Fart story one-shots 2!

Rebecca's Morning Routine

The bathroom door opened and a girl quietly stepped inside. Wearing only a pair of gray socks, old white underwear, and a faded t-shirt with an indiscernible logo across the chest, the brunette walked past the sink, heading straight for the shower. Her walk was purposeful, and her round butt wiggled enticingly with her steps, beginning to swallow up her underwear.

She reached out and pulled the shower curtain open, wearing an aloof expression on her cute face as her round eyes looked downwards. Sitting in the corner of the shower was a naked boy, his arms wrapped around his knees, his eyes fixed on the shower drain. Just where he was supposed to be.

"Morning Charlie," the girl said. Her aloof expression melted away, replaced by a smile, with a glint of excitement in her eyes.

"Morning Rebecca," Charlie murmured.

Rebecca's eyebrows moved upwards, and she cocked her head, staring innocently down at Charlie.

"You don't sound happy to see me," she said, placing her finger on her bottom lip with mock concern. Her lips were incredible. At first glance, her mouth didn't look like much, but Rebecca could seduce almost anyone with the slightly pouty shape of her lips. As she looked down at Charlie, she chewed on her bottom lip for a few moments, narrowing her round brown eyes, before speaking again. "But hmmm, let's see..."

She leaned forwards into the shower, reaching towards him. Her finger touched his knee, and she gently guided his legs apart. Charlie complied, looking down in shame, and his raging erection was revealed. His cock was rock hard, pointing directly upwards, twitching with desire. Just the sight of Rebecca in the mornings, along with the knowledge of what she was about to do to him, was enough to drive him to the edge.

Now Rebecca looked at his desperate erection, and as he glanced at her adorable face, he saw the familiar shine of victory in her eyes, the excitement and pleasure she seemed to get from dominating him in every way possible.

"Well I guess first appearances can be deceiving," she continued, smugly looking at Charlie's face again, still leaning towards him. Her finger hand left him, and her hands rested on her knees. He could faintly smell her. She smelled really good, a mixture of her B.O., which was actually kind of sensual, and some faded perfume from the day prior. "Can't they, Charlie?"

Charlie didn't answer, he just brought his legs back together, hiding his erection.

"You're so cute when you're embarrassed," Rebecca snickered. Her smile remained on her face, crooked and endearing, as she stepped into the shower, standing in front of him. "Hey, guess what?"

He looked up at her. She wasn't that tall of a person; in fact, she was almost a head shorter than him. But from down there, she seemed like a giant, looking down at him with laughter in her eyes. She shuffled closer, until her feet were planted down on either side of his legs.

Her crotch was directly in his face.

She pulled at her underwear, tugging the fabric covering her crotch upwards and inwards. Charlie looked on as she began to expose the outer lips of her pussy. They looked as irresistible as ever, plump and soft.

"Aren't you going to give my pussy morning kisses?" Rebecca asked, looking down at Charlie with delight as she moved her hips closer to his head. "Show her what she means to you?"

Her pussy loomed in front of him, inches from his nose. He could smell it. The smell wasn't unpleasant at all, he actually loved it. Immediately, he leaned forwards and planted a kiss against Rebecca's semi exposed pussy, feeling the warm velvety skin press against his lips. His cock throbbed madly as his nostrils filled with her scent.

Rebecca giggled.

"Again," she said, and she wiggled her hips, waving her pussy in his face.

He kissed the left side of her pussy, and then the right, breathing through his nose, trying to get as much scent of her as possible. He was rewarded with another giggle.