Amanda slipped off of the couch and tried to walk stealthily to Mary's room. It was completely dark in the apartment and Amanda moved very slowly, trying to avoid the various objects that littered the floor. The door was slightly ajar. Outside it had started to rain heavily and the sound of raindrops hitting the roof helped to mask Amanda's footfalls as well as her heavy breath. She opened the door. She could make out in the darkness the outline of Mary passed out on the bed. Mary was face down, still wearing all her clothes, resting on top of the sheets. In the dim room, Amanda could only just make out the slight rise and fall of Mary's back corresponding to her breath but she could hear her snoring.
Amanda licked her lips and approached cautiously. Her heart was beating so hard and fast in her chest she briefly wondered whether she was about to have a heart attack. Her palms were sweaty and cold. Amanda knew she was still a bit drunk but her fear of being caught was so intense that she felt like her senses were as sharp as they had ever been in her life. She exhaled quietly but with conviction and made her first move. She moved forward and intentionally brushed against Mary's foot with her leg. Amanda figured that if Mary woke up from this contact she could claim she had just brushed her while walking by. Amanda held her breath and waited. There was no change in Mary or her breath. Now Amanda lightly grabbed Mary's ankle and gave her a shake. It was light but firm. Something unmistakeable if she was at all conscious. Again, no reaction.
"Mary. Are you awake?" Amanda whispered loudly. Her voice was so hoarse the question came out as a croak.
The rain continued to fall against the window and the lights of cars passing by occasionally lit it up in shades of yellow and red. Mary continued to sleep. Amanda sighed. She dropped to her knees at the foot of the bed. Mary was still wearing her shoes. One by one, moving cautiously and ready to bolt if there was any movement from Mary, Amanda slipped off the shoes. She paused and contemplated whether she should smell the shoes. She would normally leap at the chance but she figured she had the genuine article in front of her, she would go right to the source. The shoes had slipped off easily, now the socks. Mary's socks were black and ankle length. Amanda slowly peeled the socks off Mary's feet. The socks were damp with sweat, unsurprising given the amount of dancing Mary had done that night. Already Amanda could smell a sweet rank odor. She discarded the socks and leaned in. Amanda closed her eyes and held her nose a centimeter away from Mary's right foot. Right above the spot where the toes met the balls of the foot. Amanda inhaled deeply. She gasped out loud, unable to contain herself. The smell was strong. Sweaty and sweet, it was everything she had dreamed of and more. She felt her crotch turn to water instantly.
"Oh fuck." Amanda mumbled. She took another sniff right away. She pressed her face in closer, her nose making contact with Mary's foot. For the time being she had forgotten the inherent danger of her situation. She was so entranced by the smell of Mary's feet and so turned on she just had to have more.
Amanda began a foot smelling frenzy. She stuck her nose between Mary's toes and huffed in their scent. She rubbed her face against Mary's soft and shapely soles. They were slender and narrow, with a strong arch and now Amanda ran her nose down the length of those arches, sniffing them like she was trying to breathe in a cloud of smoke. Her hand shot down into her pants to touch herself while she drank in the sweet intoxicating aroma of Mary's passed out feet. The smell was strong but not unpleasant. It was a warm bodily aroma that aroused Amanda to a degree she did not know was possible.
It wasn't long before Amanda wanted a taste as well. Taking this next step did give her some pause and she halted her foot frenzy to assess the situation. It looked like Mary was still asleep and didn't seem to be moving or reacting at all. Amanda stuck out her tongue and began to lick. Mary was facing down so when Amanda licked her foot from bottom to top she was starting at the tips of her toes and working up to her heel. Salt was the most prominent taste, the taste of her sweat. Amanda ran her tongue up and down the length of Mary's long feet and then turned her attention to the toes. She licked between them first and then started to suck them one by one. She swirled her tongue around each toe and sucked them greedily. Amanda grabbed a cushion from the sofa to prop up her head so she could lay back and suck Mary's toes as if they were a bunch of grapes dangling just above her. She was reaching a sexual ecstasy and the whole time she sampled Mary's toes she was also rubbing her fingers into her slick sex and then up to stimulate her clit. After she worked herself to a point of just below climax. She paused a moment. Amanda looked again at the prone body of Mary and she bit her bottom lip.
"Screw it. She's completely out. If she didn't wake up after I've been sucking on her toes there's nothing that would wake her up."
Amanda stood up and steadied herself against the bed. The laser focus she had started with was gone. Replaced by what felt like a new level of drunkenness, brought on by her intense worship of Mary's feet. She felt like she had gotten high off of Mary's foot stink. Amanda climbed on the bed and gently rolled down Mary's black yoga pants until they were down below her knees. This did create a short interval in which Mary's snores were interrupted but Amanda paused, waited, and then Mary's breathing resumed its usual pattern. Mary was wearing white thong panties. Amanda pulled these down as well. She licked her lips.
"Mmm I love dessert. Especially cake."
Amanda reached out and cradled Mary's ass in her hands. She fondled her cheeks experimentally. Mary had a perfect ass. It was a tight perky bum. Amanda applied a little more pressure and began to squeeze and fondle Mary's butt cheeks. She pushed them together and then pulled them apart. When they were pushed together she enjoyed the sight of her tight buns squeezing together and when she pulled them apart she got a peek at her pink rosebud. Amanda's sense of nervousness had returned but she was getting no reaction at all from Mary so she reluctantly went ahead. She paused.
"Well I've come this far."
Amanda kept her hands on Mary's cheeks and she leaned in. What she really wanted to do was eat out Mary's pussy. As she got closer she realized that with Mary lying on her stomach it would be impossible unless she flipped her over. Instead Amanda pressed her face between the perfect globes of Mary's ass and shook her head back and forth. She had her face pressed into Mary's butt, motorboating her ass cheeks. Again, Amanda felt her horniness overwhelm her senses and she threw caution to the wind as she began to worship Mary's perfect ass. Amanda stuck out her tongue and began to lick, not much caring where her tongue ended up. She just wanted to taste Mary. The feeling of licking and slurping wildly while her face was pressed up against Mary's tight ass was more stimulation than Amanda could take. The heat, the pressure, and the smell of sweat mingling with pussy and ass overrode Amanda's mind. She had shoved her hand back into her own dripping wet snatch and pleasured herself furiously until with a loud moan that was completely smothered by Mary's rump, Amanda came hard and collapsed on top of Mary. Amanda still had her face sandwiched between Mary's delicious butt cheeks as she lay still breathing and recovering. Amanda had never worshipped someone's ass before but in the heat of the moment it just felt right.
Amanda was exhausted after her sexual misadventure and wanted nothing more than to sleep right here with Mary's pert bottom as her pillow but she knew that she had to hide the evidence and get back to the couch. Reluctantly she pulled Mary's panties and tight pants back up. She slipped Mary's socks and shoes back on her feet, giving each foot one more kiss and giving her rank socks a sniff before doing so. Then feeling like she was ready to pass out herself, she walked back to the couch. She could see the first hint of daylight through the window and the rain had stopped. She fell back on the couch and slipped off to a deep and dreamless sleep.
...
Class was out and Mary and Amand walked out to the parking lot together.
"Wow I can't believe it's over. We're done isn't that exciting?" Mary asked cheerfully.
"Yeah glad I don't have to listen to Carol droning on anymore." Amanda quipped
Mary gave her a disapproving look. "Don't be mean." She scolded.
"Yeah you're right. She's not so bad. It does feel good to be done though. Hey do you want to come over to my place and celebrate a little bit?" Amanda asked. She was forcing herself to sound casual but truthfully she was on edge. Her entire plan hinged on Mary saying yes.
"Sure! What did you have in mind?" Mary said.
Amanda sighed with relief. She should have known that she would say yes. Mary was always friendly with everyone, not the kind of person to turn down an invitation.
"I don't know. Maybe some drinks. Maybe a little weed if you're into it? Oh and I had wanted you to hear this new song by that DJ you like. DJ Exultation?" Amanda said.
