Happy peeing

By Messalina.

I have now progressed in my life, to the point where I hold regular parties for guys and girls who enjoy watersports. At regular meetings, the phrase "bring a bottle" is always interpreted as "bring a full bottle of your piss to be handed around to anyone who fancies a drink". I can almost recognise me closest friends from the taste of their piss. These parties invariably end up as pee soaked orgies, where anything goes. Last week for instance one of my girl friends called round and asked if I fancied sex with her. Well I am always up for that. After drinking a glass of each others piss, we stripped off and started kissing and groping each others breasts, when she suddenly said "Sorry, I have to poop". I said "Have this one on me" and lay on my back. She knelt with her knees either side of me, showing me her sweet little rosebud arsehole. Then she started to strain and her hole opened releasing an impressive 6 inch turd. It fell right between my tits. She got up and then lay down beside me, embraced me and rubbed her nipples against mine so that we both ende up covered in shit. It was delightful and it revealed to me a fresh level of intimacy, which I intend to advance with other selected friends of mine. I must say though, that I much prefer the taste of fresh piss cascading all over my body and being injected in any of my three available holes.

Happy pissing

Your piss whore

Messalina

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