Britany was one of my favorite girls. She had this wild, untamed look in her eyes that made me shiver with anticipation. Her long, silky hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall as she sauntered over to the squatting position on top of the toilet bowl.
As she positioned herself, my cock throbbed in anticipation. I could hardly contain my excitement at the thought of feeling Britany's warm, wet ass on my face. My mind wandered back to when we first met – it was at a party and she was standing there in her revealing outfit, looking like an angel cast down from heaven.
"Are you ready for me?" she purred, her voice full of promise. I could feel my heart race as I nodded vigorously, eager for her to continue.
She let out a slow, sensual breath and then sank down onto the toilet seat, placing both hands on the edge of the bowl for support. I could feel the warmth emanating from her ass as she lowered herself closer and closer to my face.
"Mmmmm... that feels so good," she cooed, grinding her hips against my face. I could tell by the way her asshole was tightening and relaxing on my tongue that she was getting close to cumming. And then, without warning, she let out a long, loud sigh and abruptly released a torrent of hot, steamy shit onto my face.
It was like a burst of ecstasy coursing through my veins. I lapped up every last drop, savoring the taste of her on my tongue. She let out a low moan of pleasure as I tenderly cleaned her asshole with my tongue, making sure not a single particle of her shit was left behind.
"Mmmmm... that's a good boy," she purred, patting me on the head. And then, without warning, she yanked off my blindfold and pulled me up by my hair. I blinked in the harsh light, trying to adjust to the sudden brightness.
"Now it's your turn," she said with a wicked grin, her fingers tracing circles around my asshole through my pants. "I want to see you eat all of my shit too."
My heart skipped a beat at her words. I had never imagined I would find pleasure in this, but the look of anticipation on her face was enough to make me want to please her in any way possible. I nodded eagerly, the taste of her shit still lingering on my tongue.
And then, Britany squatted over me, her asshole hovering just above my face. She lowered herself slowly, teasing me with every inch that entered my view. Finally, she was fully seated on my face, her weight pressing down on me.
"Mmmmm... yes, that's it," she moaned, grinding her hips against my face. I let out a small whimper as I felt her ass squeezing my nose, the smell of her shit enveloping me like a blanket.
But this time, it was different. As I lapped up her shit, I felt a strange surge of pleasure coursing through my body. It was like nothing I had ever experienced before. With each swallow, I felt more and more connected to Britany, more eager to please her in any way possible.
The scene continued like this for what felt like an eternity. Sweat dripped down my brow as I struggled beneath the weight of Britany's body, but I wouldn't have had it any other way. Eventually, she let out a long, satisfied sigh and voided her bowels one final time before collapsing forward, panting heavily.
As she pulled off of me, I felt drained but strangely satisfied. It was as if a part of me had been awakened during this encounter that I never knew existed. I cleaned myself up as best I could, trying to forget the overwhelming smell of shit that still lingered in the air.
Looking up at Britany, allI could think was: please, let this happen again.
