1. FLIRTING WITH EXHIBITIONISM AND i****t


    Date: 7/28/2015, Categories: Taboo, Voyeur, Author: hard_for_yu, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    felt myself squeezed between her soft sole and my lower abdomen. Then I fixated on her pretty wiggling toes and I knew that I would soon be in trouble if this continued. On the other hand, Mom seemed to have no intention of stopping. I grabbed her other foot and kissed each toe, examining the shimmering maroon polish christening each toenail. Then, as she continued to press her right sole into my member, I slid her left big toe and second toe into my mouth and sucked them. She laughed and tried to pull away but I held firm to her ankle. &#034What are you up to?&#034 she cried. I slid my lips up and down her toes. &#034Same thing you are,&#034 I mumbled. She arched her eyebrows and stared quizzically. &#034I'm giving you a toe job.&#034 We both giggled but she never completely stopped her rubbing and my erection was massive by now. I grabbed it and slid it between her toes and she squeezed it hard between her first and second digits and the head shone crimson between them. &#034I'm going to explode soon,&#034 I said. &#034Do it, Tony,&#034 she said. &#034Go for it! No, wait a second!&#034 Mom hoisted herself up and turned around, in a kneeling position. Her T-shirt rose higher and I saw her round asscheeks exposed between a thin thong. And underneath her ass, her two feet were pressed firmly together. Then she looked over her left shoulder with that lop-sided sneer-smile. &#034Okay, now.&#034 She wiggled her pretty toes at me. &#034I can't believe I'm saying this, but what the ...
    hell: I've made you a cum tray. Now use it.&#034 Hearing my mother speak like that pushed me over the edge. I reached below me, fondled my anus, then knelt above Mom's feet. I looked at her and our eyes locked. &#034Do it,&#034 she whispered. I did. I came and came all over her pretty feet, drenching them and her toes. Afterward, she carefully twisted herself around, lifted her feet and trapped my still throbbing and sensitive phallus between her soles and my stomach and rubbed the underside of my shaft. &#034Just making sure we got every drop of that the****utic lotion out of the dispenser,&#034 she said. That set us off in a fit of laughter. But I didn't laugh as I watched Mother use her hands to rub my cum all over her feet, as though it really was lotion. Incredibly, I felt myself stir with desire once again. But as they say, the spirit was most definitely willing, but my flesh was ultimately weak. For the moment. CHAPTER EIGHT Writing this glimpse into my sexual past has allowed me to better understand the sexual dynamics at the heart of my home life. It's also helped me come to terms with my love of exposure. The more I look back, the more I truly understand that my love of being unclothed as well as my overactive libido were manifested themselves very early, certainly from the onset of puberty, onward. As I sit here reminiscing about my erotic odyssey, a flood of memories is charging to the forefront of consciousness. While I don't wish to drift too far from the focus ...
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