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"Joan" part 5
Part 5
The gate swung open and Marci walked through with a man Joan did not recognize. Marci was a bit younger than Joan, only 35. At 5'1", Marci was also about four inches shorter than Joan but not quite as slender. She had a few extra pounds on her, but most men found her to carry those extra pounds in a good way. Giving her curves in all the right places. Big full chest and a nice round, full ass. Joan looked over the couple that were now standing in front of her. Marci wearing a tight t-shirt, showing off the curves from her breasts, and a tight pair of jeans that looked like they were painted on her butt! The man with her was tall. Joan couldn't tell for sure, but she knew he had to be over six feet tall, easily towering over Marci. He was also in jeans and a t-shirt, but much more conservative what Marci had on.
Marci walked over to Joan and dropped the bag she was carrying. "I'm glad the gate was unlocked for us. I've really been looking forward to this ever since I watched you from the old man's window!" Marci told her. "This is my boyfriend Tim." Tim held his hand out to shake her hand, not knowing what else to do. Joan shook his hand and noticed that his hand wasn't the only thing he was sticking out at her. His jeans were bulging out in front as he looked over her scantily clad body.
"Why don't the two of you take some clothes off and get a little more comfortable", Joan told them. "I don't know about you two, but I'm anxious to get started here. And so are my bladder and colon!" Chuckling, Marci and Tim began to undress. Tim stripped completely naked, freeing his erect cock that was begging to be let loose. Marci stipped down to just her panties. Red, full back satin panties that stretched over her butt nicely. She walked over and sat on the hammock with both legs over each side and motioned for Joan to join her. She did, and sat facing Marci. As they did, Tim pulled a patio chair over near them, sat back and grabbed his cock. Once again, Joan felt as if someone or something took over her body as she wrapped her arms around Marci and pulled her tight. Their lips met and soon the two had their tounges deep down each other's throat. As they kissed, Joan could feel Marci's hands down the back of her panties. It didn't take long before Marci's middle finger found Joans butt hole and wasted no time exploring inside it. Joan lurched forward and groaned in pleasure as she felt the finger probing her dirt box. But at the same time, it made her urge to poop even more extreme! But not to be out done, she returned the favor quickly after reaching inside Marci's panties. Marci, though, didn't lurch forward. She sat down harder on Joan's hand trying to get the finger deeper inside of her.
Tim was really enjoying the show so far but was wanting some action of his own. He walked over between them and pulled their faces apart. He grabbed Joan's face with a hand on each cheek. Then he guided her mouth over his cock and without a word, Joan began sucking him off with a finger in her ass, and her's buried deep in Marci's. This went on for a short time before Tim pulled away. Joan wanted more but Marci knew it was time for some more dirty play! She pulled her hand out of Joan's panties and pushed her down on the hammock. Laying back herself the other way, she had her crotch almost tight to Joan's. Within seconds, Marci began peeing. But not just a light pee. Pee was literally shooting from the gusset of her panties and spraying Joan's entire body. It had so much force that Joan could feel it splashing way up by her neck. As soon as her pee flow slowed to nothing, Marci flipped over on the hammock without falling off. She was now face down with her butt facing Joan. Seconds later, Joan could hear a hissing sound coming from the seat of Marci's panties. Then a few quick and somewhat quiet farts. Then with a crackeling sound, she could see Marci's butt cheeks begin to spread apart and the point of her turd begin to push out the seat of her panties. It was slow to exit Marci's body, but it just seemed like it was never going to stop coming out. The back of her waist band was pulled down so much that most of her butt crack was showing. Joan couldn't believe the size of the load Marci had just produced! "How can such a little person produce something that size!" she asked. Marci just smiled and pushed one last time to make sure she was empty. Joan couldn't help but reach out and stroke the panty covered load. So warm and squishy! It felt different in someone elses pants. She instinctively slid forward and rubbed her clit against it. What a feeling! It didn't take long before Joan was suprised to see a spray of her own pee flowing out of her panties and splattering against Marci's load. She quickly stood up and made sure it not only sprayed Marci's load, but flowed all over her back as well. It really turned her on to watch her pee flow down someone elses back and down into their butt crack. As her own flow slowed to a trickle, she rubbed herself against Marci's load. Suprising to Joan, she quickly reached orgasm this way.
"Your turn!" Marci told her as she stood up from the hammock. "I want to watch you fill your panties! I want to see you stretch your own panties out until they won't hold any more!"
Joan turned around and laid face down on the hammock just as Marci was doing. WIth very little effort, Joan could feel her anus expand to it's limits. All she ate today must be helping with tonight's fun! Marci was soon enjoying watching Joan's panties tent out towards her. Much like Marci's, Joan's panties began to be pulled downwards. But the fresh waitband was keeping them from moving too far. Joan's load began to spread across the inside of her panties. The white quickly formed a brown stain that covered a large part of the seat. In no time at all, her load was completely out and forcing it's way at the leg bands of her panties, but at this point were still being contained. As Tim stood by watching, he couldn't help but speed up the pace of his own stroking. He was very much enjoying the show. Marci did as Joan did and rubbed her crotch against Joan's load until she brought herself to orgasm. Without letting Joan see, Marci reached into the bag she had with her and pulled out a strap on dildo. Reaching around her, she quickly fastened it to Joan and asked her to use it. Joan didn't hesitate, rapidly positioning herself behind Marci and pulling the gusset of her panties to the side. She plowed into Marci hard and kept the pace going as fast as she could. Tim got up and held his cock out to Marci, who wasted no time taking his whole girth into her mouth. Joan kept up until Marci began to scream from such an intense orgasm. Which in turn helped Tim blow his whole load all over Marci's face and mouth. The three colapsed on each other and were all taken back when they heard a fourth voice near by.
"What the hell is going on here?" was heard.
The gate swung open and Marci walked through with a man Joan did not recognize. Marci was a bit younger than Joan, only 35. At 5'1", Marci was also about four inches shorter than Joan but not quite as slender. She had a few extra pounds on her, but most men found her to carry those extra pounds in a good way. Giving her curves in all the right places. Big full chest and a nice round, full ass. Joan looked over the couple that were now standing in front of her. Marci wearing a tight t-shirt, showing off the curves from her breasts, and a tight pair of jeans that looked like they were painted on her butt! The man with her was tall. Joan couldn't tell for sure, but she knew he had to be over six feet tall, easily towering over Marci. He was also in jeans and a t-shirt, but much more conservative what Marci had on.
Marci walked over to Joan and dropped the bag she was carrying. "I'm glad the gate was unlocked for us. I've really been looking forward to this ever since I watched you from the old man's window!" Marci told her. "This is my boyfriend Tim." Tim held his hand out to shake her hand, not knowing what else to do. Joan shook his hand and noticed that his hand wasn't the only thing he was sticking out at her. His jeans were bulging out in front as he looked over her scantily clad body.
"Why don't the two of you take some clothes off and get a little more comfortable", Joan told them. "I don't know about you two, but I'm anxious to get started here. And so are my bladder and colon!" Chuckling, Marci and Tim began to undress. Tim stripped completely naked, freeing his erect cock that was begging to be let loose. Marci stipped down to just her panties. Red, full back satin panties that stretched over her butt nicely. She walked over and sat on the hammock with both legs over each side and motioned for Joan to join her. She did, and sat facing Marci. As they did, Tim pulled a patio chair over near them, sat back and grabbed his cock. Once again, Joan felt as if someone or something took over her body as she wrapped her arms around Marci and pulled her tight. Their lips met and soon the two had their tounges deep down each other's throat. As they kissed, Joan could feel Marci's hands down the back of her panties. It didn't take long before Marci's middle finger found Joans butt hole and wasted no time exploring inside it. Joan lurched forward and groaned in pleasure as she felt the finger probing her dirt box. But at the same time, it made her urge to poop even more extreme! But not to be out done, she returned the favor quickly after reaching inside Marci's panties. Marci, though, didn't lurch forward. She sat down harder on Joan's hand trying to get the finger deeper inside of her.
Tim was really enjoying the show so far but was wanting some action of his own. He walked over between them and pulled their faces apart. He grabbed Joan's face with a hand on each cheek. Then he guided her mouth over his cock and without a word, Joan began sucking him off with a finger in her ass, and her's buried deep in Marci's. This went on for a short time before Tim pulled away. Joan wanted more but Marci knew it was time for some more dirty play! She pulled her hand out of Joan's panties and pushed her down on the hammock. Laying back herself the other way, she had her crotch almost tight to Joan's. Within seconds, Marci began peeing. But not just a light pee. Pee was literally shooting from the gusset of her panties and spraying Joan's entire body. It had so much force that Joan could feel it splashing way up by her neck. As soon as her pee flow slowed to nothing, Marci flipped over on the hammock without falling off. She was now face down with her butt facing Joan. Seconds later, Joan could hear a hissing sound coming from the seat of Marci's panties. Then a few quick and somewhat quiet farts. Then with a crackeling sound, she could see Marci's butt cheeks begin to spread apart and the point of her turd begin to push out the seat of her panties. It was slow to exit Marci's body, but it just seemed like it was never going to stop coming out. The back of her waist band was pulled down so much that most of her butt crack was showing. Joan couldn't believe the size of the load Marci had just produced! "How can such a little person produce something that size!" she asked. Marci just smiled and pushed one last time to make sure she was empty. Joan couldn't help but reach out and stroke the panty covered load. So warm and squishy! It felt different in someone elses pants. She instinctively slid forward and rubbed her clit against it. What a feeling! It didn't take long before Joan was suprised to see a spray of her own pee flowing out of her panties and splattering against Marci's load. She quickly stood up and made sure it not only sprayed Marci's load, but flowed all over her back as well. It really turned her on to watch her pee flow down someone elses back and down into their butt crack. As her own flow slowed to a trickle, she rubbed herself against Marci's load. Suprising to Joan, she quickly reached orgasm this way.
"Your turn!" Marci told her as she stood up from the hammock. "I want to watch you fill your panties! I want to see you stretch your own panties out until they won't hold any more!"
Joan turned around and laid face down on the hammock just as Marci was doing. WIth very little effort, Joan could feel her anus expand to it's limits. All she ate today must be helping with tonight's fun! Marci was soon enjoying watching Joan's panties tent out towards her. Much like Marci's, Joan's panties began to be pulled downwards. But the fresh waitband was keeping them from moving too far. Joan's load began to spread across the inside of her panties. The white quickly formed a brown stain that covered a large part of the seat. In no time at all, her load was completely out and forcing it's way at the leg bands of her panties, but at this point were still being contained. As Tim stood by watching, he couldn't help but speed up the pace of his own stroking. He was very much enjoying the show. Marci did as Joan did and rubbed her crotch against Joan's load until she brought herself to orgasm. Without letting Joan see, Marci reached into the bag she had with her and pulled out a strap on dildo. Reaching around her, she quickly fastened it to Joan and asked her to use it. Joan didn't hesitate, rapidly positioning herself behind Marci and pulling the gusset of her panties to the side. She plowed into Marci hard and kept the pace going as fast as she could. Tim got up and held his cock out to Marci, who wasted no time taking his whole girth into her mouth. Joan kept up until Marci began to scream from such an intense orgasm. Which in turn helped Tim blow his whole load all over Marci's face and mouth. The three colapsed on each other and were all taken back when they heard a fourth voice near by.
"What the hell is going on here?" was heard.
Nice angle. A girl never poop a too big load you know. And since it is fiction anyway, make the piles bigger than average.
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