Just a sniff

E-eat her o-out???

Drool started pooling in my mouth just thinking about it. To actually get to taste a girls pussy. Not just see it, not just touch it, but actually taste it!

And all I had to do was smell Josh's cock.... that uhh, that wasn't to bad right? Just one little sniff....

"Last chance slut. Are you going to do it or not?" Tracy tightened her grip on my hair. The pain of it getting sharper. But maybe pain was the wrong word, it didn't feel that bad really.

"Yes." I said. Swallowing hard as I stared down the massive object taking up most of my vision right now. I could swear the whole thing was only getting bigger by the minute. How did Josh even have enough blood in him to sustain that monster.

"Yes what." Tracy said stern.

"Yes...please?"

"Yes mistress." She corrected me. "That's how you reference to me from now on. A new rule."

"Yes mistress."

"Good boy, you learn fast." She slowly pushed me closer to his shaft. Finding no resistance from me. "Let's see how fast."

Closer and closer she pushed me towards it. Until the twitching head of his thick meaty fuck stick was the only thing I could see.

"Go on then slut. Breathe it all in."

"I, uhh. I don't...." Touching it had been one thing, but now I was so close to it. To another guys hard throbbing cock. And I had to get even closer to smell it?? No this was to much, I couldn't-

"It's okay bro." Josh reassured me. "Just close your eyes and soak it all in."

I swallowed more of the saliva that wouldn't stop dripping in my mouth. Taking his advice and closing my eyes before getting my nose closer to it.

sniff, sniff, SNIFFFFFF

Two in quick succession, like I was just dipping my toes in. Then a bigger, longer thrill sniff. Being true to my word and taking in all of the scent.

It wasn't what I expected at all. It was almost kinda, sweet? But not sweet like candy, more like a sweet nectar. No, not nectar, Ambrosia. The divine drink of the Greek gods. My mouth had already been watering but now I went into overdrive, with the drool just dripping out of my mouth uncontrollably.

"Tell him how he smells." Tracy demanded.

"It's uhhh... its good bro...you....you smell good." My voice wavered as I spoke, and after each word I needed to swallow go keep down the constant stream of drool.

It wasn't just good. It wasn't even great. It was like I'd gone my whole life unable to smell, or to taste, or to feel and now suddenly I was experiencing years worth of built up pleasures of the senses all in one go.

"That's a good boy. Now why don't we get you closer." She push me further forward. I could feel myself sliding down the length of his cock. The wet slickness of it rubbing off against my cheek as I descended closer and closer towards his balls.

She didn't wait for me to build up the courage to smell them this time. Opting instead to simple smother me into them, forcing their smell to fill my nostrils and corrupt my brain.

"Mmufhhgh!" I grunted as the scent worked its way into my lungs and slowly filled my entire body.

"Nuughhh fuuuuuucukk." Josh groaned as my face was forcibly rubbed all over hos cock and balls.

"Come on slut! How does it smell!!" Tracy shouted.

Thought and reason were evaporating from my mind as the scent took over. Primal instinct, primal urge. That was all that was left of me. I needed MORE! I needed his scent to surround me, to fill me. I didn't ever want to stop feeling this insane high that I got as I took in the sweet divine smell of a god.

Then, as I opened my mouth to grunt out a response to Tracy, everything shifted again.

Smashed up right into Josh's crotch, the moment I opened my mouth his balls popped inside. My tongue wasting no time in worshiping its new idol. Gently and carefully I tasted them and in that moment knew a high greater than any **** could provide.

My nose was pressed into his cock right at the base, taking in deep breaths like an addict desperately trying to take in every last drop. And while my head was swirling in that intoxication, my mouth was devolving away into a pile of liquid mush as it served no greater purpose than to lick, suck and savour his balls.

"Fuuuckk fuuckk fuuuck bro I can't hold it!" Josh moaned. He has started jerking his cock at some point and I hadn't even realised.

I felt the tension reached its peak, starting in his balls. A spark of the divine rising and being given form. My body craved it. Needed it. Wanted to become one with it.

But right before that moment came, Josh pulled back. Leaving me down on my knees, mouth wide open desperately trying to hold onto his taste and scent. Praying mindlessly to be able to feel that sensation once more.

Then my prayers were answered.

In a glorious flash my face was doused with load after load after load of white hot mind bending cream, that not only marked my skin, but my soul. Just feeling it on my, feeling how heavy it was on my face, that was nearly enough to make me cum right there. Without any actual stimulation.

That wasn't just it. Not only did it feel warm, heavy and sticky against my skin. The smell of it was like everything I'd just experienced, but times a hundred, no, thousand! As Josh fired off more and more of his heavenly cum, it covered my forehead, my eyebrows, my cheeks, my chin, my lips. It dropped off my face and clung to my thighs and it got tangled up in my hair. But most importantly, he hit my dead on in the face, covering my nose in that intoxicatingly scent heavy cum.

I came with all the climatic energy of a thousand thousand suns going super nova. A violent crescendo of energy that cracked the very core of my being and shifted everything I once was and might have been. To call any other time I had cum an 'orgasm' felt like an insult to the sheer unbridled full body convulsion of raw pleasure and fulfillment. Every part of me raged and shook as I meekly cried out in that anguish as wave after rolling wave took hold.

Slowly recovering from the aftershocks and regaining a small semblance of consciousness, I found myself collapsed backwards. Ropes of cum covering the floor in front of me and stringing down from my cock. I haggardly breathed and with each breath felt myself becoming more and more of a **** to the **** that was Josh's cum. It clung to my face with a searing heat, branding me as the cum addicted scent slut I knew I now was deep inside.

"So then slut..." Tracy asked me. Stepping over me and giving me a view up her skirt. I didn't even care enough to focus in on what panties she was wearing, my mind only had enough attention for one thing.

"Same time next week?"