1. Confessions of a Buttsniffer


    Date: 1/18/2016, Categories: Fetish, Author: bryanLL, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    moved some distance away and I had to be the new k** in school—again. I didn’t mind that hardly at all compared to not having Jo Jo to sit on my face several times a week. I only saw her one more time and that occurred about six months after we moved. My b*****r and I rode bikes to our old neighborhood. It took a long time to get there but I was glad we did because the very first thing Jo Jo said to me was, “Let’s play the sitting game. I want to play the sitting game.” She said it very openly and quite a few times and I was trying to discourage her because the others might figure out exactly what she was asking to do. It didn’t happen that day, nor any day thereafter and that makes me sad. After we moved, there was one very cute girl a couple of houses away from where I lived in the new place and we became friends. I had “motives” and those led to a plan. I faked like I was wrestling with her and I managed to act like I was losing, that she was superior and it was all to get her to sit on my chest. Once there, I bucked like I was in agony and trying to get her off of me but, of course, each buck only moved her closer to my face and—YES—that cute girl noticed the progression and even said, “If you buck me one more time, I will be sitting right on your face!” She was so bright eyed and wonderful. I bucked one more time. Yup, worked like a charm. She was indeed sitting on my face. There was a problem however. She was doing a forward sit instead of a reverse sit (facing my ...
    feet) and I wanted a reverse sit so my nose would be right up in her cute little butt with some very nice panties. So I had quite a bit of wrangling to do to get her turned around so I could buck her backwards onto my face with her play dress over my head and my nose up into the very seat of her nice panties. I don’t recall her name but I do remember that my time away from Jo Jo had made me long for that scent—the incomparable smell of a girl’s rear-end. So when that girl was on me with her back to me and I gave one last buck, she landed right on my face and my nose was right up in that cute little bottom. And, without even thinking about it, I did it again--- I sniffed her. It surprised even me because I was so wanting her butt on my face that I hadn’t been thinking about the buttsniffing thing, yet that’s what I did just out of the blue. I must say, she smelled sooooo good. Sweeter than Jo Jo and not quite as much scent but still enough to make me realize that I loved that smell soooo much!. We did it maybe a half-dozen times and then I don’t recall why we didn’t get together. Perhaps she moved. I just don’t remember. There was one more girl in those young, young years. It’s a somewhat strange story and I will share it with you in a few paragraphs. But first, I want to cover something else. (Okay, I admit, the first sentence of this paragraph is purely a “tease” to keep you tuned in. The question is: did it work?) Before that, I want to clarify something about that phrase, “the ...
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