No Shoes in the Household - Pilot

So feet. Feets are hot, it's something everyone's got. Despite you like it or not, I hope you fw this.

Zed had turned 19 already, he's still in highschool. He's living with his mom, his father is out on business trips again. He has an elder sister who's doing her college in Columbia. Soon she's coming back for Christmas and might stay until New year.

Zed is excited about his sister Jane coming back. Not just because he missed her, he missed her fe- See, here in US it's normal to wear shoes around the house. But in Zed's house there's a weird rule. Shoes off. Socks as well.

Jane always hated it, But Zed never complained after all, his mom and sister don't know he has foot fetish. What son doesn't enjoy his mom's feet? Especially someone like Zed. He usually always hangs around his mom, helping in the kitchen, and helping her clean the house. He mostly only goes to his room to masturbate and sleep.

Zed wasn't always like this, lusting after his mother and sister. But how can he control himself when he sees hot feets walking around the house all day? Not just that, his mom's got quite the figure. 45? She still looks 30. She's an E cup, with a curvy ass and thicc thighs. Her long hair only adds on to her looks.

Zed's ultimate goal in his life is to have a threesome with his mom and sister. His mom's name is Melissa, a energetic woman who fell in love in her 20s and got married at 24. She spent more time with her fingers in her panties, than she have with her hands doing dishes. It's not her fault, Her husband Zack almost is never at home. He doesn't even have time to facetime to have 'e-sex' with her. Always on business trips.

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Thursday. Zed's school bell rang. He packed his books and left his class. He walked back home with his friend.

"Isn't your sister coming back soon?" his friend asked.

"Yeah, so what." he replied.

"So what? Maybe let me know when she comes? So I ca-"

"Shut the fuck up George!" Zed interrupted.

"Come on man I was just playing, I wouldn't betray your mom, my heart's always for Melissa." George joked.

"I'm gonna beat yo ass up and fuck your mom for real sometime if you keep doing this G." Zed said back.

This is their average conversation, they don't really mind what they say to each other they're close friends after all.

George's home is a few blocks past Zed's house. Zed went to his house, George left. Zed knocked on the door, a few times, after the fifth knock his mom came and opened the door.

"When you gonna get the door bell fixed mom? I've been knocking here forever!" Zed said to his mom.

"Oh dear sorry I was just tired. Your dad said he'd be having dinner with us tonight, so I had to go to the store but they were closed, so I had to go to the one that's a few miles away and your dad called back and said he won't be able to make it. I got tired and couldn't get up to the door quick." Melissa explained her troublesome day to her son as they both made their way into the hallway.

"It's always the same with dad, and you know it mom, I'll go freshen up and see you mom, take some rest." he said and went to his room which is next to his mother's.

The room he's using is actually his sister's room, he shifted there as soon as she left for college saying reasons like it's big and staying upstairs makes him feel a bit lonely. But the real reason is that Jane's bed, her scent that's filled in the room, and her wardrobe that still had some of her panties and socks. Although his sister took most of it and moved the rest to the other room, the last time she visited.

He went into his room, dropped his backpack, took his casual clothes and went to the bathroom. He took a short bath and changed back into his usual clothing. He sat down on his bed and scrolled through his gallery.

Most of the videos he's taken of his mom's feet secretly, and his sister's. He's watched all the videos at least each a 100 times. Everytime he watched them, he always came. His favorite video was the one where his mom is sitting on the chair with one leg on top of the other, talking on the phone as she played with her toes.

Another video he often revisits is that of his sister masturbating in her room, he still couldn't believe he actually recorded it. Initially he fixed his phone in her home hoping he'd capture her changing clothes, but the luck was on his side that day. But still the video wasn't a clear one, only her back was covered as she was doing it.

After scrolling for a while, he felt bored of watching the same thing again and again. He walked out of his room to the living room where his mom was laying on the couch, wearing a long skirt and a shirt. On the TV was the movie Back to the future.

He saw the movie on the television and thought, 'oh this one, If I was that guy I definitely would have fucked my mom in the past'.

He went in and sat on the beanbag next to her.

"How are you feeling mom?" he asked her.

His mom, having worked all day said, "I'm fine baby, just my foot hurts a bit. But it's no biggie".

"Oh," he thought a few seconds, immediately an idea struck his mind, "Mom, I'll give you a foot massage." he said with a slight joy that can be seen through the expression he had.

"No it's fine sweetie, I can just take rest and it'll be fine." his mom said although she could really use a foot massage.

"No mom, let me do what I can for you!" he said and got on his knees and his face next to her feet.

"Do you really have to kneel down like that honey?"

"Yeah mom so I can massage better," he replied.

The moment he touched her soft feet, he was the most happiest man alive. But he can't let his emotions get through his face. He tried to distract himself and focus on the massaging.

"So mom why do you have to do all that for dad, He never comes home and makes fake promises, and you trouble yourself for him. Now look at your soft feets hurting because of him!" he said.

"Awww," she expressed at her son's compliment on her feet.

"Even if he does come for dinner we could just order for him, don't beat yourself over it." he said as he pressed her both feets gently while she's still laying down.

"He's trying his best to provide for uss- mhmm this feels good honey thanks, how did I not know my boy could massage this good!" she got distracted from finishing her sentence because of the massage.

"You're always welcome mom, just let me know whenever you need a massage mom." he said.

She turned around a little on the couch, so he could reach her feet properly. As she turned, her milkies slightly got out of her shirt, showing cleavage. On seeing it he immediately got a hard on. Zed slowly massaged and suddenly started licking her feet.

"Zed what are you doing?" his mom slightly shocked.

Quickly looking for words to hide his desperate behavior, "This is just part of the massage mom, they do this in the spa, I mean the fishes do it. But I can do better than a fish!" he proceeded to lick on her feet, and slowly started sucking her toes.

A weird sensation flowered up in Melissa when he did that.

"Honey I think that's enough, I feel better now, thanks for the massage." although she didn't recognize the feeling, she might have gotten wet between her legs if it lasted any longer.

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Night, 9:20. After dinner, Melissa and her son was watching TV. Zed was waiting for his favourite show to air.

"Mom when is Jane coming back?" he asked.

"I think by the end of this week she should be here. Do you miss her Zed?" she asked.

"Come on mom don't make it weird, why would I miss her," he tried to look mad but he can't.

His mom smiled and got up, "okay dear, don't stay up late I'm going to bed. Go to your room as soon as the show's over."

45 minutes later. He turned off the TV, but he's turned on. He imagined about the foot massage while sitting on the very couch. He rubbed his cock through his shorts. Few minutes after rubbing, he sighed and walked towards his room. His room is past his mother's, before he could open his room door, he decided to open another like he usually does. When his mom goes to bed before him, he checks her room door to see if it's unlocked. As Melissa is a deep sleeper, he will sneak in and masturbate watching her.

Melissa only locks her door when she's masturbating, which is like most of the time. That night she wasn't masturbating. But she couldn't sleep as well. She just laid in her bed with her eyes closed, counting sheeps.

She heard the sound of someone opening her door. But she decided to keep on trying to sleep, as she knew it can't be anyone else but her son and she can catch him if he tries to sneak out with money. She slightly opened her eyes to see what's going on. It was her son. But what he did wasn't what she expected.

He stood there watching her, she thought maybe he's just checking if she's asleep. She pretended to be sleeping. He dropped down his shorts. She became a bit terrified, she can't think anything after seeing him do that.

Although she only had her eyes very slightly open, she could tell how hard her son was. He came close to her. Her body started sweating, she layed still, not knowing what to do. He pulled her breast out from shirt very slowly, so if she was actually sleeping she wouldn't even notice.

Her heart started beating fast. He tried to press her breast, but he noticed a slight shake in her body and took a few steps back, fearing he woke her up. But she's just in too much shock to do anything. Noticing her staying still, he slowly wlaked to her feet and started jerking off. She closed her eyes completely, not wanting to see him jerking off to her feet.

Few minutes later, she felt something hot sliding on her feet. Her son came on her feet, and left. As soon as he left, she got up to check her feet and felt a little disgusted. So she went to bathroom to wash it off.

She walked carefully not to let the cum drop on the floor. She started filling her bathtub. Trying to process everything that happened, she sat down on the floor with her legs wide open. She realized everything her son has done for her from helping her with the dishes, and massaging her feet, all was with a sexual intention.

For some reason, it turned her on. To know that a young boy has been lusting after her for a long time, and the fact that he cums on her without her knowledge, while she's asleep for so long. She looked down and realized how wet the whole situation has made her. Her blue panties is drenched.

She couldn't resist, she wiped her son's cum off of her feet with her bare hands and sniffed.

"So thick, thinking back, how long was it? Definitely longer than his dad. Wtf am I thinking he's my son- well he didn't see me as a mom- but still," her conflicting thoughts wasn't helping her at all.

Without giving a second thought she immediately slid her panties aside and started fingering herself with her son's cum still on her fingers.

"What am I doing, this is so wrong, I should stop!" she couldn't stop.

She let out small moans, as she breathed heavily each time her fingers slid effortlessly in and out of her pussy because of the cum on her hand. She came within a few minutes, she never had such heated session just masturbating before. Her panties, pussy, hand, everything's a mess.

"God what I have done, forgive me." she said to herself and took a bath.

She went to bed, but still couldn't sleep. Curiosity and guilty got the best of her. She took her phone and searched on Google, 'is it okay for a son to lust on his mother'. Top result was from a question asked in quora.

Most of the answers were like, 'it is normal, a mother is the first woman in any man's life. It's only natural for a boy to be attracted to his mother. I mean we all stole our mom's panties and sniffed them at one point right?'. She read a couple of the answers, she still couldn't feel any less guilty of what happened.

She saw a few related posts.

'what are the benifits of mother son incest?', the top answer said : 'Mother son incest, although it's weird, it has its benifits. Having sex with your mother can decrease your chances of chasing after the wrong woman wanting only pussy. And it can strengthen the bond between the mother and son, sexual act is just an extension of their love and care. If you think about it, as long as safe sex is practiced, there isn't really any downside to this kind of incest.'

She spent an hour scrolling through other questions, and read stories of people in incest relationships with their sons. After reading all that, she felt a bit better, the internet seemed to have convinced her that it's not wrong. Now she actually started to wonder how it would feel like to do it with her son.

Next day, evening. Zed came back from school.

"Where did you go Zed?" Melissa asked while trying not to make eye contact.

"I went to George's, that's why I'm late mom." he reasoned.

"Is it honey, Okay go freshen up, before that put your shoes in the rack, don't just leave it by the door!" she said.

Her heart started racing as she spoke with her son as if she was talking to a lover. She can't look at him the same way after what happened last night. She had no idea how long he's been doing it while she's asleep.

She went to the living room, sat down in the couch trying to calm down.

Zed passed by the living room, "Zed where are you going?"

"To put the shoes in the rack mom."

"Okay come here after you're done."

"Okay mom," said Zed with excitement imagining pervy scenarios with his mom as she called him.

He came to the living room, "Do you need anything mom?"

She couldn't really control her thought flow. She knows very well her sex depraved body is definitely gonna betray her, it isn't going to listen to her. As her son came to the living room, her eyes went for his cock. At that moment she knew, its useless to resist her newfound dezire.

She remembered one of the answers for the question, 'how to open up about incest to my son?', for which one of the answers said : 'All sons want it, just make a move'. She was wearing a flower patterned long skirt, different from the one she wore yesterday. She thought her clothes isn't revealing enough.

"Can you massage mommy like yesterday?" she asked.

"More than happy to do it mom!" he immediately went for her feets.

"Not there baby, thighs. Can you massage my thighs?" she felt embarassed but asked anyway.

He couldn't believe what he heard, he doubted if he's in a dream.

"Yes mommy." he felt turned on and weird not only at her request, but the way he said mommy instead of just mom.

Melissa pulled her skirt up, revealing her thighs, "here you go honey, my thighs been hurting me lately."

Obviously she didn't had to pull up her skirt, but she doesn't even know what she's doing anymore.

He almost had a heart stroke from horniness, seeing her bare skin, her delicious thighs. He couldn't even confirm if he can control himself. He proceeded to massage her thighs.

She could feel getting wet and wetter as her son's rough hands touched her thighs again and again. Her pussy is burning in heat to get cooled down by her son's cum. She blushed, and let out soft moans as he massaged. The moans turned Zed on, he almost came in his pants.

Suddenly, she put her hands around his head and shoved it onto her pussy. The juices got all over his face, he couldn't resist but to lick. His first lick made her moan so loud.

"My baby- Forgive mommy but don't stop licking".

He's so surprised still can't help but to think it's all a dream, it's not. He kept licking her through her panties.

Her loud moaning, only got louder. He inserted his tongue licked like a desperate man licking what's left off a Nutella container. She held the couch tight, as her lower body reacted to his tongue movements.

She was about to come, but he took his tongue out and brought his face close to her to kiss her. She hesitated but pulled his face tight against her's and their tongues went crazy inside each other's mouth.

Suddenly a feeling, a moment of realisation. She felt like she's doing something very wrong. But her pussy heat kept telling her brain to ignore those feelings.

"Enough son, I think we went a bit far." she said while not wanting it to end.

"Come on mom you started it, please mom I'm so hard, how will I get it down." he said and took his hard dick out through the zipper.

Not knowing what to do, while only wanting more of what she can't stop feeling guilty about, Melissa opened her mouth offering a blow job. She was not feeling ready to let him enter her pussy. He quickly shoved his cock in his mom's soft mouth.

"1..2...5..6?, definitely longer than his dad's." she measured with her mouth as she sucked on his cock.

The taste of pre cum made her feel all kinds of sensation, few minutes in, she pulled his dick out of her mouth and started using her hand.

"Don't worry I won't cum in your mouth!" her son assured asking her to keep sucking him.

Trusting his words, she put it back into her mouth and started sucking, within a few seconds he came in her mouth. He pulled his cock out as his cum slowly leaked from the corner of her lips.

Her mouth filled with his cum, she couldn't speak. She decided to swallow, as she tried to, a sudden disgust at her actions washed over her. She spat it out.