It was a warm afternoon, and I was feeling extremely horny. I liked being barefoot and shirtless, my jeans partly unzipped. I was looking for Eric.

He'd been naked and aroused all day, and I could think only of him and his wonderful body. I enjoyed the feel of the cool tile on my bare feet as I moved along on them, approaching our bedroom where I'd heard him breathing deeply.

"What are you doing?" I asked Eric.

"I'm jacking off," he said. He was awesome, his broad-shouldered body sprawled naked across the unmade bed, his legs lazily splayed, the big gorgeous male feet jealously touching each other, as if they didn't want to let each other go.

And he had a beautiful, waggling boner in his hand, growing bigger and waggling slower as it became huge. I was amazed at his beautiful sexuality, and I loved seeing him aroused (he knew I loved it, which is why he did it for me).

"What do you think of when you jack off?" I asked, getting hard myself, inside my jeans.

"You know," he said, with a smile in his sexy voice. "Feet."

Eric was breathing deeply as he beat himself off, his huge boner growing as he became turned on. "Extra feet, big feet, beautiful male feet, having several feet, falling in love with feet, being teased by feet, finding feet buried in the sheets, kissing big guy feet and loving them, making them multiply all over me," he said.

His boner was bigger than ever as he talked about it, his eyes closed, his face beautiful in repose as his beautiful lips formed the words that portrayed his desires and dreams.

"Mmmm, four feet..." he moaned with pleasure, and his beautiful feet became four, as his four naked legs sprawled in a beautiful male pile, all over the unmade bed.

"Eric!" I said, bone hard now. "Your feet! You have four feet, man!"

He slightly opened one lazy eye and looked at me, smiling. "Don't make me lose my concentration, dude; it's for you but I gotta keep my mind on it...."

He closed the eye and breathed deeply and gently, letting the four beautiful feet caress one another. He was imaginging feet, and I loved to hear his sexy male voice as he beat his big boner off, making it bigger and bigger. "...oh, big ol' feet, half a dozen big heavy good-lookin' male feet, big sexy feet..."

He was gently but rhythmically beating his big boner, and the thing looked like it was loving it, still waggling, but getting into being bigger and heavier. It was a beautiful boner, and it got bigger as Eric breathed, hummed and sighed, saying, "big, beautiful feet..."

I had to fetch my own boner out of my jeans, and I started beating off, too—and wow—my boner had never been this big! It was almost as big as Eric's—and pliable and waggling as I beat it, growing and promising to grow bigger.

I was really aroused!

Then I noticed Eric's big feet all healthy and strong, big male feet, so relaxed and sexy, looking like they wanted to have sex with each other; now there were about ten of them, I was too turned on to count, a big pile of long legs belonging to Eric, and big relaxed male feet all loving to touch each other.

"Fuckin' awesome," Eric smiled, eyes closed, "I've got feet on my chest, I love it..." and he did, a few big, heavy handsome free-standing feet all by themselves, weighing heavily on his chest and shoulders, a couple by his neck, as he beat his huge, growing hardon. Keeping his eyes closed, he turned his neck sideways and kissed the big feet lazily resting there, and nuzzled them with his lips and chin. He let the some of the big feet on his chest roll stupidly down between his torso and his arm, and squeezed the big guys affectionately against him with his arm, and they were loving it, looking so relaxed and sexy, glowing and muscular, such heavy, big good looking male feet, all over Eric.

Some of them were kind of tossed in among his legs, I noticed, as I beat my huge penis, wanting to come in the worst way, wild about the way he had extra "big ol'feet" comfortably tumbled in among the twelve male beauties lazily enjoying themselves from where they splayed at the ankles of his big, long tan legs. The legs themselves looked turned on, smoothing themselves against each other gently, rolling the extra feet among them as they moved, the big sexy feet tumbling and getting squished among the bountiful legs and the other big beautiful clumsily tumbling male feet.

"Ohhhh..." Eric moaned, doing his nipples with his fingertips. I noticed he had two nice hands doing his nipples while he beat off his giant dick with another pair of hands, his four long, tanned arms alternating the beatoff job with caressing and picking up stray big feet, to bring to his lips to kiss and nuzzle. He was beating his giant cock faster and faster, and I realized he now had one huge cock in each of his two jacking hands, while his other hands did his nipples and found big stray feet to grab and kiss.

He was moaning and groaning with pleasure, and so was I.

"Fuck, man, check out your feet," Eric said to me mid-moan, sounding crazed and about to come.

I was beating off and about to come, too, and I realized I was looking down at my own bare feet, six of them. They were really handsome, and huge! I couldn't believe they were mine! My jeans had naturally changed to accommodate my six legs.

"Fuuuuuckkk!!" I said. "I looove itt!!!" I realized I could suck my dick, it was that huge now, and I had a couple more huge dicks sprouting, and found I had hands enough for all my dicks. Fuck! I was fucking out of my mind, loving this!!!

"Dude," Eric said, flushed and sounding desperate, urgent, turned on—I'd never heard him sound like that, and it was giving me heart attaacks, it was so sexy—"I gotta fuck these feet, fuck me while I fuck'em, wouldja please? Please?"

He knew I would—he'd rolled over on top of what was now a huge pile of gigantic, beautiful male feet and was plunging his penises among them—actually, he had several huge, gushing penises now, and his long muscled legs were sweating as they slid over each other, as he thrust his huge come-soaked dicks in among the flushed, sweating piles of beautiful, stupid male feet, fucking them as hard as he could, the feet loving it, loving being piled among each other, loving toppling stupidly among the long leg muscles as Eric groaned and screamed, soaking the huge pile of giant male feet with hot, reeking, delicious pungent glazed wads of come, as he screamed and groaned.

I realized I was groaning and screaming as I fucked Eric's bountiful gleaming come-glazed asses with my own plethora of gigantic jacking penises, while I greedily grabbed big stray warm beautiful feet and crushed them to me, kissing them insanely, loving their wonderful fleshy tang and their warmth against my face and body, and loving being among Eric's long, sleek-muscled legs, dozens of big beautiful feet seeming to press against me from underneath me and rain on top of me, Eric screaming beneath me, muffled and insane with pleasure, my face against his back, feet between my face and his back, kissing the feet, fucking Eric, Eric fucking himself and his feet, fucking myself, hot sloppy come steaming and oozing everywhere as more come spouted endlessly from endless penises buried among the delighted, sexy, come-soaked male feet.

I was about to really explode almost painfully with orgasm when I felt Eric's lips against mine, tasting of come; he'd turned his chest beneath me and was kissing me, squeezing me with his four arms, kissing the hot, beautiful feet all around him and kissing me, coming like a madman.

I was coming, too, and I exploded.

"I love you!!!!" It was screamed, and I realized it was Eric and I who said it. I kissed him, tasting our come and our tears. We must have come for hours.