Hot Tub Fun
(Published on Monday, February 7, 2005)
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In keeping with my tradition of only writing true stories, here's one from an encounter with my friend's feet, for the male feet fans out there.

My good friend Tom and I used to help out his neighbor by watching his house while he was away, and taking care of his pets.  Tom and I were always happy to help out, because at this stage in our lives (we were each 19) it was nice to have such a nice house to bring girlfriends to late at night..and the big bonus was, there was an 8-person hot tub on his neighbor's back deck!

One evening we went over there to do our daily duties for his neighbor, when the hot tub beckoned to us.

"Let's hit the hot tub for a while!" Tom said.

Thinking for a sec, I said. "I'd love to, but we don't have suits."

Tom chuckled and said, "Whatever, I'm going naked!"

And with that, he simply started disrobing right there. I laughed and said, "What the hell...why not?" And I unzipped my pants.

As Tom disrobed, I found myself more interested in what was being revealed than in removing my own clothing. Tom had already kicked off his deck shoes and had dropped his pants...I found myself staring at his chiseled body, with his soft, light body hair. Tom's body was very...feminine, almost. Soft and light, not harsh and hairy like most guys' bodies are.  He had almost no chest hair, and as he took his shirt off, I found my cock slightly twitching in anticipation at the thought of his boxers coming off.  But what really caught my eye was his feet...completely hairless, his feet were soooo feminine!  I was amazed at how soft they looked.  If you had just showed me a pic of them, I would have never thought they were a guy's feet.  I realized them my cock was twitching even more as I stared at them,

He paused for a second to gather up his clothes, and I managed to get my mind back on taking my own clothes off. Standing up, I maneuvered around to get a good look at him as I dropped my pants and removed my shirt. "Ahh, this is going to feel good," he said as he slid his fingers into the waistband of his boxers and slid them down.

I was rewarded with a glimpse of his cock...kind of short, but thick and very well-defined. Sparse, light-colored pubes framed it, and I managed to catch myself before I stared at it too long and got caught. He tossed his boxers on the pile of his clothes, rubbed his balls for a second, and then hopped into the hot tub. I removed my underwear and followed him in. He was right, it DID feel good.  I was a bit bummed, though...with all the bubbles, I couldn't see any of his body.  Oh well, I thought...no biggie.  I sat back and relaxed.

Well, I think Tom relaxed too much, because he sort of dozed.  Arms outstretched on the rail, head back on the cushion, he was floating in and out of sleep, and his feet were floating around under the water.  They touched my leg a couple times, and it was almost electric...I tried to maneuver my body down a bit to get them up my leg higher. His feet kept floating up and when they floated around and touched my balls, I twitched...he came to, mumbled "sorry," and put his head back down, and his feet down...right onto mine. He wiggled his toes a little, and that was when I decided to make a move.

I faked dozing off and let my feet "float" out to him...I traced my way up his calf, to his knee, and then up his thigh. I kept it stationary for a few seconds, to see what he'd do...nothing.  I slowly pushed my foot forward toward his thick cock, and was rewarded with his slight movement forward. My foot touched his cock...which was now getting hard. I couldn't believe it...I began to stroke it very lightly, mostly on the head. He didn't move, and kept his head back. We were both faking like we were asleep...obviously I wasn't, because I was stroking his growing cock with my foot. Gradually, I stroked it more...spreading my toes apart, I gripped the bottom of the shaft and squeezed gently. I paused for a second to see if there would be any objection, and my answer came quickly.

I then felt his right foot touch my left foot....and gradually trace its way up my leg. He rubbed the top of my foot, up my calf, to my thigh...and wasted no time in heading straight for my crotch and my raging hard-on. The mutual foot stroking began, then...neither of us acknowledged we were both perfectly awake, yet we were going to town on each other's cocks...I would start down at his balls, wiggling my toes in them and then gradually move my foot up his hard shaft to the head, where I would gently squeeze and grip for a second, then move back down the shaft. Tom would just rub his soft sole up and down the bottom of my cock...occasionally, he would run his toes down my balls and squeeze them between my butt cheeks, tickling my asshole with his big toe. This continued for a few minutes...but fortunately, it seemed like forever.

Of course, all good things must "come" to an end, and this was no exception. At one point, I sped up my rubbing a little, and Tom's big toe stopped rubbing my balls and ass...I heard him breathe deeply and as I got to the head of his cock, I felt it pulsating...I squeezed gently and felt his warm cum exploding out into the water between my toes. His cock pulsated for a few seconds, and I wiggled my toes on the head to help him out...I felt him twitch and shiver, and then I knew he was done.  Tom didn't leave me hanging, though...he continued to stroke my cock until I felt my orgasm coming. When my right hand, which was stroking his left foot and calf, gripped his left ankle, he quickly moved it down between my legs and gripped the head of my cock between his feet...my cum exploded out and he made sure his toes were right on the head of my cock...I actually moaned a little and threw my head back as my cum dribbled out between his soft toes...and he kept them there until my orgasm subsided and my cock began to soften.  Then he simply withdrew his feet and kept his head back.

We sat there for about a minute more when he picked his head up and said, "Wow, guess I dozed off...we'd better go, the girls are waiting." Part of me had been wondering, and worried, about what this might have led to, but Tom seemed to understand what we both wanted out of it. We got out and dried off, put our clothes back on, and went to meet our girlfriends at work. As awkward as I thought it would be, it wasn't...we never spoke of it again, and never again did we enjoy each other's feet in the hot tub.

However, as a funny closing to the story, a few months later, we were back in the same hot tub with our girlfriends. Although we had out suits on, as we each laid back and relaxed, I felt a foot slide up my thigh and into my boxers, then withdraw just as quickly...I couldn't tell whose foot it was, but I swear to this day it was his. Any worries I had as to what he had in mind were quickly squelched, as he and his girlfriend went inside for some very, very loud sex...leaving me and my girlfriend in the hot tub. Eventually, our suits came off, and her feet found my cock...but, that's another story.