Morgana's Love by Karen
Morgana's Love
Warning: This story is meant for adults only. It involves scat activities. It is a fantasy and all names are fictitious.
Twenty year old Morgana surveyed herself in the bedroom mirror. She was beautiful she felt, natural blonde hair, blue eyes - she had everything she felt was beautiful in a young lady. She took out a tube of lipstick and began painting her lips, perfectly painting them for her lover. Very shortly her lover would be there with her in the mirror.
Slowly she slid out of her dress as she watched herself in the mirror. Again she was thrilled by the sight of her body in the mirror. Then slowly she began peeling back her bra and unsnapped it, releasing her breasts from their prison. Her perfectly formed tits jumped free from their confinement. The bra fell to the floor as her stare was directed into the mirror at her two beautiful breasts, or 'tits' as she preferred to call them. Breasts were for babies and she wasn't going to have any babies to ruin the shape of these perfect tits. Her finger tips ran lightly over each one, caressing each one, tantalizing each nipple until each one stood up in firm erection and excitement. She studied each nipple, the little hole in the center of each with a drop of liquid in each and she dipped her mouth to each to retrieve each drop before burnishing each nipple with her tongue. Taking a nipple into her mouth and closing her lips, her tongue snaked out to start an auto-erotic form of play. The nipple grew firmer under her lips and tongue and she went over to the other to start this same attention. Her finger tips toyed with the one she wasn't caressing with her tongue. Back and forth her mouth worked until both her nipples were firm and erect.
Turning towards the door, she locked it and slid her panties down. noticing in the mirror the color of her pretty nipples. Sliding her hand down between her legs to her shaven pussy, she felt all its wetness, glorying at the slick feel of it as her finger tip found the little node of her clitoris and began to gently massage it. 'Very soon, very soon, your lover will be here,' she whispered into the mirror. Taking both hands, she spread the lips of her pussy wide and gazed at all the rich pinkness. Her eyes took this all in, her eyes aglow with passion. Her little clit began to unfold itself from its hood, peeking out of its entrapment, all whitish/pink. Below her clit, her urethra opened, revealing its tiny mouth. She brushed her finger tip across this perfect little opening. Then, just below her urethra was her cuntal opening. A perfectly round slot/hole just begging for some attention, all pink and moist. Morgana slipped a finger into this opening in her body and wiggled it around before starting to work her finger in and out, then two fingers in and out, followed by three. Her fingers began to get very wet, her knees began to get weak. Taking her fingers out of her cuntal opening, she once again spread out the lips wide to gaze at it. Now the interior of her pussy had taken on a red hue due to the stimulation she had been using on it.
Turning away from the mirror, she looked back over her shoulder into the mirror, 'It's time for your lover to get here. It's time!' Walking over to a floor length mirror, she laid a carpet down on the floor and then laid down on the carpet with her ass to the mirror. Dragging a pillow over for her head, she started bending forward until her tongue was on her own clit. Morgana had been able to do this for some time, ever since she was fifteen when she discovered her closest friend and lover. And by constant exercise and flexing, she had been able to continue this unusual form of auto-eroticism.
'Now it's time, it's time for the very favorite love of my life,' Morgana thought to herself and she reached back and spread the cheeks of her ass. As her lips continued to suck on her own clitoris she bathed her eyes on the sight of her own asshole, that love of her life. Morgana had found this out early in life and she was always thrilled to see this beautiful, puckered hole. No, it wasn't just a hole, it was the gateway to joy!
Morgana studied each and every detail of her own anus for hours sometimes in a mirror, studying it in detail. Now she was doing it again, lovingly and with admiration. She noted that three anal hairs stood out about a third of an inch which she had intended to shave also but didn't because they too were a part of her pretty asshole. She noted how the color was so vivid, how it's color shaded out away from her butt-hole. Her asshole itself was a pinkish brown/tan that fanned out in a circle around her asshole until it came to her perineum where the tannish brown disappeared into a whiteish color that led back into her now red cuntal opening. But from her asshole out in each direction, that brownish/tan fanned out about an inch and a half, making it wide and beautiful. That tannish/brown faded out into that white creaminess of her nice bottom. The hole itself was wrinkled up in creases and crevices running outward from the hole. Slightly lumped, her asshole was a beauty to behold. Especially in this position. How she wished she could just kiss her asshole and use her tongue on it but that had been impossible because she had tried to do this several times, but the furthest back she had ever been able to go with her tongue was into her cuntal opening. But she kept trying, she had enrolled in an exercise class to help her limber her body up more so she would be able to lick her loving back door opening. Once again she tried to get her tongue back this far and this time she reached her perineum with her tongue! Morgana felt joy after joy! That flexibility class was working! She went back to her clit and began to suck on it again as she gazed with admiration at her asshole. She clenched up her asshole in a kiss to herself. Over and over she did this and wished desperately she could kiss her asshole, that pretty brown/tan spot in the her big wide ass. Oh, how she wished that were possible!
Lying her head back on the pillow, she released her hold on her buttocks and rested for a few moments, but her mind was on the object of her lust... her lovely asshole. Then she raised up again and began to whisper to her asshole, 'Pretty girl, one of these days I promise you that I will be able to give you all the attention you deserve with my tongue. I will worship you. You deserve to feel my tongue adoringly worshipping you, for long period of time. Each little wrinkle I will paint with the tip of my tongue. I will adore that big wide circle that surrounds your heavenly beauty.'
Morgana continued to talk to her asshole until she asked for a big favor, 'I know I've asked this of you many times, but if you just do it again for me, I swear I will work much harder to reach you so I can adore you with my tongue. Would you please allow me the great honor to be able to eat your fruit? You know I can't do without Sodom's fruit. Blow me a kiss if it's all right.' Morgana's asshole winked at her in a gesture of affirmation.
'Oh, thank you, thank you so very much!' Morgana whispered back, 'I just knew you wouldn't refuse me.'
Morgana started to dilate her shit-hole, the pink interior beginning to blossom out like rose petals. Wider and wider it stretched, the wrinkles beginning to disappear around the hole of her love as the hole stretched out. Wider, wider, until the tapered end of a big fat turd became visible to Morgana's eyes. Her heart was beating faster now, her finger tips reached down to caress her clitoris. Slowly her asshole stretched out, wider and wider, 'Oh my sweetheart, you must have a real big one for me this time the way your darling little hole is opening up!' Morgana watched her bottom hole open up its fullest before the log of shit began to slowly crawl out, a little inch at a time, giving Morgana a vision of pure beauty! Nine full inches slowly crawled out of her anal opening, brown crawling past pink, it was such beauty! Finally it dropped to the carpet in one big long piece and her asshole closed up tightly, leaving a mixture of brown smears behind. Morgana reached back and wiped her fingers across the opening and brought them to her mouth. Over and over she did this until her asshole looked all pink again.
Now it was time for her to feast on the fruit of Sodom!
NOTE: This story was not written by me. The author would like to correspond with other lesbians or bi-women, by regular mail, with similar interests. Email [email protected]
This story is part of White Shadow's Nasty Stories.
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