Darla's New Home
Written by taster
My girlfriend Stephie was at times a bit too much for even me to handle. She had an unbelievable appetite for sex, and every which way possible was her modus operandi. She had let me into every private aspect of her womanhood, but always was looking to try another venue. I never thought she would change me into a lover of the extreme kind.
On weekends, Stephie watched a forster child for an elderly couple. The couple had 3 children they took care of, of course for a good state check every month. Stephie had known them a while and offered to take one for weekends every so often, mostly often. Her little ward was a skinny little 7 year old named Darla. Her hair was always in a perm, and because of the youthful thinness of her hair, she kinda reminded me of Shirley Temple. I even got some pictures of the little movie star just to put them up next to her to show the resemblence. Her arms and legs were sticks, but her little rear was well shaped into her little hips. She was always so happy to be around us, with someone "her own age" as she put it. At 37 years old, it was a compliment.
With Stephie always running around with next to nothing on, Darla was pretty aware of the sexuality of a woman. Stephie had kidded me many times that Darla could probably do a better job getting me off than she could. Little did I know this was to be true.
I arrived at Stephie's as usual at 8:30 am that Saturday morning, and found Darla at the breakfast table, with that beautiful little smile. "What"s up doc", her favorite line, spurted out. After our high five routine, I asked where Stephie was, and Darla pointed to the bathroom. I moped over to the door in the hall, and knocked, announcing my presence. She called me in, and seemed quite anxious. I went in closing the door behind me, finding Stephie on the bowl, working her muff. Wow, even in the morning with the kid there? "What's up Steph?". Her mouth was opening wide as her hand worked frantically on her clit, til she finally tightened up, reaching her pinnacle in my stunned presence. She beckoned me over, and as I strolled to her, I picked up the smell of her bowel movement, and a trace of her love squirt she had just relieved herself of. She put her hand to my pants, and told me she had something to tell me and I better relax to hear it. "Ok shoot". She looked up nervously, and said she had some bad things in her head about Darla, and she had to let out before she just went crazy on Darla. Not getting all this clear, I gave her the go on signal. She was very blunt, and said that Darla came over and had to use the bathroom, and called her in while she was on the bowl. "She asked me to bend over to her, and lifted her legs ups and asked me if she looked like a woman yet, just as a brown bullet passed out of her". Stephie looked shocked. After telling her "Ya, I guess so", Darla got up and wiped herself and went to the kitchen. I said "Well, that's a kid growing up!". What Stephie told me next would set the tone for years to come. As Darla had left the bathroom, Stephie locked the door and picked up one of Darla's little turds and sucked on it, till she couldn't stand the smell anymore, then had sat down to relieve herself of an impending orgasm, just as I came in the door. "Oh?!#".
Stephie was by now shook up. Not because of doing something so depraved. She wanted more of Darla, and wanted the three of us to get off together. She had that serious look on her, and she usually didn't relent unless she got her way. The episode had me erect, and I couldn't agree more. If this was to be that moment, so be it.
I left her alone to clean up, and get some mouthwash into her, and went back to the kitchen, finding Darla stuffing her skinny self with cookies and milk. I wondered how such a lovely little angel could make turds anyway. She was an angel, and her skinny little butt was anything but a producer of anything foul. How wrong she would prove me later. Stephie came out, in a bathrobe, and a look of lust that I had seen many a night before. She went into the living room, and I followed. Her idea was to sedduce Darla as I watched, then I would join in. Stephie made it clear that Darla's ass was the name of the game, and if it got messy, it got messy. Was I in or not... yes!
I went back to the kitchen, and made a couple cups of coffee, and got some cookies and crackers from the cabinets. I found the tube of vaseline we had used so often on each other's cavities so often, and returned to the living room, placing all on the coffee table. Stephie smiled, as she saw I was a willing participant in this. I went into her bedromm and got a variety of didoes and other junk, even her strap on, and went to the living room and placed them next to me on the recliner. Darla was pretty much unaware of her future situation, but did notice an aire of something going on around her. She went right up to Stephie, very sexually posing on the couch, and sat on her thighs ever so softly. I asked the little waif if she wanted a cookie, and she should have some coffee too, as it went well with cookies. If any thing would get her little tummy turning, hot coffee after 3 glasses of cold milk would. "Ok, that sounds neat" her high squeaky voice pitched out". Stephie caught on right away, and said nothing. When I wanted her to give me a show, a similar mix was always in order. However, this was to be no show.
Darla tried my suggestion, and I prepared for the event by getting a pail, and towels, toilet papaer, and whatever else I could get.I no sooner got back, and Stephie had opened her robe up enough for Darla to see her puffy shaved cleft, and her fingers slowly spreading the lips. Darla sat on the floor at her feet, and was watching intently, not noticing my return. When she did, I slowly got up and went over to Darla. "This is what woman do, Darla. Do you ever rub yourself like that?". She was a bit stunned, and kept going back and forth from me to Stephie with her eyes. "Sometimes when it get's itchy I rub it, but if it get too gooey, I stop." I told her I like girls who get messy down between their legs, and even if they make caca, I like it. And then I added "And so does Stephie". She was blushing, and cringing a bit. Stephie told her to watch her get all wet, and they could take turns watching each other. Darla agreed and watch as Stephie rubbed, pinched and fingered every hole down there. She never seemed shocked by anything Stephie did, but looked wide-eyed when Stephie asked me to get the pail, as a caca was gonna come and she couldn't make it to the toilet bowl. Darla asked me if it was ok to watch her poop. I nodded yes, and Darla leaned up against my arm and moved her head almost right into Steph's asscrack as she positioned herself to fill the pail with her special meal. I had never been this close to her ass while she shit, and this was causing my already erect penis to start making me uncomfortable in my tight pants.
Darla didn't flinch as Steph's anus imploded a bit, a large turd looming at the door. It was a dark brown, and glissoned from the sunlight coming in through the window. It broke out, about an inch and a half thick, and about a foot long, tapering off before it was released from her rectum, which tried to keep it as long as possible. It had changed to a lighter brown toward it's tapered tail. A small wet fart followed, causing Darla to jump back. A small chunk of fresh shit was stuck about an inch from Darla's mouth, on her left cheek. As Darla looked back at the lunch box Steph had prepared, I wipe the little turd off Darla's face and put my finger to Darla's lips. She looked up at me, her eyes closed , and I pushed it into her half open lips. She let out a sigh, and looked back up at me, and then back at that great ass of Stephie's. Stephie was having a problem letting the next one out. It kept appearing at the dialated opening, but receded back in several times. Steph's belly was heaving, and I suggested Darla should help get it with a finger into the dirty hole. She winched a bit, but I helped guide her at first unwitting finger into the slop covered opening. Once there, she pushed in, and after a little assistance, I had her going in and out, causing Steph's pulsating vagina to splill globs of love juice. I told Darla to increase to two fingers, then three and so on.
Her little hand was soon almost surrounded by sloppy anal muscles. The smell was getting strong, and both mine and Darla's noses were twitching. Stephie asked Darla to withdraw, which she did. Steph then let out a tremendous fart and a spill of turd and liquid, that missed the pail and covered me and Darla, me from the waist, Darla from the neck down. She was already "scratching herself", so the messy bath didn't turn her to stone. Steph got up and asked Darla to wipe her. Darla got some paper towels and stared to spread her cheeks. Her little hands were a bit shaky, as I told her to just spread Stephie open. She did so, and I sort of forced her tiny face into the smelly crack and told her to taste Stephie's love stuff, and that we would do the same for her later.
After a slight break, and some cookies, we all took a shower. Me, then the girls. We all sat on the couch, Darla buried in between. "Did you enjoy what we all did?" we asked. She paused, then said "Yeah, it was different". "Well, we both want to taste you, because we love you and it's only fair that we make you happy too!" She couldn't agree more.
Steph and myself we would share our little angel's expel, and I would get to tongue her clean. In exchange, I would jerk off with Darla's crap for a minute, and Steph would get to suck me clean and dry as I orally cleaned Darla.
Because of Darla's tiny body, we positioned her ass out from the back of the couch. I pulled her little panties down, and worked them off her skinny little frame. I stripped down, as did Steph, and Darla turned around to watch, keeping an inquisative eye on my erection. We turned her head around again started the fingering process, working her tiny butt slowly and steadily. She had not yet developed much of a rose bud, and the little creases in her anus were minimal. She moaned a bit, and occasionally pulled away as we alternated fingering the poop chute. Finally, Steph came out with a run of light brown crud along her finger. I inserted my pinky, and rotated it around till I felt a little pressure against the tip. When I withdrew my finger, a good coating of soft brown caca covered the digit, smelling much more like food than shit. Steph smiled and put her mouth over Darla's smudged anus, as I told Darla to push some of her "stuff" into Steph's mouth. She turned a bit to me, and turned back and gave a little grunt, then a deep breath. Again she tried, as Steph began sucking harder. Finally, I heard a gas release, and Steph sort of deeply groaned. She pulled back off the little hiney, and turned to me, mouth open, showing off the fruits of her labor. I moved over and went to cover Darla's butthole, when I challenged her to give me the biggest pooh she ever did. My mouth pressed against her ass, I could taste the impending meal, and was ready to pop. My end the bargain was coming soon. Darla pushed and pulled for what seemed to be an eternity. Finally, I felt a little hot something pushing my tongue back, so I moved my tongue to the side as not to impede the flow. The turd came out fast and long. The bitter,bland taste made me gag a bit, but the thought of where it was coming from made me strong. I back off a second and took some salivated turd and began stroking myself. I went right back to the dinner table, as Steph helped me along. Before long, she was heading me furiously, only coming up for breath once and a while. I exploded my load into her shit lined mouth, just as Darla let a small leftover out into my awaiting mouth. She said she was done and Steph and I took turns ass licking her clean. I bent over Darla, and put my shit stained mouth to hers, and kissed her, putting my tongue deep into her little mouth. She never backed off, and smiled when I withrew. Steph noticed Darla's little cunny was dripping wet, from pee and cum. How could we have forgot to catch her after dinner drink?
Well, needless to say, Stephie asked the older couple if she could adopt Darla, and they agreed, and Darla moved in with Stephie and became a part of my diet after that.