Gay Erotic Stories

It gets really hot here in Texas during the summer. And when the temperatures rise, so does my cock. I love to get tanned and wear as few articles of clothing as possible in the summertime. My muscled body takes on a whole new look after a couple of hours lying nude by my backyard pool. And when I am in shape and sunbronzed, there is nothing more fun than seeing what sort of attention I can attract at the large adult video arcade located just a few miles from my home. Preparation for my trip to the arcade has become something of a ritual. I shower and shave. Then I select my wardrobe. Today I am going to wear a bright green stretch tee shirt I bought from International Male. The tight material shows off my muscled arms. I think about wearing a thong, but decide to forego any underwear. I look in my drawer at a dozen or so pairs of shorts before selecting just the right ones. They are brilliant white denim cutoffs that barely cover my crotch. Nice, I think to myself. These will draw a few stares. I find a braided leather anklet and buckle it into place around my left ankle. Then I slip a heavy silver toe ring on the second toe of my right foot. As I do this, I admire the smooth nails that recently have received a pedicure. Finally, I make the most important wardrobe decision. Which of my more than 200 pairs of sandals are going to complete the outfit? I finally select a custom pair of sandals that were made for me in California. They have a long narrow braided thong running from between my big and second toe to a wide leather band crossing over the top of my instep. The sole is a thick cushioned wedge that adds more than an inch to my height of 5 foot 10 inches. Now I am ready for the journey. The short drive to the arcade gives me time to think about what I will do. I enter the large bookstore, purchase $10 worth of tokens and head for the door that leads to the viewing rooms in the rear. It is around noon and there is no way to tell whether anyone will be back there. The sounds of my leather thong sandals slapping on the floor as I enter excite me. I can feel my cock stiffening in the tight denim cutoffs. As I wander down the darkened hallways between the viewing rooms, I see only a few other guys standing around. I head back to the front area where there are covers on display of the videos being shown. This is always a great place to check out guys and be checked out while pretending to look at the movie selection. After standing there for a couple of minutes, I sense I am being watched. I turn slightly and see a college-age guy staring at me. I smile inside and decide to put on a show for him. I notice he is looking down at my feet. The unusual sandals and toe ring apparently have gotten his attention. While pretending to be preoccupied with the wall display of video covers, I move one of my feet back and raise up on the toes. I let the sandal dangle out from my heel and then slap it back up several times. Then I slide my toes from the leather thong straps and curl them. As I do this I quickly look back at my young viewer and see him transfixed by the foot show I am putting on. "I've got him," I think to myself. "I have found my little sandal slave for the day." I slide my foot back into the sandal and begin a slow stroll down the hallway to the viewing rooms. I make it a point to let the sandal soles slap loudly on my heels as I walk. When I find a room that is well away from the others, I walk in and begin putting tokens in the machine. There is a long cushioned couch in the room and a big screen where scenes of handsome young studs sucking each other are being shown. The door has a lock, but naturally I didn’t use it. I settle in on the couch, unzip the fly of my denim cutoffs and pull out my already stiff cock. I cross my legs and extend my foot out, letting the leather thong sandal dangle on the end of my toes. In less than a minute, my soon-to-be sandal slave comes through the door and stands looking at me. I give him my patented smile and invite him to join me. He locks the door and comes over to stand by the couch. I am now stroking my huge cock rapidly, but his eyes are riveted on my dangling sandal. As I get more excited, I curl my toes, causing the sandal to pop against my heel. And each time it pops, I can see his eyes jump. He slowly walks around and sits beside me on the couch. "Those are cool sandals," he says. "Where did you get them?" "I had them made special for me,” I reply. “Why don't you get down and take a closer look at them?" He flinches, realizing I know what he's up to. But he can't resist my invitation. He kneels in front of my foot with the dangling sandal and looks at it for several seconds. Then his soft hands cup the foot and he runs his fingers over the leather straps. "Really nice," he mumbles. As I continue to stroke myself, I say, "See if it tastes as good as it looks." He doesn’t hesitate. His lips are immediately on my polished toes. His tongue runs around the silver ring on my second toe. And then he slides his lips up and down the length of the long thong running from between my toes. I tell him to let me get out of my clothes before he continues. While he waits, I slide my cutoffs down my legs and over my sandaled feet. Then I remove my tight tee shirt. Now he wants to suck more than my toes. He moves between my legs and takes my hard cock fully in his mouth. While he moves up and down with my stiff rod tickling his tonsils, I raised one of my sandaled feet and play with his cock with my bare toes. The head of his cock jumps when he feels my toes working over it. I realize I am about to cum, so I slow him down. I ask him if he would like to try on my sandals and he jumps at the opportunity. I then smile and say there is a price that goes with wearing my sandals: Will he be willing to pay it? By now, I have him completely in my control and he quickly agrees. Then I tell him to take off his clothes. He is wearing a polo shirt, khaki cargo shorts and black Reef nylon thong sandals. As he sheds his clothes, I notice he also has chosen to wear no underwear on his trip to the arcade. When he is completely nude, I reach into the pocket of my cutoffs and pull out a condom. "Now, do you know what I want for the privilege of wearing my sandals?" I ask. He gulps and nods yes. I tell him to hand me his Reef sandals and he complies. I slip my toes between the straps and am pleased that they fit me. Then I tell him to turn around and lean against the couch. When he does that, I pick up my leather thong sandals and walk up behind him. I kneel down and slowly slip a sandal on each foot. His toes curl in excitement as they move between the thong straps. Amazingly, the sandals are a perfect fit. His feet look incredibly hot in them. Now I tell him to look down at his sexy feet in the sandals while I spread his ass cheeks. I reach into my cutoffs again and pull out a small tube of KY jelly. As my jelled finger is pushed past his sphincter, he jerks involuntarily. I lubricate him thoroughly. Then I slide the condom on my stiffened cock and move toward him. I reach down with each hand and pull his cheeks apart. I tell him to spread his legs and watch while his handsome feet in my custom sandals move far apart. I let him anticipate for a while as I gaze at his handsome butt, smooth legs and sandal-clad feet. Then I press ahead, pausing at his sphincter muscle and then thrusting deeply into him. With the first thrust, I watch his feet rise up on the cushioned sandal soles. His toes dance up and down as he attempts to become used to the heavy cock stuffing his asshole. I begin a steady movement in and out, letting the lubrication work its magic. I now bend him down over the couch and force his butt higher in the air. I stand on tiptoes as I drive my rod deeper into him. I then move my feet between his and slide them apart until our sandaled soles are touching. I look down at my feet in his Reef sandals and his in my custom leather thongs: they look so hot together. And the knowledge that I am fucking this handsome college stud because my sandals turn him on only heightens the pleasure. I slip one of my feet from between the straps of the thong sandal and run my smooth soft sole over the top of his sandal-clad foot. As I do that, he groans appreciatively. We are both very close now. He is jacking himself off madly as I send my pile driver into him. Finally, my rod stiffens and the head becomes heavy with hot cum. I press my bare toes down hard into the instep of his sandaled foot as I shoot wave after wave of steaming cream into the condom. When he feels my orgasm, he also explodes, pouring his juices down on our feet and sandals. The boiling stickiness on my foot only causes me to shoot another round of cum in his asshole. He falls down on the couch exhausted. After I have recovered, I give him a sly look and say, "You haven’t finished your job yet.” He looks puzzled until I raise my sandaled foot and put it on his chest. He looks down and immediately starts licking the cum from the sandal. I then reach down and pull my sandals from his feet and hand them to him. He obediently licks every drop of his gism from the brown leather thongs. When he is finished, I put the sandals back on my feet and pull on my tee shirt and cutoffs. As I walk out the door, leaving him there nude and spent, I smile to myself. I realize that I have created a new convert and he won't ever feel the same way about sandals.