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Anonymous Jock

by Jason Meekle

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So I was in the laundromat one day, doing my laundry as one might do.

 

However my intentions on the other hand was to scope out the other young Men doing their laundry. I know it sounds lame, but I have a big foot fetish, so when it comes to Dirty socks and young men I am all over it. Anyway on one particular day I was just finishing up my laundry when this gorgeous over the top jock comes walking in with two bags in hand. My heart began to race thinking of his feet and his socks. Then in came a woman, and of course it was his wife. I make my way around the corner to get a better look and damn what a sight! He was tall Blonde, and full of jock muscle. His sneakers were my favorite, nike shox and black ankle socks. I prefer white, but on this dude I would sniff anything he had to offer. They started to dump the dirty laundry, and I began to scan it, I could see a lot of dirty socks, but only thing was I saw bras and panties too. So I figured it was too risky to snatch a pair since I might be snatching one of her pairs. Don't get me wrong, either way you look at it's filthy but for me I just was wanted the nasty smell of this hot jock.

 

I wandered around for a bit, when in came the husband with his gym bag in hand. This got me going, I needed to get the contents of that bag. Then I heard him saying he would be back in a few minutes. That was when I dove in to take action, I told the lady that the machines she was going to use were not working too good. The machines I just finished using were in better shape, and if she would like to use them I was just about done anyway. She gladly agreed, and I offered to help her move the clothes on to the other side. She refused and said she could take care of it, but I needed what I wanted so I insisted and started to help her by taking armfuls of dirty clothes to the other side. Of course using it as an opportunity to scope the laundry out. Right of the bat I knew I came across a pair of the dumb jocks socks, they were Big Hanes, white and dirty, I left them on top of the pile, and went back for another armful, when I came back to dump the second load, I reached for the socks and pocketed them. Then as she was bringing the rest of the stuff, she said not to worry about the bag that she would get it.

 

I told her it was not a problem, and thought in my mind it's what I have been waiting for. I had to act quick, I grabbed the bag, and made my way around the other way of the machines to get more time to search the bag. As I was walking I unzipped the bag, and my hand did the searching. I felt a pair of sneakers so on my way past the sink, I pulled them out and threw them under it. Then with the few seconds I had left I reached and felt like an elastic band, and some crusty socks, just as quick I snatched them out and threw them underneath the sink. Zipped up the bag, and walked towards the lady and dropped the bag. She looked up at me and thanked me, I in turn looked at her and said Your Welcome, but in my mind I was saying No Thank You for having such a delicious husband. I grabbed my bags of laundry and proceeded for the door, but not before picking up my prizes.

Just as I was walking out I passed the hot tall Jock and all I could think was thank you for the Jack off material. As soon as I get home I make myself comfortable and take out the socks from my pocket and sniff em. They have a real nice scent, just enough stink, but if you inhale hard enough you can smell the pure jock foot smell off the man. I then pulled out the sneakers, they were Lebron James Flywire, and had a pair of used ankle socks stuffed inside.

 

I pulled them out and shoved them in my pants beside my hardening dick, then I alternated sniffing the sneakers. Then the 2 mysterious items were a jockstrap,and pair of dirty, and I'm talking dirty white tube socks. They were played in hard and put away wet, so they were crusty, and when I went to smell them they were rank. They almost stunk like a rotting cheese, but because I knew who's feet they were on made my cock twitch in anticipation. I unzipped my jeans, and released my cock. I turned the crusty socks inside out, and with both wrapped around my dick I began to moan and beat my cock with hard slow strokes. I closed my eyes and got a mental image of this jock and went to town on his sneakers and socks.

 

I took the ankle socks, and shoved them in my mouth, and the sneaker over my mouth and nose, and beat my cock to a heavy Cum shot. The sensation was so awesome I screamed out loud in the shoe as I let my cum fly. When I finished, I grabbed the crusty socks and sniffed them again, and still the smell made me want him more. Thanks for the sneakers anonymous!