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Subject: {ASSM} Full Bowels (m/f, anal, oral)
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Full Bowels (m/f, anal, oral)
Copyright November 2000 Alicia 66
We've been down the pub again with some of your stupid workmates and
their tart girlfriends. After three hours we're all halfway drunk and
I've had enough of having my arse pinched and tits squeezed by
boozy-breathed oversized rednecks. I stub out a cigarette and give you
the eye. You've been leering down the dress of your mate's girlfriend
at her pushed up tits. You'd be disappointed if you ever got her bra
off, `cos they'd fall down to her belly button. You smile back at me
shamelessly and I mouth at you that I want to go. You raise an eyebrow
and I mouth back that I have to go to the loo. You know that the
toilets here are filthy and that there are always queues. You pause for
a few seconds letting me stew, then chug down the glass of beer before
you. We stand and say our goodbyes, you getting a kiss from miss
pumped-up-tits and getting in a good feel; me getting a couple of pats
on the backside as I pick up my bag and move down the table.
We only live five minutes a way but in the car I tell you to hurry `cos
I really need to have a crap. That greasy rancid bloody food at the pub
has gone through me. You laugh and put your hand on my belly, pushing
and making me groan. On the doorstep you tell me I have to suck your
dick for a minute before you'll open the door. I swear at you and stamp
my foot, but I feel a little tingle of arousal and don't protest much
when you put your hands on my shoulders and push me to my knees. You
rub your crotch against my face and I can smell stale piss in the
denim. The tingle of arousal strengthens. I want you to pull down your
zip and jam your dick in my mouth, but you hesitate wanting me to fish
for your penis. I win and with a curse you undo the top button, yank
down your zip and reveal your cock. It is sweaty and rank from being
cooped up all day, and I desperately want to get it in my mouth. In
seconds I have sucked all the day's dirt off it and coated it in
saliva. It is getting nice and fat as I slide my lips down it and
nestle my nose in your thick pubic hair. You want action and put your
hands on my head so that you can fuck my mouth. God I love this. You
are now at your full 8 inches and my mouth is stretched wide to fit
around you. You told me once that you'd never been deep throated before
meeting me and at times like this, as you pull me back until just your
velvety glans is between my lips then thrust forward till your balls
slap my chin and I feel my throat bulge with your length, I wish you
were even bigger than you are.
I am feeling pretty horny and the thought of a mouthful of your cum is
making me work my lips and tongue urgently over your shaft. I push your
jeans down so I can get my hands on your lean arse. I cup your cheeks
and pull you towards me, getting you an extra half inch into my throat.
You groan then laugh. Grabbing me by the hair you pull me back right
off your cock and tell me I'm not going to get your jism yet.
We go into the bedroom and I head for the bathroom. You call me back
and tell me to take off my clothes for you. When we are both naked you
kiss and fondle me, then say you want to fuck me in the arse. I tell
you I need to go to the toilet first but you laugh and say it will be
more fun this way. I try to get past but you grab me and throw me face
down on the bed. I struggle to get up but you plant one big hand firmly
in the small of my back and land a few powerful smacks on my buttocks.
I yell and swear at you but I am wet between my legs and I'm afraid
you'll hear me squelching as I squirm around on the bed. You give me a
few more stinging smacks and I can feel that hot glow beginning that you
only get from a properly reddened backside. You ask if I'm going to be
a good girl now, but I tell you to fuck off and try to push you away.
You reward me with the kind of spanking that a girl often dreams about
but so rarely gets. I manage to get a hand on my pussy without you
noticing, I think. God, if only I had a cock in my mouth as well....
You stand up breathing hard and tell me to get up on my hands and
knees. Snivelling, I obey, knowing that you can undoubtedly see all the
wetness on my thighs and my swollen gaping cunt. Your fat cock sways
upright and I know that you are as turned on as me. You have the KY
jelly from the dresser and start coating my bung hole. I sigh as first
one finger then a second push inside my backdoor. You chuckle and slap
my crimson buttocks with your hard fleshy dick. I bite my lip to stop
from begging you to fuck me. Then I feel the fat head against the
pucker of my arse. One hand goes on my hip and, holding me steady, you
push. I bear down to receive your cock and in one slow steady thrust
you get the entire length inside me. It's a massive invasion and my
breath goes out in a whoosh. As you start to rock back and forth I am
almost painfully reminded that my bowels are already full and that I
still need desperately to have a crap. Even so, it is real sexy and I
ease forward onto the mattress, still keeping my arse high to receive
your magnificent cock. I've never felt so full and moan each time you
thrust forward. Having my arse fucked always makes me feel
overwhelmingly oral. In the absence of a cock, I jam a couple of
fingers in my mouth and suck between moans. My other hand is planted on
my pussy and I can feel your sack rest against my knuckles each time you
bottom out.
As you pound my arse you tell me that you can feel all the shit up
inside me, how it's all soft and how you're packing it back up my guts.
You tell me that when you pull out your dick there are long brown
streaks along it and when you jam back in, it froths around my tight
stretched anus. Sure enough I can smell my plundered arsehole and I
suck even harder on my fingers. Whether you can sense my orgasm coming
on or not, you start smacking my buttocks again and I feel myself
tipping over into climax. I thrash about and scream around my fingers,
my other hand pressing on my clenching puss. I lose sense of time and
place and give in to the waves that are wracking through my entire body.
When I come to, you are leaning forward on my raised buttocks, puffing
and panting. I feel a couple of dying pulses from your cock and realise
you have just spurted deep inside my rectum. I am hot and sticky with
sweat and other juices and badly want to go to the bathroom. Your hands
clamp onto my waist pinning me to the bed and tell me to be still. I
beg you to let me up because I really have to go to the toilet now, but
you keep saying just a minute. Then I realise you are pissing inside
me. A lurch of lust runs through me at the sheer nastiness of it. I
ask you what the fuck you think you're doing, trying to sound outraged
and disgusted. You laugh and say that you've got about seven beers
worth of piss stored up and figured it would turn me on if you gave me a
hot piss enema. I tell you you're a filthy sick pig but you just keep
on laughing and pissing and tell me I'll really have a worthwhile crap
when you're finished. My gut feels stretched and bloated and the
pressure in my bowel is painful. By the time you're finished pissing I
am groaning from the discomfort. But it is unbelievably sexy and I can
feel my taut nipples grazing against the quilt and my little clitty
straining. You slap my still-glowing butt and slowly pull out. I
clench my arse to prevent any leakage and roll gasping onto my back to
relieve the pressure in my gut. I can feel the piss sloshing around
inside me and I feel weak in the lower body as I cramp. You are
standing above me, your long cock hanging down glistening and greasy
with a mixture of shit, jism and urine. I see a couple of ropey strands
of white semen and the odd brown streak and flecks of shit, There is
still a drop of piss at the eye. I whine at you to help me into the
bathroom but you see me eying your cock and tell me I've got to clean
you off first. I try to hide my eagerness and you have to reach down
and force my jaw open. But once your cock is sliding past my lips I
can't stop myself from licking and sucking it, savouring the earthy
salty flavours.
I am getting carried away suckling on your pulpy cock when a gurgling in
my bowel and a wrenching cramp bring me back to reality. I don't think
I can hold it in much longer and with your help I hobble into the
bathroom and almost fall onto the toilet. There is a massive fart and I
feel the enormous release as my bowels open and the rank brew of
excrement sperm and urine gush out. Again the feeling is intensely
sexual. You lean smiling smugly against the door until the smell drives
you out. The toilet is filthy and I can feel splashes of muck on my
backside. I have a quick shower, but get another cramp and have to sit
again on the loo. This is more of a normal crap, but it still feels a
bit erotic and I clench and release my stretched arse a few times. You
come back in and ask if I'm having a good time. You must see that I'm
feeling a bit lusty because you walk over and rub your cock around my
face. I don't make any pretence this time and follow it around with my
mouth open until I capture and engulf it. There is still a faint taste
and aroma from my arse and I set about cleaning it more thoroughly.
You tell me what a slut I am and how you wish you had some more piss for
me. I tingle at the thought. Your cock starts to thicken and my
sucking becomes more sexual. Your hands go to my breasts. God they
ache for your touch and I mumble at you around the cock in my mouth to
squeeze them. Your cock is slow to come fully hard, but my nipples
respond instantly to your rough mauling hands. You notice how pointy
they are and grab each one, twisting and pulling them. I groan in lust
and work feverishly at your cock, taking it deep deep into my throat.
As you cruel my tits, I get a hand on your balls and return the favour,
twisting and mashing them. Your cock jerks in my mouth and I hope that
I'm about to get a blast of cum. But you've got other ideas and tell me
you want to fuck.
Back in the bedroom I want you on your back so I can ride you and build
an orgasm at my own rate. You play with my tits as I sit skewered on
you, leaning slightly forward, grinding my clit on your pubic bone in a
circular motion. I feel your cock deep inside me and I feel all liquid
around its steely shaft. I'm not doing anything more than clench and
grind, and you can stay hard forever like this. I lean down every now
and then so that you can suck first one tit and then another. My
breasts aren't big, but with one hand squeezing it and your mouth on the
nipple, you can completely cover one. It's really nice and I sigh and
coax you. I am feeling like a long fuck and work my hips slowly, making
sure I get lots of tit action from you. But eventually I feel my orgasm
coming and urge you to bite my nipples. As your teeth nip and graze
across first one taut nub and then the other, I am launched into a
lovely deep seated cum that washes over me. I collapse forward onto you
and my hips pump frantically up and down that hot rod embedded in my
centre. I know I am mewling into your shoulder, but it is long moments
before I regain control and lie heaving on top of you.
Now I want you to fuck me hard, driving that long fat pole repeatedly
into my depths. You pull out, roll me onto my back and crouch between
my legs. I hold open my puffy wet labia and tell you to go ahead and
jam your dick in me. Instead you tell me you are going to fuck me in
the arse again, now that it has been cleaned out. I get that familiar
lurch in my gut and feel my face flush in anticipation. I get on my
hands and knees on the edge of the bed so you can stand and fuck me,
knowing that I'll get a proper plowing like that. I feel you smear some
cold KY on my crack and probe a little inside my pucker. I look back at
you as you get ready to grease up your cock and tell you in a slutty
voice not to use too much. Your eyes narrow in lust and you barely coat
the flared knob of the club jutting from your groin. Then you step up
behind me, workmanlike, and I shiver in anticipation. As you bring your
cock into position to butt-fuck me I sway away and you jab my buttock
instead. You curse and I giggle, but again I move when you are trying
to gain entry. You call me bitch and swat my backside. I tell you to
think twice if I was just going to kneel there and let you bugger me.
You curse and spank and then dig your fingers into my waist and bring
your cock to my tight little rosebud. This time you get in and I make
you struggle for every inch gained. It is soooo good to have you
penetrate my sphincter and as soon as I feel your grip on my waist ease
I pull forward so that your cock plops out and, cursing, you have to
fuck in past my clenching ring all over again. But once you are fully
in me and I feel that thick cock deep up my guts, I stop any pretence at
struggle and tell you to get on and fuck me properly. You get to work
and I am not disappointed. Maybe it's the lack of KY, but there is more
friction and heat than usual. Your cock arrowing into my bowels feels
like it is churning up my guts. My knees feel weak for a moment and
then I regain control and start bucking back at you.
This is turning into a real fine fucking. I tell you that you are a
sick pervert who just wants to demean decent girls and force them to do
unnatural things. You call me a slut and tell me I only get turned on
by base acts. I say you are hurting me and that you'd better take your
dick out of my poor bottom. I tell you it is a nasty deformed thing
that shouldn't be inflicted on any girl. I go ow, ow, ow, ow, ow. You
tell me that if I don't shut up you will take it out of my arse and make
me beg to put it back in. That keeps me quiet for a while and I
concentrate on clenching my sphincter around the pistoning shaft, making
you groan and buck harder. You tell me that I can't make you cum any
quicker and that you're going to pound my arse till its so sore I'll be
crying. I reach underneath and grab your swinging balls, twisting and
squeezing and tell you that I doubt if you're man enough to give a poor
gal a proper bum fuck and that next time you take me to that wretched
pub I will look around for someone who knows what a grown up girl really
wants. You growl and start spanking me between each thrust. The loud
smacks are really turning me on and I let go of your nut sack and frig
my clit. But I'm really into the talking now and say that if you were a
half-way decent arse fucker you would have made me cum at least twice by
now. You tell me that my arse is so slack from all the guys I've let
fuck it that it's hard for you to get any stimulation. I squeeze your
cock with my ring and balls with my hand, making you yelp and thrust
even harder. I tell you that I've never had a guy in my arse before you
and you laughingly call me a liar and say how you knew the first time
you saw me that I love taking it up the butt. We are both panting and I
am soooo hot. I am on the edge as you describe seeing me at the station
that first day in a miniskirt and stocking flashing my panties at all
the guys, and how you introduced yourself and within an hour had me over
the arm of the sofa at your flat sliding your fat cock into my arse hole
as I begged you to bum fuck me. I call you a liar and say how you
virtually raped me that time and how I couldn't sit down for days
afterwards. You laugh again and remind me how I pushed you down on the
floor straight afterwards and sucked your shit-covered dick hard and
aimed it back at my arse and rode you cow girl style. I don't have a
come back for this, but clench my arse round your cock again. You say
that it's about time you brought home some of the guys from work to gang
fuck me. Now I loose all restraint and beg you to really fuck my butt
hard. You grab my hair and pull hard, making my head go back. For some
reason your cock seems to go even deeper in me and in one, two, three
thrusts, I am there, shaking and shuddering and crying out in orgasm.
You release my hair and, with a rough shove, push me down flat on the
bed. As I writhe and moan you go at me like a jack hammer, pressing me
hard into the mattress, each thrust prolonging my orgasm. Finally, with
a grimace and a shout, you cum and collapse forward on top of me.
After a few moments you roll off me and lie on the bed breathing
heavily. I don't move. I'm savouring the sensations in my body.
Eventually I look over at you. You are asleep, your greasy cock lolling
lankly against your thigh, the hair at your groin all matted with sweat
and our juices. I resist a strong urge to crawl over and clean you off,
reaching for my cigarettes instead. As I sit and smoke I try and
imagine what it would be like to have you arrive home one day with some
of those big sweaty guys from the building site all horny from your
stories and ready to fuck me.
Let me know what you think! Would luv to hear from ya.
notnice66@hotmail.com
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