Today morning, I went to my 20-year-old little sister’s room and called out, “Breakfast is ready! Come on!”

She was sitting at her laptop, completely focused on preparing a project presentation in PowerPoint.

“Wait, bro,” she said. “Let me finish this. We’ll both go together for breakfast.”

So I sat down on her bed and waited.

She continued typing, changing slides, adding pictures, and fixing the formatting. She was completely focused—but apparently, her stomach was have different plans-

Suddenly:

PRRRRRRRRT!

I looked at her.

She burst out laughing. “Bro, my stomach is not working properly!”

Before I could say anything, another loud one came out:

BRAAAAAAP!

“Seriously?” I asked.

She just shrugged and went back to typing.

A few minutes later:

PRRRT!

Then:

BRRRAAAP!

She kept working as if nothing had happened.

Another loud fart interrupted the presentation:

PRRRRRRT!

She laughed again. “Don't distract me, bro. I have to finish this!”

I replied, “I'm not distracting you. Your stomach is!”

She tried to hold in her laughter and continued with the slides.

Over the next few minutes, she let out several more loud farts—bringing the total to around six or seven while she was working on the presentation.

Finally, after almost 30 minutes, she clicked Save and closed the laptop.

“Done!” she announced.

I thought we were finally going to breakfast.

But instead, she sat back down on the bed to relax for another 10 minutes.

Within a couple of minutes:

PRRRRRRRAAAAAAPT!

I immediately started laughing.

She covered her face and said, “Oh no!”

Then, before those 10 minutes were even over, another huge one escaped:

BRAAAAAAAP!

She shook her head and laughed. “Okay, definitely something is wrong with my stomach today!”

After that, she finally stood up.

“Now can we go eat?”

We headed to breakfast together.

While eating, she suddenly went quiet and tried to act normal.

Pfft.

I looked at her.

She smiled innocently and continued eating.

A little while later:

Pffft.

I started laughing again.

She whispered, “Don't look at me! My stomach is still not working properly!”

We both laughed and finally finished breakfast.

So, guys my family has many incredible farting moments and so, i will post stories about my mom, two sister and wife. When anything fart incidents happened. So, be ready guys. You can see my first post about my wife that day what happened. And everyone properly fit but this happened sometimes someday after eating foods.

|| I love my wife so she is gassy queen so my account name is also gassy queen||

My wife and me are married for almost 3 Years and we are very comfortable to the farts and like this things. So, farts are natural and funny for us. My wife has big ass and overall very sexy hot laddie ever seen and she is very beautiful and fit 😍 and she loves me more than anyone. She is Gassy laddie for which i also love but not that much gassy but when she get gassy she blast huge farts that no one have farted like that. So, i have 2 stories from the same day evening and night-

"This happened on 23rd August"

Story-1 (Kitchen farts)-

It was a relaxed evening at home. My wife went into the kitchen to prepare dinner while I stayed in the living room, watching TV.

At first, everything was completely normal. I could hear the chopping of vegetables, the clinking of utensils, and the sound of the stove.

Then, from the kitchen, I suddenly heard:

PRRRRRRRRRRRT!

I paused the TV and looked toward the kitchen.

My wife continued cooking as if absolutely nothing had happened.

A minute later, while she was moving around the kitchen, another loud:

BRRRRRAAAAPPP!

I started laughing from the living room.

“Are you okay in there?” I called out.

“I’m perfectly fine!” she shouted back, trying not to laugh.

I turned the TV volume down because I was now curious about what was happening.

A few moments of silence passed.

Then—

PFFFFFFFFRRRRRRT!

I couldn't hold my laughter anymore.

She called from the kitchen, “Stop listening!”

“I’m not listening!” I replied, laughing.

She continued preparing dinner, but the peaceful kitchen soundtrack kept getting interrupted.

PRRRRRT!

A few seconds later:

BRRRT!

Then another particularly long:

PRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTT!

By now I was laughing so hard that I had to get up and walk toward the kitchen.

She looked at me with an embarrassed smile and said, “Why did you come here?”

“I just wanted to see if the kitchen was okay!”

She burst out laughing.

Story-2(after Kitchen farts)-

After finishing dinner, my wife came back from the kitchen and dropped onto the sofa beside me.

“Finally, movie time,” she said.

We picked a movie, got comfortable, and for the first few minutes, everything was completely quiet.

Then suddenly—

PRRRRRRRRRRRRRT!

I immediately turned toward her.

She looked straight at the television and pretended she hadn't heard anything.

I started laughing. “Seriously?”

She covered her face and laughed. “Just watch the movie!”

We tried to continue.

A few minutes later—

BRRRRRRRAAAAAAAP!

This one was so loud that we both stopped talking.

I stared at her in disbelief.

She started laughing uncontrollably. “Okay, that one was impossible to hide!”

We resumed the movie, but barely a minute later:

PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFT!

I paused the movie again.

“You're making this impossible!” I said, laughing.

She grabbed a cushion and jokingly threw it at me.

Then came another:

PRRRRRT—BRRRRRT—PRRRRRRRRRT!

We both completely lost it.

By this point, neither of us was paying attention to the movie anymore. Every few minutes, another loud sound interrupted the evening.

BRRRRRAAAP!

Then:

PRRRRRRRRRRTTTTT!

And shortly afterward:

PFFFFFFFFFRRRRRT!

I was laughing so hard I had tears in my eyes.

She finally said, “I think this movie has officially been defeated.”

We rewound the scene we'd missed, but another enormous PRRRRRRRRRRRRRT! interrupted it.

She buried her face in the cushion while I laughed.

After several more minutes, things finally became quiet. We looked at each other and started laughing again just remembering the chaos. I don't know what food make her that much gas but this happened and i enjoyed it. My wife loves to fart when only near me not with other peoples.

The movie eventually finished, but neither of us could remember half the plot. Somehow, the real entertainment that night and evening had been our completely noisy . But in night while we are sleeping i can hear some little toots coming from her ass and when i get up in morning she was getting dressed up but when i see her she weared only bra and panties and after some minutes she let out a 5-6 secs loud fart that echoed the whole room and i get fully up by it and i told her impressive and she told "thank you my baby". After that i dressed up and ate breakfast and in the afternoon we went to market in car and in the car i have let out two loud farts and she first laughed and told you cannot beat me in this thing and i told i don't want to beat because you are my lovely wife and told no one can beat you also.

After that day my wife gets more comfortable to fart near me and everyday she gets gassy by eating the foods and farts as much she can and one day also she told me that i know you loves to hear me Farting loud farts and i also told yes i definitely loves your farts and you. She kissed me and hugged. From then she farts loud farts as much she can but not like that day not that much.