by Ki Ji
Hello, my names Chris and I am into men's feet. I am closeted and have played sports to help cover anything up.
Let me get to my story. I played football all throughout high school on varsity. Since I was the teams star player the head coach, coach Rodgers invited me to his house for dinner after the last game of the season.
I got to his house, it was on a farm in the middle of nowhere. I knocked on the front door, it opened and there he was, my gorgeous coach was wearing blue jeans, brown cowboy boots, a white t shirt and a cowboy hat. "Hello son, come on in." I walked in and looked around, it was a really nice little home.
"Nice place you got here"
"Thanks, I try to keep it looking good."
"Well you do a good job in doing so"
Coach walked to the other side and said "I'm gonna use the bathroom real quick."
When the door shut I walked into his room and found some of coaches knee high socks on the ground, I pulled them up to my nose and inhaled his amazing man scent. I must have lost track of time while smelling his socks because before I knew it I had my hands held behind my back "what're you doin with my socks boy?"
"I... Uh" he interrupted by shoving me to the ground and using the knee high socks to hogtie me. "No need, I know what you were doing, but I'm gonna show ya how us Cowboys deal with foot fags around here." He said with an evil smirk.
He slowly pulled off his big cowboy boots and out came his sweaty white socks. "Take a nice big sniff of some fresh socks boy." He lifted his toes to my nose and wiggled them, they were so smelly I almost exploded. He turned me on to my side and sat a chair next to me. Then he placed his left foot on my nose, and started rubbing my crotch with his right foot.
" I'm gonna shake that little foot fetish outta you boy, by the end of this weekend you'll never think of starin at another mans feet again." He laughed and finished making me cum with his feet. "I already told yer folks that you was spending the weekend here, so don't get yer hopes up on them callin."
After he made me cum he placed tape over my mouth and then smothered my face with his huge size 14 feet. It was torture, I wasn't horny so I actually thought the smell was bad. Coach noticed my face and said "well, it looks like someone's not having fun anymore heheh." That tease made my dick start getting hard again, but he quickly noticed and within minutes he made me climax again with his feet.
He went back to making me smell his feet and I couldn't escape. This was the first time I actually didn't want a mans feet and I was being forced to sniff them, this was usually a dream to me but it seemed like a night mare.
"It must smell terrible having these sweaty feet on your nose, I can smell em from up here, should I peel the socks off?"
"MMMPF" I was nodding no
"Off they go" coach Rodgers started peeling his socks off nastier one around my head, leaving the toe part right under my nose.
"Ready to play a game?"
I tried to say no but it was no use
"This is called breathe play, see how long you can hold your breathe" he punched my nose with his toes and wiggled his others in my face
I started wiggling hard and he let go. After thirty seconds of holding my breath I took the deepest whiff of smelly feet I have ever taken. "Ahh, how good it feels pushing a man away from his fetishes. Time for another game son"
Next was even worse, I felt my socks coming off and his finger dragging down my sole. "This one is just to see how much you can take" he started tickling my feet and made me laugh. This was the ultimate level of torture. He tickled me senseless.
I started getting hard and he said "alright, once you cum, we're done for the night" I felt relieved knowing that. He placed his foot on my crotch and started tickling my feet again. The more he tickled, the more I sniffed his socks tied around my head, it was also the more I squirmed against his foot that was on my crotch, so I was slowly being forced to jerk my dick with his foot.
After 20 minutes I managed to cum. He then picked up his boot "I've had these since I was your age, now I'm 35, yes, you're going to sleep with a smelly, sweaty, 17 year old boot tied to your face, but I have one more gift to leave you before I leave." Coach pulled the tape off of my mouth and before I could say anything he stuffed his huge toes into my mouth.
Coach stuffed his sock into my mouth , taped it in, and tied his old boot to my face and then taped an ice pack to my penis so I wouldn't get hard. I was slowly losing my interest in feet which made all of this worse. " don't worry son, I'll free ya from this dirty fetish, we'll continue this in the morning, sleep tight." With that he payed down on his bed and went to sleep.
