Megan Clearwater, female, 27

	- Chemistry teacher

	- Beige-white skin, 5'8, 165lbs, dirty-blonde shoulder-length hair

Chloe Harmon, female, 33

	- High school Vice-Principal, mother of Channa

	- Beige-white skin,  5'6, 140lbs, medium-brown hair with cropped bangs

Channa Harmon, female, 15 

	- High school sophomore, daughter of Chloe

	- Pale white skin, 5'1, 110lbs, long yellow-blonde hair

“I don't want to talk about it!” Channa had answered the door for the pizza guy and held a large pie box under her arm.

“Ok. Ok. If I can...”

“Mom! I said I don't want to talk about it.” Shuffling past her mom and Megan, Channa continued over her shoulder, “Urma's not feeling well. I'm going to the den to watch TV. You two go do whatever. Just keep it down, alright? I won't bug you. Don't bother me.”

Channa disappeared down the stairs with her pizza and the two women were left alone in the dining room. “Well, I guess she doesn't want to talk about it,” Chloe mused.

“Can't blame her. Can you imaging trying to have that talk with your mom? I know I'd be mortified.”

“Yeah, I guess so. I just don't want her to make a big deal, ya know? She shouldn't be embarrassed to masturbate.”

Megan smiled. “I don't think she's embarrassed to masturbate. I think she's embarrassed that her mother caught her fingering herself. I'd be embarrassed too.”

Chloe grunted assent and grabbed herself a slice. “Well, I'm going to fill up and you should do the same. I want to smell and feel you shitting a big load later... I think I need the release. From both holes.”

Megan grinned and started filling her own belly.

- - -

Channa slammed down onto the large couch and fumed. She was confused and angry, though she wasn't quite sure which part of the whole thing was the worst. The minutes spent watching her mom and Megan shitting their panties on each other was just too much to deal with. Getting off on her own soiled panties wasn't a big deal, she'd done that before, but she'd never been caught masturbating by her mom. Or anyone. She felt a rush of anxiety as she recalled her mom staring at her crotch, Channa's hand still cunt-deep in panties.

She eyed the mostly-full bottle of wine on the end table. What the hell. I could use a drink too. She downed a good part of the bottle and soon had a buzz as she watched a sitcom. The plot involved an accidental meeting in a dark bedroom between a mother and her son, with them almost having sex before the slapstick reactions had the studio crowd roaring with laughter.

Channa just felt awkward and anxious as the scene hit way too close to home. Not that she almost had sex with her mom. Worse, she watched her mom defecating and having sex with someone else. The smell! Fuck sake, the smell. I mean, why do I still remember how they smelled? They both shit... They both shit! On each other's noses!

Her mom appearing in her doorway earlier had stopped cold the teen's building orgasm. Channa noted with horror that she was both miserable and turned on by the new experiences. She tried to block out the thoughts of her mom and Megan and concentrate on what she was thinking about just moments before her mom arrived to open her door.

Urma was her best friend. One year younger and dark-haired, the thin fourteen-year old had been her closest ally through all sorts of school- and family-related dramas. A soccer player, the energetic young teen had long fascinated Channa and they knew more of each other's secrets than anyone. The two had been close, but on Thanksgiving, they went one step further and practiced kissing each other. All evening the two teens held each other tight and swapped spit, explaining it to each other as 'practice,' because they 'were certainly not lesbians.' Channa had been very turned on, but she had never experienced Urma, or anyone else, that way before. The closeness, the smell of her friend's body, the soft moans from her lips, all left Channa feeling aroused and in need of release.

She had come home that Friday morning hoping to rub one out and had done so in her own bathroom.

But not while thinking of Urma.

Channa had come tasting and smelling her own dirty panties. After watching her mom and Megan shit themselves and smell each other's soiled panties. Ugh. This is too much!

She concentrated on Urma's kisses and began to touch herself through her shorts. Her hard clit responded and rose up to meet her touch. Fingers dancing along the edge of her pussy, she slid her shorts down and slipped her hand into her panties, lightly brushing her dark pubic hair before circling her clit.

Oh Urma... you feel so good... touch me there... I want to touch you there... Her spinning brain imagined slowly exploring the girl's vagina, touching her most secret places. I want to taste you there. Oh Urma... I want to... smell you there...

Channa sat up. Goddammit! Not this again. Smell was not what she wanted to think about. Just as she imagined sniffing her teen friend's crotch, the images of Megan's nose pressed into her mother's shitty panties replaced Urma, and Channa briefly watched the scene again in her head before yanking herself away. Dammit Mom, can't you just be normal? Fucking women I can deal with... would like to try myself... but the shitting?! Damn that is not normal ... and now I'm stuck with that image forever: my Mom shitting in her panties and cumming. Not normal!

Channa tried to relax and was no longer willing to stroke her clit, afraid the day's surprises might take over her thoughts. She changed the television channel and chugged the rest of the wine in the bottle. Quite drunk, she needed to piss, so she went up to the main floor, listening carefully in case the two women were doing anything disgusting. No sounds were heard, and no sign of her mom or Megan. Channa crept into her bathroom, pulled down her panties, and started to drunkenly piss.

The smell of her own pussy caught her off guard as she urinated. She hadn't showered for a day or so, and had already cum once, with a second close by. Her unwashed pussy was sticky and smelled strongly of teen cunt and bitter piss.

It turned her on.

Resisting the urge to masturbate, she finished pissing and grabbed tissues to wipe. Swiping front-to-back a couple of times, she glanced briefly at the tissue before tossing it in the bowl. She stopped with her fingers still clutching the paper. Pale yellow, off-white cream, and brown streaks covered the paper. Her cum, piss, and shit were all together and the smell this time was a mix of all three.

Why is this turning me on? What the fuck did you do to me, Mom?

Channa sat a moment, tissue in hand, and considered her feelings. I am so fucking horny I could just about cum walking around. And I cannot get the images of Mom out of my head. Just fucking do it and go to sleep. She leaned back, pressing the tissue against her nose, and inhaled her own scent. The musky mix fired her imagination and she tried hard not to see her mom and Megan shitting panties.

Her free hand drifted toward her sticky pussy and started to rub her clit in circles. Ok, Mom. What is so fucking great about the smell of shit? She moved the tissue a bit to inhale the brown smear, but couldn't get the smell isolated. She dropped the wad in the toilet and grabbed a new handful. Passing it directly to her asshole, she wiped a couple of times in her ass before bringing the new tissue to her nose. A strong, strangely arousing smell of shit greeted her, and she pulled the tissue away from her face. Fuck ... that is just wrong... Smelling shit, who gets off on that...

Why am I still masturbating?

It was true. Despite her revulsion, Channa continued to stroke her clit and could feel her desperate orgasm rising. Fuck it, bring it on. Channa returned the shitty tissue to her nose and inhaled the aroma. Bitter and tangy, it tingled in her nose and set her clit on fire. Inhaling more, she caught an earthy, soil smell that mixed with the overpowering tang and sweet hints in the poo. Oh fuckkk... I... I like this...? No, seriously? … I like this?!

Drunk but focused only on cumming, Channa stroked her clit hard, dipping fingers into her moist pussy and smelling her own shit. As her orgasm neared, she heard someone on the stairs and froze in place. Oh goddammit... so fucking close. Dammit, Mom!

She heard the two women chat softly as they descended and went to the kitchen. Channa sat motionless until she heard them head back up, her clit throbbing desperately. After a few moments of quiet, she relaxed slightly, her clit hard but her orgasm quite far away. Her fear and anxiety were causing her to sweat, her pussy hairs glistening softly.

You know what Mom? Your turn. I'm going to interrupt your orgasm this time. See how you like it. She quietly pulled on her panties, having left her shorts downstairs, and opened the door, softly climbing the steps to her mom's bedroom wearing only a t-shirt and beige cotton briefs.

This time, they had thought to close the door, so Channa listened closely to the women within. She heard very soft conversation and the occasional laugh. Channa sat back on her heels and waited for her opportunity.

- - -

Several shifts of posture and nearly an hour later, Channa finally got a chance. Leaning against the wall next to the door, she heard the woman chatter for quite a while, but then after a period of silence she started to hear soft moans from both women.

“Oh, yes, I'm definitely ready to give you my load. Let me go piss first. Don't move!” Megan's voice was clear and Channa nearly panicked as she heard the bed creak suddenly. She barely made it behind the guest room door before she heard her mother's door open and someone walk to the bathroom. She heard a woman sigh as piss-splashing echoed around the toilet. Clearly Megan... she does have a nice body... maybe I can steal a kiss … what am I thinking, she's a teacher … but I bet she smells nice... FFS, no! Channa had rarely tried alcohol, and never been drunk. Her mind and imagination remained wholly unprepared as her arousal took over her thoughts. I bet she does have a sweet pussy... wonder if she would taste me... let me smell her...

Megan sighed again as she finished her piss. Channa listened for the toilet paper roll, but never heard it before the flush started. Footsteps back to her mom's bedroom were followed by the sound of the door closing. Finally.

Channa crept back to the door and listened carefully.

“Oh yesh, I can smmmeell you already... and it is making meh really hooorny.” Her mom sounded a bit drunk herself.

“Smell me. Yes, smell my dirty panties. Smell my dirty cunt and ass. Oh fuck god, smell meeee.” Megan was clearly getting into this.

Channa heard both women moan and the bed creaked very softly. She tried to ignore the hard clit in her own panties and waited for her chance to interrupt her mother.

“Oh, I'm doing it... I'm shitting... Here it comes, Chloe... Here comes my poo! Ohhhhhhyeaaahhh...”

Her mother moaned and sounded as if she had her mouth covered. “Mmmmhmmm...ohmmmmMgnnn... ohshtfomeee...mmmm”.

Megan moaned louder and the sounds from the bed picked up a rocking-creaking rhythm. “Goddamn Chloe, eat me, eat my unwashed cunt. I'm shitting for you. Filling my panties for you. Oh god.....uhnnnnnnNNNOHnnnn...”

Channa could tell the woman was close to orgasm. She found her own fingers dancing across her sticky snatch and pulled back in disgust. Not disgust. Uncertainty. Why am I not disgusted at them? At myself? That's just... wrong! I have to... What do I do?

Instead of running or sitting still, Channa opened the door to the room without thinking and looked at the women on the bed. Megan was cumming, rocking her hips across her Mom's face as a dark bulge spread out from her ass. Her mom pulled the panty away from Megan's clit and was licking it directly, poo pushing against the elastic band nearby.

This is too... too... oh, fuck it...

Channa pushed her hand into her panties and set off her orgasm. “...ohhhmmnnNNN... UHHHHhhhhnn...” She climaxed hard, rocking her body to the waves of pleasure she felt. Her eyes closed and her nipples strained hard against her t-shirt, she frigged her clit and moaned into the open doorway. Her pussy squirted and a few drops shot onto the floor at her feet. Dizzy, she leaned against the doorframe and slowly opened her eyes.

- - -

Chloe lay stunned at what she just witnessed. Megan was still rocking through her own orgasm, apparently oblivious to the teen girl watching and cumming nearby. Megan's shit had stopped filling her panties, and Chloe's nose still twitched against the messy underwear.

Her daughter's presence had surprised Chloe, but seeing the girl masturbating, eyes closed and hand down inside teen panties didn't shock her like it should have. It didn't make her angry. Nor embarrassed.

It made Chloe aroused!

The mom watched the teen girl climax and thrust her hips against her own fingers, drops of squirt staining the girl's panties before dripping to the floor. As her daughter leaned against the door and her eyes flickered open, Chloe wanted just one thing, whispering desperately, “Eat me, Megan. Eat me hard. Now!”

The teacher was still coming down from her climax but immediately dove between Chloe's legs, intensely moaning vibrations into the woman's clit as she sucked her womanhood. On her back, Chloe spread her legs as far as possible as Megan frantically licked her erect nub. “Here it comes... oh... oh... big load... oh fuckkkk...”

Chloe forced her bowels to move and shit began to rush out, crackling and popping as she violently filled her panties. She stared at her climaxing daughter and defecated strongly. Seeing Channa playing with herself, watching me!, and feeling the combination of a forceful shit and Megan's soft tongue on her clit sent Chloe over the edge.

She climaxed hard, hips grinding against Megan's face, shit pushing out her panties and filling them quickly. Her pussy spasmed, sending waves of pleasure through Chloe and she lay back to enjoy the rush. She closed her eyes, Megan's shitty panties pressed into her nose again. Clit throbbing and cunt humming, Chloe felt Megan thrust her tongue down toward her slit, tasting her unwashed climaxing pussy. Chloe squirted twice into Megan's mouth and felt the last turd slip from her ass. She was exhausted.