University Life Part 2 7 min read

This entry is part 2 of 30 in the series University Life

written by StompedAllOver
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The next morning we were heading out the door to go to classes at the same time.  She didn’t say anything about the night before and I didn’t push it.  I was checking her out though as we walked down the stairs, she had her hair up in a clasp and had her University hoodie on again with skin-tight blue jeans and a beat-up old pair of black ballet flats on her bare feet.  We chatted about the classes we had on that day and what time we would be back.  I was finishing earlier than Erin that day so I said I would see her when she got back to the flat.

After class, I went back to the flat and started vacuuming. When I went into her room I was getting seriously turned on looking at all her shoes and boots lined up against the wall.  She had about 30 pairs including trainers, platform sandals, platform chunky boots, Uggs, stilettos, and flats.  I fought the urge to smell and lick every pair.

About an hour later I was sitting in the kitchen having a coffee when Erin got back in, I offered her a coffee and we sat chatting about her day.  She put her ballet flats up on the table and I couldn’t stop staring at the grimy soles of the well-worn flats.  She smiled at me and said are you looking at my flats wanting me to get them off the table or are you thinking about licking them.  I laughed and said they do look like they need a good clean.  She wiggled them and said don’t let me stop you.  I started running my tongue over the soles of her flats relishing the taste of her dirt in my mouth.  She started laughing at how black my tongue was getting licking her soles and said she could get used to this treatment.  Me too, I said.

When both her flats were clean she told me to lie on the floor.  When I did she stepped over me and sat on my chest and took one of her flats off and covered my face with the insole.  I couldn’t believe how warm and damp they felt pressing against my nose.  I took a deep breath shocked at how strongly they smelled, they were toxic.  She laughed saying my god I can smell them from up here, that will knock you out.  I kept inhaling her vinegary stink feeling the damp insole pressing against my nose.  She took her other flat off and did the same thing.  Again my nose was assaulted with her stench.  I could feel my cock straining against my jeans.  Then she stood up and grabbed her coffee and sat back down on my stomach leaning against my legs and put her bare feet on top of my face and started messaging her friends on her phone.  The smell of her bare feet was so strong, much stronger than the night before and even stronger than the inside of her flats.  I was in heaven feeling her bare soles pressing against my nose.

I told her I was vacuuming and hope she didn’t mind that I did her room also.  I couldn’t help looking at your shoe collection.  See anything you liked the look off she asked, still engrossed in her phone.  Yeah pretty much all of them.  Loved some of the chunky boots.  She laughed and said yeah imagine what you’d look like if I stood on you in them, my mates actually call them my face stompers.   I told her I’d love to find out.  Erin reached behind her back and felt my cock straining in my jeans, she rubbed and squeezed my cock and said someone’s enjoying themselves.  Do you want me to stand on you again while you jerk off?  I nodded still totally absorbed in her foot stink.  She got up, put her coffee back on the table, and stepped up barefoot onto my chest.  Shoes or barefoot she said as I started pulling my cock from my jeans.  I went for barefoot and without saying anything else she stepped onto my face.  Her heels on my chin and her toes on my forehead.  She started giggling and said my feet are exactly the same size as your face, a perfect match.  She started marching on my face and turning around while she did it.  Despite being barefoot the pain was quite intense as my head was pressed against the hard tiled kitchen floor.  I can’t believe how nice it feels stomping on your face, it’s hot feeling your nose crush under my soles.

My cock was close to bursting and I could hear her breathing deeper above me, as Erin lifted her foot from my face I caught a quick glimpse of her hand inside her jeans as she played with herself.  She really was enjoying feeling my face under her soles.  Seconds later I mumbled under her soles, I’m going to cum.  She stepped off my face onto my chest and down my body kicking my hand away from my swollen cock and put her sole on it and pressed down.  The damp warm sole pressing my cock against my stomach was too much and I groaned load while I exploded between her sole and my body.  She pumped my cock with her foot until I was totally spent.  She bent down and put her finger in my cum and scooped some up and licked it off her finger.

She stood on my chest smiling down at me saying you really do have a lovely cock, I almost felt bad about squishing it.  I can’t believe how horny that made me standing on you, it felt awesome feeling your face under my feet.  That’s twice you’ve helped me cum, I said, what can I do to return the favour.  She laughed and said well your dicks not going to be much use for a while but I can still abuse your face some more as she peeled off her jeans and panties.  She turned around and lowered herself onto my face, her warm shaved pussy on my mouth and my nose inside her ass crack.  I pushed my tongue deep inside her pussy and heard her moan as she started riding my face.  She tasted so sweet and her juices were flowing into my mouth as she fucked my face harder and harder.  She was savagely riding my face totally lost in her pleasure as she gasped and came all over my mouth and chin.  She sat still on my face as she caught her breath, my world in darkness with the sweet taste of her cum in my mouth and the smell of her gorgeous hot sweaty butt filling my nose.

Turning around and sitting on my chest Erin, still breathing heavily, said Fuck that was amazing, I’ve never done that before, I was fucking your face like it was a cock, I couldn’t have stopped for anything, are you ok?  Are you kidding me, that was amazing, I said.  I’m going to ruin your face if we keep going like this.  She bent down and kissed me on the cheek as she was getting up.  She wrinkled her nose, laughed, and said thanks for that, just so you know, your face stinks.  It’s like a cocktail of feet, pussy, and ass, it’s awful.   She got up off my body, picked up her flats and clothes, and walked out of the kitchen to go and shower.

A couple of hours later I was sitting working on an assignment in the lounge when Erin walked in.  She was dressed in black wet look PVC leggings, a  black Hollister hoodie, and black Ugg boots with her face and hair made up.  I’m off to work to shake my tits and ass, she said.  I won’t be back until about 2 am so I’ll try not to wake you when I come in.  She laid her stinky old ballets flats on the desk and winked at me.  I’ll leave these with you in case you need a fix later.

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