Unaware Fart Stories

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Amanda Adams becomes My Queen Ch. 13

by ShyDenZen on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

You commanded me to dream of you. More specifically, you commanded me to dream of Ms. Debbie penetrating your round ass while outfitted with your very-own strap-on. And while I haven't forgotten your command and would have been more than happy to comply, unfortunately, I find that my subconscious still harbors too much rebellion for it to obey you. It fails...

Romantic Night out Picking up a Man

by lustyemma on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

My name is Pete, the much talked about husband of Emma. We've been married about 10 years and are deeply in love. As you may have read Ems' other stories you'll know a bit about us and our marriage. We have two children who are 12 and 7. Life has been really hectic since they were born to the extent where we can hardly remember what it was like before the...

The Springston Fart Club Ch. 02

by Bluebiscuit167 on Oct 6, 2020
Fetish

This chapter contains: Tight clothing, Voyeurism, Mooning, Hand-job, Face-sitting, Ass-eating, Jiggling Butts, Bubbling Guts, Wet Farts (and Mild Sharts) --- --- --- --- --- --- ". . .In that case, can I ask you to be my potpourri on this romantic night?" "With pleasure. . ." 1 Denny stood motionless, as he, and the rest of the trio, saw Gabby running...

Gross Pheromones Pt. 03

by Bizarre_Consent on Oct 12, 2017
Fetish

Author's Note: This is a fetish story involving gross bodily functions. ***** My name is Emily. I'm a gross person. My guts produce a kind of aphrodisiac - a sex pheromone - that gets released into the air whenever I poop or fart. Anyone who inhales it, including me, will get sexually aroused. In my mid-20s, my pheromones were getting stronger and stro...

Ms. Audrey Is Soiled

by a real jrkoff on Sep 2, 2017
Fetish

Audrey blinked back hot tears of shame as she felt the gigantic penis in her rectum buck and rear with it's unbridled male lust. Her whimpers filled the room as the other long fat cock in her mouth continued to force itself deeply down her throat, making her gag submissively. The two hairy beasts worked her between them as they fucked her ass and face in an...

Mountain of a Mess Pt. 04

by uranium on Dec 11, 2018
Fetish

This is the fourth installment of the Mountain of a Mess series! While it's not necessary to read the other parts to enjoy this one, this part does reference the first three in several places, so reading them may fill in some plot holes. ***** It was 4:32 in the morning when I was woken up with a start. "Fuck!" Blake hissed in the darkness as he struggle...

Never Say Never Pt. 04

by SunChris on Sep 14, 2017
Anal

So much to catch you up on during this long two plus year hiatus. Rachel surprised me. She has fully embraced anal sex and taken the lead in exploring new avenues of enjoyment. How's that you might ask? Read on my very soon to be titillated reader. We are kinky. Hopefully we have not delved too far into kinkiness for your tastes. You've been warned. Rachel...

Indian Ladies into Black Males

by Samuelx on Mar 12, 2019
Interracial Love

"Don't feel bad about yesterday, Asifa, it's only natural, and besides, I like it when women fart," Clive Winston said enthusiastically, and he flashed Asifa Thumar a rather suggestive wink. You did not just say that, Asifa thought, flabbergasted by what her co-worker just said. Asifa's sheer discomfort regarding every word that came out of Clive's mouth som...

Mothers and Daughters Ch. 03

by Bodington on Sep 19, 2017
Novels and Novellas

While Vera was in high school, Pamela Rose was the latest new young singer to burst onto the show business scene. Considering her age, she was immediately dubbed as America's sweetheart du jour. Pamela had recorded and released her first hit single at the age of twelve; a simple ditty but totally enjoyable to listen to. The song was appealing to all ages, an...

The Time Machine Ch. 01

by smilodonwriter on Sep 12, 2017
Humor & Satire

The Time Machine Voyage One - Going Greek The Professor was quite mad, of course. I believe he was an archetype rather than a stereotype but ‘what the hell, Archie,’ as Mehitabel was wont to say. I met him in the local supermarket. He was pacing the aisles muttering to himself. Now I’m one of these people who can’t help but look at what other folk are buyi...