Amydirty - Desperate, I shit on the toilet seat!

Oh my, Amydirty. Just waking up to the feeling of having to take a massive shit was enough to get your heart racing. You were already dripping wet between your legs just thinking about it, and the pressure building up inside you was becoming unbearable. You knew it was time. You slipped out of bed, trying to be as quiet as possible, not wanting to wake your sleeping husband. You desperately needed to get to the bathroom before you made a huge mess on your brand new, white carpet.

As you walked down the hallway, your round ass bouncing slightly with each step, you could almost feel the coolness of the tiles against your skin. Your pussy was already soaking wet with anticipation, and as you finally reached the door to the bathroom, you pushed it open with a quick glance over your shoulder, making sure there were no traces of your scent leading back to your bedroom.

You slowly lowered your lacy white panties to your ankles, stepping out of them carefully as not to step in any of the diarrhea that was beginning to pool in your behind. Your ass cheeks were puckered and spread wide apart, revealing your tight pussy and puckered asshole. You've always been a bit of an exhibitionist, so even though you were alone, you couldn't help but to look back at your exposed, hairless twat glistening with anticipation. You smeared a bit of your own ass cream around your rim, preparing yourself for the massive load that was about to be unleashed.

With trembling hands, you reached for the toilet seat cover and flushed it away, watching as the filthy water swirled down the drain. You were going to have to risk it this time. You couldn't risk not sitting down on the toilet seat because of your messy leaky ass. He will never know. Besides, it's not like you'll ever have anyone else sitting on that seat, right?

With a deep breath of courage, you lowered yourself onto the cold, hard toilet seat. Immediately, you felt an explosion of relief as the pressure inside you was finally released. Your hot, steaming pile of diarrhea splattered onto the white porcelain in front of you, coating your ass cheeks with a sticky, warm sensation. You grunted with pleasure as you pushed out the remainder of your monstrous load, feeling every inch of your insides emptying themselves onto the toilet paper below. You moaned loudly, unable to contain yourself, your fingers sliding into your dripping wet pussy, rubbing yourself to orgasm as you continued to push out wave after wave of your putrid waste.

As you finally finished, you sat there for a moment, taking in the sights and smells of your own creation. Smiling, you reached back between your legs, squeezing out every last drop of your love juices onto the floor. You looked down at your mess, and for a moment, you felt powerful. You stood up, your calves and thighs trembling slightly from the force of your effort. Reaching back, you wiped the remaining remnants of your shitty eruption away, feeling the coolness of the toilet paper against your burning skin. With a final glance over your shoulder, you stepped out of the bathroom, panting heavily, looking forward to the next time you could get yourself off in such a disgusting yet arousing manner.