"I knew you loved the smell of my farts!" Matt says to you in accusation. "No it's not what it looks like I was just looking for my cell phone!" you respond. "No, really, it's okay. I'm more than flattered," Matt says to you in a hot and heavy voice, looking down at you from where he is standing. "R-really?" you let out barely a whimper in front of Matt, who is both taller and a LOT bigger than you (where you're 155 lbs, Matt weighs 270.) "Yeah, now Ive got someone who likes my farts and my butt as much as I do!" Matt's stomach roared fiercely as he walked over to where you were still kneeling on the ground from smelling the cushion. Before taking a seat, Matt took off his sweaty blue t-shirt and gym shorts, leaving him in only a pair of red boxer briefs. As Matt bent down to pick up his pants and shirt, you could see the line of hair leading to his ass crack, Matt farted one more time in your direction before you couldn't take it anymore. You ran behind Matt and began sniffing his massive, hairy butt. You could tell the underwear had been used more than once by Matt. "Yeah! That's what I'm talking about!" Matt says as he grabs you by the hair and farts directly in your face, not letting you go until you sniffed every last bit. PHHHHHHTTTTT Matt does it again, this time pressing his hairy hole against your lips, making you moan while the giant fart travels into your lungs. It's like your whole world has changed. Matt grabs your hand in his and leads you to the bedroom. The moment you close the door Matt pins you against the wall and starts ferociously making out with you. The taller boy climbs on top of you and straddles your chest. You could tell Matt had a huge boner from the way it was digging into your chest, which was turning you on. Matt begins slowly scooting backward, stopping to gas the different parts of your chest with every second. Matt sat up for a bit and looked down at you with his hairy ass and hole nearly over your mouth. Matt took off his dirty briefs and sat back down, this time his big hairy ass inches away from your mouth. Matt spread his colossal cheeks and pointed to his asshole, which you willingly put your lips around. Matt sat back down on your face and started warning you about how much gas he has in his body. You had never been more turned on in your life, but you knew whatever gas that was coming would be too much for you, so you tried to push Matt off of your mouth, but he only grabbed your hands and held them at the side, planning on force-feeding you his farts. Matt's stomach churned as he released the 12 biggest farts of the night right into your mouth. When he was done stinking up your lungs, he asked you if you wanted to...
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