Kitty Skatt needed to take a shit. She had been holding it in for too long and her asshole was throbbing, aching with the need to expel the massive log of shit that was pressing against her insides. As she lay in bed with her boyfriend, she couldn't help but feel aroused by the thought of him witnessing her overflowing asshole and the smell that emanated from it. Was he turned on by the sight of her constipation?
Her fingers traced along the outline of his hard cock, feeling the heat that radiated from it. She licked her lips, tasting the salty sweat that had accumulated on her skin. Slowly, she leaned in and engulfed his cock in her warm, wet mouth, her soft tongue tracing circles around the head and shaft. The taste of her own excitement mingled with his and she felt herself filling with more wetness as she continued to pleasure him.
"Do you like what you're seeing, baby?" she purred, her voice thick with desire. "Does it turn you on to know that I'm so full of shit right now?" She teased him, wiggling her hips suggestively. Her boyfriend groaned, unable to resist the temptation of her luscious body.
Kitty could feel him becoming harder under her touch and she relished the power she held over him. She knew that he wanted her, even with all the shit inside her. And so she decided to take things to the next level.
With a seductive smile, Kitty straddled him, feeling his cock pressed against her pussy. She ground her hips against him, feeling the hardness of his erection through the thin barrier of their clothing. Her pussy was already wet, eager for his touch.
"You like what you see, don't you?" she asked him, her eyes drifting down to his crotch. She could see the outline of his cock through his pants and she felt her heart race with anticipation.
Her hands circled around her ass, pulling herself closer to him. She could feel the pressure building inside her asshole, the massive log of shit threatening to burst free. But she held it in, knowing that the anticipation would only heighten the pleasure for both of them.
"I want you to fuck me, baby," she whispered, her voice shaking with need. "I want you to feel my shit pressing against your balls, your cock. I want you to fill me up with your cum and my shit."
She knew it was a daring proposition, but she also knew that he couldn't resist her. With one quick movement, she was naked before him, her body arched in invitation. He hesitated for a moment, but the smell of her shit and the sight of her hungry pussy were too much for him to resist.
He groaned as he entered her, filling her tight, wet pussy with his thick cock. She felt his warmth spread through her body, igniting every nerve ending. And as he began to thrust into her, she pressed down on his hips, grinding her hips against him.
The sensation was unlike anything she'd ever felt before. Her asshole stretched to accommodate his cock, feeling him push against her log of shit. It was exhilarating, terrifying, and incredibly arousing all at once.
As they moved together in a rhythmic dance of lust and desperation, Kitty silently begged him not to stop. She wanted to feel him inside her forever, and she knew that the closer they got to orgasm, the more the tension would build.
And build it did. Her scent filled the room, thick and pungent, as the smell of shit mingled with the musk of their passion. His cries of pleasure echoed in her ears as he thrust deeper into her, the sensation of her shit rubbing against his cock sending shivers down her spine.
And then, without warning, it happened. Their bodies arched together, pulsating with the force of their orgasms. Kitty felt the hot cum shooting up into her womb, mixing with her own arousal and the thick fluid of her shit. And as she cried out in ecstasy, she could feel him emptying himself into her, his hot seed mingling with her own shit.
As they fell apart, panting and sweaty, Kitty reached down and cupped the mass of wet flesh between her thighs. She pressed it to his face, smearing it across his cheeks and chin. He hesitated for a moment, then opened his mouth to taste himself on her fingers.
And as they shared the bitter-sweet taste of their combined pleasure, Kitty knew that this was more than just sex. It was a primal connection, a need that they shared for each other that went beyond words.
Eventually, Kitty rolled away from him, exhausted but satisfied. She looked down at her body, marveling at the sticky mess they had created together. Their cum and her shit were intertwined, a testament to the power of their passion.
With a sigh of contentment, she nestled into his arms. "That was amazing," she murmured, nestling her head into his chest. "Thank you, baby."
And as they drifted off to sleep, Kitty couldn't help but smile. She couldn't wait to see what other dirty little fantasies they could explore together.
