FULL BOWELLS

We've been down the pub again with some of your stupid workmates and

their tart girlfriends.  After three hours we're all halfway drunk and

I've had enough of having my arse pinched and tits squeezed by

boozy-breathed oversized rednecks.  I stub out a cigarette and give you

the eye.  You've been leering down the dress of your mate's girlfriend

at her pushed up tits.  You'd be disappointed if you ever got her bra

off, `cos they'd fall down to her belly button.  You smile back at me

shamelessly and I mouth at you that I want to go.  You raise an eyebrow

and I mouth back that I have to go to the loo.  You know that the

toilets here are filthy and that there are always queues.  You pause for

a few seconds letting me stew, then chug down the glass of beer before

you.  We stand and say our goodbyes, you getting a kiss from miss

pumped-up-tits and getting in a good feel;  me getting a couple of pats

on the backside as I pick up my bag and move down the table.

We only live five minutes a way but in the car I tell you to hurry `cos

I really need to have a crap.  That greasy rancid bloody food at the pub

has gone through me.  You laugh and put your hand on my belly, pushing

and making me groan.  On the doorstep you tell me I have to suck your

dick for a minute before you'll open the door.  I swear at you and stamp

my foot, but I feel a little tingle of arousal and don't protest much

when you put your hands on my shoulders and push me to my knees.  You

rub your crotch against my face and I can smell stale piss in the

denim.  The tingle of arousal strengthens.  I want you to pull down your

zip and jam your dick in my mouth, but you hesitate wanting me to fish

for your penis.  I win and with a curse you undo the top button, yank

down your zip and reveal your cock.  It is sweaty and rank from being

cooped up all day, and I desperately want to get it in my mouth.  In

seconds I have sucked all the day's dirt off it and coated it in

saliva.  It is getting nice and fat as I slide my lips down it and

nestle my nose in your thick pubic hair.  You want action and put your

hands on my head so that you can fuck my mouth.  God I love this.  You

are now at your full 8 inches and my mouth is stretched wide to fit

around you.  You told me once that you'd never been deep throated before

meeting me and at times like this, as you pull me back until just your

velvety glans is between my lips then thrust forward till your balls

slap my chin and I feel my throat bulge with your length, I wish you

were even bigger than you are.

I am feeling pretty horny and the thought of a mouthful of your cum is

making me work my lips and tongue urgently over your shaft.  I push your

jeans down so I can get my hands on your lean arse.  I cup your cheeks

and pull you towards me, getting you an extra half inch into my throat.

You groan then laugh.  Grabbing me by the hair you pull me back right

off your cock and tell me I'm not going to get your jism yet.

We go into the bedroom and I head for the bathroom.  You call me back

and tell me to take off my clothes for you.  When we are both naked you

kiss and fondle me, then say you want to fuck me in the arse.  I tell

you I need to go to the toilet first but you laugh and say it will be

more fun this way.  I try to get past but you grab me and throw me face

down on the bed.  I struggle to get up but you plant one big hand firmly

in the small of my back and land a few powerful smacks on my buttocks.

I yell and swear at you but I am wet between my legs and I'm afraid

you'll hear me squelching as I squirm around on the bed.  You give me a

few more stinging smacks and I can feel that hot glow beginning that you

only get from a properly reddened backside.  You ask if I'm going to be

a good girl now, but I tell you to fuck off and try to push you away.

You reward me with the kind of spanking that a girl often dreams about

but so rarely gets.  I manage to get a hand on my pussy without you

noticing, I think.  God, if only I had a cock in my mouth as well....

You stand up breathing hard and tell me to get up on my hands and

knees.  Snivelling, I obey, knowing that you can undoubtedly see all the

wetness on my thighs and my swollen gaping cunt.  Your fat cock sways

upright and I know that you are as turned on as me.  You have the KY

jelly from the dresser and start coating my bung hole.  I sigh as first

one finger then a second push inside my backdoor.  You chuckle and slap

my crimson buttocks with your hard fleshy dick.  I bite my lip to stop

from begging you to fuck me.  Then I feel the fat head against the

pucker of my arse.  One hand goes on my hip and, holding me steady, you

push.  I bear down to receive your cock and in one slow steady thrust

you get the entire length inside me.  It's a massive invasion and my

breath goes out in a whoosh.  As you start to rock back and forth I am

almost painfully reminded that my bowels are already full and that I

still need desperately to have a crap.  Even so, it is real sexy and I

ease forward onto the mattress, still keeping my arse high to receive

your magnificent cock.  I've never felt so full and moan each time you

thrust forward.  Having my arse fucked always makes me feel

overwhelmingly oral.  In the absence of a cock, I jam a couple of

fingers in my mouth and suck between moans.  My other hand is planted on

my pussy and I can feel your sack rest against my knuckles each time you

bottom out.

As you pound my arse you tell me that you can feel all the shit up

inside me, how it's all soft and how you're packing it back up my guts.

You tell me that when you pull out your dick there are long brown

streaks along it and when you jam back in, it froths around my tight

stretched anus.  Sure enough I can smell my plundered arsehole and I

suck even harder on my fingers.  Whether you can sense my orgasm coming

on or not, you start smacking my buttocks again and I feel myself

tipping over into climax.  I thrash about and scream around my fingers,

my other hand pressing on my clenching puss.  I lose sense of time and

place and give in to the waves that are wracking through my entire body.

When I come to, you are leaning forward on my raised buttocks, puffing

and panting.  I feel a couple of dying pulses from your cock and realise

you have just spurted deep inside my rectum.  I am hot and sticky with

sweat and other juices and badly want to go to the bathroom.  Your hands

clamp onto my waist pinning me to the bed and tell me to be still.  I

beg you to let me up because I really have to go to the toilet now, but

you keep saying just a minute.  Then I realise you are pissing inside

me.  A lurch of lust runs through me at the sheer nastiness of it.  I

ask you what the fuck you think you're doing, trying to sound outraged

and disgusted.  You laugh and say that you've got about seven beers

worth of piss stored up and figured it would turn me on if you gave me a

hot piss enema.  I tell you you're a filthy sick pig but you just keep

on laughing and pissing and tell me I'll really have a worthwhile crap

when you're finished.  My gut feels stretched and bloated and the

pressure in my bowel is painful.  By the time you're finished pissing I

am groaning from the discomfort.  But it is unbelievably sexy and I can

feel my taut nipples grazing against the quilt and my little clitty

straining.  You slap my still-glowing butt and slowly pull out.  I

clench my arse to prevent any leakage and roll gasping onto my back to

relieve the pressure in my gut.  I can feel the piss sloshing around

inside me and I feel weak in the lower body as I cramp.  You are

standing above me, your long cock hanging down glistening and greasy

with a mixture of shit, jism and urine.  I see a couple of ropey strands

of white semen and the odd brown streak and flecks of shit,  There is

still a drop of piss at the eye.  I whine at you to help me into the

bathroom but you see me eying your cock and tell me I've got to clean

you off first.  I try to hide my eagerness and you have to reach down

and force my jaw open.  But once your cock is sliding past my lips I

can't stop myself from licking and sucking it, savouring the earthy

salty flavours.

I am getting carried away suckling on your pulpy cock when a gurgling in

my bowel and a wrenching cramp bring me back to reality.  I don't think

I can hold it in much longer and with your help I hobble into the

bathroom and almost fall onto the toilet.  There is a massive fart and I

feel the enormous release as my bowels open and the rank brew of

excrement sperm and urine gush out.  Again the feeling is intensely

sexual.  You lean smiling smugly against the door until the smell drives

you out.  The toilet is filthy and I can feel splashes of muck on my

backside.  I have a quick shower, but get another cramp and have to sit

again on the loo.  This is more of a normal crap, but it still feels a

bit erotic and I clench and release my stretched arse a few times.  You

come back in and ask if I'm having a good time.  You must see that I'm

feeling a bit lusty because you walk over and rub your cock around my

face.  I don't make any pretence this time and follow it around with my

mouth open until I capture and engulf it.  There is still a faint taste

and aroma from my arse and I set about cleaning it more thoroughly.

You tell me what a slut I am and how you wish you had some more piss for

me.  I tingle at the thought.  Your cock starts to thicken and my

sucking becomes more sexual.  Your hands go to my breasts.  God they

ache for your touch and I mumble at you around the cock in my mouth to

squeeze them.  Your cock is slow to come fully hard, but my nipples

respond instantly to your rough mauling hands.  You notice how pointy

they are and grab each one, twisting and pulling them.  I groan in lust

and work feverishly at your cock, taking it deep deep into my throat.

As you cruel my tits, I get a hand on your balls and return the favour,

twisting and mashing them.  Your cock jerks in my mouth and I hope that

I'm about to get a blast of cum.  But you've got other ideas and tell me

you want to fuck.

Back in the bedroom I want you on your back so I can ride you and build

an orgasm at my own rate.  You play with my tits as I sit skewered on

you, leaning slightly forward, grinding my clit on your pubic bone in a

circular motion.  I feel your cock deep inside me and I feel all liquid

around its steely shaft.  I'm not doing anything more than clench and

grind, and you can stay hard forever like this.  I lean down every now

and then so that you can suck first one tit and then another.  My

breasts aren't big, but with one hand squeezing it and your mouth on the

nipple, you can completely cover one.  It's really nice and I sigh and

coax you.  I am feeling like a long fuck and work my hips slowly, making

sure I get lots of tit action from you.  But eventually I feel my orgasm

coming and urge you to bite my nipples.  As your teeth nip and graze

across first one taut nub and then the other, I am launched into a

lovely deep seated cum that washes over me.  I collapse forward onto you

and my hips pump frantically up and down that hot rod embedded in my

centre.  I know I am mewling into your shoulder, but it is long moments

before I regain control and lie heaving on top of you.

Now I want you to fuck me hard, driving that long fat pole repeatedly

into my depths.  You pull out, roll me onto my back and crouch between

my legs.  I hold open my puffy wet labia and tell you to go ahead and

jam your dick in me.  Instead you tell me you are going to fuck me in

the arse again, now that it has been cleaned out.  I get that familiar

lurch in my gut and feel my face flush in anticipation.  I get on my

hands and knees on the edge of the bed so you can stand and fuck me,

knowing that I'll get a proper plowing like that.  I feel you smear some

cold KY on my crack and probe a little inside my pucker.  I look back at

you as you get ready to grease up your cock and tell you in a slutty

voice not to use too much.  Your eyes narrow in lust and you barely coat

the flared knob of the club jutting from your groin.  Then you step up

behind me, workmanlike, and I shiver in anticipation.  As you bring your

cock into position to butt-fuck me I sway away and you jab my buttock

instead.  You curse and I giggle, but again I move when you are trying

to gain entry.  You call me bitch and swat my backside.  I tell you to

think twice if I was just going to kneel there and let you bugger me.

You curse and spank and then dig your fingers into my waist and bring

your cock to my tight little rosebud.  This time you get in and I make

you struggle for every inch gained.  It is soooo good to have you

penetrate my sphincter and as soon as I feel your grip on my waist ease

I pull forward so that your cock plops out and, cursing, you have to

fuck in past my clenching ring all over again.  But once you are fully

in me and I feel that thick cock deep up my guts, I stop any pretence at

struggle and tell you to get on and fuck me properly.  You get to work

and I am not disappointed.  Maybe it's the lack of KY, but there is more

friction and heat than usual.  Your cock arrowing into my bowels feels

like it is churning up my guts.  My knees feel weak for a moment and

then I regain control and start bucking back at you.

This is turning into a real fine fucking.  I tell you that you are a

sick pervert who just wants to demean decent girls and force them to do

unnatural things.  You call me a slut and tell me I only get turned on

by base acts.  I say you are hurting me and that you'd better take your

dick out of my poor bottom.  I tell you it is a nasty deformed thing

that shouldn't be inflicted on any girl.  I go ow, ow, ow, ow, ow.  You

tell me that if I don't shut up you will take it out of my arse and make

me beg to put it back in.  That keeps me quiet for a while and I

concentrate on clenching my sphincter around the pistoning shaft, making

you groan and buck harder.  You tell me that I can't make you cum any

quicker and that you're going to pound my arse till its so sore I'll be

crying.  I reach underneath and grab your swinging balls, twisting and

squeezing and tell you that I doubt if you're man enough to give a poor

gal a proper bum fuck and that next time you take me to that wretched

pub I will look around for someone who knows what a grown up girl really

wants.  You growl and start spanking me between each thrust.  The loud

smacks are really turning me on and I let go of your nut sack and frig

my clit.  But I'm really into the talking now and say that if you were a

half-way decent arse fucker you would have made me cum at least twice by

now.  You tell me that my arse is so slack from all the guys I've let

fuck it that it's hard for you to get any stimulation.  I squeeze your

cock with my ring and balls with my hand, making you yelp and thrust

even harder.  I tell you that I've never had a guy in my arse before you

and you laughingly call me a liar and say how you knew the first time

you saw me that I love taking it up the butt.  We are both panting and I

am soooo hot.  I am on the edge as you describe seeing me at the station

that first day in a miniskirt and stocking flashing my panties at all

the guys, and how you introduced yourself and within an hour had me over

the arm of the sofa at your flat sliding your fat cock into my arse hole

as I begged you to bum fuck me.  I call you a liar and say how you

virtually raped me that time and how I couldn't sit down for days

afterwards.  You laugh again and remind me how I pushed you down on the

floor straight afterwards and sucked your shit-covered dick hard and

aimed it back at my arse and rode you cow girl style.  I don't have a

come back for this, but clench my arse round your cock again.  You say

that it's about time you brought home some of the guys from work to gang

fuck me.  Now I loose all restraint and beg you to really fuck my butt

hard.  You grab my hair and pull hard, making my head go back.  For some

reason your cock seems to go even deeper in me and in one, two, three

thrusts, I am there, shaking and shuddering and crying out in orgasm.

You release my hair and, with a rough shove, push me down flat on the

bed.  As I writhe and moan you go at me like a jack hammer, pressing me

hard into the mattress, each thrust prolonging my orgasm.  Finally, with

a grimace and a shout, you cum and collapse forward on top of me.

After a few moments you roll off me and lie on the bed breathing

heavily.  I don't move.  I'm savouring the sensations in my body.

Eventually I look over at you.  You are asleep, your greasy cock lolling

lankly against your thigh, the hair at your groin all matted with sweat

and our juices.  I resist a strong urge to crawl over and clean you off,

reaching for my cigarettes instead.  As I sit and smoke I try and

imagine what it would be like to have you arrive home one day with some

of those big sweaty guys from the building site all horny from your

stories and ready to fuck me.