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Living with Vi

Jan 13th, 2014
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  1. It was always the same, Vi would stomp into the apartment you shared and slammed the door, sweat sliding down her cheek as she tossed her hat aside. You could almost see the heat rising off of her, sweat stains sticking to her PiltoverPD uniform- remnants from her after work exercises. You could smell it in the air after the door shut, it was like a delicious meal waiting to be savored. As always you waited, and she smiled knowingly as she tossed herself onto the couch, falling comfortably into the cushions as she kicked her legs up. Sneaking a peek at you, her smiled widened as she found the hungry look you always wore when you fixated on her boots. Every evening was like this, she would watch her shows and her boots would sit there, stewing in her sweat and her smells for what felt like forever. Finally relenting she sat up, and pulled her shoes off with her feet lazily, kicking them just a bit towards you to signal her approval as your eyes opened wide. It was a rarity that she came home with her feet bare within her boots, and you had always loved those days even more. As she walked away to her room you greedily grabbed the footwear you loved so much and pressed the right shoe into your face immediately, breathing deeply as you felt yourself begin to stiffen. It was a full and almost sour fragrance and it filled your nose with the first whiff. You could taste those miles she ran, as you began to take full breaths of her scent into your mouth, savoring the way that sweaty sticky air seemed to linger. You were so immersed in the feast, you didn't notice Vi or her grin, laying across the couch in only her bra and shorts. You froze as she raised her foot and praised it onto your head, forcing your face deeper into her boot, pressing your mouth right against the sole. "Man, you're such a weirdo- you get off on this?" she teased, like she always did if she came out and found you still in her shoes. You didn't dare move a muscle, but you could feel the needy throbbing in your cock, pressed up against your pants in plain sight.
  2. It was like a ritual, and you knew what came next. "Up." Vi commanded, and you obeyed. Quickly dropping her shoes in front of you, you looked up, and her foot was smeared across your face. You could feel some of her sweat wipe off on you, you could smell even more thick than what was left in her shoe, the sour sweaty odor of her soles. Even more you could taste it, the slightly salty tang just grazing your lips. As you tried to savor the flavor she wiped her foot down, and forced your lips around her toes that knowing grin making your raging hardon even more humiliating.
  3. Before you could really get into it however, she had shoved you onto your back, standing over you with that grin. You didn't hate it, it was her way of telling you who was in charge- as if there was ever any doubt. Putting her foot back onto your face, she held your head down as she untied the front of her shorts, moving directly over your head before letting them drop to the ground. You could feel the wetness on her shorts, and your nostrils were filled- assaulted by the smell of her womanhood. This was the smell of woman who worked long and hard over the day, you could smell the sweat from every hour of her work. As a bonus, you could smell the sweeter more fragrant smell of her pussy. It wasn't as strong, but you could pick up the faint traces of it. It had been a long while since you had become accustomed to her scent, but whenever it reached you your body went mad. As you continued to breathe deeply, blinded by the cloth you felt her foot graze the outline of your cock, and felt your body go overboard. Thrusting up suddenly you could feel your hips shake wantonly your breathing becoming rough, semen spraying against the inside of your pants. "Hah! Did you wet yourself princess?" you heard her tease as she took her foot off of your cock. You could feel your cheeks burn before you found yourself concerned with other things, like the view you had when she moved her shorts. You could see the slit of her pussy, lightly wet and you could feel yourself salivate. An untidy tuft of pink pubic hair poking into view from her front. Before you could give it the attention you wanted however, she squat atop you, pressing her bottom into your face. You could feel the slight wetness from her lightly spread pussy just over your face, before she adjusted, getting onto her knees and pressing your face securely into her bottom. Very lightly her pussy grazed past your mouth, a warm dampness smearing across your lips as you breathed in deeply, she kept you near smothered beneath you, but you could always find a way to breathe somehow. Taking deep breaths you smiled inward- this was the part you had been waiting for. You couldn't see, but you didn't need to. Sticking your tongue out and pressing around gingerly until you found what you wanted, that slightly sour hole with a scent to drive you mad. It smelled strongly, but somehow you found yourself addicted to it, and you knew she kept it clean for you- that made you want it even more. You dug you tongue in hungrily like you always did, digging in as her smells and flavors assaulted you. It had a harsh tang to it, but it was something you just couldn't resist. The first time you had tasted her, it was so strong you could hardly stand it, but over time you accepted the flavor and even now you could feel your drool leaking out as you hungrily licked the rim of her asshole before pressing your tongue into her again. Your breathing was harsh, and your nose and mouth were overwhelmed by the flavors and smells of Vi's body, but you loved it. The assault on your senses made it even better, and as you felt a bead of sweat drop into your mouth, you wondered to yourself where it had come from. The thought of that droplet sliding across her back, down her ass and into your mouth was too much, and as if she had read your mind, you could feel Vi squeeze your balls with one hand, a finger tracing the line of your cock before you came again, emptying another load into your pants as she stood up, smiling down at you while you gasped for air. You could see a bit of wetness from around her pussy, and you felt your cock stir just a bit as she walked away, waving you off for the night.
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  5. Vi smiled knowingly as she stepped into the bathroom, she knew what you'd be doing with the shorts she had left behind.
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