My Best Friends Mom 20

My friend, Jack, had asked me to come over after school, so I went on his bus and over his house. We went up to his room and played the new Call of Duty game that had come out last week. After about an hour or so, his mom came home from work and called us down to talk about her day. I usually come over 2-3 times a week, so I was used to it at this point.

His mom is fairly attractive, she's around 50 years old but doesn't look it. Her name is Laura and she has brown hair with light blonde highlights, brown eyes and is in pretty good shape for a woman her age. She looked stunning today though, she wore a navy-blue dress with black nylons and black heels coving her size 8 feet. I couldn't help but wonder how her feet smelled after being couped up in those nylons all day.

After about 15 minutes talking about our days, she tells us that's she's going to get changed in her room, which was across the hall from Jack's. We follow her upstairs and get back to playing our game, only I couldn't get the image of her nylons out of my mind. Being 18, all I thought about was sex, more importantly, women's feet.

I told Jack I had to use the bathroom and made my way down the hall, only to discover the bathroom was occupied. I waited outside for a couple minutes before the door finally opened. Out came Laura still wearing the same outfit, just minus the heels. I could see that her toes were painted a bright red through the nylons.

I must've scared her because she jumped when she saw me. We talked for a minute, but I had trouble focusing on the conversation with her feet in plain view. She definitely noticed I was staring at them she began to wiggle her toes. She ruffled my hair and then walked back to her room to finish changing and to start making dinner.

At this point I had a hard-on and locked the door of the bathroom to relieve myself. I finished, washed up and returned to my friends' room and played video games until dinner. At dinner it was just the 3 of us, as Jacks dad often goes on weeklong business trips. We all sat at the table, Jack to my right and Laura across from me. I quickly glanced down at Laura's feet and noticed they were bare. My cock started to stir in my pants again and I looked away and tried to focus on dinner.

Towards the end of dinner, I felt something warm and soft brush against my leg. I figured it was just Laura adjusting herself and accidently kicking me, so I didn't think anything of it. But then it happened again, and again, and again. I looked up at her and she wasn't paying me any attention. After a couple minutes of lightly brushing her foot on my leg we finished dinner and started to clean up.

She watched me as I got up and noticed me adjusting my pants to hide my hard-on. She got all the confirmation she needed.

We all went to the living room and put on a movie, Laura offered us some beer since Jack's dad wasn't home and we excitedly said yes. She poured herself some wine and sat down on the loveseat next to the couch where Jack and I were. We watched the movie for a couple hours and all of us got kind of tipsy.

The movie ended around 11 and Jack was falling asleep next to me. Laura asked me to get her laptop from her room, as she wanted to get a little more work done. I got up and started walking up the stairs towards Laura's room when I remembered her nylons she wore earlier. I knew I was finally going to experience the scent of her mature feet.

I get to her room and open the door and on the floor beside her bed were the heels and nylons she wore to work today. I see her laptop on the bed right above them too, but the only thing on my mind were the nylons. I walk over, quickly pick them up and bring them immediately to my face. I smelled the faint sweat smell and instantly grew an erection. I was in the middle of a deep inhale when I heard someone clear their throat behind me.

Laura was standing at the door with a smirk on her face and said that she knew I had a foot fetish and asked me to get her laptop because she knew I wouldn't be able to resist. She walked in and closed the door behind her and assured me I wasn't in trouble and that it was very normal for me to be infatuated with her feet.

Laura sat down on her bed leaning against the pillows and told me to sit at the foot of the bed. She gave me permission to do whatever I'd like to her feet, but I only had 15 minutes.

I wasted no time bringing both her size 8's to my face and taking a large inhale. It was a similar smell to the nylons except much stronger coming right from the source. I stuck out my tongue for a lick and tasted her salty sweat and my dick was about to explode out of my pants at this point.

I heard a soft moan when I started sucking on her toes and the thought of me pleasing a 50-year-old woman as a 18-year-old got me even hornier. She reminded me that my time was almost up and if there was anything else, I'd like to do, to do it now. I was nervous to pull out my dick in front of my friend's mom, but that was the only thing I wanted in the world at this point.

I guess she could understand the conflict going on inside my head because she told me that footjobs aren't off limits. That's all she had to say because by the time she finished that sentence my dick was just about out of its pants. She took her one foot off my face placed it on my cock, dwarfing it with her sole.

She told me I should probably take off my shirt, so I listened. She kept her left foot on my face and started rubbing her sole on my cock which was pressed against my stomach. This was the most intense sexual experience of my life.

After not even a minute of her rubbing her sole on my shaft, I felt the orgasm brewing. I told Laura that I was about to burst, and she sped up a bit. She shoved her toes deep into my mouth and I exploded all over my stomach and chest. 6 ropes of cum shot all over me as I was in pure ecstasy from her feet.

The whole process was only about 10 minutes, but it was the best 10 minutes of my life up to that point. She handed me a box of tissues and told me to clean myself up. She got off the bed and grabbed the pair of nylons that were on her floor. She tossed them into my face and told me to keep them, but this can never happen again.

And with that she grabbed her laptop from next to me and walked out of the room and back downstairs to pour herself another glass of wine.