Chad blinked. It was Rico from school. He was wearing homemade cutoff jeans, and not much else. He had his leg raised with his heel resting against the door casing. Apparently, he rang the doorbell with his dirty big toe. Chad looked down Rico's bare leg, and through the open pant leg at Rico's cock and balls. Rico had gone commando. Chad wondered what Rico was up to. They didn't normally hang out.
"Hey, Rico?"
"Hey, Chad," Rico said with a smirk. He kept his foot up with his junk exposed through the leg hole of his cutoffs.
"Uh, what are you doing here, Rico?" Chad asked partially closing the door.
"Ah, I told Dirk," Rico said shaking his head, but not lowering his leg. He wiggled his toes. Chad seemed oddly drawn to Rico's dirty stinky feet. What about Dirk? Chad wondered, but he was silent staring, and leaning closer toward Rico's foot. Rico snickered.
"Your folks got white carpeting, and my feet are pretty dirty," Rico said with a sly smile.
"Uh, huh?" said Chad distantly. He couldn't take his eyes off Rico's dirty bare foot.
"I guess you should lick my feet clean before I come in, Chad?"
"Come in?" said Chad.
"Don't mind if I do," said Rico sliding his foot right into Chad's jaw. Instantly, Chad's tongue was all over Rico's foot. Rico's eyes widened as Chad managed to swallow Rico's whole foot up to the ankle. He smacked his lips happily, and bent to lick Rico's other foot. Two minutes later, Rico was standing with two damp but clean feet inside Chad's house. Chad's tongue was black with Rico's foot grime. He stood there staring at Rico uncertain as to why he had invited the guy into his house, and wondering what to do next. He nervously cleaned his tongue between his teeth, as he struggled to think.
He glanced down, and his eyes widened. There was a big wet spot on his shorts where his cockhead tented his shorts. He licked his lips and looked at Rico again. He was afraid to speak. If he did, he might ask Rico if he could lick more than the guy's feet.