A Night in

I arrived home and Lily was on the sofa waiting. There was take-out food on the table and a bottle of chilled white wine. I smiled warmly, grateful for her efforts to create a cozy atmosphere. Lily was wearing a pair of loose-fitting pyjama pants and a tank top. Her hair was tied up in a messy bun, and she wore no makeup. Despite her casual attire, she exuded an aura of seductive charm. We ate our dinner, and drank plenty of wine. I kept stealing glances at her as we chatted. Some old movie played on the television, but we hardly paid attention to it.

Lily had been drinking quite a bit, and she was beginning to slur her words. She laid back on the sofa, tapping away on her phone while her long, slender legs rested in my lap.

I couldn't help but trace my fingers along her, well defined calves. Her loose fitting pyjamas giving me easy access up her smooth legs.

I shifted uncomfortably. My cock twitched involuntarily, straining against my jeans. Lily giggled, noticing my bulge. She looked up from her phone and met my gaze. "What's going on here?" she smirked, her blue eyes sparkling mischievously. I shrugged, still rubbing her legs with both hands. She disappeared into her phone again, laughing to herself at whatever nonsense she was reading.

Her foot prodded my crotch, a light, teasing touch. At first I thought it was an accident but when she did it again, her intentions became clear. This was a test, a challenge.

"Uh, Lily," I stammered. "What are you doing?"

She merely winked at me, her finger dancing across her phone screen. "Just playing around," she chuckled.

This time her foot rubbed against my crotch firmly, sending a jolt of excitement through me. I swallowed hard, my throat dry.

"Lily," I started.

"Relax, baby," she purred, running her foot up and down my length. "Take it out for me." Her eyes locked on me, as if challenging me.

I swallowed hard, unbuckling my belt and undoing my jeans. I slid them down, revealing my erection beneath my underwear.

"Ooh, look at that," she taunted, rubbing her foot up and down my shaft. "Doesn't that feel nice?"

I nodded, unable to speak. My heart pounded in my chest, my blood pumping furiously through my veins. Every nerve ending in my body screamed out for release. She slowly teased me with one of her feet while she angled her phone at me. Did she just take a picture of my cock? I squirmed internally, trying to maintain my composure. The sensation of her foot sliding up and down my erection was intoxicating. I felt like I could cum right then and there, I just needed a little more stimulation.

"Oh, yes," she cooed, her foot moving faster. "Do you like it?" She lifted her other foot to my mouth and pushed her toes against my lips. It's not something I was into, but I was getting lost in the sensations. I let her toes slip past my lips, my tongue tasting her skin. She seemed pleased with how obedient I was.

"Stroke it for me" she commanded seductively. Her foot that she'd been rubbing my cock with stopped. As I began rubbing my cock slowly she tried to **** more of her other foot into my mouth.

This was unlike her, but I obliged her request. She was testing my boundaries and I wanted to show her that I trusted her completely. With my dick throbbing intensely, I desperately sucked and licked her foot.

"Harder," she commanded.

I gripped my cock tighter, stroking it vigorously. I could feel the pre-cum oozing out, lubricating my hand. The sensation was too much but I kept going. she took her foot out of my mouth and I looked over at her. She was still on her phone. I imagined that she was taking a picture, and a wave of pleasure shot through me.

I could feel my balls tightening, preparing to explode. I stared into her eyes, begging silently for permission to cum. She placed her feet around my cock. Stopping me from finishing myself off.

Lily started massaging my dick with her feet, Slowly and clumsily stroking the length of my shaft. I moaned loudly, arching my back as waves of pleasure coursed through me.

"Spit on it" she ordered, staring at me intently. I hesitated for a moment, unsure whether I should obey her command.

"Do it," she repeated, her eyes boring into mine. Reluctantly, I leaned forward and spit on my cock.

Her feet rubbed along my shaft, smearing my saliva all over my erection.

I gasped with each stroke, begging her to increase the speed. She seemed to enjoy torturing me, teasing me until I was a quivering mess.

"Please, Lily," I whimpered, my voice hoarse with lust. "Let me finish."

She merely smiled at me, her foot continuing to stroke my cock. "Don't you want to fuck me?" As she said it, she slid a hand down her pyjamas, under her panties until she was touching herself. I was mesmerized and hypnotized.

"I know you want to," she added with a sultry tone in her voice. She slipped her hand out from underneath her panties and held it up to reveal her wetness. I was stunned. She offered her fingers to me and I greedily took them in my mouth. The unmistakable taste of pussy. The stimulation was too much. As she gently rubbed my shaft I suddenly exploded. I shouted out in pleasure releasing my load all over her feet.

Lily laughed delightedly

"Did you like that?" she asked smugly. I couldn't find the words to respond and instead just nodded.

"Good boy," she cooed, patting my cheek.