Date: Sat, 7 Aug 2010 11:47:13 -0700
From: Jay roberts <diplomat1501@msn.com>
Subject: "I'm a Sucker for Boy Feet, Part Two" by Jay Roberts     Gay College

I room with Chase, a cute computer nerd.  He is gay and his boy
friend is Kevin, a tall black guy.  It's a cliche that Kevin is a
varsity basket baller, but not a cliche that he's a gay
basketballer.

As for me, I guess I am gay from the knees down, if you follow
me.

I found the door closed but open a crack which was Chase's signal
that anyone can enter.  As I pushed open the door I was greeted
with an odor.  Shit, I am like a dog when it comes to sniffing. 
It was a complex combination of the feet (a slight sour odor),
beer and boy BO.  All good to me.

The source of this fragrance came from the two boys sitting on
the couch, watching a ball came (see uncliches).  They both were
bare footed, their feet out in front of them, resting on the
coffee table.  I was greeted with four feet bottoms.  Nice.  

Chase was a hairy kid.  Of course the bottoms were sweet, smooth
and pink, Chase was six feet four and his feet were size
seventeen.  As particular to black guys, the bottoms of his feet
were pink/white.

The boys had been drinking beer.  There were at least twenty
empty bottles around the couch.  They greeted me with friendly,
lopsided smiles.  Lake all kids who get drunk, they are partially
embarrassed and partially proud of their condition.  It's cute,
don't you think?

As with most guys who are almost put away by booze, they were
sweating and that sweat included their feet and that added to the
perfume of the room.

"Hi roomie," Chase said.  "I'd get up but I can't."

"That's okay," I told him.  I walked over the offered a hi five
that he reciprocated by missing my hand.  Kevin laughed.

"You fucker, you are so wasted," Kevin said, slurring his words
badly.  That started Chase laughing.  He feel against his bud and
Kevin had to sit him back into position.

All this time I was staring at their feet.  I checked out the top
sides.  Chase had angle hair that stopped at his feet, except for
three hairs on the top of each toe.  His nails were trimming but
a bit raggy. That's because he uses that cheap clipper.  Kevin
feet were deliciously creamy tan on the top.  He was virtually
hairless.  His toe nails were perfectly shaped.  Perhaps he used
a professional, but I later learned that Chase did it for him. 
Apparently, there was no return favor.  Who knew?

"You got a hard on," Kevin said, clucking his tongue.

"It's a big one," Chase said. "I think you want to play."

"I don't go for threesomes, but I do have an idea.  How would you
guys like a toe job?"

"Whatzat?" Chase asked, but with interest.

Kevin said, "He's offering to suck toe.  I had that once.  It's
hot as shit."

"Maybe we should wash out feet first.  I'm a little ripe."

"No," I told them.  "Let's do it au natural."

I could see that the boys were getting serious looks on their
faces.  I leaned down toward Chase's foot.  The closer I got, the
more loudly he was breathing.  I think he was already getting
into this kink. I blew on his big toe.  So help me, it arched up. 
Shit, he had a toe erection.

I stuck out my tongue, he was watching and moaned slightly at the
sight.  He lifted his foot to get closer.  The boy wanted it so
bad.  

Kevin was watching with wide open eyes and rubbing his crotch. 
Suddenly he leaned over Chase and began kissing him.  I could
hear Chase's muffled moans.  Now was the time to act.  I wet my
lips, then parted them and then took part of his big toe in
between my lips, the part with the nail. I was glad that his nail
was trimmed close.  He was wiggled his toe, trying to get me to
deep throat it.  I licked the tip, as if there was a piss hole
there.  He loved it.  He foot was sweating with pleasure.

Something was rubbing my cheek.  It was Kevin's big, smooth feet. 
I lifted off Chase and heard his disappointed "Oh no", and drove
onto Kevin's hot toe.  It was long.  There was plenty to suck.  I
squinted upward.  He was still making out with Chase.  What hot
bois.

Now I began a real up and down suck of Kevin's toe.  With my
hand, I began rubbing his other toes and then his high arch.  He
shook at the sensation like tickling, but he wasn't ticklish. 
Then I gently rubbed the back of his lower leg.  His body
stiffened at that, almost as if he was going to have a toe-gasm.

Meanwhile Kevin went from kissing Chase to getting out his short
fat cock and passing his long thumb finger over the head.  Chase
was jumping and shaking.  Poor boy, I took his toe deep and
sucked wildly.  He was moaning at my work and Kevin's stimulation
of his cock.  I smelled his sex sweat, the boy was primed to go
into a heavy cum.  He was a sweet kid, he worried that Kevin
wasn't having fun.  He got hold of Kevin's nine inches and
shagged wildly.  Suddenly he grunted, pig-like and loud.  His
body stiffened and he shot a short burst onto his pubes, then the
big second one arched up and landed on his chin.  Three more
ended up on his belly.  He lay there huffing and puffing, trying
to get his breath.

I used a technique on Kevin that I had done on a cock.  I used my
fingers to stroke and my mouth to suck.  He grabbed hold of my
shoulder and as he tumbled into cumming, the pressure increased
until I almost cried out in pain.  Luckily he released me as his
orgasm began.  He had plenty of spooge in his balls and it coated
Chase because he aimed that way.

The room smelled of ammonia.  I got up and stood at the boy's
feet.  Kevin said, "Who was that masked man?"

Chase said, "Let's grab him and give him a little foot-sex."

Uh oh, I was no match for the two of them.  They got me on my
back on the couch, Kevin took off my sandals, Chase opened my
belt.  He called to Kevin, "Grab the bottom and pull."

In a minute I was in my undershorts and tee shirt, my poor
defenseless feet there like virgins to the slaughter.

"Guy's I gave you lots of fun.  Have pity.  I'm not into..."

I couldn't continue, because Chase's finger began sliding up and
down the bottom of my left foot.  I grunted out the beginning of
an involuntary laugh.

Kevin leaned down and stared into my face, "What's funny, dawg?"

"Nothing," I said hoarsely.

Kevin said, "Look, we're unfair, we're ignoring his right foot, a
nice foot too, a perfect match for the other one.  Hello right
foot."

He now was passing his finger up and down my right foot and Chase
continued with my left.  My body reacted by clenching up. I was
suppressing heavy laughs and my prick was beginning to drip a
little urine.  Yes, I had a hard on too.  

I grunted out, "Chase, Kevin, please stop.  You liked what I did
to you, but this is torture."

Kevin smiled evilly, "You've been so high and mighty.  Now it's
time for you to suffer."

Shit, he was going nuts.  I was beginning to fear for my
emotional health, especially when he began to tickle the back of
my big toe.  Who would thought that this was a sensitive spot. 
Meanwhile Chase began to argue with Kevin.  "Look I've got to
room with him for the rest of the semester, I don't want an
enemy.  Let up a bit.  Wait.  Maybe I'll try something."

He picked up the foot and stopped tickling it and then began
running his tongue all around the each toe.  This was heavenly. 
I felt as hot as if he was rimming me.  I gasped in and out like
I had been running a mile race.  Kevin said, "Hey, he's having
too much fun.  Let's get his pits."

Chase shook his head without stopping his toe-tongue movements. 
I felt my hips going into a fuck motion.  My balls had pu8lled up
sharply against my cock base.  I quickly reached into my fly and
pulled out my hard cock.  I didn't want to sperm inside.  I was
dripping pre cum.

Kevin shrugged.  "Okay, if you want to be nice him, you suck toe;
I'll suck dick."

He took my spermy cock into his warm full lips and suckled.  I
began wailing a tuneless tune.  Chase laughed at me and had his
tongue now on my big toe and was lapping away.  My whole body
stiffened and I began making strangling noises of impending
ejaculation.

"He's going deliver," Chase said.

Kevin nodded without taking my cock out of mouth and let it slide
back into his throat and began swallowing quickly.  That did it. 
I gave into an voluntary spasm of spooge shots down his gullet.

Kevin swallowed greedily.  When I stopped, he came up for air,
looking embarrassed over his enjoyment of blowing me.  Chase
slapped him on the back.  "I expect you to do me with that much
energy."

"How about now," Kevin said.  In a minute he was on Chase and
sucking like a vacuum.  They seemed to have forgotten me.  I got
dressed and took one more look at their naked feet and...

...headed for the sauna at the gym.


End of story