LEANN'S STORY

It was sophomore year in high school. I was horny as fuck like usual! Oh my gosh, Leann was looking as hot as ever. She grew only two more inches and about fifteen more pounds. All in her ass. It looks so smooth, round and ghetto as it seemed to float over her thighs as perky and as soft as can be. She wore tight jeans in which hugged her ass like I wanted to. We were still friends, and getting closer by the weeks. It was also then that I found out that she never wore underwear. I was always there to comfort her during heartbreaks or anything else. I was always her shoulder to cry on. I told her everything, except my fetish. Every day I would invite her to my house, but never would she come. Suddenly one summer day I had a random knock on my door. Shortly after the school day had ended, quickly I rushed to the door to see Leann in spandex and her number 4 volleyball t-shirt.

"Hey, Medak!" she said with a smile on her face, she had her blondish brown hair tied up in the back. In shock I let her in with a simple wave.

"Umm...wow I didn't actually expect you to come..." I said.

"Well you said I could come over anytime...and well I just got out of volleyball practice. And I wondered if I could come chill here till my mom gets off work."

"Sure!" I said in excitement. Then the obvious thought of why she was hear occurred, "so you not here just because your boyfriend lives across the street?" I asked

"Well...he's not there...so I figured I'd stay here if it's ok..."

"Yeah yeah its fine!" is bellowed. Slowly she walked in. till this day I've still never seen spandex fit a women's ass like it fit hers. It was as though it was literally painted on. I could see her pussy and her ass crack perfectly. I was about nut in an instant. Slowly her ass shook closer to my computer that sat in the front room. I was so nervous that she would find some of my fart porn.

"Hey you mind if I get on msn?" she asked.

"Sure go ahead..." I said nervously, ìI'll just sit her on the floor" (right under the computer chair so I can sniff your sweaty asshole) I thought. I imagined it smelling like pure shit from all the sweaty farts she may have let out during practice.

"Medak, u ok?"

"Yeah I'm fine." I said snapping out of my fantasy. Another boner grew again. It was the fifth one since she came in. slowly she leaned over the computer oblivious to the chair under the desk. I sat and watch as he ass slowly swayed as she chatted on msn. After around three minutes of staring at her amazing ass. I realized that she wasn't going to sit down. Slowly I gingerly went in for a sniff. As I got closer I could smell the usual fruity musk of ass. My dick grew as straight as can be. Quietly I inhaled the aroma, my eyes bugged out as I could only imagine her dirty asshole probably holding tons of dirty gas. Suddenly she moved. Like lightning I went back to sitting down just as I was.

"Hey a chair!" she said in excitement. Totally ignoring me she sat down in the chair and continued to internet surf. After around 15min of boredom I noticed that she began rubbing her stomach.

"Hey are you ok?!" I asked eager. Perhaps a bit of hope was relevant.

"Yeah just a little gas...I think I gotta fart..." she said bluntly. It was just the kinda girl she was. Her whole family was. She wasn't the least bit nervous to fart in front of me. Calmly I said.

"Go right ahead, I don't mind. It's natural."

"Oh I will! Just as soon as it gets there" she said. For about 2 minutes I waited patiently under her ass. Softly part of her right butt cheek hung off the seat. Her crack was so defined as though she was naked. Suddenly "brraaaarb----brraab-brrab"

"AHH" she said in relief. Once again it was one of the manliest farts id ever heard. The best I could I acted casual as though I didn't care that she just did what I prayed for.

"Wait I've got more!" she said, suddenly the smell of rotten cucumbers and squash hit my nose. It smelled heavenly.

"Fart Leann fart!" she bellowed suddenly two more plops of wet gas came out, "fart lean fart!" she repeated. Two more loyal juicy breaks came out, "did you know I can make myself fart?" by now my dick was so hard I thought I was going to cum.

"You don't say..." I said, ìprove it!" suddenly another small bassy plop exploded from her plump ass. That day she must have farted about 14 times. Most of them honestly sounded wet. She stayed for about three hours. Just farting and giggling. A couple of times she even invited me to sniff. Like a punk I didn't do it until she wasn't looking. After she left I noticed that the seat of my computer desk was warm and sort of moist. Like a pervert I snuck the seat into my room and huffed its damp fragrance until I came. Here on out till our friendship drifted off, I made sure she was the only person who sat on the chair.

Day after day Leann would come over in her spandex after practice and fart about 6 to 15 times during her stay. Every night I would sniff the chair until I blew a load. One random day there was a knock on the door. It was none other than Leann. Like usual she was in her spandex. Because of my wishes I moved the computer to the back room, solely so I could sniffer Leann's farts without my parents coming into the front room. Instead of going to the computer room we just chilled in my room. And watched a movie. By now we were best friends. Sexy as can be she lay on my bed with her ass resembling to large mounds of farting perfection. After two short minutes, she let out a huge wet plopping rattle, much like Alice or Brittany Moore. That best describes her farts.

"I was saving that for you" she said. Once again my dick hardened. She had no idea of my fetish but she sure didn't act like it.

"Thanks" I said. After about thirty seconds she farted again. Another nice rattle. Shorter than the last. It was like it was a short sequel to the first.

"Haha if you don't be careful you're gonna shit!" I bellowed hoping she did, just a little. (Not all about shit...love watching and smelling...but not touching.)

"Hell I might have!" she said with a giggle, "oh well I'm hungry fix me something" she demanded. So quickly I went to search for the gassiest food into his house. Immediately I went for the bean and cheese burrito. After I gave them to her it was as though the gas chambers were open. Every two minutes she let out smooth air-seeping sounding farts. Every time she let one she would make sure she lifted her ass into the air where her cheeks would open and she would just launch the wind into the air. They smelled like rotten eggs, every one of them. The room began to get warm as she filled it with her gas.

"Phew smell that shit!" she bellowed.

In heaven I said "Oh yeah!"

Suddenly my mom called for me. I left the room to see what she wanted and quickly returned. I didn't realize just how smelly the room actually was until I had left it. It was winter time yet it felt like summer with no air conditioning. The air was thick and stale with nothing but the ranking odor of Leann's ass. Ten minutes went by after the first two hours of constant gas. She lay perpendicular to me on the bed on her stomach as we watched a Disney movie. (Hey she liked it, I loved her farts, so I gave her what she wanted) instead of watching the movie I just stared as he big meaty ass. I could just feel the warmth and moisture coming from her commando ass in the tight slack-less spandex in which like usual seemed to look as though it was painted on. Slowly I lifted my hand and placed it above one of her butt cheeks pretending to grab it. not noticing that the movie was on commercial she turned around seeing her butt suddenly jiggle I turned to her face and noticed that she noticed that I was obviously staring at her ass. We were supposed to have a strictly sister/brother friendship. I always acted like I wasn't attracted to her. It was such a lie! I knew I was screwed. It was over. No more gas chamber moments. Or trapping her wet farts in my computer chair. It was all over. Suddenly she simply threw a cheesing smile and lifted her ass into the air directing beside my ear. Yes! Her ass was directly beside my ear! Suddenly a loud airy fart exploded from her ass with an ending splatter sound. I just knew she had to have struck a little ass juice. The smell of her fart came rushing to my nose. Nonchalantly I huffed the warm humid air. Suddenly the movie came one. By now her farts were coming ever five minutes. She stopped lifting her ass in the air, and instead let it rattle through her wet butt cheeks. I could tell they were wet because of the sound of the farts. She uncaringly let them out right near my head. Suddenly out of the blue she said

"I think I gotta shit..." she said.

"Think?" I said as though I didn't have a raging boner that felt as though the muscles in my dick were about to explode from my very skin. With a shared laugh between us. She popped up and walked to the bathroom with another rattling blast at my doorway. After five minutes she came out with a smile on her face. I just knew her ass had to smell now seeing as how she just shit. Nonchalantly, I declared that I suddenly had to poo too, just so I could smell her shit. It had to be getting old. How suspiciously every time she had to shit I would let her go first and then mysteriously had to use it right after her. Anyway I went in the bathroom jacked off to the smell and came back into the even more heavenly warm humid fart room. Sadly the fart massacre was over after she shit. At least that night was over. As soon as I heard the knock on my door I knew it was her boyfriend taking my fart machine away. (Oh well there's always tomorrow) I thought.