Friend got comfortable
Made a throwaway just to post this, I’ve had a fart fetish as long as I can remember (26m). Though I’ve never been with a girl willing to fart in front of me. This is a true story about a friend of mine who was not shy about her farts, well call her “B”. She’s short, blonde, and a bit chubby. Although im not friends with her anymore (unrelated reasons) she farted in front of me numerous times. The first time was with a group of friends in my friends car. I was sitting in the front seat and B and her friend were in the back, her friend started giggling and kind of giving her shit for something, a second later I could smell a fart, she did it silently and tried to play it off but we all smelled it. She said “im sorry I farted” followed by laughs from both the girls in the back, I had to pretend to be disgusted and roll my window down while in reality I was immediately rock hard. I still remember the scent of it, light and not super strong but very obviously a fart. After hanging around with that friend group more often B got less shy about her gas, the second time me, B, and one other were walking through a mall, I was walking behind them and B stopped for a second, then continued walking, I was immediately hit with a powerful stench, this was not like her last one. It was very rich and eggy and walking behind her I got a face full of it. I caught up and asked her and the other if either of them farted, B replied “yeah I did I’m sorry I crop dusted you” and we all laughed about it together. The third time was a bit different, I was at another friends house and B was there sitting next to me, we were all drinking and having a good time and she bent to the side of the couch to pick something up and accidentally let out a small fart, this was the first time I actually heard one from her. She just said “excuse me” really quick in an unapologetic tone and went back to what we were doing. This one didn’t have any smell. Between these 3 stories and the 4th one, B farted in front of me similarly to the final story, I never usually smelled it or if I did it was very light. She got so comfortable farting around me and our other friends that she stopped apologizing and started almost being proud of it. The final story is the most interesting one, the morning after a night of drinking I was driving B home, it was just me and her in my car, she kept complaining that her stomach hurt and said something along the lines of “I’m sorry about this but I can’t wait till we get there” she lifted her leg and let out a huge bassy wet beer fart followed by a sigh of relief, she covered her nose and mouth and giggled and almost grossed herself out from the smell. It filled my whole car and was an overpowering skunky smell. I rolled my window down to act normal but in reality I was enjoying it. She apologized again but I told her it’s fine and that she doesn’t have to hold it in. For the rest of the drive she continued to let out smaller or medium sized farts and we both laughed at the sound and smell. After I dropped her off I immediately rolled up all the windows and her scent lingered in the car. These stories are 100% true experiences that I have had.