Harper's Sequel Sitting

By: JustAnotherGasWriter

The hellish landscape of the Mojave Wasteland rapidly dimmed as another dingy night set in. Temperatures plummeted as the sand cooled, obscuring the barren land. The lights of New Vegas lit the horizon, once again distinguishing the city as a real diamond in the rough. Sadie normally dreaded the night as it was when she had her usual ‘work’ obligations, but tonight would be a treat. She had a repeat customer from a week or two prior, a bashful but beautiful woman named Harper. Harper was the perfect package to Sadie; she was much more respectful of her boundaries than her usual clientele and paid very well. In their first session, she hadn’t done all that much! Harper was unusual in the case of her desires; she wasn’t looking for sex, but to have a niche kink fulfilled. Sadie had found it weird in their last get-together, but had warmed up to it. Their second meeting had come quicker than Sadie had thought, though this was hardly a bad thing. For how well Harper paid for her time and for how polite she was; Sadie would gladly rip ass in the black gal’s face every night, let alone once every few weeks!

Their meeting time drew close, and Sadie waited for her client in the lobby of the Lucky 38 hotel. Lucky for her, there had been a recent discovery of a few new stores that still had food fully stocked inside, and thus dropped the price of boxed goods. Unluckily for Harper (or luckily, depending on her tolerance), this meant that Sadie had been gorging herself on cheap Blam-Co mac and cheese for the better part of the last week! 

Sadie spotted the familiar face of Harper a few minutes early to their designated meeting time and waved to her with a grin, ready to get this show on the road. “Showing up before the time I told ya… someone can’t wait to be tormented…” the Irish woman joked with her customer once Harper walked over to her.

Harper’s face turned red, but she laughed at her mistress’ joke, pulling the caps for their meetup out from her bag. Sadie shook her head no and signaled for her to keep it discreet, and then put it away.

“Not in here, lass… management knows what is going on, of course, they just don’t want it happening on the floor,” she told Harper, taking her client’s hand before escorting her to the stairs. “Besides, I had something different planned for tonight with that,” she grinned as they got on the elevator. 

Harper’s heart thumped hard in her chest as she met back up with the redhead. It had only been a week and some change since their first meetup, and it felt like it was even more recent! Their first session had been an experience; a full twelve hours of near nonstop facefarts from Sadie were satisfying at first, but in the longer term had only awakened her kink further. She couldn’t wait for how tonight would play out!

“You seem nearly as excited as I to get this show on the road…” the black girl remarked after Sadie whisked her off to their room. She was trying to seem as frisky and confident as her companion for the night, but she couldn’t help but come across as nervous. 

“Well, between you and me, you are my favorite client at the moment,” Sadie admitted with a shrug, though she was fully sincere. “The kink stuff was an odd but good break from the usual workload, if you can call it that,” she continued. Sadie of course didn’t want to be in this line of work still; she wished every day that she could find some good courier work and return to her prior work. This is what she had to do to stay fed and rested for the time being, at least, and Harper was still the best client all around she ever had. 

Harper was saddened by Sadie’s sentiment; she could tell the redhead’s tone was conflicted. She was also humbled to hear that she was Sadie’s favorite despite this only being their second meeting.

The door to the elevator dinged loudly, and the door opened. Sadie led Harper to the door of their hotel room and opened it. Sadie was already set up with her belongings inside, and as soon as the door closed, she slipped her jacket off.

“Right to business?” she grinned while taking her shirt off! 

Harper nodded, her face still rosy as Sadie shaved off her upper body layers. “What was that you had in mind for the payment?” she asked, following Sadie’s hand-motioned directions to lie on the king-size bed.

“I was thinking, most jobs that aren’t shite pay based on performance, not by the time. So, you are going to pay me for each fart that I blast out my arse for ya,” Sadie grinned. The jeans came down and Harper soon found her vision was eclipsed by sweaty freckled ass!

MMMBBBRRRRLLLLTTTTT

Sadie let out a rumbly fart into Harper’s face as soon as her ass was set in place, setting a quick tempo for how this was going to go down. Harper groaned but got with the program quickly! As she sniffed, she slipped a few caps out of her pocket and stuck them on the bedspread. Sadie took the caps and laughed. She was upfront about her rate and didn’t expect  Harper to pay extra; she thought this would enhance the authentic sniffer experience!

“Perfect, see this is why you’re my favorite Harper! You are such a fast learner…” she complimented the dark skinned gal and primed herself to let out another harsh rip!

FFRLRRAAAAAAAARRTTT!

Sadie farted again in Harper’s face! The submissive gal’s moans were droned out by the sound of the rip in addition to Sadie’s plush butt. The stink left a much more powerful presence that clung to Harper even after she spent minutes sniffing it down. The cheesy stink pierced her nose, eyes, and mouth simultaneously! 

“Auuughh… what is that from?!” Harper coughed after spending five minutes sucking the second rip down while making little to no progress. The fart cloud hung in her respiratory system like a wet blanket. 

“That boxed Mac and Cheese… the scavengers found a surplus of it recently, so it has been a good budget bite.” Sadie sighed. She had let a lot more flatulence simmer in her stomach than she normally would, so Harper would have a good session with her, meaning the relief from letting go was quite euphoric. 

“Checks out…” Harper responded with a grimace on her face. She was definitely into it, but this was intense when it was only her second time! 

BBBRLLLLRRBBBBTTTT

Sadie retorted with a poot, her butt jiggling aggressively. Harper’s moans were stifled, and she reached up to hold Sadie’s nude chest. Sadie wagged her butt after the rumbling stopped and Harper’s nose slipped up to the courier’s raw bumhole. 

bbLLRRMt-FFLLrrRRMTT

Sadie winced behind her glasses while letting the fart fly, her asshole tightening up halfway through to produce a rather funny noise! Harper’s glasses were fogged up from the toot, leaving Sadie’s butt a pale blur on top of her! 

“Here we go, better one…” Sadie winced again, having to lean to the side to coax the more significant fart out.

MMMBBRRLLLRRRRRAAAAARRMMMBBBBBBFFFTTTT

Harper was pushed to her breaking point. Sadie’s farts permeated her sinuses and made her brain feel fuzzy.

Sadie let it fly until she was all out, her stomach growling while she made a face of relief. It took nearly a straight hour of ass ripping to empty herself! 

“Bedtime,” she directed Harper, dismounting her face to crawl next to her client and get cozy under the blankets.

Harper let Sadie turn the lights off and tuck her in before joining her under the blankets to sleep. She felt a flurry of emotions after the intense facesitting, staying up for at least an hour after Sadie slipped off to sleep. The stink lingered in her nose the entire time, and she enjoyed it until she eventually got to sleep herself. 

The next morning came in a blink, and both women woke up at almost the same time. They went down to the hotel floor and enjoyed breakfast together before going back to their room. Harper paid Sadie the caps for the session and got ready to leave, but was stopped by the redhead.

“Not yet, go lie down,” Sadie smirked.

Harper got on the bed without asking what was about to come, and Sadie took a seat atop her face again. Her denim pants rubbed Harper’s face up, but she didn’t remove them.

“Here is a token for you to remember me by, until next time,” Sadie told her customer, grunting before pushing on her gut.

SSSPLLRRRRSSHHHKKKKKTT

Before Harper caught on to what was coming, Sadie’s ass exploded and she shit her pants violently! The jeans and panties caught all of her waste, of course, but it was still much more intense than being farted on. The fetid scent was much more intense than even the incredibly potent farts that Harper had gotten accustomed to the night before and she could feel moisture bleed through the fabric and into her face. The squish against her face was just the icing on the cake! Sadie stood up after wrecking the bottoms, giving Harper a great view of the formerly blue jeans on her bum before unzipping them and pulling them off with the soiled underwear. She tossed the nasty pants to Harper and then waved her off.

“Now beat it,” she laughed, sending Harper out! 

Harper took the nasty knickers and scampered off. It was a chore to hide on the way out, but she admired them all the way home. It wouldn’t be long before she spent another night with the Irish woman!