Highschool is finally over. I have all summer to have fun before college starts. My parents just left on a 2 week cruise and saturday I had on of the biggest parties ever. The only problem now it was Monday and I still had a huge mess to clean. I finally crawled out of bed and put on my jeans...I was really sweaty I had not taken a shower since right before the party, I figured why take one now I'll clean up then take a nice long shower. I could not find my Nike's anywhere, then I remembered I left them by the pool during the party. I'll start in the yard anyway, a couple of hours I should have the place looking good and I can give Sarah a call and have her come over. She was a great Fuck, she spent the night after the party and gave me the best Blow jobs I ever had..My dick starting getting hard just thinking about it. I decided to give her a call now, maybe she would come over and give me a hand cleaning and suck my dick afterward. Well I called her and found out to my disappointment she was gone for the next three days visting her sister. I forgot she was going to be out of town...Well I'll clean up and then jack off the rest of the day. I went out to the yard and looked for my Nikes and they were still no where to be found. I started to clean up bare foot..I figured I find them shoved under some garbage or something. while cleaning out of the corner of my eye I saw Dale's bedroom curtain move. Dale was my friend and neighbor from next door. He had gotten pretty drunk and left the party around 1am.
It seemed he was watching me clean up the yard. I continued not really paying much attention to him until I glanced up at his room again, he must have not realized I could see into his room so well, but there was Dale with my Nikes in his hand and his nose buried in my shoe. At first I stared wondering what the fuck was he doing, then after watching a little longer I realized he was sniffing my shoe and jerking his dick at the same time. Then everything about Dale started to make sense, he never dated, always asked about my dates and how I fucked my girls. He never asked about them only about my dick getting sucked, or my balls. He really seemed to get turned on when I told him Sarah liked to lick my feet and even bite my Butt before she sucked me. At the time I thought it was he wanted a girl like that, now my mind was racing could it be my friend wanted to be that girl and do what she was doing...
My dick actually started to get hard, not becuase I was gay or anything but thinking about having someone want me that bad and for such a long time really was a rush. Made me feel superior or something. If Dale would sniff my shoes maybe he would be willing to fill in for Sarah while she was gone. Maybe I would not have to jack off after all...I decided to find out right now.
I went over and rang Dale's bell. Dale answered wearing just his boxers and looking like he had just ran a marathon. Hey Dale, I was wondering if you wanted to come over and give me a hand straightening up the place. Sure rick, let me get dressed and I'll be right over. Hey don't worry you can come over just like that, just make sure your wearing my Nikes...Dale froze, he looked at the ground and started shifting foot to foot...I mean you do have my sneakers don't you, I saw them in your hands up in your bedroom. It looked like you were sniffing them. I pushed Dale back into his house and entered. Dale started babbling and saying he thought they were his and he was drunk when he took them home...Yeah Dale, do you always sniff your own shoes. What I think is you like the smell of my shoes, my sweat does it turn you on. Listen Dale I don't care, I finally realized you wanted to hear all those stories about me and my girls because you dream about being that girl right Dale you want to be my girl. I'm not Gay Dale but I don't mind sharing this great body with a fag, especially a fag who sniffs my shoes....Dale fell to his knees and started begging me not to tell anyone, please rick I'm sorry I just can't help it you have a great Body and I feel inferior to you...Its like I deserve to be sniffing your feet...I...I mean shoes...
Having Dale on his knees right in front of me sent my mind racing. This guy just admitted he wanted to sniff my shoes and feet...Dale I won't tell anyone that is as long as you agree to do what ever I say...Dale looked up at me I had a big smile on my face...I don't understand Rick, what do you want me to do. Well let me make it more clear. I let you lick and sniff my feet you do my chores and get your ass over and clean my house...You know you kind of become my personal slave. Dale tried to rise put I grabbed him by his hair and pushed his head down toward my bare feet. Without much resistance Dale started licking my dirty feet..Ok Dale you agree to be my personal slave...Yes Eric yes I'll do what ever you say just please don't tell anyone. Shit Dale why would I want to let anyone know about you..I would never want anyone else to be as lucky as I'm going to be.