GARÇON

Macho com cheiro de macho, com gosto de macho e que curte machos!!!

[sin1997]

[nicolettosworld]

Good Saturday morning boys in white cotton briefs and all others... Musky spicy male scents package bulge, my bro

[bsuk-deactivated20181203]

A man’s open fly

[rovensstuff]

That's given me my own damp patch now!

[sin1997]

[boogybln]

[menssstuff]

Wow fuck me please !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[sfde8871]

🍯1226

[sulfursmells]

Beer!

BBBRRRPPPPPPPPPPPTTTT

“AHH, come on dude right in my face!” You exclaimed as your crush rip one of his beastly farts in your face. This is Carlos, vice president at the company you work at and son of your boss. Total hottie, who works out daily and due to his high protein and alcohol diet form all the partying can rip a real mean one.

“Hey, your the one that decided to sit down wind of me” Carlos says while chugging another beer. You couldn’t help but stare at his very big and firm ass that was being perfectly shown off by his wet swim trunks. “Another beer seriously you know what they do to you.” You say with an annoyed tone. Carlos looks at you with a grin and starts to down beer after beer. After crushing his 6th beer can against his head, Carlos pushes you to the floor. He then turns around his ass facing towards you and drips his swim trunks his ass falling out, finally giving you a look at its true volume.

PPPPPPPRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTTTT

“Huh not as deep as it thought. Guess the beers haven’t hit yet” Carlos says. You sit there coughing Arron the horrid smell that invaded your nostrils. Than Carlos’s stomach starts to gurgle loudly. “There we go I hope your ready?” He says with a smile on his face looking back at you. You still coughing barely manage to get out a single word, “why?”. Carlos looks to ponder for a second, then

FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRRRRROOOOOOOWWWWWWWPPPPPDDDDD

The loudest fart you’ve ever heard erupts from his ass. With a vile smell that hits you like a freight train. “Because it’s fun!” Carlos exclaims as everything begins to fade to black.

(Sorry it took me so long, I’m getting back into the groove)

[sulfursmells]

Level Up

BBBBRRRRPPPTPTTTTTTT

A loud trumpet blast hits your face, an eggy smell making its way up your nose. A bet, it was a dumb bet that I didn’t think I could lose but here I am. A few inches from Brett’s bubble butt constantly blasting my face. Singeing my nose hair and blowing back my hair. Fogging up my glasses only for the spray of sweat glistening down his cheeks clearing the fog.

“Alright boys here comes another one” Brett says to his gaming buds on the mic.

Ppprrrttt

“Oh that one was smaller than I thought. Lucky y… “ A loud gurgle interrupted a Brett as a devilish grin grew on his face. You couldn’t see his face but you were shaking in fear of what was to come. “Guess your luck has just run out. Listen to this one boys” Brett says. The smell hitting you before you even hear the blast begin.

First it was dry and loud, akin to an orchestra loud and overpowering. A horrid smell but nothing you’re not already used to. After a two minute uproar it was still going strong but got quoted and wetter spraying your face with sweat. The air quality only getting worse as the smell of a barn begins sweeping throughout the room.

“You bro it sounds sick. Be happy y’all aren’t here!” Brett says laughing with each breath.

At minute five you thought it was over quiet apart from Brett’s laughter and then a sight of relief broke his laughter. A vile smell the worst thing you’ve ever smelled entered your nose. You kept gagging not being able to breathe until everything went dark. Brett still ripping for another minute before realizing he couldn’t feel your breath hitting his cheeks anymore.

“Oh look like he passed out. Well that doesn’t mean I stop”

[sulfursmells]

Are you into hyperfarts?

Oh yes very much so! I have a whole second blog where I write hyper fart stories.

I want to read more of them, but the majority of stories have women farters and well I’m a gay man soooo.

If you have any recommendations please send them my way.

[sulfursmells]

HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE

[sulfursmells]

Can you do one with a guy who is addicted to farts

I could see that. I mean aren’t we all low-key addicted, hold on let me just speak for myself. Sir yea I could

[humiliatemeplesse]

No one spoke to anyone at your gym. They all seemed to know each other really well and you figured well, they just don't include new guys into their circle easily. Then a new guy came into the gym. On his very first day there one of the guys went over to him and introduced himself, and asked him about his workout routine and where he had been working out previously. He introduced him to some of the other guys, they were all standing around having a conversation about their workouts, etc. In the locker room they started talking with him about funny and personal things like they usually do between themselves. They took him in immediately. So then you really started wondering, what's wrong with me? Why don't they even acknowledge me? You got uncomfortable about it so you went back out to the gym and worked out a little bit more. You waited till you saw everybody leave the gym before you went back in the locker room to grab your stuff and go home. You were kind of depressed about the whole thing. You were about to take a quick shower and when you got to the shower stall, one of the guys was standing there in his underwear and socks. He grabbed you and pushed you down onto the floor. He grabbed his crotch that showed he had a pretty big dick. You fucking faggot don't you get the hint? We've never said a word to you since you started coming here. You know why? We hate faggots. We haven't said anything and let you keep coming in here as long as you don't talk to any of us or cause any problems but, we're sick of it. We don't want new guys coming in and then wanting to leave because we have fucking faggots in here. So here's a little inspiration for you to give up your membership. And then he picked up his foot and you watched his sweaty smelly socked foot come down on your face and crush it. Then he lifted it up and then did it again. Then again. Then again. By the time he was finished, your face was black and blue, your eyes were swollen shut, and your face smelled like his sweaty dirty socks. He said to you, don't come back, and if you do, expect this again. You decided right then that you would be back tomorrow.

[suaiq]

[eroticgaytales]

[eroticgaytales]

so impatient for daddy to get home

[eroticgaytales]

[thelockerroomblog]

[millenialexplorer]

Nice and sweaty 😜