Chad
by G69IAN@aol.com

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Chad was about 5"11'', blonde hair and brown eyes, about 26 years old. He was cute as can be.

I first noticed him passing by in the neighborhood. I looked him over from head to toe. He usually wore nice jeans, a tee, and I noticed each time the white socks. I knew I had to meet him.

One day by chance, we were both out for an evening walk when I said hi. He nodded. I thought, damn, another stuck up dude. About 15 minutes later, we passed by again in the neighborhood and he said hello. Now I was more interested than before. But, he continued on his way. A third time we passed and both said hello at the same time. I said third time is a charm, nice to meet you, I am Ian, and likewise, I am Chad. I could feel my dick getting hard.

I invited Chad out for some coffee. It was about 10 PM. We went to a little coffee shop and sat in a booth in the back. All of a sudden, I feel a foot running up my leg. I looked at Chad and smiled. I said, you wanna play footsie? I slipped out of my shoe and our feet touched. By this time I had the hardest hard on I think I could have ever had.

Chad suggested we go to his place. Of course, I agreed. We arrived at his place and he asked that I take off my shoes before entering the home. This turned me on because I knew I would see his white-socked feet. We both took off our shoes and he invited me to the family room. One flip of a switch and the fireplace was on. We sat down on the couch, on opposite ends.

He put his legs up on the couch and in my lap, showing the beautiful white socks he was wearing. A nice pair of tube socks. He said you don’t mind do you? I said no. Of course I was embarrassed because when he put his feet in my lap, his foot touched my raging hard on. He said, is that your normal feel or are you hard already? I stuttered and told him I was hard. I could feel myself turning red. He said that's ok. It's good. He moved his feet around in my lap feeling my hardened cock.

He stopped for a moment; so, I decided to reach out and touch his white-socked feet. He groaned and said nice. I began to massage his white-socked feet. Being he had tube socks on, the rubbing caused the socks to come slightly off the foot. I rubbed some more and Chad leaned back with a nice smile. He looked at me and said, let's switch. I complied. Chad put his legs down and I put my feet in his lap. I did the same; I moved my feet and felt a great hard on in his pants bulging too. I was so excited. A dream come true, to spend a little time with Chad, and be in his house, see his white socked feet and find a hardened cock under his pants.

He massaged my white-socked feet and said lets go to the bedroom. I was ready.

  We got to the room. He immediately pushed me down on the bed and jumped next to me. He reached for my snap and unsnapped and unzipped my jeans, pulled them down to reveal my hard cock in my red Hilfiger boxer briefs. I reached over and he let me undo him and I stripped him down to his underwear and white socks.

I leaned over and pulled off his socks and then mine. I put my white socks on his feet and his white socks on my feet. He said that is hot. We then kissed and massaged each other’s groin.

Then, he took off my white socks he was wearing and smelled them. I did the same with his. We were really turned on some more. Chad said, lets lay head to toe. We did and he began sucking my toes and licking my soles. He had my white socks near his head so he can lean over and take a whiff whenever he wanted. I followed suit and did the same. He then reached into my underwear and felt my precum oozing.

He said let's does it. I agreed. He made love and when the night was over, Chad and I showered together. When getting dressed he said to wear his white socks. I agreed. Another hard on, I not only saw his white-socked feet, I touched them, massaged them, sucked them and now am wearing his socks. Chad asked for mine and I agreed. I asked if I could look into his sock drawer and he said yes. Take another pair.... I searched through his drawer and found another pair of white socks to take. What a night. By this time it was 4 Am, and I needed to get going.

Chad and I have remained friends and about once a week we get together for a white sock evening.