friends moms sleepy feet - Stories

clvra- that's great man. I envy you and your opportunities lol.. I have too many sleepy feet stories that I could share involving girls that were in my grade, older girls in grades ahead of me back in h.s., cousins, etc..but to relate to this topic I once had a sleepy feet experience with my friend's mom.. let me explain.

Now mind you, I usually go into great detail with all of my stories, dragging them on probably longer than they should, but in this case I don't really have a lot of time to write so I'll be brief and to the point.

So it was freshman year in high school..I was 14 at the time. I was obviously into feet then every bit as much as I am today, so whenever an opportunity came up for me I typically took advantage of it. In this case, my friend who I will call Pete, decided to have some people over to drink and hang out. This was one of our first real parties ever so it was definitely exciting to be drinking/hanging out with all our friends, especially the girls haha.. Anyway, so on this particular night Pete's mom and dad were drinking along with us. They had some of their own friends upstairs while we dominated the spacious basement. Throughout the course of the party, I would make trips upstairs to retrieve mixed drinks that Pete's mom would prepare for me specially haha I loved it. I remember making atleast 4 or 5 trips up there every hour or so. The party started around 9pm, and by midnight everybody was wasted out of their minds, including myself as it was in fact one of the first times we all ever drank.

Anyway, so me being the fiend for alcohol that I was then, I periodically made my way up the stairs to hang out with Pete's parents and their friends...as they controlled the majority of the liquor stash that I wanted to get my hands on haha..and since I was really tight with their family to begin with it was quite easy for me to get what I wanted. After a few drinks my confidence was already at an all-time high, and me and my friends were having a great time. I made my way upstairs again to get another drink and saw that Pete's mom (Renee) was already in the process of blending another drink for herself. I went up to her and asked for another round and she honestly found it hilarious that I kept coming back every 10 minutes for another lol she took my cup and filled it to the brim. I noticed she was hammered already (she always loved to get shitfaced with Pete's step dad whenever they had parties and they would just have a good time together). In this case, however, I could tell she was wasted. She kept blabbing on to me about some issues in her life..that was the hint that gave her drunkness away to me. haha after some brief conversation I told her I should get back to the party as people will wonder where I drifted off to. She thanked me for taking the time to listen to her and I said it was no problem..and with that, I went back to the party. By this time, I was probably 8 or 9 mixed drinks deep, and I realized I really had to go to the bathroom. It was around 11:15pm...I wanted to use the bathroom in the basement but there was no chance..one of our girlfriends was in there puking her brains out so I knew that there was no way I could get in there to take care of my business..so I made my way upstairs again.

When I got up there Pete's step dad was still sitting in the same spot I saw him before at the dining room table, playing cards with a couple of his buddies and their wives, just drinking and having fun. Their music was blasting and the television was on showing some football game. I looked around and noticed that Pete's mom was missing from the picture. I didn't think much of it at the time, as my bladder was on the brink of exploding, so I kept on with my journey to the up-upstairs bathroom (on the 2nd floor). When I got to the top of the steps, turned to my right, and made my way all the way down the hall, I had to pass by Pete's parents room in order to get to the bathroom. Their room was located to the right of the bathroom door. As I approached the bathroom I looked to my right and noticed that Pete's parents door was cracked open slightly. Again, thinking nothing of it, I proceeded going into the bathroom and doing what I had to do.

After I finished, washed up and walked out of the bathroom..curiosity must have gotten the better of me at that moment because I found myself peeking into Pete's parents room, slowly pushing the door more and more open so that I could see inside better. The second my eyes could focus within the dark room (lights were off, television on) I immediately locked eyes onto the wonderful sight before me.. it was Pete's mom. She was lying face down into her pillow with her two socked feet hanging off the end of the bed. She didn't have any covers over her so I assumed she was out cold from the alcohol. I already was hard as a rock since sleepy feet is something that really turns me on, so being the curious and now highly confident kid that I was...I made my way fully into the room and closed the door behind me. I knew I didn't have alot of time as anybody could easily come upstairs at any moment..but I also knew that since I was really turned on that I had to do what I desperately wanted then.

I didn't really explain what Renee (Pete's mom) looks like, so I'll just go ahead and give you a quick description. She is white, probably 5'6'' or 7..shapely body, not really hot or milf-ish, but decent enough if you catch my drift. She, at the time, was 35 years old. She always had her toes painted a shade of red or pink whenever I saw her bare feet around their house. She had milky white skin, but her legs and arms were always slightly tanner than the rest of her body..so you can imagine that her feet were slightly tanned as well (which I prefer). She's got blonde-more brownish shoulder length hair. At this time, as I said before, she was passed out with her face down into her pillows, completely oblivious to the world around her. I could even hear her breathing getting increasingly louder as time passed by.

I didn't know what to do at first, as I was extremely nervous that someone would catch me in the room and I didn't want to wake her up. I just stood there like an idiot just staring at her for a few seconds..examining the whole scene before I started making my move. When I finally grew a sack I knelt down at the edge of the bed right beside her feet, and just slowly brushed my hand up against her right sole, just to test the waters to see if she'd move. She didn't move a muscle. Bingo, I thought. This was my chance, now or never..take it or leave it. I figured why not? I was drunk, she was drunk and passed out, everybody was downstairs doing their own thing, the party was loud..I assumed it was okay to go ahead.

I'm not a big socked feet guy, not that I'm turned off by socks, I just prefer feet bare so I can actually worship them and what not. So being the daredevil that I was at the time, I brushed up against both of her soles with my hands a few more times. The more I did it, the more confident I felt that she wouldn't wake up. Then out of nowhere I started to hear her snore, fairly loud too...not like train horn loud, but loud enough to make me feel alot more comfortable with the situation as that was a clear-cut sign that she was OUT cold. I decided to make my next daring move by quickly removing her white ankle socks. I was glad they were only ankle socks too as any other style would have been alot more difficult to remove. I tugged at the back part of the sock by her achillies tendon and tugged it up and over her heel. Once I got it over her heel all I had to do was slide it down her foot and off. I managed to do that successfully with her right foot first. Then I went ahead and repeated that same process to her left foot..exposing both of her sexy bare feet now. There they were... her hot size 7's staring back at me begging to be licked and sucked. I was almost salivating at the sight before me. I stood up really quick and opened the door and took a look down the hall to make sure the coast was clear. When I realized it was I went back in the room and shut the door behind me, locking it as well so that nobody else could enter.

I got back down on all fours and slowly put my nose up to her right heel. I took in a huge whiff at first just so I could get myself going and more turned on. I started darting my nose all around both of her soles after that, just smelling wherever with any amount of pressure that I wanted. I was basically grinding my face into the undersides of her two little feet just inhaling the odor of slight sweat, leather, lotion, and that oh so familiar new sneaker smell. It was great.. I spent atleast 5 minutes just smelling before I went ahead with my worshipping. My confidence was now as high as it could possibly be..and I knew I had Pete's mom all to myself. I stuck out my tongue and started doing laps up and down her right sole, slowly licking in each direction so that I could lap up every square inch of her sole. I must have licked up and down over and over a good 50 times or so before I could see that her foot was dripping with my saliva onto the rugged floor. I did the same with her left foot, just slowly worshipping it, enjoying the sweaty/leathery/lotiony tastiness. I wanted to get her toes in my mouth but since she was on her stomach, and her toes were pointing downward towards the floor, I knew it would be quite a task. I laid down under her feet and managed to get my head right up under her toes. If you can picture it...I basically turned my head around under her feet and leaned my head against the side end of the bed so that her toes were now directly in front of my face, facing me obviously.

I laid there at first and just gathered my thoughts again before I went ahead. I listened carefully and could still hear Pete's mom snoring so I knew I wasn't disturbing her in any way that would jeopardize my whole situation. Since her legs were slighly separated and I wanted to suck on all of her toes...I decided that I'd better move one of her legs so that both feet would be side-by-side. This was probably the riskiest move I had to make yet..as I had to drag one leg over until it was besides the other. I slowly, but carefully tugged her left heel and gripped her ankle so that I could move her leg and position it beside her right leg, leaving both of her feet almost next to each other. That was when I went back to my position on the ground, under her feet, with all 10 of her toes facing me just asking to be sucked.. and thats what I did haha. I could still hear the thumping of the bass from the music downstairs I remember..and I almost punked out right then because I didn't wanna be caught in Pete's parents room with the door locked. I knew if I got caught in there it would look so bad...but I wanted her feet so badly right then that I didn't give a shit.

I went ahead and engulfed both of her two big, plump, juicy, dark red painted toes and just sucked the life out of them. I sucked both of them together using my tongue to slide between them in the process. I then started to go along the line of all 10 of her toes just randomly sucking 1, 2, 3, and sometimes 4 toes at a time..having the time of my life. I was so turned on that I pulled my pants down while doing this and started to masterbate while I sucked her toes. I gripped the outer edge of both of her feet, keeping them together, and started to just jam as much of her feet into my mouth as possible...all the while I'm jerking off like a maniac about to blow at any second. I stopped for a moment, gripped both her feet again like they were a "feet sandwich" so to speak haha, and started just slurping her toes, dancing my tongue between each of them..all the while I'm sniffing the balls of her feet and what not. I made my way to the tops of her feet, and since I was so into the moment I licked and kissed the tops of her feet too. By this time I couldn't handle it anymore and I got up out of my laying position on the floor and returned back to my kneeling position.

Here I was with my friend's moms 35 year old sexy milky white feet completely covering my face...all the while I'm smelling and licking passionately like a madman. I was jerking off faster and harder than I've ever done before..and right before I could blow my load I stood up and quickly grabbed a napkin that luckily just so happened to be sitting there on top of their dresser beside the television set. I was lucky that was there too, cuz otherwise I was just going to blow it on her feet (which for some reason I didn't wanna do at the time...I don't know, I feel like not only is that wrong to do but I just didn't wanna risk her waking up either). Like it's one thing to worship and enjoy a girl's sleeping feet, and its another to defile her by cumming on them. A part of me obviously just wants to blow it all over her feet out of sheer pleasure...but at the same time you gotta have a heart about the whole thing lol..I never take my sleepy feet experiences to that level. People can hate on sleepy feet lovers all they want, but the fact is that if your not literally fucking her feet and cumming on them, I really don't see the problem. Anyway, that's just me.

In the end I blew my load into the napkins while I was sniffing and licking her sweet tasting and smelling feet. By the time I was done her feet glistened in the dimly lit room with my spit and saliva ALL over them..almost dripping down either end of her soles. I completely worshipped them..and had a hell of a time doing so. I was so worked up after I was done that I was like sweating bullets lol not only was I just unbelievably nervous the entire time but I was excited as hell..that was the first time I got my mouth on an older woman's feet like that..and I gotta admit it was a real rush to say the least. After I was done I gave her two heels one last long, wet kiss on the undersides of them and stood up..preparing myself to leave. I looked at the digital clock that was on the dresser and realized that only about 15 minutes elapsed since I came upstairs..so I knew I was in the clear. I took one last look at Pete's mom and saw her face, which was now positioned sideways, and could tell she was still out like a light. I took the cover that was beside her, and being the nice guy that I am, put it over her. I turned the television off and before I could walk out I noticed her two well-worn white ankle socks just lying inside out on the ground beside the bed. I figured I'd better either get rid of them by throwing them under the bed or in the corner of the room...or just take them. I took them instead lol...I wanted the momento that could last me a little while whenever I fantasized about that moment again. Everybody has dozens and dozens of pairs of socks, especially women/girls, so whatever.. a guys gotta do what he's gotta do.

Anyway, clvra I hope you enjoyed the story. Everything was 100% true, and I'm really proud to say that. That was definitely one of the best experiences in indulging in my foot fetish..and you just reminded me of it today. I also hope that whoever else cares to read enjoys it as much as I did when it actually happened. Please feel free to comment or ask any questions you may have regarding all of this.. I will gladly take the time to read the replies and answer them accordingly. As for you clvra, do you have any more sleepy feet stories? I would definitely love to hear them. Like I said earlier, I have way too many to share. I've already shared a bunch on the pad in the past, but I plan on writing up a few more the next time I have the chance to do so. Again, I hope you really enjoyed. I'll speak with you all soon, but for now I'm out.