Grace Is A Scat Girl PT 2

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Michael stared at the ceiling above, he had never felt plesure this good and it made his muscles spasm every few seconds. The bar was completely silent apart from Grace's wet slurping sounds so Michael could hear all the dirty little noises her tongue was making. She had been cleaning his ass bush for almost 20 minutes now and after one last check, she was confident that all of his dirt had been licked up. She was enjoying it just as must as she'd imagined and now was more than ready for her main course. As she gazed into Michael's bright red, 52 year-old arse-hole she thought she must be the luckiest girl in the world.

"Thank you Michael, this is amazing."

"No problem honey. I'm glad you are enjoying it!"

Grace smiled to herself before pressing her lips against his shit-hole, she gave it a long sloppy smooch. As she passionately kissed his sensitive anus another rush of blood went to Michael's cock, his head fell back against the seat again. Her mouth started sucking directly on his rosebud to moisten and relax the muscles, the taste was driving Grace so she made some moans and groans to show her appreiciation. Using her hands to spread his hole she started wriggling her tongue until the tip popped inside, there was little resistance from his rectum as her tongue went back and forth tunneling further into him. Michael was slowly stroking his cock as he basked in the feeling of her hot tongue poking his dirty insides. Grace was in heaven too, her taste-buds were adoring every bit of Michael's wastehole and after many lonely years of watching other girls do it online, she was finally giving a rimjob herself.

She tongue fucked his shitter for what seemed like an eternity to Michael, every time her tongue slid in she made his hole gape wider and wider. Eventually she removed her tongue and gazed straight into his gaping hole, her pussy throbbed as she closely watched his inner ass muscles tighten and loosen. She swirled her tongue around her mouth a final time to absorb the flavor of his ass, her body was desperate to see what Michael's ass would produce for her.

"Let it all out MichaelFill my mouth up." She said in a needy tone.

Michael still couldn't believe what this crazed girl was asking for.

"You're absolutely sure this is what you want Honey? I just didn't think women were into this kind of thing." He raised his head to inspect her facial expression.

"Give me every bit of waste that you have please Michael, I'm gonna come and clean you out every.. single.. night." She gave him the sexiest little wink and slowly licked her lips.

Michael's mind erupted with sexual thoughts, the idea of shitting on this young girls face was causing his usually-limp penis to stand up tall.

"You are perfect Honey, I should tell you though I'm not very regular on the toilet so you might not be in luck tonight. What is your name by the way? Or should I call you toilet? He couldn't help but feel embarrassed whenever he talked to the pretty girl.

"My name is Grace, but I do really like the name toilet!" She laughed.

"Well hopefully I can make you crap more regular Michael? That can be my mission! It's not fair that your constipated all the time, women should be looking after men's asses that's our duty!" She gave Michael a wide smile and lowered her slutty face back between his ass cheeks.

Michael started clenching his stomach and his arse-hole opened slightly, without hesitation Grace wrapped her lips back around his man-pussy and created a vacuum. She sucked as hard she could to help Michael relieve himself and waited patiently for her prize. Michael made deep breaths as he tried to push out a turd for her pretty little face, but after several minutes she still didn't have her reward. Grace decided to take action, she spat on her index finger and slowly inserted it inside his anus. Michael tensed up at first as he felt her long nail burrowing, he soon relaxed though and embrased the intrusive feeling. She pushed it in as far as it would go and listened to him groan, with her spare hand she began rubbing Michael's balls in a circular motion. The tip of Grace's finger began flicking around inside him in search of mud, he almost came instantly at the feeling of her nail scraping his rectum walls. Grace raised her head and looked at Michael.

"I really hope this works You put your head back and enjoy sir." She said in her adorable voice.

She rotated her finger and slowly started scraping the other side of his rectum, she could hear his tummy making noises and stirring and she smiled to herself again. Gently her finger came sliding out and Michael squirmed in pleasure, his ass muscles gave a loud fart as the tip of her chubby finger popped out from his exit. Grace started sucking up the warm air as it left him, she didn't think it was right that a man should have to smell his own fart. She prayed for a second before looking down at her hand, Michael could tell from her expression that she was happy with the result.

"Yes! It worked It WORKED!" She held her finger up to reveal a chunk of his shit wedged underneath her long fingernail. The expression on her face was one of delight and pride.

"Thank you for giving me a scoop of your chocolate ice cream." She winked at Michael and brought her finger up to her mouth. Michael's eyes were glued on her as she slowly started sucking her finger, her tongue extended out and began cleaning underneath the nail and again Michael had to stop himself from cumming.

"Mmmm.. It's delicious. Thank you sir." She cherished the bitter taste of Michael's waste and swirled the small brown shard around inside her mouth. He watched her throat flex as she swallowed her first ever piece of fresh shit, after thanking him again her hand immediately went back between his legs to his dirt hole. Her finger screwed it's way back inside him, collecting food for her on the way. Michael this time started clenching while her finger was still in, she felt his inner muscles constrict around her skin and her pussy started leaking even more. After another scratch around her finger came slipping out, this time there was an even smaller piece under her nail. Grace couldn't contain the look of disappointment on her face, she slurped the waste off her long scooper and wiggled it back down Michael's dirt passage in hopes of finding more gold. Several attempts later and her finger was still coming out clean, not wanting to go home with a empty belly she once again popped her scooper inside the sweaty ass. The intense prostate pleasure became too much for Michael to handle and caused him to climax.

"I'm going to cum Grace!" He yelled in a croaky voice.

Her head quickly rose from his ass-bush and she placed her fat toilet mouth over his cock, her other hand remained deep inside his rectum with her finger wiggling around like crazy. Michael's belly started raising up from the seat cushion and Grace felt a squirt of hot liquid on her tongue. She had waited years to taste actual semen and the salty taste sent her body crazy, Michael let out loud grunts as his balls unloaded their product around her gums. Grace sucked hard on the cock for a few minutes after the ejaculation to get any last drops, although she had adored the taste she was disappointed with the amount and hoped there would of been more.

"Oh shit Grace. That felt amazing, there's no way you're actually a virgin with technique like that!?" Michael quizzed with a lewd look on his face.

"I sure am! I've just watched a lot of porn." She winked at Michael once more with her beautiful long eyelashes.

"So when am I next going to see you Grace? I am very looking forward to claiming your virginity." He sat up and patted her on the head. Grace looked disappointed.

"Wait, are you not going to fuck me tonight?" She asked in shock.

"I have trouble getting aroused these days honey, if i'm honest I can't believe you managed to get me hard and actually make me cum! I would love to try again tomorrow though this has been so much fun Grace." Michael tried to seem as grateful and confident as he could but he knew deep down that his cock had once again let him down.

Although she wore a smile on her face Grace couldn't help but feel unfulfilled, now that she had tasted a mans ass she wanted it 24/7. They both stood up and Michael put his clothes back on, using the reflection in the bar window Grace picked off a few bum hairs from her face and popped them in her mouth. Michael tried giving back the 50 dollar note she had forced on him earlier but Grace refused and insisted Michael keep it to pay for his 'Delicious food'.

"At least let me get you a drink on the house? What would you like?" He said with a kind smile on his face. Grace appreciated that he was being friendly but she wasn't looking for kindness, she was looking to get her stomach filled with shit.

"Can I have a can of soda for the road please? And what time can I come back tomorrow?" She asked in her cutest voice possible.

They arranged to meet again the day after at 6PM, Grace thanked Michael again and blew him a kiss as she left the bar. She got back in her car and gave her sticky finger a long sniff before putting it in her mouth and sucking it thoroughly. She had a quick look around the empty parking lot and then starting rubbing her clit as she licked off Michael's sweet nectar. The memories of what she had just done were rushing through her head and her body was on fire, she was still craving more though and decided she wasn't done for the night.

Grace's first idea was to try and score with a stranger walking past, the plan was to make moaning sounds whenever a man went by in hopes he would hear it and walk over. After 20 minutes of trying this she had no luck, a middle aged man had looked over at her car at one point but she doubted he could see her through the window. Eventually she removed her dripping wet shit fingers from her pussy and stepped out of her car, she was willing to do anything to get a fuck at this point. Whilst leaning against her ride she unzipped her coat to reveal her 'Human Toilet' slut vest, her stiff nipples were pressed tightly against the white fabric and could be seen easily by anyone who looked at her.

It felt like an eternity for her as she waited for somebody to walk by, she was terrified that people might just laugh and hurl abuse but her sick desires had already taken full control of her actions. The first man who came past didn't even look up from his phone and following him was a group of women, luckily they didn't spot Grace or her filthy whore-top. The next to start walking down the street was a large round black man, he got about half way down the road before noticing Grace. The bald guy halted his steps and turned to look at the chubby whore and her car, desperate to lure the stranger in she gave a wave and slowly knelt down on the ground. The man's eyes were fixed on Grace as he took in the beautiful sight, as he stroked his grey beard she could tell he was hesitant about the crazy situation in front of him. What felt like a lifetime of silence went by and then slowly, the stranger began walking over to her. Grace licked her lips, clenched her jaw in excitement and began thinking of different ways of begging the man for some ass-food.

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