Best Friend's Mother's Farts
by TijuanaPancake

PART 1

"Hey Abby, come on in!" Rose called.

Abby walked down to Rose's purple minivan and hopped into the front seat, tossing her bags in the back. It was so nice to be able to get picked up from college as opposed to taking the bus all the way out to New Jersey on her own.

"Hey you!" Rose smiled warmly. Rose was the mother of Abby's best friend Jenna. They had been friends since middle school and luckily their friendship had persevered into college, though they did not attend the same university. As part of the winter break tradition Abby would get picked up from school by Rose and stay at her home for the break. This was the second year in a row they had done this and it suited her just fine; the family was so fun to be around.

"Thanks again Rose! Sorry I was late, I had to find the RA and give my room card back to them for the break, some new rule."

"Oh that's ok, it gave me time to eat my lunch and read this David Sedaris book. Have you read it? It's called Barrel Fever, really funny."

There was another reason Abby loved staying with Jenna's family over the holidays, one reason she did not care to admit to anyone: Rose. Abby was out as a lesbian but had never considered making a move on Rose. I mean, for starters, Rose was her best friend's MOM, not to mention 20 years older. This idea had formed in her head right around the time that had Jenna told her the reason her parents had separated was due to her father finding out Rose was actually a lesbian. They ended things on good terms, as good as it can be in that situation, but ever since then Abby became obsessed with the idea of hooking up with her.

Anyone would, really. Rose was 44, of Scottish and German descent but had lovely olive skin, medium brown hair and an incredible body. She was not chubby but not skinny either, deliciously thick in all the right places. Today she wore her work outfit: a black dress shirt and black business khaki pants that hugged her butt just right. Abby stared at her butt planted in the seat for a moment before answering Rose's question.

"uhhh...Huh? No I have not read it. School has me reading all this stuff, ugh."

"Aw sweetie," Rose said making a pouty face. "I feel for you girls. Jenna has to read so many darn books and they weigh a ton!"

Abby sniffed the air slightly and looked in the back seat. She spotted a crumpled up fast-food bag on the seat and an half way finished soda cup.

"Oh, yeah I just had Chipotle. They had this buy one get one free special but in my piggishness I ate BOTH. Want me to swing by and get something before we get home? You must be hungry!"

"Oh no, that's ok, thank you so much Rose!" Abby smiled.

As Rose turned onto the expressway her butt leaned ever so slightly off the seat.

...ffffFFFoooOOp?

Abby could not believe it. Did Rose just....fart?! It was a very airy sounding rip that had a girly pitch.

Rose sighed slightly and continued to look ahead at the road, completely unfazed by her casual butt burp. Was it perhaps accidental? Did she just not give a fuck?

"Um.." Abby cleared her throat. "So how have you been? What have you been up to?"

"Oh well, things have been a little different at home, I'm sure Jenna told you about Don and I splitting."

"Yeah, I'm sorry it didn't work out for you guys," Abby said with a sympathetic expression on her face.

"It's ok, it was a long time coming. I had to be honest about who I was, you know? And since Jenna was off in college I felt like it was just....time!" she shrugged.

"So...uh, Rose forgive me if this is too personal but are you dating? Or looking?"

Rose looked at Abby and laughed.

"Why, are you in the market?" she joked.

"Ha! haha..." Abby laughed nervously.

"Not so much really, but I am exploring some sides of myself. Stuff I didn't do cause of Don."

"Oh really? Like what?"

"Well," Rose blushed. "Gosh, I don't know if we should talk about it.."

"Oh come on! You got me all curious now!"

"Ok, but you can NOT tell Jenna, understand? This has to just between us."

Abby was beyond curious now. A secret between she and Rose?

"So, I've always been the dominant one in any relationship. Always. I was married to Don for 15 years, who do you think made every financial, medical and personal decision in that house?"

"You did."

"Exactly. And, I'll always love Don on some level, but not in the way I want."

"What do you mean?"

"Welll...." Rose said biting her lower lip and tapping her fingers on the wheel of the car. "...I got into BDSM!"

"B...you mean, like, bondage and discipline?"

"Yeah! I started taking classes at a local dungeon. I mean, I don't wear leather and all that, but I love the feeling of having a submissive play partner. In fact, I just like having play partners period." Abby could tell Rose was super passionate about this and had been wanted to talk about it for a long time. "It's like....having power over someone who trusts you that much. I can't describe it Abby, you just have to experience it."

Abby sat there for a moment, sweat started to form on her forehead. Fuck Jennna, I know she's my friend but it's now or never.

"You know....I...I've actually done some BDSM before."

Rose looked over at her with a surprised look on her face.

"Oh, really?? Do tell?"

"Welllll..." Abby shrugged, trying to build up hype.

"Oh come on! I just told you I'm a domme!"

"Ok ok...yeah I have gone to some dungeons in Manhattan."

"Oh my god Abby, that's so cool! Isn't it fun? What are you, a domme or submissive?"

"I'm a sub, actually." she said, looking at Rose with a funny expression on her face.

"Oh, very nice! I'm happy for you Abby, it's such a great way to express yourself and relieve stress" Rose smiled and looked at the road. Abby had hoped she would ask more questions but she politely left it at that, causing Abby to continue the conversation.

"Well, that's the thing. I just haven't found a good play partner yet."

"Oh no?"

"Yeah, there's women with my kinks, but none of them just...I don't know.."

"What are your kinks?"

Abby looked at her.

"Don't worry Abby sweetheart, this never leaves the car. Like I said I would DIE if Jenna found out."

"Well...I kinda like facesitting."

"Oh!" Rose said with her eyebrows raised. "I did that last week with another woman. It's fun huh?"

Oh my god she does facesitting holy shit, Abby screamed internally. "Yeah it is but...like I said, just haven't found the right play partner."

"Hmmm..." Rose said and was silent for a moment. "well...what kind of play partner are you looking for?"

"Ummmm..." Abby looked out the window awkwardly. "an older woman. Like, a woman in her, I don't know, late 30's....early 40's...maybe like, a mother?"

Rose looked over at Abby and then turned toward the road ahead with an amused expression on her face.

"Huh, interesting," Rose giggled.

"W-what??" Abby laughed, cheeks slightly red.

"Well, nothing it's just, where are you going to find a woman in her early 40's who likes to face sit and happens to be a mother?" Rose said in a sarcastic tone, clearly teasing her. "I mean, gosh....if only you knew someone."

Abby was now grinning ear to ear.

"Yeah...if only I knew someone....hey Rose, aren't you in your early 40's?"

Rose sighed and shook her head, smiling. She slowed down the car and pulled over on the side of the road; looking at Abby with her eyebrows raised.

"NO."

"Why not?!"

"Why not, she says," Rose laughed. "I can think of 8 million reasons.."

"Okay, fine," Abby said now sitting upright and facing Rose directly. "Name the worst ones."

"Jesus, where do I start," Rose laughed. "Well, how about you're half my age??"

"I like being dominated by mature women. Next reason!"

"Okaaaayy, how about the fact that I've known you since you were 12?"

"But I'm NOT 12, I'm 22. Keep going."

"Okay, fine!" Rose said, now getting a little annoyed. "How about the fact that you're my daughter's best friend for fucks sake? Don't you think that would be a LITTLE weird for her? For US??"

"Why is who you or I play with any of her business?? We're not dating here, we have a mutual interest. Would she get mad if we starting going to knitting classes together?"

"Knitting," Rose laughed. "This ain't knitting honey, this is some intense, passionate shit."

Abby scooted over to her slightly. "Yes. I WANT that. And who better to give it to me? You want me going to some weird bull dyke's house and getting a buttplug rammed up my ass?"

"Abby!" Rose scolded. "Watch your mouth! My god, two years of college and suddenly you're fuckin Lena Dunham over here."

"Ew, she's gross" Abby snorted. Rose looked at her for a moment and they both started laughing.

"Ok.....let's say, HYPOTHETICALLY, I was to entertain the NOTION of us playing together. Where would we do this? In my bedroom? I don't think so!"

"Wait hold on," Abby said pulling out her phone. "Ok, I'm on Yelp....ho...tellllsss...ok it says there's literally a Motel 6 three blocks from here. We're what, 40 minutes from home? We just tell Jenna we got held up in traffic. Accident on the expressway. Done."

Rose looked at her, shocked.

"Wait, NOW? You want to do this, RIGHT now?"

"Uh, yeah?? I don't want you to go home and ruminate all night about this and change your mind. We do it now or never."

Rose sighed deeply and stared at the dashboard of her minivan, contemplating her next words.

"Abby, if we do facesitting-"

"Yes!!" Abby exclaimed giddily.

"-IF, you need to submit to me fully. 100 percent."

"Oh my god, yes 100-"

"No matter what happens."

"Yes. Totally. Oh my god, Rose, I am your seat."

Rose laughed and shook her head.

"Jesus christ, what a fucking day."

 

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Abby surveyed the motel room as she put her bags on the floor. For $80 bucks it wasn't too bad; the bed looked clean enough and luckily they weren't going to sleep there or anything.

She peeked over at the bathroom door that Rose had left slightly ajar. She was in there washing her face, probably also saying a silent prayer that this would go well for both of them. Abby was incredibly nervous but the prospect of achieving her fantasy was too great to ignore.

"Ok," Rose said coming out of the bathroom, surprising Abby slightly and causing her to pretend she hadn't been looking at the door. "Here are the rules: while we are in this room, your face belongs in my ass. You can touch it if I say so. If you can't breathe or want to tap out, tap the bed with your hand or say a word. What is our safe word?"

"U-uhhhh..." Abby stuttered, now fully realizing how eminent her domination was. "Pickle juice? Pickles? Pi-uh..hmm."

"Abby, sweetheart, we don't have to do this," Rose said as she put her hands on she shoulders.

"Pickle relish! That's the word. Pickle relish."

"Pickle relish. Ok. I mean once I hear 'pickle' I'll stop," she laughed.

"No, the whole word, because I might almost say it but want to keep going."

"Ok!" Rose said shrugging her shoulders. "Lie down on your back."

Abby was surprised at how her tone was suddenly much more demanding. She slowly got on the bed.

Rose kicked off her shoes and was now straddling Abby's waist. Abby felt a strange feeling in her gut, like this was wrong and she shouldn't be doing this, but it was also countered by a wetness beginning to form in her pussy. Looking up at Rose from this view was so different. She was a goddess, a mature woman who had deemed Abby's face worthy of her cheeks.

Rose turned around, now exposing her juicy butt in her black khaki work pants. Abby was now drooling slightly.

"Get ready Abby. My ass needs its seat."

Rose slowly lowered her bottom onto Abby's face. Oof, Abby moaned internally, her pussy tingling. Rose's ass felt warm and soft against her nose. Rose inverted her feet slightly so they cradled the back of Abby's head and forced it in deeper. Abby let out a nervous but pleasurable moan at the realization of what was happening.

"Yeah, you say that now," Rose said coyly. "but you won't be saying that in a second."

boOOofff?

Abby felt Rose push out a small but bassy sounding fart that pressed against her delicate nose. Her head initially jerked back as it had surprised her.

Did she just....no....did she just fart on me?!

It felt warm and almost comforting? Still gross but now that she realized what had happened she started to feel somewhat ashamed and this added to her being turned on.

"Oops," Rose said sarcastically.

Oh fuck, Abby thought to herself. Rose did not give a FUCK, she just openly farted on her. Her lack of respect for her literal seat cushion was so sexy to he-

As Rose lifted her butt off of Abby's face ever so slightly to allow her to breathe she was able to fully smell her fart. Poop. Beans. Cheese. These were the scents Abby was now inhaling. Her feelings of shame were now coupled with that of being totally humiliated. Abby was now a fart sniffer.

Rose put her weight back onto Abby's nose again and patted her stomach.

"BAAurp, oof, I knew those burritos were a bad idea," Rose burped. "But you don't mind Abby, do you?"

Abby lay still.

"I said, YOU DON'T MIND, ABBY....DO YOU?" Rose said, almost shouting.

"muh moh mine" Abby replied in a muffled tone.

"Good, then you can have some more."

Oh god, Abby grimaced, feeling Rose's bottom push slightly through her black pants against her innocent nose.

bbbbbbbbbbrrrrrrrrrrrrruuUUUUUmmmmbpt

Rose let loose a hellishly bassy Harley Davidson rumbler right against Abby's nose and let out a deeply satisfied sigh. This fart lasted around 5 seconds but felt like eternity. And the smell, holy fuck the smell. It seemed to be several animals had died in her ass topped with a whiff of beans and sour cream. This was a savage fart for even a hardened fart fetishist to have to endure, much less Abby who didn't even like farts. It didn't help that her first face sitting session with Rose involved her humiliating her like this. She assumed any moment Rose would apologize and get up but she thought wrong.

"Fuck, that was a big one," Rose laughed. "Gets me pretty hot knowing you're taking in these bombers for me." She glanced behind her shoulder checking to see Abby was still alive and let up her weight slightly.

Abby coughed horribly and tried to rub nose with her hands as if that would get the stink off of it.

"Not what you expected for our first time together, huh Abs."

"Ugh....no..." Abby groaned, almost crying.

"This is what it means to submit to my ass. If you want your face in it you have to take all the rotten farts I have to give." She grabbed a water bottle that sat on the dresser next to the bed and took a sip, then smiled. "You know I have to hold in these putrid farts all day at work? I'm the hot office milf, you think I can get away with one cheek sneak in my office? Nope. I suffer, constantly popping gas-ex and excusing myself to the bathroom on the 4th floor that no one uses so I can fully unload in there."

Abby lay there, her face red from shame.

"-so imagine how fun this is for me. Now, not only can I cut loose, I can do it at the expense of another person, and they HAVE to smell my farts." she laughed, the paused for a moment and wiggled her ass slightly.

buuuOOOOrrrrP

Rose let out a bassy frog sounding rumble on Abby's cheek, who happened to have turned her face just before.

"Oh, are you fucking evading my farts?" Rose snapped, grabbing Abby's head and positioning it so her nose was right on her butthole.

"Rose, please I was just taking a break for a second, please.." Abby whimpered. The fart on her cheek, while not as bad as a direct nose hit was still incredibly stinky.

"No, you don't get to bitch to me Abby. You wanted my ass, this is what you get. Hold still....STOP moving!"

Abby sighed and stay still.

"Lucky for you, I feel an after shock. But I want you to smell it even worse this time since you wasted the last one."

Rose lifted her butt up and peeled back her black pants, revealing a gorgeous pink panty clad booty. Despite the rank fart smell Abby felt herself drooling.

"These are my favorite panties." Rose said gently. "because the material feels so good to fart in. Open your mouth."

Abby couldn't believe what she was hearing.

"Wh...Rose..."

"Did I start speaking Chinese? Am I speaking Mandarin right now?"

"No, but-"

"Ok, so do you know what 'open your mouth means?'"

"Yes," Abby groaned.

"Yes what?"

"Yes ma'am."

"Good girl," Rose smiled, then lowered her butt so the fabric was touching Abby's teeth.

poooooorrrrrrrrrttt

Rose cut a shrill, obnoxious 3 second ripper that echoed into Abby's mouth. She couldn't quite taste but the feeling of the air against the back of her mouth caused her to gag uncontrollably.

"Ooh ho ho," Rose laughed, fanning the air. "Even I can smell that one. How did it taste, was it yummy?"

Abby stopped gagging enough to make out some words.

"Oh...God Rose it.."

POooOOoOT

Rose rudely cut off her sentence by letting a cute but stinky poot right on Abby's lips.

"Oops, just slipped out, s'cuse me," Rose chuckled.

This was the most shameful Abby had ever felt in her entire life. Her fantasy of Rose's delicious ass was now ruined by the disgusting sounds, smells and tastes she was being subjected to.

"Ok," Rose said as she got off of Abby's chest. "I could use a massage. I will allow you to touch me now, since you've been such a good poot eater," she smiled. Abby's face got bright red at being called that.

Much to Abby's surprise Rose had now taken off her shirt,bra and pants fully. She lay down on her stomach with her butt being the only thing that wasn't naked. For 44 years old Rose had incredibly youthful skin on her back with a few cute freckles here and there.

"Abby...massage my lower back first, actually."

Abby slowly put her hands on her back and shivered. Her skin was so soft and warm.

"Oooofff, that feels amazing..." Rose groaned in an almost orgasmic tone, causing Abby's pussy to tingle again. Abby really worked her thumbs into her back and massaged the aches and pains out of them. "Ok Abby sweetheart, I going to let you touch my butt, you've been such a good girl."

Abby's heart was racing as she put her hands on Rose's cheeks. Ooof, they feel amazing. Rose's ass was meaty and juicy. She had almost forgotten the sound and stink from before.

Just then, Rose moved her legs back behind Abby's neck.

"Rose, what-" Abby panicked.

"Get in closer Abby." she said as she pushed her legs against the back of her neck.

Abby, feeling like she was about to cry but not being able to do anything about it allowed Rose to push her up against her cheeks.

"Ok, hold still."

Abby sighed audibly.

"Oooh ooh ooh...this is gonna be a big one," Rose grinned looking back over her shoulder. The anticipation was almost too much to bare.

BRRRRRROOOMP....BRRRUMP....BBBFFFFFFFFOOORRP

Rose pushed out 3 massively bassy farts up against poor Abby's nose. These ones were so forceful and deep that they almost made her pass out, the pressure behind them was so masculine and powerful.

"Oooh fuck," Rose moaned. "Sounded like a god damn tuba in my ass. Fuck me that was wonderful."

She sniffed the air and smiled.

"Smells like a fucking fart alright," she laughed, then looked over at Abby. "Aw Abs, you okay? Do you want to stop?"

Abby looked up at her hopefully, eyes full of tears at the sheer humiliation and dislike of the smell and sound.

"well, sorry I still have more gas. We'll leave when I'm (BRRRROMP) ungh, done," she smiled, pushing out another brutal bass ripper on Abby's rose. Rose then took out her tablet and began silently reading her novel she had mentioned before, pausing to cut hot farts on Abby's face and sighing but was otherwise silent.

Abby looked at her miserably. Despite how awful and disgusting this all was, in between all of these rancid farts she did love laying here cushioned against her favorite ass.

I guess I just have to deal with it.


PART 2

Farts.

This was all Abby could think about while laying in the bottom of her friend Jenna's bunk-bed.

Deep...bassy....farts.

Abby shivered slightly and felt her face getting red. She was not thinking of her own farts, not Jenna's farts. Abby was shamefully lusting after the farts of a mature and lovely milf that happened to be in the next room over: Rose, the mother of Abby's childhood friend who lay asleep in the top bunk.

Ever since Abby and Rose had experienced their secret gassy face-sitting session two days prior it was all she could think about. It also made her question this new found desire: was she disgusting for liking this? Should she be ashamed? But then she remembered the vulgar sounds, feeling her soft cheeks rumble against her poor nose accompanied by the rotten stink, feeling Rose push her anus against her so she could anticipate the next bomb and the sexiest of all, hearing Rose's sighs of relief which were completely at Abby's expense.

It took Abby a few seconds before she realized what she was doing and took her hand out of her pants.

I can't finger myself with Jenna here, Jesus Christ. It's not even my house.

She lay there frustrated and wracked with a sense of hunger. Abby wanted more, so badly. It wasn't even a question, she had to get more.

Just then she heard the creak of the wooden floor boards and briefly saw Rose's figure walk past Jenna's door which was slightly ajar. Not only was Rose awake but she could faintly make out the scent of fresh coffee.

Abby reached over and grabbed her phone from the floor next to her. 5:30 AM. Knowing Jenna she wouldn't be awake until at least 10:30, not to mention she was a notoriously heavy sleeper. Now very risque thoughts were going through Abby's mind. What if she went into Rose's room? What if they had another session? No doubt that coffee was bound to stir up something in Rose's stomach. Plus if Rose was like any other woman she was bound to have a few big morning farts.

I'll just text first, Abby thought to herself. She pulled up Facebook messenger and clicked on their message history. Abby decided FB was the way to go because this way she could see if Rose had viewed her response and was online. Looking at their previous message history there was almost nothing there. "Hey I'm outside ready to pick you up! xo Rose," from 2018. That was it. Now it was going to be defiled with thirsty "hey are u up?" messages which caused Abby to sweat.

Just then she noticed the three dots moving. Rose was typing a message. Abby got super excited and anticipated her response.

"Up early I see" Rose texted.

Abby looked at the text for a few seconds before typing.

"can't sleep." Seen by Rose.

She waited for 20 seconds which felt like an eternity. Rose began to type.

"I made some coffee."

Abby wasn't sure if she was inviting her to have some or come in. She bit her lower lip and deleted a few messages before responding.

"Can I come in?" Seen by Rose.

Abby waited a moment before typing a follow up.

"Jenna is sleeping." Seen by Rose.

5 seconds.....10 seconds went by....20....Abby's anxiety was at its highest peak. PLEASE just say YES, she mentally begged.

Abby was about to put the phone down and go back to sleep when she saw Rose's response.

"You can. But it will be like last time."

Abby's heart was now pounding. She wanted it to be like last time. Last time aka inhaling Rose's foul butt bombs. She took a moment before responding. She didn't want to seem too eager but not disinterested.

"I don't mind if it's like last time." Seen by Rose.

Rose then sent a smiley emoji.

"Hurry up. Don't wake Jenna."

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Abby opened the door to Rose's room slowly so as to not make any noise and witnessed Rose in all her morning glory: Pink silk pajama top with a white bra and matching pink silk pajama bottoms. She sat up in bed with her back against the wall and sipped her coffee, looking at Abby with an amused expression.

"Back for more I see," she smiled.

Abby was red in the face, trembling as she slowly approached her. She sat down on the end of the bed and looked away for a moment. Rose had always been such a sweet kind woman but all of that went out the window once they developed a kink connection. Now she was sassy and taunted her. Abby LOVED it.

"I can't stop replaying it in my head."

Rose took another sip and looked at her phone for a moment.

"It's a very intimate thing we did. I can imagine how this is affecting you, because it was humiliating but naughty. Our little secret." Abby's eyes lit up.

"Yes!! That's exactly i-"

Rose put her fingers to her lips and frowned. Abby got so excited she forgot Jenna was sleeping in the other room.

"Sorry sorry," Abby whispered, almost laughing. "but...yes...it's all those things."

Rose looked at her a second and then put a pillow behind her back and spread her legs slightly, knees bent and the soles of her feet flat on her bed.

"I feel a big boom," she said casually. Abby swallowed nervously.

"Y-you mean ....a fart?"

"No," Rose replied calmly. "a fart is just a fart. But in the morning, I have booms. You'll see what I mean in a second. Come here," she beckoned.

Abby's pussy was already throbbing from the anticipation of what was about to be unleashed on her face. She crawled onto the bed and made her way over to Rose's open legs. Rose gently put her hand on the back of Abby's head and guided it in, her nose now pressed against Rose's silk pajama bottom covered anus.

"Ooh ooh oohh," Rose whispered somewhat excitedly. "It's coming, Abs. Don't move." Abby braced herself.

She felt Rose's butthole push very slowly but firmly against her nose.

BooooOOOOOOOuuuuummmmmmmmmMMMMMM?

Oof, Rose was not kidding. Rose let loose a low bassy tuba bomb whose pitch went up and down several times as her anus raunchily vibrated against Abby's nose. Abby was starting to love the sound of this fart because it sounded kind of funny and cartoonish but in this context it was very, very dirty and taboo. This was the kind of fart you never expect a woman to let out. It also had some kind of authority to it, as if this was the type of fart a powerful dom would subject their sub to. The whole thing lasted about 5 seconds but it was 5 seconds of a warm, deep and booming gas; it never weakened. Abby began to tremble and moaned softly.

"Ohhhhh godddd," she cried, grinding her pussy against the bed.

"Ahhh," Rose sighed proudly with a big smile on her face. "You see what I mean? I used to wake up my husband in the early morning cause I'd let these fly in bed," she grinned.

The stench had now hit Abby. Clearly not only was this a fart that had been building all night but the coffee had given it an extra boost. It smelled somewhat of coffee and poop smell; perhaps a hint at what was to come after their session. Though she liked how humiliating this all was the smell was not something she could ever get used to. She began to try to move her head and Rose held her neck.

"Ah ah ah," she warned. "You wanted my booms, you get them."

"I know but they stink, soooo bad," Abby grimaced.

"Abby," Rose said softly. "look at me."

Abby looked up at Rose, blushing slightly. Rose looked at her intently, closed one eye and farted into Abby's face, the entire time maintaining eye contact.

BRRAAAAPPMmfff

"ungh" she sighed, now smiling at Abby's disgusted expression. "I own you. You just have deal with my booms."

Abby got more embarrassed at how Rose called them that. It was uncomfortable for her to use a cute sounding nickname for something so disgusting.

"Hold still, I feel another one..."

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Rose took another sip of her coffee and looked at Abby who lay with her head still pressed against her crotch.

"So, what does it smell like?"

Abby, still grimacing, coughed up a reply.

"Honestly?"

"Yes, honestly! I want to know, I can't really smell my own."

"It smells like poop."

Rose laughed at how blunt Abby was with her answer.

"Well, we did have baked potatoes and cabbage for dinner. They go right through me. Should have been here last night, I was letting them fly like crazy."

Abby blushed slightly.

"Yeah, I should have been there..."

Rose snorted and scratched behind Abby's ears affectionately.

"NO. This is bad enough. Imagine if Jenna walked in right now, what would we say?"

Abby thought for a moment.

"I'm checking your pajamas for bed bugs?"

"Very funny," Rose smiled while rolling her eyes. She shifted around slightly. Abby looked at her with a worried expression.

"Do you have to..."

"Not yet, I'm brewing one. I like to hold them in for as long as possible so when I let them out they are really big," Rose smiled warmly.

"Just my luck." Abby grumbled.

"Oh stop, you like it," Rose smiled.

Just then a loud gurgle emitted from Rose's belly. They both looked at each other.

"Uh oh, looks like you're in for it," Rose grinned. Abby groaned.

Rose lay on her back and brought her legs up with her arms under her knees, her bottom now in prime farting position.

"Mouth on my ass, Abby. I assume you know where this is going," she laughed.

Abby begrudgingly moved up to Rose's soft silk pajama butt and put her mouth around her hole.

"I'll count down to 3," Rose said in a taunting tone. "Onnnnnnne.......twwwwwooooooo...."

BLLORP- BBBllllARRP

"Ahh," Rose sighed."..three! Oops, I did it a little early, s'cuse me" she laughed sweetly.

Abby coughed hard and loud, so loud Rose had to muffle her coughing by throwing the comforter over her head so as not to wake Jenna. These farts were wet and truly disgusting. Even though Rose's butt hole was covered by several layers the psychological impact of hearing those noises echo in her mouth caused her to involuntarily gag.

Rose took this opportunity to scrunch up her knees again with her back against the wall and pull Abby's head in close so she had her cheek against the bed and nose right up to her hole, but this time with the covers completely covering her.

"Now this is something I've always wanted to do to someone," Rose said menacingly.

bOOOOOOnnnt "Ahhhh," Rose sighed with relief.

Abby felt Rose push out another short bass bomb against her face. This was not wet but very, very stinky. She could almost smell the baked potatoes. Abby began to panic when she realized she was trapped under the covers. Rose didn't even give her a second to recover from that wet fart and now she was giving her a dutch oven.

"Must smell pretty good down there huh," Rose chuckled. Abby called up a mumbled "Not really" but it wasn't quite audible.

Just then the two of them heard something that made them both freeze.

"Mooooooom?"

FUCK, Abby thought. Jenna was awake. She began to struggle to get out by Rose put her hand on her, adjusting the covers.

"No, just don't move, she won't see-"

"Mom?"

Rose looked up to see Jenna standing in the doorway in her pajamas. She looked half asleep but had a somewhat confused look on her face.

"Oh, hey honey, what's up?"

"I got up to pee and I heard voices. Were you talking to someone?" Abby lay completely still. This comforter was very big but any subtle movement and her position would be given away.

"Huh? Oh no I was trying to...ha," Rose laughed somewhat nervously, desperately trying to think of what to say. "You know, this damn iPhone? I was trying to write an email with the voice thingy, but for the life of me, I can't figure out how to do it!"

Good call, Abby thought. Play up the silly old mom being bad with technology angle. Rose wrote tons of emails for work, there was no way she didn't know how to use the voice to text feature.

"Yeah I just can't figure it out I must have been-"

"Where's Abby? She's not in my room."

"Oh......... Abby!"

Jenna stared at her as she waited for a response.

THINK OF SOMETHING, Abby pleaded internally.

"You know what, Abby actually got up early this morning," Rose said in between sips of coffee. "slurp -and told me she was going to go on a walk. Just get a feel of nature I guess. She said she'll be back by the time you get up."

"Huh," Jenna thought as she looked out the window, somewhat confused. Abby had never done that before, at least not when she had ever stayed with Jenna.

"Hey," Jenna turned towards Rose suddenly. "why are you writing an email this early? I thought you're off for the holidays."

"Oh um," Rose said, letting her words trail off. She was silent for way too long, at least 4 seconds now. Jesus christ Rose, just make something up!

Suddenly, Abby felt Rose push her anus out slightly. NO WAY, WAS SHE GOING TO?-

BUUUUuuuuuuuuUUUUUp?

Rose let out a warm and bassy 4 second fart right in Abby's face while Jenna stood staring at her. Perhaps it was nerves, the coffee or perhaps it was the fact that Rose had run out of excuses. Either way, this was completely unexpected and it took everything in Abby's willpower not to move (not to mention it stunk like absolute garbage).

"Augh, Mom!!!" Jenna exclaimed, putting her hands over her nose.

"Oops, sorry sweetie," Rose blushed. This was awkward for her as farting around her daughter was always normal and platonic so for her to do this on Abby's face without Jenna realizing it gave her a very complicated feeling. A mix of shame and.....arousal? Perhaps the tabooness of it was multiplied due to Abby pretending not to be there. "Must have been all that coffee," she smiled.

"Jeeze," Jenna complained as she walked out of the room. "Just let me know if she doesn't come back before I wake up, ok?"

Abby could barely stand the stench and wanted to cough so badly.

"Sure thing honey. Oh, could you shut the door? Please?"

"With PLEASURE," Jenna glared, tightly shutting the door so as to prevent the stink from escaping down the hall.

Rose quickly put her hand under the covers and put it over Abby's mouth as to indicate that she still had to be quiet. They waited until they heard Jenna walk down the hall, flush the toilet and then close her door.

Rose then lifted the covers off Abby's head began to text a message on her phone; handing it for Abby to read.

TOO. FUCKING. CLOSE. YOU NEED. TO BE. QUIETER.

Abby looked up at her with a "I'm sorry" expression and typed her response, handing it back to Rose.

I'm so sorry, those ones in my mouth caught me off guard.

Rose shook her head and typed a response.

We're gonna wait 10 minutes, then you're gonna rim me. For punishment.

Abby gulped nervously and brought her head back down next to Rose's anus. She had never rimmed anyone but if she was going to do so she wanted to do it with Rose. But this close call with Jenna had her riled.

After ten minutes Rose got up and lay on her stomach. Abby took off Rose's pajama bottoms and panties slowly like she was unwrapping a life changing chocolate bar. She had seen so much milf porn featuring women with amazing bottoms but nothing compared to this. Rose had a booty. Thick and bubbly but firm, not fat and undisciplined. The skin was also tan and soft.

Rose looked behind her at Abby.

"First," she whispered while glaring. "you're gonna sniff."

Abby slowly brought her nose up to Rose's soft, bubbly cheeks and inserted her nose. Rose's butt was so warm. She could already faintly smell previous farts but she didn't care, this was her dream position. Without even asking she put both her hands on Rose's cheeks and gripped them.

Rose looked back. "If that will help you not make noise, I'll allow it," she whispered.

Abby nodded and began sniffing like she was a junkie snorting unlimited lines of H. Rose tensed her cheeks slightly.

Pffft- pFFFFFFFFfffff

Rose forced out a hot gasser which burned Abby's nose. Sniffing a naked fart was so much more brutal but the scent didn't linger as much as it did with clothes. Abby sniffed deeply and gripped her ass tight while grimacing, much to Rose's delight.

Rose began to slowly grind her pussy against the bed as Abby sniffed her farts. She held up her finger as if to indicate another one loading.

PFFFFFFFFFFFoooOOOOnt

This one started as a puffer and evolved into a musical sounding poot. Pure. Poop. Abby's eyes were now blurry from all the tears forming. She had never smelled anything this raunchy before.

"Ok," Rose whispered. "loosen me up."

Abby looked at her fearfully.

"Yeah. Do it."

Abby slowly removed her nose from Rose's noxious ass and spread her cheeks slightly revealing her cute pink butt hole. Despite Rose being 20 years her senior she had the anus of a woman in college, and not a visible trace of poop to be seen. Abby brought her tongue in very slowly and licked.

It...didn't taste like much? Warm, maybe a little salty, but not like shit?

Rose gripped the edge of the bed and tried to stifle a noise.

"Mmmmmmnn," she moaned, then looked back at Abby. "Just like that."

Abby continued to lick Rose's dainty anus while feeling Rose's waist grind on the bed in rhythm with her tongue. Despite this being a submissive act Abby could not help but feel like she had real power over Rose, who was clearly on the verge of cumming.

Abby licked for a moment, when suddenly-

pfffffffffft

Rose cut a short puffy fart into her mouth. It didn't taste like much but boy was it a gross sensation.

"Oooohhh," she moaned, grinding harder and faster. "do it faster Abby,"

Abby was now fully into this despite being grossed out. She wanted Rose to cum. Her licks became faster and had more pressure. With each strong lick Rose would gyrate and moan.

Lick, lick, lick.

"Oooh, ok Abby, ok Abby," Rose repeated in an almost fearful voice.

Lick, lick, lick.

"Oooooh, ok ok ok, ooooh-"

Rose buried her head in the pillow and trembled, suppressing the sound of her orgasm into the bed. All this relaxation caused her anus to truly let loose.

bbbbbbooooOOoorrrrP

One last bubbly, stink poot in Abby's mouth, but she didn't care. It was worth it to make her master cum like that; and in that moment the shame and humiliation of what they were doing truly hit her. Abby began to rub her pussy on the bed as well until she reached her own personal climax, this time moaning directly into Rose's ass to dampen the sound.

Rose lay there, butt exposed with Abby's head resting on her cheeks. Both of them panted slightly. Abby could lay on this butt forever. Her cheeks were so comfy.

Rose reached out and looked at her phone. 7:30 am. They had been at this for 2 hours, definitely her longest session yet. She motioned to Abby to let her get up, putting back on her panties and walking towards the bathroom. She then turned around.

"You need to go outside and walk around for half an hour. Make it look real." Rose whispered.

"Ok," Abby whispered back. "Wait, what are you gonna do?"

Rose raised on eyebrow and then motioned to the toilet.

"You loosened me up, remember?"

"Oh, right," Abby blushed. Of course, after all the coffee, farting and rimming Rose was going to take a dump.

Rose, without closing the door sat down on the toilet and emitted a huge bowl blaster, then looked at Abby and smiled.

"Wow, you REALLY loosened me up," she grinned, almost blushing. She had never pooped in front of anyone before and while poop was neither of there things, it was definitely an intimate moment.

Abby grinned and then quietly closed the door to Rose's room. She put on her shoes and went outside for a walk, replaying all the events of this morning session in her mind. She had to stop several times on her walk and sit down because her pussy was throbbing so much from reliving those moments. This had to be the greatest morning of her life.


PART 3

"Can I take off the blindfold yet?"

"Abby, be patient. We're not finished."

Abbey sighed. Who is we?

Abby sat blindfolded in her chair, fidgeting with her hands slightly. While she was more than happy to have a fart domination session with her domme Rose this mystery guest she mentioned gave her cause for concern. The core roots of BDSM, to Abby at least, were trust and communication; it felt like Rose springing this surprise play partner on her was a breach of that. The only thing she was told prior to coming to the hotel room was that "she's my age and very...very gassy". Thinking about the idea of a new person farting on her caused Abby's pussy to throb slightly. She crossed her blue jean clad legs, as if they somehow knew she was already turned on.

"Ok, you can take it off," Rose giggled slightly.

Abby took off her blind fold to witness Rose in all her milfy glory: She had dyed her hair a more lighter red which made her seem somewhat more youthful (but not too much). Rose was wearing a black sports bra and very soft red leggings which hugged her ass just perfectly. Her cheeks looked like juicy apples that were just dying to be kissed.

Rose then looked to her right and her stomach dropped. Standing to Rose's left was none other than Julie McGorman, her neighbor from across the street and mother of Abby's former classmate from high-school. Julie was 39, dirty blonde with olive skin and a coke bottle waist, maybe 140 pounds. Her breasts were A cup but her ass occupied a letter in the alphabet that was not confirmed. It seems all of her fat in her body was gone straight to her cheeks. She was wearing a green tanktop and orange yoga pants that seemed to be a thick yet soft material.

"M...Miss McGorman..?"

"Hey sweetie!" she beamed, as if this was a totally normal meeting.

"W...what are you doing here?"

"Julie and I go to the same BDSM dungeon," Rose explained. "I told her all about our little fart sessions and she said she wanted to give it a shot."

Abby's mouth dropped.

"Ugh! Rose?! You told her about us?!"

"Oh, Abby," Julie grinned. "I've been doing kinky shit since before you were born. You know Dave, right?"

"Your husband, yeah," Abby answered cautiously.

"I make him wear a diaper and crawl around the house when Olivia isn't home. And trust me, that's when I'm going easy on him."

"Wow that.." Abby paused, looking at the floor. "....is an image I never needed in my brain". Julie laughed at her.

"The point is, ABBY, I can keep a secret. This stuff, it's private."

"Yeah, ok. It's just, you can NOT tell anyone. If my parents found out, man..."

"Lips are sealed, fart sniffer," Julie winked. Abby grew red in the face and looked down at her feet.

"This is Julie's first time doing this kind of play, but I briefed her on the specifics, the do's, and the more do's," Rose grinned, patting her belly. "We had baked potatoes, beans and cauliflower before coming to the hotel. You know what that means.."

Rose turned around and put her butt right up to Abby's face.

PrrrrrrrTTTT

Rose cut a squeaky ripper and sighed. Abbey moaned involuntarily, then stopped herself as she felt self conscious doing it in front of Julie.

"Ooohh, good one Rose!" Julie said, clearly impressed. "Now she is supposed to sniff it?"

"Yeah," Rose answered as she grabbed the back of Abby's head and pressed it into her soft, red legging clad cheeks. "sniff it, bitch."

Abby gladly began sniffing Rose's fart, resisting the urge to touch herself in the chair. It smelled of mostly the ingredients Rose had told her, but instead of beans more of a scent of egg for some reason. Not Rose's best but clearly she was just getting started.

"Oooh, oooh!" Julie exclaimed. "I think I got one!"

"Well shit girl, get over here and give it to her!" Rose laughed.

Julie walked over to Abby, turned around and put her cheeks right up to her face. Abby was practically salivating as she gazed at Julie's ass.

"Now, put your face right in here," she ordered as she grabbed the back on Abby's head and shoved it into her cheeks.

"Wait wait," Rose said, adjusting Abby's head slightly. "You don't want it too pushed in or she won't be able to smell it, needs a bit of room."

"Oh ok, I gotcha" Julie said, still holding Abby's head. Her cheeks felt like one of god's pillows; absolutely scentless and warm. Abby could not believe her luck.

"Ok, so I just do it?"

"Yeah, fart on her."

Julie wiggled her hips slightly.

"Okay," she said in a goofy jazzy voice. "-a one, a two, a one two three four-"

bOOop?

Julie let loose a punchy, cute sounding poot.

"Ahhhh, that felt so good! Rose, I love this!" Julie exclaimed.

Abby was in a heavenly coma. She would wave to this woman when she was taking out the recycling on garbage day; now Julie, the milf from across the street had just cut a fart in her face. And the stink, my god. Baked potatoes and the stink of hot poop invaded her nostrils. Her pussy was on fire at the sheer wrongness of the situation.

"Well Abby girl, how does it smell?" Julie teased.

"Um..."

"ANSWER HER!" Rose snapped.

"It smells like poop." Abby answered quickly.

"Oh, it did?" Julie blushed. "Well here, maybe this one wont".

Bbbuuump

Julie let out a short but bassy bomb on Abbey's nose. The force of the fart caused her to flinch slightly. She took a big sniff.

"Well?" Julie answered impatiently.

"Still poop," Abby answered shyly.

"Well, too bad bitch!" Julie laughed, wiggling her ass on her face in a humiliating fashion.

Just then, Rose felt her stomach gurgling.

"Oh shit, ok, on the bed, NOW." She lay on her stomach, her plump and perky cheeks presenting themselves for Abby's face.

"Julie, sit on the back of Abby's head so she can't get out." Abby's pussy throbbed again.

"Guys this is...ooof...this is great but I might need a min-"

"Shut the fuck up, your domme told you to get on the bed!" Julie snapped. Abby, shocked at how aggressive Julie was being did as she was told without a moment's hesitation. This change in personality was incredibly sexy to her but she pretended it wasn't as to give Julie confidence.

Abby brought her nose into Rose's bottom and felt Julie put half weight of her ass onto the back of her head. This sensation of being sandwiched between the two juicy asses caused Abby to feel a sense of panic. Perhaps it was a feeling of claustrophobia or just the fact that she really could not get out of this situation even if she wanted to.

"Abby, I've been holding this one in for about an hour, you're so fucking dead,"

Abby groaned which caused Rose and Julie to laugh.

"Any last words?" Rose asked.

"Mfmfmmfgm-" Abby responded inaudibly.

"Bombs away," Rose grunted.

Boooouuuumm?

Rose let out a bouncy, average length bass bomb of a fart on Abbey's nose and sighed proudly. This fart felt amazing for Rose because it vibrated her cheeks so much her pussy was tickled slightly.

"mmMRRRGGHH!" Abby screamed in orgasmic frustration. This fart was so warm and stinky, she could feel her entire face literally getting hotter because of it. The stink of beans and garbage permeated her delicate nostrils. She had a feeling her hair would smell like farts.

"Whew, Rosie, that was a big one!" Julie laughed. Her laughter caused her ass to jiggle slightly on Abby's head.

"Thanks Jules," Rose giggled. "I didn't want you to show me up at my own game so I also had some sugar free candy on the ride over."

"So THAT's what you were eating!" Julie shouted. "You bitch! You said it was gum!"

"I lied," Rose shrugged. "wait wait..." Rose tensed up her cheeks on Abby's face.

pOOOt

Rose cut a short but stinky poot against Abby's nose.

"Why don't I hear you sniffing?" Rose growled, turning to look over her shoulder at Abby.

Abby had been subtly grinding her pussy against the bed in a state of utter euphoria. This was like winning the world series of sports ball where every hit was a home run and no one on your team got struck out (she was pretty sure got that analogy right?).

Upon hearing Rose's voice she quickly snapped out of it and took several giant sniffs. Nothing subtle about this fart; poop was clearly the main ingredient.

"mmrrr grrr" Abbey responded, her mouth full of cheeks.

"Did she say she's ready for another one of mine, Rosie?" Julie smiled.

"You know what, I think she did!" Rose answered sarcastically.

Julie got up from Abby's head and lay on the king size hotel room bed, curling up and resting on her side. Her butt looked perfectly heart shaped; like it was begging Abby to put her face in it.

"Get over here!" Julie snapped. Abby crawled over like a wary dog. "Get your nose in my ass, fart sniffer. I can't have Rosie beating me, I need to catch up."

Rose chuckled and held Abby still, making sure her face was directly in Julie's ass.Without thinking Abby affectionately nuzzled Julie's cheeks. Her leggings were just so soft and lovely.

"Awww, like my ass, do you, fart sniffer?"

Abby nodded.

"Well, maybe you won't like my ass so much when I show you what I regularly subject my husband to every morning in bed. Hold still." Abby felt Julie's butt push against her slightly.

BRRRP....beeRRRRrrrruup- BOOOUUM?

Julie let loose an exquisite, cartoonishly 3 toned fart against Abby's face.

"Oooohhh fuck," Julie sighed. "that one was....what did they call it in the PornHub comments, Rosie?"

"I believe the term was 'bassy'" Rose giggled.

"Yeah," Julie laughed. "That was a bassy fart. And you had to sit there like a dog and sniff it. What does it smell like, dog? Fart sniffer? Hmm?"

"So.....good," Abby moaned in a breathy voice.

"Jesus, you really like the smell of my shit Abby? Is that what you're saying?" Julie mocked.

"M....more" she begged, eyes closed like she was a junkie.

One of the best parts about fart fetish play is the anticipation. Everyone is different, just like every fart. There is no way in hell to know the exact sound and smell that someone will release, it's purely chance. But when someone cuts a fart against your face like THAT, well, shit, it feels like you have won the fucking lottery. Nothing, not the greatest food, a runner's high, not even the best sex you've had comes remotely close. This was the state of pure and utter sexual gratification Abby was in. Her entire body was warm; electric. It was like she was having a full body orgasm that had no end in sight. Rose could see how much Abby was enjoying this and quickly tried to regain control.

"Alright, alright," Rose snapped. "Get over here. You like Julie's farts so much; that's because you haven't had what I'm holding back."

"Ooohh ho!" Julie exclaimed. "You're in for it now!"

Rose also lay on her side and grabbed Abby's head. Abby closed her eyes, ready to receive but Rose gave her a light smack on the face.

"Hey! Don't close your eyes," Rose glared at her. "Look at me. Look at me as I humiliate you with one of my booms."

Rose knew her use of boom, their pet name for "fart", was sure to make Abby even more embarrassed and that much more turned on. Abby was now teary eyed and shamelessly grinding against the bed, anticipating the next fart her master was about to unleash upon her.

"Fuck, this is gonna be big. Eat it."

bOOOOUUUUmmm

Rose unleashed a powerful, booming hot fart into Abby's mouth. Julie herself had to sit back a little and put her nose in her shirt due to how intense it was.

"Fuuuuuck that felt good," Rose smiled with her eyes closed. Abby was almost choking at how bad it smelled. The only way to image the scent would be to picture a car sitting in a parking lot for 3 hours in 90 degree weather with bits of manure was passing through the AC vents. That was how stinky this fart was. Abby was dangerously close to coming; holding on with all of her might.

"Fuck, Rosie...that is so bad," Julie laughed while coughing.

"I told you I get competitive with my fart fetish play!" she grinned.

"Not that I'm not enjoying myself, but how do these things end? They just go on forever?"

"Well, I thought, since this is a special occasion, we try something new."

Abby snapped out of her fart induced high and looked at Rose confused.

"Abby you're about to cum, I can tell. I planned a whole night of this, but I already know you won't last."

Abby tried to deny it at first but then just whimpered in agreement.

"So....how about I let you cum this time, JUST THIS ONCE, in a special way. And Julie, you do the honors."

"Oh..?" Julie perked up.

"Get against the bed like this Jules, back against the wall, and open your legs. Yeah, like that."

Julie did as she was told, mirroring Rose's movements next to her.

"Now, fart bitch,I'm gonna sit right here, and Julie is going to make sure she's up against you there.." Rose said as she sat right on Abby's face and Julie scooted up to Abby's crotch so her butt was against her pussy.

"Ooohhh, I see exactly where this is going.." Julie grinned.

"I feel a big one, you?"

"Give me a sec, it's brewing" Julie smiled as she pushed her anus out slightly against Abby's pussy. After 30, agonizing seconds Julie spoke up. "Ok, I'm ready!"

Abby swallowed nervously. Her entire state of being was committed to not cumming and ruining everything. Rose's lovely juicy ass was giving her just enough room to breathe, but not much.

"On one, I go, then you Jules. Three...." Rose counted slowly. Julie shifted slightly, getting ready to release.

"Twoooo....." Abby was now whining like a baby in frustrated anticipation. Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.

"One, sniff it you bitch."

Rose dropped herrumbly wet fart onto Abby's face. She then heard Julie grunt and push her anus against her pussy.

bwwwwuuuaaaaaaammmp CRACK

The combination of these two disgusting, deep farts caused Abby to shake violently. No mistaking it, Abby came.

"Fa....FUUUU....ohhhh fuuuuuuu.." she moaned in passionate agony, writhing on the bed like an animal. Abby's reaction caused Julie herself to cum as well, breathing heavily and gripping the bed. She felt an immense sense of power from being able to get this type of orgasm out of a woman from simply farting. It was so perverse and strange and that was the demented shit Julie loved. Rose, already wet from her last fart came as well, her pussy soaking through her leggings and onto Abby's face.

The three women lay in their respective positions in silence, then the stink hit the two dommes.

"Ohhh jesus, was that you or me?" Rose laughed.

"That was you," Julie giggled.

Rose got up from Abby's face, who was still lying on the bed in bliss. She brought her face up to Abby's and put her nose against hers.

"You stink," she grinned.

Abby brought Rose in for a kiss, then stopped.

"Julie, come here please."

"Oh, is that an order from a sub I'm getting?" Julie said with mock anger.

Abby got up from the bed, crawled over to Julie and suddenly pounced on Julie, giving her many kisses on the lips and cheek.

"Thank *smack* you *smack* for *smack* coming" she said in between kisses. Rose came up behind Abby and began kissing her neck and massaging her breasts.

****************************************************************

This lovey dovey trio went on for some time until Julie stopped them.

"Wait, do you guys hear that?"

"Hear what?" Abby asked.

Julie shifted onto her stomach and cut a wicked fart in Abby's face.

booUUp?

"Ungggh," Julie sighed. "That.."

Abby aggressively pulled down Julie's orange leggings to reveal her delicious Georgia peach looking bum and went right in. Tounging Julie's cute butthole was probably the last thing she ever expected to be doing in her life, but here she was. It tasted slightly salty from the sweat but also a little sweet.

"Aren't you forgetting someone.." Rose chuckled as she lay on top of Julie, presenting her ass as well. "You eat her ass, you eat mine too. Wait, let me add some flavor" she added before cutting a long and mean sounding ripper.

Rose cut a nasty sounding horn like fart that Abby took no time to get to licking as well. For the next few hours the women would take turns cutting farts and getting their asses eaten by Abby, sometimes they would push out a fart just to get her attention quicker. Julie rather liked feeling Rose's warm body ontop of her and certainly enjoyed the sensations of Abby's tounge getting into every crevice. Some of their farts were a little wet tasting but Abby was beyond the scope of caring about such trivial matters. There were two delicious butts pooting in her face and she had a job to do.

Rose cut a raunchy fart into Abbey's mouth, then looked back at her.

"Ahhh. See, didn't I tell you bringing a friend would be fun?"

Abby nodded and gave Rose's butthole a long, passionate kiss, like Rose's anus was the nectar of the gods. She was not likely to ever forget this night.