My first foot love my mom's
When I was very young my mother would ask me to rub her feet when she'd come home from work. When I was very young I hated it because feet are gross at least that's what a lot of kids think. But I was a good son and I would give her her foot rubs and after a few years of this routine I found myself looking forward to doing it. She would come home and I would have the lotion ready and I would give her an extremely good foot rub. Most time she'd fall asleep when this would happen I would slowly get my face as close to her feet as possible. My mother's feet were beautiful, high arches, perfectly shaped toes and her shoe size is a 6us. As I got older and more hormones kicked in I would sneak into her room as she slept and I would see how far I could go with her feet. It started with just getting my face close then I press my lips against your toes. I used to get my tongue out and barely touch her feet, always checking that she was still asleep. But eventually I notice how heavy of a sleeper she was. I would get her toes in my mouth and gently ** on them but that wasn't enough. I started to place my ** on my mother's feet and gently rub the head of the ** all over the bottom of her feet and her toes leaving trails of my pre-** all over them. To this day I am still a massive lover of feet but my mother's feet the ones that unlocked my fetish will always be in my mind the best feet I've ever seen.
Mar 16
Even at 19, I'm still an obedient and docile stepson to my stepmother, dutifully submitting to her and regularly massaging her feet in the evenings. I willingly allow myself to be teased by her nylon-clad toes and gently kiss beneath her toes.
That’s nice. My cousin was the one to give me my fetish but I don’t think she’s a heavy sleeper like your mom. I wish she was