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Mother's teases~ (Commission!)

https://www.reddit.com/r/WomenFartStories/comments/vk7pod/mothers_teases_commission/

I sat patiently at the kitchen table on my phone. Endlessly scrolling through different apps as my mom cooked dinner in the kitchen. I glance over at her for a moment. She's facing away from me. Wearing her apron with a plain t-shirt and a pair of jeans that probably fit too tight. My mother was very well built. And I felt somewhat bad for thinking of her in that way. But it's pretty hard not to when her ass could practically swallow my whole face.

And the other thing about my mom-

BROAPPPP!!

"Eheh, sorry~" She says, fanning a hand behind her ass.

She has some of the nastiest farts ever. They're by far the worst thing I've ever smelled. And she generated so much of that gas. I don't know why or how she does it. But she can't keep it in and farts around the house constantly. She's definitely not shy about it, especially with me. It's been a realization of mine recently that I really like farts, especially hers. I just get so incredibly turned on by the sound, the smell, everything.

My mom turns around with two plates of food in her hands and has to blow the stray strands of her long brown hair out of her face as she walks over to the table with a smile.

"There you go sweetie" She says, as she sets down a plate of pasta in front of me.

"Thanks mom." I say with a smile.

She sits down next to me with her own plate and picks up a fork. As she's twirling the fork around in the pasta she begins to speak.

"So, I was thinkin'. Since your dad's out on a business trip, we could watch a movie together tonight?"

Watching a movie with mom sounds nice and all, but my mind immediately thinks about the aftermath of the pasta she's about to eat. And the incredible smells she'll be making as we watch the movie.

"That sounds great!" I say quickly in response.

She smiles happily at me.

"Great! We'll figure out what we're gonna watch later."

We talk and eat our food over the next 15 minutes or so. Once we're all finished, we head into the living room and sit down on the couch, I grab a blanket and sit on one end, and mom lays across the other two cushions facing away from me. So I've got a view of her ass if I look to my right. This also means that her ass cannon is aimed right at me, so I hope that I'll be getting some treasure tonight...

We decide on a movie pretty quickly and begin watching. Although most of my attention wasn't on the movie, it was on the plump booty less than a foot away from me.

"Sweetie, I hope you don't mind too much. But, well, you can probably already hear my stomach rumbling from that pasta. And you know what comes next." She says with a small giggle.

And she was right, I could hear the small rumbles coming from her direction. I also knew very well what comes next. Slowly, she brings one knee up to her chest.

BLOURABLllllbbbb

"Hehe! Sorry about that- I sure hope it doesn't stink too bad." She says, fanning her own nose slowly.

The big bubbly fart that got ripped through her jeans had a heavenly sound. I was squirming slightly in anticipation as the smell hit. And it hit very, very hard. The smell was like rotten milk and moldy bread. Which made sense due to the cream-sauced pasta we had just had. I covered my nose with my hand and coughed slightly.

"My god mom..." I say, slightly muffled.

She giggles in reply.

"Well I've got lots more of that coming soooo, you should probably get used to it." She says with a slight smirk.