OMG fuck yea!!!!!!!! I love this thread.
My first time, I was like in 6th grade, so 11 years old. I wanted to go to a specific school, so we used my aunt's address and the plan was I would go there after school and stay late until my parents came to pick me up. She had been newly married for about two years. Her husband was sexy as fuck, about 6"3, blonde all american, built like the hulk reloaded because he was into fitness. They had a dedicated home gym because he trained other men for like body building and stuff. I was already pretty much infatuated with him, so being able to be in their house regularly opened up a whole new box of temptations.
He would come home from work and not even 5 minutes in, be changed and start pumping iron. Definitely a dedicated and motivated man, his presence was pretty inspiring tbh.
He was super focused and always consistent with his workouts, so I always had a supply of sweaty clothes waiting for me. He would throw off his clothes in the laundry room, come out in towel and go up to shower. The first day I was in their house I didn't even think twice and made a b-line to laundry room. Tanks, jock straps, socks, shorts, the smell was completely overwhelming, it was my first time every being close to another male's body like that (I was already aware I was gay then). Everyone has a different body odor right? I remember his was more of the sour kind rather than musky, but oh so sexy. I remembering hyperventilating and almost crying because it was like snorting crack for the first time haha. I would like wring out the soaking wet shirts and taste his sweat. To this day, I still jack off remembering my first hit of man odor.
It definitely introduced me to wanting to express affection. Sniffing his clothes made me feel warm inside. I would make snacks and learned how to cook dinner and stuff for him and I loved it. After I started regularly sniffing, it's like I built up a tolerance and felt the urge to get even closer to him. I started rough housing with him a lot and I would like sit on his lap and straddle his big body. We would sit and cuddle on the couch watching TV, he would put his huge arms around me and I would like melt into his armpits haha. He never touched me sexually btw. If anything I initiated all the physical contact with him.
We stayed close throughout my whole school and trained when I started sports in high school. Yes, i still sniffed his clothes whenever I got the chance. He and my aunt eventually divorced, I still talk to him regularly, I don't talk to her at all (that's another story).
Anyone else try it when they were younger? I feel like this is a common mischievous thing. It's like the precursor to intimacy that we couldn't get yet.
I caught my nephew sniffing his step dad's workout clothes in the other room on multiple occasions, he was like in a trance with eyes closed savoring it. I didn't say anything of course, that use to be me so I understand. But it was funny as hell haha.
