Chapter One:
Why I did it? I still am not sure, was it something I always wanted to do, a hidden desire maybe. Arriving home late from a party on campus, a little intoxicated, to the dorm room I shared with Megan. Opening the door and flicking on the light to find her naked legs in the air moaning as she fingered herself.
Shutting the door quickly I starred at her gorgeous naked body, her eyes closed, she continued pleasuring herself. Both hands working on her bald pussy I felt as if I was in a trance. Moving closer to her, a magnificent site, I had seen her naked before but never like this.
Legs in the air cute little toes pointing up, did she know I came home? She didn't seem to care either way. Then it happened, I was sucking her sweet toes in my warm mouth. I hadn't made a decision to do it just did it and strangely I was really into serving her toes and feet.
The bigger surprise was she seemed to like it looking up I saw her beautiful blue eyes watching me. "That feels so good Cheri please don't stop," Megan pleaded. Encourage and turned on I knelt on the bed licking the souls and heels of her feet. Licking and sucking her toes, "That's it toe slut clean my feet!" Megan yelled. Wait, what, no time to think I was so turned on servicing her sweet little feet and pink painted toes while she fingered herself.
She lowered her left foot between my legs rubbing my wet pussy under my skirt. My wet panties giving away how much I loved this. "Ride my foot slut!" Megan ordered. Why was she ordering me around we are friends, but my sexual lust didn't care, I grinded on her foot as I sucked her toes I felt wonderful, perfect, like finding something I was looking for.
Wild abandon taking control sucking and rubbing we were both screaming in pleasure orgasms shaking us down to the core. Though It was amazing I was embarrassed and after recovering my senses I slink to my own bed hoping we would never have to talk about what just happened.
"You were really into that," Megan said more has a statement then a question.
"I've been drinking," I responded trying to make an excuse.