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Reader writes:

I love enjoying my roommate's socks.
When he's out I strip naked, go through his laundry basket and help myself to his smelly delights.
Then I put on his black college socks on my feet, and one other on my cock.
I then lay on his bed, jerking off while sniffing his sweaty footy socks until I cum in his black sock. Sometimes I then chew that sock, enjoying the taste of my cum mixed with his sock sweat

Absolutely heaven.

The Sniffa Replied:

That sounds so hot, I can only imagine how sexy that must be with all his various socks on you.

Love the sock and cum chewing too. Just don't get caught, although it might get him turned on!

Reader writes:

Dear Sniffa
Is it okay to have such a desire to smell guy's socks and feet. Just seeing a lad in socks gets me so hot.
Am I normal?

The Sniffa replied:

Hi reader, of course it's normal to have a fetish.
Sock fetishism is one of the most common of them all.
Don't get hung up, just enjoy.
Happy sniffing.

Reader writes:

Is it normal to enjoy smelling my smelly used sweaty socks as well as taking my shoe soles out and smelling them? If so, why, and if not, why?

The Sniffa replied:

It’s normal as many people indulge in various fetishes, some like bare, some love clean socks, while others love the socks and feet to be dirty. We are all somewhat unique in our senses

People find that smell to be wonderful and it makes their tastebuds water. Some people just like the look of a socked or bare foot. We certainly can have very different things that gets us going.

You find the odor of sweaty socks and shoes to be attractive, and that's fantastic.

Just enjoy. It’s probably the kind of thing you can share with close friends, you never know, they might be into the same.

Reader writes:

When my cousin and I go camping, we often after a few beers, talk sex with each other.

One time while we were both so hot by our stories, I asked my cousin if I could smell his dirty white socks just out of his trainers. He first looked at me strangely, but when he saw how turned on I was as I jerked off to his sweaty socks, he was so excited by it.

It wasn't long until he was at my sweaty socked feet, enjoying the taste and smell.

This has now become a regular thing when we go camping. The smell in the tent is intoxicating.

Reader writes:

Why does the smell of socks turn me on?

Tom a reader in Newcastle replied:

In my case, it goes back to being a closeted teenager who had a crush on my best friend. He would often sleepover at my place and one night he said his feet were aching and could I give him a foot massage.

This became a regular thing as he reckoned I gave really good feet rubs, sometimes he had socks on and sometimes barefeet.

I lost count of how many times I’d be rubbing one foot and rest the other against the boner in my underwear. He never noticed though or chose to ignore it. Either way he still kept asking for them.

Ever since if a cute guy sits near me with his shoes off I can’t help but get horned up looking at his feet, especially if they smell a bit swe am so into other guys’ socks I’ve started acquiring them any way I can. I’m currently wearing the sweaty socks of a 23-year-old lad and when I slide my shoes off, I can smell his sweaty feet so strong it is giving me a constant boner and knowing his sweat is soaking into my feet just makes it even harder.

Reader shares his sock fetish story.

I discovered my good friend in high school was gay when I caught him and another guy making out in a room off the auditorium stage. They were both on the tech crew for the upcoming play and had to stay behind to clean up. I went into the auditorium after practice and saw no one on stage, so I walked up onto the stage and heard noise from a nearby room. I walked closer and saw two pairs of sneakers strewn on the floor along with four socks. I opened the door and saw two pairs of naked feet intertwined, then looked up at the two making out. They were both in shock that they had been discovered.

They pleaded with me not to say anything and said they would do anything to keep me from talking.
My mind went wild with ideas and soon, thought of one. I asked why they were barefoot and my good friend said his feet were hot. The other one said that he hated wearing anything on his own feet. Both of their bare feet looked well taken care of with pedicured nails and soft skin.
I entered the room and made sure the door was locked behind me. I turned and told them the first way to keep me quiet was to each take one of my shoed feet, take off my shoe and sock slowly and tantalize my bare feet and toes. They looked at each other and with a smirk on their face, sat me down on an old director’s chair and began to untie my sport shoes.

Each shoe was slowly slipped off and each socked foot was caressed by their hands. Each sock was then slowly peeled off exposing my tan bare feet. My friend brushed away the sock lint from between my toes as did the other person on my other foot.

Their hands again caressed my bare feet and toes as I laid back to enjoy it. I felt my feet being kissed, licked and even my toes being sucked on. I almost passed out from the pleasure it gave me. I must have fallen asleep for a bit and when I awakened, I saw my friend and the other one laying down on a makeshift prop bed tantalizingly each other’s bare feet and toes.

Each of them had the other’s big toe in their mouth. I chuckled as they continued to enjoy their pleasures.
I kept quiet for the rest of my time at that high school knowing that these two “slaves” would almost anything I asked. The picture below was another tactic I used to see them barefoot. The best was getting a foot massage and extras!

The Sniffa replied:

Sounds hot! We should enjoy our sock fetish desires.