Farting Fantasy Novels & Stories

His hips started to buck involuntarily, pushing his dick deeper into his hand. His breath came in quick, harsh gasps as he lost himself in his forbidden fantasy. He was so close, his balls tightening as he imagined filling Charlotte's mouth with his release. "Ahh... Fuuuck..." He bit his lip hard enough to draw blood, trying to silence himself. With a final, desperate thrust of his hand, Howard Carter came undone. Hot streams of semen spilled out onto the bathroom floor as he imagined Charlotte swallowing every drop. He leaned heavily against the wall, panting and shaking with disgust and unwanted satisfaction. "Fuck... Fuck..."

There is a massive screen showing some guy blowing an 8 inch cock - it get me instantly hard and I quickly make myself come - being surrounded by extremely fit young men all day has had me fantasising about submitting to an alpha stud all day , and to finally get a release is amazing but I desperately want to taste another man’s come and be the slut I really am. I must have fallen asleep in this little fantasy as I wake up and to begin with I don’t know where I am . I can see the big screen in front of me, some cute twink is taking a bbc in his ass , I’m confused and disorientated but suddenly realise I’m at the sauna. I’m face down, and someone is trying to fuck me!!!!!. I’ve been moved on

“Start by confessing, Tyler. Tell us about your crush. In detail. We want to hear how you think about me when you’re at your desk.” My face burned. “Priya… you’re incredible. Your curves, those full breasts, wide hips, thick thighs… even your short wavy hair drives me crazy. Every time you lean over my desk, I get hard. I’ve jerked off thinking about you.” Priya laughed, a low, throaty sound. “Mmm, honest boy. Keep going. What else?” “I… I’ve fantasized about all of you,” I admitted, my voice shaky. “Group stuff. Orgy. I've fantasised about being used instead of intentional consensual fuck. I've fantasied about completely letting go.”

Jayden growled in the fantasy, voice low and degrading. “It’s my turn to ruin this greedy little slut hole now.” Jayden’s voice rang in his ears. Sebastian bit his lip hard, cock twitching wildly in his pants as the imagined Jayden pushed forward. The fat head popped past his rim, stretching him open with a burning, delicious ache as inch after thick inch sank in, forcing his walls to flutter and grip. In the fantasy that was about to make him go mad, Jayden didn’t go slow, and instead, he slammed balls-deep in one brutal thrust, groaning at how tight Sebastian felt. “Fuck, so much tighter than my wife’s pussy.”

I almost laughed, but I bit it back, Instead, I leaned even closer, my lips nearly brushing the screen. "But Father, it's so hard. These fantasies... they get worse every time. I dream about him pinning me down, fucking me hard and wild, his dick slamming into my womb, like he can't control himself. I want him to grab my throat, to slap my ass while he pounds into me from behind. I wake up wet, my pussy throbbing, and I have to finger myself just to get through the day, but the thought of wanting him even while fingering myself is something I don't know how to explain"

Great. So I do what any rational woman would do, I give up. I slide my dress back on sans bra, and of course, I’m busty, so now it’s a whole problem. My boobs are jiggling with every tip-toe toward the door, and just when I think I’ve made it out, he lets out the softest, tiniest fart. I stop in my tracks. My eyes widen. And then I giggle. Like, full-body, shoulders-shaking, silent giggles. He’s too hot to be real, and now he farts like a Disney prince? I’m dying.

I decided to get up and get a drink. "I walked through the groups of people, some unmated females growling as I would pass by, because males were staring at me. Why did they stare? I don't know, maybe it's because my hair almost looks white. I don't see myself as pretty or anything, just normal but others think otherwise. I made it to the table where the refreshments were, and grabbed a glass of red wine. Unlike the human drinking age which I believe is twenty-one, my kind can drink at sixteen after your first shift.

The real thing was beyond any fantasy I could've cooked up. I soon found myself gazing down at her. Her big breasts became hypnotic as they bounced around wildly. I had to remind myself that I wasn't dreaming. Natalie's body was jerking and writhing in pleasure for real, right in front of me. I grinned for a brief moment, praising myself for the confidence to make it all the way with a girl that had been torturing my fantasies for months. That moment quickly passed as I focused back on the splendid pleasure that very same girl was giving me.

Hold you down? Lisa shivered with desire as she read the words on the screen. How did DomMPF know what she secretly desired? NewGRL549: Not in real life, but I’ve fantasized about it. DomMPF: Sometimes reality doesn’t live up to the fantasy. She knew all about that, she created a fantasy for a living. NewGRL549: True. But would you have me discount it out of hand without even trying it? BigCock16: I’ll be happy to show you the ropes

“Hurry up and leave!’ Saria unleashed over a hundred sword lights in Rhys’s direction. They were connected, blocking all of Rhys’s attack routes. Even so, Rhys disregarded the sword lights and rushed in. He actually ignored them! “Be careful!” reminded Phoenix. It was then that Alex made a very indecent move. With his back facing Rhys, he bent over and used the sword— “The Great Fart Spell!” Fraaap! The two beauties next to Alex were not mentally prepared for that. To their surprise, he farted loudly at Rhys, who was rushing over. It was extremely loud. Both Phoenix and Saria dumbfoundedly looked at Alex. Dazed, they probably thought, ‘Why did you fart so loudly alone?’ He almost stunned the