Memories of my sister’s butt (part 2)

This is part 2 of my previous post here:

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I said I’d write down a few more memories from the phase my sister Emily and I went through, where we were really into each other’s ass. In part 1 I talked about our show-and-tell sessions, and how Emily would let me smell her butt in exchange for playing games on my laptop. I’m going to continue in this post with a few of the most memorable moments we had together. Aside from the alias I’m using for my sister’s name, these memories are all real things that happened. That means it’s going to be pretty repetitive on the theme of butt-sniffing though, that’s just what we did together. I was thinking of adding a few creative flourishes, but decided to keep this one as true to memory as possible. I might add a “what-if” post at some point in the future with some slightly more colorful fantasies.

Memory 1: Bedtime butt-sniffing

One thing that made this night particularly memorable is that my sister initiated it. It’d been a few months since Emily had started letting me smell her ass while she played on my laptop, but I really thought it was just a trade for her. This was the night I realized she actually liked getting her butt sniffed.

Our parents were out of the house that night, I don’t remember where. Probably at some dinner party or something. What I do remember well is my sister walking past me in the kitchen in her pajamas on her way upstairs to bed. She stopped halfway up and called my name to get my attention, and when I looked at her she smirked slyly and wagged her finger in a “come here” motion before disappearing up the stairs. I followed after, and when I got to her room I found her in bed lying on her side. She smiled when she saw me and told me to go under the blankets behind her. After I lowered myself under the quilt she giggled and said “Go down to my butt!”

Of course I was happy to comply, so I shimmied down in the darkness of the covers towards her bum. It was obvious she was going to let me smell her ass, since there was no other reason she’d tell me to go down there. I thought it was an amazing turn-on that my sister had wanted this enough to call me in for it.

When I was in position my sister pushed out her backside and pressed it against my face without a word. She was already naked, and I felt the warm smoothness of her bare ass against my nose and cheeks. My sister quietly adjusted herself so that her butthole was where my nose was. I couldn’t see in the dark, but the warmth and familiar sweaty stink told me I couldn’t have been more than an inch from it. I started inhaling the sexy smell of my sister’s butthole, and she started grinding her ass against my face. I could tell she was enjoying herself as much as I was. We stayed like that for a few minutes together before I made a mess in my pants and had to get up.

Memory 2: “Quickies”

This memory isn’t a single instance, but a collection of moments that I’ll just call “quickies”. Every now and then when our parents were home and our normal games weren’t an option, we’d run off to a bedroom or bathroom or closet somewhere- anywhere that our parents wouldn’t see us. When the coast was clear my sister would quickly lower her pants and hold her undies to the side to show me her asshole. I’d take a whiff of her stink as fast as I could, and then she’d pull her pants back up so we could go back before our parents got suspicious. Something about how “casual” these moments were was a really huge turn-on for me.

Memory 3: Emily inspecting my ass

I guess I’ve been writing mostly about my sister’s ass because it was so exciting for me, but if you read about our “show-and-tell” games in my first post, you’ll know that my sister used to look at mine a lot too. She wasn’t into sniffing as much as I was, and the “quickies” were only ever with her ass, but she still did like to see my butt when our parents were out.

This particular memory stands out because it was one of the few times my sister did actually try sniffing my butt. It started like a normal round of show-and-tell. We were in the hallway (our parents were out so it didn’t matter that we were out in the open), and I was on the ground with my pants and boxers down, rolled on my back with my ass in the air. I was showing my sister how soft my taint was, and I was letting her poke the spot between my balls and my butthole with her finger.

I know in my first post I said we always kept our genitals hidden, but I just meant my penis by that. I did let her see my scrotum, and I did see some of her pussy sometimes too. Because of the proximity, it would’ve been a real challenge to keep everything in front totally hidden when we showed our assholes to each other. The main focus, in case you haven’t found out already, was always on our butts though.

Anyway, I was letting my sister play with my taint, and her finger was getting pretty close to my butthole. That felt really good, though we were still afraid of germs back then so she didn’t actually touch it. Damn though, looking back I know she wanted to. I really wish I had told her it was okay. Ugh.

She was getting seriously turned on from it though. All of a sudden she threw herself on the floor in front of my butt, and placed her two index fingers on either side of my anus. She moved her fingers in little circles and watched my butthole stretch open and closed, and she started giggling like crazy. She started sniffing at the hole too, which was unusual for her. But that day she was really into it, so I just sat there and let her have fun.

It was probably a good five minutes before she was finished inspecting my butthole. In that time she did make me cum in my pants though. The stimulation of her fingers so close to my anus, and the sheer intimacy of having her examine that part of my body, was enough to set me over the edge.

Memory 4: My sister farting in my face

One time while I was sniffing my sister’s butt she decided to tease me by farting. I still remember what it looked like- her tiny brown butthole expanded outwards, and then opened just the teeniest bit to let the gas hiss out. It was a quiet whisper of a fart, but the stream of hot air hit me right in the nose and it smelled absolutely foul. I was mad about it at the time and she promised she wouldn’t do it again, though she did seem quite amused with her prank. Of course now I’d go back and do it all again in a heartbeat if I could.

Memory 5: The time I licked my sister’s ass

This is the last vivid memory I have from being butt-buddies with Emily. We were starting to grow up at that point, and I guess we were just outgrowing it. I decided I wanted to lick Emily’s butthole though, so at least I had outgrown my fear of germs.

So I called my sister into my room one night when our parents were out. At that point it had probably been close to six months since we’d last seen each other’s ass, but I convinced her to do it again for old time’s sake. She said okay, but it was clear from her hesitation that we wouldn’t be doing this for very much longer. She hopped onto the bed with me though and stuck her ass in my face, getting naked so I could smell her like I used to.

I greatly enjoyed her scent as always. And after I smelled her I stuck out my tongue and licked her butthole. It tasted salty and bitter, but it wasn’t as bad as I thought it might be. Emily didn’t say anything, but she let me lick her anus a few more times before she pulled her pants back up. That was one of the last times I ever got to see her ass, so I’m really grateful that she let me do that.