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The Sleepover Part II “Good morning,” Justin said as you wo..
🕑 Added 2020-12-17 06:07:53 +0000 UTC The Sleepover Part II “Good morning,” Justin said as you woke up. “It’s almost noon. I can’t believe you slept this late.” “Oh snap, I didn’t realize. I barely got any sleep last night,” you replied. “What do you mean? We all went to bed a reasonable time.” He said. “Oh, erm-I just had some trouble sleeping is all,” you nervously replied. “I bet,” Justin said with a side smirk. You were so nervous he knew why, especially since you were awake almost all night inhaling the air around his feet. And staring at them. “What do you mean?” You asked. “Nothing,” he replied. “Do you wanna go for a hike? I have nothing going on today, like at all.” You agreed and Justin put on some red Vetements socks and dirty Nike Huaraches (not the best for hiking, but still a choice) and you guys hopped into the car together to head to his favorite hiking spot. It was a hot, sunny day and you had a 3-4 mile hike ahead of you. You imagined the amount of sweat Justin was going to produce during this hike and you became super excited. The hike took about 2.5 hours and boy were y’all sweaty. When you got back in the car, you were both exhausted. You could smell the sweat coming off Justin’s warm body and it spread throughout the car. “That was a damn good hike bro,” Justin said. “Worked up a really good sweat and now I’m super tired. Do you mind driving us back?” “Sure, no problem,” you replied as you switched into the driver’s seat. Justin moved to the passenger seat and as you drove off, he slid his sneakers off his beautiful feet, and the car filled with the warm musky scent of his feet. You couldn’t resist but take deep inhales when you could, hoping he wouldn’t catch you. But wow, was the smell amazing. Better than you ever could have imagined. Justin kicked his feet up on the dash and leaned his seat back. “Damn, I could sure use a foot massage,” Justin said. You couldn’t believe it. You didn’t know how to respond. You felt excited but nervous. Could this be real? After a short pause, you replied: “I could if you want.” You weren’t sure how he’d respond. “For real? You’d be down to do that when we get back to my place?” Justin asked. “Yeah I’d be down to help a bro out, I know how exhausting that hike was.” You said. “Sure, as long as you don’t tell anyone, I’m chill,” Justin said. You couldn’t believe it. Justin was talking to you about his feet. The feet you’ve always dreamed of seeing, sniffing, and worshipping. You arrived back and were both super tired. “Alright, I’ll hop in the shower and then you can massage my feet,” Justin said. “NO! It’s fine we can do it now,” you retorted so quickly it caught Justin by surprise. You had to make sure the scent and warmth were there when his feet were in your hands. A bit perplexed, Justin asked, “Wait, but they smell and they’re pretty dirty. Are you sure?” “Yeah, I’m sure, it’s totally fine. I bet it would feel even better if we did it right now.” Justin agreed. He sat next to you on the couch and placed his feet on your lap. You could smell his feet through the sneakers and you were so excited. You gently began to slide off his right shoe, slowly revealing his big, warm socked foot. You were drooling. Your hands enveloped his entire foot and you began to knead and rub his gorgeous foot. His head tilted back. You could tell he was enjoying it. His eyes closed as you slid off his other shoe, revealing his left socked foot. You began to give him the best massage of his life. Between rubs, you would bring your hand to your nose and sniff it, the scent of his warm feet fresh on your fingers. You did this on the sly, making sure his eyes were closed as you inhaled deeply and enjoyed it. You could barely contain yourself. Your pants became super tight as the massage continued... How could this be real? Did he know? Were you just dreaming? Is he sleeping? Pretending to sleep? Thoughts raced through your head. You reached down and picked up his smelly hiking shoe, and pressed it firmly against your face and nose. You became suffocated by his foot stench, his shoe still warm warm from the hike. You stuck out your tongue and began to lick the insole of his shoe. The taste was orgasmic. You were having the time of your life. Then you heard five words and you had no idea how to feel or what to say. “You like that, don’t you?” To be continued...
