DISCLAIMER: You Must Have A Farting Fetish To Read This Story.. but you ain't throwin' out if ya don't..

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My friend Fox, I'm not calling him "BIG", though everybody in our hood calls him "BIG", for being a fat piece of 19-year-old dark-black meat, often bald, hairy, and just loud, filthy, rough..BIG. You know, that kind of boys who eat things up. Fox gets provided with money by his rich father, who owns a new-cars company in another city. Well, Fox has never been to college, or even military, so he's just Mr. Carefree, surrounded by video games and tapes in his own apartment.

Fox, during his seniour school year, used to blackmail a younger white boy from school into sucking him off whenever he wanted. Every now and then, Fox would just have to call the boy's phone, joke on him a little bit before telling him that he wants "a good blowjob".

OK, I've never known, or been dying to know what was that big secret, or how's it all going, but I remember times I would spend night houres jacking off, just thinking about it . . "Fox, anytime, could be feeling the same pleasure I'm feeling now, that orgasme, that fever.." and complicated stuff like "the white boy, every now and then, could be angry as hell because of it, but have to act happy for Fox's dick, even with breathing through his stinky and hairy crotch..or smelling his farts". and much more stuff. Just thinking about those things would push me to the very edge in no time.

I was kinda jalious of the boy, in the same time I felt safe not to be his place.

However, it wasn't so long before the white boy moved to another town with his family !!! Fox got really fucked-up after that, and wished he'd done many stuff to the white boy before he moved.

It was a wild winter day's night, at about 9 pm, and I was spending some time with Fox at his home, joking and watching interracial porn vids.. That night, Fox had drunk about three Pepsi's, so was feeling free to fill the air with HUGE, LOUD, THICK and SMELLY farts, just not caring about that I was lying with him on the same couch. In addition, air was full of his cigar smoke, his socks, and his ashes were everywhere.

In fact, that was disguesting me for the first few minutes, but then I could get so used to it to the point that I was liking it, too. He would just joke on the way the white bitch on the tape was screaming 'cause of a big black dick inside her. With that, I think Fox was trying to bother me, being a one-year-younger white boy. Our dicks were getting harder with every moment spent, but for whole different reasons. Me, I was just hot for the whole mood.

I just wanted to become his bitch, take all of his farts on my face, and be the only one who he jokes on, whenever he wanted. Somehow, I wanted to be the second white boy to be blackmailed by Fox into being his bitch .. blackmail is sexy, and it would assure his being, and feeling like a superiour master on me.

Don't worry, I wasn't gonna give him any big secret.

Fox walked to the bathroom to take a piss, and I watched his ass as he walked and that drove me fucking crazy. I heared his strong piss drops against the urinal, and that drove me more fucking crazy. I wondered, "How to make it there?", and how to put myself in that position? but instantly had a bad idea in my mind, so I said "Let's ride it".

I buried my face in the couch where he was sitting, and it was hot. I sniffed his farts so hard, knowing that I was about to and waiting to get busted. Finally, Fox came back. "What the fuck are you doing?", he asked laughing. That was expected. I acted like "OMG! I didn't want him to bust me", pretending a look of fear on my face, but in reality, having butterflies playing basketball in my stomach.

"Oh, Fox, just forget about it please", I said, being sure that someone like Fox wouldn't even try to forget about it. "I'm really sorry, but I want nobody of the guys to know", I continued, hinting for a blackmail, and putting a smug grin on his face as he sat down. "Hell no. Nobody.. shit.", he commented.

I wanted to push it to the limit, "Hey, I know you're not telling anyone about that faggot thing I was just doing, are you?", I continued, "Alright, I'll be your total bitch. I'll suck your dick, eat your ass, drink your piss .. do anything you want, just don't let anybody know."

After a few seconds of total scilence, as Fox laughed quitely to himself, "Anything I want?", he asked, with the same expressions on his face. "ANYTHING", I said. I wanted to make sure he was feeling the power of being the dominant one, so I said, "Now on, I am your total faggot. I'll service your black ass the way you want". I said that also to turn my fire up and up, being crazily an ass-worshipping faggot. I crawled between his thighs on my knees, letting him know that I was starting a new life of being his total faggot.
Fox needed some seconds to believe that he wasn't dreaming as my blood was boiling in excitement. Finally, I crawled between his thighs, inhaling his strong nasty aroma through his dark-green pajama's crotch, and acting like "Oh fuck", like I didn't want that to happen. I just liked to keep him enjoying feeling like a bastered boy. With my position bewteen his big thighs, he liked to let a huge fart in my face. I sniffed it, feeling like I was about to shoot in my pants as heat of his gaz hit my face.

"Yeah man? if you choose be my bitch, you'll see the shit you've never seen in your life", he said. Soon, he grabbed a hand full of my hair, and rubbed my face along the shaft of his rockhard dick over the pajama. I also met his balls with my lips and then my nose, and my heart was ponding. As he continued to do that, "and since you like sniffing my farts, guess where you'll sleep tonight", he said. The first thing to realise was that he would make me sleep over for maybe more than one day, but didn't have much time to realise the next thing he meant until it came up like a shockwave, "between my legs".

I didn't understand what he meant, what about sleeping between his legs? .. I looked up to his face, and then he grined wide, "Yeah, faggot, you'll spend the whole night under my sheets, between my legs, smelling my huge farts". Now, there was a wild storm inside my body. I was just rockhard, but too far away from cumming in my pants. I was breathing harder, and my heart was about to stop, not having any choice other than breathing through his stinky pajama crotch. "OK bitch, don't cry, you've seen nothing yet", he continues, "I'll burn your face with my farts". He thought I was gasping for air so I was starting to CRY??!!!

"As for now, you know what to do, pull my fucking dick outta my boxers and suck it", was his first command as he let my hair free and pulled my face from his crotch. I started my thing. I pulled the top of his pajama and boxers with my fingers, and there was Fox's black dick.. It wasn't that dangerous.. about 7", hard, thick, with two big balls underneath, and thick woods of hair all over. His strong aroma extremely dominated my senses as I looked at that black dick I was about to service, and down to service the rest of my life.

I grabbed his balls by my right fingers, and popped the head of his dick in my lips. I slut it quickly inside my big mouth, and started to taste a dry mixture of piss, jizz, and dirt on his dick moving my tongue along the shaft. My mouth got salty now.

Since I used to be so good at sucking my own dick, I could do it well with Fox's dick. I enjoyed the stinky aroma, the stinky taste, and the throat hurt everytime he wanted to bury my face in his crotch and hold me there for seconds, as my stressful throat muscle massaged his dickhead. I gave him a very very good suck, but he pulled my head off his dick after few minutes. "Don't think you're done with my dick, you'll suck me more and drink all of my cum, but later, now I got a dirtier shit for you".

He slut his ass off the couch so now only his back was resting on it. "Pull my fuckin' pajama and boxers off", he commanded. I obeyed, dragging his wears down to his ankles, staying on my knees between his legs, and finally pulled them over his feet and threw them away. With that position, I wasn't able only to reach his dick, but also his ass.

"Bury your face in my ass and sniff". I lied with my back on the floor and head down his ass, and then put my face in his ass. It wasn't a comfortable position to me, but it comforted him. His ass cheeks surrounded my entire face, and I felt that his sak was shaking a bit, and realised he was stroking his dick. The funk of his greasy ass was increadibly intoxicating, and the thick hair around his hole and on his cheeks felt too rough on my smoothy face skin.

I started to take my first deep whaffs, and couldn't help but caugh out the stinky smell, but soon managed to get myself used to it. I continued breathing through the traffic jam of his ass and also moved my head back and forth to explore some more nasty smells like his balls. He just sat there, enjoying himself ripping awful farts through my nosetrills without a care that I could be passing out any moment.

It wasn't long before he released his next hit single, "Good, now eat me out". I instantly started to bite on his meaty ass, licking around his hole, and trying to tongue-fuck him. His asshole was big, but not open. I used many similar ways to tease his ass for about ten minutes. By the end of it, my mouth was just salty because of his different ass flavors. Again, he wouldn't spare me from his farts.

Leaving me in the same position, he adjusted himself into the last position when I was sucking him off. "Now come back and put my dick in your mouth". While I reached for his dick in my lips, "and massage my nips with your fingers", he commanded. I reached for his big nipples through his shirt, and started to massage them both by my index fingers. Not using the very tips, but the tips right above the nailes. I would always do it for my own and it would always drive me crazy. He rested his cigar in the tray. I was going to start sucking his dick, but he grabbed my head hard and started to fuck my face, again breaking my throat.

My mission was just to push the fever through his body by offering the best vacumm power in my mouth, and doing my best to tease his nipples in different ways. It wasn't so long before his body tightened, his breath speeded up, and without any control his voide was making rough pleasure moans. Finally, his dick exploded inside my mouth with about five big cheezy shots of cum, while I felt his heart beating like a fuckin' 809 under my busy right index fingers.

He cooled down as his breath slowed down, and was letting go of my head, and his cum was still inside my mouth. "Open up your mouth", I was commended. As my lips departed, he laughed to see his own cum inside my mouth. Surprisingly, he let a huge spit, mixing it with his cum inside my mouth. "Now swallaw". I swallawed, feeling some of his cum strings flow down my neck, and about to run through my system. That was followed by Fox telling me "Get ready for tomorrow. I'll get your ass ripped."

Finally, it was about time for bed. Since Fox's place was totally warm and he had thick bed sheets, and since he wanted to torture me, he was going to sleep with his pajama and boxers off.

Fox led me to bed, and told me to lie on it face up while he took his socks off. Without warning, he grabbed one of his socks and crammed it deep in my mouth, while throwing the other one away. Now he made sure I had only one choice for air: breathing his farts and his filthy aroma all night long. He rested his head on his pillow, surrounding my head with his naked thighs an balls, rested his feet on my belly, and covered us with his thick sheets. I was totally dominated.

The first minutes moved on peacefully as I thought he was now out of gaz, however, I was wrong. He ripped a "good night" fart, and it could survive forever. about fifteen minutes later, he fell asleep, and the damn thing to know was that I wouldn't be able to sleep .. just hearing his loud snorting voice buzzing my ears, and the smell of his dirty gaz getting worse, about to intoxicate me. All night long, I couldn't sleep for more than four unconsecutive houres just because I was so fuckin' tired. But I enjoyed it.

The next day was just full of stuff. I'll post a story about that very soon, called "Fox is BIG, part two".