Nancy turned the lights down, she hovered over me, her fetid breath enhanced by rubbing her stinky fingers on her teeth. I said, I am ready to taste your shit. Nancy smiled, I'm ready to stink you up. Nancy still had her panties on. They were sagging under the load of excrement inside. She placed her left hand inside and emerged with shit covered palm and digits. The ample load dripped from her. I reminded her that this was new to me. Only a taste. Vomit is not one of the smells that turns me on. Nancy wants to please. She licked most off and daubed her nipples. She extended her index finger to me and asked me if I liked the smell. Heavenly aroma, she rubbed her lips and put some on her outstretched tongue. She said she wanted to kiss me. Her tongue coaxed my lips apart. We French kissed. I felt her tongue, I felt the excrement, I felt excited too. It tasted slightly bitter and had a coarseness to it. I enjoyed the experience of having such a lovely stench in my mouth.
I asked Nancy if my breath stank. Just like mine she replied. Nancy was recruiting a virgin to shit eating. She was getting excited and was a little more tongue aggressive with a second helping that she kissed me with. She was also sweating profusely. She asked if she could fuck me. I have a two headed dildo, not too long and shit lubricated. My quick reply, absolutely, and another small helping of your shit. Nancy inserted herself and penetrated me. Using her right hand she replenished the fecal mass on her face. I asked her to put her brown covered finger in my nose to be refreshed with shit. So slowly did she fuck me. Closing my eyes I luxuriated in the penetration, the smell and now the taste of shit. I wanted this to last forever, but the ecstasy equaled coitus erruptus. Nancy held out a little longer. Her orgasm ended in us being a tangled, sleepy heap on that tight table.