Tasteys Treasures - Poo on my back

Tasteys Treasures - Poo on my back

Laying on my back, I let out a peaceful sigh as I basked in the warm glow of the setting sun. I had always been in awe of sunsets, the way they painted the sky with vibrant hues of orange and pink. Today was no different, but there was something else on my mind... something much dirtier. Today, I was going to indulge in my hidden desire: the scent and taste of freshly deposited poo on my bare skin. My heart rate quickened at the thought of it, my stomach churning with anticipation.

Standing up, I began to slowly undress myself, savoring every inch of clothing that came off. I felt a rush of arousal as the cool evening breeze brushed against my bare flesh. Unfastening my bra, I let it fall to the ground, releasing my perky breasts into the open air. Next came my panties, which I tossed away carelessly. I was completely naked now, exposed and vulnerable under the watchful eye of the setting sun.

Crawling back onto the large rock I'd been laying on earlier, I positioned myself just right. I spread my legs wide apart, anxious for what was to come. A gentle breeze caressed my pussy, teasing me with its cool touch. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, trying to prepare myself for what was about to happen. My stomach churned again as I thought about the hot, sticky mess that would soon be on my back.

"Spread your legs wider," a voice commanded from behind me. It was deep and authoritative, sending shivers down my spine. I obeyed without hesitation, spreading my legs even further apart. My heart was hammering against my chest in anticipation as I felt something warm and wet pressing against my lower back. Without warning, a thick stream of hot liquid poured out onto my bare skin.

I let out a moan of pure pleasure as the warm, sticky mess began to spread across my back. It was just as arousing as I had imagined it would be. I felt the poo start to cool down slightly as it settled on my skin. I couldn't help but grind my hips forward into the pile, wanting more contact with the filth that now covered me.

I wasn't sure who this person was that had taken such an intimate shit on my back, but they knew exactly what they were doing to me. They continued to move around behind me, their every movement causing the poo to shift on my skin. Occasionally, I would feel their hand press against me, spreading the filth across my backside.

Eventually, they finished emptying their bowels onto my back, leaving me covered in a thick layer of their shit. I couldn't help but moan in ecstasy as the filth coated every inch of my skin. It was an incredible feeling, one that I had never experienced before. As the warmth of the poo began to fade, a strange sensation came over me. I wanted more. I needed more.

"Now you're going to taste it," another voice commanded, this one deeper and even more authoritative. Without hesitation, I pushed myself up onto my hands and knees, presenting my ass to whoever it was behind me. "Open your mouth wide," the voice commanded. I did as I was told, parting my lips as widely as I could.

Slowly, gently at first, I felt something warm and wet spilling out over my tongue. I let it flow over me, savoring the taste of freshly deposited poo. It was unlike anything I had ever tasted before, and I couldn't get enough of it. As more and more of the warm, sticky mess filled my mouth, I began to moan and groan in ecstasy. I was covered in filth, and I loved every minute of it.

Finally satiated, I opened my eyes and looked back at my assailant. They stood before me, their features hidden in shadow. Despite their anonymity, there was no denying the power they held over me. They had taken my virginity earlier that day, and now they had marked me with their poo - something I would cherish forever. Without warning, they grabbed me by the arm and pulled me close, pressing their soft cock against my ass. With a deep growl, they began to hump me, their hips grinding against my ass as they prepared to take me again.

As they took me from behind, I was filled with a sense of complete and utter submission. I was their plaything, their dirty little secret, and I loved every second of it. With each hard thrust, the sensation of the filth on my skin and in my mouth only intensified, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. It was truly the most decadent and depraved experience of my life, and I never wanted it to end.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting the world into darkness, I felt another thick stream of hot liquid pouring onto my back, marking me once again. Whoever it was behind me, they knew exactly how to push my buttons. And as I slid down from the rock, covered in a thick layer of their filth, I knew that this was only the beginning of a journey that would forever change me.

Walking back towards the house, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and accomplishment. I had finally given into my darkest desires, and it had been worth every second of the build-up. As I stepped past the other people in the house, they couldn't help but notice the thick layer of poo that coated my skin. But they didn't say anything. They knew why I looked the way I did, and they respected my secrets. And so, with my head held high and a smile on my face, I went to bed knowing that I had truly embraced my filthy, taboo fantasies.

Chapter 2: Tasteys Treasures - Poo on my back (continued)