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Locking her face in my musky sweaty armpit and making her smell it
POV: Your Boss got a standing desk and this the only answer they give to your questions now.
You’re gonna be at ass level for the rest of your career and you know it’s all you deserve. If you’re lucky he might ask you to clean it for him but for now you’re only worthy of sniffing.
Yeah you need it bro
Burppp!
Detention 1
I looked down at my watch for what seemed like the millionth time since I came into the room almost half an hour ago. 3:20. I still had 40 minutes of detention left. I peered up at Mr. McCormick who was sitting at his desk and scribbling busily in a notebook. I couldn’t believe he gave me such a long detention for being a couple of minutes late. Just as I stared down at my anatomy book to begin reading the chapter, I heard a loud fit of laughter coming from the doorway followed by Mr. McCormick’s annoyingly reproachful voice. “You’re late,” he growled in the meanest tone possible. I looked up from my book to see Chris Parker and Seth Gunter entering the room. “Sorry,” Chris said. “We had to tell Coach Davis we weren’t gonna be at baseball practice today.” “Yeah, thanks to you,”Seth mumbled under his breath. It’s a good thing Mr. McCormick was hard at hearing, I thought. “Have a seat,” he said, menacingly. As the two troublemakers searched for their seats, I casually checked them out, as I had done many times before in the hallways. They were both pretty hot guys…a year older than me, athletic, in great shape, with a certain cockiness that turned me on for some reason. Chris was tall with blond hair, blue eyes, and was wearing jeans tight enough to show off his cute flat butt. Seth was about the same height with brown hair, green eyes, and had an ass that was a close runner-up to Chris’s. Much to my surprise, they both took seats on each side of me, so now I was sitting between two of the hottest guys in school. Trying not to pop a boner, I tried to take my mind off of the two jocks by returning to my studies. Then Mr. McCormick headed out, closing the door behind him. “You’d better behave unless you want another day of detention,” Chad mocked, in a pretty accurate portrayal of Mr. McCormick’s voice. Seth cracked up laughing, as if it was the funniest thing in the world, while I pretended to be interested in my anatomy book. “Yeah, here’s my response to that,” seth said. Then the unimaginable happened. PPPPFFFFFFFRRRRRTTTTTTT!!!!! Seth let out the loudest, most obnoxious sounding fart I had heard in awhile. It lasted for about 5 seconds, was full of bass, and vibrated loudly against the wooden desk he was sitting in. It was such a manly sounding fart. Suddenly a whiff of sweaty unclean butthole wafted my way from Seth’s direction. Chris laughed hysterically. “Good one,” he commented. “But not better than this.” I looked out of the corner of my eye just in time to see Chris lift his ass slightly off of his seat and fire a fart in my direction. PHHHHRRRRTTTTT PHRRRTTT BLAT!!! A nice high-pitched three-parter that ended with a short wet blast. It wasn’t long before the smell of rotten eggs drifted my way. Chris cracked up at his own fart, while Seth waved his hand in front of his nose, waving the stink away. “Damn dude,” Seth said. “What the fuck did you eat?” “Well I had the taco salad today in the cafeteria,” he replied. “So there should be much more where that came from.” All this time, I just sat in between them, right in the middle of the crossfire and fart talk. I suddenly noticed that my cock was starting to rise a little in my pants. “Try to match this,” Seth said, then I heard him straining a little, before another fart blasted out of his hot ass. BRRRRRRrrrrrrUUUUuuuUUUUmp!!! “Ahhhh,” he sighed with relief. Not only was this one a lot longer and louder than the first. “Dude, you really need to learn to wipe your ass after you take a shit,” Chris said, laughing his ass off. “Maybe if I wasn’t in such a hurry to get to Mr. McCormick’s detention, I would’ve,” Seth responded. By now, I had a full hard-on. I couldn’t believe these two hot seniors were cutting smelly farts right in front of me and talking about it like it was nothing. “Hey, what are you reading?” I looked up and noticed that Seth was talking to me. Then I looked down at the page I was on.“I think he’s checking out some guy’s dick,” Chris chimed in. “But I-!” I started to explain. “Are you a fag, boy?” Chris asked, sneering at me.
I opened my mouth to answer, but Seth interrupted “Do you know what we do to little fags like you?” Seth and Chris both exchanged mischievous glances. Then, before I knew it, Seth jumped out of his seat and was standing in front of my desk, with his perfect butt only mere inches from my nose. All I could do was stare with amazement at the “beautiful” sight before me. Then I felt Chris’s hand grab my head from behind and as if in slow motion, I felt him push my face towards Seth’s perfect, inviting, farting jean-clad ass. Suddenly my nose was pressed right into the seam of Seth’s tight jeans. The smell of his ass hit me right away. I was pretty sure that my nose was directly on his hole because the smell was pretty strong. I felt Seth rubbing his butt back and forth on my nose, grinding his hole on my nostrils, and simultaneously felt my cock grow even harder. I was completely loving it, but in order to hide my enjoyment from the two bullies, I tried to pull away. But Chris wouldn’t allow it. He quickly shoved my head back into his friend’s stinky butt, and I guess the sudden pressure from the push caused Seth’s hole to react, and I was instantly struck by another loud fart. PPPPhhHHHhhRRuuUUuuuuUuuUMpPpPP PHHERRTT!!!!! A nice deep fart followed by a high-pitched toot. As he farted, a long, strong gust of hot wind blasted me right on the nose quickly followed by a overpowering shitty smell mixed with sweat. The smell was undeniably manly and a big turn on. I heard Seth and Chris both cracking up. “Aw man, it stinks,” Chris commented between loud fits of laughter. “You ever heard of toilet paper?” “The bathroom was all out,” Seth replied, nonchalantly. PHHERRTTT PHERTTTT!!! This one was shorter and more high- pitched, but the smell only got worse. “So how does my ass smell, fag?” Seth taunted. Chris pulled my face out of his friend’s butt so I could respond. “Pretty gross, can you stop now?” I asked, secretly hoping he’d say no and continue. “Hmmmm…” Seth hesitated. “Sure.” I felt my heart drop with disappointment, then he said, “I’ll let Chris take over instead.” Seth and Chris did a quick switcharoo so I couldn’t escape the wrath of their nasty gas. The next thing I knew, Chris had smashed his butt onto my face and let out a loud stinky fart in my face….PFFFFFTTTTTT!!!!!! “Ahhhhh,” he sighed with relief, rubbing is crack on my face. A strong egg smell wafted up my nostrils and filled them up with stink. Before I could recover from the strong smell, another one blasted me in the face a second or so later. BRUUUUMP BRRRUUUUUUMP BRUMP BRUMP!!!!! A nice four-parter…each one smellier and louder than the last. The smell lingered in my nostrils for what seemed like a lifetime. Then I felt myself being pushed out of my seat, while I heard Seth say, “I got one, I got one.” As I fell to the floor, Seth rolled me over on my back and I saw him pulling his pants down. I got a glimpse of his tight black boxer briefs. Then before I knew it, he was sitting on my face in his black briefs. The moment the soft cotton briefs touched my face, I felt a long blast of hot air spread across my nose, as he let out an SBD through his underwear.
Seth lifted up for a moment and I saw him pulling down his underwear. He squatted back over my face, his raw naked slightly hairy asscrack resting on my face with my nose pressed to his hole. Then he cut another series of farts. BruuuUmp BruuUump BruUuUump PHERRTTT!!! Followed by more hysterical laughter. I heard the guys slap palms, giving each other high-fives. “Smell that one, fart face,” Seth demanded, menacingly. Both guys cracked up, as Chris hurried out of the door and down the hall toward the bathroom. I just laid on the floor, completely blown away by the whole experience. “Hope you learned your lesson, fartface,” Seth said, sneering. “Now get back in your seat and pretend it never happened before Mr.McCormick gets back. And if you say anything about it to anybody, we’ll do it to you again, but this time we’ll invite the whole baseball team.” The thought of being farted on by the whole team made my cock even harder, but I guess Seth wasn’t paying too much attention. I quickly got off of the floor and into my desk before he could notice the throbbing boner in my pants. A few seconds later, Mr. McCormick returned, carrying the copied worksheets. He suddenly stopped in her tracks as he entered the room. “What happened in here?” he asked, her face scrunched into a disgusted expression. “Smells absolutely atrocious. One of you must be responsible for this.” Neither one of us spoke. “That leaves me with no choice but to give BOTH of you another day of detention,” he said.. I will see ALL of you again tomorrow.” Seth groaned loudly. I looked back down at my anatomy book and smiled inside. I wondered if I would get more of Chris and Seth’s smelly fart treatment.
Old vid of me farting in my hula girl boxers
Christmas present for myself.
