1. Gassed in an Elevator


    Date: 12/22/2015, Categories: Fetish, Sex Humor, Author: LittleMissFart, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    you was going all dressed up real pretty like this." I cooed which eased the tension in the air. "You think I look pretty?" She asked, a little surprised by my comment. "Yeah, you look real glam!" I grinned. "Why thank you." She blushed. A minute or 2 of awkward silence passed before it was broken by an unpleasant gurgling sound emanated from her bloated tummy. "Oh sorry, I get wind when I'm nervous." She admitted. "That's ok." I reassured, trying to stifle my nervous giggle. "Do you mind?" She anxiously asked. "Go for it!" I beamed. Her face stuck to a focus look, clearly she was trying to push out a fart and, sure enough... *PPPFFFTTTTTPPPTTPPTT!!* A loud rattling fart thundered out of her well-endowed behind. "Ahhh that's better." She sighed, pleased with herself for getting that out. I couldn't help but nervously grin at her, as the sound of her fart turned me on. "Hope it doesn't smell as loud as it sounded!" She joked, at least I thought she was joking, when the ripe air floated up into my nostrils. I sniffed and nearly choked as the hot musky stinky smell clasped the back of my nose and throat. "Phew! It's a little strong!" I blurted out, waving my hand infront of my face. The heavy musky gas started to make my eyes water. "Is it that bad?" She asked, scrunching her face up as she wafted the air beside her big buttocks up to her face, and then sniffed. "Ooh, it is a bit." She admitted. "At least it's not too bad." She told me a few seconds later. I didn't think the ...
    smell could get any worse, if that wasn't too bad for her then I'd love to know what one of her real bad farts smell like! Fortunately for me, I didn't have to wonder about that for long. A couple minutes later, she looked at me with a shamed expression on her face. "I'm so sorry..." She quietly apologised. "For what?" I asked. Before she could get the chance to say, the really strong smell hit my nose like a freight train. She had let out a real vile silent fart! I choked and almost gagged at the hot rancid smell, like someone was frying rotten eggs right there under my nose in that small confined space of the elevator. "Sorry." She apologised once more. "Its o- *cough cough* ok, don't worry," I coughed and gulped, trying to regain my composure. "It's only natural." "I would try holding it in but I'm afraid it would only come out more smellier, so... Your choice, either I fart now and you smell it, or wait and suffer even more later..." She warned. "I'll smell your farts now please." I replied, putting on a show of pinching my nose, trying to hide the fact that I was loving it! "Yeah, trust me, you'll get used to my farts." She smiled, before letting out a strong puff of another ultra eggy fart. She let off a couple more times in the space of 5minutes. Being in such a cramped space meant that the hot smelly air lingered around me, almost like as if it was wrapping around my face like a stinky blanket and clinging to my singed nose hairs. Every sniff in was like smelling her ...