His First Time

"You're so fuckin hot dude" Scotty giggled, blushing hard. Josh's pale skin turned beet-red in kind. When Scotty joined Josh's car club a few months ago, he never imagined the situation would lead to this. Scotty reached his hand over, gently brushing it along Josh's flat abs through his hoodie, twisting his torso from the seat beside him to be face to face. Josh trembled from his friend's touch, their eyes locking for a moment, their hot breath intermingling. With an unstoppable force Scotty's lips pressed tight to Josh's, locking in a powerful kiss that seemed to stretch on for several minutes. The fine hairs on Josh's body stood up; his skin broke out in goosebumps. He'd never felt this level of passion before. Before he even knew what he was doing, Josh wrapped his arms around Scotty and pulled him tight against him, their tongues breeching each other's lips and taking their rightful place inside their partner's mouth. Their hot breaths combined; the faint sweet odor of Josh's vape still lingered, cutting through the already present scent of musk from both hormonal male bodies. 

Scotty's hands continued to travel as the boys embraced, lingering gently over the stiff shaft already making it's presence known inside Josh's tight jeans, an traveling down his thighs. He could feel Josh tremble beneath the touch of his fingertips. Scotty felt flushed, the excitement of his friend's reaction excited him greatly. It was as if an energy shot through his body from the tip of every finger and toe inward. 

Scotty pulled back. 

"I want you NOW!" Scotty grunted at Josh, glancing back at him: fair skin showing beet red, ocean blue eyes wide and moist; and blonde hair disheveled from his touch. 

"Ahh... Uhh... Um..." Josh stammered, just trying to form words as the white-hot passionate energy flowed through every vein in his body as well. He'd never been this far with anyone, let alone another man. Josh was openly bisexual; encouraging others to be open about themselves and the biggest ally to every LGBT+ he met, but to say those words and live them were two separate things. And now the excitement was embroiled in a crescendo that he could have ever imagined! 

Scotty continued to travel down Josh's legs, gently massaging the muscles beneath the denim fabric of the worn blue jeans. Scotty paused for a second as he felt the thickness of the muscles; marveling at how much larger they felt than appearance of Josh's skinny legs.

"Oh wow, you been jogging or something to build up these calves" Scotty remarked at the sensation. 

"Oh... Hahaha no... I uh, just been skating a lot lately, been so busy at work it helps relieve the stress..." Josh trailed off, still luxuriating in the feeling of the fingers prodding every inch of his skin. And indeed Scotty continued down the slender but muscular legs. The soft blue fabric of the jeans began to become threadbare as it narrowed towards the ankles, no doubt beaten up from years of the boy skateboarding and working on cars: two of his biggest passions in life. Then finally, like a bright orange pot of gold at the end of the rainbow, lie Scotty's goal... Josh's sneakers.

The blue fitted jeans were tucked behind the tongue of the puffy orange, white and black Osiris skate sneakers. They were Scotty's favorite on Josh... and, incidentally, were also Josh's favorite to wear. Years of hard work and hard skating had been pounded into the insoles, the outsides were thoroughly scuffed and nearly shredded from aggressive use. But they still survived, as obnoxious, chunky, and oversized as ever, carefully enveloping the skater boy's feet in well-worn, sweat soaked protection. The thick, hard soles seemed larger than life as Scotty focused on them, mesmerized by having such a close view for the first time. The faint scent of athletic manly foot musk already emanated from the ruined laces, playfully tingling Scotty's nosehairs and coating his sinuses. He could feel his tongue starting to water just from the mere presence of the footwear before him, seemingly beginning to tower in front of his face like his mountain of destiny. 

"They... look so... amazing..." Scotty trailed off, taken aback by the visage. He'd fantasized about this view since the day he first met Joshua, and now it was laid out before him. Scotty glanced up at Josh, who smiled down in a slightly wry smirk, still blushing hard from all the attention.

"Heheheh, and you look *really* good down there, Scott" Josh chuckled. Being a pretty small, skinny guy his whole life, looking at his hot friend at his feet only fueled his excitement even more. 

"Do... Do you mind... If I uh..." Scotty inquired, nervous in spite of his hubris starting this whole session"

"Do what you want man! I'm... I'm all yours..." Josh barked back a bit, the excitement driving him a little crazy. He swivled his feet back and forth on his ankles, waving the thick, chunky sneakers in his friend's face. Every time he saw Scotty's face disappear for a moment under his sneaker, another twinge or horny excitement rocketed through his body and straight to his crotch. It was an incredible feeling... Josh had never felt so attractive, so seen, so wanted so... Dominant. 
"Just uh, be careful man. I didn't put on clean socks this morning." He paused "...or yesterday, either... Sorry man I didn't expect to be doing this today"

Little did Josh know that Scotty felt the same excitement each time the ruined white soles of the Osiris skate sneakers  crossed his line of sight. The thick, chunky shoes seemed so powerful, and Scotty felt weak and small just from the sight and being this close. While Josh told Scotty to have his fun, Scotty wanted this boy's feet and body to dominate his *every* inch. 

Scotty practically lunged wedging his nose into Josh's slightly exposed ankle. Just the tops of the low cut white socks were visible from the puffy sneaker opening, with a deep breath he inhaled every molecule of his crush's scent he could. A shiver went down his spine like cold lightning. 

"Mmmmphhh ohhh..." Scotty murmured and mumbled. This was met with a small chuckle from Josh. 
"Oh you smell amazing Joshua... Fuck..."
With his eyes closed he nuzzled his nose back into the gap between the sock and collar of the shoe, this time inhaling even deeper. Scotty felt another cold rush, an energy wave captivating him. The world around him began to fade away until nothing existed but he and Josh. He huffed deeper, taking in the masculine foot stink within his chest, and holding onto it, letting infiltrate every cell inside him. 

Above Josh could feel his knees tremble and legs shake from the excitement, he hoped Scotty wouldn't notice. He'd never felt energy like this before, never felt an urge to throw away all caution and indulge his feelings like this! So badly he wanted to rip his pants down and touch himself, knowing he'd explode in seconds from the sensation of seeing his friend below him. Scotty was obsessed with Josh's big sexy sneakers and his raunchy foot stink, and Josh knew he couldn't get enough. 

Opening his eyes, Scotty's tunnel vision revealed the smiling, mesmerized face of his crush, seemingly hundreds of feet above. He would do anything now to satisfy Josh. He wanted every drop of him so badly. Scotty craved Josh now, just from this little taste, infecting his mind. The rest of the world was now lost in the ether. Scott huffed and breathed deep again, using his hands to begin sliding the first piece of footwear off. Slowly the size 12 Osiris NYC skate shoe revealed it's juicy filling and thumped to the floor as the hard sole landed. 

The scent of Josh's feet became pervasive. 

"Heheh... Maybe it's been more than a couple days... You don't mind, right Scotty?" Josh teased while taking a huff of his own foot stink in the air, and giving his hard-on a squeeze through his jeans, still trying not to give in to temptation and let himself go.

Scotty replied with a positive sounding moan as he buried his face deep into the thick, sweat-soaked cotton low cut sock. Josh closed his eyes and tilted his head back in pleasure, releasing a gentle moan himself. He could feel Scotty's eager sniffs, the feel of his nose and chin pressed against his toes, sole and arch, huffing every drop of stinky sock he could. Scotty was in complete euphoria. Josh's words a moment ago sounded like echos inside his head. An out of body experience had overtaken him. As he huffed and breathed, even beginning to nibble and lick at the full gray-brown sock, Scotty felt as if the pressure of the foot was overtaking his whole body. At first it was just his face, but as his lust grew so did the object of his desire. A mammoth sole now was the only thing in front of him. 

He paused, opening his eyes...

"Oh... Oh my god..." Scotty quipped, overwhelmed from the view before him

"What dude, why did you stop?" Josh questioned as he opened his eyes and glanced down.

"Oh dude... What the fuck..." Josh spoke, just as overwhelmed as Scotty. 

Looking up at him, a mere two inches tall, was his friend, right beneath the shadow of his foot as it rested on its heel. 

They both stared at each other in silence for a moment, processing what just happened. But soon Josh's stare turned into a smirk, as he felt is cock throb inside it's cloth prison, and indeed, so did Scotty's. Neither one had any idea what just happened, but the passion and fervor was too intense to ask questions now. 

"I didn't say you could stop, little one" Josh grinned as he flexed his ankle, eclipsing Scotty's world in darkness as he braced for impact. Soon he found himself pinned beneath the rancid socked sole, a million tons of flesh separated only by a thin layer of ruined, stained cotton. Scotty dutifully continued his worship inspite of the pressure, writhing and working his muscles against the sole as much as he could, and taken every opportunity to huff the intoxicating elixir that was Josh's feet.  

Joshua's cock continued to throb as he felt it through his pants and underwear, giving the sizeable shaft a hefty squeeze with his hand. The temptation was begining to become unbearable as pre casually dribbled out of the head and soaked the sweaty fabric of his boxers. Josh closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of the little movements under his sole, satisfied in knowing that he was little Scotty's whole world now. He was everything to him. A giant. An object of worship! Fuck! Josh never felt so powerful as he did feeling those tiny actions. Inside his mind he could just imagine what Scotty was going through: surrounded in a sea of dingy, rancid fabric, the foot of a God millimeters away and able to end his life in a fraction of a second.

"Mmmmmm" Josh cooed out, biting his lip. He couldn't hold back anymore as with one hand he unbuckled his belt, and with one fell swoop the button and zipper of his fly ripped open, revealing the steamy dark blue boxer briefs which lay inside. 

"You feel so good down there Scotty... Unfh you feel soooo. fucking. small..." Josh spoke mostly to himself, and without warning Scotty's world began to spin again as he reduced even more, dwindling down to a mere inch tall. Josh's sole made full contact with the ground now, only the arch of his foot providing a carve out for his safety. Josh hadn't even realized what had happened, only knew that Scotty was still working his socked sole.

With a flick of his ankle the loose Osiris on the opposite foot tumbled away, exposing the other rank sock to the atmosphere, polluting it even more with Josh's trademark aura. Scotty could feel the floor shake from the tumbling, gigantic sneaker. This snapped him into reality, now realizing just how small he'd gotten.

"Uh... Josh??" Scotty called out, though his diminutive mouth was much too small to produce a voice loud enough for ears larger than his whole body. A rush of cold air flowed around him as the first foot was slightly lifted. The reprieve was only momentary as another shake of the ground occured, and before Scotty could even flinch he was entombed in sweaty cotton stink as Josh put the soles of his feet together, pinning tiny Scotty in between. 

"Oh fuck bro did you get even smaller? Haha wow that's fucking awesome!" Josh teased and started to slide his soles back and forth against each other, rolling the smaller man in between and ensuring every square inch of his miniscule body contained Josh's funk. Fumbling the 8 inch member through the waistband of his boxer briefs, Josh started to stroke along at the same rhythm that his feet moved, the sensation of Scotty's tiny body caught in-between triggering a tingle up Josh's spine and another, low moan. 

"WAAAH WAIT STOP!" Scotty did his best to scream as he started being rolled around back and forth. Each sock covered beast was strong enough to obliterate him in an instant, but the padding of the sock was enough to keep the pressure just light enough to keep from instant splatter. Scotty thought to himself how hot this situation would be if only he could keep from being dizzy, but the massive soles cut him no slack as he rolled back and forth. 

"Mmmm. Fuck... That's enough. I need to *see* you!" Joshua moaned out as he stopped his rolling. The inch tall, disheveled, sweat soaked pile of human tumbled to the floor and found himself looking up at both soles which had been his tormentors just a moment ago. Josh bent down and grabbed Scotty, quickly lifting him up to his face. Josh's sweet face towered over Scotty like a tower block of its own. Josh gave him a hefty sniff. 

"Wow, dude you fuckin reek like my feet hahaha" he chuckled, still working his cock with his free hand.
"Fuuuuck you smell so good little one... Mmmmm I'm gonna bust..."

Before another moment could past, Scotty found himself being raced to a lower position... And there it was. A towering monolith to hormonal masculinity; the skater boy's thick, musky, already wet with pre and sweat, 8 inch leviathan of a cock dwarfed Scotty's entire form. A creamy miasma of male funk from the day's activities billowed over the tiny human, still being tightly held between Josh's slender fingertips. In slow motion Scotty watched the other set of powerful digits wrapped around the massive dick, stroking it up and down. A resonating 'schlorping' noise filled Scotty's ears with every travel upon the appendage's length. The sweat and precum caught in the titan's foreskin swished beneath the surface. 

"Open wide lil Scott hahaha" Josh teased again, bringing Scott straight to the red, pruple tinged mushroom head of his Glorious Manhood, pushing him against the skin. The combination of textured and liquids held Scotty in place while the Goliath continued the one-man-act part of the performance. Soft moans echoed from deep within the giant's chest, louder and louder as he stroked more feverishly. Scotty was shaken and tossed about abruptly, but remained firmly stuck to Josh's gargantuan dickhead. 

The stroking reached a feverish pitch and so did the moaning, as Josh worked himself closer and closer to climax. Scotty was in heaven too, this was everything he'd ever wanted, even if he didn't know it was possible. The shaking and vibration of being stuck to such a huge member stimulated Scotty too, and soon his sweat and musk covered skin was covered in his own precum as well. 

"Uh uh mmhmm ughhh" the giant began to grunt as his orgasm was imminent, beating his cock even harder. And then it happened: he came. 

Josh's thick cream shot from his mushroom head. The hard final tugs combined with the force of the orgasm finally dislodged Scotty from his precarious perch as well, sending him tumbling forward and landing on the soft hoodie covered abs of the giant skater, a rapidly cooling puddle of hot white cum surrounding him as short after shot continued to rain down around him. Hundreds of gallons of Josh's sperm flowed from his giant cock, the hardest orgasm he'd ever had in his life. Finally the torrent stopped, leaving both boys breathless, covered, and sticky. 

As he caught his breath, Josh's slender fingertips once again found the inch tall little Scotty, gently plucking him from the cooling mass and lifting him to his face.

"I think this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship" Josh teased the old cliché. Scotty blushed and smiled, and soon his visage was replaced with the thick, muscular, hot pink tongue of Joshua, lovingly licking the remnants of his own load from Scotty.