Frida.txt f solo scat Warning: This story is meant for adults only. It involves scat activities between women. It is a fantasy and all names are fictitious. Frida by Wilma The door slammed and Frida hurried to lock it since her mother left for her evening job. It was five o’clock and her bigger sister Malin wouldn’t be back until ten. That meant that Frida had 5 hours alone. Or at least four. She'd decided to stop at nine since she didn’t want to get caught by her sister. She started to warm up. She did ballet so she knew the importance of warming up your muscles. She spent 30 minutes at that and all the time she was thinking of what she soon would do. She felt the excitement and warmth inside growing. Slowly she undressed before the mirror. Finally she was in her panties, caressing her warm and slightly sweaty body. She liked her body and the fact that she only had small buds where her friends were growing tits didn’t bother her. She pinched her hard nipples and blew herself a kiss in the mirror. Her blond hair was tied in a pony tail. She hugged her crotch with her palm. Mmmm, she really needed to pee. She relaxed a bit to let go. But just a little. Her hand got warm and wet and she stooped. Hugged her pussy again. Hard. Mmmm, tonight is gonna be wonderful. She smelled her wet hand, tasted it while she watched herself in the mirror. She loved to watch her own expression while she sucked her wet fingers. "Dirty slut," she sighed. Oh, if she only had had a video camera to save what she did on film. She would have loved to watch and she secretly saved money to buy one. She had $250 hidden and it would take a while. But once she had borrowed a Polaroid from her girlfriend Eva and she had some marvellous pictures hidden in her closet. Then she took the glass. She held it against her panties and hugged it with her thighs. But she wanted it too much to wait any more. She stood on the towel and took the panties off and squeezed. The jet filled the glass that became warmer. Excited, she heard the sound of the glass filling up and fascinated she saw the yellow liquid foaming. She put the glass in front of the mirror devoutly. Kissed the glass and looked into her eyes. Oh, how her eyes shone. She felt the warmth with her tongue. "Drink your pee, Frida," she hissed in a demanding voice as if someone else was there. "Yes," she whispered for an answer. Then she took the glass and lifted it towards her mouth. She paused to look in the mirror. Then she drank it in big gulps without putting it down. "Ahhhh," she panted. The taste of her own hot urine pouring over her taste buds was unbeatable. She laid down on the floor, masturbating furiously while smacking her lips to devour the taste. "Mmmmmm, nnnggghhh, aaahhhh," she gasped. She was close to an orgasm but she wanted to wait. Two fingers were searching her anus and easily found their way in. "Mmmmmm," a contented smile grew on her lips. Her other hand was in her mouth and she tasted her juices. Then the hands switched places and now her fingers tasted so much more. Her excitement took off in new directions. She inserted her fingers as deep in her bowel as she could and there she found what she had sought.. The warm, soft nasty thing that she knew that she was full of. The forbidden, the wonderfully exciting. She looked at her finger closely. It was brown and messy and she held it under her nose, took in the smell, sighed and put it in her mouth. Sucked it. Nursed it and smacked her lips. Mmm. Today she was going to do it. Straight into her own mouth. Eagerly she straightened the towel and laid down again. Then she threw her legs back, over her head so her knees were locked behind her head. Her hands took hold of her ass-cheeks and she pulled it down as she lifted her head. She kissed her clit and moaned but this wasn’t her target this time. To lick her own cunt was one of the best things Frida knew, but she could do that anytime. Her eyes were staring at her own anus, unfortunately out of reach, but that didn’t matter right now. She saw how the crater was working and she felt that it was on its way. Urine gushed into her face and eyes but she didn’t let that distract her. She licked her lips as she saw her anus opening and a brown turd slowly showed. "Shit, Frida," she panted, demanding. "Shit in your mouth." The turd was reaching her tongue and finally her lips caught it. She was breathing furiously through her nose and let the foul thing invade her mouth. She had to struggle to keep her position in her state of arousal. "Mmmmmmmm" The turd was so warm and soft and she pushed her tongue through it and the nasty taste was so full and her orgasm was so close. It was hard to breathe and she swallowed some. Oh, she was so exited and it tasted so wonderfully bad, so dirty, so nasty so marvellous. She quickly sat up and took the glass again. And while her pee once again gushed into the glass another turd was going out and landed on the towel. She looked at the glass while swallowing the rest of the soft turd and all her excitement met in some way in her clit. She came and came again and when she was done the glass was empty and the turd was gone. NOTE: This story was not written by me. The author would like to correspond with other lesbians or bi-women with similar interests. Email wian66@hotmail.com