Natalia Kapretti had always been my dream. She was lying next to me, covered in her own shit. It was hard not to stare at her; she was a gorgeous woman, with a big, round ass that I couldn't get enough of. As I watched her, she rolled over and began to breathe heavily. I couldn't help but smile as I watched the mixture of desire and embarrassment flash across her face.
Slowly, Natalia started rubbing the shit between her fingers, spreading it across her body. It was clear that this was the first time she had ever felt shit on her skin, and she was reveling in the sensation. The way she licked her lips made it obvious that she was enjoying herself.
As she continued to play with the shit, I couldn't resist any longer. I leaned over and started smearing some of the shit onto her massive breasts. Natalia gasped in surprise, but then she began to laugh. Her laughter was infectious, and soon we were both giggling like schoolchildren.
"Oh my god," she said between giggles, "I can't believe we're doing this."
I didn't answer, instead, I leaned in and kissed her passionately. We were both eager for more, and as our lips locked together, I could feel my cock hardening against my stomach. The thought of fucking Natalia while she was covered in shit was too much for me to resist.
"Lana," I said, my voice shaking with anticipation, "I want to fuck you... in the shit."
Natalia's eyes widened in shock, but then she nodded. We crawled towards each other, our bodies glistening with sweat and shit. As we kissed again, I felt her hands begin to explore my body. She found my hard cock and gasped, sinking to her knees in front of me.
"Oh god yes," she moaned, taking my cock into her mouth. Her tongue flicked against my sensitive flesh, sending shivers down my spine. I closed my eyes and reveled in the sensation, wondering how things had come to this.
As she worked her magic on my cock, Natalia couldn't resist pulling some of the shit from between her legs towards us. She used her fingers to smear it across my stomach, over my chest, and between my legs. It was messy and disgusting, but it felt so good.
Our passion was spiraling out of control, and soon we were both moaning loudly. I couldn't hold back any longer; I pulled Natalia onto me and entered her in one swift motion. She gasped at the sudden intrusion, but then she wrapped her legs around me and began to move with me.
We fucked like animals, driven by lust and desire. The smell of shit was everywhere, but it only seemed to heighten our senses. As we reached our climaxes, we screamed each other's names, our bodies shaking with intense pleasure.
When we finally collapsed onto the floor, spent and satisfied, I looked around us. We were covered in sweat and shit, our once-pristine bedroom now a disgusting mess. But none of that mattered. All that mattered was the incredible journey we had just taken together.
Natalia Kapretti and I made passionate, dirty scat sex. And we loved every second of it.
