[EROTIC] [FETISH] Henry and Claire

Henry and Claire

Henry and Claire were hanging out in Henry's house. They had the TV running in the background while they just browsed on their phones. Henry's mother had just left for groceries, so they had the whole house to their selves. They hadn't gotten any funny ideas though, as they had been longtime friends. It had been recently that Henry had begun checking out Claire's body, and getting the hots for her.

Suddenly, Henry felt the sofa vibrate ever so slightly, and just for a moment. He thought it was one of their phones, but he was able to see out of the corner of his eye that Claire too, was holding her phone. After a couple more seconds he couldn't help but notice a distinct odor had surrounded him. It was a little faint, but Henry was sort of able to put two and two together; Claire had farted in front of him.

Henry didn't think much of it; who cares right? It's natural, of course girls do it too. However, henry found himself thinking about it more and more. He started thinking about how every attractive girl he had liked farted too. Then he started thinking how much he liked girls butts, and how closely associated farts and asses were. He began picturing what Claire's butt would have looked like bare as she did that. Henry had gotten himself in a trance, and snapped back to reality. He was now getting hard (luckily his seated position easily hid it).

The two friends continued there. Neither of them had said anything yet. In fact, they had both acted like nothing happened. Henry felt another vibration, a little bit longer and more intense than the first one. This time he for sure heard it too; Claire farted loud.

He felt his dick throbbing at this point the more he thought about it. Then came the smell. He smelled it; and it smelled awful. But for some reason he couldn't stop smelling it. Henry tried to be discreet, only gently breathing it in from where he could.

Just a few seconds later, Claire cocked her leg a little bit, and let loose a really loud, wet sounding fart. It sounded like she released a lot of pressure in a very short amount of time. Henry looked at Claire, and Claire laughed.

"Sorry, I wanted to see how long I could go until you'd say something!" She said, turning her attention back to her phone.

"Yeah haha, I didn't plan on saying anything..." Henry said, smelling her new, foul fart. Claire looked up at him, and Henry's blood ran cold. He had gotten a little too carried away and had gotten caught.

"Are you sniffing my farts?" She said, "I can hear you breathing more when I fart."

Henry's face got beet red. He tried to play it cool, but didn't know how bad at lying he was.

"No, haha, allergies."

"Dude if you really wanted one to the face, you should've just asked!" She joked, sitting up in the sofa and pointing her butt towards him.

"Yeah, okay." He tried to play it off like he was humoring her antics, but in reality this would be the closest he's ever been to a girl's butt. He put his face right behind it and waited. Not too long and a decent puff of hot air suddenly blew in his face. It felt like the smell only got better and better the more exposed to the gas he was.

"Oh man, that reeks." Henry said, acting like he was glad it was over.
"You weren't even that close!" Claire laughed, tossing her head back.
"Is *this* close enough?" Henry "joked" around, putting his hands on her butt and lodging his face completely into her butt with her leggings.

"Ooh, hold it right there! I feel a huge one!" She said as the two went quiet in anticipation.

Henry felt a huge vibration on his face. Her fart sounded deep and forceful, like it came from her inner depths. Henry's cock twitched as his face was smothered in her farting ass. Copious amounts of pre-cum formed on the tip of his penis, wetting his shorts slightly. Claire noticed this.

"Henry, why are your shorts wet?" Claire asked.
"What?" Henry hadn't noticed the pre-cum yet, only seeing it once Claire pointed it out. While trying to act like he didn't know what the liquid was, he accidentally revealed his fully erect cock through his shorts. She glanced down at it for a second then continued looking forward with her butt pointed at Henry.

"I have more farts." Claire said. Henry took this as something of an invitation and happily obliged. He inserted his face directly between her ass cheeks. He could smell her asshole through her leggings and he loved it. Her crack felt warm. it felt even warmer as a putrid warm, airy fart blew into his face. For a second his immediate reflex was to attempt to not breathe in her noxious gas, but he forced himself to inhale her air.

Henry couldn't take it anymore, he had to see what hers looked like. Claire allowed him to take off her leggings. Henry saw Claire's underwear for the first time. It was pastel yellow and lacey. He pulled it to the side and saw Claire's bare asshole winking. It was a little dark and well defined. He couldn't see much of it, but he smelled her vagina too. To Henry, it smelled like pure ecstacy.

He directly put his nose up to her winking asshole, feeling it's warmth and stench coming off it. He spread her ass apart, and awaited another fart from her. Claire obliged, as she let loose a decently loud seven second fart right in his face. He inhaled deeply, basically rubbing his nose against her butthole. Henry kissed it and studied the smell; he had never felt this horny in his life. He felt like his cock was going to absolutely explode with cum.

"Come on baby one more..." He whispered as he kissed her ass. He saw her asshole get ready to release a fart, when they heard the front door begin to unlock. The two quickly sprung back to their relatively original positions. Claire pulled up her pants and Henry attempted to hide his searing erection and pre-cum shorts.

Henry's mother walked in with an armful of groceries.

"Hey, guys." She said, as her face twisted into confusion and slight disgust.

"Wow Henry, I can't believe you'd do that in front of company." Henry's mom said.

"Yeah, Henry!" Claire teased.

Henry had no response, he was just glad that he survived long enough to witness that moment. But Henry had the feeling his relationship with Claire was going to get a lot more physical.