I love the touch and feel of socks, they encase the most sacred and special part of a man’s body, his feet. I love the vulnerability of a man baring the bottom of his socks and the feeling of peeling

My first time with a sock fetish was with my teacher in high school. We were working in the computers while he saw his cellphone a do some work doing a pretty sexy shoe play with brown loafers, beige pants

One thing I want to mention is how sexual socks can be for me. I don’t know if I’m describing that well enough but what I mean is that I do have a major sock fetish, but I think of

For me, the whole attraction to socks started in what you would call highschool in English, and happened organically. Back then I didn't even really know (or was interested to know) about my sexuality, but occasionally I'd manage to snap

We used to go hiking once on a school trip. Back then, I shared a room with a good friend. I had known for a while that I liked the smell of worn socks.He then told me during the trip

A hyper specific attraction i have i feel like no ine else is to cholo guys, guys in cargo /knee length shorts and sporting long tube socks Another style i feel a very niche attraction to is colonial outfits/colonial socks, with

Teacher in school wore green 💚 socks and used to take his shoes off. I used to wank off thinking about them 💦

My best friend, both 13 at the time, in sweaty footballsocks after a match. He had absolutely foul smelling socks, I loved it.

Given footjob in socks. Mostly always leave my socks on for sex.

When I was quite young, I realized I had a fascination with socks. Back then, I mostly used my brother’s socks. This was before I could ejaculate. I would often go into his room, take some socks, and put them