I chuckled softly as a thought hit me. How many major erogenous zones are there? The answer is one. Yes, only one, the whole body. Some parts may seem more excitable and can differ from one person to the other, but it remains that any part can lead to excitement if caressed with love and tenderness. The objective is not to concentrate solely on one zone but to vary the position, exploring every area.
I smiled as I wrapped each foot in my hands, just holding on with the palm of each hand. I asked her if her feet were ticklish. She said that yes, they were. So, I offered to let her experience something she could enjoy.
“What do you mean,” she asked. I explained that the effect of surprise provokes the foot to react violently. If done slowly and firmly, giving the nerves time to relax, I could eventually scratch the bottom of her feet with my nails, and she would not react repulsively, even enjoying the new feeling.
“Ew! Are you sure about that? I can’t even touch myself there unless using a washcloth.” Grimacing as she said that.
“Would you be ready to try it? Do you trust me?” I asked.
“Well, so far, you haven’t deceived me, so yes, but please be gentle.”
The Foot Massage
Still softly holding her feet in my hand, I slowly moved back and forth, barely grazing the skin. Seeing no nervous reaction, I began to squeeze lightly. Not realistically rubbing yet, but rather let her get used to our skin to get in contact with a slight movement.
“That feels good; I can’t believe my feet don’t react. I couldn’t do that to myself without jumping out of the bathtub. How can you manage to have me so relaxed? I am so happy having you as my friend.”
“There’s more to come, Sonia; this is just the beginning,” I replied.
Pursuing, I let the palm of my hand slip and introduced my fingers, rubbing, still very lightly, along her soles. Eventually, I could caress her with the tip of my fingers and add more pressure.
“How does that feel?” I asked, seeing she did not react, with only a hum of satisfaction coming from her mouth.
“I’m astounded that you can do that, and I’m not jerking my feet from your hand. It feels so good that I’m looking forward to where this will lead.” She whispered.
I slowly and very lightly started to fold my fingers to let my nails brush her skin, afraid to see her jerk her feet from my hand. She didn’t react, as if I hadn’t changed anything.
Emboldened, I applied more pressure from my nails, except with an initial twitch, she immediately relaxed, allowing me to scratch her feet with my fingernails only. I went back and forth, trying hard to get her to jump, but she never did.
“Are you a magician in disguise,” she asked me. “That feels so good. I’m astounded that you accomplished that and that I enjoyed it so much. You’ll have to teach me to do it to myself. I’ll want to try it when pleasuring myself,” she added.
I continued before slipping my finger between and around her toes, rubbing up and down along their length. I was tempted at this point to suck each one in my mouth, but my resilience to ignore my needs took over instantly.
I could smell and see that she was wet between her legs, accompanied by the distinctive smell of female secretions, signifying that she had had an orgasm.
The time came for me to progress to her legs and back. I told her to turn so I could work these areas similarly.
The Delicate Zone
The inner thighs are very sensitive, nearly as much as the soul of the feet. I was aiming to tease them moderately. I administered the same method with a slight change. After I worked up to using my nails, I decided to tickle that sensitive area.
She didn’t even jump when I did. I could tickle her, and the only reaction I could observe was seeing the secretions coming out between the folds of her vulva and her moaning loudly as they seeped out. I couldn’t resist licking them off.
“What are you doing to me?” she asked.
“Just letting you enjoy pleasure, sweetie.”
“I keep getting the actual toe curler, sometimes brutal, other times quietly, but I know I’m not dreaming. These ejaculations I’m experiencing are so enjoyable. I never spurted so much juice in so short a time.” Then she just burst out laughing.
“I love you, Theo!” she exclaimed.
“Ok! Time to progress to your back, Sonia. Are you ready to multi-orgasm again? You know I won’t resist cleaning your secretion with my tongue, which will generate more excitement in your body. Do you have the energy to endure the experience of more discharge?”
My mind was made up to tickle her rib cage, which would be an extenuating experience.
“Babe, after today, I can’t see the day I will let anyone use me as you do today. You’re the man every woman should find in their life, but not you. You are mine, as I am yours. Use me as you wish. If you want me, you are the only man I will ever submit to.”
“I do, Sonia, I do. I’m yours to keep for as long as you want.”
“Well, go on. I can’t wait to feel your next move. I know it will be a new experience for me. I’m just wondering if I can produce as much pussy juice as I have already.”
“You just tell me when you’ve had enough sweetheart.”
“I thought I had my limits but exceeded them all today. You’re the boss, use this slutty partner of yours. One thing I would like you to do before finishing this experience is to fuck me hard in both my cunt and my poop chute.”
“Your wish is my desire, love.”
This time, I didn’t gradually proceed. I went straight in, tickling her rib cage. I was surprised to hear her excitedly laugh her heart out, then stop. Moaning, she started to do what I thought was pissing when in reality, she was squirting gallons. Screaming words I couldn’t understand with a broad smile on her face.
“I’m coming, don’t stop, please don’t stop. Hooooo! Yessss! Ccuuum…cuuuummmm. Cuuummminggggg. Yes, yes, yessss….Fuck my mouth, piss in it and on me. Fuck my gullet, fuck my brains out. Ooooh, yes. Fuck this body that’s cumming so hard. Use my mouth, my ass, and my coochy. Fuck me, please fuck me.”
I did all that she asked. I know I was hurting her, but she kept asking for more. I was afraid of damaging her at that point. I never saw so much liquid coming out of a body. She was shaking her head in all directions when I started to alternately fuck her ass and cunt in an alternate. Then it was me emptying my sperm as I came like I never thought possible. Not satisfied with spewing in her twat and butthole, I splashed spunk in her mouth and all over her face.
Once it was over, she was crying. Not because she was hurt, on the contrary. It was because she was happy. I thought to myself: “Where does this liquid for tears come from? Didn’t she spend it all in vaginal secretions when I fucked both her butthole and cooze?”
We just smiled at each other when we finally came down to earth. Not saying a word, we enlaced ourselves and fell asleep, contented and satisfied.
When we woke up, we both ran to the washroom for a well-deserved shower, not saying a word.
Then the phone rang. It was a customer who wanted service. Reality was back. We went back to work. In no time, we and our other drivers picked up the girls.