10/05/2025 11:05:43 by N. V.
My love of stinky socks runs very deep. I’ve had a sock sniffing fetish for as long as I can remember, and I have a long list of things that I want to do with men’s socks.
Sniffing them is the most important thing. I love sniffing dirty, sweaty socks. Each man’s socks tells a different story about the man wearing them, from the discoloration, to the intensity of the smell, to the style of socks he’s wearing and what sneakers are doing the stinking. I have some goals, which include sniffing a skater dudes socks fresh out of a pair of specifically beaten up Vans or Nike Air Jordan 1s, mid or low top. When I see those kinds of sneakers, especially very well loved and worn out, filthy dirty often times, I crave to know what the insoles smell like. I imagine pulling the man’s sneakers off and peering deep inside of them, pressing my nose so deeply inside that it smears up against the sweat soaked insoles, giving me a full sensation of what his feet smell like. Followed by intense sock sniffing. I had an experience where I was able to sniff a man’s dirty, stinking sweat socks for almost 4 hours, before releasing one of the thickest and most intense loads of my life to date, I want to go further than four hours at a man’s socks. I want to sniff that skater dudes socks and sneakers until the stench is burned into my memory for years to come.
I also want to sniff a man’s feet that smokes cigarettes. I want him to dominate me with his smoke, force me to sniff his socks and use his sneakers as ashtrays for the both of us, creating an impermeable stench of smoke and dirty socks.
I want to travel to other countries and smell men’s socks there. Specifically Australia, I’ve indulged in so much Australian sock and sneaker fetish pornography throughout my lifetime that I know an Aussie’s socks stink like absolute pungent hell. I imagine him letting me pull off his sneakers after a long, hot day outside in the Australian sun, and pressing his ultra sour, stinky black socks on my face, telling me to “Sniff his socks” over and over again while he makes me tell him how badly his feet stink in my face.
I would personally love to be a sock sniffing porn actor, either making my own porn like Nick Charms, or working for a foot fetish website. The amount of feet…I love big, smelly socked feet so much.
Massive dirty socked feet on a sweaty man, there is no other experience like it. I have sniffed some rank socks in my day, as my own socks stink very badly as well like hot, sour, stinky vinegar. I have never come close to feeling the way that I do when I have a man pressing his rancid socks in my face, making me smell his feet harder than anyone has done for him yet. Sniffing socks is an art, the stench that we enjoy is something so beautiful and crisp, it’s fresh for each man. Sour vinegar, hot, thick, rank cheese, an ultra sour ammonia and cum stench, they all tell stories. Releasing thick loads into sweat soaked socks is a way that a man can mark his territory. In a world where smelly men’s feet is so frowned upon, I adore my sock fetish because it allows me to see past that, and when I see a man who’s socks absolutely stink to high heaven, I could never be disgusted. I see art, I prepare my nose for obliteration, my mind for ultimate collapse. To sniff feet is a lifestyle, and it’s one that I cherish, to appreciate the stink of men’s socks.
05/05/2025 06:50:05 by Yovan
~~~50y old manly, muscular huge daddy, boss of the company in office clothing and sheer socks after whole day of hard working in the office...
05/05/2025 05:14:02 by Sk8erSockBoy
I once visited a friend name Brian O. We were both in jr high together. We had a water fight in his kitchen when his parents weren’t home. We both ended up wet. We went to his room and while he went to get towels from the bathroom I saw a pair of white low cut crew socks with blue stripes on his floor. They were obviously dirty (dirty soles with outline of his feet and toes) and they had a worn smell to them. I quickly picked them up and took then with me when I left. I rushed into my bedroom when I got home to smell them. I remember turning them inside out to smell them more and I licked where his toes were. I put one of his socks on my foot and help the other to my face while I jacked off. It was so intense. I kept those socks for years before I lost them in a move.
04/05/2025 16:03:53 by anonymous
God, I just want all men in socks all the time. It's not so much what they do with them - it's just the aesthetics. I ask all my sex partners to wear socks for me and on the rare occasion they don't, I imagine them in socks!
I don't know how it started, but my fetish gets stronger and stronger and I love exploring it!
30/04/2025 18:23:42 by Galaxy 5K
It's even more hot when you're attracted to the dude. Men that look sexy in socks and pretty feet MAJOR TURN ON!! smell lick worship and suck. I love them 😍
29/04/2025 10:09:57 by Guy from Palm Springs
remember when I was around 6-8 years old I always loved helping my dad take his dress shoes off when he would come home from work. I remember how his feet/socks/shoes had an aroma, and never really thought that much of whether I liked it or not. I dont remember doing that except for a couple years...and then stopped as I was around maybe 9?
during college, room mate would take off shoes and he always had odorous sneakers. that scent finally clicked in my head and made me remember how it was similar to my dad's. Never acted on sniffing roommates sneakers or socks, but I did like that smell even though I gave him a hard time about it in a joking manner. he knew they stank.
after college and when living alone, I was at gym and saw a pair of black dress socks laying on floor, apparently left behind by whomever had used the locker. soft of the classic "bay porn story", but I picked them up and put them in my gym bad. had no idea who they belonged to, but I knew I was going to take them home and sniff them.
have been hooked ever since on sniffing a guy's used socks....as well as hiss shoes sometimes, as well as licking and sniffing feet. love a guy to do it tome as well.
The scent of a man on his socks and his underwear/jock is like poppers for me!
27/04/2025 18:58:57 by jrfootboy
One of the biggest turn ons for me with socks is the outline of the shape of the foot visible on the sole of the socks.
26/04/2025 09:40:17 by anonymous
When I was around 14 years old, a colleague/friend of my father came over to us. He was a little bit of a daddy looking. Was very muscular but a bit thick and short guy. He looked like a male god to me as I was just starting to explore my gay tendencies those days. He had such a masculine personality and energy and I was hearing from the conversations of my parents about him that he was very flirty with every sexy woman at work. That was so arousing for me. A real fucker man. He was coming over from his workout to have dinner at us. He was showered but his socks looked used. I remember getting increased heart beat and feelings of rush around my hands as I was staring at his manly feet. The living room was the entrance to the house and his shoes (yes shoes not even sneakers) were there as our house was a no show allowed house. When we got to the dining room, it was my only chance to have some action with his shoes. I quickly ate some food and said I was done. I slipped out of dining room and I was finally laying hands on this alpha god’s shoes. They had a leather insole which has changed colour and got darker probably because of his alpha sweat. Gosh I remember shaking of euphoria. It was one of the best heart beats of my life. I remember starting from the side of his shoes and tasting the dust of the ground he was walking on and switching and licking the bottom of his shoes. It was dirty but was feeding me with powerful sexual energy. Then I slowly removed the insole and took a whiff. That was HEAVEN. His foot stink was all over that leather with a small bit of leather smell. I don’t know how greedily I licked those insoles. I was even worried if it would stay wet because of my saliva. After that day I guess I was only jerking with that moment for over a year and looking at his facebook photos fantasising about serving his feet and socks in real life. After that day I could only have a couple of moments in my life that I felt that much excitement over something sexual. It being the first, my youth, the secrecy of what I was doing all together was just mindblowing. Later on I also realised I’m more of a top dom than a bottom sub maybe a power switch so to say, but that man can to this day make me do whatever the fuck he says anytime anywhere. Not that he knows or will, but if be on my knees serving him in no time
