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Subject: {ASSM} The French Lady 3 Ff ws scat
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The French lady 3


I slept well despite the butterflies in my stomach whenever I thought
of the coming day. I awoke feeling refreshed but skipped breakfast and
instead only had fruit juice. That wasn't unusual, I rarely ate
anything before midmorning. Today though would be different, I would
be eating very soon. The vileness of the act, something that horrified
me before I met the beautiful Alexia made my thighs tingle in
anticipation.

Once on the beach Mum and Dad laid out on their sun beds basking in
the warm morning sun.  I decided to wait half an hour before making an
excuse to go back to the hotel, I'd tell them I needed to go back to
the room for something and then have a look around the hotel shops. It
shouldn't take too long to do what Alexia and me had planned. In the
meantime I bided my time and lay next to Mums sun bed. I cast my gaze
over her and compared her to Alexia. She wasn't as tall, probably
about medium height for a woman and she was slimmer too. Her breasts
were smaller, but not bad either they looked quite perky in her small
flowered bikini. She was rather pretty really, a pleasing oval face
nice blue eyes and a sharp perky nose. Her hair was dark and wavy;
about the same length as Alexia's, in fact it looked pretty similar.
Mum had paler skin though, it was pastel, and smooth, lovely and soft
looking and I idly wondered what it felt like to touch. I found myself
looking at her in a completely different way and I realised how much
my day with Alexia had changed me, I was becoming interested in my own
mother in a sexual sense and that surprised me. I felt pretty
breathless by the time I made my excuses and left. Mum just smiled and
told me it was okay; she didn't seem to bother while Dad just nodded
okay.

I had a feeling of déjà vu as I walked along the hotel corridors past
the other holidaymakers and entered the lift. I felt the butterfly's
fluttering around in my stomach, and then caught my reflection from
the shiny steel lift console as I stood waiting in my skimpy bikini. I
looked eager, and so alive, almost at though I had a halo of vitality
feeding me with energy. The lift came to a halt; I walked along the
tiled corridor that led to her room and knocked on the door. It opened
to reveal my lover, a tall statuesque goddess of an erotic beauty that
even now I find hard to describe. She was clad in a skimpy black
basque and suspenders and fishnet stockings with no panties to
restrict my view of her gaping sex.
 
"Come in Cherie, I thought I would look special for you today."

"Wow!" I exclaimed as the door closed behind me. "Oh Alexia, you look
just like the women in the magazine."

"That was the idea. Kiss me." She ordered huskily.

Our lips met in a hungry embrace. Hers lips felt moist and warm as we
caressed each other's tongues and drank each other's mouths. My hands
roamed over her back, past the silky corset before dropping to her
buttocks and caressing the soft naked globes.

"Eat me." She gasped as she broke the kiss and pushed me onto the
floor.

"We haven't time Alex. . ..  ."

"We have darling, just do it." She insisted with her voice ending in
an urgent hiss.

I dropped down before her aided by her guiding hands which steered my
head into position and then reached out my tongue and licked her lips
through the dark hairs of her vagina. Her other hand left my head and
reached down in between her thighs to open her pink juicing sex wider
still.

"Just flick the end of my clitoris, that's all I need." She groaned.

I couldn't mistake the stiff nodule of flesh that stood out waiting
for me like a small pink penis. My tongue swept over it with quick
flicking sidestrokes, upstrokes and then round and round as her hand
tugged at my hair. I realized she was close to orgasm and must have
been aching for my tongue well before I knocked on her door. Her hands
left my hair as she began to thrust herself into my face with low
growls. Her hands took a cruel grip on my ears to hold me in place as
she began fucking my young mouth, making a boisterous start to the
morning as she moaned and groaned her way to orgasm. I closed my eyes
when she suddenly stopped grinding and with a loud cry shot her first
wad of cum soup into my mouth. She came like an express train pulling
her hips back and then slamming them against my mouth, her pelvis
hurting my teeth with her ferocity as she squirted me another
mouthful. Desperate whimpers filled the room as she jockeyed her sex
against my mouth straining to pump her cum down my throat. It took
seemed like an eternity before she quietened down but gradually she
did and after a time I made to pull back but found her hands still
gripping me in place.

"Open your mouth again darling." She said in a dreamy far off voice.

I knew what was coming next and eagerly complied with her request.

It came out in a hissing torrent, filling me up completely and
spilling from my mouth even as I swallowed. Then I found a rhythm with
my throat and started taking it down in thirsty gulps to add to the
cum that was already in my stomach. She pulled back and put her hands
behind her buttocks as she guided a long golden arc against the back
of my mouth, grinning triumphantly at me as I looked up at her.  She
was salty this morning her pee was much stronger than yesterday and I
realized this must be her first one of the day, no wonder it tasted so
bitter. I held my tongue out as her flow slowed to a trickle, feeling
the pungent liquid patter against the sensitive flatness of it, each
drop hot and exciting to the taste until she stopped altogether.

"Umm.....so nice." I murmured running my tongue over my lips.

She gave an throaty chuckle and then pulled me up and led me to the
bathroom where she pointed to a clear plastic mat.

"Are you ready my darling?" she asked smiling into my eyes. My gaze
swept over her stunning beauty, clad in the shiny tight basque and
looking like a Persian Princess. I wanted this more than ever; I
absolutely couldn't live without it.

"Yes." I nodded. "Fill me up. Make me eat everything."

She smiled enigmatically and pointed once more to the mat.

"You'll get all you deserve you naughty little girl."

I blushed and took my place on the bathroom floor, my mouth already
agape like a bird waiting for its mother to feed it. If only I had
known! She stepped into my view, a foot on either side of me as she
faced my feet and then went into a slow lewd squat. I looked up and
saw her pubic mound surrounded my its forest of hairs and above it her
asshole brown and wrinkly. She bent over more so she could get her
arse over my face, her perfect domes looking smooth and supple, making
me want to bury my face between them and suck the soft flesh into my
mouth.

"Ugh!"

A grunt then a push as her anus twitched and took on the shape of a
volcano as it pouted outwards and spewed forth a long column of soft
brown shit. The fart that came with it was foul yet paradoxically
fantastic and the feel of her shit entering my mouth was beyond
description. I let out a low groan and sank my teeth into the
luxurious turd feeling it coat my gums and squish into the roof of my
mouth. My eyelids fluttered in ecstasy as I chewed with relish this
nectar from my goddess. Cloying and heavy at first it oh so easily
dissolved in my warm salvia. It tasted of the strongest Camembert;
rich and very ripe it breached the barricade of my senses and
overwhelmed me totally.

"Mmmm Oh . . . Alexia yes do. . . Mphh!"
A torrent of hot cac spattered into my mouth accompanied by a barrage
of farts. Hot and scalding, molten against the sensitive lining of my
mouth, her semi liquid shit took on the feel and taste of runny
diahorrea.

"Ohh yes. Oh that's hot! Ohh!"

Her groans echoed round the tiled room but soon were joined by mine as
I swallowed her filthy goo. On and on it came, coiling and winding out
of her buttocks like icing from a cake flute; it filled my mouth and
rose from my lips in brown glistening coils.

"Mphh" Mmmm! Mmmm!!"

"Eat it lover girl. Eat it and swallow it all. Isn't this just what
you wanted my little slave?" She gabbled excitedly.

So much of it, I never expected so much of it, as hard as I chewed and
swallowed it still kept coming until my jaws ached and my mouth felt
sore. Yet I ate everything, every mouthful and every morsel was
devoured until her bowels gave an empty fart and a few stray clods of
shit splattered across my lips. My mouth was empty but she wasn't done
with me yet as giggling she sat on my face trapping my mouth and nose
between her brown slimy trench.

"Lick me clean girlfriend. Clean me all up. . Hmm . . . Yes all of it
sweet darling. . . .All of it!"

Rubbing her buttocks form my chin to my forehead she coated my face in
a film of her shit, pieces of it even forcing there way up my nose and
loose nodules squishing between my lips as she set up an insane fuck
dance. Licking and groaning I swept my tongue deep into her bowels as
I searched for more to eat, I never wanted to stop.

Suddenly she stood up and walked away and I lifted my head to see
where she'd gone

Then I heard a voice that I knew, one that shouldn't have been there.

"Hazel."

"Oh God! . . ."Mom!!"

"Yes dear, its Mommy. Get cleaned up then come to the bedroom, I want
to talk."

My mind felt numb as I showered in a daze feeling like death warmed up
while Mom and Alexia retreated to the bedroom. I managed to get myself
clean and dry, then covered myself with a bath towel and joined them.
They were sat side by side on the bed but moved apart to let me sit in
the middle. I turned to look at Alexia but she turned away guiltily
and couldn't meet my eyes. I felt my mothers hand on my thigh, she was
still wearing the bikini she'd been wearing on the beach and I was
conscious of her soft flesh against mine as I sat pressed against her
on the bed.

"Hazel, don't worry I'm not angry" she sighed. "but I think I should
explain.

"How did you know Mom? How did you get in?" I asked feeling hurt and
ashamed.

"Alexia gave me her spare key, I slipped in just as you went to the
bathroom."

I glanced at Alexia but she appeared to be studying the floor, I'd
never felt so betrayed in my life. How could she do this to me and
why?"

"Don't blame Alexia baby" said Mom softly. "All this was my idea. . . 
. . . . .Let me explain. Alexia and I have known each other since we
were children. She used to live in England when her family came to
work there and we went to the same school. We became friends. . .the
best of friends and we've remained so for all these years. She's only
been living in France these last two years and up until then we were
very close. We tell each other everything, we have no secrets, but at
the same time we aren't lovers."

I looked at Alexia again and she nodded slightly.

"It is true Hazel, we are the best of friends your mother and I."

"Let me go back to the time I discovered you and Lottie in the
garage." She continued. "I was shocked at first and upset so I told
you off. But then later the more I thought about it and what I'd seen
you doing. . .  .drinking Lottie's pee. . .the more excited I became.
My maternal instincts took second place. Eventually it became an
obsession. . . .you see Hazel, I imagined I was Lottie and you were
drinking my pee. I fantasized about having you make love to me in bed,
then leading you by the hand and taking you to the bathroom where I'd
stand over you and piss in your mouth. You would always drink from me
and you'd swallow everything."

I gulped with shock, my mother, my own mother. . . Oh my god! Then
shock turned to something else and I realized how much I really wanted
this very sexual woman. I felt a tingling in my loins at the thought
of her wanting me like that.

"Alexia knew of my desire for you, as I say we have no secrets. When I
told her of what I'd seen you doing and what I wanted you to do for me
she was intrigued, then when I showed her your photo she said she
could understand why. Even though Alexia has never counted herself a
lesbian she found you exciting. I never stopped talking about you
darling, and as you see, eventually we hatched this plan to go on
holiday and have her stay in the same hotel as us. She would attempt
to seduce you and take you for her lover. Dad was in on it too, he's
known about my feelings all the time and finds the whole idea a huge
turn on."

"Dad!" I blurted.

"Uh huh. . .Let me continue." She said stroking my thigh. "I was
worried about seducing you myself in case you'd grown out of the idea
of doing things with other girls so we had the idea of Alexia trying
to seduce you, and if it didn't work out then you wouldn't have to see
her again. Where as if I tried and it went wrong we would still have
to live together. Can you imagine how intolerable that would be?"

I nodded seeing the sense in her words.

"So Alexia did." I said with comprehension dawning. "It was lucky that
I wanted to do the pee thing, you can't have known I'd still  want to
after all those years ago."

"Well.......I tried to keep you interested. You know the magazines you
found in the field?"

"How do?".......Then it became clearer still. "You mean it was. . . ?"

"Me." She finished for me. "I knew you played in that field and I also
knew you had a den there. I put them where I thought you'd find them
and eventually you did. I wanted to get you interested in all the
things the women were doing. All of them!"

The implications of her last sentence startled me.

"Even the poo stuff?" I said quietly feeling suddenly light headed.

Her eyes met mine and I saw lust burning within them as she lifted my
chin and kissed me softly on the lips before darting her tongue out
and tracing it along my ear before whispering huskily.

"Especially that. You see. . .I didn't just want you to drink my pee,
I wanted to shit in your beautiful little mouth too."

I suddenly saw it happening. Mom squatting over me with her beautiful
ass staring me in the face, and me with my mouth open. . Oh god yes! I
wanted it to happen so badly. I turned my face and kissed her back
hungrily.

"Yes Mom I want it too."

"Oh my darling she whispered hurriedly before returning my kiss with
real passion, clasping my face in her hands and moaning softly.
We broke the kiss and I looked at Alexia wanting to reassure her that
I wasn't angry anymore. I reached out and touched her hand and gave it
a squeeze.


"Thank you Alexia. I'm not cross anymore, nor upset, if it hadn't been
for you me and mom might not have. . . ." I paused not knowing how to
continue. Of course we hadn't done anything yet but it looked as
though we were going to and when we did. . .well, that would all be
down to Alexia, my beautiful wonderful woman.

She leaned towards me and brushed her lips against mine.

"Thank you darling, I have to leave for the airport very soon, I'm so
glad we're leaving as friends. And don't forget you and your mother
can always come and visit me." She said, her face lighting up.

"That would be marvellous Alexia," said mom with a mischievous look on
her face "I'll look forward to that. I'm sure I can find something to
do and leave you and Hazel together for a day.".

"Oh yes please." I said earnestly.

"Thank you, that would be wonderful." Smiled Alexia as she got up from
the bed.  "Ah well my dears, now I must get my cases ready so I can
go. I don't want to but....." She shrugged her shoulders and began
putting on her underwear but then she stopped and raised her eyebrows.
"Unless you wish to make toilet love before you go. I would like very
dearly to watch you have your first time."

"Well Hazel" Mom said giving me a steady look. "I'm ready dear, it
would be nice to let Alexia watch."

I nodded in agreement. Mom was right Alexia deserved to watch, if she
enjoyed what she saw then maybe it would be a way of thanking her.

"Very well." Said Mom standing up and stripping out of her bikini to
reveal a neat figure, not as voluptuous as Alexia's but pert and
sassy. We walked into the bathroom hand in hand until we came to the
mat where I let go of her hand and lay down on the floor expectantly.

"You have no idea how many times I've dreamt of this moment." She said
with feeling as she squatted over me and went into a low crouch with
her pale buttocks inches away from my face. "I'm going to shit in your
mouth darling......I'm going to give you my shit to feast on and
you're going to fucking eat everything." The last sentence was said in
a voice shaking with lust.

Alexia stood to the side of us, watching intently as her hand played
between her thighs.

I gazed up at my mothers brown asshole just as it began twitching
ready to release it's load and brought my hand up. The sphincter
surged and distended against my fingers. I cupped my hand beneath her
anus and felt a warm nugget ooze into my palm!

I brought the treasure to my face. It was smooth, oval, a rich,
choclatey brown. She watched as I pressed my lips to the succulent
warmth, then traced it with my tongue. I let its flavour infuse my
cells, and then bit it apart and swallowed it.

"Mmmm," she cooed. "Sweet. You like that, Baby?"

"God, Yes," I breathed.

"Swallowing my poop?"

I shuddered a weak yes.

"I love you." She breathed.

Then my lips fell upon her little anal mouth. I kissed it
affectionately, traced its delicious contours with my tongue. It
pooched out in response. I enclosed it, drawing it to me.

It suddenly vibrated noisily, and my mouth was filled with air from
inside her. I swallowed it hungrily, and slid my tongue into the
centre of the ring. My slithering tongue pressed against the succulent
surface of her warm excrement, penetrated it as it drifted lusciously
toward me. Her anal ring expanded against my lips, opened, extricating
my tongue, and then her profuse treasure was gliding into my mouth,
filling me!

"Oh, God hazel, " she moaned, her bowels unfolding lavishly in my
mouth, their soft, juicy essence melting into me, filling the corners
of my mouth, breaking apart under my tongue, gliding easily and
lusciously down my throat and into my stomach.

My mother's faeces inside me!

I devoured her.

When her abdominal treasures were finally gone, I devotedly cleaned
her honeyed anal ravine with my tongue. The precious little ring was
loosened and soft. I could easily slide my tongue deep inside her
heavenly rectum, which was now empty. It opened to my exploration. The
flesh inside was as soft as rose petals. I wanted to crawl inside,
right into her bowels to be totally at one with her.

That was five years ago, it's amazing how time flies. Mom and me are
still lovers, Dad's a brick, I love him, he's so understanding. He's
just knocked on my door a few minutes ago to say Mom's ready for me.
So I'm going to leave you now, it's time to be with her in the
bathroom where my mouth is needed once again. The one person who I
have to thank for everything is the beautiful French Lady, the other
woman in my life, she moved back to England a couple of years ago and
needless to say is a frequent visitor to our home.

Thank you for sparing the time to read my story.

The End

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