Rimjob Anal Queen Pt 03 Dirty Date

After he filled up that toilet during the nasty blumpkin I gave him, we exchanged numbers. I found out his name was Marcus. We texted pretty consistently after that. Mostly a lot of filth about how I wanted to eat his shit and have the nastiest sex, but there was some more wholesome flirting too. We decided to go out on a date, a proper dinner date. Of course, we both knew what was going to happen afterwards.

He picked me up from my place and we went out for a nice dinner, got to know each other a bit. We asked a lot of the usual first date questions, and peppered in some teasing about how dirty we wanted to be with each other.

"So, when was the last time you pooped?" I asked with a smirk.

"I've been holding it for a few days. Thought you might like that," Marcus replied.

My pussy twitched at the thought of how big a load he must be holding back. I must have had a visible reaction too, because he grinned widely at me. After that we were pretty quick about finishing our meal so we could get back to my place. The ride back afterward was torture, all I could think about was burying my face between his chubby buttcheeks.

When we arrived back at my home, I took Marcus by the hand and silently led him through my door and into my bedroom. He wasted no time dropping his pants to the floor.

"Mmm, I missed that beautiful ass," I said. I didn't even bother getting undressed, I just knelt down behind him and pressed my mouth against his hole. I tasted and inhaled his sweaty musk and couldn't help but moan loudly. I pushed my tongue against his asshole and licked hungrily. His hole twitched against my tongue.

"Fuck, you keep licking my hole like that you're gonna make me poop," he grunted.

"Maybe that's what I want," I retorted, drooling.

"And maybe I wanna make you work for it, dirty girl."

He turned around and grabbed me by the hair, yanking me onto my bed. I yelped, but let him have his way with me. He flipped me onto my back and climbed on top of me, straddling my face and facing away from me. I stared up at his moist dripping butthole, and his heavy ball sack. His belly pressed against my chest and his hefty thighs kept me tightly in place.

He lifted up and pushed his hard cock against my lips. I gently spread my lips and he forced himself all the way into my mouth. He wasn't long, I could easily fit his entire length in my mouth, but he was quite thick. He pressed all the way into me, his sweaty balls draped across my upper lip and pressed against my nostrils. All I could smell was the stink of his ball sack.

I looked up and watched his twitching asshole as he began fucking my mouth, slowly. He grunted and moaned loudly as he thrust in and out of me. I felt him begin to grope my groin. He ran his fingers along my pussy and my butt, from the outside of my jeans. I lifted my legs up to give him better access, my knees pulled up to my chest. My feet, with my boots still on, dangled in the air while he teased me, thrusting ever faster into my mouth.

I watched as his asshole twitched, and it even began to open up a bit. I heard his stomach gurgle. Eventually he let out a wet fart, along with a loud grunt. I breathed in deeply to inhale every particle of his stench.

"You like that, huh slut? Want more?" he asked before sliding his cock out of my mouth.

He didn't get up though, just repositioned so he could sit his ass on my face.

"Ngh, stinks," was all I could say before my lips were occupied again.

I pressed my lips against his stinky hole and made out with my favorite part of his body. I felt his ass relax as I tongued him more aggressively than ever. I sucked on him and licked his insides. He let out the occasional fart, filling my mouth with his foul gas. His grunts and moans got louder and spurred me on to be even more enthusiastic.

"Ah, I'm gonna poop," the last word barely left his mouth before I felt his anus opening up on my lips.

He grunted loudly as I felt his massive log enter my mouth. I tasted his filth on my lips and my tongue, and it just made me hungrier for more. I opened my mouth as wide as I could, to accommodate the immense girth of his turd. My cheeks puffed out as his load filled my mouth. I opened my throat to swallow, though I wasn't sure I could fit such a fat log down my gullet.

"I hope you can breathe down there, 'cause we're gonna be here a while," he said, pressing his weight down harder on me.

I felt his hand on the top of my head, pulling me further into his ass. He kept dumping straight into my mouth and I felt it begin to push its way down my throat. I gagged and choked, and I could feel myself begin to tear up, but I was determined. I was going to eat all of his enormous shit load. I kept gulping down his continuous load. I breathed his ass stink through my nose, the only way I could get any air.

I had already seen what he was capable of, but I was still amazed at the sheer size and amount of poop entering my body. It kept pushing down my open throat, and I started to feel it enter my stomach. Marcus's grunting kept getting louder as he pushed more and more poop into me. Minutes went by and he didn't let up. The same thickness of poop kept dumping into my mouth, down my throat, into my stomach. I felt myself getting full. My belly pushed out as it filled with shit.

I kept gagging down his dump, and it kept expanding my tummy. My stomach gurgled. I felt the big poop load push lower into my guts. My bowels grumbled, and as he continued emptying himself into me, I began to feel my own urge to poop. My legs were still in the air, I opened them wide as I felt my anus begin to open too. Marcus kept pooping into my mouth, and I quickly realized that his big stocky body could hold a lot more poop than my short, petite one.

An enormous solid turd, substantially bigger than anything I had ever passed, began pushing itself out of my butthole. I was pooping out his load, right into my jeans. His poop went all the way through me, and as he kept dumping out into me, I kept filling my pants. My jeans stretched as I pooped.

"Messy girl," he said between grunts.

My pants kept filling up until there was no more room. My stomach and guts were all full of poop. I couldn't take in any more and my throat wouldn't let any more down. Poop filled my mouth and began overflowing. The rest of his poop load spilled out past my lips and covered my face. I gagged and sputtered as he dumped onto my face until he was done. He finally finished up, his gaping asshole hovering above my face for a moment before he dismounted.

"So..." I gasped for air while trying to speak. "So... much... poop," I moaned, some poop still in my mouth.

"You took it all, like a good poop eating slut," he said. "Now I want to cum."

I tried to reply, but all I could manage was a nod. He kept me on my back, and yanked down my pants. The enormous load of poop spilled all over my bed. Marcus took his position in front of me and pushed my legs back as far as they would go. He pressed his fat cock against the mess, squelching through the poop to get to my still poop filled butthole.

He aggressively buttfucked my poopy hole. My asshole opened up for his girthy dick, and I screamed with pleasure. The sex didn't last long, but it only took me a minute to cum from my most disgusting fantasy being fulfilled. I began shaking and twitching, inhaling the shit stink while he stimulated my ass. He fucked me through my orgasm and shortly after he came too. I felt him tense up before blasting a thick creamy load into my poop hole.

"Ah, fuck! You disgusting bitch!" he yelled.

I whimpered and moaned, deeply satisfied by the experience. He fell on top of me and we cuddled in our own filth until we both regained enough strength to get cleaned up.