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This is a true account of having group sex with six of my fellow university students. The story concludes with me agreeing to be used as their toilet. If you are not into scat stories, please either ignore this account or only read it to where the toilet description commences. Please do not vote it down because you do not like its contents. I appreciate such content is not for everyone’s liking.
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Luv Rachel.
During my university days, I had a real crush on one guy named Matt and knew he had on me too, so one Friday night, he asked me round to the house he was renting near the campus where I was staying.
His two other housemates, he informed me, had gone home for the weekend, so that meant that there would be just him and me. I thought it was an offer too good to miss, although I have to say I did not have any real thought of going to bed with him. I just wanted to be with him for a few hours, maybe watch TV together and have a kiss and a cuddle. He had asked me on Monday if I was free, so I had been looking forward to Friday evening all week.
As my last lecture on Friday finished later than his, he kindly waited for me, and we walked the half-mile to the house he rented. Once there, we opened a couple of cans of Pepsi and sat down in front of the TV watching all the rubbish children’s TV that was on at that time, laughing at it and waiting for ‘Neighbours’ to start around six o’clock.
Matt was quite amorous and kept touching me in various places, as well as seeking to kiss me. After Neighbours, we rang and ordered a Chinese meal from the local ‘take away’. He suggested that we got much more than I knew I could eat, but he responded by explaining that the leftovers would do him for the next day.
I thought it odd, but he ordered the meal for an hour and a half later. I remember saying that I was hungry then and did not want to wait for another hour or more.
He apologised and offered to change the time.
‘It’s okay,’ I replied, ‘I’ll make a slice of toast,’ which I did.
The advantage that I saw from his ordering so late was that he wanted to get me into bed with him that night. That idea suited me just fine.
After I had finished my toast, Matt asked very nicely if he could gently undress me as he had never done this to a woman before. I must confess that I was moist by now with all his shenanigans while watching the TV and thought it might be fun as we waited for our Chinese.
He asked if I would allow him to do something different as he wanted to blindfold me first and then put little earplugs into my ears before covering them with hearing defenders. He said it would make it much more sensual for him, and he was sure it would do the same for me. I wasn’t so certain, but as I was not being tied up in any way and could easily take them all off, I agreed.
I was wearing a button-up cardigan, a tee-shirt, and relatively tight jeans. He asked me to stand up and first rolled the little earplugs into a tight roll before gently inserting them into my ears. He had problems with one, so I assisted him in placing it tightly in position. These only deadened the sound so I could still hear him easily as he told me he’d put on the blindfold, followed by the ear protector’s before he’d start to undress me.
I agreed, and he put the blindfold on, allowing the elastic strap to pull it tight. When he put the large ear defenders over my ears, I did lose almost all appreciation of my surroundings as only his touch kept me in the real world.
As I stood there, I could sense him moving about. He gently took my hand and led me more into the centre of the room, which was not large by any means. He lifted both my hands into the air, and I knew he wanted them to remain in an outstretched position.
I could feel him undoing my cardigan buttons, and just the feeling of him performing such a mundane task seemed to excite my senses greatly. Once it was undone, he pulled it over my shoulders and left it lying on top of my outstretched arms. I felt his hand slip lightly down my front and give my breasts a slight squeeze as it moved towards my trouser button.
Then he stopped, and his lips pressed hard against mine as he moved in for a French kiss. At the same time, I could feel both his hands undoing my trouser button and then slowly and very seductively sliding the zip in a downwards motion as he also brushed hard against my knickers.
Matt pulled down my jeans as he still tried to kiss me, but he finally concentrated solely on my trousers. He gently took my hand and pulled my arms down, and leading me to the settee, he helped me sit down so he could pull them right off.
As they came away, I thought I heard or sensed a clatter somewhere in the room, and momentarily he stopped pulling at my jeans. Once he recommenced, they were soon off, and I could feel his hands sliding up my long legs towards my now very wet pussy.
Again he took me by the hand and stood me up as he commenced undoing my blouse, which I could feel tightening across mersin escort my back as he tugged gently on the buttons. Once again, I could feel a hand lower down and towards my pussy as it slipped lightly over my knickers and between my legs, making me moan with pleasure.
Once undone, my blouse and cardigan were slipped carefully, and I have to say erotically, off my arms leaving me just in my bra, panties and socks. His hand caressed my shoulders and slipped down my ribs as he continued to feel me around my now trembling body. I jumped as his hand unexpectedly felt round the back of my bum as he was gently stroking my breasts through my bra. I had not expected it and was surprised he could reach right round.
Eventually, after getting me to a point where I would have begged him, he undid the hook on my bra and stood back, allowing it to fall unhindered to the floor. Once again, hands took my pert tiny breasts and softly massaged them, causing them to become erect and excited.
I sensed him move behind as his hands slowly descended down my back and, sliding into my knickers, continued in a downward motion taking my panties down with him. He continued past my thighs until stopping at my ankles with my underwear resting around my feet.
By now, I was struggling to contain the climax of my sexual pleasure as I had been so aroused. I felt the pressure lessen on the ear defenders as they were lifted off my head. Then the earplugs were pulled out of my ears, and he whispered, “Now for a wonderful surprise!”
He gently lifted the blindfold off my face. I had closed my eyes, as you do when enjoying such delights. I now opened them and took a sharp intake of breath as well as instinctively covering my breasts with my arms. There standing before me, gawking at me, were five other guys, all smiling and looking lustfully at me.
‘What on earth’s going on?’ I questioned as the sight shocked me out of my comatose state of ecstasy!
‘Just a few friends,’ Matt responded, ‘They have all helped me to undress you.’
Each one had taken an item of clothing off me or assisted in some way. Now they wanted the goodies inside the wrapping. Even despite what I had previously done, I was still uncertain. A wave of panic swept over me as I stood there still, pathetically covering my breasts with my hands and arms.
‘Come on, love,’ one of them said. ‘You have furnished others, so what about us?’
‘We all want to fuck you silly,’ another added, ‘You’ll not regret it.’
Once again, I knew I was caught like a fish wriggling on a line. I was so looking forward to being ‘laid’ by Matt after the stripping, but here were five others and one, to be honest, was a bit ugly!
I could feel myself shaking uncontrollably as if I was standing in a freezing room, but I was warm despite being naked and knew this feeling, and the physical reaction was one of great expectations.
‘Okay,’ I managed to breathe out, ‘I’ll do it.’
The grins on their faces broadened as I agreed.
‘Right, we need to draw lots to see who has you in what order,’ my ‘friend’ Matt said.
He cut up a piece of paper, and each wrote their names down on one of the pieces whilst I stood around like a naked lemon waiting for the action to start. Matt carefully folded each piece of paper into smaller pieces and then put them into a cup before presenting it to me to pull each piece out one by one.
The first guy out had to be the ugly one, didn’t he?
‘Just my luck.’ I remember thinking. He, of course, was pleased enough, and after pulling each name out (Matt was number four), we were ready to go.
The first guy asked me to go down on my hands and knees on the carpet as he wanted to take me from behind.
Once he had filled me with his load, I was turned around, and the second man fucked me in the missionary position.
All the while, the others were standing around fully clothed, watching and, I guess, enjoying the proceedings.
The third wanted a Blow Job, and I guessed that each wanted to be different from the others.
Matt wanted anal sex and seemed to take great pleasure in seeing my discomfort as he pushed his well-endowed cock hard into my backside. It did not take him long to fire his load deep into my rectum.
The last two decided to simultaneously take my mouth and cunt as I knelt before them on the floor. They both ensured that when they were ready to cum they were positioned to hit my face.
After all six had enjoyed making full use of their newfound slut Matt reminded us all that it was time to pick up the Chinese, and whilst he went to get our tea, the others worked to prepare the table.
When Matt left, the other four students carried me and placed me on a kitchen table which was more like a large bench than a table. It was very narrow.
My legs were bent at the knees and tied at the ankles to the table legs with cable ties. Meanwhile, my arms were fastened to the legs at the other end of the table. A pillow was shoved under my mersin escort bayan back and neck to allow my head to hang over the tabletop.
I had no idea what the plan was other than my pussy and mouth were exposed and easy to use. I was left like this for about ten minutes until Matt returned with the Chinese. Then it suddenly hit me why he had insisted on so much. There were seven of us to feed.
The dishes were tipped out onto plates before one of the guys realised they had not ‘cleaned me out,’ so he produced a handkerchief from his pocket, ran it under the tap and stuck it up my pussy to dry that very wet area.
I enjoyed the stimulation of what he was doing and let on as he continued with enthusiasm for quite a time. One of the young men asked Matt, ‘What are we waiting for?’
He replied, ‘For the food to cool stupid. Otherwise, we’ll burn her’. It suddenly hit me that I was to be the table for them that night.
Eventually, the food was cool enough to be placed upon my naked body with egg fried rice in the middle. On either side were a couple of Sweet and Sour dishes and a Chow Mein.
I was a mess, and the guys loved licking me as the sources ran down my body. Of course, one guy had to clean around my pussy area with his tongue.
The noodles were really for my benefit as they were dangled over my head, and I had to catch them with my mouth making my face and hair sticky and messy.
Each of the lads ate without knives and forks off my bare breasts, stomach, neck, navel and just wherever else took their fancy.
The students took turns in feeding me, ensuring I was made very messy around my face.
Eventually, most of the food was gone, and one by one, the guys (Who were still clothed) took turns to have me at both ends. One in my pussy and one in my mouth, with both vying for the use of my tiny sticky tits as they thrust me.
After an hour, I seemed to have satisfied all six of them for a second time and had been holding myself for Matt, who thankfully decided to be the last to take my pussy.
I was sore from lying on a hard table and was glad that soon I’d be able to move. I was so excited when Matt thrust his twenty-one-year-old cock deep into my by now very sloppy pussy.
As I climaxed and tried to cry out in pleasure, I had to be careful not to bite the other guy who was almost at the same time squirting his cum into my dripping mouth. I shook so much the table shuddered, and this just got Matt going all the more, thrusting wilder than ever.
His intense excitement and the removal of the other penis from my mouth meant I could climax a second time as all my efforts were centred on my friend. As he came inside me, I screamed out with so much pleasure that I was told to be careful in case I got the neighbours on one side wondering what was going on.
I was glad to be untied and allowed to stand up on my own two legs again. There is something to be said about the fellas leaving their clothes on as it does make you feel a lot more vulnerable.
I needed to get cleaned up and so was shown to the bathroom. Of course, I was not going to be allowed to get off so easily. All the men wanted to watch, so I filled the bath as there was no shower. Once I had slipped into the water, I got the guys involved by cleaning different parts of me. This seemed to be a real brainwave as they took it in turns to wash my bottom, breasts, pussy, legs and hair.
Once out and dry, it was insisted that I remain naked for their pleasure. We watched TV, and I enjoyed serving them with Cola and biscuits. It gave me a huge thrill to see them lustfully watching my every move. I knew that they were all waiting to fuck me hard yet again.
Eventually, one said, ‘You have pleased us. What can we do for you?’
By that time, I was getting quite brave, and so without too much thought, I said, ‘Tie me to the bed and do whatever you want to me in that position.’
One replied with a simple, ‘Wow.’
I was taken upstairs. Because my wrists were a bit sore from the cable ties that had been used tying me to the kitchen table, the guys kindly found some soft cotton ties to restrain me face up and spread-eagled on the bed.
Once in position, it was more or less a free for all as they groped, prodded, and fondled my prone and naked body.
The guys stripped naked for the first time, taking turns to slide their erect tools between my moist legs.
Eventually, I guess all had had about enough.
I had once again saved myself with some difficulty from reaching orgasm until Matt was pumping away at me with his muscular chest rubbing up and down on my naked but very firm and erect tits. I remember even now quivering with pleasure as he pumped his load into my well-oiled vagina.
Once they had all had their fill, Matt, who was the only one who had been there at my first scat experience, asked, ‘Can we finish tonight on a real high by putting you in the bath and emptying ourselves on you?’
I was somewhat cautious escort mersin as I had no idea if I would enjoy this or not. I had just serviced six male university students and was unsure what to do as it was around midnight.
I felt myself cramp up at the thought, especially as one of the guys said, ‘You don’t mean she’s going to let us piss on her, do you?’
Matt turned and said confidently, ‘This Scottish lassie we have all just shagged doesn’t do things by halves. Not just piss on her but shit on her, and,’ he added with a smile, ‘Maybe more.’
‘You mean she’s going to let us use her as our toilet?’ the other questioned unbelievingly. ‘No way she’s not that filthy. Whoever heard of such a thing? No girl would allow six guys like us to do that to them. They appreciate a good fucking, but no girl would enjoy the shit,’ he confidently affirmed.
It was funny, but it was as if that comment made up my mind. ‘I would,’ I said quietly and somewhat meekly.
‘You what,’ he inquired, looking at me between disbelief and disgust.
‘I would,’ I again affirmed.
He looked at me as he drew closer, ‘Are you telling me that you are prepared for all six of us to piss and shit on you, and you just sit there and take it?’
‘I told you,’ Matt replied with a smile.
‘In fact,’ I chipped in, growing suddenly bolder and wanting to support Matt, who had given me such incredible orgasms that night, ‘You can all shit and piss on me and then tell me what to do with it, and I’ll do it.’ I must be honest I had not intended to be so forward, but it just came out.
‘Well,’ said one of the others, ‘How many twenty and twenty-one-year-old guys get the opportunity to do this to a twenty old girl. Not many, I’ll bet. Come on, let’s get going.’
I was untied from the bed and led into the bathroom.
‘How do you want me,’ I asked. Then turning to the unbelieving guy, I said, ‘You don’t believe I will go through with this, do you?’
‘No,’ he answered in a word.
“Then how do YOU want me?” I asked.
At first, he looked bemused, then responded, ‘Kneeling in the bath face up legs apart so we can hit your face as we stand on the edge of the bath.’
Obediently I got into the bath, and although I could not spread my legs far because of the sides of the bath, I knelt, tipped my head back and looked up, saying, ‘Something like this?’
He paused for a moment before saying, ‘Mouth open.’
‘No way,’ I protested, ‘You can put it on my body but not in my mouth.’
‘I knew she wouldn’t do it.’ he said with almost a grin of victory.
‘I think she’s pretty brave,’ another of the young men interjected, ‘For I would not want six girls pissing and shitting on me just for their pleasure.’
‘But,’ the first answered, ‘I think to do it right, she should have her mouth open.’
‘Look,’ intervened Matt in a matter of fact style,’ ‘Do we all want to use her as a toilet.’
‘Yes, but with her mouth open,’ came the answer from the rather brash lad.
‘Okay, I have a compromise,’ Matt calmly explained. ‘I think that is too much for Rachel, but…’ and he turned to me, ‘How would you feel if you went first and whilst we were shitting on you you placed your own shit in your mouth?’
I looked at him somewhat taken aback, but he smiled so sweetly, and I so wanted to prove this other student wrong that I agreed.
The only problem I had now was producing something. I had tightened up with nervousness and felt I could neither pee nor poo. It was agreed that I could be left alone to relax and hopefully produce what was required.
I am not sure, but I guess I was about fifteen minutes before finally, to my relief, a nice ‘thankfully’ hard turd came out and onto the bottom of the bath. I was so relieved I called straight away before giving myself time to fully mentally prepare for what I would allow being done to me.
The guys came in all still naked. I guessed all were also desperate for both a wee and a poo. They watched as I cautiously picked my excrement up from the bath and held it like some precious treasure in my hand whilst hesitating on the following action.
Eventually, I took a deep breath, opened my mouth, said, ‘You get ready to start,’ before I popped the whole thing between my lips. I immediately lifted my head back and assumed my receiving position.
I was unsure how they decided who went in which order, but the first stepped up and squatted over my upturned head as he pushed. I saw his backside open and was almost transfixed as this brown potato looking mass emerged, growing steadily in size before falling right onto my forehead and ‘bouncing’ off into the bath.
‘Good shot,’ one of the others cried.
My mouth filled with my poo was now becoming uncomfortable as I tried not to taste what I had held in there. However, the more you try not to taste something, the more it seems you do. So I was glad to see the next user take up position standing on the bath walls over me. Again a push, and this time two little turds came my way, one hitting my chin and the other missing completely.
The third stood in the bath. By closing my legs together, he managed to squat directly above me with my nose almost up his crack. His deposit came out and hit my nose before freeing itself as he wiggled his bottom.
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