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David and Ethan

Pictured Rob (Jeff’s Dad)

Part 6: Jeff’s Dad

Jeff was driving back home after his trip with David and Ethan. He was replaying the events of the trip over in his head. All the farts the three had ripped. He was getting aroused, especially thinking about David’s farts. He came to a stop at a stoplight and got the urge to fart. He lifted himself off his seat to ease the fart out. It was a big fart that really cut through the air. He settled back down in his seat. “Too bad that couldn’t have been in David’s car” Jeff commented to himself as he took a whiff of the smell he made. “Smells like the sausage I had for breakfast at the airport”. He found himself getting gassy on the ride home. He found his father, Rob, in the driveway when he got home. He just got home from work, rummaging through the trunk of his car to gather his things. As Jeff put his car in park, he noticed his father bend his knees slightly, pushing out his butt a little for a couple of seconds. He chuckled to himself knowing his father had just farted. Rob didn’t realize his son was home until he heard the car door close.

Rob was gathering his items from work. He had been holding in his gas for a while. He wasn’t shy about farting, especially in front of his sons. But with neighbors potentially out and about he decided to be discreet about it. So, he bent his legs a little, pushed out his butt, and ripped a silent one that went on for a couple seconds. “That’s better” Rob commented to himself. At that point he heard his son’s car door close. “Have fun on your trip Jeff?” “I sure did dad. It smells like garbage out here. Did you fart?” Jeff asked, knowing the answer. “I sure did son! I was holding it in for a bit. I farted in the car a couple of times so I’m sure it reeks in there if you want to see for yourself. These pants have taken a beating from my gas over the last couple of years.” Both men laughed, “I know. You’ve farted in those slacks hundreds of times” Jeff commented. “Remember uncle Anthony’s wedding? You farted long and hard in your suit when we were in our hotel room.” “Oh yeah, some of the biggest farts of my life” Rob commented back. “Your uncle and I pretty much had a farting contest after one of the rehearsals.” “I don’t doubt that”, Jeff retorted back. Father and son walked into the house. Jeff was leading the way. With more privacy, Jeff stopped in his tracks, his father bumping into him. Jeff pushed his butt onto his father’s leg and ripped a fart on it. It was a short popper that vibrated off Rob’s leg. “Smells like sausage boy. Looks like we both have smelly farts today.” They chuckled at the comment. Both were used to this since they farted on each other all the time.

Eventually they found themselves in the living room later that evening. “How was your trip with Ethan and his dad?” Rob asked. “It was great!” Replied Jeff. “Did a lot of sight-seeing while David was at work. It was nice getting away for a little bit.” “Good to hear” replied Rob. After that he shifted in his seat to let out a silent one that went on for 10 seconds. “Ahh… that one is going to stink Jeff.” His words rang true when the living room began to smell like Rob’s gas. It was milder than the fart he ripped earlier. “You’ve got some SBDs today dad” Jeff commented. “Like your farts are any better. I left a pair of sunglasses in your car and went to go get them a short time ago. It smelled like spoiled sausage in there!” Rob replied. “Hope Ethan and his father weren’t subjected to your gas during your trip.” Jeff laughed and explained that David and Ethan weren’t shy about their gas on their trip. “So, you felt right at home then? I remember when Ethan would come over for sleepovers during high school after your brothers left the nest. I could hear you both farting in your room shamelessly. It was quite entertaining”. Jeff blushed at the comment. “Of course, I didn’t hold back with my farts either. I know Ethan had heard me rip a couple in the bathroom as I was taking a piss. I walked out of the bathroom and found the boy just staring at me.” Jeff was laughing in his head. “Ethan never told me that” Jeff said in his head. “I pretty much told the boy that I farted. Everyone farts.” “That’s embarrassing” Jeff responded. “Well dad, you are invited to come with us during David’s next trip if you can. Just the four of us.” Rob was excited at that prospect. “Count me in son! Besides, I never really got to spend time with Ethan’s dad. He seems like a cool guy. Just let me know when this trip is and I’ll make arrangements at work so I can come.” Like the other three men, Rob was in to farts too. Mostly because of his upbringing in a male-dominated household. “I’m going to bed. Had a long day at work”. They both called it a night and proceeded up the stairs to their rooms. Jeff was pretty much staring at his dad’s big ass as he was several steps behind. As Rob reached the top of the stairs, he bent his legs, pushed his butt into his son’s face, and farted loudly. It was a huge fart that echoed throughout the house. “Ah… that’s for what you did to me earlier. Good night son.” Jeff’s mind was spinning at that point. “What have I done?” he commented to himself, aroused.

To be continued…

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April Fools: Fart Questions

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Have there been any intense or serious moments when you needed to fart but had to hold it in?

Where was the most inappropriate place or moment where you've accidentally or purposely farted?

Have you ever farted too carelessly that it promoted into a shart instead?

If you could somehow imitate a song with your farts, what song would it be?

When was the first time you've farted around your partner or friends?

What do you think of farts?

Do you like farts or farting?

Your opinion(s) on fart jokes?

What was your longest fart?

What are your farts like in general? (Length, stink, volume, etc)

Was there a time you farted and you blamed someone else for it? Did people believe you?

When was a time that someone else farted and you got blamed instead?

Do you know how to cup a fart and throw it?

Is there someone you want to cup a fart and throw it at them? Who is it and why?

What have you done to try and hide your farts? Have they worked?

What's the longest time you've held in a farts and why?

What scents do you use to hide your farts?

Describe the funniest sounds your farts have ever made.

Have you ever choked from a fart? Or witnessed someone else choke on one?

Have you ever farted so hard that it caused your clothes or something else to shake?

Are you comfortable enough to fart around your friends?

Rank the farts in your social circle or your own farts.

Imagine fart sounds in the last YouTube video you've watched, what was it and how would the video have gone?

Have you ever spoken with someone and it's obvious that they're dying to fart and you're holding them back?

When was that time you had to hold it in and couldn't get relief because someone was talking to you/you had something important to finish in public?

Have you ever walked into a fart cloud?

Have others walked into your fart cloud?

What do you do in those moments when you fart under the blanket and it's trapped there? Do you get rid of it? Keep it trapped in there?

What do you eat/drink that makes you fart like a maniac?

What are your favourite fart sounds?

Have you ever ruined a moment with a fart?

Is there a moment where you wish you could ruin or enhance with a fart?

Are your farts strong enough to blow out a candle?

What terms do you use to call farts or the action of letting out a fart? Letting it rip? Cut the cheese? Pass gas? Wind? Something else?

Farting is a natural thing. Do you think people should do it more and without shame? Why or why not?

Has there been a time when you thought you were alone and farted but it turned out someone was there/someone came right around the corner?

What are your fart patterns?

What are your techniques to farting discreetly?

Was there a time you tried to be discreet but failed miserably?

Has there been a time when you had to hold in your laughter due to farts?

If you were to create music with your farts, how would it go?

What do your farts sound like?

What's your favourite place to fart?

Who do you know has the most amazing farts and why?

Do you have any merch related to farts?

Have you or anyone else accidentally farted during an intense moment?

Has something or someone made a sound similar to a fart and you think it's funny?

Has a fart ever gotten you/someone else in trouble?

Your thoughts/ratings on the different kinds of farts: odourless, wet, smell and frequent, etc. (Look up a list or make up your own)

Do you have a fart rival? (Someone to out-fart)

Has farting ever gotten you out of a sticky situation or put you into one?

Who would you challenge to a fart-off and why? Would you or your competitor(s) win?

Have you ever been so startled you let out a fart?

What kind of superpower would your farts grant you? (Ex: Laserfart is a hero who can fart out lasers)

If you could fart on a belonging of your menace, what would it be and why?

Describe your most rancid fart.

Has there been a time when a fart has helped you?

Any neat tricks you can do with your farts?

If you were to give your farts a color, what color would it be?

Write a fart haiku (or other type of poem).

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David and Ethan

Pictured Ethan

Part 5: An Exciting Vacation (III)

David and Jeff had finally drifted off to sleep. They had jacked off at each others’ bodily functions and had a good nights rest. The two decided not to tell Ethan about that night’s event. The next few days sent David off to work at the local office in the city. It was an 8-5 timeframe for the next few days, which left Ethan and Jeff to their own vices. The two friends awoke late the next morning after David had gone to work. Both were in need of the bathroom. Ethan needed to take a dump. They wished each other a good morning. Ethan was the first to get out of bed. He stood up, let out a loud burp, then hiked his left leg up to let out an enormous fart that lasted 15 seconds. Jeff chuckled at his friend’s fart, “Ethan you stink”. Ethan had passed a smelly fart. “Excuse me” replied Ethan. “I need to take a dump. Haven’t gone in a couple of days. Care to join me?” Jeff replied with, “sure thing! I have to pee”. Both have had buddy dumps in the past and have seen each other naked so this wasn’t out of the ordinary. Jeff was the first to use the toilet. Jeff had a lot of urine stored up. He farted twice during the middle of his piss, which both boys laughed at. Once Jeff finshed, Ethan took a seat on the toilet. Jeff proped himself on to the vanity to watch Ethan take a dump. Ethan was a bit consitpated. He started his piss as he sat on the toilet, then let two big farts echo into the room. Both had chuckled at the farts. Ethan was grunting a bit as he sat on the toilet, until his turd hit the water with a loud splash. “You ok” asked Jeff. “Yeah” replied Ethan. “I’m really constipated.” “You didn’t take any of your dad’s alka seltzer for heartburn did you?”  asked Jeff. Ethan laughed and replied with a resounding no. Ethan was able to pass three more turds into the toilet. He finished 15 minutes later, with Jeff commenting on how huge his dump was. Like his father the night before, Ethan’s dump had almost clogged the toilet. “Phew… that was a close one” muttered Ethan. Jeff laughed in response.

There was a bit of fart talk after Ethan’s dump. They again reminisced about their farts from the night before. Jeff had commented on David’s, how big they were. This led Ethan to ask Jeff about his father and his fart habits. This was the first time during their friendship that Ethan had asked this question. Jeff, while caught off guard, felt the need to reciprocate since he got to experience Ethan’s dad fart around him. “My dad farts quite often” explained Jeff. “You know I have two older brother’s as well. Our dad encouraged us to fart when we had too. We never held back in front of one another with our farts. The bigger the better. There was one time we had a wedding rehersal to attend. The four of us were at a hotel one night and had a huge dinner after rehersal. We were very gassy by the time we got back to our room. Still in our suits, we just started farting shamelessly. I remember hearing muffled rumbles come from my dad as he sat on the hotel’s leather chair watching the news.” That’s awesome,” replied Ethan. “Maybe your dad could get with the three of us and we can have a fart-a-thon.” Jeff laughed and pondered on the idea to himself.

The rest of the trip followed a similar routine. Ethan and Jeff went siteseeing in the city while David tended to his work. The three would have the same ritual every evening as far as their farts were concerned. Ethan and Jeff slept in the same bed for the remainder of the trip, spooning each other while blasting their farts on each other in the bed. Eventually the day came for the men to pack up and head home. They had a big breakfast at the airport. Ethan was experiencing heartburn due to the hot sauce he had with his burrito. He asked his father for an alka seltzer tablet, which he took right away. “Be careful son,” replied David. “Those might give you some major gas” “Not like you,” replied Ethan. Both David and Jeff laughed. They eventually checked-in at their designated gate. There was an hour’s wait before their scheduled flight. Ethan started nodding off in one of the terminal chair’s as he did not get much sleep the night before. David and Jeff were on both sides of him. They both felt a vibration come from Ethan as he was sitting there, dozing off. David and Jeff grinned at each other after they felt the vibration. “Oh Ethan,” David told Jeff. “He’s always farted in his sleep. And now he’s full of gas. Hope he doesn’t cut a huge one here and embarrass himself.” Jeff laughed. Both went back to doing what they were doing. Ethan was full of gas, farting into his seat every couple of minutes. Jeff and David could feel the vibrations of his farts. Some were even audible. Others who were seated nearby could feel the vibrations as well, but decided to be polite and not embarrass Ethan. They politely moved to another area of the terminal, which David and Jeff noticed. The plane finally arrived so David woke up Ethan to tell him that they’d be boarding soon. Ethan needed to use the bathroom so he and his father went before boarding the flight. The bathroom was quiet, but there were other men coming in an out. David took a urinal with Ethan taking a urinal two spots away from his dad. Both men starting pissing. Ethan felt pressure build in his gut at that moment. Thinking he could silence his fart, he let it rip, but it was much louder than expected. David chuckled at his son’s fart. The other men at the sinks also chuckled to themselves. Ethan was embarrassed, but let go the rest of his farts at that point. As they walked out of the restrooms, David complimented his son on his restroom farts and told him he knew how gassy he was, to which Ethan responded “big time.”

They eventually got on the flight home, with Ethan ripping a few poots into his seat. He told Jeff about his incident in the airport bathroom which his father confirmed. They  arrived back home safely. As Jeff was about to head home, David had mentioned that he had a few more trips like these in the coming months and that he was welcome to join them again. Ethan had brought up Jeff’s father joining them as well, which David welcomed. Jeff said he’d let his dad know about the next trip, thinking about the implications of it all.

To be continued…

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Hey, was there a part 4 to David and Ethan? Thought I saw it one day and then it was gone.

Yes, there is a part 4. The one with the guy wearing the sweats. It looks like it’s still posted on my end.

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David and Ethan

Pictured David

Part 4: An Exciting Vacation (II)

The night came to a close, with David, Ethan, and Jeff farting loudly in front of one another. Jeff had just taken a selfie of himself and farted in his undies. “Oops, that one slipped” commented Jeff. Ethan and David chuckled at the fart, getting hard in the process. “I’m going to call it a night boys” said David. “I need to get some rest for work tomorrow.” “Night dad!” yelled Ethan. David got up from his seat on the chair and began to walk towards the bathroom. He was getting turned on by the situation, farting in front of the boys and hearing them fart as well. Ethan and Jeff watched him intently as he walked into the bathroom and closed the door. “Your dad farted a lot tonight Ethan”.“He always does”, Ethan replied. “We were all pretty gassy tonight. Speaking of which…” and with that Ethan got up, stuck out his butt, and ripped a huge one. It was a big ripper, one of the biggest of the night. “Ahh!!!”, Ethan muttered. David heard the conversation and chuckled to himself “That’s my boy.” David stood in front of the toilet and started pissing. Towards the end of the piss he felt a big rumble in his gut. He squatted a bit, and let the biggest fart of the night echo throughout the bathroom. It went on for 15 seconds then petered out into a second, shorter fart. Both boys heard the farts and instantly grinned at each other. David came out momentarily. “That was a big one sir” Jeff commented. David laughed. “Hey David, pull my finger” exclaimed Jeff, who was still sitting in his seat on the couch. David went over and pulled Jeff’s finger. A five second ripper came out of Jeff. “Nice one” said David. He proceeded to pat him on the back. “Goodnight boys”.

David went to his bedroom to relax. The boys continued to watch TV until 1 in the morning, farting every now and then. They commented on each other’s gas and recalled the various farts ripped throughout the night. They eventually called it a night and went to their room to sleep. Ethan nodded off almost immediately, but Jeff was still awake. He hadn’t taken a dump in the last few days, and his dinner was weighing heavy in his bowels. After ripping a few more farts in his bed he eventually went to the bathroom. As he headed towards the bathroom, he could hear David rip one into the mattress, which got him hard. He didn’t know that David was still awake. He stood in front of the toilet to piss and let out three beefy farts, sighing in relief. He didn’t close the bathroom door. He then sat on the toilet to take his dump. David was in his room replaying the events of the night. He was immensely turned on by it all. He always liked to fart, and sharing that moment with his son and Jeff turned him on even more. He couldn’t sleep because of his lingering heartburn and gas. He heard Jeff go the bathroom and fart during his piss. David too began to feel the need to take a dump, conveniently, so he got out of bed, put on his sweatpants, and headed to the bathroom.

At that moment Jeff started to relax. He looked up and saw David stumble into the bathroom. “Oh… didn’t realize you were in here Jeff. Sorry, thought I left the bathroom light on” said David, acting dumb. Jeff was slightly embarrassed, yet happy to see David at that moment.  “No worries sir,” Jeff replied, “just need to take a dump. Haven’t gone in a couple of days.” “No problem at all Jeff. Mind if I give you some company?” asked David, closing the door. “I’ve got a killer heartburn and am needing to go too.” “I don’t see why not” responded Jeff. Jeff let go at the point. He grunted loudly, his first thick log making a big splash into the water. Jeff sighed in relief. He sat on the toilet for 10 minutes, grunting, farting, and sighing shamelessly on the toilet. During these 10 minutes, David started asking Jeff some questions. “So, Jeff… Do you like farts?” Jeff was caught off guard and started blushing. “Yeah”, he responded, a bit embarrassed. “It’s ok Jeff. As you know, I love farts myself. Started during my pubescent years, going over to friends’ houses and hearing them rip. I see you are in a similar situation with my son?” “Um, yeah” responded Jeff. He’d never been in this position before. “I remember Ethan and I were pissing at the urinals at school. Was holding in my farts all day until one slipped out in front of Ethan. We’ve been farting in front of each other ever since.” “Ha ha, it happens” laughed David. David cut a deep fart at that moment. “Oops, excuse me Jeff.” “Big fart”, exclaimed Jeff. “That’s the hundredth time you’ve farted tonight!”

Jeff finished and started wiping, his big ass off the seat. He flushed the toilet, pulled up his undies, and went to the sink to wash his hands. David then sat on the toilet and took another antacid. “Those antacids make you fart a lot David.” “Yeah, they do. Helps my heartburn, but gives me lots of gas. I remember when I first took these in high school. My father was driving me home from school. My guts were rumbling 30 minutes after taking it. I farted so loud in the car that my father looked at me and grimaced at the smell. It provided me with much relief that day so I decided to keep taking them as needed” David exclaimed. Jeff laughed, “that’s awesome." You can keep taking them in front of me and rip ass.” “Oh I will Jeff.” David took his dump like Jeff had done before him. Several big farts followed by thick logs that almost clogged the toilet. David felt better after his dump as did Jeff. David cleaned up and thanked Jeff for keeping him company. Both went back to their rooms, jacked off, and drifted off to sleep for the night.

To be continued…

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Sorry for the delay

Story 4 will be posted this week.

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David and Ethan

Pictured Jeff

Part 3: An Exciting Vacation (I)

The day finally came for David, Ethan, and Jeff to head to Las Vegas for David’s business trip. They had been excited for this day to come and looked forward to hanging out with each other during the week. They arrived at their destination later that same day and went to the hotel suite David’s company booked for them. It was a nice big room, with two separate bedrooms and one bathroom. They loved this arrangement as it meant they’d all be sharing a bathroom. Ethan had commented, “We are just guys here, no need to be embarrassed about having to share a bathroom.” David and Jeff eagerly agreed and acutely aware of the sexual tension that was growin. David took the room with the king-sized bed and the guys took the other with the two smaller queen-sizes. They brought their bags to the rooms and began to unpack. David eventually came in the room and asked what they wanted for dinner. Both decided on Mexican style. David did not reject and they went to the restaurant across the street from the hotel. There, the three pigged out on the buffet style food. David was always a hefty eater and had very large portions of beans and cheese enchiladas. Ethan and Jeff looked at David with amusement and David couldn’t help but notice. Cheese and beans always backed David up, giving him a lot of gas and constipation. Since Ethan was used to it and Jeff heard him fart before he didn’t bother holding off. It was all playing into his strategy for the trip. He wasn’t going to change his private habits around anyone he was comfortable around. They finished up and headed back to the suite for the night.

Jeff was a fit young guy a couple of months older than Ethan. He was good looking with soft brown eyes and hair. He had a nice big ass to go along with it. The men in his famiy tended to have asses chunkier than usual, but he didn’t mind the attention it gave him. He is bisexual, but prefers males. The two had experimented with each other early on and often confided in one another about their sexual desires. They realized their fart fetish during their junior year of high school when Jeff farted in front of Ethan while they were pissing at the urinal. At that time, Jeff blushed after releasing his fart, but was surprised by Ethan’s reaction when he gave his thick butt a nice tap. Since then, they farted openly in front of one another and often got excited when they heard other guys in their class fart in the bathroom or locker room. Jeff couldn’t get the image of David’s fart habits out of his mind. Ethan told Jeff stories of how he and his dad had farting contests, a game that Jeff often did with his dad. Jeff was always turned on by those stories and was happy to have joined his friend and his father on this trip.

When they got back to the room later that night they got comfortable as they began settling in. It was a Saturday so David was off work until Monday morning. Jeff was wearing a tight, dark-grayed t-shirt and blue shorts, Ethan was wearing a similar red t-shirt and black shorts, and David was wearing gray sweatpants that hugged his ass perfectly while wearing a light blue t-shirt. He liked sleeping in his boxer briefs and would always strip to his undies before going to bed. The three were in the main room, with Ethan and Jeff sitting on the leather couch and David sitting on the leather chair nearby. They were doing their own thing, playing on their cell phones and watching the local news station on TV. It wasn’t long before Ethan began farting around. The other two gave him smirks and he’d smirk back. Being a hefty eater always plagued David with heartburn, so he went to his bag to get an antacid. He returned to the room with Alka Seltzer and assumed his seat in the leather chair. Ethan had commented “Those Alka Seltzer tablets make you fart a lot dad. You sure that’s the best thing for you to take right now?” “I’m so backed up right now that getting these farts out of my system will make me feel better”, David replied. “Besides, you are the one cutting muffins.” Jeff laughed and proceeded to shift in his seat, ripping out a nice, bassy ripper that blasted off the leather seat. “Mmmmhmmm”, said David with encouragement. The antacid was helping with David’s heartburn, but it was giving him massive gas, both ways. With the TV volume on low, David let out a loud burp that made his son and Jeff chuckle. “I’ve got a big one brewing in me guys”, David replied. “Who wants to pull my finger?” Jeff readily obliged, pulling David’s finger. The result was a huge, deep fart that lasted about 4 seconds. David muttered a relieving sigh of relief, getting the other two aroused. “That was huge Dad!”, said Ethan. David gave his son a smirk and then thanked Jeff. “The pleasure is mine” Jeff commented, readjusting himself. “I don’t mind if you have to fart like that some more.” “Likewise”. Ethan was taking this all in, but before he could respond he farted loudly into his seat on the couch. “Excuse me”, said Ethan. “Mmmhmmm”, said David once more. The three men chatted over the next hour, each one farting shamelessly in their seats every couple of minutes. They were loud muffled rumbles, scenting the room with a mixture of gas odors. “Say, we are three gassy guys here. Why don’t we get more comfortable?”, David said. “It’s not like we have anything to hide.” And with that, the three guys took off their pants and stripped to their undies. Each preferred boxer briefs, David’s were dark blue, Jeff’s a green color, and Ethan’s were light gray.They had big butts, which were held snugly in place. David and Jeff complimented each other and their firm asses, giving each other taps on the butt. Jeff decided to catch a selfie of himself at the moment, posing for the camera and farting in the process. The three men still had plenty of farts to go around as the night drew on.

To be continued…

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Continuation of Fart Story Sequel

Hey everyone. I apologies for not posting in awhile. Life gets busy. I should be posting continuations of what I am working on sometime this week. Thank you for your patience.

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David and Ethan

Pictured Ethan

Part 2: The start of a fun vacation

David had just gone into the bathroom, with his son awaiting quietly at the door. Ethan was horny after hearing his dad fart shamelessly during their conversation and in front of Jeff. David was in the bathroom, needing to take a dump and thinking about Jeff’s comment towards his fart. He was turned on by the compliment and believed that maybe Jeff and Ethan thought more about his farts than the average person. With that in mind, he started unbuttoning his jeans, but before pulling them down he stuck out his butt and let out a loud five second fart that reverberated throughout the bathroom. “Ahhh,” he muttered. He pulled down his jeans and underwear and sat on the toilet. Ethan quietly moaned to himself after hearing the fart. Some precum oozed into his boxers. David heard his son’s moans, and confirmed his suspicions about his son’s fetish. He began pushing out his dump. Lots of grunting, plops, and a fart that vibrated off the toilet. Ethan was in ecstasy to the point where he went to his room to jerk off. David finished, cleaned up, and went back into the living room to relax. Once Ethan had finished jerking off he returned to the room to hang out with his dad.

The rest of the afternoon was typical. Father and son chatted while eating dinner and watching TV. The two had eventually got ready for bed. Ethan was having a hard time sleeping. He was struggling with the feelings he was having about his sexuality. The only other person who knew of his secret was Jeff. He decided to talk to his dad. David was barely asleep when his son came in. “What’s up son?” “Dad, can I tell you something?”. “Sure” said David. Ethan came out to his dad. He explained that he’s had these feelings towards men for awhile and that he hoped his father wouldn’t be upset with him. David assured his son that he wasn’t upset and that he had known this for awhile. He embraced his son, telling him that he’d always love him. Of course David was too tired to go more into the conversation at that point. “Dad, can I sleep in here tonight?” “Of course son.” Ethan had felt much better about the situation and the two eventually drifted off to sleep in David’s king-sized bed.

Early the next morning David had woken up to prepare for work. He’d thought about what his son had told him the previous night. David had been curious about guys as well. He was in to men sexually, but never acted on his impulses. This may explain why he never dated again after the death of his son’s mother. With those thoughts going through his mind, Ethan suddenly farted loudly next to him. The fart jolted him back into reality as it blasted off the mattress. Ethan had always farted a lot in his sleep so this was nothing out of the ordinary. He simply looked at his sleeping son and rubbed his head before getting out of the bed. David began his morning routine for the day. He always took a long piss, a shave in his undies, a shower, then got dressed and headed out the door. After finishing pissing, he felt his gas building in his stomach and ripped a big fart that woke up his son. “Ahh” said David. The bathroom door was open and Ethan had a good view of his father from the bedroom. David was only wearing a pair of blue boxer briefs that fit rather snug on his butt. It was apparent that father and son were gassy that morning. They were farting one after another. David farted at least five times as he was shaving while Ethan blasted three big ones in the bed. David eventually showered and got dressed in the bedroom when Ethan got out of the bed. “Morning Ethan, sleep well?” Ethan responded, “I did, thanks for asking. I’ve got gas though.” “I heard you son. I’m not in any condition to complain. It was probably what we ate last night. It’s best to let it rip instead of taking anti gas medication. It’s only natural after all. Anyways, I’m off to work. Have a great day!” “You too dad.”

Ethan had the urge to masturbate after the morning’s fart fest. As he was headed to his bedroom, he noticed the jeans and underwear his dad was wearing the day before. They were laying on top of the hamper in his dad’s room. The urge to sniff them came to his mind. He took them to his room, where he smelled and jerked off to them. David’s jeans still lingered of the gas he passed the day before and his underwear smelled of farts and sweat. Ethan imagined the thought of putting his face into the seat of his dad’s butt as he farted. After having an orgasm, he put his dad’s clothes back where he found them. He just chilled at home for the remainder of the day. David returned home later that afternoon. “How was your day dad?” Ethan asked. “It was good son,” David replied. “I’ve got some news. I’m headed to Las Vegas for a business trip next week. My company booked me a suite in a nice hotel. Do you want to come along?” “Sure, dad! I’d love to go to Vegas and do some sight seeing with you. Can Jeff come along too? I’d like some company while you are doing your thing at work.” “Of course he can.” David replied. “I was thinking the same thing.”David was devising a plan where the three could be open with each other in the hotel suite, and he knew his son and Jeff took the bait. All three were excited about this prospect and prepared for their trip, where they would have a good time in more ways than one.

To be continued…

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David and Ethan

This story involves mild scat, taboo, and an open mind. No incest. All characters are fictional and above the age of 18. Please feel free to message me. Any feedback or comments are greatly appreciated.

Pictured David

Part I: Intro

Ethan had just graduated high school and turned 18 the day after. He had plans to go to a local college and major in criminal justice to become a paralegal. His father, David, was proud of his accomplishments. Ethan was involved in his school’s basketball and track team. As a result, he was fit and has a firm body, much like his father. Ethan was born when David was 20. Ethan’s mom died in a car accident when he was 3. As a result, David raised Ethan as a single dad. He did not date much because he wanted to focus on raising his son. Both father and son were very close. They were like best friends and confided in each other much of the time. Despite this, Ethan could not muster the courage to tell his dad that he was gay. He had liked boys during adolescence. Rather than pursuing the girls, he often checked out the guys in his class. The one person he was attracted to the most was his father.

David was a good-looking guy, blond hair, blue eyes, a firm body, and a chunky butt. He was quite attractive for being 38 years old. Most people could not believe that he was a dad. Ethan admired his father for who he was. David was kind, polite, and open-minded. He suspected his son was gay, but didn’t care. He loved his son and figured he would come out when he was comfortable. Ethan had a crush on his father. He knew it was wrong, but he couldn’t help himself. His dad was a huge source for his attraction to males. He loved his dad’s body, personality, and scent. He was obsessed with his dad’s ass and dreamed of touching it someday. David preferred to wear his blue 501 Levi’s around the house, which outlined every curve of his butt perfectly. David also tended to be a bit gassy, which only added to the attraction. He was comfortable letting them rip in front of his son. They often had farting contests, mostly brought on by Ethan. David usually won because his farts tended to be low, loud rumblers. David was always a bit of a pig, a quirk that he and his son both enjoyed. He loved to fart around shamelessly, especially in the comforts of his own home.

David came home from work one day and had the house to himself. Ethan was hanging out with his friend Jeff since he was on summer vacation before the college semester started. David took off his work clothes and put on a pair of his favorite jeans and a hoodie. He walked into the living room to watch his favorite programs on TV. Before he sat down on the couch, he grunted, lifted his leg slightly, and farted long and hard. “Ahh, that’s better” he sighed to himself. He had been gassy at work from indigestion, holding them in. Now that he was home he could let go and relax. He sat down and started to watch the news, burping loudly and farting every couple minutes into the couch cushion. A series of loud muffled rumbles followed by sighs of relief. He let out a raunchy belch and proceeded to lay down on the couch for a nap, farting unexpectedly in the process. “Ahh, excuse me” he chuckled. He drifted off to sleep.

A couple of hours later Ethan came home accompanied with Jeff. They noticed David napping on the couch so they went to Ethan’s room to finish their conversation. Jeff, who was bisexual, commented on how sexy David looked napping on the couch face down, with Ethan nodding in agreement. The bedroom door was open and not too far from where David was sleeping. David didn’t realize that Jeff was in the house when he woke up and blasted a deep, bassy fart into the air that caught the two young men by surprise. They chuckled at the fart and decided to say hi. David was slightly embarrassed when he saw Jeff. “Pardon me Jeff,” said David. “I didn’t realize you were here. I’m usually more discreet about that.” “No worries,” Jeff replied. “You are human. That was a nice big fart big fella.” “Uh, thanks,” said David awkwardly. He’d never been complimented about his farts like that before. Shortly thereafter a brief conversation, Jeff left and Ethan commented on what had just happened. “Feel better dad?” “Not really. Sorry if I embarrassed you. I couldn’t help it.” “You didn’t embarrass me, dad. Jeff and I fart all the time. It’s natural. ” replied Ethan, getting turned on by his dad’s potent fart. Father and son chatted about their day. David kept farting throughout their conversation, getting Ethan more aroused. “You are such a pig,” Ethan told his dad. David chuckled, “I have gas. I can’t help it... By the way, I need to take a dump. I’ll be right back.” He proceeded to get up, and as he walked passed his son he stopped and farted out another loud one chuckling in the process. He then walked towards the bathroom. Ethan was horny at this point and wanted to hear the sound of his dad taking a big dump. So he went to the bathroom door quietly as soon as his dad closed the door.

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Fart stories

Hi everyone! Just a gay guy here who is in to male butts and farts. I’m in the process of writing some stories. Let me know if you have suggestions.