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Gillian and Jane
by Maddog (mad71dog@hotmail.com)

***

A lesbian couple who are into mutual panty pooping get 
involved with Gillian's daughter, Kate. (FF, teens, 
inc, bd, ws, scat)

***

This is FICTION. Beware of germs. If you are under (18, 
16, 65 or whatever the legal age is where you live) 
reading this will make you go blind (NOT!!). If you 
think that this story will offend you in any way, DO 
NOT READ IT. If you don't like sex (get help, quick!) 
don't read it.

***

Gillian had just got into bed after making sure that 
Kate was settled for the night. She always slept in the 
nude under her duvet, but on this particular night had 
thrown the covering on the floor because of the summer 
heat. She was lying on her back with her legs slightly 
apart and idly fingering her clitoris. She was thinking 
about tomorrow afternoon when her lover, Jane, would be 
arriving to stay for the weekend and Kate would be away 
with her father. Gillian had phoned Jane that morning 
to suggest some ideas about what they could do 
together. One of the ideas that Jane immediately jumped 
at was the chance to get the bus into town and do a bit 
of 'panty pooping'. 

They had discovered their mutual love of pooping just 
after they had met, some four years' ago. They had both 
been out at a party and had a bit too much to eat and 
drink. They discovered that the only toilet in the 
place had become blocked up and was put out-of-bounds. 
Only one or two people had protested about that. 

Both Gillian and Jane weren't overly desperate to go at 
that moment, but knew they would have to before too 
long. The party came to an end and after saying their 
goodbyes started the walk back to Gillian's house. On 
the way, Gillian was getting really desperate for a pee 
and told Jane this. They started looking for somewhere 
to go and eventually found a dimly lit alley between 
two tall buildings. 

Immediately, Gillian pulled up her skirt and yanked her 
panties down. She quickly squatted down and the look of 
relief on her face when the liquid started to rush from 
her body was a sight to behold! Jane also took the 
opportunity to pee and, after arranging her clothes, 
squatted down directly in front of her friend and let 
fly with her piss at Gillian's crotch. Gillian hadn't 
been prepared for this and was a bit startled, to say 
the least. 

But she quickly discovered that the feeling of piss 
being sprayed on her pussy was very nice. She was a bit 
disappointed that she didn't have any left to do the 
same to Jane. 

When they had finished, they got up and checked to see 
if anyone had seen them. No one had. Jane then asked 
Gillian what she had thought about what had just 
happened. Gillian told her that she had been surprised 
but quite liked it. Jane went on to tell her that she 
usually didn't remove her panties, but would piss 
straight through them, as she had been doing since she 
was a little girl. She went on to explain that although 
she could control her bladder, she liked being wet; 
whether it be her clothes or her bed. Gillian replied 
that she too had peed herself in the past but hadn't 
done so since she was at school. Their newly re-
discovered love of watersports had emerged into their 
lives. 

All the while they were talking like this, they had 
been walking back towards Gillian's home. They still 
had about half a mile to walk when Gillian suddenly 
stopped and clutched her belly. "Oh no," she cried. "I 
think I'm going to mess myself." 

"Don't worry about that, Gillian. We know there aren't 
any toilets until we get home, but if you feel you can 
hang on until then, then let's get going." 

"I don't think I can last that long," said Gillian. "I 
think I need to do it now. But where?" 

"As I said, there are no toilets here... Except one!" 
Jane replied mischievously. 

"What do you mean?" said Gillian. 

"What I mean is, er, umm, do it in your panties!" 

"Ugghhh! That's disgusting, Jane" 

"Well, you don't want to leave your calling card in the 
street here, do you? And I don't suppose you've got any 
tissues to clean up with, have you? So I reckon the 
only alternative is to take a dump in your pants." 

"I think I'll see if I can hold on until we get back." 

"OK," said Jane. 

"Let's go." They had only taken a few steps when 
Gillian stopped suddenly again. 

"It's now or never," said Gillian, as she stood stock-
still with her feet slightly apart. "I hope you won't 
think this is too disgusting Jane." 

"Of course not." 

Gillian relaxed slightly and the first blob of shit 
eased out into her panties. "Oh, god! That feels better 
already." 

She had just taken a deep breath when the rest of her 
bowels evacuated themselves into her panties. "Just let 
it settle down and then see if you can walk like that," 
said Jane with a smirk on her face. 

"It feels all weird Jane. I can vaguely remember 
crapping myself when I was very young, but I don't 
remember it feeling like it does now." Jane stepped in 
front of Gillian and put her arms round her, pulling 
her close. She kissed Gillian on the mouth and moved 
her hands up and down her back in a soothing manner. 

Without thinking twice, Jane scooped up the back of 
Gillian's skirt and rubbed the fabric covered shit 
round and round. "What the hell...? What are you doing, 
Jane?" 

"I'm showing you that I am not in the least bit 
disgusted by what you've just done. Quite the opposite 
really. I hadn't told you about how I love to poop 
myself as well in case it was you who were disgusted! 
Now, come on. Tell me how you actually feel at the 
moment?" 

"Well... It does feel good and I... er... think I'd 
like to do it again sometime. There! I've said it." 

Jane pulled her closer, locking their mouths together 
in a very passionate embrace. Their tongues explored 
each other's mouth as they had on numerous other 
occasions, but this time with Jane rubbing her shitty 
arse. Gillian was very turned on by all this attention 
and said, "Quick. Let's get home and we can explore 
this subject further." Jane flashed a big smile, took 
Gillian by the hand and led her home. 

Once inside, they quickly made their way to the 
bathroom. Jane took the initiative and helped Gillian 
off with her clothes. When Gillian was undressed down 
to her bra and panties, she asked Jane if she had to 
have a poop yet. 

"You bet! Would you like to see me fill my panties up?" 
said Jane. "Of course I would. It'd be only fair, 
wouldn't it?" replied an increasingly horny Gillian. 
"Help me get my dress off then," said Jane. 

Gillian unfastened her dress and pulled it off over 
Jane's head. Jane kicked off her shoes and then she was 
down to her bra and panties as well. "Turn round so 
your bum is facing me," said Gillian. Jane complied 
with the request by spreading her legs apart and 
leaning forwards a bit. Gillian heard Jane start to 
strain and watched passionately as Jane's panties 
started to move. Gillian knelt down behind Jane's 
beautiful bum and had her face only a few inches away. 
She wasn't going to miss this for anything!

Jane's panties were extending even more as her shit 
edged its way out. Gillian was almost totally agog, and 
she couldn't resist the temptation to touch the bulge 
in her friend's panties. Tentatively at first, she 
touched it with a fingertip. She marvelled at the 
springy touch and becoming a bit bolder, touched the 
swelling mound of shit with her whole hand. She had 
noticed the smell, but wasn't fazed by it. In fact, the 
aroma coming out of Jane's bum was acting like an 
aphrodisiac on Gillian. 

No sooner had she got one hand onto Jane's bulge than 
she had both hands there squeezing and spreading the 
shit around. Meanwhile, Jane was getting off on the 
attention she was receiving. She had one of her hands 
shoved down the front of her panties furiously rubbing 
at her engorged clit while the other hand went back to 
join Gillian's in smashing the poop about.

Gillian was getting really bold now as she pushed her 
hand inside Jane's panties getting her fingers covered 
in shit. She pulled her hand out to examine her 
handiwork. She brought her hand up to her nose to sniff 
the darkish-brown fudge. She wasn't repelled by it at 
all and carried on inhaling deeply. Then she 
tentatively brought her hand to her tongue, which was 
poking out slightly from her mouth. 

She flicked her tongue a few times at the shit covered 
hand and eventually caught a bit. She didn't like that, 
so she spat it out. Gillian could see that Jane was 
really enjoying herself, so she rubbed the poop all 
around Jane's bum and pushed some up her back and down 
to her thighs and pushed some onto her pussy lips and 
clit. 

Just then, Jane orgasmed. She started trembling and 
muttering something incoherent. Her body shook more and 
more and then she just crumpled to the bathroom floor 
quite sated. Not wanting to be left out, Gillian thrust 
her shit encrusted hand down the front of her own 
panties and started frigging at her clit and pussy for 
all she was worth. Within seconds she too had her 
orgasm and fell sideways so that she was lying next to 
Jane.

After a few minutes they got up off the floor and 
helped one another into the shower stall where they 
soaped and sponged each other until they were quite 
clean. They left the messy underwear on the floor, 
figuring they could clean up in the morning. They half-
carried each other to Gillian's bedroom and into her 
large bed. 

That was about four years' ago and since then have been 
indulging their fetish whenever they got together at 
weekends. 


Chapter 2


Jane arrived at Gillian's house shortly after four 
o'clock. Kate had been collected by her father thirty 
minutes earlier, so as soon as Gillian had opened the 
door to Jane they embraced and kissed each other very 
passionately. They quickly made their way to the 
kitchen where Gillian had a pot of coffee percolating 
happily away. Jane took the proffered cup of coffee, 
sat at the kitchen table and started to sip the hot 
liquid. Gillian asked how the journey had been and Jane 
said, "Just like it always is. I couldn't wait to get 
here and see you again. I miss you when you're not 
around. How I get through the week god only knows. I'm 
permanently horny!" 

"I miss you too," said Gillian, dragging her chair 
right next to Jane and putting her hand on Jane's thigh 
and started to gently stroke it. "Sod the coffee!" said 
Jane, "Let's go straight to bed!" 

Gillian agreed instantly, put her cup down and 
practically dragged Jane by her hand. They both entered 
Gillian's large bedroom, which was very warm from the 
sunlight still streaming through the large bay window. 
Jane mentioned the heat while they were both busily 
helping each other remove their clothes and Gillian 
said, "Don't worry about that. I know a great way of 
cooling down, but not just yet!"

Jane's eyes opened wide at the thought of getting a 
golden shower from her lover. Gillian pulled Jane onto 
the king-size bed, putting her hands on Jane's boobs 
and kissing her mouth. Jane responded by inserting her 
tongue deep into her mouth, exploring every nook and 
cranny there was and put her hand between Gillian's 
legs, seeking out her clitoris. 

They stayed locked together like that for a few more 
minutes when Jane suddenly shifted her position and 
turned herself round so that they were in a classic 
'sixty-nine'. Their tongues busily explored each 
other's pussies and clits with the occasional tongue-
flick to their asses. 

They were both soon starting to shake and tremble as an 
orgasm rose in them. Jane rolled off of Gillian, a 
sheen of sweat covering her body and her lover's cum 
around her mouth. "God. That was so hot!" said Jane, 
hoping that Gillian would get the message and give her 
the promised shower. 

"Yeah, it was for me too. In which case I'll give you 
my special shower then. Lay on the bed." Jane quickly 
got herself onto the bed face down. 

"Shower my ass first," said Jane. 

Gillian stood up on the bed above her lover, spread her 
pussy lips with her fingers and directed the stream 
across Jane's gorgeous ass. Then Jane rolled over so 
she could get the benefit on her front. Gillian played 
her stream up and down Jane's body, paying particular 
attention to her face. After less than a minute, 
Gillian's piss stream came to a trickle and then 
stopped altogether. 

"Sorry, Jane. There's no more." 

"Damn!" replied Jane. "I'm still hot." 

"In that case, just stay there because my piss will 
soon cool off." As Gillian said that, she lay down 
beside Jane and held her in a light embrace, kissing 
her mouth and then her breasts. After a moment, Jane 
returned her kisses and slid her hand between Gillian's 
thighs searching for her clit. Jane gently stroked it 
and soon Gillian was trembling to an orgasm. 

Soon afterwards they got up, had a cool shower and went 
down to the kitchen in the nude to get something to 
eat. Gillian looked in the fridge and brought out a 
meat pie, some frozen chips and got a tin of peas from 
the larder. As she prepared the food, Jane got the 
plates and utensils and laid them on the table along 
with a bottle of wine and two glasses. As they waited 
for the food to cook, they sat close together face to 
face. Gillian ran her hands softly up Jane's inner 
thighs; her fingers busily seeking her friend's pussy. 

Finding it, Gillian slipped first one finger and then 
two, inside. As she leaned forward to do this, Jane 
took Gillian's left breast in her hands and guided it 
up to her waiting mouth and started nibbling and 
sucking on the very erect nipple. As she transferred 
her mouth to the other breast, she had a wicked 
thought. She started to let out a bit of urine as 
Gillian was finger-fucking her. 

The stream quickly grew into a torrent splashing over 
Gillian's hand and thighs. "Oooh! Lovely!" said 
Gillian. 

"Gimme more!" Jane did her bidding and continued to 
squeeze her piss out. While she was doing this, Jane 
grabbed a glass from the table and held it under her 
pussy to catch what she could. When her stream 
eventually came to a stop, the glass was just over half 
full. Raising it to her lips she took a swig and 
offered the rest to Gillian who opened her mouth and 
tipped the contents down her throat. 

"Lovely," said Gillian with a big smile on her pretty 
face. "I don't suppose you've got any more have you?" 

"Sorry, love, I haven't. But what about you? Are you 
ready for another pee yet?" 

"No chance! It was only a quarter of an hour ago that I 
last peed. Won't be ready for at least an hour." 

"Pity," said Jane. Then, "How hungry are you?" 

"Famished," said Gillian. "But dinner will be ready in 
fifteen minutes when that pie has finished cooking. 
Why? Oh, don't tell me..." 

Without a word being exchanged, Gillian laid down on 
the kitchen floor while Jane straddled her face. "OK," 
said Gillian. "I'm ready." Jane then started making 
little straining noises and suddenly let rip a soft 
fart into Gillian's face. 

"Mmm. Lovely," said Gillian as she inhaled Jane's 
perfume greedily. 

Another soft fart and then Jane's sphincter started to 
open. She watched closely as the tip of a turd started 
easing its way into the world. "I don't want to spoil 
my appetite for dinner," Gillian laughed. 

"That's OK," said Jane. "Just take what you want and 
I'll save the rest if I can." Jane squeezed her muscles 
a bit more and the turd started accelerating into her 
lover's mouth. A full nine inches long and about one 
and a half inches across of fresh turd descended into 
Gillian's open orifice. She chewed on it savouring the 
taste and the smell. 

"There's plenty more where that came from," grinned 
Jane as she watched Gillian chewing on the stick of 
poop. There was some four inches of turd sticking out 
of Gillian's mouth and so Jane lowered her head and bit 
the end off. She too chewed and then swallowed the 
shit. Gillian finished off the shit in her mouth and 
asked, "Any more?" 

Jane said, "I thought you didn't want to spoil your 
appetite for dinner? Tell you what though. Why don't I 
deposit some on a plate and we can use it to dip our 
chips in, instead of tomato relish! I think the next 
bit might be a bit squidgier!" 

"Mmm," moaned Gillian. "Sounds good to me." As she got 
to her feet, Jane pulled Gillian to her and kissed her 
open-mouthed to get the remainder of the shit there. 

"Mmm. It does taste good, if I do say so my self," Jane 
laughed. She let go of Gillian and pulled a side plate 
from the cupboard and placed it on a chair. She 
straddled the chair and proceeded to push some more of 
her shit from her bowels. There was a fairly large 
mound on the plate, but she had by no means finished. 

"Do we want any vinegar for the chips?" asked Jane. 

"I think I might have a bit left in me." 

"Nah!" replied Gillian. "Don't you think the 'relish' 
will be enough?" 

"Mmm. S'pose so." 

Even so, Jane couldn't resist adding a squirt of pee to 
her 'relish'. Gillian opened the oven and took the 
steaming hot pie and placed it on the table along with 
the chips. The peas were nearly done, so Gillian sliced 
the pie and put a piece on each of the dinner plates. 
She divided the chips equally and then removed the peas 
from the hob. When she had finished draining off the 
water in a colander, she served them up on to the 
plates. Then they both tucked in to their meals, 
occasionally dipping a chip into Jane's serving of 
shit. 

"This is so nice," said Gillian. I want our meals to be 
like this every time." 

"So do I," said Jane taking a slurp of wine from her 
glass. 

Later, when they were both cuddling on the sofa 
watching some TV, Gillian suddenly said that she needed 
to take a dump. "Well, I'm still a bit peckish," said 
Jane. So they quickly rearranged themselves so that 
Jane was sitting on the floor with her back to the sofa 
and her neck resting on the seat. Gillian straddled 
Jane's head facing away from her. She leaned forward 
and started to gently strain. Soon, Jane could see 
Gillian's ass start to open and the head of what seemed 
to be an enormous turd appear. 

"I'm ready," said Jane eagerly. As Gillian started to 
shit, some gas escaped from around the turd and 
lingered around Jane's face. "Whew! That's a bit 
niffy!" said Jane, but Gillian didn't hear and 
continued pushing the turd out. 

About six inches were hanging out of her ass now and so 
Jane opened her mouth wide and bit it all off. She 
gagged a bit as the turd settled at the back of her 
throat and she started chewing. Gillian wasn't finished 
yet and she continued to push shit out and onto Jane's 
breasts. 

As quite often happens, Gillian also let out a bit of 
piss and she watched it trickle down Jane's body into 
her bush and on down into her slit. Jane gasped as the 
pee trickled over her clit and put a hand down there so 
she could do the job properly. Still chewing on the big 
turd in her mouth, Jane was fingering her pussy and 
rubbing her clit with her thumb. 

Gillian could tell she was in heaven and when she 
realised there was no more to shit out, she fell back 
on the sofa onto her side. She quickly shoved three 
fingers into her pussy and with the other hand inserted 
two fingers up her ass. She plunged into both openings 
with ferocity and was soon on the brink of orgasm. 

She closed her eyes as she came and could see lights 
flashing behind her eyelids. She opened her eyes and 
saw that Jane was still sitting on the floor with her 
hand jammed up her pussy. She looked so ravishingly 
lovely there that Gillian climbed off the sofa and 
knelt beside her lover, bending her face to hers. She 
started licking around Jane's mouth savouring the taste 
of her shit. 

While licking her face, Gillian put one hand down to 
join Jane's and stimulate her clitoris. Within seconds 
of Gillian doing this, Jane had an almighty orgasm. Her 
body shook and trembled and copious amounts of cum came 
from her pussy, trickling down to her ass. Jane removed 
her hands from her pussy and arse and sucked them 
clean. Then she took hold of Gillian's hand and cleaned 
them with her mouth too. 

Gillian said, "My arse is still shitty, Jane. I think 
I'll have a shower. What about you?" 

Jane replied, "Yes. Come on. Let's shower together." 

They walked up the stairs, Gillian leading the way and 
Jane following so close that she had her face in 
Gillian's arse most of the time. When she got to the 
top of the stairs, Jane walked upright the rest of the 
way to the bathroom. Gillian turned on the water, 
adjusted the temperature and they both climbed in. They 
soaped each other's bodies until they were sparkling 
clean; and then, when they were finished, towelled each 
other dry with big fluffy towels. 

"Let's get something on and go and sit in the garden 
with a drink and we can discuss what we're going to do 
tomorrow," said Gillian. 

So they each put on a simple cotton dress without 
underwear, and walked into the garden barefoot carrying 
a bottle of wine and some glasses. As they lay on their 
sun-loungers next to each other they started talking 
about their plans for tomorrow. They were both excited 
at the ideas they came up with, and when the wine 
eventually ran out, they walked back into the house and 
went straight to Gillian's bed. It was another very 
warm night and they went to sleep wrapped lightly in 
each other's arms. 

Gillian was the first to get up in the morning and was 
busy preparing a big breakfast when Jane came down. She 
came over to where Gillian was standing at the stove 
watching the eggs fry, wrapped her arms around her and 
kissed her neck and shoulders. 

"'Morning lover," said Jane. 

"'Morning to you, Jane," replied Gillian. "I hope 
you're ready for a big breakfast. There's cereals, 
toast, eggs, bacon, mushrooms, baked beans," she 
giggled at the thought of what effect the beans would 
have, "and fried bread. Oh! And coffee, of course." 

"Scrumptious," replied Jane picking up the cup of 
coffee and sipping the hot, sweet liquid. "Mmm. Lovely. 

There's no better way of starting your day than with 
some delicious coffee." "And your lover..." said 
Gillian. "That goes without saying," smiled Jane.

When breakfast was finished and two more cups of coffee 
were drunk, they helped each other prepare a big picnic 
hamper. Six sandwiches, a Thermos of coffee, pork pies, 
salad ingredients, and two bottles of wine between 
them. That should see them through until they got back 
to the house from the park, which is situated just two 
streets away. 

They got dressed in the same dresses they had worn the 
previous evening, but this time had put on a pair of 
sandals and a pair of panties each. As they sauntered 
down the road towards the park, taking it in turns to 
carry the hamper, they talked about normal, everyday 
things. 

Reaching the park gates, they walked in and went 
straight to the lake and hired a rowing boat for half 
an hour. Carefully getting in, Gillian sat in the 
middle and took up the oars. She hadn't rowed a boat 
since she was a kid; and it showed! One oar would dig 
deep into the water and the other one came out and 
splashed Jane. "Hey! Watch it!" said Jane. "I don't 
want to get wet just yet," she said with a gleam in her 
eye. 

Gillian knew exactly what she meant. Concentrating on 
rowing the boat, she soon got the hang of it again and 
propelled the boat to a quiet spot on the lake. "Do you 
think anyone would know if I peed myself in this boat," 
asked Jane. "Shouldn't think so," said Gillian. 
"They'll just think I splashed you with the oars." With 
that, Jane leaned right back in the boat, pulled her 
dress up to her waist, spread her legs, and squirted 
pee straight up in the air. Gillian immediately leaned 
forward and got splashed on her face. 

"Mmm, that's nice," she said. "I can taste the coffee 
you drank earlier!" When Jane's flow had come to a 
stop, Gillian leaned towards to front of the boat, 
pulled her dress up and let go a stream of piss just as 
Jane had done. Jane too, leaned forward and got the 
full force of Gillian's piss on her face and in her 
hair. 

"You like your coffee sweeter than I do, don't you." 
They both giggled. 

"Come in number four. Your time is up," they heard the 
boat keeper shout through a megaphone. 

"Already?" said Gillian. 

"It doesn't seem that long." Reluctantly, Gillian took 
up the oars once again and started rowing back to the 
boathouse. 

Just before they got there, Jane said to Gillian that 
she should pretend to splash with the oars to cover up 
the pee splashes on their dresses. Gillian did, and 
when they got into the boathouse, the keeper said, 
"Well. It looks like it's been a while since you last 
rowed a boat." 

"It has been," said Gillian. "But we enjoyed it." 
"Enjoy the rest of the day," said the keeper. 

"Thanks. We will," said Jane as the two girls walked 
off carrying the hamper between them. They soon reached 
a secluded spot under some trees well away from 
everyone else in the park. 

"This looks as good a place as any," said Gillian as 
she took a blanket from the hamper and spread it on the 
ground. 

"Fine by me," said Jane. "Not too hot and not too 
cool." They sat on the blanket facing one another. 

"I love you Jane. I love you an awful lot," said 
Gillian. 

"And I love you very much as well, Gillian." 

Gillian leaned forward on her knees, put her hands on 
Jane's shoulders and kissed her lips. Jane responded 
and kissed her back, at the same time taking the 
opportunity to tweak her lover's nipples through the 
thin fabric of her dress. 

"Do you want to eat yet?" asked Gillian suddenly. 

"Yeah. OK," said Jane. Gillian opened the hamper and 
brought out two plates and loaded them with the 
sandwiches, pies and salad. 

"Tuck in before it gets cold," laughed Gillian. Jane 
laughed at the joke and started munching on the 
sandwiches. 

Gillian retrieved the first bottle of wine from its 
cooling jacket and pulled out two glasses. She opened 
the bottle and poured a large measure into each glass. 
"Cheers," smiled Jane. 

"Cheers," said Gillian and they both knocked the wine 
back in one long swig. Gillian refilled the glasses and 
again they downed it in one go. 

"Here. Steady on, Gillian. We won't have enough left if 
we go on at this rate," Jane laughed. 

"Well, I want to get squishy," said Gillian, "so that I 
can poop myself better later on." 

"Ah! I see," said Jane. "And when do you think that 
might be?" 

"Shortly after we've scoffed this lot," said Gillian 
indicating the contents of their plates and hamper." 

"About ten minutes, then," said Jane. 

"Sounds about right," her lover replied laughing. They 
finished the meal and laid back on the blanket. They 
rested for about ten minutes, then Gillian sat up and 
said, "I need to poop now, Jane. 

Remember what we discussed last night?" "Oh. Do I?" 
said Jane enthusiastically. Jane got up onto her knees 
and after checking that there was no one about, rolled 
her dress up to her waist so that it would stay in 
place while she pulled the front of her panties away 
from her body. Looking down, she could see her dense 
bush and just make out the lips of her pussy, which 
were glistening with her juices. 

"I'm ready," said Jane. At that signal, Gillian 
squatted down in front of Jane and pulled her knickers 
down to her knees and raised her dress up. When she was 
satisfied that there was no one else around, she began 
straining. "That's it baby," Jane encouraged her. 

"Shit in my panties! Let me feel your shit on me!" 
Gillian strained once again and a small turd slipped 
out of her ass and into Jane's Panties. "Oh. That's 
heavenly," said Jane. 

"Give me some more of your fabulous offerings." Gillian 
complied and released more shit into her lover's 
panties. The next couple of turds were fairly firm, 
followed by a softer one. "Any more?" enquired Jane. 

"Nope. That's it!" 

"OK," said Jane. "My turn now!" The girls repositioned 
themselves so that Jane could shit into Gillian's 
panties. "Be careful not to lose any of that shit in 
your panties," said Gillian. 

"Don't worry. I'll be careful," said Jane as she 
positioned herself in front of Gillian. Gillian was 
ready, holding the waist of her panties out ready to 
catch Jane's lovely shit. Jane started to shit and 
Gillian loved every second of it. Eventually, Jane 
finished shitting, stood up and carefully pulled her 
panties up to nestle in her hot crotch. 

"Oh, this is heaven," said Jane with a huge smile on 
her face, "because it's your shit in here and not 
mine!" Gillian got to her feet and also carefully 
pulled up her panties. They let their dresses fall back 
into position and quickly gathered up the picnic 
things. "Let's get home," said Gillian rather 
breathlessly.

They got home about ten minutes later. Gillian went to 
put her key in the front door to open it, but the door 
was already unlocked. "Christ! I'm sure I locked this 
door before we went out." 

"Hi mum!" came a shout from the back of the house.

"Kate! What are you doing back so soon?" said Gillian. 
"Where's your father?" 

Kate came bounding up to her mother. "Oh, I told him I 
was bored and wanted to come home," said Kate. 

"And he agreed?" said Gillian with doubt written all 
over her face. 

"Ye-ess, but I must admit I didn't give him much 
choice... Oh! Hello Jane. I didn't see you there." 

"Hello Kate. You look nice," replied Jane. 

"Thank you. You really think so?" 

"Yes, I do." Turning back to her mother, Kate went on 
"...I told him if he didn't bring me home straight away 
I'd sulk all the time we were together: and you know 
how he hates that!" 

"Yes I do," then turning to Jane, said, "Do you want to 
use the bathroom Jane?" Nonchalantly, Jane said, "Mmm. 
Yes. I think I would like to freshen up." As Jane 
turned to go up the stairs to the bathroom, Kate piped 
up, "You two been shitting yourselves again?" Gillian 
flashed a startled look at her daughter. "What do you 
mean? I don't know what you're talking about." 

"Of course you do, mum. I've known for some time that 
both of you like to shit your panties... and sometimes 
more! Just look at you now. If I'm not mistaken..." 

She reached a finger out to her mother's face and 
touched a spot of dirt just below her left ear, then 
brought the fleck to her tongue and tasted it; "...this 
is shit. And if you both look at your legs, I'm sure 
you couldn't help but notice that there are streaks of 
poop running down them." Gillian and Jane stood looking 
shamefaced at Kate. 

"Oh! Don't worry. I'm not going to say anything about 
it..." she paused and, looking directly into her 
mother's eyes, continued; "...because I want us to 
become a threesome." Gillian looked dumbfounded. She 
knew that Kate knew that she and Jane were lovers, but 
this... Quickly pulling herself together, Gillian said, 
"Jane and I are going to get cleaned up first. We'll 
talk about this later. 

OK, darling?" "Sure, mum. I'll get a pot of tea going," 
said Kate as she turned and walked to the kitchen.

Gillian and Jane hurried to the bathroom. Once safely 
inside and out of the earshot of Kate, Gillian asked, 
"What are we going to do?" Jane replied, "Look. Right 
now, let's get cleaned up and changed into fresh 
clothes. While we're getting changed we'll discuss this 
because neither of us will hear much with the shower 
going." 

"OK," said Gillian. "Let's get in the shower." As 
usual, they soaped and cleaned and then dried each 
other off. Entering the bedroom, Gillian stopped 
walking so suddenly that Jane bumped into her. 

"Oops! What's the matter?" said Jane, following 
Gillian's line of sight. "Oh. I see." What she saw was 
Kate lying on her mother's bed, stark naked. "Come and 
join me," she said patting the bed either side of her. 

Jane looked at Gillian, shrugged her shoulders and 
said, "Why not?" Resignedly, Gillian walked over and 
sat on the bed next to her daughter and Jane sat on the 
other. "OK, Kate. What do you want to talk about?" 
asked her mother. 

"Well," said Kate. "I've known that you and Jane have 
been lovers for some time now: in fact, I've even 
watched you making love, although you were obviously 
not aware of that. I've watched you reaming each 
other's asses and I've seen you play with shit." 

"Oh god!" said Gillian. "I hadn't realised we were so 
indiscreet. I'm sorry, darling, that you had to see all 
we did." 

"Don't be sorry! Be grateful!" said Kate with a 
dazzling smile. "What do you mean by that," said her 
mother. 

"What I mean is that watching you two together made me 
realise that I wanted to try out some of the things you 
do. For example, I know you two have been pooping your 
underwear and so I decided to try it. The first time, 
sure, wasn't that brilliant because I had a loose 
movement. But the second and subsequent times got 
better and better. I love the feeling of a load in my 
panties and now I don't even mind if it is a loose 
one." 

Gillian looked at Jane incredulously, but Kate went on; 
"It also turned me on something rotten when I watched 
you licking Jane's bum. Obviously, I couldn't do that 
to myself, so I persuaded one of my school friends to 
do it for me. I knew she liked being with other girls, 
so it was fairly easy to get her to do it. And - in 
case you were wondering - I reciprocated the favour. I 
loved it; the taste, the smell, everything; even though 
I didn't get her to shit for me. So. Now you know. I 
want to be fucked by both of you." Gillian winced at 
her daughter's choice of vocabulary and said, "What 
makes you think either one of us would want to have sex 
with you? You are very pretty, but I couldn't bring 
myself to do anything like that with you." 

"Why not?" asked Kate. "It's not as uncommon as you may 
think. Besides, you haven't even noticed that I've been 
stroking your thigh for the last few minutes." Gillian 
snatched her daughter's hand away. "Please, Kate. Don't 
do that." 

"But mother, think about it. You enjoyed having my hand 
on your thigh. Go on. Be honest!" said Kate. 

"I'm confused," said Gillian. "Let me think about it." 

"That's OK," said Kate. "Take as much time as you need. 
What do you think, Jane, about making love with me?" 

Jane smiled, and said; "I'd love to, although I have 
one reservation." 

"What's that, then," asked Kate. "Your age. You are 
only fifteen..." 

"Nearly sixteen," Kate interrupted. "...Nearly sixteen, 
" Jane continued, "and that is against the law. Is it 
not?" "I suppose so. But who's going to find out. I'm 
damned sure I won't tell anyone about it, and I don't 
think either of you would. So. Come on. What do you 
say?" 

There was a deathly quiet in the room, then Jane said; 
"In that case, it won't worry me. I've fancied you for 
some time anyway." As she was saying that she put her 
hand on Kate's thigh and started rubbing her way up to 
her pussy. Gillian had been very quiet thinking about 
all that had been presented to her. She realised that 
she had had a secret fantasy about making love with her 
daughter, and that it was now ready to break into her 
conscious mind. Saying nothing, she swung herself round 
and dipped her head to her daughter's breasts and took 
a nipple into her mouth, sucking tenderly on it. 

Meanwhile Jane's fingers had worked their way into 
Kate's pussy and were busy giving pleasure. Of course, 
Kate was reciprocating the favours by gently stroking 
the two older women's clits. Soon, their bodies became 
intertwined: tongues, fingers, lips and teeth nibbling, 
probing and stroking each other to a huge climax. The 
three bodies on the bed eventually became limp, tired 
and still. 

Kate stirred first and crawled over to her mother who 
was lying on her stomach, and started raining kisses on 
her ass. Becoming bolder with each passing second, Kate 
pulled her mother's ass cheeks apart and started gently 
flicking her anus with the tip of her tongue. She was 
rewarded with a satisfying moan from her mother. She 
drove her tongue into the hole, wriggling it about 
inside. She quite enjoyed what she was doing. The taste 
was not overpowering; nor was the smell. Kate was 
really enjoying reaming her mum's asshole. Jane watched 
the mother and daughter combination for a few minutes 
and then decided to join in. 

She moved her body into a position where she could 
start reaming Kate's lovely ass. She started lightly 
kissing Kate's buttocks while gently prising the cheeks 
apart to expose her asshole. Jane gasped audibly when 
Kate's hole came into full view. It was a pale brown 
colour, not too different from the rest of her skin 
colouring. 

She couldn't wait a second more and stuck her tongue 
into the gorgeous hole. Kate and Gillian came within 
seconds of each other. But Kate wasn't finished yet. 
She swung round so that she could get to Jane's ass. 
She kissed and squeezed and paid the ultimate homage of 
tonguing her ass. Jane orgasmed with Kate's tongue in 
her ass.

More to follow? 

You, dear reader, must decide that. Comments and 
suggestions appreciated. Email: mad71dog@hotmail.com

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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