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(FF, teens, inc, bd, ws, scat) *** This is FICTION. Beware of germs. If you are under (18, 16, 65 or whatever the legal age is where you live) reading this will make you go blind (NOT!!). If you think that this story will offend you in any way, DO NOT READ IT. If you don't like sex (get help, quick!) don't read it. *** Gillian had just got into bed after making sure that Kate was settled for the night. She always slept in the nude under her duvet, but on this particular night had thrown the covering on the floor because of the summer heat. She was lying on her back with her legs slightly apart and idly fingering her clitoris. She was thinking about tomorrow afternoon when her lover, Jane, would be arriving to stay for the weekend and Kate would be away with her father. Gillian had phoned Jane that morning to suggest some ideas about what they could do together. One of the ideas that Jane immediately jumped at was the chance to get the bus into town and do a bit of 'panty pooping'. They had discovered their mutual love of pooping just after they had met, some four years' ago. They had both been out at a party and had a bit too much to eat and drink. They discovered that the only toilet in the place had become blocked up and was put out-of-bounds. Only one or two people had protested about that. Both Gillian and Jane weren't overly desperate to go at that moment, but knew they would have to before too long. The party came to an end and after saying their goodbyes started the walk back to Gillian's house. On the way, Gillian was getting really desperate for a pee and told Jane this. They started looking for somewhere to go and eventually found a dimly lit alley between two tall buildings. Immediately, Gillian pulled up her skirt and yanked her panties down. She quickly squatted down and the look of relief on her face when the liquid started to rush from her body was a sight to behold! Jane also took the opportunity to pee and, after arranging her clothes, squatted down directly in front of her friend and let fly with her piss at Gillian's crotch. Gillian hadn't been prepared for this and was a bit startled, to say the least. But she quickly discovered that the feeling of piss being sprayed on her pussy was very nice. She was a bit disappointed that she didn't have any left to do the same to Jane. When they had finished, they got up and checked to see if anyone had seen them. No one had. Jane then asked Gillian what she had thought about what had just happened. Gillian told her that she had been surprised but quite liked it. Jane went on to tell her that she usually didn't remove her panties, but would piss straight through them, as she had been doing since she was a little girl. She went on to explain that although she could control her bladder, she liked being wet; whether it be her clothes or her bed. Gillian replied that she too had peed herself in the past but hadn't done so since she was at school. Their newly re- discovered love of watersports had emerged into their lives. All the while they were talking like this, they had been walking back towards Gillian's home. They still had about half a mile to walk when Gillian suddenly stopped and clutched her belly. "Oh no," she cried. "I think I'm going to mess myself." "Don't worry about that, Gillian. We know there aren't any toilets until we get home, but if you feel you can hang on until then, then let's get going." "I don't think I can last that long," said Gillian. "I think I need to do it now. But where?" "As I said, there are no toilets here... Except one!" Jane replied mischievously. "What do you mean?" said Gillian. "What I mean is, er, umm, do it in your panties!" "Ugghhh! That's disgusting, Jane" "Well, you don't want to leave your calling card in the street here, do you? And I don't suppose you've got any tissues to clean up with, have you? So I reckon the only alternative is to take a dump in your pants." "I think I'll see if I can hold on until we get back." "OK," said Jane. "Let's go." They had only taken a few steps when Gillian stopped suddenly again. "It's now or never," said Gillian, as she stood stock- still with her feet slightly apart. "I hope you won't think this is too disgusting Jane." "Of course not." Gillian relaxed slightly and the first blob of shit eased out into her panties. "Oh, god! That feels better already." She had just taken a deep breath when the rest of her bowels evacuated themselves into her panties. "Just let it settle down and then see if you can walk like that," said Jane with a smirk on her face. "It feels all weird Jane. I can vaguely remember crapping myself when I was very young, but I don't remember it feeling like it does now." Jane stepped in front of Gillian and put her arms round her, pulling her close. She kissed Gillian on the mouth and moved her hands up and down her back in a soothing manner. Without thinking twice, Jane scooped up the back of Gillian's skirt and rubbed the fabric covered shit round and round. "What the hell...? What are you doing, Jane?" "I'm showing you that I am not in the least bit disgusted by what you've just done. Quite the opposite really. I hadn't told you about how I love to poop myself as well in case it was you who were disgusted! Now, come on. Tell me how you actually feel at the moment?" "Well... It does feel good and I... er... think I'd like to do it again sometime. There! I've said it." Jane pulled her closer, locking their mouths together in a very passionate embrace. Their tongues explored each other's mouth as they had on numerous other occasions, but this time with Jane rubbing her shitty arse. Gillian was very turned on by all this attention and said, "Quick. Let's get home and we can explore this subject further." Jane flashed a big smile, took Gillian by the hand and led her home. Once inside, they quickly made their way to the bathroom. Jane took the initiative and helped Gillian off with her clothes. When Gillian was undressed down to her bra and panties, she asked Jane if she had to have a poop yet. "You bet! Would you like to see me fill my panties up?" said Jane. "Of course I would. It'd be only fair, wouldn't it?" replied an increasingly horny Gillian. "Help me get my dress off then," said Jane. Gillian unfastened her dress and pulled it off over Jane's head. Jane kicked off her shoes and then she was down to her bra and panties as well. "Turn round so your bum is facing me," said Gillian. Jane complied with the request by spreading her legs apart and leaning forwards a bit. Gillian heard Jane start to strain and watched passionately as Jane's panties started to move. Gillian knelt down behind Jane's beautiful bum and had her face only a few inches away. She wasn't going to miss this for anything! Jane's panties were extending even more as her shit edged its way out. Gillian was almost totally agog, and she couldn't resist the temptation to touch the bulge in her friend's panties. Tentatively at first, she touched it with a fingertip. She marvelled at the springy touch and becoming a bit bolder, touched the swelling mound of shit with her whole hand. She had noticed the smell, but wasn't fazed by it. In fact, the aroma coming out of Jane's bum was acting like an aphrodisiac on Gillian. No sooner had she got one hand onto Jane's bulge than she had both hands there squeezing and spreading the shit around. Meanwhile, Jane was getting off on the attention she was receiving. She had one of her hands shoved down the front of her panties furiously rubbing at her engorged clit while the other hand went back to join Gillian's in smashing the poop about. Gillian was getting really bold now as she pushed her hand inside Jane's panties getting her fingers covered in shit. She pulled her hand out to examine her handiwork. She brought her hand up to her nose to sniff the darkish-brown fudge. She wasn't repelled by it at all and carried on inhaling deeply. Then she tentatively brought her hand to her tongue, which was poking out slightly from her mouth. She flicked her tongue a few times at the shit covered hand and eventually caught a bit. She didn't like that, so she spat it out. Gillian could see that Jane was really enjoying herself, so she rubbed the poop all around Jane's bum and pushed some up her back and down to her thighs and pushed some onto her pussy lips and clit. Just then, Jane orgasmed. She started trembling and muttering something incoherent. Her body shook more and more and then she just crumpled to the bathroom floor quite sated. Not wanting to be left out, Gillian thrust her shit encrusted hand down the front of her own panties and started frigging at her clit and pussy for all she was worth. Within seconds she too had her orgasm and fell sideways so that she was lying next to Jane. After a few minutes they got up off the floor and helped one another into the shower stall where they soaped and sponged each other until they were quite clean. They left the messy underwear on the floor, figuring they could clean up in the morning. They half- carried each other to Gillian's bedroom and into her large bed. That was about four years' ago and since then have been indulging their fetish whenever they got together at weekends. Chapter 2 Jane arrived at Gillian's house shortly after four o'clock. Kate had been collected by her father thirty minutes earlier, so as soon as Gillian had opened the door to Jane they embraced and kissed each other very passionately. They quickly made their way to the kitchen where Gillian had a pot of coffee percolating happily away. Jane took the proffered cup of coffee, sat at the kitchen table and started to sip the hot liquid. Gillian asked how the journey had been and Jane said, "Just like it always is. I couldn't wait to get here and see you again. I miss you when you're not around. How I get through the week god only knows. I'm permanently horny!" "I miss you too," said Gillian, dragging her chair right next to Jane and putting her hand on Jane's thigh and started to gently stroke it. "Sod the coffee!" said Jane, "Let's go straight to bed!" Gillian agreed instantly, put her cup down and practically dragged Jane by her hand. They both entered Gillian's large bedroom, which was very warm from the sunlight still streaming through the large bay window. Jane mentioned the heat while they were both busily helping each other remove their clothes and Gillian said, "Don't worry about that. I know a great way of cooling down, but not just yet!" Jane's eyes opened wide at the thought of getting a golden shower from her lover. Gillian pulled Jane onto the king-size bed, putting her hands on Jane's boobs and kissing her mouth. Jane responded by inserting her tongue deep into her mouth, exploring every nook and cranny there was and put her hand between Gillian's legs, seeking out her clitoris. They stayed locked together like that for a few more minutes when Jane suddenly shifted her position and turned herself round so that they were in a classic 'sixty-nine'. Their tongues busily explored each other's pussies and clits with the occasional tongue- flick to their asses. They were both soon starting to shake and tremble as an orgasm rose in them. Jane rolled off of Gillian, a sheen of sweat covering her body and her lover's cum around her mouth. "God. That was so hot!" said Jane, hoping that Gillian would get the message and give her the promised shower. "Yeah, it was for me too. In which case I'll give you my special shower then. Lay on the bed." Jane quickly got herself onto the bed face down. "Shower my ass first," said Jane. Gillian stood up on the bed above her lover, spread her pussy lips with her fingers and directed the stream across Jane's gorgeous ass. Then Jane rolled over so she could get the benefit on her front. Gillian played her stream up and down Jane's body, paying particular attention to her face. After less than a minute, Gillian's piss stream came to a trickle and then stopped altogether. "Sorry, Jane. There's no more." "Damn!" replied Jane. "I'm still hot." "In that case, just stay there because my piss will soon cool off." As Gillian said that, she lay down beside Jane and held her in a light embrace, kissing her mouth and then her breasts. After a moment, Jane returned her kisses and slid her hand between Gillian's thighs searching for her clit. Jane gently stroked it and soon Gillian was trembling to an orgasm. Soon afterwards they got up, had a cool shower and went down to the kitchen in the nude to get something to eat. Gillian looked in the fridge and brought out a meat pie, some frozen chips and got a tin of peas from the larder. As she prepared the food, Jane got the plates and utensils and laid them on the table along with a bottle of wine and two glasses. As they waited for the food to cook, they sat close together face to face. Gillian ran her hands softly up Jane's inner thighs; her fingers busily seeking her friend's pussy. Finding it, Gillian slipped first one finger and then two, inside. As she leaned forward to do this, Jane took Gillian's left breast in her hands and guided it up to her waiting mouth and started nibbling and sucking on the very erect nipple. As she transferred her mouth to the other breast, she had a wicked thought. She started to let out a bit of urine as Gillian was finger-fucking her. The stream quickly grew into a torrent splashing over Gillian's hand and thighs. "Oooh! Lovely!" said Gillian. "Gimme more!" Jane did her bidding and continued to squeeze her piss out. While she was doing this, Jane grabbed a glass from the table and held it under her pussy to catch what she could. When her stream eventually came to a stop, the glass was just over half full. Raising it to her lips she took a swig and offered the rest to Gillian who opened her mouth and tipped the contents down her throat. "Lovely," said Gillian with a big smile on her pretty face. "I don't suppose you've got any more have you?" "Sorry, love, I haven't. But what about you? Are you ready for another pee yet?" "No chance! It was only a quarter of an hour ago that I last peed. Won't be ready for at least an hour." "Pity," said Jane. Then, "How hungry are you?" "Famished," said Gillian. "But dinner will be ready in fifteen minutes when that pie has finished cooking. Why? Oh, don't tell me..." Without a word being exchanged, Gillian laid down on the kitchen floor while Jane straddled her face. "OK," said Gillian. "I'm ready." Jane then started making little straining noises and suddenly let rip a soft fart into Gillian's face. "Mmm. Lovely," said Gillian as she inhaled Jane's perfume greedily. Another soft fart and then Jane's sphincter started to open. She watched closely as the tip of a turd started easing its way into the world. "I don't want to spoil my appetite for dinner," Gillian laughed. "That's OK," said Jane. "Just take what you want and I'll save the rest if I can." Jane squeezed her muscles a bit more and the turd started accelerating into her lover's mouth. A full nine inches long and about one and a half inches across of fresh turd descended into Gillian's open orifice. She chewed on it savouring the taste and the smell. "There's plenty more where that came from," grinned Jane as she watched Gillian chewing on the stick of poop. There was some four inches of turd sticking out of Gillian's mouth and so Jane lowered her head and bit the end off. She too chewed and then swallowed the shit. Gillian finished off the shit in her mouth and asked, "Any more?" Jane said, "I thought you didn't want to spoil your appetite for dinner? Tell you what though. Why don't I deposit some on a plate and we can use it to dip our chips in, instead of tomato relish! I think the next bit might be a bit squidgier!" "Mmm," moaned Gillian. "Sounds good to me." As she got to her feet, Jane pulled Gillian to her and kissed her open-mouthed to get the remainder of the shit there. "Mmm. It does taste good, if I do say so my self," Jane laughed. She let go of Gillian and pulled a side plate from the cupboard and placed it on a chair. She straddled the chair and proceeded to push some more of her shit from her bowels. There was a fairly large mound on the plate, but she had by no means finished. "Do we want any vinegar for the chips?" asked Jane. "I think I might have a bit left in me." "Nah!" replied Gillian. "Don't you think the 'relish' will be enough?" "Mmm. S'pose so." Even so, Jane couldn't resist adding a squirt of pee to her 'relish'. Gillian opened the oven and took the steaming hot pie and placed it on the table along with the chips. The peas were nearly done, so Gillian sliced the pie and put a piece on each of the dinner plates. She divided the chips equally and then removed the peas from the hob. When she had finished draining off the water in a colander, she served them up on to the plates. Then they both tucked in to their meals, occasionally dipping a chip into Jane's serving of shit. "This is so nice," said Gillian. I want our meals to be like this every time." "So do I," said Jane taking a slurp of wine from her glass. Later, when they were both cuddling on the sofa watching some TV, Gillian suddenly said that she needed to take a dump. "Well, I'm still a bit peckish," said Jane. So they quickly rearranged themselves so that Jane was sitting on the floor with her back to the sofa and her neck resting on the seat. Gillian straddled Jane's head facing away from her. She leaned forward and started to gently strain. Soon, Jane could see Gillian's ass start to open and the head of what seemed to be an enormous turd appear. "I'm ready," said Jane eagerly. As Gillian started to shit, some gas escaped from around the turd and lingered around Jane's face. "Whew! That's a bit niffy!" said Jane, but Gillian didn't hear and continued pushing the turd out. About six inches were hanging out of her ass now and so Jane opened her mouth wide and bit it all off. She gagged a bit as the turd settled at the back of her throat and she started chewing. Gillian wasn't finished yet and she continued to push shit out and onto Jane's breasts. As quite often happens, Gillian also let out a bit of piss and she watched it trickle down Jane's body into her bush and on down into her slit. Jane gasped as the pee trickled over her clit and put a hand down there so she could do the job properly. Still chewing on the big turd in her mouth, Jane was fingering her pussy and rubbing her clit with her thumb. Gillian could tell she was in heaven and when she realised there was no more to shit out, she fell back on the sofa onto her side. She quickly shoved three fingers into her pussy and with the other hand inserted two fingers up her ass. She plunged into both openings with ferocity and was soon on the brink of orgasm. She closed her eyes as she came and could see lights flashing behind her eyelids. She opened her eyes and saw that Jane was still sitting on the floor with her hand jammed up her pussy. She looked so ravishingly lovely there that Gillian climbed off the sofa and knelt beside her lover, bending her face to hers. She started licking around Jane's mouth savouring the taste of her shit. While licking her face, Gillian put one hand down to join Jane's and stimulate her clitoris. Within seconds of Gillian doing this, Jane had an almighty orgasm. Her body shook and trembled and copious amounts of cum came from her pussy, trickling down to her ass. Jane removed her hands from her pussy and arse and sucked them clean. Then she took hold of Gillian's hand and cleaned them with her mouth too. Gillian said, "My arse is still shitty, Jane. I think I'll have a shower. What about you?" Jane replied, "Yes. Come on. Let's shower together." They walked up the stairs, Gillian leading the way and Jane following so close that she had her face in Gillian's arse most of the time. When she got to the top of the stairs, Jane walked upright the rest of the way to the bathroom. Gillian turned on the water, adjusted the temperature and they both climbed in. They soaped each other's bodies until they were sparkling clean; and then, when they were finished, towelled each other dry with big fluffy towels. "Let's get something on and go and sit in the garden with a drink and we can discuss what we're going to do tomorrow," said Gillian. So they each put on a simple cotton dress without underwear, and walked into the garden barefoot carrying a bottle of wine and some glasses. As they lay on their sun-loungers next to each other they started talking about their plans for tomorrow. They were both excited at the ideas they came up with, and when the wine eventually ran out, they walked back into the house and went straight to Gillian's bed. It was another very warm night and they went to sleep wrapped lightly in each other's arms. Gillian was the first to get up in the morning and was busy preparing a big breakfast when Jane came down. She came over to where Gillian was standing at the stove watching the eggs fry, wrapped her arms around her and kissed her neck and shoulders. "'Morning lover," said Jane. "'Morning to you, Jane," replied Gillian. "I hope you're ready for a big breakfast. There's cereals, toast, eggs, bacon, mushrooms, baked beans," she giggled at the thought of what effect the beans would have, "and fried bread. Oh! And coffee, of course." "Scrumptious," replied Jane picking up the cup of coffee and sipping the hot, sweet liquid. "Mmm. Lovely. There's no better way of starting your day than with some delicious coffee." "And your lover..." said Gillian. "That goes without saying," smiled Jane. When breakfast was finished and two more cups of coffee were drunk, they helped each other prepare a big picnic hamper. Six sandwiches, a Thermos of coffee, pork pies, salad ingredients, and two bottles of wine between them. That should see them through until they got back to the house from the park, which is situated just two streets away. They got dressed in the same dresses they had worn the previous evening, but this time had put on a pair of sandals and a pair of panties each. As they sauntered down the road towards the park, taking it in turns to carry the hamper, they talked about normal, everyday things. Reaching the park gates, they walked in and went straight to the lake and hired a rowing boat for half an hour. Carefully getting in, Gillian sat in the middle and took up the oars. She hadn't rowed a boat since she was a kid; and it showed! One oar would dig deep into the water and the other one came out and splashed Jane. "Hey! Watch it!" said Jane. "I don't want to get wet just yet," she said with a gleam in her eye. Gillian knew exactly what she meant. Concentrating on rowing the boat, she soon got the hang of it again and propelled the boat to a quiet spot on the lake. "Do you think anyone would know if I peed myself in this boat," asked Jane. "Shouldn't think so," said Gillian. "They'll just think I splashed you with the oars." With that, Jane leaned right back in the boat, pulled her dress up to her waist, spread her legs, and squirted pee straight up in the air. Gillian immediately leaned forward and got splashed on her face. "Mmm, that's nice," she said. "I can taste the coffee you drank earlier!" When Jane's flow had come to a stop, Gillian leaned towards to front of the boat, pulled her dress up and let go a stream of piss just as Jane had done. Jane too, leaned forward and got the full force of Gillian's piss on her face and in her hair. "You like your coffee sweeter than I do, don't you." They both giggled. "Come in number four. Your time is up," they heard the boat keeper shout through a megaphone. "Already?" said Gillian. "It doesn't seem that long." Reluctantly, Gillian took up the oars once again and started rowing back to the boathouse. Just before they got there, Jane said to Gillian that she should pretend to splash with the oars to cover up the pee splashes on their dresses. Gillian did, and when they got into the boathouse, the keeper said, "Well. It looks like it's been a while since you last rowed a boat." "It has been," said Gillian. "But we enjoyed it." "Enjoy the rest of the day," said the keeper. "Thanks. We will," said Jane as the two girls walked off carrying the hamper between them. They soon reached a secluded spot under some trees well away from everyone else in the park. "This looks as good a place as any," said Gillian as she took a blanket from the hamper and spread it on the ground. "Fine by me," said Jane. "Not too hot and not too cool." They sat on the blanket facing one another. "I love you Jane. I love you an awful lot," said Gillian. "And I love you very much as well, Gillian." Gillian leaned forward on her knees, put her hands on Jane's shoulders and kissed her lips. Jane responded and kissed her back, at the same time taking the opportunity to tweak her lover's nipples through the thin fabric of her dress. "Do you want to eat yet?" asked Gillian suddenly. "Yeah. OK," said Jane. Gillian opened the hamper and brought out two plates and loaded them with the sandwiches, pies and salad. "Tuck in before it gets cold," laughed Gillian. Jane laughed at the joke and started munching on the sandwiches. Gillian retrieved the first bottle of wine from its cooling jacket and pulled out two glasses. She opened the bottle and poured a large measure into each glass. "Cheers," smiled Jane. "Cheers," said Gillian and they both knocked the wine back in one long swig. Gillian refilled the glasses and again they downed it in one go. "Here. Steady on, Gillian. We won't have enough left if we go on at this rate," Jane laughed. "Well, I want to get squishy," said Gillian, "so that I can poop myself better later on." "Ah! I see," said Jane. "And when do you think that might be?" "Shortly after we've scoffed this lot," said Gillian indicating the contents of their plates and hamper." "About ten minutes, then," said Jane. "Sounds about right," her lover replied laughing. They finished the meal and laid back on the blanket. They rested for about ten minutes, then Gillian sat up and said, "I need to poop now, Jane. Remember what we discussed last night?" "Oh. Do I?" said Jane enthusiastically. Jane got up onto her knees and after checking that there was no one about, rolled her dress up to her waist so that it would stay in place while she pulled the front of her panties away from her body. Looking down, she could see her dense bush and just make out the lips of her pussy, which were glistening with her juices. "I'm ready," said Jane. At that signal, Gillian squatted down in front of Jane and pulled her knickers down to her knees and raised her dress up. When she was satisfied that there was no one else around, she began straining. "That's it baby," Jane encouraged her. "Shit in my panties! Let me feel your shit on me!" Gillian strained once again and a small turd slipped out of her ass and into Jane's Panties. "Oh. That's heavenly," said Jane. "Give me some more of your fabulous offerings." Gillian complied and released more shit into her lover's panties. The next couple of turds were fairly firm, followed by a softer one. "Any more?" enquired Jane. "Nope. That's it!" "OK," said Jane. "My turn now!" The girls repositioned themselves so that Jane could shit into Gillian's panties. "Be careful not to lose any of that shit in your panties," said Gillian. "Don't worry. I'll be careful," said Jane as she positioned herself in front of Gillian. Gillian was ready, holding the waist of her panties out ready to catch Jane's lovely shit. Jane started to shit and Gillian loved every second of it. Eventually, Jane finished shitting, stood up and carefully pulled her panties up to nestle in her hot crotch. "Oh, this is heaven," said Jane with a huge smile on her face, "because it's your shit in here and not mine!" Gillian got to her feet and also carefully pulled up her panties. They let their dresses fall back into position and quickly gathered up the picnic things. "Let's get home," said Gillian rather breathlessly. They got home about ten minutes later. Gillian went to put her key in the front door to open it, but the door was already unlocked. "Christ! I'm sure I locked this door before we went out." "Hi mum!" came a shout from the back of the house. "Kate! What are you doing back so soon?" said Gillian. "Where's your father?" Kate came bounding up to her mother. "Oh, I told him I was bored and wanted to come home," said Kate. "And he agreed?" said Gillian with doubt written all over her face. "Ye-ess, but I must admit I didn't give him much choice... Oh! Hello Jane. I didn't see you there." "Hello Kate. You look nice," replied Jane. "Thank you. You really think so?" "Yes, I do." Turning back to her mother, Kate went on "...I told him if he didn't bring me home straight away I'd sulk all the time we were together: and you know how he hates that!" "Yes I do," then turning to Jane, said, "Do you want to use the bathroom Jane?" Nonchalantly, Jane said, "Mmm. Yes. I think I would like to freshen up." As Jane turned to go up the stairs to the bathroom, Kate piped up, "You two been shitting yourselves again?" Gillian flashed a startled look at her daughter. "What do you mean? I don't know what you're talking about." "Of course you do, mum. I've known for some time that both of you like to shit your panties... and sometimes more! Just look at you now. If I'm not mistaken..." She reached a finger out to her mother's face and touched a spot of dirt just below her left ear, then brought the fleck to her tongue and tasted it; "...this is shit. And if you both look at your legs, I'm sure you couldn't help but notice that there are streaks of poop running down them." Gillian and Jane stood looking shamefaced at Kate. "Oh! Don't worry. I'm not going to say anything about it..." she paused and, looking directly into her mother's eyes, continued; "...because I want us to become a threesome." Gillian looked dumbfounded. She knew that Kate knew that she and Jane were lovers, but this... Quickly pulling herself together, Gillian said, "Jane and I are going to get cleaned up first. We'll talk about this later. OK, darling?" "Sure, mum. I'll get a pot of tea going," said Kate as she turned and walked to the kitchen. Gillian and Jane hurried to the bathroom. Once safely inside and out of the earshot of Kate, Gillian asked, "What are we going to do?" Jane replied, "Look. Right now, let's get cleaned up and changed into fresh clothes. While we're getting changed we'll discuss this because neither of us will hear much with the shower going." "OK," said Gillian. "Let's get in the shower." As usual, they soaped and cleaned and then dried each other off. Entering the bedroom, Gillian stopped walking so suddenly that Jane bumped into her. "Oops! What's the matter?" said Jane, following Gillian's line of sight. "Oh. I see." What she saw was Kate lying on her mother's bed, stark naked. "Come and join me," she said patting the bed either side of her. Jane looked at Gillian, shrugged her shoulders and said, "Why not?" Resignedly, Gillian walked over and sat on the bed next to her daughter and Jane sat on the other. "OK, Kate. What do you want to talk about?" asked her mother. "Well," said Kate. "I've known that you and Jane have been lovers for some time now: in fact, I've even watched you making love, although you were obviously not aware of that. I've watched you reaming each other's asses and I've seen you play with shit." "Oh god!" said Gillian. "I hadn't realised we were so indiscreet. I'm sorry, darling, that you had to see all we did." "Don't be sorry! Be grateful!" said Kate with a dazzling smile. "What do you mean by that," said her mother. "What I mean is that watching you two together made me realise that I wanted to try out some of the things you do. For example, I know you two have been pooping your underwear and so I decided to try it. The first time, sure, wasn't that brilliant because I had a loose movement. But the second and subsequent times got better and better. I love the feeling of a load in my panties and now I don't even mind if it is a loose one." Gillian looked at Jane incredulously, but Kate went on; "It also turned me on something rotten when I watched you licking Jane's bum. Obviously, I couldn't do that to myself, so I persuaded one of my school friends to do it for me. I knew she liked being with other girls, so it was fairly easy to get her to do it. And - in case you were wondering - I reciprocated the favour. I loved it; the taste, the smell, everything; even though I didn't get her to shit for me. So. Now you know. I want to be fucked by both of you." Gillian winced at her daughter's choice of vocabulary and said, "What makes you think either one of us would want to have sex with you? You are very pretty, but I couldn't bring myself to do anything like that with you." "Why not?" asked Kate. "It's not as uncommon as you may think. Besides, you haven't even noticed that I've been stroking your thigh for the last few minutes." Gillian snatched her daughter's hand away. "Please, Kate. Don't do that." "But mother, think about it. You enjoyed having my hand on your thigh. Go on. Be honest!" said Kate. "I'm confused," said Gillian. "Let me think about it." "That's OK," said Kate. "Take as much time as you need. What do you think, Jane, about making love with me?" Jane smiled, and said; "I'd love to, although I have one reservation." "What's that, then," asked Kate. "Your age. You are only fifteen..." "Nearly sixteen," Kate interrupted. "...Nearly sixteen, " Jane continued, "and that is against the law. Is it not?" "I suppose so. But who's going to find out. I'm damned sure I won't tell anyone about it, and I don't think either of you would. So. Come on. What do you say?" There was a deathly quiet in the room, then Jane said; "In that case, it won't worry me. I've fancied you for some time anyway." As she was saying that she put her hand on Kate's thigh and started rubbing her way up to her pussy. Gillian had been very quiet thinking about all that had been presented to her. She realised that she had had a secret fantasy about making love with her daughter, and that it was now ready to break into her conscious mind. Saying nothing, she swung herself round and dipped her head to her daughter's breasts and took a nipple into her mouth, sucking tenderly on it. Meanwhile Jane's fingers had worked their way into Kate's pussy and were busy giving pleasure. Of course, Kate was reciprocating the favours by gently stroking the two older women's clits. Soon, their bodies became intertwined: tongues, fingers, lips and teeth nibbling, probing and stroking each other to a huge climax. The three bodies on the bed eventually became limp, tired and still. Kate stirred first and crawled over to her mother who was lying on her stomach, and started raining kisses on her ass. Becoming bolder with each passing second, Kate pulled her mother's ass cheeks apart and started gently flicking her anus with the tip of her tongue. She was rewarded with a satisfying moan from her mother. She drove her tongue into the hole, wriggling it about inside. She quite enjoyed what she was doing. The taste was not overpowering; nor was the smell. Kate was really enjoying reaming her mum's asshole. Jane watched the mother and daughter combination for a few minutes and then decided to join in. She moved her body into a position where she could start reaming Kate's lovely ass. She started lightly kissing Kate's buttocks while gently prising the cheeks apart to expose her asshole. Jane gasped audibly when Kate's hole came into full view. It was a pale brown colour, not too different from the rest of her skin colouring. She couldn't wait a second more and stuck her tongue into the gorgeous hole. Kate and Gillian came within seconds of each other. But Kate wasn't finished yet. She swung round so that she could get to Jane's ass. She kissed and squeezed and paid the ultimate homage of tonguing her ass. Jane orgasmed with Kate's tongue in her ass. More to follow? You, dear reader, must decide that. Comments and suggestions appreciated. 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