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Anna arrived home alone, having dropped her brother off at a friend’s. She was tired from her hard practice but at the same time felt more alive than she had ever felt before. Her locker room experience that afternoon had awoken something in her. She nearly vibrated with horniness and was happy to find she had the house to herself.
To save money during her first semester of college, Anna still lived with her parents. It was a pain, but with a sports schedule that left little time for a job, it was the best option.
Today however she had free rein. The first order of business though was to deal with her very full bladder. Anna made sure to stay hydrated when she worked out and after two bottles gulped before her drive home, she was bursting.
Squeezing her legs together, she hurried down the hall towards the bathroom. Passing the kitchen, Anna suddenly stopped, eyes resting on the sink. “No,” she thought, “that’s too dirty. I couldn’t. I shouldn’t…” And yet, she found herself hopping towards the sink, hand pushing against her crotch as the urge to piss became nearly unbearable.
She lifted herself up onto the counter, ass dangling into the basin. She tugged at her shorts and panties, barely getting them to her knees before her she couldn’t hold it any longer.
Spreading her legs, she watched as a strong jet of pee shot from her pussy into her family’s kitchen sink. She sighed as her stream continued, droplets of her piss splashing onto her thighs.
Looking up, she realized the blinds to the window across from her were fully raised. If her neighbors were to look out their window right now, they would have a perfect view of her spread pissing cunt.
Anna felt her heart race and realized that instead of trying to cover up, she found herself spreading her legs even further, raising her exposed, barely out of high school pussy towards the open window for anyone to see.
Lifting her pussy had the effect of raising her stream as well. Instead of filling the sink, her pee was now spraying over the counter straight onto the floor below.
Anna couldn’t believe herself. Here she was, bare pussy exposed for the world, pissing on her family’s kitchen floor, and almost hoping her neighbors were watching her do it.
As her piss came to an end, Anna shuddered and moved her hand down, letting the liquid dribble between her fingers and rubbing it into her clit.
She brought the wet fingers towards her face and gave them a tentative lick. She had never dared taste her piss before, but she found it mildly salty, almost sweet. Kind of tasty actually. As she licked them, she wondered what Jennie’s tasted like…
This train of thought was broken when, no longer having the urge to pee to outweigh her other sensations, Anna realized she was actually pretty uncomfortable. She hopped down from the sink and pulled her shorts up, not bothering to wipe the piss from her pussy and thighs. She looked at the puddle at her feet, thinking about what to do.
Anna was dying to smell, touch, and taste herself and had no desire to spend 20 minutes mopping up her piss from the floor. As a compromise, she grabbed a handful of paper towels and dropped them into the puddle, soaking up most but not all of her pee. To be honest, she found the very dirtiness of leaving her urine on the floor kind of hot, which confused her.
“Peeing on the floor should not turn me on. What the hell?! I guess it’s because it feels…wrong? Like I know taksim escort bayan I shouldn’t do it. It’s gross! But wrong and gross are so sexy.”
Anna wanted only one thing at that moment and that was to enjoy her body in all its grossness. Stepping over the leftover piss, Anna went to her room and turned on the light.
There, she stood in front of her full length mirror, admiring the vision in front of her. She worked hard to keep her body in top shape and, feeling especially sexy after the afternoon’s events, she was going to take her time in enjoying it from head to toe.
Her blonde hair was tied back in a ponytail, slightly matted at the temples with small beads of sweat. She watched as a bead trailed the curve of her cheek and down her delicate neck.
Anna smiled as it ended as a dark speck in the light blue fabric of her practice shirt. While some girls were self-conscious about them, she had always seen her sweaty stains as hard earned proof of her effort.
Anna traced her finger along the dark line of perspiration formed under the curve of her small breasts before raising her arms, hands behind her head. Each armpit was marked by a still-damp patch reaching nearly halfway down her side.
“Damn,” she thought, “it looks like I really did get a workout today! And god, it smells like it too…Guess that’s what skipping the deodorant gets you.” Just lifting her arms was enough to waft the odor to her nose, teasing her with its stink.
She leaned her nose into the sweaty fabric and inhaled. Her armpits stank. Bad. And she loved it.
Anna let out a contented sigh as she enjoyed the strong feminine stench of her pheromones, feeling a warmth spread through her pussy. Not satisfied with her odor being filtered through the shirt, she grabbed its hem and lifted it over her head, removing it along with her soaked sports bra.
She now had direct access to the smelly pits she adored to sniff. In the mirror she saw two petite breasts standing pertly up, tipped with pink nipples. She ran her hands over them, caressing the soft handfuls.
Taking a drop of the sweat running between them on her finger, she brought it to her nipple and let it slide in circles over it, feeling the pink nib harden before giving it a pinch, harder than planned and making her gasp out in pleasured pain.
She brought her hands back up behind her head, exposing smooth expanses of pale skin moist with a sheen of sweat.
Although her hair was light enough that she could easily have a two weeks’ growth go unnoticed, she nonetheless kept up a regular shaving schedule, preferring the satin slick feel of a shaved sweaty pit.
Leaning down, she again inhaled deeply, her odor even stronger than before. Thoughts of the afternoon’s events came to mind and Anna wished she could be sharing this with Jennie, allowing the team captain to get her fill of pit stink this time.
Almost subconsciously, Anna’s tongue slipped between her lips and grazed the moist armpit. She tasted the saltiness of her sweat and the essence of her skin as her tongue played. Groaning, she moved a hand to her crotch, rubbing her pussy through her shorts as she lapped at the opposite arm’s pit.
If she managed to pull herself away from the smell under her arms, it is only because she knew other scents awaited her.
Looking at herself again in the mirror, she started at her hips and trailed her eyes down her legs. Anna şişli escort bayan thought they were one of her best features-long, toned, a curve of a shapely calf tapering down to a now bare ankle showing above her shoe. Having given her socks to Jennie before rushing out of the lockerroom, Anna had had to wear her sneakers barefoot until she got home.
While she preferred having a pair of socks soaking up her foot sweat, nothing stinks up a pair of sneakers like going barefoot in them on a summer day.
Anna sat down on the edge of her bed, untying her shoes and slipping one then the other off her bare feet. She could smell herself already! A sharper odor than her armpits but just as exciting.
She brought the well worn sneakers to her face, covering her nose and mouth. The inside of the shoes were still hot from her sweaty foot, the air almost tangibly thick with stink as she inhaled.
It made her nearly lightheaded as she huffed the delicious stench, getting off on the intensity of the smell. Feeling surrounded by this stink gave Anna a thought.
She jumped to her closet where she pulled out her thick winter comforter and tossed it to the bed. Grabbing her shoes and her shirt with her, she pulled the blanket over her head creating a hot cocoon of trapped air.
The mixed smells of her armpits, shoes, and feet quickly filled the stuffy air. Anna was in heaven.
Laying back, she grabbed her foot. Anna was always thorough in her post-workout stretching and had no problem bringing her foot right up to her face, running her nose from sole to toe.
She knew from experience that it was between her toes where her feet would be the smelliest and she sniffed deep between each one, spreading and then clamping them around her nose, breathing in the vinegary scent.
God she loved the smell of stinky feet. The fact that it should be disgusting turned her on all the more, always giving her a deep thrill.
She pushed her shorts with her piss dampened panties down and brought her fingers to her pussy which, like her armpits, was smoothly shaven and slick. She dipped her fingers in, moistening them in the now dripping cunt, and started rubbing circles on her clit.
Anna could hardly distinguish the smells trapped with her now. They blended into one glorious aroma of girl stink that made her pussy ache with desire.
She brought her fingers to her mouth, tasting her juices and leftover pee before going back for more, feeding on her pussy as she fingerfucked herself.
During one throb of her cunt, she felt a grumble in her stomach, a pressure slowly growing, pushing itself downwards.
“Uh oh, a little gassy today I guess. Should I?” Anna hesitated for a moment. She honestly wasn’t sure she could handle it trapped under her blanket. Anna’s farts always reeked even by her own standards and, with the shit she felt working its way down her rectum, she knew this one was going to be especially foul.
Her needy pussy answered for her. She craved that ass stink. She moved her finger down, rubbing at the tight ring of her asshole that puckered at her touch.
She teased herself by letting the pressure grow as she rubbed the greasy hole and brought the finger to her nose.
She smelled the dirty odor of sweaty, musky, ass with a hint of earthy stink from her morning shit. Anna again thought back to Jennie and shivered at the memory of her ass scent.
She imagined pendik escort bayan herself pushing her nose deep in Jennie’s ass, feeling the sweaty asscheeks slide over her face, and smelling her dirtiest stink right from the source.
Anna whispered to herself the words Jennie used, feeling like an even dirtier girl as she she pushed her finger to its first knuckle up her ass, swirling it within and bringing it back to her nose.
“I wanna smell your shithole, Jennie. I love dirty shitholes. I love sweaty, stinky shitholes and all the smells that come out of them. Fart in my nose. Let me smell your farts.”
With that, Anna let the pressure go, feeling her anal ring gape slightly. Hot air pushed out in an extended squeak sputtering to a wet end that covered the tip of Anna’s finger in ass juice.
All other smells under her blanket nest were soon gone, replaced only with the thick, rank smell of Anna’s fart.
She inhaled deeply through her nose and coughed at the stomach-turning stench that came from her ass, her mind mixing feelings of lust and disgust until they became indistinguishable.
Anna may as well have shit straight in her bed as bad as her fart smelled like pure waste. She sniffed again and images of the dirtiest public bathrooms flashed in her mind.
This petite, innocent 18 year old blonde’s fart was disgustingly rank. She felt disgusting. And she never wanted it any other way.
She reveled in revulsion and placed her ass juice covered finger in her mouth, smearing the wet result of her foul gas across her tongue. She moaned as her mind registered the bitter flavor of her own shithole.
She plunged her fingers furiously in her hot cunt, sniffing her fart and whimpering near orgasm. A stream of self-degradation played in her mind as she raced towards the edge, “I stink so bad. God I’m nasty. My piss is on the kitchen floor. My pits are smelly. My feet stink. My farts reek like shit. And I love how the inside of my ass tastes. I’m so gross, I’m so gross…”
With those words in her mind, Anna threw her head back and screamed for all she was worth as she reached her shuddering, mind blanking orgasm.
She was no more than a bundle of mindless sexual impulses as she dug her fingers into her pussy and convulsed, letting the stench surrounding her extend her orgasm to an almost painful extreme.
Exhausted, Anna collapsed back causing the blanket to fall from her. The fresh air was almost a shock to her face after the filth she had been breathing and served to make her once again aware of her surroundings.
Looking at her phone on the bedside table, she saw that she had three unread texts. When she looked at the sender, her heart skipped a beat-it was Jennie!
The first said, “Hey if u want more fun like we had today, and I think u do, come to my apartment tomorrow at 6. DON’T shower.”
The second was her address. Anna knew Jennie lived by herself and based on the address, not far from the soccer field she spent so much time at. That wouldn’t be hard to find.
The third was a picture message. Opening it, Anna audibly groaned. It was of Jennie topless, one armed raised to show her pit, sweat dripping down onto her bare breasts. Anna could see that unlike herself, Jennie’s armpit had a few days worth of dark stubble contrasting against the skin that made her look even dirtier.
She leaned back and sighed, seeing the dirty shoes on her bed, her stained panties, fingers still absent-mindedly stroking her pussy. What had she become? What did Jennie do to her?
Anna knew the truth though. She had always been like this. Jennie had only given her the permission she needed to accept it in herself. She had some thanks to give her team captain, and tomorrow could not get there soon enough.
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