Fart Fetish Stories Novels & Stories

“Last semester I had this girl over after a game. She was loud as fuck, moaning my name, telling me to fuck her harder. I was balls deep, pounding her from behind, really giving it to her. The room smelled like sex, her ass was rippling every time I thrust, and I was right there on the edge about to fill her up. Then she lets out this loud wet fart from how hard I was hitting it. Dead silence after. My dick went soft instantly. She was mortified, grabbed her shit and ran out while I was still on my knees trying not to crack up.

My pussy throbbed even harder, till I slid two fingers inside them and started finger fucking myself. Wet, sloppy sounds that screamed dirty filled the empty room. “Raphael…Ohhh goddd..” I increased my pace as I stared at his picture while fantasizing about his dick as it replaced my fingers. Squeezing my right breast hard, I stifle another moan and shut my eyes. It felt so good thinking dirty about my bestfriend’s dad. Yep. You heard me right.

He leaned down, biting my bottom lip hard enough to sting, then sucking it into his mouth before pulling back. "Say it louder," he growled, adding a third finger, stretching me wide, the wet sounds loud in the room as he fucked me with them fast. "Tell me you love my cum inside you." "I love it," I moaned, voice breaking, hips bucking up to meet his hand. "Fuck, Haiden, I love your cum leaking out of me, I love feeling you all day." It was embarrassing how true it was, how my body craved it, pussy soaking his fingers, clit throbbing every time he brushed it with his thumb.

Jennifer: Shrug emoji. I decided to take a different tack. This time, rather than pick safe, general stories, I chose a bunch of different categories and sent my favorites from each. One was romantic, about a couple falling in love. The next was about a wife who sleeps with another man. Another had a husband bringing in his best friend for a threesome. I chose one that had some bondage (not my thing, but I picked a story that was highly rated). I sent a Lesbian story and a Gay male one (again, I relied on the ratings). I linked a story about watching two people have sex in the woods, and one about a girl riding a sybian for the first time. I skipped two categories: nonconsent and incest. As

Gretta said, "But after a while we were really trying to get each other excited. For the longest time neither of us would admit it. We'd start out just talking and sooner or later the conversation would become risqué. After a while we'd start telling each other erotic stories about our supposed experiences. Then the talk would turn really dirty, downright pornographic. She'd be telling me about having sex with two or three boys and we both knew darn well it had never happened but I did the same thing right back using the nastiest language you can imagine. All this time pretending we were just talking; we both knew better. Pretty soon one of us would get up and go into the bathroom for a whil

They occasionally turned her upside down and fucked her while holding her by the ankles. "You are the sluttiest bitch I have ever seen," one guy panted as he bounced her on his cock. "Sixteen guys and you are still hungry for more dick." Lena could barely speak anymore. "More... please... do not stop... ruin me..." They granted her wish. The group grew bolder and dirtier. They started pissing on her tits while others fucked her. One guy made her open her mouth and drank his piss straight down while another railed her asshole. Lena swallowed it eagerly, her addiction turning even the most degrading acts into pure pleasure.

“Fuck yourself deep while you serve them. I want to see how much you love being a locked cuck.” Mark’s tiny pink cage throbbed as he positioned the thick dildo under himself. With his face burning, he lowered his ass onto it right there in front of everyone. The fat head stretched his hole wide, making him whimper as he sank down inch by inch until it was buried deep inside him. “Yes… like that, faggot.” Cindy moaned as her first bull mounted her. Chinedu slammed into Cindy’s cum-filled cunt and bred her hard. Mark watched inches away as he released rope after rope pumped into his wife’s womb, the moment Chinedu pulled out, Mark crawled to him, dildo still lodged in his ass.

I said as I turned my face so he wouldn't read off the fact that his show really turned me wet after he left. “Go to a swingers party or a fucking orgy. That's what they are for, right?” “I tried, but I couldn't even get it up there. I know this may sound weird…” “Then don't say it…” however, he ignored me and continued. “But I think the fettish is closely tied to you. I tend to get attached to my first time of things, that's why I was very careful before picking out my first friend,” he said, his eyes on me and I got the message.

Sharing an apartment meant I could never fully let go and indulge in the dirty things I craved. I had to be quiet, careful, always listening for the sound of her key in the door. Sometimes I couldn’t even watch p**n without headphones because Zara hated any kind of noise when she was studying or trying to sleep. She believed in “healthy boundaries” and “respecting shared spaces,” I was constantly pausing if I heard her moving around the apartment. My sexual fantasies stayed locked away in my head because Zara. She would probably faint if she knew how often I touched myself to taboo stepfamily p**n, daddy kink videos, and rough forbidden fantasies that made my pussy throb for hours.

“That’s a shame. What do you do when you’re not delivering pizza?” “Gym, maybe video games or fixing cars. Normal guy stuff.” “So tell me your favorite movies, worst date story, what you’ll do with a million dollars.” I asked smiling. He answered easily, laughing at my teasing questions. The conversation flowed and he was funny in a quiet, dry way that made me forget Mark for a while. After ten minutes I felt the heat rising again. “God, it’s so hot in here,” I said, fanning myself. I grabbed the bottom of my tank top and pulled it off in one smooth motion.