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Being a gay teenager in high school, I always go nuts when I saw the hot jock during first period. He was a freshman hockey player, but wasn't too hot. I had a massive love for big jocks, so being friends with most of the football team was a dream for me... Except for the fact that they would all beat me up if they found out I was gay. I'm not into massive jocks or other species (Except Foxes and Horses!), huge wolfs and foxes who looked like they weighed over 250lb, because at that weight they just don't look natural. Ethan was one of my first friends at this school, and was a perfect match for me. Not only was he the right size and a Werefox, but he was fairly easy to manipulate. I was always really good at tricking people into doing things without them catching on. My favorite tactic was to use reverse physiology.

Ethan was a nice 6 foot tall hockey, ex-football, and ex-wrestler jock and future Marine-in-training country boy who weighed about 170lbs. He had a slight southern accent and was very militaristic. I have a slightly unusual fetish for sweaty jocks like him... Eh it's kinda embarrassing actually but since you don't know my real name, I'll tell you. Facesitting and facefarting. Yeah it's not a very popular idea, but I can't get enough of it. E was was very easy to trick into sitting on my face. He was a very dominant person, always liked to win. So I always challenged him to wrestling matches while at his house. I would slowly work my way to be underneath him, with my face near his ass. Doing such in a way that he though I just totally sucked at wresting. I'm also into getting crushed, and since he was about 20lbs heavier than me, it was great just having him on top of me.

At that point I would use the reverse Physiology to get him to sit on my face, or even fart. I did this by saying "Don't sit on my face!" or "You better not fart man, I'll kick you in the nuts!". He liked to piss me off, and didn't like being threatened like that. So he would usually do what I told him not to do. I always tried to get him to do this while he was wearing his polyester UnderArmour shorts that he slept in and went to Gym glass in. I don't thing he washed them very often, they always smelled awesome!

I love UnderArmour clothes, always liked the feeling of nylon and polyester. Heh, that includes compression shorts. I love the soft crushing feeling those clothes give when they're being worn by a jock like E, while still allowing me to breath through them. Sadly, I only got him to sit on my face in his UA shorts once. God it felt so good, and smelled good too. I know it's weird, but I love it! With his nice ass cheeks forming around my face... Uhhhhhhhhhh!! Feels so fucking good!! This one time he even clenched his ass cheeks a few times and wiggled his ass around! Since he was an ex-football, ex-wrestler, and current hockey player, he has a really nice tight, strong ass.

But I really get on when he farts. I have enough self control to not cum in my pants or moan, but I do get hard. Thank god for compression shorts for two reasons! Even though he's fairly skinny, boy can he fart! I've managed to get him to fart in my face a few times, but always while he was wearing his jeans. I think he avoided farting in my face with his UA shorts because he didn't want to knock me out, which he probably would the way he farts! He always rips these massive, 3-4 second-long farts that where really deep and wet.

Usually, we just wrestle or play xBox at his home. Since he's always dominant, he always has to win. I found that if I lay down on my belly when playing xBox, which I usually have to do because my back is fucked up, and I piss him off he will sit on my head. I usually just say "Really bro? Get the fuck off!". He would respond saying "Kill me again and I'll think about it!". He always made sure I could breath and see the TV so I could play. He's usually true to his word if "Thinking" about getting off me, sometimes he would tell me to kill him again and sometimes he would fart and maybe slide off. He was usually wearing jeans since we mostly hang out after work or school. He, I love going to his house!

My best experience with him was the time he sat on my face in hockey gear. What made this time so good? It was right after one of his hockey games! Only clothes I like more than UA shorts are Hockey pads. And I know this sounds made up, but I was with him at the game and went home with him after they lost. He said he needed help fixing apart of his pads, and it could only be done while he was wearing them. So I helped him, going up to his back and checking for the issue he said he was having. I couldn't help but take a nice deep whiff! After a few seconds, I said his gear was fine and he was just trying to shift blame for loosing the game. Ha, this pissed him off and he tackled me! Of course since he had just finished a game less than 20 minutes ago, he nice had a strong "Hockey Cologne", his strong body odor combined with his sweaty gear odor. At this point he developed the impression that the best way for him to "Torture" me was to sit on my face. So after tackling me with his full wight, his 169lb jock body plus his 12lbs of sweaty hockey gear, he "Facwashed" me. Facwashing in hockey is where a player shoves their sweaty glove and hand in someone's face. Since the gloves have thick padding, they soak up loads of sweat and almost smell as bad as the hockey pants! He grabbed my snout as he moved to sit on top of my snout. He had me on my belly, and sat so his weight was on my snout and the bottom of his thighs where laying on my forehead. Of course he sat with his full weight and made sure my nose lined up with the lighter mesh strip on his pants. I moaned! I couldn't help it, but he though I was moaning because I was disorientated.. which I wasn't.

I though he was just going to sit there for a few seconds, get back up and punch me hard in my side with his gloves a few times. But no, he farted! Not once, not even twice! He sat on my face for about 10-15 minutes, and farted 6 times! He always had bad gas after games, I think it was because of those protein shakes he always chugged before games. So they weren't potent, but smelled "Good" enough to arouse me. Unngh!! Just thinking of it again makes me want to have some more! That nice tight sweaty ass! His big, juicy farts! His sou.... Fuck he wants me to come over and play Call of Duty, fuck yeah! I think I'll break out the sniper this time, that always pisses him off!