Date: Wed, 4 Nov 2009 20:31:39 -0800 (PST)
From: Jon Smit <jonsmi2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Sweaty Preteen Not Shy Part 1.txt

(M/M/m, Preteen, boyfeet, foot worship, fetish, uncut, masturbation)

Disclaimer: The following story is fiction. Reading it might offend, bore
or make you horny if you are a little weird. So, do not read!

I was biting with my lips the sweaty second little toe from under my 11
year old student's foot when the phone rang. It was his French accent grand
daddy outside coming to get him. We had pleasantly talked a few times over
the phone. I told him to push the door hard and come in. I managed to put a
sock on his boy before he could see how wet I had made his foot.
Granddaddy walked in with new boy size flip flops and speedos in his hands.
We all said hi and granddaddy said that they were running a bit late and
they were going straight to swimming lessons. Oliver complained that they
were too late already and the coach would yell at him again but granddaddy
said to change now instead of at the lockers with the other kids and he'll
talk to the coach.

I still had his feet in my hands and I pulled the one sock off again and
pulled him to his feet. I took the Speedos from Grandpa and 11 year old
Oliver standing between my legs pulled down his sweat pants and underwear
together and a beautiful thin long preteen boner bounced up like a nail
pointing at grandpa. Before I knew it, he had his butt almost in my
face. As his white underwear went down we all saw a brown streak and an
unpleasant odor hit me. Grandpa saw my expression and embarrassed said
"Oliver look at you, why don't you clean yourself better". I reached for
the coffee table for tissues and wiped his ass gently while Oliver
unconsciously grabbed and squeezing his tingly boner. Meanwhile grandpa
struggled to unhook the new flip flops from the packaging. I said don't
move I'll be right back. I run to the bathroom and came back with wet wipes
and sat back on the couch behind the boy. I lifted one of his legs and put
his foot on my leg to spread him wide. Oliver held on to grandpa while I
held his sweaty foot over my leg so he won't slip and proceeded to wiped
his ass with my other hand.

Oliver was doing a balancing act with his magic wand swinging all over and
his ass crack moving too much. He didn't seem very comfortable. So, I took
his leg down and I lifted him and lay him carefully on the couch with his
legs up like a baby ready for changing, careful to keep his crack away from
my couch. Oliver was laughing and being a big baby and grandpa was
complementing me on how I knew my way with little kids. I thought Oliver
was already 11, but he was a gentle loving kid and I didn't object. And his
hard penis showed that he was a bit of an exhibitionist. I held his feet
together up by his face and told him to hold them there. He was being a
clown and started sucking on his big toe like a baby. Grandpa trying to be
serious said Oliver likes to be a big baby sometimes, but with all the
sports he is doing, he'll grow up fast and strong. I used 3 wipes on his
butt. He let go of his sweaty feet in his hands and planted one across my
face when I finished wiping his butt. Grandpa told him to be nice. I played
cool and gave it a big kiss on his pink almost red sole which was sore from
all the running I had him do that day. 11 year old Oliver said that I liked
kissing his feet and felt my face blush and we all smiled.

Oliver kept squeezing his boner and grandpa joked and commented that Oliver
had recently found a new favorite toy. We all laughed and stared at the
long skinny boy penis. I commented that few kids are uncircumcised like him
now days. Grandpa said they don't believe in circumcision where he is
from. I looked a little concerned and I held his penis with two fingers and
gently pulled the skin back a little and noticed that it was a little tight
so I didn't pull it all the way back. I knew these French people were very
comfortable with their kid's nudity, but I was afraid that maybe I just
went a bit too far. Grandpa said he had thought of taking him to a doctor
to have it checked. Oliver, of course, didn't know what we were talking
about and looked a bit scared. I said I think that if he stretches the
foreskin a bit it will fix itself, which he can do when he plays with his
new favorite toy. Grand pa and I laughed and Oliver looked lost but
relieved. Grandpa took his penis, pulled the skin back a bit more and told
him to do that when he showered otherwise he will get surgery. He touched
his half exposed glands and Oliver jumped and said ouch. I said that it was
normal at his age to be very sensitive when his little penis is dry. My
mouth watered of course. I took hold of his penis again by the foreskin and
started to do a gentle masturbating motion sliding his skin in and out and
I said that this exercise should stretch and work better than the surgery.
I squeezed the boy penis a little harder and a clear drop came out of his
pee hole, which I pointed to and explained that it was not pee but
something like tears to make his pee pee nice and moist so it won't feel
sore. Little Oliver was tense and feeling good. Then I thought shit now I
went too far. Grandpa looked a bit hesitant, but said to Oliver that the
purpose of this was to stretch his skin so he shouldn't forget to do it

So Oliver started to masturbate with his thumb and two fingers with a big
smile, laying relaxed on his back on the couch.  While grandpa and I talked
about the kid, he was jacking away all comfy with one hand behind his head
and his sweaty feet on my lap while I unconsciously rubbed them lovingly
with my hands, gently twisting and squeezing under each little toe, rubbing
softly his little soles and wiping his toe jam in between his toes with my
fingers. Occasionally I scratched my nose with my fingers too, enjoying the
fresh boy feet delicious aroma. Oliver started to feel new levels of
intensity of this new feeling he recently discovered, tensing his body and
bucking his hips and moaning. He said "like this? You are not watching." We
looked and then he froze and started jacking it. Grandpa smiled and said to
not stop and let it come out already and we were running out of time.  "But
I fee like peeing" the kid said. Trust me, let it happen already. So the
naked boy proceeded to pleasure himself asking that we watch him and that
made him squirt his clear juice over his tummy and looked scared. Grandpa
laughed and gave him hugs and a kisses and explained not to worry that it
was normal what he did. Meanwhile I wiped his cum with my fingers and
sneaked a little smell and taste without them noticing. I put the Speedos
on the boy and his flip flops on his feet and sent them on their way. But
not before grandpa shook my hand and thanked me for everything. Then he
sniffed his hands and said they smelled like his grandson's feet which was
a bit awkward. I smiled and we said good byes and that was it for that day.

The next morning for some reason I had vivid dreams that Oliver was napping
on my couch and I pulled off his sneakers and sweaty wet socks and
worshipped his very smelly and toe jammy footsies. I woke up and jacked off
furiously and came twice in 20 mins, half awake thinking about my cute
delicate boy student.

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