After that night, our sex life started to change. Whenever I'd go down on her, it never took long for her hands to start guiding my head towards her rear entrance and I was always more than happy to oblige. She would get so into it that by the time I was done, she was so wet she could come within a few moments of me entering her pussy.
Within a few months, she began taking even more initiative and would often just sit on my face and rub her clit while I was rimming her, or ask me to eat out on public places. Soon came the dirty talking, which was a huge surprise and an even bigger turn-on for me.
We had never actually discussed our new-found mutual fetish, until one random Friday night after the gym. To be fair, "discuss" is probably too weak a term to describe the events of that Friday, but I digress. I had just stepped through the door, dead tired from an exhausting week and gym session, when I was welcomed by the sight of her curled up on the couch watching "Dancing the Stars", talking on the phone with her cousin. I gave her a quick kiss and went to shower.
After I dried off, I went back to join her on the couch where she was still talking on the phone. She immediately curled up to me and we just sat there for a while snuggling. Things started to heat up a bit when I slipped my hand through her PJs to play with her nipples. Soon my cock was hard, so I guided her hand on it and she started mindlessly stroking it, while still on the phone.
She silently let some spit drip on her hand and coated my dick with it, stroking it faster until I could see precum beginning to ooze out of the tip. I stood up and flipped her on her belly so I could get access to her pussy. I tried lowering her pajama pants, but she stopped me.
"I'm on my period," she silently mouthed to me apologetically.
"Well, fuck," I thought, as I collapsed defeated on top of her. I pushed myself up and went to sit back beside her and as soon as i did she rested her head on my lap, dangerously close to my still hard cock.
I looked down at her and she looked up with a faint smile and a small tingle in her eyes and we both knew her head placement was no accident. I slowly slid my left hand behind her neck and into her hair, gently pushing her towards my cock.
"I'm on the phone!" she mouthed, faking surprise and pushing slighly away from me.
"You little cock-tease," I whispered with a smile.
"I'm not a cock-tease, I'm just... preoccupied," she said, shielding the phone.
"Well, two can play this game, you know," I came back, as she playfully showed me her tongue and resumed her discussion with her cousin.
Using my left hand, I slightly adjusted her head on my lap in a way that forced her to watch, as I slowly stroked my cock a few inches away from her face.
"Hey, that's not fair - no, I'm not talking to you, just a sec," she shielded the phone once more.
"What? I'm preoccupied too," I replied.
She feigned disinterest for a few minutes , but after a while she went in for a few licks. Soon her hand replaced mine and the licks evolved into occasional sucking when she wasn't speaking. Before long I was close to cumming, so I started pushing her head down. She went half way deep a few times without making a sound, but the caveman inside me decided it was time to fuck something, so I started thrusting upwards into her mouth, causing her to sputter and cough lightly.
"Nah, I'm okay, just chocked on a sip of water," I heard her explain herself to her cousin. She stood up and went to the opposite side of the couch, leaving my cock without a target to fuck.
"You, dick," she mouthed, half annoyed, half turned-on. "No more."
I went to approach her again, but she pressed her right foot on my chest, stopping me and guiding me back down on the couch opposite of her. She removed her foot from my chest and placed it on my lap and brought the other one crossing it over on top of it, lightly brushing my erection in the process.
"You can have my feet, though,"
I took them in my hands and begun rubbing and massaging them, before placing them around my cock, waiting for her to move them up and down. She looked me in the eyes and yawned emphatically, making it clear that if I wanted to cum I had to do it myself.
I grabbed them and started jerking off with them as she chatted with her cousin and glanced on the TV occasionally. After a while, she would occasionally remove them when she sensed I was getting close, with a smile on her lips that betrayed she had full awareness of what she was doing.
She did this three or four times, with me desperately wanting to cum, but whenever I opened my mouth to complain she would either ignore me or cast me a dismissive look.
The next time she did it I was so close that I felt I could cum with the touch of a feather. She must have known that because this time instead of placing them back on my cock, she took her right foot and brought it to my mouth.
I tried to kiss her toes, but she took them away from my mouth.
"Suck them," she commanded, covering the phone.
I opened my mouth and took her foot in, swirling my tongue around her toes. As I did this her left foot began rubbing up and down my cock, motivating me to do a better job.
Suddenly, she removed her wet foot from my mouth and rested it on my face. She brought her other foot and tried to pry my mouth open with her toes and they managed to find their way in. I felt her right foot leave my face and return on my cheek with a light smack.
And then I heard her laughing, not sure if it was with something her cousin said, or with what she was doing to me. She did it again and again harder every passing time, her laugh masking the sound of the slapping.
She lifted it once again preparing to bring it down, but stopped at the last second causing me to flinch. The look in her eyes at that time was unlike any I had ever seen in her before. She slapped me once more and kept her foot pressed hard against my cheek, while the other was making its way deeper in my mouth.
She kept alternating the feet in my mouth, never forgetting to sneak a little footslap here and there, until her conversation started dying and she removed her feet from my face and brought them back to my lap.
I tried to jerk off with them again, but she started moving them up and down on my cock by herself and I relaxed back on the couch admiring her work.
"Ok sweetie, see you tomorrow then," she said and hang up the phone, looking me dead in the eye.
"We're expecting Kait and tomorrow for dinner," she said lifting one foot and bringing it to my mouth again to suck. I eagerly opened up, taking in her toes and licking her sole.
"Any objections?" she asked, suddenly jamming her foot in and filling me up roughly, causing me to gag as her toes reached the back of my throat. My head immediately jerked back and my hands shot up trying to remove her foot but she had already pulled it back, looking satisfied with herself.
"Hmmm, that was nice..." she teased bringing it back once more. "Are those tears?" she asked smiling, her foot touching the side of my face where some teardrops streamed down.
"Yeah, you kinda went a bit deep that last time," I responded sheepishly.
"And?" she asked as she wiped my tears with her toe.
"And I choked..." I said, feeling blood rushing to my face.
