David's Holiday Stink

By OtterPigTop

Published on May 24, 2024

Gay

By now, most of you know about my obsession with my sexy Cuban coworker David, or at least about my obsession with his gas.

You may also recall that at just under six feet, David and I were about the same height. Whereas I'm a skinny, hairy white guy with a big cut dick, David is an athletic latino with smooth caramel colored skin and an uncut brown dick. He still identifies as straight, but his fart jokes and crop dusting had long since crossed the line into us having regular fart dom sessions and some very dirty butt sex whenever his girlfriend was away, and his gym routine and diet ensured he was pretty much always ready to rip ass. I'm not sure I fully believe that he had never been with another dude before me, but I was happy to go along with that if it meant more chances to indulge my nastiest fantasies and be his pig. Whether taking his farts to my face or grinding my dick balls deep in his dirty butt, David's stink had a serious hold on me.

It had only been a few days since our last session when David walked by with a big grin on his face, fanning his ass with his hand and wrinkling his nose.

"Sorry about the smell, bro. I guess you don't mind, though. " he laughed as my dick stiffened in my pants, and the familiar stink of David's fart engulfed me like a cloud. "Breathe that in, fag."

His khakis were bunching up between his slender cheeks, leaving me to savor the air from his gut and imagine what his tight brown hole smelled like today as he sat down at his desk next to me.

I was nearly bursting through my pants, imagining my face back in his gassy latin butt, when David ripped ass again.

"Fuck, that one smelled like beef and broccoli. Gonna give you a nice square meal later if you're down to hang."

Brrrrpppttt "ugh, that felt wet. RIP my underwear. You're really gonna be in for it, bro." The smell was as repulsive as David was clean-cut and sexy. He knew exactly what he was doing teasing me. The air from his insides was taunting me with memories of his ripe, greasy hole, and I struggled to get through some work. How did such a fine sexy man produce such foul gas day after day, and how did I get lucky enough for him to secretly get off letting it rip in my face?

The next several hours crawled by as we finished our work. Of course I eagerly went over to David's place as soon as we clocked out. The door was open for me, so I let myself in. The room smelled musky, and David was naked, perched missionary style in his gaming chair again, his golden brown legs and thighs up and spread. I had a full view of his beautiful smile, his rock-hard abs, and his stinky butthole.

"Get over here and sniff my butt. I know you've been wanting it all day."

David was already jerking his hard, uncut latin dick as I knelt down to bury my face in his ripe butt trench. His balls smacked me in the face as I sniffed the sweat between his cheeks and ran my nose and tongue over every inch. He leaned back farther in his chair and pushed my face deeper into his ass, letting a beefy fart rip against my nose with a satisfied moan.

"Smell it, pig. Get your nose in my dirty, stinky ass!"

"Yes papi. Please fart in my faggot face while you play with yourself. Thank you for letting me get off on your stink!"

"Shut up and get back to licking. You're so disgusting, it's a good thing I like you."

David was chugging a beer as I darted my tongue between his muscular cheeks and ran it deep into his sweaty, tangy hole. He slapped his ass and rubbed it against my face as I rimmed my best buddy with the kind of hunger only a depraved stink pig can muster. My own cock was leaking a steady stream of precum as I savored the mixture of sweat, gas and shit in the greasy folds of his sexy brown hole.

"Good boy, take my gas down your throat. My stomach is cramping so bad, fuck!"

David's dick was full mast, clearly loving the attention he was getting. I doubt his girl ever went down there or properly appreciated his manly gas. Luckily, he had me to get the job done as he stroked himself. My tongue was getting deeper inside him now as his hole began dialating, then it pushed out with a warm blast of wet, sulfury gas straight from David's gut to my mouth. I could smell it again as the foul air blasted back out through my nose, coating my throat and tongue with his brand as I gagged and moaned.

"Fuck, it stinks papi!" I caught my breath again as his last fart faded away. His gas was fucking bad today and I needed to worship it.

David kicked my nuts, sending a wave of pain and pleasure through me. "Get your mouth back where it belongs and eat my fucking butt!" I obeyed immediately, moaning into his hole as I slurped, sniffed, and watched him lean back again to pleasure himself, catching a whiff of his salted-caramel sweaty balls in between his rhythmic fapping.

"That's better, toilet boy. How's that taste?" David farted into my mouth again, this time rewarding me with a bitter squirt of wet jock shit as he laughed at me.

No wonder David's farts were so rank today. Usually his shits were hard and dry from all the protein powders, but today he was clearly full of soft-serve.

"Ah fuck! Yeah, push your fucking tongue up there and dig out my shitty asshole like a good boy."

"Shit on my goddam face, stud! Push that dirty jock hole out for me. Your ass smells fucking amazing."

I spread David's cheeks farther apart and buried my face in his ass. A nearly silent fart hissed out, gassing me in a cloud of his pre-shit stench. I pushed my tongue into his crowning hole, digging for brown gold in his ripe Cuban bussy. His abs flexed and relaxed as his brown load began to descend, causing him to moan from the pressure as it filled his rectum. His sphincter began to stretch as my tongue pierced his turd. It was soft and nutty, and accompanied by another hiss of hot, eggy boy gas.

"Ah fuck, I gotta dump so bad. Open wide nerd!"

Without further warning, a tsunami of liquid latin shit filled my mouth and splattered across my face, covering me in its smelly warmth as David moaned with pleasure and relief. His shit poured out like yellow lavs in a series of gassy squirts. I did my best to swallow, but it was only my second time actually eating shit, and I definitely wasn't expecting it to be so messy. Each gag was met with a sharp kick to my nuts as David demanded me to eat.

"Eat that fucking shit nerd, and don't forget to clean papi's ass when you're done. Here's some dessert for you"

David farted in my face again, and showered me with a stream of hot piss from his hard cock as I struggled to lick up and swallow as much of his filth as I could. The smell was both revolting and incredibly arousing, as was the sight of his lithe muscular body leaned back in his gaming chair, ass out, straining onto my face, painting his ass and my face with his watery stink.

I gathered some of his shit onto my cock and started stroking it as I slurped David's butthole as clean as I could get it. The inside of his hole was still coated with a thick layer of warm sticky crap, and his gas was as unrelenting as always. By now I was tongue fucking his dirty brown shit-pucker while he moaned and begged for more.

"Damn that feels so good, fuck! Keep licking it papi, eat my stinky hole out!"

I responded by pushing my face and tongue deeper into his smooth butt, sliding my thumb into his hole and giving his balls a firm squeeze. David responded by pushing me onto my back, squatting over my dick, and letting another torrent of gassy, liquid shit out all over it with a manly grunt before sitting on it and yelling out with pain and pleasure as he took me all the way inside.

"Fuuuuccckkkkk!" David grunted out as his shitty asshole slid down my hard cock leaving a snail's trail of crap all the way down my shaft. I leaned back and let him ride me, his balls and thighs slapping against my skinny frame as he pleaured himself with my rod, not a care in the world as his noisy hole sloshed and farted around my hard cock, pounding his filthy gut with a wet sloshing sound in between grunts and farts that sent even more of his foul crap running down my cock and onto my thighs.

David spat on my face, pinned me down, and continued riding me aggressively as his sweat dripped onto my body. All I could do was lay there and try my hardest not to cum too quickly as he jerked his sexy latin cock and bounced up and down on my dick, farting and letting his wet shit run freely as he rode me. The smell was almost overpowering, but being able to feel and inhale his insides had me too horny to care, and there was no way my skinny ass could have made him stop even if I wanted him to.

After a few more blissful minutes of David's dirty hole riding me, I felt a stream of hot piss spray across my chest and face followed almost immediately by David's cum. The convulsing of his thighs and hole brought me to climax as well, and I yelled out, emptying my load deep inside David's ass. He responded by lifting himself off my dick with a wet plop, sitting on my face, and farting out my cum along with the last of his shit directly onto my face before rinsing it with the rest of his hot piss.

We both lay on the floor for a few minutes, catching our breath and mopping up as much of the mess as we could before taking a long hot soapy shower together. When we finished, I was presentable again, but I knew I'd be able to smell him in my beard later that night when I jerked off thinking about the hot filthy fuck we just had.


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