Hey all,

In a few other recent threads people have discussed what elements of this fetish turns them on the most. For me, it is the smell of the fart. Loud farts with no smell do very little for me. I like a deep, rich, thick aroma that hangs in the air like a cloud for a long time.

Unfortunately, this inhibits my ability to enjoy a lot of fart videos. Most of the time the girl does not comment on the smell, and often when she does (in "porn" rather than "authentic" type videos) its difficult to tell if the fart really stinks or she's just acting. As a result, the content that turns me on the most is true stories about farts that smell really bad. I was hoping everyone could share your own memory of the female fart that sticks out in your mind as the most putrid, stomach-turning, eye-watering fart you've ever encountered. It would be great if you could include a description of the farter, a description of what the fart smelled like, how long it lingered for, and how the girl reacted.

I'll kick things off with my own story. A few years ago when I was a sophomore in college, my fraternity had a mixer with a sorority in our frat house basement. I was playing a game of beer pong with a guy as my partner. To the left of us were more beer pong games, to the right of us there was a large group of mostly girls dancing. A few minutes into the game, I was hit in the face with an incredibly strong burning, sulphuric fart odor. My friend immediately elbowed me and asked, "Dude, did you just fart? That smells terrible!" I assured him that I didn't - I think he was skeptical at first - but then we both agreed that it seemed to be coming from the group of girls dancing. Anyways, as the game went on we were hit with the same odor another three or four times. Each time it was the same - a thick, sulphuric cloud that hung around for two or three minutes before slowly dispersing. And each time it seemed to be coming from the group of girls dancing to the right of us. I watched them closely for some kind of sign from the guilty party, but they all just kept dancing, happy as could be, seemingly intent on protecting whoever was gassing out the basement.

A few days later we were having our weekly chapter meeting and the topic of the mixer came up. Immediately one of my brothers spoke up - "One of the girls was farting the whole time and it smelled fucking awful!" Everyone else agreed - it seemed like everyone had smelled the farts and agreed that they were coming from one of the girls (and my frat brothers being typical college guys, none of us would have hesitated to own up to our own gas). Sadly, no one had any theories as to who the farter was. I never was able to figure out who it was ripping ass that night, but it's a night I remember fondly.

I hope you guys enjoyed my story and I'm looking forward to your contributions.

MM