Stefan's feet were pretty big, a given for most athletes. The professor could tell they reeked, just from looking at them. Stefan sat on the couch and ran his fingers over his feet. Bringing his fingers to his nose, Stefan inhaled the filthy odour on his fingers.
'I never realised how ripe my feet are before,' said Stefan 'but they're exactly how you like them Prof, unwashed and stinking.'
The Professor quivered, seeing Stefan huff his own stink. He crawled to the young man's feet and immediately bent down to smell them. Stefan's feet were damp with sweat, and the smell was intense. The stench was sour and acrid insulting the Professor's nose. But, the Professor kept his nose directly on Stefan's sweaty foot, continuing to inhale the manliness of his student.
'Now I want you to suck all that stink of my toes.'
Immediately the Professor lifted Stefan's foot to his mouth and licking and sucking the young man's acrid toes. They tasted salty and tangy in the Professor's mouth, a taste he savored and craved. Stefan took his free foot and placed it on the Professor's hard, dripping cock, massaging the veiny rod under his toes. The Professor moaned like a little bitch. The stench of Stefan's feet in his nose, the taste of Stefan in his mouth and Stefan's touch was overwhelming for the Professor. Never before had he been so stimulated and so attracted to another man.
A few minutes later the Professor had cleaned both Stefan's feet, but remained on his knees, awaiting Stefan's instructions.
'I think you better make a start on my cock and balls,' said Stefan slipping of his shorts.
Stefan's cock was huge. Easily eight inches and incredibly girthy. His balls were large to, hanging low in their sack. Legs open wide, Stefan beckoned the Professor to his manhood.
Desperate to smell Stefan's ripe cock and balls the Professor knelt between Stefan's legs. A sharp stench emanated from between the young man's legs, the Professor trembled with excitement.
'It's been three days since I last washed my balls,' said Stefan caressing his sweaty ballsack. 'Since then I've had ropes of cum trickle down my shaft onto my balls and pubic hair, from when I jerk of. Drops of piss smeared across my cock head and dripped onto my balls. Plus the sweat from hard gym sessions and football games. You sure you're up for that kind of odour Prof?'
'Stefan, I've dreamt about the stench between your legs since the first day I met you,' replied the Professor 'Please don't make me wait any longer.'
Stefan chuckled and stopped caressing his balls. He brought his fingers to the Professor's nose.
'What do you think Prof?'
'Its the most masculine stench i have ever smelled in my life Stefan.'
'Get up on the Sofa. On all fours. I want to touch you, whilst your face is pressed against my manhood,' said Stefan.
