A Different Kind Of Game Pt 01

I had just arrived at James' place. His parents were away for the weekend, so the plan was to stay up till all hours playing Halo and eating junk food. I was 20 and he was 19, but we were in the same grade throughout school. We were really good mates. His place was a few hours away from mine, so I was glad to get out of the car, and I really needed to use the bathroom.

I knocked on the door and James answered.

"Hey mate!" he exclaimed as he shook my hand. "You ready for wicked gaming sesh?"

"Super keen man!" I replied. "I just need to use the bathroom real quick."

"No worries," James replied, "you know where it is."

I rushed into the bathroom, pulled out my cock and started taking a leak. As I was in the bathroom I could hear that James was talking to someone on the phone, but I couldn't make out what he was saying. It didn't sound good though. I finished up and went back out to meet him.

"Dude," he said with a lowered tone, "I have some bad news. Lauren has just gotten into it with her parents and is super upset. I might have to reschedule our gaming night so I can go spend some time with her. Probably won't be back till late."

Lauren was James' girlfriend. She was pretty cool, and they'd been together for a couple of years.

"You're kidding me," I said, in denial of the situation, "but we've had this planned for ages!"

"I know man," replied James. "I'm so sorry to do this to you, but she really needs me."

"What am I meant to do?" I said, slightly frustrated. "I cannot be effed driving all the way back to mine."

"Hmmmm," pondered James. "Well, Penelope and Naomi are here too. Do you want to hang out with them till I get back, then we can do some gaming?"

Penelope was James' sister, and Naomi was a good friend of hers.

"I suppose," I said, still a little annoyed. "At least we'll still be able to get some game time in."

"Great!" James said, relieved that he had not completely ruined the evening. "Come downstairs and I'll let them know what's happening."

I followed James downstairs to find Penelope and Naomi snuggled under a blanket on a pull-out, watching some TV.

Penelope and Naomi were both 18 years old. You couldn't tell due to the covers, but they were both super hot. Penelope was almost like a sister to me at this point, but I still found her quite attractive. She was tall, slim and tanned with small perky breasts and a tight ass. I had accidentally walked in on her once when she was in the middle of getting changed, and I'd never forgotten the image of her naked body. Naomi, on the other hand, was quite pale and had a much fuller figure. She was still relatively slender, but had large breasts and quite a juicy behind. I'd seen her in a bikini a couple of times and man did she look good.

"Hey there!" said Penelope, with a smile on her face.

I greeted Penelope and Naomi, and James explained the situation to them.

"No worries," said Penelope, "you can come hang with us for the night!"

James thanked Penelope and Naomi for being so welcoming, then shot me one more apologetic look before racing out the door.

"Come sit with us!" said Penelope. Naomi was lovely but she was much quieter than Penelope was. I shuffled over and sat on the edge of the pull-out.

"No," said Penelope, "I mean come sit with us! Come and get cozy under the covers." She patted the space right between herself and Naomi.

"Okay," I said a little shyly, "but I'll stay on top of the covers. I'm already a bit warm!"

I got a little excited by the fact that I was going to be sitting between two beautiful girls as I stepped over Penelope and settled myself between them. They were watching Grey's Anatomy, which I wasn't super interested in, but I felt I was intruding on their night so I didn't say anything. I looked at Naomi to my right and she gave me a sweet smile before going back to watching the show.

After we had been watching for a little while, I heard Naomi let out a small fart from under the covers. She immediately went red with embarrassment.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry," she said, absolutely mortified.

"Don't worry," I said reassuringly, "we all do it!"

Penelope offered a little giggle and we went back to watching the show.

Then the smell hit my nose. It was a thick, ripe smell. I tried not to let on that I could smell it, but she must have known.

"Oh my god," said Penelope suddenly, "you dirty little pervert!"

She was looking right at me.

"What?" I said, confused.

"Your cock just twitched!" she said with a cheeky grin on her face.

I looked down, and she was right. How did I not notice that? My cock had just gotten slightly erect, and it was easy to tell because I was wearing track pants and no underwear. I immediately went red in the face, just like Naomi had. I stayed silent.

They both giggled.

"Do you like farts?" asked Penelope.

This could not be happening. I wanted to shrivel up into a ball and disappear. I was so damn embarrassed. I couldn't even say anything.

They both giggled again.

Penelope then pulled out her phone and started typing. What was happening? Then Naomi's phone buzzed. She gasped, then giggled, then started typing. Penelope's phone buzzed again. She read the message then put her phone down again.

"We have an idea," said Penelope, with a playfully wicked note in her tone. "Why don't you get under the covers with us?"

I was still so incredibly embarrassed, but there was also a little bit of excitement building inside me. And in my cock. Without saying anything, I hopped under the covers.

"I meant all the way under." said Penelope, greatly emphasising 'all'.

I knew what she meant. My cock was rock hard now, but I was hesitating. It would be so embarrassing if I misinterpreted this somehow.

"C'mon," said Penelope, sensing my hesitation, "we want to have a little fun with you."

There was no misinterpreting that. I nodded as I shuffled down a bit and pulled the covers over my head. I could feel Penelope pressing them down around me to ensure there were no gaps. It was pitch black -- I couldn't see a damn thing.

Then I heard it. Naomi let out another, somewhat louder fart. Almost immediately the stench filled my nostrils. It was both disgusting and euphoric at the same time. I was getting so freaking turned on. I couldn't get enough of it. Then she let out another one, and another one. I was now sniffing very audibly, ensuring to savour as much of the noxious gas as I could. The girls were giggling away above me, but I just didn't care anymore. I was in heaven.

Then I heard them whispering to each other. I couldn't make out what it was, but it sounded like more scheming.

"Okay, come out now," said Penelope.

I pulled my head out from under the covers. I was almost annoyed at the smell of fresh air.

"I think there is a better way to do this," said Penelope. "We want to make sure you're getting as much of those farts as you can, don't we?"

She nodded at Naomi with a grin on her face, and Naomi pulled the covers off herself. I hadn't realised, but she wasn't wearing any pants! She was wearing a tight top with a bra underneath, and a pair of bright blue lace panties. Man, she was hot.

"Lean back," said Penelope.

I moved up so I was now sitting upright, my back against the back of the pull-out.

Naomi got on all fours, facing away from me. She then threw one of her legs over me, then backed up so her ass was inches from my face. My god it was beautiful. The panties were cut offs, so most of her cheeks were not covered. Her bum was so plump and round. She continued to back up until her ass was pressed against my face.

"Make sure your nostrils are right over her asshole," said Penelope. "We wouldn't want you missing any."

I dragged my nose up a bit so my nostrils were pressed firmly against her asshole, only a thin layer of material separating. These farts were going to go straight out of her hole and up my nose. I couldn't believe this was happening. This was going to be so intense.

Just as I was thinking this, I felt Penelope slide her hand under my track pants to take a hold of my cock.

"Wow," Penelope said as she slowly started to stroke it back and forth, "you are really enjoying this aren't you?"

I muffled a reply and they both giggled.

"Are you ready?" asked Naomi. She could feel me nod.

She let out a big fart this time. I can't even communicate what this was like properly. Sheer ecstasy. My cock slowly being worked as a pungent fart went straight up my nose. I felt like I was going to black out. Like my brain could not handle the intense amount of pleasure I was feeling. It was a complete sensory overload.

Naomi continued farting as Penelope continued stroking slowly, pausing occasionally. I think she knew I wouldn't last long if she sped up at all. And she would've been right. I was right on the edge, and it felt like she knew exactly what pace I could handle, and when to pause to keep me from blowing my load inside my track pants.

After a few minutes of this, Penelope paused, this time for longer. She leant over and whispered something to Naomi. I could feel Naomi nod in response and giggle a little more.

Naomi leant forward a little, then, right in front of my eyes, Penelope slowly peeled Naomi's underwear down her bum, then her legs. Naomi lifted one leg at a time so Penelope could remove the panties completely, then Naomi settled back in front of me.

It was beautiful. Naomi's asshole and pussy were now on full show, just inches from my face. Her asshole was small and pink, with a few little dark hairs around it. I could tell she had used the bathroom today, as there were a few tiny specs of shit in the wrinkles of her sphincter. Her pussy was also small, and very wet. Clean shaven. It looked so enticing as a small bead of juice slowly ran from her pussy down her leg.

"Do you want a taste?" asked Naomi.

I instinctively stuck out my tongue and leaned forward, as to give her pussy a lick.

"No," said Penelope sternly as I stopped in my tracks, "put your lips around Naomi's asshole. I think it's time for you to taste some of her nasty farts."

I hesitated. This time I really wasn't sure. Smelling farts was one thing, but tasting them? Swallowing them? That was seeming a little too strange.

As I was pondering this, I felt Naomi slowly pulling down my track pants. My cock sprung out, and she continued pulling them down until they were completely off.

"I know this is an extra dirty request," said Penelope, "so how about this -- If you eat Naomi's farts, she'll suck your cock while you're doing it. We're really enjoying having you as our plaything, but we want to make sure you're enjoying yourself too. How does that sound?"

"Yeah okay." I said after thinking a bit longer. I did really want to feel Naomi's warm mouth on my cock.

"Good boy," said Penelope, "go on."

Naomi pushed her ass back into my face, and I slowly wrapped my lips tightly around her asshole. I felt her take hold of my cock and lower her lips down over the tip.

"Go slowly," Penelope said to Naomi. "We don't want him cumming yet."

Naomi very slowly bobbed up and down on my cock. Her warm, wet mouth felt amazing. She swirled her tongue around the head of my penis as I waited to taste her filth. I didn't have to wait long. Naomi let out a big fart that echoed in my mouth. As I inhaled through my nostrils I was hit with the full taste of her smelly gas. I'm almost ashamed to say it, but I loved it. It felt so incredibly wrong, and that just made it so much better. How did I get here? Eating nasty farts as I had my cock sucked masterfully. I had never experienced anything that was this wrong yet so erotic.

I felt Penelope's hand slide across my leg to take hold of my balls. She started twirling them around in her palm like a couple of marbles. Could this get any better? How had I not ejaculated yet? It seemed they both knew where my limit was, and they were dancing on the edge of it.

Naomi continued unleashing fart after fart into my waiting mouth. The stench hitting my tongue like a ton of bricks. My tongue was instinctively twirling around in my mouth, trying to lap up as much of the filth as I possibly could.

"I want to have some more fun with these," said Penelope as she continued fondling my balls. "Shall we move onto another activity?"

Penelope and Naomi whispered and giggled some more before Naomi moved herself off me and sat facing me on the bottom corner of the pull-out. She had one knee tucked up, and her other leg was spread out beside her. Her legs were wide and her glistening pussy was on full display. She had a cheeky look on her face.

"We have an offer for you", said Penelope, still under the covers. "We'd like you to continue being our plaything for the rest of the night. James isn't going to be back for a while, so we have plenty of time. We want to experiment with you. There are some things we want to try that, just like the farts, might not seem totally pleasant to you to begin with. But with each thing you allow us to do, there will be a reward, just like me stroking your cock and Naomi sucking you off. At the end of the evening, we will make sure to give you an orgasm you will never forget. Are you in?"

My head was spinning. I wondered exactly what they had in mind, but if it was anything like the experience I'd had so far, it would be incredible. But what if what they wanted was too far? Surely I could just refuse, but then I guess I'd be giving up my orgasm. What was the worst that could happen? I looked over at Naomi. She had started lightly touching her pussy. Oh my god, this was so hot. How the fuck was this happening? And how was I even considering not agreeing? This was a dream come true. I turned back to Penelope.

"I'm in."