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Here is another true story I'd like to relate. While not exactly a typical scat story, I still think some might enjoy it and relate to it.
A few years ago when my then girlfriend and I moved home from out of state, we moved in with her ex-daughter-in-law (long story and not relevant to this one) temporarily until we could find our own place.
The ex-daughter-in-law, Jessica, was 24, and already a mother of three, including an infant only a few months old. She was a very cute girl, very curvy, and still carried a little extra body weight from her recent pregnancy, but not enough to call her fat, just thick.
Jess was not the best housekeeper, and dirty clothes, including days-worn dirty panties were always left wherever she happened to slide out of them, usually in the bathroom floor.
Now Jess didnt have the best personal hygiene, and would often go 2 or 3 days without bathing. Probably as a result of her 3 kids, she also had a slight incontinence problem. Not enough that she needed adult diapers, but because of all this, her panties usually reeked. In my book that was a good thing.
Jessica would usually only change underwear as frequently as she bathed, so that meant there was sometimes days worth of piss, sweat, both dried and fresh pussy discharge, and general female body funk in them, and a few times, a bit of shit. Usually that was just a slight stain, like from ass sweat after not wiping well, or maybe a shart, but on a couple of occasions, it was heavy, crusty, dried and caked, like she had actually shit her pants and just left it there.
At first, I only found Jess's cold panties, after they'd been laying there for awhile. They still reeked and I still had a lot of fun sniffing and licking/sucking on the crusty crotch. But I wanted to feel them while still warm, freshly removed from her body. So I started paying attention to jess's bathroom visits. I starting making my bathroom trips immediately after hers, or at least as close as I could without being too obvious.
Lucky for me, Jess usually changed her panties on the days she went to work, when she would get dressed right before leaving the house. My girlfriend would be busy taking care of the kids (her grandkids), so my time was usyally my own to do as I pleaaed. Just as soon as Jess walked out the door, I'd be in the bathroom in a flash to see what treat awaited me.
And what a treat! Jessica's freshly discarded panties smelled so wonderfully pungent. They'd still be warm and supple from her body heat. Soaked in her fresh piss and ample pussy discharge. Some of the discharge would be older and crusty, making the crotch panel stiff, but then some would be so creamy fresh and still warm as I would slurp it off the fabric, so tart and pungent to the taste too. I would bury my nose in the crotch and breathe in the rank smell, imagining actually burying my face in her unwashed pussy and ass, as she urged me to lick her clean.
On the days that I'd find poop stains, I'd lick and suck on those too, my saliva liquefying the residue enough to fully taste it, as I'd imagine her squatting over my face, shitting into my mouth.
I would also sometimes put her panties on myself, or just wrap them around my cock and jerk off in them while I fantasized about her sitting on my face. Sometimes I would wear them and shit and piss in them myself, then cum in them. It was such a turn on to think of my fluids musing with hers and she didnt even know it.
On the days that I took it that far, I'd just volunteer to do the laundry, and no one was ever the wiser.
I'd always hoped for an actual sexual encounter with Jessica at some point. But due to the living situation, our age difference, and the constant presence of my girlfriend, it never happed. But in a way, I feel I know her more intimately than most of her own boyfriends ever will. I've smelled and tasted just about every part of her, including her shit. How many men can say that?
A few years ago when my then girlfriend and I moved home from out of state, we moved in with her ex-daughter-in-law (long story and not relevant to this one) temporarily until we could find our own place.
The ex-daughter-in-law, Jessica, was 24, and already a mother of three, including an infant only a few months old. She was a very cute girl, very curvy, and still carried a little extra body weight from her recent pregnancy, but not enough to call her fat, just thick.
Jess was not the best housekeeper, and dirty clothes, including days-worn dirty panties were always left wherever she happened to slide out of them, usually in the bathroom floor.
Now Jess didnt have the best personal hygiene, and would often go 2 or 3 days without bathing. Probably as a result of her 3 kids, she also had a slight incontinence problem. Not enough that she needed adult diapers, but because of all this, her panties usually reeked. In my book that was a good thing.
Jessica would usually only change underwear as frequently as she bathed, so that meant there was sometimes days worth of piss, sweat, both dried and fresh pussy discharge, and general female body funk in them, and a few times, a bit of shit. Usually that was just a slight stain, like from ass sweat after not wiping well, or maybe a shart, but on a couple of occasions, it was heavy, crusty, dried and caked, like she had actually shit her pants and just left it there.
At first, I only found Jess's cold panties, after they'd been laying there for awhile. They still reeked and I still had a lot of fun sniffing and licking/sucking on the crusty crotch. But I wanted to feel them while still warm, freshly removed from her body. So I started paying attention to jess's bathroom visits. I starting making my bathroom trips immediately after hers, or at least as close as I could without being too obvious.
Lucky for me, Jess usually changed her panties on the days she went to work, when she would get dressed right before leaving the house. My girlfriend would be busy taking care of the kids (her grandkids), so my time was usyally my own to do as I pleaaed. Just as soon as Jess walked out the door, I'd be in the bathroom in a flash to see what treat awaited me.
And what a treat! Jessica's freshly discarded panties smelled so wonderfully pungent. They'd still be warm and supple from her body heat. Soaked in her fresh piss and ample pussy discharge. Some of the discharge would be older and crusty, making the crotch panel stiff, but then some would be so creamy fresh and still warm as I would slurp it off the fabric, so tart and pungent to the taste too. I would bury my nose in the crotch and breathe in the rank smell, imagining actually burying my face in her unwashed pussy and ass, as she urged me to lick her clean.
On the days that I'd find poop stains, I'd lick and suck on those too, my saliva liquefying the residue enough to fully taste it, as I'd imagine her squatting over my face, shitting into my mouth.
I would also sometimes put her panties on myself, or just wrap them around my cock and jerk off in them while I fantasized about her sitting on my face. Sometimes I would wear them and shit and piss in them myself, then cum in them. It was such a turn on to think of my fluids musing with hers and she didnt even know it.
On the days that I took it that far, I'd just volunteer to do the laundry, and no one was ever the wiser.
I'd always hoped for an actual sexual encounter with Jessica at some point. But due to the living situation, our age difference, and the constant presence of my girlfriend, it never happed. But in a way, I feel I know her more intimately than most of her own boyfriends ever will. I've smelled and tasted just about every part of her, including her shit. How many men can say that?
