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making sure that Dance (more pictures) is completely clean, I circle my tongue up
to Dance exposed clitoris. Her body tenses, and I begin to work on
her sensitive clit, gently circling it with my soft, pliant
tongue, sucking, biting. The smell of Dance piss is overridden by
her sex-scent, and Dance cunt glistens with come. I change to
lapping the stiffened clit with short, sharp stokes, like a dog
licking the cunt of his favorite bitch. Dance's (private section) body stiffens,
trembles. Dance's (private section) low moaning begins to get louder. I pump my
throbbing cock with one hand, as I double my effort. My jaws and
tongue ache from the exertion, but I know I am close to my goal.
Finally, her body jerks in joyous spasms, and as Dance (more pictures) comes, she
lets loose what little piss Dance (more pictures) has remaining, and the hot stream
shoots down my throat. I rub my face in Dance cunt lips and, lost
in the aromas of Dance piss, shit, and come, drive my self to a
So you want to know what gets me off? Need you ask by now? I am
intensly turned on by the thought of taking a woman's piss and
shit, of having it falling upon my body, of having it fed to me
and forced up my ass. When I'm alone, I sometimes fantasize by
using my own piss and shit. I might pee into a glass and then
pour the urine all over my body, driving myself to orgasm by
rubbing the hot liquid into my balls and stiffened cock. Or
drink it down slowly, this time gently stroking my cock, delaying
my cum until I've finished every drop.
I sometimes use a flat shaving mirror to watch my shit emerge
from my distended asshole. Then I might smear it over my body,
lick it, eat it, or lie on my back, knees up, and force one of
the hot turds back up my asshole. If I don't have the time or
privacy for all that, I might just go to the bathroom by letting
the pee fall of my hand into the toilet, and forego toilet paper
by using the same hand to wipe my shit-smeared ass clean, licking
the filth away until the hand is once again immaculate.
Whatever I choose to do, I do it slowly, so I can fully enjoy the
experience, all the smells and tastes, while I tease myself to
the brink of orgasm many times. It's not quite as good as I
imagine it would be if I could place myself in the hands of
another person, to have someone else orchestrating the events and
coming up with variations I couldn't even imagine. It's probably
all in my mind, but somehow fantisizing using my own bodily
wastes just isn't the same as knowing that I'm letting myself be
subjected to another person's piss and shit. But, as with these
letters, one tries to recreate as much of the reality as
possible, and let the imagination take it from there.
LOVED your last message! I could almost feel the hot shit as it
fell on my chest, not to mention your strong fingers as they slid
your delicious body waste up my waiting ass. Give me more! I
What I'd love to do is get you naked and on your knees before me.
You'd see me spread my legs and reach behind. A few seconds, and
I'd bring my hand around again, holding a large piece of my shit,
which I'd smear all over my balls and cock. Then I would cradle
your head in both of my hands and slowly draw your face towards
my filthy prick. First, your face would be pressed against my
crotch, dirtying you with some of the shit and allowing you to
enjoy the mingling of my shit- and cock-smell. You'd then have
to suck my balls clean, taking the entire sac into your mouth and
gently licking the encrusted shit off. When you had %s done the job
to my satisfaction, my hands would gently guide you up to my
cock. I would then fuck your mouth while you did a proper job on
my prick. Only after I'm fully clean, and you've had %s a good
opportunity to taste the combination of my shit and pre-cum,
would I then shoot my thick, hot cream down your waiting throat.
You'd then immediately wash down your "feast" with my hot pee, as
I relieved my over-flowing bladder into your mouth, my hands
preventing you from withdrawing until you've taken every last,
Like it? Want to hear my side of it next? Let me know. Your
Have a good week, my filthy one, and lots of fun!
I can't tell you how great it was to be able to speak with you
last weekend. I very near hit my chin when I came, our exchange
so excited me. I hope it did the same for you.
Being initiated into all the perverse arts by a firm, gentle
teacher has long been a fantasy of mine. The story I told in my
last letter was the reverse situation, with me as the teacher and
After I had %s taught you to bring me off by sucking my shit-covered
cock, it would be your turn to teach me. I would kneel before
you and watch as you spread your legs and drop a large, steaming
pile of shit onto the floor. You'd instruct me to hand you the
largest turd from the pile. I would carefully hand it over to
you, and you'd tell me lick my hands clean. As I carefully
removed the remnants of your shit from my trembling fingers, I
...(to be continued)
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