safety alert for men who wear short pants and no underwear

[ftlaudft]

with dick in cheek...

I write my little poems with dick in cheek.
They're serious, yes, but serious with a smile.
Why do I smile? Just take a closer peek
at what's been bulging in my cheek a while.
I think you know
sometimes it's not his dick, it's his big toe!...

[ftlaudft]

when I am gone...

When I am gone, stand barefoot on the shore
and feel the tide rush in between your toes,
caressing you like some foot-crazy whore
who pleasures you the only way he knows.
The restless sea
will touch your feet and you'll remember me...

[ftlaudft]

no need to measure...

His cock's a perfect size, no need to measure.
It fills the mouth, yet leaves some wiggle room
for tongues to slurp an extra dose of pleasure.
You follow what I'm saying, I assume.
But no one knows
I really love him for his sexy toes...

[ftlaudft]

actually...

The high I get when his bare feet caress me
is proof for me love makes the world go round.
I feel the cosmic harmonies possess me
when barefoot rapture pins me to the ground,
tho actually
I'm never gonna prove it factually...

[stustustugoo]

Excellent!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[ftlaudft]

Hey, buddy! Thanks for the good word!

[ftlaudft]

I'm needing a foot fix today...

Please step on my face metaphoric'lly.
My kiss on your soles will be literal.
I challenge those men who historic'lly
say love must be penile or clitoral.

So just use your feet to seduce me.
Possess me with barefooted play.
Use toes to caress me and goose me.
I'm needing a foot fix today...

Inspired by the amazing photoshoot of Shawn over at MFF today. I can't help it. I just fall in love so easily! The guy is so gorgeous that I would volunteer to suck, rim and shrimp him even without the traditional sniff test. Of course, getting permission to do a sniff test on him would in itself be like winning the lottery!

[ftlaudft]

lover games...

He gently plants both feet upon my face
and leaves them there. He knows how I enjoy
the touch, the taste, the scent, the manly grace,
when he is posing as The Barefoot Boy.
A big toe dips
into my mouth, between half-open lips...

[ftlaudft]

what happened when a buddy broke his arm:
a disgusting but true story...

I'm into feet and everybody knew it.
But when friends break an arm, you do your part.
I cut his toenails. Someone had to do it.
I cut his toenails and he trimmed my heart.
His feet smelled great.
I hurried to my room to masturbate...

[ftlaudft]

safety alert: crocodiles need love, too...

Yes, we must march together
in fair and stormy weather.
But watch those guys beside you.
They may decide to ride you.
They say they want to hug you.
They really want to plug you.
Their cocks, you won't detect 'em
until they're in your rectum.
The foot guys are the creepiest.
They prey upon the sleepiest.
Your innocent siesta
becomes their foot fiesta.
They'll shrimp and suck and slurp
and thank you with a burp.
Come, lay down here. You'll see
your feet are safe with me...

[ftlaudft]

who loves a man...

His bedroom door is open. I look in.
He lies facedown and naked on the bed.
His hole, exposed and gaping, seems to grin
and blush for limbs and cheeks too widely spread.

His anus has bewitched me. Who would think
a tiny hole could offer so much pleasure?
His perfect feet produce a special stink
that gives a thrill impossible to measure.

I suck him head to toe and back again,
then wind up with my mouth upon his testes,
sweet little sacks, the pride of manly men,
like little birdies in their little nesties.

Who loves a man loves balls and feet and cock.
Some get it all by sniffing one old sock...

[stustustugoo]

simply awesome!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[ftlaudft]

Thank you, Stu! I do try to be authentic!

[ftlaudft]

a barefoot fire: almost a sonnet

The party's over and the guests are gone.
You linger like the morning star above me.
I tremble at the promise of the dawn.
Take off your shoes and love me!

Birds sing a plaintive song of solitude.
Feelings of longing overwhelm and clutch me.
A passion for bare feet pumps up the mood.
Take off a sock and touch me!

Beneath your naked soles all my desire
is satisfied in bold, erotic ways.
You use your feet to build a barefoot fire
and fan a friendly blaze!

PS This isn't really what they call a sonnet.
Feel free to bare a foot and stomp upon it!

[ftlaudft]

footjob rhapsody...

Bare feet massage my face, my chest, my crotch.
Feet flutter like a pair of angel wings,
rubbing against my pump until a splotch
drips from the peehole. When my penis sings,
it sings with joy
to tell the world it loves a barefoot boy...

For a visual illustration of the above, check out any footjob vid at MFF. My favorite is the one with Christian Wilde and Link, but Johnny Hazzard also puts on an extrordinary show in his clips.

[ftlaudft]

my private revolution...

Gone are the days of shame, of love repressed.
My private revolution is complete.
I suck the toes he dangles on my chest
and find my ecstasy beneath his feet,
nude on the floor.
Thank God we're not in Kansas anymore!

[ftlaudft]

my friend, my lover, my teacher...

He uses sex to teach and entertain us.
His tricks are naughty, but they feel so nice.
Sometimes he sticks a finger in my anus
and wiggles me a trip to paradise.
All that I know
of love I learned by sucking his big toe...

[ftlaudft]

.Shawn's new clip at MFF...

Shawn is a god. The proof is in the clips.
A manly man, he rules from foot to face.
I see him naked and my penis drips.
What can I use to seize that charm and grace
and stop the clock?
A sock! A sock! My kingdom for a sock!

[ftlaudft]

a personal note for Shwan.

Dear Shawn, When work gets tougher,
I'd like to be your fluffer.
I'll work without a stitch
and be your barefoot bitch.
When you have struck a pose,
I'll wet your sexy toes.
When passions droop and fret
I'll get your penis wet.
This promise isn't hollow.
I suck and, yes, I swallow.
Hey guy! Yes, I mean you!
Don't smirk! You've done it, too!
No, Shawn, I meant the reader.
His morals seem to teeter.
But you can count on me.
I'm easy but I'm free...

[ftlaudft]

I hid a kiss...

Last night I hid a kiss between your toes.
Tomorrow I will find that kiss again
in the same spot that heaven only knows,
where I found joy beyond the joy of men.
Can this be true:
I kiss your feet and am a part of you?

[ftlaudft]

that barefoot smell...

He leaves his shoes outside his hotel door.
Someone will come to shine them by and by.
But in the meantime, lying on the floor,
although the light is dim, they catch my eye.
What can I lose?
I lift them to my nose. I sniff the shoes!

It's his most private scent I wallow in.
Of time, as in a dream, I lose all track.
I cannot shake the feeling I have been
to Paradise - to Paradise and back.
That barefoot smell
to have is heaven; not to have is hell...

[ftlaudft]

give me a hand...

I'm horny. Give me a hand.
Then give me a foot or two.
The barefoot boys in the band
will help take off your shoe.

I'll suck your sexy toes
and watch you flip your floppie
until the semen flows.
Let's make it good and sloppy!

Inspired by the clip of Scott Riley today at MFF. In today's vid Scott does the foot worship. I checked out another clip he did in which he jerks off while having his own feet worked on. He's got a beautiful penis. I always like that in a man. While he strokes, there are glimpses of the underside of his mushroom head that will make you crosseyed trying to watch both his dick and his feet. A great masturbation and foot worship clip! I mean, if you like that sort of thing...

[ftlaudft]

how I lose a nude wrestling match...

He wipes my face with his amazing feet,
then in my mouth a plump big toe he dips.
The unaccustomed taste is strange but sweet.
The big toe probes the space between my lips
where he has stuck it.
Beat by a toe, I just relax and suck it...

[ftlaudft]

it was a hung jury, I'm happy to report...

They charge me with sex acts on barefooted men.
I'm guilty as charged. Oh, please charge me again.
Just give me five minutes with each jury member.
I'll give 'em a shrimping they're sure to remember
Then when I'm acquitted, I'll lie on the floor.
They'll kick off their shoes and we'll party some more...

[ftlaudft]

happiness...

It's time to make a personal selection.
Some say that chastity is best. I doubt it.
Deciding what to do with an erection,
they say our lives are happier without it.
What crappiness!
Let's put the penis back in hap-penis!

[ftlaudft]

barefoot in Babylon: a fantasy...

In Babylon beneath the massive gate
of Nimrod's palace, ancient and draconian,
I watch a naked slaveboy masturbate,
a beautiful and barefoot Babylonian.
He sees me stare.
He smiles. I kiss his feet. Wy not? They're bare.

Barefoot in Babylon, the slaveboys pose
bundles of feet to give supreme delight.
They use their soles, they use their heels and toes
to thrill each body part all through the night.
I babble on!
In barefoot Babylon they do it right...

[stustustugoo]

so stylish, so sexy, so erotic, so god damn cock drippingly fucking HOT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!
i cant even tell u how many hard on's you are responsible for in me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[ftlaudft]

WOW, Stu3Xoverto goo! You really make my day! Your wonderful reactions show me you feel exactly what I'm trying to do and you get it! I write from the balls, the brain AND the heart and I can tell you know where I've been and where I'm going! Your reactions are like poetry in themselves and I appreciate that so much! You really put the good back in good buddy! Thank you!

[ftlaudft]

I was so happily impressed by Stustustutugoo's frank and honest reaction to my poems that I continued to think about inspiration and the birth of a poem. This is the result.

My poems are products of both brain and balls,
inspired by basic real-life things that pass
within the confines of my bedroom walls,
though sometimes on a sunlit patch of grass.
When twilight falls,
I pull the finished product from my ass...

Permission is hereby granted to teachers who may wish to use the above sensitive study in their classes of poetry, current events or personal hygiene.

[ftlaudft]

a bedroom drama for several actors and a very limited audience...

The play begins when naked soles caress me.
Act I shows barefoot action taking shape.
Toes twist and turn, and after they undress me,
I learn that feet are capable of rape.
Toes in my balls
roughhouse my dick until the curtain falls...

[stustustugoo]

im so happy that you are pleased with my reaction to your words,
they stir something very primal deep inside of me and cause
a euphoric state of mind in me that i just MUST whack one out
after reading your words of male foot love!!!

[ftlaudft]

Whack away, my friend! When I think of the false things we were told about masturbation when we were kids, it makes me sad. Masturbation should be a healthful experience, it should be positive, good for the prostate, and an aid in development of the total person. How can we understand and relate to another person's body until we are comfortable and really know our own? And one more thing. It should be fun!

[ftlaudft]

I suck...

I suck his nipples, sweet volcanic isles.
Minefields of pleasure spots erupt with joy.
My tongue unleashes Kama Sutra wiles
on balls and buttocks of my barefoot boy.
He starts to jerk.
I suck his toes. His penis goes beserk...

Orgasm leaves an afterglow that flies
triumphant rainbow flags from North to South.
What is more lovely than two barefoot guys
sticking their digits in each other's mouth?
Love's in the air.
I wonder where I left my underwear...

[stustustugoo]

Whack away, my friend! When I think of the false things we were told about masturbation when we were kids, it makes me sad. Masturbation should be a healthful experience, it should be positive, good for the prostate, and an aid in development of the total person. How can we understand and relate to another person's body until we are comfortable and really know our own? And one more thing. It should be fun!

hi, i wasnt ever ridiculed or told false words on jerking off, i have wonderful parents who when they first caught me fiddling with myself at age 5,the simply told me that it was a good and normal thing to do, i guess i was a lucky one. then when i got older i was digging through a cabinet one day and found a back massager made by oster, i just by chance became curious and held it onto my dick and erupted like a volcano........... i was addicted, and i probably used that thing on my cock right after school every day for 5 years until the fucker burned out!!!!!!!!!!! lol

[ftlaudft]

You were lucky, Stu. And many of us had wonderful families who gave us love and taught us good values, but very little about sex. In a time when social attitudes were mostly anti-gay, we learned from friends on the street and what we learned was a mixed bag of myths and old wives tales that would have to be unlearned before we could accept ourselves as worthwhile human beings.

I do care about truth and respect people who are looking for real answers. I've come to believe that just because a politician or a pastor or a doctor says something, that doesn't mean it's true. We have to keep growing and thinking and evolving. I do believe we are all interconnected, we are all part of each other and ultimately a part of the power that created us. Here's how I sum it up.

We are reflections of Eternal Light,
finite reflections of the Light Divine.
Infinite Light, beacon forever bright,
is home and harbor for your soul and mine.
We are all one
in Light that shines beyond the moon and sun...

For me, this is why the idea of community, and the smaller communities within it like the one we have going here, is so important. We're all in it together and each one of us is important as a part of everything.

[ftlaudft]

the bitch and the bully: a story of mutual dependency...

He shoves a big toe up my nose in rage.
I have refused to do the thing he said.
Down on the ground I try to disengage
his big toe from my nostril. On my head,
upon my face
his big bare foot holds everything in place.

He brands me with his scent, his private stink.
Bare feet make me his property and bitch.
It's really not as bad as you might think.
I like to catch. The bully likes to pitch.
We play a game
where losers are the winners just the same...

[ftlaudft]

sucking continued: a lunch hour quickie,,,

I suck his fingers, starting with the thumb,
then all the others, singly and by twos.
I suck them as I'd suck a juicy plum
and while I suck, I pull off both his shoes.
Off come a sock.
I suck his toes; if time permits, his cock...

[ftlaudft]

morality, reality and the fun factor...

I don't know why they're calling me a sinner.
We all have strengths and weaknesses, it's true.
But still I choose to call myself a winner
simply because I've sucked a cock or two.
Tho prudes may pout,
we drop our pants and happiness falls out...

[ftlaudft]

a sniff poem...

I rub his toes and then I sniff my fingers.
Oh, what a lovely whiff! I smell the sweat,
the juice, the liquid paradise that lingers
wrapped in a scent I never will forget.
Barefooted men
I'll sniff until I find that scent again...

[ftlaudft]

cyberlove...

Don't call me punk or old demented queen.
But Friends of Feet? Oh, yeah! I'm one of those!
So press your soles to my computer screen
and let me kiss and lick those gorgeous toes.
When finished kissing,
in dreams I'll suck your fingers whiile you're pissing....

I just watched Shawn's new worship clip at MFF and really got carried away!.

[stustustugoo]

all extraordinary as usual!!!!!!!!!!!!!thanks guy! dammit, now youve gotten me boned again!
i should make u come and foot fuck me for that one!!!!!!!!! lol lol

[ftlaudft]

Hey Stu! I'm flabbergasted to learn that my little poems are actually able to produce hard-ons in viewers. In the past week there have been over 400 hits or views. That means if each hit produces one erection I have produced over 400 hard-ons! In my mind I see 400 penises pole-vaulting around my living room! I feel as though I should pat myself on the back or somewhere. It's the springtime. Enjoy it!

[ftlaudft]

in praise of perky penis...

In praise of perky penis let us lift
our oral/anal tendencies in song.
Tho moralists will certainly be miffed,
we love our dicks, the shorties and the long.
How do we thank 'em?
We watch a little porn and then we spank 'em...

[ftlaudft]

a pirate fantasy... the pirate and the virgin

His feet slide all around my inner thighs,
roughhousing genitals. A twist. A thrust.
Balls in a boat most certain to capsize
surrender to the pow'r of barefoot lust.
His toes and soles
plunder my penis, puncture all my holes...

[ftlaudft]

pirate fantasy 2

"The choice is yours: my feet or walk the plank!"
So speaks the pirate with a nasty leer.
I kneel to suck his toes and watch him wank.
I am his foot slave for a barefoot year.
Days come and go.
The list of things I suck begins to grow...

[ftlaudft]

pirate fantasy 3...

He fondles me. He fingers me. He strips.
Upon his unmade bed the pirate throws me.
He sucks my feet until my penis drips..
He spreads my legs, bends down and then he blows me.
My passion grows.
I suck him back - his balls, his cock, his toes...

[ftlaudft]

pirate fantasies 4 and 5...

One day he sticks his penis in a place
that's rather intimate as places go.
He pushes in and out with manly grace
and who am I to tell a pirate no?
What can I say?
Pirate or not, I think the dude is gay...

One day he bares his buttocks, spreads his cheeks
and bids me stick a finger up his hole.
I finger him until his penis leaks,
then rub his anus with a heel and sole.
My big toe plugs
where sphincter muscles squeeze with hugs and tugs...

[ftlaudft]

pirate fantasies 6 and 7...

For fun he throws me overboard, then jumps
to pull me back on deck. My ass is bare.
He gently penetrates and when he pumps,
it's with a tenderness beyond compare.
When he is nude,
I suck him head to toe in gratitude...

We shave each other's balls, trim pubic hair,
then clip the fuzz around each other's anus.
We do our shaving with the utmost care,
and do it mostly just to entertain us.
All nicks and misses
are promptly slobberized with juicy kisses...

footnote: He wasn't really a pirate. But then I wasn't really a virgin, either...

[ftlaudft]

stray thoughts during sex...

His ass is beautiful. A tiny hole
sucks in the moonlight and the magic, too.
Upon my face he rubs a naked sole,
then pulls my head and whispers what to do
down on his crotch.
Desire, caprice and lust move up a notch.

What have I learned from sucking body parts?
His personal geography is mine.
Why did I need those belches, burps and farts?
Which things are common? Which things are divine?
We're such a mix
of heavenly ideas, dirt and dicks...

[stustustugoo]

LOVE IT!!!!!!!!!!!! wank wank wank wank!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[ftlaudft]

an accidental passion...

He sprawls out on the couch, a handsome chap,
deliciously barefooted, with a drink.
I join him, prop his feet upon my lap,
and sniff his strong intoxicating stink.
I lose control,
lift up a foot and slurp his naked sole.

It sometimes happens stable, serious men
find happiness in unaccustomed ways.
People don't know in all our dates since then
the role barefooted 69-ing plays.
And if they knew,
we really wouldn't give a damn. Would you?

For a shamelessly graphic illustration of the above, check out MFF's naughty clip of Link and Christian Wilde.

[ftlaudft]

an escape fantasy...

The world has too much hist'ry. Is it time
for me to start to build my world again?
I'll pack some happy mem'ries in a rhyme
and fill a boat with just a few good men.
Where shall we go?
Where barefoot men stand toe to toe to toe...

[ftlaudft]

Thanks again, Stu, for being a faithful reader and a gutsy reactor! Someone was asking me who in my life was the model and inspiration for the pirate. It really wasn't just one person. I have a whole army of wonderful partners in my total life experience. Well, OK, maybe an army is an exaggeration. A platoon perhaps!! Each individual is so unique and several of them together can inspire beautiful feelings even years later. Let's hear it for platoons!

[ftlaudft]

feet in my face...

Are these the feet that held me in their pow'r
and taught my lips to kiss a master's toes?
They have the scent of some wild savage flow'r,
the taste of an exotic Persian rose.
Feet in my face
whisper my soul is in a state of grace...

Inspired by Jeremye's big bare feet in the clip at MFF in which he dominates handsome Cameron and plants his feet on Cameron's face. It's so beautiful! I mention feeling in a state of grace because the feet-in-face experience, especially as shown in this clip, has a spiritutal dimension to it, a sense of ecstasy. Another great moment is the feet-in-face finale of the clip with Cameron and Landon Conrad. That's really a died and gone to heaven ecstasy. I mean, if you like that sort of thing...

[ftlaudft]

J's juicy toes...

Save me a spot between your juicy toes
to preview private scenes of Paradise.
Passion for feet explodes, evolves and grows
into a fantasy where fire meets ice..
In barefoot teams,
toes, naughty angels, cram my mouth with dreams...

[ftlaudft]

a short but sophisticated story of manly love...

A friend and I are fond of picking berries
out in the woods by a fast-flowig stream.
Once on the other bank we spotted cherries
in trees that were a cherry-picker's dream.

Off came the shoes and sox. Barefoot we waded
across the stream, then sat to rest a bit.
Across my friend's left foot a snake paraded,
bit him and slithered off. I thought I'd shit!

I grabbed his foot, began to suck the bite.
That's how you get the poison out, you know.
I sucked his instep with a strange delight.
My friend perceived I wasn't letting go.

I kept on fondling, licking, chewing, kissing.
My friend replied with cries of approbation.
This was the kind of joy we had been missing.
Together we embraced a new sensation.

That day marks the beginning of a time
of barefoot fun that changed our dreary lives.
Friendship has gone from manly to sublime.
Needless to say, we haven't told our wives...

[ftlaudft]

toes of a stranger...

It was the custom. Men slept head to toe.
It shouldn't come as much of a surprise
into my mouth a stranger's toes would go.
While in my mouth, they couldn't poke my eyes.
Both straight and gay,
I got to suck a lot of toes that way...

[ftlaudft]

the light that shines between his toes...

The light that shines between his toes
is light enough for me.
His feet are where my passion goes
and where I want to be.

His insteps form a hollow
where I can rest my face.
I taste, I smell, I swallow
in his most private place...

[ftlaudft]

truth...

Truth lives in churches, temples, synagogues,
but sometimes Truth escapes into the street.
Passing thru cities, rivers, marshes, bogs,
Truth roams the planet, patient and discreet.
With simple art,
sometimes it penetrates a human heart...

[ftlaudft]

nipples in the dark...

I love to suck his nipples in the dark,
reach down, engage his balls in friendly play.
His crotch becomes a wild amusement park
with rides designed to take your breath away.
His penis shoots.
I think his tits and balls ae in cahoots...

[ftlaudft]

footprints in the heart...

I have a footprint in the heart that stinks.
Who left it there? I will not tell a lie.
I met a fellow, had a couple drinks.
He used, abused, then left me high and dry.
His stink remains.
If only hearts had sewers, pumps and drains...

[ftlaudft]

friend...

His face is handsome and his arms are strong.
His legs are shapely and his dick is long.
His teeth are perfect and his smile is sweet.
Would you believe I love him for his feet?

He's male perfection when he takes a swim.
He keeps his nails and nosehairs neat and trim.
I love his wit. His humor can't be beat.
But most of all, I love him for his feet!

[ftlaudft]

bad slave punished...

He rapes me with his feet. He makes me cum
rubbing my penis with his naked sole.
He greases up my anus 'til it's numb,
then pushes in a toe to plug my hole.
Now in disgrace,
I lie with his bare feet upon my face...

Then again, maybe he's not being punished. Maybe he's being rewarded. People do play games, you know! The title really should be "Bad Slave Punished" or "Good Slave Rewarded" Your choice!

[ftlaudft]

sock thief...

I went thru his hamper one day
and pulled out some socks just for play.
I gave 'em a sniffy
and came in a jiffy.
I'm keeping those socks, by the way...

Here's another...

I went to an old Persian spa
and worked on a handsome young shah.
His feet smelled divine
so I bathed them with wine
and sucked on his toes ooh! la! la!

[ftlaudft]

one-night stand...

What will it matter centuries from now,
the time we shared for just a single night?
If souls express their memories somehow,
I'll hold this message up against the light:
"Ir was complete!
I made his penis smile and loved his feet..."

[ftlaudft]

words of a poet...

We drink your loves like wine. With words we fly
to hills of hope far past the Land of Never.
Our words, like roses in the dust, may die.
The love they celebrate goes on forever.
A song may end,
but love still waits beyond the river's bend...

[ftlaudft]

I know a world...

What is it, dude, about a barefoot man
that makes me want to sniff a stranger's sock?
Why do my hormones rage and hit the fan
when I am near a handsome barefoot jock?

I know a world, a secret world of feet,
where love is beautiful and safe and whole.
Without this world my life is incomplete.
This world brings love and music to my soul...

[ftlaudft]

perverts...

I went to a perverts' convention
and told them my penchant for feet.
They giggled to loosen the tension,
then said to me,"Honey, that's sweet!

But you don't belong here, sweet tootsie.
Your fetish is not a perversion.
The feelings you have for a footsie
prove nature loves healthy diversion.

A pervert molests, rapes, goes pissing
on victims. You're normal and affable.
The world's full of feet made for kissing.
Footlove a perversion? That's laughable!"

[ftlaudft]

a Master Shrimper discovered...

His shrimpjobs are juicy and sloppy.
My heart like a beat up jalopy
revs up with the heat
of this Master of Feet.
Oh, clone him and send me a copy!

Inspired by the new MFF clip of Aleck and Justin. Aleck, the shrimpee, is handsome and athletic, but it is Justin, the Master Shrimper, who really steals the show. With his tongue-between-the-toes technique, this Master Shrimper raises the act of shrimping to an art form Watch him, learn from him and then surprise a loved one with the astonishing results.!

[ftlaudft]

angel at my window...

An angel at my window said to me,
what love begins, prevails and never ends.
The first word and the last will always be
a call that God to all His creatures sends,
a simple call:.
Let there be love! Let there be love for all!

[ftlaudft]

orgasms in g whiz...

I watch his perky penis flip and flop.
My eyes peek thru his toes in barefoot awe.
He jerks. I jerk. Our fingers cannot stop.
When his big toe plays footsie with my jaw,
comes the crescendo.
Oh, the swet afterglow's diminuendo...

[ftlaudft]

barefoot in the snow...

I see you standing barefoot in the snow -
barefoot the way, the style, that you have chosen.
The heat that radiates from heel to toe
liquifies dying snowflakes that were frozen

Snow melts and steams into my soul's deep well,
warming my barefoot nightdreams thru and thru.
If you have feet to rent or socks to sell,
I think I'd like to make a deal with you...

See aso49red's model barefoot in the snow.

[ftlaudft]

of clicks, dicks and cybertricks...

With one small click his gorgeous dick is there,
plus his big feet, voluptuously bare.
I get my jollies pressing on a button.
If you think otherwise, you don't know nuttin'.
With just a click
I download happiness, not just a dick...

[ftlaudft]

things his feet are...

An ecstasy of smells. Perhaps the touch
of something intimate upon my lip.
A gift of feet my mouth receives as such.
A rush of toes that grip and dip and flip.
The things feet do
that make my dreams of Paradise come true...

[ftlaudft]

without a word...

My lover left without a word
before the break of day.
He left as quiet as a bird
and took my soul away.

The days will come. The days will go.
Time marches on the same.
But still a tear or two will flow
when someone says his name...

[ftlaudft]

by the river...

The river carries yesterdays away.
All of my sorrows, pain, regrets flow by.
One love alone stays back as if to say
my soul, your love, together live and die.
For we are one.
What love transfigures cannot be undone...

[ftlaudft]

hammock...

We lay there in the hammock, head to toe.
His foot caressed my cheek. Was it mere chance?
I was too inexperienced to know.
But we had bulges in our skimpy pants.

A sole caressed my cheek. One touched my hair.
Both soles embraced my face as I lay still.
There between feet we two became a pair.
Our romance started with that barefoot thrill...

[stustustugoo]

so hot, so beautiful, so erotic,
the thoughts of all the manly musky handsome meaty feet/soles
in your poetry give me such a mega boner!
all i can say is, JIZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!
rickeys got a stickey dickey! lol

[ftlaudft]

Hey Nick! Thanks again for your good words. You really know how to make a guy feel good. I can tell by the graphic way you express yourself that you fully understand this one point. Good sex IS poetry. The things we say afterwards are the afterglow...

[stustustugoo]

i agree completely my friend!
wonder what would transpire if you and i were ever to fuck
and savor each others soles/feet/toes! wow!

[ftlaudft]

wedding...

My cousin's wedding was a big affair.
The overflow of guests proved quite a mess.
My cousin asked if I would kindly share
my bed with someone's son, so I said yes.

The banquet ended. Off we went to bed.
The son in question was a handsome dude.
I offered him pyjamas, but he said
he hoped I wouldn't mind if he slept nude.

I fell asleep. My head was somewhat reeling.
Silence was settling over rooms and halls.
I woke up with a strange and funny feeling.
A hand between my legs had cupped my balls.

There was a pause and then his mouth went down
and kissed my feet, shrimped them for fare thee well.
When in between my toes he went to town,
he got each one as far as I could tell.

That was the start. The night was long and sweet.
We sucked each other off from head to toe.
Dicks became punching bags for big bare feet.
Just what we did - well, guys, I think you know.

The bride and groom upon their wedding night
found happiness, I think it's safe to say.
Perhaps they found the same intense delight
we found when hearts and feet were young and gay...

[ftlaudft]

wrestlemania...

I love to wrestle with the neighbor guys.
The loser has to kiss the winner's feet.
I always lose. They fail to realize
that losing has its perks. Ah, life is sweet,
for win or lose,
the high from feet is healthier than booze...

[stustustugoo]

bravo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[ftlaudft]

Thank you, Nick!

[ftlaudft]

the magic time...

Both half asleep, we watch late nite TV.
I'm sprawled out on the floor by his bare feet.
On his recliner, lounging regally,
he rules as one who holds a sov'reign seat.
He is the king
and his barefootedness is everything.

Across his legs my arm rests casually.
I press my face against his instep's curve.
The magic time has come for him, for me.
The universe is one erotic nerve.
I kiss his toe
and find a joy the angels cannot know...

[ftlaudft]

from here to ecstasy...

His feet massage my chest. We're in a flight
from here to ecstasy. Upon my face
barefoot massage brings intimate delight.
His soles rub magic in a private place..

I feel his toes invade my pubic hair.
Hannibal hops the Alps and gropes my thighs.
My soul is naked and his feet are bare.
Orgasm shoots a flare thru unknown skies...

[stustustugoo]

so hot, so erotic, so god damn sexy!!!!!!!!!!

[ftlaudft]

We try!!! Ecstasy isn't easy, but getting there is half the fun!!!

[ftlaudft]

watching TV politics...

The world's gone mad. Politicos and polls
are looney tunes. I'm sad, confused, upset.
But late at nate I rub your naked soles.
I suck your toes until we both are wet.
And that is when
something in life makes sense to me again...

[ftlaudft]

how to quit smoking...

"You've got to quit!" That's what the doctor said.
"Find something else to puff! You've got to quit!"
No cigarettes?What will I smoke instead?
Most pacifiers really taste like shit.
Then in a tweet
someone suggested I try sucking feet.

That's when I switched from cigarettes to toes.
Just one or two at first, then five or six.
Sucking big toes, as every fellow knows,
is no big deal when you've been sucking dicks.
Just saying, dude.
Feel free to disagree, but don't be rude...

[ftlaudft]

Orlando: a mother's grief...

Why did you hurt my little boy?
He was the best of men.
His smile that brought so many joy
will not be seen again.

Though you have left my heart undone,
God's promises are true.
In Abram's bosom sleeps my son.
Dark angels wait for you.

With hearts that break, with tears that fall,
we will go on to live.
May God have mercy on us all
and teach us to forgive...

[aso49red]

I'm sadden for what happened in Orlando.

[ftlaudft]

Your expression of sorrow is shared by so many! And the police are real heroes here. When I was young, the gay bars in my city were owned by the Mafia and the police raided them periodically. In Orlando the police broke down walls and risked their lives to save gay people. We've made progress and in this tragedy we can see the changes. The lines of people offering to give blood were so moving!

[ftlaudft]

via dolorosa: from Stonewall to Orlando...

From Stonewall to Orlando we have come.
Our martyrs witness love as well as hate.
Police, the first responders, to name some,
the lines to offer blood prove God is great.
Blessings surprise
our rainbow bridge, today a bridge of sighs...

[stustustugoo]

cute one!!!!!!!!

[ftlaudft]

I listened to Obama's address to the nation on the subjects of terror and hate. I was so impressed to hear our president state that an attack on one of us is an attack on all Americans. He avoids the term Islamist extremist because he knows there are so many uninformed people who would love to throw the blame on a billion Muslims for the actions of a small group of extremists. Isis is not Islam. Jerry Falwell isn't Christianity. We have to realize there are still a lot of people who don't like us, just as they don't like women, Mexicans, and people of other religions.

[ftlaudft]

moments of silence for Orlando...

Moments of silence. In my mind I see
a Pride Parade in Heaven. Angels fly
their rainbow flags while chanting "Blessed be
the martyrs of Orlando." Choirs reply:
"Love without fear!
Your love has made you whole! Your home is here...!"

[stustustugoo]

sigh............ emotional and beautiful.........................

[ftlaudft]

And beautiful indeed are the outpourings of sympathy from all over the world for the victims of the Orlando shooting. That's why I was especially shocked to see on the Rachel Maddow show two clips from YouTube of Christian pastors who hate gays and were actually happy about the shootings. Pastor Roger Jimenez of California and Pastor Steven Anderson of Arizona both were delighted that there were 50 less sodomites and pedophiles on the streets of Florida. Pastor Roger claimed he didn't want to kill gays personally but that a righteous government would round them up and execute them. It was very disturbing and you can check out their clips on YouTube. As a Christian, I feel a moral obligation to denounce them.

They say they're Christians. We must call their bluff.
They can't be Christians. They don't love enough!
There may not be an easy way to shush 'em.
Is there a toilet large enough to flush 'em?
Guys who hate gays, despite their threats and jeers,
are often what we gays call closet queers.
They murder gays with words and deeds of hate,
then dreaming still of gays, they masturbate.
How beautiful their feet, who preach Good News,
whether or not they're wearing Gucci shoes!
How ugly are their feet, those men uncouth
who live for hate and never find the truth!

[stustustugoo]

so true!!
i know many dudes who are closet queers, many many of them have come onto me while drunk,
but then are so afraid the next day asking repeatedly, DID ANYTHING HAPPEN BETWEEN US?
i stay far away from dudes with this mentality,
sick in the head dudes are always trouble....

[ftlaudft]

hold me a little longer...

Hold me a lttle longer. Let me feel
strength from your shoulder, love and friendly care.
Hold me a little longer. Church bells peal.
Flags at half-staff are flying everywhere.
They were the best.
I watch as fifty friends are laid to rest...

[ftlaudft]

grief therapy with man's best friend...

I'm talking to the wind. No one can hear me.
Silence and shadows fill an empty day.
My furry little friend attempts to cheer me.
He comforts in his little canine way.
Hearts that are aching
reach out to floppy ears to keep from breaking...

[stustustugoo]

absolutely incredible!
very touching,

[ftlaudft]

they remember us...

We tell them, "Rest in peace!" They are not resting,
They move throughout the energies of God,
blessing our lives and loves, firmly attesting
to all the paths of love that they have trod.
Leading the way,
they share with us the joy of God's Eighth Day...

[ftlaudft]

master shrimper Austin inspires a one-handed rhapsody...

It's springtime in our underwear
as Austin starts the show.
The bulges dance inside our pants
when Austin sucks a toe.

The dude, you see, is in a trance.
His lips and tongue go wild.
Beneath his nose, bare virgin toes
are ravished and defiled.

Is this a real hypnotic trance?
We see some doubters smirkin'.
But tho they doubt, their dicks are out.
They're smirkin' and a-jerkin'...

Inspired by the current MFF clip of Austin in a trance shrimping beautiful Bryan and Eli. Don't miss it and be prepared to change your underwear!

[ftlaudft]

the deal...

Well, yes, it's all consensual.
I tell him it's OK.
His penis is gargantual,
and that's the price I pay.

Yes, I admit, it hurts a bit.
But here's what makes it sweet.
He shoots his gun and when he's done,
I get to play with feet...

[stustustugoo]

cool as hell, now im smirkin and jerkin!!!!!!!!!!!!!! lol

[ftlaudft]

Glad you enjoy! Try not to splatter...

[stustustugoo]

i ALWAYS splatter!
rickeys got a stickey dickey!!!!!!!!!! lol

[ftlaudft]

lessons of a war prisoner...

Wearing a beat-up bath towel, that is all,
I tremble when I hear the Captain's call.
Ent'ring his quarters, I am numb with fear.
I've heard he's merciless, depraved and queer.
My panic grows.
He rips my bath towel off with his bare toes.

What happens next is painful to relate.
His toes are trained to rape and masturbate.
He rubs his naked soles against my dick
until the juices make my penis thick.
Feet master me
as though they know they're where I want to be.

Barefooted ecstasy deflow'rs the night
with strange and wonderful thrusts of delight.
A blur of nipples, feet and dicks and holes
sucks out the very essence of our souls.
I feel no shame
but know that life will never be the same.

After the war, the Captain goes on trial.
I have to testify for quite a while.
But when they ask of my captivity,
I say the Captain never bothered me.
He gives a sigh.
Perhaps I see a tear fall from his eye.

I never see or hear of him again.
But I have kissed the feet of many men.
I cannot judge the acts he did to me.
His barefoot passion helped to set me free.
So now I sigh.
The Captain's free. He's free - and so am I...

Of course I do not condone or approve of rape in any form. But many guys have a domination fantasy in which they are dominated by a brutish sort, espeially if the brute has a nice dick or pretty feet or a reasonable combination of the two. The poem tries to express that kind of domination feeling.

I decided to change the title of the poem from "Rape of a War Prisoner" to "Lessons of a War Prisoner." Rape is an ugly affront to the dignity of any human and that really isn't what the poem is trying to express. What I'm trying to express is what an experienced lover can give to an inexperienced lover. The experienced lover can increase the sexual borders and boundries of his less experienced partner. The relation in the poem is that of a prisoner who is exploited by his captor, and the relationship may be termed abusive. But that's not the pont of the poem. The superior shares his particular knowledge of fetish options with the captive and the captive becomes aware of his own expanding horizons. In my fantasy, it's a lesson of someone helping another understand who he really is and who he can be. It's not perfect. It's a fantasy.

[stustustugoo]

holy shit!!!!!!!!!!!! THIS IS ONE OF YOUR BEST YET!!!!!!!!!!
touching, erotic, fanciful, thought provoking, horny, and sublime!
bravo bravo fucking bravo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[ftlaudft]

I am so very grateful, Nick, for that powerful reaction! Such enthusiasm for a piece of poetry is truly amazing and I am both flattered and flabbergasted! That kind of applause makes it all seem so worthwhile!

[stustustugoo]

and i mean every word i say about your art!!!
you have a wonderful most talented mind! and the fact
that you are able to whip up these poems over such a
thing as a male foot fetish with such little effort or thought
simply fucking amazes me to death! you are a sight to behold!
did u ever write poetry professionally?
sure seems like u did!
i really wish i knew you!

[ftlaudft]

Nick, I think you do know me, probably better than my neighbors do. I can tell by your comments that you have not only read the poems I wrote and understood them but you have actually shared the experiences they portray.

Today I try to keep a low profile. I used to be much more open and transparent. But I learned that the Net is the Net, and as much as I love the wonders it opens up for us, I realize thre are weirdos on the Net who pick on innocent details of your vital statistics and then use them maliciously. It's frightening and very disappointing.

I love the Net and the opportunities it gives. But not everybody is as nice as the many individuals I have met on this site, for example, and with whom I have shared intimate details of my evolution in a meaningful way. If everyone were as nice as the people I've met here, there wouldn't be a problem. But the Net is the Net. I try to offer what talent and support I can muster. But a low profile is self-protection. Don't learn the hard way!

[stustustugoo]

thats to bad u feel this way, id love to have a buddy like u in real life, really a shame that some sour apples have to spoil
it for people like myself, i can assure u that im one of the most decent dudes around.
so if u ever want my phone or email, feel free to ask and we can evolve our friendship beyond this.
i think we'd have kick ass foot sex together!

WOOFFF!!!!!

[ftlaudft]

Nick, since I'm simply not available for anything beyond the posts which people exchange with each other here on this site, I have to keep my private life private. Any suggestions beyond that make me really uncomfortable. I hope you will continue to make your enthusiastic reactions here and appreciate what this site offers to us. A few years ago even a thread like this would have been impossible.

[stustustugoo]

no problem, no worries........... keep the artistic words rolling!!!!!!!!
very appreciated!!!!!!!!!!!!

[ftlaudft]

I have a friend...

I have a friend. I trust him with my balls.
He stands behind me, in me, into me.
He calls and I surrender when he calls.
He's everything a lover ought to be.
Midnight is sweet
when I suck secrets from his naked feet...

[stustustugoo]

very nice as always!

[ftlaudft]

footjobs...

When his bare feet invade my pubic hair,
I brace myself as brace myself I must.
Aggressive toes rip thru my underwear,
leaving me naked to his barefoot lust.
Feet win the game,
but balls and dicks get prizes just the same...

[ftlaudft]

Thank you for your comment, Nick. I haven't felt very inspired with the terrible shootings lately. Life goes on. The new models at MFF Bryan and Eli remind one that there is beauty in the world.

[ftlaudft]

midnight secrets...

We hold each other's balls and kiss goodnight.
His hand is firm and warm. I feel complete.
Warm is his belly, off'ring sweet delight
as I bend down to kiss his naked feet.
How many toes
fit in my mouth at once nobody knows...

I paused for a moment to ask myself if it was appropriate to continue posting poems some might consider frivolous in light of the terrible tragedy at Nice. But one lesson from the tragedy at Nice is how fast life goes by and we must ask what really matters in the short time we are here. In the last three poems I try to express intimacy, not only physical intimacy but a spiritual intimacy as well. In the last three poems, "I have a friend," "Footjobs" and the above poem "Midnight Secrets," I am trying to celebrate that intimacy. If love is what matters most, then especially now we must celebrate it. In all three poems there are elements of playfulness, whimsy, even humor as well as serious sexual exchanges. That's life. That's what we celebrate.

[ftlaudft]

angel without wings...

I wrestled with an angel. When he wrapped
his naked legs around my neck and squeezed,
his penis slapped my face. It flipped and flapped
until I gurgled, gasped. I choked and wheezed.
In that position,
he hit me with a heavenly emission.

He's not an angel. He was just a guy
I met when cruising one hot summer night.
We had some drinks, this handsome dude and I,
and wound up in a barefoot bedroom fight.
I won't repeat
the clever things he did with just his feet...

[ftlaudft]

not quite an angel: angel without wings 2

I catch an angel flying in the nude.
He flies too low. I grab. He gets a shock.
To puncture his self-righteous attitude,
I do the manly thing and suck his cock.
OK, it's true.
Not quite an angel, he's a dude like you...

predictable: angel without wings 3

A grumpy angel kicks me in the ass.
He claims that I've been staring at his feet.
Now, I'm not one to let an insult pass,
but in this barefoot kick there's something sweet.
I grab his toes.
I bet you know which way this story goes...

[ftlaudft]

what makes a man?: angel without wings 4

The angel boys are at it once again,
ranking the body parts from head to sole.
It is the age-old question - what are men?
Results are in for the celestial poll.
The angels squeal.
Balls make the man and feet complete the deal...

[ftlaudft]

you ask me why...

You ask me why I always feel so jolly.
You see my cheerful spirits never limping.
The secret is my love for feet and folly.
I give my all to therapeutic shrimping.
Toes make my day
with barefoot games that two or more can play...

[stustustugoo]

very nice.............................................. ....................................

[ftlaudft]

toe joy...

I think that everybody knows
my weakness for spaghetti toes.
Some like their toes robust and plump
to elevate the peter pump.
Naked toes, both thin and chunky,
make our couplings fun and funky...

[stustustugoo]

lol, funny one!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[ftlaudft]

There's a great foot worship clip over at MFF with the handsome porn stars Johnny Hazzard and Colby Keller. When I first watched it a while ago, it inspired me to write a retelling of the classic "The Prince and the Pauper." Here it is again.

Prince and Pauper

The Prince was horny. Pauper needed money.
That's how it all began.
The Prince was into footsex, nothiing funny,
just footsex man to man.

The Pauper saw his chance to make a buck.
With Prince's full approval,
he volunteered his tongue to be a truck
for prompt toejam removal.

Pauper knelt down, removed the regal sox
and smelt the feet of Princey.
The Prince was quite the stud, a prince of jocks,
and generous, not chintzy.

The Pauper sucked and shrimped the Prince's toes,
exuberant and cheery.
What else he sucked, well, no one really knows.
I have my private theory.

I've looked at tales of commoners and kings,
studied from every angle.
Guys who suck toes it seems suck other things
that droop or dip and dangle.

The two became great friends. Friendship has grown
into infatuation.
As counselor and pow'r behind the throne,
Pauper now rules the nation.

He's risen to the top and found his place
as Prince's right-hand boy.
At night when lovers everywhere embrace,
a barefoot Prince finds joy...

[ftlaudft]

his 3rd big toe...

What is so lovely as his two big toes?
His 3rd big toe, if you know what I mean!
What shall we shout in poetry and prose?
God save his 3rd big toe! Alert the queen!
Each man is king
when he pulls out his 3rd big toesy thing...

[ftlaudft]

outside of time...

Perhaps outside of time we simply are.
Future and past repose on heaven's stair.
Beneath the light of a celestial star,
you run forever barefoot thru my hair.
Outside of time
your feet are symbols of all things sublime...

[ftlaudft]

hot date...

I offer him a lap dance in the nude
and find a clever way for being screwed.
He cums and asks if he can beat my meat
using the toes and soles of his bare feet.
His feet are great!
His toes are trained to grope and masturbate...

[ftlaudft]

hot date continued...

Soft fleshy toepads trav'ling up my shaft
inflame my penis with their barefoot craft.
Inside my mouth the taste of feet is thick.
Toes I have sucked are pleasuring my dick.
I shoot a load.
Toes become sticky. Happy balls explode...

[ftlaudft]

immortalized...

Immortalized in passion clips today,
his face, his feet, his dick live for all time:
a dick where horny angels droop to play;
bare feet that break the limits of sublime;
a handsome face
where love and masculinity embrace...

Inspired by today's foot worship clip of Elijah at MyFriendsFeet. WOW!

[ftlaudft]

Elijah whack-off fest continued...

Run barefoot thru my ass cheeks. Pound my globes
as wanton toes perform their anal probes.
Fondle my thighs. Let urgent feet explore
my nakedness spread out upon the floor.
Shoot from above.
Drench me with your ejaculate of love...

[ftlaudft]

whack fest 3...

Power me with your penis. Plug my holes.
Then substitute a luscious toe or two.
The barefoot game of love has special goals.
I'm showing you what foot dudes like to do.
I shrimp. I suck.
Your toe invades my ass. Please don't get stuck!...

[ftlaudft]

the bet...

I lose the bet and have to kiss his feet.
My gross humiliation is complete.
Off come his shoes and sox. His feet are bare.
He puts them on my face and leaves them there.
They really stink.
I kiss and sniff his feet in shame. (Wink! Wink!)...

[ftlaudft]

sniff party...

I'm sucking fingers and a toe or two,
looking for other pleasant things to do.
I get an inspiration as I sniff.
I'll rank the body parts, each with a whiff.

I press my nose into his pubic hair.
His scent of virile manhood lingers there.
I press my nose into his awesome feet.
The scent is ecstasy, both sour and sweet.

Some of the scents, his pits and anal breath,
bring dead men back to life or lead to death.
But scents galore abound for everyone.
Pick out what turns you on and join the fun.

Sign up, then sniff the body part you chose.
His balls are spoken for. I'll share the toes...

[ftlaudft]

bedtime routine...

Some get to sleep by counting sheep. Not me!
I count the sexy toes of shoeless hunks;
the toes of many a porn celebrity;
the dirty toes of barefoot streetwise punks.
In dreams we play.
We're naked and I let them have their way...

[ftlaudft]

house guest surprise...

While sleeping head to toe a few years back,
I felt a finger fiddling with my crack.
I wondered just how far the dude would go
when in my mouth he shoved his big bare toe.
A prude I'm not.
I showed him sucking toe is pretty hot...

[ftlaudft]

pub(l)ic transportation...

The dude who sat beside me on the trolley
wore flip-flops, kicked them off. I thought,"Oh, golly!"
I felt toes tapping lightly on my shoe.
His barefoot signal told me what to do.
I touched his thigh.
He pulled my fingers on his bulging fly.

I took him home. He joined me in the show'r,
electrified me with his penis pow'r,
in bed then placed his feet upon my face
and let me worship, suck, caress, embrace.
He left behind
the secrets of his feet fixed in my mind...

[stustustugoo]

excellent as usual............... made me bone up!!!!!!!!!!!!

[ftlaudft]

Thanks, Nick! You're always the nicest critic!

[ftlaudft]

wrestling partner...

He straddled me, his knees on either side,
and swung his penis smack into my face.
He pinched my nostrils, mouth left open wide.
I tried to close. His penis won the race.
His dick was hot.
It filled my throat, I gurgled and he shot.

He tricked me and he dicked me, but I feel
we bonded ever since he pulled that trick.
I must admit he oozes sex appeal.
He's got the face. He's got the feet and dick.
And then one day
our friendship blossomed in a curious way.

That day his ankle wrap around my neck
pressed feet against my head. I pulled a shoe
from either foot. I thought, "Oh, what the heck!"
To bare his feet I pulled his sox off too.
I sucked his toes.
What else I sucked, only the suckee knows...

[ftlaudft]

foot dreams...

Each foot freak has a dream. I'll tell you mine.
Bare feet turn purple stomping grapes for wine.
In dreams I am those grapes. My juice flies high.
It's death by feet, a lovely way to die.
On heaven's shore,
angelic feet massage forevermore...

[stustustugoo]

heavenly.......................................... ................

[ftlaudft]

sometimes he plucks...

Sometimes he plucks my anus like the strings
of a well-tuned guitar.
I tell him, "Dude, you do the damdest things!
Sometimes you go too far!"

Sometimes he decks me with a big bare foot
and makes me suck his toe.
His toe, his thumb, his dick - where will he put
them all? I think I know...

[ftlaudft]

sock thief confession...

I don't know why I stole his sock today.
He is my trick du jour, a good one, too.
But I was in the mood for solo play.
There is this little thing I like to do.
His smelly sock
gave me more pleasure than his ample cock...

[ftlaudft]

worship...

His feet are my cathedral where I kneel
drugged by the incense of his taste and smell.
My heaven is the space from toe to heel.
The secrets of his soles, I know them well.
Feet in my face
rub barefoot fun in every private place...

[ftlaudft]

competing with sex toys on a Sunday morning...

My boyfriend runs on batteries -
vibrators, dildos, toys.
I try to please. I suck and squeeze.
He needs more robust joys.

Toys give such satisfaction
he leaves me in the lurch.
My sex life lies in traction.
I guess I'll go to church...

[ftlaudft]

massage connections...

My thumbs draw circles in his pubic hair.
Palms press their warmth against his inner thighs.
His balls are jostled but seem not to care.
Down to his feet go thumbs and lips and eyes.
I suck each toe
with far more love than most men ever know...

[ftlaudft]

matinee at the porn palace: the day they showed a foot flic...

The theater was dark. The dude behind me
propped both his feet over and on my chair.
I was surprised he didn't seem to mind me
and more surprised to note his feet were bare.
I settled in
to gauge parameters of barefoot sin.

I couldn't move. His naked soles were pressing
against my ears, rubbing my cheeks and neck.
I saw the guys around me start undressing.
I heard boots, shoes and buckles hit the deck.
It happened then:
a real-life porno scene with ten live men.

Around me dudes took over every seat,
helping undress, unbuckle and unzip.
Guys pulled each other's sox off 'til their feet
all merged for one delicious barefoot trip.
Balls tight, cocks high,
ten horny dudes went down - and so did I...

[stustustugoo]

damn it!!!!!!!!!!!!!! lol
youve got my prick throbbing pumping and jumping AGAIN, lol
looks like i'll have to rub out a third load today! lol
magnificent as usual man!

[ftlaudft]

Your're the best, Nick! Always sensitive and positive!

[ftlaudft]

I'm glad you asked...

Love is the question and the answer, too.
You get the meaning when love comes to you.
Life is a circle. In the constant surge
the end and the beginning meet and merge.
Truth, pure and plain,
is far too simple for the human brain...

[ftlaudft]

freedom song...

In foreign lands, in countries far away,
where bans on same-sex love bind and repress,
I hope our words and pics will find their way
to validate the love I can confess.
Because I can,
I have a lover and he is a man.

I hope a troubled youth in some far land
will find his freedom when my words repeat
how first I knelt and kissed a lover's hand,
then bent to kiss a lover's naked feet.
Because we could,
we loved each other and our love is good.

Perhaps a lonely youth right here at home
seeks freedom from a small town moral code.
Perhaps our words and pics - perhaps a poem -
will be the bomb that makes his jail explode.
Free! Free at last!
Look to the future! Don't forget the past...

[ftlaudft]

a gypsy who loved with his toes... This may be the most outrageous bit of whimsy I ever wrote. It's feet, fun, fantasy and folly. Maybe you will enjoy the lyric lunacy.

I'll sing you a song of a gypsy
who stayed at our village motel.
One night rather late I was tipsy
and just a bit horny as well.

I heard that the gypsy was handsome
and thought when the town was asleep
I would spy through a keyhole or transom
and get me an innocent peep.

I stooped and I looked through the keyhole
and what did my little eye see?
It saw a magnificent peehole.
The peehole was looking at me.

I pondered what I should do,
then opened the door between us.
I wanted to see just who
was attached to that beautiful penis.

The barefooted gypsy who faced me
then lunged, took me down. As I knelt,
his hot naked soles embraced me.
I felt things I never had felt.

He smiled as he soberly uttered,
"It's you who broke in here, you know."
His foot rubbed my face as he muttered,
"Decide! Will you stay? Will you go?"

Bare feet filled my mouth and bewitched me,
made love to me there on the floor.
From morals and clothes feet unhitched me.
My nakedness begged them for more.

Bare toes filled my holes with their yearning.
They pleasured each inch of my frame.
I came. A new flame started burning.
I learned how to love without shame.

If ever your lips repeat
the ditties that I compose,
you'll be singing a song of feet
and a gypsy who loved with his toes...

[stustustugoo]

incredible, funny, cute, imaginative, simply astonishing and sexy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[ftlaudft]

Thank you, Nick, for the wonderful superlatives! I know on a literal level the gypsy may seem a creature of whimsy and fancy. But on a deeper psychological level he may remind many of us of a certain someone and a situation that brought us face to face with our deepest and most secret desires, someone who helped us see our desires and ourselves as unique, beautiful and good. That's why I find myself often coming back to this poem and feeling the truth of it that lies beyond the narrative action.

[stustustugoo]

i agree................................

[ftlaudft]

a simple love story...

I spread my legs. His soles slide up my thighs.
Toes do their thing. They titillate and tease.
I love their taste, although I realize
my balls will smell of fine imported cheese.
Bare feet in crotch
reduce high passion to a simple splotch...

[ftlaudft]

watching two j/o buddies...

Their balls are beautiful. Their ample cocks
telegraph ecstasy. Their feet are bare.
The gentlemen who watch sniff friends' old sox,
or munch a gym mate's stolen underwear.
Toes start to wiggle.
Hands, dicks and balls perform the jack-off jiggle...

Inspired by the new offering of MyFriendsFeet starring Eli and Bryan in a j/o and foot worship vid. WOW!

[ftlaudft]

I'm stuck...

I'm stuck in the revolving doors of sex
where lovers come and go and come again.
I yield to peckers, pits and tits and pecs
and certain body parts of manly men.
Quite simply put,
my happiness is penis and a foot...

[ftlaudft]

untitled (doesn't deserve a title)...

He shoots a load. The taste is bittersweet.
To wash it down I suck his sweaty feet.
I come full circle making him come twice,
and all he ever says is, "Ain't that nice!"
Sometimes in bed
he pats me with affection on the head...

[stustustugoo]

just love it all as usual dude, much appreciated, ive told so many people about your talents, your the picasso of poetry! lol

[ftlaudft]

Thanks, pal! You always come up with the nicest remarks! Here's one I came up with today.

dudes, dicks and a road trip called life...

I never met a Visigoth.
I'm not quite sure what IS a Goth.
But I can tell you this:
Goth dicks, like dicks of all sub-groups
who pass thru hist'ry's hoops and loops,
make love. They don't just piss.

What defines man? Dreams and a dick
that starts out thin and winds up thick.
In this all men are equal.
We chase our dreams both day and night
while life flies like a wind-blown kite.
There may not be a sequel.

We get one chance to dance our dance,
to build our own unique romance,
and then, in timeless time,
we float on the eternal sea,
notes in the one great symphony,
part of the perfect rhyme...

[stustustugoo]

fantastic...............

[ftlaudft]

Thanks, Nick. I wish everyone knew the power of one kind word...

[ftlaudft]

what do they do on a rainy day in Florida?

What do they do for fun in Old St Pete?
I'll share a clue - it has to do with feet.
In Tampa, Disney World, Orlando, too,
many a handsome hunk has lost a shoe -
and then a sock - and when his feet are bare
what happens makes you wish that you were there.
You see it all in MFF's new clip -
close-ups of toes to make a saint unzip...

Inspired by MFF's new clip of Jonny and Justin in beautiful barefoot action!

[ftlaudft]

membership drive for a new foot freak club...

Tie up your balls and gird your loins!
Let's start a club and see who joins!
Foot freaks and friends are welcome here.
It helps if you're a little queer.
Discarded sox found on the floor
we'll auction at the men's room door.
We guarantee an hour of fun
and feet that sparkle when we're done...

[ftlaudft]

midnight at the beach house...

His ass is beautiful. He turns around.
I gasp. My knees sink slowly to the ground.
I sniff his crotch, continue down to where
I kiss one foot. One foot runs thru my hair.
It happens then -
barefooted sex between two horny men...

[ftlaudft]

energies...

I kiss his foot. An energy is born
that cannot die, though I may pass away.
What love creates lives in a timeless morn.
Just how or where no one can really say.
Light years from now
that barefoot kiss will still live on somehow...

[ftlaudft]

bare feet (a thanks to Rodney)

Bare feet are poems that never need a rhyme
for perfect harmony. They are the notes
of a divine concerto beyond time
that thru the spheres as love and music floats.
Bare feet are youth,
springtime and hope, my passion and my truth...

Inspired by Rodney's beach pics. Go to wncmtnfoot.snugmug.com for some of the most exciting pics of beautiful feet you have ever seen!

[ftlaudft]

barefoot belly massage...

Feet like a potter work my belly fat.
Toe muscles crinkle with artistic skill.
Energized nipples play at tit for tat.
Penis is maximized and starts to spill.
Toes on my face
sneak in my mouth to give my tongue a chase...

[stustustugoo]

so artistic, so enjoyable!!!!!!!!!! so fucking horny!!!!!!!!

[ftlaudft]

Thanks, Nick! And here's another...

giving in...

Sleeping, he wrapped his feet around my leg.
I felt the fleshiness of his bare soles.
'Til then the sex for which he used to beg
I had denied. (It has to do with holes.)
But since that day,
all that he wants - he only has to say...

[ftlaudft]

I yield to magic when I hold your balls,
your mellow fruit that hangs from stately limbs;
your cock that rises up and sometimes falls,
according to the nature of your whims.

Bring your bare toes to where my open lips
can suck an ecstasy of dreams from each.
Watch as my tongue between each digit slips,
slurping as though it munched a juicy peach.

Let me invade your nipples with a kiss
that tickles 'til seduction is complete,
teasing until your passion makes you piss.
Then let me love again at your bare feet.

We bargain. You will let me lick your soles
if I give up my not-so-virgin holes...

I have to admit the above poem is what happened after I watched the new clip of Elijah at MFF. I'd like to say I was inspired, but excited is probably the more accurate word. What can I say? I think I may have homoerotic tendencies! So who's perfect?

[ftlaudft]

the other side of nowhere: fighting depression...

There is a place where faith and hope are not.
The Other Side of Nowhere is its name.
A graveyard of the dreams that love forgot
is overgrown with bitterness and shame.
To leave it then,
smile at a stranger - you'll be home again...

[ftlaudft]

only another man...

Only another man can really know
just how it feels to kneel, unzip and blow.
Only another man can realize
the joy when lips on penis maximize.
Boys in the band
who suck each other's toes - they understand...

If all I can think about is blowjobs and bare feet, blame it on Elijah! Thank you, MFF!

[ftlaudft]

only another guy...

Only another guy can smile with class
when someone shoves a cannon up his ass.
Only another guy can gauge the size
of dicks that penetrate and sodomize.
Boys in the band
who puncture things with toes - they understand...

Inspired by an incident at the beach house. No questions, please!

[ftlaudft]

only another dude...

Only another dude can really know
just how it feels to suck a dude's big toe.
Only another dude can really feel
just what it's like to nibble on a heel.
Boys in the band
play with the feet of strangers in the sand...

[stustustugoo]

excellent and entertaining as usual, thank you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[ftlaudft]

Thanks, good buddy! And here's another.

high on feet...

I'm high on feet, a healthy homo high.
I can't come down and don't intend to try.
Fueled by the touch, the taste, the smell of toes,
I follow where my barefoot passion goes.
Love beats a drum.
Bare feet massage my dreams until I cum...

[ftlaudft]

give me your feet...

Give me your feet. I'll give the world a song,
a poem, a symphony of love and joy.
My mouth is where your naked toes belong.
Run barefoot thru my hair and call me boy.
Give me the heat,
the wrinkled curves, the secrets of your feet...

[stustustugoo]

i really like these last two, got me nice and hard!
dont get me wrong, i do love ALL of your work, but some
just has a bigger grip on my cock than others!
lol
thanks for the countless hours of joyous entertainment
you have given me! xxxxxxxxoooooo

[ftlaudft]

You're the greatest, Nick! I really appreciate your comments. From my point of view, your positive reactions are more important than the poems. Here's another.

buddies

Once in the park we answered nature's call -
unzipped, pulled out our dicks while we were talking.
We watched each other pee against the wall.
Our friendship deepened. We continued walking.
And then one day
we peed and didn't put our dicks away...

[ftlaudft]

buddies2: the chase...

We chased each other barefoot on the grass.
When he got close, he grabbed me by the ass.
I fell. As manly victor of the chase,
he rubbed his sweaty foot across my face.
He thinks he won,
but so did I when all is said and done...

[ftlaudft]

buddies3: sleepy feet...

We slept together on a rainy night.
I watched him sleep and noticed with delight
he left one foot exposed upon the bed.
Down by his sleepy toes I placed my head.
I almost blew it.
I sucked the dude's big toe. He never knew it...

[ftlaudft]

buddies4: a phantom sniffer exposed...

I saw his sox discarded on the floor.
I knew they held the scent of his bare toes.
I didn't hear him open up the door.
He caught me with his sox stuck to my nose.
His tone was sweet.
"Ït's OK, dude! I know you're into feet!"

buddies5: with the big boys in bed.

We built a new relationship between us.
We do it all- all body parts have fun.
Our loving features feet, massage and penis.
There aren't too many things we haven't done.
As you can see,
I'm very good for him. He's good for me...
"

[ftlaudft]

his toes are merciless...

His toes are merciless. They tickle-dance
until my nipples twitch with carnal heat.
Toes rub my penis thru my skimpy pants
'til all I think or feel is his bare feet.
Toes tweak my face.
I sniff their secrets in a private place...

[ftlaudft]

beach bums...

Were I invisible, I'd cruise for bums,
beach bums, that is, who populate the shore.
I'd jerk a barefoot beach boy 'til he cums,.
then suck his toes until he cums some more.
My unseen hand
would goose him as he frolics in the sand...

Inspired by Rodney's beach photos.

[ftlaudft]

a private place...

There is a private place between his toes
where tongue and passion wander off to play;
a place where an erotic fragrance blows.
From whence it comes no one can truly say.
Dreams there come true.
Nude hunks yield up their feet to pleasure you...

[stustustugoo]

im so happy that u appreciate my enthusiasm , because believe me, its great!
i look forward to every word that u write !
i could just lay in bed and jack off and listen to you recite these, one can dream! lol
your terrific dude!

[ftlaudft]

Thanks, Nick! Always good to hear from you! I've tried several times to post a new poem but get a message that a moderator has to approve. Does anybody know if we really have a moderator and who he is? I guess we'll have to wait and see.

[ftlaudft]

a stranger's toes...

I sucked a stranger's toes. I heard him moan.
His ecstasy grew louder thru the night.
I sucked the way a dog goes at a bone.
Toe-sucking is the one thing I do right.
A stranger's toes
brought joy and comfort in a world of woes...

[ftlaudft]

the runner...

Bare chested, hatless, barefoot in the sun,
along the water's edge I watch him run.
Sea breezes blow the spray against his face.
His footprints make the shore a sexy place.
He goes before.
My soul runs after. Can I ask for more?

[ftlaudft]

a rainy day story...

The rain came down. I ducked beneath the pier.
A barefoot dude had taken refuge there.
I praised and touched his feet. His smile was clear.
"Play with them if you want to. I don't care."
And so I played.
He got aroused and later I got laid...

[ftlaudft]

in barefoot Paradise...

In barefoot Paradise they lay me nude
on Persian carpets for a special treat.
Eight naked hunks, aroused and in the mood,
seated around me, rub me with their feet.
Their sweaty soles
massage my belly, body parts and holes...

[ftlaudft]

raped by a ghost: what I told friends about my latest adventure...

Raped by a ghost, invisible behind me,
I felt the thrusts, the pain beyond belief.
He made me suck his toes just to remind me
that ghosts come back to give the living grief.
That's what I said.
The truth is that he wasn't really dead...

[ftlaudft]

break up...

He offered me his penis and respect,
but all I really wanted was his feet.
He tries a million tricks when he's erect,
using both cock and candy to compete.
He tries and fumbles.
I tell him that's the way the cookie crumbles...

[ftlaudft]

What FootBuddies has meant to me...

Like many of you here, I spent a long time asking myself questions about my fetish. Is there something wrong with me? Should I try to get over it? Is it wrong or immoral? Dare I act on it? Does anybody else feel the same way?

Thanks to my membership here at FootBuddies, especially during the long time Boots was our moderator, I've been able to answer those questions in a healthy and positive way. I've shared experiences and attitudes with many people in the same situation. When I look at a picture someone has posted, it's not only a satisfaction to see a great photo. It's the knowledge that someone else sees the same beauty, feels the same excitement, and approves.

I don't know where the site is headed at this particular moment, but as long as it's here I do want to be with it. I'll share my poems, such as they are, because it's all I have to offer. This site has helped me learn to express myself, sing my own song in my own particular way. I know many of us will say the same.

I'm anxious to explore other sites that are opening up and heading in new directions. FootBuddies has been a great pioneer and now there are new wagons going West. We are truly blessed to have so many sites helping us become who we are. That's what liberation and freedom are all about.

[ftlaudft]

what happened when someone dropped a bag of old sox
during a meeting of the South Florida Toesuckers' Union..

I went to the Toesuckers' Meeting.
South Florida's finest were there.
But during the opening greeting,
the smell of old sox filled the air.

All business resolve was disabled
by sock smells that tickled the nose.
Agendas were cancelled and tabled
by dudes who were sucking on toes....

Inspired by Austin's stellar performance in the new MFF clip.

[ftlaudft]

remembering...

There is a secret garden in my soul
where I have kept your footprint all these years.
Sometimes I hear the distant church bells toll
and feel your presence wipe away the tears.
Thru mem'ry's art
you run forever barefoot in my heart...

[ftlaudft]

energies cannot die...

Within the Sea of Everything we find
a multitude of energies defined
as kindness and compassion and good will.
They have the pow'r to cure all human ill
and help us be
immortal parts of love's great mystery...

[ftlaudft]

not by the inch but by the foot...

Measure love not by inch but by the foot.
When he is reading, resting, watching telly,
remove his shoes and sox. Discreetly put
his toes against your mouth, your tits, your belly.
Suck his toe knuckles
until his smile turns into sexy chuckles...

Inspired by the shots of gorgeous muscle god Vinnie at MFF today.

[stustustugoo]

nice , as usual!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[ftlaudft]

Thanks, Nick! Here's another.

phantom sniffer punished...

His fly was open and his eyes were shut.
His feet were bare, bewitchingly attractive.
I knelt and sniffed like a demented slut.
He woke up and the scene got interactive.
He stripped me nude.
Feet ravished me in ways obscene and lewd...

[stustustugoo]

just love em as always!
got another stiffy that demands attention now!!!!!!!!!!!! lol

[ftlaudft]

You're spoiling me, Nick! All critics should be so sensitive and positive! Here's some more.

his fly was open 2...

His fly was open and I saw his jew'l,
the glory of his manhood in repose.
I sniffed, then traveled from his godly tool
to secret splendors in his fleshy toes.
I kissed his feet.
Their scent and taste made Paradise complete...

[ftlaudft]

his fly is open 3...

His fly is open. Shyly peeking thru,
the mushroom head and peehole of a dude
whisper the hope of dreams that may come true
when souls and bodies come together nude.
What is more sweet
than penis and a dude with two bare feet...

[ftlaudft]

his fly is open 4...

His fly is open. A pajama bottom
is all he wears. It's see-thru, light and sheer.
His penis points to dreams of ancient Sodom.
His feet demand a feast, right now, right here.
The night is young.
The barefoot dude is willing, warm and hung...

[ftlaudft]

toesniffers' auction...

The auction was rather unique.
The proceeds were going to charity.
But here's why I started to freak.
Men's feet made the auction a rarity.

Hot barefooted dudes on a table
showed warm, friendly toes you could pick.
A low modest sum would enable
a client to sniff, suck or lick.

They charged twenty bucks for a sniff.
I thought, "Well, why not? It's a joke!"
But after one maddening whiff
I was hooked and today I am broke.

A life that was dull and laborious
toes changed into snippets of porn.
I wake up each day feeling glorious
and knowing just why I was born.

Those feet that I worshiped and treasured
were rented. I never can own 'em.
But feet I have sniffed, licked and pleasured
I'm hoping some day they will clone 'em...

[ftlaudft]

quick recovery...

He left with my best friend and broke my heart.
My total devastation was complete.
But nature heals a wound with simple art
of summer smiles and ling'ring looks at feet.
He works so hard,
my neighbor, always barefoot in the yard...

[ftlaudft]

why my sunday school teacher slapped me...

We're figments of divine imagination;
the timed reflections in a timeless cam;
pipe dreams released by holy cogitation.
We're part and parcel of the great I AM.
And when we die,
we merge as one with clouds and sea and sky...

[ftlaudft]

moments of ecstasy...

I held his feet and kissed them, a bouquet
of soles and toes I lifted to my face
for moments in the time span of a day,
moments of ecstasy time can't erase -
an endless bliss,
eternal essence of a barefoot kiss...

[ftlaudft]

his balls are beautiful...

His balls are beautiful. I do not care
íf in my teeth they leave a little hair.
His penis is a bridge of fire between us.
I love to suck him when his feet are bare.
He gets a treat,
my mouth is so in love with his bare feet...

[ftlaudft]

what happens to a best buddy who loses a bet...

I finger him. He's nude upon a cot.
I touch the secrets of his body parts.
I frisk his crotch and fondle what he's got.
I squeeze a dick that broke a thousand hearts.
I feel his feet
and trace a path my tongue will soon repeat.

I thumb his hole. He squeals in protestation,
but soon decides it's really not so bad.
In fact, I think he likes the molestation.
The both of us are crude and lewd. I'm glad!
I suck his feet.
The drums of barefoot passion start to beat...

I admit I got inspired for the above by watching the clips of Vinnie over at MFF. That guy has a smile that would give a hard-on to Mr Macho!

[ftlaudft]

close encounter of the barefoot kind...

I saw him standing barefoot in the street
and turned to take a peek, discreet and stealthy.
I snuck up close enough to touch his feet.
His strong and healthy feet smelled strong and healthy.
So why postpone it?
I took him home for coffee and a doughnut.

I rubbed his feet and told the handsome dude
I'd soak them, too. He knew I wasn't joking.
He stripped and in a flash paraded nude,
jumped in the tub for fun and games and soaking.
Did we have fun!
No act of love for feet was left undone...

[ftlaudft]

invitation to a blowjob...

He wraps his feet around my head to crush me.
A bare foot rubs and slaps my face to shush me.
A big toe in my crack begins to goose me.
I wonder if he's trying to seduce me.
That's it! Who knew?
He grabs his cock and tells me what to do...

[ftlaudft]

invitation 2: his orgasm...

He cums. His eyes pop out. His body twitches.
He shoots a load into the empty air.
His limbs jerk like the limbs of spastic witches.
Were I an exorcist, I'd say a pray'r.
He thinks it's sexy.
For me it's like a fit of apoplexy...

[ftlaudft]

a technique worth trying...

He puts a penis in between his toes.
He jiggles it. He wiggles it. He squeezes.
It feels so good as every foot guy knows.
The tickle itches even as it pleases.
Bare feet on dicks
provide the magic in his bag of tricks....

[ftlaudft]

you slap your soles...

You slap your soles together, clap your flippers.
Why do I care? Because my dick is there.
Toes get a hold of dick, undoing zippers,
whack it like a piñata in the air.
Greased double deckers,
soles and two rows of toes are pecker wreckers...

[ftlaudft]

hope...


I watch my neighbor working in the yard,
bare-chested, barefoot, wearing sexy Speedos.
His feet are young and strong. They get me hard.
I mumble two or three Holy Toledo's.
I know some day
we'll get together in a barefoot way...

[ftlaudft]

brighten my day...

Please rent me your feet if available.
I promise to leave them resaleable.
Just brighten my day
in a barefooted way.
We'll do things that used to be jailable...

[ftlaudft]

I see life...

I see life thru the light between his toes,
where love and lust dance in a private place;
where smells have taste and secret passion grows
as toes in ecstasy caress my face.
In such a light
I learn to live and love with all my might...

[stustustugoo]

Bravo, bravo, bravo, bravo, bravo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[ftlaudft]

Thank you, thank you, thank you, good buddy! And here's another...

paradise redefined...

I love his feet. I think they love me, too.
The wrinkles of his soles are paths to bliss
where fingers, lips and tongue all rendezvous
and merge in one amazing barefoot kiss.
Bare feet have taught
that Paradise is closer than I thought...

[stustustugoo]

graci, merci, danke schon, dank je wel,

your poetry makes me speak in tongues! lol lol thank u guy!

[ftlaudft]

WOW, Nick! You say the nicest things in any language! And another...

ghost ship...

On dark and murky waters sails the ship.
Come dance with me on moonbeams. Ghostly light
illuminates a private barefoot trip
to secret isles of strange, unnamed delight.
Eternity
is brief when your bare feet are touching me...

[ftlaudft]

a mummy unraveled; a piece of paradise explored...

Please let me unwrap you, sweet mummy;
get chummy by rubbing your tummy;
then suck on your pits,
your dick, toes and tits.
You'll cum as I hum, "Yummy! Yummy!"

Beautiful Chase LaChance is mummified in the current clip at MFF. The gorgeous muscle god whose many lovely attributes are visible in other clips, including one in which he's tickled naked, is one of the most handsome models of MyFriendsFeet and I couldn't resist a fantasy of unraveling him and, well, I guess you know what I mean...

[ftlaudft]

the numbers game...

How many guys have bounced about your bed?
That was the question. This is what I said.
I've had affairs like every man alive.
Yes, more than one - but less than eighty-five.
It wasn't true.
I just don't count my loverboys. Do you?

[ftlaudft]

he's got me...

He's got me by the fingertips and toes.
His toes, in fact, are where he most upsets me.
Barefooted Eros kicks me in the nose.
The smell of soles and toe-pads really gets me.
Toes have seduced me.
A big toe snuck behind and gently goosed me...

[ftlaudft]

not by feet alone...

He rubs a naked sole against my leg,
up, down, up, down. The magic is beginning.
For what he wants tonight no need to beg.
I suck his thumb to show the prize he's winning.
Love doesn't ration.
There's more than feet involved in barefoot passion...

[ftlaudft]

barefoot in the bushes...

We're barefoot in the bushes by the sea.
He seems a little nervous, even antsy.
But then he pulls it out and takes a pee.
The dude knows how to catch a fella's fancy.
When he is thru,
I join him for a barefoot game or two...

[ftlaudft]

shawn endures tickle torment...

He's 6 ft 3 and stretched out bound and nude.
He's got the body of a Greek Adonis.
His gorgeous feet create a sexy mood.
We'd love to feel his naked soles upon us.
But do you know
his lovely pecker really steals the show...

Inspired by the new clip of Shawn at MFF.

[ftlaudft]

a sniffenpoof song...

How did I memorize his private smells?
By sniffing secret truths from head to hole.
His crotch now charms with aromatic spells.
I lick the magic from his naked sole.
My day will close
in twilight ecstasy between his toes...

Continued inspiration from Shawn, Chase, Vinnie, Eli, (fill in the blank) ...

[stustustugoo]

seductive, fanciful, horny and hip!!!!!!!!!!!

[ftlaudft]

Your words are poetry for me, Nick! Thank you! And here's another...

nightgames...

Permission granted to ingest his toes,
a barefoot orgy starts of fun and slobber.
The slurpy-burpy sound of shrimping grows
as tongue and toes play hard at cops and robber.
The games won't stop
'til dicks stand tall, flip out their joy and flop...

[ftlaudft]

cuddle toes as therapist...

I call him Cuddle Toes. He calls me Boopsy.
Sometimes I'm blue. That's just the way it is.
When I was born, I heard a voice say "Oopsy!"
Sometimes I'm like an extra from "Les Mis."
Cuddle's caress
shows how hot toes can knock out all distress...

[stustustugoo]

cute one!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[ftlaudft]

midnight in the bunkhouse...

It's midnight in the bunkhouse. Barefoot cowboys
are fast asleep. Some have erotic dreams
of an encounter with some barefoot plowboys
who joined them naked in the nearby streams.
Guys swimming nude
enjoyed close up what makes a dude a dude...

[ftlaudft]

confessions of a hotel waiter...

I used to bring the guests their Morning Joe.
I dropped the tray on one guy's foot while serving.
He grabbed my hair and made me kiss his toe,
shouting I was inept and undeserving.
What happened next
reads like a page from a foot fetish text...

[ftlaudft]

coping with a nude beach bully...

A beefy barefoot bully at the beach
kicked sand at me as I lay naked there.
I pulled his dick - it really was a peach! -
then grabbed his toes - warm, virginal and bare.
I shrimped a while.
The bully smiled and called me Honey Chile...

[ftlaudft]

bare, brutal toes...

He curled his toes around my nose and squeezed.
It was my punishment for talking rude.
I gasped. I gagged. I choked. And then I sneezed.
Toes in my balls explored the joy of nude.
My crotch, my nose
were pained, were pleasured by bare, brutal toes...

[ftlaudft]

my face, a road map...

My face will be a road map for his toes.
Orgasmic pleasure is their only goal.
What secrets will his facewalk dare disclose?
What ecstasy lies just beneath his sole?
Feet in my face
find barefoot paths to an uncharted place...

Inspired by the new photos of Galt at MFF.. Galt has some amazing videos of his huge feet as well.

[ftlaudft]

nightgame...

He fell asleep upon my sofa bed
after a night of laughter, porn and booze.
I chose not to awake him but instead
quietly to remove his socks and shoes.
It seemed so right
to kiss each toe a thousand times goodnight...

[stustustugoo]

got a mega boner as usual!
rickeys got a stickey dickey!!!!!!!!!!! grrrrrr.......

[ftlaudft]

Thanks for the positive support, Rick! Yes, life gets a little messy at times. Isn't it wonderful?

[ftlaudft]

lips and toes...

I suck his thumb. He smiles to let me know
it's time to transfer sucks to his big toe.
I lick his palms, a prelude to the slurps
his soles will get with my orgasmic burps.
Lips and toes blend.
He knows for sure his feet have got a friend...