Foot Massage

I had just arrived home from work after a very hard, stressful day at work. You met me at the door and kissed me and asked me how my day was. I told you it had been a very tiring, very stressful day, running around all day long, trying to get stuff done for everybody. You led me over to the couch and told me to lie down and you would see if you could make me feel better. I sat down with a sigh of relief that my exhausting day was finally over and I was home with you. You asked me what hurt the worst. I told you my feet; I had been on them most of the day and had worn heels that day. As I laid my head back on the arm of the couch, you sat down and took both of my feet in your hand and removed each of my heels. That alone warranted a deep sigh. My feet were so tired; it felt so good to finally be free of my shoes. You took one of my stocking-clad feet in your hand and slowly started massaging the soles and heel, gradually working your way to my toes and back again. You alternated back and forth between both of my feet, soothingly massaging each foot. It felt heavenly. I love to feel the touch of your hands on my anywhere, anytime, but tonight was especially nice since I was so tired and you were so lovingly taking care of me.

Gradually you started working your way up my leg, massaging my calf legs. You glanced at my face and my eyes were closed and I had a contented smile on my face. You continued alternating back and forth between both of my legs and feet. Then suddenly I felt your hand going underneath my skirt, rubbing my thighs. I took my foot and moved it around in your lap and realized you were rapidly developing a hardness in a certain part of your body. Must of been the sight of those stockings and that garter belt. I massaged your cock with the ball of my foot, while you continued massaging my upper thigh. You look up at my face again. This time my eyes are open and I'm smiling at you. "Thank you for the wonderful foot and leg massage. It felt heavenly and was definitely what I needed," I said. You looked at me and smiled and said, I think I've got something else that will make you feel even better." I laugh and say, "I bet you do too!!." Then you reach up and pull down the black lace panties that I had worn today. When you lightly push one finger in my pussy, you realize that I am already starting to get wet for you. You look in my eyes and I smile and say "whenever I'm around you or thinking about you, I immediately start getting wet and hot for you." You get on your knees beside the couch and pull me towards your mouth. I moan as I feel your tongue licking at my pussy as your hands part the lips of my pussy. Your tongue goes inside me and you start making circular motions with your tongue. As you're doing this, your other hand finds my clit and you start massaging it. My hips are going crazy. "Ohhhhhhh, God," MMMMmmmmm. The louder I moan the more your tongue and fingers move. You love driving me crazy with need for you. My whole body convulses as wave after wave of orgasm go through me. Finally, I beg you to fuck me. I need to feel your long, hard cock deep inside me. "Anything you want baby," you moan as you pull your jeans off and position your cock at the entrance of my pussy. I am so hot and wet already that you have no problem; your cock slides deep inside me. However, you're still going to drive me crazy. You pull your cock almost back out again to where only the head is in my pussy. I buck my hips upward to let you know that I need you. Again, you slide your cock inside me and again almost back out. "Please make love to me, I need you now." That is all the incentive you need. This time when you thrust your cock inside me, you continue to thrust. I am thrusting back as we fuck harder and harder. I start cumming again and then I feel you stiffen and plunge one final time and then all your hot, sweet cum shoots into me. We both collapse in exhaustion. But this time it is a nice welcome exhaustion.