Debbies Morning Toilet

NB: This story contains graphic toilet activity including a female bowel movement and graphic scat.

In many ways it had been a dream come true to become intimate with 60-year-old Debbie.

As much as I had always had desired older women (and had enjoyed the pleasure that they bring in more than one instance), Debbie I had long felt ticked all the right boxes for qualities that I was looking for.

Best of all was that she had recently left her husband of many years -- a remarkable scenario that I would have put right at the top of my list for "things that I would really love to happen in a perfect world."

For as long as I had known Debbie, she had been married (seemingly happily until this latest revelation) and much to my chagrin, remained so until now.

Next best was that we had always just gotten along well -- to the point that I maybe had not been mistaken in feeling that I was receiving good vibes from her whenever we saw each other.

On top of her wonderful personality, Debbie also had some amazing curves in all the right places which still looked fabulous on her as a 60-year-old.

Her breasts were huge -- without knowing the exact size, I estimated her to be at least a J or JJ cup size and I had long imagined what it would be like to be massaging her fully erect nipples and areolae in my mouth when we made love. I could also easily conjure up images of oiling her large cleavage and sensually tit fucking it until I shot thick amounts of creamy white semen either all over her throat or directly into her mouth.

Her hips and bum were also suitably sized and I couldn't think of her wearing anything other than large cotton bikini briefs or even granny panties over these parts of her body and also her somewhat plumpish belly.

Also not hard to think about was a full, mature triangle of pubic hair which would be encased well inside her big undies, tucked under her big belly and offer maximum protection for her private openings hidden within her undercarriage.

So when Debbie accepted finally accepted my invitation to attend a social gathering at my apartment, I was excited beyond belief.

As always, I put on a good time for everyone in attendance -- good music and good food with elevated ocean views from my large outdoor decking area -- it was an enjoyable time.

It was also the first time Debbie had seen my new apartment, despite having invited her to prior gatherings, she had not been able to make it - so this was exciting in itself and of course, I hoped to impress!

Since moving into an apartment, I had played by the unspoken rules of keeping the noise low after midnight and it was no different this time.

To my delight, Debbie was one of the last remaining guests after midnight and ideally, I hoped to see off the last couple remaining with her.

Perhaps they got this very feeling but by about 12.45, said couple made tracks and left Debbie and I alone at the end of the night.

As is her way, Debbie helped me clean up for about 10-15 minutes and store the leftover food in both of my fridges before we paused and all of a sudden ended up in a wonderful, warm embrace.

To be fair, it was not the first time we had shared a nice extended hug like this and I had been hoping more than anything that it would come to exactly this.

The hug was warm and VERY extended. We held each other tight and for my part I could really feel her large breasts pressing softly but firmly against my chest.

For her part, I was hoping she couldn't feel the erection inside of my pants just yet but eventually hoped that she could.

"Ohhhhh Debbie!!" I said "I was SO hoping this would happen!!"

"So was I!" Debbie admitted with very minimal hesitation.

At this prompting, I began to kiss her -- first on her cheeks and neck and soon directly on her mouth, which is when our tongues began to engage with each other.

Some lovely tongue kissing followed and my hands also began to wander down over her wide hips and buttocks.

"Mmmmmmmmm, would you like to stay??" I asked softly.

"I'd love to!!" Debbie responded just as softly.

Only moments later, we moved to the bedroom and Debbie then straddled my lap as I sat down onto the bed.

Even though she was still fully clothed, her legs were apart as she sat on me and I began rubbing my hands over her thighs as well as over her hips and buttocks.

We continued to kiss other so very lovingly and sensually as Debbie then moved to remove her shirt top, revealing her huge natural breasts supported in a lovely off-white, lacy bra.

"What size are your breasts, if you don't mind me asking?" I plucked up enough courage to ask.

"36JJ!" she confessed to me.

"WOW!!" I must have sounded impressed.

Not that I knew in-depth specifics about women's bra sizes, but I must have known enough that once cup sizes went beyond D, E and F, they were getting into sizeable territory!

"I'd love to see your breasts darling!!" I declared.

"Please take a look!!" Debbie responded eagerly. "I've always had big boobs since I was a teenager. They're my lifelong companion!!"

Debbie then unhitched her bra for me and revealed her spectacularly large hangers!

They were, large, soft, milky and hanging big off her chest with large brown areolae and incredible firm nipples right on the end.

I fondled them irresistibly, feeling their softness and size all at once!

It wasn't long before I also started to lick and suck them -- first one, then the other and then both at once. Debbie was moaning sensually as I licked and sucked her areolae and nipples as well as licking her large, deep cleavage which got her nipples very hard and erect within moments.

I also licked underneath her breasts and I found it tasted very warm and sweaty within the crease where her bra had been rubbing beneath the big weight of her floppy boobs.

Debbie still had her jeans on and we both moved to unbutton them.

As soon as the top of her jeans was loosened, I got a clear view of her black cotton underpants underneath.

They were as exactly big as I had fantasised about -- fully pulled up over her plump belly and mons and eventually leading down to the empty space between her legs which I knew contained the most feminine and secret parts of her body.

"Mmmmmm. Big black undies!!" I observed.

"Do you like them?" Debbie asked.

"I do. Cotton is my total favourite!! Mmmmmm, and they're so big too" I admitted.

"Do you want to see more?" she continued.

"I'd love to!!" I was so excited now.

Between us, we removed Debbie's jeans down to her big black cotton undies and I could see now how she wore them.

She lay on her back on the bed with her legs slightly apart and I began to lick around the elastic fringes and then onto the broad cotton surfaces.

Now also sniffing as I went, I gently pushed her knees further apart and revealed the undies running down between her legs, over the flat area which I knew contained her pubic hair and vagina.

"Ohhhh Debbie..." I moaned as my tongue really started to roam, sniffing her through her underpants at the same time.

I could begin to smell her sweatiness as I took some short, sharp whiffs from directly in between her legs, savouring the wide nature of her black cotton crotch panel and what I thought of as her "frontispiece" -- that larger part of her underpants that covered her pubic triangle and lower belly.

I had hoped the smells would be strong and musky and I wasn't disappointed so far.

Running my tongue now along the length of her wide crotch panel, Debbie also started to softly moan as she could obviously feel the strength of my tongue against her still-covered lady bits.

"Mmmmmmm...I love your big underpants Debbie, do you mind if I take them off?' I asked directly.

"Please do!" Debbie replied enthusiastically.

Immediately revealed to me was Debbie's full triangle of dark brown pubic hair, which on closer inspection was infused by collections of grey hairs throughout.

It completely covered her mons and vulva, making it virtually impossible to see any details of her vaginal structure until such time as my fingers delved downwards and began separating her pussy flesh from the hair.

Now her underpants were removed, I could smell the odour much more directly coming from between her legs.

Its feminine musk was unmistakable and as I would begin to explore further and open her wider, a distinct but not overwhelming fishiness was emitting from deep within her 60-year-old vagina.

My fingers moved carefully now down in amongst Debbie's pubic forest and almost instantly I could feel the delicate rubbery flaps of her vagina.

Peeling the bushy hair away, I revealed one of the thickest, flappiest, most wrinkled set of labia I could have wished for.

Debbie's vagina was a sloppy, flappy mess of feminine flesh -- disgusting, yet so beautiful all at once -- a mass of labial folds and hair which withheld the more secret contents of her anatomy deeper within, her vaginal opening, urethra and clitoris.

Moving closer to it gave me a wonderful micro-scale view of her vulvic masterpiece -- her thick, meaty labia lay wrinkled and splayed in all directions. There was nothing whatsoever symmetrical about this private flesh and it made my heart race uncontrollably to now know what Debbie kept concealed inside her underpants day it, day out.

"Would you like me to lick you?" I asked as romantically as I could.

"Mmmmmm. I'd love it!!" Debbie cooed in return.

Parting her mass of vaginal folds with my fingers, I immediately noticed Debbie had quite an amount of semi-crusted smegma smeared in amongst her pubic hairs and labial wrinkles, most of which was accumulated in the crevices either side of her labia minora, trapped between her thinner inner lips and thicker outer lips.

I focused my tongue in these areas which also happened to be extremely close to her clitoral hood and the swollen pink button she kept hidden underneath.

Debbie rolled her head back and released some seriously sexual moaning as my tongue went to work.

The smell and taste were incredible as I worked in amongst her huge flappy lips and musky pubic forest. As I spread her massive lips apart, I also got an amazing view of her lumpy pink internals which were in every way as meaty and puffy as her external structures.

I was also able to peel Debbie's clitoral hood away and reveal her large pink rosebud. It poked out and separated from all the surrounding wrinkles as if on cue and pointed bright pink and erect in my direction.

My oral massaging was sensual -- gentle yet firm all at once and Debbie was loving it.

For me it was a wonderful gynaecological examination of this sensual and sexual older woman.

The colour of Debbie's genitals was a work of art in itself. Her mons, vulva and labia were all covered by her wonderful dark brown pubic hair which only concealed the deeper brown colouring of her outer genitalia.

Only a more explicit examination revealed Debbie's moist inner pink -- which at aged 60 was of a brightness and freshness that any younger woman would savour.

As I gazed deeply inside her bright pink 60-year-old vagina, I imagined all the penises and tampons Debbie had inserted within her lovely mature meatus over her lifetime. As I spread her vagina wide open and licked around her gaping urethra, I imagined all the urine Debbie had emptied through this tender, private opening whilst sitting on the toilet so many times a day.

Flicking upwards and stimulating the nerve endings surrounding her large clitoris - completely free of its hood and engorged with blood -- had Debbie edging towards her first orgasm quickly.

Of course, I pulled back just at the right time and refocused my attention to her massive flaps, vaginal opening and wide-open pee hole, sniffing and licking through her sweaty and smegma-smeared pubic hair at the same time.

It was sweaty and super tangy all at once with some distinctly fishy overtones - lapping up the crusted smegma from around her thick labia and finding those flavours on the back of my tongue had me just wanting more.

At this point, I suggested we position into a 69 and Debbie accepted.

Now I really got a wonderful close-up view of everything between Debbie's mature thighs and buttocks.

I had yet to lay eyes on her anus and now here it was only a few inches from my face -- puckered, wrinkled and apparently a little swollen, I marvelled at the colour of it. Dark brown almost to the point of being black and surrounded by good amounts of wispy dark hairs but, similar to her mons, had a number of obviously grey hairs amongst their number, I applied my tongue to it immediately to which Debbie gasped audibly.

My tongue went to work on her anus and the area surrounding it as the musky, sweaty odour hit my nose -- it didn't exactly stink like raw faeces but the odour was unmistakable -- I wiped upwards regularly and in between swirls and pokes, I could also savour the dark and dirty crevice of her bottom crack and the hairs that populated it.

Debbie simultaneously took my hugely erect penis into her mouth as I continued poking around and using my tongue as toilet paper on her back side.

Pausing momentarily, I happened to notice some obvious brown flecks caught within the ample wrinkles of her chocolate starfish.

It was so exciting to see this faecal residue on Debbie's anus that I almost wanted to tell her about it -- or else, I decided it a more seamless approach to continue licking but now with this added knowledge, it was all the dirtier and more forbidden.

The thought that Debbie had presumed she had wiped her bottom very carefully after her last bowel movement and still managed to miss some was such an erotic one.

Not telling her and now also having the opportunity to take some tiny pieces of her leftover poo directly into my mouth was arousing beyond belief.

As I continued massaging Debbie's moist brown shitter with my tongue, Debbie had reciprocated by now beginning to massage my own anus with her finger as she gorged her mouth on the full length of my busting cock.

I opened my legs to give her better access and even lifted my legs with the hope of encouraging her to start sliding her finger further up my bum.

Debbie was including my perineum and scrotum in all the activity as she used all her years of experience to pleasure me as much as I was pleasuring her.

Having targeted the area of Debbie's anus where I could see her poo particles were, I was now certain I had taken them into my mouth and with a decided "swallow" now had some of her faeces inside my body.

It was more symbolic than anything but knowing I had actually ingested some of Debbie's poo was one of the most intimate things I could possibly think of.

After at least 5 minutes of this intense analingus, I paused -- taking another swallow for I was sure that I could taste a certain "earthy bitterness" on the back of my tongue and savoured the feeling -- as Debbie continued to stroke and massage and suck my nether regions most sensually and erotically.

As much as I would love to have come deeply in Debbie's mouth and throat with my tongue deeply embedded in her dirty bum hole, I sensed that Debbie now longed for real penetration.

Rolling off me and onto her back, Debbie opened her solid thighs wide and directed my thick veiny penis towards her hairy, mature centrepiece.

I watched with delight as Debbie's mushy brown labia and pubic hair split apart and my throbbing member entered her body.

Feeling the moist warmth instantly, I relished being deep inside her 60-year-old cunt now.

My penis was buried in her tender pink inner meatus as her brown, hairy outers framed everything -- our pubes touching on the deepest thrusts, coming together in sweaty, unwashed glory and gradually coating my swollen pole in her creamy, feminine secretions.

Our rhythm gradually increased as did the sloppy and mushy noises coming from between her legs.

My penis slid in and out of Debbie's vagina with so much ease and once again I paused to look downwards and watch her huge flappy labia grabbing the veins of my glistening cock as we slowed the momentum slightly and enjoyed the deep feelings of pleasure and satisfaction as one.

It was so tempting to come inside her at any given moment but I wanted to build the climax for both of us.

From standard missionary penetration, we moved to doggy position quickly.

I had never known a woman who didn't crave entry from behind Debbie was no exception, as it turned out.

As she positioned herself on her knees, bent over with her wide bum facing up at me and her buttocks spread, I found my large penis sliding in and out of her easily but this time also with full access to her deep brown anus.

Hitting Debbie's G-spot from this angle was so easy and her moaning was turning me on relentlessly.

Even better it was as I started to massage her anus with my thumb whilst thrusting my cock deep inside her sloppy 60-year-old fanny.

Her anus was stretched and slightly prolapsed as it bulged up at me from between her buttocks -- I marvelled at the dark brown and black colours around the exterior of her sphincter and ogled the deeper purple colouring of its inner flesh which I was able to see as I pulled it apart with the tip of my thumb.

Debbie was moaning even more intensely as I stimulated the sensitive nerve endings around her poo opening and gasped audibly as my thumb actually found its way up inside her bottom.

Instantly I could feel the warmth and slimy interior of her rectum -- I closed my eyes and manoeuvred my thumb inside her, gently massaging her rectal walls and imagining all the faeces she had kept in there during her life, storing it in thick brown logs as it waited to be released into the toilet on a daily basis.

I kept my penis moving rhythmically inside her thick, mushy pussy as I withdrew my thumb briefly and put it to my nose, immediately being able to smell her poo coated on my thumb.

Sniffing the earthy aroma of Debbie's shit nearly made me come inside her then and there but I edged and stopped before I did.

As tempted as I was to vocalise my fantasies to her, I resisted and kept them to myself whilst still being able to direct my thoughts towards what I knew would be an unbelievable orgasm.

After a brief pause, I continued moving inside Debbie -- my penis in her vagina and my thumb inside her rectum.

I dreamt of her poo -- leaving her body via her colon, rectum and anus, formed in thick, glistening brown logs and released each day during her morning toilet. The thought of its earthy, pungent odour was irresistible, filling the bathroom as she expelled it and leaving a sharp, lingering odour after she had wiped and flushed -- I imagined entering the toilet only minutes after she had defecated and being extremely turned on by the remnant aroma mixed with air freshener that she had released after flushing.

Debbie was almost grunting now as I banged her G-Spot from behind and my thumb worked her rectal walls as deeply as I could reach up inside her.

The sound of my thighs slapping her wide buttocks hard and my penis sliding in and out of her sloppy vagina combined with the steamy, fishy odour drifting upwards from between her legs as we pumped away.

I closed my eyes tight and graphically imagined Debbie squatting reverse-cowgirl over the toilet and a large log of brown faeces pushing out of her swollen and dilated anus, the purple colouring of her lower rectum prolapsing around the stool as the sharp and earthy stench of her bowel movement filled the bathroom and hit my nose hard.

The thought of my thick, veiny penis slurping around deep inside her mushy, creamy vagina with our pubic hair bumping on the deepest of each penetration had me close to coming -- the stale, fishy smell of her vagina was sending me close to the edge.