Scent of Brasil - Sex Stories

Scent of Brasil

... when my eager hands softly cupped her butt cheeks. I have never, ever felt spandex so soft and thin. I doubt I have described things well enough here, but just to place my hands on her butt cheeks and fondle her butt with that spandex was utopic. Literally, I was breathless for a few seconds. Literally. Breathless. I just cannot describe it enough to you. Those cheeks were so soft yet somehow slightly firm and they just meshed into my fingers and palms like they were born to be united just that way. I pulled my hands away and I put my face right down square with her ass and my eyes imbibed her extraordinary beauty. I stared. I admired. I noticed that crevice in the middle and how perfectly it separated at the bottom and how that black spandex showed every bit of it. I continually spoke words of adoration and how beautiful it was and I somehow had a sense that she liked being adored that way. I didn't know if they were the right words but I said, "Quero beija sua bunda" which I thought meant, "I want to kiss your ass." I don't think it meant, “I want to rape your goat” because she didn't leave, so I must have been close. She gave a little smile and she arched ever so slightly when my face touched her left butt cheek and depressed it just slightly and my lips pursed and I kissed and kissed and kissed both butt cheeks. I do love kissing girls' asses, but a primary motive was to get my face close to her ass so I could do what I wanted more than anything: I wanted to sniff Naomi's ...

... butt. It is one thing I love so much with girls and I just had to smell her even if just one sniff before anything could interrupt us. After one sniff I would know what she smelled like and the world could end and my life experience would be complete because I would know what Naomi's ass smelled like, a knowledge that would never leave me. I was nearly shaking from two things: 1) The anticipation of sniffing such a fabulous rear-end, and 2) Naomi had come to that room KNOWING I wanted to sniff her butt! That drove me crazy!!!! I had pointed to my nose and her ass so she knew. Slowly, I pressed my nose to that perfect spandex "pocket" but not deep because I didn't want my nostrils to be closed by being in too far. When I had it perfectly set, I sniffed. It was a small sniff, Her butt scent spread through me like a rushing virus and I nearly passed out from its divine richness. She didn't move. I dared more. I sniffed twice as long and I KNEW she knew that I had just sniffed her butt. It was a blatant sniff and very obvious and I was excited from the fact that she knew I had just sniffed her butt. There was no doubt. And, she didn't move away! She stayed right there knowing I would sniff her butt again. I was so turned on! I told her with genuine sincerity that she was beautiful and her ass was "bella" and "deliciousa" (I think pertaining to smell as well as taste). You may not be as much into buttsniffing so I apologize if I have spoken too much of it. I promise to move on to ...