Samara's Scent - Part 3 (includes farts) Finale

Chapter 5 - Family Night Out

“Welcome to Shoney’s! My name’s Miranda! I’ll be taking care of you this evening! Can I start you folks off with something to drink?” A bright and cheery college girl said in a clearly forced voice! She already had her notepad and pen out ready to take down the order.

She was busy taking the drink orders from my dad and new step mom and I took the opportunity to check out her body, she was incredibly attractive. She was short and toned, but also very thin, curvy in all the right places. She had long brown hair and a huge smile but it came with the job and was very fake. I felt a soft hand grab my dick and squeeze as I jumped and hit the bottom of the booth table making the whole thing shake. Everyone looked at me for a moment as I smiled awkwardly then looked over to my stepsister Samara sitting beside me.

“What are you looking at?” she smiled and squeezed again 

I reached down and gently pried her fingers from my manhood before forcefully placing her hand on the leather seat between us. She was fighting with me and trying to grab my dick again as i slapped at her hands like a girl trying to keep them down!

“Will you two act like adults please!” Samara’s mother said with a grin but we could tell she was being serious

“And for you Miss, to drink?” the waitress asked Samara

“Oh uhmm, i’ll just have a coke”

The waitress wrote it down and looked to me without saying anything

“Oh, uhmm same thing, coke is fine!”

“Perfect I'll be right back with your drinks!” she smiled and turned around, bouncing with each step as she walked to the electronic POS machine to input our drink orders.

I watched as she walked away, her ass, my god, it was so big, and so round. She wasn’t a very very skinny girl but she wasn’t fat either. All the fat seemed to collect in the globes of each ass cheek! crashed into one another wobbling back and forth in the cheap leggings. The back of the leggings had a few holes in them and it was clear she wore them to work often. She bent over the computer slightly, her buns sticking out even more. She raised one foot to rest on the bottom ledge of the counter and her ass jiggled just from the slight movement of her leg lifting. I almost hit the table again when Samara’s tiny hand grabbed my dick through my shorts, squeezing my balls hard as she grinned. I grabbed her wrist and squeezed trying to pull her off as she played chicken with me, seeing who would give out first. 

“What are you two doing?!” My dad asked as she let go and leaned back!

“Just teasing my new step bro! He’s too easy to make fun of!” Samara laughed 

“Is she bothering you?” Her mother asked as i laughed

“No no! It’s fine!”

“SEE, it’s fine mom!” Samara butted in

“So how have you been enjoying school? College is pretty different than highschool right?” My dad asked

“Naw, it’s easy, I studied so hard in grade 12 and now that im finally here, it’s nothing, i could have slacked off more!” Samara bragged

“Well hopefully some of your study skills rub off on my son here! His grades could use a little bump” My dad said while eyeing me and hinting I should be studying harder.

“I’ve rubbed off on him enough already!” Samara complained in a sarcastic tone!

I smacked her under the table and she flinched giving me a dirty look. 

The waitress came back just in time to break the awkwardness of Samara’s comment and began setting everyone’s drinks on the table. 

“So have you had any time to look at the menus?” she asked in the same fake cheery voice!

“We haven’t even opened them yet” My dad laughed

I could tell the waitress was visibly annoyed through her fake smile, but no one else seemed to see it. She tilted her head a bit and gave another fake smile.

“I’ll give you a few minutes and come check back when your all ready” she turned to go check on her other tables and I took the opportunity to admire her amazing ass again. She turned to squeeze between through tables and the fat from her ass overlaid on top of the table surface. I almost began to drool as i imagined pressing my face between them. Samara cleared her throat and then spoke loudly.

“What are you looking at??” She said with a smile

I quickly looked back down at the menu before anyone noticed where i was staring, Samara was having the time of her life right now, I could already tell it was going to be impossible to have a girlfriend while she was around. Or if i did i could NEVER bring her home.

“What are you gonna get?” My dad asked us

“Probably just a burger and fries” i answered!

“Im gonna get the Chicken Parm!” Samra said with a huge smile!

“Did you bring your lactose pills?” her mom asked as Samara began to blush red and leaned in to the table

“Moooooooom! Shush! And yes of course!” Samara said with a bit of a scowl as she jiggled her purse around.

“Alright relax Missy, i was just making sure! You wouldn’t be able to tell from her size but shes a gas machine without her pills!”

“MOM!” Samara screamed as a few tables looked over! Her mom laughed and so did my dad

“Oh my god, your so annoying, i'm going to the bathroom!” Samara got up and stomped away

“She loves to pick on other people but can’t handle any jokes about herself!” her mom added while watching her head off around the corner to the back of the restaurant.

The waitress came back with her pad and pen out. She stopped to move her long brown hair over one shoulder and then smiled

“Are you ready to order?” she asked!

“I'll have the spaghetti Bolognese” my dad ordered

“And ill have the Mushroom Florentine, and my daughter is going to have the Chicken Parmesan”

The waitress looked to me and even though I knew my order I stumbled a bit from her beauty, I could also tell she was in a rush and it made me a bit uncomfortable

“Oh uhmm, just… the burger and fries.. Thanks” I looked down blushing a bit as she wrote it down and then smiled before turning and taking off to the computer.

I looked up to catch a glimpse of her amazing ass before Samara blocked by view. She grabbed my hand and began pulling my out of the booth as both our mom and dad looked confused!

“Where are you taking him?” my dad asked in a joking tone!

“Oh there's some friends here i want him to meet! We’ll be right back, literally like 3 minutes!”

“Okay, we just ordered the food so don’t take long!”

Samara almost pulled my arm out of it’s socket as she dragged me out of the wooden booth and down the aisle of the packed Italian restaurant. The place was packed on a friday even though it was only 5:30pm.

“Relax!” I said as I pulled my arm out of Samara’s grip!

She looked back at me over her shoulder and smiled with her teeth showing, almost laughing.

“Make sure you behave! Or i’m gonna tell your little secret to mom and dad!” she said before lightly tapping my balls! I moved back but she still hit me a bit and i leaned over flinching.

Samara grabbed my wrist and dragged me to the back of the restaurant where there were two girls and a guy sitting at a high top. The table was right next to the bathroom so Samara had clearly passed them on her way. They all looked to us as we began to approach them. There was a tall and muscular guy with tanned skin and spiky gelled hair, he had on a black v neck shirt and looked like a douche bag. There was a brunette wearing a purple tank top and some very tight jeggings. I looked down and couldn’t help but notice her feet, they looked incredible, she was wearing open toed purple lace up heels! Her fee were slender and long, just the type i love! The third girl was a blonde wearing a black hoodie sweatshirt and jeans! She had on a black baseball hat and her hair in a ponytail. She was slightly tomboyish but still incredibly cute! I would have loved to see her feet too but she was wearing a pair of black slip on toms. 

“Is this the guy?” the brunette asked 

“Yup! $20” Samara said as she held out her hand

“He’s not gonna do it!” The blonde laughed and sipped a big glass of beer!

“If i'm paying then he better! Or I'll kick his ass” the guy said jokingly but also half serious while looking at me. He rummaged in his pocket and then handed the $20 to Samara who smiled and snatched it.

“This is so gross!” the brunette said again, it was just then i noticed her, well, recognized her would be better put, she was actually a friend of a friends ex girlfriend. Some of my friends hung in the same group as hers, it was good she didn’t recognize me. 

“What’s going on?” I asked and they all began to laugh!

Samara turned to me and waved the $20

“I'm gonna go take my pee, and while i do you're gonna worship her feet!” she said while nodding towards the blonde! Her face was blushed deep red and she was still sipping her beer.

“And if you don’t…” Samara held up her finger in a strict manner before laughing and heading into the ladies room.

I watched Samara as she walked away, the bathroom door closing behind her. I turned back to the group of college kids as they all laughed a bit, the blonde was still hiding behind her beer!

“Do you really want me to do this here?” I asked a bit reluctantly, looking over each shoulder and seeing at least 20 people within view.

“We’re trying to convince our friend Alanna here to become a foot dominatrix as her part time job” the brunette said as she sipped a martini

“My boss right now is an asshole!” Alanna said 

“And her FEET STINK” the brunette said very loud making a few people look over.

“Excuse me, why are you two talking to him? I paid $20 i wanna see him do some sniffing!” the guy said as he tapped his wrist motioning for me to move on with it.

I looked over each shoulder again, more people were looking now, the brunette who was clearly a bit drunk jabbed her high heel into my thigh and knocked me down to my knees. 

“DOWN BOY” she yelled as Alanna snorted her glass of beer and choked a bit, spraying some beer onto the table!

As soon as i was down on my knees I could smell the very strong old shoe odor, it was like old butter popcorn and rotten cheese, it was rancid and i honestly thought it was coming from the guys big sneakers less than a foot from my face. I turned towards the Alanna’s legs, they were hanging from the stool and kicking back and forth inches from me. I grabbed the heels of both her toms and slipped them off together. The odor hit me so fast I nearly fell back on my ass, the smell was coming from her feet, it was unbelievable. The brunette moved her chair back and it squeeked loudly against the ground making a few people look over. As soon as they saw me kneeling at the girls feet their eyes began to linger.

She looked down to me and spread her toes before wriggling them back and forth. Her soles were very small, probably size 5 or maybe 6, her toes were very pudgy and smushed against one another making the in betweens very sweaty. There were bits of dirt and dust caked to her foot from a long day of walking around and sweating.

“I told you guys it was gonna be too much, no guy would like this!” she said while laughing but she went silent and her jaw dropped when I lifted both of her ankles gently and pressed my face to her bare soles.

I knew I was being watched by half a restaurant, and im not sure what came over me. The smell was nothing short of horrific and was enough to make any guy run for the hills, but didn’t want to miss this chance. I could feel the moist wetness of her sweat on her soft soles as she spread and wiggled her pudgy toes over my nose. My skin was practically burning from the odor and sweat but I didn't care. I sniffed deep and then blew out the air between her toes making her moan and coo loudly!

“What the hell! I wanna try!” the brunette said while hitting me with the stiletto of her heel.

“Max give me $20” she demanded from the guy!

“WHAT THE HELL, no way! He should be paying you! Look he's practically in love!” the guy laughed and snapped a picture.

The brunette began to rummage around in her purse looking for some cash as i continued rubbing my nose up and down Alanna’s soles. I sniffed right under her toes and she spread them, wiggling them a bit and signaling me to insert my nose between them. I pushed my nose between her tiny wet toes and inhaled deeply, I immediately began to choke, the odor was so cheesy. Her feet had a rotten smell that only came from wearing the same pair of shoes on end.

“Lick them!” Alanna said, with more confidence now. 

I looked up to her and she was holding a cellphone out and smiling at me.

“Are you taking pictures?” I asked a bit concerned for my privacy, and then felt like an idiot because of what I was doing in public.

“NO, im filming” she said while laughing and wiggling her toes!

“These piggies aint gonna clean themselves” 

I leaned in and back licking between her spread toes, immediately I could feel the gunk on my tongue, little hard rocks and bits of dirt mixed with her skin and sweat. It was so salty and i wanted to gag but felt like that would make things much worse.

“Goooooooood booooooy” she said in an extended tone and then moved her sole up and down, rubbing it from top to bottom on my tongue.

“Having fun?” Samara asked from behind me as she leaned down and began drying her hands on my shirt.

Someone cleared their throat and everyone turned to see a very white bread virgin looking type of guy standing with his hands cupped together in front of his crotch. He had on dress pants and a button up shirt.

“I’m sorry to disturb you all, but I'm going to have to ask you to continue this later on, or I may have to ask you to leave, we have had some complaints.” he said trying to be polite but also assertive. Samara laughed at him and then quickly hid it.

“Alright, you can go!” Alanna said while pushing my head away with her toes! I tumbled onto my back and saw the Brunette putting away $20 with a disappointed look on her face. 

I quickly got up and went to follow Samara to the table as she turned to block me. She had a confused look on her face, before i could speak she cut me off.

“You’re seriously going to eat after touching and licking a strangers bacteria infested feet! That’s fucking gross bro! Go wash your hands and face!” she said while flicking my face and then heading to the table.

I turned back and began walking to the bathroom, I could see a table with a young couple on a date both staring at me. As soon as I made eye contact, they both looked away and began laughing quietly to themselves, there was no doubt they had witnessed the show that had just ended. I had to pass Alanna’s table on my way to the bathroom and the brunette looked up, seeing me first!

“Look whos back! Round two?” she said with a smile as she began sliding off her heels

I backed up and almost tripped over a chair as I headed towards the bathrooms

“Just, gonna wash my face” I said while blushing and pushing open the bathroom door quickly.

I quickly walked to the sink and began washing my hands, but grimaced as the tip of my dick hit the counter through my pants. I leaned over and readjusted my dick, pressing it up against the waistband of my shorts before finishing up. I splashed some water on my face, rubbing a bit and getting the smell of popcorn and cheese off before drying off. When I left I made sure to walk quick and not make eye contact with Alanna or her friends. 

When i got back to the table Samara stood up to let me in. as I squeezed past her to sit down she leaned in and sniffed my face!

“What are you doing?” her mom said while laughing!

“Over here girl, over here” my dad said like he was talking to a puppy as she pushed me in and then glared at them!

“Take your pills Samara, the food is going to be here any minute!” her mom urged her.

Samara began digging inside her purse, after a minute she took it off the coat hook, setting it on her lap and searching more thoroughly. She rummaged through it for almost two minutes before she began taking things out one at a time and setting half her room on the table. Tampons, multiple pairs of headphones, candy wrappers and gym socks! Her wallet and change!

“Get your socks off the table! Were in a restaurant!” Her mom whispered in a serious tone as Samara slid everything back in and frowned…

“Shit” Samara said while closing her purse.

“Im all out” she said while hanging up her purse

“What?!” her mom said in frustration!

“Samara, you have to check these things! I’m always reminding you! You need to grow up!” Samara sunk down in the booth seat a bit upset from her moms tone!

“We’re gonna have to order you something else now!” her mom said in frustration

“Oh come on, just let her have the dinner, it’s just a bit of gas!” my dad said with a smile 

Samara’s mom leaned over and whispered to my dad, I could read her lips though

“It’s really bad”

“Whatever, don’t embarrass her, it’s alright” He whispered back

Her mom took a few breaths

“Im sorry Samara, it’s alright, we’re in a bigger house now so just stay in your room later!” she joked

Samara laughed and sat up straight again just as the waitress came back with the food. She set it all down in front of everyone as we began to eat.

Chapter 6 - Samara’s Scents

“Ughhhhhhhhh” Samara leaned back in the booth seat as she held her tiny stomach and groaned.

“Im.. SOOO FULLL” she said in an exaggerated tone 

“You always eat so fast!” her mom said while popping a mint into her mouth!

“You gotta give yourself time to digest!”

“Don’t tell me how to eat!” Samara said in a grumpy tone!

“Then don’t complain about your indigestion” her mom retorted. 

“Alright relax ladies! How about we go for a walk, there's a good ice cream place nearby!?” My dad suggested as Samara groaned and fell over using my shoulder and body to rest her head and full weight.

“Oh i forgot! The lactose” he said 

“Are you trying to kill her?” Samara’s mom joked and laughed

We paid the bill and left just as the place was getting really busy. As we were walking across the parking lot in the summer end of day heat, Samara had to stop multiple times to grab her bloated tummy and groan in pain. Her mom tried to lecture her about the lactose pills again but Samara shot her a look that said not now and she picked up on it immediately. We reached the car and the backseat was next to a lightpost, so me and Samara had to get on the same side. I opened the car door and was about to jump in when Samara grabbed my shoulder and pulled me back gently!

“Hey! Ladies first! Gawd that’s rude!” she said while pushing by and climbing into the car. She bent over with her tiny little bubble butt sticking out right towards my face.

Her mother began to speak..

“Funny hearing you of all people talk about Manners, usually you’re”

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A fart erupted from Samara’s ass that cut off her mom mid sentence and nearly knocked me back into the car parked beside us. Samara wiggled her as back and forth as the loud and airy blast fizzled out and splattered a tiny bit. The smell was ferocious, it attacked my insides with a cheesy over digested dairy smell, like fresh wet diarrhea and cheese. I started to choke and fanned my nose as Samara climbed in and across the car, plopping her spandex ass down on the carseat.

“SAMARA!” Her mom said in shock! My dad was still laughing!

“WHAT?!” Samara said with a huge grin and while giggling

“It just slipped out! I swear!” she said with an innocent look.

“You okay out there bud?” My dad asked as I choked and dry heaved. My hands were pressed to the strangers parked car beside us as i tried to get the smell out of my lungs, it was so rancid.

“You know maybe i do feel like some ice cream!” Samara joked

“NOOO” her mom yelled not realizing the joke, both Samara and my dad laughed, I was still choking to death outside the car. Being hit by her fart was like inhaling toxic gas. I could feel the burger in my stomach threatening to come up as Samara giggled!

“That was a small one! Get in, let’s go! I have to use the bathroom and you don’t want to make me wait.. TRUST ME” 

I got into the car, still choking on my breath as I did up my seat belt. Samara’s mom turned on the music and my dad backed out the car and began heading through the parking lot. I could see Samara holding her stomach and rubbing it as her mom glanced in the rear view mirror.

“Don’t you dare think about letting one of those rip in the car young lady!” her mother warned

“I can’t hold it!!!! I need to spread out and lay down!”

“So lay down!” my dad offered, trying to be cool to his new step daughter. Samara’s mom eyed my dad and he laughed

“There won’t be any cops any the way home don’t worry”

Samara smiled and undid her seatbelt. She leaned against the car door facing me and stretched out, plopping her feet up on my shoulder with her rubber shoe soles pressing to the side of my face. They were dirty and dark and one of them had a piece of chewing gum caked on that had turned black from being walked on over and over for days. 

“Get your dirty shoes away from my face!” I said while swatting her legs while she laughed

“Alright, but remember, you asked for it” she said while using my shoulder to pry off her sneakers. She pressed down against my arm and kicked off each shoe, pulling out her bare feet and wiggling her toes before plopping them onto my shoulder. 

Samara was at school all throughout the day and came right from class before dinner, her feet had been sweating all day, basking her soft soles in a potent odor. Throughout the long meal in the air conditioned restaurant the sweat had mostly dried giving her soles a very wrinkly texture and a very salty dried smell. She Smiled and pressed her soles to the sides of my face, pressing hard and extending her legs while pressing me into the car window a bit.

“Ahhhhh much better” she moaned

Her mom looked in the rearview mirror seeing what her spoiled daughter was doing and then rolled her eyes ignoring it. Her soft long toes wiggling on the side of my face and I could feel my dick growing under my waistband. She dragged her foot down my chest before letting both of them plop into my lap right on top of my balls. I flinched a bit but froze up as her toes clenched around the shaft of my dick.

Samara was practically begging my father to break the law and speed as we pulled down the street into the driveway. She already had her shoes on and jumped out of the car, sprinting to the front door and letting out a series of tiny wet farts with every single step. She danced back and forth as she unlocked the door and then rushed in, leaving the door open and the keys inside. We all got out of the car and Samara’s mother warned us.

“I know she's cute and small for a college girl, but don’t go anywhere near that bathroom when she's done!” she laughed and then walked inside. My dad gave me a look before heading in and slipping off his shoes.

I went inside and looked upstairs with curiosity. Both my dad and Samara’s mom was in the living room and already turning on the television. I slowly walked upstairs and creeped over to the bathroom. I stood outside the door and held my breath, standing on my tiptoes to make sure I didn't break the floorboards. The bathroom was silent.. No noise.. I moved closer and pressed my ear to the door, it was dead inside… was she downstairs? I reached down and grabbed the handle, about to turn as the bathroom echoed like an atomic bomb.

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I fell back into the wall and covered my mouth, how was this possible! She was so tiny! That sound couldn’t be coming from her! She was exploding from her ass and hitting the water with so much force, it sounded like someone was pouring wet buckets of mud from ten feet high. She groaned loudly and flushed before the sharting and splashing continued. I walked back a few feet into my bedroom and slowly closed the door.

I closed my door and went on my computer, trying to move my mind to anywhere else, but i couldn’t tear my thoughts away from Samara’s ass. After a grueling 45 minutes i heard the bathroom door open. She had flushed 7 times throughout the massacre and punishing of their toilet. I waited a moment to make sure she was in her room before slowly opening my door. As soon as I stood in the hall, I could smell it, the wet sour dairy odor, it was horrific, i wanted to gag but something inside me told me to go further. I slowly stepped towards the bathroom, the odor getting stronger and heavier. My hand trembled as I pressed the door open, it creaked slightly and I winced at the sound hoping Samara wouldn’t hear. The wave of fumes that came out from the tiny bathroom was like stepping into an alternate atmosphere. My ears popped as I choked and gagged a bit on the wet odor, I could taste it…

I stepped forward, holding my nose and breathing slowly through my mouth. Using my foot i slowly lifted the toilet seat, my god…

The inside of the bowl was a disaster, the sides were splattered with specks of brown shit, there were smears of yellow around the top and the bottom still had bits of shitty toilet paper floating around making the water a light yellowish. I began to lean down when i heard a voice behind me…

“What are you doing??” I turned to see Samara glaring at me and holding her stomach

“Uhmm, i was just gonna” before I could finish she stepped forward and pushed me out of the way!

Samara turned and pulled her leggings and panties down, landing on the bowl in one swift motion with me only a foot away. I stared like an idiot as she looked up at me..

“GET OUT!” she screamed as i began backing out

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Her ass began to let loose just as I got into the hallway!

“THE DOOR!” she yelled as i stepped back and quickly closed the bathroom door.

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I quickly went back to my room and sat down at my computer. I had heard about people having fantasies about shit but never understood it and never thought I'd be that sick and depraved, but who am I kidding. I felt disgusted and a bit ashamed but I couldn’t stop thinking about that smell, I pulled up her instagram and found a picture of her laying in the park, her shoes half off and her bubbly ass in perfect view, wrapped in the tightest leggings, so airtight you could practically read the tag on her thong. 

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Another one of her farts echoed through the bathroom door and into his room as he lost it and cam all over his hand, he leaned back breathing deep as the cum ran down his fingers.

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Samara groaned loud in the bathroom and the smell of her shit began to seep underneath my door. The lust was gone and the smell hit me much stronger now, i started to gag and quickly shoved a towel by the base to keep the smell out, and then sparked up a joint.

5 hours later

I lay in my bed, scrolling through social media as I dozed off to sleep. As my eyes got heavy i rolled over and out my phone on the nightside table. As soon as I set it down and turned over, it vibrates against the wooden surface. I debated not answering for a moment but turned back and grabbed it. Samara’s name was on the screen. I unlocked it and checked the message.

You awake?

Yea whats up? I wrote back.. She responded right away

I need a massage

My hands were shaking a bit as I tried to figure out what to write back.

You coming? She asked before i could reply

I jumped to my feet and squinted as the floor creaked loudly under me, I took a deep breath and calm myself before tucking my already hard dick into the waistband of my pajama pants. Slowly I exited my room and crossed the hall to her bedroom. I knocked lightly making sure our parents wouldn’t hear.

“Come in” she whispered through the door

I pushed the door open slowly, her room was dark, only lit my the lamp beside her bed on the lowest setting. She had only her panties on, a thin lace black thong that disappeared between the bubbly mountains of her fleshy ass cheeks. She had her knees bent and her legs up in the air behind her as she looked back at me over her shoulder. She smiled and i could see she had a book in her hands.

“Can’t sleep?” I asked

“I have a tummy ache” she said in a little kids voice

I closed the door and moved to her bed sitting down by her feet and taking them in my hands, grabbing each sole with one of my hands and pressing hard with my thumbs. I leaned down and kissed the cold smooth skin of her soles, even though her feet were cold they still had a stale salty vinegar smell under her toes. 

“My feet are cold” she moaned and complained a bit while pressing them back into my chest and curling her toes on my ribs through my shirt. 

I lifted her soles to my face and began kissing them up and down, breathing on her skin and warming them while slowly licking over her wrinkles. The skin was very salty and tasted a bit spicy from the amount of dirt and bacteria, but I didn't care, they were so cute and beautiful, she giggled and spread her toes, letting me slide my tongue in between them, I rubbed my tongue over the center area of skin, pressing hard and moving over it four or five times before moving to the next toe. She moaned and cooed under her breath, gripping the bed sheets with her hands and inching closer and closer to me. 

I watched her ass cheeks jiggle back and forth as she inched back, all of a sudden there was a sharp blast that cut through the silence in the room.

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I could tell it caught Samara off guard because she went silent and put her hand to her mouth. I stared at her incredibly round butt as her cheeks wiggled back and forth. The smell hit my nose, the dairy filled rotten chicken odor of her dinner moving through her intestinal tract. Without asking or any warning i thrusted forward, pressing my face to the globes of fat and wiggling my head back and forth until my nose reached her tight little asshole. Her cheeks were so damp and sweaty in between and the center stunk like shit. It was a heavy noxious odor that made me choke and gag but I continued to go at it, sniffing deeply. Samara, clearly shocked for a moment froze up, but then quickly moaned, arching her back and pressing her ass out into my face. My nose pressed hard against the outer rim of her anus now as she moved onto all fours.

“You really like that?” she asked in surprise!

“Yes princess! I do ``I moaned as I sniffed up and down her musty ass crack!.

I could feel her wincing as her anus pressed in and then out, the wrinkle folds of her anus stretched out and went smooth before tucking back in and getting tight again. She puckered and her anus pushed out, hard right against the rim of my nose before letting loose a toxic blast of the remnants of her dinner.

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My eyes went wide as her anus spread wide, my nose slipped inside of her anus for a moment as her gas began to inject itself right up my lungs. I start to wiggle my head as I pulled back but her hand grabbed the back of my head holding me tight. I could feel the burning fumes and bits of shit speckle down my nostrils as she moaned and laughed. My dick burst out my pajama pants and hit her bare soles as i leaked pre cum everywhere, my eyes rolled into the back of my head and I collapsed onto her mattress. I was still conscious but my head was spinning, i couldn’t see straight. I reached up and rubbed my nose, taking my head off the tip slowly and inspecting my fingers. There was a thick wad of brown on my nose! I looked over to Samara as my vision came back slowly, she was red in the face, holding her mouth with both hands and laughing so hard it looked like she might choke. After a minute she calmed down and smiled at me before leaning back to grab a kleenex!

“Clean up your nose!” she giggled

I wiped my nose a few times and then threw it in the waste bin next to her desk. As I turned back i saw her standing above me and looking back! Take a big breath! She said before jumping back and landing on my face!

The Next Morning

Samara rolled over and smiled as she yawned and stretched, she hadn’t slept that well in ages. 

Knock knock

“Good morning” Her mom said as she poked her head in

“Good morning mom”

“Do you know where your step brother is? Your step dads looking for him”

“Hmmmm no idea” Samara answered back

BRFFRRTTTTTTTT

BFRRTTTTTT

Samara grunted and let out two morning blasts, her covers rose a bit from the gas and her mom quickly backed out closing the door. Samara smiled and lifted her heavy blankets, fanning her nose from the built up smell of gas and sweat throughout the night.

“Well.. how did you sleep?” she asked with a smile

The End