I woke up and saw that Lexi wasn’t in bed. I looked at the clock and saw it was 9:45, and then I heard the shower water running, which meant Lexi must’ve gotten up early to shower. I put on new clothes and went to the guest room where I was supposed to sleep to play Nintendo Switch on the TV across from the bed. I played for about 20 minutes until I heard Lexi’s voice calling me.
“Jake! Jake, where are you?”
“I’m in the guest room,” I yelled back.
She walked in and greeted me warmly. She was wearing a light blue crop top shirt with pink short shorts. Wow, they were really short shorts. I think they might have even been booty shorts because there was way too much ass hanging out from them, but hey, I wasn’t complaining.
Even though I tried not to stare, I guess she has caught me looking.
“Oh, you like my shorts Jake?,” she said, spinning around to give me a full view, already giving me a boner.
“Yeah they look great,” I replied. “I’ve never seen them before”
She said, “yeah this is the first time I’m wearing them. I’ve had them for a while but never really wore them because the first time I wore them, I had to listen to comments from my parents about how short they were. They’re not too short, are they?”
“No, not at all. They look great!”
...they were very short. But once again, who was I to complain.
“Ooh I see you’re playing Mario Kart, I’d definitely be down to play later,” she said. “But first, we should probably eat breakfast. It’s gonna be a long day stuck at home with nothing to do.”
“Yeah, that’s a good idea. Let’s go see what we can have.”
“By the way, how’d you fair last night with all my gas?,” she said to me laughing. “I’m surprised to see you’re still alive hahaha.”
“Oh really it wasn’t that gross at all, you’re making yourself feel too bad. If anything, they kinda warmed up the bed, which was desperately needed considering how cold it was last night.” I was trying to slightly hint to her that I genuinely didn’t mind her farts and I in fact wanted more.
“So are you saying...you actually enjoyed the presence of my farts?,” she replied with a little smile and shocked look on her face.
I didn’t know what to say. I could admit right here and now that I was obsessed with her farts and all I wanted to do was smell them, but what if she didn’t feel the same way?
“Eww no, I wouldn’t have voluntarily wanted your farts,” I said, trying to pretend like they grossed me out so she wouldn’t be suspicious of anything. “But all in all, they could’ve been worse.”
We then went downstairs and browsed her fridge and cabinets to look for something good. What I really was looking for though was something that would give her gas. I was hoping I’d get another opportunity to smell her farts today. And by the way, she still hasn’t mentioned anything about my face being right next to her booty smelling all her farts during the movie, so I guess she hadn’t noticed or just hadn’t cared. Either way, I was in the clear. In the end, we decided to each have an omelette, toast, and pancakes with ice cream on top for dessert. I convinced her to eat all this food so she’d be gassy, simply telling her that breakfast was the most important meal of the day and that we should fill up so we have energy for the day. Unfortunately, that meant I had to eat all this food too. I watched her gobble down her 4 egg omelette, two pieces of toast, and 4 large pancakes. Wow, even I was shocked by how much she had eaten.
“Easy there tiger,” I said, trying to tease her jokingly. “If you eat too much then you’ll probably be farting all day.” I wanted to get her talking about her farts so badly.
“Hey, I’m not the one who’s going to be in trouble if that does happen,” she said back with a smile.
I laughed but before I could reply with some sly comment, her stomach started to grumble. And we both heard it.
“Oooof I think you’re right Jake, I had waaaaay to much food. Looks like it’s starting now. You better watch out because you’re in for a doozy.”
Once again, before I could respond with some clever comment, she had gotten up from the table and said, “Hold on Jake, I just gotta run to the bathroom. That food DID NOT sit well with me. Can you clean up the table before I’m back?”
“Yeah of course. Go ahead.”
Lexi then proceeded to run down the hall and up the stairs, and I heard the bathroom door slam shut. I had already been horny from all this talk about farting, and from her pink booty shorts that I couldn’t stop staring at, so I wanted more. I then thought of a good plan.
I quickly cleaned up the table and put the dishes away, and slowly made my way down the hall. I then very quietly walked up the stairs, skipping a step on each walk and making sure not to make any noises. When I reached the top, I simply sat down. The bathroom was right across the hall from the top of the stairs. I came up here to try and see if I could hear any of Lexi’s farts from the bathroom. I bet they’d be great, and I didn’t want to miss out on them.
And as I predicted, they started coming.
SPPPLLLRRRRTTTT
A massive 5 second juicy fart came out of her. That had been one of the loudest farts I’ve ever heard from her. But what followed turned me on even more. I began to hear splash after splash in the toilet, and then realized that she must’ve been pooping like crazy. The toilet was splashing like every 3 seconds. I figured she must’ve had diarrhea. Gee was I glad I got to hear that.
Another three farts left her bowels during her poop, but none that were comparable to that first one. She must not have gone to the bathroom this morning to flush out the pasta and popcorn from last night, because I doubt she’d have gotten diarrhea just from our breakfast meal. Anyway, I sat there on the stairs and quietly brought down the front of my pants and put my fully erect dick in my hand. I felt like I was gonna explode, but I had to hold it in. It then got real quiet for a few seconds, and I was wondering what was going on. I then heard the toilet flush, and knew that was my cue to leave. I darted down the stairs while it was flushing so that I wouldn’t be heard, and quickly ran to the kitchen and returned to my chair by the table.
Lexi came down 3 minutes later with a look of relief on her face.
“And here I was thinking you had ditched me,” I said. “What took so long?”
“Lol sorry Jake. All this food gave me diarrhea I think. I practically went full beast mode on that toilet,” she said with a smile. “But boy am I relieved. Oh, I’m sorry lol. TMI, TMI.”
“Haha no worries,” I replied.
“Thanks for cleaning the table,” she said. As she approached the table and came to sit down next to me in her chair, I looked down and then suddenly realized I had yet to pull up my pants from when I was at the top of the stairs. She couldn’t see my full erect dick from her angle, but she was about to see it in 3 seconds.
“WAIT Lexi!,” I yelled. “Um, can you please pass me a water bottle from the fridge?”
“Of course,” she replied. She stopped in her tracks and turned around to go to the fridge. I quickly pulled up my pants and made sure everything looked normal. That was a close one.
I then just remembered that Lexi had gone to the bathroom. I have a perfect opportunity to go smell all her odors that she left behind by the toilet and in the bathroom. I’m such an idiot, I should have gone before. Now, who knows if the smell is even still there. But, I wanted to try anyway. So I had to come up with an excuse to go upstairs.
“Hey Lexi, I’m gonna go upstairs and change my shirt, I think I dirtied it a bit while I was eating. I’ll be back down in a few minutes.”
“Ok cool,” she responded.
Now was my chance. I walked slowly and casually out of the kitchen so she wouldn’t think anything of it, but the second I was out of her view, I ran down the hall and up the stairs all the way to the bathroom. And how lucky I was. The bathroom door was shut. She must’ve closed it to keep in her fumes from coming to the hallway. This was perfect for me, because while it kept them out, it also kept them inside for me to smell. I quietly opened the door just in case she could hear, and was instantly hit by the rancid smell of Lexi’s diarrhea. But I loved it oddly enough. I raced over to the toilet and discovered the inside of the bowl to be covered with poop stains, presumably from the massive dump Lexi just took. I bent my head down just above the toilet and took a good whiff of the smell. Yup, this definitely has the same smell of pasta and popcorn from last night, but had an extra eggy smell because of the eggs she ate for breakfast. This smell was much stronger than the one from last night. I stayed there sniffing for about 3 minutes before I looked over to the garbage and noticed she had put her toilet paper in it. It was interesting that she didn’t flush them down the toilet, but I wasn’t complaining. I carefully took the top piece of toilet paper out and saw right at its center a light brown splattered shit stain. Now, I’ve never really had a scat fetish or anything like that, so I wasn’t going to lick it or anything. That would’ve been gross, but I must admit I thought about it. Instead, I just put the toilet paper to my nose and sniffed it for about a minute. I then figured that Lexi might start getting suspicious or worried because I was gone so long, so I threw it back in the garbage and went down the stairs, making my way to the kitchen.
“Hey sorry about that,” I said as I entered.
Lexi looked at me suspiciously. “Why didn’t you change your shirt?,” she said.
I looked down and realized I completely forgot to change my shirt. That was my excuse for going up, and I completely botched it. I was so busted now, but I had to think of something fast.
“Oh, uh, I decided not to change it. I was able to use a wet towel to get the stain off, and now it’s good as new.” My heart was beating and I was nervous she’d see through the lie, but luckily, I don’t think she did.
“Ok cool,” she responded. She still had a bit of a curious and suspicious look on her face, but I think she overall bought my excuse.
“So what do you wanna do now?,” I asked. “We can go outside and play basketball, or we can stay inside and play video games, or just talk or something. I’m down for anything”
Lexi answered, “uhh I don’t think I’ll be able to run around now outside and play basketball. My stomach is still kinda full from all that food. But-“
I immediately cut her off right after she mentioned her stomach, saying in a laughing tone “but you just went to the bathroom.” I added in a laugh at the end to show her I was simply joking and wasn’t serious. I was just so desperate to get her talking about her farts or something of the sort, so when she mentioned her stomach I instantly cashed in on the opportunity.
“HAHAHA Jake you know I can’t flush EVERYTHING out of my system in the bathroom. There’s always going to be that remaining food in my stomach that will be bothering me until the next time I poop.”
My mind lay there thinking about the potential farts that she may have soon. I hadn’t even considered the post-bathroom farts that she may give off. This potential made me excited, and determined to get her to fart next to me.
“Ok so do you wanna go back up to the guest room and play Switch?,” I asked.
She agreed and we both made our way to the stairs. I let her walk up first, of course, so that I could stare at her booty-shorts-clad ass while it jiggled as she made her way up the stairs. I was so horny that I could stick my nose right up her ass right there and then. What if I did? Who cares if she’s weirded out? What’s the worst that can happen? No, I have to play it safe. I need to find another way to get HER to fart on me willingly. When we got upstairs, we made our way past the bathroom and past her room and into the guest room. We both plopped down on the bed and were just talking a little bit before we were gonna play on the Switch.
My boner was still rock hard from hearing Lexi fart and poop in the bathroom, and from the further talk about it afterwards. I was too horny to function. I desperately needed more farts. So I started doing the most logical thing I could think to do: I tried to get her to talk about her farts again. And when her stomach grumbled, it gave me the perfect segue to go from what we were currently talking about to the topic of farts.
“Wow that’s quite the rumbling Lexi,” I jokingly said. “Must’ve been quite the farts when you were in the bathroom.” And little did she know that I surely knew they were something out of this world.
She began to laugh and say, “yeah...it wasn’t the prettiest situation. I got the whole bathroom to stink up!”
“Oh come on, it couldn’t have been THAT bad,” I replied coyly. “I think you’re just flattering yourself too much.”
“Oh no I’m serious,” she quickly replied back. “Go ahead into the bathroom and smell whatever odor remains. I bet you’ll be running out of there before you even step in.”
Little did she know, I’d already smelled every smell there was to smell in there.
“Nah I’m too lazy to get up, and I bet the smell would probably have dissipated by now,” I responded. We both just sat there on the bed laughing but saying nothing. Desperately trying to keep the topic on farting, and potentially get to smell her farts, I quickly continued speaking to prolong the conversation.
“Also, you know, I had a front row concert to your farts last night in bed. And they weren’t that bad. If I survived that I could survive anything.”
Lexi responded, “ohhh well these bathroom farts were different. They had the weight of not just last night’s food, but of today’s breakfast as well. I was farting out 4 eggs and pancakes!” She laughed and genuinely seemed to be enjoying this conversation. I had to figure out a way to get her to fart for me. I just had to. I was so horny, and I couldn’t let this moment slip.
“Nah you’re just trying to give yourself clout,” I said. “I could even handle those bathroom farts. I doubt they’re as strong as you make them to be.”
I was setting up a trap, hoping that Lexi would take the bait and say to me what every guy wishes a girl would say to them in their fantasies. And boy, my luck, she did exactly that.
“Oh yeah mister tough guy, I don’t think you’re as strong as you say you are,” she said. “There’s no way you can handle my farts.”
Now was my opportunity. Lexi was never one to back down from a challenge, and I’ve known her my whole life to be competitive and never quit until she wins. So, with a leap of courage, I set out to fulfill my ultimate fantasy.
“Oh really?,” I replied. “I bet you I can handle them in their full extent”
My heart was once again beating fast now. I was nervous she might get creeped out and that I would be left embarrassed. But luckily, she didn’t act at all like that.
“Hmmmm, challenge accepted,” she responded with a big and even a little naughty smile on her face. “So what’re the terms of this ‘challenge’? What does the winner get?”
I replied, “um, how about this. I’ll be forced to smell your farts, and if I win and am able to withstand and survive your butt’s fury, then you pay for dinner tonight.” My heart was still racing, and I said my proposition slowly and hesitantly to make it like I was just coming up with this on the spot, even though I’ve been wanting this to happen for a long time. Could it be that my fantasies were finally coming true?
“Ok fine,” she replied back, still with that evil looking smile on her face. “And if I win, AKA if you don’t survive my farts, and you have to gag or leave the room or throw up or pass out or something of the sort, then YOU pay for dinner.”
“Ok, sounds good,” I replied back, trying to contain the smile on my face. “Get your wallet ready, because you’re about to lose, cuz.”
“Oh we’ll see about that,” she retorted back. “So how long do I have to get you to pass out or gag from my farts?”
I replied, “uhhh I’d say about two and a half hours. I mean, I doubt you’d even take up half that time because nobody can fart for that long. But in any case, forget about the time because I’m gonna win either way.” I said this with a challenging smile, and it made her determined to win this bet.
“Ok fine,” she said, now with an even more devilish smile on her face. “I’m just gonna go downstairs for a bit, I’ll be back very soon.”
I wasn’t sure where she was going now but I didn’t care. I was about to openly be able to smell all of Lexi’s farts. This was a once in a lifetime fantasy that every fart fetishist has. I can’t believe what was about to happen. So I sat there on the bed, my boner practically popping out of my pants, excitement rushing through my veins, waiting for her to come back.
5 minutes went by, then 10 minutes, then 20, then 30. Where had she gone? I yelled her name, my voice echoing throughout the house, but I heard nothing in response. I was about to get up from the bed to go check until I heard her coming up the steps. When she walked in the room, I asked her impatiently “where the heck did you go Lexi?” I tried to sound funny and calm while I said it, but I must admit I was very impatient, and my boner was dying down.
“Hey don’t worry, I thought I had two and a half hours, right? I could take all the time I need,” she said. Then she casually added, “oh and by the way I was just downstairs in the kitchen devouring as much food as could fit in my stomach. And boy is it already acting on my stomach.” After she said this, she had a big evil smile on her face, as if she had just “gotcha’ed” me. Her stomach loudly gurgled, and she let out a long laugh, as if she’d thought she’d just won before we even started.
“Oh yeah, what’d you have?,” I asked, curious as to what type of farts I was about to smell.
Lexi happily responded, “oh you know, just some beans, a few pieces of chicken, some slices of bread, and some chocolate chip cookies for dessert. All foods that make me gassy, especially those beans. Even I cringe at my own farts after I eat beans, so you’ll definitely not be able to handle it.”
She noticed the perplexed look on my face saying “how the heck did you eat all that food in such little time,” to which she responded, “hey, well, I was gone like 30 minutes. That was plenty of time to eat what I needed to.”
My face was still in shock at all the food she has said she’d eaten. I was mixed with feelings of excitement and even a little nervousness. Could I really handle her farts? Would I not enjoy smelling her bean farts directly to my face?
To distract myself from my nervousness, I told her, “gee, you must be really desperate to win that you’d eat all that food and give yourself an upset stomach just to be able to win this bet.”
“Hey, there’s a lot on the line here. I ain’t paying for no dinner and I don’t plan on paying for it. And WHEN I win, I’ll be sure to order the most expensive things for you to pay for.”
We were both extremely cocky. She was confident that her gross farts would be able to make me gag or pass out or something of that kind. And I was confident that’d I’d be able to handle anything she throws at me.
“Ok then, I guess let’s get started,” I said reluctantly, even though I was secretly so excited about what was about to happen.
“Ok Jake, let’s do this thing.” She walked over and crawled onto the bed, and then faced her butt towards me. She backed up a little bit until her butt was just a few inches from my face. I wasn’t as close to it as I had been during the movie or in the bed, but I was just glad that I was about to openly be able to smell her farts in front of her. Her ass was so tight in those pink booty shorts she was wearing, and it was practically falling out from the sides. Having this sight right in front of my eyes made me even more hornier. And so, Lexi lay there on the bed, her elbows holding her up while she was in a crawling-like position with her ass facing towards me, while I sat on the bed with my face a few inches behind her butt (not too close, but not far either). And finally the first fart came.
PPPPLLLRRRRTTT!!
A 3 second bassy and juicy sounding fart exited her tight booty and made its way straight into my nose. Wow, even I wasn’t expecting that. Now that I think about it, she still has some post-bathroom farts to let go of. And I’d forgotten that sometimes, post-bathroom farts are even stronger and louder than pre-bathroom ones. Plus, all that food she had just eaten must’ve contributed to the sound...and smell. The fart reeked of beans and chicken, with a hint of chocolate chips in there too. It was not a good combination, to say the least. But oddly enough, I still absolutely loved it, and smelled it all up. The fart even had a hint of poop smell to it as well, presumably from her diarrhea adventure that she had earlier this morning.
“Ready to give up yet?,” she said to me with a big laugh.
“Not even close. Bring it on.”
And boy she did. She let out 3 more loud farts all over my face, all of which smelled of stinky beans and poop. I sniffed them all up and made sure she heard, and even retorted after “you’ll have to do better than that.”
And this had brought out her competitive side.
“What exactly did we establish as the rules for this thing?,” she asked.
“Um, I don’t know, there’s not really any rules. Just as long as you get me to gag or pass out or something in the next two hours then you win.”
She replied, “okay, then I could do whatever I want to achieve those ends.”
“Yeah I guess.”
“Perfect,” she said with a naughty smile. “Let’s change things up a bit because clearly if I continue farting like this, I’ll lose. Lie down!”
She said this kind of with a commanding voice which would probably scare most people, but oddly enough I was even more turned on. I wasn’t quite sure what her game plan was but I obeyed and lied down flat on the bed.
“You see, you haven’t been getting the full experience of my farts,” she said, as she began to stand up on the bed, currently towering over me. “You need to be DIRECTLY smelling my farts, and that’s the only way how we’ll know whether you can truly withstand them.”
She then put her feet on each side of my body, her face facing forward, and her butt just a few feet above my head. She then slowly lowered herself down until her thicc booty made contact with my face. She used her hands to open up her checks and line up her asshole directly with my nose. Wow, I can’t believe what just happened. She just sat on my face and was about to directly fart on me. She thought this would be worse for me, but I’ve been waiting for this to happen forever! I was so excited that she was about to directly fart in my nose. Unlike when I smelled her farts last night, I was now directly in contact with her, my nose smushed all the way between her cheeks. Although she was wearing shorts, I could easily smell through them the remaining odor of poo and of her bean farts.
“Get ready Jake, because there’s no way you’re making it though direct stuff like this,” she said with a laugh.
She then released a 5 second long sbd and my nose had to sniff it all up right from the source. I was so turned on now, and once again oddly enough, despite the retched smell of beans, chicken, and poo, I was loving it and having the time of my life.
Before I could even say some slick comment to her, she released another 2 farts all over my face. And wow did it stink. But once again, I loved it all.
“How’re those for farts, Jake?,” she said, with a hint of confidence and proudness in her voice.
“Hey, I’m still here and I’m still standing. I won’t go down that easily.”
She didn’t respond to me...instead her butt did. A very wet sounding fart had just released from her ass and I could even hear her sighing after she let it go.
“Wow that was a wet one,” she said. “Ooh that stinks. I don’t know how you’re handling smelling it right from the source.”
Neither did I. I didn’t respond, partly because I was busy smelling her fart, partially trying to enjoy myself and partially trying to stay alive, and partly because I couldn’t really respond so clearly considering my mouth was being smothered by her lower butt.
She let out one more fart, this one quiet sounding but still deadly in smell, until she stood up.
“This isn’t working,” she said. “You’re still not directly smelling my farts from their source, and that’s the only way I’ll be able to get you to give up.”
All of a sudden, still standing right above me, she began to pull down her pink booty shorts, revealing the smooth black panties that she was wearing.
“This should bring you closer to the source,” she said.
As she slowly began to lower herself down and sit on my face, she suddenly got back up, and then began to remove her panties. She revealed her beautiful bare butt in all its glory, and I even saw a bit of her pussy from my position. If I’m not mistaken, I might even say that it looked like it was wet. Was she really enjoying herself as much as I was?
But either way, I was in heaven, staring directly up at her bare butt, awaiting what I knew was about to come.
As she removed her panties from around her legs, she said, “I figure you’ll never truly feel the full brunt of my force unless you’re directly in contact with the true source. That underwear would’ve simply deterred the full smell from entering your nose and would have been a waste of time.”
She then proceeded to slowly lift her butt down, using her hands to spread her cheeks wide, and eventually sitting on my face. She then rearranged herself, moving her butt back and forth against my face, in order to perfectly line up my nose with her bare butthole. And she did a pretty good job at that. I can’t believe that my ultimate fart fetish fantasy was coming true. A nude girl, and not just any nude girl, rather my super hot cousin, was about to directly fart in my nose. My boner was huge at this moment. My nose was lodged not just next to her asshole, but rather deep within it!
And then, the first fart finally came. I felt it’s hot and windy air breeze right into my nostrils as I breathed in all its rancid odor. The smell of beans and old poo surged into my nose, and I won’t deny that I may have shaken a little bit. But weirdly enough, I was still enjoying this.
Lexi must have seen me shake because she quickly said, “guess you’re not so strong after all. I’ll break you...eventually. I will not pay for dinner!”
In the next 5 minutes she let out 4 more farts, each one louder and more forceful than the previous. I sucked in all the hot fumes being poured into my nose, while Lexi began to bask in the power of the farts she was letting go.
“Damn, even I wasn’t expecting those to be so loud,” she said. “Ooh, that smell just hit me. I think the smell may be even worse. I totally have won this thing.”
She lifted up her butt a little bit, dislodging my nose from her butt crack, and looked around at my face to see if I had passed out or thrown up or anything. I gave her a wink and a smile, and that seemed to shock her.
“WHAT?!,” she exclaimed. “How is this even possible? You’re taking on the full brunt of my stinky post-diarrhea and bean farts to your nose, yet you’re still standing?!”
What can I say,” I replied slickly. “I told you I’m practically invincible. Have you prepared your wallet yet?”
This comment seemed to make her even more determined to win. She let out another sputtering fart in my face and then stood up. I still couldn’t help but stare at her bare cheeks hanging a few feet above me in their full glory. And she had just taken a step back, so I now had a full view of her wet vagina, which was just a few feet above my face. While she stand there silently thinking about her next move, I felt something wet drop down on my lip. I lifted my eyes up and saw that something had just dropped on me from her pussy. Whether it was cum or pee or simply random girl fluids, I got so turned on from it.
Lexi then stepped off the bed and onto the floor, and started doing jumping jacks.
“What are you doing?,” I asked
“Just trying to get the farts flowing in my body,” she replied. “I figure this exercise will help bring more gas to my bowels by speeding up the digestion of the food I had before.”
It was a pretty sexy sight watching her half naked body bounce up and down in the air. I had only wished that she would’ve been facing the other way so I could’ve seen her butt jiggle as she jumped. But whatever.
She all of a sudden stopped her mini workout and quickly hopped on the bed and stood above me again.
“Mama’s got something coming,” she said. “Those jumping jacks definitely helped out.”
Her belly grumbled very loudly, and she even had a look of discomfort on her face. These next farts seemed that they were going to be the strongest ones of the day.
She slowly began to lower her butt onto my face and line up her butthole with my nose, but then she quickly stopped and suddenly began to slide her ass down my face until her butt crack was lined up directly with my mouth. I wasn’t sure what she was doing...
“I see that farts through your nose clearly have no effect on you,” she said. “I’m never going to win if I just keep doing what I was doing before, so I figured I’d switch it up a bit and fart in your mouth. This’ll no doubt make you gag and make me winner. Hey, we said no rules right?”
She began convulsing her butthole in and out, as if brewing her next fart.
“Here comes a good one,” she yelled out. “I hope you enjoy the taste of beans and chocolate!”
SSSPPPPPLLLLLRRRRRRFFFFFTTTTTT
A massive, and I mean massive, 6 second fart was released from her crack and into my wide open mouth. I was forced to digest all of the odor that released. Damn, she was right. I had the taste of rotten beans, chocolate, and poop floating around in my mouth. My body shook a little bit from the smell, and I must admit I thought I was gonna gag right then and there. I heard a little snicker from her mouth, and started feeling my head get dizzy. Wow, these farts to the mouth were NOT as enjoyable. Yet, I was able to recover and get my head straight, for I was determined to win this thing. And still, strangely enough, my boner was rock hard. Even being a little grossed out from tasting that fart, I was still so turned on. Weird
She must’ve seen that I had stopped shaking and recovered, so she released another bassy and juicy fart in my mouth.
“How’d you like that?,” she said at me as she cackled. I didn’t respond. Well, I couldn’t respond. My mouth was busy digesting her fumes, and her huge cheeks were covering my entire face.
Lexi then started shaking/twerking her butt on my face, probably to brew up some more farts. I felt like I was gonna cum right there, and was shocked how I was able to hold it in until now. She then stopped and stayed still again, convulsing her butt hole in and out. I then heard a very loud grumble from her stomach, probably the loudest I’ve ever heard, and I prepared myself for what I knew was about to follow.
“Oh this feels like a good one Jake,” she said confidently. “Get ready to pay for that dinner.”
Her stomach stopped grumbling and her asshole began to push outwards, yet nothing had come out yet. I saw her convulse and retract her asshole, and then try again to push out a fart, but still, nothing came. I saw her clench her butt cheeks real hard and try one more time to push out a fart. Her ass crack had pushed out, and finally, the loudest and wettest fart I’d ever heard had come out. But it was waaaay to wet. Out of her out-pushed booty hole came that loud fart, and following it splattered out some wet brown juices, splashing all inside my mouth. Had she just sharted in my face? I can’t believe I had just taken her diarrhea to my mouth. My mouth was dosed with brown goo and I wasn’t quite sure what to do.
I’m not sure she had noticed, because she hadn’t said anything. Instead, she retracted her butthole and pushed out again, letting out a loud sounding sputtering fart. But something extra had come out with it. A thin sliver of poop, maybe the size of a Cheeto, had exited from her now-wet butthole and fell into my mouth. I wasn’t able to swallow it because I was laying down so I wasn’t sure what to do. I had a piece of Lexi’s poo sitting in my mouth. On one hand I was grossed out and almost thought I was gonna throw up, but on the other hand I was still horny and kinda enjoyed it.
Anyhow, it seemed like Lexi had finally noticed what she had done, because she quickly stood up from my face and looked down on me, seeing the small piece of poop laying in my mouth along with the brown liquid shit that was splashed all over the inside of my mouth, and had screamed a scream of horror. She quickly hopped off the bed, and 10 seconds later she came back with a towel in her hand. She proceeded to use the towel to remove the piece of poop from my mouth and throw it in the garbage, and then clean out my mouth with said towel. She had a look of terror and embarrassment on her face. I was silent because I didn’t know what to say, but she kept on repeating that she was sorry and wasn’t expecting that to happen. When she finally finished cleaning my mouth (which still had a lingering poop taste), I rose up from the bed and sat on it. Lexi was looking at me with a worried and apologetic look.
“Jake, I am SO sorry that that happened,” she said. She began to breathe heavily and hyperventilate. “I can’t believe I just shitted in your mouth. I just shitted in my cousins mouth. How will you forgive me.”
I wanted to tell her that I didn’t really mind what had happened, and in fact, I may have actually enjoyed it. So I began to speak and comfort her.
“Hey hey hey Lexi,” I said. “There’s nothing to worry over. Just breathe. Everything’s alright. You don’t have to apologize. I’m not mad.”
“You’re not?,” she asked, surprised. “But I just pooped in your mouth. And it wasn’t just poop, it was wet poop and disgusting ass juices.”
“I know I know, but I’m not mad,” I said genuinely. “Remember, I’m a strong willed guy and told you I could handle anything.” I gave her a little wink to show her I wasn’t kidding, and she finally began to calm down. I wanted to tell her that I wasn’t mad, but rather that I loved what she had done, but I saw that she was very delicate now so I didn’t want to mess up the situation. She had seemed so grossed out from the fact that she had sharted in me, so I didn’t want to exactly tell her that I liked it, for I feared she would be even more weirded out and think I was disgusting. So instead, I just focused on calming her down.
“Well, I guess you win our little competition,” she said. “Because I broke the rules and accidentally did something I wasn’t supposed to. Guess I’m paying for dinner.” She let out a little smile but I could tell she was still sad and shaken up, so I didn’t say anything more. She told me she wanted to go to her room and just be alone for a bit, and that when dinner time came I could come to her and we’d order food. So she left to her room and closed the door, while I remain in the guest room, pondering over the exciting experience I just went through.
It was already 5 p.m. and our parents were supposed to be home in about an hour. Our fun was over. I can’t believe it ended like this, with Lexi all sad and disappointed in herself. Damn, I probably should have told her that I actually enjoyed her poop. I messed up.
But then something absolutely incredible happened. My parents texted me that they, my siblings, and Lexi’s family would be staying another night on their trip, so they’d return tomorrow morning. Wow, I can’t believe this! I now have a wine more night to spend with Lexi. I just had to get her to come out of her room.
“Lexi?,” I called out, as I knocked on the door to her room. “You in there?”
“Yeah, I’m here,” she said.
I slowly opened the door and saw Lexi laying down on her bed, facing away from me.
“Lexi look, I already told you to stop making yourself feel so bad. You did nothing wrong. I’m not mad.”
She responded to me, “Jake I literally sprayed shit in your mouth. It doesn’t get worse than that. How can you not be mad?”
Now was the time to confess and hope for the best. “Look Lexi,” I began. “I wasn’t mad because- because I, I, I kinda liked it...”
Lexi sat up from the bed and turned around, looking right at me. I wasn’t laughing or joking or anything, I was dead serious. And she saw that.
Wh-What?,” she asked me. “You liked my...poop?”
I responded hesitantly, “well, uh, yeah. Look Lexi maybe I should tell you something else too. I have something to admit. I have a...fart fetish. I like smelling farts from sexy girls. And Lexi, you’re one sexy girl.”
I saw her cheeks blush as she sat there staring at me, expecting me to say more.
I continued, “Sooo yeah. When I came here yesterday, all I wanted to do was sniff your farts from your butt. I...may have or may have not been able to smell them. But then earlier today I challenged you to fart on me so I can finally openly smell them from up close. And Lexi...they were amazing. I loved every second of it. Now, I hadn’t really had a scat fetish up until now, but I think you may have...you may have given one to me. I don’t know if I’d be fully down to eat an entire log of shit like some people are, but I could handle that small piece you made. So yeah, I’m not mad because I kind of enjoyed it.”
I finally stopped ranting and looked at Lexi in her eyes. She had a bit of a poker face on so I couldn’t really tell what she was thinking. Ah shit, maybe I messed up. Maybe I shouldn’t have told her. What if she makes fun of me? What if she tells someone? What if she’s mad that I tricked her into farting on me?
She then finally opened her mouth to speak. “I KNEW IT! I KNEW YOU HAD A FART FETISH OF SOME SORT! Wow, I’m so impressed by my detective skills.”
Wait what?,” I quickly responded, shocked. “You knew this whole time?”
“Of course I knew,” she said. “Or at least I suspected. You’re so obvious.”
“But how?”
“Well for starters,” she said, “you don’t think I saw you slide next to my butt during the movie? And then not move when I farted numerous times. Plus, I saw your eyes open just a tad, which showed me you weren’t actually sleeping, rather you must’ve been faking it. That was tip number one. The next suspicious thing was I’m the middle of the night. Well, I woke up for a second while I was lying on my stomach and turned my head to face you, but saw that you were not there. I was too tired to really comprehend anything but when I looked down at the bed, I saw a big hump in the covers. I had a feeling I knew what was going on but was too tired so I just turned back around and fell back asleep. The next thing that tipped me off was when you pretty much flat out admitted to liking my farts the next morning. And then later in the morning, when you said you were going up to change your shirt, you came back down with the same shirt. And when we went upstairs right before our little farting game to play Switch, I saw the bathroom door open, and I knew that I shut it when I was done. So I figured you must’ve gone in there to smell my lingering farts. But you just said before that I may have given you a scat fetish too, so you must’ve been enjoying the poop smell in the bathroom as well. And, well, the last and most obvious thing that tipped me off was that when I was farting in your facing while you were laying down, you had a HUGE tent in your pants. Your boner looked like it was about to pop out of your pants! So yeah, I kinda figured you had a fetish. And I said to myself, hey, why not satisfy you and fart for you. You are my cousin and you know I’d do anything for you. Plus, I was pretty shocked when I realized that you actually liked my farts. Even I don’t like my farts, so I guess I was also happy to have someone who appreciated them. But when I pooped in you, I got so nervous that you weren’t into that and you were gonna be mad, so I got upset. And yeah, that’s pretty much it.”

Wow. I was in shock. I was thinking about all those times she mentioned where I accidentally exposed my fetish. I knew she saw my eyes open during that movie! And how stupid of me to risk doing what I did in the bed. And not closing the bathroom door was a stupid move. And worst of all, how’d I completely forget that my boner would show through these tight sweatpants I was wearing?! I felt like an idiot. But...maybe it didn’t seem to be the worst thing.
“So, what now?,” I asked.
“I think it’s dinner time,” she said. She got up from the bed, came over to me, and gave me a big hug. I hugged her back, and was so happy that she finally knew about my fetish. No more games. No more secrets.
We went downstairs and ordered some food to be delivered, her paying of course since I “won.” I got a chicken sandwich and she got a nice and big steak sandwich. We each shared fries and had onion rings as well. Lexi asked me what time our families were getting back, and I told her that they texted that they were coming back tomorrow instead. I completely forgot to mention it to her.
She looked at me and a big smile lit up her face. “Jake,” she said. “We have some big plans for tonight then.” And I think I knew what she meant.
We had finally finished eating and we both sat there at the table quietly. Then Lexi’s stomach gurgled...
“Wow, that was quick,” she said. “Sounds like they’re coming.”
I knew exactly what she was talking about. She didn’t even have to say the word.
“So, uh, you sure you wanna do this?,” I asked.
“The real question is, are YOU sure you wanna do this?,” she replied back. “My french fries farts can be a real stinker”
“Yeah, I’m sure,” I replied.
She said, “Then let’s get going!”
We both quickly ran up stairs so as to not waste anytime. Plus, she had said she felt like her butt was about to explode so we had to hurry if I wanted to smell them all. She was still wearing her tight pink booty shorts, and my binder already was big when I watched her cheeks bobble up and down as we ran up the stairs. We ran into the guest room which still reeked of her farts from earlier today and I quickly jumped on the bed and lay down. This time, I looked down at my pants and saw my dick popping up from my pants. Yup, that was definitely noticeable.
Lexi hopped on the bed and stood above my face. She began to quickly take her shorts off and then eventually her panties. Wow, she looked as excited as I was. As she was in the middle of bending down to rest her ass on my face, her stomach gurgled again, this time even louder. I saw a pain in her face but she persisted. She had finally rested her butt on my face and lined up her butt crack with my nose. I felt so elated. I couldn’t wait for what was gonna come. I saw her push out her asshole and awaited her first fart. But then she sucked it back in and looked like she was holding her asshole back from pushing out. She quickly stood up and got off the bed, with her hands holding her stomach.
“Hey Lexi where are you going?,” I asked, a little disappointed.
“Jake, I still hadn’t gone to the bathroom yet from what I ate earlier. Plus all this food that we just ate, I need to poop. I feel like the next thing that comes out of my butthole WON’T be a fart. And it feels like it’s going to be a soft and wet one. Maybe I have diarrhea again. And, I don’t think you want that type of poop all over your face. And it feels like a lot, not just a piece. Unless, of course, you do?”
Quite frankly, I didn’t know if I was ready to take a dump load of diarrhea to the face. I developed a bit of a scat fetish from Lexi, but not THAT much of one. I politely declined and told her she could run off to the bathroom I guess.
She saw I looked a bit disappointed and yelled to me as she ran to the bathroom, “Jake, you can smell the post-bathroom farts if there are any.” This made me a little happy, but I was still kinda sad that the smell would be much less than what it could’ve been now.
It didn’t sound like Lexi closed the door because I heard her pissing very loudly from where I was. I was waiting to hear some massive explosion come from her butt, but nothing came. What happened?
Then, Lexi called me. “Jake, come here,” she said. “I have an idea.”
I came to the bathroom and saw her sitting on the toilet.
“What’s up?,” I said.
“I have an idea,” she responded. “You can smell my farts now as they come out. My bathroom farts themselves. As I’m sure you’ve smelled earlier today when you came here to smell what lingered after my poo, my bathroom farts are the worst of all. Just come here and duck between my legs and put your face in the toilet bowl, and that way you can smell my stinkiest farts while avoiding my shit, and I’ll be able to finally see if I can win that competition of ours, because believe me, these are really gonna stink. Now come quick, I’m about to blow!”
There was a lot for me to digest but I did as she said. I quickly ran over next to her. She spread her legs wide, revealing her clean shaven pussy, and signaled me to bend down. I went in between her legs, fell down to my knees, and shoved my head in between, just deep enough to cover the entire toilet bowl. Then, it finally came.
Her butthole pushed out and all of a sudden, a bunch of small pieces of shit began spraying around all over the toilet bowl. Luckily, I was in a position where I could avoid being hit, but the smell definitely hit me. And boy was it putrid.
Out of her ass continued to pour dumps of diarrhea and shit which splashed down in the water below. And then finally, the shit stopped coming out and a massive 5 second loud and VERY wet fart blew out of her hole. The fart had sprayed out liquid brown shit from her asshole (just like the kind that sprayed in my mouth) and dirtied the entire bowl. I think my chin may have even got hit by some of it. The liquid stopped putting out, and she released two more bassy farts. I sniffed them all up and was able to say to her, “I’m still standing cuz. Like I said, I can handle anything.”
When I realized that she must’ve been done pooping, I raised my head a bit and came face to face with her vagina. Wow was it gorgeous. I wouldn’t to suck it there and then but felt it would’ve been awkward. So I stood up from my position.
“You liked those?,” she said, with a proud look on her face.
“Yeah they were awesome,” I responded. “Great idea.”
Lexi then got up to flush the toilet and wipe herself. I saw her asshole and damn was it dirty. Absolutely covered in wet brown shit. When she turned around to reach for the toilet paper, she froze and cursed.
“What’s up?,” I said.
“We’re out of toilet paper,” she said. “I should’ve remembered that I used up the last of it in the morning. Jake, would you mind running downstairs to the closet and bringing up a new roll?”
I nodded yes and quickly ran downstairs. I opened the closet and saw two rolls there. But then I thought to myself that I wanted to try something new and do a little exploring of my newfound scat fetish, so to speak. So I left the rolls in the closet and ran back upstairs.
“Sorry Lexi but you’re all out of rolls.”
She said, “so can you run and get me some tissues?”
“After I checked the closet, I ran around the rooms to look for tissues but I couldn’t find any either.” That was a lie, but I wanted to test out my fetish. And I wanted it to seem like I was doing her a favor and not vice versa.
“Shit,” she said. “What am I supposed to do now? My ass is literally covered in liquid shit. I can only imagine how much my panties will get ruined.”
I now seized my opportunity and quickly butted in.
“Hey Lexi, uh, if you want I could, I don’t know, maybe help you out.”
She looked to me desperately and said, “you have an idea? Please, anything.”
I told her to follow me and we both went to the guest room. I then told her to lie down on her stomach on the bed.
I think she then realized what I was gonna do. “Wait Jake,” she said. “I can’t make you do that. You said you weren’t really comfortable with that sorta stuff yet, and I-“
“Lexi it’s okay. I think I can handle it. Besides, I’ll never know if I like it if I don’t try. Now go lie down quickly before the shit in your ass dried up, because that just makes things harder.”
She thanked me a bunch of times as she layer down on the bed. At least she thought I was doing her a favor when in reality, I kinda really wanted to do this. I climbed onto the bed, sat on her feet, and lowered my face down to her ass. And it was very dirty. Not only was the inside of her asshole teemed with shit, but her whole ass surrounding her hole was dirty as well with brown wet stains. Although I definitely was nervous, I decided to just dive right in.
I opened my mouth, spread her cheeks with my hands, and shoved my tongue in. I first started licking the surrounding areas of her butt crack to clean the shit that was there. Luckily it was all still wet so it came off easily. It tasted like, well, poop, and I must admit it kinda made me wanna gag, but for some strange reason I was still horny. I guess my fetish did go this far. I continued licking in circles around her asshole, simply imagining I was licking Nutella in order to calm my mind. Lexi had t said anything, but I could hear her moaning a little bit as I licked back and forth. I lifted my head up for a second and looked down at my boner which was smushed down on her legs. It was massive. She definitely felt it. I don’t know why, but I was so horny that I lowered down my pants, revealing my boner, and got back into my position licking her tight butthole. My bare dick was now touching and pushing down on her legs, and I wanted her to feel it.
I had finally finished the surrounding area and then had started to dig into her asshole. I spread her cheeks even wider and began to lick the liquid shit, swallowing it with every lick and slowly revealing more and more of her asshole. I decided that licking was not efficient enough, so I began to use my whole mouth to suck on her asshole. When I first sucked, she let out a very loud moan. She must’ve been loving this as much as I was. I had finally managed to make her ass look sparkly clean, but I continued to lick it just for the fun of it and because I was horny. I then lifted my face up and told her I was done.
“Jake, I don’t know how to thank you,” she said. “How was it? Is it something you would...want to do again?”
“I don’t know Lexi,” I said. “I’m still in the process of exploring this new fetish. But I must admit, I kinda enjoyed it.”
I lifted my self a little up from her legs to allow her to turn around and face me. She was now lying on her back and her pussy was right there too. And damn was it soaking wet. I couldn’t tell if it was from the pee or if she had cummed while I licked her booty hole. Lexi was staring at my naked dick and asked, “why’d you take that bad boy out? I mean, you’re licking my freaking poop covered asshole so you can do whatever you want, but why?”
“I, uh, guess I just wanted you to not feel awkward by being the only naked person in the room, so I took my pants off so you wouldn’t feel embarrassed.”
“Awww, thanks Jake,” she replied. “I owe you so much.”
“Think nothing of it,” I said, giving her a wink. I was still way too horny to stop now, so I thought of something else to do.
“Hey Lexi, if you want I can clean your, uh, vagina too because it looks awfully wet and you wouldn’t want it dirtying your panties.”
She responded with a smile on her face, “Jake, that would be great. And, um, oh, it’s wet from my PEE earlier.” Guess she didn’t want to admit that I had made her cum, but I knew it. I then began to lower my face again until I reached her pussy, and slowly began to suck on her clit. I was going to start out licking, but I was so horny that I just dived straight into it. I started sucking harder and harder and she started meaning louder and louder. When I had actually finished cleaning her pussy of her juices, more had come out from it and I began to suck those up as well. I was sucking her vagina for about 3 minutes before I stopped. She stopped moaning and we both sat up. We both just sat there half naked on the bed, her staring at my erect cock, which I must admit, was truly enormous, and me staring at her clean and wet pussy. Wow, I never would have imagined that I would be sucking my cousins vagina. I had come far.
Lexi leaned in for a hug and I went in too, and we sat there embracing each other on the bed.
“I love you Jake,” she said with a big smile on her face.
“I love you too Lexi.”
At that moment, the door opened and we both quickly turned around. It was my aunt, Lexi’s mom. She had frozen in her tracks when she saw the two of us naked on the bed, and yelled out “WHAT THE FU-“

Too Be Continued...(maybe)