Saturday evening finally arrived and by 7 p.m. Jenna was knocking on Teri's door. This was the evening they would have their long-anticipated scat party for two. The plan was to have a nice dinner together at a small restaurant Teri had chosen and then return to her apartment where their scat adventure would unfold.
At the restaurant, just as they were finishing eating, Teri said, "I just realized a short while ago how private our balconies are." She was referring to the balconies on their apartments, which were adjacent to each other, that were above a row of stores in a small shopping plaza. Each apartment had its own balcony with a fairly tall solid privacy wall surrounding it.
"Yes, I know," Jenna replied. "They built them to extend over the sidewalk in front of the stores, which makes them a bit bigger than most. I often sunbathe out there naked and never worry anyone could be spying. I think they'd have to crawl up on the roof to do that."
Teri laughed and said, "I think I've run into everyone who lives in those apartments and unfortunately none of the guys I've seen are good-looking enough to invite down off the roof if they
were
spying on me."
"I know what you mean. Of course, if you knew they were into scat it might be a different story."
"That would change everything, wouldn't it," she giggled. "He'd have to wear a mask though like in some of the videos."
"Just smear his face full of shit, that would make any guy look pretty decent."
Teri howled. "Right as usual, Jenna. Perfect solution!"
They drove home and entered Teri's apartment, where she led them out to the balcony. There was a string of Christmas lights strung along the base of the privacy wall, part of it anyway, and a half-dozen fragrance candles set up ready to be lit. In the center of all this was a queen-size Japanese floor mat over which was spread a drop cloth on top of which was a cotton sheet imprinted with roses. A well-protected reading pillow was also nearby, next to which was a small gym bag.
"So this is why you brought up our balconies at dinner," Jenna said. "It looks beautiful, love. Very romantic."
"Shit and romance -- what could go better?"
"I know. It's making me wet already. Shall I open one of those wine bottles I brought? I know what effect wine has on you."
"Sure. I'll light the candles." Jenna went inside to the kitchen, uncorked a cabernet sauvignon she'd brought, and poured them each a glass. She kicked her heels off as she waited for Teri to finish with the last candle.
"I'm not sure they'll be much good in a practical sense," Teri said, pointing at the flickering candles. "But they do add to the ambiance."
"They do look sexy," Jenna agreed, and then added with quite a bit of enthusiasm, "but to be honest, love, I want us to get so covered in shit maybe the candles won't do a fucking thing to disguise the smell."
Teri laughed. "Exactly my thoughts, too!" She grabbed Jenna's hand and squeezed it. "I'm so glad we're on the same wave length with our scat fetish."
"A wave length that goes beyond any limits," Teri admitted.
"I know. It's pretty fantastic." Feeling herself getting wetter by the second and eager to push things along, Jenna pointed to the gym bag. "What's in the bag? Is that the surprise you said you had?" When they had agreed on the time and date for their get-together, Teri had said she had a surprise for Jenna.
Teri went over to the bag, unzipped it, and removed a dildo that had been inserted into a strap-on harness. "I know we've used this dildo before, though not the harness. But that's not the surprise I was going to show you." She reached back in the bag and took out two additional dildos and a butt plug. "Same with these. Just toys."
Jenna laughed and reached for the dark blue plug. "Way ahead of you here, love. I'm wearing one right now, though mine is a dark green. Why don't you look for yourself and see?" Jenna turned around and waited for Teri to kneel behind her. She could feel an adrenaline rush building inside her. She was wearing a mid-thigh sundress over a slinky thong, and when she spread her legs, the dress rode up to just below her ass. She bent over, resting her hands on her knees, thrusting her ass in Teri's face. Teri ran her hands, followed immediately by her lips, over Jenna's butt cheeks. After several seconds of this Jenna stood up straight and lifted her dress off over her head, as did Teri with hers. Neither of them was wearing a bra.
Resuming their former positions, Teri spread Jenna's cheeks wide apart and buried her face in her crack, sniffing and chewing the fabric of the thong she was wearing.
"Your panties smell and taste delicious, love, they're so wet already. And that plug..." She ran her tongue all around the circumference of it trying to poke underneath it. "I can't wait to unplug you and clean it with my tongue."
"Before you do that," suggested Jenna, "why don't we shove that blue plug up your ass so I'll have something to clean with my tongue, too."