When I was 17 I was friends with this guy who was an RA in a men's college dorm building. He had a key to every dorm room. On a couple occasions, when then men of the dorm were away for their classes or athletic activities, he and I would sneak into their dorm rooms and steal a pair of their socks. We formed a collection, putting each guy's pair of socks in a clear ziplock bag, with a year and their name on it.

When I was 18 I moved out on my own, but I stayed for a few months at my uncles house. While he was away for work during the day I would gather up his used white briefs and socks for sniffing and textural stimulation while I masturbated.

ANY AND EVERY TIME I have an opportunity to sneak a sniff of a guys socks, I do. We were at a party once, our friend's son was there, he was about 22-23 y/o. He got drunk and fell asleep on the sofa in the living room, he had on white crew cuts. While everyone else at the party was outside socializing, I snuck inside and sniffed his socks for a few seconds while he was asleep, I was so nervous about someone coming in and catching me.

I was a nurse at a hospital for many many many years and sometimes a patient's son or husband would sleep in the room over night, often removing their shoes. Any chance I got I would sneak up to their socked feet an take a whiff or two.

I have stolen a few pairs of socks from friends to use later for sniffing.

I spend a great deal of my mind, thoughts, and attention, thinking of these opportunities and seeking them out.

Well, oh my god. I have so many many stories with socks. One of the best was with a Dom at Berlin. I was at his house and he asked his friends to come over to watch the football match. At the beginning I they strip down only to their socks. All was wearing white crew. Nike, Sk8terboy, fuck my socks off, onyrz etc. after I served them their beers I was transformed to a human urinal. After that I had to sniff and worship all them socks. Then we play a game. I had my eyes tied and I sniff someone’s sock and I had to understand who socks was that. I remember that I stayed under their socks for many hours. After that they soaked their socks at hot water, created sock water and they gave me to drink it. The socks was really dirty. Some of them after gym, some of them worn many days. Its was pure heaven for me.
One other story it was with me sniffing socks and my dim busting my balls.
Another story was with a completely stranger. Fresh story. Like 2 weeks ago. I was in the place flying to Brussels. A blind guy was sitting next to me. After we took off he took off his shoes. And he one of his socked feet on the other feet. He was wearing white Nike crew socks. His sock nearly was touching my knee. I could handle my self. The socks had a really good print of dirtiness at the bottom. After I started to talk with him about some random stuff, I told him that I can smell his socks all over here. And he told me that he had kept only one pair to wear the past days bc of the laundry and bc he was packing his stuff for his trip. He told me that he wore that socks for 4-5 days and that he had hit the gym each day. So he asked me sorry for the smell. I told him I don’t mind. I like it. And he asked what do I mean that I like it? And I told him about my love about white crew socks. He was str8 definitely. He was kinda shocked. But he asked me if I want it to smell them after we land off. I said of course. I would not loose that opportunity. When we arrived at the airport we went to a toilet and got inside to the toilet booth. He asked me to kneel infront of him. Then he asked me to lick his shoes. Air force 1. After that he took his shoes off and his socks was on my face. He asked me that he wanted to hear me take each breath. The smell was magnificent. I could stay there all day. After I sniff them so so hard I took his socks off and worship his feet. It’s was perfect. Then he asked me if I want to keep his socks. I said ofc. He game me his socks, he put his shoes on, barefoot, and we left. I can tell you that I still sniff his socks till this day. It was one of the best experiences I have.
There are many more stories.

First experice was from a foot fetish guy i found online. He loved sucking my feet but I love socks so when I arrived, he was completely naked expect he was wearing, on my request day worn ankle socks. We got on the the bed and for an hour he sucked and caressed every inch of my feet whole I sniffed, licked, sucked his stinky socked feet. We both came and it was great.