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Unexpected Delivery - part 2
You and Elara sit on the sofa, sipping coffee as you continue discussing your shared interests in scat fetishism. The atmosphere is charged with tension, both of you acutely aware of the intimate nature of your conversation.
‘So,’ Elara says softly, her eyes locked on yours, ‘have you ever engaged in scat play before?’
You nod, feeling a rush of excitement as you share your experiences. ‘Yes, I have. It’s been a while since my last partner, but it’s something I’ve always enjoyed.’
Elara smiles, her expression one of relief and understanding. ‘I’m glad to hear that. I haven’t had many opportunities to explore this side of myself, so I’m a bit nervous.’
You reach out and take her hand in yours, giving it a reassuring squeeze. ‘There’s nothing to be nervous about. We’re both here because we want the same thing, and we can go at your pace.’
Elara blushes but smiles gratefully. ‘Thank you for understanding. I just…I’ve always been turned on by the idea of being used as a human toilet, of being dominated in that way.’
Your heart races as she speaks, her words resonating deeply with your own desires. ‘I know exactly what you mean. There’s something so intimate and erotic about it, isn’t there?’
Elara nods enthusiastically. ‘Yes! And the smell…the taste…it’s all just so intoxicating.’
You can’t help but agree, your voice low and husky as you confess your own fantasies. ‘I love it too. The thought of being bathed in your shit, of feeling it cover my body, it drives me wild.’
The sexual tension between you is palpable now, both of you growing more aroused with each passing moment. You take a deep breath, trying to steady yourself as you discuss the practicalities of your mutual scat play session.
‘We should probably establish a safe word,’ you suggest, ‘to make sure we’re both comfortable and in control during the scene.’
Elara nods in agreement. ‘That’s a good idea. How about “red” for stop and “yellow” for slow down?’
You smile, appreciating her thoughtfulness. ‘Perfect. Now that we have that sorted, why don’t we move to the bathroom? I think it’s time we made our fantasies a reality.’
Elara’s eyes widen with excitement, and she nods eagerly. ‘I can’t wait,’ she breathes, her voice barely above a whisper.
Standing up, you lead the way to the bathroom, Elara following closely behind. As you enter the room, you can’t help but feel a thrill of anticipation course through your body. This is really happening. You’re about to explore your deepest desires with someone who shares your passion for scat fetishism.
Turning to face Elara, you meet her gaze, both of you aware that there’s no turning back now. Sealing your agreement with a passionate kiss, you dive headfirst into the erotic world of mutual scat play, eager to explore every aspect of this taboo fantasy together.
You and Elara stand facing each other in the bathroom, both of you naked and eager to begin exploring your shared scat fetish fantasy together. The tension is palpable as you take a moment to admire each other’s bodies, your eyes lingering on the curves and crevices that await your touch.
‘I can’t believe we’re actually doing this,’ Elara whispers, her voice trembling with excitement.
‘Neither can I,’ you reply, a smile playing on your lips. ‘But I’ve been waiting for this moment ever since I smelled your scent when you first walked in.’
Without further ado, you bend over the toilet bowl, presenting yourself to Elara who watches with anticipation. She steps closer, her hands trembling slightly as she reaches out to touch your ass. Her fingers trace light patterns on your skin before coming to rest on your anus, gently probing the delicate flesh.
‘Are you ready for this?’ Elara asks, her voice low and husky.
‘Yes,’ you reply, your heart racing with excitement. ‘I want this more than anything.’
Elara kneels down behind you, her fingers slipping into your anus as she begins to massage your rectum. You gasp at the sensation, pushing back against her fingers as she slowly inserts another one. The feeling of fullness is exquisite, and you can’t help but moan with pleasure.
‘You like that?’ Elara asks, her voice barely above a whisper.
‘God yes,’ you reply, your breath coming in ragged gasps. ‘It feels so good.’
Elara begins to move her fingers in and out of your anus, picking up the pace as she goes. Your moans grow louder, echoing off the bathroom tiles as you surrender yourself completely to the pleasure coursing through your body.
‘I want more,’ you whisper, your voice thick with desire. ‘Please don’t stop.’
Elara stands up and moves around to face you, her eyes locked on yours as she begins to lower herself onto your waiting mouth. You eagerly open your lips, ready to taste the forbidden fruit that has been hidden from you for so long.
As Elara’s ass descends towards your face, you can’t help but marvel at the sight of her beautiful body on display before you. Her pale skin is flawless, and her toned muscles ripple beneath the surface as she moves. You reach up to caress her thighs, stroking them gently as you guide her closer.
When Elara’s anus finally touches your lips, you close your eyes and inhale deeply, savoring the scent of her shit that fills your nostrils. It’s even more intoxicating than you imagined, and you can’t wait to taste it for yourself.
You open your mouth wide, wrapping your lips around Elara’s anus as you begin to lick and kiss it with abandon. She moans above you, her hands tangled in your hair as she guides your head closer to her.
‘That feels amazing,’ Elara gasps, her voice trembling with pleasure. ‘Your tongue is incredible.’
You continue to pleasure her with your mouth and hands, massaging her rectum with your fingers while you lick and kiss her anus. The sensations are overwhelming, and both of you can feel the heat building between your legs as your arousal grows.
‘I need more,’ Elara whispers, her breath hot against your face. ‘I want to feel you inside me.’
Without hesitation, you slide a finger into her anus, eliciting a moan of pleasure from deep within her throat. You begin to move your finger in and out, slowly at first but quickly picking up the pace as Elara’s moans grow louder.
‘Yes,’ she cries, her body trembling with excitement. ‘That’s it. Give me more.’
You add a second finger, stretching her anus even further as you continue to pleasure her with your mouth and hands. The sensations are almost too much to bear, and both of you can feel the tension building towards a mutual climax.
As you both near orgasm, your moans grow louder, echoing off the bathroom walls as you encourage each other with words like ‘keep going’ and ‘don’t stop’. The air is thick with desire, and the scent of shit fills your nostrils as you push each other towards the edge.
Finally, with a loud cry, you both reach orgasm simultaneously, moaning and shuddering as you experience the ultimate fulfillment of your scat fetish fantasy together. Your bodies collapse against each other, spent and satiated after the intense encounter.
After cleaning up, you return to the living room, still feeling the afterglow of your shared experience. You sit down on the couch, curling up next to Elara as you talk about what just happened.
‘That was incredible,’ you say, a smile playing on your lips. ‘I can’t believe we actually did it.’
Elara nods, her eyes shining with happiness. ‘Me neither. But I’m so glad we did. It feels amazing to finally explore my desires with someone who understands.’
You lean in and kiss her softly, savoring the taste of your shared experience on her lips. As you pull away, you can’t help but feel a sense of closeness that you’ve never experienced before. Sharing such an intimate moment has brought you closer than ever, and you know that this is only the beginning of your journey together.