My Friends Confirm My Anal Fetish

By Leslie Jones

For Mona, whose story this is, with great affection.

[This story involves bodily functions, especially scat. If this offends you, read no further. All characters are 18 or over.]

Sometimes I try to figure out my fetishes. I think about (or fantasize) about when I was 18 and first arrived at college and met my first roommate and my best friend, Jenny. We were always together. Always including being in the shower together...and using the bathroom together. I think about Jenny and I both being intrigued by seeing each other peepee and do-do.

I encouraged her to go on nice long walks with me and 'use the bathroom' down in the woods away from campus so I could see her squat, watch her peepee and do-do come out, and then examine her turds closely. I would do the same and we would compare our doodies on the forest floor. We wouldn't have anything to wipe with, so we would stain our panties. All of this was fascinating to me, and to Jenny. I would suggest that we should always play in the woods, far from our mates and dorm counselors, so that we could peepee and do-do freely and compare our doody. I may have picked hers up, examined it closely, smelled it and tasted it. I am not sure--but I fantasize that I did that. I also remember Jenny doing the same with mine.

Fast forward to now and I am doing the same things with S and now Marie that I did with Jenny. I am intrigued by it, fascinated by it, attracted to it, aroused by it - just like I was with Jenny. I find myself doing some of the same things when I am alone and it has become something I do to make my masturbation more intense. I shared these things with S but have not been as open with Marie. She has shared with me her use of certain porn to masturbate, and I will hopefully share with her how I use my own doody in my masturbation sessions.

What happened with me, and S, was spontaneous...unexpected. She began shitting in the shower and we laughed. No one else was home and we were loud. After the laughter subsided, S kissed me passionately. I was sucking her tongue as we danced around her turds on the floor. We kissed, hugged, and fondled. I reached around her ass and found her hole and without thinking my finger was in her. I knew what that meant.

We avoided stepping in her doody as I fingered her butt hole as we kissed. I pulled my finger out and brought it between us to see. There were brown smears on it - but neither of us laughed. I was excited by all that was happening, but I didn't know if S was.

She pulled away and said with a smile "you've got my shit on your finger". "Yes, I do" I said. Neither of us were repulsed or grossed out by all of this. It was both intimate and intense. I brought my finger to my nose and smelled it. "Not bad" I said.

"Let me see," S said and pulled my hand to her face. "No...not bad," she said.

Then I boldly said, "Want to taste?"

"I will if you will," S said.

We took turns putting our tongues on my finger, and then we kissed again. Hot!

Neither of us knew it, but we were wired for this. It was the first step in our watching and sharing, smelling, and tasting. Do-do became a very natural part of what we did for a long time. Peepee was added in soon. And it became very natural for us to drink each other's urine. We drank our own at times...depending on the mood.

After we had sex in the shower and S had shit and we had smelled and tasted it, we talked about it. It was like we both knew that this unexpected event had added a very sensuous element to our love making.

S and I did not smear for a while. Then I got the naughty idea of not just touching it and holding it but touching S's body with it. And S also did that with me. Soon we were smearing one another's tits and covering our nipples. It was so amazingly HOT that it became regular practice. At first, we were just barely licking it. Then more and soon we were sucking each other's nipples as we cleaned them for one another.

It has truly been a phenomenal journey with Marie. With S, it all happened so spontaneously. All of a sudden, there was her do-do. With Marie, I had no idea what her reaction would be to my attraction. Attraction to her first of all...then attraction to her pretty little butt hole...and then attraction to her peepee and do-do.

"So would you do this if I had not?" I asked Marie.

"I don't know...I wanted it...obviously," Marie replied.

"Have you thought about it - before we did it?" I asked.

"Yes...oh yes. I have had these fantasies for a long time," she admitted.

"Masturbate to them?" I asked.

"Oh yes," she answered.

"Where do you think that all originated?" I asked Marie.

"The very first indication I had was having sex with a girlfriend in high school. We were a well-kept secret. We were both into oral big time...and I was already having desires for her pretty little butt hole. I licked it a few times, pretending it was accidental, and she liked it. We did get into using the bathroom together, and saw each other's pee and poop come out. But neither of us admitted that we wanted something very very naughty.

"I did lick on hers after she do-do-ed and she did mine. I tasted her do-do and I know she tasted mine. But no further. I never had my tongue up her ass, nor did I eat her shit. I wanted to then, but did not have the nerve," Marie shared.

It was a slow process, exploring a little, determining her reaction, then exploring more. It really gave me hope for something special when I licked her little anus and then she licked mine. Fingering hers ever so slightly led to her fingering mine.

There have been a few times when we talked on the phone about our bowel movements and we are both masturbating and coming at the same time. She was on the toilet one morning when she wanted to talk.

Describing everything:

--How it felt coming out.

--How it looked in the water.

--How she touched it.

I might add that I encouraged her to do this sort of thing and tell me about it later.

"Have you ever touched your do-do?" I asked.

"No...not really. Just wiping...may have gotten a little on my fingers" she replied.

"Would you pick your turd up for me? Describe it and tell me how it makes you feel to handle your do-do," I added.

"OK I can do that," she said.

"Would you put it to your lips?" I asked.

"If you told me to," she said.

"Would you lick it?" I asked.

"If you told me to," she said.

Since I finger my lover's hiney hole, and my own, regularly, it is not unusual for my finger to get some feces. And, even if I don't see it, I can smell it and taste it. I like it best when I see it, especially my lover's doody. I like to show her feces on my finger - then take my finger to my face and inhale deeply.

Then, I open my mouth and put it in.

I must say that is only done with the right woman. With S, it happened a lot.

With Marie, not as often, but it does happen. I really like it when she takes my hand and brings it to her face, smells it, and then takes it in her mouth.

I pulled my finger out and smelled and tasted it. Maybe she did that too. I am now sure she did. Some things we do that cannot be ruled an accident: like what we say. "I can feel your do-do," I whispered softly as I fingered her ass hole tenderly. "Oh my...that is exciting," she whispered in return. I knew then that I could say more. "I like touching it," I said ever so softly. "Be careful - don't get it on you," she said. "I don't mind," I replied. "You sure?" she asked. "I'm sure," I said.

That little exchange was a sharing of massive information. She now knew that I liked touching her doody, and I knew that she liked it too. I pulled my finger out and brought it to my face and smelled her feces on my finger. I hoped she knew what I was doing because I didn't try to hide it.

"Want me to touch yours?" she asked. "I do want that," I said. I felt her finger go in further and soon she said, "I can't get to it." "Maybe some other time there will be some there," I said. "Maybe...I hope so!" Marie said.

That conversation took us both in an incredibly positive direction. Eating each other's ass was now not an experiment but an expectation. And a tongue and finger together can do wonders...and ours did.

We had drinks and dinner. We in bed naked making out...and love. Our wetness was messy and delicious. In the complete darkness of my bedroom, she asked:

"What is my next lesson, teach?"

"How about watching each other poop?" I asked.

"OK...but we have watched each other on the potty. What do you have in mind?" she asked.

"When I know you are coming over, I try my hardest to save up...so if we are in the mood, I can share with you," I said.

"Did you today?" Marie asked.

"Yes," I said.

"Does that mean I get a very special lesson from you?" she asked.

"Yes," I answered.

"Tell me about it," she said.

We lay naked in each other's arms. Kissing, caressing, fondling, massaging, hugging, and talking. "Have you ever fantasized about that?" I asked. We were fingering each other's pussy.

"Yes...," Marie answered.

"But never had it?" I asked.

"No. The most I have done is watch videos and masturbate" she admitted.

"Tell me about your favorite video," I said.

"My very favorite - which I have saved on my computer - is two women naked in a bathtub. Using a purple dildo. One shits, then the other shits. They play with each other's and their own. Messy. Very messy. They smear each other's tits. They taste it--each other's and their own. It is extremely hot and gets me so aroused every time. It makes me wonder if I would get as excited as they do," Marie shared.

"Tell me what you think about it now: the real thing," I asked.

"It's amazing. It's super hot. It's very erotic. Sharing like that with you is so free and natural" she said.

"Do you want it to continue?" I asked.

"Continue...and see where it goes. I would love to hear more about your early experiences...with S," Marie said.

"Sure. I can still be your teacher - and you can be teacher's pet," I said.

"I want you on your back on a big white towel on the bathroom floor. I want to squat over your face, and have you watch very closely as I shit on you," I said.

"Mmmmmm...that sounds so nasty," she said.

"Do you want it?" I asked.

"Very badly...and I want it now," she said. "What do I do with it as it comes out?"

"It depends on how you feel...how aroused you are," I explained.

"What do you want me to do? I will do whatever you want," Marie whispered in my ear.

"When you see my do-do first coming out, put your mouth around my anus and let me push it out for you" I shared.

"You want to take a shit in my mouth?" she asked.

"Only if you want me to" I replied.

"I think I do. I thought this is where we are headed...and I am pleased you are not disappointing me. Our desires are the same...and that is extremely hot," she said.

"This is amazingly kinky stuff. Off limits. Taboo," I said.

"And that's what makes it so exciting. Using the bathroom in each other's mouth is extremely nasty...and it is such an intimate way to make love," Marie said.

"How do you feel about eating each other's?" I asked.

"Do-do?" she asked.

"Yes," I confirmed.

"I think we are gradually headed there. Honestly, I find it wildly hot. If we both feel the same way--which I think we do--it can be very erotic...hot...personal and intimate. Let's start with what you described and go from there. The way I feel now, I will eat yours. Is that something you like...that you do?" Marie asked.

"Yes. I want to eat yours. I want us to eat each other's...if that's what you want," I said.

"I do," Marie answered.

Marie and I both get very aroused talking dirty to each other. The bedroom is pitch black. There are no sounds - except our whispers. We hold each other's naked body and touch different areas as we kiss. Deep French kisses. Lots of tongue sucking.

"Tell me your thoughts," she whispers in my ear.

"OK. I watch your midsize firm turd ease out. It is perfect...and it leaves little on your opening," I say.

"Am I on my back...on my knees...squatting over you?" she asks.

"On your knees and I am kneeling behind you, my face inches from your beautiful ass. Within a couple of inches out of your hole, I put my fingers on it and hold it, so it does not fall when it breaks loose. I take the five-inch doody and move around so you can see me and your do-do," I say.

"What do you do with it?" Marie asks.

"I touch it with my tongue, then long strokes with my tongue, leaving it covered in my saliva. It is shiny now" I say.

"What does the taste do to you?" she asks.

"Makes me insane with desire. Juices flow from my pussy," I say.

"What's next?" she asks, making me divulge all.

"As you watch me carefully, I put it halfway into my mouth," I say.

"That's so hot. Do you want to eat it?" she asks.

"I'm trying not to...but I may not be able to resist," I say.

"If you do, and you let me watch, I may be so turned on I cannot stand it," Marie says.

"I may...I want to...I so badly want to," I say.

"If you do, kiss me and share. OK?" she says.

"OK," I say.

I tasted my do-do and thought about my last time with Marie. I have to say that she has some excellent do-do for playing. It smells like shit and tastes like shit and she and I both love it. I thought back to our love making Saturday night and how we gave each other's butt holes such good licking. I think S loves it as much as me.

And I think the same about Marie. At times, our intoxication and passion arising from our doing what girls who love playing with each other's--and their own- feces do.

This: her turd in my mouth while my turd is in her mouth. Just enough light in the bedroom to let us see how incredibly kinky we both are.

"I want to eat yours," I whispered.

"Let's eat each other's," she whispered in return.

We are incredibly healthy nurses who know it is safe.

Now, my beautiful lover is asleep naked in the bed next to me. I am at my desk with only the light of the computer.

Last night: "Can you do-do for me?" Marie whispers in my ear.

"I will try my best. Where and how?" I ask.

"Squat on my face" she says in her sultry sexy voice.

We went to the bathroom where I stretched out a towel on the floor. She lay on it. I squatted over her face, honestly not knowing what would happen. I pushed and felt something coming. I looked down at her as she looked at my butt hole. I felt it coming.

"Yes," she said.

I pushed out a firm four-inch turd, darker brown than medium. She put her mouth on it. It was one of the sexiest things I could imagine. She covered it with her saliva. It was shiny. She put her fingers on it and held it between her lips...in her mouth. She could not talk with it in her mouth. She kept it there for a long time, savoring the flavor.

"That's beautiful," I said.

I didn't know if she was going to eat it or just lick it. Soon she brought it out and gave it to me. I did the same to my turd that she had done. Amazing hot sex...

I have had 'loose stools' the last couple of days. It's related to diet, I am sure. I would not want to do-do with my lover under current conditions. She may like it; I don't know. She has seen my particularly good ones--firm turds, good length, worthy of handling and playing with. What's coming out now would not be.

Marie's are always perfect. I find myself thinking back on hers when I am playing with myself. Her do-do rarely changes at all. It is so easy to handle, and when I wipe her, it's usually three wipes at most. Usually, it's two. And then after I wipe her, I give her a good licking, getting a good taste of her fecal matter.

I wrote to a woman online with whom I've shared for some time. I asked her: "When you are having sex with a female lover/partner who loves bodily function as much as you, do you usually get a good taste of her doody? Does that make you more excited? Do you feel yourself getting wet as you savor the taste of her do-do? I am glad I have you to talk with about these things."

Last night we had a beautiful dinner, after a couple of Kettle One vodkas. And piss martinis. It's become a regular part of our dinner together. Peeing in martini glasses. Drinking each other's. And our own.

"Had you ever had a piss martini before me?" I asked.

"Never" she replied.

"Did you ever taste your pee?" I asked.

"Sure...but not drank it," Marie answered.

"Would you do it alone?" I asked.

"Sure. Would you?" she asked.

"I do," I answered.

After dinner:

"I need to poop" she said, a sexy grin on her face.

"Tell me more," I said.

"Well...I think it will be a good do-do for us girls to have fun with," she said.

"Do you want me to watch up close?" I asked.

"Very much," she said.

"I want to be in the bathroom, all lights on. I want you on your back, with me squatting over you. I want you to tell me every detail about it...as long as you can talk," Marie said.

We moved to the bathroom; I threw a big towel on the floor and lay on it face up. Marie seductively removed her clothes. As her panties came off, she sat on my face, and I licked her bottom thoroughly. Tasted lots of her vaginal secretions. Then she raised herself up, her bottom a few inches from my face.

"Talk to me," she instructed.

"Well, it looks all shiny with my spit all over everything. Your little rosebud is tightly closed...and very pretty and dainty. Nothing moving," I shared.

Soon her anus began to expand ever so slightly. "You should see something now," she whispered.

"I do...it's stretching some," I said.

"How about now?" she asked.

"A dark spot has appeared...the very beginning of some doody," I said softly.

"An inch yet?" she asked.

"No, not quite, but I see that it's firm and darker brown that normal," I shared.

"What do you have the urge to do?" she asked naughtily.

"I want my mouth on it. Lower it to me," I said.

Looking between her legs, she let herself down so that my face was between her cheeks: my lips touched the tip.

"Are your lips on my doody?" she asked.

"Yes," I mumbled.

"Want it all in your mouth?" she asked.

"All," I said with some effort.

She grunted softly as the nice large turd moved from her anus into my mouth. I now had my tongue on it and my lips around it. It was warm and fresh.

"Do you want to eat my shit?" she asked. I knew what she wanted. No question.

"Do you like seeing my excrement come out?" she asked.

"Yes," I answered.

"Do you like touching it...getting it on you...like on your nipples?" she asked.

"Yes...so very HOT!" I answered.

"Inhaling the pungent aroma of my do-do?" she asked.

"Yes...a lot," I said.

"Tasting it on your finger?" she asked.

"Yes...like bittersweet chocolate," I answered.

"OK. So...do you like eating my shit?" she asked.

"Yes, I do," I replied.

"Are you my shit eating lover?" Marie asked.

"Yes, I do love eating my lover's shit," I admitted.

...as the nice large turd moved from her anus to my mouth.

I cannot say how often I had imagined it...fantasized about it...desired it.

My very sweet attractive friend was taking a shit.

Not just so I could watch.

Now just so I could touch it.

She was pushing it into my hungry, waiting mouth as I felt the warmth and freshness in all parts of my mouth.

I was eating my lover's do-do. Not just willingly...but wantonly.

What made it as hot as possible was that Marie was watching me do this as she looked between her legs.

And making it even hotter, she wanted to receive mine in the same way...and as badly.