safety alert for men who wear short pants and no underwear

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I woke up with a rose beside my head
where in the night your feet had had a place
during a barefoot sixty-nine in bed
that pressed your soles against my sleeping face.

I moved the rose, breathed in the subtle scent
the pillow held of feet that gave me joy.
I smled and understood just what it meant,
our pledge to be each other's barefoot boy...

Has anyone else had a problem accessing the MyFriendsFet site? I rejoined a short while ago but the site doesn't seem to recognize my new user name and when I try to contact them, I can't submit message. Odd!

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Beloved, come! It is the barefoot hour.
We live the truth of love with those who know
from head to toe are words that have the pow'r
to sixty-nine a love from head to toe.
With feet in lips,
we suck the sweat of love in drops and drips...

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You use your feet to catapult a dick
into a lovely world of feet and folly.
Feet spray a whiff of joy with every lick
and every suck gets juice to make it jolly.
Feet cause a rush
that makes your little anus squeak and blush...

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When you command that I salute your penis,
yes, I comply. But you are such a dummy!
You think your dick cements the bond between us.
But when your feet rub gently on my tummy,
then I deliver
the things you make me do down by the river...

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Upon my windowsill a demon perched
to woo the mischievous and the unchurched.
He tried to speak. I screamed in accents crass,
"Shut up or I will kick you in the ass!"
Away he flew.
Demons are very sensitive. Who knew?...

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"Speak to me thru my tube!" the bastard said,
as he unzipped his fly and dangled dick.
I knocked him to the ground, arm locked his head.
"I'll disconnect your phone, ya little prick!"

But he was barefoot, so I saw the chance
to have some fun in my own special ways.
I tied the dude secure with his own pants,
shrimped, jerked and came and left him in a daze...

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While I was shrimping him, he looked at me.
I looked right back. My sucking lips and he
bonded in his bare feet. They were delicious.
He looked surprised, perhaps a bit suspicious.
What started as an uneventful date
changed when we helped each other masturbate.
He begged me to release his hands for play.
I had to help him cum. What can I say?
Both of us improvised on summer grass.
I gave him head and may have kissed his ass.
For his first time he kissed me man to man.
We did those things men do because they can.
This gorgeous thug possessed a macho spirit.
He wanted me to challenge, dare and queer it.
We held each other's balls. He turned and sighed,
"I think my hetero gave up and died!"
His mouth was warm. We kissed with lips and tongue.
Our dicks got hard again. The night was young...

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So young,, so bare, the feet I long to suck!
My tongue goes crazy like a hockey puck
diving between his toes for hidden treasure.
I sink, I die, I drown in barefoot pleasure.
I'd give a fleet
of dick to spend a night with those bare feet...

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A whiff, a cuddle and a belly rub -
thug feet can give them all but with permission.
A thug who finds me soaking in the tub
informs his feet rub cock to full emission.
Sweet thug, come hustle!
Barefoot my dick! I'll rhapsodize your muscle...

Inspired by some of the hotties on YouTube's Chris Zehn site...

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Your feet upon a pillow have an aura,
a subtle shimmer and a mystic glow,
like angels walking barefoot in Gomorrah,
or beach bums with a twinkle in the toe.
Bare feet that love us
shine like the stars in galaxies above us...