What the hell are you doing!
Turning into my street after pulling an all nighter at work felt bloody
great. I smelt like I hadn’t showered in two days and as for my work boots, gawd
I couldn’t wait to get the bloody things off and I knew once I took then off the
smell was probably going to knock me out, lol.
Pulling into the driveway I spotted him straight away, a young guy about
eighteen maybe, sitting on the front step looking like the poor thing had been
sitting there all night.
Then it hit me, Caleb -my younger brother- had asked if a mate of his from the
US could stay in his room while he was away camping. Having Caleb, live with me
since our old man kicked him out when he was only fourteen, I knew what kind of
friends he had and knew this guy would probably be okay, so I gladly said yes.
****
Before I get carried away, let me give you a bit of background on who I am. My
name is Colin, I’m your average 30 year old guy, who stands at six foot and
weighs in at 85 kilograms. I have short brown hair, and dazzerling blue eyes, as
the girls always tell me, lol, and I have a pretty good body, even if I do say
so myself.
I’ve never found the right girl plus I love playing the field so I’ve never
settled down, which means I’m still a bachelor, living the single life, which
suits me.
Anyway, as I said, I took Caleb, in at fourteen and have helped him through
school and everything else he needed since then.
You know I can still remember the day mum and dad brought him home from the
hospital, I had just turned twelve and thought he was the best thing ever.
I said to him that day, whispering in his ear, that I would always be there to
protect him whenever he need it and so when he needed a place to stay, I didn’t
think twice about it, I moved him in and we have been happy ever since.
When he graduated high school last month, him and a few mates decide to go out
bush camping for a week.
And so, yesterday I stood out the front of the house and waved good bye as they
drove down the street and out of sight.
****
So, jumping out of the car I said as I walked towards the young fella, “Hi, I’m Colin, you must be Caleb’s mate.”
“Hi Colin, yeah, I’m Sean, Caleb told me all about you, thanks heaps for letting me stay man.” Sean said as he took my hand and shook it.
“No worries mate, lets get you inside.” I said as I headed for the front door. “I hope you weren’t waiting to long.” I added as I showed him inside.
“No, I got here about ten minutes ago, so it was good timing.” Sean said.
“Throw your bag anywhere, mate. Do you want a beer? I know its early but I just finished an all nighter and need one.” I said, heading for the kitchen.
“Yeah that would be great thanks, it was a long flight and I didn’t get much sleep, it might help me unwind a bit.” Sean said as he sat on the sofa.
I handed Sean his beer and sat down on the lounge across from him. We talked about this and that and before I knew it we had downed a six pack and I was feeling great. That’s when I noticed my feet, gawd they were killing me, I had to take them off.
I gave Sean plenty of warning before I did, I knew from all of Caleb’s mates, including Caleb, that my feet stunk when I’ve been in my work boots all night.
“That’s cool, I don‘t mind.” Sean smiled.
“Ahhh, now that feels better.” I said as I removed my heavy work boots, followed by my wet smelly socks.
I could see Sean was having a hard time with the smell and said, “Sorry man, just let me take them outside, don’t want to kill you on your first day.”
“Nah, man, its cool really. My brothers feet smell worst then that and I have to share a room with him.” Sean laughed.
I wasn’t going to argue, I had gotten use to the smell a long time ago, so if he was happy then I was too.
Once I took off my boots I started to notice Sean move around on the lounge more then he was before, a bit like he was uncomfortable. “You okay mate, you sure the smell isn’t getting to you?” I asked.
Sean blushed as he answered, “No, no its nothing, really.”
“Okay, well if you’re sure. I might grab another beer after I take a piss, you want one?” I asked heading for the toilet.
“Yeah, thanks Col.” Sean replied.
Instead of heading straight to the kitchen after taking a leak I went back to
the lounge room to ask Sean if he wanted me to make him some breakfast, since I
was starting to feel hungry myself. When I walked in I got the surprise of my
life, kneeling down next to my work boots was Sean, and he was smelling my
shoes, no he was inhaling the smell like he was sucking in air for the first
time.
He held one of my boots with the wet sock in it hard up against his face,
sucking in the smell as he did. But to make the whole scene that much weirder,
he was grabbing his hard-on that you could clearly see out lined in his shorts.
As I stood there watching this unfold I wanted to grab the little freak and
throw him out, what guy in his right mind would get off smelling some other guys
stinking work boots.
I scared the hell out of the little fucker, when I said, “What the fuck are you doing?”
Sean jumped off the floor and tried to sit back on the lounge, pretending nothing happened.
“I said, what the fuck do you think your doing?” I said loudly as I walked over to where he was sitting.
The fear in his eyes was like nothing I’d seen before, he was scared shitless as he tried to say, “Um…n nothing.”
Bending down and picking up one of my boots, I walked over to where he was sitting and as I shoved the boot in his face I said, “So, you sniffing these fucking stinking work boots of mine was nothing, hey.”
Even with the fear he was feeling he still moaned as I shoved the boot in his face. It was like he had no control, he was getting off on the smell. And to be honest, being this dominate with the little prick was a bit of a turn on for me too.
He didn’t try and pull away as I held the boot in his face so I thought I would
see how far this would go.
“So you’re a little fag, are you?” I said.
His face drained of color as he heard that and quickly pulled his face from the boot and said angrily, “I’m not a faggot.”
I laughed at him, saying, “And what would you call a little prick that liked sniffing other guys stinking feet?”
“I…I only like…I’m not a fag, I just get off on the smell.” He studded, as his cheeks went red.
“Yeah well I think you are, and maybe we should find out just what you will do for a good sniff of my feet.” I laughed as I grabbed him by the back of the head and pulled him into my boot again.
He struggled for a moment and then just closed his eyes and breathed deeply as he took in the smell. After a moment I pulled the boot away and said strip.
He looked up at me and said, “I told you I’m not gay.”
I waved the boot in front of him and said, “Well, if you want this boot again you will do what I say, wont you.”
I could see the struggle in his eyes, he wanted to smell my foul smelling boots
again but I could tell he wasn’t gay and he was having trouble deciding what to
do.
Hell I couldn’t believe what I was doing either. I wasn’t gay or even bi, and I
sure as hell have never had any thoughts like this before but seeing this little
prick with his face in my boots, sort of gave me a buzz, and to tell the truth,
I liked it. So now I was going to see how far this could go, I just wasn’t sure
how far that was.
After contemplating it, Sean slowly stood up and began to remove his shirt,
followed by his shorts and then finally his boxers. Now I had an eighteen year
old guy standing naked in my lounge room and I have to say, I liked what I saw.
I sat back down on the sofa and watched as Sean stood there in front of me with
his hands trying to cover his hard cut cock but it was no good, I could easily
see his seven inch monster sticking out.
“On your hands and knees.” I ordered.
He quickly obeyed and was kneeling on all fours before me. I took one of the socks out of my boot and threw it across the floor and said, “Now fetch boy.”
Sean crawled over to where the sock landed and picked it up with his hand.
“No, your mouth, now drop it like a good boy.” I said smiling.
Sean looked at me and as if to say asshole. He dropped the sock and lent down and picked it up with his mouth. Once he had the wet smelly sock in his mouth he crawled back to me and dropped it in my lap and sat waiting for me to throw it again.
I lent forward and patted him on the head and said, “Good boy, now fetch again.”
Again Sean took off after the sock, wiggling his ass as he went and for the first time in my life I saw a guys ass as a sex object and it made me hard.
As I watched this guy crawl around naked on my floor I found myself wondering why this was happening now, why was I finding a naked guy such a turn on, I didn’t have an answer but to be honest I really didn’t care, this was more fun then I’ve had with any girl in a long time.
After he brought my sock back for the sixth time I again patted him on the head and said what a good boy he was and as I did I could see his still hard cock bounce around between his legs, which told me he may not be gay but he sure as hell was getting off on this.
He sat there waiting for me to throw the sock but I decide it was time to move
to the next stage, what ever that was.
I looked at him and said, “What does my slave want to do now?”
“Slave?” He asked, stunned.
I laughed and said, “Well what else do you call a person who crawls around naked on the floor when he is told to?”
He looked at the floor as he realize I was right and softly said, “A slave…master.”
Master, now I liked the sounds of that. “Well since my little slave has been such a good boy, how would he like to lick his master feet clean for him?”
A smile formed on his face but he kept his eyes on the floor as he replied, “Yes please.”
Toying with him I said, “Yes please, what?”
“Yes please…master.” he answered.
“Well what are you waiting for, get to work and make sure you get that tongue of yours in between my dirty toes too.” I said, smiling.
He wasted no time getting his hot wet tongue onto the naked flesh of my feet.
I’ve never had anyone do this before and I have to say that this was fantastic.
The feel of his tongue as it made its way from the bottom of my foot to the tip
of my toes was just the best feeling ever.
Sean was like someone possessed, he licked and sucked every inch of my foot.
First the left and once he was sure his tongue had made its way over the entire
surface of my foot, then he moved onto the right.
I had to admit, all of this was giving me one major hard-on and while I’ve never thought about letting a guy touch my cock before, I was more then willing to let this little slave do it, especially if he sucked cock half as good as he sucked the toes on my foul smelling feet.
I grabbed my hand-on through my jeans and said, “Well slave, since your doing such a good job on those toes of mine, I think you can try sucking something else.”
Sean, stopped what he was doing, looked up at me and said, “I told you I’m no fag!”
I just smiled down at him as I said, “First off, slaves don’t talk back to their
masters and secondly, if you don’t do what your master wants, then your lips
wont be getting anywhere near my feet again.”
And with that I started to move my feet away from him. Sean moved to stop my
feet but hesitated for a moment as if he was reconsidering what he had just
said.
“Well, if we have finished playing I think I might go and grab a shower so I can wash away all this sweat.” I said as I started to get up off the lounge.
“No…” Sean whimpered, I hardly heard him.
“What was that?” I asked, smiling.
But he didn’t answer so I took a step away from him and he quickly said, “No, please don’t.” He grabbed my leg as he added, “Don’t wash your feet, I’ll do it.”
“Do what?” I asked, mocking him, plus I just wanted to hear him say it.
I could only just hear him as he said, “I’ll…I’ll suck your cock.”
A large grin formed on my face, I had broken this straight guy and was just about to have him blow me. The power that rushed though my body was something I’ve never felt before, I loved it and wanted more.
“But…I’ve, um never done this before…master.” Sean said as I stepped back next to him.
“Well, I’ve never had a guy suck my cock before so I guess it’s a first for both of us, isn’t it.” I said as I unbuckled my belt and the buttons on my jeans.
Sean looked up at me for the first time since he agreed to do it and his eyes went wide as he saw me opening the front of my jeans. I smiled down at him and said, “Why don’t you take over.”
His hands were shaking as they came in contact with my jeans. He slowly opened my jeans and started pulling them down. My boxers started to go too but a quickly grabbed them so I could make him pull them down separately, with his teeth.
I stepped out of the jeans and said, “Now the boxers, but only using your teeth.”
Once again I could have sworn I saw the look in his eyes that said, you bastard.
But he obeyed and moved his face closer to my crotch with his mouth opened so he
could grab hold of my silk boxers. As he did, I grabbed him by the back of the
head and pulled his face hard into my crotch so he could feel my cock and the
size of the thing he had to swallow.
At first he tried to pull away but then just sort of relaxed and inhaled deeply,
just like he had done with my boots.
And during all of this I could still see his cock and it was still as hard as it
was when I first made him strip. He might have been giving the impression he
didn’t want to do any of this but his cock was saying something else, he was
getting off on it.
I grabbed a handful of his hair, pulled him back off my cock and said, “Now get those boxers off so you can suck your first cock slave.”
Sean had trouble at first trying to grab the fabric with his teeth and at one point almost bit into my flesh, which I found erotic, but he did get a hold of the boxers and pulled them down setting my cock free with a thud on my hard abs, once they were down I stepped out of them. I stood there staring down at my cut seven inch monster and into the shocked eyes of my willing slave and smiled at the thought that I had power over this guy and was about to make him suck his first cock..
I felt a rush run throughout my body as I thought about what I was going to do and as I grab the back of his head again, I said, “Now suck, you little fag.”
Sean tried to go slow but I was feeling way to horny for that, with my hand still on the back of his head I said, “Open up and suck, now!”
Once his lips parted I didn’t give him a chance to do anything, I shoved my cock
into his mouth and down his throat, causing him to gag but he still took my
cock.
I had my pubes tight against his nose and the head of my cock as far down his
throat as I could push it and fuck did it feel unbelievable. No girl hand ever
done this and if I tried to shove it down their throat like I just did to this
bitch, then they would have gotten up, slapped me in the face and left.
The feeling running up my cock and into the rest of my body was something I
wanted to last forever but as I looked down at my slave with my cock buried down
his throat I noticed he was not able to breath and while he was enjoying having
my cock in his mouth the fear of not having oxygen was starting to show in his
eyes.
I slowly moved my cock out of his mouth and as I did he sucked in air. Once he
filled his lunges he grabbed me by the ass with both hands and went back down on
my hard cock, shoving it back down his throat.
I didn’t have to hold him down on my cock anymore, Sean was showing me he loved sucking cock as much as he loved sucking on dirty feet.
I ran my hands through his hair as his head bobbed up and down on my shaft and said, “So slave like’s sucking on his masters cock?”
He didn’t remove my cock from his mouth, he just nodded as if to say yes.
The longer he sucked my cock the weaker my legs were getting and before I knew
it I could feel myself starting to cum. Once again I got a power rush thinking
of what I was about to do.
I again grabbed Sean by the back of the head with both hands and thrust my cock
hard, in and out of his mouth. He looked up at me as if he knew what was about
to happen and for the first time he tried pulling his head off my cock but I was
way to strong and was able to hold him in place while I got closer and closer to
shooting.
Then it happened, I let go with the biggest orgasm of my fucking life.
My cum fired out of my cock so hard that the force shocked Sean, and before he
knew it I was filling his mouth with my hot load.
After a few moments I felt Sean start to once again suck hard on my cock, He had
no choice but to taste my hot cum and found he loved it, a lot.
A few minutes of him sucking like this and it was me who was trying to pull him
off my cock. It wasn’t easy but I was able to get him to stop. I fell back onto
the lounge breathing hard, I had never felt that kind of rush hit my entire body
before, even that night with those blond twins in Sydney last year was nowhere
near as good as what I was feeling right at this moment. No this had to be the
best sex of my life.
And as I sat there catching my breath I started to wondering if having a guy
suck my cock was this great, then what else could we do that would blow my mind.
Sean sat there at my feet licking his lips with a large grin on his face. I smiled back at him and pushed one of my feet in his face, playing. Sean, grabbed it and slowly, seductively, as he stared into my eye, licked the bottom of my foot.
“You keep doing that… and we’re going to have to do this all over again.” I said smiling.
He ran his lips to my big toe, sucked it into his hot mouth for a moment, then let it slip from his hot mouth and said, “That’s what I’m hoping for…Master!”
I laughed.
That night with Sean, opened up a whole new world for me. Sean and I spent the
next week getting to know each other better, and I do mean better. So much so
that Sean ended up staying and moving in with Caleb and I as my fulltime slave.
Caleb was surprised to say the least but being as we are so close he was cool
with it, didn’t understand it but still, he was cool with it.
So what turned out to be a weeks holiday has now been the best three years of
Sean’s life and if his master has anything to say about it, he will have plenty
more to cum.
Maybe one day I will tell you about some of them, like when I took his virgin
ass, now that was a night to remember lol.
I had to stay after class that day. I didn't know what for...but I was glad about what I saw.
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