Fucked Up And Real Shitty #1: the road to scat acceptance Have you ever fucked the shit out of someone? Not in the figurative sense, where you, the pitcher, give the catcher a name-screaming, pillow biting, sexual workout. I mean literally. Fucked the shit out of them? Not some bits of ca-ca on your condom either. I am talking bowel movement, diarrhea. Not...
I had told Evelyn that when I was ready to come home and I was to be departing from Istanbul that I had disposed of her fecal encrusted garments that I had been masturbating over. She said that was a shame as she said that she would certainly like to smell them herself. I especially would have lingered over my bra that had two turds spread inside. My nipples...
'Now, measurements.' Holding a tape measure at chest height she snapped it hard. 'Measurements?' 'For your uniform' 'Uniform?' 'Is there an echo in here? She asked 'In here?' I stupidly replied She clamped her hand across my mouth, and stepped closer pressing her enormous chest into mine. 'Measurements' she breathed I nodded, mute. 'Arms up.' She p...
About me: I'm a 23 year old Nurse working at a large hospital in Adelaide, South Australia (OK – I work at Flinders). I'm quite short (4'11" or 150 cm) and skinny, but not anorexic or anything. I'm a b-cup up top, pale skin with get-black straight hair down to my shoulders. I don't think I'm stunningly pretty, but I'm alright. This is my second foray into...
This is the last chapter of an eight chapter story. I recommend starting with chapter one. My thanks go to Joffa for providing his spelling and grammar expertise. His help is highly appreciated. If any errors remain, I'm sure they happened after his editing. It's not really a full chapter, more an epilogue with another epilogue, and even I agree that it is...
(My thanks have to go to Violetlittle for her editing of this story. A very professional lady, thank you.) * It was a beautiful late spring day and days like these had been long looked forward to all winter. Both the girls had gone on a sleepover at there grannies for the weekend, so the house was theirs. They not only looked forward to moments like this,...
It was a mild early May morning. Andrew was busy marking some maths work. It was mid term and some crucial topics had to be nailed for his students to get good grades. He had taken on more work after his gardening work had tailed off. On this particular morning he had a few trig papers to mark when his study phone rang. It was an old friend from school, Kare...
Each spring, as the buds of the trees and bushes swelled toward blossoming, the people would begin to feel a swelling and growing in certain parts of themselves. They would be restless, unable to sleep or rest. Dreams of warmth and bare flesh seeped into their winter slumbers. Deep in the temple they knew preparations were underway for the great spring fest...
A year ago, when I'd just turned 18, I was out hanging with my friends at their favorite hookah bar. Sure I admit I had a good time with the guys, but I've been eyeing this woman since I got here. I always had two sexual fantasies that stood out more than others: messing around with older women, and bondage. I never told anyone, they'd all think I'm weird wa...
NOTE: This is one of the ongoing chapters of me growing up in the Midwest in the late spring and early summer of 1971 before moving to AZ to live with my grandmother and attend college. All persons in this and any of my stories are of at least 18 years of age and the names have been changed to protect the innocent. These chapters cover the times that I w...