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DISCLAIMER: These are stories containing graphic descriptions of sex
between adults, adults and minors, and incest. If this offends you,
please do not read them. Please do not read them if you are underage
for your community  or if the laws of your community do not allow it.

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Mothers Dirty Secret IV:

Guidance For The Girls

By

Jennifer E.


NOTE: The following is a short story based on characters created in the
enovel, "Mother's Dirty Secret"







"Oh damn!" Gretchen said out loud as she leaned against her
locker.

"What's wrong?" Karen asked, real concern in her voice.

"I have to shit and it's only one o'clock!"

"Ohhhh!" Karen nodded her head.

Karen knew that her best friend Gretchen always waited until she
got home to use the bathroom, preferring to use her mother's mouth for
her toilet rather than the girls restroom at school. She grinned
broadly at her friend.

"Oh well." she said. "No point in letting it go to waste!"

Gretchen turned to look at the younger girl, a smile crossing her
face as well.

"Don't be ridiculous. If we ever got caught we'd be expelled for
sure!"

"We won't get caught." Karen argued. "Well wait till the bathroom
is empty."

"No way!" Gretchen laughed as she turned to walk down the school
corridor.

"Come on! It will be excitingly wicked!" she pleaded.

"No! And that's final!"

Both girls giggled as Gretchen hurried down the hallway with
Karen at her side. Entering the girl's restroom and finding it vacant,
they both dropped their books on the shelf. Gretchen headed for one of
the toilet stalls and Karen, still giggling, followed her in.

"No, Karen!" Gretchen hissed as she hiked up her skirt. "We'll
get caught!"

"No we won't." whined Karen as she closed the stall door behind
them.

"No!" Gretchen repeated.

"At least let me watch," she begged.

Gretchen thought for a moment and then said, "OK. But only watch!
No funny stuff!"

"I promised!" said Karen, raising her hand in an oath.

Gretchen pulled her white cotton panties down, revealing her
sparsely fur-covered pussy and bulging young clitoris. She went to sit
on the toilet but Karen stopped her.

"No! Turn around and squat so I can really see," she whispered.

Gretchen rolled her eyes in mock aggravation but turned to face
the wall and, holding her skirt up squatted over the porcelain bowl.
Karen crouched behind her and stared up into her friend's ass and cunt.

"You have such a beautiful asshole." she said as she placed a
hand on each of Gretchen's cheeks and spread them apart.

"You'd better lick it for me a few times to get me started,
Karen. It feels awfully hard in there."

Karen's moist tongue darted out and into the deep crack of
Gretchen's ass. She pressed it flat against the wrinkled little shit
hole and rolled it around, wetting the older girl's shitter and causing
her to moan softly.

"Oooh! That's good, Karen." Gretchen whispered. "Lick my
asshole."

Karen lapped noisily as she lathered Gretchen's ass crack
thoroughly. She kissed it repeatedly and even plunged her tongue into
it.

"Jeez! You know how to eat out an asshole, Karen! My cunts about
to turn somersaults!"

"Mmmm! Your asshole is so sweet!" Karen replied as she
enthusiastically primed her friend's anal pump.

Gretchen pulled away from Karen and pointed her ass downwards.
Within seconds a long thin brown turd slid from her asshole and
splashed down into the toilet. Karen watched with erotic fascination as
the five-inch tube of dark brown shit went to the bottom and then
floated back up to the top.

A stream of warm, yellow piss erupted from between the folds of
Gretchen's young pussy and Karen reached in to let it splash on her
palm. Then, without warning, a second smaller clump of shit plopped
from Gretchen's rectum and landed directly in the center of Karen's
hand.

"Mmmm. Nice, Gretchen." Karen said as she eyed the luscious
looking little shit morsel.

"Drop it!" Gretchen ordered her. "If you walk out of here with
shit on your face we'll both be in big trouble!"

Reluctantly, Karen dropped the small turd into the toilet, not
wanting to anger her friend.

Several petite bits of scat shot from Gretchen and fell into the
bowl in rapid-fire succession causing both girls to giggle loudly. When
she no longer felt the urge, Gretchen reached towards the toilet paper
roll.

"Bend over. I'll take care of that." Karen offered excitedly.

"Well, ok." Gretchen agreed as she bent over. "I DO love to have
my ass wiped with a nice soft tongue rather than that rough toilet
paper."

Thrilled, Karen spread her friend's ass one more time and dove
face first into her dirty crack. A wet layer of Gretchen's scat covered
the pucker of her hole, spreading out past the sexy little wrinkles.
Karen's tongue went for the thickest clump, lapping the small mass into
her mouth. She licked, sucked and kissed at the filthy teen shit-hole,
savoring the nasty taste of it.

When the outer area of Gretchen's hole was thoroughly clean,
Karen dipped her tongue inside and wormed it up into her friend's hot
rectal passage.

"Oooh! Yes, Karen!" Gretchen grunted. "Suck the shit out of my
asshole! It's so good! I love it when you..."

Suddenly the girl's world came crashing in on them.

The toilet stall door was flung open widely and Mrs. Norris, the
art teacher was standing over them.

"My God! What ARE you girls doing in here?" she screamed.

Gretchen stood upright and almost fell backwards onto Karen who
was trying to stand at the same time. The younger girl's lips and
tongue were coated with brown ass grease and she raised her arm to wipe
it away. Mrs. Norris grabbed both of them by the wrist and pulled them
from the stall.

"What ARE you doing?" she screamed, totally beside herself with
revulsion.

"Gretchen was just having some female problems and..." Karen
lied.

"Never mind lying! You have poop all over you mouth, young lady.
Do you know how disgusting that is?" Mrs. Norris shot back.

Karen lowered her head, too embarrassed to look at the teacher.
Gretchen struggled to yank her panties back up with pee still dribbling
from her pussy. Mrs. Norris began shaking her finger rapidly at the
girls.

"THAT is disgusting! Don't you know THAT will make you SICK!" the
woman was screeching at the top of her lungs and her face was contorted
in a grimace of anger and nausea.

"Yes, 'mam." was all that either of them could say.

"Come with me young ladies!" the teacher hissed as she pulled
them from the bathroom. "You need the guidance counselor. BADLY!"

The walk down the hallway was agony for the two teenagers. When
Karen tried to wipe the shit from her lips with her shirtsleeve, Mrs.
Norris stopped her.

"Don't you dare!" she warned. "I want Mr. Jenkins to see exactly
what you've been doing!"

Karen felt as if she were going to pass out. Her legs wobbled
unmercifully as she tried to walk. Gretchen was not doing much better
with the situation. Tears had begun to swell in her eyes and her heart
felt like it was going to burst out of her chest. Both of them silently
thanked the stars that their mother's knew and approved of their
fetishes. Still, it didn't ease the fear that they would be ridiculed,
expelled or worse, maybe even arrested.

When they abruptly entered the guidance counselor's office Mrs.
Norris motioned them quickly into the chairs opposite the desk. Mr.
Jenkins looked up at them and then at the teacher.

"Can I help you Mrs. Norris?" he asked softly.

"I hope you can help these two FILTHY girls, Mr. Jenkins," she
blurted.

"What have they done?" he asked, looking at the girls.

Grabbing Karen by the sleeve, Mrs. Norris pulled her up to the
desk.

"Look at her mouth!" she screeched as she pointed at Karen's shit
covered lips.

"Is that chocolate? Have they been eating candy in class?" he
asked, unsure of what all the fuss was about.

"No! She was performing analingus on that girl!" she hissed
softly as she pointed at Gretchen. "In the bathroom! While SHE was
POOPING!!!"

Mr. Jenkins eyes flew wide in shock, his chin dropped open in
complete disbelief and his cock filled quickly with blood. While he was
surprised at what the girls had been presumably doing, he was not as
alarmed as the art teacher was.

Bill Jenkins was a forty-year-old pervert and sex hound. He'd
tried about every type of fetish in the book and practiced most of them
on a regular basis. His most favorite fetish was not one he had the
opportunity to practice often. That fetish was young teenage girls!

"Anal...?" he said.

"There is the evidence! Right there! On her filthy, smelly face!"

Jenkins looked grimly at Karen, trying to hide the smile that was
threatening to cover his face.

"What is your name, Miss?" he said softly.

"Karen Marsh, Sir."

"And yours?" he looked at Gretchen.

"Gretchen Richards." the girl replied meekly.

He looked back at Karen and the wet brown ring around her mouth.

"Miss Marsh. Is what Mrs. Norris says true? Were you doing that?"

Karen looked down and mumbled, "Yes."

"Very well, Mrs. Norris." he said to the enraged teacher, "I'll
handle this now. You can go."

"I hope you'll call their parents!" she demanded.

"Yes. Of course I will. But these young ladies need counseling as
well!" he said.

"Yes! VERY badly!"

Mrs. Norris shot both of the girls a look of utter revulsion
before stomping out of the room. Mr. Jenkins stuck his head out the
door after her.

"Ms. South? I'm going to be counseling for the next thirty
minutes. I don't want to be disturbed," he told his secretary.

Closing the door, Jenkins returned to his chair. Folding his
fingers under his chin he stared at Karen and Cindy, appraising their
attitudes. Finally her leaned into his desk, his voice soft and
soothing but firm.

"Tell me. Do you both enjoy this type of activity? This ass
licking?" he asked them bluntly.

Karen put her face in her hands, too embarrassed to discuss this
with anyone and especially not a good-looking forty-year-old guidance
counselor. Gretchen stared into space as she answered numbly.

"Yes."

"I have heard of this particular sexual preference before. I
believe it is called 'scat play' or 'brown showers'. Is that correct?"

"Yes." Gretchen repeated.

"So you enjoy consuming each others waste materials. Is that
correct?"

"Yes" they answered in unison.

"Miss Marsh. Please look at me while I am speaking to you." he
said.

Karen looked up, her face bright red with embarrassment. She
fought back her tears and tried to control her trembling body. Jenkins
stood and walked around to the front of his desk. Sitting on the edge
of it, he addressed the two girls calmly and straightforward.

"I'm sure you realize how serious this is." He said sternly.
"Doing something like this on school grounds results in immediate
expulsion as well as a conference with your parents."

He paused to let that sink in.

"That will not be the worst of it though." he continued. "It will
become a part of you school record and can be viewed by just about
anyone. I am sure you know how the rumors will fly around school about
this."

"Please, Mr. Jenkins." Gretchen pleaded. "Please! We won't do it
again! I promise! Never again!"

Gretchen was terrified everyone in school would find out. She
wouldn't have any friends and would be constantly teased and ridiculed.
Karen was beginning to shake uncontrollably and was afraid she was
going to pee at any second. Jenkins, seeing the girl's fear; placed his
hand on hers to calm her.

"There is a way..." he smiled at them.

Karen looked up with hope in her eyes.

"What? We'll do anything, Mr. Jenkins! I promise!" Gretchen
exclaimed.

Jenkins face went dead serious as he stared at Gretchen. Then
without a word he unzipped his fly and pulled his prick from it.
Picking up Karen's small hand, her pressed it into his sex, rubbing it
all over his swelling cock-flesh.

"Are you girls really willing to do anything?" he smiled.

Karen was too startled to move. Her reaction, under normal
circumstances, would have been to pull her hand away from him. But
these weren't normal circumstances and she didn't pull her hand away.
Instead she curled her fingers around the fat cock and moved her hand
with his in an up and down motion. She marveled at the way the outer
layer of cock-flesh moved with her hand and how the thing swelled and
hardened with each stroke.

"Ah! Very good, Miss Marsh!" Jenkins said. "What about you Miss
Richards?"

Gretchen bit her lower lip, unsure of what she should do. Given
the fact that she didn't have many choices, the teenager went to him.

Jenkins unfastened his pants and let them drop to the floor.
Removing Karen's hand from his stiff cock, he pulled his briefs down to
his ankles. Both girls' jaws hung open as they received a full view of
the man's cock and balls.

"It's...it's so big!" Gretchen exclaimed.

Jenkins smiled as Karen's hand clutched his prick without
prompting. The young girl stared in fascination and awe at the pulsing
cock in her hand as she stroked it back and forth. A small bead of
clear fluid appeared on his little pisshole and Karen's memory drifted
back to the night she had sucked the sperm of five men from her
mother's asshole. Her face went to Jenkins' crotch and she swiped the
sperm away with her tongue.

Jenkins was pleasantly startled at the young girls actions and
let out a low groan. Karen licked her lips deliciously at the animal
taste of the fresh man-cum.

Gretchen was amazed that Karen was being so bold. She had always
been so timid and shy but now she was acting like a little bitch in
heat for this older man's penis. She was hesitant at first, but after
seeing her younger friend's cock lust she went to her knees on the
floor.

"Very good girls!" Jenkins moaned as her looked down at the tip
of his cock hovering in front of Gretchen's face. He pulled Karen's
eager hand from the shaft and lowered it to his full ball sack. The
young girl massaged and kneaded the swollen testicles, her pussy going
damp with excitement.

"Take it into your mouth now, Miss Richards." he said to
Gretchen.

Gretchen opened her mouth and gingerly formed a small 'O' with
her lips. She had never sucked a cock before and she wasn't exactly
sure how to do it correctly. She looked up into the guidance
counselor's face for approval.

"You'll have to open wider than that!" Jenkins laughed, seeing
the teenager's inexperience. "Wet your lips first, Miss Richards."

Gretchen swiped her moist tongue across her lips, wetting them
thoroughly.

"Now just take it into your sweet young mouth!" Jenkins
instructed her.

Gretchen pushed her mouth over the drooling cock-head and closed
her lips around it. Swirling her tongue around the tip, she lapped the
leaking sperm from his pisshole.

"How does it taste, Miss Richards." Jenkins asked the girl.

"Mmmmmm" Gretchen answered. She was enjoying the musky taste of
the man's flesh so much that she didn't want to pull her mouth away to
answer.

"That's it, Miss Richards!" Jenkins groaned. "Suck it. Slide your
lovely little mouth up and down of my big fuck rod!"

Jenkins cock and his dirty mouth were having a positive effect on
both girls' hormones. Karen was beginning to squeeze the rubbery sperm-
loaded balls she was holding and Gretchen's sucking became more and
more intense. Soon she was pulling the man's aching prick from her
mouth and bathing the entire length of it with her warm, wet tongue.
Karen looked on, licking her own lips as her mouth began to water.

"I want to try." Karen said to Jenkins. "Will you teach me too?"

"All in good time, Miss Marsh." he answered with an evil grin.
"Right now I have an assignment that I think you will be better suited
to."

Jenkins turned his ass to face Karen, pulling Gretchen's sucking
mouth around with him. Bending over he reached behind himself and
spread his tight, muscular ass cheeks apart.

"See anything you like, Miss Marsh?"

Karen was seeing plenty that she liked. Jenkins fur lined ass
crack was spread widely, revealing a small dark indentation in the
center. Within the deep crevice Karen could see the man's puckering
shit hole. It looked rather dirty to the young girl, as if he had
recently shit and hadn't wiped very well.

"Yes, sir!" she said softly as she pushed her nose in closer and
sniffed.

"Lick my asshole, Miss Marsh!" Jenkins ordered her.

Being a good girl, Karen did as she was told - with great
enthusiasm. Her soft tongue went straight to the dried shit that coated
the man's bunghole. Lapping wetly at it, Karen loosened the brown crust
and sucked it into her mouth. She momentarily pulled her head back to
experience the nasty flavor that was beginning to spread across her
tongue. The taste of the man's stale, dried shit was utterly disgusting
and foul and Karen hoped that he had more of the vile waste inside of
him.

Karen's face went back in to Jenkins' ass and her tongue dove
deep into the man's shit passage. She squirmed it around, searching for
even a small morsel of her guidance counselor's bowel waste.

"Ugh! Very good, Miss Marsh!" Jenkins grunted. "Ream my asshole
out good with your tongue! Very good! Your a very good ass licker!"

Jenkins was truly impressed with the young girls rimming
technique. She had obviously either had a lot of experience or someone
had trained her well. He wondered whom else these girls might be
involved with. What he didn't realize was that Karen enjoyed sucking
assholes so much that it just came naturally to her. He released his
ass cheeks and raised himself into a more upright position, causing
Karen's tongue to slip from his hole.

"More? Please?" Karen begged wantonly.

"Yes, Miss Marsh! Plenty more!" Jenkins hissed. "But I must get
more comfortable.

After checking the lock on his office door again, Jenkins
disrobed completely and prompted the girls to do so as well, which they
did quickly. Once naked, both teenagers lost their humility and
inhibitions.

Jenkins bent over the desk with his ass pushed outward obscenely,
as if begging to be fucked.

"Miss Richards. Kneel under me and suck my prick" he ordered
Gretchen. "Miss Marsh, you continue sucking my shithole please!"

Both teenagers dropped into position and began their assigned
tasks. Gretchen was getting quite comfortable with having a fat,
dripping fuck pole in her mouth and Karen was completely content with
having the man's hairy shitter to eat.

While Gretchen's head bobbed back and forth on her guidance
counselor's thick shaft, Karen's tongue probed deliciously in search of
her favorite sex food. Jenkins could tell what the girl was about and
did his best to give it to her. He squeezed and grunted for several
minutes, his asshole flexing in and out, while Karen's tongue wiggled
and wormed inside of him. Then, when he finally felt movement, he
pushed down hard and passed a small, rancid turd into the girl's
waiting mouth.

Karen moaned in sensuous delight. Her guidance counselor's shit
was amazingly sweet, in a filthy sort of way. She savored the little
chunk of bowel waste as she washed it throughout her mouth, allowing
the entire nasty thing to dissolve before swallowing the thick, greasy
slime.

"Mmmmmm! God I love shit!" she moaned.

The pure perversity and decadence of the entire scene was sending
hot jolts of lusty pleasure through Jenkins body. He couldn't believe
his good fortune. He had found a couple of shit-eating, teenybopper
whores that were at his complete disposal anytime he wanted. At least
while they were still in school. His balls were brewing hot sperm at a
fever pitch and he felt as if they would explode any minute. He looked
down at young Gretchen fucking her face on his cock.

"Ever been fucked in the ass, Miss Richards?" he asked Gretchen.

Gretchen pulled her mouth from the fat cock and said, "No. But I
won't mind if you want to do it to me."

Actually Gretchen wasn't sure if she would mind or not. She had
never had anything in there larger that two fingers and at first that
had been painful. She imagined that Jenkins thick manhood would
probably be even more painful. But she also remembered the pleasure
those two fingers had giving her after a few slow strokes and she found
her desire to be sodomized by Jenkins increasing quickly.

"Do you want to fuck my ass Mr. Jenkins?" she asked him.

"Get up on the desk, on your back, Miss Richards," he ordered
her.

Gretchen went to the desk and climbed up, lying with her soft ass
at the edge. Jenkins pulled away from Karen's searching tongue and
lifted the girl to her feet. He then raised Gretchen's legs, and,
spreading them, pushed them up and back. This exposed the teenager's
full sex crack, from her swelling clit, through her open, sloppy gash
to the depths of her ass crack. Her budding asshole puckered wickedly
upward as if begging to be stretched.

"Eat her shithole out, Miss Marsh" Jenkins said as he pointed at
Gretchen's flexing anus.

Karen went to her friends spread ass crack and dove in tongue
first. She loved sucking Gretchen's sweet ass and loved the flavor of
the young girls scat. She licked and sucked all around the little
shitter, working up a thick lather of spit before plunging deeply into
the girl's shit passage.

Gretchen's warm rectum was still coated with remnants of her
earlier bowel movement and Karen worked her tongue deliciously inside
to scoop up the little morsels of foul waste.

Gretchen groaned loudly as she felt the erotic sensation of
having her shit tube cleaned orally. She flexed her ass muscles in an
attempt to suck Karen's soft tongue deeper into her bowels.

"Gooooooood!" Gretchen hissed in a low moan as she worked her
ass.

"That's very good Miss Marsh! Lick that hot little asshole! Suck
her shit out of her! Get it nice and clean and wet for my hard cock!"
Jenkins coached her.

Karen licked and sucked for all she was worth, depositing large
gobs of brown spit all over Gretchen's ass crack. She couldn't wait to
see her friend's virgin ass spread open with her guidance counselor's
fat cock sliding in and out.

"Let me see now, Miss Marsh!" Jenkins said as he moved in close.

Karen pulled away and allowed her guidance counselor between
Gretchen's legs. Jenkins examined the teenager's wet, flexing asshole
with his middle finger, sliding it in and out to test the amount of
lubrication. He found it to be more than adequate. Karen had given her
friend a thorough tongue reaming.

"Very good, Miss Marsh! You are quite a good ass sucker!" he
commented.

Karen beamed at the compliment.

"Thank you sir!" she said.

"Now, if you'll move close, I'll let you see how a young
teenagers asshole looks with big stiff man-cock inside of it.

Karen moved in very close and peered between Jenkins and
Gretchen.

"Now, Miss Richards. Just try to relax and when you feel pressure
on your little hole down there, push as if you are trying to do a
number two. OK?"

"OK." Gretchen replied, both excited and nervous as the same
time.

Jenkins pushed the dribbling tip of his cock against the
teenager's shit hole and stroked it up and down several times, teasing
Gretchen's sphincter into relaxing a bit. When he saw the girl's chest
begin to rise and fall more quickly, he pressed gently into her.

Gretchen felt the tip of her guidance counselor's prick head
touch the entry to her scat tube and started to push down, causing her
tight sphincter to swell outwards.

As Jenkins pushed the head of his cock into her, the pressure
increased dramatically. Gretchen held her breath and pushed as hard as
she could, causing her hole to open but tightening her rectal passage.

With one final push, Jenkins buried the head of his cock into
Gretchen's ass.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrr!" Gretchen ground her teeth as her asshole was
pushed open a full two inches. Searing, hot tendrils of pain shot from
her sphincter into her rectum and she felt as if she had been ripped
open.

The sensation of feeling the young teen's tight shit tube wrapped
around his fuck meat sent perverse thrills through him. He paused only
for a second before he plunged into her, burying the entire shaft of
his cock into her, burning shit passage.

"Arrrrrrrgh! It hurts! It hurts!" Gretchen cried out.

Jenkins quickly covered her mouth with his hand. He didn't need
visitors right now.

"Sshhhh!" he whispered. "It will get better in a moment."

He kept his hand over the teenager's mouth as he slowly fucked
his cock in and out of her shit hole, his lust increasing as he went.
Gretchen eventually stopped squealing and began to moan softly and he
removed his hand from her mouth.

"Better, Miss Richards?"

"Mmmmm" Gretchen replied, nodding her head, a faint smile
spreading on her lips. The fiery burning sensation in her ass was
turning to a warm glow of exotic pleasure.

"It's nice," she said softly as she eased her hips up and down
slowly, in rhythm with Jenkins movements.

Karen watched with wide eyes and a dripping cunt as her friend's
asshole was spread and fucked. The pure perversity of the situation
sent her pussy muscles flexing and her hand went between her own legs
to play.

Gretchen's pussy was oozing large amounts of fuck juice as it
gaped open above the mans cock, dripping them down onto him and helping
lubricate the tight, warm hole he was fucking.

"Now, Miss Marsh. Suck MY ass for me while I fuck your
girlfriend!" Jenkins told her.

Karen went to her knees again behind the man and used her hands
to spread his moving ass. At first she had a difficult time getting her
face to move in rhythm with his thrusting hips but she finally sunk her
soft tongue into his hairy asshole.

Jenkins let out at loud groan when he felt Karen's tongue squirm
into his shit canal. He pushed his ass into her face in an attempt to
get more of it inside of him. Gretchen was beginning to buck her ass up
wildly at his cock and he increased the intensity and speed with which
he fucked her.

"Oh! Mr. Jenkins! Fuck my asshole! Yes! Fuck it hard!" Gretchen
cried softly.

"Hmmmm! You sweet little teenage shit whores are something else!
Such a tight fucking little asshole on you! Take it up your ass like a
good little bitch!" Jenkins hissed lewdly at her.

Although Karen was nearly content just to suck his nasty shitter,
she secretly wished she could feel his cock inside of her. She ate
noisily at the man's shit hole, making loud, nasty slurping sounds as
she drank back her scat-tainted spit. Numerous curly, dark hairs from
around Jenkins asshole fell onto her tongue and she swallowed those as
well.

Karen heard the familiar sounds of her friends approaching climax
and worked her mouth even harder on the guidance counselor's ass,
causing Jenkins lust to rise along with Gretchen.

"Yeah! Suck my ass you little shit-whore! Suck the shit from me
bitch!" he yelled as he slammed into young Gretchen's rectum.

Gretchen fucked back with equally enthusiastic thrusts and soon
her orgasm stormed through her.

"Yes! Fuck my asshole!" she yelped. "I'm coming Mr. Jenkins! I'm
cumming!"

Jenkins fucked Gretchen brutally, pounding his fat cock deep into
the girl's young bowels. Soon, he too had reached the brink of orgasm,
and with one last violent thrust he buried the entire length of his
fuck meat into her.

Gretchen felt the hot sperm shoot from Jenkins cock and splash
against her rectal walls like molten lava. Wild jolts of pleasure shot
through her with each pulse of his shaft. And the intensity of her own
orgasm increased.

"Oh! Cumming in my ass!" Gretchen grunted. "Karen! He's cumming
in my asshole!"

Karen felt Jenkins asshole tighten around her tongue as he came
and she tried to wedge it deeper inside of him to increase his
pleasure. Sweat was beginning to form in the man's crack and it ran
down to coat the exposed surface of Karen's tongue and lips.

Finally, as Gretchen's squirming ass milked the last bit of warm
sperm from Jenkins' balls, he relaxed. Karen pulled her tongue from the
gripping shit hole but continued to lap deliciously around it.

Jenkins breathing was ragged as he recovered from his intense
cum. He was truly fucked out, his once-hard cock shrinking inside the
teen's well-fucked shitter. He leaned over Gretchen and pressed his
lips to hers, pushing his tongue into her waiting mouth. Gretchen
responded by sucking and nibbling at it with passionate desire.

Gretchen jerked, suddenly feeling a gush of hot liquid fill her
anal cavity. Jenkins was pissing into her asshole. The feeling was
exquisitely sexy to her she began to giggle as she felt her bowels fill
with warm pee.

Jenkins seemed to urinate in her for several minutes and when he
was finished Gretchen felt as if she had taken a huge enema. The urge
to shit was uncontrollable and small amounts of the man's urine and
sperm leaked out from the place of their filthy union.

"Hold my hot piss inside you, Miss Richards!" He whispered as he
watched the mixture of fluids and loose, brown shit drool out of her.
"Hold it tight!"

Jenkins eased his deflated prick from the young girls gaping
asshole and quickly stepped aside. Grabbing Karen by the hair, he
pulled her in close to Gretchen's ass and pushed her face towards the
leaking shit hole.

Karen went to her friend's shitter with great enthusiasm and
excitement, licking hungrily at the nasty mess that coated the swollen,
bleeding hole.

"Get your mouth around it, Miss Marsh!" Jenkins ordered.

Karen pressed her lips around Gretchen's disgusting shit hole and
waited. She knew what was coming and waited for it with heated
anticipation.

"Now, Miss Richards. Give your girlfriend some of your sweet
rectal waste!" Jenkins told Gretchen. Then he added, "Careful not to
spill any on my carpet!"

Gretchen did her very best to release only a small dribble of
sperm-piss into Karen's mouth but was unsuccessful at controlling it.
Her asshole opened widely and a huge gush of filthy waste rushed out of
her and into Karen's mouth.

Karen tried to swallow quickly but the flood of piss, sperm and
shit grease was far to fast and hard for her to get it all. Each time
her mouth filled, she closed it and swallowed, drinking down the
disgusting bodily wastes from her best friends ass. She could taste
each of the unique flavors as they slid down her throat and into her
belly.

Gretchen vacated and Karen drank for several wonderful seconds.
Then without any warning at all a rancid two-inch turd shot from
Gretchen's shit hole into Karen's mouth, pleasantly surprising the
young girl with its foul texture and taste.

Karen devoured the wad of shit quickly, chewing it with great
pleasure as the filthy grease from it slid down her throat. It was over
all to soon for Karen and she did her best to clean Gretchen's filthy
crotch with her tongue.

When she was finished, Karen sat back on her legs, her face and
chest wet with brownish piss and cum.

"Now, Miss Richards. It's time to return the favor!" Jenkins said
as he began to dress.

"Lie down, Miss Marsh, with your legs spread wide. That's right!"

"Now clean her up with your mouth, Miss Richards, and make her
cum good."

Gretchen went to the floor and cleaned the nasty mixture of
fluids from Karen's face, chest and belly. When she had finished
cleaning her, she went to the girl's cunt and lapped hungrily at it,
sending Karen into the throes of a delicious orgasm.

Jenkins gave the girls a bit of time to recover and then told
them to dress.

"Now, ladies! I think you see the value of a good counseling
session!"

"Mmmmmm!" said Karen.

"Yes! It was wonderful!" agreed Gretchen, giggling slightly. "I
feel like a new person."

"Good!" said Jenkins. "You both responded very well. I think with
a regular counseling session each week, we will eventually have your
little problem worked out and there won't be the need to worry about
your previous violation of the rules."

"Yes sir!" Karen said excitedly. "When is our next?"

"Lets see...I can schedule you both for Tuesdays at twelve
o'clock. We'll have an hour session then. And Miss Marsh, next week we
will put you in Miss Richards place. How do you feel about that?"

"I can't wait!" Karen said with wide eyes.

"Since your offense was so grievous, we may have to do some
weekend counseling as well, at my house."

"Yes sir!" Gretchen agreed. "We just want help with our problem
and you seem to be the one to help us best."

"Yes, I am!" he said as he unlocked and opened his office door.
"Yes, I am!"


THE END

NOTE: If you want to find out how the girls developed their nasty
little fetishes then read "Mother's Dirty Secret". More short stories
based on these characters are already in the works and possibly another
enovel length book.



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