Riz is my downstairs neighbor. We’re on friendly terms but not really close. He’s a taxi driver and he parks it in our shared driveway, and most of our interactions are just passing each other coming in and out of the building. Well, at least that’s what he thinks.
Riz likes to take naps in his taxi, sometimes before work, sometimes after work, sometimes between shifts. I work from home and have a perfect view from my window - I’ve come to know his schedule and keep an eye out for whenever he parks out back for one of his naps, usually once or twice a day.
And every time, I make my way downstairs. Because Riz has a habit of airing out his hot get and sweaty socks at his window while he naps in the back seat. And I take every chance I get to walk right up and sniff those sweaty socked feet.
Riz has no idea how many times I’ve pressed my nose right against his sweaty socked feet, his black socks always moist with sweat and even a bit crusty from being worn days or maybe even weeks at a time, and sniffed the fuck out of them. Riz has some SMELLY socks! Turns out Riz is one hell if a heavy sleeper and never so much as twitches while I furiously inhale the scent from his smelly socks and smelly man feet.
Actually, he’s such a heavy sleeper that he never notices when I carefully take off his socks to get at his rank bare feet. Which is every time I go down to sniff. Today, his feet were extra smelly. I guess he’d had a long shift. I sniffed his socks for a good ten or fifteen minutes. I could tell they were the same ones from yesterday - and those were already the same ones from the day before. I hungrily sniffed up his sleepy feet while jerking off (we have nice high hedges and a lot of privacy) before peeling off his sweaty socks and pressing my nose right against his sole, right under his toes. Riz’s feet never disappointed. His toes smelled so damn good!I kept my nose firmly between his beefy, moist, smelly toes, sniffing them until I came.
It’s Saturday so he’ll probably be out here napping again in a few hours. And I’d be back to sniff Riz’s smelly feet again. But I don’t want to have to wait until then for my second nut. So a few minutes after cumming I went back at them and sniffed his smelly feet again until I came a second time. Riz didn’t wake up the entire time, but I knew his second shift was starting up soon so I went ahead and left, satisfied with my fill of his foot stink … for now.
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