I generally liked that, but now and then I missed the company of a man and a nice big pair of smelly feet. I decided to go to a bar nearby. This bar was famous for the diversity of visitors, young, old, handsome, less handsome, gay, straight, bisexual etc.

I ordered a drink and looked around in the bar. Not many visitors yet. I felt all right, sat comfortable, listened to the music and had a nice chat with the man behind the bar. A nice and friendly looking guy.
I ordered another drink. I didn’t see anybody interesting or attractive enough to talk to. Besides that, most of the visitors had a boy or girlfriend or there partner to accompany them.

A few moments later a tall man entered the bar. About my age He ordered a drink and sat down beside me. “How are you”, I asked him. “I’m okay”, he replied. He seemed an honest and kind guy to me. I looked at him. Tall man, dark hair, broad shoulders, blue eyes, very large hands and feet. Probably size 15 or even bigger. I noticed the white sweat stains in his brown leather shoes.

During our conversation I noticed a faint smell of sweaty feet. “Are you all right”, I asked again, you don’t look very happy. “I have known better times”, he said. “I have left my wife and now I am on my own again!”

“It’s much better this way”, he said. “But now I have to do everything myself again and I am not very good at housekeeping”, he said. “Too bad for you”, I said. “Things didn’t go well for quit a time”, he said.
“What kind of things”, I asked. “We were arguing all the time just about everything”, he said. “Sorry, it doesn't really concern me at all”, I said. “No, it’s okay, I’m glad you’re asked”, he said.

“It’s always nice when someone shows interest in you”, he said. “Yes, I know all about that”, I replied.

“She always complained about almost everything, he explained. That I always seem to forgot things, that I left all my dirty clothes lying around, and that I did not gave her enough attention”. “She told me that I don’t not love here enough”, he said. “But that is not true, I do still love her, but she drives me totally mad”.

“I cannot stand it any longer. “It doesn’t matter what I do or don’t do, it’s never enough or okay for her”, he said.

“I do not want to live like that any longer”, he said. “I just can’t go on this way”, he sadly replied.

“Yes, that is frustrating and bed for your self-esteem”, I replied. We silenced for a moment.

“Do you feel like having a drink with me at home”, he asked, “I really want to know you better”.
“And fortunately I don’t have a nagging wife around anymore”, he said.

“Sounds good”, I replied. “Do you live nearby?”, I asked. “Yes”, he replied. “I already crashed a car once because of alcohol”, he said. “The insurance didn’t reimburse the car”. “No car and a angry wife. “It was irresponsible of me”, he said

Besides all that, the car was brand new.

We paid our bill and left for his home. He rented an apartment.
He unlocked the door and we went inside. “Shall I take your coat?”, he asked. He had a spacy apartment.
Plain and simple but tasty. “Take a seat and make yourself comfortable”, he said.

“What is your favorite place to sit”, I asked. “I prefer the chair near the window”, he said.

I sat down opposite him. “First I am going to take off my shoes”, he said. He removed his shoes. “Oh, this is much better”, he said. He put his huge feet on the coffee table. “Wat would you like to drink?”, he asked. “Tea for me”, I replied. “I have had enough alcohol for tonight”, I said. “I’ll have another beer, if you don’t mind”, he said. “Go ahead”, I replied. “You are at your own place”, I said.

He came back from the kitchen with a tea and a beer and put his big feet on the coffee table again.

“So nice, with your shoes off”, he said. “You can say that”, I replied, while enjoying the view of his very huge feet. “My socks can starting to dry again”, he said.
“To dry again”, I asked. “Yes, I suffer from sweaty feet a lot”, he said. My wife always complained about that.

“She always told me to take a shower as soon as I entered our house”, he said. “If you just come back from work and you are tired you just want to take a rest and sit down”, he said. “She started to complain immediately about the smell of my socks”, he said. “Doesn’t it bother you”, he asked. “No, there okay, I think”. “I am glad about that”, he replied, “but I still wonder”.

I looked at his huge feet. The bottom of his socks were wet with sweat They had a very strong smell.
I felt my dick getting hard. I looked frequently at his huge feet which he replaced from time to time.
The whole room started smelling of his socks. When he came back from the toilet, he remarked, “my socks smell real bad this time”. “Are you sure it doesn’t bother you”, he asked. “By the way, I saw you looking at my huge feet rather often”, he said. “If they do bother you please let me know”, he said. Then I put my shoes back on my feet. “No that is not the issue”, I said. “What is the issue then, he asked, I would like to know”.
“I am a little embarrassed about that”, I said. “What are you embarrassed about”, he asked, getting a little bit impatient. “I like feet”, I said, I think there hot. “Are you a so called a foot fetishist”? , he asked.” Yes, I am”, I replied feeling my face turning red. “So you like touching feet, smelling socks, licking soles and so on”, he asked.

“Yes, I do like that very much” , I replied. “Do my feet and socks turn you on?”, he asked. “Yes, very much” , I replied.

“I don’t find my feet and socks are that attractive”, he said, “usually they smell and there so huge”.

“It’s a problem to find new fitting shoes, because my feet are so big and wide”, he said. “I like them very much”, I said.” As we speak I already have a big precum stain in my pants because of your feet”, I said. “Show me”, he said teasingly, “I just can’t believe it”, he said. I tried to stand up but my erection stood in the way. And besides that my big bulge was visible. “It has been a while since I touched a man’s big sweaty feet”, I said. “And the shape of your feet and the smell of your socks makes me so horny”, I said. “You mean they stink”, he said. “No, I like the smell very much, I replied. “ I should change my socks more often”, he said. “I have been wearing the same socks for several days in a row”. “I have no clean socks left”, he said, I should wash my clothes.

“My wife always did that”, he said.

“Now we already mentioned it, can I smell you socks and touch your big feet?”, I asked.

“Are you sure about that?”, he asked. “Pretty sure”, I replied. “It’s fine with me, after all we are men amongst men, he said, “and if they make you happy”. “They surely will”, I replied. “What did you have in mind?”, he asked. “It is best if we lay down on your bed”, I replied. “So let’s go upstairs then”, he said. While going upstairs I noticed several dirty clothes lying around the house. In his bedroom dirty socks and underwear were spread around the floor. I took a pair of his worn socks of the floor. Light colored socks with huge sweat stains. I brought them to my face and smelled them. My dick was getting harder and harder. “Man, the smell so hot and manly”, I said

He lay down on the bed. He took the socks off he was wearing. “Do you want to smell these too?”, he asked, “nice and fresh off my feet”, he said. “Yes, please”, I replied. His socks were still warm, very moist, with a nice strong sweat smell. “These socks even smell better the ones on the floor”, I said. I looked up and saw his huge bare soft sweaty feet.

He had beautiful wide soles and nice big toes. You have very nice big and beautiful feet with hot toes. “Can I touch them”, I asked. “Do you need clothespins for your nose against the smell”, he asked jokingly.
“No”, I replied, “you know how much I want to enjoy the smell”. I also lay down on the bed with my face near his feet. I took of my pants. My bulge didn’t had enough room because of the huge erection. I grabbed one of his feet and started smelling this huge beautiful foot. I pushed my nose against his sole went to the toes and started sucking them.

“Man, your feet are amazing, so huge, and I love how they smell”, I whispered. In the meantime I was jerking myself off.

“Could you lay down on your side”, I asked, “so I can have both your wonderful feet at the same time”.
He turned over to his right side. Both his feet were lying on top of each other. I took both his feet in my hands and buried my face in his soles. I could not stop smelling them. “Oh, your feet are so wonderful, they make me so horny”, I said. I began licking both his feet, starting with the huge sweaty soles. I started sucking his toes and licking the toe jam between them. I cleaned both his huge feet with my tongue and lips. I picked up the socks on the bed he took off earlier and buried my face and nose in them. It was pure heaven. I felt my orgasm coming. I started sucking his toes again while smelling his socks. With a big scream of pleasure I had one of the greatest orgasms of my life. My underpants were soaked with sperm. I kept licking and smelling his huge hot feet. “Oh man, this is just so wonderful”, I said.

“You’re wife doesn’t know what she is missing out”, I said. “She does know that, and she is happy my feet don’t bother her any more”, he said. You have made me horny too with all your passionate foot loving. It also has been a while ago for me since I had sex.

“Can I help you with that?”, I asked. “Yes, please do”, he replied. What do you want me to do, I asked. In the meantime I already loosened his pants and put my hand in his underpants. “My, you have a big one”, I reacted.

“Yes, I never had complaints in that area”, he said. “My wife was always moaning with pleasure when we had sex”, he said. “It’s a pity she never wanted to suck my dick and I like it so very much” ,he sighed. “Then I know what I have to do next”, I said. I also took off his underpants.

His huge pole was rock hard. I took the opportunity to put his feet in my face again while removing his underpants. “Oh, such great huge feet”, I said. “I’m glad you like them, he said. I licked his big balls and started jerking him off while sucking his cock. “Please, put it in your mouth”, he pleaded. It has been so long ago and I am looking forward to it so very much. So I did.

Funny how things can turn out in life, he said.

I went to the pub to pick up a woman so I could have sex with her. But surprisingly enough this is better, much better, he said.

I took his dick deeper in my mouth. My mouth was completely filled with his big cock. I loved every minute of it and began to suck faster. “Oh, this is better then fucking my wife”, he said.

“I want to cum”, he stated. “You’d better watch out”, he said, “I cum a lot”. I took his dick out of my mouth and said, “you can cum in my mouth if you want”, I said”, “It’s fine with me”. “Oh I am going to cum, oh yes, hmmm, oh yes, here it comes”, he moaned. He completely filled my mouth with his cum. It tasted very nice, not bitter or very salty. “Thank you, that was great”, he said. I licked his dick totally clean.
“I wish I could have this every day”, he said. “Be my guest”, I replied, “but I want something in return”. “And what could that be”, he asked. “I think I have a suspicion”, he said. “Wat do you think that I want from you”, I asked.

“I think you want those huge big sweaty feet of mine every day”, he said. “That’s not all”, I replied. “Are there other things that you want”, he asked. “Not exactly”, I replied, “but I’ll explain it to you”. I told him I wanted him to wear his socks at least three days in a row. I also told him I wanted him to wear thin light colored socks all the time and that he didn’t had to wash his feet. I also told him that I will lick them clean.
“Agreed”, he said, “I am already doing this for quite a while”. “Glad, I don’t have to worry about that any longer”, he said.

“By the way, I have had it with woman”, he said. “Yes, that’s how you think about that right now”, I said, “but you’re going through a period right now”, I explained. “No, serious, I have already filed for divorce some time ago, and you would make me very happy if you would move in with me”, he said. “I like your company and I think you are just want I want and what I need”, he said. “You make me feel at home and I have never experienced this before”, he said

“Thanks, for the compliments”, I replied,” but I don’t want to be put aside after a few months if you fall in love with another woman”, I said. “That isn’t going to happen”, he said. “I don’t fall in love and have sex with just anybody”, he said, “and I don’t leave you in the lurch just like that”. “You are already very special to me”, he said. “And can you tell me”, he said, “who has to take care of these big boys”, while dangling his wonderful huge feet in front of my nose. I immediately took his big bare feet in my hands and started smelling and caressing them again. “There so wonderful”, I said.

Yes, my friend, he said, “I clearly noticed that”, he replied. “You can have them as long and as often as you want”, he said.

“You have to trust me”, he said. “Or don’t you want it yourself?”, he asked. “Oh, I want it very much”, I said.

“You’re a nice hot real man with wonderful huge feet and a very nice cock”, I explained. “I could easily fall for you”, I said. “Okay, let’s do it”, he said.

The next couple of days I moved al my things to his apartment. When we were done unpacking, I quickly removed his shoes. His socks were soaked with sweat. He had finally got the chance to wash his clothes.

He was wearing thin beige socks and I could smell his strong smelling socks and feet. Quickly we went upstairs. I took off my clothes and we lay down on the bed. He put his huge feet on my face. I smelled his wonderful socks and was rubbing his feet all over my body. I was totally covered with the smell of his feet. It was just heaven. He removed one of his socks and started rubbing my cock with his foot. I took the other foot, smelled the sock, and put the foot on my face. I kept smelling his sweaty sock.

When I removed the sock and began sucking his toes I had to cum. I cummed moaning loudly.
“We have made a satisfying start with living together”, he chuckled, while he loosened his pants.

He pulled out his huge cock.

“Now, it’s my turn”, he said.

To be continued.