Sam waited in his truck for me so we could hit the lake for a day trip. I was floored when I opened the cab door. Sam was obviously ripping some pretty strong farts while waiting for me to arrive. He laughed excessively as I winced at the stench attack.
“Sorry man, you ride with me, you gotta take the farts.” Sam tried staying stoic but couldn’t help breaking out in laughter. He stank. The car was hot and humid in the summer heat which only intensified the smell.
“I’ll think of you like my ride or die… only it’s more like ride and die given the gas.” Sam leaned back in his seat and ripped a long blast into his leather seat. His windows wouldn’t roll down, the AC didn’t work. The only thing that did work was the power lock on his old truck. Every breath made me that much closer to cumming in my swim trunks.
The lake water was surprisingly cool to the skin on a hot summer’s day. However, given that Sam and I were roasting in his dutch oven Truck it was a safe bet that even lukewarm water cold feel like ice.
“Dude! Come here, look at this…” Sam motioned me to join him on his side of the lake. As I neared him he pulled me in closer and instantly my crotch met his backside. Sam ripped a fart that came up as huge bubbles from the water. The stench was magnified and condensed as Sam laughed at my reactions again.
“Silly Brad, why did you never tell me you liked farts? You’ve been sniffing up all my gas from afar when you could have been nose deep in this bubble butt 24/7.” Sam smacked his ass after pulling himself out of the water onto the dock. The wet swimtrunks clung to his ass tight and I was amazed at the amount of growth his ass acquired over the three years we had been friends.
We laid in his truck bed for a good bit of the evening. I spooned him from behind as his butt began to strike my cock fart after fart. “If I fart on you one time for every day you’ve hid your secret then I only have like 1000 to go today.” Sam’s words sent chills down my spine as my cock was already ready to pop.
“How did you know?” I asked by whispering in his ear.
He didn’t respond but to rip the longest blast of the day right onto my cock. Cum sprayed in my shorts as it continued on. “Quiet slave, get down there and sniff!”
I did. I think I’m gonna like this new game with Sam
