Shari Takes a Moment

Shari was a senior in college, a chemical engineer so she always had too much work and not enough time. She was also the partying type and had done well to make sure to put aside her work and have fun from time to time. It was college, after all, and that was a big part of the whole experience. She had done her fair share. A cheerful and fun-loving girl, she was very out-going and friendly, which often led to gratuitous flirting and drunken hook-ups, but that never bothered her. She hadn't been looking for a solid relationship - she still saw herself as too young to worry about that now.

She was a brunette, dark hair with natural highlights. It was long and straight, reaching most of the well past her shoulders. She often wore it in a braid or up in a bun unless she was going out. Shari was fairly athletic, and had always used exercise as a form of stress relief, and with as much work as she had, there was a lot of stress. She woke up early during the week and went for a jog, sometimes with any one of her four roommates, if they were up in time. She had less of a schedule during the day or at night, simply going for a run or to the college gym if she needed the escape from her work. She could often work through her problems while working out.

As a result, she had a very trim, sleek body - flat tummy, the out line of muscles without the bulging bodybuilder look. Her legs and butt were amazingly well sculpted and strong from all of her activity. Shari was very proud of her rear: firm and sagless, yet well rounded and very perfectly curved; her ass filled out her cloths perfectly according to her female friends. And male attention to that area seemed to concur. She found it amusing to tease guys in her classes, always making sure to sit at the opposite side of the classroom from where the door was, just so it would take her longer to get to her seat. Her breasts weren't huge, but she didn't worry about that, and when she wanted them to get attention, she had the clothes to accentuate them. Besides, a 34B was pretty decent on such a slender girl who only stood 5'3".

She had a cute face, too, and she was normally mistaken for being a few years younger then she was - most people thought she was a freshman when they met her. It was annoying when she went to bars; they always thought she had a fake idea.

It was a sunny Friday afternoon, the first day of spring warm enough to warrant shorts and sandals, and Shari had just finished her last class for the day. She strolled into her house, which she shared with three other girls at a pretty descent price considering its relative newness and closeness to campus. Shari, having been in the house for two years, had her own room on the third floor. Her friend, Melissa, who had lived in the house last year as well, also had a room on the third floor, and they both shared a bathroom on that floor. Donna and Carol, the other two housemates, shared a single, albeit large, room on the second floor, just as Melissa and Shari had done the previous year.

Donna was in the living room reading one of her text books when Shari breezed through. As they exchanged passing hellos, Donna mentioned a big party at her friend's house that night. Shari thought that was perfect - for the first time this semester (and last semester, too, if she remembered right) she had absolutely no home work, no projects, not even a single reason to be in the lab. Getting blasted tonight sounded perfect, and maybe she could pick up some random guy to boot.

Shari left Donna to continue studying - she had exam later that evening and had been fretting about it all week - and went to her room to relax. It had been so long since she had nothing to do, she barely knew what to do with herself at 3:30 in the afternoon.

Her room was a nice size, plenty of space for her bed, though it was only a single, her desk, a nightstand, dresser, and wardrobe; the closet had been too small for all of her clothes. The windows were open, letting a gentle breeze waft through the room, giving everything a fresh spring scent.

Shari flopped on her bed, most of her body stretched out in the bright sunbeam that sprayed across her sheets. It was warm on her skin, and she sunk lazily into the pillowy comfort of her mattress. She was feeling horny and had been since the beginning of spring. The budding leaves and blooming flowers always seemed to send her hormones into over drive, leaving her wanting and craving attention. The warm sun against her skin was doing little to help matters.

The problem with being horny was that most of the guys she met in college were not very good at helping her with that problem. Most of them seemed to think life was like a porno and that a girl got off just by having a penis in her. Sure it was a great feeling, but that wasn't enough for most girls a lot of time, especially if it's a quick bang with no decent foreplay to get a girl properly turned on. Even if Shari picked up a guy tonight, she was pretty sure she would still be unsatisfied tomorrow, and probably in a worse state.

The few girls she had had sex with, now they knew how to fulfill her needs. She couldn't help but find females more sensual and passionate - taking their time, going slowly, and being sure to satisfy her completely. Knowing what she, herself, liked made it easy for her to take care of another girl. No man had ever eaten her out the way the females had.

Shari shivered with lust as she thought about it. She loved touching other girls more, too. They were smooth, curved, and her hands just more naturally glided across their bodies. She liked the softness of having another girl lying against her, breasts pressed against breasts, just gently caressing each other and kissing. The kissing was the best; they had been so much more gently and fleeting with their kisses, and their lips were smoother, tastier. Another woman knew how to turn her on, how to make her hungry for more, and get really ready for action.

Shari hadn't even realized that she was caressing herself with her hands, letting her fingertips explore every inch of exposed skin. She was imitating the last girl she had hooked up with, who had driven her mad with desire by touching her softly for over an hour without ever brushing against her pussy.

She decided to give her hands a little more body to explore, so Shari gradually peeled away her clothing, making it a sensual, intoxicating process. By the time she had stripped down completely, her body was on fire with lust, longing for attention.

Not every guy she had every slept with had been a total looser in the sack, she did have to admit that. Every once in a while she found one who knew what to do and how to do it properly. Still, one of the best experiences she had ever had was the threesomes between her and one of her friends, Jenny, who had since graduated and married the guy. Now that had been a good time!

She and Jenny flirted whenever they got drunk, and Jenny's then boyfriend, Kyle, had always found it amusing, and encouraged it. Eventually the flirting turned to kissing, just a little at parties (to the delight of every male there), and then to full making out. She and Jenny spent an entire night lip-locked on a couch at some frat house; Shari wasn't aware of anything else going on around her. When she finally opened her eyes, she was surprised to see that Kyle was sitting behind Jenny, gently kissing her neck and shoulders. His hands were reaching around between the two girls, groping Jenny's breasts, which where much bigger than her own. Though shocked at seeing them getting down like that, knowing that she had been making out with Jenny while her boyfriend felt her up really turned her on. When Jenny leaned in and asked if she would like to come home with them, Shari jumped at the chance.

It had been a wonderful night. Jenny had been all over her though, when they started, Kyle kept his attention solely on his girlfriend. While making out and groping each other, Jenny leaned in and whispered in Shari's ear, asking how far she was willing to go with both her and Kyle. Shari told her that anything they wanted was cool with her. Jenny turned to Kyle and whispered to him, and with his girlfriend's permission, his hands were all over Shari. It had been amazing, being the focus of two people. Sure, Kyle didn't totally ignore his girlfriend, but there was never a moment that any of them felt a lack of attention. It wasn't their last threesome, either; every time the three of them got together, they all ended up having a brilliant time, with no weirdness or jealousy afterwards.

Shari was hot and wet from reliving the memories and her hands rubbed her clit in gentle circles. She hadn't seen either Jenny or Kyle since the wedding, and she decided she would drop Jenny a line and try to organize a get together soon. But, for now, she had herself to take care of.

Shari rolled onto her stomach, raising her ass into the air. One hand still worked her cunny while the other one roamed around to her backside, rubbing and slapping her firm butt. She was really getting into it now, as she realized just how long it had been since she had a really satisfy cum. She'd been too busy recently to even take care of herself. She was glad for this afternoon off to be able to really give herself what she needed.

She licked her finger and swirled it around her puckered asshole; she had always been a fan of anal stimulation, though she rarely played with her ass while wanking. At least, not since her high school days when she still lived at home and could get enough private time to do so when her parents were out. She would save masturbating her ass until she had a few hours to really go slow, pleasure herself completely, and have time to clean up the mess she usually caused in the processes.

That was the point of anal pleasure, after all, in Shari's mind. It was not her pussy, it was her ass, the place she shat from. It was not supposed to be clean; why should anal sex be clean? It was a dirty act, and the filthier it got, the more she liked it.

However, being in college had really killed that aspect of her self-pleasuring. She started out living in the dorms and had always had a roommate up until this year. Even now, she rarely had the time she wanted, and besides, she still shared a bathroom with Melissa. It would be odd to spend that much time in the bathtub, which is where she had always done it at home. And it seemed disrespectful to create such a mess in a bathtub you shared with someone.

But right now, she wasn't even considering that fact. She needed a good, hardcore cum, and this had always done the job in the past. She wasn't even actively thinking about playing with her ass, her hands were just doing it instinctually, knowing what to do to give her what her body so desperately craved.

She removed her hand from her slit, knowing she would need more then fingers today. Her hand went to the top shelf of her night stand - not the best place to hide sex toys, but the best place to keep them for easy access. She grabbed a few and pulled them out, letting them fall on the bed around her. She grabbed the big twelve inch dong and started rubbing the fat rubber head against her cunt, getting it wet with her natural lubricant.

This toy was modeled after some porn star, and was lined with veins and ridges, reminiscent of the bumpy, gnarled cucumbers she used in high school. It had been a gift from one of the girls she had messed around with, Theresa, the first one - the only one Shari would say that she actually dated rather then had a serious of flings with. That had been freshman year; she had been new to the sex toy thing, real sex toys that is and not phallic fruits and vegetables, and Theresa had been the one to take her to her first sex shop. Shari had marveled at the size of this monster rubber penis, but had been too nervous about its size to buy it. She ended up getting her first, and still on of her favorite, vibrators. Theresa had gone back and bought the massive dildo for her. It had been too big to start with, but they had worked on that together until Shari could handle the incredible girth - it was the best thing for times like these when she wanted a deep, hard fucking.

Shari rubbed her cunt against it, holding it in place with her hands as she worked to lower herself over the monster phallus. It took a little wiggling to get it situated right and working into her; it filled her completely, stretching up her vaginal totally and completely. It was a tighter fit than than she remembered, but it had been a long time since she had used it. Her cunt must have shrunk a little since then, tightened back up - she used to be very loose; that would be corrected by the time she was done.

She grunted as she pushed her body down on the thick rubber member, taking a great deal of effort to impale herself, but it did feel heavenly to be so filled up. It had been far too long. She continued to work her way down, gasping in pleasure as the brute toy stretched her interior as she forced it deeper inside of herself. How had she forgotten this pleasure? She should have been doing this every night before going to bed! And again when she woke up in the morning!

Realizing she wasn't in the best position for humping her toy, Shari shifted onto her knees, then rose from the bed, squeezing her cunt muscles hard against the thick shaft inside of her. It felt wonderful to clench it so tight, but she was also able to hold it inside of her as she stood up and moved over to the floor by her desk. Her room had wooden floors, but she had throw rugs surrounding her bed to keep from setting her feet on a freezing floor when she first woke up. The carpeted floor would not serve her purpose.

She settled down on the floor, sliding one of her little rugs under her knees so they weren't on the hard floor surface. She leaned back until the dildo was pressing against the floor, pushing hard into her. It had a large suction cup on the bottom just for this purpose. The cup didn't catch, though, and she tried to rise off of the toy, it popped up from the floor.

Annoyed, she tried a few more times with no success. She looked around the room, anxiously searching for something to help her predicament. She was too far along in her pleasure and this was too good to not find a way to fuck herself. She found what was potentially a solution to this problem - she had a glass of water on her desk top, mostly drunk. She grabbed the glass and poured a little of the contents on the floor behind her. Settling back down, the suction cup pressed hard on the water coated floor, and this time stuck fast.

Shari started to hump the huge penis with vigor, a kind of victory dance for having solved the problem at hand. Now able to ride the giant dildo by simply bouncing up and down, Shari's hands were free to explore her body. One hand scooped up a breast, squeezing the soft flesh in an iron grip and twisting the hardening nipple between her finger and thumb. The other hand returned to her butt, giving herself a hard spank on the ass then leisurely running one finger through her ass crack, starting from the very top of her butt cleavage and slicking across her sweat-slicked skin to the edge of the cunt and back again. She did this a few times, adding a little more pressure with every pass - whenever her finger graced over the crinkled skin of her ass, she sucked in a deep breath as electricity crackled through her whole body. It was sooo good!

Guys didn't know how to treat a girl's ass right, either. Anytime she had brought up anal sex with one of her one-nighters, he either wanted nothing to do with it (and the amount of guys who didn't want anal sex actually shocked her) or jumped right in and ended up ruining the experience for her, or even worse, hurting her. Much like a pussy, there had to be some warming up first, some anal foreplay as it were. Most women, in Shari's experience, liked a little anal play, but all guys ever seemed interested in was getting inside as quickly as possible. The exterior, that's where it needs to start: caresses on the bum, gentle brushes across the asshole, a soft kiss, a slow, loving rimming - that was the way to get in a girl's ass and have her love it, have her coming back for more. Shari's female lovers knew it, so did Jenny and Kyle. None of them had been intense anal lovers, not nearly as much as she was, but even they knew that anal play could be a wonderful and powerful part of any sexual experience.

Shari stopped humping the dong, leaving it buried as deep inside her as she could, and pushed her finger against her anus for a bit, just enjoying the pressure there. She slipped that finger into her drooling mouth, licking and sucking at the digit, eager for salty, bitter past of her dirty ass-sweat. She gave a soft moan as she sucked, getting her finger nice and juice wet. She returned it to her ass and once more pushed it against her pouty ass lips, but this time with the intent to penetrate.

And that she did, pushing out on her anus to open it invitingly for her finger to slip in. She pumped back and forth, rubbing the inside of her ass with her finger. It was lovely, to have some time to spend enjoying her own body. Masturbation gave her a strong sense of completion; it allowed her to be totally true and free with herself and to have someone solely directing all of their attention to fulfilling her every wish.

She withdrew her finger from her ass and gave it a quick inspection. She was pleased to see a few long brown streaks across her skin, and when she held it to her nose and took a deep sniff, the heavy pungent aroma made her pussy quiver on the rubber dong. Nothing else every got that kind of response from her body, nothing but the filth produced from her rear.

She wrapped her lips around the base of her dirty finger, clamping them down as hard as she could, and slowly pulled her digit from her mouth, collecting the majority of her poo on her lips. She licked her finger then, running the tip of her tongue across those bitter brown smears, she pushed it back into her mouth, sucking on it like candy and moaning to herself as she relished the flavor. Her cunt was getting wetter by the second, she could feel the juices on her thighs, so she moved a little on the dildo. The sudden situation sent ripples through her whole body, making her shudder from head to toe.

Knowing that she wanted more for her asshole then just a finger, Shair leaned towards her bed, hoping to have the reach to grab one of her vibrators without getting off of her rubber toy. In bending and reaching, she rose up off the toy, but only a few inches. She settled back down on the monster cock, her prize in her hand.

It was a small, hard-plastic vibrator with an external battery pack that connected to the phallus with a thick black wire. Penis shaped with a n unnatural, rugged texture, it was fairly unsuited for vaginal penetration because was too thin, but it had a powerful motor in it and at high speed buzzed away with more intensity than any toy Shari had ever seen. It was spectacular for quick sessions, but the powerful vibrations actually started to hurt if apply for too long.

Thicker then her finger and longer, this was much betters suited for her ass. She had never had a vibrator up her ass, and she suddenly found herself wondering how she had gone so long without trying it. She swapped her dirty finger out of her mouth for the vibrator, but only till she had it coated with her saliva and ready to spear her ass.

She rubbed the hard plastic head against her hole, pushing gently. She relaxed her sphincter, and the shaft slipped right it. Another quake roared through her at the deeper, wider penetration. She bit her lip to keep from moaning too loudly - she didn't know who was in the house, after all. She slid the vibrator in deeper, enjoying the slow penetration of her rectum. She pulled it back, feeling the electric shock of the textured toy rubbing across the inside of her anal passage.

She started fucking herself with the vibrator, slowly at first, but she quickened the pace as her ass got used to the toy. It had been so long since she had played on her own, she had forgotten how much pleasure she could have with herself. She turned the vibrator on and let out a long moan before she realized how loud she was being. Between her voice and the vibrator's whirling motor, someone was bound to hear her activities. Her radio was on her desk, so she lifted up a bit and hit the power button, loving the way the dildo in her cunt rubbed against the vibrator in her ass as she moved. The dong absorbed some of the vibrator's energy, and her whole pelvis was buzzing wildly. Her CD spun up, filling her room with music and masking the sound of her masturbation.

She revved up her vibrator to maximum, the pulsation toy driving both her cunt and ass crazy at the same time. Every pleasure nerve was alive and firing repeatedly as the vibrations shook her lower body. Shari pushed the vibrator deeper and deeper inside of her, until the whole thing was inside of her and her anus closed around the base, only leaving the cord to the power supply stick out of her bum. She reached in with her finger, pushing the toy even deeper inside. She had the cord, after all, and could fish it out at any time. Right now, she wanted it as deep as possible.

The delicious, deep penetration and overwhelming pleasure from so far inside her body made her think suddenly of Ryan. Now Ryan, he knew how to treat a girl's ass properly! Shari had only gotten with him once, but that was the absolute best buggering of her life, excluding some of her self-administered anal exploits. But even compared to them, it was high on her list.

They had met at a part nearly two months ago. Since the party was at her own house, she was able to wear a short ass-hugging skirt without freezing her legs off in the winter cold. It had been a black skirt, just long enough to cover her ass, but didn't come too much lower then that. She was wearing a small tank top that showed off her firm tummy, too, and no bra so her breasts bounced as she walked around. She was dressed to score a man for the night, and since just about everyone else had to brave the cold to get there, she was one of the skimpiest dressed girls in the place. She had guys all over her all night long.

She had noticed Ryan early on in the evening - he was the friend of a friend of a roommate - or something. Handsome, broad shoulders and chest; Shari liked that in a guy. She had a brief word with him when he first came in - didn't even get his name at the time; the real impression of him did not come until later in the evening. He had had a few beers, but he wasn't sloppy drunk like most of the guys who were chasing her around, one of whom had her cornered and was babbling away to her breasts rather than her eyes. Not a way to keep a girl interested.

Ryan came to her rescue, which scored him big points in her book. He told the drunken idiot that he should get Shari a drink, which sounded like a great idea to him, so he rushed off to do so, at which point Ryan suggested they go somewhere else incase he actually managed to find his way back.

Shari took Ryan's hand and started to lead him away, thanking him for the 'out' and saying that that one had been following her all night.

Ryan just said, "I can see why. I'd follow that ass anywhere."

Shari smiled at him over her shoulder and gave him a little wiggle. He whistled his appreciating. He seemed like a fun guy, so Shari made him an offer. "You follow me around all night, and you can stare at my ass as much as you want."

"Follow you around?"

"Yep. You can be my little puppy for the night and follow me around. I turn around and you're not there, I get a new puppy."

Ryan laughed. "You do this to all the guys you meet?"

Shari shook her head. "Nope, this is a first."

He was smiling, genuinely amused. "For the privilege to stare at your ass all night, I will gladly follow you around."

And he did, too, always staying a couple steps behind her, his eyes generally locked on the curving mounds beneath the tight fabric. He never tried to grab her butt, and even tossed away one guy who did give her cheek a hard squeeze. The only time he wasn't right there was when she went to the bathroom, and he waited obediently outside the door the whole time. She enjoyed having him there, knowing he was spending every moment checking her out.

He wasn't drinking much, just enough to keep up his buzz, but she was starting to feel a little loose. She began leaning back against him, rubbing her ass against his crotch, even bending over at the waist so her extended rear bumped into his pelvis. She noticed that he enjoyed the attention; she could feel his hard-on through his jeans while she rubbed up against him.

"Oops," she said innocently, looking up over her shoulder at him. "Did Mommy give puppy a bone?"

He chuckled at her euphemisms, kind of surprised she was so blatant. "Yes, Mommy did give puppy a big ol' bone."

She smiled up at him, glad he was playing along. She kept up her innocent tone, acting like she had no idea there was a sexual connotation to what she said. "Would Puppy like to bury his bone."

Ryan's eyes went wide, but he still played it cool. He knew how to play the game. "Puppy would love very much to bury his bone."

"Puppy's been eyeing up Mommy's backyard. Would he like to bury it there?"

He laughed in amazement, nodding as he replied, "Puppy would love to bury his bone in Mommy's beautiful backyard."

She reached up and patted his head, really enjoying the feeling of power over him. "Does Puppy have any friends he wants to say goodnight to before Mommy takes him out to play?"

"Nope," he replied without hesitation. She knew he had friends at the party, but he had given her the right answer.

She started to walk away, making sure to add a good amount of sway to her hips as she walked. She patted her leg the way she would call a dog to her, and he immediately came after her, his eyes glue to her firm ass.

She led him up stairs, walking in front of him the whole time. The skirt she wore was infamous for riding up when she was on stairs and this was no exception. After a few steps, she could feel the hemline rising to the very bottom of her bum, and by the time they reached the second floor, it had ridden part way up her ass, revealing her black thong to Ryan. He never once looked away; Shari never even saw him blink.

On the way up the stairs to the third floor, Shari hiked her skirt up to her waist with her hands - it wasn't covering anything now. She heard an amazed "Oh my god," uttered from Ryan's mouth. She smiled, high on the attention he was lavishing upon her. It made her feel sexy and powerful.

He did everything right that night. As soon as they were in her room, they embraced, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss, and his hands roamed freely all over her body, though there was rarely a moment that at least on he his hands wasn't squeezing her thronged ass. He didn't try to remove a single piece of her clothing, letting everything move at her pace. She was very hot and ready when she pulled off his shirt, and she couldn't help but think that, by the time most guys had spent this much time in her room, they were already done and ready to leave. Or asleep.

When she was naked, she turned and leaned onto her desk, shoving her ass out invitingly. "Puppy's allowed out to play now," she said, smiling back at him.

Ryan was on his knees at her ass, first just running his hands all over her firm globes, dragging his nails across the skin, leaving long red trails. He was kissing and nibbling very soon after, and his tongue lapped across her skin, giving her puppy kisses along her buttocks. He licked ever all over, making sure to treat both sides equally, and Shari just stood there, her legs apart, moaning her pleasure.

He spread her ass cheeks with his hands and licked through from the tip of her cunt to the top of her ass crack. Shari's body shook and her knees went a little week, but his hands kept her body in place, and he lapped at her ass again and again. His fingers reached for her cunt. He slipped a few into her wet snatch, and they slid in easily, she was so turned on from him playing with her butt. His other hand gracefully stroked her clit in light, feathery brushes that excited her entire body.

"Good Puppy," Shari would murmur from time to time. She reached around and placed a hand on the back of his head. She guided his face directly to her anus, and understanding what she wanted, he started rimming her enthusiastically, his tongue circling and flicking across her puckered ass. Sometimes he would press the tip of his tongue against the opening to her ass and give a bit of a push, but he never got more then just a little bit of his tongue into her tight anal ring.

She had been ready for him to fuck her ass from the moment she had bent over the desk and offered herself to him, but this was icing on the cake. She had never gotten so much attention from a random hook-up. Finally, hotter then she has been in months and dying to have him fill her ass with his rigid cock, she turned to him and gasped "Puppy needs to bury his bone!"

Ryan stood and, holding her ass apart with one hand, he used the other to guide his cock head right to her asshole. He was applying gently pressure, giving his prick a shake, rubbing the head against her crinkly skin to stimulate her ass. "Push back against me."

Pushing out her anus, expanding the opening a bit and relaxing her muscles, then did as he asked, pressing her butt back against him, and impaling herself on his cock. It had always been easier for Shari to push herself down on something then have it force up inside of her, and it seemed that Ryan knew that trick, too. She kept inching herself back until her butt was pressed hard against Ryan's thighs.

"I'll take over from here," he whispered in her ear.

She nodded. Her eyes were closed, and the pleasure emanating from her ass overpowered her ability to speak. She didn't know what about Ryan made him so good, maybe the depths of his strokes, the speed at which her fucker her, or maybe it was the size of his cock, though she hadn't noticed him being abnormally large when she had first released it from his pants, but whatever it was about him, he was by far the best ass fucker she had ever met. He even had the awareness to reach around and play with her clit while he fucked her. She came hard three times before he finally dumped his load deep inside of her. They collapsed in her bed and fell asleep in each other's arms.

When she woke up the next morning, a bit hung over, he was gone. There was a note from him on her desk telling her that he had waited for her to wake up, but that he really had to go. He left his cell number and email and signed his name - that was the only reason she knew it. She wondered if he even knew hers. She had meant to call him, but she got bogged down with work.

Shari was humping the dildo full force, the vibrated buzzing away deep inside her as she did. The memories of that night filling her head, getting close to cumming. She was going to call him; she was going to invite him to the party tonight. She wouldn't need to pick up some random guy and hope that he was worth the time - she would have Ryan, and he would be wonderful.

She was getting close to cumming, but she stopped humping the dong just shy of the point of no return. It was almost painful to stop herself and feel the building pleasure subside, but she wasn't ready just yet. She had hungers yet to satisfy.

She pushed with her ass, trying to force the vibrator back out of her body. It took her a few good strains to move it down her rectum towards her anus, but due to the vibrations, she could feel it sliding slowly through her, very aware of its exact position in her bowels. The flat base was bumped up against the inside of her sphincter - this thing wasn't designed for total insertion, and she needed to give in a good tug on the power cord while pushing hard to get the base to birth from her butt. Once the base had emerged, Shari clenched up her ass, squeezing the vibrator hard with her muscular ring, which sent the strong vibrations through her sensitive anus, giving her another shiver.

Trying hard to hold the vibrator in her ass with her sphincter, Shari tugged at the cord, drawing the vibrator from her tight hole. It popped out, leaving her anal ring feeling pleasantly warm and tender, but it also filled her with the distinct need to defecate.

As she had done with her finger, Shari inspected the device and her heart pounded when she saw all the brown streaks and small patches of poo that had collected in the dips and ridges, especially in the valley just underneath the plastic cock head. She licked the piece up and down a few times, then, after turning it off, she sucked it into her mouth and began licking the dirty toy clean.

She reached her hand around behind her, cupping it under her ass. She pushed again, and the soft warmth of her shit filling her palm. She had never just done this in her room before - it had always been in the tub. She hadn't done anything like this in over four years, and a rush of excitement filled her. She wasn't moving at all on the dido and yet her body quivered with pleasure - she didn't know how she had managed to just stopped fucking herself this way, it made her feel so good to be such a filthy slut.

She brought her shit to her face and took a deep whiff; a sudden rush of juices flooded her cunt again and slicked her thighs. The potent aroma was such a turn on. Grunting with lust, Shari started to smear her handful of feces all over her tits, painting the flesh dark brown with her shit. Every time her shit-cover hand rubbed across her nipples, electricity exploded through her body, making her pussy spasm on the monster penis still lodge deep inside her.

Suddenly aware of the pressure in her bladder, Shari grabbed her water glass with her clean hand, dumped the rest of water across her chest, and held it against her pussy. She let her urine flow into the glass, quickly filling it with golden, frothy nectar. As she filled the glass, her dirty hand mixed the water and shit together, turning it into a liquidy mess that smeared easily all over tummy. She even wiped her hand across her face, coating her cheeks and forehead with dark brown streaks.

The stink of poo was heavy in the air and the taste filled her mouth; she could feel the affect it was having on her, raising her arousal to new heights - she had never know this level of total body pleasure before, she felt incredible! The most potent high ever, and she hadn't even cum yet!

She filled the glass, emptying her bladder. Shari dropped the vibrator into the glass, watching as the dark golden liquid dissolved some of the brown clumps, turning the glass of piss into a murky combination of wastes. She inhaled deeply as she raised the glass to her lips, the salty, ammonia smell stinging her nostrils. She dipped her tongue in and began to lap up the fluid like a dog drinking water. It tastes wonderful on her tongue, so she sucked some of it into her mouth and swished it around. The flavor was intense, permeating every taste bud. She swallowed it down, her cunt gushing, and she felt truly amazed at how much she could enjoy just taking a drink.

It wasn't dirty enough for her, though, and using the edge of the glass, she scooped some of the shit on her hand into the mixture. It plopped in and floated around, brown tendrils trailing away from it as it dissolved. Not wanting to wait, she mixed the cocktail with the vibrator until the shit piece had blended completely and her urine had become a dark brown soup with small unidentifiable bits floating lazily in the mix.

She took another swig from the glass, and swishes it around like mouth wash. It much more bitter, an old coffee taste but a little more earthy, like fertile mud. She swallowed this mouthful too, closing her eyes as the spasm of pleasure rippled through her. It was as though she was drink euphoria and every gulp gave her a small orgasm.

Having empty her bladder, there was a little more in her ass that had been pushed forward along with the vibrator when she had expelled it from her. She reached around and shat this into her hand, too. It wasn't a lot, but she was already pretty well covered, and a little shit could go a long way. Her tits, face, and stomach were already painted brown, so she slapped the shit patty on her head and began massaging it into her hair.

She poured a little of her shit-piss mix on her head to water her feces down and give it a more shampoo-like quality. She lathered it in with one hand, working it through like it was a hair product. Shari sipped her drink like it was fine wine, savory the flavor of every drop before swallowing it down. Soon her hair was dripping brown drops all over and the shit-coated tresses flopped against her face in muddy clumps like wet dreadlocks.

She was in pure bliss, turned on more then she could ever remember and her pussy just ready to cum long and cum hard. She knew she was on the brink and that she was moments away from what could very well be the single greatest orgasm of her life.

She gave her tits one fine rub down, smearing the dark, muddy shit around her chest and giving each nipple a hard squeeze as she gulped more from her glass. She slowly started to pump herself up and down on the thick dildo still lodged in her pussy; she was so wet that she was able to glide up and down it with quick, smooth strokes.

She started to slowly drink down her potion, letting the bitter taste fill all of her awareness. Her orgasm was building quickly, growing and swelling rapidly inside her cunt. She was so close to bursting completely and drowning in pure ecstasy.

She had been waiting, pacing herself, and she knew the moment when it hit her. She slapped her shit covered hand down onto her clean cunt and started frigging her clit for all she was worth. Her pussy juices slicked up her hands, turning the filthy chunks into slippery wet shit-slime. She rubbed and pumped and fucked and drank and every part of her body swelled and pulses, quivering and raging forward to that one pinnacle moment when every cell in her body would exploded in orgasmic paradise!

"Shari, do you smell that?" Melissa opened the door to Shari's room, investigating the heavy stink of shit was seeping out into the hall and into her own room. She found the source, and the smell hit her hard as she stepped in. Her eyes spied her housemate in the most lewd and disgusting display she had ever seen.

Shari was too far gone to even notice that she suddenly had an audience. The moment Melissa had opened the door, Shari's orgasm finally hit her. Her muscled in her body was shaking, seizuring in untold bliss. She continued pumping as her cunt latched hold of the dildo, clamping down on it like a vice. She thrashed about, her hair slapping her face and back, leaving brown streaks as evidence of their contact against her flesh. A fire burned deep within her, an inferno of hot, exquisite pleasure, a volcano that erupted, spewing forth pure euphoria and untold heavenly pleasure. Her heart was racing so fast, she thought it was burst in her chest. She shook and convulsed for over a minute, the tide of her orgasms rising and falling several times during that period. Just as her pleasure would start to ebb, and another wave would wash over her sending her higher and deeper into the most wonderful feeling she had ever know.

It took Shari a few long moments after her orgasm had faded to really come back to awareness. Even then, small waves would roll through her, aftershocks of the huge earthquake that had wracked her body. When she let out her final gasp for air and her heart rate slowed back down to normal, she looked up, only to see Melissa staring at her, eyes wide and a look of total shock and confusion on her face. She suddenly realized she had heard Melissa's voice a second before her world was turned upside down and sent hurling towards the stars at light speed.

Shari looked Melissa right in the eyes, and not knowing anything to say that would really break the tension or ease her embarrassment, she simply smiled and greeted her, trying to sound nonchalant.

"Hey Melissa, what's up?"

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