Store Farts

By Rich Hairyguy

Published on Jan 28, 2010

Gay

This story is meant for adults. It involves bareback sex and mild shit play. Remember in real life use a condom. All work is original.

Copyright 2010

I work at a small store and am alone when the owner leaves. It was a nice day out and we had construction work happening on our street. It was about time to close and there were a few people in. One guy had come in, stocky good looking with a bushy beard and he had on an orange vest. I knew he was one of the workers. I made small talk, said hi, how's your day, the usual. He was working a double and it had been a long day. He went about the store looking around. I love when guys bend over to look at things. His shirt rode up and his pants came down, revealing that sweet spot right where the asscrack starts. He had a nice tuft of hair at the top of the crack. I walked over to put something away and looked down. His asscrack was covered in nice thick black hairs. I felt my cock twinge at the sight. It was after 6 and he was it in the store.

"Are you finding everything ok?" I asked.

"Yeah just farting around til my break is over." He responded. "Not that I'm actually farting in your store." He laughed.

I looked at him and said "I don't mind."

He smiled and went back to looking around. About a minute later I hear a light FFTTTT. He actually did. I walked over to where he was and a smell hit my nose. That sweet smell of gas. He just smiled and kept looking around. I was putting things away on a bottom shelf when he came over and was looking at something on a higher shelf. My face was near his ass when he let a longer and louder one rip. The smell was strong and he just looked down at me and with a grin.

"You like that? I got more for you." He said as he grabbed his crotch.

"I do. I think it's time to close. Hold on." I responded and went to close up. I locked up and turned off a few lights and took him to the back room.

"Boy I've been working since 8 and I'm full." he said as he took off his vest and shirt. He had a hairy chest and when he dropped his pants he had on white boxer brief with a yellow piss stains and a big bulge. He turned around to reveal a brown skid mark which I licked.

"Try the real thing boy." As he pulled down his underwear I got a whiff of his ass scent and it was strong.

"I took a dump in the port o potty a few hours ago. Guess I didn't wipe that good, huh boy" He didn't either. There was shit clinging to some of the hairs still. I inhaled deeply and the smell had me hard. I started to lick the hairs then sucking them, cleaning this guys hairy shitty hole. He was bent over and I was in there. My tongue was pushing thru his shithole. He grunted and let out a powerful blast in my mouth. His fart stank and I had precum forming, that's how bad it was. He would groan and tell me to clean that fucking hole which I did. He rewarded me a few more times by farting. We switch positions and I was on my back and he was sitting on my face. I felt my tongue go deeper in his hole and could feel one of his turds hitting my tongue. He grunted and started to push. With a wet fart out came his shit in my mouth. He let a few more out then turned around and shoved his cock down my throat.

"Here's some thing to help you wash that down boy" he started pissing down my throat. The combined taste of precum and his salty piss filled my mouth. After he finished he pulled his cock out of my mouth.

"I ain't cum yet boy" he smiled and reached down to my hole. His big dirty finger finding my tight hole...

End of part 1.

Next: Chapter 2


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