Ass Sniffing Slut

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I love sniffing my stinky asshole
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Although I love the smell of myself dirty,
the sweaty armpit, the stinky pussy ,
but I loved one thing even more,
and its the smell of my stinky backdoor.

the stink of my bum, it is something
so strong and dirty and kinky
that it pushes me into another level.
I am addicted to its mess stinky.


I reached back and slowly pulled at the butt plug
that lay nestled between my sticky cheeks.
I tugged at it and felt it release.
had a brown smudge right at the top of it.

I let it dry for a moment before
brought it to my nose and started to sniff.
It stank in such a dirty hot, beautiful way...
lost in my nasty thoughts with a whiff.

My's eyes rolled back as I played
with my long stiff clitoris
and sniffed at my dirty butt plug.
Oh, the smell, so dirty, yet so hot.

my juices started to leak more
and I slipped in two fingers
into my already sopping wet pussy
as I rubbed my pulsing clit.

I knew she was going to make a mess
bigger than I wanted to or planned
but I couldn't stop now, for some reason
my ass smelled better than it ever had done.

A whiff of odorous sweat and desire,
An unwashed ass, fueling the fire.
mixed with my pussy juice and sweat
was making me so horny that I couldnot retreat

My fingers mixed with my juices
and became a blur of wetness
as I shamelessly writhed on my pussy,
first one, than two, now three fingers.

I was hunched over now,
the butt plug right up under my nose,
some of its slime rubbing on my upper lips
as I began to feel the orgasm peaking.

I let out an a deep moan
as I sprayed the walls of the toilet
with a long and violent squirt,
my well-worn stained knickers caught some of it

but my trousers were soaked
and some had splashed on my chest and face...
I chuckled to myself through my afterglow
of the dirty nasty mess I'd made

Anointing my bathroom with my own scent,
A bold expression, my pleasure well-spent.

Finally, I got up. put my plug on the side
sniffing it lovingly one last time
and letting my hand wander down to my asshole
to feel how open and gaping it was.

I loved the stretch that the plug gave me
as well as the smells and sometimes taste.
I pulled my knickers up, looking at the patterns of strains on the gusset.
I often sniffed them at home before bed,

Before leaving I picked my plug
and after one last sniff it when straight back
into my bum-hole, opening me out
and making me feel that hot horniness I loved so much.

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loveyournipsloveyournips3 months ago

This is excellent. Totally relatable. Articulates feelings not often spoken about, in a really pleasing way. Well done!

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