Note – this is just a quick (probably) one shot short piece. Just trying something different out.

I was early, like over an hour early to the party. The club wasn’t in the nicest part of town but it was cheap and the bouncers were more worried about flexing on the door than how old or drunk you were, so it was a favourite for school parties.

Issue was I got the time hopelessly wrong in my rush to get there and now I was an hour early with no where else to go. So I decided to walk along the nearby canal, which meant I was out of sight of cars and pedestrians so I wouldn’t have to face the shame of having people see an 18 year old school student all dressed up and looking like a total nerd for the doors to open.

It had been fine for the first ten minutes but then the cold set in, so I started walking to keep warm. Walking round a bend I saw two girls coming towards me, one pushing a pram, the other walking besides her.

Both looked like they were in their late teens or early twenties. The pram pusher looked tired, dark circles under her eyes, pale skin, dark hair and dark eyes, with that hostile aura of a too tired parent that’s done taking shit for the day.

Her friend on the other hand had platinum dyed blonde hair, pale blue eyes and full lips. The dark circles around her eyes were smoky ‘come fuck me’ eye shadow and her full lips were invitingly shiny. She had the same scraped back high pony tail as her companion, but where it looked like an emergency face lift on her friend, it made her look like Angelina Jolie crossed with a dominatrix.

I was embarrassed to have been caught while I was attempting to hide, I was doubly embarrassed to be caught by two townies. My embarrassment was compounded by the open contempt shown in the pram pusher’s sneer, but her blonde friend had a mischievous glint in her eye to go with the sneer.

I had frozen when I saw them, once their shock wore off they continued walking towards me, the blonde striding in front of her friend, a notable sway in her hips.

She gave me a cocky grin as she approached and I nervously backed away, pressing myself against the wall to let them pass. Her grin widened and instead of walking by she followed me backwards, not knowing what was going on and definitely feeling intimidated I shrank away a little, avoiding eye contact. She was now so close I could smell her, a sweet perfume over juicy fruit gum, with a powerful, alluring musk underneath.

Her friend tittered as she watched me get bullied. The blonde leant forwards, staring at me dominantly, then said “Kiss my feet”.

Loud enough for her friend to hear, her laugh made me blush harder and cringe away from the blonde. In response she pressed herself against me, pinning me to the wall, she put one hand on my chest, and stared seductively into my eyes as if she was about to kiss me.

I looked at her in shock, now flushed and starting to sweat. She licked her lips very deliberately to get my attention and staring at me intensely, as she repeated herself “Kiss my feet.”

Having no where to go and feeling a strange mix of threatened and thrilled, I nodded hesitantly. She smiled faintly and backed away a little.

“Em…” her friend began uneasily.

Em shot her a look and her friend went silent, still watching.

There was an undeniable, almost sexual tension as I slid to my knees in front of ‘Em’. I didn’t know what was going on, I wanted it to be over. I couldn’t deny the hold this stranger seemed to have over me though and I couldn’t deny how good it felt when she had pushed herself against me, dominating me.

She smiled down encouraging me,

She lifted her foot up, leaning on the wall for suport and trapping me again. She was wearing a black leather bomber jacket, with cut off denim shorts, black fishnets and a pair of black leather doc martens, unlaced.

Tentatively I bent down and pressed my lips to the cold, smooth surface. Without being told I kissed her boot again and again. There was something intoxicating about the feel of it against my lips, the feeling of submitting, of letting go.

Em’s friend gasped and managed to say “oh my god, fucking perv.” before Em shot her another look and I heard her mutter “freak” as she hurriedly wheeled the pram past us.

The gasp from Em’s friend was loud enough to wake the dead and broke the spell I had been under. I nearly died from embarrassment when she called me a ‘fucking perv’. I began to try and stand when I felt Em’s boot on my shoulder.

I looked up and was met by the sight Em’s long, sexy legs, past that were her shorts, so tight I imagined I could see the outline of her pussy lips through the fabric, then her baggy bomber jacket hiding who knows what delights and up to her gorgeous face, smirking down at me, half embarrassed, half aroused. Her eyes now positively sparkling in the half light.

“Where’d you think you’re going, baby?” She smiled down at me.

I looked up at her, a strange mix of dread, confusion and arousal, like butterflies in my stomach and sparklers under my skin.

As we stared at each other, me on my knees, her boot on my shoulder pinning me down the sexual tensions slowly started to create again.

She smiled and said “we aren’t finished yet.”

I turned my head and placed a kiss just above the top of her boot. She shivered a little and so I kissed her again, making her moan softly. Feeling brave and encouraged by the sexy murmurs, I straightened up a little and kissed the top of her calf before kissing at the back of her knee. This elicited an “oh shit” from Em and she put both hands on top of my head to steady herself before she burst into giggles.

“Well fuck me! Aren’t you full of surprises?”

“Still a fucking perv though, what sort of man drops to his knees to kiss a strange girl’s foot just because she tells him to?”

Her words stung but they were said quietly, in a panting, out of breath way.

She stared at me for a long moment, seeming to weigh something up, her hands still clutching my head painfully.

Her foot had slipped off my shoulder so she was stood straddling my kneeling form, her crotch was inches away from my face. She untangled herself and pushed her ass into my face.

“Smell my ass.” I sensed behind the bravado and derogatory words, that there might be something more there and being caught up in the moment I pushed my face into her ass and took an exaggerated sniff. She smiled and pushed back so my head was firmly between the wall and her ass.

This time after the sniff I licked. She jumped a little when she felt my tongue press against her shorts.

She looked back with a little smile, pleased at my reaction to her continued domination and again pushed her ass back, this time grinding her cheeks back on to my face like some kind of back alley lap dance. I moaned into her as I licked, her movements increasing, I raised my hands and took hold of her hips.

Seeing no reaction from Em, I moved my fingers round and down a little and began to fumble at the button on her shorts.

At this she stood and turned to face me, looking flushed and little flustered.

It felt like this little adventure might be over, that despite her initiating everything and being in control, I had suddenly pushed things too far.

“Not here!” she hissed. Although she paused and looked around quickly. seeing it was getting dark and we were still quite alone she pulled her shorts and panties down her thighs and bending over, spread her ass cheeks wide exposing a surprisingly pretty pink ass hole.

“Beautiful!” I breathed.

Did I really think that? Did I really say that??

For once it was Em’s turn to freeze, her insulting words dying on her lips, I placed my hands over hers and pulled her ass back. We both groaned as my lips touched her ass hole, the wrinkled texture felt wonderful pressed against my lips, the forbidden thrill of licking somewhere naughty, the oddly earthy taste and way it grew stronger and more pungent when it mixed with my sweat only encouraged me to lick it more.

Soon I was pushing my tongue in as far as I could, being rewarded with the feel of her hot, slippery insides against my tongue, I could feel her pulse when she squeezed her muscles to try and push my tongue back out. The some long licks from the bottom to the top of her ass crack, then more gentle, teasing licks, using the tip if my tongue to play with the wrinkled rim of her hole and gently probing her again, firstly with the flat of my tongue, then more pointed thrusts, straining my neck, trying to push my tongue into her as far as efficient until she squeezed down, trying to force me out again.

I lost track of time making out with her ass hole, my spit was dripping down her thighs and she was now moaning constantly, one hand pulling my hair to try and steer my efforts and help her balance, the other was between her legs rubbing at her pussy.

“Fuck! Fuck!! Fuck!!!” she cursed under her breath as she came on her hand and on my tongue. Her legs shook badly and she fell backwards on to me, surprised I wrapped my arms around her, she leaned her hrad back so it rested on my shoulder, her eyes closed, breathing deeply.

I was struck by her beauty and the unexpected intimacy we had just shared, we lay there together in the increasingly cold gloom of the evening for a little while. Em stirred and smiled up at me before pushing herself off me and getting unsteadily to her feet.

“Jo was right, you are a fucking perv.”

“And I’m taking you home.”