Boots (chapter 1)

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[This is a story a friend of mine asked me to write for their porn website. Thier main kinks are bdsm, tickling and foot fetishes. "Boots" has about 5 chapters written for it so far. I would love feedback. Chapter 1 focuses on character building. ]

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Boots

Adam needed a shower.

 

He had been out on the farm all day. Feeding the ***s, cleaning out stables, fixing the dang bull pen--again. He felt gross as he trudged back up to his house. His white tank top was soaked with sweat, his size 22 boots were caked with mud, and he was pretty sure he had a mean case of swamp ass. Above all else: he wreaked. The funny thing was, all that made him a bit horny. He could feel himself at half chub, bulging in his jeans. 

 

Maybe a quick tug before the shower. Adam thought to himself as he stomped up the steps to his porch.

 

"HEY BROKE BACK MOUNTAIN!" howled a familiar voice from the driveway.

 

"Max, when are you gonna stop calling me that?" Adam huffed as he turned around to see his polar opposite. Max stood a few feet behind Adam, smirking cockily with their arms crossed. Max was short-- 5'3 no taller-- with a lean twink build and short curly black hair. They had a boyish face for a 26 year old and dressed XXL baggy clothes. Their green eyes sparkling with mischief. 

 

"The day after never, besides I call it like I see it!  You did take my virginity on the senior camping trip in high school. " They teased as the strolled up to Adam, barely reaching his chest in height.

 

Adam himself was 6'8", had a farmer build with a bit of muscle to it, and everything about him was big. He had sandy blonde hair, calm blue eyes, ruggedly handsome.

 

"That was eight years ago and at the time you didn't tell me you were trans." Adam growled as he opened the front door and let them both into his ac filled house.

 

Adam felt a sharp smack on his ass, "We all try to find ourselves in high school.  I was just lucky enough to have your cock help me figure it out!", Max chuckled as they dance past.

 

"Glad to be of service..." Adam grumbled to himself, his dick swelling at the memory of that night. 

 

" Hey!  Don't go moping Captain Creampie!  That was the start of a beautiful friendship." Max smiled wide and Adam blushed hard.

 

"Anyway, Max why are you here? I just finished up work and I really want to just sit back and chill." Adam sighed pulling of his sweaty tank top and throwing it into the laundry room.

 

Max smiled, "I want to help you take a load off, or two. I haven't seen you in a while." Adam looked down in surprise but Max just grabbed him by the belt and guided him to the couch. They sat him down and then straddled his lap, kissing him right on his neck-- he shivered. 

 

"Let me shower real quick.." but Max put a finger on his lips and shook their head.  They lifted Adam’s arm and stuffed their face into the jungle that was Adams arm pit and sniffed. Max started to hump Adams abs as they breathed in his musk. Unsure of what else to do, Adam rested his catcher's mitt sized hands on Max's lean waist. All the while the bulge in his pants swelled. He started grinding into Max.  The fabric reaching its stretch capacity.  His cock nearly free.  When he felt a tingling sensation in his armpit.

 

"NO!!" Adam howled.

"Yes!!" Max cackled as they began to tickle Adam's armpits. Adam bucked, nearly throwing Max off him, but Max held on—wrapping their legs around and clamping their fingers onto Adam's sensitive nipples in the process. Adam howled. Desperate he lunged forward and hugged Max to him, pinning their arms as they both flopped back on to the coach. Max squirmed and struggled to get free, Adam just lay there-- gasping. Adam relaxed and smiled down at Max, only to find Max grinning back up at him. They squirmed forward, inching up Adam’s body and clamped down on his perky nipple—pinching one while sucking and nibbling at the other. Adam again bucked, tingles arching through his body like lightning, his dick throbbed hard--but he still didn't let go.

That was fine with Max, they had a plan. Using their dainty feet they inched them up to the top of Adam's jeans, tucked their tiny toes beneath the waist band and pushed. The jeans slid down just a bit, but got stuck on Adam's ass of steel. Max pushed again, but the pants didn't budge--not enough room. Frustrated, Max was about to kick out again when something warm, thick and long flopped onto their feet. Adam immediately went still, and the thing between Max's toes throbbed. Quickly, Max squeezed Adam's fat log between their feet, the thing nearly as long as their feet, maybe longer. 

 

Max spat Adam's nipple out their mouth. "What did they feed you growing up, growth hormones?! It's even bigger than last time!!"

 

Adam could only shrug, wordless, as he felt tiny toes grip his shaft and squeeze. With his dick released the air flooded with a musty scent. He could feel a stickiness start to coat the toes and realized he was leaking hard from this. Max only smiled. 

 

"Still a sucker for toes I see, if you let me go I'll play with it." Max purred, their toes squeezing Adam's dick head as they said it.

 

"Sure." Adam croaked.

 

Adam released Max and the two sat up. Max climbed off of Adam and tugged off their shirt, revealing their toned frame and puffy pink nipples. Adam reached out and thumbed one, it grew hard at the touch. His other hand tugged down Max's shorts and boxers to reveal he wasn't the only one swelling. Max was puffy and slightly leaking. Their clit was a lot thicker than the last time he saw it. He ran his thick finger over the nub and Max stiffened. It looked like they were holding in a moan.

 

"Clothes off, Bigfoot. I don't have all day." Max huffed as they tugged on Adam's hand to touch them more. Adam kicked off his boots and pulled off his jeans. Now, both of them were naked.

 

Max was surprisingly hairy. Not a lot, but they had a nice patch of black hair on their chest and a thin happy trail that led between their legs. Adam himself had a thick bush and hairy legs; the hair, all sticky and matted to him after all those hours in the hot sun. Taking him by the hand Max laid Adam down on the couch and sat opposite him. They rested their tiny feet on Adam's big balls and enormous cock while Adam's feet rested on the arm rest next to Max's head. Max sniffed them and smiled. Adam's dick jumped. Max took this as their que to give him a foot job.

 

Adam's dick was a thunderstorm of sensation each time Max's twinkle toes danced up and down his foreskin. He moaned when he felt a tongue slip between his toes. A tongue darting between each toe and dainty feet stroking his massive cock was like ecstasy.  Soon, Adam could feel he was getting close. Max seemed to sense it, jerking faster. Just as Adam was about to cum. A loud muffled moan roared up from the basement. 

 

To be continued....