Hey everyone! I want to start sharing some anecdotes about my boyfriend. I'm lucky enough to have a boyfriend who doesn't hold back with me.

●It all started the second time we met. Yes! Way too soon, he started farting around me. I went to his place, and we were relaxing on his bed, chatting normally. At one point, I decided to sit on him while he was lying on his back; I stayed there for a while, enjoying the contact. Suddenly, I felt him lift his hips forcefully. What followed was a fart: a long, vibrating, three second blast that reverberated right beneath me. I felt that vibration underneath me. He let out a sigh of relief and said, "Sorry, it's been a while, and I couldn't hold it in any longer." Trying to hide my excitement, I just said, "Don't worry, it doesn't bother me." He replied, "That's good," and arched his back again to let out a second, shorter but equally vibrating fart. Even though there was no smell that time, I was excited by those farts.

●This second one is one of my favorites. We had just been intimate. He was in his boxers, sitting with his knees up, looking at his phone. I leaned in to kiss him, resting my head on his legs, my hands dangerously close to his ass. Just as I reached out to kiss him, he stopped me with a "Wait" and let out a bubbly, 15 second fart. It was a wet, heavy fart. The smell hit me right in the face, straight to my nose. We burst out laughing, and while he said, "I hope it all came out," I inhaled deeply, enjoying the pungent aroma of his fart that filled the air between us.

●We were at the supermarket, late in the day, and the beverage aisle was completely empty. I bent down to get a bottle on the bottom shelf, and he stood right next to me. Out of nowhere, he let out a loud fart that broke the silence of the place. From my position (almost at waist his ass), I felt the force of his fart. He looked at me with a smile and said, "Oops, I thought it would be quiet." We started laughing, but then he got scared that someone might appear. He started fanning the fart with his hands to disperse the pungent smell. It was a bad and a good idea, because all it did was make the smell spread even more, but I could smell that deliciously stinky fart. Before I could finish enjoying it, he said, "Let's go before someone comes." I had to follow him, resisting the urge to stay there a little longer smelling it.

♡ I have thousands of stories; tell me if you like them, and I'll tell you more. My boyfriend farts a lot and feels very comfortable doing it, so he doesn't mind farting anywhere, anytime. Tell me if there's anything I should improve when telling my stories.

Hey everyone! I want to start sharing some anecdotes about my boyfriend. I'm lucky enough to have a boyfriend who doesn't hold back with me.

●It all started the second time we met. Yes! Way too soon, he started farting around me. I went to his place, and we were relaxing on his bed, chatting normally. At one point, I decided to sit on him while he was lying on his back; I stayed there for a while, enjoying the contact. Suddenly, I felt him lift his hips forcefully. What followed was a fart: a long, vibrating, three second blast that reverberated right beneath me. I felt that vibration underneath me. He let out a sigh of relief and said, "Sorry, it's been a while, and I couldn't hold it in any longer." Trying to hide my excitement, I just said, "Don't worry, it doesn't bother me." He replied, "That's good," and arched his back again to let out a second, shorter but equally vibrating fart. Even though there was no smell that time, I was excited by those farts.

●This second one is one of my favorites. We had just been intimate. He was in his boxers, sitting with his knees up, looking at his phone. I leaned in to kiss him, resting my head on his legs, my hands dangerously close to his ass. Just as I reached out to kiss him, he stopped me with a "Wait" and let out a bubbly, 15 second fart. It was a wet, heavy fart. The smell hit me right in the face, straight to my nose. We burst out laughing, and while he said, "I hope it all came out," I inhaled deeply, enjoying the pungent aroma of his fart that filled the air between us.

●We were at the supermarket, late in the day, and the beverage aisle was completely empty. I bent down to get a bottle on the bottom shelf, and he stood right next to me. Out of nowhere, he let out a loud fart that broke the silence of the place. From my position (almost at waist his ass), I felt the force of his fart. He looked at me with a smile and said, "Oops, I thought it would be quiet." We started laughing, but then he got scared that someone might appear. He started fanning the fart with his hands to disperse the pungent smell. It was a bad and a good idea, because all it did was make the smell spread even more, but I could smell that deliciously stinky fart. Before I could finish enjoying it, he said, "Let's go before someone comes." I had to follow him, resisting the urge to stay there a little longer smelling it.

♡ I have thousands of stories; tell me if you like them, and I'll tell you more. My boyfriend farts a lot and feels very comfortable doing it, so he doesn't mind farting anywhere, anytime. Tell me if there's anything I should improve when telling my stories.