Carmella's Morning Surprise
Carmella woke up to the smell of freshly brewed coffee and the sound of soft giggles coming from her best friend's room. She slowly opened the door and peeked inside, seeing Scarlett and another girl, Amy, sitting on the edge of her bed with their legs folded beneath them. They both wore thin, white cotton tank tops and short bottoms, their hair tousled and disheveled from sleep.
"Hey!" Carmella smiled, stepping into the room. "I thought I smelled coffee."
"Glad you could join us," Scarlett replied, handing her a cup. "I figured you'd want some since you were up first."
As they chatted about their plans for the day, Carmella noticed that Scarlett seemed a bit distracted, often breaking off mid-sentence to stifle a laugh. She caught the occasional whiff of something foul in the air but brushed it off as her imagination playing tricks on her.
After a while, Amy stood up, stretching her arms above her head. "Well, I'm gonna take a shower," she announced, gathering her clothes. "Who's next?"
"I'll go in a bit," Scarlett replied, sipping her coffee. Carmella glanced over at her curiously, noticing that she seemed more relaxed now that Amy was gone.
"Hey," Scarlett said suddenly, leaning in close to Carmella. "How would you like to have a little fun while I'm up here?" She winked, and Carmella felt her heart race with anticipation.
"What did you have in mind?" she whispered back.
Without another word, Scarlett stood up, carefully placing her cup on the nightstand. She turned around, bending over slightly at the waist so her ass was level with Carmella's face. Carmella's eyes went wide as she realized what was about to happen.
"You're not serious," she breathed, swaying slightly with shock. But Scarlett just grinned over her shoulder and let out a long, low fart. The smell was revolting - an explosion of rot and decay - but something about it made Carmella's pussy throb with desire.
Scarlett's fart hung in the air, enveloping Carmella's face as she savored the filth. She couldn't believe she was doing this, but something about the taboo thrill of it all was addicting. As she felt Scarlett's hot breath on her face, she reached up to touch her ass, tracing her fingers through the soft, silky hairs.
"Oh yeah," Scarlett moaned, her voice muffled by the pillow. "That's it, Carmella..."
Carmella kissed the small of Scarlett's back, her tongue darting out to lick the sweat that beaded on her skin. She could feel her own arousal growing, the combination of fear and desire sending shivers down her spine.
As the girls continued to chat, their voices hushed and intimate, Carmella lost track of time. She savored every fart that wafted over her face, every soft moan that escaped Scarlett's lips. It was unlike anything she'd ever experienced before - dirty, depraved, and absolutely thrilling.
When Scarlett finally stood up, pulling her pajama pants back up, Carmella felt a pang of disappointment. But then she remembered the link between them and leaned in close, planting a gentle kiss on Scarlett's cheek. "I think we should do this again soon," she whispered, her heart racing with anticipation.
Scarlett grinned, her eyes bright with mischief. "Count on it," she replied, winking at Carmella. Then she walked out of the room, leaving Carmella to wonder what kind of surprises awaited her next.
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