Warning, This story describes detailed descriptions of sex, involving bodily wastes. Not a story for everyone.
This is part 4 of my Dorset based series, and would be better understood by first reading Parts 1 and 2 "Shared pooping experience in Dorset" followed by Part 3 "First gay experience gets messy"
Part 4: Maddie
Matt and I cleaned up the best we could. The sheets were old ones I bought with me and as wasteful as it felt we placed them in a plastic rubbish bag bought for the purpose. I did want to salvage my black lacy panties so I soaked them in water and rung them out a few times, but not enough to remove all their hard earned aroma. A few wet wipes and a shower and the room and ourselves were looking presentable. Putting my nose up to Matt's chest, over which I had recently smeared my shit, only a faint aroma lingered.
As this was planned as being a weekend of shameless debauchery, I had packed a few extra pairs of well worn woman's panties, which Matt was only too eager to wear. The smell of stale urine from previous wetting and drying cycles was turning us both on again, which was very evident by our erect cocks tenting the lacy panties. Looking at us in the mirror, we couldn't resist a quick grope of each others entrapped bulges, but we decided to head out and have a beer and something to eat. The thought of both of us walking through the small Dorset town wearing dirty lacy panties, and remnants of my smeared shit, and how we planned to spend the next few days and nights, gave each of us a sense of added excitement.
Matt and I entered the street, and were assailed by the wonderful holiday feel of the seaside town. Lots of couples were enjoying each others company, there was a wonderful smell of freshly cooked sea food from multiple busy restaurants. We found the bar we were after and took seats.
We got a couple of beers and a steak each and were having a relaxed casual evening of it. Matt subtly caught my attention and stated that an older, very attractive lady had been staring at us. Without trying to be obvious I casually turned around to take a look, only to see her staring and smiling at me. I turned back to Matt and whispered "how embarrassing, she caught me looking at her".. Matt said "well brace yourself, she's coming over to our table".
"Hello gentlemen, sorry I didn't mean to seem rude by intruding on your evening, but at my age I believe I can excuse being a bit upfront", "Maddie" said the older lady, extending her hand to us both, and just like that Matt's and my weekend just got a whole lot more interesting.
Maddie was gorgeous, she stated she was 75 years old, married but divorced for over 40 years, never had children and had for the past 40 years had been travelling all around the world, indulging in the arts, including a keen interest in theatre, classical music and painting. She was short at around 5 foot 2", had long, well kept hair that despite greying, retained some of what looked to be her original dark blond colour. Her eyes were particularly youthful, and it was very evident that she had far from accepted her age as a barrier to anything.
She was wearing a simple floral summer dress and seeing how her ample boobs hung down in a care-free way, likely wore no bra. She was very curvy and was wide in the hips, suggestive of a full rounded bottom. Her presence and straight-forward manner had completely captured Matt and myself, and we eagerly sought to know more about this mysterious, alluring woman. After an hour of chatting and quite a few wines, we were all in a glowing mood and there was an unmistakable flirtiness between us, with the conversation steering more onto sexual matters.
Maddie shocked both of us when she leaned in closely and said with a devious knowing smile "I know what you two have been recently up to". "I could smell it the first time I walked past your table, and have been enjoying your aroma ever since". Matt and I looked at each other then back at Maddie with embarrassed faces. "Don't worry", she winked, "your secret is safe with me, on one condition". Matt and my cocks both twitched at where this might be going. "You indulge me in your dirty pleasure at my place, just out of town". Maddie explained that while she was single and 75 she was very sexual and had a near insatiable sex drive. Maddie stated she regularly sought out lesbian lovers to indulge in what she termed "our shared dirty secret", but stated that from time to time she ached for a hard cock. Or two. She said scatting whether solo or shared was something she regularly sought out and stated that at her country house she would regularly spend the whole day in very soiled underpants while out gardening or working around the house, and that she had a special room set up where she would occasionally with a lover or by herself, spend an entire night covered in her own or others shit and pee.