I pulled up to the industrial park just as Jessica texted me, my heart racing with anticipation. She had told me she'd never tried scat before, but after our first meeting where we shared a passionate connection over dirty talk and kink, she was eager to try it. I couldn't believe my luck! Here I was, about to meet up with a beautiful woman like Jessica on her lunch break for some quick dirty fun.
As I made my way towards the building, I couldn't help but wonder what she had in store for me. Would she produce warm fresh pies of feces or something pre-made? Would she want me to eat or would she prefer to be the one munching on my waste? So many questions were running through my mind as I approached the door where she was waiting for me.
Jessica looked stunning, as always, dressed in a tight black skirt and button-up top that showed off her curvy figure. Her lips were painted red, and her eyes were bright with excitement. She greeted me with a warm smile as I walked in, breathing heavily from the anticipation.
"Hi there, sexy," she purred, her voice low and sultry. "Ready for your dessert?"
"Absolutely," I replied, hungrily eyeing her up. "You know I can never resist your treats."
With that, she led me through the building to the far end of the hall where there was a small break room. Inside, she pulled out a container and tossed it onto the table, making me shiver with excitement when I saw the name on the label - Soft Serve Chocolate Kaviar. It was going to be a good day.
Without wasting any time, she stripped down to her bra and panties, exposing her soft pink pussy to me. Slowly, she lowered herself onto the table, spreading her legs wide open invitingly. Her smooth skin glistened with sweat, and her breath was coming faster now. I could tell she was nervous but also incredibly turned on.
I crawled towards her on the table, holding my breath as I got close enough to inhale her delicious scent. Gently, I pressed my lips against her pulsating clit, sucking hard as she let out a loud moan of pleasure. Her hips bucked wildly, grinding against my face as if trying to get as much of my cock as she could.
As she came down from her orgasm, she reached over and pushed the container of shit towards me. I grabbed a handful, stuffing it into my mouth as I continued to lap at her pussy, savoring the taste of her sweet nectar mixed with the bitter taste of her shit. She tasted divine.
Our rhythm continued like this for some time until we heard voices approaching the room. Panicking, we both froze in our positions, hoping no one would walk in on us. Luckily, the coast was clear, and we continued with our dirty fun uninterrupted.
Finally, sated and covered in a fine layer of her shit, I crawled up her body, kissing her passionately as I plunged my cock deep inside her waiting pussy. With one last thrust, we both cried out in unison, our bodies entwined as we rode the waves of ecstasy together.
As we caught our breaths, I gazed upon her flushed face, feeling a surge of love and admiration for this beautiful woman who had just shared something so intimate and taboo with me. She looked back at me, a mixture of disbelief and satisfaction written across her face.
"I can't believe I just did that," she whispered, still trying to process the whole experience. "But god, it felt so good."
"I know," I replied, nuzzling against her neck. "We're perfect together, aren't we?"
She laughed softly, reaching down to touch the mess we'd made on the table. "I guess we are," she agreed, her voice full of wonder and joy. "And I can't wait to do it again."
And with that, we made plans for our next dirty rendezvous, promising each other to keep this little secret scat passion going strong. Because once you go scat, as they say, you never go back. And in our case, we were happy never to look back.
