All characters depicted in this story are over the age of 18 years old.
****This story has explicit watersports and scat, you have been warned****
My first published story, this is my own work and all mistakes and errors are mine. Please be kind when commenting or I might feel hurt.
With much thanks to the likes of Bernie54, RedFaceDisgrace, FdomMsub, TwistedPlayr, James3313, Youareloved, ChezK, dirty_john, bananov1, WhitePorcelainKnight and many others for your works and inspiration.
We are jumping straight in as I found this was the first part I needed to write. Like George Lucas, I intend to add other stories, hopefully without fucking it up with bollocks like JarJar…
“I need to go to the bathroom — do you want to come with me?” was her simple statement, loaded with meaning with both of us knowing exactly what it meant if I said ‘yes’ and accompanied her.
My body responded immediately — my pulse racing, trembling with excitement, and an instant erection began tenting in my shorts.
We would be crossing a boundary, as, like most couples do, we would normally visit the toilet separately, except when there is a need to use the sink or shower while someone sits on the toilet. Here, we both knew precisely what was going to happen if I accepted her kind offer and we could never go back to where we were before — we would be entering a whole new kingdom of kink.
I try not to appear too excited and keep my face neutral as I walk to her and follow her to the bathroom — I am unsure if she would go through with it if she saw me beaming a massive smile, so I keep in low-key to help her proceed.
We enter the bathroom, and I undress until completely naked, my erection clearly visible and jutting out for her to see how excited I am by this, I then lay down with a couple of bath mats under my back with my head near to the toilet.
I tear off some sheets of toilet paper and put them near my head just in case as a backup — I have no idea how this will go and how I might react and would prefer to avoid mess and the stench of shit in the open and up close in the case of an adverse reaction. Conversely, having that same shit pass through my lips, over my tongue and swallowing it directly is so inviting and exciting a prospect I can barely contain myself and my keenness to proceed. My dick is fully rigid and oozing precum in anticipation of what is to follow, leaving a sticky mess on my stomach.
She takes off her skirt and gently lowers her panties so she is naked from the waist down. I have a great view of her now naked ass and pussy — my playgrounds of fun! She looks great and I love her for sharing this with me. I hope my gentle, measured smile conveys that to her.
I am completely ready for what is to follow, even if I am unsure of my reaction and the outcome. She looks down at me, a little uncertain. I smile and stroke her legs and buttocks lovingly with my hands, encouraging her to continue with this.
We had discussed this and I suggested my getting her going a little, warm her up to the main event, turn her on first, to give her full pleasure and make her feel more comfortable, as she has been a little reluctant about the act and hesitant to actually go through with my wishes. I also want her as turned on as I am, so this may not be a one-time thing if we both enjoy it and get a buzz from it.
So, she faces toward my head and lowers herself so her pussy comes to rest on my mouth — one of her favourite positions for me to stimulate her comfortably, and for her to feel relaxed enough to orgasm, with her weight on her knees and my mouth and face she is able to control the extent, location and pressure of my oral ministrations.
A few gorukle escort minutes pass and after a little oral clit stimulation, “oh, yes, don’t stop” she says breathily.
“mmmm” she hums, as her breathing gathers pace, she closes her eyes and really gets into my licking and sucking her labia and clit, moving her pelvis slightly back and forth to extend the stimulation she is receiving and get it to her liking.
We build gradually to her crescendo, I’m stroking her body and breasts, she guides my hands to her nipples and I gently apply pressure with my fingers, squeezing them to her liking and palming her soft globes at the same time. With this level of sexual play she is usually amenable to orgasming, though the time to get there varies.
She goes still, and holds her pussy for me to finish her off and she cums, quietly, with outrushing breath in gasps, spasming, riding the wave until her pussy and clit become too sensitive to touch, looking down at my moistened face as she slowly lifts off of me, standing to turn around and face my feet.
“Last chance to back out” she says as she stands above me and begins to lower herself and sit on me. She shuffles back to line up her calves with my underarms as she squats down, bringing her ass toward my face, with me guiding her body with my hands on her ass to get my mouth on her ‘prize’. I can see her puckered anus winking at me, slightly concealed beneath the marginally swollen veins in her anal canal and rectum — she really should eat more fibre to avoid haemorrhoids.
Her legs bent in a squat, I guide her with my hands on her ass cheeks so she moves forward and her asshole comes to rest directly over my mouth and lips which I then seal around her anus. A dry fart escapes, blowing out my cheeks and I let it escape from the sides of my waiting mouth. I hope it avoids my nostrils, thorough which I am breathing heavily now.
I explore her asshole slowly with my tongue as I have hundreds of times before, gently circling her hole, softly sucking and applying moisture, lovingly, to help her prepare and to lubricate her asshole ready for the mass she needs it to expand for and pass through it.
I gently push my tongue into her hole, slowly licking all around her rim, my wet slips sliding a little around her ass cheeks and crack. I am breathing through my nose in a ragged way, still super excited and my cock absolutely rigid. She sighs as she feels my tongue working her hole, teasing her nerve endings. I feel her relaxing more, which is good, and she places more of her weight on me, which I see as a positive sign that she is getting into the ‘act’ now and is able to participate in feeding me. I stroke her body and gently pass my hands over her breasts before sliding them down to her hips to push them more firmly down onto me and my open mouth.
Her anus is now fully on my mouth and her perineum rests lightly on my chin. At her suggestion I had earlier shaved to avoid any chafing; to make this as comfortable for her as possible so she can deliver her load.
She breathes in to push out, contracting her abs and another small fart escapes. She can be quite gassy, but it dissipated quickly — I’m not really into the smell, so I let it melt away.
In the middle of her fart, her asshole opens up slightly for a moment and I take the opportunity to apply a little more pressure and explore it more deeply with my tongue, licking around her asshole and its rim and I perceive a solid begin to move forward and emerge, feeling its very slight pressure against my wet and waiting tongue. A firmness there, not her skin, not her bowel walls — something else pressing forward to escape the confines of her digestive system.
“Lick it…” she bursa görükle escort whispered, perhaps to check my commitment.
I do as she asks, applying my saliva and moisture to the shit just poking out through her sphincter into my mouth. As I rim her, she can feel my tongue on her and on her turd, as it is still connected to her body and intact, so she gets direct feedback into her bowel of what my mouth and tongue are doing to her shit.
“Ah….yes — don’t stop…”. Then quieter she breathed “Lick it…Lick it.”
I felt the solid mass of shit on my tongue and lips, not moving any further out. It is firm and shaped like the front of a torpedo — I guess this is from when she completed her last bowel movement the day before and her body ceased pushing out its previous shit, this remnant slid back in and acquired its pointed shape, ready to be pushed out when its time came.
I lick around it and suck on it. I push my tongue into it and rotate it around the head of her turd and her asshole rim making them moist; the shit starts to crumble from its tip with my movement, pressure and wetness, as I encourage a few smaller pieces away and they fall into my mouth accompanied by a light shit paste in my saliva, generated by my repeated licking.
I push the pieces and paste to the rear of my mouth with my tongue and swallow them without hesitation so I can focus on pleasuring her and releasing her remaining ‘chocolate hostages’. I experience no issues with eating her shit, and am quietly pleased I have accomplished this beginning of the meal; consuming her shit without any problems on my part.
I resume my licking around her still stretched anus, poking my tongue up into it and encouraging her to resume pushing the ever-present solid turd out to feed me. With some more pressure, she resumes her abdominal pushing and the mass begins its forward journey once more, sliding over my sealed lips into my waiting mouth. A little solid nugget is deposited and she can feel it breaking off her log, the rest retreats back into her slightly.
She pauses, unsure on how to proceed as we are now further into the land of kink than we have ever been — she has felt it break off and knows without doubt that she has now unquestionably pushed a piece of her shit directly into my waiting mouth. This is the moment of truth. My reaction will determine how we proceed and whether or not I can cope with what we are doing together — exploring my shit-eating fantasy with her.
How will I react? After all it was me who broached the subject and asked her to share her waste with me, feeding me her shit. Her initial reaction was “really?!” and a questioning expression on her face — unable to comprehend why I would ask such a thing of her – why anyone would ask this of anyone, I guess. But with a little explanation and persuasion, me detailing how we could accomplish this, and what we would need to do, here we are, and her shit awaiting its disposal — “flushing”.
The pushing out pauses. “Oh, are you okay?” she breathes, gently, concern in her voice knowing we are right on the threshold — is this going to proceed or be rejected in repulsion? It could go either way, even at this late stage.
I am unable to see her face — my eyes are full of the crack of her ass, her naked body sitting above me, my hands still resting on the globes of her ass cheeks as I gently massage them and encourage her to push for me, gently stroking them and squeezing them to encourage her to continue, and to let he know I am ok.
I have no idea how she is reacting to this experience – shock, concern… curiosity? At least there is no smell in the room as I have contained the entirety of her shit in my mouth, and swallowed some small bits and the paste so far.
There is a slightly ‘nutty’ taste, slightly bitter but also slightly sweet. Consistency of her shit in my mouth is like damp clay or soft cottage cheese — totally palatable, and my brain is fine to proceed in tasting it and feeling it move around in my mouth. One may have thought I would react more severely than I do, but my brain is able to deal with this quite easily, it turns out. I mould its shape to better fit the roof of my mouth.
I focus on moving it to the back of my throat to swallow the lump — I am not keen on having her shit smeared around my teeth and gums or to have time to taste and try and dislodge later with my tongue or a toothpick. I prefer to swallow as soon as I am able to, and so push it to the back with my tongue, and swallow surprisingly easily, clearing my mouth and readying me for more of her. Wow! My cock must be dripping with excitement now, and I can feel myself trembling slightly.
I failed to really perceive much in the way of taste from her shit as it passed through my mouth and I swallowed it down whole. I think my tastebuds have reduced in their ability since contracting Covid-19 a few years back.
I am enjoying this. I stroke her with my hands and press her down more onto my mouth, the signal for her to push out more shit. I had asked that if she could control the flow for me, it would be easier, so if it all came out in a rush of shit flowing, I am unsure I could cope with the volume of waste. It may have been necessary to stop in such an eventuality.
I continue to lick her open asshole and the blunt turd there retracted just inside. She obliges me and pushes out another fair sized stool for me. I push this one to the back of my mouth and swallow again in two goes.
Her hands have come to rest on my abdomen just above my dick. I have no idea what she is seeing, but I know she is squatting with all her weight on me, and the shit is now coming out in a nice flow that I am able to keep up with. I continue licking her and sucking, adding moisture to encourage more out.
Another narrow turd emerges and snakes down to the back of my mouth; I swallow greedily. I am making out with her shitty asshole now, French-kissing it, waiting for more food.
Another larger turd slowly slides out, and I let it fall deep into my mouth; it takes two swallows to clear this one, and there is a slight taste remnant.
Her asshole is slightly closed up now, so I apply more tongue. She breathes evenly and a few minutes pass until, her final piece of shit is pushed out, and I process it and swallow, before returning my tongue to her anus and bowel. I lick all around, determined to clean up as much as possible and leave a good impression on my thoroughness in consuming so I hope she likes it and agrees for us to do this again.
Eventually, after her asshole has expanded and contracted mostly a few times in the last minutes as she tries to push any remaining pieces out fruitlessly, it remains open as she says “I think I’m done. Are you ok?”
I pause my licking, remove my mouth from her anus and say “yes, I’m ok. All good.” I’m please and confident that I have left her asshole clean, and wiping may be unnecessary I’ve been so diligent and hungry.
My meal is complete and she rises, looking a little sheepish — unable to believe what I have just done and what she has shared with me. I am still rock hard and very turned-on. She gently shakes her head once or twice in disbelief, smiling.
I get up, and once I’ve had a couple of mouthfuls of water from the tap to rehydrate my mouth and help flush down the shitty soup now sitting in my stomach, as well as washing off any remnants on my face and mouth, I turn and face her. I am not feeling bloated, but just glad that I could do as I wished and we have managed together.
She leans forward and gently kisses me on the lips. I love her. despite not having cum myself, I think I want more of this.