WARNING - THIS EXTRACT CONTAINS STRONG AND GRAPHIC ANAL CONTENT
Pete had met Jill at a long time friend’s party, immediately taken with the beautiful
blonde woman. She had flirted with him the whole night until he asked her to go out to
lunch with him the next day. She agreed, enthusiastically suggesting they have lunch at
the park near where she lived. Jill ate hungrily, while Pete simply answered her
questions, and gave thanks for whatever good force had allowed him to hook up with her.
Later, on a walk into the less crowded part of the park, along one of the trails, Jill
stopped suddenly, holding a hand to her stomach.
“Are you okay, Jill?” Pete asked, putting a hand on her shoulder.
“As a matter of fact, that damn cheeseburger and fries is bugging me,” Jill
admitted. “Is there a bathroom around here?”
“Sure, there’s one back near the picnic area.”
Jill walked a few steps, and then stopped again. She grimaced slightly, as she
hunched over a little, holding her stomach again. “I’m not going to make it back there.
This walk set me off. I… I’ve had gas all night, but I couldn’t go.”
She looked around in a bit of a panic, as Pete stood by helplessly. “How about over
there in that clump of trees?”
“Okay, I’ll keep watch for you here.”
Jill yanked on his hand. “Come with me, babe, I really have to go bad. I’ve got two
days worth of bad food… oh…”
Jill farted, as she clenched herself again. “Help me… get over there, or I’m going
to poop my shorts. Please.”
Pete put an arm around her and helped Jill towards the trees, looking around for
anyone else who might be in the area. When they reached the trees, Jill was red faced, and
clenching as hard as she could. “You’ll have to ease my shorts down… or I’ll lose it.”
Pete undid her shorts quickly, as Jill danced a little, moaning in pain. He quickly
pulled them down to her knees, revealing her beautiful rear end. He could see her anus was
bulged with fecal material starting to poke out. She began to squat a little, and a huge
turd began to snake out as she groaned in relief. It was nearly three inches around, and
it stuck after emerging nearly four inches.
Jill grunted. “Oh my God, Pete, it hurts.”
Pete reached around with his left hand after looking around again. He eased her
shorts down past her knees, and reached between her legs. “Open your legs Jill.”
“Wha… what are you going to do,” Jill whispered, as she farted loudly, and another
inch emerged. She spread her knees, and felt Pete at first press on her stomach, and then
he gently began to rub her shaved, distended pussy. Some pee had come out, and she was wet
anyway in anticipation of going. Soon, she forgot her pain, and her moaning mixed with
groans of relief. Pete watched the monster turd begin to move again. It finally began to
taper after over a foot of it emerged. As it touched the ground it broke off, and Jill
shuddered, as her come spilled over his hand.
“Oh… oh God, I… I’m going to come again… uh…uh…”
Jill’s crouching body shook as Pete held her tight, and she exploded all over his
hand. At the same time, she farted wetly. Pete saw a much softer, and lighter colored turd
move more swiftly out of Jill, as she grunted softly. It spurted out after reaching even a
longer length than the first. Pete moved his finger around her clit gently, but a little
faster in the lubricating wetness, making Jill cry out, and splash over him again. She
clutched his arm with both of her hands, as she farted uncontrollably, and an unending
mass of soft serve poop flowed from her throbbing anus. It had been enlarged so much by
the first turd, the soft poop virtually flowed from her. As it stopped, Pete put two of
his fingers up her anus. Jill gasped, moving her butt on his thrusting fingers in a
frenzy.
“Oh yes… yes… harder, oh here it comes,” Jill cried out, as come again flowed over
Pete’s hand in the front, and loose diarrhea shot out over his fingers in her ass,
propelled by her grunting farts. She lay her head tiredly against Pete’s shoulder, as he
continued to work on her. “Oh baby, I…”
“Are you finished, Pet?”
“Uh…” Jill grunted softly. “I… uh… don’t…”
Another wet fart blew on Pete’s gently probing fingers, and another mass of loose
poop poured over his fingers. He looked down at the huge pile of fecal material under
Jill. “My God, girl, you really had to go.”
Jill giggled a little. “I think I’m done now. Do you have anything to wipe with?”
“Yep, just stay where you are.” Pete wiped his left hand on the grass, and reached
into his back shorts pocket for a packet of wipes he always carried. He pulled a couple
free, and wiped his hands off. He then took one out, and carefully cleaned Jill’s anus,
and crack. He used another clean one to wipe off the outside of her pussy.
She stood up, and looked back at what she had done, putting her hand over her mouth,
gasping and turning red. “Oh God, I’m so embarrassed.” She began to pull up her shorts,
but Pete stopped her. She looked at the front of his shorts, where his dick stuck up over
the waist band. She pulled him around the tree.
“That was incredible. I want you to fuck me until I come all over, and then I want
you to fuck me in the ass,” Jill said, kissing him.
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