“Can you rub this CBD lotion on my back?” Amanda asked.

“Oh, fUCK YEA- I mean.” I gulped and breathed for a second.

“Absolutely.”

She giggled adorably. “Why are you so into me?”

I shook my head. “I can’t help myself. I’m feral for you.”

She handed me a small white tub that she had retrieved from her purse and handed it to me. She spun facing away from me, fingering the hem of her black shirt, and whisked it over her head intently. I saw her immaculate face in profile as she looked over her right shoulder to me, and with her left hand snapped the black bra she was wearing undone. It fell past her leggings and onto the floor.

“Can you control yourself long enough to rub those strong, thick hands on my back?” She purred.

Your mouth is open, dummy.

I shut my gaping mouth and gulped.

“For me?” She blinked, her eyelashes moving the wind of the universe.

“I- I think- No, I- I mean, yes, I-“ I stuttered like an absolute fool.

A seduced smile played on her mouth.

“Good boy.”

A television test tone played in my mind as I short-circuited.

“C’mere, stud.” She commanded with the weight of a thousand angels.

She crawled onto the hospital bed, and laid down with her head supported by her arms. Her breasts spilled out the side of her chest, compressed by her weight against the mattress.

“Y- yes Mommy.” I croaked.

I shuffled to the end of the bed and clambered atop it, then moved up her body until I was perched, sitting on her legs, just underneath her ass.

My steel hard cock pressed into her curvy, supple cheeks and rested between them. I was frozen in admiration before I remembered what I needed to do. I opened the white tub and found a scented cream inside. I collected it with my fingers then warmed it by cupping my hands together and breathed hotly into them.

I pressed my palms firmly into her back above her hips and slid them upwards, easing the tension. She groaned softly and buried her head in her arms.

I worked thoroughly, identifying tight muscles and knots then releasing them using circle motions with my thumbs.

Her sounds of pleasure throughout my massage sounded exactly like I was fucking her, like she was having orgasms just from my hands. My cock was dripping precum, staining the front of my shorts as I ground my pelvis into her.

She wiggled her ass back into me, clearly enjoying my servicing.

My mind was blank, and I soon found myself trembling once the cream soaked into her skin, and I delicately played my fingers up and down her back until she came back into focus.

“Now my feet, darling.” She whispered.

I dismounted carefully, but before I left the bed, I couldn’t help but bury my face in her ass.

I shoved my chin between her thighs and pushed my nose between her cheeks, and rested my eyes into them. I breathed her in, soaking up her scent.

“Such a good boy.” She cooed, as she wiggled her ass in my face.

“My feet, please baby. I’ve been on them all day.” She asked after a minute of my divided attention.

She had to ask you twice.

I snapped my head up. “I’m sorry. Sorry.”

She giggled. “It’s okay, baby boy. I know you’re hungry for me.”

I nodded, then swung off the bed, and sat on the edge of it facing away from her, as she spread her legs. She wrapped her legs around my hips and dropped her feet into my lap, the soles of them facing upwards.

I was practically salivating.

“I cleaned them before I came back.” She read my mind.

God has blessed me again, and her feet are in my lap.

She raised her feet to my face, where I grabbed them and brought her toes to my lips.

“Mommy . .” I murmured softly, my eyelids becoming heavy.

Will she have to ask a third time?

My eyes snapped open, and I sat each porcelain foot back down in my lap. I got the tub of cream again, and warmed some lotion in my hands like I had done before.

“How did you realize I liked feet? I didn’t even know.” I asked.

“I think that I am the reason you like feet in the first place.” She giggled.

“Because of . .” I trailed off.

I took her right foot in my hands then methodically massaged the sole of her foot, firmly releasing the knots upwards with my thumbs, depositing the medicine into her skin.

She hummed in approval.

“That first day I brought you into my office, I was barefoot, remember? I knew you wanted me, but I didn’t want to just spill out my cleavage for you.” She laughed.

“So I tested you. I knew that if you wanted the lowest part of my body-“ She interrupted herself with a heavy sigh.

I must be good at this.

“You would want- uhhhh- every- oh!- inch of me.”

I smiled.

There isn’t an inch of her I don’t want.

“You activated a new kink in me.” I noted.

“You’ve given me new- interests- as- well-“ She grunted.

Amanda shuffled, and I turned my head to see her move her arms and bury her face in the pillows. She groaned gutterally and deep.

“Does that feel good, Mommy?” I asked as I increased the pressure on the ball of her foot.

“Uuuuuhhhhh- yyyyeeessss-“ She moaned.

I realized I was giving too much attention to only one foot and leaving the other one out, so I kissed it delicately and put it back in my lap. I picked up the other one, got more lotion and warmed it, and started from the beginning.

“Do you like rubbing Mommy’s feet?” She purred and started teasing my rock hard cock with the foot I had finished with.

I nodded eagerly. “I’m leaking precum like a faucet for you.”

“Ohhhh.” She shuddered and shifted again.

As I worked harder into the sole of her foot, relieving her pressure points, I heard her moans grow louder and louder. I turned my head and saw she had dug one arm underneath her, into her leggings.

Mommy is fingering herself while I massage her feet.

“Oh fuck!” She cried.

“Are you gonna cum for me while I rub your feet, Mommy?” I asked.

“Yes- oh god- just like that- you’re such a- uughhh-“ She cried.

“Please Mommy. Please cum for me. I need you to cum for me.” I begged.

“Good! BOY!” She screamed.

Her toes curled, her body convulsed, and her legs squeezed my hips as her mountainous orgasm consumed her. She shuddered and writhed in pleasure, slowly easing down, until she pulled her hand away from her pussy.

Her breaths shuddered, until she caught them.

“Get on the bed.” She demanded.

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