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This is a novel that was posted in Japanese on my FANBOX. I tried to translate my novel. Do you need a novel translated into English? I would be grateful if you could give us your opinion. ■■■■ "Cheers.” It was two o'clock on a Saturday afternoon. I made a toast to Tomoharu with a can of beer in my hand and poured it into my mouth with gusto. "After all, beer after work is delicious!" "Drinking in the middle of the day is a luxury." "Daisuke may have had the day off, but I had to work." Tomoharu, still in his work clothes from the night shift, said to me with a big smile on his face. We've both gotten older, but Tomoharu's smile is the same as it ever was. I was a little embarrassed to see his face, but I drank a beer as if to cover it up. "Is Goro out today?” This is Tomoharu's house. Normally Goro, Tomoharu's son, would be there, but I couldn't find him. ”Goro has a baseball game today, so he's at school.” "Club activities. That brings back memories.” Tomoharu and I had been friends since junior high school. Tomoharu and I met in the baseball club. And Chiaki... ”It's already been 10 years since Chiaki died.” "Such a long time has passed...” Tomoharu muttered with a slightly sad look on his face. Chiaki was the manager of the baseball team in junior high school. Tomoharu fell in love with that Chiaki, and she fell in love with him. And he often asked me about it. The two of them started dating upon graduation from junior high school. Then, while still in high school, Chiaki became pregnant. Tomoharu did not go on to college, but got a job and got married. At the time, they had fights with Tomoharu's parents and Chiaki's parents. I heard that they reconciled after their grandson Goro was born. And Chiaki had died in an accident when Goro was very young... From that point on, Tomoharu raised Goro by himself. Goro had grown up to be a very good boy. Recently, Goro has become more and more like Tomoharu when he was a student. ”You've gotten old too.” ”Hahaha! But you haven't changed a bit, have you? You're not going to get married yet?” "Yes. I've already given up." My heart ached a little when Tomoharu said that. "You've always been popular, but yet you've always played with me." "I was worried about you, you know." ”You helped me a lot by giving me advice.” ”I didn't do anything.” ”No, I'm glad you're here.” "What?” I was puzzled by the unexpected reply. ”Don't say anything embarrassing.” ”That's the truth.” "Hey, you're already drunk.” I sipped my beer again. ”Don't be embarrassed.” ”I'm not embarrassed!” ”Hahaha, you really haven't changed.” Tomoharu also drank the remaining beer from the can in one gulp. As a friend, I was happy to hear Tomoharu's words. But I like Tomoharu not as a friend, but as an object of love. Ever since junior high school... I've been watching Tomoharu for a long time, and I've come to realize that his words mean nothing more than that. Tomoharu still loves Chiaki and will always cherish the memories. That's why Tomoharu said that he had no intention of marrying anyone anymore. Maybe he's waiting until Goro grows up. But the most important reason is that Tomoharu still loves Chiaki. So it was sad to hear Tomoharu's words today. ”You've aged in appearance, but your way of thinking hasn't changed.” "Don't tell me what I care about.” ”I'm just kidding. You're still very cool.” Tomoharu, with his stubble and childlike smile, was still the same cool guy. Tomoharu had always been a big man, but his chest plate had grown even thicker as he worked out. Now, in his work clothes after work, he was the most attractive man I had ever seen. ”That's right. I bet all the mothers of Goro's friends would fall in love with me.” "Don't be silly. "Hahaha! When I saw Tomoharu laughing with gusto,I was convinced again that I liked him. After that, we continued to drink beer while talking about the past and our current jobs. And by the time the sun had set, we were both completely drunk. "........." "Hey." "Hmm? ...... Oh... sorry." Tomoharu always had a habit of falling asleep when he was drunk. Tomoharu never wakes up for at least an hour after he falls asleep. He would be even sleepier because he was drinking at the end of work. "If you're sleepy, get some sleep.” "Yeah...sorry, I'm going to sleep a little.You can watch TV while I'm sleeping.” ”OK.” Tomoharu lay down on the couch and fell completely asleep. "zzz..zzz.." I looked at his sleeping face as he slept comfortably. I saw his feet on the armrest of the sofa. I was so excited when I saw it. Tomoharu's thick thighs and shins. And his feet were so big that they covered my face. Tomoharu was wearing white socks. His big socks were very dirty from all the work he had been doing. I couldn't take my eyes off the soles of his feet. I wanted to put my face close to the sole and sniff it. This desire was growing inside me. I liked the smell of feet. But it wasn't that I liked feet to begin with. It was because of an incident that I became excited about feet. It was back when Tomoharu and I were still in the baseball club. After the club activities were over, I stayed in the club room by myself until the end. When I looked into the room to leave, I noticed a baseball socks on the bench. The socks were stained with dirt and sweat, and Tomoharu's name was written on them. Tomoharu's feet were known to be smelly even within the baseball team. I had never smelled it before. "It made me nauseous." That's what my friend who had smelled it said. That's how smelly Tomoharu's feet were. He was so concerned about the smell of his feet that he would change his socks for new ones after practice. He took off his socks and left them on the bench. "Ahhh...” I grabbed the socks to deliver them to Tomoharu. The socks were damp with Tomoharu's sweat. If it was someone else's sock, it would be discomfort, but this was Tomoharu's sock. For some reason, Tomoharu's stinky socks looked very sexy to me. I unfolded the sock and observed it. The socks he had been wearing until just now. They were dirty socks soaked with sweat from club activities. I unconsciously brought the sock up to my nose and then I smelled the socks. The smell of Tomoharu's stinky feet flowed into my nose. The smell was so bad that I threw the sock away. His socks smelled so bad, steamed up by sweaty feet. I should have hated those smelly socks, but I wanted to smell them again. I picked up the socks I had thrown away earlier and then I sniffed the stingiest part of my toe. The smell of Tomoharu's stinky feet flowed into my nose again. It stinks. I don't want to smell it anymore. I should have thought so, but I couldn't stop sniffing. The smell... It's too stinky... But this is the smell of Tomoharu's feet... Tomoharu's smell... I was sexually aroused by the smell of his feet. My cock had become erect. I continued to smell his smelly socks, and stroked my own erect cock. This was more exciting and pleasurable than any masturbation I had ever done. I put one of Tomoharu's socks over my cock and rubbed it. The feeling of the sock steaming and damp felt good. I sniffed the stinky sock and rubbed my cock with the stinky sock and then I ejaculated straight into his socks. It was an amazing feeling of excitement and pleasure. That was the beginning of my love affair with feet. The stinky smell of feet became a sexually attractive smell. After that, I smelled Tomoharu's feet every chance I got. Tomoharu's shoes in the shoe box. Tomoharu's socks that he took off when he came to my house to play. Tomoharu's socks that he took off when he changed into his uniform at school. I used to secretly sniff them. But when Tomoharu got married, it became impossible for me to do so. And now. Tomoharu's feet, which I had always wanted to sniff, were right in front of me. Tomoharu is sleeping with his stinky feet sticking out. "Tomoharu!" I call out his name, but he doesn't seem to wake up. I don't think I'll get another chance like this. I move towards Tomoharu's feets. I was very excited to see his big feet. It was the first time for me to smell his feet directly. His soles were badly soiled with mud and sweat from his work. Tomoharu occasionally moved his toes even though he was asleep. ”Tomoharu!" I call out his name again. Tomoharu doesn't seem to wake up. I slowly move my face closer to the sole of his right foot. I get as close as my nose can get to the sole of Tomoharu's feet and then I breathed in through my nose. "Mmmmm!!" The smell of Tomoharu's very stinky feet flows into my nose. I can't believe it! Tomoharu's feet smelled as bad as ever. I took a breath again to smell more of his stinky feet. The smell of Tomoharu's feet flowed in again. Ohhh... Smellyyyy...!! "Tomoharu..." I called out Tomoharu's name as I desperately sniffed his stinky feet. No matter how many times I breathed in through my nose, the smell didn't weaken. His feet continued to give off a stinky odor. It is summer now. The lack of air conditioning in the room made His feet even more stuffy, and they smelled worse and worse. His body was on fire because he was drunk, and he was sleeping in his work clothes. His feet are still sweating. The smell of his feet, which had been pouring into his nose since a while ago, was damp. "Smellyyy...Tomoharu..." I whispered so as not to wake Tomoharu. I want to sniff more stinky places. A place filled with the smell of Tomoharu's stinky feet. I moved my face towards His toes. The base of Tomoharu's toes, moist like a rainforest. The tip of my nose touches the base of Tomoharu's toes. I could feel the steamy socks. I can't stand it and just smell it. "Wow!!" Smellyyyy!!!! I desperately endured that I was about to scream. It smelled as good as Tomoharu's socks when he was in the baseball club. The shoes that Tomoharu wears at work have poor breathability. In those shoes, this sock probably sucked in a lot of Tomoharu's sweat. I took another sniff of his smelly feet. "My god!!♡” It stinks. The best smell. It's a horrible smell mixed with sourness. The smell of Tomoharu's feet made my dick cum. "Ah... why does it smell so bad...? I breathed in the fierce smell of his feet over and over again. The smell of Tomoharu's feet seemed to get stronger with each sniff. I was so excited that I wanted to smell inside his smelly socks too. I checked the hem of his socks. Tomoharu wears short socks, so it would be easy to take them off. Tomoharu is so sketchy that he probably won't care too much if his socks are off. I couldn't resist smelling Tomoharu's bare feet. I started to take off his socks slowly. Little by little, his bare feet appeared inside the socks. Unlike socks, his bare feet were not covered with mud or dirt. However, there were sock scum on his bare feet due to sweat. I slowly pull off the socks so as not to wake Tomoharu. Finally, I could see the base of his toes. It looked so sexy, like a sex organ. His thick thumbs and long toes lined up next to each other. Finally, his right bare foot was exposed. "Oh..." I couldn't help but let out a squeal when I saw Tomoharu's magnificent feet. The soles softened by sweat. Toes like a boiled egg. ”What...?” I was surprised when I saw his feet. Even though he had just taken off his socks, sweat was pouring down from Tomoharu's toes. He was sweating on his feet right now. His feet must be smelly. The steam seemed to be rising from his smelly feet. I can't wait to smell it. I put my nose close to Tomoharu's bare feet. My nose went to the base of the toe, which seemed to smell the worst. When my nose touched Tomoharu's foot, I saw liquid on the tip of my nose. The sweat flowed down my nose. I slowly breathed in through my nose. "Oh my g..." I covered my mouth with my hand as I tried to scream from the stench. I turned my face away from Tomoharu's legs. Then I took several deep breaths in the fresh air. My brain decided that the smell was dangerous, and my body moved on its own. It stinks. Too much smell. The smell of Tomoharu's feet was beyond my comprehension. My brain rejected the smell of feet before I could even take a full breath. The smell of Tomoharu's feet could be called a weapon. That's how bad his bare feet smelled. I looked at Tomoharu's sole again. Tomoharu was moving her toes as if to entice me. He probably moved his toes because my nose was tickling. "Oh my god..." The only thing I've smelled so far is Tomoharu's socks and shoes. I had no idea that Tomoharu's bare feet could smell so bad. There was one more thing that surprised me. My dick got even harder when I smelled Tomoharu's fierce odor. "Hahaha..." I had no idea I was such a pervert. My brain rejected the smell of Tomoharu's stinky bare feet. But my body was begging me to smell it again. I put my face close to the sole of Tomoharu's foot again. No, you can't. Even though my brain was telling me that, I couldn't resist the allure of Tomoharu's feet. Tomoharu's damp toes touched the tip of my nose again. Just as I was about to sniff it, Tomoharu's toe moved to rub my nose. I was so startled that I sucked in a lungful of air through my nose. "!!!!!!!!!!!" The terrible pungent smell of Tomoharu's feet flowed into my nose. The smell of his feet fucked with my head. The smell, the smell, the smell, the smell. That's all I could think about anymore. My brain tries to pull my body away from Tomoharu's feet again. But my face was still stuck to the sole of Tomoharu's foot. My body's desire overcame my brain's command. My nose smelled Tomoharu's stinky feet again. "Mmm...! Ah...!" I almost lose consciousness from the overwhelming smell. But I kept my nose pressed against Tomoharu's leg and didn't stop breathing. "Ohhhh....Smelly....Mmmm....!!" The smell of Tomoharu's stinky feet washes over me with every breath I take. My cock was surprisingly erected. I breathed in that stinky foot smell over and over again. The smell was driving me insane. "Tomoharu...Tomoharu..." I unzipped my pants as I looked at Tomoharu's sleeping face. I pulled off my underwear and saw my erect cock inside. I then inserted my erect cock between Tomoharu's legs. His right foot is bare, and his left foot is still wearing a sock. The feeling of Tomoharu's damp socks and bare feet is irresistible. I put one of Tomoharu's socks to my nose and smelled it. Tomoharu's sweaty, smelly sock. I move my hips slowly while smelling it. "Ohhh♡♡Smellyyyy♡" I couldn't hold back my voice any longer. Tomoharu was still lying there looking as comfortable as ever. I was relieved and started to shake my hips hard. "Ahh!!Tomoharu!!Tomoharu!!♡♡" Tomoharu's sweaty feet and my juices are making his damp, and the pleasure on my cock is getting stronger at the same time. Rubbing my cock against Tomoharu's smelly feet as he slept and sniffing his stinky socks was incredibly pleasurable and exciting. The words came out one after another due to the excitement. "The most stinky feet!!Oh my god!!♡Smellyyyy♡" As if in response, Tomoharu's toes move to stimulate my cock. I think he feels something wrong with his foot and moves it unconsciously. "Tomoharu!Ohhhh♡Smellyyy!!You smell the best in the world♡" I enjoy the feeling of the steamy soles of my socks. Then he moved them straight to his bare feet, this time enjoying the feeling of sweat on his bare feet. Of course, all the while, I was sniffing Tomoharu's smelly socks. "Ooh♡♡The best!!♡Smellyyyy!!♡" Then he put his cock between Tomoharu's feets again and shook my hips. I was rubbing my cock between Tomoharu's warm legs, and my cock was about to come. "Ohhhh!!Tomoharu♡ I'm coming,♡I'm coming while sniffing your smelly feet, I'm coming with Tomoharu's smelly feet!!♡" Then he put his cock between Tomoharu's feets again and shook my hips. I was rubbing my cock between Tomoharu's warm legs, and my cock was about to come. "Ohhhh!!Tomoharu♡ I'm coming,♡I'm coming while sniffing your smelly feet, I'm coming with Tomoharu's smelly feet!!♡" I increased the speed of my hips. I shake my hips faster, the sweat and juices making an obscene sound. ”I'm coming out, I'm coming out, I'm coming out, I'm coming out, I'm coming out, I'm coming out, I'm coming out! ♡♡♡♡” I pulled my hips back and covered my glans with my hand as I came. Then I ejaculated into my hand. It was a tremendous feeling of pleasure. "Mmmmm♡♡♡” I kept sniffing Tomoharu's smelly socks as much as I could and enjoyed the ejaculation. "Haa...haa...” I looked at Tomoharu's face, unable to cool my excitement. Miraculously, Tomoharu doesn't seem to have woken up, even though it was so intense. "Mmmmm♡♡♡” I kept sniffing Tomoharu's smelly socks as much as I could and enjoyed the ejaculation. "Haa...haa...” I looked at Tomoharu's face, unable to cool my excitement. Miraculously, Tomoharu doesn't seem to have woken up, even though it was so intense. I was a little calm and relieved that Tomoharu wasn't happening, so I turned around looking for tissue to wipe the semen I had spit out in my hand. "Why...?" I was so surprised that I froze. "Goro..." There was Goro in his baseball uniform, pointing the camera of his phone at me... NEXT https://rei2-rei2.fanbox.cc/posts/1988580