toilet slave

Author: xhl
Word count: 12873
This is a short description of the most stimulating sexual experience I have ever had. Back in the mid-70s, long before everyone was still worrying about safe sex, I was already making a name for myself at my small college. I don’t want to try to stop it from spreading because I love the sex that this brings me. The origin of my reputation is that I’m willing to spend my time with any girl who seems reasonable and likes it. It all started when a girlfriend who broke up with me told all the girls that I was a freaking ass licker. I didn’t deny anything and did everything I could to reinforce it, so it spread after that. There was a lot of booze and narcotics at a party in those days, and it was not uncommon for new-style couples to disappear upstairs or outside for a while to have casual intercourse (hehe, the 70s period of American sexual liberation). Because of my reputation, it’s not uncommon for me to get approached by girls like this — indulgent enough to drop the ban and cause a very horny feeling (sic horniness, horniness) or the night has experienced an unsatisfying sexual process. Sometimes I’ll manage to eat the different pussies and assholes (inside…) of several girls in one night. I either masturbate while eating, and sometimes a civic-minded girl will also blowjob or have sex, but I don’t ask for that–I really just want to get on my knees and lick pussy and ass, their smell, delicious taste and feel, and try those wonderful and sensitive pussy and asshole. Getting to have sex is really secondary (actually, I really don’t want to have sex early on in a casual situation. It’s easy for me to kneel down and lick my asshole while I’m erect, but after that, it’s a bit of a distraction.) My favorite position is the girl lying on her back with her ass on the edge of a couch (bed, car cover, or something with such a surface that her legs are wide open). This allowed me to actually bury my face in her pussy, which also meant my mouth could work its way down her asshole and lick as far as it went so that when I did move there it would be clean. Of course, since I licked it clean, I generally have a nice poop smell in progress, depending on how careful my partner is at wiping it off and how long it’s been since she washed it. My favorite pose has the girl lying on the edge of the couch with her legs spread out. It was convenient for me to bury my face under her, which meant I could easily lick her pussy, very quickly. I licked it clean there. Of course, the cleanliness there is because I cleaned it very well. Sometimes I get a good taste of her poop from how often she cleans it. theIn this way, none of this is a problem. Because when I lick her anus, my nose is buried right in her pussy, and I can smell that stink all the time I lick, so I won’t taste a lot of poop. But I’ve grown to like the taste, and when I lick or suck a girl’s anus, I’ll stick my tongue in as far as I can, and sometimes I even ask her to relax a bit so I can get my tongue all the way in. It’s such an extreme feeling, squirming inside her anus with your penis, touching her poop a lot, which makes it easy for me to come. Omit a paragraph. It’s not very important ************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************ain, I was kneeling below. My face was adjusted. My face was affixed to her large butt eggs. When I opened my mouth, our first real sexual contact began. I sealed my lips on her anus and started licking. She was a little dirty, and the smell and taste was getting me to work. When I started licking her ass, she took off her top and she stood up and said, “I have a brilliant idea. You crawl behind my ass and keep sucking my ass while I make some popcorn.” I did as she said and when she walked to the kitchen I tried to keep my mouth as close to her asshole as possible. The smell of popcorn permeates between her ass balls, it’s my heaven, and my stomach gets that feeling you get when you munchies. She got a beer from the refrigerator and drank it while making popcorn by the stove. During this time, I kept licking her asshole and kissing her ass. The popcorn was ready, she told me to continue to crawl behind her ass, and then she walked into the bathroom. She put the bowl of popcorn on the edge of the sink, looked down at me over her shoulder, and said, “Keep sucking my asshole when I eat popcorn.” I paused for a moment and told her I was hungry too, but she said “Okay, I’ll feed you later, you need hunger.” We all feel that time has stopped. My hunger was getting worse; I felt as if my stomach had been emptied. In a trance feeling, licking at her asshole, kissing it, playing with my tongue around the beautifully opened hole and wrinkle and surrounding it, thinking, at my vaguely coaxed words, wait a minute she might feed me what I want? Finally, she looked down at me out of the corner of her eye again and said, “Look at my eyes, but keep sucking my asshole.” I did, and she said, “Now, tell me what you want from me.”I summoned up the courage to say, “Maybe not…” I stopped, hoping that she would understand my thoughts. No such luck, maybe, she wants to hear me say