Ass Worship for the Fetishist
Bruna and Megan were lounging in their living room, sipping iced tea and catching up on each other's lives, when Bruna's phone rang. She glanced at the screen and saw it was an anonymous number. Curiosity piqued, she answered it.
"Hello?" she said into the phone.
"Bruna, it's me, Bella," came the familiar voice on the other end. Bruna's eyes widened in surprise. Bella was an old friend of hers, albeit they hadn't spoken in years. They had met at a party once and hit it off, sharing similar interests and passions. One of those interests was Jack, a mutual acquaintance of theirs who happened to have a rather peculiar fetish.
"Bella! I can't believe it's really you," Bruna gushed, her voice full of warmth. "What's going on? How have you been?"
"I'm doing great," Bella replied, getting straight to the point. "Listen, I have something important to tell you. I know about Jack's fart fetish, and I think he's been calling you."
Bruna's eyes bulged, and she gasped in shock. "What?! Really? How do you know?"
"Well, he called me a few days ago asking me to fart in his mouth," Bella confessed with a giggle. "I know it's disgusting, but he's been so persistent that I finally caved in. Anyway, I figured someone should tell you about this since you're his friend too. I just don't want you to think badly of me if he ever tells you where he got that stench from."
Bruna couldn't believe what she was hearing. She had no idea Jack had such a strange kink. She thanked Bella profusely for letting her know and assured her that she didn't hold it against her. They chatted for a few more minutes before hanging up.
As soon as Bruna hung up the phone, Megan looked at her curiously. "Who was that?" she asked, noticing the strange expression on Bruna's face.
Bruna hesitated for a moment before deciding to come clean. "That was Bella," she said slowly. "She called to tell me about Jack's... unusual fetish."
Megan's eyes widened in surprise. "You're kidding me! I had no idea he was into that."
"Neither did I," Bruna admitted, shaking her head in disbelief. "But now that we both know, what do you think we should do about it?"
Megan thought for a moment before grinning mischievously. "Well, we could always give him what he wants, couldn't we?"
Bruna laughed nervously, unsure if she was joking or serious. "Are you serious, Megan?"
Megan stood up from the couch and smirked. "Why not? We both know he's harmless. And besides," she added with a sly wink, "it might be fun."
With that, Megan disappeared into the bathroom, leaving Bruna to contemplate what she had just agreed to. A few minutes later, Megan emerged from the bathroom, her face flushed and her ass cheeks puckered from the farts she had just released.
"Alright," she said with a shrug, “it’s your turn now, Bruna."
Bruna took a deep breath and headed into the bathroom, feeling both excited and nervous. She knew this was going to be a wild ride, but she couldn't resist the opportunity to indulge in some ass worship with her friend. After all, they had shared many adventures together in the past, and this one was sure to be just as thrilling.
As she stepped out of the bathroom a few minutes later, Bruna could feel the warm, stale air wafting towards Jack's direction. He let out a moan of appreciation, his eyes wide with anticipation.
"Mmm, I can smell you two already," he said, his voice thick with lust. "You both smell so delicious."
"You like it?" Megan asked, grinning.
Jack nodded eagerly, his eyes never leaving Bruna's ass. "I love it," he breathed, reaching out to touch it. "I've been dreaming about this moment for so long."
With that, Bruna and Megan knelt down in front of Jack, offering up their plump, smelly asses for his pleasure. And as they both felt his hot breath on their cheeks and his eager hands exploring their crevices, they knew that they were going to give this strange, kinky man exactly what he wanted.
