I picked up my 19-year-old daughter Ashleigh late one day from cheerleading practice. It was her first week back, and apparently, they had been working the girls hard. As we drove home, she complained multiple times about her feet and legs hurting from all the jumping and dancing they had done all day.
Now, I know she wasn't hinting at a foot massage, she didn't even know yet about my famous foot massages, but I told her "before you dad moved out, he used to always use this foot bath thing on me, sort of like a massage and whirlpool at the same time. When we get home, we'll fire it up."
"Sounds great, mum" she said in her most tired voice.
After we pulled onto the driveway, she got out slowly, and sort of limped to the door.
I noticed the beautiful shape her legs had taken since she had started working out and felt bad that she was in pain and so exhausted. As we got inside, she said she was going up to change and I told her I'd find the magic foot machine her dad used to love so much. But when I found it, I noticed that it looked very old, and had hard water stains all over it. Hardly the place I wanted my daughter to put her delicate feet.
Suddenly, I had an idea. I went and got a towel, and the lotion I liked to use when giving myself a good foot massage. She slowly came downstairs and stared at the towel laid out on the couch.
"What's this?" she asked.
"Well", I said. "The foot thing is broken, so I figured I would do it instead."
"OK, what do you want me to do?" she inquired.
""Just lay down.... on your stomach"
"You mean I just have to lie here....and you'll do all the work?"
"Yep."
"You're the best, mummy" she said, as she gave me a nice long hug.
Then she sprawled out on the towel and left me to my work. I was in a good mood; she was going to get the best foot massage ever. I applied the lotion liberally to her feet and toes.
"Oooh, that's cold" she squealed.
I grabbed her foot, and immediately went to work.... kneading, squeezing, massaging with every ounce of skill I had.
"Oooohhhh, mmmmm" she moaned. "That feels soooo good."
"I'm glad you like it, baby"
"I LOVE IT" she said in a low voice, as she lifted her foot a little to meet my hand.
At that moment I noticed what she had on, which wasn't much. The shorts she was wearing were barely shorts at all. Thin, loose, and so tiny, they barely covered her behind, and only a skimpy tank top for a shirt.
When I moved to her other foot, after about 15 minutes, I noticed that with her legs slightly parted, I could (if I wanted to) peek at her panties. At first, I kept my eyes where they belonged, on her feet. But then, a sudden change of heart.
"OOOHHHH, mummy.....OOHHH" she moaned loudly.
That did it.
I moved my eyes slowly up, as if someone was watching me, making my way up her legs. They were long and tanned...very smooth.... all muscle. When my eyes finally made it to the bottom of her shorts, I tugged slightly on her leg, and they spread ever so slightly. What I was expecting was some white cotton. What I got was the tiniest pair of pink panties I had ever seen. G-string was an understatement. They ran down her back, disappeared into her ass-crack, and then re-appeared over her crotch. I stared in amazement as I began to get turned on, wondering about what was under the soft silky material. I must have lost concentration, because suddenly I heard:
"Mum.....why did you stop?"
"Oh" I stumbled over my words...."here, I'll do your legs, too"
"Ohhh yes please, mum" she said.
I loaded up my hands with lotion and began running them up and down her legs. First her calves, then in slow circular motions, I moved further and further up.
I was in agony and ecstasy at the same time.
"OOOOHHH, yeah.....OOOHHH mummy" she kept saying.
I finally noticed that my pussy was incredibly moist under the soft material of my own panties, yes, I was getting hugely turned on from my daughter's words and the effect I seemed to be having on her young body, and my hands were just inches away from her pussy. I rubbed my hands up and down, all over every square inch of her beautiful legs. Then I got an idea. I began very slowly, and methodically, to spread her legs further apart. First one, then the other, then back to the other. Soon, it was less of a foot massage, and more of a thigh massage.....I would have been worried, except her moans of pleasure let me know that she loved it as much as I did...maybe more.
"Ohhh, god.....mummy.... that feels soooo good"
I finally got the nerve to go high enough with my hands to touch her shorts, moving them slightly higher, just for my viewing pleasure. A few times I touched the fabric of them, grazing my thumb over the bottom of her ass. It had been a while since I had taken a good look....and to my pleasure I got a nice surprise. I had moved her legs so far apart that I now had a clear view of the tiny string that tried to cover her backside. As I passed my thumb over the bottom of her beautiful ass-cheeks I gave it some extra pressure and pushed hard outwards. I intently stared at her crotch and suddenly saw a glimpse of heaven; a patch of downy light brown pubic hair had found its way out the side of her panties. I kept massaging the same way...pulling her legs and ass cheeks further apart.
"Ohhhh, Ohhhh, Ohhhh," her moans got more intense.
Soon I could see so much pubic hair that I knew if I went just a little further.... just a little further....
Then it happened.
She closed her legs, and quickly stood up. Her face was flushed...and so was mine. I stared at her hard nipples under her tank top knowing mine were equally as hard.
"Oh" I said quickly...."I guess were done?" I said, with a caution in my voice.
"NO WAY" she said firmly. "I just don't want you to get lotion on my shorts"
And with that said, she hooked her shorts with her thumbs, dropped them to the ground, and kicked them a few feet away.
"There, now...GET BACK TO WORK, MUM" she smiled, so I did.
She laid back down on her stomach, and spread her legs almost as wide as before, giving me a full view of her perfect under-carriage. I covered my hands with lotion, and went straight to work on her ass, kneading it with both hands, pulling her ass-cheeks apart in all different directions.... mostly outward. She went straight back to moaning and lifted one of her feet. It was right at the level of my mouth, and I reached forward and gave her toes a light kiss. She giggled at the touch. Then I grabbed her foot with my right hand, keeping my left hand on her rump, kneading.....spreading. and kissed it.
"Mummy, what are you doing?" she inquired jokingly.
"Just relax, honey, you have beautiful feet, and I'm giving them a kiss." I said firmly.
"Ohhh, it feels awesome."
And with that, I took her toes in my mouth one at a time and began sucking. Throwing caution to the wind, I continued seducing my daughter. Soon, I was sucking on each toe, licking, kissing. My left hand stayed busy massing back and forth on each of her rock-hard ass cheeks.