Blasts of the Big Blonde Butt
by AnonymousFirebird

The neon light from the bar sign flickered in the dark corner, throwing a weak, inconsistent glow into the gloom-filled alley. Cherry and I rushed out from the throng of revelers at the bar, half-hugging as we hurriedly searched for the doorway that would lead us into the realm of pleasurable escape. The sounds of music and laughter receded into the distance as the door closed firmly behind us.

The somberness of the empty bathroom hallway greeted us, the scent of old cigarette smoke lingering in the air. I glanced at her, taking in the beauty of her long blonde hair, glowing like satin under the harsh fluorescent lights, and her eyes that sparkled with an unspoken desire. And, with a mischievous glint in her gaze, she pulled me into the nearest stall.

The metallic click of the lock seemed to seal our pact as I rounded the cramped quarters to face her. The space was tightly packed, with faint graffiti lingering on the walls amidst a faint odor. The filthy appearance did little to deter us, as our growing arousal overpowered any desire for neatness or tidiness.

The moment my body pressed against hers, a spark raced between us. Cherry wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me into a passionate, searing kiss.

Our lips met with abandon, and as our connection deepened, something magical happened. She accidentally farted, the primal sound filling the air between us.

For a suspended moment, we both froze, her eyes wide with shock. I felt hot blood rush to my face, aroused by the whole situation.

"I'm sorry," she started, "I didn't mean to-"

"No, no," I interrupted, smiling reassuringly. "It's actually kinda hot."

Her eyes sparkled in the dim light, a combination of surprise and curiosity. "Hot?"

"Yeah," I confessed, feeling emboldened. "I have a bit of a farting fetish, if I'm being honest."

This time, it was Cherry's turn to blush. She bit her lip, considering me for a moment, before breaking out into a sultry grin.

"Really? So, like—" She pressed her plump ass cheeks against my crotch, grinding her hips and shooting a naughty glance over her shoulder. I groaned as I felt my dick respond to the sensation of her body. "Like this?" she asked, fluttering her lashes coquettishly. She released a sigh, letting out a long, loud fart. The sound echoed through the stall, a primal and provocative symphony.

Without a second thought, I slid my hands up her sides, resting them just beneath her ample breasts. A moan slipped between our lips as Cherry released another fart, a languid and musky cloud that drifted between us. My breath caught at the scent and sensation, and I could feel my dick throbbing in my pants.

"You like that, don't you?" she whispered mischievously, pressing her ass into my groin again and grinding suggestively. I could feel my body trembling with anticipation, caught up in the moment and aching to satisfy the need surging through me.

Cherry turned around, her back facing me as she slowly and seductively removed her scarlet panties, the garment tossed away to reveal her glistening wet folds. Then, she lowered herself onto the toilet seat and leaned against the tank, sticking out her glorious, delicious ass mounds that waited to be devoured.

"Mm, I've got another one for you," she murmured provocatively, "listen, babe." Cherry's eyes twinkled mischievously as the room filled with the unmistakable sound of her gassy release. I closed my eyes, savoring the sexy gurgle from her insides, the sound resonating between the walls of the grimy stall. The mixture of the smell, warmth, and slickness on her skin drove me wild with lust.

"Christ, that's so fucking hot," I hissed, as I knelt down and began to plant my lips against the crevices on her ass. Her skin felt like velvet under my touch, a sleek and soft sensation that invigorated my senses. I explored her bottom, peppering delicate kisses on each cheek, nibbling gently as I went.

Cherry wiggled her ass playfully, coaxing me to continue as she plastered my face with vibrant , intense farts. The heady mix of her seductive scent, musky farts, and intoxicating musk intoxicated my senses. She moaned louder, encouraging me to move forward.

"Oh, gods, keep going," she sighed, grinding her ass into my face. "I'm loving this."

My tongue snaked out, tracing her glistening folds, my saliva coating her lovely nethers like a sheen of dew upon a delicate, pliant flower.

She let out a loud, sensuous fart, the sound and smell infused me with pure, unbridled passion. I held onto her ass cheeks, squeezing them tightly, while my tongue darted in and out of her wet, slick folds.

Cherry writhed in pleasure, her moans and exclamations of delight adding to the erotic cacophony in the tiny stall.

"Oh, fuck. I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna... CUM!" she screamed, and the fierce roar of her orgasm was accompanied by one last deafening fart. The sound reverberated within the confined stall, and I moaned into her quivering crevices. My fingers dug into her supple flesh as I reveled in the authenticity of her release.

Sweet nectar gushed from her core, coating my face and streaming down the insides of her thighs. Cherry's ass thudded against the toilet seat, the tan skin suddenly flushed bright red.

"Cherry, I wanna make you mine," I growled, driven mad with desire as I pulled out my throbbing hot cock, eager to explode.

Cherry stood up and leaned against the wall in front of us, her soaking wet pussy and juicy ass cheeks ready for the main course.

"Be gentle, baby," she cooed, pushing out a soft , greedy fart. She turned her head and peered at me through her thick eyelashes. "Let me feel every inch of you."

I took in the glory of her nude form, trembling at the sheer magnetism and primal desire that rippled between us. I lined my dick up against her opening, watching it glisten with her cream I'd tasted just moments before.

The tip of my shaft kissed her softness, and I felt her intimate muscles vibrate and clench in anticipation.

With one steady push, I buried myself deep inside her, watching her slick opening swallow me whole. Silky heat enveloped my thickness like a velvet glove, and I groaned, unable to resist the desire coursing through me.

"Mmm, oh yes, baby," she moaned, rolling her hips suggestively. "Show me how much you love my farts."

The first thrust of my cock was slow and deep, eliciting a breathy moan from Cherry's lips and a long fart from her depths. The air filled with a ripe, seductive aroma, and the sensation of her muscles rippling around my cock was mind-blowing. Her pussy squeezed me and thrust me out, only to greedily suck me back in, each motion accompanied by a provocative rumble.

Cherry's hunger for the sound of her own farts only intensified, and she pushed them out on purpose, cultivating her audible magic with practiced ease.

"You like that, baby?" she whispered hoarsely, meeting my thrust for thrust, her body shuddering with each release. "The sloppy, wet sounds we make together."

The raw animalistic coupling with each full-bodied smack of our flesh complemented the obscene soundtrack and spiced the already heated room. With every plunge, I pushed deeper, making our bodies sing in unison, reveling in the pure, unadulterated satisfaction.

I slipped my hand between her slick folds and felt for her swollen clit. She gasped, a thunderous fart blasting on my cock as a reward for finding her sweet spot. Her gassy performances intensified, her exertions driving us deeper into ecstasy.

"Oh, babe, I'm so close. Give me all you've got," Cherry whispered, her hands frantically gripping the wall as I rammed my aching cock inside her. Her words fueled my passion, and I felt like a beast claiming its mate.

I mercilessly plunged into her depths, watching her luxurious curves jiggle and jiggle with each thrust. My fingers continued their torment on her sensitive button, circling and sliding around it in tandem with my lewd thrusts.

"FUCK!" Cherry screeched, a roaring fart trembling from her ass with the raw intensity of a volcanic eruption. Her guts churned around my cock and my pulse raced as I felt the jolts of her body contracting on my manhood.

Her hips ground uncontrollably as I matched her rhythm, her trembling walls constricting me rhythmically and ripping a powerful roar from my lungs.

I released deep inside, filling her soul with the warm milkiness and silky ropes of my essence. I felt the cool rush of her juices and liquid goodness envelops my cock. I prepared to pull out when Cherry stopped me. Puzzled, I looked up.

"Wait just a moment, I wanna watch you pull out," she explained, biting her lower lip. Cherry tightened her muscles as I pulled out, allowing my slippery cock to emerge from her tunnel covered in a mix of our bodily fluids.

My penis laid on her pussy lips as I stood there, amazed at the eroticism of the sight. Cherry's cream trickled down her thighs along with my seed. She sighed, and another fart reverberated in the air as her ass muscles relaxed.

"Now watch this," she said, with a devilish grin. Cherry sat back on the toilet seat, spreading her pussy lips open with one hand. She reached down between her legs and using her fingers, she pressed on her asshole. Her face contorted as she forced herself to push, and a good, solid fart ripped its way out of her.

I observed in amazement, as a vibrant stream of golden fluids shot into the toilet bowl, accompanied by a mix of her and my mingled essence. Giddiness surged through my body as I witnessed this phenomenon so intimately and uniquely.

"Dirty girl." I softly chuckled, as I reached for her glorious ass mounds, caressing and massaging the cheeks softly. Cherry moaned lightly, leaning back into my strong hands, trust and surrender gleaming in her eyes.

"Let's go home, babe, I'm getting tired." Cherry leaned against me tenderly as she spoke, her sunkissed skin glowing in the dark.

I nodded in agreement and helped her gather her belongings. Neither of us felt like mingling again in the crowded bar as raw intimacy had passed between us, changing the way we viewed one another forever.

The sidewalks buzzed with late-night energy as we hailed a cab, holding onto one another for warmth and support.