Chapter 4: Foot job denial by the swimming pool
A gentle breeze rustled through the trees surrounding the large, inviting pool as Emily sat poised on the edge, her bare feet dipping gracefully into the shallow waters. The sun painted glorious streaks of light over the horizon, casting dazzling rays upon the calm surface of the water. Surrounded by a lush garden full of fragrant flowers and shrubs, Emily basked in the warmth of summer’s end while admiring her beautiful domain.
« David why don’t you take a swim, it’s so hot »
suggested Emily, offering him her hand as he stepped closer. « I will watch you from here.»
Intrigued by the idea, David removed his clothes and dove into the cool water. His body emerged sleek and powerful, reflecting perfectly the setting sun’s golden glow. He started to swim with ease, strokes efficient and precise – a testament to the hours spent practicing earlier in the day.
Meanwhile, Emily indulged herself watching David enjoying the pool. There wasn’t a man sexier than him.
As David continued to swim effortlessly across the pool, Emily couldn’t help but feel pride swell within her at witnessing the display of his strength and prowess. She adored how he was unafraid to embrace his passions fully and unapologetically, reveling in his masculinity. It only made her own feminine identity stronger, bolstered by the knowledge that she could tame him whenever she wished.
Sensing her gaze, David turned and met her eyes.
« I don’t remember allowing you to wear a swimsuit” says Emily to David with a sultry smile “come here and take it off for me”.
David obeyed her order without a second thought, stepping closer to her as he slowly removed the swimsuit’s from . Emily watched intently, taking in every detail of his muscular frame. Her eyes wandered upward to his chiseled abs, the thin strip of hair that ran down his defined stomach, and further upwards, to the proud erection jutting out from beneath his swimwear.
“You know, I can’t believe how lucky I am to have you,” David confessed, a mixture of passion and affection evident in his voice.
Emily blushed slightly at his words, but she didn't show it on her face. Instead, she replied with a confident smile, saying, "I think we both know what makes this relationship special."
“I don’t think I allowed you to get hard either” she adds gently slapping his cock with her hand.
"David flinched slightly at the sudden contact, but still managed to maintain eye contact with Emily.
"Sorry madam, I can’t help it, you are too beautiful” replies David with an innocent smile.
Emily blushed, gratified by his compliment, but reminded him of his place.
"Now, you can keep admiring my beauty while we're here, but when we return inside, you'll have to be focused on fulfilling my desires, not yours."
"Of course, Emily" responded David with sincerity. "Your wishes always come first."
“Get back in the water and worship my feet while you cool down”.
Without protest, David slid back into the pool, letting the water envelop him once more. Laying on the pool steps David gently start to kiss Emily’s foot his head just above the water.
Emily's heart raced as David's lips grazed her toes, sending waves of electricity surging through her entire body. She knew exactly what he wanted - a chance to express his gratitude for the power she gave him, yet a reminder of who truly held the reins.
Gathering all her strength, Emily lifted her foot high enough so that it towered above the water level, leaving it suspended in mid-air.
As David's lips skimmed along the arch of her foot, Emily closed her eyes, relishing the attention he bestowed upon her. The water cascaded gently past them, creating a soft murmur in the background.
Emily savored the experience of having such a devoted husband.
As David's lips trailed lower, drawing circles around her ankle, Emily couldn't help but feel a sense of power surge through her veins. She was in complete control, able to dictate the terms of their lovemaking and beyond. This realization only served to fuel her arousal even more.
David's hands cupped her calves, kneading them gently as he continued his journey down her leg. Emily's breath caught in her throat as his fingers brushed against the sensitive inner flesh of her thigh. With a gentle nudge, he encouraged her to part her legs wider, allowing him better access to her most private areas.
She hesitated briefly, wondering if she should allow him to continue, but ultimately decided that he did not earn it yet.
"Not yet" Emily says sweetly while keeping her foot above the water level.
David nodded understandingly, accepting her decision with a hint of disappointment etched on his features. Though he loved worshipping Emily's feet, he appreciated her need for control during their sessions equally.
Feeling her excitement building as well, Emily moved her foot away from David's grasp, bringing it dangerously close to the edge of the pool where he could no longer reach it.
“Lay down on the first step of the pool stair” order Emily. David lays down and Emily start to caresse his thighs with her naked foot in the shallow water.
David couldn't suppress a groan of ecstasy as Emily's foot slowly dragged itself along his skin, stopping briefly to press firmly against his hardened manhood.
"Does my lovely wife find satisfaction in tormenting me?" David asked, unable to hide his frustration, which only fueled Emily's desire to prolong the agonizing wait.
"Do you want to make me happy?" Emily asks in response, playfully rubbing his foot against his member.
Unable to resist, David lunged forward to grab Emily's foot, placing it gently on top of his now achingly hard cock.
As he looked up at her, Emily saw the raw desire in his eyes, mirroring her own feelings. She smiled, knowing that she held the key to his release.
Emily start to rub her feet back and forth on David’s cock.
David let out a deep groan, his hips bucking instinctively against the stimulation. “Shh, don’t make so much noise, the neighbors are here” says Emily with a stern look as she remove her feet and dangle it above the water.
Driven to new heights of anticipation, David struggles to contain himself. As Emily returned her foot to its previous position, allowing it to rest upon his penis, David bit down on his lip to avoid making any audible sounds of his longing. Without moving her foot, Emily get back to their vanilla conversation, about new decoration for their bedroom. As she speaks she moves her other foot on David’s scrotum and start to tease his balls with her feet.
David tries to concentrate on the talk, but finds it difficult to focus due to the pleasurable sensations coursing through his body. Every fiber of his being yearned for release, the constant teasing almost unbearable. “You’re not very focused” says Emily, “why don’t you make yourself useful, get on your knees on the pool stairs, and rest you cock and ball on the third step”.
Hastily agreeing, David climbed onto his knees before settling onto the designated spot. Positioning himself precisely according to Emily's directive, he awaited her instruction impatiently.
"Good boy," Emily praised him with a grin, her eyes dancing with mischief.
Steadying herself, she leaned over and pressed her mouth against his earlobe, whispering seductively, "Why don't you start stocking yourself?”. She then lean back and raise her wet foot to David’s mouth. David start to lick Emily’s sole as he grabs his cock and slowly stroke it.
He listened carefully as Emily talked about renovating their home office, trying to give her full attention despite the growing urgency between his legs. Emily occasionally rubs her other foot on David exposed scrotum, applying varying amounts of pressure, testing David’s resolve, and loving to see him masturbate for her.
Emily noticed David's struggle, and took pity on him. Deciding it was time to grant him some relief, she ordered, "Come stand beside me and tell me your thoughts on our plans for the bedroom."
David eagerly rose to his feet, grateful for the break in the tortuous teasing session. David grabs a towel around his waist and sits close to Emily, both having their feet dripping in the shallow waters.
David shares his ideas on their home design plan. He talks about putting a large, comfortable bed near the window for enjoying morning sunlight and the view outside. Emily listens attentively, appreciating his thoughtfulness.
Then Emily suggests installing bookshelves in the corner of the room to house their collection of books, adding an intellectual touch to their bedroom.
David agrees enthusiastically, appreciating the idea of surrounding themselves with knowledge. Emily smiles approvingly, delighted by her husband's thoughtful input. She ponders about incorporating comfortable seating arrangements, perhaps a chaise longue or a love seat by the windows, where they could read together, cocooned in privacy amidst the peaceful scenery. David contemplates these suggestions and imagines the tranquility of reading a novel while gazing out into nature – it sounded heavenly to him.
David feels Emily’s hand slipping under the towel, caressing his thighs as she gets closer to his manhood.
Her touch sends shivers down his spine, heightening his arousal further. "This weather really makes me think how nice it would be to have a private balcony off our bedroom," he remarks, attempting to divert their attention towards something else.
Emily considers his suggestion seriously, thinking about the possibility of having a private haven surrounded by nature. She decides she likes the idea too. "Yes, that sounds wonderful.”
Emily squeeze David’s cock several times “and you did not gave it to me yet?” she ask David as if he was in fault why looking at him.
intensely. David looks down, feeling both aroused and guilty. His eyes flicker between Emily's face and his erection.
Emily pushes him further, commanding, "Stroke your cock faster!" Her voice is filled with authority, causing David's heart to race.
With trembling hands, David complies, speeding up the rhythm of his strokes. Emily watches intently, taking pleasure in the display of submission.
She takes advantage of his distraction, asking, "What do you think about wallpapers?
Should we go for a simple pattern or try something more elaborate?"
David responds, still preoccupied with his self-pleasure, "Personally, I like minimalism, but sometimes, an intricate pattern can add a unique charm to a space."
Emily nods in agreement, admiring the way his focus is divided between the conversation and his masturbation. It excited her to know that she had such power over him.
David continues, "I think something abstract or even a geometric pattern might work well in our bedroom.
It could create a calming atmosphere that's perfect for intimate moments."
Emily's eyes glint with approval as she envisions their bedroom adorned with tasteful patterns. "That sounds lovely. Maybe we could explore various options online or at local stores. What do you think?"
David agrees, finding pleasure in the idea of researching together and choosing the ideal wallpaper. "Absolutely, we should definitely check out some samples and discuss our preferences."
“Stop touching yourself” orders Emily “and get back in the pool to kiss my ankle”
she adds with a mischievous smile.
David obeys, getting back into the pool and bending down to place a gentle kiss on Emily's ankle. She giggles softly, pleased with his submissiveness.
Emily returns to the topic of interior designs, suggesting they explore different furniture styles, perhaps a modern, minimalist approach, combined with a few classic pieces for a blend of elegance and comfort.
David agrees, believing that a balance between contemporary and traditional elements would result in a timeless ambiance. As they discuss David lovingly kiss Emily’s ankle, moving to her feet, occasionally licking her sole or wandering along her calf.
Emily leans over David’s head, giving him a deep, passionate kiss. With her free hand, she lightly pinches one of his nipples, sending another wave of desire coursing through his veins.
Taking her feet away from David, Emily stands up, lifting her skirt slightly. She straddles David's face, placing herself on the edge of the pool her legs on either side of his head.
David gazes up at her, breathless with anticipation. She pass her hand through his hairs bringing him closer to her mound “do something useful” Emily's orders bringing his mouth to her pussy “while I browse for some wallpaper” she add taking her phone in her hand.
David lovingly lick her folds while she neglect him just passing her hand his is hair, petting him for his service.
Emily scrolls through wallpaper patterns on her phone, humming to herself as she selects the ones she likes best. Meanwhile, David's tongue expertly navigates her wet entrance, driving her wild with pleasure.
Her body quivers as she experiences intense waves of ecstasy, her moans filling the air. She grips David's hair tighter, guiding his movements to ensure he hits all the right spots. Her fingers dig into his scalp, leaving marks behind as a testament to her control.
“You may rub your cock on my leg as you lick me, that’s all you will have tonigh” tells Emily, “unsless you very good”.
David eagerly complies, rubbing his cock on Emily's leg while maintaining his position between her thighs. His lips press against her folds, his tongue dancing expertly, driving her wild with pleasure.
As Emily explores different wallpaper designs, she periodically tightens her grip on David's hair, signaling her approval or disapproval of his performance. The sensation of her fingers pressing against his scalp only intensifies his need for release.
His cock throbs violently, its tip now resting against Emily's thigh. She moves her leg in circles, guiding his erection along her smooth skin. "You want to come, don't you?" she whispers, her voice laced with temptation.
David nods fervently, unable to contain his desire any longer. Emily smirks, taking full advantage of his vulnerability. "How badly do you want it?" She asks, her tone teasing.
"Please, Emily," David pleads, his voice hoarse with desperation.
But despite his longing for release, David knows he must remain patient. He has to earn it, and he's willing to do whatever it takes to please his dominant wife.
Feeling his climax getting close David stops rubbing himself against Emily’s leg to cool down.
“Did I allow you to stop” Emily ask David after a few second still holding his mouth on her pussy.
David shakes his head, realizing he cannot escape the situation he finds himself in. Emily’s firm grip on his hair ensures he stays focused on her pleasure.
“You're doing such a good job,” Emily praises, her voice brimming with pride. David's heart swells with joy, knowing that he's making his wife happy.
The warm water laps gently against his body, creating a sensual environment as they continue their erotic dance. Emily’s moans grow louder, mirroring David's own growing desire.
“I told you to move against my legs” murmurs Emily.
David complies, gently rubbing his rigid member against her thigh, sending a surge of excitement coursing through his veins.
“Please, Emily, I will cum if I continue “David pleads, his voice hoarse with desperation “ please can I stop?”
Emily smirks, feeling her pleasure coming fast.
Her fingers grip harder on David's hair, sending electric shivers down his spine. The pressure of her grip and the intensity of the words she whispered into his ears made him feel helplessly weak.
"You know what you want," she taunts, letting out a small chuckle.
David's entire being aches with need, and he knows he must endure a little bit longer before he can finally relieve himself. But he also understands that his submission makes Emily feel powerful and satisfied.
Despite his urgency, David remains steadfast in his dedication to pleasing his wife.
Emily's breath hitches, her body trembling with the onset of her own orgasm. Her grip on David's hair tightens, her nails digging into his scalp. His cock throbs uncontrollably, seeking release as he caresses her swollen folds.
Desperate for permission to cum, David begs, "Please, Emily, I can't hold back much longer.
Please let me come."
Emily smiles, “no my love, I’ve not decided yet you I will allow you to cum today. Focus on me, you are here to serve me afterall.”
commands Emily, pulling David's head towards her pussy.
David complies, his mouth crashing against her, his tongue diving deep into her crevice. Emily feels the force of her climax building, her body quivering with each stroke of his tongue.
Emily holds onto David's hair, pulling him deeper into her folds. His tongue flicks across her clit, causing her body to convulse with each shockwave of pleasure.
She groans in delight, her muscles tensing as her orgasm nears.
David's tongue swirls around her clitoris, eliciting another loud moan from Emily. Her body arches forward, offering her pulsating core to David's insatiable mouth.
His tongue delves deep into her folds, lapping at her with unwavering focus. Emily's grip on his hair tightens as she feels the oncoming wave of ecstasy wash over her. She cries out, her body shuddering with the force of her climax.
David feels her walls clench around his tongue, milking him with her rhythmic contractions. Her moans become more intense, her body seemingly alive with the energy of her orgasm. As she comes undone, David presses his face deeper into her crevice, devouring her every sensation.
Emily lovingly pet David’s hairs, running her fingers through them as she daydream in the aftermath of her climax keeping David’s head between her legs for a while. “That was wonderful my love you are my awesome pussy licker”. She tugs him by his her to get him closer to her face and passionately kiss him.
“Come on baby, let's go inside where we can relax, have dinner and then I can have you.” She whispers in his ear. Her voice is soft, tender and seductive, making David shiver with desire.
“but for now I want to keep you horny and needy”. Emily grabs David by his cock, and he eagerly follows her into the house, thinking about how lucky he is to be married to such a beautiful, sexy woman.