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By consequence you spent most of the journey behind him. As you two walked back home, albeit slowly, groggy from the uncontrollable way you both stuffed your faces, he kept ripping ass, letting little toots escape his ass. If you were feeling gassy, that means that Eden was about to nuke the apartment.
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The place was good, and the fact that your stomach was gurgling and gassy after eating meant that it had sufficed in providing you a meal for when you got back home. “Leave some for me,” you said jokingly trying to match his energy, but it just made his goofy smile turn wicked, after that his gassy rampage didn’t interrupt brunch. You stood a menu up to cover your face, and then heard another fart, you heard him, and out of desperation blurted, “Come on dude.” You placed your menu down, and looked at his smiling face. And he laughed again amusing himself with the fact that your were obviously uncomfortable. BbbbBbBbRrrRuUuPpPTT “There sniff that up.” “Oh my god, what is your problem,” you said, embarrassed. You inhaled as discretely as possible, and Eden laughed at your attempts. “Ooh that stinks, just imagine, after this,” he said jokingly. You watched as he fanned the air towards you, and laughed. “I love you,” Eden replied warmly, you started to respond, but a loud vibration echoed from his seat, and you went quiet, feeling your face burn red. As you two sat down Eden grabbed your hand, and smiled, “Thanks for coming.” You smiled back, “Of course, you’ve been wanting to come since they started building this place,” you reassured. It really was a convenient location, if the food was good. You two walked to the brunch spot, which was an easy trek. You inhaled as deeply as you could, before Eden dragged you away. “Good morning,” he said, pulling away and catching his breath after the somewhat passionate kiss you two shared. Your dick bounced in your pants a little as you leaned in to kiss him. bbBbFTRAAaafffFFftTtT You felt your hand warm up, realizing that he had guided it to his ass for the sole purpose of this prank. “My morning kiss,” he said with a grin now growing on his face. “What?” You asked quizzically, starting to turn towards the apartment. Caught off guard by his abruptness you also got concerned. “Babe I forgot something,” he said with a concerned expression. He opened the front door, and then abruptly stopped, turning his head to look at you. As you two left your apartment, you followed Eden, holding his hand. You followed a similar routine to him, only with less grace. You groaned, and began to crawl out of bed. Sliding a t-shirt over his head, “Come on, I don’t want to miss the breakfast menu,” he said. He put on deodorant, and brushed his teeth, and then came back into the room. You watched as he struggled to fit his pants over his bubble butt, bouncing to slide his ample ass into the beautifully, form fitting waistband, which you were pretty sure he was doing to show off, but you could never complain, watching his fat jiggle, and fall into place was serene. You watched him get ready for the day, the way he softly played with his hair, and gently grabbed his clothes, unfolding them, and laying them out. You laid in bed allowing yourself to wake up, as he got dressed. There was a new spot a couple of blocks from where you lived, and he’d been wanting to try it out, so today was the perfect day. Eden woke you up early, and asked you about brunch. You’re both off of work on Saturday’s, and as a result you two made an agreement to try and do one thing together each Saturday. This meant that you’d get farted on constantly. He your fetish as a game, and you were the overly eager player, willing to be subjected to whatever he wanted. He would always fart around you to see how hard you could get. He loved that you were so turned on by his farts. He found his extreme gassiness and flatulence hilarious, but to you saw his farts as religious. He died laughing, and you knew he meant it as a warning, but for you, the desperate pig you were, it was what made him your dream man. He farted constantly, even on your first date, at lunch, you remembered watching him lean over, and blasting a fart that echoed through the restaurant. (Lmao sorry if the writing style changes towards the end of this, this story has been in my drafts for years, and I’ve grown just a little bit, this also commences the first of the three picked! I hope you guys enjoy) Bussy Brunch lol Eden was a very gassy guy, it was one of the first things you learned about him, when you two started dating.