Until we get a “GoPro” to strap around my hubbies face, it’s pretty hard to give you a POV worship at my soft, pink, sweaty wrinkled soles like I’ve wanted too, but I think this hot, ticklish l*ttle worship session still captures the point...

Where were we? Oh yes! You were on your knees, had slowly peeled away my left sock, getting me c*mpletely barefoot and ready to “unleash your foot fetish on” remember?

You had agreed to my big rule of keeping your c*ck in your pants while you enjoyed my gorgeous feet, but now that you were sitting on the floor looking up at them - At how ridiculously soft, plump, creamy and c*tton candy looking they really were, the intense strain of your d*ck happily trying to push through the now perfectly pitched tent in your pants, was gonna make that rule the hardest thing you’ve ever had to obey!

Just looking up at my hot, pink, wrinkled soles hanging off the bed like this... Your Step Momma's Hot, Soft, Plump, Perfect Wrinkled Soles, You knew that your senses were in for one of the greatest sole overloads of your life so far!

Nothing had ever looked like they smelled and tasted as good as my soles did, and your instincts were NOT wrong on that one! Though I didn’t know it at the time, you would come to describe the scent and taste of my soles as “Nothing short of Perfection” as the subtle but indescribably perfect combination of worn socks, warm high heels and the natural sweet vanilla scent of my soles, swirled in perfect unison through your nostrils!

A scent that literally made your ears hum and the back of your neck tingle!

Your eagerness to find out if the taste of my flawless, glowing soles & long, sexy toes, could possibly rival their dreamy, heart pounding scent, would only leave you that much deeper in love with my feet; When in that first suck of a toe, and first long l*ck from the base of my left heel, slowly gliding up my tender, immensely ticklish arch, would have the sweet, warm taste of strawberries and cream dancing on your tongue! A tongue that would soon find its home in every sensually detailed inch of my soles, and around each and every one of my long, sexy toes!

How sensitive my toes & soles were was something that simply captivated you, wasn’t it? “Sensitive” doesn’t really describe it. From the first of your light, playful l*cks, that sent my soft arches into flexing, curling spasms, it was beautifully clear that I was delightfully ticklish!!

There must be something about being really ticklish that turns a lot of guys on? Because I have yet to date a man who hasn’t taken great pleasure in the discovery that the bottoms of my feet, and hollows of my underarms are ridiculously f*cking ticklish!

I have countless experiences being pinned down one way or another and getting tickled silly, so when you continued to lightly flick your tongue around the plump details of my heels and arches, I knew it was no accident! If anything, the discovery of just how sensitive my feet were was turning you on!

As you once more started taking my toes in your mouth, slurping on them to the point where I could no longer focus on my book because my p*ssy was getting wet, I found myself accepting a very k*nky fact: This l*ttle secret of ours wasn’t going back in the bag! We had opened pandora’s box on you having your way with my feet, and something told me things were only going to get k*nkier...

Was I seriously considering putting your tongue to good use somewhere else?!

Xoxo
-Your Naughty Step Momma!

PS. No, that’s not shaving cream being rubbed into my soles! It’s a super fancy, whipped butter butter foot cream!

The Step Mom: Tasty & Ticklish!!