Sniffing my Friend

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High school friends gets too close and personal
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TiaSlut
TiaSlut
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[Note: the characters in the poem are above 18 yo]

We were best friends, Mel and I,
Comfortable with each other, we never lie.
I'd pee in front of her, she'd let out farts so thick,
We'd giggle and laugh, and it was never a trick.

But something shifted on that fateful day,
We were driving back home in our usual way,
When out of nowhere, Mel leaned in to kiss,
It was quick but deep, and oh how I did miss

The taste of her lips, her breath on my skin,
I pulled back and she giggled, oh what a sin.
"Is it weird kissing the girl who farts in front of you?"
She asked with a laugh, and I felt it too.

I winced. Her farts were mean.
Coming from her toned butt, she had no shame. But still.
Then I smelled it. Her fart lingered and rose
"Oh my god did you just...?" i sniffed like a dog

The smell of her fart lingered in the air,
But now, it was something that I did not despair.
I grabbed her by the head and pulled her in tight,
And as our tongues danced, I knew this felt right.

"I need you more than I ever thought,"
I said as I held her, my passions wrought.
And as we drove on in that parking lot,
My cock grew hard, my desires caught.

Mel asked if she should shower, if I needed perfection,
But I liked her natural, her imperfections.
And when she lifted her leg and let out a fart,
I knew then and there she had my heart.

I watched her be open and free,
Gorgeous and stinky, so hot to see.
And as my desires swirled in my head,
I knew there was no going back, nothing left unsaid.

"Let me taste you... please," I begged and pleaded,
As I helped her remove her thong, my passion now seeded.
I brought it to my nose and Mel looked in my eyes,
As I sniffed her intimate scent, my passion did rise.

Her pussy aroma subtle at first, but then the smell I knew so well,
The scent of her anus, a secret we both could tell.
And with her hands guiding, I tasted her soft skin,
She moaned and shivered, as I explored deep within.

But then she looked away, embarrassed and unsure,
"I need to... you know... poop first, before we explore."
And as strange as it was, the mere thought of that turd,
Had me dripping with pre-cum, my desires absurd.

For reasons I can't explain, that was my genesis point,
When my desires for Mel took on a whole new joint.
We were best friends but now so much more,
Erotic desires that we could not ignore.

So we explored our passions, our love so sweet,
And now we lay here, our bodies in a heated heat.
Best friends no more, but lovers true,
Mel and I, forever entwined, nothing we can't do.

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