Your Prince’s Feet

Fuck those are flawless 🤤

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Wake your hommies like this 🤍

Want him so bad! 👀

- Liam (Size 12 US)

- Liam (Size 12 US)

Your jock competative roommate and your other friend over watching the game. Upon the first touchdown, your college roommate cheers and lifts his foot up at your face. He made a bet with you on who would make the first touchdown and you lost. Your friend had seen you in this predicament before, but had never really questioned the master-slave behavior between you and your college roommate. “Fuck yah, you lost Patrick. Now be my footrest until halftime, that was the bet.” you hear the jock say. He watches you lie down face up and you see him prop both soles onto your face. He rubs them over your nose some then settles down with just the occasional squeezing of your nose with his toes for fun. You hear him talk to your friend some but see nothing as both soles cover your face completely. He slightly rubs them you as well as feel them jostling your nose when he moves but you stay there silently, being his personal foot rest. Halftime slowly comes around and he frees you from the bet, telling you to go get him a beer from the fridge. You do and see your friend has gone to the restroom during the commercial break. You give the beer to your roommate and he quickly orders you to kiss his feet. You hastily bow down and kiss the tops of his feet a few times before getting back up. “I’m going out after the game for a bit with some of the guys,” he informs you,” but I’ll be back later on to game some and relax. You can be my footslave when I get back.”  You nod your head yes in agreement, hoping his feet will be intoxicatingly smelly when he returns later that night. 

Shortly before the pool party, your friend sits down and stretches out his bare soles at you. Wiggling his toes, you quickly kneel down and begin kissing the bottoms of his feet. You can still smell the odor on them from being in his shoes all day. You bury your nose into his toes and take long breaths, his foot aroma getting you hard. Uncrossing his feet, you instantly lie flat on the floor and let him cover your face with both feet. Feeling the warm soles smother you as he rubs them over your nose. “Lick my toes,” he orders and you feverishly lick between each of them, tasting them. You suck each of his toes and drag your tongue up and down his bare feet. You hear other friends beginning to arrive and he casually gets up, hastily placing one foot on your hardon and shaking it some. He grins and steps on your chest and stomach before stepping off of you. You quickly get up, adjust, and go with him to greet your other friends. You have no doubt he’ll tease you with his feet some while in the pool but love that he loves the attention you give to his feet. 

Cody Lakeview