Newsgroups: alt.sex.fetish.watersports From: scorpiojoe@aol.com (ScorpioJoe) Subject: My Friend Kate--(mf,gs,mild scat) Date: 24 Sep 1994 07:28:01 -0400 My Friend Kate Kate and I had been friends for about a year. We liked to take long hikes in the woods together as she would talk about her affair with a married man and I would listen. She knew that I found her attractive and I knew that intimacy was out of the question but I still enjoyed her company. She was bright, assertive and unconventionally attractive with an fair oval face with high cheekbones and a broad forehead that seemed to shine with intelligence and passion. She had long thick brown hair, dark brown eyes and a slightly boyish figure but her hands and her voice were delicate and feminine. She usually made little effort to obscure her large nipples and prominent areoles or the fact that she didn't shave under her arms. It had become increasingly obvious that the affair was coming to an end as she confessed that she often thought about having a 'casual screw' to get her married lover out of her mind. She had also told me that she masturbated often in the futile effort to sate the desire she felt for him when she realized that he would never leave his wife. Meanwhile we had formed a bond of trust and gentle respect that we agreed made us feel like the brother and sister that each of us never had and always wanted. One day we took a hike to one of our favorite views overlooking the river valley but this time instead of taking water and juice in our daypacks we brought along two bottles of wine. As we sat and drank we devolved into childish silliness, giggling and pouting and playing with careless innocence. Halfway through the second bottle I noticed that she began to squirm. "Oh boy, I gotta pee." But she made no move to get up. After a short pause I made an impulsive suggestion, only half kidding. "Can I watch?" When she screwed up her face in childish indecision my chest swelled with nervous anticipation because I could sense that she shared my curiosity and excitement. "Welllllll I don't know." I could see her face was flushed and she rocked back and forth. Her childishness became a little exaggerated and I could tell she wanted to play as long as I wouldn't take it "OK" she said suddenly, "but only if I can watch you pee too." My cock was hard and suddenly I was dizzy with desire. "Oh, Ok," I said, faking reluctance while hoping that I wasn't dreaming. She giggled as she got up and she took my hand and led me back into the bushes. When we got to a small clearing she stopped and turned to face me and looked at me with exasperation. "You know what? I gotta go poopee too." There was a barely controlled look of glee in her eye at the same time I could see fear. I was shocked at first, then realized she was testing my limits. "Oh boy, Oh boy, poopee, poopee!" I took a folded piece of toilet paper out of my back pocket and waved it in the air. She laughed with me and I assumed she was kidding but I wasn't entirely sure. Then she got very sincere as a child would and stood close to me, her hands lightly on my arms. I could feel the heat from her body and inhaled the scent of her sweat, the wine on her breath and her musk. We were both breathing deeply and we steadied each other. She took the lead. "Ok, now first let's pull down our pants at the same time, Ok?" I nodded vigorously and we each began fumbling with our belts and then slowly undid the buttons to our 501s. My cock made an obvious tent in my underwear. I saw that she was wearing plain white cotton panties. She hooked her thumbs into the sides of her jeans and I did the same. "Ok, just the pants on the count of three. One, two, three!" We pushed our pants down to our knees and stood nervously looking away at first then giggled as she looked at the bulge in my shorts. There was an obvious stain of precum. When I allowed myself to look at the vee of her mound I saw that her coarse dark pubic hair was thick and profuse. She shifted nervously at first then lewdly fingered her crotch as if to hold back her pee and she sighed. I was drunk with lust. She put her thumbs in the waistband of her panties. "All right, one two three." My cock sprang free and I was mesmerized by her thatch of pubic hair. "Wow, what a big peepee," she said. At first our hands shifted nervously at our sides but then we slowly leaned towards each other and shuffled awkwardly till we were side by side, one hand around the others waist and the other hand gravitated to our groins. "Do you like to rub your peepee when it's like that?" She was openly fingering her pussy lips, now visible deep in her bush. She tilted her hips out slightly, opened her knees a little and dipped her fingers into her wetness to spread it over her labia. She gave a little contented grunt as she stared at my hand smearing my precum around the shiny purple head of my penis. "Oh yes, I love to masturbate my penis. Would you like to watch me?" She nodded and I started slowly frigging my erection, pointing it at her crotch and squeezing and stroking it with my now slick fist. The warm pleasure quickly spread through my groin. I fingered the head lightly and quickly so I wouldn't come too soon. I could feel her hips twitch when her fingers found her clit. As she watched me masturbate her mouth formed a kind of frown of focused pleasure, pouting then licking her lips. Both of our hands were making lewd squishy noises and the scent of our juices mingled. Suddenly she stopped. "OK time to pee." She quickly undid her bootlaces, took off her boots, pulled off her pants and panties. " Oh god, I do have to poop. Wanna watch?" I nodded. "Get on your knees" I got on my knees and she stood in front of me sideways, bent at the waist slightly and continued fingering her lips. I looked at her butt and she turned her butt slightly towards me and opened the cheeks of her ass with her other hand. I brought my face closer to see her anus. I could see it tighten and loosen as she grunted and relaxed then finger her wet vagina vigorously. Then she grunted again, her anus loosened and the beginning of a dark brown turd appeared. She groaned and thrust out her butt then tightened her anus and the turd retreated and she fingered her clit again. "Oh Mick, this is so perverted, I love it. Masturbate on me while you watch me shit. Oh yes, here it comes." She arched her back and grunted slowly and her anus gradually opened and the hard turd spread her puckered hole. It moved slowly until she stopped pushing with about three inches of the thick turd sticking out of her ass. She frigged her clit rapidly, panting and groaning, and her hips started to jerk. Her pussy started flowing juice and she gave a deep grunt and the ten inch turd slid out and plopped on the ground. She staggered a little then bent over again and a slow stream of piss began to flow. It quickly became a thick steam hissing into the ground. She fell to her knees still peeing, still fingering her pussy, her buttcheeks tightening and relaxing in spasms of release. I was so transfixed by this sight that I merely squeezed my cock without coming. She crawled forward away from her shit then looked back at me and then spread her buttcheeks with one hand while casually continuing to masturbate. I knew what she wanted. "Masturbate in my ass," she said. I crawled over behind her and she immediately took me into her. It was more like she was masturbating on me with her anus. Her buttcheeks clenched around my rod and her silky bowels milked my erect penis. As her fingers still frigged her labia., her butt seemed to slowly suck hot semen into my groin, more and more burning pleasure ready to spurt until she started peeing again and spasm after spasm after spasm shot from my burning hard penispleasure into her warm loins.