I’ve been lurking on this forum since the beginning of the year and been loving the little stories people write. As a girl I loved sneakers since forever but only recently started to explore the kink side. I think writing a story could really help me to explore a bit further and I will probably base it on my own recent experiences and of course I would love hearing your opinions. So, all the shoes in the story do exist and some are still even being worn, some things did happen, but I will of course let my fantasy go wild a little bit and add some extra ‘juicy’ stuff (hehe). But who knows! I depends how much people might like it that I will continue writing
Notice that English isn’t my first language! So sorry for weird grammar mistakes.
& I love all kinds of shoes so I’m open for adding a lot of different ones but sneakers are my favorites (mostly nike, adidas, buffalo, …).
Hope you like it & I’m open for all kinds of feedback and suggestions
-ch1-
It was a humid and warm spring day. Elena and I were both walking in the park, short skirts and our legs were both tanned from the past sunny days. Elena is one of those gorgeous girls that every guy wants to go out with. Off course, she's had her fair share of pretty, dull, braindead boyfriends for as long as I've known her. But I like to mind my own business so I always did the ‘I’m happy for you-talk’ whenever a new guy came around.
We met each other on our weekend jobs as waitresses. Elena made me almost choke on my drink laughing on my very first day and we were inseparable from that moment on, always sneaking off on our breaks with bottles of wine and approving them just to make sure they are good enough for the costumers. Little did we know that we would be ending up sharing a big passion and being a little more than just partners in crime.
Every time I saw her after our little greeting hug my eyes always immediately were drawn to her footwear. She had the most amazing collection of sneakers and we both switched pairs sometimes, having the same shoe size, to keep things ‘exciting’. For her it was not to wear the same sneakers every single day. For me it meant a lot more.
As we walked through the park on our way back to Elena's place, a light drizzle began to fall and it quickly changed into pouring rain. I noticed how my Nike AF1 sneakers and her classic Adidas superstars were being drenched. We both weren’t wearing socks so I was wondering if her feet felt just as warm and soaked as my own, imagining how they must feel inside when she would take them off.
When we arrived at her place, she starting giggling and pulled me inside her room, daring me to take of my wet clothes and suggesting I could lend a t-shirt. We’ve been friends for so long but sometimes when we had a bit too much to drink, we playfully tease each other and even ended up kissing a couple of times. We never talked about it afterwards and it has been a reoccurring event that I secretly really liked and fantasized about. But this time was different. This time we had no drinks.
I took of my Nikes and my top and skirt, she followed my lead and I glanced at her naked body before we both put a t-shirt one. Because of the warmth inside the room, we didn’t even bother to put on pants and just sat there in our shirts and panties. Both our sneakers were lying next to the bed we both jumped on. She grabbed my arm and a wave of electricity ran through my body. 'I have an idea!' Out of nowhere Elena took my AF1 sneaker and admired it like a trophy. I noticed that through her white t-shirt her nipples were hardened. ‘Wooow you had these for years, right?’. She had a couple of fingers in the shoe while she put it up which turned me on instantly, knowing how warm and wet they must still be. ‘Yes and they are my favorites’ I said seriously like I was worried what she might do with them.
She looked at me with a naughty glance so not wanting to let her win this little game, I took one of her black and white superstars. ‘I really like these.’ ‘Try them’: she quickly demanded. ‘Sure?’ I asked like a dummy hoping she wouldn’t notice how nervous I got because I saw the shoe was still wet inside from the rain. ‘Yes, let me help.’. She grabbed my leg and smoothly shoved the shoe over my bare feet. The inside still felt warm and my dry feet tinkled when it touched the slightly moist interior of the shoe. My heart stopped and I had to close my eyes to not let notice how horny is was as I felt a wave of tingling energy between my legs. ‘You like them?’. She asked. I touched the shoe with my fingertips and couldn’t hide my smile anymore.
She grabbed the shoe and softly squeezed it and I felt my panties getting more and more soaked. ‘They look good on you’. Then the atmosphere in the room completely changed. We weren’t laughing or teasing each other like we used to. We were quiet, and I could sense our breathing getting faster as the time passed. I grabbed her face and kissed her while she was still squeezing the sneaker. She giggled and I licked her ear playfully because I know she liked that. I pushed her on the bed, and leaned over her and put the sneaker that was on my feet between her legs and start massaging it against her pussy sliding it slowly up and down. Her body starting shaking and it made me not want to stop what we we’re doing. She moaned and grabbed the sneaker I was rubbing against her and I fastened the pace and she whispered how much she liked what I was doing.
She grabbed one of my nikes in her hand. She took it to her face and give it a long lick all over while moaning and looking me in the eyes then she used the sneaker to slide my shirt up and starting massaging my nipple with the wet tip of the sneaker before putting it in her mouth again and biting and sucking the tip. I felt my panties being completely drenched by the sight of it. I never even thought about licking a sneaker myself. I never had. But when she handed her superstar and looked into my eyes while I tried it, it was the best thing I’d ever tasted. While I was still fingering her with the sneaker I brought one the superstars to her face and we both started licking it. Our tongues touching every once and a while when we were kissing and sucking on the leather of the shoe.
Then we heard her boyfriend come home so we quickly put the shoes back on the ground. My mind was still with her and being in her room taking her t-shirt and panties of while she sits on the desk, kissing her neck and slipping a sneaker inside of her and me licking of her juices off the sneaker.
But that wasn’t meant to be because I was giving her boyfriend a kiss on the cheek and while I did that, he put his hand on my hip which caught me by surprise being scarcely dressed and still being horny. We slipped back in to our friend roles and just chatted the rest of the evening before I went home. Before leaving her boyfriend pointed at my shoes. I panicked not knowing what he noticed and said his previous girlfriend had the same ones. He winked when he waved goodbye and I quickly went out of the door feeling awkward and not knowing what to with myself. Before leaving I noticed Elena giving her boyfriend a little push as if he’s not been behaving well.
That night I couldn’t sleep, knowing I was lying there alone after having the most amazing experience ever. I imagined Elena naked in her bed with her sneakers on and touching herself with my af1. I hoped she wasn’t sleeping as well and had the same existential crisis. I grabbed one of my own adidas superstars and slipped it between my legs and imagined Elena grabbing the sneaker and rubbing it and pushing it all in my pussy. I imagined her licking a sneaker with her soft, wet tongue while she was fucking me with another one. With the thought of her and the sneakers, I reached an orgasm, before falling asleep, the Adidas still between my legs drenched in my juices.
