Mom foot fetish story

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I can not reach that. Can someone please it again? I used to love that story, shame that the author removed the main chapters and just left the last one that had nothing to do with their mom, which instead was to do with their aunt Scarlett.

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So any other comment on that? Has anybody figured this out yet? It was definitely one of the best stories on here. It's been a while since I wrote a story on here and I recently had an original new story idea which I decided I would begin to compose and share. I really hope you guys enjoy. Please not that there will be no sex or anything that does not have to do with feet between the two in this story.

If you enjoy mother-son feet stories, then I hope that this will be entertaining for you, and I believe wholeheartedly that it is an original idea. Please note that this is also fiction and none of these actions have been performed by anyone in real life to my knowledge. The story is told from the point of view of the son, who is a fictional character created for the sake of this story.

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That said, enjoy! It had been a long time. A long time since I revealed a part of me that had been hidden for most of my life. Maybe it was eight, or no, nine months ago that I let the cat out Mom foot fetish story the bag.

But what was it, you ask, that I had locked up and kept a secret about for so long? A foot fetish. Ya, that's right. My name is Rick and I have a foot fetish. I don't know what it was, but for my whole life, I had been turned on by females' beautiful toned feet, with soft, slightly wrinkled soles, perfectly proportioned toes, and a nice round heel.

Though, as mentioned before, it was only very recently in my short life of 18 soon to be 19 years that I told anyone about it. I supposed I was afraid of the judgement Mom foot fetish story would receive. I mean, a guy who likes feet? What would everyone else think? I know that there are many other foot fetishists out there, but I never pictured anyone in my own life actually being accepting of it. All the girls I knew expected guys to go crazy over their boobs or maybe their ass. It didn't help that a few of the girls I knew defined a foot fetish as "weird" and "creepy.

Still, no matter how little foot action I got literally noneI couldn't stop thinking about feet. All of that repression, all of that angst I had to let it out, and as I said, I did just about nine months ago. But who would be the one who found out about my fetish first? A trusted friend who I could confide in? A sexy or hot girl I knew? A counsellor? The answer is still no. These all seem like great options for a variety of reasons, but I didn't go through with any of them. No, instead, I confided in my mom. It wasn't just going up to her and asking, "Hey mom, I have a foot fetish and really need advice.

You see, I ended up telling my mom for two reasons. I trusted her. She would be good at consoling me and I knew she wouldn't tell anyone. She was a single parent and raised me on her own my entire life and came to trust her like no other. Her feet, and I'm not exaggerating when saying this, were the hottest I had ever seen. I know, I know. It sounds awful! I mean, a son crushing on his mother's feet? Some might say incestuous, even. And believe me.

I was conflicted for very long about it. On one hand, she was my mother and to think those thoughts about any part of her seemed wrong. On the other, her feet were irresistably hot. It's really hard to deny the hottest thing on earth and as I said, I considered my mom's feet the best I had ever seen for any reason.

I mean, they were beautiful, a work of art! I'll spare you the immense amount of details and the various conflictions I had and tell you what the bottom line and my justification was. She was my mother, and I loved her as a mother and in no other way. I could dream of no other relationship with her. However, her feet were incredible and I simply could not deny the primal urges which I felt towards them.

Was I attracted to her in any other way?

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No, I wasn't. She's not an ugly women, but I always just saw most of her as my mom. The only time this changed was when I got a glimpse of her perfect soles propped up, or her toes wiggling. Then my sex drive took over. Basically, I settled on accepting that I was immensely attracted to her feet and nothing else, and that was the best I could do. However, I had no desire to do anything with her other than with her feet. That's how I justified it. Is this all completely right?

No, but I don't believe the situation is so black and white that it could be considered definitevely wrong. So, I just accepted the fact that I liked my mom's feet, and that was that. For a while, I had pleasured myself to her feet in silence. I was able to snap myself a few candids of her perfect feet and sexy soles that I would masturbate to and fantasize with.

For a while, this satisfied me. However, the more I saw her feet in person the more my urges grew and the more I wanted to have some contact with her feet. We would sit and watch tv and she would have her feet propped up, periodically flexing her bare toes, putting me in a trance. Other times she would just sit in the living room with her feet propped up relaxing, with her bare soles there for all to see. She was never shy about showing her feet then. My desires got the best of me, my rationale thought started to suffer.

I started to think that her feet being on display all the time and the flexing and foot play was her way of teasing me, that she knew of my fetish and liked using her feet to get to me. Of course, this was all just part of a fantasy and was not real, and I do not know how I could have believed that it was in hindsight. However, at the time, I knew I had to test the waters somehow.

I wasn't just going Mom foot fetish story say, "Hey mom, I like feet, can I play with yours? I had to ease into it. So one day, I hatched a really simple plan to at least touch her perfect peds. We were watching tv and on a commercial break I just casually turned my head in her direction ad said, "Oh.

My mom turned to me and Mom foot fetish story, "What is it? I just looked over to see if you were using the blanket and noticed that your heels look a but dry. Working all day will make your feet dry, and sore. I can give them a massage and rub a little cream on them if you want? How about it mom? Thanks honey!

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