Naughtygirl1993 - Pooing in daddies underwear

I couldn't believe it when my stepdad suggested that I wear his used underwear. But the longer I thought about it, the more turned on I became. Maybe it was the taboo nature of the request, or maybe it was the excitement of knowing that I'd be secretly filling them with my piles of shit. Either way, I knew I had to do it.

As soon as I arrived home from school, I quickly changed into daddy's soiled underwear. They were so soft and warm against my skin. I could feel the dampness of his sweat against my thighs and ass, and the faint smell of his musk filled my nostrils, sending shivers down my spine.

I went to his room, expecting to find him sleeping. But to my surprise, he was sitting up in his chair, waiting for me. He had a camera pointed at the floor, ready to capture my dirty deed. My heart started racing as I realized he was going to watch me poop in his underwear.

I took off my skirt and panties, thinking about how much shit I was going to fill those little cotton clouds. I squatted down and began to push out my turd, feeling the warmth and weight of it hitting the cool floor. It was incredibly arousing, knowing that I was making such a mess for daddy to clean up.

As I finished, my stepdad started clapping and cheering. He was clearly excited by the whole thing. He picked up the soiled underwear and put it in a plastic bag, telling me how proud he was of his little girl for making such a big mess.

Later that night, after our showers, daddy asked me to come into his room. He handed me the bag of used underwear, telling me that he wanted me to touch myself while he played with my mess. He carefully emptied the underwear onto the bed, revealing a thick pile of shit inside. I could see my turd at the top, glistening from daddy's saliva.

As he began to stroke himself, I reached into the pile of shit and started playing with my own poo. It was the most erotic thing I'd ever experienced. I could feel the heat radiating off of daddy's cock as he rubbed it against his underwear-covered ass, grunting softly in pleasure.

Finally, he could take it no more. With one powerful thrust, he ejaculated all over his own ass and the messy pile of underwear. As he came down from his high, he turned to me and smiled, proud of the sick and twisted thing we'd just shared.

From that day forward, our relationship was forever changed. We continued to explore our hidden desires together, finding new ways to get off on each other's filth. And every time I wore his underwear, I knew that not only would I be tempting fate, but also making us both irresistibly aroused.