by Jason Meekle
I have never had the pleasure of meeting Allen before this day, but I heard a lot about him.
He worked on a buddies car a while back, it was the first time I caught my first glimpse of Allen. That simple glimpse was all I needed to want more of him. As I sat in the truck waiting for my buddy, I was also awaiting for another glimpse of Allen, but he didn't seem to come back into view, and maybe I was being a little impatient but I decided to take matters into my own hands. I jumped off my truck and made my way over to where the boys were standing. When I got into full view he had his back turned towards me, but I got a good look at this dude who stood over 6 foot tall, and had on a white hoodie, jeans, and the hottest beat up, white and black DC sneakers.
After getting a nice full view from behind, he turned around to greet me. "Hey how's it going?",
"My name is Allen, but you can call me Al".
Damn he was gorgeous, and the smile was outstanding with the most dazzling white teeth peeking out from a beard that was nice and scruffy. His eyebrows made him look angry, and for a big guy he sure had a cute little nose. He approached me to shake my hand, the grip told me this dude was ripped, and the shake sent shivers down my spine. Damn, I tried to play it off cool, and meet the dude with a cool attitude, but there are some dudes that make anyone weak at the knees! This was one of those guys! I also noticed the overpowering masculine scent he emitted and it was sending erotic thoughts to my mind.
As he turned to continue fixing my buddies car I thought to myself I officially had my summers crush, but little did I know it would much more than that. For a little while I would visit Al, but that is only when my buddy would visit. I felt like I wasn't a buddy enough to be just dropping in. When we did visit, I would notice a lot of stray socks, and dirty shirts laying about, but was also too afraid to swipe anything to take home. I mean I wanted to have a steady supply of this dudes used clothing, and not just a night of passion with a pair of socks lol! Ok, Al is 36 years old, and is real hot for his age, and so I have a couple stories of action with several of Al's items of clothing.
Anyway one time we had dropped by so he could show his gas powered remote control car. Everyone that showed up to watch was oohing and ahhing at the car, but I was loving the fact that Al was operating the car in just white hanes socks. He then removed his hat, and revealed the most beautiful bald head. Fuck I went into overdrive. A bald cutie in white socks was extremely hot to me. All along this dude didn't even know he had a pathetic fag taking pictures and videos that I would use later to jerk off to. So brings me to my first story. After the little show, I followed Al around like a little lost puppy dog, and for a bit he walked around outside in just his socked feet. I on the other hand walked around stealing glimpses and doing anything to contain my hard on in my pants. Which luckily we all have waistbands. We finally walk in and into his little Man's Den downstairs and for a bit just small talked which actually led nowhere but killed time until he finally removed his socks. Well I wasn't sure at the time if he would take them off or not, but I had high hopes (lol). So I must of sat there for atleast an hour before the socks slowly started to come off. By this I mean we were sitting there playing some game as cute jocks like to do, and with the constant rubbing of his feet on the rug slowly it finally removed his socks, and soon there were just hanging off his toes, and that's where he left them dangling for the duration of our game.
Fuck I couldn't even concentrate on the game at hand, I did my best but that for me was a fucking hot show. So finally after the game we played, he sat back and with a couple last rubs on the rug the socks came off. Within the lustful pile of socks, hints of the underside of the sock were showing the recent dirt he had picked up from walking around outside. I was so into his socks, I even noticed slight grass stains and now I wanted the socks in my hand, but knew that it would be way to obvious. So for atleast another few minutes I just sat there with this beautiful man's used socks just feet away from me. Finally with a raging hard on, and knowing full well I couldn't take the socks I made a last ditch attempt and said I would use his washroom before I headed out, because FUCK I NEEDED TO BEAT OFF. Something I never did before was use his washroom, and was hopeful to find something of his used in the bathroom. I walked into a completely dark room, and turned on the light to see an overflowing laundry hamper. My eyes and heart almost popped out, I turned to lock the door and didn't even bother to use the washroom. I was going to use every precious second to raid the laundry hamper. Now besides being filled with goodies, I came across a couple items I took home with me. First was a pair of rolled up socks, white tube socks, with an apparent logo on the cuff, and don't even know what it was just took a sniff of the rolled up socks and immediately smelled the odor of man feet (Al's Feet). Damn these socks got me so excited, and just the thought of getting them home and unrolling them was almost too much. Second item was an ankle sock, that was so sexy to see.
First reason was I love seeing a dude in ankle socks and could imagine how Al looked in a white ankle sock, and second it was so well worn, and when I brought it to my nose to sniff the smell was rancid. This had me searching for the matching pair like a frantic mother looking for her lost child. I did manage to find it, and then I realized I had been in there too long, so without wanting to seem to suspicious I stuffed the socks in my pocket, and with a last swipe I grabbed a pair of boxers of Als. That's when I noticed a pair of Grey and Black Nike Shox in the corner by the bathtub. Damn, what the fuck, I would either say I had to take a shit, but I thought who takes a shit at someones house they just met. So I grabbed a sneaker and took a big whiff, and it smelled like leather, but I could only imagine how they reeked after this 6 foot tall man was in them all day. Finally I made my way out, and came out to Al playing another game of Call of Duty. I sat down for a bit, and he asked if I wanted to play a game, but honestly I couldn't even if I wanted to. By now my dick was aching for attention, and I had this dudes used underwear and socks in my pocket. So I says to Al, well buddy I am going to hit the road, and he says ok man, check you later. I finally get to my truck, and fish out the ankle socks, and press them to my nose as I start my truck and take a slow drive home. It was a nice little trip since the smell of my new buddy was so erotic, and with every sniff my cock twitched, and I was in full anticipation of getting home and unrolling the White Tube Socks. Finally after 5 minutes of sniffing the ankle sock I arrive home, and make my way in. I get to my bed, and get totally naked, and place the rolled up socks beside me, and proceed to spit on my cock to get it nice and lubed up and slowly stroke my rigid member. Finally I get so close to spewing my load and i loosen my grip on my cock, and just let it throb against my stomach as I reach for the gold. I was so excited, as was my cock as it seemed to pulse harder as I started to unroll the socks. This was the best part, because the socks were worked in hard, and rolled up wet so the aroma and scent was fucking wild. At first I would swing the sock over my cock not touching it, just grazing the tip where the precum ooozed out.
When I got a little on the tip of the toe area of the sock I would bring it to my waiting tounge. While licking off the precum I could smell the overpowering scent of Al's sock that made me want to just grab my cock and thrash at it while shoving the stinky socks in my face. However, I wanted this moment to last, and the thought of having this mans used socks without his knowledge was so erotic to me. Finally I decided my cock had been tortured enough so I got up and jumped into Al's Boxers, of course not before giving them a sniff, but they still smelled of detergent, so just having my balls, cock, and asshole where his were, was hot enough for me. Then I grabbed the ankle socks and placed both of them carefully over my cock, as to not set it off. Then I layed back on the bed, and draped the hot dudes socks over my face, making sure the heel and toe were near my nostrils. The smell was so ridiculously fierce, but it had my cock harder than ever before.
I didn't even stroke my cock, I simply rubbed the rough material of the ankle sock on the sensitive part under the head of my cock.
Before long I could feel my orgasm rising, and with an explosion my cock bucked wildly and I could feel the spurts messily splashing inside the sock. The stench became stronger, and seemed to enter my brain, my stomach everywhere, because of my heavy breathing the stench went directly into my senses. I lay there for awhile just totally satisified and was happy I met Al, but it wasn't long before I wanted me some more, and the next time I would need something more fresh!
Being friends with Al for over 3 years, and the lust for him still hasn't subsided yet. I still look for opportunities to get at his fresh gear. Now Al doesn't play sports, nor does he drink so it rules 2 of the main things I use to my power to get hands on fresh gear. So finally one fine day arrives, and I will tell you how it started. Al needed a worker to help him for the day, and even though I never painted or did drywall before I wouldn't give up a chance to spend the whole day with Al. So I volunteered and didn't even care if he paid me or not, I just wanted the chance to watch him sweat all day, as pathetic as that sounds, but I swear if you guys saw the guy you would probably think of some things you would do to him, or for him. So anyway I arrive at his house 15 mins early as to not disappoint my new master, lol, and I walk up to his back door.
I knock, and he answers the door, and my jaw almost hits the floor. The dude was standing in a Blue tshirt that fit him so nicely just accentuating his muscles perfectly, then the hottest jean shorts like the ones John Cena wears while wrestling, and my favorite, a pair of white tube socks just peeking out of the steel toed boots he was wearing. He asked if I wanted coffee, I replied yes, but what I really wanted was to rip off his boot and lick his socked feet. Anyway after a few sips off coffee we headed off to work, and just by the way my dude was dressed I knew it was going to be a long day. We arrive at work, and the day was going smooth, and the view was beautiful as his back was always turned to me. Then sometime in the afternoon this fucker took off his shirt and finished the day in his white wife beater. I will tell you that the sight was too much, I managed to sneak off to back of the building and just rub one out, this fucker was making me a wildman. So finally the day ends, and of course the whole time all I could think is how sweaty and ripe Al's stinky socks must be getting, I mean if the dude was constanly sweating at the brow, and his tank top drenched with sweat I could only imagine what the socks were smelling like.
Finally the day comes to an end, and I would do anything from this point on to get my hands onto his socks. So we get back to his house, and I almost invite myself in. We settle in on the couch, and I wait anxiously for this dude to rip off those boots. Finally after 10 mins or so he looks at me and asks if I want a pop or something, and leans over to start removing his boots. My heart begins to race, and I wonder if this guy ever senses that I get all jittery when he takes off his sneakers or boots. Finally the first boot comes off, and without being too obvious I am taking deep inhales hoping to catch the scent of his fresh out of the boot sock.
Finally he removes the second boot and this time combined with the first foot I catch the scent of this Man's feet. It was like a popcorny smell, like butter and sweat it was enough to get my cock at attention. I take a glance down, and in my opinion when a man curls his toes he is almost shy of his dirty socks, and that's what he was doing he was curling his toes like he was embarrased of his dirty tipped socks. I on the other hand was one horny boy looking at this man's feet. So after grabbing us a pop and chatting for a bit, he proceeded to remove his socks, and the removal was swift, and he rolled them up and threw them towards the bathroom, and with a stroke of luck or just bad aiming he hit the side of the door and they rolled into the hallway. He looks at me and asks what I was going to do as he planned on jumping in the shower.
I knew I needed to sniff those stinky fuckers, so I told him I would stick around and maybe play a game. Without hesitation he jumps up and says he would be a few minutes, and heads off to the bathroom. I literally waited 30 seconds after hearing the shower come on before I was almost running to the socks that never made it to the bathroom.
I kneeled down beside them, and with complete roughness I yanked out my hard cock, infact just my cock was out, balls were still in my jeans. I was too damn horny, and I unrolled those socks, and damn they were fucking wet. Damn were they wet, and the smell was undescribable, but I licked those socks, and flipped them inside out to get the inside where this dudes feet had been sweating all day. Knowing I only had a few minutes, I had a sock flipped inside out on my hand as I stroked my hard cock, and had his other sock in my face. With total lust, I was sucking the sweat out this dudes hanes tube socks. Damn, with the sound of the shower going I was in the hallway just wildly beating my meat to this dudes freshly removed socks. Finally I blasted Al's stinky, and I mean stinky socks with a heavy load of my juice. Not wanting to get caught I wiped my cock clean with his socks, and rolled them back up and placed them back where they landed before I violated them.....
He comes out of the shower, and even though he washed off all the stink of the day, I still had his stink in my nostrils and mouth. I am still having weekly encounters or even daily encounters, but this dude is well worth it!
