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I’m curious what the opinions are on the purposes of fart locations and positions. For example, if you wanted to inflict maximum humiliation on your subject, are you sitting on their face and farting in their mouth or are you laying down and farting in their nose or some other combination? And how do you determine that? What if you wanted to maximize your sub’s enjoyment? How would that change your calculus? I can’t decide if mouth farts or nose farts are more degrading or if it just depends on the mood/overall vibe. I could see how sitting on face and farting in mouth could be the most intense because the dom is in complete control versus if they were lying down, it requires a willingness of the sub the move in between the cheeks and willfully suck/sniff the farts (like a reward).

What do you all think? How do you make the determination? Thoughts?

Hi all, I’m curious what the general consensus is on whether or not a fart fetish is or can be considered a gateway fetish? Does a fart fetish pave the way for other fetishes like scat? I’ve even seen fart cuckold content (where the person farting will fart on a different person instead of their partner). It stands to reason that this fetish could combine well with other fetishes and I’ve been curious about this for some time. Do any of you have experience with something similar where your fart fetish led to some other fetish? I’m looking forward to a spirited discussion. Take care!

After she left, I went to bed and I’m not going to lie, I stroked my shit and I came twice before nodding off. The way I was used and abused in the shower just moments prior were way too hot for me to handle. I just decided to go for it. And I’m glad I did.
I woke up the next day immediately mentally preparing myself to eat the cum of my friend’s fifth friend with benefits. I’ve lost count of how many loads of cum I’ve eaten, including my own that she forced down my throat, but I figured, what was one more?

I had class so I got ready and headed to campus. A busy day was ahead and I did my best to focus on my classwork, my research, and my time in the lab. In the back of my mind was what I had to do later that night, but I was able to suppress those thoughts long enough to put in a solid day’s work. I biked back home in the late afternoon and checked my mail on my way up to my apartment. I ran into my upstairs neighbor at the mailboxes and exchanged pleasantries.

“Hey Michael, long time no see, how are things?

You’re looking fit, man!” I said.

“Haha, yeah bro, I’ve been hitting the gym extra hard the past couple of months. Trying to up my dating game.” Michael replied.

“Oh yeah, I understand that!” I lied, because I didn’t understand because I’m a cuck for my friend with whom I am secretly in love.

“What about you, are you seeing anyone right now? Young handsome stud like yourself I’m sure is catching all sorts of tail!” Michael quipped.

“Uh, sort…sort of yeah, it’s complicated.” I replied.

“Damn bro, well I’m sure you’ll get it sorted out sooner or later. Oh, I know my apartment is right above yours, and I wanted to give you an advanced apology for any loud noises you might hear later. I have a friend coming over and it might get rowdy.” Michael warned.

“Oh, no worries brother, thin walls, cheap apartments, it’s all good.” I replied.

And that’s when it hit me. The color drained from my face and my eyes got big.

“You good bro? You look like you just saw a ghost.” Michael inquired.

“Uh, yeah I gotta head up now. Taste you–I mean talk to you later.”

I scurried up the stairs choosing to forego an elevator ride with the guy who I am betting my friend is going to fuck tonight and who’s cum I am going to fish off of her tits with my tongue. Last night, my cuckoldress friend said she was going to come to my apartment and feed me cum off her tits that belonged to a guy named Michael. The only way she could make it to my apartment with cum still on her tits is if this Michael person lived close to me. And to top it all off, I was going to be able to hear them fuck because of how thin my walls and floors are.
I was humiliated once again.

I paced my apartment wondering I should stay or leave. But I decided to stay because if I leave, how will I know when my friend is coming over?
A couple hours passed and I could hear footsteps above my head. I knew it was her. I knew the cadence and tempo of her walk. It was her. I heard the creak of the bed above me, and the pound of the headboard into the wall. I heard the monas, the cries, and the whimpers. I could hear her faintly call out how big his cock was, how good it felt, how hot she thought he was. I was completely and totally humiliated before they were even done. I laid on my bed for a half hour listening to their sex. Finally, I heard Michael grunting and groaning. He came all over her tits, I was sure of it. I’m ashamed to admit it, but I stroked myself to the sound of their sex, but I didn’t orgasm like Michael got to.

I got a text. “On my way” it read. My heart sank.
Moments later, my friend strolled through my door. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t happy to see her, but I’d also be lying if I didn’t say I wish it were under different circumstances. But I loved her and would do anything to spend time with her. Even what I was about to do.

She was wearing a very low cut top that exposed nearly her entire chest. I eyed the enormous, thick globs of cum that were like batter across her tits. She snapped her fingers and pointed down to the mess. “Get naked and clean this mess up, cuck.” I rolled off my bed, derobed, and walked over to her, meeting her halfway and in the middle of the living room. I devoured the cum. I didn’t even hesitate. I felt like such a bitch. I wanted her so badly and her tits were heavenly. Soft, supple, covered by another man…

I looked up at her while I had her tits in my mouth and she peered back down with a proud grin.
Then she started eyeing me and noticed my erection.

“You’re hard. You’re not allowed to be hard right now. Not when you’re my cuck.”

I just stood there. Her eyes glanced down. She was eyeing me from head to toe. Her eyes lingered on my cock. She almost looked like she wanted it. I grabbed it with one hand and started stroking it.

“What the fuck are you doing?”

“I’m gonna make myself cum since you won’t.” I said, emboldened for some reason.

“Wait. I have an idea.” She said.

Oh she definitely wanted this dick. I just didn’t know how.

“I have something I’ve always wanted to do to you. But you’re my cuck so I have to amend the terms. You know how I fucked Sean, Alex, Jackson, the other Jackson, and now Michael?”

“Uh, ya I’m painfully aware.”

“I have a game I want to play called ‘Cum Sommelier’. I’m going to keep fucking those guys and feeding you their creampies or wherever they decide to unload on me. Each time I feed you, I want you to guess who’s cum you’re eating. I’m not going to tell you who I fucked. You have to guess just based on taste.”

“What the FUCK? Tell me I atleast get something out of this if I guess it right?”

“Well, you get to lick my pussy, ass, and tits.”

“I want something more.”

“Ok fine, if you guess right, I’ll give you a handjob, but—”

“Deal.” I said, but too quickly…

“…but you have to eat my ass while I’m giving you the handjob. Also, you have to eat your own cum if you happen to guess correctly which I’m guessing won’t be too often.”

“Wait, no—”

“You already agreed! Too bad. Take it or leave it. If you say yes, we can start tonight.”

“Deal.” I immediately agreed since I know for a fact who she fucked.

She sat on my face and I came immediately before she even touched my cock.

Another weird, humiliating, hot cuckold sexual session on the books.

My wife farts on my food and in my drinks and then watches me eat and drink them. She’ll place the opening of the cup or bottle around her asshole and send a fart into whatever container the liquid is in. For food, she just farts over the plate or takeout box and then I eat it as normal. Honestly, this shit cracks me up and she gets a kick out of it all and I just wanted to share a real world experience of living with someone who has this fetish and I participate. Thanks lol

For those that don’t have a person in their life to supply farts, what are some fun and interesting ways to get high off your own supply? Drop your ideas below!