Anal Sex Stories – Scat Fetish

Anal sex stories are something I don’t think I’ve done much of recently. Just so we’re clear, yes, I do love some good, hardcore anal phone sex because, well, who doesn’t? And, because I’m one kinky bitch, I like it messy.

One day I went over to my friend’s house. It had been forever since we’ve seen each other and I know what happens every time we try to just “hang out”. Needless to say that our version of “hanging out” always starts with sex. We just can’t help ourselves.

This time, however, he had food waiting for me when I came by. We ate and talked for a while.

After a while, my stomach started to gurgle.

I felt like I really had to go to the bathroom. When I tried to excuse myself, however, he stopped me with a smile. He grabbed me and bent me over the arm of the couch. I struggled and insisted I had to take a shit.

He laughed as he told me about what he’d done. Pulling my jeans down, he told me about the laxative he’d put in my food. Meanwhile, I felt a little squirt right out of my ass and trickle down my crack. I could feel it soaking my thong.

My friend pulled that down, too, and spread my cheeks apart. I squirmed uncomfortably under him. Then I felt the head of his cock press up against my ass. We’d done anal before, but we’d always used lube. I guess this was going to have to be enough this time.

His cock slid in with little problem and he pounded me hard. It was so slippery. Before he came, he pulled out of my dripping ass, grabbed me by my hair, and pulled me to my knees in front of him.

Ass to mouth and cum eating phone sex is the name of the game. A game I love to play.
Anal Sex Stories – Scat Fetish

Anal sex stories are something I don’t think I’ve done much of recently. Just so we’re clear, yes, I do love some good, hardcore anal phone sex because, well, who doesn’t? And, because I’m one kinky bitch, I like it messy.

One day I went over to my friend’s house. It had been forever since we’ve seen each other and I know what happens every time we try to just “hang out”. Needless to say that our version of “hanging out” always starts with sex. We just can’t help ourselves.

This time, however, he had food waiting for me when I came by. We ate and talked for a while.

After a while, my stomach started to gurgle.

I felt like I really had to go to the bathroom. When I tried to excuse myself, however, he stopped me with a smile. He grabbed me and bent me over the arm of the couch. I s
truggled and insisted I had to take a shit.

He laughed as he told me about what he’d done. Pulling my jeans down, he told me about the laxative he’d put in my food. Meanwhile, I felt a little squirt right out of my ass and trickle down my crack. I could feel it soaking my thong.

My friend pulled that down, too, and spread my cheeks apart. I squirmed uncomfortably under him. Then I felt the head of his cock press up against my ass. We’d done anal before, but we’d always used lube. I guess this was going to have to be enough this time.

His cock slid in with little problem and he pounded me hard. It was so slippery. Before he came, he pulled out of my dripping ass, grabbed me by my hair, and pulled me to my knees in front of him.

Ass to mouth and cum eating phone sex is the name of the game. A game I love to play.