This story is complete fiction, and bares no actual implications of Austin Mahone's sexuality. I do not mean to imply anything about Austin's personal life or sexuality with this story. This story features scenes containing heavy male/male sexual scenes with a focus on foot fetish. If that offends you, please do not continue.
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The pictures I had stored on my computer in a secret folder and the magazines I had stashed under my bed for the nights when my self-control burned away, couldn't compare to the real flesh sprawled out on the couch right in front of me. My mouth felt dry and my heart was pounding so fast that I swore it would tear right through my chest, breaking me out of the reverie of this moment. It felt like the prelude to one of my many wet dreams about this very moment, but it was real. Austin Mahone was sitting on the couch, looking down at me with that breathtaking smile that made me blush like crazy.
On my knees in front of him, I unlaced his sneakers, my attention momentarily refocused when he brought his arms behind his head, exposing his smooth sweaty armpits. I wanted nothing more than to bury my face in them and lick his hot skin clean, but that could wait. I had plenty of time to explore his incredible body, and after having fantasized about this from the moment I saw the magazine shot of him at the beach, I couldn't be deterred from my task of pulling his shoes off and pressing his socked feet against my face.
I let out a heavy, husky sigh, the smell of his hot sweaty feet filling my nose and lungs, causing heat to sweep through my body like wildfire. His hot feet were a significant driving force of my foot fetish, and as I continued sniffing them, taking deep whiffs of his sock-covered soles, I found myself unconsciously humping the floor, desperate for some kind of relief of my aching cock. Just the thought of worshipping Austin Mahone's feet was often enough to have my cock spurting huge thick spurts of cum all over myself, but I managed to hold off my body too determined to have both of us feeling good to stop.
A series of low moans poured through my mouth when I pulled both of his big toes into my mouth, sucking on them slowly, enjoying the taste of his sweaty socks to the fullest. When I heard him let out a long sigh, my appetite increase tenfold. I massaged his soles while working my tongue across his toes, sucking on each one individually, occasionally cramming as many as I could into my mouth when the urge propelled me. I buried my face against the bottom of his foot, surrounding myself with his foot smell, before peeling the white socks from his perfect feet. His bare soles in sight, the full force of my desire was unleashed.
I slobbered all over Austin's bare feet, dipping my tongue along the gaps between his toes, my hands rubbing the warm sweaty soles while his toes curled against my probing wet tongue. He was openly moaning now, his eyes shut and his mouth hanging agape as the sexiest sounds I had ever heard flowed freely from his soft pink lips. Only one mouth on me, I wished I could kiss him, suck his feet and lick his chest all at the same time.
Impatient and so horny that I felt like I was going to bust at any second, I pulled my tank top over my head and slipped off my boxer-briefs, so that I was fully naked in front of my idol. I eased his bare feet onto my chest, sighing when he took the hint and began moving them all over my body. I tried biting down on my bottom lip to stifle the moans, but I couldn't help myself when he pressed his big toes against my nipples. His eyes were open now and he was smirking down at me.
Austin continued to tease me with his toes, rubbing my nipples with his toes, tracing down to press against my abs, and when he slid both feet down to my cock and balls, I arched off the floor and cried out his name. He was grinding the sole of his left foot against my dock while toying with my balls with his right foot. Like he was a mind reader, Austin knew exactly when I was on the verge of cumming, and backed off, inching his foot lower so slide between my butt cheeks. My eyes rolled back as I spread my legs, allowing him access to anywhere he wanted. When I felt his big toe press against my hole, I made an embarrassingly high-pitched whimper that made him chuckle a little.
Hastily, I grabbed his left foot and greedily stuck all five toes into my mouth. Austin kept prodding my ass with his right foot while I licked the toes of his left, writhing on the floor in complete ecstasy. When he brought his feet on either side of my cock and started stroking, I was a goner. I bucked my hips upward, my dick erupting thick spurts of seed all over his sweaty bare feet, my body undulating as I was racked with the most intense orgasm of my life.
My eyes fluttered open to see two big bare feet right in front of my face, cum pouring down his soles. Without hesitation, I leaned forward and lapped up my seed from his feet. I loved cumming on my face, hooking my legs behind my head at the last second so I could blow my load all over my face, and eat my own cum while I basked in the heat of after-orgasm, but tasting my spunk from Austin's feet made the taste even more appetizing.
I licked up his bare legs, completely smooth, kissing my way upward until I was at his crotch. I hooked my fingers around the waistband of his shorts and tugged them down, left breathless at the sight of his tight white briefs. Paparazzi would be climbing over one another to get a shot like this, and here I was, right in his crotch where I could enjoy the sight of his hard cock pressing against the front of his white briefs. This was the kind of image that would skyrocket any underwear campaign into multi-million dollar success.
He grabbed my hair and moaned when I licked his cock through his briefs, feeling it throb and pulse in the confines of his underwear. I dragged my tongue down to his balls, sucking on the big tender orbs, and he started grinding against my tongue, rocking his hips forward as he groaned my name. My own cock was starting to get hard between my legs, especially when he pulled his tank top over his head, leaving him in nothing but his mouthwateringly tight white briefs.
Managing to pull myself away from his cock and balls, I kissed upward, letting my tongue trail all over his caramel smooth abs. I used to study every cut, each line that separated the rock-hard muscles, sometimes so sexually wound up that I licked the magazine page, imagining that my tongue was surveying the real stretch of Austin Mahone's glorious abs. Now I was experiencing them for real, each one tensing beneath my tongue, making his stomach look even sexier.
I kissed my way up to his nipples, working my tongue around the perimeter of those little dark pink buds, feeling them harden under my tongue. Apparently, Austin was really sensitive there because he kept moaning my name even louder than before, arching his back off the couch in the effort to feel more stimulation on his nipples. Giving him exactly what he wanted, I licked, sucked, and even gently bit down on those nubs until I continued my ascent and buried my face in his right armpit.
The smell was intoxicating, enticing me to fulfill all the fantasies I had painstakingly kept private. I took my fill of Austin Mahone's sweaty armpits before he grabbed my face and smashed our lips together. It was the kind of kiss that made my entire body burn with need, tongues dueling and lips smacking as I crawled up onto the couch so we could press our bodies together. I kissed him hungrily, probing his mouth with my big wet tongue as our cocks grinded together. Writhing against one another, we pulled away for a fraction of a second before Austin flipped our positions and he kissed me aggressively again.
This was even better, mostly because now I could grab and squeeze his perfect ass all I wanted to. Tight pants and board shorts from magazine clips and internet posts could only paint so much of a visual. The feel of those firm round cheeks in my grip drove my senses wild, causing me to rut against him like my life depended on it. From the way he was humping me, I could tell that he was just as horny.
Apparently, all the dancing he did in his videos and concerts left Austin pretty limber, because after I tore those tiny briefs from his body, I was able to push his knees back over his head, giving me access to that round tight ass. I licked my lips when his tight pink pucker was exposed, no sooner leaning down to bathe it in saliva. It twitched against my teasing tongue, Austin now moaning and groaning louder than ever before. My cock was leaking pre-cum on the couch, but I resisted the urge to furiously jerk off. I wasn't going to blow my second load of the day anywhere else but in Austin's amazing ass.
I kissed and licked his hole, gently easing my tongue inside, which got me cacophony of moans that suited a singer. Deeper and deeper, reveling in the way his inner walls clamped around my tongue, I kept eating Austin open until he was loose enough for my fingers. There was nothing sexier than the look on his face when I teased the rim of his hole, a desperation and awe of the pleasure that was coursing through his body. I almost shot another load thinking about what his face would look like once I got my cock jammed in his tight ass.
Two fingers slid down to the knuckle in his tight butt and his toes curled. Naturally, I used my free hand to pull his foot close enough for me to suckle on his toes a little, gently letting my tongue work around his hot toes and down his smooth soft sole. My attention was still primarily focused on pushing my fingers a little deeper, continuously searching for his spot. Once I felt my fingertips prodding against a small sensitive area that made all of Austin's hot sweaty muscles tense, I knew I had found it, and kept toying with it until Austin's eyes rolled back and his cock was leaking copious amounts of pre-cum onto his rock-hard abs. Clearly, neither of us could take any more teasing.
I replaced my fingers with my cock, slowly easing it deeper and deeper, until I was fully buried in Austin Mahone. This was the ultimate wet dream fuel, which would get me going for months afterward. I could already picture myself humping my pillow, trying to relive the intense pleasure of feeling his tight butt squeezing my cock. But enough looking forward to the future. I had to enjoy this moment to the fullest.
When I started moving, we both started groaning like crazy. My pace was slow at first, rocking forward in long deep strokes so that I could lick and suck on his beautiful smooth bare feet. His toes curled in my mouth when my blunt cockhead hit his spot, and he gripped the couch. There was the expression I had been dying to see, the one that sent my senses into overdrive. Letting his feet rest on my shoulder so that the smell of his hot sweaty soles could envelop me, I started moving more quickly, ramming my dick into Austin Mahone's ass as fast as I could. My dick felt like it was going to melt with how tight his butt was gripping it. When I watched his whole body tense and his cock erupt cum so hard that it hit him in the face, I lost it, pounding his ass with rabbit-fast strokes as I came for the second time.
I lapped up his seed from my face, moaning at the thick cum coating my tongue, before leaning down to give him a kiss.
But Austin was still horny, pushing me to sit down on the couch while he straddled my big cock. He placed his hands on my shoulders to support him, and soon he was riding me frantically. His cock thwacked against my stomach, still hard and dripping excess cum. The glazed look in his eyes and seeing his chest muscles tense in rhythm with his heavy breathing had me too turned on to just sit there. I grabbed his hips and began slamming upward, pounding his prostate until he was moaning like he lost his mind. I knew the feeling.
He came all over my chest and I shot my third load of the day up his tight ass. When he finally pulled off me, exhausted, I guided him to lay on all fours, and as I sat behind him, eating my load from Austin Mahone's hot sweaty ass, I reveled in the reality that my wildest wet dreams had come true.
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