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Feet Sex with Chemistry Professor

by indian_feet on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

It was the time when the exam papers are out and we, the usual bunch of students wait for our fate to be decided by our mentors - some of those who we have not even seen for months! It was just another lazy afternoon when I decided to stay back in the campus for some additional reads in the library. I had finished my lunch and headed to the library. It was...

The Second Rendezvous... Ch. 02

by indian_feet on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I know it's been quite some time since I updated my story... well here goes the conclusion. It had been almost like an eternity being tortured by my professor in an erotic way. All that toe sucking and foot worshipping had made me horny as hell and my engorged, hard cock was now too much sensitive, ready to cum. I was quite turned on that I was at his mercy...

The Second Rendezvous...

by indian_feet on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

It was just another noon and I was lazing around in my hostel campus. I had cleared my exams and in particular the chemistry paper, thanks to my 'favorite' prof! I was getting bored with nothing to do. So, I decided to 'check' out the library, hoping to meet my professor. After what transpired last week in his staff room, I was wondering what was in store...

Making Friends

by Happi_Feet on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Sometimes when I talk my voice picks up odd accents. I don't do it on purpose, or even know it's happening, but I do know it happens. People are always asking me where I'm from, or if I've traveled, because my speech will have this inflection or that. I've never actually been anywhere, but I sound like I'm from New York, or California, Boston or Austin, even...

John's First Time

by seeape on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I kicked my feet in Tim's pool, splashing my wife, Kim, and me with cool water. I leaned back, closing my eyes, soaking in the warm rays of the hot Arizona sun, recalling last weekend's events. Kim and I had had one of the hottest sex sessions of our marriage, and it was mostly due to her. "You got two ways you can go; jump him immediately or take the slow...

The Cute White Ass and Feet

by jessiethegranny on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

Jessie was always staring at my feet. I never quite caught him; it was just a causal glance at times and looks. Although he was Asian, he was still a good 7 inches taller than me, and was rather good looking for an Asian. His skin was rather pale for an Asian and a cute face. I had brown hair, blue eyes, and what girl deemed as the sexy body and face. But my...

Used and Abused

by abusedslave on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I sit at your feet. I have my head in your lap as I gaze at you in adoration. You stroke my hair as you are drinking your beer. You tell me about your day. You tell me about a problem at work with a coworker. As you tell me your hand tangles into my hair and you start getting rougher with me. I know that you are getting angry and that you will be taking it o...

Stefan's Stink Pt. 02

by Guy521 on Jul 31, 2019
Gay Male

Stefan's feet were pretty big, a given for most athletes. The professor could tell they reeked, just from looking at them. Stefan sat on the couch and ran his fingers over his feet. Bringing his fingers to his nose, Stefan inhaled the filthy odour on his fingers. 'I never realised how ripe my feet are before,' said Stefan 'but they're exactly how you like...

The Vacation House Ch. 06

by 1Puck1 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I rise slowly to my feet, tears leave a thin trail of wetness on my cheeks. The silhouette before me remains as still as it had when I first saw him standing there. Walking cautiously toward dad, he begins to move very slowly. He raises both arms above my head. I feel the leather belt he is holding become a collar around my neck, it pulls through the buckle,...

Blindfolded for a Blind Date Ch. 02

by NuclearStar on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

He pulled me to my feet and led me across the room. I felt my right shin bang into something firm yet soft, when he pushed me down, I realised I was on the couch. I sank into cool soft leather. His hand went to my arm pits and positioned me so that my head was resting over the arm of the couch. My legs were drawn up with knees bent and spread. I then smelt...