FOXY FRIDAY: A Birthday Surprise (Female x Male ) (18+ NSFW)
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Diane dried her hands on the kitchen towel, feeling full after eating two slices of her stepson's birthday cake. Cole had just turned 21. He was up in his room, probably enjoying his new PlayStation game, while Diane finished cleaning up the kitchen. She heard him from upstairs, letting out a loud whoop.

The game must have been going well. She didn't know what to do with the information she'd learned earlier. It hadn't been her fault that Cole had left his computer on, the screen open to foot fetish porn. It had been her fault that she kept digging, however, and discovered that Cole had a serious obsession with feet and foot jobs. Cole...

said Diane, knocking on his bedroom door. "'Can I come in?' She wasn't sure what had gotten into her. When she walked inside, Cole was sitting in his gaming chair, staring at the screen. "'What's up, Diane?' "'Thanks for this game, by the way,' said Cole. "'It's awesome.' When she didn't answer, Cole turned around and saw his stepmother sitting on his bed."

Her legs were hanging over the edge, and Cole couldn't help but stare at her bare feet. He'd noticed her pedicure earlier that evening, those beautiful pink toes. "'I found something on your computer earlier,' Diane said, her brown eyes staring into Cole's blue ones. "'I wasn't snooping, but—' "'What did you find?'

But Diane didn't need to answer. He could tell what she'd found from the way she was running her fingers along the soles of her feet, as though she was taunting him. "'Fuck,' he muttered under his breath, getting up from his chair. He headed over to the bed and sank to his knees in front of his stepmother."

Hesitantly, he stuck out his hands toward her feet and began to press his fingers into the soles. They were soft and smooth, with a perfect arch. "'Think of this as your second birthday present,' said Diane, sighing pleasantly as Cole began to massage her feet. "'Am I not the best stepmother ever?'

Cole looked up at her face, at the faint lines around her eyes. He couldn't believe this was happening, but he certainly wasn't going to question it now. Diane lifted up her feet toward Cole's face and wiggled her toes. "'Go ahead and suck them, then,' she said tauntingly."

Cole was shaking with nerves and thrill as he began to slip his stepmother's toes into his mouth. He slid his tongue around them as his cock began to twitch in his basketball shorts. This was everything he'd fantasized about, and now it was actually happening.

Diane seemed to enjoy herself too, as she moaned gently while Cole's tongue caressed her toes. Once he had worshipped each of her toes, Cole slid his tongue across the bottoms of her feet, licking them from the heel and up to the toes again. Her feet were so small. "'Come up here,'

She said suddenly, pulling him up by the shirt collar so that he was up on the bed with her. Diane leaned back on her elbows while Cole remained at her feet, rubbing them and staring at them admiringly. They were dainty and flawless. You really do have great feet, he mumbled shyly. Thank you, Cole. Diane smiled angrily.

Now, how about you take off those shorts of yours? Cole's breath caught in his throat. What did his stepmother have in mind? He pulled off his shorts, his eyes flicking up to her gaze. He had never seen her look like this before. So sultry and teasing. Underwear too, said Diane, looking down at his boxer briefs.

She could see the hard outline of his cock behind them. Cole pulled his underwear off of him, his cock springing out. He gave it a few strokes while Diane began to slide her feet across his legs and up his stomach. Cole shivered. She was teasing him now, moving her feet dangerously close to his cock.

Each time she slid her soul down Cole's lower abs, his breath quickened. She had such an effect on him, and he wanted more. Luckily, it didn't take long for Cole to get his wish. Are you ready? said Diane. There's still three hours left of your birthday. Do you want your last present? Yes.

said Cole, swallowing the thick lump that had formed in his throat. He couldn't remember ever being so aroused. Diane slid her feet down to Cole's cock and pressed the curve of each sole around his shaft. She pushed gently and began to work her feet up and down the thickness of her stepson's cock. Diane's gaze alternated between Cole's face and

twisted up with sheer pleasure, and his cock throbbing between her feet. She loved knowing that she was pleasing him this much, that he could be this turned on by her. Hey, why don't you grab the bottle of lube out of that drawer, said Cole abruptly, nodding towards his nightstand. Ooh,

said Diane. She opened the drawer and pulled out the lube, handing it over to Cole. He squirted some onto his palms and began to lube up his cock. And then, his stepmother's feet, he covered them generously in the slippery gel until they were glistening and sticky. Fuck,

He said, jerking his cock a few times. "'That's much better.' She placed her feet back on Cole's cock and began to slowly work them up and down. It required a lot of dexterity, but after a few strokes, she got the hang of it. She slid them all the way up to the thick mushroom head and back to the base."

The lube made it easier, helping her feet move quickly and smoothly across each inch of Cole's cock. "'How does that feel, birthday boy?' said Diane, her eyes watching Cole's mouth open, although no sounds were coming out. "'It feels fucking amazing!' Cole couldn't stop watching his stepmom's feet working his cock."

The perfect souls wrapped around him, moving with increased speed. This is probably my best birthday ever. Diane hummed her lips together, a sound of contentment. Good, I'm glad. Cole closed his eyes and allowed himself to sink into the waves of arousal, rippling through his body. He'd never experienced anything like this before.

The room was quiet, except for his soft moans and the sound of Diane's lubed-up feet moving in a steady rhythm along his cock. I'm going to come. Cole stuttered suddenly, unable to stop the orgasm from tugging at him. Holy shit. His voice was breathy, and Diane was delighted by this. Yes, baby.

She murmured. "'Come for me. Cover my feet. You know you want to.' His stepmother. He couldn't believe it. This was so wrong, Cole realized. But he didn't care. All he cared about was his release. About finally letting go. The calm shot out in a thick, hot stream.

It splashed down onto his shaft, where Diane's feet were still moving, slowly, and covered her. The jizz dripped over her toes and down the front of her feet. She kept moving her feet as he came, like she was trying to milk every last drop of cum from coal. What a beautiful sight, right?

a smile curling at the corners of her lips. Cole let out a whimper and relaxed his shoulders. Once he was finished, when he looked down at his stepmother's feet, he realized how much cum there was. "'I'll go grab a towel,' he said, leaving the bedroom for the linen closet. When he came back, he handed the towel to Diane, who started cleaning herself off."

Well, she said, happy birthday again. I'll let you get back to your game. Then she was leaving his room in a flash, winking at her stepson as she left. If you enjoyed this podcast, then please write an Apple review saying why you love it. We truly appreciate your support and the wonderful messages we receive from you. See you next time.