Toe Sucking

The next Friday, Jane showed up earlier. She was wearing a slinky black dress -- I remembered the one, she'd bought it before one of our anniversaries.

"I think we should set a regular time for this," I said from my usual spot on the couch.

"Later," she said. Then she got down on her knees near the door and crawled to me. I watched her ass slide back and forth as she crawled. When she got to me, she pulled off my shoes and socks, and, bending low, slid her tongue between my toes.

It felt like heaven. I couldn't believe this was happening -- I'd asked Jane to suck my toes once, and she had just wrinkled her face in disgust at the idea. Now here she was, her tongue sliding wantonly over my feet. She took my toes into her mouth. I wiggled them around as her tongue probed between them.

I remembered that the schedule said how I should treat her. "Try the other foot, slut," I said. I wasn't sure how she would take this, but Jane just moaned and moved her mouth to my other foot. She started masturbating.

After a while I said, "Ok, suck my cock now." Jane kissed her way up my pants, opened them, and took my cock into her mouth. She started masturbating faster as she sucked me deep into her throat. This time, she held my cock in her throat as long as she could, pulling back to gasp for air and then immediately plunging my cock back in, until her nose was pressed against my stomach.

After a few minutes of this -- what can I say, it was amazing -- I came in her mouth. "Hold it in your mouth so I can see," I said, and Jane obediently slid off my dick, opened her mouth, and showed me the cum pooled on her tongue. I pulled out my phone and took a photo, said "Ok," and watched as she swallowed.

Then, still kneeling between my legs, Jane masturbated until she had an orgasm. After cumming, with her face pressed down against my crotch, she got up, got dressed, and with a cheery "Thank you!" she left.