a responsive manner. Every time we got the chance or we could find a couch we did it again. Five years later we moved in together and I'm glad to say we are still together after ten years of love. I still love feet and play with and caress Mario's feet every chance I get. He loves it when I massage his still beautiful, sensual feet.