Date: Tue, 19 Oct 2004 00:40:09 -0400
From: NikeShox <philsneaks@sympatico.ca>
Subject: Sneaker Jocks 1

"One more length and I'm done!" yelled Scott Doyle to Tom Breznik, the
lifeguard.

"Come on, Scott... you've been saying that for the last 10 minutes! It's
already past 10 pm, I should have closed the pool by now."

Tuesday evenings were the ones Scott Doyle preferred by far. He almost got
the swimming pool to himself, attendance was the thinest of all week on
Tuesdays. Besides, since his girlfriend Jenny was practicing with her
cheerleading team the same day, he had no commitment in the evening and
could enjoy a really good workout.

"Here you go, Tom," said Scott as he got out of the water and headed toward
the showers.

"Thanks, dude. I'm turning the lights off and will grab my stuff in the
locker room in a few minutes." Tom Breznik was accustomed to Scott late
practices. He barely had to watch after him since Scott was a fully skilled
swimmer. But Tom did enjoy watching that hot straight jock working out.
Being 26 and taking care of the Tuesday evening shift for over 4 years now,
Tom had the privilege to see Scott's fine body gain in shape, muscles and
firmness over the years. Features that made his cock twitch every week... he
definitely had a kick for this stud!

At 21 and swimming since he was 6 year-old, Scott enjoyed a great lean body
with no hair and not even an ounce of fat. Regular swimming practices kept
his 6-pack abs firm and his chest in a magnificent V-shape. His back was as
fine as his torso and his round bubble butt looked really great in his blue
speedos.

As he reached his locker after taking a quick shower, Scott noticed Tom was
beginning to put his clothes on. He glanced at Tom' sneakers and noticed
they were brand new Nike Tailwinds, dark gray with touches of lemon.

"Wow," he said, "I can't believe you got these! I've been looking for this
exact same pair of Nikes for the last two months, without any luck."

"Yeah," answered Tom, "I've been looking for them too. I had given up on
them when I found a pair in a Footlocker not far from my parents' cottage.
They really have a wonderful look and are sooooo comfortable. You want to
try them on?

"Yeah sure, dude" said Scott. "You know how bad I like sneakers. I must have
20 pairs or so kicked under my bed. But Nike Tailwinds are my preferate by
far."

"Try them on, you won't regret it." Tom took his Nikes off and gave them to
Scott.

"You're a size 10, like me! It's my lucky day," said Scott.

As Scott was lacing his sneakers, Tom could feel his cock growing inside his
trunks. Here he was, alone in a locker room with the stud of his dreams
naked in front of him and trying his Nikes on.

"Wow, they're really comfy, Tom!" Scott headed for the mirror in the
bathroom to see how hot he looked like with the sneakers on. Tom noticed
Scott's dick was beginning to stiffen as the jock was enjoying wearing his
sneaks.

"Mmmmm... you look really great, Scott. As a matter of fact, I couldn't help
but notice the pair of grey and orange Nike Humara you wear today. Can I try
them on?"

"Sure, man. Help yourself, they're in my locker." Scott was completely
turned on by the feeling of his naked feet softly buried inside these Nikes
he dreamt of for so long. He was sporting an almost raging hard-on by now.

Tom tried the Humaras on and joined Scott in front of the mirror. He was
hard too, but Scott did not seem to care. Scott was now slolwy stroking his
dick, watching back and forth his Humaras and Tom's Tailwinds.

"Man, your sneaks turn me on big time, Tom!" said Scott as he increased his
wanking. "Too bad I don't see Jenny tonite to suck me off."

"Maybe we can beat it off together instead," proposed Tom "Let's sit on the
bench there and enjoy some good ol' fashion JO"

"I'm on for it, dude!" Tom and Scott sat closed to each other, their legs
and sneaks touching occasionnally. They were not jacking off for five
minutes that they already beat each other meat.

"Mmmm... your hand's so firm and warm, Tom... don't stop it... beat that cock!"

"Yeah, you know how to beat it too, dude! Hold on, I know how to make your
eight inch dick warmer." As he said that, Tom leaned over Scott's manmeat
and engulfed the hot jock baby maker at once.

"MMMMMMMmmmmm... go for it, dude! Your mouth's so fuckin hot! Eat it all...
yeah, you take it like a pro, man!!"

Tom was in heaven. His dick's never been that hard, as far as he could
remember. He was leaking precum that dropped on Scott's Humaras he still had
on. As he sucked the young swimmer, he could see Scott flexing his toes
inside his Tailwinds. The stud definitely had a huge sneaker fetish!

"Oooohhhhh Tom, faster!! YEAH!!! Mmmmmmm... keep it that way, I'm close to
cumming!" Scott was now pushing Tom's head on his dick with his left hand,
while forcing his cock through the lifeguard mouth with his right hand. Tom
could feel his own sperm boiling inside his nutsack. He would not be able to
hold it for long either.

"Ooooh TOM... Keep Sucking... Don't Stop, I'm About To Come!!!" As Tom felt
Scott's manhood stiffen and pulse, engulfed all of it to the base before the
jock's sperm erupted directly in his gullet in big loads of thick and warm
manjuice.

As he was swallowing it all, Tom released his own sperm load after load, all
over the tiled floor as well as on Scott's Humaras. He let Scott's cock go
and, as both of them recovered, he apologized for doing a mess on Scott's
sneaks.

"Well," Scott winked, "Feel free to lick them clean if you want..."

To be continued...

Comments and feedback are always welcomed! I apologize for eventual language
mistakes as English is not my mother tongue. I hope you had as much fun to
read the story as I enjoyed writing it. More to come soon!
Philsneaks@sympatico.ca