28 I Did Promise a Footjob Sometime *

"Stay like that, Alea. Don't let the cum drip out," he said, quickly hopping back into his clothes. "I'll be back in a minute."

She nodded, sitting back on her butt and wrapping one leg around the other. She leaned in for a quick kiss before Jake dashed away.

She took some deep breaths, trying not to think about how sore she would feel later. All she wanted right then was to rest for just a moment to recover from the sexual activity they had just finished doing together.

But keeping all that load inside wasn't an easy task. The feeling of having your insides filled with something so hot was enough to make you want more of it. And this time, she did. Not because she really needed it anymore but because it felt too good to stop at only once a day.

Alea cupped her hands around her pussy, catching some of the oozing cum, letting it trickle into her hand as she tried to shove it back inside without making a mess. This time, her fingers found the spot where he pushed inside of her last and blocked the hole with three fingers.

"Ughh... classic Jake. Always cumming so much that it's actually impressive," she groaned as his glue began to leak out between her fingers too. "This is why I can never keep anything down after we have sex. Heheheh..." She giggled as she stuffed her face in her hands, laughing loudly.

Her cheeks were rosy red from embarrassment from how naughty she sounded while also being amused by herself for admitting such a thing.

Just then, Jake came rushing back with a wooden board with his masterful dish on it.

"I'm back!" he said happily as he placed the plate on the ground beside them and sat down.

He reached out and pulled Alea close to him as he wrapped his arm around her shoulder and held her close against him, her naked body squatting right above the kraken meat.

"Now, let it all out. Make a nice big pool of cum as garnish."

Alea bit her lip hard before she opened up wide again; she closed one eye as she squirted one rope of white fluid onto the kraken meat before opening both eyes and continuing to empty the rest of the load inside of her pussy into the large pile that was growing atop the meat itself.

The entire experience felt like some sort of exorcism that made everything inside of her come to life at once, spilling over into its surroundings.

"Don't fart, alright?" Jake stressed. "I'm already kinda against this idea..."

"Hahahaha! What the?" She broke down in laughter, falling to the ground on her breasts. "That's a good one."

"That should be enough," he chuckled as he took out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe off the table he had used for their meal with a few more swipes.

She coughed for air as she tried to catch her breath. "I suppose the rest is for me to enjoy?"

"The sushi? No, of course not, but I can make-"

"No, silly. I meant the thick, gluey liquid that you've been keeping shooting inside me with your fat cock pretty much every day for the past weeks." she stood up, standing atop the bench and pulling his head toward hers with a lewd smug.

"You are so dirty," he laughed while rubbing his nose against her cheek and running his fingers through her hair while making sure to tickle her face a little bit too.

They smiled widely while looking into each other's eyes as he watched her grab hold of the back of his neck, leaning in close to him and kissing him on the lips again.

It wasn't long before she broke the kiss and pushed him down onto the grassy ground. She climbed on top of him on all fours, lowering her ass down on his lap before taking him into her hands again. "Still got time?"

"Only if you can make me cum in five minutes. I still need to run back," he replied, already taking off his pants.

"Then, it's decided. I did promise a footjob a few times here and there."

"Haha, perfect. It's a miracle that no one heard your loud-ass orgasm earlier. And I suppose you won't moan when you're pleasuring me with your feet?"

"Who knows," she winked at him playfully as she spread her legs wide apart as far as they could go; she grabbed both her own ankles with her hands as she laid flat against the ground with her butt right above Jake's lap. "Let the game begin!"

She pressed her soles hard against the ground and started wiggling them like a snake does its tail, giving Jake an immediate feeling of how sensitive her feet were.

He had always thought that just a quick fuck was the best way to get aroused, but he found himself surprised once more by just how well Alea had done. Her whole body shivered every now and then from the amount of pleasure going through her nerves as she squeezed her toes around his shaft and teased him.

Four minutes.

The soft skin of her feet rubbed all over his member in a sensual manner, massaging every single inch as she began moving her fingers across his thighs and rubbing along his abs while taking his dick between the toes of both feet.

The sensations traveled up her entire spine, sending tingles down to the base of her cunt where she felt the most sense out of any other place in her body.

Her lips curled up into a smile before opening up her mouth, letting her tongue dangle down. Meanwhile, her fingers went into her pussy again, spreading it open as deep inside of herself; her clit was being stimulated intensely by each stroke of her delicate fingers.

Three minutes.

Jake couldn't help but notice the sheer eroticism and beauty of seeing Alea naked on top of him with such beautiful scenery behind them: the colorful sun behind the trees. The quiet yet still fresh smell of summer air blowing softly on their skin while they embraced with their eyes closed tight, enjoying the moment without caring for anything else that could possibly happen that day or that night.

Two minutes.

Alea moaned deeply as she reached the end of her toes, grinding the bottom of her soles against the head of his cock as she ran them back and forth against his length.

He let out a moan of his own as she pressed the soles of her feet hard against the underside of his shaft and slid them along its sides. His balls were beginning to feel heavy now and ready to explode at any minute again.

"Oh, shit... I'm close," he said, grabbing onto her ankles as he bucked his hips up to meet the force of her strokes.

Alea was so caught up in the act that she didn't hear him until it was too late—and by then, she had already made him blow his load all over her feet.

"Oh, crap!" she blurted. "It's all spilling out."

She immediately lowered her head down between her feet before rubbing her lips over every inch of her toes. She looked around the grassy area to make sure no one saw her before bringing her face closer to Jake's dick, licking every bit of cum from every single inch of the thick liquid glaze covering every inch of the entire length. Her tongue traveled from one side of the tip to the other, cleaning it off as much as possible, and finally, there wasn't a single drop of jizz left on it.

One minute.

Her cheeks turned red as a result of how naughtily and openly she acted as she rubbed herself faster, massaging the inside of her pussy with two fingers while doing the same thing on her clit.

She used her foot to clean the rest of the mess away before giving him the perfect view of her pussy right above his head; her juices trickled out into her palm like small streams. "You've done that before, haven't you?" He asked teasingly as he ran his hands through her hair.

"Well, yeah," she replied honestly. "I have a couple of dildos at home, and I practice occasionally."

"Haha, I can tell. Well, anyway, I gotta serve this. But now that I think about it, can we really serve this to a princess? I'm regretting it more and more, thinking I've done something completely wrong."

"Why don't we taste it first?"

He looked down to see Alea standing over him once again, but instead of clothes or anything else, her only attire consisted of her black stockings with pink panties underneath them. The way they hugged her round ass looked very inviting for him to get lost in.

"What? You're still horny?"

"Nope. Just felt like desert later today." He picked up two of the kraken nigiri handing one over to Alea. "Cheers!"

The taste was exactly as Jake had anticipated, an overwhelming mix of the rich kraken lying on a clump of seasoned rice. The "mayo" helped bind it together, preventing the meat from tasting crumbling and dry. There was just enough sauce added to make it all blend well and give it a nice kick of flavor and spice. It could easily be described as delicious—and it was, no doubt about that.

They took another bite before putting the rest of the pieces aside right as the time remaining hit zero.