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You were at the beach with some friends from school. You were laying in the sand, tanning, when a man caught your eye. The muscled, tattooed behemoth was walking down the beach, his tight white speedo riding into his deep bubble butt. As he walked to the water his enormous cheeks jiggled and bounced. You began drooling as you fantasied about feeling the gigantic ass and the man attached to it, your pants tenting. Your friends noticed and began to tease you about it. You ignored them and after a fee hours you decided to take a nap under an umbrella.
You didn’t notice your buddies leave the area to talk to the man, or see them slip him a fifty. The only thing you noticed is that when you woke up, you were buried up to your neck in sand. And that the man was walking over to you while your friends sat and watched in glee. The man grinned at you, and wordlessly turned around, shaking his ass over your face and giving you a nice view,
“You know, this is a great spot to tan,” he said, feigning ignorance, “i think ill sit here.” And as his beautiful butt desended onto your face your friends started hollering and laughing their asses off. You felt his wet cheeks press over your face, the weight of them smothering you as you breathed in the salty musk from a combonation of his taint and the ocean. He rubbed in, your face completely hudden from view as he relaxed onto your face, shifting every so often so you could breathe.
Jokes on them, you think, they left enough space in the hole for you to jack off,
Jokes on you, the man thinks, hes been holding in his farts all afternoon
(Happy four years everyone)
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來看看
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Brooke Bush - Clayton Bush appreciation post 
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Hot socks
@chicagopreppyblacksocks @blacksocks1980 @socksandskins
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Gas Leak
You arrived at the supermarket to just find a few things, eggs milk etc. what you didn’t expect was to see a six foot hunk right at the top of the aisle you had to go down. You can’t help, but try to look at anything else so he doesn’t see you checking him out. Taking quick glances at him then farting your eyes else where to try and hide your interest. You then bend down to reach something at the bottom shelve squatting in the aisle. As you search through all the items you notice the guy is practically behind you, the back of your head on lvl so the his ass. You turn your head to get a glimpse, as he moves backwards putting your face right between his cheeks. The dude grunts as you are hit with a horrid smell and start to cough. “Woah sorry dude, just wanted to play a joke didn’t mean to give you a face full,but hey you make a good seat and muffle.” He said with your still between in the middle of the aisle. After releasing another more potent fart he finally got off. “Smell you later” is all he said as he walked away down the aisle. You keep coughing trying to come back from the horrible experience and continue your shopping. You enter the next aisle of and are immediately hit by the same smell again causing another coughing fit. You try to escape by going to the next aisle then the next aisle and then the next aisle again the same thing happening each time. Your eyes watering and struggling to breathe you grab your last item and book it to self checkout. As you’re waiting, the air begins to get easier to breathe and your eyes stop watering. You take a deep breath in as the same dude from before slowly walks past you leaving in his wake a silent but deadly that has everyone behind him coughing and gagging from the smell. Your red itching eyes locked onto him as he walks to the front scanning and paying for his items. He then makes eye contact with you walking towards you. “You seem to be fairings better than most here’s my number for when you really want to see what I can do. By the way the names Dustin.” After handing you a note with his number he walks to the front of the store stretching and letting rip one very audible blast before walking out of your sight. You ponder wondering what if this was just child’s play for him. Scared to think what he could do if he really tried to gas someone. “Maybe that someone will be me.”
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Damien caught his brother smelling his feet. He figured if he liked them so much he should be as close to them as possible. Of course the transformation is permanent but he wont mind. The life of his socks is great, they love serving his feet, taking in their musk and sweat all day and night, its pure bliss for them getting to be wrapped around such powerful feet. Just ask Damien's ex...or whats left of him anyways.
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Oops!!
“Oops, I dropped my pen.” , hunter says as he purposely drops his pen to the ground while keeping your gaze. Hunter is a notorious gas bag that loves to play pranks and jokes using his well defined ass and rancid gas. Hunter began to bend down displaying his huge ass, a size that could only be accomplished by a combination of hard work and genetics. My view eclipsed by his cheeks and he continued to bend down looking for his pen. Then, a loud torrent of gas exits his ass along with a vile smell. My eyes water and a cough at the smell of burning garbage as he kept searching for his pen. A minute passes as he continues to rip the same fart that has my nose hairs burning from the scent. “Did you find it yet?” I manage to get out between the coughs as I look down at Hunter wondering what’s taking so long.I look down at Hunter that he is already holding the pen in his hand with a look of pure relief on his face. “Yeah almost got it” he says as the gas momentarily stops. “Hold on I have to reach for it.” Hunter says then you hear a grunt as the loudest fart you’ve ever heard hit you right in the face. You cover your nose as you began to dry heave from taking that nuclear bomb to the face. “Ahh got it, what’s got you all messed up?” Hunter asks with a sly smile.
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