SMELLY MALE FEET: A Gay Man Worshipping a Straight Guy's Soles

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Like what?” I asked, and the two of us sat for a moment in though. “How about...the loser has to smell the winner’s feet!” I largely interact with foot fetishism as a form of body worship," they told me. "I enjoy looking down and watching them open up their mouths as they swallow, or try to swallow, more and more of my foot. It clearly becomes a phallic object at that moment." There are sub-groups of this fetish. Some foot lovers are specifically turned on by certain footwear or toenail polish, others see foot worship as a power exchange in BDSM. Like all sex practices, foot fetishism draws inspiration from global culture. The industry of women's high-heeled shoes exists to make feet and legs appear "sexier," often at the expense of comfort. Giving attention to feet has been seen as an act of worship since ancient times. In the Gospels, Lazarus's sister Mary anointed Christ's feet with oil and washed them with her hair -- an act considered by Christians to be the greatest form of reverence.

She laughed as she said it, as if to say it was natural to get hard, and her face showed confused amusement because she was probably wondering what on earth got her son so hard. If only she knew. We have a bar area that serves a variety of drinks where you can socialise and chat to others – we keep the music at a volume where you can have a conversation without having to raise your voice. The organisers try and hang out here so we can welcome you and make sure new visitors are looked after, but we don’t catch everyone so don’t be afraid to come say hello. Since poor Robert did not have many attractive men in his life as he was growing up, he became extremely fixated on his father's feet. His dad had strong, hairy legs and a pair of magnificent feet. He would later realize that almost no other men's feet came close in beauty to his own dad's feet. You could say that he was blessed with seeing those gorgeous feet every day. Unfortunately, they would also cause him great sexual frustration, as his dad inadvertently displayed his soles everywhere they went and Robert had to try hard not to get a raging erection when he was around them. Oh yes, he does have some amazing feet!" his mum exclaimed. "You are becoming a man now, and you will get hard all the time. Why don't you take off your speedos and push your hard penis on those big feet?"In this fantasy, Robert, along with several other deviant (homosexual) youth are each placed in a sealed cubicle, totally separate from each other and unable to hear what's going on in the adjacent cubicles. Wrapped around their penises are devices that vibrate at a constant rate, delivering a moderate amount of pleasure to their systems. Eventually, they will reach orgasm. The aim of the game, though, is to be the first one to ejaculate. The winner gets a special prize, perhaps a free dinner at a restaurant, perhaps a bonus orgasm during otherwise enforced chastity periods in the week. To encourage the guys to cum faster, a five-second picture is shown to them and they are able to press a button indicating whether they like or don't like it. Their hands are tied so that they cannot stimulate themselves; they can only press the acceptance or rejection button. What the boys are not told, is that this experiment is actually being used to identify the exact areas of deviance so that in the future this information can be used to train them towards a heterosexual path. The game seems to be fun and games but the information about what exactly is exciting them is vital for the (somewhat sadistic) researchers involved. Open wiiiiiiiide,” Trevor sang, pressing his toes harder against my lips and squeezing tighter on my nose. “Say ahhhhhhhhhh!” I gave go right then and there because I’m not a good lier and he had clearly known what had happened.

Feet are second behind sex organs as the most commonly eroticized body parts, and there may be a scientific reason why. Feet and genitals occupy adjacent areas of the brain's somatosensory cortex. In other words, areas of the brain that control genital pleasure and foot pleasure are neighbors. Neurologist Vilayanaur Ramachandran thinks the popularity of podophilia is due to "neural crosstalk" between the two. But my favorite act involving feet is when I'm inside someone with their feet resting on my shoulders. I love running my tongue up their sole before nibbling or biting into their heel, depending on their pain threshold and preference. For me, this taps into this primal, more animal energy. As my teeth bite into their heel, I bury myself further into them." Now it was time to expose the soles. Robert very cautiously lifted the bedsheet to expose the toes and ball of the feet. The soles in front of him were larger than he imagined. They were also smooth and clean. His eyes darted in the very dim light from one toe to the other, asking himself which one was more masculine, which one was more beautiful and worthy of worship. Robert grew up in a religion that taught strict self-control and self-mastery. Some of its teachings included strict prohibition from masturbation and no sex outside of (hetero) marriage. Robert began to eroticize chastity and the denial of sexual pleasure from a young age. He felt incredibly guilty about his constant need to jerk off and he felt especially bad that his thoughts were about men and their feet. It was one thing to wank to the thoughts of women who he could seek out for marriage, but another story to fantasize about something that was completely forbidden and could never be accepted within the realms of his faith.He was laughing so hard too. At the end of it all, he said, "Don't think I'm letting your tongue touch my foot. That shit's gross." And we went about our night. Ended up sleeping the night at his house. Nothing crazy happened, but I did massage his feet before we both passed out. He began to salivate and moved his head in again, slightly more confident after not hearing any change in his dad's snoring. He placed the tip of his wet tongue on what he imagined to be the least sensitive part of his dad's lower soles. He kept it there for a few seconds, allowing the sensation of beautiful sin to overload his brain. He moved his tongue barely a millimeter across the soles and pulled it away. It was important for him to know that he had actually moved his tongue across part of his prize. Somehow that was more intimate and arousing.

When Robert struggled to get to sleep at night, his mind would drift to bizarre fantasy scenarios where boys like him were constantly being monitored for deviant desires, with measures being put in place to either prevent him from masturbating or to channel his desires towards women. Foot worship is the gold-standard sex play for foot lovers. Judas, a friend and fellow kinky sex worker, has ample experience in this area. Robert had his first kiss with another man when he was nineteen when he managed to move to a large city. His first true kiss, Robert is proud to note, was when he managed to kiss another man's foot, some years earlier. Robert knelt quietly at the foot of the bed, face inches away from the covered soles. He allowed himself to enjoy the sight before him, like a humble man before the Gods. His head was spinning from the sheer ecstasy of what was about to happen, intoxicated by the sight before him.

At that very moment, Robert's mum passed by the bathroom doorway, and exclaimed in amazement, as she saw the very obvious sign of arousal in her son. Oh, GOD, your shoe reeks!” I grabbed his arm with both hands, but was unable to push his shoe off of my poor, helpless little nose. I had no choice but to inhale deeply. It was either that, or stop breathing entirely and suffocate. And I prefered smelling his putrid shoes over dying, any day. I had him sleep over last night. The way our couch is, it branches off in two directions. So you can lay on one part and the other person can lay on the other and neither of y'all are in each other's way. Marcel laid one way...without really thinking I laid my head where his feet were.