1. Confessions of a Buttsniffer


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

    I was in love. In love with Brenna’s butt and that crazy smell. Although I had smelled other girls butts, I had never just put my nose in a girl’s butt to just sniff it. That had never been the focal act. I had smelled them because of facesitting but not just to get down behind a girl and smell that unbelievable scent. To do it for the first time with such a hot girl was beyond anything I could ever have dreamed. If I had to guess, I would say that my nose was in Brenna’s bottom for a half-minute or so. I would have gone longer but I became aware of Bobby laughing and then laughing more and then rolling on the ground laughing. That distraction cut short the heavenly experience of having my face in his s****r’s ass. However, something had to cut it short because if left to my own devices, my face would still be there and I would still be sniffing Brenna’s rear-end, it was THAT good. Bobby was laughing and rolling on the ground. Brenda had some rascal-like glint in her eyes and those eyes were looking right at me; right after I had just pulled my nose out of her ass! I felt embarrassed but—wow—no one would ever be able to take away from me the smell that was in my nostrils nor the truth that of all the girls in the world, I had actually sniffed Brenna’s ass! When she sat back down on the ground, Bobby regained his composure and said, “That’s not what I meant. That is funny. Too funny. You sniffed her butt! You sniffed her butt!” He laughed again. “You sniffed her butt!” I ...
    was confused because I thought that was what he wanted me to do. I guess I am just too much of a buttsniffer to think when a girl puts herself in front of me in that position that there is anything else to do but smell her ass. It never dawned on me to smell her pussy and if Bobby had not mentioned it, I probably still would be confused about what he wanted. “I meant, sniff her. Like doggies do. Down lower. Not her butt hole,” he laughed loudly again. “You sniffed my s****r’s ass!” I felt so embarrassed by his laughter. Brenna didn’t laugh but I did see her in a silent giggle. I also felt embarrassed because I had the sudden realization that while most guys would sniff her pussy if given the same opportunity, I had exposed my weirdness by not even thinking about her pussy but rather by sniffing her butt. Very embarrassing. I wanted to hang out with them more, of course, but that didn’t happen much after that. I’m not sure why. Nonetheless, no one will ever be able to steal from me the knowledge that I sniffed her and that I know what Brenna’s butt smells like. For some reason, there is a great amount of pride that I get just from that knowledge. I know that probably sounds very strange but at least I’m being honest. If there other buttsniffers out there, and I know there are, they will likely tell you the same thing. To see a girl on the street and guys all hot for those girls and us having sniffed them can sit back smugly and know that we know that girl like they never will ...