There she lay, soaking wet in her own filth. Her rectum throbbed from the intensity of her recent orgasm, the scent of her shit filling the room. She watched as you, her lover, approached her on bended knee. Your face showed a mixture of lust and curiosity as you stared at the mess that covered her body.
"I love how it clings to you," you whispered, running your fingertips over the soft hairs on her thighs, spreading the warm liquid around. She gasped at the sensation, her brow furrowed in pleasure.
You reached out and collected a handful of her shit-covered panties, bringing them to your nose for a deep inhale. You closed your eyes, savoring the scent before leaning in to place a lingering kiss on her sweaty stomach.
Slowly, you knelt down between her legs, your tongue darting out to taste the mix of her juices and shit that coated her inner thighs. She moaned loudly, arching her back in response to your touch. You ran your tongue up along the outer edge of her pussy, teasing her with the promise of more.
Finally, you plunged your tongue deep inside her, tasting every inch of her shit-covered pussy. The salty mix coupled with her natural flavor was intoxicating, and you hummed in approval.
"Fuck," she groaned, reaching down to thread her fingers through your hair. "Yes, that's it. More."
You pulled back with a slow, sticky pull, stringing her shit between your lips like tinsel. You grinned, watching as she shivered in anticipation. Then, you lowered your face to her ass, inhaling deeply as you took in the scent of her shit.
You positioned yourself, taking her soft lips in your mouth and swirling your tongue around her rim. She threw her head back, crying out as you pushed past her resistance and began to fill her throat with the taste of her own ass.
After what felt like forever, you pulled back, your mouth slick with her shit. You leaned in close, whispering in her ear, "That was fucking incredible."
She turned her head to look at you, eyes glassy with lust and amazement. "I've never felt anything like this before," she breathed, reaching down to take your cock into her hand. With a single, powerful stroke, she guided you towards her slick, shit-covered pussy.
"Fuck me," she moaned, thrusting her hips up to meet you. You plunged into her depths, the warm rush of pleasure overtaking them both.
As you began to fuck her with a steady rhythm, she grunted and moaned, showing you just how much she was enjoying the experience. You looked down on her body, covered in sweat and shit, and felt an overwhelming sense of pride and desire.
"I love it when you take my shit," she hissed, looking up at you with adoration in her eyes. You groaned, your own release building steadily as you drove deeper into her.
And so it continued, your bodies moving together in an erotic dance of pleasure and filth. Their shared release was sudden and intense, their cries of joy filling the room. You collapsed onto her, breathing heavily as you basked in the afterglow of your shared experience.
"I love you," you whispered, stroking her soiled hair. "Always."
