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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…