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Ok..finally I am back...yes been a while, but stuff has happened since I have last written...stuff that makes for hot stories here on my page about non other than good old hot musky manly butt smell. So I write this first story because two weeks ago it happened...but it was a long time in the making as far as happening went...years ago I worked in a very large call center...it was my first time doing such..and doing so is a trip cuz its like working at a small world of it's own with all the happenings. I stayed pretty clear of most of it...then Justin started working at the call center...he seriously had one of the most perfect large butt I had ever seen on a very muscular average height guy. I remember seeing him out on the parking lot and he was talking to a friend so the first opportunity I had I asked her all about him...turned out he was from Texas and they had known eachother there. I made it a point to get to know Justin..he was pretty straight it seemed but after a time, some of my friends that were straight but very liberal would ask me if Justin was Bi...first time I was asked it shook the hell out of me, but the thought seriously had my head spinning...I really wanted to bury my face deep in between his big fleshy manly butt cheeks. I was obsessed to be honest. So one time we had a fire drill and the entire building had to evacuate and I made sure that I was in the crowd of people where Justin was. I walked up as they were talking about Justin having a second job at night at a club stripping for women...I remember feeling self conscious that my face was really flush...so I started to participate in the conversation...and then Justin said in a straight boy sort of way..."you should come to the club some night..." Boy my face had to have been in a very awkward expression at that moment in time....later, we were alone in the breakroom and I said..."Justin what would the point be watching you strip...I would just want what I would see and that would be impossible." He looked at me with a sort of blank stare..I just could not figure out the dude......so I regretted not going to the club years later...I often thought about seeing his beautiful globes bared and how much I would have loved to have gone backstage with him afterwards just to sniff between his musky melons...To top all off, I moved to a different part of the state and left the call center job...but I by then had been chatting with Justin on America Online...we chatted about twice a week. One night he pops up on my screen and point blank says to me "how long would it take you to drive here right now?" I remember my breath leaving me and my face feeling so hot, and my stomach feeling full of butterflies...I didn't know how to respond...but ironically by this time I was no longer single...and then I finally said "Justin why the fuck did you wait till I was in a relationship to say that to me!?" I seriously was frustrated but decided to leave well enough alone and just jack off about the conversation...I didn't want to rock the boat in my relationship...well one decade has passed and I am still in the relationship but I still was regretting not driving out to Justin that night...soooo small world we live in.....I looked him up on Facebook and found him and ironically he was now doing construction/electrical work in my town...I sat for awhile deciding if I wanted to open up that can of worms...then I started remembering how beautiful he was...physically he is very sexy too....he was ex military..and had that sort of look about him with the short hair and the muscular arms and body...so I requested he be a friend...I got a response way quicker than I thought I would...and then I was chatting with Justin about his life in the past 10 yrs...he'd been married, divorced, went back into the military and now he was doing the work in my town daily...in fact he said that he was staying during the week in a hotel not far from where I lived and would drive home on weekends...god my heart was pounding when I heard that...I suppose because I never went to the strip club and because I never drove out that night he asked me to come to him I was just not going to allow this opportunity to pass me up...and I love my partner but I just had to get my hands, mouth, nose, tongue on Justin's bare ass...my obsession surfaced as though ten years had not passed at all...I wasn't sure how exactly to go about getting into Justin's pants but that decision was made for me one night when I was on my way home and of course I recognized his big butt and his manly walk immediately when I saw him walking out of a restaurant in the evening...I was once again about to unleash the uninhibited man I had always been...but I had been subdued for the past decade....I decided to follow him and see if he was going back to the hotel....and sure enough he was...what I especially loved was that he had on very dirty looking jeans...told me in an instant they were full of his manly muskiness in the back seam of his jeans...I was betting on that...so I parked and walked in after him, keeping a distance...where I live it becomes a ghost town at night...I was thankful for that. He walked down a long hallway till he reached his room...I memorized the location and then waited till I knew he was in for the night...and then with my heart just about out of my chest...I walked up to his door...funny that I stood there for what felt like an hour...and without waiting another minute I knocked...of course he opened the door with his bared chest and only the jeans on and socks...he was just as beautiful as before but with a mature sense about him physically that he did not have before. He looked at me and smirked...I didn't know what to say...I know for sure that my face was very flush as well as my chest...I could feel the heat big time. Then I just got into this deviously horny place and I said "I am so glad you haven't showered yet..." I took the gamble and he liked that I said that...I could tell in his expression...then he gestured with his hand for me to come in to his room. I turned to him and hugged him...OH MY GAWD...he is a big muscular man and his "wrap around" feeling was intoxicating...and as we hugged I got to smell his scent...Oh my favorite blue collar smells where there...then I backed my face up and while we were still embracing I said..."why did you want me to come out to see you that night?"...he got this boyish expression on his face and replied..."You know exactly why...." I was beyond going back and I kissed him...and he kissed back and pulled me to him with his brute strength. I remember thinking ...since I tend to over think things..."Oh my gawd...I have Justin's tongue in my mouth...I am finally going to smell his butt..." funny what pops into one's head when one is extra over the top horny. I had always wondered if Justin's ass was as hard as it looked at I finally ran one hand down his back to his butt and gave one cheek a strong squeeze...again I was thinking stuff..."Bingo...hard as a rock and now I am going to find out what exactly makes Justin tick...just how smelly his butt is..." He released me and walked to the security lock and engaged it...I watched his ass cheeks in his pants....justin has one of those big butts that makes the jeans at the small of the back come away from his waist just enough to be soo sexy...and my suspicions were right...they had not been washed in a while...of course then my mind was thinking "please god let Justin have the sexiest smelling ass I have ever smelled and let him be clean though..." I just hoped that he was the sort of dude that knew how to take care of his butt hygenically...I wanted to smell overwhelming musk and yes a tad "shitty" without the shit....anyone with a strong butt fetish knows exactly what i mean... He walked to his little fridge and opened it up for drinks...then I made my move...before those jeans came off him, I wanted to bury my face into his massive butt thru them...I knelt behind him as he decided what to pull out...and I just pushed my face with all my force and ten years pent up energy and sniffed as deep as I had ever sniffed....I felt high...I felt elated...I felt like the perfect ass smell in a mans butt was in those dirty jeans...then Justin closed the fridge and unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down leaving his white baggy styled flannel boxers surrounding his butt....I was in heaven...flannel fabric to hold his ass smell and they were way way up in his crack...and a deep crack. I pushed into his hard mounds...wedging my nose as much as I could...it felt like Justin was holding his cheeks together and keeping me from going deeper...but I realized his ass really was just real hard...I could not wait another minute and yanked down his boxers my gawd the full fleshiness revealed all those years later....seriously my butt fetish was being fulfilled one hundred percent...and I was kneading them and I held back from burying my face between his cheeks. Instead I started to lick each large cheek as if it was an ice cream cone....savoring his salty sweatiness. I was truly in heaven. I could hardly breathe and I definitely would find it hard to get words out if I were to try...I settled for moaning as finally I grabbed each cheek, parted them and looked at his beautiful hole and the little bit of hair up and down his crack and did what I thought of so many times...I put my nose into his butt crack and closed his cheeks around my face...ok....so here is the weird part...I AM NOT INTO SCAT...I just am not period. In between Justin's cheeks I smelled shit...but it was subtle more like heavy duty underarm body odor mixed with the shit smell....all I know is that everything in me told me that it was going to be delicious to stick my tongue into his velvety smooth asshole. I wanted him sexually and I was going to find out "what made Justin tick" I love thinking that when I am about to sniff or rim a hot dude's ass...go figure where I got that from..but it makes me hot and I have been saying that for many years..When Justin grabbed the back of my head that was it...I just got animalistic and gushed out "Justin sit your big smelly butt down on my face with all your weight so I can get my tongue way up inside you and so I can only smell your butt smell." Boy this was turning him on....his face was so cute at that moment...a blond blue eyed masculine chiseled face with very red spots on his face cheeks as though it were makeup...it made him look boyish and manly at the same time...I have been jacking off several times a day since the event..and I keep reliving how it looked as his really massive fleshy cheeks lowered down onto my face...it was seriously for me the most perfect butt I have ever had...at first he held back...I am sure that Justin weighs a good 185 pounds at least...but he was not letting all his weight down onto my face...I finally talked him into it....I told him I wanted to taste him as deeply as I could...somehow that worked...oh my gawd....you could have heard my sniffing sounds out in the motel hallway...I was just being wild. I think I did that for about 45 minutes, every once in awhile taking a breath..my face was covered in Justin's butt smell and I could smell it...Oh my gawd I was horney....and then I realized that I needed Justin to fuck me big time....and I had to be in his lap facing him...I just did...I was thankful that he wasn't a porno star in dick size...which coincidentally I prefer in men I have slept with in my past. and my favorite position is in a dude's lap as his dick is up inside me so we can kiss as deeply as can be...I had never screamed as loud as I screamed when I came...it took awhile for me to be "normal" I was a trembly mess. I sit here writing wondering if I am going to make an addiction out of Justin now that he is in town all week long...after the first encounter we have had a sexually charged chat every night since...Justin loves that I am so kinky about his butt...and that I love to sniff it when its not freshly showered...once again proving my point that men that are "semi straight" love the concept of that in their nasty minds....but I have developed a whole new kinky side to my butt fetish..and I have had this since childhood...but I was chatting with him last night and told him i wanted him to go to sleep and allow me to sneek in and slowly every so slowly pull back his sheets and gently sniff his butt to as not to wake him up...and then finally to bury my face in between and then have him wake up....the idea gave him a boner he said...I think I am going to explore lots of kinky stuff all surrounding the subject of Justin's big round fleshy white mounds of butt meat....I am in Butt Lover's heaven right now... just sayin.
Ok..finally I am back...yes been a while, but stuff has happened since I have last written...stuff that makes for hot stories here on my page about non other than good old hot musky manly butt smell. So I write this first story because two weeks ago it happened...but it was a long time in the making as far as happening went...years ago I worked in a very large call center...it was my first time doing such..and doing so is a trip cuz its like working at a small world of it's own with all the happenings. I stayed pretty clear of most of it...then Justin started working at the call center...he seriously had one of the most perfect large butt I had ever seen on a very muscular average height guy. I remember seeing him out on the parking lot and he was talking to a friend so the first opportunity I had I asked her all about him...turned out he was from Texas and they had known eachother there. I made it a point to get to know Justin..he was pretty straight it seemed but after a time, some of my friends that were straight but very liberal would ask me if Justin was Bi...first time I was asked it shook the hell out of me, but the thought seriously had my head spinning...I really wanted to bury my face deep in between his big fleshy manly butt cheeks. I was obsessed to be honest. So one time we had a fire drill and the entire building had to evacuate and I made sure that I was in the crowd of people where Justin was. I walked up as they were talking about Justin having a second job at night at a club stripping for women...I remember feeling self conscious that my face was really flush...so I started to participate in the conversation...and then Justin said in a straight boy sort of way..."you should come to the club some night..." Boy my face had to have been in a very awkward expression at that moment in time....later, we were alone in the breakroom and I said..."Justin what would the point be watching you strip...I would just want what I would see and that would be impossible." He looked at me with a sort of blank stare..I just could not figure out the dude......so I regretted not going to the club years later...I often thought about seeing his beautiful globes bared and how much I would have loved to have gone backstage with him afterwards just to sniff between his musky melons...To top all off, I moved to a different part of the state and left the call center job...but I by then had been chatting with Justin on America Online...we chatted about twice a week. One night he pops up on my screen and point blank says to me "how long would it take you to drive here right now?" I remember my breath leaving me and my face feeling so hot, and my stomach feeling full of butterflies...I didn't know how to respond...but ironically by this time I was no longer single...and then I finally said "Justin why the fuck did you wait till I was in a relationship to say that to me!?" I seriously was frustrated but decided to leave well enough alone and just jack off about the conversation...I didn't want to rock the boat in my relationship...well one decade has passed and I am still in the relationship but I still was regretting not driving out to Justin that night...soooo small world we live in.....I looked him up on Facebook and found him and ironically he was now doing construction/electrical work in my town...I sat for awhile deciding if I wanted to open up that can of worms...then I started remembering how beautiful he was...physically he is very sexy too....he was ex military..and had that sort of look about him with the short hair and the muscular arms and body...so I requested he be a friend...I got a response way quicker than I thought I would...and then I was chatting with Justin about his life in the past 10 yrs...he'd been married, divorced, went back into the military and now he was doing the work in my town daily...in fact he said that he was staying during the week in a hotel not far from where I lived and would drive home on weekends...god my heart was pounding when I heard that...I suppose because I never went to the strip club and because I never drove out that night he asked me to come to him I was just not going to allow this opportunity to pass me up...and I love my partner but I just had to get my hands, mouth, nose, tongue on Justin's bare ass...my obsession surfaced as though ten years had not passed at all...I wasn't sure how exactly to go about getting into Justin's pants but that decision was made for me one night when I was on my way home and of course I recognized his big butt and his manly walk immediately when I saw him walking out of a restaurant in the evening...I was once again about to unleash the uninhibited man I had always been...but I had been subdued for the past decade....I decided to follow him and see if he was going back to the hotel....and sure enough he was...what I especially loved was that he had on very dirty looking jeans...told me in an instant they were full of his manly muskiness in the back seam of his jeans...I was betting on that...so I parked and walked in after him, keeping a distance...where I live it becomes a ghost town at night...I was thankful for that. He walked down a long hallway till he reached his room...I memorized the location and then waited till I knew he was in for the night...and then with my heart just about out of my chest...I walked up to his door...funny that I stood there for what felt like an hour...and without waiting another minute I knocked...of course he opened the door with his bared chest and only the jeans on and socks...he was just as beautiful as before but with a mature sense about him physically that he did not have before. He looked at me and smirked...I didn't know what to say...I know for sure that my face was very flush as well as my chest...I could feel the heat big time. Then I just got into this deviously horny place and I said "I am so glad you haven't showered yet..." I took the gamble and he liked that I said that...I could tell in his expression...then he gestured with his hand for me to come in to his room. I turned to him and hugged him...OH MY GAWD...he is a big muscular man and his "wrap around" feeling was intoxicating...and as we hugged I got to smell his scent...Oh my favorite blue collar smells where there...then I backed my face up and while we were still embracing I said..."why did you want me to come out to see you that night?"...he got this boyish expression on his face and replied..."You know exactly why...." I was beyond going back and I kissed him...and he kissed back and pulled me to him with his brute strength. I remember thinking ...since I tend to over think things..."Oh my gawd...I have Justin's tongue in my mouth...I am finally going to smell his butt..." funny what pops into one's head when one is extra over the top horny. I had always wondered if Justin's ass was as hard as it looked at I finally ran one hand down his back to his butt and gave one cheek a strong squeeze...again I was thinking stuff..."Bingo...hard as a rock and now I am going to find out what exactly makes Justin tick...just how smelly his butt is..." He released me and walked to the security lock and engaged it...I watched his ass cheeks in his pants....justin has one of those big butts that makes the jeans at the small of the back come away from his waist just enough to be soo sexy...and my suspicions were right...they had not been washed in a while...of course then my mind was thinking "please god let Justin have the sexiest smelling ass I have ever smelled and let him be clean though..." I just hoped that he was the sort of dude that knew how to take care of his butt hygenically...I wanted to smell overwhelming musk and yes a tad "shitty" without the shit....anyone with a strong butt fetish knows exactly what i mean... He walked to his little fridge and opened it up for drinks...then I made my move...before those jeans came off him, I wanted to bury my face into his massive butt thru them...I knelt behind him as he decided what to pull out...and I just pushed my face with all my force and ten years pent up energy and sniffed as deep as I had ever sniffed....I felt high...I felt elated...I felt like the perfect ass smell in a mans butt was in those dirty jeans...then Justin closed the fridge and unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down leaving his white baggy styled flannel boxers surrounding his butt....I was in heaven...flannel fabric to hold his ass smell and they were way way up in his crack...and a deep crack. I pushed into his hard mounds...wedging my nose as much as I could...it felt like Justin was holding his cheeks together and keeping me from going deeper...but I realized his ass really was just real hard...I could not wait another minute and yanked down his boxers my gawd the full fleshiness revealed all those years later....seriously my butt fetish was being fulfilled one hundred percent...and I was kneading them and I held back from burying my face between his cheeks. Instead I started to lick each large cheek as if it was an ice cream cone....savoring his salty sweatiness. I was truly in heaven. I could hardly breathe and I definitely would find it hard to get words out if I were to try...I settled for moaning as finally I grabbed each cheek, parted them and looked at his beautiful hole and the little bit of hair up and down his crack and did what I thought of so many times...I put my nose into his butt crack and closed his cheeks around my face...ok....so here is the weird part...I AM NOT INTO SCAT...I just am not period. In between Justin's cheeks I smelled shit...but it was subtle more like heavy duty underarm body odor mixed with the shit smell....all I know is that everything in me told me that it was going to be delicious to stick my tongue into his velvety smooth asshole. I wanted him sexually and I was going to find out "what made Justin tick" I love thinking that when I am about to sniff or rim a hot dude's ass...go figure where I got that from..but it makes me hot and I have been saying that for many years..When Justin grabbed the back of my head that was it...I just got animalistic and gushed out "Justin sit your big smelly butt down on my face with all your weight so I can get my tongue way up inside you and so I can only smell your butt smell." Boy this was turning him on....his face was so cute at that moment...a blond blue eyed masculine chiseled face with very red spots on his face cheeks as though it were makeup...it made him look boyish and manly at the same time...I have been jacking off several times a day since the event..and I keep reliving how it looked as his really massive fleshy cheeks lowered down onto my face...it was seriously for me the most perfect butt I have ever had...at first he held back...I am sure that Justin weighs a good 185 pounds at least...but he was not letting all his weight down onto my face...I finally talked him into it....I told him I wanted to taste him as deeply as I could...somehow that worked...oh my gawd....you could have heard my sniffing sounds out in the motel hallway...I was just being wild. I think I did that for about 45 minutes, every once in awhile taking a breath..my face was covered in Justin's butt smell and I could smell it...Oh my gawd I was horney....and then I realized that I needed Justin to fuck me big time....and I had to be in his lap facing him...I just did...I was thankful that he wasn't a porno star in dick size...which coincidentally I prefer in men I have slept with in my past. and my favorite position is in a dude's lap as his dick is up inside me so we can kiss as deeply as can be...I had never screamed as loud as I screamed when I came...it took awhile for me to be "normal" I was a trembly mess. I sit here writing wondering if I am going to make an addiction out of Justin now that he is in town all week long...after the first encounter we have had a sexually charged chat every night since...Justin loves that I am so kinky about his butt...and that I love to sniff it when its not freshly showered...once again proving my point that men that are "semi straight" love the concept of that in their nasty minds....but I have developed a whole new kinky side to my butt fetish..and I have had this since childhood...but I was chatting with him last night and told him i wanted him to go to sleep and allow me to sneek in and slowly every so slowly pull back his sheets and gently sniff his butt to as not to wake him up...and then finally to bury my face in between and then have him wake up....the idea gave him a boner he said...I think I am going to explore lots of kinky stuff all surrounding the subject of Justin's big round fleshy white mounds of butt meat....I am in Butt Lover's heaven right now... just sayin.
