The Allure of Mother's High Heels

Note: this story involves foot and shoe fetish themes as well as incest. All characters are 18+ and are entirely fictional as are the events that occur in this story.

"I don't know honey, that's a pretty weird thing to ask from your own mother." Angela said to her son who was now staring at the floor bashfully.

"It is pretty weird huh? Let's just forget I said anything." James responded as he felt overwhelmed by embarrassment and was astonished that he could actually bring himself to make such a request in the first place.

"No no, I'm not judging. I'm just saying I never imagined you would be into that sort of thing and would ask me of all people…but it seems pretty harmless so I don't see an issue with indulging you just a little." She replied with a warm maternal smile, giving him a positive response. James couldn't believe she was actually agreeing and thought he had found himself in a saucy lucid dream as this seemed too good to be true.

"Should I take a shower first? Just to freshen up. I mean it's been a pretty hot day and I've been sweating quite a bit." She admitted bashfully while asking a valid question.

"No, please don't!" He answered abruptly.

"Ok, woah! I was just asking honey. Thought maybe it would be better if I rinsed my feet off at least." She replied with an amused look on her face.

"I know, and normally I would agree but you're wearing heels today and I feel like that's going to make it more enjoyable for me." He explained honestly as his heart pounded away in his chest, him in disbelief that they were actually having this conversation.

"Okay…Don't say I didn't offer." She replied, even more amused by this request and what it entailed as he hadn't given her much detail beyond surface level.

"Well you better get a move on, we don't have all night." She said with a grin on her lips.

James immediately sprung into action as he rushed over to her and got down on his knees at the far end of the couch she was seated on.

"Can you hang your feet over the armrest here?" He asked bluntly while pointing to the armrest in front of him. Angela was impressed at how he already seemed to know exactly what he wanted; however, it made her wonder if he had thought about this before or even planned it out in his head as it seemed a little too premeditated. This of course intrigued her as she swung her legs to the side and leaned back comfortably on the two seater couch while stretching her legs out. James watched her high heeled feet move with intense focus until they were hanging off the edge of the couch right in front of his face.

He felt himself tremble with arousal as his mouth dried up and his palms began to sweat while the scent of patent leather began to occupy the space between them. He raised his hands nervously and held the 4 inch heel on one of her black high heeled pumps between his fingers and pulled it toward him, the sound of it sliding off her foot excited him while he watched her foot arch as it came into view, ending with her briefly spreading her violet pedicured toes in reaction to the relief she felt from her shoe being removed.

She watched in awe as her son raised her shoe to his face and placed his nose inside it before taking a deep breath.

"That smells so good!" He whispered on his exhale and took another few deep breaths, inhaling the scent her foot had left in her shoe and began to feel his nervousness was being replaced by something else entirely as he got drunk on the scent coming from her shoe.

Angela was highly intrigued at this point as she sat back with a half smile on her lips, watching her son as he lowered her shoe and leaned forward, pressing his face into the sole of her foot and taking another deep breath.

"Oh…okay." Angela said, surprised by his actions but intrigued enough to let it continue as she was now curious to see where this was going, not to mention she was enjoying the sensation of her foot being on his warm face in comparison to the hard surface of her shoe's insole.

"Sorry if this is weird for me to say mom, but you have the sexiest feet I've ever seen!" He said after pulling his head back to admire the foot dangling in front of his face. His pulse was racing at this point as he felt his cock begin to strain against the front of his pants while the feeling of her warm, clammy sole could still be felt on his face as if his skin were retaining a memory of it.

"Thank you honey. I had no idea you liked them so much." She responded as she spread her toes playfully in front of his face, not realizing the magnitude of the effect her actions were having on him.

"Oh fuck!" He whispered again as he felt his brain go numb and his cock throb harder in his pants, he was almost certain he was already leaking precum just from that.

"Language! You may be an adult now but you still have to watch your language around your mother." She spoke playfully, trying to defuse the situation as she was unsure of what could happen due to her feet having a profound effect on him which in turn was starting to make her feel something she wasn't sure she should be feeling because of her son.

"Sorry! It just slipped out. Your feet just have that effect on me, my brain kinda goes numb when they come into view." He said while staring at them lustfully, she could see the awe in his facial expression while his eyes roamed all over her foot which began to amplify what she was feeling and began to confuse her mind as the haze of arousal began to set in.

"I'll let it slide." She said with a playful grin on her face.

"What do you like about them?" She asked curiously as she wanted to know more about the effect she was having on him.

"What's not to like? They are pretty much perfect! Gorgeous, kissable pedicured toes." He started explaining and while doing so began planting light kisses along the tops of her toes.

"Smooth, delicious soles. Just the sight of these high arches in strappy heels makes me dizzy from how sexy they look." He continued as he pressed his face into the sole of her foot again but this time inhaled the scent from the undersides of her toes.

Angela was stunned at how quickly the eroticism of the situation was escalating and equally stunned at how pleasantly erotic she found the sensation of the cool then warm air being drawn between her toes each time he took a breath. The fact that her son was willingly inhaling the sweaty scent from between her toes was having an effect on her that she wasn't ready to acknowledge.

"I always wondered what your feet smell like after being in heels all day and my gosh the smell is heavenly." He said as he slipped the shoe off her other foot but held it close to her foot this time while inhaling the fresh scent of it before removing it.

"I bet they taste just as good as they look." He said softly before he stuck his tongue out and began bathing her feet lavishly with his tongue while holding them next to each other.

"Oh my gosh!" Angela whispered under her breath as she was entirely unprepared for that level of eroticism. He looked her straight in the eye while pausing for a moment. He studied her face for a few moments and saw no protest from her which prompted him to stick his tongue out again, this time sliding it between each of her toes repeatedly.

"Oh my!!" Angela gasped and had to readjust herself in her seat only she didn't move her feet so much as an inch away from him as the sensation of his warm wet tongue between her toes left her head spinning from how enjoyable she found it.

"I never, in a million years, thought I'd be sitting here letting you lick my feet like this!" Angela exclaimed as she began breathing slightly heavier than normal.

"And I never imagined, after fantasizing about it for so long, that you would actually let me do it. And let me tell you mom, your feet smell and taste better than anything my mind could ever imagine." He explained as he began kissing his way up her soft soles and as he reached the top, Angela's eyes widened as he opened his mouth and wrapped his lips around her large toe. He looked her straight in the eye once again as he pulled his mouth slowly off her toe and moved on to suck another toe into his mouth.

Angela bit her lip as she began to feel a familiar pressure building up between her thighs. She genuinely couldn't help herself as although she wasn't usually into this, the sensuality in his actions showed the sheer amount of lust he felt which clouded her brain and began to influence her thoughts as she had no idea he harbored such feelings of desire and lust toward her.

After watching him make his way down the row of her toes, sucking each one into his mouth and savoring the taste and feeling of them, she had to fan herself with her hand as she watched his tongue seductively slide between her toes in an over and under looping motion until he managed to have his tongue touch every inch of his mother's feet.

"Hmmmm!" She moaned through heavy breath.

"Maybe we should stop now. I'm starting to feel things a mother shouldn't feel because of her son." She admitted out loud.

"Yeah? What type of things? Sorry if I went too far, I'm just enjoying this more than you can imagine and I guess I got a little carried away." He gave a shallow apology as he had no regrets from having such an experience and milking it to the degree that he had done.

"No, it's ok. I'm the one in the wrong here for getting turned on by this." She said while her cheeks turned red and she felt flushed from her confession.

"I'm glad I'm not the only one." He said under his breath, but she could still hear him clearly.

"You're turned on from licking my feet?" She asked to confirm that she understood him correctly.

"Yeah. Probably the most I've ever been turned on in my life. I'm so hard right now, you could probably use me as a hanger for your heels." He said, adding a joke at the end which was actually meant to put emphasis on the state he was in.

"Really? Now that I'd have to see for myself. Pumps aren't the lightest of heels." She answered jokingly only to watch him stand up with one of her high heels in hand. He gave her a cheeky smile as he unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out through the zipper. At first he simply hooked the heel over his cock and let it go, proving his point as it hung off his cock.

"See? I'm the perfect shoe hanger for your sexy heels." He stated proudly. Angela was beside herself as she witnessed the spectacle of her son exposing himself to her but it didn't end there. Her eyes widened as he removed the heel then turned it to allow his cock to slide into the opening meant for her foot and with his cock head nestled in the section her toes had recently been, he let go of the shoe and let it dangle off his cock. Angela was in awe as she watched her high heel actually bounce and dangle from how hard his cock was pulsating.

"That's insane! How can someone be THAT turned on just from someone's feet and shoes?" She asked while struggling to take her eyes off the sight of him.

"Very easily when the heels are as sexy as these. But it actually has more to do with who the heels belong to and the feet that have been in them. And I've never been as hard as I get when your feet are involved." He said as he removed the dangling heel from his cock proceeded to slip his cock in the gap between the arches of her soles. The sight of his throbbing cock between her feet seemed to short circuit her brain as she couldn't help but move her feet closer together and trap his cock between them.

"My gosh, James…you're so hard! I can literally feel you throbbing between my feet." She exclaimed as she gently pressed her feet together repeatedly.

"Fuck! Your feet look so damn sexy with a cock between them. I could literally fuck your feet right now, mom." He said as he began slowly moving his hips back and forth. Angela seemed to have forgotten her stance on him using bad language in her presence as the sight and feeling of his cock sliding back and forth between her feet seemed to be occupying her mind entirely. Without thinking she tilted her feet toward each other causing more surface area of her feet to rub against his cock with each thrust.

"Oh fuck!" He whispered as he closed his fists and placed them on either side of her feet, while leaning against the armrest of the couch he began moving his hips slowly as if he were having sex. Angela felt filthy from how much she was enjoying the sight of him in that position as it made her imagine him ontop of someone fucking them, she felt even worse when she began to imagine him ontop of her thrusting into her like that.

"Is this really doing it for you?" She asked as she watched him attentively, trying to take her mind off the incestuous thoughts she was beginning to have.

"Mhm! Hmmmh! I think I'm going to cum." He stated through labored breath.

"Ok, now you're just flattering me. No way you could cum just from that." She replied. Her words seemed to edge him forward as he stood up straight and caressed her lower legs sensually for a moment before taking hold of her ankles. He pressed them together which caused her feet to squeeze his cock tighter and leaned back making his cock to tilt upward, meaning the entirety of his cock was now rubbing along the length of her smooth soles. Angela was ashamed of the excitement she felt from watching him but couldn't resist propping herself up with her arms behind her to get a better view.

James began thrusting earnestly as his cock got harder and its head swelled almost double in size. Angela bit her lower lip and for reasons unknown to her, curled her toes and began gripping the swollen head of her son's cock each time it pistoned upward to meet them.

"Hmmh! I'm cumming!" He said sharply as his body stiffened and his breathing became increasingly labored. Angela was still under the impression he was putting on a show when she suddenly felt his precum begin to leak out profusely and coat her soles and the undersides of her toes allowing him to move his cock faster between her feet.

"Mmmmh!!!!!" He groaned as his cock began pulsating rapidly before spewing hot cum between his mother's feet, surprising Angela with how much she was enjoying the sight and feeling of his cock throbbing and coating her feet with cum.

She watched with a huge smile on her face as he continued thrusting until his cock emptied itself between her feet and he began to calm down while trying to catch his breath.

"I can't believe you actually let me do that. This is by far the hottest thing I've ever done in my life!" He stated as he regained control of his breathing and stepped back, letting go of her ankles.

"You're telling me! I can't believe you came so much just from rubbing against my feet. Maybe I'm crazy but that has to be a compliment somehow." She said as she spread her toes briefly causing his cum to web between them then began rubbing her feet together, slathering his cum all over them like lotion. Suddenly they noticed a pair of headlights shine through the living room curtains as a car pulled up the driveway before the engine was turned off.

"Oh shit! Dad's home!" James exclaimed as he quickly hurried to stuff his wet cock back in his pants and looked at his mother's cum covered feet in panic.

"Quick, put my heels back on!" She stated hurriedly.

"But your feet are still full of cum?" He asked with a confused tone.

"It's fine, I'll clean them later. I just don't want your father walking in and asking questions I don't have answers to!" She explained and as soon as she had finished her sentence he began slipping her heels back onto her feet wherafter she swung her legs back off the couch and crossed one over the other trying to behave as casual as possible before giving him a wink with a smile and straightening out her facial expression again as the front door opened.

End.