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Sister in Law
Author: Closet Fetishist

Written: 2006

FARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRTSSSS! A sizable fart escaped Jenifer’s sexy ass. She giggled a bit. I nonchalantly sniffed the air and took in the splendid aroma that filled the small kitchen.

“I’m so sorry Jake, I’m feeling pretty gassy today,” she said, apologetically.

“Don’t worry about it,” I replied. I wished I could have mustered up the courage to tell her that I actually enjoyed the smell of her incredible farts but it would be too embarrassing and who knows how she’d take it. She’d probably think I was a freak or something. She finally returned to the table with a glass of water, her face still blushing with her embarrassment.

“Thank you,” I said, taking the water glass. She sat down on the chair next to me.

“Sure Jake.” I could tell she was uncomfortable but I didn’t know why for sure. I guessed it was because of the fart. I took a sip of the water. Neither one of us talked for about 15 seconds or so. After that, I had decided it was probably time for me to go; my cousin wasn’t there any ways so there wasn’t really a reason for me to hang around much longer. Just as I had opened my mouth to say good bye, Jenifer closed her eyes and let out another rather large fart, BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPPPTTTTT!

“Oh my! I’m terribly sorry Jake.” I, however, did not hear her, my body had been taken over by the incredible urge to smell that fart and I did, and when I had finally come out of the spell I saw that Jeni was staring at me and smiling. Oh no, I thought to myself! She knows! How could I be so stupid?

“I....I....uh...,” I really had nothing to say.

“ like sniffing my farts Jake?” She laughed a bit. I tried to laugh but I couldn’t, and when I didn’t her face turned serious as well. “Wait...Jake you actually like smelling farts?” I gulped. I didn’t know how to answer that but I decided to go with honesty.

“...yes....,” I replied, meekly. I sunk my head in shame and embarrassment. She lifted my chin but I kept looking down.

“Jake, what’s wrong?” I remained silent. “Jakey, there is nothing to be embarrassed about. Why didn’t you tell me?” I looked up slightly and met her eyes.

“I guess, I thought you would think I was...I don’t know...a freak or something.”

“Oh, Jakey,” she hugged and comforted me. “I would never think you were a freak, we are, after all, family. Sure it is a little weird but we all got our stuff right?”

“I suppose you are right.”

“Of course I am.” We both feel silent as a few awkward seconds passed.

“Well, I guess I better be going.”

“Where are you going, Jake? I got more farts if you want to...hang around?” My eyes lit up.


“Sure. I am more than happy to share them with you. They would just go to waste otherwise.” We both laughed as she walked to the living room and I joined her there. “So how do you want to do this,” she asked.

“You want me to decide?”

“Absolutely, this is ‘your thing’ after all; I am at your command.” She smiled and I smiled back.

“Well...,” I paused for a moment, thinking, “Let’s have me lay down on the couch and you sit on my face.”

“I don’t know Jake, are you sure th...”

“No, I understand if you don’t want to,” I said, interrupting her mid sentence.

“No, no, Jake, it’s not that. It’s just...I don’t know if that is wise. Do you really want my farts at point blank range?”

“More than anything,” I replied with no hesitation.

“If you are sure.” I laid down on the couch and prepared myself for what was probably going to be the best day of my entire life. I watched with great anticipation as her sexy pink tracksuit covered ass descended to my face. The smell from the last fart, and possibly others, clung to the pants and the smell was very potent and wonderful. I breathed in deeply waiting for the next gift from above. Jeni shifted forcing me farther into her ass.

“Are you ready for one?” She asked. I nodded slightly and then held my breath waiting for it so I could sniff every single particle. It wasn’t long before....BRRRRRRPPPTTTTSSSSSSSSTPPPPPPPPPPPP! A huge fart erupted from her ass and I sniffed like the wind to make sure I go every last bit of it. The smell was incredible and at this range I got it all.

“Oh my, that was a big one wasn’t it.” She giggled a bit. “You must really be taking in that smell because I don’t smell a thing.” After a few minutes of sniffing the smell stained pants and the remaining fart around the air, suddenly there was a...PRRRRRRRRRTTTTT! She released another fart and I sniffed it up but since I wasn’t quite ready for this one some of the smell reached Jeni’s nose.

“Whoa my god!” She coughed. “That is rank! How can you stand it, Jake?” I didn’t bother responding, I was too busy smelling her wonderful ass aroma which hung in the pocket between my nose and her ass. A few more minutes passed and then Jenifer got up and returned to sitting on the couch. I remained laying down still wondering if I was going to wake up from this wondrous dream but, it wasn’t a dream, it was a dream come true.

“Well Jake, I think we will have to stop here for now. I have some errands to run in town...,” I started to get up but she pushed me back down. Her look was devilishly sexy. “but not before this.” She smiled wide as I watched her pull off her tracksuit pants and then she descended her thin pantied ass to my face. The aromas that clung to the panties material were stronger than anything in the tracksuit pants. Within seconds I had three small blasts blown in my face, BBBBBRRRPPP! PPPPPPRRRRTT! PSSSSSSSBBBB! Jenifer sighed in relief and I sniffed up the magnificent, nearly unfiltered gas. When she got up, I remained sniffing the air that now bore her incredible fart aroma. A few dreamy minutes later I had said my good bye’s and was out the door and heading home but, she invited me to come back tomorrow.

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