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Mother-In-Law's Stocking Feet
(Posted on Sunday, February 14, 1999)
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My wife and I have been married for 10 years. Her father has not lived with her mom for some time. When I was dating my wife, I alway liked to go over to her house and watch T.V. Her mother would always be in the kitchen cleaning. I'd be watching T.V. while waiting for my wife to come down so that we could go out and have some fun. Of course, she was only my girlfriend back then.

While waiting, I would glance over to look at her mother to see if she was wearing stockings. She always slips her slipper off her foot while she's washing dishes. She caught me once but I did not know that she had seen me looking.

Then one day when I was going over to pick up her daughter, I rang the bell and her mother answered the door. She told me that Susan had just gone to pick up her brother at the airport. She said she was going to do it herself, but that she had gotten stuck at work and Susan had gone to get him instead.

She asked me if I wanted to wait, but I told her that I'd come back later on. She explained that Susan would be home in about an hour and that there was no sense for me to go home just to come back in an hour. So I went to watch t.v. while she washed the dishes.

She then asked me if I wanted a drink. I told her that I did, so she asked me what I wanted. I told her that anything would be fine.

"Do you want soda or iced tea?" She asked.

I answered, "Iced tea, please."

So as she was coming over to bring me the iced tea, she banged her ankle on the leg of a chair. I asked, "Are you alright?"

She said, "I think I hurt my ankle."

I said, "Here. Hold my arm and sit down."

I took her right foot and took her slipper off. She was wearing grey nylons. I asked her if she could move her ankle. She then started to flex her foot. I was getting so excited. I asked her if her foot or ankle hurt. She said that it did hirt a little bit, but that it felt good when she flexed it. So I told her to keep doing it so that her ankles did not get stiff.

While she was flexing, I was getting so horny. I leaned closer to her foot and my nose just barely touched the top of her big toe. She caught me rubbing myself a little and it became clear that i was excited. I couldn't help myself because I was so close to her foot.

She said in a very low voice, "Do it. Put it in your mouth." I looked up at her and she said, "Look where my other foot is." It was on my dick. I did not realize it because I was so close to her foot and the flexing shw was giving it had me entranched! She pressed her foot against my cock.

I couldn't help but let out a low moan of approval, "Ohhh."

She said, "Open wide and put my stockinged foot in your mouth so that when I press on your cock, you won't scream out."

I was so dazed by her command that I just did it! She pressed so hard and shoved her foot into my mouth. I could barely move. I was cumming so much in my jeans. She started to giggle and said, "I knew you liked my feet."

I said, "I love them so much." I added, "I hope that Susan does not find out." She say she wouldn't, but that she still wanted me to rub her feet once in a while. I said, "Sure I would!" With that, she smiled and said we'd have to get dinner started. She went into the kitchen and started cooking.

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