Monica

About a month ago I'd got laid off from my job at the plant. I had a pretty good idea it was going to eventually happen, so when the day finally came, I'd had a fairly decent nest egg put away. Well, a couple of days after I'd been laid off, I was over at my parents house for a visit and had jokingly mentioned something like, "I was thinking about doing some babysitting on the side, so I'd have a little extra money without having to drop my unemployment." And lo and behold, a few days later I was getting all kinds of calls from various members of the family. Parents!

At first I was going to tell everyone that I'd been joking and that I didn't really want to, but then after a little thinking, I'd decided to give it a try just to see how it worked out. That was when about 90 pounds of fun entered my life!

I babysat a few of my bother's and sister's kids through the week, but it wasn't till the weekend when I got the pleasure of sitting my Aunt Mary's daughter, Monica. Jesus, talk about eye candy! Monica was one sweet little girl! She was 12 this year, and just starting to go into puberty. She had beautiful straight blond hair that went clear past the middle of her back, and the absolute cutest, flawless face I'd ever seen. Her eyes were big and blue, and to me, always seemed to give her a look of innocence, no matter what expression she had on her face. Oh, and I forgot to mention, she had the sweetest, perkiest little butt you'd ever lay eyes on! Everything about her looked as though she'd been molded from perfection itself. Beautiful!

Today was my third weekend in a row that I was to sit Monica, and I was desperately looking forward to it! Yeah, this may sound damn perverted to some of you, but YOU'VE never seen her! I'm telling you, you'd fall in love! Okay, it didn't help being 26 and single, but I honestly don't think it would have mattered either way. She wasn't just sweet to the eye, she also had a wonderful personality. Really! I found out the first time I sat her, that if there was something on her mind, she was going to share it. We'd already talked a little about sex, and I have to tell you, I was a bit evasive on this. Hell, I didn't know what I should tell her! She'd picked up on my nervousness, and had seen I was avoiding her questions and had changed the subject, looking rather disappointed afterwards. Well, I was bound and determined to put it like it was if she brought the subject up again this weekend.

Aunt Mary dropped Monica off at about 11:00 Saturday morning, and I do mean dropped off! She hadn't even come in to say hello! She just pulled into the drive, dropped Monica off, then took off to see her latest boyfriend somewhere down in the opposite end of the state. There was no way in hell I'd ever do a long distance relationship like they were doing. Screw that!

Monica had looked rather upset at her mother as she stood by the road and watched her speed away, but that look quickly changed when she saw me waiting at the door up at the house. Her smile was big and packed full of delight. Picking her duffel bag up off the ground, she waved at me and started her approach up the short lane to my house. My excitement in seeing her was increased with each step she took towards me. Her features getting clearer and more attractive as the distance between us shrank. Damn, was I looking forward to this! Not wanting to wait any longer, I stepped out of the house and met her at about the halfway point, then relieved her of her bag.

"How's it going 'Little One'?" I asked, smiling down at her as we walked.

She smiled up at me in approval over the nickname I'd given her ever since the first time I sat her.

"Pretty good. NOW anyhow!" she replied looking away.

Thinking maybe her response could have been taken two different ways, I chose to respond to the first and asked, "You and your mom get into it?"

She shrugged, "A little."

I nodded in understanding and didn't pursue the matter anymore. Making it to the house, I got the door for her as we walked in, then handed her bag back to her so she could take it to the spare bedroom she'd be using while she stayed. There wasn't much to see of her butt as she walked away because of the loose fitting jeans she had on, but I tried all the same.

Staying in the kitchen, breaking out a couple of skillets for cooking, I raised my voice so she'd hear me, and asked, "You have breakfast yet?"

"No." came her distant reply.

"I'm making bacon, eggs, and toast. You interested?"

"Heck yes!" she shouted back.

I smiled and began getting the stuff out for cooking. A minute or so later, she came back into the kitchen and walked up beside me and asked if I wanted some help in the cooking.

"Only if you want to." I replied.

"What would you like me to do?" she asked, looking up at me with a small grin on her face.

I delayed in my response for a couple of seconds, totally captured by her adorable face. I hadn't even realized I'd been lost till I saw her grin turn into a big smile of knowing. I looked away a bit embarrassed, cleared my throat, and said, "Uh, how about you taking care of the toast."

"Okay." she said, then completely taking me by surprise, she stepped forward and gave my a hug from the side. "I like coming over here on the weekends."

Not being able to return her hug, but enjoying the physical contact nonetheless, I replied, "Well, I enjoy having you here."

"Really?" she asked, looking up at me without releasing her hug.

Looking down into her beautiful blue's, I replied, "Absolutely! You're the highlight of my week."

She kept smiling up at me as we stared into each other's eyes. I could see she was searching for something, though I wasn't sure for what. Her gaze got so penetrating that I had to turn away, and I covered my discomfort by fumbling around with the eggs. Another couple of seconds went by before she finally released me from her hug. As she dropped her right arm away from me, it inadvertently bumped into the boner I'd sprung in my pajama bottoms during her embrace. My heart literally stopped beating.

"Oops. Sorry." she said, and without another word, walked over to the bread box to start her part of the cooking.

When my heart began to beat again, it was in triple time. I wouldn't have been surprised if Monica could hear it from across the room! There was fear mixed with excitement ripping through me from what had just transpired. Fear, because I hadn't known how she'd react to my evident arousal, and excitement, because deep down inside me I thought she knew damn well she'd caused it, and had secretly enjoyed it.

I was a nervous wreck nearly the whole time we made our breakfast. I'd caught her on a few occasions sneaking a glance down at my groin. I didn't start to relax again until I noticed the little grin on her face whenever she snuck a peek. I had lost my erection a long time ago, but from the knowledge that she wanted to see it bulge again, it rapidly came back to life. Beings my pajama bottoms were loose fitting, once my cock was to its full 7 inches, it was noticeable as hell for her to see! I tried my best to not look at her as we finished making the food, that way she could look at my bulge all she wanted without fear of me catching her.

Once the food was done, we took it out back so we could eat on the deck. My house was nestled in the side of a small woods, so as we ate our food we could enjoy the smell of the outdoors and watch the squirrels bolt her and there. Neither one of us talked throughout the meal, but instead sat and took in the beautiful morning it had turned out to be.

Waiting for her to finish her last bite, I asked, "So, what would you like to do today?"

Wiping her mouth off with a napkin, she replied, "I was thinking about laying out for a while. Is that okay?"

I could feel my cock start to grow again from the thought of seeing her in a bathing suit. My excitement must have registered on my face, because I noticed a small grin of satisfaction show up on hers as she awaited my response.

"Um, sure. That's fine by me." I said nervously.

"Cool!" she said, smiling broadly. "I can't wait to show you my suit. I bought it when I was shopping with one of my girlfriends a couple of weeks ago. Mom doesn't know about it."

I swallowed visibly, and asked, "And why not?"

"You'll see!" she replied bubbly.

While she sprang off to her room to change, I took care of the dirty dishes left behind. My cock was at full attention now in my excitement in seeing her in her new suit. I figured it had to be pretty skimpy beings she hadn't told her mother about it and I just couldn't wait to see if I was right!

A few minutes later I heard her call out to me from another room asking me where I was, so I answered, "In the kitchen!"

Hearing her approach, I turned to face the door and waited for her entrance, feeling my boner pushing out hard against my pajamas. My breath caught in my throat as soon as she walked through the doorway. Her new suit she'd bought was a white, French-cut bikini. Jesus! No wonder she hadn't shown her mother!

"What do you think?" she asked happily, looking down at my evident boner.

"It makes you look older then what you are, is what I think!" I stated, looking her over real good. The suit actually looked a bit too small for her. The cups that covered her cute little boobs were only a few inches wide, and allowed a small portion of them to show around their entire border. The crotch to the bottom of the suit was of like manor. I could just see the very outside edge of her little cunt showing, and the material was so thin and stretched that I could also see her little slit beneath.

Taking a hold of the sides of her bottoms, she pulled them up higher and spun around saying, "See, they're French-cut."

Almost all her cute perky butt was visible. Most of the suit was pulled into her ass, and I think it was to small to cover even a quarter of it anyhow. I could have sat and stared at her sweet round ass all day long and never grow tired!

Turning back around, she asked, "So you like it then?"

"You look absolutely gorgeous Little One!" I replied with feeling.

Her smile was big as she stepped forward and embraced me again. I felt my erection jab into the upper part of her stomach when she came into my arms, and I held my breath as I waited for her reaction. I was shocked when instead of pulling away like I'd though, she did the opposite and hugged me all the tighter. I rapped my own arms around her and rested my right hand just above her little butt. She felt exquisite in my arms, all warm and small. We held the hug for nearly a full minute before she backed away and looked up at me smiling.

"You going to come out with me?" she asked, her eyes sparkling brightly.

"And what exactly am I suppose to do, guard you?" I returned playfully.

Her smile never wavering, she said, "Well, I'll need you to put lotion on me."

Playing the uninterested role, I replied, "I suppose I could do that, but then I'll have to get some work done around here."

I could tell by the look on her face that my ruse didn't work for a second. She smiled that knowing smile of hers, then spun around and made her way out to the deck. I followed close behind, not wanting to miss the cute little bounce her ass made while she walked. My God was it nice!

Making it out back she spread her beach towel out and lay down on her stomach. Picking up the lotion she'd brought out with her, I began applying it to her back. She felt so wonderful in my hands as they glided over her smooth young skin. I took my time in rubbing the lotion in, very much enjoying the feel of her. Once her back was done, I moved to her feet and started working my way up. I couldn't keep my eyes off her ass as I worked the lotion into her legs. I'd been wanting to do something to her for three weeks now, and knowing she wasn't able to see me in her current position, gave me the perfect opportunity. As I rubbed lotion into her upper thighs, I brought my nose in close to her ass and inhaled deeply. A shiver of ecstasy passed through me when I picked up the faintest odor of shit coming off her ass. That was the very thing I absolutely went crazy over, and the odor coming off her cute little butt was erotic in the extreme!

I smelt her ass a few more times during my rubbing, and it wasn't until I was done and had told her I was off to get some work done, when something dawned on me. I was walking towards the sliding glass doors a few feet away when I discovered it. She had been laying so her head had been facing the door and had no doubt seen me smelling her ass in the reflection of the glass. Even as I walked towards the door I could see her reflection plain as day, and could see that she was smiling as she watched me walk away. Jesus! She'd seen me smell her ass and hadn't said a word! Hell, it looked as though she'd rather enjoyed it!

I walked into the house thinking about the ramifications this all meant. I ran through the events of the morning, up until I'd just walked into the house, and found that Monica and I were about to have the most wonderful weekend ever. Oh I didn't think we were going to actually have sex! I just knew we were going to have some fun that's all. Right now though, I needed to relieve some tension. My balls were starting to get sore from having a hard-on all morning long.

I was on my way to my bedroom for some privacy when an idea flew into my head. Quickly making my way to her bedroom, I went to the small pile of discarded clothes at the foot of the bed. Rooting through them, I quickly came to the object I was after. Her panties! Not wanting to wait till I was back in my room, I worked her panties around in my hands till I had the crotch exposed. Oh man! There was a little bit of little girl juice visible, but what got my attention the most was the small brown skid mark right in back of it. Putting my right hand down the front of my pajamas, I brought the panties up to my nose with the other. I put that glorious brown skid mark right against my nose and inhaled. The odor was so strong and fresh, and her panties still warm from being next to her skin, I came almost immediately!

My cum quickly soaking into my pajamas, I put her panties back on the pile of clothes and proceeded to leave. I was stopped dead in my tracks when I walked through the door and saw Monica walking quickly the other way, just turning the corner and out of sight. She'd seen me! I know she had! Doing some quick thinking, I figured the best thing I should do was to act as though nothing had happened, and see how she reacted first.

Acting on this plan, I showered and changed into a pair of loose low cut shorts and made my way out to the deck. She was lying out again, and as soon as she heard me slide open the door, she turned her head and flashed me a smile.

"Feel better?" she asked.

There was a playful look on her face and I wasn't sure if she was referring to my jack-off session or my shower, so replied to both. "Yes. As a matter of fact I do."

She looked pleased as she looked up at me. I was relieved to see she wasn't upset about catching me smelling her panties. Overjoyed, I should say!

I busied myself in raking up the back yard, but was constantly looking up to the deck to stare at Monica's prone form as she soaked up the rays. I'd just gotten off maybe a half-hour ago, but I found her so attractive in her practically naked state, that I felt myself getting hard all over again. I tried to remind myself that she was only twelve, and that I shouldn't find her sexually attractive at all beings she was family, but that didn't do shit! She was beautiful, I found her alluring, and that was that! There wasn't a damn thing I could do about it.

She nearly scared the shit out me when she said, "Can we go for a walk in the woods after you're done?" from right behind me.

She giggled when she saw me jump and spin around. "Damn Little One! Don't scare me like that!" I scolded playfully.

"Sorry." she replied half-heartedly.

Collecting myself, I answered her question. "Yes we can go for a walk if ya want. I'm just about done here anyhow."

"Cool!" she said happily. "I'll go ahead and go change then!"

With that, she was off to the house. While she was inside changing, I quickly put the pile of leaves and twigs in a wheelbarrow and awaited her return. When she came back out, it was in a pair of small yellow spandex shorts and a matching sports bra. The shorts only went about an inch past her crotch, the entire outfit molding to her small beautiful body. She looked incredible! As she walked out towards me, I saw her looking at me for a reaction to her outfit, and watched her smile knowingly when she saw the boner I was rapidly producing in my shorts.

"Damn Little One! You look outstanding in that!" I exclaimed as she walked up to me.

"Thanks" she said, smiling her approval. "I wanted to wear something comfortable for our walk, and this is definitely comfortable!"

As we started our walk through the winding trail in the woods, I put my arm across her shoulders and she responded by putting hers around my waist. Because I was so much taller then her, her hand slowly began to drop until it was eventually resting on my upper buttocks. Unfortunately I was too tall to do the same to her, at least not without being obvious about it.

We were almost halfway through the woods when she suddenly stopped, and pleaded, "Oh! Lift me up so I can grab one of those apples!"

I looked to the side of the trail and saw the apple tree she was referring to. Walking underneath one of the limbs I stooped down and lifted her up by her tiny waist. Jesus! She may not have even weighed 90 pounds! If felt more like 75 or 80!

"Higher!" she said.

I lifted her up until she told me to stop, and ironically it put her ass right in my face!

"Okay, hold me right there for a second!" she said.

I did, and while I did so, I brought my nose in close to her crack and took another big whiff of it. Wow! I could still detect a small amount of odor coming from it, and my God was it stimulating! I went back in for another sniff, and was shocked when she suddenly farted. It wasn't a little girls fart either! This thing had power behind it! It was loud and crude sounding, and I found it to be the most wonderful noise I'd ever heard!

I'd kept my nose in there sniffing up as much of her beautiful fart as I could, when I heard her say, "Sorry. I couldn't hold it."

I didn't think she could see me smelling her ass, so I left my face where it was and replied, "It's not good for you to hold them in anyhow."

"Really?"

"Really." I said, sniffing some more of her gas. "You can ask any doctor and he'll tell you the same."

There was a pause, then, "Did it stink?"

"I don't know!" I said playfully. "It wasn't like I tried to smell it or anything!"

"You didn't?" she asked, a note of playfulness in her own voice.

"Of course not! You're my cousin!" I said, just to see what her response would be.

"What's that have to do with it?"

Well, she had me there. I couldn't think of a damn thing to say. There was a long pause before she broke the silence. "I have to fart again. Do you mind?"

"No!" I replied quickly, bringing my nose in so close to her crack that I was actually touching her shorts. It was another loud one that crackled out of her little butt. I'd actually felt a little of the vibration from it on her shorts, and the smell that came from it was absolutely intoxicating! It had that deep strong odor I positively thrived on!

"Did that one stink?" she asked.

My arms to tired to hold her up any longer, I dropped her softly to the ground, and replied, "That depends. What do you classify as stinking?"

She turned around and took a quick peek down at my boner before asking, "Well, was it gross?"

"Nope." I said simply, then started up the trail again.

"Is that it?" she asked after catching up to me.

"What do you mean, 'is that it.'"

"Well....Did you like it?" she asked shyly.

I didn't want to look down at her and cause her or I any embarrassment, so I kept looking up the trail, and replied, "I sure did."

There was another small pause, then I felt her arm wrap around mine. She asked, "Would you like to smell my next one?"

Her voice sounded small and unsure. I looked down at her and found her looking back up at me nervously waiting my reply. I smiled and said, "I'd love to. I rather enjoyed that last one."

She giggled and looked away. A few minutes later she looked back up at me and said, "I have to fart again. Would you like to smell it?"

"Please!" I said excitedly, stopping and getting to my knees.

She grinned, then quickly spun around and stuck her little butt out for me. Knowing she would approve, I grabbed her little hips and drove my nose into her crack good and hard.

"Here it comes!" she cried gleefully.

I couldn't believe the size of the farts her little ass could produce! It wasn't quite as loud as the two previous one's had been, but that was because my nose was muffling it from being pressed into her crack so hard. The length and smell however where still there in abundance. It was such a wonderful feeling having her pass her foul gas straight into my nose!

My nose still pressed hard into her crack long after the fart had dissipated, she giggled and asked, "Is it all gone yet?"

Remembering just who's ass it was I had my face buried in, a twinge of fear and guilt passed through me. As I pulled away and stood up, I thought to myself, 'Jesus man! Get a hold of yourself! This is your 12 year old cousin for Christ sakes!' and started back up the trail again. Jesus! If I got busted fucking around with her, my life was forfeit!

"What's the matter?" Monica asked when she caught up to me.

"Nothing." I replied, looking straight up the trail, not being able to look at her.

I was surprised and relieved when she said nothing more about it. We made our silent way back to the house, and as we walked, I did a lot of thinking. There was only one positive thing that I could come up with in all my pondering, and that was I desperately loved playing around with Monica. On second thought, that was another bad thing. Nope, nothing good could come out of this.....Except maybe a very memorable experience of what we'd had so far.

Making it back to the house, Monica followed me in and went straight to her room without saying a word. I felt bad about upsetting her, but I had to try and get my act together and act accordingly. I cleaned the breakfast dishes and thought about all the things that had happened today, and consequently I got a boner. I had to wonder how things got moving so fast between us. Was I that transparent in my show of lust for her? Then again, she did catch me smelling her ass AND her panties, so maybe she just acted on that. I know I couldn't keep all the lust out of my eyes whenever I looked at her, and I'm certain she'd noticed that as well. Damn it! I had to start redoubling my efforts if I wanted to keep my head above water.

Monica didn't come out of her room for almost two hours. I was in the study doing some writing on the computer when she found me. We looked hard at one another when she walked in and I could see the worry in the smile she flashed me. There was no doubt some worry in the one I returned her as well. I'd been writing about Monica for the past hour, a story I'd started after the first time I sat her, so when I saw her start heading around the desk I quickly minimized the program so she wouldn't see what it was. "What ya doing?" she asked, stepping around my chair and draping her arms over my shoulders.

"Oh nothing."

"You going to stay in here all day?"

"No. I'm just about done. You hungry? I could fix us some dinner?"

"A little. I guess I could eat something."

Getting up, we both made our way to the kitchen to see what exactly we wanted for dinner. We decided on fried potatoes and barbecued chicken. Monica disappeared shortly after I started the preparations and didn't come back till the food was nearly done. I thought that was kind of odd beings she helped me on almost all the meals. Oh well. I didn't really mind. I was the sitter after all.

Well, it wasn't till after dinner and Monica was outside, when I discovered just where she'd been throughout my making of dinner. I'd went back into the study to get my story up to date, and discovered the program I'd minimized was now closed! She'd read my story! The story was a written play of her and all that had happened between us over the last thee weekends. Everything! I'd put my feelings for her into that story, and if she read it, then she knew without a doubt what she did for me! I wasn't sure how to respond to this. I mean, I was upset that she read my personal stuff, but at the same time I was sort of glad she did. If she read the story, then she knew that I practically worshiped her ass! I'd put in a large amount of detail into it about her little butt and the way it looked and smelt. I thought back to our dinner we'd just had, and realized she'd acted especially bubbly as we'd eaten. Hmm. I thought it best to let things play out as they may. Of course, I'd still try to act like a responsible adult, and try and keep my lust for her under control as well as I could. This was something I HAD to do.

I went ahead and caught my story up to date, then went outside to see what she was up to. I found her trying to coax a squirrel to come feed out of her hand. The squirrel wasn't having any part of it. She gave up when she saw me approach.

"Hey!" she said brightly. "I was just getting ready to come in to see if you wanted to play some video games with me."

"I don't have any video games." I said puzzled.

"I know that silly!" she said, putting her arm in mine and pulling me back in the direction of the house. "I do! I brought my Nintendo 64 over with me. You want to play?"

"Sure. I'd love to." I replied, noticing she wasn't the least bit upset about the content of my story.

"I'll go ahead and hook it up to the TV in my bedroom. We can play there." she finished happily.

While she went to her room to hook up the system, I grabbed some beverages and snacks and met her there a few minutes later. She must have did this quite a few times, because she already had it hooked up and running by the time I got there. She was lying on her stomach with her head at the foot of the twin size bed, and was spreading her legs incredibly wide apart at the other end. She'd given me no choice but to sit down between them, and try as I might, I couldn't stop myself from doing just that. She was still wearing her spandex shorts and the sight of them clinging to her perky little butt made my cock spring to life instantly. God damn was it sweet!

As we played our game, I felt my resolve in acting accordingly quickly fade away. Her beautiful ass was right before me and I knew I could get away with a little sniff of it. It wasn't my turn to play yet, so I bent forward and took a whiff of it. That wonderful odor was still present! I wanted to continue smelling her ass, but sitting cross-legged and leaning forward as far as I was wasn't exactly comfortable. After it was my turn and my guy died, I repositioned myself on the bed. I ended up lying on my stomach as well, propping myself up on my elbows that I'd placed on each side of her hips. This in turn put her cute little ass right below my face! She was really good at the game we were playing, so I had a good long time to smell her ass.

I had my nose in real close to her crack smelling up her delicious butt fumes, when she said, "Your turn."

I quickly looked up and found her looking back at me over her shoulder. I saw the small grin on her face before she turned back around. Okay, she'd caught me outright smelling her ass and had let me know she'd caught me, and hadn't said a word about it! I was happy as hell as I took my turn in the game and died almost immediately. She'd giggled and took her turn, and of course, my nose was back to smelling her ass as soon as she started playing. I couldn't get enough of that odor, and I was given a wonderful gift a minute or so later when she farted. It wasn't as big as the ones from this morning, but I wasn't complaining! It still had the same odor the others had, and I anxiously sniffed as much as I could of it! She'd never said a word before, during, or after her fart, so I wasn't interrupted in my smelling of her gas.

It wasn't till after her game was over and again had looked back and had caught me smelling her ass, when she said smiling, "You want to play again? Your guys been dead for half an hour now."

I chuckled, and replied enthusiastically, "Hell yes I want to play again! I love this game!"

Her eyes bright, she giggled, turned around, and started the game over. I took great pleasure during the next hour of game play in smelling her sweet little ass. I could have inhaled her mouth-watering butt fumes all night long if I could!

We eventually finished playing and were heading into the living room, when she asked, "Can we order pizza tonight? It gives me gas real bad, but I'm in the mood for pizza anyhow."

Taking in this bit of information, I smiled down at her and replied, "Well, its just going to be me here, so I don't think you'll have to worry about being embarrassed if you have to fart. And if that's what you want to have, then that's what we'll eat."

Her smile was mixed with apprehension, as she asked, "You sure you don't mind me farting?"

I knew she was thinking about when I'd suddenly given her the cold shoulder out in the woods earlier today, and beings my resolve was now scattered to the four winds, I replied happily, "No, I don't care! Actually, I find them absolutely enjoyable!"

Relief flooded her face and she started to giggle. I'd have to say that she farted more then anyone I'd ever met! She'd cut three during the hour it took for the pizza to arrive, and if the pizza was actually going to make her fart more......Then I was in for one incredible night!

Going with the flow now, I changed into a pair of white spandex shorts, a pair that I knew would offer her the best look at my manhood without me actually being naked. For the next hour, she spent an awful lot of that time with her eyes glued to my groin. Now that she could see its outline and therefore the actual size of it, her expression alternated between awe and curiosity. I got the impression that this was the first time she'd ever seen an adult penis.

The pizza finally arrived and I watched as she consumed more than I thought was possible. We'd talked during the meal and had decided to play video games again after we were done. I was highly looking forward to it! She was the first one done eating, and after burping loudly and giggling, she stated she was going to go ahead and change into her pajamas while I finished. I looked at the clock as she walked out, and saw that it was only 6:35 PM. Damn! The day sure had flew by fast! Still, it wasn't like I gave her a curfew or anything. She could stay up as long as she wanted. I didn't care.

Wolfing down the last piece of pizza, I left the mess where it was and anxiously made my way to her room. Upon entering, I noticed she'd taken up the same position on the bed that she'd used the first time we'd played. I also noticed her pajamas to be nothing more then an overly long t-shirt. The very bottom of the shirt just barely made it past her exquisite little butt. My heart slamming against my chest, I hurriedly took up my position behind and between her wide spread legs. I immediately looked up her shirt and found she was wearing a pair of white panties beneath.

"You ready?" she asked, looking over her shoulder, grinning.

"Not yet." I replied, returning her grin. "Let me get comfortable first."

Putting my game pad on her lower back, I pulled her legs together a little bit so I could drape my arms over her upper thighs after I stretched out on my stomach. Picking my game pad back up, I rested my hands on her butt as I held the controller. Doing some jostling around, I "accidentally" pushed her shirt up over her butt until I had over half of it exposed.

"Okay, NOW I'm ready." I said, looking up to see her giving me a big toothy grin.

As soon as she turned around to start the game, I looked down and basked in the beauty of her small pantied backside. Damn! There was something about panties that really turned me on, and beings the ones I was now looking at were covering the sweetest little butt I'd ever seen, I was in absolute Heaven! Even though I'm sure she wouldn't have minded, I kept my nose to just above her panties while I did my sniffing. I didn't want things to get carried away like it would have got out in the woods had I not pulled away from her and collected myself when I did. No, I wanted to go slow and see how things progressed. I'd give her command of the situation and just follow her lead.

She'd taken a good fivr minutes to play her first game, and I'd had my nose down to her ass the whole time. It was still emitting those wonderfully strong fumes I craved so much, and I knew her ass had to have been dirty as hell to give off such a powerful odor. The thought of her cute little butt being soiled sent an electrical currant of arousal through me! Damn, what I wouldn't give to see her dirty little butt hole!

"Your turn." she said.

I raised my face away from her ass and wasn't surprised to see she was looking back at me smiling. For all I knew, she could have been watching me smell her ass for the last five minutes, because I hadn't been paying any attention to the game at all.

"Does it smell good?" she asked, surprising me a bit by the question.

"Um, well, yes it does actually." I replied truthfully.

"Would you like it if I farted?" she asked playfully.

I chuckled and said, "Hell yes I would!"

Still looking back at me, she released the fart she'd been holding back, and watched my reaction as it came popping out. I kept my face where it was, which was only a few inches above her ass, and looked straight into her eyes as I inhaled the gas that drifted up to me.

A smile of satisfaction on her face, she asked, "Did you like it?"

I nodded, continuing to take in the strong aroma of her gas.

"Next time you should get a little closer; see if you like it even more," she said innocently.

My grin was huge as I replied, "Just let me know ahead of time."

"I will," she said happily. "It's your turn."

Taking up my game pad, I managed to last for a couple of minutes before my guy died. Giggling, shaking her head, she took up her own pad and started playing hers. I put my controller on her back and went back to smelling her butt, hoping her game would last for a good long time.

Some time later I heard her say, "I have to fart again. Are you close?"

I looked up and saw that she was continuing her game and not pausing to look back at me. I got my nose down close to the crack of her ass and said anxiously, "Yeah! Go ahead!"

She let it out as three separate farts, each one lasting about a second in length. Her panties held the fumes back enough to allow me to inhale them in their entirety.

"Good?"

"Wonderful!" I breathed, looking up to find she was now looking back at me.

"I realize we're cousins and all," she said playfully, "but if you want to put your nose in my crack the next time I fart, you can. I don't mind."

It was like she knew how uneasy I felt about this whole situation between us, and was helping to ease my conscience by playing up to it. "Are you sure?" I asked.

She nodded. "It will be our little secret. I promise!"

I looked into her eyes and knew without a doubt that she meant every word. She had sincerity written all over her face and it did a great deal in setting my mind at rest. She knew what we were doing was wrong, and if it ever got out we'd both be in serious trouble.

I put my trust in her secrecy and said, "That's the only way it CAN be."

She nodded in understanding, "I know."

After a few seconds of staring into each other's eyes, we both started grinning from our mutual victory over the sticky situation. We started the game again and beings she was first to play, I busied myself in smelling her magnificent ass as she did. I didn't hold back anymore, but forced my nose right into her crack, pushing her panties inside as I did. I inhaled deeply over and over, sucking in that wonderful fragrance of old dried shit coming off of her crack. It was so warm and inviting having my nose pressed between her cheeks smelling that divine odor, words alone couldn't explain my pleasure.

"I have to fart again," I heard her say a few minutes later.

I didn't even reply, but kept my nose deep in her crack and waited for its scrumptious arrival. The fart she expelled was huge! Actually, I think she eased it out so it would last a good long time. And it did too! I'll wager it was a good 3 seconds in length, and I felt its every vibrating expulsion against my nose as it came out. The odor and feel of it was absolutely mind-blowing!

"That feels kinda nice," she said after a minute or so had passed.

Removing my nose, I looked up at her and asked curiously, "What does?"

"Your nose up my butt," she replied smiling. "And I'm glad you like the smell. It makes me feel kinda tingly inside whenever you're smelling my fart."

I gave her a big grin of delight, and said, "I know exactly what you mean! I feel that same tingling from just smelling you! I find your odor extremely pleasing to breathe in!"

"But doesn't it smell like poop?" she asked curiously, turning up her nose.

I nodded.

"And you like that smell?"

"A lot!" She paused, then, "I guess it's just that I'd never heard of that before." Then grinning, she continued, "Its kinda neat though. It moves me somehow when I see you smelling my nasty farts and being able to see how much you like them."

I chuckled, "I can't begin to tell you how much I really DO like them! Monica, I know you're only twelve and all, but I have to tell you.....You have the best looking ass I've ever seen! I mean that! It's absolutely gorgeous! And the smell of it.....You have no idea what it does to me!"

"Oh I think I do," she said coyly. "I read the story that you've been writing. I know exactly what it does to you!"

I put on a mock look of anger and replied, "I thought you had. I should spank your little butt for snooping into my personal things!"

"Go ahead, if you want," she said, smiling in mischief.

I chucked again, and exclaimed, "God you're beautiful!" then buried my nose back in her ass.

I heard her giggling as I smelt her dirty crack, and loved the way things were turning out between us. We didn't even bother playing the video game anymore. She lay all the way down on the bed and relaxed, and would occasionally moan from me continuously probing her pantied ass with my nose, sniffing all the delectable odor I could get from it. Her farts would come about every three or four minutes, and I was there to suck them all up as they came. They hadn't changed at all in fragrance since the beginning of the day. That's good too, because I loved the scent they presently had and didn't want it to change in the least!

After the last fart she let was inhaled to completion, she stated, "I think I'm going to have to go poop pretty soon."

I looked up at her smiling, "I think you probably do from the way it sounds!"

She giggled, "Actually, it really doesn't make a difference. I fart a lot whether I have to poop or not! Mom hates it when I fart around her. She always tells me how rude and impolite it is, and tells me to go to the bathroom next time."

I laughed, and when I could talk again, I said, "Well, I'm sure you'll never hear ME say that!"

"I'm DEFINITELY sure of that!" she stated, then started laughing musically.

I was just getting ready to put my nose back into her little butt again, but unfortunately she started to get up saying, "I think I better go poop now. I think its pretty close."

I would have enjoyed watching her poop, and was close to asking if I could do just that, but I didn't because I wasn't sure how she'd react. Smelling her farts was one thing, but watching her take a shit was another thing entirely! It was a bit more personal, and to many it would seem outright gross, so I kept my mouth shut and returned the smile she flashed me as she walked out of the room.

I repositioned myself so I was sitting and leaning my back against the headboard. While I waited for her to come back, I massaged my hard cock through my shorts thinking of just how precious Monica really was. It was impossible to measure the extent of my arousal I had for her. No words could accurately describe the feelings that passed through me when we were together. Absolute bliss would probably come the closest, but it was still a long ways away!

I tore my hand away from my cock out of pure response when I suddenly noticed Monica standing at the foot of the bed watching me. She was grinning, but she was also staring right down at my erection with a look of awe.

Crawling up on the bed and in between my legs, she stated, "I've never seen one so BIG before!" Then looking up to my face, she asked, "Will you pull it out so I can see it?"

Seeing my unease, she said, "I promise, whatever we do will be between you and I. I swear I won't say a word to anyone!"

Again I knew she was telling the truth, but I was still a bit nervous as I complied and pulled my shorts down far enough for her to get a good look at my entire cock. Her eyes widened and her mouth dropped open a little as she gazed down at its size. I knew my cock wasn't exactly HUGE, but I also knew that in HER eyes it probably looked just that. HUGE!

Her little hand started creeping towards it, and since I said nothing about its approach, she kept going until she had her small hand wrapped around the shaft. Her hand was about a half inch shy of making it all the way around, and the incredible warmth coming from her hand made it pulsate as she gingerly held onto it.

Her eyes wide as she looked up, she asked, "Am I the reason it's so big right now?"

I smiled and nodded.

She grinned back and squeezed it gently. "Would you like it if I sucked on it?" she asked.

"Oh yes!" I breathed.

I looked on as she lowered her head and was just barely able to insert the head into her mouth. Realizing she wasn't able to take any more then that, she began sucking on it like it was a lollipop, pushing the head in and out of her tiny mouth over and over. The sensation was astounding, and I knew I was going to cum shortly if she kept it up. Sensing my excitement, she started going faster until even her hand was pumping up and down.

I was dangerously close to cumming, so I cried, "Monica! I'm going to cum!" and amazingly, she pulled me from her mouth, but kept right on stroking me with her hand.

She looked on in amazement as I started spurting cum high into the air in at least a thirty second orgasm. My stomach and chest was completely drenched, and there was even some dripping from her hair. She didn't seem to notice, because she just kept right on pumping until I was completely soft. Removing her hand as I laid there breathing heavily, I watched as she brought it to her nose, took a whiff of the cum on her finger, then licked a little off. I waited to see her reaction to its taste, knowing many women didn't like it at all. When she put her entire finger in her mouth and pulled it away clean, I figured she did indeed like the taste.

"I kinda like it!" she said smiling. "But I'm glad that I pulled my mouth away when I did! I don't think I would have been able to take all that!" she finished, looking down at my chest and stomach.

I chucked and had to agree. There had been a shit load of it! I then excused myself and made for the bathroom to clean up. I think there was a smile on my face the whole time I was gone. I was one happy camper right now! I'd never felt more alive in my life! Still, there was a little part on me that kept reminding me of just what the hell it was I was doing. I didn't feel any guilt, because after all, she was the one doing the encouraging, I hadn't really done any advancing at all, except for maybe a hint or two to get the ball rolling. That was the way I was going to keep playing it too! I didn't figure we'd actually have sex, because that was pushing things to far. I'd feel more at ease if we just kept playing around like we had been.

We laughed and talked for the next hour or so, both of us sprawled out on her bed enjoying one another's company. She'd farted six times in that length of time, every one of them loud and long. I found it rather exhilarating to see such a beautiful little thing like her doing such an obscene act like farting. It wasn't till that hour was just about up, when I started getting aroused enough from her farts to start getting wood again.

It was about ten p.m. when we adjourned to the living room to watch some TV. We stretched out on the couch with her lying in front of me, her little butt pressed back against my cock. That had been where we'd slept that night. The last thing I remembered was the sweet fragrance of her hair, my right hand in hers, and the pressure of her little butt pressing back against my cock. I had many wonderful dreams that night, and all of them were about Monica.

'Wolf'

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