The Naomi Chronicles 1

Normally the more passive of the two of us, I am enjoying this little play of mine. I press my foot forward, past the widest part of your thighs, and can now feel the heat that seems to be emanating from the junction of your thighs. I stop my foot just short of the ultimate goal, and hear a soft groan come from between your lips. I slide my foot forward and back, massaging your thighs as I advance a pawn, for possible use later.

I slide forward, surprising you as I feel my foot come in contact with the garden I prize so much. I press against it with the ball of my foot, hearing you moan as you move your rook across the board, capturing my knight. I start to move my foot against you, feeling how hot and damp you have become. I bite my lower lip and start to slide my foot up and down. I can feel how wet this has made you, and I smile to myself.

I so enjoy pleasing you. And once again here I am, giving my love the most special gift I can, a gift of myself. I feel your hand slide down, and pressing against the back of my foot, drawing it closer to you. Since your rook has now moved away, I advance my pawn again, counting the squares needed before I can promote it.

It is your turn, but you no longer seem to be paying attention to the game. Your chin is resting on your upper chest, your breathing deeper and slightly irregular as my foot massages your pussy. I watch as you reach forward, moving your remaining bishop to the outside edge of the board. I look, but it is not directly a threat to my king. I decide that enough is enough, and that I need to bring your attention to other matters.

I lean back in my chair and take another look around. Seeing nobody else paying any attention to us, I pull down on the cups of my bikini, revealing my nipples to your half-opened eyes. As I do this, I slide my foot down, pressing my big toe against the bulge of your clit.

“Oh gawd” you moan, and I feel you pull my foot even tighter against yourself. I start to slide my toe up and down against your clit as I give you pleasure. Looking around, you remove your hand from my foot. I look as you reach over and pull the gusset of your bikini bottoms to the side, revealing to me your most precious place.

I purr, knowing that this is all mine. Somehow out of everybody that we know, you are all mine. I slide my foot forward again, and at the same time you grab it and drag it forward, pressing it against your bare skin.

So hot, almost searing my foot. And you are also so wet. My toe slides gently between your labia, becoming instantly drenched with your fluids. I slide it up the cleft, pressing it on your clit again. I slide it up and down, feeling the quivering of your thighs as I press up and down, up and down, up and down.

Then pushing downwards, I turn my foot. Looking into your face, I look for any discomfort as I slide my foot down your cleft, seeking what I know I will find at the bottom of it.

There, there it is. I press forward, and feel my toe sinking inside. I press forward, easing my toe inside of you. The moan you give out tells me I am doing just fine. I feel a large grin light up my face as I start to wiggle my toe inside of you. So soft and wet, silky smooth. I feel your inner walls gripping my toe as I slide it around inside of your body.

I press the other toes up against your clit, and feel your hand once again giving assistance. Your other hand is squeezing your breasts, pulling the cup of your own bikini top down, and giving me teasing glimpses of your nipples from between your fingers.

I continue to masturbate you with my foot, now able to smell your excitement from across the board. But the game is totally forgotten as I slide my toe up and down inside of you.

I can sense you are getting close, the thrill of possible discovery making us both work harder for your release. I can feel my own juices starting to soak through my bottoms. You are not the only one affected this way baby.

I can see your muscled tighten up, your breathing growing ragged. Even your pussy is telling me it is close, as I feel the contractions inside growing stronger. Your nipples looking so hard, wishing it was my lips encircling them instead of your own fingers.

“Go ahead Naomi, let it go,” I whisper. “I know you want it, go ahead, cum for your Kimmie.”

With a deep moan, I watch as you do just that! Oh you look so beautiful as you have an orgasm. Hips bucking almost uncontrollably against my foot, I moan also in delight, watching you in the throws of bliss. I continue with my massaging, trying to drag it out as long as I can. Your hips give a quick twitch, then a second. A few seconds later a third slightly stronger twitch, then your hips return to the chair, almost pulling my foot away from you.

“Ohhhhhhhhh, nice baby, I love you” I softly croon, knowing that your climax is over. I continue to caress you with my foot though, still feeling the contractions ripple up and down inside of you. Finally, your eyes open, almost totally glazed over, what looks to be almost a tiny tear coming from the corner of one eye.

I purse my lips and blow a kiss to you, whispering “I love you”, and you return the motions back to me. I smile, my entire face lighting up as I pull my toe out of you. A soft noise is heard, and we both look around, seeing if anybody noticed.

Seeing that we have been entirely unnoticed in our little love play, we discreetly readjust our clothing, covering anything that may have been revealed. You take a drink of beer, and I take a sip from my wine cooler as I return my attention to the game. I move another pawn up, trying to get the strategy I had in my mind before the interruption going again.

With a grin, your rook sweeps back across the board. Capturing my pawn, you say “Check, and mate baby.”

I look, the only escape for my king is to the side, which is diagonally held by that bishop I ignored earlier. With a groan, I tip my king over, letting her know it was over. But I get a consolation prize as you whisper “But I think I already got the best mate of the game.”