I stared at her bare foot. The black stockings, barely covering her white skin, evoked the smell of a sweaty woman. The woman looked at me with upturned eyes, and I found myself immobilized, like a frog stared at by a snake.
"Come here."
Saying so, the woman playfully beckoned me with her toes.
Without thinking, I crawled towards the woman on all fours and rubbed my nose against the sole of her foot.
As I sniffed, a sweet and sour pheromone from her foot filled my chest.
It was so overwhelming that I felt like I couldn't get enough of it. Gasping for air like a suffocating carp, I continued sniffing the woman's foot like a beast.
I licked persistently, but the woman didn't show any signs of discomfort. So, I got carried away and pushed my nose into the gap between her toes, trailing my tongue at the base of her toes.
I felt the resilience of her sole and the rough texture of the stockings on my tongue.
And along with the warm, humid air that came from my nose, there was a cheese-like acidity...
I had never thought about wanting to smell someone's foot before, but when I saw her beautiful face and seductive body, I couldn't help but get excited by her feet. I wanted to lick her soles and even her sweat. This mysterious allure of hers was like a drug emanating from this woman.
"Ugh... I can't hold back any longer."
I unconsciously reached for the woman's thigh, but she straightened her bent knee and pushed my face away. I fell on my backside, unable to resist her push.
"You can't use your hands. Get down."
The woman stood up from the sofa and walked towards me.
Then, when she reached right next to my waist, she looked down at me.
Looking up, I could almost see her panties, but not quite. However, the woman lifted her foot and pressed the sole against my chest, trampling on me until my back touched the floor.
Helpless, I looked up at the woman while lying on the floor. At that moment, I caught a glimpse of a white triangular fabric. The woman glanced down briefly and gently stepped on my penis with the sole of her stocking-clad foot.
"Kuh..."
The soft touch of her sole made my penis even harder.
The woman smirked.
"What's this, I wonder?"
"Wha... well..."
"How insolent. Look at how big it's become."
Saying so, the woman gently pressed on the shaft of my penis.
"Ugh... ah," I groaned unintentionally.
"Hehehe, it feels good, doesn't it? Now, how about here?"
The woman deftly unzipped my pants with her toes and pulled out my penis.
"It's so hard... difficult to get out," she remarked.
"Ugh, I'm sorry..."
The woman pinched the glans of my erect member through her stocking, using her thumb and forefinger. Then, she began to shake it vigorously.
"Aaahh, no, that's...!"
"Hehehe, this part is sensitive, isn't it? I know."
The area under the glans is one of the most sensitive spots on a penis. Concentrating her attention there, the woman made me feel like I was being electrified, enveloped in irresistible pleasure. I felt an impulse surging up, making the glans tingle.
"Aaahh, no, please, I... I'm about to..."
"Wait. You can't. I won't permit it without your consent."
"I won't... be able to hold it... if you keep doing that..."
"What? I can't hear you. What's wrong?"
"I'm about to... cum..."
"No, not yet. You can't come without my permission."
"But you're... moving like you want me to..."
I groaned, unable to endure any longer, and my glans ejaculated like an explosion.
"Ahh! I told you not to! Didn't I say no?"
The woman raised her voice, but the urge couldn't be stopped anymore.
"Aaahh... ugh..."
I moaned, and my pulsating penis released warm semen onto the top of the woman's foot clad in black stockings.