Your Dad Married a School Teacher! (A Taboo Bedtime Story) ..

Your Dad Married a School Teacher! (A Taboo Bedtime Story) Night 1 Even if it was only temporary, living with your father and step mother felt like a huge step backwards, so when you came to stay with your dad and I for a few months, your pride and ego was pretty hurt… However, you would come to quickly realize, that not everything about this temporary living arrangement was bad. In fact, it came with one of your favourite things on the planet: Feet. Insanely sexy feet. As you had learned on your first day living with us, when I had my bare feet propped on the arm of the couch watching TV, (my soft, wrinkled, incredible soles blowing your mind) I was literally the ideal step mom to have if you had a foot fetish! My toes were long, very pretty, and VERY “suckable!” And my curvy, plump, vivacious wrinkled soles, could easily hold you and your excited cock in a hyp.notic trance! Not only that, but I had what you believed was THE foot worship dream job, and the kinda soles you fantasied about worshipping most: A School Teacher’s! To make it even better/worse on your infatuation for my feet, I often wore the quintessential footwear to complete your foot worship, school teacher fantasy! If I wasn’t going off to teach barefoot in converse, I was going barefoot in high heel pumps that made your nose bl.eed, and if I wasn’t in those, I’d be in sheer pantyhose and flats! The whole thing was a visual dream/nightmare come true, and you found yourself disappearing to your room to jerk off to fantasies of my feet more times than you could possibly count that first week! The cherry on top? Your dad travelled a lot for work, often leaving you and I alone in the house many nights of the week. This of course, left you fantasizing about delicious, but absurd things, like me finding out about your foot fetish and making you my secret foot slave or something!? It was after 8pm when I finally came home that night. The next couple of weeks was teachers conference, so I had taught all day, before going out with faculty. Let’s see? That’s just short of 12 hours barefoot in Converse… You heard me come in from the living room where you were watching TV, and I smiled/laughed saying, “Hi sweetie, goodnight sweetie!” all in the same sentence, as I made my way strait for my bedroom, so tired that I could practically hear my bed calling me! As I disappeared up the stairs, you caught a glimpse of those hot, delicious converse, still on my feet holding god knows what kind of unimaginably mouth-watering soles inside! Your cock sprang to life in your pants! Moments later you heard me hit then bed, followed by two separate “thuds” as I kicked the converse off my tired, sweaty feet! Once more you had to check and see if your nose was ble.eding… For the next 20 minutes, you tired desperately to watch the movie that you had started, but it was pointless! Your head was dizzy swimming with fantasies of my soft, pink, sweaty, wrinkled soles, pressed around your face as you inhaled their beauty! You knew that there was only two things left to do: 1. Crash into my room, declaring your foot fetish at the top of your lungs, while plunging your face into my perfect feet! OR 2. Go to your room and jerk off to the fantasy of having done that! Stroking as you pictured how incredible my bare feet must feel, taste and smell right now! Seeing as how option one just seemed out of the question in any realm of reality, you decided to opt for option two, turning off the TV and quietly making your way to your temporary bedroom upstairs. You were about halfway up, fantasizing that I was asleep, and that you had the courage to creep into my room and have your way with my sleepy feet, when you noticed my door was still open… You gazed in, and existence itself froze in time! There I was, seemly fast asleep, bedside light still on, and my plump, pretty soles sticking completely out from under the covers! The sight laid out before you seemed too go to be true, and you couldn’t help but wonder if I was doing this on purpose? The hopeful part of you took over, and you played with the possibility that I had noticed you eye fucking my feet the other night, and had now set out to intentionally tempt/tease you with my feet! Truthfully, I had simply fallen asleep like this because I needed to cool my feet off from being barefoot in those converse all day! They were SO hot & sweaty, and fuck they looked hot, didn’t they?! Even from outside my room you could clearly see the effects of having been barefoot in those converse all day! Going to bed without AT LEAST smelling my feet was suddenly, and very obviously, OUT of the question! Milf Step mom, WITH stunning feet, who’s ALSO a teacher, AND goes barefoot in converse?! You’d have to be a total nut bar to pass up on this, and you knew that in your heart of hearts, as you quietly crept into my room… Your heart was pounding in your chest and your dick was dancing in your pants, as you walked closer and closer to my beautiful, vulnerable feet… You had one of those “surreal” moments when you looked down to realize that you couldn’t get any closer. You were now standing right over the foot of my bed! All that was left to do was drop to your knees and you would have a face full of my hot pink, nut busting soles! You could hear the tremble of excitement in your own voice when you gently whispered my name a couple times, “Gwen.” “Gwen?” I was fast asleep. You looked down longingly at my feet and slowly dropped to your knees… You inched closer and closer until you could feel the warmth coming off of my pink soles, and as you took your first deep inhale, one of the most amazing scents you had ever smelled flooded your senses! It was sweet, so fucking sweet, but at the same time also kinda smelly? It was hard to describe! It was like roses and hot, worn shoes had a foot fetish dream baby!? Before you could even realize that you were doing it, you were stroking your shaft, now rock hard in your jogging pants, while passionately breathing in every inch of my warm, sweaty soles! You never felt like you belonged somewhere so much in your life, and the fact that I was your step mom only fuelled this feeling that much more! I was a woman meant to be worshipped, with feet MADE to be worshipped! Pleasure flooded every aspect of your being as you inhaled and stroked, inhaled and stoked, drawing closer and closer to a truly phenomenal foot paradise orgasm! Just as the flood of orgasm was about to take you, you gently leaned in, placing a single, deep, loving kiss into the satin soft arch of my left foot! You held that kiss, inhaling deep as you came, utterly soaking your jogging pants with one of the biggest orgasms you could ever recall! Slowly, the flood of orgasm passed, your face still lightly pressed into my soles, and reality drifted back to your awareness… You had just jerked off to sniffing and kissing your Step Mom’s feet! On the one hand you felt total exhilaration, but on the other hand, your body was jittering with nervousness in the realization that your face was still very much, buried in my sleeping feet! You calmed yourself with the reminder that so far, you hadn’t gotten caught! That as it was, I was completely clueless to the fact that you just had an orgasm in my bedroom, while practically face fucking my irresistible soles! Taking this unspeakably delicious victory, and definitely not wanting to push your luck, you quietly crept back out of my room. You slept better than you had in a long time that night. To Be Continued… xoxo -Your Amazing Step Mom 💖