Between Cheeks: Fart Fetish Erotica

Part 4: The Power of Sarah's Farts

As they arrived home, Sarah let out cute airy toots as she walked in her sexy pumps causing her dress to flutter up. The sound echoing through the hallway and penetrating the air. Mike moaned in pleasure as he inhaled deeply, trailing behind her scent of sensual perfume mixed with rotten gas.

She smiled as she grabbed his hand, leading him to their bedroom.

"Let's make your dream come true," she whispered, a wicked grin on her face.

Mike's heart raced as he watched Sarah lift up her dress slowly, bending over to reveal her perfect, round ass. He crawled under her dress, his face buried between her cheeks as he inhaled deeply. The smell that lingered from the gas bombs in the restaurant was overpowering. A mixture of rotten eggs and spoiled milk that made Mike so aroused that he could feel his cock pulsing with need, the pre-cum leaking from the tip as he inhaled the pungent scent of Sarah's farts.

But as he breathed in deeper, Mike was hit with a wave of surprise. The smell was so much worse than he anticipated, and he almost pulled back in disgust. Sarah noticed his hesitation and used her free hand to plunge his face back into her warm butt cheeks.

"Take it all in, baby," she whispered, a wicked grin on her face. "Let me show you how powerful my farts can be."

With that, Sarah strained out a duck sounding fart, the sound muffled by Mike's face between her ass. The smell was even worse than before, a mixture of rot and decay that made Mike's head spin with pleasure.

He moaned as he inhaled the stinky gas. Sarah let out another fart, this one even more forceful and gulpier than the last. She could feel her arousal growing stronger, her body reacting to the way Mike worshipped her ass and begged for her farts.

As Sarah let out another fart, Mike couldn't help but cough from the stench. But as he caught his breath, he could feel the throbbing in his cock growing stronger. "Please, Sarah," he begged, his voice muffled by her cheeks. "Give me more. I need to smell—"

As Mike spoke, he suddenly felt a warm gust of sour tasting air hitting the back of his throat. He couldn't believe what was happening - Sarah was farting right into his mouth.

"You want more?" she asked, a wicked grin on her face. "You want me to fart in your face until you can't take it anymore?"

Mike moaned in pleasure as he felt her cheeks clench and release, the sound of her farts echoing straight into his sorry mouth. Mike loved being trapped between her cheeks as she let out one stinky blast after another.