Elroy would make sure he planned all this on the night Kyle went to his recorder group. Kyle had become interested in this unusual instrument that looked like a red plastic toy flute called a recorder. He’d told Elroy it was an instrument that was part of the fipple flute family, and Elroy had grabbed his dick at the time and said, “Here, fipple this flute, baby.” Kyle met with a small group of people every Monday evening and they practiced folk songs together on their instruments called recorders from the fipple flute family.
Elroy knew Kyle’s Monday night routine. He left for his recorder session about seven and returned at nine fifteen on the nose, in all kinds of weather, without fail. Elroy sat back in his seat at the coffee shop and smiled when he imagined Kyle’s expression. When he saw sweet innocent Lev Godwin’s pasty white knockkneed legs up in the air while a hot young guy fucked him, Kyle would never trust the little creep again.
Only things didn’t work out the way Elroy had planned that Monday evening. While Kyle was in the bathroom getting ready for his recorder group, Elroy’s phone rang and the male escort he’d hired said he couldn’t make it. Elroy had already invited Lev Godwin up to their room and Kyle knew nothing about it. They never studied on Monday nights because it was Kyle’s recorder night with the fipple flute people. In order to get Lev up to the room on a Monday night, Elroy had lied. He told Lev that Kyle wanted them all to study together that night. Lev would never refuse a request from Kyle.
There was only one logical thing for Elroy to do. After Kyle left with his recorder, Elroy took off all his clothes, climbed into bed, and waited to Lev to show up. While Elroy spread his legs and played with his dick to get it hard for Lev Godwin, he realized this new turn of events was even better than the original plan. Kyle might have forgiven Lev for having sex with a strange male escort he didn’t know. But he would never forgive Lev for having sex with Elroy.
Elroy knew Kyle would be mad at him as well, but he knew Kyle wouldn’t remain mad at him for long. Elroy had always been honest with Kyle in one respect: he said he’d fuck a tree trunk if he was horny enough. But he’d never forgive that lying little fucker Lev for lying to him about not being interested in sex.
When Lev finally knocked on the door around nine o’clock, Elroy leaned back against the wall next to his bed and said, “Come in.” He’d been watching porn on his laptop while waiting for him. Elroy had to have something to help him get hard because just being with revolting Lev Godwin wouldn’t do it.
Lev opened the door and blinked. When he found Elroy on his bed, stark naked with a full erection in his right hand, he dropped the cheap bottle of wine and gasped aloud.
“Come in and close the door,” Elroy said.
Lev stood there wide-eyed. “Where’s Kyle?”
“Kyle had to go out,” Elroy said. He started stroking his dick slowly. “But that doesn’t mean we can’t have a little fun. I’m watching porn.”
Lev seemed apprehensive. He stood there gaping without saying a word.
Elroy climbed out of bed and walked to the door. He pulled him into the room, closed the door, and rubbed his dick on Lev’s forearm. Then he caressed Lev’s man breast and said, “Take off your clothes and come to bed.”
The little perv was naked within seconds. He pulled off his socks so fast he fell sideways and knocked over a chair. So much for Kyle’s theory of him.
Elroy went back to bed and turned the laptop so they could both watch the porn. When plump Lev jumped into bed next to him, Elroy smacked his dick against Lev’s pure white dimpled thigh and asked, “What are you into, man?” He’d always hated that question. He never thought he would ask anyone that question. But he was worried he might have to fuck the little perv and that was something he didn’t want to do, not even with four condoms on his dick.
Lev was staring at Elroy’s feet. He had this peculiar glazed look in his eyes and his lips were pursed. He shrugged and said, “I like safe sex. What do you like?”
Elroy smiled and pinched his man breast. It was the first time Elroy had ever touched an actual tit on a man or a woman and he almost made a face and gagged. “I like safe sex, too,” he said. “I like jacking and getting my feet licked and my toes sucked.” Then he lifted his leg and rubbed his bare foot along Kyle’s thigh. He had to force himself to keep a straight face. He almost laughed aloud when he said he liked getting his toes sucked. But he saw the way Lev was drooling over his feet. He’d been right about him all along. And Elroy couldn’t think of a better way for Kyle to walk in on them.
At nine fifteen, the door opened and Kyle marched into the room with a smile on his face and his fipple flute in his hand. When he turned and saw what was happening in Elroy’s bed, he dropped the fipple flute and screamed so loud Elroy worried that campus security might come charging into the room. Kyle stood there in silence, pointing at them with the same hand he’d been holding the fipple flute. Elroy was jacking; Lev had four of Elroy’s toes in his mouth as far as he could get them.
Elroy smiled at Kyle and said, “You want to join us?”
Lev remained still, with Elroy’s toes in his mouth.
Kyle put his hands on his hips and glared at Elroy, and then he turned to Lev and said, “What on Earth are you doing to him? I thought you didn’t care about sex and all that physical stuff. I thought you were interested in getting to know a guy first so you could build an emotional bond.”
Lev removed Elroy’s toes from his mouth and sat up. He shrugged and said, “I don’t know what got into me.”
Kyle glared. “His foot, obviously.”
Elroy rubbed his foot against Lev’s man breast and said, “Don’t be too hard on him. He’s only human. We all have needs.” He wiggled his toes against Lev’s puffy nipple. “And I do have sexy feet.”
Kyle ignored Elroy and said, “You’ve let me down, Lev. I thought you were different from other men. I thought you cared about feelings and talking and getting to know me.” He gestured to Elroy. “I can understand him. He can’t control his filthy urges. All he cares about is sex. But you, you Lev have truly disappointed me. When I think about all those times I’ve walked around you in my bare feet I want to shudder and clamp my knees together.”
“There’s nothing wrong with having a foot fetish,” Elroy said. “A lot of people have foot fetishes. Stop being such a prig.”