“Anal creampie?” I asked. I had expected her to be shocked at the idea, but she had just accepted it and moved onto more practical matters.
“Yeah.”
“I’d prefer to enjoy anal creampie myself,” I admitted.
“So, you wouldn’t force me to eat anal creampie? Eh? Eh?” she said, winking at me. Clearly, Sandy wanted me to force her to try the goo that would seep from her loins. I might be able to accommodate that anal creampie.
“Why don’t we go into the bedroom,” I said. My room had a small sitting area that we had been in. Now I wanted to get horizontal. Without waiting for her to answer, I took her hand and led her into the bedroom. I kissed her deeply, then gently guided her to the bed. She laid on her back, her knees bent, and her eyes wide and lusty as she waited for what I would do next.
I picked up her right foot, and, looking into her eyes, began to lick her high heel. I love the submissive feeling of licking high heels, especially suck on the heels like a little prick. Sandy’s face was getting flushed; maybe I was stroking a fantasy for her too. I suspected that she was a dominant woman, given her earlier desire to force me to eat my cum.
After a minute, I began to kiss up her hose-clad leg, nibbling a little behind her knee. Then I kissed further up to the cotton crotch, pressing my face hard into her. I could smell her scent as I ground briefly on her. Then, I kissed down her leg to her other foot. That too got a lot of licking and sucking on the heel.
“Take off my shoe and suck my toes,” she suddenly gasped. I kissed her feet as I unbuckled her damn sexy shoe, then I slid off the pump and slowly sucked the heel, looking at her. She wraggled her feet in my direction, but I acted the naughty boy, ignoring her as I made love to her shoe. It was all a tease, but she didn’t appreciate it much. Her leg shot out and she hooked her heel behind my head. “Kiss my feet!” she insisted, sounding very hot.
I dropped the shoe and began to kiss at her feet. I kissed her toes, then put them into my mouth and sucked. I swirled my tongue around as the sweaty flavor of her toes soothed my tastebuds. I’m not much into feet, but Sandy’s favorable reaction made me continue. I love pleasing my partner before the anal creampie, and Sandy was enjoying it.
I soon began kissing up the back of her leg, pausing again at the back of her knee. Then I pressed her leg up and back so that I could kiss her back thigh and eventually her rump.