As I heard Amanda, my heart skipped a beat. Scat Goddess Amanda, the most desired and alluring woman I knew, had invited me to her bathroom. I followed her nervously, my cock already hard in anticipation of what was about to happen. She shut the door behind us and turned to face me, her eyes filled with lust and excitement. "Quick," she repeated, her voice low and sultry, "come to the bathroom with me. I need to use the toilet."
I stood there, unable to speak, as she slipped out of her skirt and blouse, revealing a pair of lacy black panties. She undid the button on her panties and slid them down over her curvaceous hips, exposing her perfect round ass. Amanda stepped out of her panties and turned towards the toilet, her gorgeous ass prominently on display.
She lifted the toilet seat, exposing the bowl, and paused for a moment before sitting down. Her perfect ass touched the cold porcelain seat, causing a visible shiver to run through her body. She spread her legs wide and clenched her firm buttocks together as if readying herself. Then, with a loud sigh of relief, she let go, releasing a thick, warm loaf of feces into the toilet bowl.
Her cheeks twitched slightly as she strained to release another creamy poop. It slid out easily, coating the sides of the bowl before splashing into the water below. With each successive poop, Amanda moaned and groaned in pleasure, pressing her breasts together and arching her back. Her eyes locked onto mine, filled with an unspoken invitation.
The fourth time she released a creamy poop, the room was filled with the intoxicating aroma of her feces. She took her time wiping herself clean, savoring every moment of our secret encounter. Finally, she stood up, her legs trembling underneath her. She turned to face me once again, her eyes shining with satisfaction.
"Do you want to see more?" she whispered seductively, running her fingers through the sticky mess in the toilet bowl. I could barely contain myself at this point, my cock throbbing in anticipation. She reached out and caressed my cheek, guiding my face towards hers. Our lips met in a passionate kiss as she slid her tongue between my lips.
Her hands moved down to my pants, unfastening them and lowering them to my ankles. She rubbed my erect cock through my briefs, teasing me while maintaining eye contact. "You're so beautiful when you're like this," she murmured against my lips, then lowered her head to take my cock into her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down, swirling her tongue around the head of my cock as her fingers teased my entrance.
Amanda pushed me forward, forcing me to bend over the toilet bowl. I felt her warm lips wrap around my ass cheeks, gently kissing and nibbling them before releasing a soft 'pop!' as her mouth enveloped my anus. Her tongue danced around my puckered hole, driving me wild with desire. I couldn't believe that this powerful, beautiful woman was engaging in such an intimate act with me.
As she continued to pleasure me, she moaned softly, her breath hot against my skin. She pulled away and whispered in my ear, "Do you like being close to my shit? It's okay to admit it...I won't judge you." I couldn't respond; all I could do was nod in agreement, overwhelmed by the intensity of the experience.
Amanda slowly stood up, her fingers still tracing circles around my entrance. She reached into the toilet bowl and scooped up a handful of the soft, warm feces, bringing it to her mouth. Her tongue snaked out, coating the feces before she slowly started to eat it. Watching her consume her own waste made my entire body tingle with excitement.
She took my cock in her hand and guided it towards her gaping mouth. With one swift motion, she pulled my cock inside, taking me deep into her throat as she continued to chew on the feces. Her lips brushed against my skin, sending shivers down my spine. I felt my orgasm building, nearing its peak.
With a deep moan, Amanda removed my cock from her mouth and nodded towards the toilet. "Finish what you started," she whispered, her eyes fluttering closed. I pressed my wet mouth to her ass cheeks, kissing the soft flesh before pushing my tongue into her anus. She tasted salty and sweet, like the most forbidden fruit I had ever tasted.
As I licked and teased her, I felt her walls clench around my tongue, signaling her impending orgasm. And then, as if in response, I too felt the rush of pleasure coursing through my body. Our cries of ecstasy mingled with the sounds of our moans and the gentle flush of the toilet.
Our clothes remained scattered on the floor, a testament to the raw passion that had just transpired between us. I looked up at Amanda, who was sitting on the edge of the bathtub, her legs spread wide. She beckoned me over with a seductive smile. I caught the scent of her musky arousal as I knelt before her, my heart racing.
"What do you want me to do?" I asked, my voice trembling. She leaned down and pressed her lips against mine, her breath warm and earthy. "I want you to worship me," she whispered against my lips, "and take your pleasure where you find it." And with that, she spread her legs even wider, inviting me in.
