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Of course, I think the tennis player’s body is the most attractive of
all athletes.  I love trim guys with long legs, well-muscled with
well-developed chests and beautiful, melon-shaped asses.  I’m pretty much
an ass man.  A lot of tennis players have long dicks to go with those long
tall bodies but if I have to choose one or the other, give me an ass to
suck or fuck.  I saw some show on TV where they asked three girls whether
they preferred tennis players’ or volleyball players’ bodies.  They all
said volleyball.  Not me.  Give me a tennis stud any day.

   Now being the tennis coach, I get to do a lot of fun things that get me
off without the players even really knowing about it.  Let me tell you
about the players and then I’ll tell you what fun I have with them and
their things.  Our best player is Bobby, who is about 6’4″ with black hair
and a baby face.  I make all my players wear sheer white shorts and briefs
on the court.  Not just because it’s part of the tradition of the sport.
Mostly, I make them do it because it gives me the best view of their asses.
And when Bobby bends over to serve, you just want to stick a finger up that
hole.

   Our next regular player is Adam, who is a little shorter, about 6’2″,
with light brown hair and the fullest, most succulent ass you could
imagine. When he bends over, his bubble butt looks so fucking full it’s as
if he was wearing a diaper.  Our next player is Ari, about 6’1″, a thin,
wiry, curly-black-haired guy from out West.  He’s an arrogant fucker with
beautiful Greek features.  Bobby, Adam and Ari are our top three singles
players.  The “second three” are Ethan, Kyle and Andy.  Ethan is about
6’4″, with wavy brown hair and a beautiful fleshy body.  When he bends over
in the training room in his little red lycra shorts, you’re reminded why
life is worth living.  I’ve wanted to pop that ass since the first day I
saw it.  Kyle is about 6’3″, with reddish-brown hair, slightly balding.  He
rides to practice on a motorcycle wearing jeans, sometimes leather.  He’s
got that intellectual studfucker look to him; even though he’s not
conventionally sexy, you still want his ass.  Andy is the shortest at
5’11”, like me.  Blonde with blue eyes, he’s so young and innocent looking
you’d think he was fresh off the farm.  But he knows he’s hot.  I once saw
him playing pick-up basketball with another guy and jokingly say, “If you
make that shot, I’ll let you suck my cock.” The guy missed and then asked
Andy if he still could anyway.

   During practice, I try to maximize two things: my actual physical
contact with these studs — I spend a lot more time practicing with the
regulars than the backups — and the time spent scoping them, especially
their asses.  I’ll come out on to the court and stand right behind them,
gripping their racquet with them, positioning their bodies properly, and
for the most part trying to feel up their asses as much as possible.  I can
stand behind one of my guys and work on his serve for about ten minutes,
with my cock pressing right up against those sheer shorts, my hands on the
side of his ass, telling him to “push off” so as to maximize the power of
the serve, and getting the fringe benefit of him pushing his ass directly
into my waiting hands.  When you spend a lot of time feeling your guys’
asses, it makes it seem more accidental or natural when your cock really
starts pushing against their holes or your finger “happens” to sneak up
into their butt cracks.  I know it’s unethical but when I’m holding Adam’s
or Ethan’s ass mounds, holding somehow turns into kneading and a finger
that should be with all the others somehow worms its way up that crack
toward that asshole.  I also sometimes just watch them play.  I always tape
record the practices for “professional use.” Little do they know I’m mostly
focussing on their bouncing buns.

   I also impose certain suspicious-sounding rules on my players.  Of
course, they keep their things in their locker room lockers, which only
they and I have the combination to.  In addition to sheer whites on the
court, they may only wear white, red, blue and black lycra shorts for
practices.  They are to keep all shorts and underwear in the lockers and I,
having told them I have a friend who operates a laundromat, take all those
dirty clothes and jocks home on Fridays and clean them for my guys over the
weekend.  Needless to say, the “cleaning” often involves more sniffing and
sucking and licking and eating than time in a washer.  I had them label all
their stuff so I can have it ready for them when they come for practice on
Monday.  I tell them to wear their underwear quite a while without changing
it on the theory that they get used to it and changes in little personal
things can get them off their rhythm.  Of course, laundry is not a chore
for me.  It means getting to put on all those sweaty jocks’ undergarments,
try them on, put them on my face and sniff, try to lick out the cum stains,
the urine stains, and my favorite of all, the delicious-smelling shit
stains.  When you are doing all of their laundry, they don’t notice when an
occasional pair is missing or comes back late.  If there’s a pair of
underwear that I have to have — say, a huge fresh shit stain that’s going
to get me off for weeks — I’ll just keep it and buy them a new pair and
label it myself.

   I also make them refrain from pissing or shitting before they come to
practice, then make them urinate in the urinals and shit in the toilets —
six, one for each of my regulars — before practice.  The reason is that we
want to get the waste out of their system and replenish them with water,
Powerbars, etc.: the good stuff.  Of course, I’ve told them that there’s a
plumbing problem with the tennis building and that they should not flush
the toilets.  They know it can only be done after 6 p.m., when conveniently
enough I’m the only one around.  I think they think I’m doing them a favor
because practice is usually over by 5:30 or so.  But if they only knew.  I
have them on a good, fiber-rich diet and so their shit is for the most part
nice and firm, harder rather than softer, delicious to look at and smell
and taste.  The locker room is right next to the coach’s office — in fact
they’re connected by a vent — and I’m always deadly quiet while they’re in
for their daily shit.  The sounds of those sphincters opening up and
dropping those beautiful shit logs are enough to make a shithound like me
go crazy.  Since they all have to shit at the same time, they usually talk
to each other through the stalls while they’re shitting.  I’d give anything
to be in one of those stalls eating the shit directly from one of my studs’
assholes.  Sometimes I can’t control myself and I’ll tell them to start
hitting around without me while I finish some last-minute pre-practice
stuff.  Then I’ll lock the door and go into one of the stalls and just sit
on the toilet where Adam’s or Bobby’s or Ethan’s ass has just been and
enjoy the warm feeling.  Once or twice I’ve even allowed myself to eat a
little piece of a shitlog before going out there.  I just have to make sure
to make it a “film their asses” day instead of a “feel up their asses” day.
Then, when the guys are gone and I have the tennis building to myself, I
lock the doors, do all the work I have to do, and get in there and chow
down.  At first I was worried about getting hepatitis or some STD, but all
my guys are physically tested, I’ve made it clear to them that playing on
the tennis team and having a girlfriend or sexual relationships are
incompatible, and I control their diets and a lot of other aspects of their
lives.  So now that I’ve been doing it for a while I have no fear.  I am
now addicted to the taste of their shit, the smell of their shit.  Each of
them has a distinctive type of shit.  Adam’s is the firmest and tastes
fucking delicious.  Ari tends to shit the most shitlogs and so his shit
makes for great little snacks.  Ethan’s is a little looser and fun to play
around with.  And so on.  I just mess around in there like a pig in shit —
pardon the pun — and then flush normally when I’m ready to go home.  It’s
absolutely great but nowI find myself thinking about their asses and more
specifically their shit all the time.  I just can’t get the thought of
eating the shit directly out of their asses out of my mind.


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