I keep massaging the muck into her, first into her boobs, then her tummy, then everywhere I can reach. More handfuls, more thrusting, more smearing. Soon she’s covered like Strawberry Fields in Quantum of Solace, only, you know, not as dead, and she reeks like a farmyard crossed with Satan’s asshole. The fucking intensifies. Skylar’s groaning with every thrust as she completely succumbs to the humiliation of being covered in shit with a dick up her.
It’s time to bring her over the edge. I assertively grope at her shitty tits and give her nipples a pinch, gentle at first then harder and harder as they turn to bullets and she starts to shudder. I can feel it inside her, an involuntary tensing of muscles as bolts of lightning start to explode. Finally, I reach down, find her clit with two fingers, and twiddle. It’s too much for her to take. With an exultation, half groan, half shriek, Skylar comes. Hard. The sort of orgasm that starts in her toes and ripples all the way up her sweat drenched, muck covered body.
She dismounts, turns around and collapses on top of me, messy boobs sticking to my chest. She’s shaking, dripping in sweat, her eyes watering. “Fuuuuuuuuuuuuu… That was…. Oh, fuuuuuck” is all she manages to say. We lie like that for what seems like ages, sticking together, bathed in human excreta. What an utter, utter mess.
Eventually we make it to the shower. As we stagger off the bed, splodges of muck fall off us everywhere. It’s just as well we laid out all that absorbo-stuff!
Like monkeys in the jungle we tend to each other’s cleanup, washing every inch of each other, making sure to get every crevice clean. It takes most of a bar of soap before we get it all under control. There was shit and scat everywhere and we ate it all together and cummed again as we swallowed each load of shit