corkdork
10-27-2008, 6:49 AM
Hello everyone. This is my first post, and this is a true story that happened to me a long time ago. 19 years, to be exact.
It was 1989. I was 19 years old, and i was dating Jennifer, my first real girlfriend. She was unbelievably hot! Out of my league, I thought, and so did a lot of my friends. She had long dishwater blonde hair, and an unbelievable body. Curves in all the right places. She was from a very religious family, and as a result, she wasn't very experienced sexually, and she wasn't very willing to try new things. But, after a few months of dating, we started fooling around quite a bit. A lot of kissing, fingering, handjobs, etc.
The way the facesitting started though, was really sort of an accident. As long as I can remember, I've had a secret facesitting fetish, and for me it was never about being smothered or dominated, but rather sniffing a girl's butt. It was definately a secret though. I would have never said anyhting to Jennifer about it, let alone ask her if she would do it to me. I figured she would think that it was disgusting, and probably break up with me just for bringing it up.
So, here's what happened. One night we were doing our usual fooling around, but I really wanted to go down on her, which was something I had never done with her or anyone else. I tried to gradually move my mouth down there, but just when I got there, she suddenly backed away and said "what are you doing?" I confessed,"I just want to try eating you out". She asked two or three times if I was serious, and after practically begging her, she said OK. We had no idea how to do it and, it was very awkward at first. We sort of rolled around trying to find a position that would work, and before I knew it, she was on top of me in a "69" position. I was so turned on, I didn't even no what to do with myself. She tasted so good, I could have stayed in that positon for hours. What happened next changed everything. She sat up straight to stretch her back, and wound up sitting right on my face. My nose was litteraly right up her butt. It was the greatest thing I could've ever imagined, except for one thing....her butt smelled too clean. There was no smell at all, really. Here I was, in the place where I had always wanted to be. The promised land, and it wasn't what I thought it would be like. But the best was yet to come!
The very next time we were fooling around, all I could think about was her sitting on my face again, and her rubbing her butt all over my nose. She was wearing these white cotton string bikini panties which drove me wild. After fooling around for a little while, I asked her if I could go down on her the same way we had done it the last time (69 with her ending up sitting on my face). She paused for a minute and said "are you sure you want to?" I said yes, absolutely. I said "don't you?" She said yeah, but she would rather shower first. I asked her why, and she said she hadn't showered since the morning, and she wasn't feeling totally clean. After a little more convincing on my part, she reluctantly said OK. I instantly wondered if she would stop and take her underwear off ( I was hoping that she wouldn't, Part of my fantasy is to have her sit on my face with her underwear on). She stood up turned around so she was facing my feet, and lowered herself on top of my knees, and then with her white bikini still on backed up toward my face. This was the moment I had been waiting for. She backed up until the crotch of her undies was right on my nose. The smell was heavenly, intoxicating, unbelievable. Oh my god, this was evreything I thought it could and would be. The way I would describe the smell is "feminine funk". The unmistakable smell of a girl with a faint smell of butt funk. I asked her if she would grind her butt on my face, and she did. I started to jerk myself off, but she took over and gave me a handjob as she sat on my face. It was, and still remains, the best orgasm I've ever had!!
When we were done she got up and we talked. She said "doesn't that gross you out?" I said no way and acted like I had no idea what she was talking about. I asked "why would that gross me out?", and she replied "because you're nose was right in my butt. Doesn't that smell bad?" she asked. It was then that I put it all on the table and came clean with my fetish, and told her that I loved to sniff her butt. After I told her, I thought, this relationship is over. I thought, there is no way this church-going good girl is going to want anyhting to do with a butt-sniffing freak like me. What she said next couldn't have possibly been more of a surprise. She said " you're a great guy. You treat me well, you don't hit me, my family loves you, and if this is what you're into, that's not the worst thing in the world" She appreciated my honesty and said she would oblige my fetish. She even asked me if I liked it better when she hadn't showered or had just pooped.
After a while she would spend the night at my apartment, and in the morning, after she took her morning poop, she would come back to bed, and sit on my face and give me a handjob. It became routine. I didn't even have to ask for it anymore. This was the best time of my life!
After a few years of dating, Jennifer and I grew apart. I got married (my wife also obliges my fetish). I hadn't even thought about Jennifer until this past week when I saw her pictured with her fiancee in the newspaper in the wedding anouncements. She looked just as hot as she did almost 20 years ago. I wonder what fetishes her new husband has???
It was 1989. I was 19 years old, and i was dating Jennifer, my first real girlfriend. She was unbelievably hot! Out of my league, I thought, and so did a lot of my friends. She had long dishwater blonde hair, and an unbelievable body. Curves in all the right places. She was from a very religious family, and as a result, she wasn't very experienced sexually, and she wasn't very willing to try new things. But, after a few months of dating, we started fooling around quite a bit. A lot of kissing, fingering, handjobs, etc.
The way the facesitting started though, was really sort of an accident. As long as I can remember, I've had a secret facesitting fetish, and for me it was never about being smothered or dominated, but rather sniffing a girl's butt. It was definately a secret though. I would have never said anyhting to Jennifer about it, let alone ask her if she would do it to me. I figured she would think that it was disgusting, and probably break up with me just for bringing it up.
So, here's what happened. One night we were doing our usual fooling around, but I really wanted to go down on her, which was something I had never done with her or anyone else. I tried to gradually move my mouth down there, but just when I got there, she suddenly backed away and said "what are you doing?" I confessed,"I just want to try eating you out". She asked two or three times if I was serious, and after practically begging her, she said OK. We had no idea how to do it and, it was very awkward at first. We sort of rolled around trying to find a position that would work, and before I knew it, she was on top of me in a "69" position. I was so turned on, I didn't even no what to do with myself. She tasted so good, I could have stayed in that positon for hours. What happened next changed everything. She sat up straight to stretch her back, and wound up sitting right on my face. My nose was litteraly right up her butt. It was the greatest thing I could've ever imagined, except for one thing....her butt smelled too clean. There was no smell at all, really. Here I was, in the place where I had always wanted to be. The promised land, and it wasn't what I thought it would be like. But the best was yet to come!
The very next time we were fooling around, all I could think about was her sitting on my face again, and her rubbing her butt all over my nose. She was wearing these white cotton string bikini panties which drove me wild. After fooling around for a little while, I asked her if I could go down on her the same way we had done it the last time (69 with her ending up sitting on my face). She paused for a minute and said "are you sure you want to?" I said yes, absolutely. I said "don't you?" She said yeah, but she would rather shower first. I asked her why, and she said she hadn't showered since the morning, and she wasn't feeling totally clean. After a little more convincing on my part, she reluctantly said OK. I instantly wondered if she would stop and take her underwear off ( I was hoping that she wouldn't, Part of my fantasy is to have her sit on my face with her underwear on). She stood up turned around so she was facing my feet, and lowered herself on top of my knees, and then with her white bikini still on backed up toward my face. This was the moment I had been waiting for. She backed up until the crotch of her undies was right on my nose. The smell was heavenly, intoxicating, unbelievable. Oh my god, this was evreything I thought it could and would be. The way I would describe the smell is "feminine funk". The unmistakable smell of a girl with a faint smell of butt funk. I asked her if she would grind her butt on my face, and she did. I started to jerk myself off, but she took over and gave me a handjob as she sat on my face. It was, and still remains, the best orgasm I've ever had!!
When we were done she got up and we talked. She said "doesn't that gross you out?" I said no way and acted like I had no idea what she was talking about. I asked "why would that gross me out?", and she replied "because you're nose was right in my butt. Doesn't that smell bad?" she asked. It was then that I put it all on the table and came clean with my fetish, and told her that I loved to sniff her butt. After I told her, I thought, this relationship is over. I thought, there is no way this church-going good girl is going to want anyhting to do with a butt-sniffing freak like me. What she said next couldn't have possibly been more of a surprise. She said " you're a great guy. You treat me well, you don't hit me, my family loves you, and if this is what you're into, that's not the worst thing in the world" She appreciated my honesty and said she would oblige my fetish. She even asked me if I liked it better when she hadn't showered or had just pooped.
After a while she would spend the night at my apartment, and in the morning, after she took her morning poop, she would come back to bed, and sit on my face and give me a handjob. It became routine. I didn't even have to ask for it anymore. This was the best time of my life!
After a few years of dating, Jennifer and I grew apart. I got married (my wife also obliges my fetish). I hadn't even thought about Jennifer until this past week when I saw her pictured with her fiancee in the newspaper in the wedding anouncements. She looked just as hot as she did almost 20 years ago. I wonder what fetishes her new husband has???