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I think my fart smelling fetish began in college. At least, that’s the first memory I have of it. I was 19 and much slimmer in those days and considered myself a bit of a hippie chick.

It was my freshman year. It had been about 3 weeks or more since my last shower. And I hadn’t shaved my pussy or my pits in about a year. So I was hirsute and smelly to say the least.

I’d always loved smelling my own farts (who doesn’t?) but it wasn’t until around this time that I began to get really turned on sniffing other people’s farts.

I was in the library and this girl was sat opposite me. It was quit – as libraries tend to be. She was pretty cute (I’m bi): short black hair, dressed in a black t shirt, short black skirt, black boots, very skinny, about 19 or 20 and almost no breasts to speak about. All of a sudden I heard a farting sound. And the next minute I could smell it. Oh my goodness! I don’t think I’ve ever smelled a fart so pungent since that day. And from such a little thing!

She just kept on reading her book. Didn’t seem to care. I realized that my pussy was wet. No, not wet. My pussy was SOAKING wet. I sat there sniffing her gasses and my hand slipped into my jeans and began rubbing discreetly on my kitty. Rubbing it through my wet panties.

She farted again.

This time I couldn’t resist. I pretended to drop a book off the table and I went down on all fours under the table. I was rubbing and sniffing when I noticed her spreading her legs. She was clearly wearing white panties, stained a little yellow, and then her hand came into view and she was wafting the scent of her obviously dirty pussy and her stinky fart in my direction. I very nearly came on the spot!

I sat back on my chair.

She looked up at me and grinned then went back to reading her book.

A few minutes later she got up. And whispered this in my ear:

“Follow me.”

Nothing more. A few minutes later, I absolutely KNEW I had a fart smelling fetish. I followed her to her dorm room. She shared it with another girl but, thankfully, she wasn’t around at the time. The girl I followed, we’ll call her Stacey (and that’s close to the truth), told me she had really bad farts today and she needed a slut to fart them onto. And “you’re the slut,” she informed me.

I was instructed to strip and lay on my back on her bed. I did so and the smell of her dirty body was all over her bed sheets. I could smell sweat, pee, ass, and sex. I don’t think she’d ever cleaned those sheets. She stripped too. She was petite. I noticed her panties were stained at the back too. Brown streaks. I longed to sniff and lick them.

she squatted over me and sat her small ass onto my face. She pressed her rosebud asshole onto my nose. And we waited. Nothing happened for minutes. But I didn’t mind. My fart smelling fetish was on hold for the moment because I was indulging another fetish: my fetish for sniffing smelly ass. I pressed my nose into her ass. How long had it been since she’d washed her stinky ass? Days? Weeks? Her ass stank! Oh goodness, it was lovely! I very nearly came just from sniffing her butthole.

And then came her fart!

Fart filled my nostrils. It came out my mouth! I could taste her erotic gasses! And I couldn’t help myself because on the heels of me smelling her ass stink I came. And I came hard. I moaned as her fart stink washed over me, washed into me, and I shuddered as the biggest orgasm ripped through my 19 year-old body. I’m a squirter, too, and as I came, my cum gushed from my soaking pussy and coated her smelly bed, squirt after squirt, causing me to moan, groan, and even scream with lust into her unwashed, smelly, fart-filled ass. And Stacey just rode me. She grinded her tight, white ass onto my face, thrusting her dirty smelling bunghole into my nose, and making me moan like a dirty, fart-loving slut.

I’m usually a dominant person but for our freshman year, before she transferred, I was Stacey’s fart slut, for sure. And that’s how my fart smelling fetish began. I’d love to make friends, male and female, who also have a fart fetish!

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