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Subject: {ASSM} Sneaker Addict {"Net King"} (m-solo feet)
Date: Thu, 25 May 2000 04:10:07 -0400
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Sneaker Addict
By "Net King"
If you are under 18 or may be put off by sneaker fetishism, then
please read no further.
Paul surveyed the results of his masturbation. The tip of his
penis felt slightly raw. He looked at the white tennis shoes on
the floor. One lay upside down and the sight of the brown gum
herringbone sole slightly aroused him. Why had he felt attracted
to them? He was in his late teens and started to think back to
his earlier years.
In his early years he remembered that schoolmates wearing black
lace-up plimsolls had an effect on him. The boys normally just
put them on for physical education while some of the girls wore
them for much of the time. Paul would liked to have worn them
all of the time but was too shy to, and anyway it was not what
the other boys wore. When his mother bought him a pair, he hoped
that the assistant would fetch a brown soled pair, but no, she
produced a black soled pair.
One day a girl living near him came to school in a brand new pair
of brown soled plimsolls. Paul was especially attracted to them
and had a bit of a crush on the girl. Another time Paul was
cheeky and was 'slippered' with a plimsoll. He remembered that
the teacher pulled his trouser leg up so he could hit Paul on the
bare thigh. It stung. He did not want any more.
Paul left that school and continued his schooling in another
country. Girls there wore black 'Chuck Taylor' type boots for
basketball (that game being somewhat different from usual
American basketball). He lived near basketball courts and on
Saturday mornings masses of girls would walk pass his house on
the way to the courts. Girls from the Convent school wore a
black uniform with black stockings and boots for basketball.
Paul remembered noticing these things and his especial interest
in them, but did not think too much about it. He did not confide
in others.
When Paul was 13 there started to be changes in his body. The
sight of tennis shoes and basketball boots started to arouse him
more deeply. He craved for the feel of a more upmarket pair of
tennis shoes. He looked around the various shoe shop and found
that the local rubber supplies shop ('if we do not have it or
cannot get it, it is not made of rubber) had 'Champion' brand
tennis shoes that he took a liking to. He set about raising
money by means such as selling bottles and cashing up tea packet
coupons. He went into that shop a few more times to look at
them. Finally he had enough money to purchase them. He went in
and asked the sales assistant for them. While she was writing out
the docket 'Mens Champs 24/6d', Mr Appleby, the owner of the shop
saw him and said "You have been in here to see them often
enough". He paid my money, and left with the shoes feeling
rather embarrassed.
He put them on when there was no one in the house. He loved the
comfortable feel and the smell of new rubber. This made him
really excited. For some reason he felt he did not want to
touch the soles or rubber surrounds and avoided doing so as much
as possible.
A week or so later, Paul's father said to me "Did you lose your
sandshoes?", and he replied "what?". He carried on "You bought a
new pair didn't you?". He thought 'golly, Mr Appleby must have
told him that he had bought those shoes - the old so-and-so'. He
confessed that he indeed had bought a new pair. He thought that
the sky was about to fall and wondered what dad was going to say
next. However he merely asked how much they cost. he was tempted
to say $3-20 but thought better of it and said $1-90 being the
price of the type allegedly lost. He gave me the $1-90. He went
out and got on with his homework still feeling rather
embarrassed. However he cheered up when the reality of the
situation dawned on him. He could now wear the new tennis shoes
without having to answer any embarrassing questions about why he
had bought them. Mr Appleby had done him a favor.
A few years later a more up-market tennis shoe called 'Net King'
came on the market. These had a deeply cut herringbone patterned
sole that squished and squeaked an smooth surfaces. The soles
were either black for hard court durability or brown gum rubber
for inside use to avoid marking floors. Paul was particularly
aroused by adults and schoolmates wearing these shoes especially
when they squished and squeaked. When he was with others, he
found this very embarrassing in case anyone recognized that he
was aroused. Other than that he really enjoyed the feeling. For
some reason he was particularly aroused by the brown gum soled
ones. He desperately wanted a pair for himself so he could enjoy
the sound of them squishing and squeaking under his own feet.
He finally purchased a pair. He put them on at home and this
made him feel great. As well as being a turn-on, he found them
extremely comfortable to wear and really enjoyed wearing them.
Again, he avoided touching the soles or rubber surrounds.
At that time Paul was becoming more sexually active, and had
started having wet dreams. One day, his penis went very erect.
He wanted to touch it, but resisted doing so. For some reason he
started thinking about these 'Net King' shoes and this
intensified his feelings. He felt he wanted to touch his penis
with them. 'No', he felt, the herringbone soles are very rough
and would make the penis sore. However the urge became
irresistible. He took the shoes out of the closet and he took
his trousers and underpants down. He touched the tip of his
penis with the sole of one shoe and this sent a lightning bolt of
excitement through his body. He lightly rubbed the tip with the
herringbone sole and although it was slightly rough, it felt
great. Some precum came out and this lubricated the sole.
He continued to rasp the herringbone sole across the tip of his
penis and this caused him to become really excited. The feeling
reverberated throughout his whole body. It seemed such a naughty
and outrageous thing to do. He could not resist rubbing harder
further increasing the feeling. His penis finally exploded in
orgasm. He rubbed it a bit more, but it did not feel so good, so
he stopped.
He placed the shoe on the floor and contemplated the loss of his
'virginity'. The foreskin was slightly raw and tender after
having been rubbed with the herringbone sole of the shoe.
Despite that Paul felt great inside.
Copyright 2000 "Net King"
See http://netking29.freeservers.com/sneaker-addict.htm for a
picture.
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