Joel
It actually wasn’t all that long ago that I realized I had a foot/sock fetish. It wasn’t a fantasy from early on. The first time it hit me was when I was messing around with this straight buddy of mine. He had just gotten off work and dropped by. He left his shoes at the door. I went to move them aside and I noticed they were smelly. I thought it was kind of nasty at first. I don’t know why, but I put his shoes up to my nose. The rank whiff of them got me intoxicated and I became curious.
Later that night, after a few beers, he was kicking back on my bed while I was between his legs working on his cock. I pushed his legs back and was rimming his ass. I could smell his hot, sweaty work socks right next to my head. I took his socks off and started licking up and down the soles of his feet while holding the socks to my nose. He loved getting his feet licked and serviced. I licked every inch of his feet. I had my tongue between his toes and sucked each and every one. I couldn’t get enough of the taste of his feet and the smell of his socks.
I did this until he blasted a load. I shot my own wad.
He stayed over to crash on the couch because he’d had one too many beers. I woke up in the middle of the night, went to the kitchen to grab a glass of water. He was lying there in his boxers and white gym socks. I got so turned on again. He was sleeping nice and deep so I got on my knees next to the couch to sniff his hot socks. I peeled his socks off his feet and put them in my mouth. I sucked the fuck out of them. I got up on the couch and started licking his feet again and sucking on his toes.
He was mostly asleep. He woke up briefly and looked down at me, letting me go at it. After a bit, I lay on the other side of the couch. I took his smelly socks and started sucking on them some more while breathing in the strong odor of his feet. I jerked off another load.
Kind of crazy, but it is so hot.
