Date: Tue, 24 Jun 2014 08:34:14 -0400 From: Rob K <dayraideroh@live.com> Subject: Spring Break With Jeremy - Chapter 5 <DISCLAIMER> this story is mine...these people aren't real...if you are underage, stop reading ...PLEASE contribute to Nifty – they're amazing! </DISCLAIMER> And now...Chapter 5!! ***** Spring Break with Jeremy - Chapter 5 -Saturday- I looked at Jeremy as he slept. It hadn't even been thirty minutes into the movie and he was already zonked out. Laughing to myself, I turned and continued to watch the movie. I also took advantage of the opportunity to caress and hold Jeremy's feet. Having been a lover of boyfeet for years, I never let an opportunity to see, much less touch, Jeremy's feet pass by...and now I had them in my lap. I allowed my fingers to rub up and down his soles, being careful not to do it too light. I didn't want to tickle him...at least not yet. For now, I was content in simply having them at my disposal. I also couldn't thank the fates enough for Jeremy being understanding of my odd little fetish. My head then jerked up, pulling me from a light slumber, as I felt Jeremy's feet leave my hands and lap. Looking over I saw him sitting up and rubbing his eyes. "Wow..." he giggled. "I didn't think was that tired." I smiled. "Hey...it's a lazy day. You can sleep as much as you want." "Yeah, I want to save all my energy for tomorrow," he yawned. He then reached over and started checking his texts on his phone. I watched as he laid back on the couch again. This time he slung one leg over the back of the couch, totally exposing himself to me. Of course my eyes went to his naked groin where his flaccid penis rested over his smooth balls. I reached over and started fondling his cock and balls. "What are you doing?" he chuckled. "I'm playing with your amazing cock," I answered. After a few minutes of letting my fingers dance around his privates, I swung around so my face was inches away. By now his cock was at full attention so I leaned in and took it into my mouth. I could give him oral all day; I loved his cock so much. "Ahh...Steve..." he sighed, feeling the pleasurable sensation of my mouth surrounding his member in warm wetness. He set his phone down and reached down, running his fingers through my hair. I began to slowly bob on his cock, trying not to rush it. My fingers found his balls while my other hand moved up, rubbing his chest. "Steve..." he whimpered. "Don't tease." He then gasped as my fingers found one of his nipples. "Ahh! Fuck..." Instead of speeding up, I slowed down, loving how he was squirming and moaning. I kept up the slow pace, occasionally coming off of his cock and licking around the head and shaft before going back down on him. "Please...Steve..." he begged. After a while, I could tell that he was getting close. His panting was getting faster and those sweet balls between my fingers were tightening. I also began tasting just a hint of precum. "Ahh...ahh...ahh," he whimpered. "Almost...there..." It was right at this moment that I clamped down around his member and ceased all movement. The only motion came from my tongue which pressed tightly against the sensitive underside of his cock and started massaging up and down. "Oh fuck...oh wow...Ste..!" he yelled as his legs stiffened and his head flew back. A small rush of warm cum hit the back of my throat as his cock pulsated against my tongue. When his cock had stopped throbbing in my mouth, I slowly pulled off and looked up at him, swallowing his sweet seed in the process. I saw his chest rapidly rising and falling, his eyes half open, frozen in ecstasy. Damn I loved how good I could make him feel. "Oh wow...that was awesome..." he breathed. "Good...I always love to make you feel good," I grinned, sitting back. "Fuckin' awesome," he repeated. He then slowly sat up and crawled into my lap. Before I knew it he was straddling me, kissing me passionately. My hands wandered over his back and down to his soft backside, gently squeezing each cheek, making him giggle a little. "Is that a hint?" he asked, a gleam in his eye. "Do you want more of my ass?" I laughed. "I'll gladly take any part of you." "Ok then...lay back, like I was," he instructed. Arching an eyebrow, I complied and laid back with my head on the arm of the cough, my leg propped over the back, totally exposing myself. "Like this?" "Perfect..." he whispered as he moved in. Reaching out, he took my erection in his hand and started gently stroking it. "I have to pay my lover back, don't I?" At that, he leaned his head down and started licking around the tip of my cock. "Ahh...Jer..." I breathed, feeling his wet and warm tongue trailing all around my cock. From tip to base, he continued to lick all around, just as he would an ice cream cone. He took long, deliberate licks culminating at the tip where he'd playfully flick his tongue. When I looked down again it was just in time to see him open his mouth and lower his head, taking in the top half of my cock. "Jer...that feels so good," I moaned, reaching down and running my fingers through his rusty brown hair. Before long, he was slowly bobbing his head, dutifully watching his teeth and using his tongue, just like I had taught him. I closed my eyes and enjoyed my little lover's attentions. Small moans were escaping my lips as I felt myself getting closer. To my surprise, I felt him come off of my cock. I was expecting to feel him licking around my shaft or base...or maybe my balls, but I wasn't expecting the feel of soft pressure coming from either side of my cock. I opened my eyes to see him sitting back with a wicked grin on his face. Looking down I saw the source of his fascination. He had my cock trapped between the soles of his feet. I was speechless as I watched him start to raise and lower his feet around my cock, effectively jacking me off with them. I was not going to close my eyes this time. Instead, they were glued to my groin where his gorgeous feet were giving me a second footjob in twenty-four hours. "Mmmm...Jer..." I moaned. "This feels amazing...looks amazing too." His grin broadened as he looked at my face and then back to my cock. "I have to admit...it feels kind of cool having your cock between my feet. Plus...you really like it, don't ya?" I chuckled and rested my hand lightly on his ankles as they rose and fell. "It's one of the sexiest things," I admitted, watching as he repositioned his feet so my cock was now resting between each foot's set of toes. "Oh wow...I'm not going to last too long." "Good...I wanna make you feel as good as you make me feel," he said. His eyes were glued to his feet as they continued to move up and down my cock. He then started to slightly wiggling his toes, which ended up setting me off. "Mmmm...so good," I breathed, feeling the familiar jolt zooming down my spine. I knew it was just seconds away. "AHHhhh...oh wow...Jer..." I grunted loudly as I watched cum spurt from the slit in my cock and land on the sides and tops of his feet. Each throb of my cock met with the pressure of ten delectable toes. "Fucking cool..." Jeremy whispered as he watched me cum. I could feel as my cock stopped shooting, leaving the sensations of his toes pressing against my shaft and tip. "Damn..." I whispered as I began to get my breathing under control. "That was incredible." "I know, right?" he grinned. "Looks like you made a mess though." What he did next surprised the hell out of me. Reaching down, he grabbed his right ankle and pulled his foot toward his mouth. He then starting licking my cum off of his foot. "Oh fuck," I gasped as my eyes grew. "Now that looks like fun." I reached down and took his other slender ankle in my hand and raised it to my mouth. Opening my mouth, I began to bathe his toes, cleaning them of my cum. It took a few minutes for me to totally clean his foot, significantly longer than it took him to clean his other one, but I took my time to savor it all. Eventually I lowered his ankle and looked at him. He was lying back, watching me with an amused grin. "You really do love them, don't you?" he asked. I quickly launched myself at him, trapping him beneath me on the couch. I then lowered my face to mere inches from his. "I love every part of you," I whispered. He chuckled as he looked up at me. "So...you liked that, huh?" "I loved everything," I said. My emotions then took over and I kissed him passionately. Of course, he returned my kiss, wrapping his arms around me. I turned my body, pulling him over so he was laying on me as we kissed. Eventually he pulled back and smiled, looking down at me. "Hey, can we take one more dip in the pool before we head out to dinner?" he asked. "Of course," I replied. "My home is your home." Grinning he hopped from me and waited for me to get up. Together we left the media room and headed toward the pool room. As we walked, I felt his hand enter mine, making my heart swell. Man, I had it bad. "Alright!" he yelled as we got to the pool room. Dropping my hand he ran and jumped into the water. I was right behind him, jumping in and swimming toward the opening to the outside section. It was well into the afternoon by now and the water was perfectly warmed. We swam for at least an hour or so, innocently playing together and eventually ending up on the deck chairs, allowing the sun to dry us. As I lay there, I thought about the past day and a half and what we had done. "So where are we going to eat?" he asked, bringing me back to reality. "I have a great restaurant in mind," I said, sitting up. Looking down at myself and then over at him I decided that we were both sufficiently dry. "Come on...let's go." We both walked into the house and straight to my bedroom where we donned our clothes. "Wow...it's hard to believe that I've been naked for over twenty-four hours," Jeremy giggled. I looked over in time to see him pull a nice collared shirt over his slightly tanned chest. "You won't see me complaining," I laughed. I too had pulled on a nice shirt as the restaurant that we were headed to had a rather upscale cliental. "Good, because I was planning on taking these clothes off when we get home later on," he said as he plopped onto the ground to pull his socks on. "And I think I will join you," I replied. Once we were dressed and fixed our hair, we headed down toward `the stables'. "Alright, which one should we take?" I asked. I loved how his eyes always bulged when we came here. My collection consisted of over ten Ferraris, the newest being the Italia, while the oldest being a 250GT SWB convertible from the early `60's; made famous by the movie Ferris Beuller's Day Off and one of about fifty-five in existence. "Oh wow..." he whispered to himself as he walked among the cars, most of which were bright red. "There are so many awesome ones. How about...this one?" He said, pointing to my late `80's Testarossa. "Hmm...nice choice. It definitely grabs attention," I said, walking to a small board on the wall that held the keys. "Go ahead and hop on in." "Awesome!" he exclaimed as he opened the door and slid into the leather seat. "How fast can it go?" he asked when I sat down and buckled up. I chuckled as I fired up the engine, the 12 cylinder beast making a deep, throaty growl. "It can hit 180 easy," I said. "In the eighties, it was one of the fastest cars made." I clicked a button on a remote opening the door and we sped out onto the driveway toward the road. The restaurant I chose was one of my favorites. It was a fondue feast that ended up taking over two hours and leaving both of our belly's full. We talked mostly about the trip to Cedar Point tomorrow and what rides we were going to go on. I also learned a bit more about Jeremy's lifestyle preference. Over desert, he admitted to me what I basically already knew...he was gay. He didn't tear up or even flinch...he outright said it with pride. That made me a bit proud too. His main worry was how he was going to come out to his parents, if at all. I told him to put such thoughts on hold until after spring break. For now, we were to have a great time together. He flashed his heart-melting smile and agreed. It was well after sunset by the time we left the restaurant and started toward home. After a slight period of silence I looked over to see him asleep. Today had been a very busy day for him so it was no surprise that he was so tired. We eventually got to the house and I parked the Testarossa in the stables. "Hey...Jeremy..." I prodded, gently shaking him. "Huh..wha?" he muttered, opening his eyes. "Oh shit. Sorry about that." "Don't worry," I laughed. "Come on...let's get to bed. Tomorrow is going to be a busy day." He yawned as he got out of the car. "But...I was wanting to..." "Later..." I chuckled. "We have an entire week, and this is just the first day." He sleepily nodded and followed me into the house and up to the bedroom. Once there he quickly shed his shirt, tossing it across the room to his bag, and plopped on the bed. "Here, let me help," I quickly volunteered. I knelt down and removed his shoes and socks, of course taking a little extra time to run my hands across his soft soles. I then unbuckled his belt and removed his pants and boxers in one motion. Once naked he quickly crawled up and got under the sheets. I removed my clothing, turned off the lights, and slid in next to him. Immediately, he nuzzled up to me, swinging a leg between mine and slowly rubbing my calf with his foot while resting his head on my chest. My arm went around him, gently rubbing from his back down to his backside and up again. This easily had to be my favorite cuddle position, especially with a boy-god like Jeremy. "Hey...Steve..." he whispered. "Yeah Jer?" I replied. "Love ya..." he muttered, half asleep. "I love you too Jer...I love you too," I quietly replied. **** I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Please let me know if you have any comments/suggestions/complaints, my email address is dayraideroh@live.com. I also would like to hear any requests (not promising anything) but who knows? Thank you!!