My Step Mom's Insanely Ticklish Feet

Published early on our Previews page on Thursday, December 21, 2023.

Official publication date for the main page of our site: Saturday, December 23, 2023.

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The guys I hung out with in college were a wild bunch in more ways than one, but it all worked out in the end. None of us ever got into any trouble with the law, and all of us graduated on time.

I remember one time, though, when things got way out of control when my step mom, and my dad flew across the country to hang out with me for a long weekend. The hotel they stayed at was within walking distance to my college dorm room.

Three of my buddies from college really wanted to see my "hot step mom" again, which is what they called her, so they came with me to the hotel. They had met her, and my dad before during a previous visit. My buddies liked both of them because they're so laid back. They especially liked my step mom because she's only twelve years older than me, and she's stunningly attractive.

Even though my dad never straight out told me, I was pretty sure that was one of the reasons that he got married to her. They got married when I was in junior high school. According to my mom, they were swingers, which my mom never wanted to do, and which is one of the reasons that my dad divorced her.

My dad had business to take care of that was within walking distance from the hotel where he and my step mom were staying. He and I left early enough for us to have a long lunch together while my buddies stayed behind with my step mom. The plan was for all of them to enjoy the hotel's pool while my dad and I caught up with things.

After lunch, my dad and I headed in different directions. He went on to his business meeting, and I walked back to the hotel.

My dad had given me his key card so that I could let myself into his suite where I would get into my bathing suit to enjoy the pool. Instead, I went straight to the pool area because I fully expected to see my buddies there with my step mom, and I wanted to say hello before going back up to the room to change. It was pretty crowded that day, so it took me a little time to realize that they weren't there. My step mom has always been a gracious hostess, so I thought that she might have treated my buddies to lunch in the hotel's restaurant. They weren't there, either.

When I went up to my dad's suite, I could hear what sounded like a woman laughing as soon as I let myself inside. I didn't see anybody in the main part of the suite, so I walked towards the suite's bedroom to see if the laughter was coming from there. On my way, I saw in my peripheral vision a sight I will never forget in the office part of the suite.

To this day, I can easily get myself off by masturbating to what I saw, and heard that day.

Held firmly down by my buddies, and lying prone on a day bed sofa that had been opened to tickle torture my practically naked step mom, she was doing her best to escape their grasp. But it was no use. She was effectively immobilized.

On one end of the couch with a big smile on his face, one of my buddies was firmly holding her wrists together above her head. With her legs spread apart more than enough to see her wet pussy because she was only wearing string bikini bottoms, the other two were sitting on the back of her legs, and tickling the soles of her feet without mercy.

"Please, please! You have to stop!" She pleaded. "I can't take much more of this!"

"We'll only stop if you promise not to tell anybody," one of my buddies insisted.

"I already told you I won't tell anybody," she told them while she continued to laugh.

"Okay, well stop," one of them said before lifting up her leg to his chest, and shoving her toes into his mouth.

She moaned with pleasure!

My other buddy did the same with her other foot, and her moaning got louder.

"I can see that you like having your toes sucked by two guys at the same time," the buddy who was holding down her wrists said to her. "Tell us you like it," he added, "or we'll have to tickle your soles again."

Okay, okay," she cried out with pleasure, "I like it! I like it!"

From the way that she seemed to be getting off on what they were doing to her, I had a feeling that they had been going back and forth with her like that for a while. I decided then, and there not to interfere.

Without lifting her head up a bit, and looking back towards the open french doors where I was peeking inside, my step mom wasn't able to readily see me. But my buddies could see me because all of them were facing me. I just kind of opened my mouth in awe of what they were doing to her. In turn, all of them gave me an affirmative nod, and a thumbs up to let me know that it was all good.

Evidently, it indeed was all good. It was clear to me that my step mom was getting off on what my buddies were doing to her, and they obviously were getting off on it, too, as was I.

Part of me wanted to add myself to the mix to join in on the tickling, and the toe sucking, but another part of me didn't want to open up that can of worms, so to speak, so I simply watched. Not wanting to risk being found out, and seen, I did my best to stay out of her line of sight just in case she suddenly looked back in my direction.

There were times when I thought that things might get too uncomfortable for my step mom even though she seemed to be pretty open-minded whenever my buddies would go beyond just sucking her toes, which she clearly loved.

When my buddy holding her wrists together momentarily reached over with one of his hands to open a drawer next to the day bed sofa to find a sleep mask that hotels provide, he deftly blindfolded her with it.

"Just don't fuck me," she said to him while referring to me after she had been blindfolded, "I'm married to his father, so we can't do that."

Having her blindfolded changed my perspective about my direct involvement, so when my buddies motioned for me to take advantage of the situation, the temptation was too great for me to resist.

My buddy who was holding her wrists together stayed where he was, and my other two buddies placed my step mom's legs together. One of them sat on the back of her legs to keep her from moving them, and then he firmly held her ankles together. My other buddy stepped away, and motioned for me to tickle her soles.

I loved how ticklish her sexy wrinkled soles are. I had done a little tickling of my own in short bursts from time to time when I lived with her and my dad in high school. Of course, back then she didn't really allow me to tickle her feet; at least not for an extended period of time. Now I was in a position to tickle her soles without mercy, and she would think I was one of my buddies thanks to the blindfold.

I felt guilty when she begged me to stop, though, so I did what my buddies had done by taking over for my buddy who was sitting on the back of her legs. That way, I could bend her legs back to my chest, and hold them in place there to suck her toes.

Ironically, when my step mom mentioned my name, and reminded my buddies that they couldn't tell me what they had done to her, something about her not knowing that I had added myself to the mix really turned me on. My buddies seemed to like the ruse as well, and they promised not to say a word.

Referring to me again, she told them, "You guys need to wrap this up so that he doesn't walk in on us. I don't know if I can handle the embarrassment of him finding out, and I really don't want to be discussing this with my husband."

That was my cue to leave as quickly as I could, which is exactly what I did. I opened both of my hands to show all of my fingers and thumbs to let my buddies know that I would come back to the suite in ten minutes.

Ten minutes later I let myself inside again, and I acted like I hadn't been back at all.

I found out later that the most charming of my buddies had coyly convinced my step mom to let him give her a foot massage in my dad's suite, which is how the whole tickling torture scene got started. He and my other buddies decided that if my step mom could be seduced by that charming buddy of mine, they'd all be part of tickle torturing her.

Interestingly, none of my buddies has a foot fetish. The charming one, though, routinely seduces women to have sex with him by offering to give them foot massages.

"It works almost every time," he had told me with pride.

The idea to tickle torture my step mom's feet as a way to seduce her into letting them get sexual with her came from their memories of me telling them how ticklish her feet are. I had shared with them that I had tickled her feet in short bursts from time when I was younger, and that I learned back then just how ticklish her feet are.

When I asked them about the toe sucking, my buddy who seduces women with foot massages, and my other buddy who sucked my step mom's toes told me that it was easy to seduce her like that because she has really sexy feet that are well cared for with regular pedicures.

"With a gorgeous woman like your step mom who has really nice feet," one of them told me, "sucking their toes is just another great way to seduce them into having sex."

"Tickling is great for that, too," another one chimed in, "unless, of course, they really hate to be tickled. Most women I've had sex with like to be tickled a little bit at least, if not a lot. It can be great foreplay."

I didn't see my step mom a lot while I was in college. I have a sneaking suspicion that she knew that I had tickled her feet, and sucked her toes even though she never said anything to me about it.

In any case, as I mentioned before, masturbating to thoughts of what happened that day always works to get me off.