"BEEP BEEP BEEP". As the alarm went off I opened my eyes and hit it. "Friday... One more day..." I thought to myself. One more day for summer break. I got off my bed and went to the bathroom to get rid of my morning wood. As I peed, I started to wake up and I heard my mom through the walls preparing her smoothie. I brushed my teeth and went back to my bedroom, made my bed, put on training clothes, and headed downstairs.
My mother and I have had a rough life since we lost my father 9 years ago. He was deployed to Iraq and in one of his military operations, he went MIA (Missing in Action). We haven't heard much from his military branch ever since it happened, however some of the principles he always taught us was to wake up early to get a jump on the day.
I saw my mother in the kitchen, I headed towards her and said "Hey Mom" as I kissed her cheek. Regardless of the hour, she always looked amazing. You would never believe that a 42-year-old woman would make all women in their early 20's envious. Her hair, it's just amazing... She has mid-arm brown hair with blonde highlights that are always being taken care of. Every Time I was around her I could sense its sweet smell. Her body is something to praise. She is 5'-04", doesn't have a strong muscled body, and is also not fat, just the body of someone that maintains it. However, what would always get people's attention would be either her feet or her tits. She has small feet but it is always pedicured and she usually wears high heels, making it even more attractive! Her tits are something else, you would never have thought she had a kid. She has amazing perky D cup titties. She often wouldn't wear a bra, which made it even sexier especially in the wintertime. This morning she was wearing her yoga pants, that would dazzle anyone who dares to look at her ass.
"Morning babe!", she said, turning around and hugging me. "Happy 18th birthday! We need to make something this weekend to celebrate it. What do you think? How about a small BBQ? We could invite Jessica". I am 5'-10" and I was surprised by her hugging me, and placing both arms around my neck.
As I took a step back, I noticed she was tiptoeing and all I could focus on was her feet. Her French pedicured toes caught my attention instantly. I started to wonder how beautiful it would be to have those feet stroking my cock. Those beautiful soles going up and down my shaft, having her toes playing with the head of my cock and hearing her moaning for my cum. It didn't help that she was only wearing a sports bra with those yoga pants... her titties were bouncing with every step she would take.
All I wanted was to turn her around and grind my hard cock on her ass. Slowly kiss her neck while I would hold both of her titties and play with her nipples... How much I would love to feel her grinding my cock.
"Hon, is everything alright? You look pale" she said, moving towards me.
"Hmm... yeah mom, it's alright," I said, turning around and trying to hide my boner. "I... don't know if I want to do something. I will... hmm..." I started to walk toward the living room when I noticed I had a small wet spot of precum near where the head of my cock was. "I'll think about it, see you in a few minutes, going out for my run".
"Alright, be safe" I heard her say as I closed the front door.
I left the house and started jogging. "What is wrong with me?" I was thinking. "She's my mother! I wonder when was the last time she got fucked... How would she be in bed?? I shouldn't think of her in that way but...". Running has always been a scapegoat for reality. It always helped me to clear my mind and today was no different. I looked at the time and realized I was running longer than usual and headed back to the house. I would be late for school.
Walking inside the house, I could hear my mother talking with her Yoga Instructor. Her classes were taught on Zoom Calls, he had multiple students in his morning class. I didn't want to bother her and headed to the shower. I put on some fresh clothes. I was heading downstairs when I got a text message from Jessica "
At door, waiting 4 u.
"
I didn't hear my mom in the living room so I headed to the front door and opened it. Jessica instantly jump hug "Happy Birthday!!" she said as she kissed my left cheek. See, Jessica was my closest friend. We were friends for almost 12 years, she lived a few houses from me and she was there for me especially when my father disappeared. She's one year older than me but she is a sight for sore eyes: Blue-eyed blonde, slim petite (5'-02") nice titties (I think they are C cups, never thought of her this way) but mostly she is a caring friend. I could speak with her about anything and the worst she would do is mock me and smile. She waved and said "Morning Kathy!"
I felt my heart pounding as I heard my mother "Hi Jessica. Honey've you made up your mind?".
"Hmmm what do you have to make up your mind to?"Jessica was intrigued.
"I wanted to celebrate his birthday on Saturday, a BBQ. Can you come?:"
"Sure. I bet he will also love it" she said cornering me, Jessica had always this uplifting energy around her that would make me want to do things. It was always hard to say no to anything she would say and worst of all: she knew that and would take advantage of it.
I was walking toward my Corolla, avoiding looking at my mom, and said "Sure mom, it will be great! Can you defrost everything for tomorrow?". I knew she was ready to leave for work. She was a fashion consultant. A fancy way of saying her work was selling clothes, mainly dresses, and accessories for the rich women. She would always be wearing something nice with high heels. She loved high heels and I guess it runs in the family... It has always been a turn-on for me, one of my most hidden fetishes. "Cmon Jessica, we will be late. Have a great day mom!".
"Sure honey. Have a great day!" I opened my car and started it, waiting for Jessica.
"Bye Kathy," Jessica said as she entered my car and waved at my mom. And I saw her...and she was just perfect! She was wearing a light gray button-up shirt that was tucked inside an above knee black skirt. She was also wearing a black pantyhose and a 5-inch black platform pump... I was mesmerized by it. My cock instantly got hard thinking about her feet. How smooth was it? How did it smell? How did it feel? Would she like to get my dick in between them? How about cumming on them?
"Hey, are you ok?" Jessica yelled at me. I don't know how long I was staring at her. All I could hope for is that nobody realized what just happened...
"Yeah, yeah" I started backing the car and going towards the school trying to avoid eye contact.
"What happened back there? Did something happen? You were a little cold with your mom and then you just snapped out" Jessica asked.
"Jess, you know how..." I was saying when Jessica interrupted me.
"WHAT!?!?!" Jessica hysterically laughed. "Tell me you have something in your pocket!! I can't believe..." I panicked! I looked at her and she was staring at my crotch. I was hard, rock solid. "Did you just...get hard by looking at your mom?"
My heart was pacing. Fuck what should I say? I'm a perv for my mom. What kind of son am I?
"Maybe we should do something about it..." Jessica said in a flirty way. My dick twitched and she kept laughing. "I am fucking with you, perv. I've seen you staring at other girls' feet. You do it all the time. And Kathy's was killing today, impossible not to notice it."
I was nervously sweating. "Shit, how long have you known it?"
"For a long time. You can't hide that from everybody. Anyone that is around you will know. And in your defense, she has gorgeous feet... I wonder where she gets her pedicure".
I looked at her and all I could see was that she was just being herself like nothing had happened. "You have no clue how freakout I am and thank god you are not creeped out about it..."
"I've known you for more than half of my life. This wouldn't be the reason I would be creeped out about. I just...".
I got to a red light, slowly I stopped my car and turned towards her. She had an intrigued face. She wanted something but didn't know how to ask for it. "You can ask me anything... Nothing will make this situation more awkward... shoot it".