Jane lay on the bed caressing her breasts. She had had a hard day and was attempting to wind down. A joint and a vodka and then a relaxing time on the bed seemed an ideal recipe for the evening. Her nipples were stiff by now. She had no bra on but was wearing a fairly skimpy pair of plain white panties. Long auburn hair and a slim but well rounded figure. Jane turned over, face down, onto the bed and began to gyrate her hips into the mattress, one hand cupped over her crotch. She did not hear her room mate, Mary, enter. “Sorry Jane…!” “No, no, it’s ok”, Jane mumbled to Mary. Blushing slightly. “Err… well, you know how it is?!” “That’s ok Jane. Jesus. A quick wank is hardly a mortal sin in my book! I just have to go to the bathroom. I’ll leave you to it!” Mary was shorter than Jane and a couple of years older, twenty four. She was quite plump though, but in a “well rounded” way, as they say, not fat. Large breasts and short, bobbed, blonde hair. The bathroom. This triggered in Jane’s mind those usually repressed thoughts. She had always considered herself fairly straight, but for these thoughts. And now, feeling as horny as hell, she could not repress them. She had played around on her own with such games as a kid. She climbed off the bed and made her way to the bathroom. The door was ajar. This was a fairly relaxed household, and doors were rarely locked. Jane pushed on the door gently. No protests from inside. She entered. Mary was sitting on the toilet. As Jane entered the two girls just looked at each other. No words spoken. Jane stood, nipples still erect. Mary had her short skirt hitched up and her panties around her ankles. Jane walked over to her and knelt down in front of the toilet. Mary immediately took Jane’s right hand in hers and guide it down to her, Mary’s, pussy. “Feel that my love. Do you like it ?” “Yes” “Then go in my love, go in” Jane slipped her index finger into Mary’s wet cunt. Her thumb teased Mary’s clit. Their mouths met in a lingering kiss. “You do know why I am in here don’t you Jane?”, Mary whispered. “Of course.” answered Jane. “Are you sure” “Yes” Mary sighed, just a little, then started to piss. The golden flow ran over Jane’s fingers. Slowly at first but building to a gush. Jane lifted her fingers away then and licked them. She then offered them to Mary, who also, gently, sucked and licked. “Mary… there is something. I need to…” “It’s ok” Jane pulled off her panties and sat astride Mary on the toilet, her ass over the gap between Mary’s legs over the toilet bowl. “But Mary… this is… oh hell, are you sure ?” “I said it’s ok” Mary reached down to put a finger against Jane’s ass hole. I small moan like grunt from Jane. Her shit hole bulged slightly against Mary’s finger. And then, an appearance. Mary felt the tip of a turd emerge from Jane’s hole. “Go on”, whispered Mary “let me have your gift” Jane pushed harder. “Now stand up!”. Mary suddenly being assertive. Jane, taken aback, obeyed instantly. “Turn around. I want to see.” Jane was now standing, with her back to Mary who was still sitting on the toilet. “Jane, just pull your cheeks slightly apart. I want to see my love. Everything” Those words sent a shiver of excitement through Jane. This was wonderful. Forbidden. But gloriously thrilling. She obeyed, with one hand gently pulling on each cheek. Jane’s shit hole was still slightly open, and the tip of the about to descend turd was just visible to Mary. “Bend over a little sweetheart and push a little”, Mary requested. Jane ever so slightly moaned. Her anus started to push outwards, budging. The opening of her hole widened and the size of the emerging package soon became apparent. “Oh, Jane. You are a filthy little slut. I love it!”, said Mary, as she arose from the toilet seat and embraced Jane from behind, squeezing Jane’s nipples and licking the back of her neck. Mary pushed her pelvis against Janes’s buttocks, gyrating. “Do it on me Jane my love. I will lay on the floor.” Mary positioned herself as promised and Jane squatted over Mary’s breasts, facing away from her, one leg either side of Mary’s torso. Mary gasped at the view of Jane’s parted cheeks and the now expanded dark ruddy anus. A good three inches of the emerging shit was now protruding from Jane, the dark chocolate brown contrasting sharply with the pale skin of her buttocks. Mary tentatively reached up and touched the large firm shit. “Oh Jane…! Push now. Let it come!” Jane obeyed. The turd proceeded, widening Jane’s hole massively. She moaned with pleasure. Involuntarily, suddenly, a stream of piss issued from Jane, splashing onto Mary’s tits and belly. Now the gift was touching Mary’s chest, still inserted at the other end in Jane. A good ten inches long and broad in girth. It dropped between Mary’s breasts. Mary raised her head and shoulders. “Let me clean you my love” The tip of Mary’s tongue found Jane’s’ opening, still slightly agape. She made small teasing circles. She brought up one finger and pushed it gently into Jane’s hole. Jane stood. “Oh…! Jane! Don’t let’s stop!” “We are not stopping my love” Jane lay down on top of Mary, in the “missionary position”. Her own breasts came down to meet Mary’s. Their lips met and tongues entwined. Jane could taste the bitterness on Mary’s tongue from her recent explorations. The turd on Mary’s chest was now being squashed between the warm bodies. Mary was on the floor with Jane on top of her. Mary only had on her short skirt. The mess of shit squeezed between the two enraptured women was considerable. Both women were aroused beyond imagination by the forbidden nature of what they were doing. They felt out of control. “Jane, Jane!!!”, Mary exclaimed in a breathy ecstatic voice, “My turn my love. I only pissed, you know that. And even then not completely. Let me give you a show. Come with me to the kitchen.” Jane stood and Mary went over to the toilet, depositing the mass of Jane’s shit from her chest into the bowl. She then went over to the wash basin and washed off the reminder. In the kitchen, Jane, naked, had sat herself on a wicker chair and made herself comfortable. She was gently stroking her swollen and wet cunt now and then letting a finger slip in and out. Mary entered. Mary stood on the kitchen table. Legs apart, standing tall. “Ok you filthy bitch. What do you want to see Jane? Do you want to see me stick my hand in my stinky cunt? Take a look at it first eh?” Mary slowly lifted her skirt revealing the her almost bald cunny. Just a light covering of blonde hair. Without any hesitation she parted the lips using both hands. Jane was frigging herself quite nard now. She had reached under herself to poke her filthy shit hole with her finger. The result she smeared over her breasts. Mary by now had all the fingers of her right hand well into her cunt. She was now half-squatting on the table. “Take a look at this too slut!” Mary now got onto all fours. Her ass high in the air, thighs and cheeks apart, facing Jane, hand still in cunt. Jane came over from her chair, picking up an empty wine bottle on the way. She touched Mary’s shit hole with the opening of the bottle. “Oh yes Jane, yes yes!” Jane twisted and pushed on the bottle. Mary’s hole at first tightened a bit then began to gape, accepting the intruder. In went the neck of the bottle. One inch, two inches, three inches. Mary’s anus stretching with every push. Jane now withdrew the bottle. The bottle was now sealed by a firm piece of shit from Mary, which left a brown streak on Mary’s buttocks as the bottle came out. “Oh, that’s done it Jane!! Quickly, pass me that bowl from over there!” Jane passed Mary a white enamel mixing bowl. “No, you hold it Jane. Under my ass!” Jane obeyed. Mary now had her own hands pulling apart the cheeks of her backside. She grunted very loudly and deeply. “God! This is going to be a monster Jane!” Indeed, this was apparent as Mary’s hole started to bulge out. Jane licked it as it did so. Dribbles of piss started to drip from Mary into the bowl, then a slightly stronger trickle. More deep grunts and straining. Mary’s hole now began to open. The nose of the forthcoming shit made a brief appearance, before retracting. Then, with another push, another appearance, an inch this time. And again. This time two inches or more, and the retraction this time was not complete. “Oh Mary! What a sight! Mmmm… Your hole is gaping and your turd is so firm and big. Push push!” Mary did so. Now the motion was in full flow. The turd, without stopping, progressed outwards. First of all traveling almost horizontally, it was so firm, then drooping down into the bowl. As it touched the bottom of the bowl it began to curl itself around, then dropped from Mary’s ass.
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