Ass Dust
by 1009D3v13nt

This is true. Details, dates and names have been changed to protect identities.

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We were a year into our relationship and Claire had become aware of my fart fetish. One night she had arrived home unexpectedly and I was caught "white handed" with the video still playing, unexpectedly after the initial shock had left her face she smiled innocently and simply laughed and said "Well, I'm too late for some of that!" nodding at my now deflating cock. Over the next few days I waited to be dumped but the words never came, things carried on as normal... but that was not to last.

Claire was about an inch shorter than me and white with black hair, blue eyes, very slim (size 8) but with a disproportionately large butt. It didn't matter what she wore - jeans, sweatpants, a dress - those beautiful thick ass cheeks were always visible through the material covering them. It was even wide enough to be visible from the front. On the night of the "ass dusting" she was wearing a white t-shirt, a loose fitting tan skirt, white panties with a picture of sooty on them (well, all you could see where his legs and ears, the rest was sucked in between her butt cheeks) and her sunglasses on her head.

It was summer, so we were barefoot in the flat. We had just been out to lunch when she took my hand and led me to the room.. something good had been on her mind all day and she has been massaging my crotch discreetly with her foot during lunch. She turned when we arrived at the bed, looking slightly nervous she said "Why don't you lie down and close your eyes, I have a surprise for you.". Naturally I obliged and immediately lay on the bed with my arms behind my head and closed my eyes. "Can you move toward the middle a little.. and down off the pillow" Claire gently asked, I had no idea what she was up to... so I did as asked.

The bed begins to move as Claire stands up on the bed and I feel her feet being set in place either side of my head, I can faintly smell her foot as it brushes over my face. I feel Claire begins to kneel, the material of her skirt being passed behind my head and her knees either side of my chest and the aroma of her moist sweaty ass along with the sweet smell from her quim fills my nostrils. I feel the blood beginning to pump into my dick as the though of kissing her sweaty ass comes into my mind.

"Oh wow, someone's up already" Claire said jokingly whilst soft massaging my dick with her small hands "but, someone's in for a bit of a shock". Rather than grinding her pussy into my face as I had expected she instead arched her back and pushed her pantie covered asshole directly over my nose. The musty smell of her sweaty ass flooded my nostrils, like a sweet scent but at the same time slightly repugnant, my heart raced and cock throbbed, what is going on?

I could feel Claire's body tense up as she arched slightly more, putting pressure on my nose.

"TPHSSSSSSTTTTT"

An intense heat hit the inside of my nose and my face and a very sudden intense aroma of eggs, beans and ass filled my nostrils. It was so strong I felt like the fart had filled my entire head. I moaned and convulsed with an intense mixture of pleasure and disgust. Claire had released a silent but deadly fart directly into my face and had (perhaps unintentionally) created a Dutch oven with her skirt.

"Wow!" exclaimed Claire, who had now taken a solid grip on my shaft, "I guess you really do like ass dust"

I was too wound up to respond, the heat in the Dutch oven and the reek of the fart enslaved me. As she had relaxed and sat backwards, Claire's unusually thick butt had also completely enveloped my face (her ass cheeks reaching all the way to my ears). I tried to speak but I spoke directly into Claire's (now moist) panty covered asscrack so it sounded like "mmmmm mmmm mmmm".

"Well, let's see how much more you can handle" Claire said as she unzipped my jeans and pulled out my throbbing dick. "I've never seen it like this" she exclaimed, as the spat onto her had and started massaging my dick slowly.

By this point Claire had complete control over me, sitting over my face, my dick in her hand and me breathing in her gas like a slave. And loving every second of it..

"Ok, I hope you're ready, I just wanted to try with a little one and now I have a full sized ass dusting ready..."

My body was already convulsing with pleasure under the eggy ass torture. With it being so strung I had to wonder could it get better (or worse... or both).

"TPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHSSSSSSTTTTT"

For three long seconds Claire unleashed a full salvo of gas directly onto my face, I could feel an intense but pleasurable burning sensation as the gas hit my face and was forced up my nostrils. The smell was no completely affecting my body - my eyes burned, my nostrils were completely full of a sulphuric mixture of egg, bean and shit. My mouth filled with a beany taste which flooded my entire mouth as though I had swallowed it whole. The Dutch oven was now and intense cavern of smell, suffering and pleasure.

I came extremely hard. In my attempt to moan "Oh my god" it came out "mmmm mmmplllrttt" as the sound was forced in Claire's moist ass crack. The convulsing of my body briefly sent Claire backwards and once more pressed her reeking swampy panty covered ass into my face which added the aroma of sweat to the mixture.

"Oh my!!" Claire yelled and she lifted her ass from my face and turned to speak to me. At this point she realised my head was still wrapped in her skirt, she pulled if off and continued, "You've been holding that in for a while". As my eyes focused I could see that I had shot into her hair from my prone position.

The smell and taste of sweaty ass and fart still clung to me. The Dutch oven now opened and the aroma freed to hit Claire's nostrils, "Oh my god!" coughed Claire innocently waving her hand in front of her face. "That is rather strong!".

I attempted to sit up to go and clean myself, I was embarrassed and somewhat ashamed. But Claire stopped me by placing her foot on my chest.

"Oh no" she said, smiling innocently. "You're not finished, you're only getting started."

Claire placed her other foot over my face, the now pleasant seeming aroma of her sweaty sole hit me, she forced me prone again with her moist foot. I was now compliant.