Basically the aesthetic kink/fetish started off around early puberty, with noticing how tradesmen, PE teachers and rugby players wore their socks (thicker long socks resting above the ankles especially)

I’ve been attracted to socks for as long as I can remember. Black socks have always got my attention. For years I thought there was something wrong with me. In the 80’s there was a program called Eurotrash. On there

Since I started developing sexual feelings, sweatiness and sweaty smells have inspired very intimate feelings in me, and have helped me feel more emotionally and romantically close to other guys. My attractions started when I was on the track team

Socks were something I knew people were into from a young age but I never got the appeal. A few years ago though, I had a threesome with two other guys who were both into sock worship and, you know,

I was with my dad; we got up to wrestle in our tee shirts, shorts, briefs, and white socks; the moment he clinched me in a headlock, all I could see were his muscled, hairy legs and arching socked feet: