Smelling Cecilia

Note to readers: Hey, I'm back with a new story. This is a fetish story about a smelly adventure with Cecilia, a hippie goddess. This story involves extreme odour play; if it's a turn off for you, stay away. Finally, if you like, please upvote and rate, thanks.

Caution: My main motivation for stories is female domination, and I'm really into cuckoldry, flr, friendzone, cbt, feet play, cfnm, humiliation, pet play, so these will probably be a recurring theme in my stories. All the characters are above 18 and although greatly inspired by a real event, the story is a work of fiction. Now getting to the main story, happy fapping.

Cecilia turns all the heads in a room. She is a small and petite country girl with a perfect pair of perky tits, and a plump ass. She has lithe limbs, with curves all in the right places, which makes her look taller than she actually is. Her skin is a shade of pale amber, covered always with a layer of sweat that eternally glistens on her skin like gold. She has this southern hippie attitude, wearing long skirts and tight tops. Her extra voluminous reddish-brown wavy hair always adorns her shoulders and bounces rhythmically with every minute movement.

She appreciates natural beauty over anything; doesn't use makeup, perfume, not even soap, which makes her smell like a nymph goddess. She carries this putrid aroma that people often complain about, but she does not lend an ear to these complaints. I, on the other hand, drooled over her, and tried to get as much attention from her as I could. Her natural nymph-like beauty attracted me, and reminded me of the nymphs of Bougearaeu. Eventually, we became very good friends, as nobody really liked to be with her too long because of her odour, despite her voluptuous beauty.

During this one time she invited me over to her place to complete an assignment we were working on. When I got the news, a shiver ran down my spine. In my mind was flashing the scene of that day, when I had learnt not to pay her aroma with gross, but rather embrace and appreciate it. I couldn't help thinking about that day over and over again and beating myself to salvation.

We shared a corner desk that day too like every other. She wore a tight blue shirt over a pair of loose baggy cotton trousers and her regular strapped-wedges. During the lecture she started dozing off a bit until she suddenly whispered to my ears.

"Hey Aaron, do you think you can unbuckle my sandals and rub my feet for a little while?"

I was unsure if I heard her correctly at first. She flashed me a sweet smile and ranted about how her feet hurt so much. I was still unsure how it was going to work, so I asked her.

"Could you put your feet up on the desk?"

"Can't you just get under the desk for me!" she hinted back, "Pretty please?"

As those erotic sounds entered my ears, I felt a kind of shiver run down my spines. Hesitating just a bit more, I quickly ran my eyes over the room to check if someone was watching. I threw an eraser under the desk, and got down acting as if to fetch it. I sat on my haunches, bending my head below the desk, and unbuckled her sandals. She let out a sigh of relief when I got them off, and wiggled her toes. Her feet stench a little, but it was intoxicating to breathe in the delicious pungent scent. I couldn't fathom how her foot smell was having such an effect on me. I held her feet by the balls, and twisted her ankles lightly, only to bring out some very light and extremely sensuous moans from her.

My dick was now twitching in my pants, wanting to get out. I started massaging the balls of her feet lightly with my thumbs. I pulled each one of her toes, and gave her heels a nice rub. I even dared to massage her calves and shins under her baggy jeans, all the while sitting below her desk. The bell rang suddenly, and I had to quickly get her sandals back on her feet, buckle them up, and get up with the eraser. I couldn't wash my hands for a couple days as they carried her scent. I kept sniffing them, and had beaten myself to sleep that night and many more after that. But ever since that day I started embracing her aroma even more, and began to realise how utterly sexy she was!

The particular evening when I went over to her place, she met me at the door wearing a tight peach ribbed top over a pair of white floral-printed boy-shorts. This is the first time I was seeing her thighs and they must be a shade or two paler than her skintone. They're thick, but not oddly so, with all the sensuous curves intact. She pulled me in quickly and her very sensuous aroma hit my nostrils. I was already hooked and my dick towered inside my pants. She looked to be very amused, in a jolly mood and had this smirk on the corner of her small chapped lips.

"I know that we are supposed to finish our assignment, but there's a little problem!" She giggled. "I feel kinda embarrassed talking about it. And, I don't even know how to break it to you!"

"Just go on with it, what's up?"

"Promise me you won't judge, okay?" She didn't even wait for my answer, and pouted, "My room's really messy, and I don't think we can start working until we kinda tidy it up a bit."

I couldn't stop looking at her coquettish timid face. She walked me into her room, which smelt like a dungeon. It wasn't dirty in that sense, just extremely messy, and given the windows were all closed, it just smelled stuffy. There were clothes all over her bed, with a few books here and there. Her table contained probably every object that one can think of. Her chair was occupied by a heap of clothes as well.

I chuckled, and exclaimed, "Where do you even sleep in here?"

She hit my arm, and coyly mumbled, "Don't say that! You promised you won't judge!"

I laughed, and assured her that I'm gonna help her with it. I opened the window, to let some natural light in.

"Will you really?"

"Yeah, it's no big deal! It'll take what, a couple minutes or so?"

"Ummm," she groaned sensually and came really close to me. She was tiny, and only came up to my chest. She was looking up at me with gleaming eyes, pouting her lips, in the most sensual way possible. Her reddish-brown semi curly messy hair waved around her head and shoulders.

"So... I know that you like me, Aaron! And I know you like how I smell as well," she giggled. My dick started growing in my pants, and I felt like a ball was stuck in my throat.

"I know that smelling me makes your cock grow, doesn't it?" She put her arms up in the air, and hit me with her sensuous putrid scent. "Go on, take a whiff!"

Her armpits peeked from under her short sleeved tight peach ribbed t-shirt. I could almost even make out curly brown hairs, but I could definitely clearly see the dampness at the end of her sleeves. I took a sniff involuntarily and instantly went completely hard. She looked down at the bulge in my pants and giggled.

"Can I touch it?"

I nodded timidly, earnestly waiting for her touch. She slowly ran her fingers up my thighs, and cupped my bulge between her small palm! I felt like coming that very instant, and got probably the hardest I'd ever been, as she started squeezing my member like a stress ball.

"So," she giggled, "I really really want you to lose all your clothes and get completely naked, before you clean my room!" She looked at me with puppy eyes, "I want you to clean my room naked! Will you do it, pleaaase?

I gasped for air, as she let go of my crotch, and started rubbing her fingertips along my shaft.

"I really want to watch you working, while your cock just dangles around," she giggled, and started unzipping my pants. She was awfully slow at it, and finally pulled my pants down. My erection was struggling to come out of the boxers, and that amused her so.

She giggled, and played with the bulge a little, rubbing her palms over it, before pinching either side of my underwear with both of her hands, and slowly pulling it down, while flashing me her glaring eyes. I quickly pulled my t-shirt up, and as she pulled my boxers down, my hard dick plunged out of the restraining boxers.

She giggled and held my thighs. "You're so big, Aaron!"

"Th-thanks!" I chuckled.

"I feel like getting down on my knees licking your huge cock all sloppy and bothered," she giggled, and slapped my ass, "but for now get on with your chores!"

As I was brought back from the frenzy, I started looking around, and started tidying her tabletop to start with. What was I doing! I was naked, in Cecilia's bedroom, cleaning her mess while she sat crossing her knees on the chair, whose contents she just threw on the floor, gawking at my every move. It was so hot!

As I was done with her tabletop more or less, I started moving a couple pieces of t-shirts from her bed. "Are they all soiled?"

"Why don't you sniff them to find out?" She said with a giggle.

The thought aroused me so much, I looked at the grey cotton t-shirt I was holding, and looking back at her sultry face, took the sleeves part to my nose. It was heavenly. The intoxicating smell of her putrid sweat infiltrated my nostrils, and made my dick twitch.

She laughed. "Is it dirty?"

"It smells so good, Cecilia!"

She giggled. "They're all soiled, idiot! And need to go to the laundry!"

I kept sniffing her t-shirt, until she came and pulled it from my face, with a giggle. "Are you going to smell all of them, pervert?"

"I want to!"

She laughed, and hit my arm.

"You really smell so good, Cecilia!"

She giggled. "Alright now big boy, we need to get going with the assignment, right? We need to get all of these to the laundry, and start working. I'll bring you a couple of laundry bags."

I took a pile of the clothes and put it inside the bags she brought. She asked me to change the sheets as well, and from her wardrobe, threw me the new sheets. We stretched it out on the bed, and we're finally ready to start working.

"Don't you have another chair, Cecilia?" I exclaimed, seeing only one chair in the room, still standing naked, as my cock dangled in free air.

She rolled her eyes, pushed me on the chair, and stood in front of me. "You're the stupidest person I know, Aaron!" Turning around facing the desk, she started swaying her hips at me. Her plump peach ass covered in the flimsy white cotton fabric, jiggling right in front of my eyes. I could almost make out the outline of her bush, curly hairs and dark chasm of her crotch from under the fabric. And that's when it occurred to me, making my dick twitch. She giggled, and sat on my lap, right on my dick.

I couldn't help but moan, which brought even more giggles from her. She started rubbing her ass on my dick, and eventually sat back on my pelvis so that my dick was right in between her thighs. She rubbed her thighs together, giggled some more, and parted them open, before opening the books.

"Can I play with your cock, while we study? Pleaase?" She giggled. I moaned an yes, and tried to focus as she teased me.

She kept rubbing my dick between her thighs as we went on with our assignment. She did not let me focus, and called me dumb, stupid, moron, with endless giggling, everytime I lost focus and did something wrong. She pulled my foreskin back and rubbed the head just with the tip of her fingers, giggling, as I groaned. In between she would put her fingers sticky with my precum in her mouth, giggling that it's sweet!

"I love playing with your cock, Aaron, but we need to get this thingy done with. And you're so stupid, I can't rely on you one bit! So why don't you just get under my desk like that other day, and give me another foot rub while I finish the rest of it myself, okay?"

For some reason, her calling me stupid made my cock twitch, everytime. I quickly got myself kneeling under her table, and started rubbing her soft legs. Her pale but fleshy thighs seemed so soft, I couldn't resist them. Her feet stenched, but it was all the more intoxicating for me. She would flash a smile down at me occasionally as I'd sniff her knees and rubbed her toes.

I pulled on each of her toes, like the other day, rubbed her soles some, and massaged her calves and shins. I kept pecking her bony knees softly with my lips, and rubbed my face all over her thighs as she would ruffle my hair with occasional pats on my head. I started kissing her knees and inner thighs, and couldn't stop caressing my tongue over the smooth surface. The tiny hair on her shins and calves bristled against my lips. She giggled, and I started licking the sweat off her skin. It tasted salty and I loved how it felt on my taste buds. I started making out with the sweaty skin of her knees and around, licking the sweat off her inner thighs.

"Hey Aaron, would you wanna sniff my sweaty feet, too?"

"Oh Cecilia, I'd love to smell them!"

She giggled and pushed her chair back, sticking her legs out towards me.

Then, I've got something special for you. She took out a nylon string from her desk, and asked me to turn around. "We're gonna play a little game, alright?" She giggled. "You are going to bury your face in the laundry bags there, and sniff through all my filthy wears and find my beige pair of socks, okay?" Giggling, she pulled my hands behind my back, and tied my wrists together with the string. I was awed, and extremely horny. As she let me go with a slap against my ass, I crawled my way on my knees towards the laundry bags, with my hands tied behind my back.

I looked at her once as she smiled at me, and buried my face into the clothes hamper. I sifted through each piece of cloth, smelled them, and pulled them out of the hamper with my teeth. It took a hell lot of time and effort, but I thoroughly enjoyed sniffing through the putrid aroma from her clothes. She did too, as evident by her giggles and occasional fits of encouragement. I was finally able to find one of the socks. My nostrils were heavy with her scent. I carried the pair between my teeth, as she cheered and clapped, and laughed. She patted my head, as I crawled to her. She took the pair from my teeth, and sent me back to search for the other pair. After a tiresome effort, I was able to find the other one in the second bag.

Cecilia swinged the pair of socks in front of my face while smiling. "Aaron, do you like how they smell?"

"Oh they smell so sweet!"

She giggled. "These are my gym socks! And I've worn them forever, to be honest, without ever washing them once, I think!" My dick twitched and she giggled. "They've started to wear off, see?"

She held one sock, toes parted on my face, and pressed on my mouth. She put her legs up, and toes inside the sock, while on my mouth still. I planted a small kiss, as she pulled the sock up on her feet. The beige was darker on her skin and made her legs look so athletic. The socks were covered till her ankle and I could see tiny tears near her toes. She removed her feet from my mouth, and put the other pair on, throwing her legs up in the air. She was very slow at it, making sure to tease the hell out of me.

In a swift motion, she stretched a pair of duct tape on my mouth, and pushed me against my back on the floor below her desk, my head against her footrest, hands tied behind me still, and pulled her chair above my body. Her socked feet followed down on my face. I grunted a couple times, and slowly all my senses faded, and became one with the musty aroma of her socks and feet. The balls of her feet covered my eye sockets, heels together on my taped mouth, her toes on my brows, with her big toe on the middle of my forehead, and my nose buried in her arches.

It was so extremely hot I kept smelling and sniffing till I was lost to the intoxication of the smell of Cecilia's socks and feet. It was exhilarating. She rubbed her feet on my face like that for forever it seems, and didn't take them away. I almost went into a holy trance, lost in the musty aroma of this beautiful goddess, woken up only by her cheerful yell, "Oh I'm done finally!"

She took her feet away finally, and pushed her chair back, freeing my torso. "Well, did you like it down there, Aaron?" She giggled, a jolly glee on her face.

I was broken from the holiest of trances and took a while to recover from it, her sweet pungent odour still lingering in my nostrils. "You smell divine, Cecilia!" I tried to utter, only to remember the tape on my mouth.

She laughed back in response. "I'm done with the assignment, do you wanna take a look?"

She got up off the chair and stood in between my legs. I tried lifting my body up, my hands still tied numb behind my back, and moved about to be able to look at the desk. Her ass was wee close before my face though and I couldn't look away. She leaned on the desk, bending her upper body forward, sticking her ass right on my face. "Oh, I see you're already taking a look, do you like it?" She said with a giggle.

I nodded, looking up at her. She turned around swiftly, a naughty smirk on her face. She pulled me up, and quickly sat me on the chair, carefully putting my tied hands behind the backrest. She got another pair of string and tied my ankles to the chair legs, each. She flashed the naughtiest grin and turned around bending over the desk sticking her butt right on my face, hardly a couple inches away.

"So what I did with this vector space is..." She started explaining the assignment, but I catered to something else. I pulled my face forward as close as I could to her white boy shorts. Her plump ass jiggling with her short measured movements, pale buttocks straining to get out of the semi-tight constraint of the shorts; her seemingly dirty dark chasm of hairy crotch peeking out from below the pants. I wanted to put my face on her peach and smother myself to death.

I was probably moaning, completely entranced in the ass. And that is when she suddenly pushed her butt back at me passing a tiny fart right on my nose. I struggled to get all the putrid scent in. My cock was pointing straight up and I had never been this horny. She pulled her ass back, and I started grunting, struggling to break free of her strings that restrained me, and bury my face up in her ass, sniffing her foist off it.

Cecilia turned around, laughing at me, and sat up on the desk! I still struggled to break free, almost screaming, "Please Cecilia, let me out so I can smell you more!"

"Oh cut it Aaron, I'm not letting you out anytime soon! You're so cute smelling all my naughty things." She giggled.

She put her socked feet on my thighs, inches away from my raging hard cock! "I know you're dying to be touched, aren't you?"

I grunted some more, almost crying at this point, I was so horny! But she giggled. Her sharp giggles of innocence mixed with humiliation stabbed my heart, and only turned me on more.

"Please, Cecilia, touch my cock, just for a little while!" I begged but it only came out as a muffle. She pulled me closer, and brought her face towering over mine. I looked up at her gaping mouth with strands of saliva hanging off the peek of her beautiful teeth. "I'm gonna pull the tape, and you're not gonna whine like a puppy, okay?"

I nodded and she slowly pulled the tape off my mouth as I gasped, "Oh Cecilia!"

She smiled, looking at me. She is so beautiful; her lips, so kissable. "I'm gonna give you a gift, Aaron," she whispered before her wet tongue entered my lips. She poured all her saliva into my mouth, kissing me like an animal, licking and biting my lips. As she let go, my mouth was full of her saliva, the hot stench of her spit lingering on my nostrils, I couldn't resist the urge to swallow!

She giggled, and spat a big load of saliva in her palm, held it in front of me, as I saw the frothy liquid bubbling in her palm, she bent down for another kiss, and to my utter surprise, she grabbed the base of my cock, and rubbed the wetness of her palm up my shaft, all the way to the tip! She let my mouth go and started licking my upper lips and nose, literally drooling into my nostrils, while rubbing my cock head like crazy making me moan in ecstasy!

In the blink of an eye, she let go of my cock, however, and while giggling, quickly turned around pointing her ass at my face, and fart on my face again! I felt utterly frustrated and horny, and couldn't take enough of all the hot scent that surely fucked up my brain!

She giggled, while sitting on the desk, with her feet on my thighs again, and I couldn't resist. "Oh Cecilia, please, please touch my cock some more, It felt so good! I wanna smell you more! I wanna smell your hot ass and your armpits... Ah god! Cecilia! Please..."

She rubbed her socked feet all over my thighs, stomach, and chest, and finally rested them on my mouth. "Oh Aaron, I told you not to whine, didn't I?"

She put her toes in my mouth, and I invited them in, sucking and licking the socks! It had a weird rough texture, and tasted salty, like sweat! Just thinking about it, made my cock even harder, and frustratingly so! I wanted to beg her to touch my cock, but Cecilia kept pushing her foot inside! "I think my dainty little feet will easily fit in your mouth, won't they?" she giggled! "Relax your throat, Aaron, don't gag now!" and she kept pushing it further in, until my eyes teared, but her foot was completely inside my mouth. I couldn't believe it, and got so excited at the fact, even more blood started rushing to my crotch, only to realise I couldn't breathe!

"Oh my! You really can fit my feet in your mouth, it feels so good!" she chirped, wiggling her toes at the back of my mouth. "Now, Aaron, I need you to grab the socks between your lips, okay? I'm going to pull my foot out of them, so that the socks remain in your mouth, do you understand?"

I couldn't focus on what she said, as I felt dizzy, and choked. I still grabbed on the socks with my lips as much as I could, and she slowly pulled her foot out. I was able to breath finally, and quickly got a hold on the socks with my tongue. Her foot was out of my mouth finally, with the socks staying back in my mouth.

"Wow Aaron, you really were able to get my socks off with your mouth, that was so hot! My foot felt so good in your mouth, are you hungry for the other one?" Cecilia giggled, and wasted no more time, putting her other foot in my mouth. To my surprise, she pushed the previous sock further in at the back of my mouth with her foot. I felt like I was choking again, with the sock almost in my throat. I wanted to beg her to not go further in, but she didn't care. She pushed and pushed her foot further into my mouth, until her heels were resting against my teeth.

"Yaaayyy!" Cecilia giggled, with her foot all the way inside my mouth. "You took the other one in too, Aaron, you're so good at it!" She rubbed my thighs and stomach with her other bare foot, I couldn't take it any more, and began groaning.

"But you're so whiny, Aaron," she pushed her feet further in. I could feel tears rolling down my cheeks. "Are you ready to get the sock off this one too?" She said and began pulling her foot out. I struggled to get the sock held with my lips, but finally, as my throat got free, I used my tongue to get them.

As she pulled her foot out of my mouth, she giggled, and clapped again. "Good boy! You did it, Aaron! As a reward, you get to smell these dirty feet that you just uncovered." She put both her feet in the air, in front of my eyes. They were a little bit dirt laden, but looked so soft, and smelled even better. I couldn't help sniffing them. They smelled so rancid, and sour, I loved it. I sniffed in between her toes, and couldn't help whining. I wanted to be touched so bad. I kept kissing the ball and arches of her feet, while my nose was right on her toes. I was moaning continuously, as Cecilia giggled, and wiggled her toes.

She was completely laid on the table with her back against it, legs up in the air, feet joined on my face, and hands rubbing her crotch over the shorts. She continuously pulled her knees to her chest, and reveled at watching me struggle to move my upper torso forward, to be able to sniff her still. I could see her crotch dampening, slowly, and just the sight of it, filled me up with even more lust and frustration. I whined and whined as she slapped my face with her feet and rubbed them all over.

"Aaron, will you be my boy toy to play with? Please? I just love to tease you sooo muchh!" she moaned. Her moans were getting heavier, and her fingers were furiously rubbing against her crotch now. The damp spot just increased in size and I was feeling so so horny. "I am going to cum now Aaron...!" I couldn't resist it anymore and took both her big toes in my mouth while swirling the tip of my tongue around them. She started shaking, grunting, and furiously kept rubbing it as she came.

She took a few moments to recover and pulled her feet out of my mouth. The damp spot on her shorts was clearly visible now and I just wanted to sniff and suck on it. She opened her eyes, and looked at me with a submissive grin and rubbed her crotch one last time, before getting up. She giggled and brought the hand she was rubbing herself with to my nose, and smeared it all over my face. I gladly smelled it. My cock started twitching. She smelled so good, so musty, so wet!

"Oh Cecilia, I love you!" I groaned with her socks still inside my mouth. She came and sat on my thighs. She pulled her socks out of my mouth, and kissed me before I could say anything. We swirled our tongue together and she kept drooling her saliva all over. She kissed me like a hungry animal, eating, chewing my lips, and slobbering all over my mouth and nostrils.

"Do you like my slobber?"

"I love it, Cecilia!"

"I can taste my toes on your nose!" she giggled while still licking me. "Did you like smelling them?"

"I loved smelling you. You smell so good! I want to smell you more, Cecilia! I want to smell your crotch. I want to be smothered by you. I love you so much, Cecilia!" I whined.

"I really really love you Cecillia..." She sat right on my cock, wrapping her legs around the backrest of my chair, resting her feet on my tied hands. Her body pressed against mine, she kept kissing me, like a cat.

"I've never found someone who loved my smell so much, Aaron! I think I'm in love with you too! I love hanging out with you, and mostly I love that you accept me how I am!"

My heart knew no limit! I felt so happy, and so taken over by her. We kissed for hours it seems, before she got off me, and untied me.

"You'll be a good boy even when I untie you, right?"

I nodded. She sat back on my lap, this time with my cock in between her crotch, grabbing the head of it, that peeked out, with her fingertips. She kissed me again.

"I want you to hold back your orgasm for me, Aaron. Do you think you can do that for me? I want to make you go crazy with lust for me," she giggled, "while smelling me... while I tease you, and your cock!" she looked at me, and let a big spit drool down on my cock head. She rubbed it all over my cock with her fingers, and giggled back at me. "I want you to beg me to let you cum! And I want you to beg me even more, when I deny you!" she giggled, "And I will deny you!"

She started rubbing her crotch against my cock; I could almost feel her pussy crack through the wet thin fabric of her shorts against my cock. I was so close to cumming, and wanted to cum so bad, that I hugged her, and started begging her.

"Please Cecilia, please let me cum! Please? I beg you, please?"

She reveled at my begging, giggled, and I started rubbing my cock against her crotch. I held her back with my hands, and she started moaning. Her back felt so smooth, and her limberish torso felt so sensuous to touch, I was almost at the brink of cumming. She wrapped her thin hands against my neck, and furiously jumped on my lap, groaning and screaming. I grabbed her waist between my hands, slowly sliding them upwards, towards her chest. I could feel her ribs against my finger. I couldn't resist and grabbed her tits between my palm over her top still, and no sooner than I rubbed her nipples, she screamed and came, squirting all over me. She was shaking on my lap, and peed herself incessantly.

I hugged her, rubbing her back, and grabbing her hair together, but she kept moaning and still peeing. It smelled so musty and my thighs felt all wet and damp, I loved it. She took a hell lotta time to recover, and I just rubbed her back, and whispered sweet words of love to her ears.

"Don't cum, you naughty boy!" she giggled while reaching down, and grabbing my cock sternly between her palm, rubbing it ever so slowly.

"I squirted all over you!" she giggled.

I chuckled. She let my cock go and put her damp palm on my nose. It smelled so musty and sweet, I couldn't resist taking a whiff. "Oh Cecilia!" I whined, "I want it pleasee!"

She giggled, "Not today you don't get it! You were a naughty boy! Touching my tits without permission!" She sat up straight, still on my lap.

"I'm sorry..."

"Apologise!" she giggled, and leaned back a little to extend her chest out, "To my tits!"

"I'm so sorry Cecilia's perky tits, for touching you without permission!" I whined.

She giggled, and pointed to her nipple clearly sticking out of the thin ribbed peach top. "Sniff!"

I moved my head forward and took a big whiff of her pointy nipple. She pointed her finger to her other nipple, "Now this one!" and I laid my nose on it, and moved back to the other one, as she held my cock again. "Don't you dare put your lips on me now! Just sniffs. You can even sniff my pits if you want though!" she giggled.

I moaned as she put her arms above, and wrapped them around my head. She pulled my head towards her left armpit, and I found myself lost in ecstasy. I sniffed the divine musty odour of her beautiful damp pits, and could feel myself approaching an orgasm.

"Cecilia... can I please... I want to taste you so bad!"

She giggled, changed her arm, and buried my head in her other pit.

"Do you want to cum, Aaron?"

"Ohhh! Cecilia! I do... Please let me cum, please, Goddess!"

She giggled.

"Would you rather cum, or taste my wet pits?" She asked me with a sultry grin.

I couldn't resist it!

"Both! Please Goddess! I want both!"

She giggled, and pulling my face out of her pits, got off my lap.

"Wrong answer! As a punishment you get neither!" she laughed and then came closer to my face. She whispered into my mouth, "You're going to be a good boy, Aaron." She licked my lips. "Don't whine now, and get dressed right up. You're gonna go home just like that. Blue balled, with my wetness all over you!" She giggled. "You won't wash your thighs without my permission, okay? I want you to carry my mark with you forever!" She giggled, "And most importantly, you will not fiddle with your... my cock... without my permission, either! Do you understand, baby?"

I wanted to cry and whine, but I gave in. "Yes Goddess," I nodded as she giggled.

I wore my clothes back up silently and was getting ready to leave. She showed me to her door. My cock was still rock hard. I wanted more. I felt utterly frustrated! Before leaving I looked at her with pleading eyes!

"Do you want a goodbye kiss?" She asked softly. I could feel her frothing her saliva inside her mouth.

I looked at her expectantly, and fell on my knees.

"Please, Cecilia..." I put my head up as she let a thick frothy dollop of saliva drool on my upper lips. It had such a strong musky scent that I was mesmerised. The liquid flowed into my nostrils and I sniffed it all in. I licked my upper lips as she looked down at me with a slutty gape!

She rubbed her still damp crotch ever so lightly, giggling, "Next time, I'll squirt all over your face but won't let you taste any of it!" She giggled, "I'll put these shorts inside your mouth and tape your lips together!" She squeezed her shorts against her crotch giving herself a wedgie and pushed me out of her door before banging it shut on my face!