Forced to Smell It
by Bungholeo

I couldn't wait to tell you all what happened to me the other night (Wed sept. 30/98 around 12:00-1:00 am MST).

My girl and I went to bed(she had the night off of work)around elevenish and started to fool around. Well I was REALLY TIRED so I was content to just cuddle(perfect excuse to fall asleep). She got up and was a little upset, so I decided not to start an all night conversation and dosed off to sleep again(I've long days and need my rest). I was awakened by her feet stroking my chest as she sat in our computer chair beside the bed with a small lamp giving off just a little fox light. She was all decked out with make-up, perfume, and was wearing work out clothes(navy spandex pants and a purple cotton shirt, no socks).

As I looked at her and stroked her feet, that were comfortably resting on my chest, I thought it a bit strange that she was all dolled up. I was too tired and too in awe of her beauty to converse or make any sense of it. I only wished I wasn't so tired and that I didn't have to work the next day. She asked me what I wanted to do? I said I wanted to sleep cause I'm very tired. She proceeded to try and get me horny by flexing her gorgeous calves on my chest, and telling me to stroke her legs. I was just to tired for any of that, so I started mumbling how sexy she was in my sleepy state and continued to nod off. She asked me once more what I wanted to do and I just ignored her this time, hoping she would get the idea(WRONG thing to do!). The next thing I remembered, was being awakened by her ass straddling my face with her knees digging into my stomach, shins cutting into my arms and pinning them solidly and making them numb, heels poking the sides of my head, and saying "you want to sleep after I went through all of this? Remember when I told you that I was gonna fart on your head! Well it?s time to wake up SWEETY!!?"

I told her to "get off and that you're not gonna fart!" I was having a hard time breathing with her weight on my chest and being half asleep I didn't have much strength. My arms were pinned so well that I couldn't get leverage to move her, plus, I was squished into the bed and could hardly move. The dim lights started to dim more as her ass was lowered onto my face. I could feel the stretchy material of her spandex pressing on my nose. Her bunghole was positioned right between my eyes. I was getting very hard because I knew she can fart like hell, she was upset, and she had me in a vulnerable position(I was screwed, glued & tattooed!!). Then it happened, the combination of noise(huge elephant whistle 3-4 seconds)and vibration(tickling sensation on the nose and forehead), then I felt the heat(like blowing on your arm on a hot day), then I smelled a weird hot-dog & cabbagey odor(not very strong).

I was scared the smell was going to become worse, so I was panicking and after about 10-15 seconds I finally was able to reach back with my feet and get my legs around her head and pushed with my arms and rolled her off(just barely). I told her that I couldn't believe she just did that. She just laughed and told me I was stupid for not believing her, as she left the room giggling like mad. She was right, that did wake me up and I was hornier than hell after that.

After a trip to the bathroom(connected to our bedroom), I went to join her in the kitchen. She had just finished making some coffee and was now wearing only her white cotton panties that were halfway covered by her purple shirt. She looked so hot dressed like that. I love looking at her curvy legs and ass, and they looked even better than usual because that face fart got me so horny. We finished our coffee and she asked me if I had enough of her farts yet. I said she was lucky and that if I were fully awake that would never have happened. She said I was stupid and that if she wanted, she could fart in my face at will.

Then she called me a wussy and challenged me to a best out of 5 wrestling match in our living room and said that she would prove to me that I was a wussy and that she could fart in my face whenever she damn well wanted!! I won the match by a score of 3 wins to 2. I came back from a 2-0 deficit. She got two submissions out of me by taking advantage of my still drowsy state and using her head scissors. In a real match I could win easily because I wouldn't be afraid to use all my strength, I just don't want to throw her around and hurt her or damage our home! We kneel on the soft carpet on our huge living room floor and start the match from our knees, this makes it hard for me to move around and avoid her scissors. It makes it easy for her because all as she needs to do is pounce on me and wrap her legs around me(she's got that down to a science). I thought she was going to fart on the back of my head when she had one of her scissor holds on me, but she didn't.

I was sitting on the living room floor and she was going to get another coffee(or so she said), when she went to walk by me, she grabbed my arm, straddled my shoulder, and pulled me over backwards and locked her legs around my head and other arm. There I lay, on my back with my head and left arm between her legs as she was pulling me into her ass by using my other arm and both her hands. Her legs were squishing my neck, and my left arm and head were scrunched together(that hurts), while the side of my head was about 4 inches from her farthole. Once again I was having a hard time breathing, I tried bridging, rolling, and just about every other move, but there was no way out of this predicament. I couldn't even bite her because her leg was locked under my chin.

I was getting a real stiffy again because I knew she could fart on the side of my head and hold me there as long as she wanted and there was fuck all I could do about it! The anticipation was getting me hot. I even gave up fighting it because it was useless and I needed all my strength for when she did fart. Then the inevitable happened, she cut loose with another elephant screaming fart!! It was deafening(right in my ear)and long(5 seconds easily), this one smelled the same as the last one, like hot-dogs and cabbage but not really stinky. She was laughing and giggling as she held me there until all the odor had dissipated(about 1 min.). Then she asked her usual scissor hold question , "what do you say"

And I said "MERCY!!" She told me that she's glad her farting doesn't bother me and that she's glad she feels totally comfortable with our relationship to be able to fart whenever she wants(took her long enough!). She also told me, she knows that trapping me and farting in my face sorta turns me on, but it REALLY turns her on and she likes it because it sweetens her victory and shows how much we love each other, that?s like rubbing salt into one?s wounds and receiving a trophy all at the same time! She farted in my face twice today as well, a small little one that I could hardly hear, but I sure smelled it and one big one that really turned my stomach. After that last big one, every fart she ripped near me, kinda gave me an ill feeling. I don?t know if I really like those big smelly ones anymore, they have a way of sticking with ya and causing tummy turmoil.