Clean up

With Della having left the bathroom, I made sure to lock the door this time. After achingly checking my balls for damage, I made sure to put Della's now cum-soaked sock in the laundry. On a whim, I kept her second one which I had been smelling in my pocket to be used for later. I pulled my pants back up after wiping my front down with toilet paper and flushing it down the drain.

As I washed my hands, I looked at myself in the mirror and figured it was a fitting time to reflect. The day had been crazy.

At least two out of the three of my roommates knew for a fact I loved feet. The same two also seemed more than willing to use their feet in their interactions with me. The third, Ava, I could tell had a very strong suspicion of my fetish. Assuming that she did, now that the cat was out of the bag, I was trying to look at it from a birds eye view.

Roxy had practically told me she would do more things with me in the future, and while Della didn't say something like that, she seemed to enjoy having me at her feet. Furthermore, both of them had led me into jerking off to the smell of their feet. I had two separate girls who made me cum to their feet in the same day. I had always had fantasies of this type of scenario - you could say it was an extension of my fetish.

I always found the image of a harem of beautiful girls with beautiful feet all devoted to me extremely hot. The fantasies were probably inspired by regularly living in close quarters with three of the most beautiful girls I had ever met. The majority of my masturbation sessions before the day were to fantasies about all three of my roommates together.

I had fantasies of Della dominating me with her feet thoroughly. I had dreams of fucking Roxy while her soles are in my face. Finally, I often thought about Ava submissively indulging my fetish. Previously, these had just been fetish fantasies, but ever since I woke up strangely energetic that morning, I was starting to live through my fantasies.

Taking stock of the day, and recognizing that my fantasies were coming to reality, I realized that my cock still hadn't softened since Della left the bathroom. I lightly thumbed her sock in my pocket, but held myself back from holding it to my nose. I had already came twice today with two of my roommates, and I had a feeling, just based on what's been happening, that my third could be with someone new. Call me greedy, but I was not so stupid as to not pick up the signals Ava had been sending me with her feet throughout the day. Furthermore, she had alluded to a "reward" earlier, so I had to see her anyway.