It's always been my Mom and me. I never knew my dad and didn't really care. Mom's a classy lady who is 45 years old, 5'4" in height with shoulder length brunette hair and a bust size of 34FF with size 10-12 panties and has the most scrumptious pair of feet you have ever seen. She wears a size 5 shoe, has slightly hammer shaped toes, smooth soles and a picturesque arch. Her toes go in perfect descending order in height and shape, from her big toe to her tiniest toe. Their shape also gets more hammer like the further down you go in toe size. I guess it's because her feet are squashed together in her work shoes, which have a 3" heel.
She works for British Airways, but always wanted to work for Virgin Atlantic. Those girls are so much hotter in red than the BA uniform, which is a navy blue. I guess it is appropriate work attire being a smart navy than a hot red. The uniform she wears consists of a navy blazer, white blouse, navy skirt/trousers (the skirt comes just below the knee with a slit in the back) tan or thin black coloured pantyhose (optional) and 3 inch heeled shoes which are also coloured navy.
Mom always did a lot of work throughout her life in those shoes, the pay wasn't great but we got through, so I guess that's how she got those perfectly shaped peds. An average day at work would be to help passengers get their luggage checked in and issue boarding passes, or help accompany a minor through security to board their plane, or generally help passengers that didn't know what the hell they were doing. She worked shifts and my favourite shift would have to be the early shift because she would go to work at about 5am and come home at around 2pm, which meant I had just got ready from showering and was ready to eat something. She would come home and quickly get dressed into something that is comfy and light. The usual would be jogger pants and a white Tee with a zipper-hoody. She would put her peds into black lacy style toe-covered slippers most days and in winter she wore these sheep like socks and pink slippers. She would do a little house work for a few hours then get dinner on and once dinner was cooking, she would shower then paint her nails. Her usual colours were a shade of pink or red.
Ever since I had sexual feelings I was always into mature women. I would search internet sites for hours just to find someone who resembled my Mom. Whenever I got close I would have the most amazing jerk off, lasting from 30 minutes to an hour! I only really got into feet when I became aroused by my mother's in the summer of 2006, I was 18, and since that day I always fantasised about feet.
It was a hot summer's day, about 30°C and she came home from an early shift...
"Hi hun, I'm home." She would always say this when she walked into the house.
I was watching the FIFA World Cup match between France and Switzerland in a pair of denim shorts and a Tee, not paying much attention to the game though because of how hot it was. I was drinking some coke in a tall glass full of ice with a straw... is there any other way?
"Hi Mom."
As she walked into the living room I noticed she still had her shoes on. She was a stylish lady and took pride in the way she dressed. Even for her work uniform she would buy other shoes to wear that wouldn't look too out of the ordinary but were of her own unique style. She had on these size 5 dolly's.
"Hun, I had SUCH a busy day at work today I feel like dying!"
"Aww, bad times." I replied.
"I know right!"
She saw that my glass was nearly finished so she offered to get me another, how could I refuse. It was about 2:10pm and nearing half-time in the game. She came back with my drink, but this time she wasn't wearing her work blazer. When she put down the glass of coke I couldn't believe what I had in my sights. I had an inside shot of her left 34FF tit and noticed she wore a white bra that had a design on it like flowers or something; like lingerie. As she was getting back up from putting the glass down, I noticed how undone her blouse was! (Or maybe I was imagining this) I could see her cleavage! (Nope, not imagining here) It was so deep I swear it would swallow about half a 30cm ruler!!
"Okay hun I'm goin' up to change. When I come down I'll make us some sandwiches, how does that sound?"
"That sounds great!"
I don't know if I was more excited about what I just saw or the sandwiches! I don't think she realised just how revealing she was. I started to grow a boner thinking about what Mom looked like before she left to get changed.
Mom left the living room door open and you could see some of the stairs, enough to notice if someone went up or down them. About 10 minutes after Mom went up I heard her footsteps, soon enough and turned to look. As she was coming down the stairs I noticed she had on her classic pair of joggers, no zipper-hoody, but she did have a Tee on. I wasn't sure if I heard the sound of flip-flops, because Mom never wore those. As she walked passed I sat up so I could see what she was wearing, and to my dismay they weren't flip-flops but were those black lacy toe-covered slippers she had for years. I also noticed how she had tan coloured pop-socks; you know the ones women wear when they don't want to wear a full pair of socks.
I carried on watching the half-time clips.
About 15 minutes later she walked into the living room with a tray of sandwiches and chips. I noticed how she had on a V-neck Tee with buttons and the first two buttons were undone. However, it wasn't as revealing as I would have liked; but did show an inch worth of cleavage. By now my boner had gone and a little pre-cum residue was on my boxers. I tried to position myself as to not feel the cold wetness in my boxers. Mom put the tray down on the table and as I leant forward she was moving right in front of me; I guess she wanted to sit next to me. I leaned forward whilst looking down at myself and could feel she was close to me, out of reaction I looked up whilst sorting myself out and my nose scraped her right ass cheek.
"WOop, Easy tiger."
"Sorry Mom, I didn't mean to do that I was just..."
"It's alright hun, no problem."
She said cutting me off mid sentenced. Mom plonked herself beside me on the couch with a plate of sandwiches and some chips, crossed her legs then started eating. I was hungry too so I started eating. The second half began, so we watched the game.
When she finished eating, she put her plate down on the table, then kicked her slippers off and put her feet up on the couch. She was sitting closer to the arm rest of the sofa so when she put her feet up they were closer to me. Mom sat in a Z-like shape, if you know what I mean. As the game went on I finished my food and leant forward to put it on the table. As I did so, Mom asked me to put the fan on to a faster setting, seen as I was moving I figured why not, so I did. I plonked myself down and slouched to the left. A few minutes after sitting down I noticed a faint smell in the air, I couldn't quite make out what it was. I looked at Mom to see if she noticed it, but she didn't and continued watching T.V. I looked at the tray and thought, 'naah it can't be that'. Then I noticed my mom's feet. They were about a hands length away from my right knee. I thought to myself, could that musky smell be coming from mom's feet? So I checked them out for a bit and re-positioned myself to get a bit closer to them. This wasn't going to work unless I lifted her feet up and smelt them; that would be weird, so that plan failed.
"Hun, I'm just going to rest for a little while. Scoot over to the other couch so I can stretch out my legs."
I wouldn't have minded if she put her feet up on my legs to be honest with you, but she might think I'm a pervert or something, so on second thought, I moved. When I sat down on the other couch I couldn't help but check out her feet from time-to-time. That musky scent was still in the room. To tell you the truth, I began to get slightly aroused by this aroma. It was quite alluring. I really wanted to investigate this smell, so once she's in a deeper sleep I might go and smell her feet.
NO! This is my MOM for fuck sake! What's the matter with me? That scent is really getting me aroused though.
I thought about it for a long time.
Mom was lying on her back and by now she must be in a deep sleep...I was just eyeing up her feet...I looked at her face from time to time to see if she was wondering what I was up to...nope, she was K.O. I was so engrossed in wanting to smell her feet that I totally missed how hard her nipples were! I'm such a fiend for this scent that I forgot about her huge tits! Her nipples were medium sized and had big areola space. Her montgomery glands were also visible around the circumference of her areola through her bra and Tee. It must have been because of the fan as to why her nipples were hard. As I was now aware I'm checking out my Mom, I figured what the hell, so I eyed her all the way down and stopped at her crotch. Oh my god!! It can't be! Her jogger pants must have ridden up her because I saw what I knew to be camel toe! Oh how wonderful it was to look at this woman lying down. I'm getting a full peep show here, hard nips, camel toe and the scent of musky feet. I had a raging hard on now and had to jerk this off.
I left the room as quietly as possible, thought about smelling her feet, but I might just cum my pants if I did, not to mention what Mom might think if she happened to wake up and see me sniffing her feet. So I went upstairs. As I was passing the shoe rack, I saw her work shoes...'I wonder?' I thought to myself...If her feet had that marvellous scent, then her shoes definitely will! So, as quiet as a mouse, I picked up one of her shoes...raised it slowly to my face...open end close to my nose...and took a small sniff.
Ecstasy! It was her feet that smelt this way! I knew it! I took the shoe with me upstairs, went to the bathroom and started jerking off with the shoe in my face sniffing it like I was Tony Montana with a big pile of cocaine in front of me. As I was nearing climax, I was looking over the picture in my mind of Mom lying down. I started at her face, then went down to her tits and imagined she didn't have a bra on, went down to her crotch area. I saw camel toe...wait a second...she must not be wearing any panties!...I came...
After sorting myself out, I took the shoe downstairs and put it back where it was. I walked into the living room and Mom wasn't there. I freaked for a second then heard the clanging of pots and pans, ah yes, she must be in the kitchen. I walked over and there she was making dinner. I thought... Oh man, I hope she didn't see the missing shoe. What if she did? What would she say?
I walked into the kitchen. She was cutting food and doing stuff over the cooker. I wasn't going to leave her alone today; I was too aroused by her! I sat down at the dinner table and pulled a magazine over to me that was on the table. I started to fiddle with the pages whilst hovering glances at this hot mature lady.
"Where did you get off to?"
"Oh, I just went upstairs for a bit"
"Oh, okay. Were you working out?" What? I thought to myself.
"No, what makes you say that?"
"Because your face is slightly pink..." She looked at me with this sly grin, kind of knowing that I might have been playing with myself...
"Nah, erm..." I stumbled to find an excuse "...erm, yeah I was, just doing a few push ups and sit ups."
I was in kind of good shape for my age, I had an athletic body, more slim than muscular however. She 'hmmed' to acknowledge what I said then carried on with preparing dinner.
I positioned the magazine so that I could see her over it, so that if she turned around I could quickly avert my eyes from her and make it look as though I was reading. I got about 15 minutes of oogling her ass. She had a nice figure, curves in the right places, her tits were definitely better than her ass, but her ass was still nice; it was firm with a nice roundness to it. From time to time she would need to get something out of the lower cupboards and when she would bend over I could see a little of her inside tits. Oh how I wanted to suck those tits so bad! They looked soft, but not like if you slapped your cock on them they would be watery. They were more firm and juicy looking, like they were full of milk! I don't know why they would be full of milk, but they looked that way. I bet the guys at her work would talk about her and how they would like to do all the things I'm thinking to her. I don't blame them either, she is a total MILF!
"Hun, the dinner is nearly done. Could you keep an eye on it for me while I go shower?"
"Of course Mom. No problem."
"That's a good boy." She said, and fiddled with the cooker a bit before coming over to me to kiss me on the forehead. When she did that I had the privilege of checking out her bust and saw some more cleavage; I think I am far from a 'good boy'.
"I won't be too long." She said as she walked away.
After 5 minutes I heard the shower room door shut. I was pondering with my own thoughts...If mom's in the shower now, she might have left her clothes in her room on the floor or something. I might be able to see if she really wasn't wearing any underwear. I'm such a naughty boy I thought to myself. So, with a cheeky grin I got up, turned the cooker on simmer and went upstairs. I had to be quick and quiet if I didn't want Mom to find out. I was now on the landing and could hear that the shower water was on and the water was making irregular sounds against the water flow, so I definitely knew she was washing herself. I looked at the door to her room...I took a mental picture of how the door was positioned before going in. My heart was racing by this point, knowing that what I was about to do was so wrong.
I walked into the room and saw clothes in a pile on the floor. The first thing I picked up to fondle was her Tee, not much going on there so I put it to one side, I picked up her bra and checked out the size, 34FF, nice, next were her joggers, and NOT to my surprise no underwear/panties. I checked out the part of the crotch where her love tunnel would have been placed for a while...then there were her pop-socks. Considering the way I came from sniffing her shoe, I wondered what her pop socks would smell like. I picked them up and gave them a sniff...they smelt even better than her shoes! I was getting hard again. Then I heard the water stop flowing. Terror sank in! I realised how long I'd spent in her room, I got scared she was going to come into the room any minute, so I had a last sniff then put them back where they were along with the other clothes. I rushed back downstairs, quietly of course.
About 5 minutes later Mom came downstairs and I was still sitting where I was before she left for her shower.
"Hun, did you come upstairs at all?"
"What makes you say that Mom..." I was shitting myself, what if she found out I was looking through her clothes? In her room?!!
"Oh, no reason..." PHEW I thought "...Do you want to eat now or later?"
"Erm, it's up to you Mom, what do you want to do?"
"I think we should eat now."
She was wearing a white fluffy robe and had her hair tied in a towel turban, on her feet were those same pair of black lacy toe-covered slippers, but without the pop-socks. I set the table and then we started eating. She had a red wine with her dinner, I just had some milk, for some reason I had a thirst for drinking milk...
We had a straight forward dinner, not much conversation. Mom went through like two glasses of wine though, so I figured I should let her chill and offered to do the dishes.
"Thanks hun, you're such a goodboy. What would I do without you?"
I thought about my answer here, and got a bit cheeky...
"I don't know, but I could tell you this much, you wouldn't be able to relax and take your time painting your nails now would ya?"
"Oooh, well, aren't I a lucky gal..." she said in a sarcastic way, with a tone of hotness to it.
I think the wine was getting to her to be honest.
"...SO, what colour do you think I should paint my nails hun? A Sultry Red..." she said in a sexy tone "...or a Gorgeous Pink?" she said in a cute voice.
I was halfway done with the dishes and opted for the 'Sultry Red'...wouldn't you?...
"Good choice!" and started painting her nails.
Once I finished the dishes and wiped down the surfaces, I sat down at the head of the table, close to her. She was sitting first in on the right from the head of the table. I picked up my magazine, and was flicking through it watching her paint her nails with precision, when she said, "Hun, would you pour me another glass of wine please..." I did as I was asked. She wasn't much of a drinker, so this being the third glass I thought it might tip her over the edge. "...and fill it up, riiiiight to the top."
"Are you celebrating something Mom?"
"Nope, but can't an old lady enjoy herself once in a while?"
"Sure, but you're not even old Mom..."
"Aww, aren't you just the cutest, most adorable person?..." I got a bit bashful when she said that and felt my cheeks going red. "...there's no reason to be embarrassed."
"I know. I'm just saying you don't look old at all. You look pretty good. Very youthful..." Very youthful? What a dick, what are you thinking?
"Really?" Mom said.
"Yep."
"Thanks son, I appreciate that."
Mom just finished her last coat on the little finger of her left hand. She was packing up the nail polish stuff when I said (in the spirit of me complimenting my Mom, and being hot in the face from embarrassment already)
"What about your toes?" Again...What was are you thinking!? I just blurted that out, I didn't think about what I was saying at all!
"Oh stop it you. I'm not going to waste time on these old things, no one would even notice, with the hours that I work in those dolly's of mine. When would I ever get the chance to show them off?"
"Maybe if you wore flip-flops at home...I could see them..."
I thought now that I was on this path, there is no point backing down. Why not try and get a glimpse of the toes on her peds. I was already red in the face from telling my Mom she was a good-looking gal. So, shit man, fuck it.
She looked at me with slight concern. I thought, shit, what have I done. But then she began to smile a little and looked at me with these eyes that made me twinge down below.
"Well...I'll tell you what. I'm going to finish off this wine in front of the T.V so why don't you join me, and while I watch T.V maybe you could paint my toes for me?..."
My jaw dropped.
"...that is if you don't mind of course?"
"Sure Mom, not at all. It would be my pleasure." YES!!!
So Mom got up from the table which meant I saw more cleavage. And we walked to the living room; Mom was in front of me. I noticed how 'hugging' her robe was. She sat down on the couch and pointed with her finger for me to sit down on the floor. I did as instructed and I grabbed the foot stool so she could rest her feet on it. Then she handed me the nail polish.
"Whenever you're ready hun."
She still had her black lacy toe-covered slippers on.
"Oh, can you take them off for me please?" She asked with a cheeky grin.
I slowly took off both her slippers at the same time. As they came off, she straightened her feet and stretched them right in front of me. Two pairs of feet were staring right at me. I could smell her scent, but it wasn't as strong as before. It was enough to give me a semi though. Mom put her right foot on the foot stool and her left foot on the floor next to my leg. I positioned myself so that my legs were either side of the foot stool. This was the first time I got this close to my mother's feet...any woman's feet for that matter. I wanted to take my sweet time with this so that I could remember every little detail. eyed up her foot whilst fiddling with the nail polish. I was going to apply the first coat on her big toe when...
"Wait..." please don't have second thoughts now you MILF "...it's better if you hold my foot with your hand when you do this. After all, if you're going to paint my toes, you may as well do it properly."
I gulped and felt a dry sensation in my throat when I replied, "Sure mom."
As slowly as possible (so I could take all of this in for my many next jerk off sessions) I took her right foot with my left hand, and what I felt gave me an instant boner. Thank God my dick was positioned to the right side of my leg so that I wouldn't have to realign myself from being in an awkward position. I was in heaven! Her foot felt like silk, it was so soft to touch and her toes were perfectly shaped and in height order.
I finished applying the first three toes of her right foot when I felt her left foot rest high upon my right leg. I flinched slightly due to this sort of contact.
"Do you mind if I rest my foot here. It feels awkward where it was before." She smiled at me, how could I resist, WHY would I resist?
"Sure Mom, no problem. Get as comfy as you like."
With that being said, she did get more comfy. She loosened the belt to her robe slightly and opened up the top part a bit. When she loosened the robe, I noticed cleavage. I finished the first coat on her right foot. And with her left foot on my right leg I was sooo not ready to lift it up from the position it was in to work on it. I took some initiative and started to slowly blow on the painted toes.
"Mmm that feels nice. But don't forget about this one." She said patting higher up on my leg with her foot left.
She was pretty close to the head of my boner. It felt great.
"I haven't forgotten Mom." Still holding her right foot in my left hand.
I let it down gently, then took her left foot into my right hand and began applying the nail polish to those scrumptious toes. She did the same thing with her right foot as she did with her left when I wasn't tending to it. She rested it on my leg. It was soooo soft; my boner was never going to go down at this rate, and I didn't want it too.
I began to paint her left toes and from time to time I would see in my peripheral vision that Mom was biting her bottom lip a little bit. Was this turning her on? Was my own Mom getting turned on by her son painting her toes?
She started to rub her right foot on my leg, going back and forth then slid her foot up my leg till her foot was extended to see what her toes looked like.
"Hmm, good job hun. My feet look lovely now don't you think?"
I tilted my head to the right to see what they looked like. Her foot was about four inches from my face!
"Oh absolutely. You should show them off more often..." I said whilst finishing off her little toe. "...all done Mom. How did I do?"
She put her feet out in front of her; as when I took off her slippers. While she did that I positioned myself to the side so that I could get a better look of those sexy toes.
"Wonderful hunny!"
I could tell she was drunk now because I have only ever heard her say 'hunny' to me when she is drunk. I noticed her glass was nearly empty and asked her if she'd like a refill, but she declined and asked me to put the glass down on the table for her. I stayed seated on the floor with a hard-on and pre-sperm in my pants watching T.V. for about five minutes when...
"Hunny, I'm on my feet all day. And although having you paint my nails felt great, I was wondering..."
"yeah...?" I said looking up at her from an angle which made her look like a goddess.
"...would it be too much to ask if you gave me a foot massage?"
"Sure!...(uh humm) I mean no problem."
Yes!! So with the confirmation for me to caress my Mom's feet I swung back around to the position I was painting her toes in.
"But, not yet. I don't want the paint to smudge. Do it when I'm in bed."
"Oh, yeah sure, that's cool." I replied.
She gave me a cute smile and said thanks, then patted on the seat next to her.
"Come and sit next to me...unless you prefer the view from down there."
I think there was an underlying tone in her voice regarding her feet rather than the T.V. So I thought I would get up from there and sit next to her for some reason. It was difficult to try and cover up my hard-on, but I think I did a good job of that.
"That's cool, I'll sit up here for a bit."
So we sat and watched T.V for about 2 hours till it was 11pm.
"I'm going upstairs now."
As she got up she put her hand on my leg for support; I got another glimpse of the inside of her tits. No bra!! I knew it! What was going through her mind today? I mean I know it's hot and everything but, damn! She is acting a bit loose if I may say so myself. All day I've been getting shots of cleavage, tits, camel toe, ass and I even painted her toes! I did feel a bit bad though, as if I would be taking advantage of her by massaging her feet knowing she was drunk. It killed me to think it, but I had come to terms of not being able to massage her feet tonight. Instead I thought I would just help her get to her room, then jerk off reminiscing the amazing day I had with Mom in my room.
"Here, lemme help you Mom."
"No, I can do it." She mumbled.
She managed to get herself up and put her slippers on. But I followed her anyway, just incase. She was holding the banister as she walked upstairs and walked straight passed the bathroom, and into her room.
Her clothes were still in the same pile on the floor. She slumped straight onto her bed and started giggling. I walked around her bed and drew the drapes. When I saw her on the bed she closed her eyes.
Mom: "Put the fan on! It's soooo hot in here!"
To tell you the truth, it was quite hot in the room, it didn't help that she had a sheep like robe on in the summer. But...you know...whatever. So I put the fan on and was about to leave the room when she said, "Hey, I thought you were going to do my feet?..."
She kicked off her slippers then shook them as if to say, 'here I am, you can't miss me!' She turned her head, opened one eye, looked at me then winked. She bit her bottom lip and smiled giggling.
"You're very giddy Mom." I started to smile as well.
"C'mon...and turn the light off."
Turn the light off!? Oh yeeeah! Now I don't have to feel ashamed for taking advantage of Mom, because she wanted me to massage her feet and turn the light off! The landing light was still on so I could see what I was doing as the door was quite ajar.
I was bracing myself for the moment to come. I kneeled at the end of her bed and just looked at her feet...watching them in the light that was entering the room, getting harder and harder.
"Are you day dreaming hunny?"
When she said that I snapped out of it and she giggled some more.
This is the moment I've been waiting for...I positioned my cock so it was facing up and I was comfortable...
I gripped her right foot first with both my hands and she let out an "(inhale)ooh."
I pressed my thumbs into the bottom of her arch and rode them all the way up to the ball of her foot, then spread my thumbs in the opposite direction and eased off the pressure. I did this a couple of times.
"mmmm, just what I need." She whispered.
I pressed my thumbs into the middle of her arch and rode them all the way up to the ball of her foot and did this a few more times. I looked up to see mom's facial expression. She had a neat smile on her face and her eyes were closed, her arms by her side. As I was massaging mom's peds, I found myself grinding the bed.
I decided to move on to her toes. I started with her big toe. I pulled her toe slowly, then did the thumb thing from the bottom of her arch. I did this with every single toe, in descending order, taking my sweet time with it too.
"Mmmm, this is soo goood." She whispered.
As she said that I looked up at her and she placed her hands on her thighs.
I carried on with her toes, and got really close to her feet to the point where my nose was centimetres away. I was so close to them I could've stuck my tongue out and licked them. I sooo wanted too, but knew that would end off this session tonight. I wanted it to go on for as long as possible.
I held her foot at the heel and with my other hand I ran my fingers through the gaps in between her toes as softly as I could and Mom gave out another soft "mmmm" she wiggled her toes when I did this too. I noticed how her hands were moving slowly in my peripheral vision on her thighs. I held her foot up by the heel and began to slowly blow circles into her arch.
"Mmmmmm that feels sooo goood!"
I carried on blowing circles then traced my finger horizontally between her luscious toes.
She surprised me by gripping my finger with her toes! I just imagined that was my cock, and nearly climaxed in my shorts right there and then! So I stopped that foot instantly (I didn't want to end this satisfying feeling too soon) I had released my finger from her toe grip; it was like releasing the hoover suction on carpet.
Mom giggled.
I moved onto her left foot and carried out the exact same routine. As I was massaging this foot she began to lift her knee to the pyramid position with her right foot and rubbed her foot into the bed, oh how I wish I was the bed! I was mesmerised by the motion of her foot that I totally missed her bare leg. Even in the dimmed lighting I could still make out her sexy legs. Man they looked so fucking firm! I quickly averted my attention to the foot I was massaging. Massaging? More like caressing, fondling, shit you could even call it groping! Whilst I was touching up my mom's foot she started to flatten out her 'bed-rubbing' foot, and man I swear she was beginning to rub harder the more I fondled her foot...was she?...no she couldn't be...was she doing this to create friction between her legs...no she couldn't be...it's just a massage...I looked up and saw she was rubbing her lower belly and upper thighs!...was she getting off on this?!!...fucking hell!!...this is crazy!! I can't believe receiving a foot massage is giving my mother these feelings!??
"Oh yeah hunny, put your finger between the toes...I like that..."
I fucking did what she wanted quicker than she finished the damn sentence. I wanted to see where this was going, man this shit is hot! I held her foot up by the heel and with the other hand practically glued to the bottom of her toes by one finger I began to gently blow and breathe on her foot and toes.
"MMmmmmm, yeah hunny, keep doing that. Mommy likes that..."
I could see her right knee moving up and down and now even in a slight circular motion. I noticed how when she moved in the circular motion her robe was undoing itself little by little and her panties were starting to show. The more she moved her leg that way the more of her panties showed; they were aqua blue with a pink or red flowery rim...rim...oh how I would like to...'snap out of it' I thought to myself 'you'll come!'
She began to slow her knee movement a little and just blatently move it further away from her body...the shot I got of her panties showed a spot darker than the colour of her panties forming in the centre...she's wet! I made Mom wet!! How awesome is this! She started breathing heavy and wiggling her toes slightly, leaving my glued finger to detach.
"...put it back in..." She whispered.
WTF?!?! Put it back in? I looked at her face and her eyes were slit (like where that patch on her panties was growing) and I could see a little bit of her retina. Her eyelids were flickering a bit...
"suck them..." She gasped.
WHAT?!! Suck them!? What does that mean?
"...suck my toes." She whispered.
Mom needn't say any more. I stuck my tongue out and licked from her heel to her toes then dived right onto those little piggies. As soon as I wrapped my mouth around them,
"mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, yes, suck mommy's toes..." "(ngh)mmm." I murmured with her succulent toes in my mouth.
Now Mom is grinding her hips into the bed; it's like I'm sending shockwaves from my tongue to her toes to her crotch!
"oooh, mmmmm" she continued.
I looked up to see the show she was giving me of pleasing herself. The wet patch now covered the majority of her camel toe and I was in euphoria! With one hand she reached into her robe and started playing with one of her tits! I could see her tugging and rotating something, it had to be her nipple! With her other hand she traced her finger up her mid-section to her lips and began sucking a finger or two. She traced it back down and started to rub her pussy! I was watching my Mom masturbate!! And I was sucking her toes!
I carried on sucking her toes, from one toe to the other. Tracing my tongue through every single one of them! She wiggled her toes periodically and "mmm-ed" and "aaah-ed".
I watched her push her fingers into her vagina through the panties, right then I opened my mouth in awe. When I did this, saliva from my mouth dripped down her foot. I looked at the saliva dripping right down past the ball of her foot down to her heel. I licked the saliva from her heel straight back up to her toes and lathered her whole upper foot in my mouth!
I switched feet and did the same thing with the saliva and licking of her foot and sucking her upper foot. I thought I would go for it now...I pulled my cock out. Obviously, she thought I couldn't see her considering she is masturbating, otherwise why would she want the light off right? But then again, why would she say 'suck my toes?' Stop thinking too far into this boy, just whip it out!
So now I have my cock out and I'm licking and sucking mom's sexy feet and toes. I placed her feet together and put two of my fingers through the hole between her arches, just to see how she would react to the sensation of this member like object moving in and out of her closed feet.
I looked up at her face.
She just carried on with what she was doing. She was rubbing and fingering herself with one hand and tugging at her nipples with the other. I fingered her arches for about 2 minutes and within this time Mom was moving her feet back and forth on my two fingers...
I couldn't take it anymore. My virile member was pulsating!
I slowly got up from my knees, still fingering her arches. And as soon as I was in a comfortable position (kind of squatting) I thought I would go for it...
I took out my fingers, licked her arches one last time (man they were wet!) then I did what I thought I would never be able to do in a million years.
I slipped my penis between her feet and started to slowly fuck her feet!! I could see she was really digging into her pussy from this position and playing with her tits!
WOW! This is amazing! I couldn't believe this is happening. But soon enough my thoughts ran so wild in my mind that I was nearing climax. I was just taking my cock out to jerk it into a tissue that I had in my pocket when she gripped onto my cock even harder! When she did that I couldn't contain myself...
...and...
...shot string after string of hot semen all over mom's legs and feet...oh the feeling...that animalistic lust I had buried in my sack for this woman...I let it all out on her sexy legs and feet!
I stayed where I was with my soon to be limp dick between her arches, feeling a bit dazed.
She started to breathe deeper and deeper and play with herself more and more. She let go of my cock and put both her legs up with her knees in the pyramid position...All of a sudden...
"NNNNGGGH, NNNGGHHH, nnggghhhh!"
She squirted juice everywhere. It went all over her sheets and some of it got on to me!!
My Mom's a squirter too!!! OMG!
I didn't know how I got myself into this situation but I had to get out before she realises what she has done and starts to feel ashamed of herself or some shit. I grabbed my things and went straight out of the room. I closed the door behind me.The next day I woke up with a hard on. I got out of bed and stood on the landing. The house was quiet, so I thought I would shout out, "MOM!?" There was no reply.
I was home alone.
I walked into her bedroom and noticed that she must have changed the sheets. The pile of clothes on the floor weren't there anymore either and her room smelled kind of fresh, like she cleaned it or something. I jumped in the shower and jerked off going over the awesome night I had with Mom.
Man! What a night.
The time is 13:30.
I got out of the shower and padded myself a bit with the towel then walked out of the shower room naked. It feels good walking around the house naked. I pumped some music while getting changed. Led Zeppelin -- Dazed and Confused. This song rocks! I put on an orange Tee and basketball shorts then played air guitar to the music. I stopped before getting too sweaty though. After the song finished I turned off the stereo and walked downstairs into the kitchen to prepare some lunch. After I took out all the sandwich stuff, I heard the front door shut. For some reason the front door closing startled me and I felt the hairs on the back of my neck stand up.
"Hi hun, I'm home!"
Phew, well at least she isn't embarrassed about last night. After all, she did kind of insist on a foot massage, how was I supposed to know she was going to get so hot and turned on by it. However, I still felt a little silly, almost embarrassed you could say; but not red in the face embarrassed.
"Hi Mom." I spoke cautiously.
I heard her 3 inch heels clapping on the ground behind me, and the sound of her footsteps were getting closer and closer to me by the second. I could sense she was in the kitchen with me. I looked down at the chopping board and was cutting cucumber slices when all of a sudden...
HONK! My bum got pinched! I jolted forward slightly when that happened.
Mom stood beside me brushing her huge breasts on my left arm.
"You gonna make me one of those hun?"
I didn't know what to make of that. Does this mean she definitely remembered what happened last night, or was she just being friendly? But, being friendly after last night's escapade? What was I to make of that?
"Yeah, sure Mom. Do you want pickles in yours?"
"Nah, just make mine the same as yours."
She patted my bum then walked over to the dining table. I turned around and Mom was looking through some bags; I guess she did some shopping at the airport. I could see some groceries and a clothes store bag. She turned around and gave me the groceries bag.
"Could you put the groceries away please, while I go upstairs and change."
I looked at the other bag. It seemed like she'd been to a fashion shop or something; there were definitely clothes in that bag.
"What did you get Mom?"
"Never you mind that..." she said with mischievous eyes, "...you just put the groceries away."
She took both her work bag and shopping bag upstairs with her.
I had all sorts of thoughts going through my mind. For instance, what if she bought some lingerie and wanted another foot massage tonight, was she going to wear it? What if she bought some nylons? Was she going to wear them now, and tease me with them? I thought about what she bought while making lunch.
I put together some chips; the same way Mom made lunch yesterday. Then placed the sandwiches and chips on two plates and set the table. I opened the patio door to let some air in then sat down; the dining table was in the conservatory. I waited for Mom before starting to eat.
When Mom came downstairs I heard the amazing sound of flip-flops! She was approaching the kitchen and I already had my eyes on the floor waiting for those pretty toes to enter...
She was wearing flip-flops!! White ones too. I could see her lovely toes once again.
Ahhh...
She stopped by the fridge and bent her right knee a little bit then angled her heel up in the air with her toes barely touching the ground holding the flip-flop between her big and second big toe...
"I see you didn't get us any drinks..."
I snapped out of my stare and looked up at her. "No, I didn't, sorry Mom. I'll have lemonade please."
She smiled and tutted at the same time rolling her eyes up. I couldn't believe it, to my satisfaction Mom must have bought these today along with the white daisy-dukes and pink half-sleeve shirt she is wearing (with the bottom buttons undone and tied into a knot.) Her huge tits were practically squashed in that shirt. Hot!
She walked towards the cupboard and opened one of the top cupboards to get the glasses. She had to tip-toe, and her butt cheeks squeezed together. I was growing a boner again...those legs are so shiny and firm, they compliment her ripe ass perfectly. She walked over to the fridge, took out the lemonade and ice, poured them into each glass and walked over to the dining table with my glass in one hand and hers in the other.
"Okay you cheeky monkey, here you go."
She put my glass down on the table and I smiled because I got a shot of 3" cleavage and noticed she had on the same bra as yesterday; the white 34FF cupped bra with that flowery/lingerie pattern. Her hooters are so big, I don't actually see the point of her having the shirt on, that's how visibly blinding those battering rams are in that tiny pink shirt of hers.
She sat down opposite me then said, "So, what's on the agenda today?"
"Well, it's so hot today. I just want to chill out...maybe watch a movie or something."
"A movie sounds good."
I was just throwing ideas out there of things to do, whilst gawping at her massive mammary glands.
"Yeah, might watch a DVD or something."
"Oh, I thought you were on about going to the cinema to watch one. Never mind."
She sounded disappointed.
I thought for a bit and wondered if I should go to the cinema with Mom. Why not? She IS my mother, and it's not like I'm going to bump into any of my friends at the cinema, they're all doing summer camp stuff or road trip stuff while I'm sitting at home like a douche.
"Would you like to go watch a movie?"
I carried on eating and waited for a response.
"Yeah okay..." Her face lit up. "...you'll have to check and see what's on first."
"Cool. After this I'll go upstairs and check out the listings for tonight. Don't you have work tomorrow?" I asked.
"Nope, day off tomorrow."
Sweet, this means I could get a late night showing. During lunch, I continued to glare at her marvellous tits. Mom was oblivious to me staring because she was now eating while looking outside into the sunshine. Every now and then she would brush off the bread crumbs from her gigantic bosom. They jiggled ever so subtly. My boner got harder every time she did that.
After lunch, I tucked my boner under the elastic part of my shorts, got up and placed my plate in the sink then went upstairs. I surfed a few cinema websites before coming across a late night showing of 'Talladega Nights: The Ballad of Rick Bobby' at a cinema 30 minutes away from us. I didn't have to worry about any friends being at this one. The showing was for 21:00. I wouldn't know if Mom would go for this showing. So, I went downstairs to tell her and popped my head into the living room.
She wasn't there.
I went into the kitchen.
She wasn't there.
I saw the patio door open and walked over to it. As I approached the door I could see her legs and feet first. She had her legs crossed (she must be reading a book or something.) Damn they looked sexy. The crossed leg was dangling a flip-flop. She was bobbing her foot up and down at irregular intervals. I checked her out from this view, and after last night I wanted more, wishing I could lick her from her toes all the way up her legs to her...
"Hun, is that you?" She moved her head in view of mine, then smiled at me in the, 'I caught you being naughty' sort of way.
I stuttered, "err-yeah Mom. I found a movie."
"Oh yeah, which one?"
"Talladega Nights: The Ballad of Ricky Bobby. It's on at 21:00"
"Yeah, that sounds good."
"Sweet." I replied.
She wasn't reading a book but was on her mobile. I watched her for a bit while she bounced her foot with the flip-flop merely hanging in between her toes. She rested the phone on her clavicle when she turned to me and said, "Okay do this for me..." another foot doing I hoped "...get me the sun block from inside please."
I turned around and walked to the cupboard under the stairs; this is where we keep all the once a year things. I pulled out the 15+ and 30+ sun factor then went back to her.
"Here you go Mom."
"Thanks hun..." She took the 15+ and finished her conversation then put the mobile down on the table. I could tell she was speaking with her younger sister; who is a stunning fox by the way. "...What are you doing now?" she asked.
"Oh nothing, just chilling..."
I really hoped she would ask me to chill with her so I could check her out some more!
"Well, I'll give you a job to do then. Go back inside and get me a beach towel please. The sun is so soothing I think I'm going to sun bathe for a while."
She smiled at me and gave me a crafty look.
I didn't even say anything to acknowledge her. I just raced back inside and got the first beach towel I saw. Telling me she is about to sun bathe gave me an instant semi, so I jerked my cock a bit and pulled it upwards, to the safe position. As I walked back to the patio door I slowed down having her legs and feet in view to catch her bobbing foot. Oh how I would love to suck those 'Sultry Red' painted toes again! I saw her take the bobbing foot from its position to rest it on the ground. She was applying sun cream to her luscious legs. I shivered slightly then walked out and greeted her with a smile, "Here's the beach towel Mom."
"Thanks hun. Could you lay it out on the lawn over there please?"
She pointed with her right foot to somewhere on the lawn, I wasn't paying attention to where she pointed to but only at what she was pointing with. I walked over to the lawn and placed it under the blazing hot sun. I started to grow a sweat patch in the middle of my back due to the heat from the sun; not to mention all the crude thoughts going through my mind over this woman. Mom got up and walked over to where I was. I watched the 45 year old fox glide over to the lawn area. She noticed the sweat patch on my back and said, "Why don't you take your Tee off if you're hot?"
"Nah, I'm alright."
I noticed her back had a bigger patch of sweat than mine, so I said the same thing to her. She sarcastically responded "Nah, I'm alright thanks." She bent over to sort out the edges of the towel. Not a squat or anything, but a full 'bend over to the front and touch your toes!' type of bending over. Her legs were straight and closed together. I looked directly at her bodacious mound and noticed something staring back at me, her camel toe! Yes, you guessed it, no panties...again!! She was giving me a full view! When Mom moved to the corner opposite and adjacent to me she showed so much more cleavage, if she didn't have a bra on, they would spill out.
Man how I would love to...
"Hun, can you get off the towel please." She said looking up at me bent over, ass in the air, tits dangling, eyes staring.
I did as she said and stepped back.
She sorted out the towel and then sat down in the middle of it. I grabbed a chair to sit on under the blazing sun. I positioned it so that I was near her sexy feet. I watched her apply sun cream to her hot legs again. This time they were in the air while she was applying sun cream to them. I noticed how she stopped at her ankles on each leg. She looked at me while touching up her legs and spoke in an innocent manner, "Could you take my flip-flops off for me please..."
Hell yes!
I got up and stood over her. She put her legs straight together and moved her feet close to me. I could see how shapely her calves and the tightness of her thighs were. Oh my goodness...the line they produced once they were together in the middle...Mmmm! She is just amazing! I positioned myself so that my crotch was close to her ankles. Mom pointed her toes up to the sky as I took off her flip-flops.
Aaah... smooth soles... the softness of them.
I was going to touch them but she positioned her left foot next to my shaft and motioned with her other foot for me to move out of the way. I smirked at her; she knew what I wanted to do with them. She picked up the sun cream bottle and handed it to me, "Be a darling hun, squeeze some cream onto the soles of my feet for me please." I know what cream I would really like to squeeze onto them.
I took my time. There was some excess cream from the nozzle so I wiped it with one finger and with the other hand I trickled the cream onto her smooth, wrinkleless soles. I trickled one straight line from her heel over her beautiful arch then to her middle toes. Mom thrusted the heel of her other foot near my boner. My hard-on wasn't very visible through my basketball shorts, but it wasn't un-noticeable either and my ball sack felt heavy; they were full of sperm. I looked at Mom and we smiled at each other.
I used the finger that had excess cream on it and wiped it under her toes. As I did this she wiggled her toes and bit the side of her bottom lip in a seductive way. I trickled cream up her other foot from her heel to arch and toes. She pointed upward and downward with her left foot and some of the cream was dribbling onto the inside of her ankle. I was tempted to whip out my cock and rub the cream into her skin. But had to refrain, after all, what if the neighbours were watching this show, what would they say? And Mom wasn't even drunk so how would I explain myself if she decided switched at me?
Once I was done, she looked at me and said, "Thanks hun, I'll take it from here..."
And boy did she...
I stepped back and took a seat. What she did was like something out of a Burlesque show.
She rubbed the cream into her feet with both feet in the air. The sole of her right foot rubbed cream into the top of her left foot and she did the same with the opposite foot. The cream drizzling down her inside ankle was rubbed in with a toe from the other foot. The cream still wasn't rubbing in 100%, so she continued until it disappeared into her skin. She rubbed her toes between one another and up her legs, all the while stealing glance at me...Fucking tease. I noticed how her arms were slowly caressing her belly and sides just below her tits.
This activity continued for about 5 minutes.
"(Humph) I'm tired now..." she said looking directly at me, "...I'm going to rest my eyes for a bit."
She closed the sun cream cap and put it to one side then closed her eyes and placed her legs down. Her feet slumped to their natural position, slightly out to the side. I stayed for a bit and marvelled at this woman. I soon realised that loads of pre-cum residue was in my shorts. I walked into the house and cleaned my cock and the inside of my shorts without saying anything, man what a show...
It was now 18:30 and I was watching T.V....
"I didn't realise how long I'd been out for." Mom said.
"Well, you did start work at 5am and were up before then don't forget."
Mom 'hmm-ed' in acknowledgement. She was standing in the doorway looking like you do when you just wake up. I looked at her and saw her headlights were turned on through the bra and pink shirt. I looked down and saw her camel toe. Either, she liked the way it felt or was still tired and not aware of the fact her daisy dukes were pulled up into her crotch...either way I got a nice view of her. She yawned and stretched up, reaching as high as she could on her tip-toes through to her finger tips. When she did this, her huge juggs squashed together which sucked in her pink shirt and formed a longer line of cleavage lifting it up a small extent. I got a view of the bottom of her bra and titties too.
"Well..." she yawned "...I say we eat out today, because I can't be bothered to cook anything."
"Sure Mom, or I could make something if you wanted?"
I knew she would say no.
"Okay then, what you gonna make?"
Shit, she called my bluff.
"Erm, I can make Spaghetti Bolognese?"
"Nah, I want a burger and chips!"
She put her hands on her hips when she said that, and her big boobs bounced a little.
"Okay, cool." I said.
"I'm going to get dressed and I suggest you do as well. We'll leave in half an hour, okay?."
I turned the T.V. off then went upstairs behind her. I looked up at her ass which moved with rhythmic flow from side to side. We both parted and went into our rooms. 15 minutes later I was downstairs and ready to go out. I was wearing a blue pair of 501's with a black slim fit Tee and a pair of brown slip on shoes. I closed up all the windows and locked the back door then waited by the front door. I wondered what Mom would be wearing...
Before I had time to think, she was at the top of the stairs. I looked up at her and noticed she had on a black summer dress that swayed just below her knees with black sling-back loop shoes and what seemed to be sheer nylons. She walked downstairs minding each step. I watched in awe at how much of a MILF she really was...man...I wish I could bone her...STOP THAT! She's your Mom...but what about last night...forget about last night, it was a one off, remember she was drunk!
"What do you think?" She asked in a cautious manner.
"Where's my mother?" I teased
"Oh stop it you." She blushed.
"No really, what did you do with her?" I joked.
"So, it's okay right?" Mom asked, still looking cautious.
"You look lovely." I responded.
Mom smiled at me and said, "Thank you hun, and you look very handsome if I may say so myself."
She then set the alarm and as she walked passed me I caught a whiff of some diluted musky scent. It was stronger than yesterday's foot musk, but was barely noticeable, I mean you really had to sniff hard to get excited by it; which I did.
We locked up and got into the car then drove to dinner.
On our way there I glanced over at Mom a few times and noticed how her tits bounced every time we went over a tiny bump, and the 3 inches of cleavage was on show for everyone to see. About 10 minutes later we arrived at a restaurant and were greeted by this waiter who had his hair slicked back and looked kind of European. The restaurant had a GBK/Nando's theme. He smiled at Mom and me.
I noticed that he scoped her 34FF juggs and the cleavage on show. Mom asked if we could have a quiet spot at the back. It was a quiet night, not many people about. The waiter showed us to our booth which was at the back of the restaurant and offered Mom to sit down first. To sit down you kind of had to position yourself forward then plonk yourself on the sofa seat and scoot across. She did just that, and her tits were practically on show again...The waiter and I just looked on at the hooters and I noticed her bra was black and lacy 'was she wearing lingerie?' I thought to myself. Looking out of the corner of my eye and saw the waiter's mouth was slightly ajar.
The booth we had was curved. Mom sat in view of half the restaurant and I just took the sofa booth seat opposite her not in view of much, except Mom...all the viewing pleasure I needed really.
"Here are your menus, I will come back in..."
"I'll have a burger and chips meal please, with a rum and coke." Mom cut him off mid-sentenced.
I was surprised at how forward Mom was. I opted for the same, but with a regular coke. The waiter said "Very well." And smiled at Mom, she smiled back out of politeness, or so I thought...As the waiter turned to leave, Mom kind of checked him out as he walked away. She positioned her seating so that her legs were crossed facing the view of the restaurant."I'm sooo hungry now."
"Yeah, me too."
"Actually, I'm just going to pop to the ladies."
I said, "Okay." and she scooted her ass out to the side while her massive juggs bounced about...the bottom of her juggs were hitting the table as she rocked back and forward a small degree for momentum to get out. She managed to get out in the end and I saw her face had slightly blushed and she walked off.
Anyway, I looked over the dessert menu for about five minutes. Then I checked out what ever view I had of the restaurant. I noticed the reception area. Our waiter was talking to his fellow male colleagues (there's no wondering what he's talking about.) Every few seconds they would smile and he would look over at the booth on the sly from time to time, as did his colleagues. I noticed that the one of the guys our waiter was talking too looked over his shoulder and nodded slightly towards something...it was Mom who he nodded towards, and they all turned their heads to watch Mom walk by. It was like watching a T.V. advert or something, where the hot chick walks by and all the guys stop and stare.
"That's better." Mom said walking over to our booth.
She scooted across to sit down again. And they watched from the side view that they got of her massive tits grazing the table top as she positioned her ass backwards and chest forwards. I got an eye full too!
I could smell that musk again, it was stronger this time.
Soon enough our food arrived, and the waiter looked especially pleased to see Mom; it looked as though he had a boner to the right of his flyes. He was with the colleague who nodded at him when Mom walked back to the booth. He had a grin on his face as well. Our original waiter put the food down and his colleague put down our drinks.
The original waiter spoke, "Please enjoy."
Then he looked at Mom and said, "If there is anything else you would like, please don't hesitate to call us over." Mom looked up at him, smiled and said, "Thanks."
'Sheesh, what a sleaze ball'...I thought while gawking at Mom's heavy juggs.
Anyway, time to eat otherwise we'll be late for our movie.
After we finished, Mom gave me some money to pay for dinner and then went to 'the ladies'. I got up and walked over to reception to pay, and those guys were staring straight at Mom again. I figured why not let them enjoy this moment, until I caught our waiter touching his cock through his trousers. So, I hit the bell to distract them from her. But, our waiter carried on staring; he even had the nerve to lean over the counter as she was strutting out of view! The waiter who bought over our drinks looked at me with slight scorn in his eyes. I just smiled and said, "I'd like to pay." I gave him the money and he cashed it in, then handed me my change. I waited for 5 minutes, while the waiters were talking in a foreign language I couldn't quite make out. Mom came back now and they stopped talking and smiled at her. Our original waiter said, "Good evening, it was a pleasure to have you hear with us. We hope to see you again."
Mom put her arm through mine and said, "The pleasure was all mine. And thank you, you will..."
WTF?! As we walked out I said, "You want to come back here?"
"That meal was tasty, heck yeah I wanna come back here."
I could tell she was tipsy, I wondered if those guys put too much rum in her drink.
"Are you okay Mom?"
"Yeah I'm great!"
We got into the car and Mom put her seat belt on then looked at me and said, "Let's watch this movie!"
On our way there, that musky scent travelled up my nostrils again. I looked at Mom, she smiled. I averted my eyes for a bit, and then glanced at her bodacious bosom every now and then. I was getting a semi now watching those love mountains bounce around refrained from being let out of her prison of a bra.
It was 20 minutes before we arrived at the cinema. There were hardly any people in the foyer. I got the tickets while Mom bought a medium tub of ice cream. The tickets I bought were for the luxurious seats. You know the ones, where two people can fit on one but it's actually just for one person. I showed Mom the tickets and she said, "Ooh, treating me are you..." With a smile I replied, "Why not?"
"Here, seen as we didn't have any desert at the restaurant, I bought us some ice cream."
"Cool."
I handed the tickets to the ticket inspector before heading to our screen. She also checked Mom out while tearing our tickets. Mom's such a desirable fox, even her own sex is attracted to her! We walked through the big doors and up the inclining floor. It was dark in there, but the light from the screen helped us watch our step. We turned the corner and the cinema was only half full...that's surprising for a new movie.
Mom walked in front of me to find our seats. The lights from the screen made her nylons shimmer as she walked up. I watched her calf muscles contracting and relaxing with each step. We walked past a few empty seats before reaching the top; near to the hole in the wall where the projector was showing. Mom walked sideways then sat down; we were at the back, in the right section of the seating arrangements, and there was no one around us in a 6-7 seating radius. I decided to relax and spread out...as you do.
Mom sat to my left while I slouched into a seat one away from her. The seats were better than I expected, they were like sofa chairs.
Mom said quietly "Hun!"
I immediately looked at her.
"Sit next to me, I've only got one tub and two spoons."
"It's alright Mom, you can have all of it."
Mom shrugged her shoulders and whispered "Okay."
The movie started now and the lights dimmed down. There was enough light coming from the screen and the projector to check out Mom adequately. I noticed that Mom was getting more comfy as she took her shoes off and sat in her classic Z shape. After about 10 minutes of watching the movie I glanced over at Mom and she was eating ice cream. I wanted to get a closer look at her nylon covered feet to be honest. Why didn't I sit closer to her when she asked me to?
I got up and moved to the sofa chair next to hers. She smiled at me and leaned over to hand me a spoon with the ice cream. She struggled to do that, sitting the way she was. So she tried to find other ways of manoeuvring herself as to be comfy and still eat the ice cream without having to lean awkwardly. I watched her as she moved her tilted ass and torso; the tilt of her torso accentuated her huge hooters, and they looked even bigger! She got so frustrated that she ended up moving and sitting on the arm of my chair facing me. The seats were wide enough for two people to squash into them, and the arms were only a little higher than the cushioned seat it self.
"This will have to do." Mom said.
She put her feet under my left leg "Mmm, your leg's nice and warm" she whispered. I started to get a little hard from the touch of her feet.
"You don't mind do you?"
"No, not at all."
With that being said, she wiggled her toes under my leg and smiled. We both ate ice cream and watched the movie. Throughout our new seating arrangement I couldn't help but notice the strong musky smell from Mom, and felt her bodily warmth gradually radiate onto my left cheek (face). I looked a small degree on my left and saw mom's massive boobs really close to my face! That would explain the warmth, but what about that musk? Also, her feet rode further towards my butt cheek and those gargantuan tits radiated really warmly on my cheek; I could feel my shaft starting to rise throughout a continued uninterrupted 15 minutes of viewing pleasure; both the movie and my Mom.
"Hun, is it cold in here or is it just me?" She whispered.
I leaned towards the right to look at her (otherwise my face would get buried in her love mountains, not that I would complain, but still...) I saw her nipples were switched on again, "I think it's just you Mom." I said looking at her nipples. She then crossed her arms and gave an animated shiver. In doing so, she squashed her tits together and the dress got caught up in the cleavage. She rubbed her arms. I ushered her to sit next to me and she slid forward to my left as I moved up to the right. Her tits were now pressing against her upper thighs and her feet were still under my leg.
Mom smiled at me through the gap she made between her knees and handed me the ice cream then closed the gap and carried on watching the movie. I put the ice cream on the right arm rest. That musky smell appeared stronger than before that I became preoccupied with her legs and shiny nylons so damn close to me. I felt her feet spread apart a tiny bit underneath my leg, her right foot going further towards my bum and her left foot further down my leg. As this occurred, I ever so slyly moved my position so that it would be easier for me to look down at her holy place.
That smell...amongst other things, such as Mom being so close to me...gave me a raging hard on now! But I was in an uncomfortable position so had to move my fingers across my cock through my jeans to position it more comfortably.
I was now aware of my surroundings. My hand was on my stiff cock, mom's tits pressing against her thighs, her knees closed and feet apart. I figured I'd give it a go and have a look down at her now. My cock finally got into a nice position...resting on the right side of my body, between the crease of my leg and my torso. I went for it, as sly as I could, I managed to turn my head enough so that I could avert my eyes at the screen as well as wonder them right where I wanted to...
I had a full view of...
My mother's vagina!!! No panties!! I can't believe it! That's what the smell must be! It was the holiest of all holes! I could see half the circumference of her rim too!
I looked at the screen momentarily to calm myself down, and then looked at mom's face, but her knees were blocking our eyes from meeting. I soon enough peeked back at the prize. Her pussy had a small amount of short and curly's just above the clit, and her lips were puffy. I really wanted to wrap my mouth around her hamburger and suck her juices. I began rubbing my right hand on my cock and could feel it aching for a tugging. I placed my left hand on my left thigh with the little finger in close proximity to the gap between mom's shins.
I looked to my right and saw the ice cream tub had both spoons in it. I picked up one of the spoons with my left hand and licked it clean. I then put my hand back down a little further than it was before closer to Mom (with the spoon still in my hand mind you) and her smell grew even stronger. When the screen produced brighter lights I noticed a sort of dewy residue in the middle of mom's puffy lips. My heart was really racing now. What I wanted to do was graze the outside of her lips with the backside of this spoon (as it's smooth and convex) to see how she would react before taking this further. I mustard up the courage to ever so gently glide the spoon over mom's dewy lips...when all of a sudden she split her knees apart and looked directly at me.
"Hun, do you mind if I rest my legs across yours? My feet are getting stiff..." She whispered.
That scared the hell out of me!
"Yeah sure." I responded with my eyes back on the screen.
I grew flustered. But then realised, as Mom shifted into her new position where else would I put my hands?
Over her nylon clad legs and on my knees?
No...
On her nylon covered legs of course!
I figured I was already hard and feeling frisky, so what the hell? I'm definitely touching these sexy legs! I moved my left and right hands for her to get into this new position. As she positioned herself, she lifted both legs up at the same time, which inevitably lifted her dress up more. Now, I told you I already had a view right...well...this was the BEST view of the whole night! By far!
I caught a glimpse of her bare womanhood and butt hole. I'm telling you, her butt hole looked so inviting and tight... I saw her thighs where the stockings cut off (they had a lingerie pattern on the top part) as she slid further down into the seat; moving her womanhood very close to my left leg. She placed both her legs down over my cock till it was in a comfy position for her...and me...
I was still in awe at what I saw when..."Oh no, will you look at that..." She said deliberately.
I looked over to where she was looking and it was toward her twinkle toes. The tub of ice cream tipped onto her left foot.
The cream was all over and around her toes...
"Over my new stockings as well...How am I going to get this out?" She said in a deliberate 'oh no, look at what I have gone and done' sort of way.
"Is the ice cream not going to come off them?" I asked
"Not if they get cleaned off quickly..." She said giving me a crafty look.
"I don't have any tissues or anything like that..."
"No time for that..." She cut me off with a sense of urgency...
I figured I'd be a bit naughty and suggested she take her nylon off, "Why don't you take your stocking off? So that your toes don't get sticky..."
We looked at each other. Then Mom looked around to see if anyone was watching before she turned her head back to me and with sultry eyes said...
"No time for that."
The most amazing thing happened, which determined how the rest of the night will pan out...
Mom scooted herself toward the front of the seat, raising her right leg off my boner and rested her foot on my shoulder. I had the perfect view of her glistening pussy now. She lifted up her left foot up and I looked on in absolute awe at her lovely foot covered in cream. Mom pushed her right toes into my cheek, moving my view onto what she really wanted me to take care of and placed her cream covered toes directly into my mouth.
I knew what had to be done.
I ever so lovingly sucked off her nylon/cream covered toes and tenderly felt up her firm legs while sucking those lovely toes. My hands slowly caressed her calves down to her thighs and they trembled slightly the further toward her inner thighs they went, when she said, "mmmm...that's it hunny, suck mommy's toes clean..."
I replied with "(mmngh)"
I continued to suck and lick the ice cream off her toes and foot and kept on groping her legs with my warm hands. The feel of her nylons on my hands and face and in my mouth along with her toes was enough to make me arrive. But I refrained! I stopped momentarily and positioned myself so that Mom could sit properly without worrying about falling off the seat. She scooted over to her right as did I and Mom started to touch her enormous tits over her dress and began tugging at her nipples. I watched this show and wondered how far I would be able to go this time...
I now paid special attention to the foot I was sucking. I had her toes and ball of her left foot in my mouth, her size 5 feet are so delicious. Then I grabbed her foot by the ankle and stuck my tongue out. I dragged it over her heel to her toes and continued sucking them. The ice cream was off now.
I took my precious time with each toe through her silken nylons. I did this a few times; all the while Mom was making soft sexy sounds. I looked at her eager pussy glistening in the bright lights of the movie and noticed that every now and then it would pulsate. I caressed her foot and massaged it ever so caringly, ensuring it pleased her. This lasted 5 minutes before it (along with her increasing womanly scent) got a lot more intense.
Mom stopped pleasing her tits and nipples then leaned forward and started to undo my belt with her hands! I took her toes out of my mouth. Her foot was now glistening with saliva. I wanted the feeling of her bare skin in my mouth, so I traced both my hands on her calves and up her tight thighs to the top of her stockings. I went a little further with my left hand and brushed her sodden pussy with my finger tips! MAN! Her pussy is so wet!! I left my fingers there for a few seconds (all the time with butterflies flapping around in my belly) before I retracted. I swear I felt her slick lips pulsate onto my finger tips within that time.
I traced my fingers over the cusp of her nylons and ever so gently began pulling them down her leg. She finished undoing my belt and started to undo my 501's...I knew what was next, so I stopped what I was doing and helped her undo my buttoned flyes.
She said, "Oooh...hmm." and smiled at me with sexy eyes.
I continued until I got to the last button. I lifted myself up a bit and pulled my jeans down slightly. Then, I undone the button to my boxers and whipped out my erect penis. I got back to undressing her leg. I got past her calves before I felt her right foot go passed my face and onto my lap. My view of the holiest of all holes got cut off. But what happened next made up for it. Mom sat back onto the arm rest and began rubbing her nylon covered foot up and down the shaft of my penis!! I hurried to get the nylon of her left leg off as quickly as possible, so I could put those smooth solid toes in my mouth and feel them wiggling free over my tongue...
I now had her nylon stocking off...
And there they were...
Aaaaahh...
Her sexy toes were staring me right in the face; slowly wiggling. As I was going to lick her toes, she retracted. Every time I went in for those perfect toes, she retracted. Stop teasing me I thought!!
She then moved her foot down my face (I stuck my tongue out and heard her giggled quietly). Oh how I love the taste of her ever so mildly salty feet. The skin is so smooth and soft in the middle of her arch as well as the ball of her foot.
Her middle toes reached my mouth, I only got to suck for a few seconds till...
...the next thing she did blew me away...
Mom put her feet together around my stiff member and began giving me a foot job!!! How hot is this!! In the cinema too! What more could a guy ask for...NASCAR on a big screen AND a sexy MILF playing with her tits through her light dress all the while giving me a foot job and no one even noticed us!!!
I looked at Mom and she stared daringly back at me. Playing with her massive mammary glands, 34FF! She reached into her bra and positioned each boob till it showed a nipple. With one hand for each boob she began tugging at her nipples! Squeezing, pulling and rubbing...
My cock is pumping full of blood so much that when she put pressure on the top of my veined shaft with her nylon covered toes, it didn't give way at all! She did the same thing with her bare toes, which was the greatest feeling ever, because she wrapped them around the head and squeezed!
She switched feet and with her nylon clad foot, she rubbed my shaft, then searched for the aching balls in my boxers using her uncovered toes...With skill Mom laid my balls out on top of my boxers! (I wonder what else she can do) She then gave me her uncovered toes and let me suck on them some more...
"MMmmmm!" she responded.
She started breathing heavy.
Mom then took her toes from my mouth and moved her inner foot along my mouth up to the middle of her arch. After this, she placed them on my balls and wiggled them about before rubbing them up the bottom end of my rigid cock. She wrapped her unclad toes next to the nylon covered toes with my swollen cock between them and started jerking me off.
Pre-cum started oozing out of my cannon hole. The sight of oozing pre-sperm made my mother say, "Oooh..." She giggled as the natural lubricant found its way through every nook-and-cranny of her luscious toes.
At this point I just laid back, resting my elbows into the arm of the seat and enjoyed!
After 3 minutes of enjoyment, it all became too overwhelming as I watched Mom bite and lick her lips and tug roughly at her nipples! I couldn't hold it any longer...I could feel an eruption about to occur! My balls were aching to unleash the fury! It felt like I was about to explode all over her feet. I think Mom knew I was going to arrive soon, so she squeezed harder with her toes on the longest part of my shaft (I could feel pre-semen ooze over and between her toes squishing into my cock) then released the pressure, then squeezed again whilst jerk my cock. She angled my pummelling machine so that it was facing me. Her musky scent is getting stronger and it's more alluring the stronger it gets.I started to sweat big time...I couldn't hold it in any longer...I looked at Mom and she smiled at me with pouted lips and devilish eyes...
5...alluring scent...
4...roughly tugged nipples...
3...velvety toes...
2...mom's breathing heavy...
1...I'm breathing heavy!...
0...
...I gushed load after load of hot semen from my virile cock all over Mom's sexy feet and toes. She positioned my rocket launcher upwards and rubbed my sperm into her toes, feet and legs. When I finished spasming and my dick started to limp, Mom wiped the excess cum with her bare toes. She reached over for the nylon stocking (which is on my right) and gave me a wet peck on the lips, then smiled.
Mom pulled her stocking on, without even cleaning her feet or anything...the dirty slut...She sat back into her seat and put her shoes on. My face was still hot from all excitement! I sorted myself out and thanked god no sperm landed on my clothes as I checked myself twice over.
After we sorted ourselves out, we continued to watch the movie till it finished. It was the last race...