1. Prom Night


    Date: 4/21/2017, Categories: Fetish, Taboo, Author: LuvHosedToes, Rating: 77, Source: xHamster

    pantyhose without panties, and I could just barely see her pussy lips pressed against the taught nylon. “Actually,” her voice again breaking my daydreaming, “I’ve been running around all day… hair, makeup, manicure, pedicure… why don’t you massage my feet first?” Now to my knowledge, the pedicure she made such an effort to stress included a foot massage, but I wasn’t inclined to argue this point. Whether out of fear, or out of inappropriate desire to touch her beautiful feet, I was more than compelled to give the massage she asked for. I put down her shoe, and caressed her delicate foot between my hands. My left hand cradled her heel, the fingers stretching across her arch. I placed my right thumb on her instep and squeezed gently as I pulled from her arch to her little toe. She let out a soft moan of approval. I returned my hand to where I started and kneaded her foot gently before repeating the lengthwise stroke for each of the remaining toes in sequence. I was definitely becoming turned on as I stroked my fiancée’s daughter’s feet, and judging by her continued cooing, she was too. Before too long, she pulled her dainty foot out of my hand and, rotating her legs, replaced it with the other. I leaned forward slightly as she did, grasping the second foot closer to me than the first. I inhaled deeply as I began to massage her other foot. She hadn’t been in her pantyhose long, and there wasn’t much smell, but it was just noticeable enough to make my cock bob in my pants. “You ...
    can kiss it. I know you want to.” I brought my lips to one manicured toe; the slick nylon brushed my lips as I wrapped them gently around it. “Oooh… you’re such a dirty boy.” Her condescending tone only added to my arousal, and by now my erect cock was tenting the front of my trousers. “Do it again.” I brought my mouth to her toes again, only this time she kicked her foot forward, shoving her foot three inches into my mouth. Shocked, I gasped audibly, muffled slightly by the foot in my mouth. She wiggled her toes in my mouth, tickling my tongue, and rotated and pushed until my lips enveloped all five toes. “Suck it.” I eagerly complied with the orders of my wicked step-daughter-to-be. I was no longer concerned with what was appropriate, or what my fiancée would say, but operating on pure lust, and following Amber’s every command. I sucked on her foot, slurping and licking each little toe. Amber continued moaning her approval, and my cock was so rigid and straining against the front of my pants I thought my zipper would break. “Wait, isn’t my date here?” Amber had uncanny timing, and again she woke me from my lust-filled haze. She pulled her foot from my mouth in just enough time for me to cough out “Yeah, he’s downstairs.” “Well?” she demanded. “Do you need an engraved invitation to leave?” I turned and started toward the door. “No, wait. I need money for the night. How much do you have?” I paused. “I could always ask Mom… maybe have a conversation with her about your behavior ...
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