Date: Wed, 25 Nov 2009 06:53:51 -0800 (PST) From: Jon Smit <jonsmi2000@yahoo.com> Subject: about boyfeet (B/b, boyfeet, foot worship, fetish, masturbation) ---------------------------------------------------------------- WARNING: This is a purely fictional story that might involve cute prepubescent boys being sexual, molestation, sexual arousal, feet, tickling, and other sensitive topics meant only for a few adults that enjoy reading about all this perverted stuff. If this doesn't rock your socks, or you are not even 18 years old yet, I order you to read no further. At least, I won't be responsible. I MEAN IT. YOU ARE WARNED! The contents of this file beyond this paragraph DO NOT express, represent, or have anything to do with the opinions, believes, sexual preferences or conduct of the author, myself. Even if it might not appear that way. Note: If you are looking for a hard-core story about children fucking like dogs, don't bother with this one. It will put you to sleep. This story maybe be saved in its entirely and published on the internet as long as it remains unaltered. It remains property of the author who's email is jonsmi2000@yahoo.com -------------------------------------------------------------- "Sure go ahead, Mikey is in his room doing homework" said his dad. The Caucasian cutie climbs his bunk bed where he sleeps over his desk, wearing his shorts, Hanes white T and white ankle socks. They looked bit tight on his delicate beautiful slim figure. He sat himself against the wall indian style holding a kids paperback fiction book in his hands when he notices my presence in his room. - I quietly come over to the edge of his mattress and he smiles. I say "Whassup dude?" - "Nothing. Gotta read this book for English class. Sup with you. How was the college?" - "Damn. That seems like a lot to read. You are not even in High School yet... Well, the college campus was nicer, but I keep changing my mind on what college I really wanna go to... Anyway, I came to see what you were doing. Maybe go to the mall?" I said, admiring his legs and following his fingers reach for his socked toes and scratch them. He was half paying attention to me and half to his book. - "Ok. I'll finish this chapter and then we go out." - I stretched my arms and reached for his foot and squeezed it a bit on the spot he was scratching hoping it will feel good. "Your feet are warm" - "Yeah I just took off my shoes" - I saw one shoe by the ladder and grabbed it and sniffed it for a while - Mikey laughed and said "Not those. The black Adidas ones" - I grabbed one of those sneakers from the floor, sniffed them inside and said "nice". They were new and didn't smell too much. - Mikey saw me, gave me a weird "yeah those" nod, smiled shaking his head and went back to reading his book. - Moments later he said "Wanna watch tv?" - "Maybe a bit later" I said looking back at him with my nose in his sneaker watching him stretch his legs, bringing both feet to the edge of his bed. I put my face to them and pressed to tops of his relaxed feet towards my face to feel the warmth of his socked feet covering my face. His toes wiggled a bit over my eyes while my lips are pressed against the arcs of his feet. I feeling a bit of moist on my face from boy feet sweat. I pulled back 6 inches and looked closely at his socked feet. - "My socks are clean. But my feet are sweaty" he said rubbing his feet together a bit. - "I know" I said, and put my nose between the big toe and the next, spreading them a bit with my fingers as he wiggled his toes a bit and rubbed his feet together loosening up his socks a little more. I just stayed there chilling, feeling the heat from his feet on my face and breathing in the light smell if his cute socked feet while Mikey reads his book. - Mikey looks and says "do they smell" - "a bit" - "bad?" - "nop.. nice... mmm kind of like butter" - "cool" and he smiled, turning the page. Five or ten minutes went by, each of us enjoying our activities. By now one of my hands is feeling up and down his smooth legs and calves too. I calmly watch and feel on my face the occasional cute unconscious foot twitch and stretch as he reads. He lowers himself a bit more sticking his feet further out the edge of the bed and puts the book on his tummy with one hand and adjusts his dick inside his shorts with the other so it points up. Then I watch him pull his hand from inside his shorts and sniff his hand before he holds his book again with both hands and turns another page. My face comes around to the side of his feet and I extend the palm of one of my hand over his soles and touch them very softly flat over his soles and feel the edge of his soles. I admire his cute feet and softly run my lower lip from the little toe down the edge of the outside of his right boy foot's sole. I admire how skinny and cute they look from the side angle. I keep inspecting the shape and feel of his socked feet, feeling his soles softly with the open palm of my hands on his soles while he finished reading. I inspect his naked ankles, looking at the little pores, tiny wrinkles when I bend his feet at the ankle and the hairs on his legs, only visible up close. There's a bit of a tan line over his ankles. I feel the bone on his ankle with my lips while I very softly squeeze the knuckles of his toes with my fingers and massage in between the little crevices. Looking at him I tentatively lick over the bone on his ankles and he tenses his legs a bit and we both smiled but not loosing his concentration on his reading. I keep licking and sucking his ankle and smelling his foot. I push his sock down one inch on the side and licked inside on his heel close to his sole. He twitches a bit and pulls his hand between his legs stretching his arms and back a bit, readjusts his package and keeps reading all boned up. - "you getting a boner?" I asked. He smiled and didn't answer. One hand stays on the young boy's rod and squeezes it. He looks at me for a second and kept reading mumbling aloud to not loose concentration on his reading with a grin on his face. I slowly roll up his sock on his right foot, exposing his heel keeping my face very close but not touching his foot. He keeps reading, trying to ignore me. I continue slowly exposing more of his boy foot making funny sniffing noises and softly blow air at his warm half naked foot. His grins again, squeezes his package every few seconds, rubs his feet together and his right sock finally falls off. His foot is by my face, but not touching. We both stare at his naked foot. He uses the naked foot to peel off the other sock which falls off too and both naked feet rest again hanging outside the edge of the top of his bunk bed close to my face. He wiggles his toes and contemplates his feet and toes wiggle as I blow air in between his spread toes, tickling him a bit with my blows. I put my tongue out ready to lick very close and tease him. He stretches his feet but I move away barely missing. He laughs a few times, missing my face and tongue several times. -"lick them already" "why?" -"Cause that's what you do" -"Only cause you like it" -"So?" -"So?" - He doesn't reply and keeps staring at his bare feet with very short toe nails which I had clipped the day before. "So what?" He says -"So nothing." I could tell he was horny and anxious now for action. "Make them really wet" he says, rubbing his package with both hands and looking impatient. "Why would I do that?" I said as we stare at his naked feet. "'cause you love my feet. haha. They are so cute". He says, spreading and wiggling his toes. We both laugh at his silly remark making brief eye contact. "ok... Fine" I said, faking resignation. I stuck my tongue out and let him run those little feet over my tongue from heal to toes wetting himself wiping his feet on me. I stick my tongue out more making it pointy and he grabs it with his toes and squeezes it a bit and wiggles his toes at my mouth. I put my tongue back in my mouth, savor the flavor and stick it out again with renewed wetness. He proceeds to wipe the balls of his naked feet on my tongue, flattening it out. His feet have a sticky sweat that dries up my tongue, so I keep making it wet for more boyfeet parts to come to me for licking. I moan in pleasure, enjoying this too much and loosen up the button of my cut off jeans to access my ready to cum dick. The little feet look gigantic and full of beautiful high definition details to admire right by my 20/20 eyes with exceptional close up vision. I admire the demanding and sexy ways he moves his feet. He can be submissive and dominant almost at the same time. He knows how to relax the feet as they slide down my tongue to not be too rough. His feeding and my worshiping are perfectly synchronized making it clear that we both admire the little feet's beauty. His reddish soles tell me that his feet were sore from intense running and jumping around in his new sneakers not quite broken in yet. His pink soft soles stretch and wrinkle and stretched and wrinkled on my face and tongue as the boy feet bend, stretch and relax while getting fed to me for my delicious licking and sucking so satisfying. The sticky sweat meticulously gets washes away in my mouth. My wet lips and tongue slide between the boy's toes wetting and removing sticky toe jam that dissolves in my mouth and dries my tongue. So I swallow, wet it and keep working my tongue enjoying the few moments left of unwashed feet to lick. His preteen boner pops out on display. He holds it by the base wanting me to see it. I acknowledge it and he proceeds with self pleasuring himself with boy dick and balls sticking out of his stretchy soccer type nylon shorts. He slides down the bed further for better mobility and feeds me the edges of his feet to suck. I can see all toenails and soles at the same time from this angle thinking how sexy his bony slim feet are, wanting to suck the whole thing. The edges of his feet where the pink soles and light skin meet are crying to be sucked. His little toenails look so delicious, and the damp boy skin around the nails are so cute and soft. The little toes are almost white, but turn pink when pressed. They are redish on the second little toe knuckles where his new shoes weren't too gentle to them. A long lick proceeds along all of his little toenails and comes back digging in and out several times in between each little one, alternating with kisses on the top of his feet. Loving licking his toenails and a deep tonguing in between the little toes. The boy penis is being frantically masturbated with sudden stops to prevent orgasm. He jacks and stops constantly. He could come already, but we want more great moments to experience before we let our big explosions of pleasure take over. Minutes go by as the boy's legs are bent and one of the boy's wet sole is planted on half of my face as the other foot gets its toes sucked a few at the time. Later both soles hold my face, my tongue sliding in and out in between. Then while one foot holds my face in place, the other foot turns sideways and grabs my mouth and presses it, with toes closed together, but my tongue pushes hard and slides in between, spreading boy toes one after the other, licks the soles and sucks on the boy balls of the foot. Several intense moments of this go by, alternating, one foot on my face, the other in my mouth. Later I am told to open my mouth wide and half a small foot slides in. My tongue pulls out for more room, rubbing on the arc which was drying up and needed more of my tongue. The foot comes out a bit but five boy toes remain in my mouth. They get spread one by one by my tongue inside my sucking mouth, imagining that more toe jam is being cleaned, although I ate it all already. Wetness is dripping on his sheets. Dripping wet right boy foot gets replaced by left foot for the same treatment and dripping wet right foot gets planted on my already wet boy foot smelly face. I slurp, suck and lick and moan in pleasure. I look at Mikey's horny cute face while he looks at his sexy naked feet. Mikey alternates pressing one sole straight up on half of my face and holding his other foot sideways, pressing my mouth with his other foot, feeling my tongue fight to get in between his toes. Then feeding me toes to suck and alternating feet again. This seems to give him the most pleasure. He falls into this pattern of pressing my mouth, feeling my tongue slide in between his little toes, feeding me the balls of his feet as his toes wiggle and making me suck them. And then... - "oh shit... coming" he says, looking boyishly orgasmic - I lick the balls of his feet and slide in between his toes. I quickly unzip my fly, whip out my teenage dick, squeeze the head hard and catch most of my ejaculation in my hand. But it keeps coming out. Neither of us can remain quiet, moaning loudly. Ours cums are long and intense. Bits of cum are on his chest and tummy and behind him on the wall over his shoulder, but most of it is contained in his hands. Mikey looks confused as what to do with it. "Wipe it on your dick and balls" I tell him. He spreads his cum over the skin under his underwear and on his hairless boy nuts and pull his underwear up. I grab one sock for him to dry his hands and grab the other sock to dry my cum and then his foot. But I am more spreading my cum on his foot than drying so I give up. We are breathing hard and feeling mellow and a bit sleepy. Mikey lays down along the length of his bed very close to the wall. "Is he leaving room for me? " I thought and quickly climb up next to him on the edge of his bed. I look at the clock and realize that we've been in his room for an hour and a half and the stores will close soon if we don't hurry up, but I don't say anything. I sit him up, pull off his t shirt and lay down with my arm over his pillow. He cuddles under my arm and I run my arms over his delicious skinny shirtless body for a few minutes before he gets hyper again and we go out to the mall just on time to buy him new sneakers before they close. Sitting on the floor measuring his feet I catch the smell of boy sex coming from inside his underwear. It was fun at the store and I even had enough money left to get him flip flops which he decided to change into in the subway on the way back to his apartment.