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Title: “Sneaky Summertime Fun: Uni Girls’ Shameless Asshole Sniffing Orgy”

It was a sweltering summer’s eve and the halls of Prague University were suspiciously quiet, almost too quiet. But in one secluded corner on the third floor, a very different kind of study session was underway. Three naughty Uni girls, apprentices in the carnal arts, had gathered for a clandestine night of pleasure and “sniffing” their friend’s spherical assets.

The ringleader, a voluptuous brunette named Zofia, lounged on a beanbag, her lithe body clad in a flimsy camisole and a g-string. “Alright, girls,” she purred, “Let’s see if your assholes taste as good as you claim.” Her two cohorts, Julie and-Klara, tittered nervously. They were no strangers to experimentation, but Zofia’s infamous blowjob skills and penchant for rimming left them quivering with anticipation.

Julie, a busty blonde, went first, flashing a coy smile as she bent over. Her round cheeks strained against a pair of tight denim cut-offs, the fabric biting into her plump flesh. Zofia, never one to dilly-dally, wasted no time burying her face between the springy globes. She inhaled deeply, drawing in the musky scent of Julie’s ripe box and the heady aroma of her forbidden back door. “Mmm,” she moaned appreciatively, “you smell delicious, love.”

With a wicked grin, Zofia dragged her tongue along the crease of Julie’s cheeks, Teasing the blonde until she squirmed. Steve dove in, tongue-first, jabbing and flicking at Julie’s twitching pucker. “Ahh! Oh God,” Julie squealed, clenching and unclenching her ass cheeks instinctively. The lascivious display soon had Klara panting, her own pussy throbbing in sympathy.

The cramped room quickly filled with the lewd sounds of suckling and licking, punctuated by the girls’ wanton moans. Zofia switched between tonguing and sniffing, sending Julie into spasms of pleasure. “Fuck! I’m gonna…fuck, I’m cumming!” the blonde shrieked, gushing arousal down Zofia’s chin and into a puddle beneath them.

Wasting no time, Zofia turned to Klara, who had already stripped down to her birthday suit. The lithe redhead scampered onto all fours, presenting her slight body for inspection. Zofia wasted no time diving in, inhaling deeply as she manhandled Klara’s pert cheeks. “You smell even better,” she purred, “like someone’s naughty gnome at Christmastime.”

Snickering, Klara humped back against Zofia’s face, desperate for more tongue action. Zofia obliged, slurping and sucking at the tight ring of muscle. Julie watched in lust-addled fascination as her bestie writhed and bucked, her lithe body quaking with pleasure. Soon, a keening cry tore from Klara’s throat as she too succumbed to a mighty orgasm.

Breathless and flushed, the girls collapsed in a sweaty heap, giggling like idiots. Julie grinned at her cohorts, eyes sparkling mischievously. “Now that you two have had a taste,” she purred, “I expect you to give my asshole the same treatment.” The challenge was clear, the gauntlet thrown.

Zofia and Klara shared a look, only one thought running through their minds: “Challenge accepted.” With renewed energy, they pounced on their wide-eyed friend, tongues ready to do battle – and so it went, until the wee hours of dawn.

The impromptu “hostel sniffing” session proved to be quite the bonding ritual, fleshing out the fledgling friendships and sealing them with ribbons of cum and flecks of spit. As they staggered out of the study room, tired and incredibly satisfied, they vowed (perhaps too optimistically) to make it a regular occurrence.

And so, another fun-filled, ass-liquidy night at Prague University came to a close. The memories of oral exploits would linger long after summer break, an illicit secret shared between friends – and an inauspicious introduction to the world of anal play for Zofia, Julie, and Klara. One could only imagine what new fetishes they would explore in the years to come.