Billy was so excited. It was finally Friday, and he only had 30 minutes left until school was out. His 18th birthday was last week, and was going to hang out with his buds on Saturday as a belated birthday gift and go hiking, since he loved it so much. On Sunday they were going to go to a concert, and then dinner, and then to the local arcade. It was going to be a blast. But even with all that to look forward to, Billy couldn't keep his mind from wandering back to his mother. He thought about her everyday while he was at school. The thoughts that were going through his mind about her, most of the time, were not regular thoughts sons have about their mother's. For years, Billy had been having sexual thoughts about his mother. He knew from the start how wrong it was for him to think of her in any sexual way, and he tried to stop, but the urges, and the feelings he had towards her, had only grown more intense. The thoughts had also grown more perverted. Even at 41, Billy's mother Peggy was quite attractive. She had long black wavy hair, green eyes, and 38DD breasts. Peggy was 155 lbs, so she had the perfect amount of curves, and a great bubble butt.
To Billy, his mother Peggy was the sexiest woman on the planet. He had been attracted to her since he discovered masturbation years before. He kept a picture of his mother in a bikini, that was taken just before she got pregnant with him, in his room. Sometimes he would look at porn when he masturbated, but most times he would stare at his mother's picture as he stroked his cock. He found he came a lot quicker when he was looking at her image, versus the porn images on his computer screen. His mother was his dream girl.
The school bell startled Billy out of his fantasy state. It was time to go home, and since it was Friday, Billy knew he would have the house to himself since it was ladies night for his mother and her friends. Peggy would come home, shower, dress up, and then head out to meet her girlfriends. Billy liked having the house to himself for many reasons, but mostly it was the opportunity it afforded him to be alone with his mom's shoes. Several years before, while surfing for porn, Billy had stumbled on a foot fetish video. He had heard about foot fetishes before, and never understood it, but he had never actually seen the fetish in action. In the video he watched, a girl came home after tennis practice, and was greeted at the door by her boyfriend. He proceeded to take off her sneaker and sniff it, before taking the girls foot in his mouth and sucking her sweaty toes. Billy was perplexed at what he was watching, but had to admit that even though he wasn't sure about smelling stinky sneakers, the girl had very pretty feet. That started Billy off on his foot fetish. He watched so many fetish videos after that, but wanted to know what was so exciting about smelling a girls stinky feet.
One day Billy's mother Peggy came home from the gym, and, instead of running upstairs in her sneakers like she normally did, she kicked them off by the front door, and then went to take a shower. Billy stared at her sneakers for what seemed like 10 minutes before he decided to satisfy his curiosity. It may have been his mother's feet he would be smelling, but when else would he get the chance to smell a girls sweaty shoe? Plus he had seen her feet many times in sandals and barefoot, and they were gorgeous. Billy went to the door and picked up one of his mother's shoes. He brought it up to his face and took a quick sniff. The foul odor was apparent even when he picked it up but bringing it closer to his face, the stench was much stronger. Billy was all in now so he proceeded to put his nose right into his mother's sneaker, and breathe in as deep as he could. The pungent smell of Peggy's foot sweat made Billy gag. It was a strong smell. It was like cheese that had gone bad. Billy thought that maybe he should breathe it in again and see if would get any better the more he smelled it. Over and over Billy inhaled the inside of his mother's shoe, and realized after a couple of minutes that he was enjoying the smell. it was his sexy mother's smell, and it was permeating his nostrils. Billy's cock got fully hard, and he fully understood the fetish he now himself enjoyed. From that moment on, Billy would sneak into his mother's room as much as he could to smell his mother's footwear and masturbate.