CeleraPrime

My name is Melli and you are my best friend. We've been hanging out since... I don't even remember. Basically our whole lives. You drive me wherever I want to go at whatever time of day it is. When I call you drop everything for me. At some point you confessed your love for me, but I just don't see you that way. I let you have part in my romantic life by telling you everything about my boyfriends, including how often they fuck me. Sometimes you even get to hear while I'm getting fucked hard. I know you like getting stepped on so I do that quite often.

[...]

It's 3 in the morning. I called you because I need a ride home. Of course you were asleep, but you don't mind. You get dressed, get in your car and pick me up at a night club. I get in your car and give you a kiss on the cheek. You can smell the booze right away. I'm exhausted so I take a nap while you drive. When we finally reach my apartment, you don't wake me. You wait quietly until I wake up on my own. I look at you and then at the surroundings.

"Oh! We're already here. Thanks!" I say happily.

I give you another kiss on the cheek. When I attempt to exit the car you stop me. I look at you confused. You get out of the car, walk around it and open the door on my side. You then lie down on the ground. I'm still not quite sober so it takes me a while to realize what you want.

"Ah! Of course!" I exclaim.

I turn and put my sneakers on your chest. I shift my weight onto your body as I get out of the car. You moan softly and I giggle. I support myself on your car to keep my balance. I walk in small steps all over your torso. The soles of my sneakers are sticky from the night club and make funny noises as the stick to your shirt. I can't help but laugh.

"I hope you don't mind the mess," I giggle. "I'm getting you all dirty."

"I could clean your shoes for you."

"Hm? Now? How?"

I stick my tongue out.

"Ah! Yes, that works." I lift my foot and step on your tongue. I start wiping the bottom of my sneaker. "This is probably really gross. The nightclub was so sticky. Like everywhere. The toilets were probably the worst."

I continue cleaning my shoes with your tongue. I keep telling you more details about what I've stepped into at the club. Then my mind wanders and I start telling you about all kinds of other things. Including all the boys that hit on me. I had to shoot them all down since I do already have a boyfriend. You listen to me with half an ear. Your mouth is busy cleaning my shoes. You taste all the gross stuff I stepped into. Spilled drinks, mud, street dust, whatever I don't even care. It's all part of our friendship. You're my best friend and love eating disgusting things off of my shoes. Apparently.

"Okay, time to go!" I finally say when I'm done wiping off all the gunk on my sneakers. "Bye!" I walk away towards my apartment

[...]

At a party I'm standing on your throat while making out with someone I just met. I've been drinking, but only a little bit, so far. The boy is kissing me deeply. Stepping on you makes it easy for me to kiss him without worrying about the height difference.

I have a big smile on my face and giggle at something he said. The boy pulls back to look at me. He smiles back at me and says "Are you okay?"

I chuckle and shake my head. "Yes! Yes! I'm good! So good! Don't worry about me." I shift my weight onto your chest and back to your throat as I lift up one leg. "I'm just standing on him so that it's easier for me to kiss you."

He chuckles nervously as his hands start exploring my body. "Yeah, okay." He says still smiling.

I give him a long kiss. He holds my hips tightly and returns the kiss passionately. His hands are starting to roam more than just my hips, but also my butt cheeks. When I pull away he looks worried, but then relaxes when he realizes that I'm only teasing him and I'll continue the kiss if he keeps up his game.

I wrap my arms around his neck and start deepening the kiss. I grind down on your throat and feel his cock growing in my hand. You can barely breath with my weight crushing your windpipe. You whimper and start panting, but I don't pay attention to that because my focus is entirely on making out with my new guy friend. I unzip his pants and take out his dick. I squat down on you and start giving him a blowjob. He gasps as his dick enters my throat. It's the first time he's ever gotten this deep in a girl's throat.

I start humming against his dick as it moves in and out of my mouth. His hands grip my hair as he thrusts his cock deeper and deeper into my throat. He grabs the back of my head and starts pounding my throat like a jackhammer. You feel his movement as it projects through my body, into my feet and onto your throat and chest.

I moan into his dick and hum louder, sending vibrations into his cock. He grunts and bucks as he feels me getting hornier from being forced to deepthroat him. My legs tremble from holding up my entire weight and keeping my balance on top of your body.

His hands squeeze my head so tight that I'm afraid he's going to break it. It feels good though, so I just hum louder and deeper into his dick. I know you love it, but it's also painful for you to be stepped on while I'm doing this. You try to stay silent. You probably won't be able to take much more. I squeeze down harder on his dick with my throat muscles as he reaches his orgasm. His body trembles as he thrusts his cock so deep into my throat that I can't breathe anymore.

You let out a soft whimper. His sperm gushes into my mouth and down my throat. You hold me in place until his whole load has been swallowed. Then I release him from my throat and move back up onto your chest and stomach again. My eyes are closed as I savor the taste of cum in my mouth. When I open my eyes I see the other girls surrounding us with their eyes on his cock and my mouth and their jaws dropped open in disbelief at what they just witnessed.

I lick a drop of cum off my finger and pop it into my mouth. "Whatcha looking at, people? Never seen a girl giving some head while standing on her best friend?"

I giggle and pull him close for a hug before kissing him on the cheek. He offers to buy me another drink and we walk away. Finally you have some space to breathe.