This choice: Fanny wants to pick up some men • Go Back... The door to the bar was thrown open and two behemoths covered in tiger print rompers stood outlined in the doorway, their towering beehive hairdos sanding taller than the doorway itself. “Heeeeeello Boys!” Fanny cooed as she strutted inside followed by her niece, and magically created twin, Jenny. “We’re here to do two things equally: make your days and fart! And we’ve got a lot of farts!”
TTTHHHHHRRRRRRPPPPTTTTTTTTT!
“Oh Fanny,” Jenny stepped in front of her beloved aunt. She adjusted her white cat’s eye glasses and smiled, her pearly white teeth flashing between her ruby red lips, “Don’t let them think our farts are so weak!”
FFFFFRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAPPPPPPTTTTTTTTTTTT!
“And now we’re going to make your days,” Fanny pulled down her glasses and winked. Smiles widened on every man’s face and jealousy raged on every woman’s face. Many prayers for such impressive flatulence would be sent to God that night in many feminine voices.
Drinks flowed, breasts were fondled, dicks were stroked, and farts were farted. All in all Fanny and Jenny were priming the pump on many, many men for the deep dicking they wanted that night. Fanny was impressed at how well her little niece was taking to being a man hungry cougar. She was a born man-eater, Fanny observed as Jenny nibbled a large and handsome man’s earlobe. She was nibbling his earlobe with a huge smile on her face as she also waved the continuous stream of farts from her gigantic, bulbous badonkadonk. “Sometimes you can be so proud…” Fanny wiped a tear form her eye before quickly shifting gears and sucking the face of the man whose lap she was perched on.
Soon enough Jenny was breathing hot and heavy and ready to take her one night stand to the next level, actual fucking, and looked to Fanny to get out of there and commence getting her fat ass plowed. But she could not find her perpetually horny aunt. That’s when the most violent, loud, and smelly farts were heard originating from the Men’s bathroom.
TTTHHHHHRRRRPPPPPTTTTTTTT!
FFFFRRRRRRPPPPPPPPTTTTTTTT!
VRRRRPPPPPPPPTTTTTTTTTTTTT!
Jenny entered the bathroom to make sure her aunt was alright and it turned out she was more than alright, as her big flatulating ass was bobbing up and down in a stall whose door was broken off as she went to ton on one of the many men whose lips she had tasted that night.
Jenny approached her aunt’s ass, fighting the smelly winds that periodically blasted from it, and with a smile on her face slapped her aunt’s ass. “Eep! Jenny!” Fanny playfully scolded her niece.
“Sorry Aunt Fanny,” Jenny laughed, “Couldn’t resist!”
“Oh you devil,” Fanny laughed back before she continued to move up and down on the thick slab of meat between her legs. Jenny left the bathroom wading through a sea of spectators who were busy memorizing every curve of the ass they would be picturing in their alone time later in the night. Soon Jenny returned with the man she wanted to fuck in tow. Fanny caught a glimpse of her niece over her succulent shoulder and shouted to her, “Jenny! What are you up to now, girl?”
Jenny opened a stall and pushed her man inside, “Just following my Aunt’s example!”
  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
| Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
<<-- Previous · Outline  · Recent Additions © Copyright 2025 TheNewJaxson (UN: jackson5000 at Writing.Com). All rights reserved.
TheNewJaxson has granted Writing.Com, its affiliates and syndicates non-exclusive rights to display this work within this interactive story. Poster accepts all responsibility, legal and otherwise, for the content uploaded, submitted to and posted on Writing.Com. |
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author