A Filthy, Erotic Tale of Risky Pleasure

I’ve just arrived home from college, and I sit at the table to start my homework. But instead of focusing on my studies, I feel the urge to poop. I start to undress, and leave my uniform on, and let myself go in the chair.

My arousal builds and I start to grind against the chair. I reach down and start rubbing my clit with my hands, still covered in my own filth. I can’t help but moan as the pleasure overcomes me. I move my dirty hands to my breasts, feeling my nipples and savoring the sensation. I even lick my filthy fingers.

I’m so turned on, and the thrill of the risk that my parents could come home any minute only heightens my pleasure. I keep masturbating myself, pushing through pleasure and more pleasure, until I finally explode in a big and satisfying orgasm.

Double camera and close ups. That’s what I’m imagining, as I come down from my high. I can’t help but smile as I realize that I’ve just experienced my own private scat sex fantasy.