All characters are consensual adults over the age of 18. This story contains a farting fetish. If that is something you are not into, stop reading now. This story is a work of pure fiction. Any resemblance to any persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. If reading porn or erotica is illegal for you due to age or location stop reading now. Enjoy!
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His butt looked so firm in that tight underwear. Joey couldn't wait to get his face in between those sexy cheeks. His friend Dillon is gassy all the time and ever since Dillon found out Joey was into farts he's been much more comfortable ripping around him. Joey hadn't worked up the courage to actually stick his face in his butt yet though. But with him laying down mostly naked and his butt perfectly shaped in that underwear Joey knew he couldn't pass up this opportunity to really get his nose in there.
"Hey man, look at what I found on...whoa what are you doing Joey?" he asks as Joey startles him by lowering himself between his legs.
"Relax Dillon. Just keep doing what you're doing," Joey says soothingly while giving him a cheeky grin.
Dillon's eyes widen for a second as he stares at him then a smirk creeps across his face. "Hehe, how long have you been waiting to get your face in my ass?"
"Way too long man," a quick feeling of uncertainty sweeps through Joey as he asks, "Is this okay?"
He laughs a little then raises his ass slightly and wiggles it back and forth for you. "Please, by all means. I've even got some farts brewing for you," he says with a wink then turns back to his computer.
Joey rubs his hands up Dillon's hairy thighs to his butt cheeks where he grabs and massages them while taking a deep whiff. Dillon's musky scent fills his nose and sends a jolt of lust down to his groin. Dillon keeps himself pretty clean, but he can tell that it's been a while since he's showered.
As Joey massages his ass, Dillon lifts his butt again for him and Joey spreads his cheeks and presses his nose against his underwear right above his hole and takes a deep breath. He can smell a day's worth of farts and sweat that have been absorbed by the fabric of his underwear right above his hole. He starts to moan as he takes sniff after sniff, then he feels Dillon's hand reach around to the back of his head and presses Joey harder against his ass so that his nose can feel his hole through the underwear.
A slight rumble is all the warning Joey gets before he feels Dillon's hole push outwards and feels it vibrating his nose as a rush of warm fart fills his lungs. The fart lasts a good three seconds but the amount of air that came ripping out of Dillon's ass was incredible. And though it was muffled by his face, it was still quite loud.
He releases Joey's head after he farts and laughs again. "Fuck that felt good. How'd you like that, Joey?"
"Fucking incredible. Do that again," he mumbles through his ass as he continues sniffing and massaging his ass. His cock is now rock hard after that impressive fart display.
"Oh don't you worry Joey. There are plenty more where that came from and I don't plan on going anywhere for a while." Dillon turns back to his computer while Joey goes back to massaging and sniffing his ass.
Joey learns Dillon wasn't lying when he said that there was plenty more where that came from. After that initial fart, over the next ten minutes, Dillon seemed to let smaller farts go every thirty seconds or so. Joey was in heaven. He was humping the ground through his sweats the whole time and making a large and very noticeable wet spot from all the pre he was leaking. He was getting so close to cumming. He just needed one more good fart before he exploded in his sweats, but Dillon seemed to run out of farts just as he was getting close to the edge.
Through his racing heartbeat and rapid breathing Joey managed to pant out, "You run out on me, bro?"
Dillon wiggled his ass again and turned back to Joey with a huge grin on his face. "Oh? Did you want some more buddy?"
Joey growled an affirmative.
Quickly and without warning, Dillon grabbed the back of Joey's head and forced him into his ass again. "I guess it's a good thing that I've been building another big one up for you then, isn't it?"
Joey was caught by surprise but rapidly focused all his attention back to his friend's gassy ass. Without even a rumble for warning, Dillon pushed out and blasted Joey with his biggest fart yet. Joey sniffed as much as he could and couldn't hold back his ecstasy as his hard and leaking cock started shooting a massive load in his sweats. He moaned as he came and as soon as he opened his mouth his cheeks puffed out as his mouth filled with Dillon's gas that his nose couldn't sniff up.
As Dillon sighed and released his friend's head, Joey was still in the midst of his orgasm. Cum leaked through his sweats as his body went limp in the afterglow of his orgasm.
Dillon slowly got up, gently letting Joey's head slide to the ground, and turned around to see his friend in his cum soaked sweats and a goofy looking grin on his face. "Hehe, I guess you enjoyed that."
Joey slowly nodded his head as he came down from his orgasm.
"Good. Then maybe when I get back from work we can do that again," Dillon said as he packed up his laptop and headed to his room to start getting dressed. "Except next time," Joey yelled from his room, "I'll be getting off too." Dillon poked his head out of his room and winked at Joey.
Joey blushed and could feel his cock growing again despite having just cum. "Yes, please."