I had a quick look around, Laura was sat next to her dad, her brother was on the other chair. The only space for me to sit was next to Julie, Laura's mum. They'd just had a family barbecue and as Laura's boyfriend I had been invited along. We'd all had a bit to drink and now we were inside continuing the party, having polished off the food. I had been with Laura for just over three years and was considered very much as part of her family. Laura was a year younger than me at 19, 5'4, blonde, and quite big, but that had never bothered me, our sex life had always been amazing and I thought she was sexy as hell. I couldn't wait to get her upstairs, but I'd have to wait a little longer, it was only polite.
Julie motioned for me to sit down next to her on the other sofa and I did. Julie had always been slightly flirtatious with me, right from the very start, but I never got the impression there was anything more than words. I often caught her looking at me and she was constantly telling Laura that she needed to cling on to me and never let me go, but that was all really. Perhaps she was jealous of her daughter for being young and in love, something she maybe wished she could go back and experience again.
We kept talking and drinking as a family. Julie had always been partial to the odd drink and was clearly pretty drunk already and she was starting to talk about relationships and men like she was a naughty schoolgirl. I could see the embarrassment on her family's faces but she just kept going on and on. It got so bad that Greg, Laura's dad, came over and took away the wine so she couldn't have any more. Julie let out a frustrated whine and slumped back on the sofa.
I got up to get another beer from the fridge and Julie followed saying she needed the bathroom. Instead she followed me into the kitchen.
"Shhh Pete, you won't tell anyone will you? I just want one more drink."
Julie poured herself a huge glass of wine and drank it quickly before sneaking me a cheeky wink and then going to the bathroom. Julie was 45 but she'd taken care of herself. She was 5'4 with a curvaceous body, her breasts were still like her daughter's, large but still pretty firm. She had long, straight brown hair that partially covered one of her eyes. She had a beautiful face, just like Laura, and she wore bright red lipstick tonight and had her finger and toenails painted bright red too. She was wearing a tight red top and black trousers and I couldn't help but watch her ass as she walked out of the kitchen. There was no doubt that she was sexy, and I'd fantasized about her loads of times but I'd never do anything really, she was my girlfriend's mum, my future wife's mum in fact, I'd never do anything that would damage my relationship.
Finally Julie rejoined us in the living room and sat down on the other side of the sofa but she trailed her legs over the middle seat and across so that her feet rested against my thigh. My first instinct was to move away a little, but I figured that would be a bit unnecessary. We were now watching a film on the TV and the lights were turned down and everyone was silent.
"What are we watching?" Julie whispered to me.
"I dunno." I answered. "Some crappy action movie."
"Oh fun." She said sarcastically, but she held eye contact with me for ages before looking back at the screen. Great, that's just what we needed, Laura's mum drunk and making a fool of herself all night. I hoped she'd just sober up and watch the movie.
But as we started to all watch the movie I could feel Julie squirming to get comfortable and as she squirmed her feet brushed up and down my thigh before she got settled. I couldn't help but feel slightly turned on, Julie had gorgeous feet and she could do that all she wanted, its not like she was doing it on purpose. But then she glanced over to me and caught me looking at her feet rather than the movie, I quickly moved my gaze but it had been obvious what I'd been looking at. Julie bit her bottom lip and started to slide a foot gently against my thigh, very deliberately this time. What the hell was she doing? She was my girlfriend's mum; she was a happily married 45 year old. But I couldn't say anything, how awful would that be, if I got up and said "stop the movie, Laura, your mum is trying to turn me on!" No, it would be ok, I'd just let her do it until she got bored, all she wanted was a reaction, so I would just ignore her.
Julie's foot crept higher up my thigh until it got to my waist and then it stopped. Perhaps she'd got bored already. But no, then she started to move it toward my inner thigh and my dick. She rested her foot there, slowly pinched at my dick with her toes and rubbed her foot up and down. I glanced over; her eyes were firmly on the TV screen. I could feel my dick getting hard. I couldn't help it, all I could think of was Julie's feet on my cock, oh my god. I had to relax, but I just couldn't.
I knew that by now Julie would be able to feel that my dick was hard under my jeans and I stared at her as she pretended to be engrossed by the movie. Then suddenly she turned her head toward me and bit her lip again and she watched what she was doing with her feet. I looked around the room, everyone was watching the TV and it was probably too dark for them to see anything on my sofa anyway. I looked back at Julie, she looked so sexy and smouldering and we stared into each other's eyes for a few seconds before I realised I just couldn't pretend any longer. I slowly undid my jeans, the sound of the zip drowned out by the TV's volume, and then I pulled my jeans and boxers down just enough to release my now stiff cock.
I knew I had a large penis at just over 8 inches, but seeing the look in Julie's eyes as she saw it made me feel even bigger. She caressed the length of it with her toes and her feet felt so soft and gentle. She moved her other foot down to my balls and softly massaged me. I couldn't help myself as I let out a quiet sigh, but nobody heard me thank god. She just kept teasing me with those bright red toes and then using her whole foot to jerk me off. Oh my god, I couldn't believe this was happening, and that I was letting this happen. What the hell was I doing? I had to stop it right now. I pushed Julie's feet away from me and she looked slightly surprised. I did up my jeans and shuffled in my seat.
"Laura, I've got a headache. Do you mind if just go to sleep on your bed for a bit?"