safety alert for men who wear short pants and no underwear

[ftlaudft]

handjob on a crowded bus



He touched me where some say he shouldn't have,
stroking where straighter men wouldn't have.
Fingers moved gently.
They milked me intently.
I had to stand still or they couldn't have.

[ftlaudft]

foot fun at the movies

His feet were deliciously bare,
propped up on the top of a chair.
My heart skipped a beat
as I plopped on the seat
between his two feet. What a pair!

He rested a foot on each shoulder.
The warmth of his feet made me bolder.
I gave 'em a lick,
sucked a toe like a dick.
I'll tell you the rest when you're older.

[ftlaudft]

I never marched down stately aisles
in search of matrimony.
Some say that this alone is bliss.
I think that that's baloney.

I tiptoed into bedrooms
of handsome, virile men.
We shot our wads. I thanked the gods
and tiptoed out again.

[ftlaudft]

Think outside the shoebox!
Redirect your nose
down to his feet. You'll get a treat
when true love spreads his toes!

[ftlaudft]

A handsome gypsy, mellow with much wine,
was reading palms, insightful and discreet.
I struck a deal. I said he could read mine
if in exchange he'd let me read his feet.

He read my palm, promising with great luck
a diff'rent kind of love, fresh, safe and new.
He bared his feet and I began to suck.
His words came true!

[stustustugoo]

very cool, addictive and imaginative!
I love reading what u come up with here! you have a real talent !
I hope u continue to write more of these!

[ftlaudft]

Why, thank you, Stustustugoo! That was very kind of you!

[ftlaudft]

spring song

While kiddies look for Easter eggs,
I look for other goodies.
I lie between a lover's legs
'til both of us get woodies.

It's jelly beans for nelly queens.
They love a pretty basket.
Do leather boys get adult toys?
Perhaps we shouldn't ask it.

But I'm not into leather
and no one calls me nelly.
Give me a treat. Rub manly feet
across my naked belly..

With springtime fire and ardor
come barefoot to my bed.
There's nothing gets me harder
than feet wrapped round my head.

Though fashion experts wrangle,
don't bother with a bonnet.
Just drop your pants and dangle.
I'll put some slobber on it.

O blowjob in the springtime!
Is anything so sweet?
And in return I hope to earn
some sympathetic feet!

[stustustugoo]

wonderful, so creative, BRAVO, BRAVO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
just love it all man, you are simply incredible, your talent amazes me!
xxxooo

[ftlaudft]

Thanks, Stustustugoo, for those really beautiiful words. So many guys here work hard to bring us posts and pix that put a smile on our face. I'm really happy if I can do the same with my rime crimes. We're an amazing community!

[ftlaudft]

trip to paradise

Come, let us go to Paradise.
My heav'n begins with you
in gardens fair where feet are bare
and secret dreams come true.

Take off your shoes. Take off your sox.
Run barefoot thru my hair.
Let frisky toes slide down my nose.
Oh, dude! I think we're there!!!

[stustustugoo]

did take poetry in school?
how does all this come to you?
does it just flow into your mind?
how long have you been doing this?

[ftlaudft]

I think I've always enjoyed writing simply because it's fun. Everybody wants to exprss his feelings in some way and writing has always been the happiest way for me. Of course in school we read a lot of people in many traditions and so we learn from them. The poetry in the popular songs has always reflected the tones and the moods and the movements of a particular generation. A Spanish writer once said there may not be poets but as long as there is beauty, as long as there is mystery, there will be poetry. In this site we might say it a little differently, with the idea that as long as there is a handsome hunk getting ready to take off his shoes and sox there is a sonnet or a symphony waiting to be written.

[stustustugoo]

well put.....
I still say u are incredible with your talents.............
I hope to see much more of your imaginative and wonderful words soon!

rick

[ftlaudft]

tequila rhapsody
for guitar, violin and bare feet...

Deep throat your love when love knocks at the door;
then kiss his feet.
Whatever true love asks do that and more,
for life is sweet.

Sing a bold song. Praise love above all things
as heaven's treasure..
Barefooted angels well may pluck your strings
with unaccustomed pleasure...

[ftlaudft]

A friendly penis is a pleasant pickup.
Bare feet may be an even better friend.
A dick goes limp after a friendly stickup.
Feet will not squirt. Their joy will never end.

[stustustugoo]

just love it!!!!

[ftlaudft]

Thanks, pal! Here's another about human experience and our limitations.

Although my heart is full of holes
much like a ball of cheese,
I've learned with class to hold in gas,
except for when I sneeze.

My morals near perfection,
yet when I think I've scored,
I'm sent by an erection
back to the drawing board.

I guess I'm only human
with foibles like the rest.
A barefoot hunk fondles your junk -
you think you'll pass the test?

[ftlaudft]

masturbation rhapsody

Since solo sex is not complex
you don't need a directive.
Forget a date. Just masturbate.
You'll find it cost-effective.

The church's rules are hurtful tools
for whackers, gays and boozers.
Someday the Pope will just say nope
to laws that make us losers.

No guy's been born who can't use porn
to get the juices flowing.
Some guys use pix of bulging dicks
to get the action going.

Some favor cocks. Some sniff old socks.
Nothing we use should pain us.
Some ask a friend to strip and bend
for close-ups of the anus.

Be proud and gay and whack away.
Don't let the prudes pooh-pooh it.
But let's be fair. The public square
is not the place to do it.

[ftlaudft]

jerk-off sonata

What can I say? At break of day
I like to whack my floppie.
I jerk and beat while sucking feet.
I'm passionate and sloppy.

My lover's cock gets hard as rock
for acts some call depravity.
He skips the frills and simply fills
my each and ev'ry cavity.

I'm not a cow and yet somehow
I pleasure his immensity.
My grateful nose then sniffs his toes
with audible intensity.

[stustustugoo]

again, all I can say is Bravo...

[ftlaudft]

Thanks, buddy! Here's a new safety alert: don't stare!

He caught me staring at his feet
and chased me from that hour.
When someone knows you suck on toes
he's got you in his pow'r.

He chased me north. He chased me south.
I landed in a ditch.
He got a foothold in my mouth
and now I am his bitch!

[ftlaudft]

foot seduction 101

I'm into feet, as everybody knows.
I have a plan and this is how it goes.
When guys are problematic,
I hide shoes in the attic
and then I navigate a sea of toes.

Sometimes a guy at first will be uptight.
A little trick makes everything all right.
It's not much of a trick,
but if you suck a dick,
most guys will let you suck their toes all night!

[ftlaudft]

dress codes

Clothes make the man! I guess we always knew it.
But sometimes even proper folk say "Screw it!"
Dress codes for sex should never be complex.
Bare-assed and barefoot is the way to do it!

[stustustugoo]

so fun, so cool, so entertaining!!!!!!!
I look forward to this and want to thank you for showcasing your talents here!

[ftlaudft]

Your support means a lot, Stustustugoo!. Every post, every pic, and I hope every little poem, adds something to make our community a little bigger and better!

[ftlaudft]

sodomy reconsidered: fellatio as a bargaining chip

It really doesn't hurt as much
as people might suppose.
We made a deal. I work his clutch.
He lets me suck his toes.

Some guys like tit. Some guys like tat.
So when I play the game,
I give 'em this, I give 'em that.
My footlove has no shame.

Some call it moral turpitude.
Again, let me repeat:
for one half hour of slurpitude,
I get some lovely feet.

[stustustugoo]

Your support means a lot, Stustustugoo!. Every post, every pic, and I hope every little poem, adds something to make our community a little bigger and better!

im glad my support make u happy!!
just don't stop!
rick

[ftlaudft]

catechism

The universe, the galaxies,
expand forevermore.
From sea to sea, infinity
rolls on without a shore.

A barefoot lover builds with dreams
a staircase in the sky.
It floats on air. It goes nowhere.
I really don't know why.

What does it mean? Though we may ask
the sciences and arts.
we realize the secret lies
deep in our human hearts.

[ftlaudft]

when feet are bare...

When feet are bare, I just don't care
if people catch me lookin'.
I'll greet a hunk, stare at his junk
and ask him, "Dude, what's cookin'?"

Guys of like mind will always find
ways to enhance adventure.
The height of bliss evolves from this:
removal of a denture.

[ftlaudft]

a whacker song

Doctor. Lawyer. Merchant. Clerk.
Man was born to whack and jerk.
I'm a whacker. So are you.
It's just something all men do.
Most whack daily once or twice.
All report the feeling's nice.
In the show'r or in the sack,
standing, sitting - whack! whack! whack!
When I jerk, I tell you true,
beating off, I think of you.
I've been wond'ring, could it be,
beating off, you think of me?
I've been wond'ring, wond'ring whether
we could both whack off together.
Switching hands can be a treat.
Some guys do it with their feet.
In my cabin by the shore
maybe we can talk some more.
(Leave your flip-flops by the door...)

[Footlover28]

a whacker song

Doctor. Lawyer. Merchant. Clerk.
Man was born to whack and jerk.
I'm a whacker. So are you.
It's just something all men do.
Most whack daily once or twice.
All report the feeling's nice.
In the show'r or in the sack,
standing, sitting - whack! whack! whack!
When I jerk, I tell you true,
beating off, I think of you.
I've been wond'ring, could it be,
beating off, you think of me?
I've been wond'ring, wond'ring whether
we could both whack off together.
Switching hands can be a treat.
Some guys do it with their feet.
In my cabin by the shore
maybe we can talk some more.
(Leave your flip-flops by the door...)

I simply love it!

[ftlaudft]

And I simply love YOU for being such a fine support! We are all so lucky to have the privilege to offer whatever we can in terms of posts and pics to our community!

[ftlaudft]

how a barefooter managed to get served in a conservative diner:
a brief but sophisticated love story

"No shoes! No shirt!..."
Those words could hurt
the barefoot lads among us.
But then the cook
threw me a look.
(I'd heard his dick's humongous.)

I think he knew
what I would do
if he developed wood.
We dropped our pants
and found romance.
(The steak was also good!)

[ftlaudft]

palm reader with the alternate 2nd verse

A handsome gypsy, mellow with much wine,
was reading palms, insightful and discreet.
We made a deal. I said he could read mine
if in return he'd let me read his feet.

He read my palm, promising love and luck,
passion and thrills. His words would soon come true.
He bared a foot and motioned me to suck.
I think he knew!

[stustustugoo]

SIMPLY FUN, WONDERFUL, ARTISTIC AND HUMOROUS !!!!!!!!
in a word, (perfect)

[ftlaudft]

Thanks, dude! You guys are too good to me! But it's the kind support that keeps us all going in this world, isn't it? One of these days I'm going to break down and reveal the secret of why the bed fell apart during a night of passion many years ago. Yes, I am clumsy, but at least I can see the humor in the situation! I love coming to this site!

[stustustugoo]

I just wish that more of us recognized and voiced our opinion here in a positive way on your ( gift) .............
seems that footlover 28 and myself are the only two willing to give credit when it's due!
c mon guys, lets give more positive feedback when it's deserved!

[ftlaudft]

Thanks again for the very kind words. The truth is I feel thanked and rewarded every time someone posts a pic in the Picture Section of celeb feet and video clips. Every time someone gives advice to a buddy or shares an intimate experience in a post I feel a sense of gratitude and belongingness. We're a unique community here and I'm so happy to be a part of it!

[ftlaudft]

at a finishing school for male virgins

The fingers of the foot - we call them toes -
should not be used to scratch an itchy nose.
Keep fingers folded when they're not in use.
Fidgety fingers lead to self-abuse.
Avoid eye-contact when you're in the show'r.
Scrub out your pee-pee, but don't take an hour.
Do not kneel barefoot in the hour of pray'r.
Guys into feet are lurking everywhere.
Rinse out your undies when you're in the mood.
Try not to jiggle when you're walking nude.
A genital that flips will also flop.
One bounce too many makes it hard to stop.
Walk proud, male virgin! Plug your dainty ass!
You well may be the last one in your class!

[ftlaudft]

the night the bed fell apart:
a tale to warm your cockles

I remember the bed
with the posts of fine brass
where I first gave you head
and a real piece of ass.

I gave you my lips
and I gave you my heart.
Then I gave you my hips
and the bed fell apart.

How we laughed at the shattered
old bedframe that night!
Love alone was what mattered
and that we did right!

[ftlaudft]

I suck the beauty...

I suck the beauty from his naked foot,
a foot which grows more lovely thru the night.
When on his secret parts my lips I put,
I feel the touch of angel feet in flight.
All that was closed and dark
becomes unending light.

A love so beautiful, who dares put down?
A love so beautiful, who dares disdain?
The hosts of heav'n are holding high a crown
and bless each pleasure, sorrow, joy and pain.
The hymn of life is LOVE.
We are that hymn's refrain...

[stustustugoo]

Bellissimo !!!!!!!! Bellissimo!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[ftlaudft]

Molte grazie, Nick! Tante belle cose!

[stustustugoo]

your most welcome, the beauty lies in your mind!

[ftlaudft]

I press my lips: a celebration

I press my lips against his naked soles.
His scent like incense floats up to my brain.
We celebrate our kinks for soles and holes.
To music from the Cities of the Plain,
the angels of New Sodom
dance barefoot in the rain.

Sing me a song of love. In Phrygian mode
sing of two princes, virile, young and fair,
who to the middle of a lake have rowed.
Now lying head to toe they touch and share.
All things are possible
when feet are fresh and bare...

[ftlaudft]

I have a couple footnotes for the above poem. That's right, footnotes! What were you expecting, titnotes? Or maybe assnotes? Por favor!

2. "The Cities of the Plain" The cities of the plain are Sodom and Gomorrah.

2."n the Phrygian mode." Phrygia was an ancient civilization of Asia Minor."In the Phrygian mode" refers to the musical scale of the Phrygians.

[stustustugoo]

I have a couple footnotes for the above poem. That's right, footnotes! What were you expecting, titnotes? Or maybe assnotes? Por favor!

2. "The Cities of the Plain" The cities of the plain are Sodom and Gomorrah.

2." ?n the Phrygian mode." Phrygia was an ancient civilization of Asia Minor."In the Phrygian mode" refers to the musical notions of the Phrygians.

thank you!

[ftlaudft]

male droppings

Drop me a friendly line, dude.
Drop me a barefoot letter.
Mail drops of pix are fine, dude.
With foot shots, even better.

I'll give those hot male droppings
the penis-handshake test
to prove of all bed hoppings,
O dude, you are the best!

[ftlaudft]

I don't need the sun

I don't need the sun
and I don't need the moon.
Just a shoeful of fun
and I'm singing a tune.

Just a sockful of joy
and my dreams are complete
as a barefooted boy
loves me up with his feet...

[ftlaudft]

drunk again

His breath stinks like hell
from bingeing and booze,
but oh, the great smell
when I take off his shoes!

I hug, tug and tickle
to get off his clothes,
then suck on his pickle,
his tits and his toes.

Love's not always pretty.
Life isn't a ball.
But what would be shitty
is no love at all!

[stustustugoo]

very cool!

[ftlaudft]

Thanks, pal! Here's another.

autumn memory

I love to be caressed by candlelight.
We met in late September.
He felt me up with his bare feet that night.
My nipples still remember.

His toes danced in my crack, and in my hole
they did strange things
that made my penis squirt for joy. My soul,
remembering, still sings...

[stustustugoo]

bravo.....

[ftlaudft]

Thanks again, friend, for a voice of support. We are so lucky to have a place here where we can be comfortable being who we are and celebrating it!

[stustustugoo]

Thanks again, friend, for a voice of support. We are so lucky to have a place here where we can be comfortable being who we are and celebrating it!

I strongly agreee

[ftlaudft]

why?

Why do I love you? You should ask your toes
if I'm the kind of guy who sucks and blows
just anyone. Or do I choose and pick
a guy with feet as sexy as his dick?

What is the sound of love? Ask a big toe
still moist from being sucked. The toe will know
the grunt of passion from my juicy slurp
that ends not with a bang but with a burp.

When did I fall in love? One morning you
were getting dressed. I stumbled on your shoe.
Your face was handsome and your eyes were kind.
But you were barefoot and I lost my mind!

What can we do to keep our friendship sweet?
I'll give you head. Just love me with your feet!

[ftlaudft]

why2

Why do I feel so happy and complete?
Because he masturbates me with his feet.
I stretch out nude beside his fav'rite chair.
Feet are delicious when they're fresh and bare.
He runs them thru my hair, around my tits,
across my chest. He warms them in my pits.
He strokes my shaft. The passion has begun.
He varies pressure 'til the deed is done.
With his bare feet and one half glass of wine
a homo trip thru Paradise is mine!

[ftlaudft]

memento

I carry around in my pocket
some prize pubic hairs in a locket.
They're from an old trick
with an excellent dick.
We all have our kinks, so don't knock it!

[ftlaudft]

I've got a bone...

"I've got a bone to pick with you!" he said
before he threw me naked on the bed.
He filled my holes with love and that is why
I'll kiss his feet until the day I die.
Bone-picking is a rather quaint expression
for such a bonnie penis-friendly session.
Shall I describe what happened? It was pleasant.
I'd better not. There may be virgins present!

[ftlaudft]

pool dreams

My breathing gets rapid and heavy,
my jaws start to dribble and drool,
when I pass by a barefooted bevy
of beautiful guys at the pool.

They bulge in the obvious places,
but feet are the charmers for me.
In dreams I will hide in the spaces
where toes hold a toe-jamboree...

[ftlaudft]

thoughts on monogamy

I used to think monogamy
was just the way things ought to be.
I never thought that I could cheat
until I saw my neighbor's feet.
When he works barefoot in the yard
my little thing gets big and hard.
I know that with a little luck
his digits could be mine to suck.
Of course there will be consequences
jumping over moral fences.
Cheaters face strong reprobation
in this great God-fearing nation.
My life partner may disown me.
Villagers may seize and stone me.
Just a minute! What's my crime?
True love happens anytime
and anywhere. It must be true
it rules beneath the ankles too!
We're warriors, martyrs, Love's elite!
We witness to the power of feet!
Monogamy can go or stay.
Just give us feet! Let come what may!
Farewell, sweet partner! Lots of luck!
I've got a world of feet to suck!

[stustustugoo]

so entertaining and whimsical!

[ftlaudft]

Thanks, pal! I live for whimsy!

[ftlaudft]

doodles

An Indian brave
used to holler and rave
that he'd scalp me someday with a knife.
So I went to his teepee
and sucked on his peepee
and now we're good buddies for life.

A barefooted vagrant
with feet fair and fragrant
abused me the day that I met him.
His conduct was heinous.
He punctured my anus.
I can't call it rape cuz I let him.

I once loved a gypsy
and when we got tipsy
we wound up in bed, he and I.
I think you should know
that we slept head to toe.
No need to explain - you know why!

[ftlaudft]

sailor song

Last night in port
I met a trick.
Our time was short.
So was his dick.

I sucked his toes.
His thing got bigger.
Interest rose
and pulled the trigger.

Back on the ship
I sail again.
In dreams I drip
with barefoot men...

[ftlaudft]

each life

Each life must find a melody to croon.
Some, a sweet ballad. Some, a martial tune.
Hawks have their music. So does every dove.
I sang my song. It was a song of love.

Some sing a hymn they heard when church bells pealed.
Some find their rhythms in a farmer's field.
Hard was the choice, but when push came to shove,
I sang my song. It was a song of love.

The concert hall of life is full of sound
that permeates and vibrates through the ground.
Life is a challenge, throwing down the glove.
I picked it up and sang a song of love.

Life to us all one timeless message sends:
Love is the song of hope that never ends!

[ftlaudft]

footfreak heaven

When I remember all the handsome men
who filled my life with roses, feet and magic,
I wonder, will we ever meet again?
To lose such love would be intensely tragic.

Beyond all time, the scent of bedroom bliss
perhaps will linger in our mouths and noses.
Perhaps eternity consists of this:
a timeless ecstasy of feet and roses...

[ftlaudft]

barefoot barnyard rustics

The barefoot barnyard rustics! What a group!
They tend the cattle, shovel up the poop.
In shabby jeans they milk and gather eggs.
But they've got gold. It swings between their legs.

My barnyard buddy tells me at the trough
that I'm not naked 'til the sox come off.
We suck each other's toes. We splash and wallow,
and then sometimes he comes. Sometimes I swallow...

[stustustugoo]

wonderful......................................... ..

[ftlaudft]

Thanks, pal! You're a good one!And here's the latest.

toejam sonata
for Cameron at MyFriendsFeet

Take off your sox and watch my hunger grow
for kisses from your mouth and from your feet.
Kiss with your lips, then let me suck a toe
that radiates love's sweetness in its heat.
Toejammers know
a certain taste and smell are half the treat.

Dangle your naked soles upon my face
lapping like waves on rocks with carnal joy.
Barefoot my mouth. Let tongue and toes embrace.
A toejam kiss makes me a happy boy.
Bare feet thru grace
have won the prize as God's most perfect toy...

The above poem was inspired by video clips frm MyFriendsFeet. The webmaster Cat, a longtime friend of FootBuddies, has produced videos and other material that make him a real pioneer hero for Foot Fetish Awareness. He has many handsome and talented models, and for my money it's Cameron Kincade who leads the parade. Watch any of the videos with Cameron in it and I'm sure Cameron's beauty of face, penis, ass and feet will leave you breathless. What can I say? To know him is to blow him!

[ftlaudft]

mouthing off on love: a rather silly praise of fellatio

We all should practice Zen
and heed this helpful tip:
like coffee, normal men
must percolate and drip.

The journey isn't easy.
Sex is a serious game.
Some scenes are pretty sleazy
and no one's glad you came.

You set out on your travels
with band-aids, chart and compass.
But fortitude unravels
when hormones raise a rumpus.

The problem is the trip.
We want the grand finale,
but pecker pow'r can slip
and leave us in the alley.

It never is too late
to learn from Lady Venus.
Our lips can educate
an unresponsive penis.

We must consider this:
there is a healthy ratio
between all wedded bliss
and resolute fellatio.

Fellatio is the treasure
most sought by every jock.
You want to give him pleasure?
Then learn to suck his cock!

Life gives us many a goody.
Sing praise in song and prose.
Be kind to Mister Woody,
and don't forget the toes!

[stustustugoo]

amazing!!!!!!!!

[ftlaudft]

Thanks, buddy! Ready for another?

footfreak at an orgy

An orgy's naked players,
though nude, wear many a hat.
Orgies have many layers.
Were you aware of that?

With luck I start as top man
and kiss hot manly lips.
At times good luck may stop, man,
and top position slips.

I then become a middle man.
That moves me down a notch.
I dodge the drops of piddle, man,
and gross things of the crotch.

I ought to be a happy man
with all that cock to eat.
I'll tell you why it's crappy, man.
I'm really into feet.

Apologies to Venus
for being quite so blunt.
They've got me sucking penis.
At least it isn't cunt.

We're joined by Gus the doorman.
Ten hands rip off his clothes.
My head drops to the floor, man.
At last I'm sucking toes.

I work best as a foot man.
Some think that toes are shitty.
I brush away the soot, man,
and clean 'em 'til they're pretty.

Then when the orgy's done, man,
I often send a tweet:
Thenks for the naked fun, man,
especially the feet!

After the orgy's over
with strangers in the dark,
run barefoot thru the clover
in any public park.

Forget about the sandman.
You've got to get to work.
The bagel's in your hand, man.
Here's coffee. Pay the clerk!

[stustustugoo]

EXCELLENT!!!!!!
so enjoyable and fun!

[ftlaudft]

You're a real buddy, Stustus! And here's another!

tricks and lovers

I think of highlight moments, precious scenes
that help define
just who I am. No earthly kings and queens
had wealth like mine.

I have no gold. My wealth is love alone
beyond all measure.
The angels whom I loved, who shared my throne -
they are my treasure.

Music has filled our lives. I've been a king
though castle walls are gone.
And when life ends, when we no longer sing,
we'll dance into the dawn...

[ftlaudft]

four words (taste, smell, feet, heaven) and a footnote
inspired by the vid with Christian Wilde at MFF

I never knew that love could be so sweet.
The taste was hid
until I kissed the bottoms of your feet...
Oh, yes, I did!

I never smelled perfection in a rose.
But then one day
I found perfection in between your toes
and sniffed away...

Taking a detour on the road to Sodom,
love long ago
came face to face with feet, then at the bottom
came toe to toe...

I looked for heaven when your feet were bare
and in my face.
Feet filled my mouth as heaven landed there.
I love that place!

The video that inspired the above is at MyFriendsFeet and stars Christian Wilde with Link, no slouch himself. Christian Wilde is extremely handsome and when he and Link make love to each other's feet, it is mind-blowing. The two are finally completely naked and perform creatively, imaginatively, passionately.

I don't know these models from MFF personally, so the above is a product of my imagination. C'mon now! Do you think if I could be in a motel room sucking on Christian's gorgeous toes, I would be here in my little shack by the river cranking out fantasy verses? Por favor!

[ftlaudft]

lover's compromise

My current boyfriend is a lot of fun.
He's Will and Grace and Jack rolled up in one.
What made me fall in love? Feet, I suppose.
I'm such a sucker for spaghetti toes.
Does he have flaws? Well, I can tell you this.
He likes to watch me when I take a piss.
He watches when I pee. What can I say?
At night he gives me feet. We're square that way.
He gets his piss, which some may feel is sappy.
I get my feet. Is everybody happy?
It's lover's compromise. Don't try to shame us.
We give and then we take. Who's gonna blame us?
Sex is the music filling all creation.
Kick off your shoes and join the celebration!

[ftlaudft]

after the party...

I lie between two strangers, head to toe.
Their feet caress my face, my chest and arms.
I feel a gentle flame begin to glow,
responding to the strangers' barefoot charms.

The party over, strangers take delight
in closing broken circles with their feet.
Mystical unions punctuate the night.
When souls connect, the circles are complete.

The above poem was inspired by the latest vid from MyFriendsFeet in which the great porn actor Johnny Hazzard walks on lucky Ricky Larkin, massaging him all over with his lovely bare feet. It made me dream up a fantasy in which the two of them are barefoot ashiatsu masseurs giving me a massage as I lie in between them and they rub thir gorgeous feet all over me . Have you ever had a barefoot massage? C'mon, you can tell us! If you haven't, you've really missed something. And there's a point, as with all good purposeful porn, at which longing becomes totally satisfied in a good way - and that's when the broken circle is mended and complete.

[ftlaudft]

wisdom from the shrimpboat

Their hearts may be unknowable,
but bodies yield to heat.
Once they are nude and blowable,
they're yours. Go for the feet!

[ftlaudft]

my lips flop

My lips flop on your penis.
Why not? We're both adults.
We know the ways of Venus
and soon we get results.

My tongue explores the spaces
between your naked toes.
It seeks those barefoot places
that heaven only knows..

Heav'n can be so simple
when given half a chance.
The love god hides a dimple
in our discarded pants...

[ftlaudft]

big boys

Two gents steip in a tub.
We know what's gonna happen.
Bare feet on crotches rub
'til peckers start a-flappin'.

When soles and holes are clean,
hot lips begin their lickin'.
Slurps punctuate the scene
as plot and penis thicken.

The gay guy and the breeder
just do what big boys do.
What can I say, dear reader?
I bet you've done it, too!

[ftlaudft]

my new shower head...

The shower head is evil!
It grabs my balls and tickles.
It's just not right. It squirts delight
'til mister pecker trickles.

The shower head is cunning.
It slowly wins affection.
With pounding spray it gets its way.
I'm sporting an erection.

My showr head takes over.
I give it full control
It owns my nose, my mouth, my toes
and every secret hole.

I love that goddam shower head
and yes, so does my wiener.
We just can't wait to masturbate.
My crotch was never cleaner!

[ftlaudft]

morning song

I love the shoeless feeling of the morn
that brings with it a stillness of the soul
where ancient love thought lost is freshly born
to mend our broken hearts and make them whole.

Welcome the hour of hope where shines the glow
of all good things we thought forever gone.
In the first light our restless hearts can know
the barefoot rapture of eternal dawn.

[stustustugoo]

Absolutely great!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[ftlaudft]

Thank you, good buddy Stustus! You're the best!

[ftlaudft]

brian's feet

Handcuff me to your heart! I see your feet
and I must masturbate. So tie my hands.
Your photoshoot makes playful bondage sweet
in any cell where your bare foot commands.

Massage my body with your naked sole.
Rub me all over 'til your private scent
proclaims my penis, balls and secret hole
your playthings for voluptuous intent.

Over at MyFriendsFeet Cat just displayed a photoshoot of beautiful Brian Fisher's feet. I REALLY enjoyed them and the above poem is the result. Well, one of the results. You guys know how it goes.

[ftlaudft]

reflexion on a bad boy

I loved you as I never loved a jock.
I could badmouth you, but you know I won't.
What more is there to say? When sucking cock,
sometimes I think of you. Sometimes I don't.

[ftlaudft]

a lesson in perfect trust

His anus was a hidden jew'l,
lost in a furry valley.
He asked if I could find a tool
to help clean out the alley.

He proved to me his perfect trust
by handing me the blade,
then bared his ass - he knew he must! -
humble and unafraid.

They say I'm tough. They say I'm mean.
But no one says I'm careless.
With skill I shaved him smooth and clean
and now his ass is hairless.

His dazzling smiles cannot be beat.
They flash from either end.
I trim his hole and love his feet.
He knows he's got a friend!

[ftlaudft]

Foot fetishists often develop exciting hobbies.

rimming

A hole is more than just a hole.
It's his most private place.
I feel the presence of his soul
when, pressed against my face,

his anal lips provoke, incite
an urgent need to slurp.
Heaven and hell merge with delight.
Love morphs into a burp...

[ftlaudft]

the magic of love...

A nasty ol' dragon
whose penis was saggin'
was beautiful when he got wood.
He poked it and shoved it
and oh, how I loved it
cuz dragon dick really feels good.

Not all manly creatures
have heavenly features,
but touched by the magical moon,
they'll pleasure your titty
and make you feel pretty
by humping you like a baboon!

[ftlaudft]

measuring love...

How do you measure love?. Quite simply put,
not by the inch, dear friend, but by the foot.
Cock size is helpful, but we must repeat
the joy of love begins with two bare feet.

alternate last line: the joy of love begins down at the feet.

[ftlaudft]

looking for love in the right places...

Visit FootBuddies. Use your friendly browsers.
Note the lump of joy inside your trousers.
Tell all who claim to seek a true romance,
"Take off your shoes and sox, not just your pants!"

[ftlaudft]

fetish confession...

I lived for feet and roses. I have plucked
blossoms in midnight gardens. I have kissed
princes' bare feet by dawnlight. I have sucked
wine from their lips and toes, deep in the mist
where hearts are deified
-----in love's most secret tryst...

[ftlaudft]

A friend of mine asked me just what I meant by living for feet and roses. Well, feet have been a central passionate interest throughout my life and roses for me are a symbol of beauty. The pursuit of beauty and reacting to fetish have played a major role in my life.

The idea of a mist in which we become aware of our divine connection refers to the deep love experience in which we become conscious of the divine spark within ourselves and our own connection with the divine. Our hearts are deified means that we see, as the Hindus believe, that we are all reflections of the One Light. For those of us with a fetish we will see feet as a legitimate part of this experience and celebrate it.

[ftlaudft]

the masseur

His face was fair. His manner was discreet.
"How may I please you in a special way?"
I smiled and said, "Massage me with your feet."
We stripped. His feet were passionate and gay.

Only orgasmic sweetness can compare
with barefoot ecstasy between two men.
His footstink lingers in my balls and hair.
I long for him to barefoot me again...

[ftlaudft]

confessions of a toe thief...

I longed to kiss his feet. Love seemed improbable
'til I discovered sleeping feet are robbable.
Thus as a thief of toes I turned to crime.
He sleeps. I suck. We have a lovely time...

[ftlaudft]

how do I love thee?

How do I love thee? Let me count your toes.
If there are ten, the answer's in my nose.
If less than ten, I think there's something wrong.
If more than ten, zip up! Don't oount your dong!

[ftlaudft]

brief encounter...

He curled his toes around my tongue and clasped.
It was the taste of ecstasy. I gasped.
My impulse was to thank with words. Instead
I knelt down on the floor and gave him head...

[ftlaudft]

love, the mystery...

Love is the living mystery -
the answer and the question.
Trying to understand can be
a cause for indigestion.

Love can't be put in human words.
I think you always knew it.
It's everywhere, like turds and birds,
so just relax and do it!

[ftlaudft]

why I watch porn...

I watched the porn star Jeremy
suck toes with partner Link.
Perhaps it's only fair o' me
to tell you what I think

They're young and hung. They're looking great,
and sometimes late at night
when I sit down to masturbate
they help me get it right.

Good sex has helped me realize
how good good sex can be.
I look thru their foot-loving eyes
and see those guys are me.

The passion that those jocks portray
is what I feel inside.
I'm into feet. God made me gay.
I celebrate the ride.

I watch the scenes. I think, "That's me!
That's really who I am!"
If prudes cry immorality,
why should we give a damn?

Don't tell me not to watch these pics.
Look deep into my soul.
My music comes from feet and dicks.
Truth rules! It makes us whole!

The above was inspired by the vid of Jeremy Stevens and Link at MFF. I also watched a vid on YouTube which urged people to avoid porn, and this poem is my reaction..

[ftlaudft]

quaint punishment of a foot fetishist in colonial Salem...

The judges laughed at my not-guilty plea.
In Salem punishment is never slow.
They bared my butthole for the world to see,
and then impaled it on a pris'ner's toe.

Bound kneeling on the square, toed in the ass,
all for the crime of loving feet of men!
In vain they taunt and jeer me as they pass.
Tomorrow I'll be sucking toes again!

[ftlaudft]

barefoot massage...

Run barefoot thru my hair. Amuse a tit
with playful feet. Then launch them on my back,
rubbing my ass's globes and passion pit
while toes explore the secrets of my crack.

Feet! How I love you, feet! I want to drink
wine thru your toes 'til droplets reach my heart.
Soles have bewitched me with their barefoot stink,
raising massage by feet into an art!

[stustustugoo]

all simply wonderful as usual,,,,,,,,,,,
just so creative and vivid!!!!!!!!

[ftlaudft]

Thanks for your beautiful comment, Stustus! I really enjoyed writing the barefoot massage poem and I think it will be one of my own personal favorites. I love the idea of being massaged and caressed by feet and would recommend it to all foot lovers. I'm glad there are so many of us who think feet are fun!

[ftlaudft]

barefoot massage continued
(modeled after Schubert's Unfinished Symphony)

Rub my belly! Rub my back!
Dangle toes inside my crack!
Rub my neck! Rub my cheek!
Watch my dick begin to leak!
Rub my chest! Rub my tits!
Slide your soles around my pits!
Rub my balls! Rub my cock!
Forget the rhyme! I'm coming, dude! Ahhhh!!!!

[ftlaudft]

defining heaven...

We lived. We lived and loved. We loved and laughed.
We licked each other's bodies, fore and aft.
We sucked on tits and feet, on dicks and balls.
Sweet loving filled our homes, our hearts and halls.

All day, all night, all kinds of holes were plugged.
Life was a train. Up hills and down it chugged.
I must admit it was a pleasant ride.
I loved and laughed, and then one day I died.

I was awakened by celestial strings.
Barefooted hunks were mumbling holy things.
But no one touched, for all was pure and chaste.
I couldn't help but think, my, what a waste!

I asked an angel, when he stopped his song,
"This place is heaven. Am I right or wrong?"
He smiled and answered - I remember well -
"You came from heaven, friend. This place is hell!"

The point of the poem is simply that if you love someone now you are already experiencing heaven. The deepest and most real part of that love will go with you all thru this life in relative time. And when we die, it continues into the world without time, God's Eighth Day.

[ftlaudft]

love me with feet...

Love me with feet - bare feet! Come to me nude.
Barefoot my belly. Make me a happy dude.
After the rubdown, I will sniff and know
the strength and secret stink of every toe.

Sweep broadly on my back. Let shoulders find
the carnal warmth of soles that blows the mind.
Toe circles on my chest. Play with my tits.
Slide soles around my arms and sweaty pits.

Pedal my penis gently, nice and slow.
Vary the rhythms 'til the juices flow.
Foot masturbation is a special treat,
combining penis with the joy of feet.

When feet at last look for a resting place,
plant them in barefoot comfort on my face...

[ftlaudft]

I am bewitched...

I am bewitched. My life has been undone.
The sorc'ry of your feet, shamelessly bare,
renders me helpless, kissing soles that run
deliciously across my face and hair,
while toes have fun
dropping their little stinkbombs here and there...

[ftlaudft]

discarded sox...

I found your old discarded sox and sniffed.
I sniffed a dream. The dream got even wetter.
You caught me sniffing. Punishment was swift.
You slapped me with your feet. Dreams do get better!
Slaps were a gift
of scented kisses in a barefoot letter...

[ftlaudft]

the foot fiend struck again...

The foot fiend struck again. At break of day
he broke into a home and slurped on feet.
Victims report that he is young and gay
and leaves suspicious stains upon the sheet..

My neighbors scratch their heads and say, "Gee whiz!
Who can this pervert be, this fiend, this slut?"
If you have guessed already who he is,
dear reader, please, just keep your big mouth shut!

[ftlaudft]

my happiness list...

I don't need a goldmine or wife.
I don't need gourmet chow to eat.
I'm not asking much out of life:
just penis and pancakes and feet.

If fate makes me choose and give up
one thing from that list, I will cry.
But then I will raise up my cup
to tell House of Pancakes goodby!

[ftlaudft]

autumn reverie...

Bare feet caressed my face. The autumn rain
carried away the joy of lost Septembers.
Time, like a river, swallows joy and pain.
Only the force of footlove stirs the embers.
Yearnings remain -
a taste - a smell - the longing heart remembers...

[ftlaudft]

love games...

He was Nanook the Eskimo
in search of whale and blubber.
That's the way love games used to go.
He played without a rubber.

He speared my ass with his big toe.
His toe was love's harpoon.
My ass felt joys the angels know
and landed on the moon...

[ftlaudft]

I wash his feet...

I wash his feet with kisses
and dry them with my hair.
I love the hits and misses
when feet are bold and bare.

Sometimes he dips his feet in wine,
then rubs each naked sole
on every body part of mine,
from head to head and hole...

[stustustugoo]

BRAVO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! BRAVO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
you just blow me away, I wish I possessed your talent!!!!!!!!!!!!

[ftlaudft]

Hey Stustus! You DO have my talent. It's OUR talent! It's why we do the pics and the posts and sometimes a poem. Why do we do it?

SnowFanatic, Akeel, FootMonster, FootLover 28 and others give us pics. You and many others give us posts, such as the recent posts in which many here described their attraction to feet but their lack of interest in other activities. Stu, I've read your posts and they are always enthusiastic and lively and that's what makes the community here come to life. And I toss out a poem or two.


Our pics and posts are affirmations of something that we believe is good and beautiful and that we have a right to feel. Our pics and posts are a celebration of our being free to declare openly that we have a special gift. I hope some of my poems do the same.

All of us here DO have talent and share it. We are so lucky!

[stustustugoo]

Hey Stustus! You DO have my talent. It's OUR talent! It's why we do the pics and the posts and sometimes a poem. Why do we do it?

SnowFanatic, Akeel, FootMonster, FootLover 28 and others give us pics. You and many others give us posts, such as the recent posts in which many here described their attraction to feet but their lack of interest in other activities. Stu, I've read your posts and they are always enthusiastic and lively and that's what makes the community here come to life. And I toss out a poem or two.


Our pics and posts are affirmations of something that we believe is good and beautiful and that we have a right to feel. Our pics and posts are a celebration of our being free to declare openly that we have a special gift. I hope some of my poems do the same.

All of us here DO have talent and share it. We are so lucky!

thank you my friend!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[ftlaudft]

I know that many of you must share the feelings of gratitude I have to this site in particular and to all the people who post and send pics, because they have succeeded in giving me and many a great sense of liberation. Each post, each pic is a declaration of approval and acceptance, a declaration of self-approval and self-acceptance. Each post, each pic, is a declaration of belief in the fact that we are worthwhile people with a special gift and in this community we can share this gift, our fetish, with each other and everyone.

[ftlaudft]

the deal...

This is the deal: a barefoot rub,
and then I make him happy.
Foreplay begins still in the tub
when toes get fresh and scrappy.

I stretch out nude close to his chair,
his bare feet on my belly.
His feet then travel everywhere,
bouncing my butt like jelly.

I'd like to give a golden crown
for such an act of beauty.
Instead, I kneel and bring it down
to do my promised duty...

[ftlaudft]

as I sucked...

As I sucked on your toes,
you trampled my nose.
How cruel is the humour of men!
My heart is a rental,
so please be more gentle
and try not to do that again!

[ftlaudft]

Linderhof remembered...

He wanders barefoot in my soul.
He calls and I reply.
Soft down my cheek a tear may roll.
Sometimes it's just a sigh.
I try to say Leb' wohl -
I cannot say goodby...

Linderhof is a beautiful palace in Bavaria, Germany, which I visited with a friend. In the poem I remember my friend.

[ftlaudft]

auditioning a nervous foot model...

A little vermouth
and I'll tell you the truth.
You ask if your feet smell all right.
I'm happy to tell ya
whenever I smell ya
their stink is a perfect delight.

From big toe to heel
they have such an appeal
they drive me to utter distraction.
When toes start to wiggle,
my balls start to jiggle.
My dick calls out, "Camera! Action!"

[ftlaudft]

the cruel master

He treats me like some simple sap,
works me until I wobble,
unzips his fly, opens the flap
and bids me gobble-gobble.

He farts and makes me smell his gas,
then laughs with fiendish glee.
He stuffs my mouth, invades my ass,
tickles until I pee.

At night I sleep down by his feet,
great feet for such a creep.
He uses me, abuses me,
and then he falls asleep.

That's when my hard avenging cock
fucks his soft, tender toes.
He wakes up icky, his toes all sticky,
but why, he never knows!

[ftlaudft]

life with Master...

It's true that Master uses me,
but still on close inspection,
I know when he abuses me
he gets a huge erection.

The years have changed his attitude.
He doesn't seem so cruel.
We owe each other gratitude.
We're neither one a fool.

Sometimes at night, I'm sleeping tight,
he lingers by my feet.
He softly blows between my toes.
His breath is carnal heat.

Sometimes at night his restless feet
kiss and caress my face.
A big toe slips between my lips.
I suck it into place.

Sometimes at night his restless feet
rub up and down my penis.
The dude is crude, but when he's nude
the walls fall down between us.

His toes relieve all tension
with trips to footfreak heaven.
Perhaps I ought to mention
his feet are size eleven.

From time to time I get a chance
to flee, to run away.
I sniff his sox and underpants.
Guess what? I choose to stay!

[ftlaudft]

the Master's tale...

I owned a slave, you may have read,
yet strangely, truth to tell,
when he was naked in my bed,
I was his slave as well.

His land and mine were enemies.
The pris'ners of the wars
knew misery, captivity,
and treaatment worse than whores.

They brought him pris'ner to my care,
my virtual slave to be.
His hands so strong, his feet so bare,
his balls belonged to me.

His life was hard forced labor.,
he had no private space.
Down at my feet, day's work complete,
he had a resting place.

I was awakened late one night.
My feet were drenched with spunk.
The slave was moaning with delight.
My feet were in his junk.

I entered in his secret world.
Was I already there?
He showed me tricks to pleasure dicks
with feet when feet are bare.

That night I opened up to things
I once had tried to block.
I kissed bare feet, licked anal rings,
sucked raw, explosive cock.

We loved and kissed each other's soles.
Manhood was his again.
We fucked and then reversed the roles.
That night we both were men.

When all the pris'ners were returned,
we knew we had to part.
The things of feet and love I learned
are treasures in my heart.

Yesterday! Ah, yesterday!
I watched him leave with sorrow.
He left, and who can truly say
where love will be tomorrow?

But he is more than memory.
How marvelous it seems!
Barefoot and bold he comes to me
in secret midnight dreams.

He's Master now. He's won the race.
His naked prize am I.
His bare foot gently rubs my face.
I smile and he knows why...

[ftlaudft]

the penis pedaler...

The bugger was a-buggering.
He buggers to perfection.
But when he heard me blubbering,
his penis changed direction.

He knows I do it with my feet.
I never would deny it.
I use my feet to jerk and beat.
He thinks he'd like to try it..

I rub his shaft with one bare sole.
One foot keeps action firm.
That's how I make the good times roll
into a spray of sperm.

I pedal guys to paradise,
no safer way to play.
The climax really is quite nice.
Just wash the splooge away...

[stustustugoo]

BRAVO, BRAVO, BRAVO, BRAVO
just love it all as usual

[ftlaudft]

Thanks again, good buddy! Your words and encouragement mean a lot to me!

[ftlaudft]

fellatio lips...

They call the guy Fellatio Lips.
One day I found out why.
But with his skill there comes a bill.
The price is pretty high.

With joy slurps on his naked feet
I paid the sum I owe him.
Then he arose and sucked MY toes.
D'ya think I ought to blow him?

[ftlaudft]

love with a barefoot stranger...

I met him at a nightclub
and took him home to bed.
I liked the dude, we both got nude
and gave each other head.

I passed out drunk, unconscious,
until the light of dawn.
Thick semen ripples stained both nipples.
Gone - the guy was gone.

He left forever in my mouth
a taste not sour, not sweet;
a taste that feeds my secret needs,
the taste of salty feet...

[ftlaudft]

two guys who just can't call it quits...

There are no guys more unalike
on earth than you and I.
Yet there's no way we two can say
a gentleman's goodby.

For we were never gentlemen.
We're passionate, not civil.
We burn with fire, then freeze desire.
It makes the penis shrivel!

[ftlaudft]

communal orgasms...

There is a village far away,
nestled among the hills,
where sexual couplings every day
produce collective thrills.

Orgasms are communal.
One dude's ejaculation
makes all dicks hard. No holds are barred
in cosmic masturbation.

Each man helps every other man
'til climax is complete,
with mouth or hands, as taste demands.
Some do it with their feet.

Our scholars leave to analyze
these hot sperm-shooting men.
By now we know when off they go
they won't be back again...

[ftlaudft]

footstink remembered...

You fell asleep and I removed your shoe,
pulled off your sock, then sucked on your big toe.
I sucked into my soul the barefoot you -
the taste, the smells that I had longed to know.
Deep in the secret garden of my brain
where mem'ries go,
where smells remain,
strange flow'rs that breathe your scent began to grow...

[ftlaudft]

the touch of love...

When all the world was lost in nighttime rest,
and guardian angels dozed from pole to pole,
I held your naked foot against my chest.
It left a footprint deep within my soul.
Though dreams may fade and life is never whole,
yet love will stay.
When floodtides roll,
love's footprint leads into a timeless day...

[ftlaudft]

well?

I'm asking you so sweetly
if I can see you nude.
I love to see completely
what makes a dude a dude.

Bare ass, bare feet, bare everything
turns green in fields of clover.
Let's drop our pants and find romance
if you're eighteen or over...

[ftlaudft]

training Master...

You've got to train your Master
or life's a living hell.
I think my method's faster
than some that I've heard tell.

My Master is a manly man.
He's into manly feet.
One thing he knows. I'll suck his toes
when words and tone are sweet.

Our plan incorporates a truce
with pleas and soft replies.
The best laid plans of mice and moose
involve a compromise.

Sometimes he throws me to the ground
with nothing to hold onto,
and then he starts to play around -
but only if I want to.

He rubs his foot across my face
but always with respect.
Nude in the sack I pay him back
whenever he's erect.

And that's the deal. He makes me feel
that I have some control.
With boyish pride I can decide
how, when and in which hole.

That's how it goes. I sniff his toes.
They're great from every angle.
With any luck I then will suck
his things that dip and dangle...

[ftlaudft]

halfway to Heaven...

Halfway to Heaven, at the river's bend,
I paused upon my pilgrimage to rest.
By water's edge I met my golden friend.
Up to my lips his warm bare foot I pressed
and kissed it there
on Heaven's stair
as we became a vision of the blessed...

[stustustugoo]

magical!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[ftlaudft]

Thank you, Stustustugoo, for reading "halfway to Heaven" and commenting on it. Your word magical is very appropriate for what I'm trying to express.

There's nothing more ordinary in the human experience than sex. Sex is basic, fundamental and physical. It can involve sex organs, body parts such as earlobes, nipples, or feet, and at a certain point, through the power of love, the ordinary becomes extraordinary. The physical becomes spiritual. The basic and fundamental becomes metaphysical.

All of us here who have been there and done that will agree. It's like magic!

[ftlaudft]

idolatry...

While you were sleeping, I adored your feet.
Your naked soles were cushions for my head.
Now wide awake, you make my joy complete.
Your smile says all the things we left unsaid.
A scent that blows
between your toes
weaves magic rainbow spells around the bed...

[ftlaudft]

foot frenzy...

When love goes barefoot, watch my pecker grow.
Toe-jab my junk. It makes the juices flow.
Give me your warm bare soles to slurp and lick.
You won't believe a guy can cum so quick.
Where's your big toe?
For my next trick
I'd like to show
by sucking on a toe big, bare and thick
how SuperMan sucks off a stubborn dick!!!

[ftlaudft]

foot fags and barefoot gypsies...

Foot fags and barefoot gypsies watch the moon
dropping a magic staircase from the sky
down to the earth where fiddlers out of tune
suddenly play with zest. They don't know why.

Foot fags and barefoot gypsies find romance.
Feet take a chance and fondle private things.
Toes tap a dance on skimpy underpants.
Deep in the wood a nightbird sweetly sings...

[ftlaudft]

sucking a plum...

Reasons for loving you? Well, here are some:
your pretty face and dick; your sexy feet.
Inside my mouth I feel the flow of cum
that tells our souls connection is complete.
Sucking a plum,
juice squirts a joy of life in what we eat...

Yes, I know that the last two lines contain a dangling participle. But I happen to like things that dangle... Don't you?

[ftlaudft]

I have a mem'ry...

I have a mem'ry locked deep in my breast:
bare feet and roses and a night in June.
Your toes like baby birds inside their nest
pleasure my mouth beneath a naked moon.
Far in the West
strange flutes pour out an even stranger tune...

[ftlaudft]

saying it with flowers...

I tied your body naked to the bed
and decked your crotch with daffodil and rose.
Until the flow'rs were pretty much all dead,
I shrimped and slurped and sucked upon your toes.
It might be said
what else I sucked only a rosebud knows...

[ftlaudft]

nudies on the Net...

He wears a watch, the shadow of a smile,
and nothing else. His sense of clothes is frugal.
Fingers thru toes suggest a playful style.
He's just the kind of nude I seek on Google.
Zooming down low
on crotch and toe,
I find the secret stuff I love to oogle...

[ftlaudft]

a good time remembered...

It was a strange adventure. No one knew
the truth about our secret hideaway
where dreams of barefoot ecstasy came true
and we were happy for a single day.
I see at play
beach bums, more than a few,
with gorgeous naked feet and think of you...

[ftlaudft]

walk with me barefoot...

Walk with me barefoot to a secret place.
I've got some special tricks I'd like to show ya.
If I can't give you thrills with wit and grace,
upon my knees I'll lick your balls and blow ya.

Of course, I may just suck you off for starters.
Then when your emptied dick is pointing south,
your sexy toes, those smelly virgin martyrs,
will lose their innocence inside my mouth...

[ftlaudft]

new boyfriend...

He's got it all: a chest with manly tits;
an anus that remembers how to blush;
a penis that can handle nightly hits;
a barefoot scent that causes such a rush
my balls have fits
while brain and heart turn into bowls of mush...

[stustustugoo]

Simply fantastic!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!

[ftlaudft]

Thanks, buddy! I hope the site is just going thru a temporary remodeling phase. In the meantime might as well keep on singing!

[ftlaudft]

and one old boot...

My pirate tongue follows the raiders' route
to secret coves between your outstretched legs,
plund'ring your basket of forbidden fruit,
draining your manhood juices to the dregs.
You barefoot brute!
I sniff your package, suck your tender eggs,
then take as loot
your sox, some underpants and one old boot...

[ftlaudft]

"barefoot"

Each word has its own melody. I think
that "barefoot" is the loveliest I have heard.
Texture of feet, the shape, the size, the stink
rush to my brain when I invoke that word.
Should you some deeper meaning choose to find,
come to my couch. Leave shoes and sox behind..
My oral definition
will give you an emission.
My tongue between your toes will blow your mind...

[ftlaudft]

with an awkward grace...

His foot is bare. He puts it on my face.
I taste the salt, the satin of his sole.
My masturbating fingers up the pace.
My penis shoots approval thru its hole.
Thick cum drops place
a sloppy puddle round my fallen pole.
My happy soul
limps off to dreamland with an awkward grace...

[ftlaudft]

beneath the covers...

Oh, how I want you barefoot in my bed!
Pillows and passion - wouldn't that be rich?
I'll bring you fruit. I'll give you wine and head.
Just give me feet and I will be your bitch.
Beneath the covers we will raise a tent
for hide-and-seek between feet and my nose.
Guided alone by their erotic scent,
I'll find your feet and fuck your gorgeous toes...

[ftlaudft]

jacking off with a buddy...

Thumbs wrestle penis for a new sensation.
Sniffing your toes, I watch in wordless wonder.
Your startled balls demand an explanation.
Your lightning rod replies with silent thunder.
When you have finished, scooting down beside me,
you gently rub your feet across my face.
It's my turn now. Your feet excite and guide me.
I cum hard in a very barefoot place...

[ftlaudft]

a hands-on sport...

Sex is a hands-on sport, and yet your feet
turn out to be the charmers that elate me.
They show me sex is even more complete
when greased up soles and toe pads masturbate me.
Your soles and toes slide up and down my penis.
like naked gypsies tumbling in the sea.
We float away, no secrets left between us,
goosed by the moon in barefoot ecstasy...

[stustustugoo]

Marvelous!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[ftlaudft]

Thanks, good buddy! The world is full of hunks and luscious toes, and if I can't have them all, I'll at least sing songs about them!

[ftlaudft]

goosed by the moon...

Goosed by the moon, we frolic by the river.
Our innocence is naked to the night.
As nipples harden, balls begin to shiver.
We yield ourselves to new bare-ass delight.

A finger of the moon to entertain us
slips in our cracks, intimate yet discreet.
A fingerful of moon shoots up each anus.
Recharged, our mouths explore each other's feet.

The fragile summer moonlight comes and goes.
I still remember with a gentle pain
when happiness was sucking on your toes
or walking barefoot in the springtime rain.

Down by the river my real life began.
Goosed by the moon I learned to love a man..

[ftlaudft]

it started as a joke...

It started as a joke. I sniffed some sox.
I licked a foot and giggled like a whore.
Then thru the years I serviced barefoot jocks.
Believe me, no one giggles anymore.
Sox, jocks and cocks -
and feet! - those are the things worth living for...

[ftlaudft]

what happens?

What happens to the songs of yesteryear,
floating away like blossoms on a pond?
Where are the poems, the words we loved to hear?
Does anything remain here or beyond?

On a far shore where ocean waters roll,
two barefoot lads exchange their first young kiss.
It is enough. The music of the soul
lives on forever in such scenes as this...

[ftlaudft]

illustrations from a sex manual:
nocturnal emissions and a manual homework assignment...

His thumbs caress my nipples. His bare feet
run thru my crotch, branding me with their stink.
I lift his foot up to my mouth and eat.
Succulent toes define my kind of kink.

His gorgeous penis has a mushroom head
that promises a trip to paradise.
His dick delights both in and out of bed,
the envy of the naughty and the nice.

His asscheeks beckon as they sometimes do.
My tongue prepares to blaze a path to glory.
Every square inch is licked - the round ones, too!
Only a rosebud knows the untold story.

Wet dreams teach how to live our lives with zest.
Resolute masturbation does the rest...

[ftlaudft]

that stepped-on feeling...

When he is sleeping and his feet are bare,
I cruise the secret world between his toes.
His scent throws magic stinkbombs in the air.
Then with a kick the gates of heaven close.
Startled, my stepped-on face
finds glory in a very barefoot place...

[stustustugoo]

wonderful and sublime............

[ftlaudft]

Stu, you're the nicest critic! Thank you!

[ftlaudft]

love story...

He's flaunting a whale of a penis.
He begs me to give him some head.
But though he's a masculine Venus,
I simply won't jump in his bed.

He shoots me a shot of his anus.
His rosebud is truly sublime.
But though it might well entertain us,
it's no, maybe some other time.

He gives me his bare feet to savour.
Their scent is seductive and rich.
He barefoots my crotch as a favor,
and that's how he makes me his bitch...

[ftlaudft]

serving a royal

He stands before me like an ancient king.
I understand my slave-to-master station.
I now perform that mouth-on-penis thing,
the prelude to a royal masturbation.

He likes to have me watch him masturbate.
I watch and softly blow between his toes.
I'm not his partner and I'm not his mate,
but I know things about him no one knows.

After he cums, he likes to use his feet
to tickle me in my most private place.
His big toe jabs my hole to make complete
my sense of helplessness and lack of grace.

As i lament, by friends and fortune failed,
he falls asleep and leaves me there impaled...

[ftlaudft]

concerto for piano, piccolo and some old sox...

First take the sox and smell 'em.
Make sure they're old and stinky,
so old they're antebellum.
Put a new face on kinky.

Then grease that sexy piccolo.
If you would entertain us,
pretend it is a dick-olo
and shove it up your anus.

A piano that is clever
will always get its way.
Just let it play whatever
the hell it wants to play...

[ftlaudft]

why do the roses bloom in Isphahan?

Why do the roses bloom in Isphahan?
Are they memorials, each to some lost lad
who loved and for that love was spat upon,
then judged and murdered by a world gone mad?

Why do the roses weep in Isphahan?
Do they recall the rapture of two men
who dared to build a love to dream upon,
in nights of love that will not come again?

Their youth, their timid smiles were all they owned
when old men ruled their loving was a crime.
Buried up to their waists, the two were stoned
and vanished in the silent mist of time.

Does time remember when the lovers kissed,
time that divides what is from what is not?
The broken bodies vanished in the mist -
does God remember what the world forgot?

Note: Since the revolution took over in Iran, it is estimated that over 4,000 homosexuals have been executed.

[stustustugoo]

i love it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[ftlaudft]

Thank you, Stu X 3! And a Happy New Year to you! Let's hope this board gets some new life pumped into it! The season is about being hopeful!

[stustustugoo]

happy new year to u as well, yes, i hope our site here gets fixed very soon. i sure do miss it

[ftlaudft]

equality: they ALL were special...

I never found one special guy with whom
to share my heart, my home, my everything.
My heart is generous. It has the room
for many a partner, playmate, lord and king.

They ALL were special whom I chose to kiss:
the young and hung, the short and very tall.
No wedded bliss for me, just bedded bliss!
I honestly can say I loved them all...

[ftlaudft]

oops! did I say something wrong?

Yes, you were right, my love, and I was wrong.
I said your dick is short and now it's long.
But tell me, dude, why did you flip me over?
Why do you push my face down in the clover?
Why do your fingers fondle me back there?
Why is my anus gasping for fresh air?
IT'S IN!!! You asked me once. I said, well, maybe...
You crafty dude! Oh, give it to me, baby!

[ftlaudft]

nightsong...

His ass is beautiful. Behold a ring,
a moon between two mountains. With my kiss,
it comes alive and whispers I am king.
Pink is the taste of seven shades of bliss.

Rosebuds are falling in a secret hollow,
trampled by barefoot shepherds unaware
their feet excite, seduce, lead lips to swallow
dreams of a rosebud shyly pink and bare...

[ftlaudft]

look back at Sodom...

Look back at Sodom. Maybe they were wrong,
those newsmen who proclaimed the heav'ns got pissed
and burned the city down. I hear a song.
The party's going on. What have we missed?
A fireworks display
was misinterpreted. What can I say?

[ftlaudft]

where time is not...

He died. He slipped away. I watched him go
where time is not. I look up at the sky.
He seems so far away, but yet I know
in timelessness he lives - and so do I.
Love makes it so.
A loving heart stops asking how or why...

[ftlaudft]

a strip party...

I went to a fetish guy's party.
The crowd ranged from normal to arty.
The strippers, all jocks,
took off only their socks!
That was it! Now, isn't that farty?

I said to the host, "Where's the titty?"
He smiled back with scorn, rage and pity,
then rammed his bare toes
where the sun never goes.
I think his reaction was shitty...

[ftlaudft]

cocksuckER (accent on the ER)

They say I'm pretty good at sucking penis.
COCKsucker no - it's master cocksuckER.
But there is never anything between us
unless they're nice, say please and call me sir.

The only thing that equals sucking cock
is sucking on a handsome dude's big toe.
Dear reader, put away that look of shock.
You've done it, too. Don't ask me how I know.

A mushroom head, then bare feet in my face,
a finger in the ass - those are the things
that push my passions to a lovely place
where penis flies and testicles have wings.

Follow my tongue. From cockplay down it goes
to form a hurricane between your toes...

[stustustugoo]

wonderful!!!!!!!!!!!! and some are hysterical too! but oh so fantastic!

[ftlaudft]

The hysteria is always real! Actually, so is a lot of the fantasy! (Heh! Heh! Heh!) Thanks again, dude!

[ftlaudft]

discretion or cowardice?

Like chivalrous knights bold and errant,
I wish I could be more transparent.
I'd tell the whole truth
of my foot-loving youth.
But the world's full of pricks so I daren't!

[ftlaudft]

misunderstandings at the doctor's office...

I was surprised at what the doctor said.
He said I didn't masticate enough.
So now I do it in and out of bed.
I'm getting good at that one-handed stuff.

The doctor makes me cough, then gropes down under.
I think sometimes he may be sporting wood.
The way he probes my prostate makes me wonder.
His finger lingers longer than it should.

I check things out but try to be discreet.
What happened yesterday is what I feared.
The doctor caught me staring at his feet.
We laughed it off but now he thinks I'm weird...

[ftlaudft]

a barefoot banquet...

Daylight is streaming shyly thru his toes.
I lift his naked soles up to my face.
His pungent scent like incense to my nose
brings ecstasy of love in clouds of grace.
His feet enclose
a barefoot banquet in a private place...

[ftlaudft]

me and the guys...

The guys and I, we always pay our debts.
I lost a bet and had to suck a toe.
For me, that's just as sexy as it gets.
I sucked and sucked and made the slobber glow.
I lost more bets
and kept on sucking toes. (D'ya think they know?)

[stustustugoo]

so much talent!
ive shared some of this with friends and we all agree that u should make a foot fetish poetry book and sell them at XXX STORES.
I SURE HOPE you have all of these written down on paper or saves in your laptop.
your so fucking cool...........
just an awesome dude!

[ftlaudft]

WOW, Stu3Xgoo! You really made my day! These poems for me are like little songs of gratitude for all the wonderful experiences I've had in a love-filled foot-filled life. I hope they are also songs of encouragement to guys just coming out of the closet and the shoebox and trying to deal with who they are. I do think too I'm very lucky to be able to post here on the Net where so many guys come to a specific site for pics and posts like this. You're the best, Stu! Ready for another?

a fish story...

When I was out fishin',
I met a magician
whose magic turns dicks into wood.
He said, "Make a wish!
You can have feet or fish!"
So I shrimped him as long as I could...

[ftlaudft]

foot orgy in a backwoods bar...

Young and hung, a hillybilly
sat there playing with his willy.
As I watched him flip and flop it,
"Dude," I said, "Ya gotta stop it!
Dont be lewd! Don't be crude!
Be a self-respecting dude!"
To the cheers of rustic queers,
he then grabbed me by the ears,
pulled my head down on his penis,
squeezed his fuzzy balls between us.
"Here's my dick! Ya wanna eat?
Suck my dick or eat my feet!
It's your choice, smart city-slicker!
Make it quick. No time to dicker!"
In my mouth his dick once limp
started swelling like a blimp.
Warm and friendly, how I loved it,
as he rolled his hips and shoved it.
Soon he came. He drenched my throat.
I swallowed like a hungry goat.
When he thought that we were thru,
I reached down and grabbed his shoe,
pulled it off, pulled off his sock,
held his foot against my cock,
lifted up his naked toes
'til they touched my lips and nose.
Then I started shrimping hard.
All the guys were caught off guard.
Their surprise turned to delight.
Strange enchantment filled the night.
Shoes began to fall and drop.
Bare feet told me not to stop.
Toes massaged my chest and face,
jabbing my most private place.
I lay prostrate on the floor.
Ten hot feet - or maybe more -
rubbed me down with footsie tricks
while their owners jerked their dicks.
Feet and cum whizzed thru the air,
splashed us all. We didn't care.
Morning came and so did we,
more than once - two times or three.
Barefoot rustics, let me say
thank you for that glorious day!

[ftlaudft]

a silly song

dervish

A barefoot whirling dervish
is dancing in my heart.
He kicks and jumps. He stomps and thumps.
Excuse me while I fart...

[ftlaudft]

another silly song...

He masturbates me with his feet.
He gets his toes to twinkle
until I spray. That's why each day
my cock gets one new wrinkle...

[ftlaudft]

the Ahab trick...

He masturbates me with his feet.
It's called the Ahab trick.
He works his toes and thar she blows!
Just call me Moby Dick...

[ftlaudft]

the shoeless and the clueless...

Once as I slept
his feet massaged my butt.
I should have kept
my virgin butthole shut.

When I awoke,
he had begun to pitch.
With just a poke
his foot made me his bitch...

[ftlaudft]

with my last breath...

With my last breath, as I begin to merge
with waters of that changeless sea of light
which some call God, my soul shall see the surge
of this one deathless mem'ry, bold and bright,
yet soft and sweet:
the touch upon my lips of your bare feet...

[ftlaudft]

limp-wristed limericks...

When I was young and plucky,
I passed through Old Kentucky,
I learned from pros
to pleasure toes
in games of sucky-wucky.

As everybody knows,
my passion is for toes.
But with a thick
upstanding dick
I blow more than my nose.

The power of the penis
puts happiness between us.
My friends get nude
and dicks get chewed.
Last night you should have seen us!

Most dudes display a deference,
a passion or a preference.
In any case,
feet are my base,
and toes, my points of reference.

[stustustugoo]

hahahahah!!!! lol BRAVO......... insane, intelligent, amazing, incredible humorous, entertaining, sexy, wonderful, horny, what more can i say!

[ftlaudft]

Thanks again, good buddy! I feel that what we're doing here is so important! Every pic, every post, every poem is a beacon of hope and encouragement to someone who may have wandered to this site thinking he may be the only guy in the world to feel the emotions we express here. If our posts help liberate just one single person so he can go out and love and feel that his expression of love is unique and good and positive, then all the pics and posts and poems may vanish, but the good feelings of liberatiion will continute and all will be worth it!

[ftlaudft]

my penal (penile) education:
how I quit smoking cigarettes

When I was young, they caught me smoking pot
and sent me to a penal institution.
While there, I noticed smoking makes lungs rot.
Fellatio, though, does not cause air pollution.

No more are cigarettes my joy supplier.
When cravings come, I simply suck a dick.
To supplement each penis pacifier,
I'll suck a guy's big toe. That does the trick!

[ftlaudft]

I watched...

I watched him suck his toe. It made me crazy.
He knew that I was watching as he stroked.
He masturbated slow, relaxed and lazy;
sucked on his toe as fingers jerked and poked.
He shot a load,
the kind you shoot when testicles explode...

[stustustugoo]

so cool!!!!!!! i hope you are printing out all of this magnificent poetry and have copies of it

[ftlaudft]

You know something, Rich, I'm actually very sloppy in keeping copies or records about anything. But what I have made copies of are your beautiful comments. Nobody has ever made such positive and supportive comments about my little efforts of whimsy as you have. They are like explosions of sunshine in the soul! I reread them and think, WOW! Is that guy talking about little old MOI?

I hope everybody who has had a laugh or a giggle will just download whatever they want. It's all for our community which has so many wonderful people . And when it comes to wonderful people, Stu three times over, you lead the parade!

[ftlaudft]

a piteous tale of toe addiction...

To punish me, he made me suck his toes.
My lips clamped down, producing awesome friction.
That's when I learned what every toe fiend knows:
toe-sucking can become a cruel addiction.

I haunt the nearby beaches to relieve
my lust for feet, and find with any luck
suckable toes, but you would not believe
the other body parts I have to suck...

[ftlaudft]

If someone came to me and said the ship is sinking and I must choose five of my poems to save, these are the ones I think I would put in the lifeboat.

halfway to Heaven...

Halfway to Heaven, at the river's bend,
I paused upon my pilgrimage to rest.
At water's edge I met my golden friend.
Up to my lips his warm bare foot I pressed
and kissed it there
on Heaven's stair
as we became a vision of the blessed...

the masseur...

His face was fair. His manner was discreet.
"How may I serve you in a special way?"
I smiled and said, "Massage me with your feet!"
We stripped. His feet were passionate and gay.

Only orgasmic sweetness can compare
with barefoot ecstasy between two men.
His footstink lingers in my balls and hair.
I long for him to barefoot me again...

the Ahab trick...

He masturbates me with his feet.
It's called the Ahab trick.
He works his toes and thar she blows!
Just call me Moby Dick!

where time is not...

He died. He slipped away. I watched him go
where time is not. I look up at the sky.
He seems so far away, and yet I know
in timelessness he lives - and so do I.
Love makes it so.
A loving heart stops asking how or why...

what happens?

What happens to the songs of yesteryear,
floating away like blossoms on a pond?
Where are the poems, the words we loved to hear?
Does anything remain here or beyond?

On a far shore where ocean waters roll,
two barefoot lads exchange their first young kiss.
It is enough! The music of the soul
lives on forever in such scenes as this...

[ftlaudft]

seduced by a footmaster...

His bare toes tweaked my tits. Call me a floozy,.
but my sweet nipples never felt so good.
I begged him for his dick. It was a doozy.
He pulled it out. I sucked. He knew I would.
And then the hunk
did me by running barefoot thru my junk...

[ftlaudft]

I just watched again the Johnny Hazzard clip over at MyFriends'Feet in which he does a footjob on Caleb, and it reminded me of the scene he did with Colby Keller. A while back I watched the Johnny-Colby clip and then I composed a "Prince and Pauper" poem in which I imagined Johnny as the Pauper. Watching the new clip with Caleb, I had a fantasy about a film being made by a private Hollywood studio to show my retelling of the old classic. But in this version Johnny, who is looking even more handsome and virile than ever, would be not the Pauper but the Prince. Auditions for the Pauper are being held in my fantasy and FootBuddies are welcome to apply. Sorry, I've already snapped up the position of fluffer. Well, it's my fantasy!. Here's the poem again.

The Prince was horny. Pauper needed money.
That's how it all began.
The Prince was into footsex, nothing 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, pulled off 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 guides 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...

[stustustugoo]

bravo............................................. .......................

[ftlaudft]

Thanks, good buddy! We try!

[ftlaudft]

tell me, dude...

Tell me, dude, did you touch yourself today?
Come play with me. It's my turn now, you hunk.
Help me ejaculate my special way.
Bring down your big bare feet and rub my junk.

Barefoot me, dude! Rub 'til the good stuff flows!
Barefoot me, dude! Rub like you really mean it!
I want to cum so hard between your toes
it makes a mess. Don't worry, dude! I'll clean it!

[ftlaudft]

the gift...

Love came to me wrapped in a pair of sox.
It was a gift that begged to be unwrapped.
Nothing compares with feet of barefoot jocks.
I was so overjoyed I think I crapped.
Toes in the night
filled mouth and crotch with wiggles of delight...

[ftlaudft]

a sober reflexion on masturbatory rhythms...
masturbation - a manly prayer...

Each dude has his own rhythm
when he beats off his floppie.
His rhythm travels with 'im,
even in his jaloppy.

Each whack-off has a rhythm
when he jerks off his thingee.
His jack-off beat goes with 'im
in yacht, canoe or dingy.

The rhythms vary widely
from reckless to sedate.
Some strum their fingers idly.
Some like to syncopate.

The rhythms rise of whacking guys,
symphonies in the air,
merging as music in the skies,
as hymn and manly pray'r...

[ftlaudft]

boyfriend...

He's got a cock like Plymouth Rock,
among the best I've known;
a friendly dick that's cut and thick,
just begging to be blown.
His gorgeous feet are sour or sweet,
depending on your mood.
Of balls and stuff there's quite enough
to prove the dude's a dude...

[ftlaudft]

meditation...

An angel perched upon my windowsill
as I was sitting down one night to sup.
The things he said I can remember still.
He started off with "Howdy, dude! What's up?
You're looking good!
I was just passing thru your neighborhood."

"You're not," he said, "a paragon of virtue.
But you've been resolute in loving men.
You've loved them head to foot. Love will not hurt you!
In fact, love gives the dead their life again!"
He flew away.
There really wasn't too much more to say...

[ftlaudft]

gypsies...

A gypsy caravan was passing by.
"To rob and steal!" mumbled the village crows.
A handsome barefoot gypsy caught my eye.
I think he saw me checking out his toes.

He proved to me, when we were both alone,
barefoot massage can be a manly art.
His feet were gentle when they made me moan.
He took no money, but he drained my heart...

[ftlaudft]

I wrestled...

I wrestled with an angel who held high
the cause of manly love, which some have mocked.
His barefoot passion challenged me and I
felt like some pagan priest by love defrocked,
exposed, undone.
I wrestled with an angel - and he won...

The angel won but shared the prize with me.
Love was the prize that gives itself away.
The angel bade me set my passions free
and dare to greet the dawning of the day
with joy, not fear.
When love goes barefoot, heav'n is always near...

[ftlaudft]

All of us sometimes have doubts and we wrestle with them. The angel in the above poem is an angel of affirmation who comes with the message that love is the answer to all our problems and doubts. Love includes the male-to-male love we call gay love, and it includes the gay love with a special interest in feet, the kind of love we celebrate here at FootBuddies, and also on sites such as MyFriendsFeet, ToeGasms, The Foot Fraternity, and all the other places on the Net where brave pioneers have stuck out their necks and their feet to validate our beautiful feelings.

The doubter in the above poem may represent people outside our community who don't understand our feelings and inclinations. But the doubter may be we ourselves who have not evolved to the point of fully accepting who we are. But love wins, as it always does, and tells us we're OK. More than OK, we're blessed and wonderful. We learn that love is the express train to heaven and when we hop on, we're there already.

[ftlaudft]

foot-pedalled masturbation...

Multiple choices fill our lives,
so when they test for sex,
I check the box "Bare feet on cocks
with toes that grip and flex."

Friction applied to the underside
of a gentleman's throbbing penis
results in a thrill that lasts until
he shoots a load between us.

With foot-pedalled masturbation
you cum in the safest way.
There's no need for humping.
His feet do the pumping.
You both have a wonderful day...

[ftlaudft]

he's gone...

I woke up today with no get-up-and-go.
I cry in my old coffee mug.
What do I need? Hot loving? Oh, no!
A friend. Just a friend and a hug...

[ftlaudft]

barefoot rubdown...

He rubbed me down with his superb bare feet
that slid across my shoulders, down my back,
slapping my buttocks with their plantar heat,
tickling the secret places in my crack.

Barefooted probing opened up my lips
in moments that I wished would never end.
Toes tackled testicles with wiggly flips
and rubbed my penis like a long lost friend...

[stustustugoo]

at risk of repeating myself! lol

BRAVO, BRAVO, BRAVO, BRAVO, BRAVO!!!!!!!!!!!!!
simply undeniable incredible, sexy, hot, steamy and yummmmy!!!!!!!!!!!

[ftlaudft]

Thanks, Stustustutugoo! That's the kind of repetition anybody would love!!!

[ftlaudft]

footstink and roses...

Facing, he sits between my outstretched legs
and plants a naked foot upon my chect.
He tweaks a blushing nipple 'til it begs
for him to give the nippleplay a rest.
Then on my face
he makes footstink synonymous with grace.

Footstink and roses and the awesome taste
of toes between my lips - why ask for more?
Drink the good things of life and do not waste
the simple gifts our earthly bodies store.
Make the stars shine
with footstink, roses and a little wine...

[ftlaudft]

immortalized...

My lover's a photographer.
His camera's on the bed.
He's also a pornographer
and films me giving head.

He gets great shots of cock-filled lips,
filmed from the best of angles.
I'm made immortal by the clips
and suck whatever dangles.

Young men a hundred years from now
may view these clips. Who knows?
They'll see me shrimping, shout, "Oh, wow!"
and suck each other's toes!

[ftlaudft]

at the footsuckers' auction...

I went to a footsuckers' auction.
Hot barefooted studs were there.
For just a small price you could do something nice
to feet propped up on a chair..

I bid on a gorgeous young hunk.
What happened was really not funny.
When one of his toes got stuck in my nose
they wouldn't refund my money!

[ftlaudft]

give me your feet...

Give me your feet. I need their naked hugs.
Plug in your toes as soles transmit their heat..
Some seek their thrills with wine. their highs with drugs.
I get my thrills and highs from your bare feet.
Barefoot my belly
until my balls feel like two bowls of jelly...

[ftlaudft]

when we were young and barefoot...

When we were young and barefoot,
stars tumbled on the lawn.
We chased our dreams on moonlit beams
and danced upon the dawn.

No longer young and barefoot,
we watch the daylight close.
Our mem'ries keep a starlit sleep
and shine on our repose...

[ftlaudft]

I just watched the clip of Cole Money and his footslave Ricky Larkin over at MyFriends Feet. I had just posted "Give me your feet" and the clip is like an illustration for what I was trying to express. Cat's clips just keep getting better and better. They're like a catalog of my secret desires. My only problem was that I was so distracted by gorgeous Ricky Larkin's big cock when he was jacking off that I went cross-eyed trying to watch both his cock and Cole's feet at the same time. It was worth the pain!

I wonder if a sexy footslave like Ricky Larkin is allowed to have his own footslave. Or maybe his own cockslave? The sequel of this clip could have Cole running his lovely bare feet over Ricky's face and chest wile his cockslave gives Ricky a hurricane-strength blowjob.

Hey, you! Put down that fluffer application! I thought of it first!

[ftlaudft]

my ex files...

They say I loved him for his brain.
The truth is, just between us,
he had the brawn. The brain was gone.
I loved him for his penis.

When did I love him most of all,
this stud, this prince of jocks?
I loved him best at night, at rest,
when he took off his sox...

[ftlaudft]

the boss and the bitch...

They call 'em the boss and the bitch
and think they can tell which is which.
But nobody knows
they get off sucking toes
in roles that they frequently switch...

(inspired by the Landon/Cameron boss/footslave clip at MFF)

[ftlaudft]

to landon...

I do not ask for moonlit nights,
locked in your manly arms;
nor for your crotch's sweet delights,
your ballsack's hidden charms.
All that I want is one old sock -
the left or right will do.
Then leave me. Let me stroke my cock
with barefoot dreams of you...

[ftlaudft]

a trip to Wonderful...

We missed the train to Wonderful
and wandered from the station.
On piles of hay we spent the day
in mutual masturbation.

We missed the bus to Wonderful
and tried all thru the night
to re-define our 69.
I think we got it right.

We missed he boat to Wonderful
and found while on the dock
that pleasure grows as sucking toes
enhances sucking cock.

We never got to Wonderful
nor do we truly care.
With some surprise we realize
we're both already there...

[ftlaudft]

the gods are peeping or
do you sometimes feel like you're being watched?

I kneel and slowly pull his zipper down.
His mushroom head slips in between my lips.
Each peeping god in awe takes off his crown.
The mighty penis percolates and drips.
They cannot wait.
Turned on, the gods begin to masturbate.

His balls pumped dry, he falls upon his bed
and lies exhausted. I remove my clothes.
Against his warm bare feet I press my head.
Working my dick, I sniff and suck his toes.
The gods ae slow
to budge from their celestial afterglow...

[stustustugoo]

fantastic!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[ftlaudft]

Hey StuThreeTimesOver! You're my favorite critic!

[ftlaudft]

play with me...

Take off your shoes and play with me.
I've got a little game.
Give me your feet. I guarantee
you'll never be the same.

Toejam and pretzels are the stuff
a gentle breeze is blowing.
Keep your pants on. Toes are enough
to get me where I'm going...

[ftlaudft]

sex with a rough stranger...

He picked me up and threw me on the bed.
You won't believe the things he did and said.
He stripped me naked, grabbed my dick and sucked me.
He flipped me over, rimmed me, then he fucked me.
I can't complain.
I felt a lotta joy, not too much pain.

The strangest part was how he sucked my feet.
He chewed them like a tiger chews raw meat.
He shrimped me, jerked and came, shouting "Amen!"
I'd kinda like to do that scene again.
Please don't be shocked.
I told him that I keep my door unlocked...

(ideas inspired by the rough shrimping clip of Dolf and Hugh on view at MFF today)

[ftlaudft]

I never leave a song unsung...

I never leave a song unsung,
a frindly cock unsucked.
The strings of instrumental things
I never leave unplucked.

I never fail to read a poem
or twinkle at a dance;
or bring a handsome stanger home
when given half a chance..

I never fail to kiss bare feet
whenever they're available.
Of course, I try to be discreet.
My virtue's unassailable...

[ftlaudft]

I sniff his toes...

I sniff his toes and watch him whack.
He offers me his pre-cum.
I wait. He'll soon ejaculate
and drop a load of free cum.

In hole of choice let cum what may,
in mouth or butt - whichever.
Then he'll do me the barefoot way.
His feet are prettty clever...

[ftlaudft]

a footjob for Caleb

His feet are gardens full of strange delight.
Let me luxuriate between his toes
in barefoot ecstasy, while thru the night
lust for a footjob comes alive and grows.
Footjobs are friction
leading cocks to healthful foot addiction..

His cock comes into battle riding high
on two bare feet provided by a friend.
Stroked by their soles, he shoots into the sky
a cannonblast of cum that does not end.
As twilight gleams,
his feet rest on my face in barefoot dreams...

(inspired by photoshoot of Caleb at MFF and clip of Caleb with Johnny Hazzard)

[ftlaudft]

a song of Caleb
while his penis is being footrubbed...

Toes in my crotch are making love to me,
touching my balls with carnal appetite,
rubbing my penis in the mystery
of joy and pain called love and love's delight.
Bare feet caress me.
Theirs is the secret power to possess me...

[stustustugoo]

simply fantastic!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
thank you so much........................................

[ftlaudft]

Why, thank you, good buddy!I have to admit I was really impressed by the masculine charms of Caleb in his photoshoot and clip at MFF. He's gorgeous! I've been trying to find out if he's appeared in any DVDs, since he was paired with porno star Johnny Hazzard in one clip. I sent two emails to MFF but got no reply. Maybe someone here knows.

I used to be so demanding in my requirements for a perfect model. He had to be able to quote Cervantes in the original and dance a fandango. Now my only requirement is ten toes and a penis! Life teaches us to be humble!

[ftlaudft]

They sweat! Deal with it!

Upon his soles, between his soles, my lips
suck up a gentle dampness from his toes.
Toes, divine toes give off their drops and drips.
An ecstasy within me stirs and grows -
bare toes and me,
like naked gypsies tumbling in the sea...

[ftlaudft]

Yes, Virginia! There is an Easter Bunny! And this year he's got a special something for the big boys. At MFF there's a new clip of Caleb Troy and Johnny Hazzard that will take its place as one of the very best foot clips of the year. So just keep munching on those chocolates, dear, and stay out of the bedrooms of the big boys. They've got some private things to do.

Caleb's socks look awfully beat up and torn. I wonder if he's just going to throw them away...

[ftlaudft]

sole to sole...

That's all it was. We rubbed each other's feet.
The wonderful, the marvelous occurred.
Our touches, rubs, the charge of barefoot heat
proclaimed "I love you!" We spoke not a word.
Strong, pure and whole
are men who dare surrender sole to sole...

[stustustugoo]

great as usual,................

[ftlaudft]

Stu3timesover, you are the best! And thanks and a Happy Holiday to everyone who has taken time to read a few lines here and there. This is a springtime festival and it is a season of hope.

Many of us here might have felt a sense of shame over the fetish we celebrate here. But now we have open conversations, such as the comments and histories of posters like Akeel and Sweathound who discuss their feelings and the development of who they are today. We have clips to view over at MyFriendsFeet of guys like porn star Johnny Hazzard and Caleb Troy doing things that we would never have talked about years ago. There is hope. Sweathound talks about the spiritual quality of his feelings and Akeel gives a thoughful description of how his fetish developed. We may not share all the details but most of us can relate to the basic outlines.

We have become transparent. We may choose to be discreet, but we can talk together with fellow buddies when we want to. Let's celebrate the springtime!

[ftlaudft]

strange voyage...

Brushing aside his penis with my hand,
I fondle, tease and suck his ballsack gently.
Like some lost trav'ler in a pleasant land,
my mouth explores each strange new taste intently.

Next stop - the catwalk of his perineum.
I sniff and suck where none has gone before.
Thrilled as by statues in a Greek museum,
I sniff and suck. I suck and beg for more.

His hole is dark, his secret manly well.
My lips and tongue dive in to swim those dreams
no angel can imagine; none can tell,
save those who bathe in twilight's dusky beams.

With no regrets for any joy or pain,
I wander barefoot over mem'ry's lane...

[ftlaudft]

sometimes at night...

Sometimes at night we hold each other's balls,
speak not a word, but merge soul into soul.
Sometime at night within our bedroom walls
the tides of barefoot passion surge and roll.
Naked and free
we catch a wave on love's eternal sea...

[ftlaudft]

often at night...

Often at night we rub each other's feet.
We lick each other's soles, suck on our toes.
The taste, the scent, the smell, the barefoot heat
program my penis and the fetish grows.
My penis lip
reacts to feet with many a friendly drip...