Trish was 18 years older than me, and was a real slut. She liked going dogging, and also strap-on fucking me. One day she started using me as a toilet
I’d gone back to sucking cocks and getting fucked by lots of men, when one day I met a woman I should have married but never did. Like Carol, she was a total slut. She would open her legs for any man who wanted to fuck her. Her name was Trish, and she was 18 years older than me. She was also just over sex feet in height, and was sex on legs. She lived in Nottingham, and we would go to a nearby park some evenings where doggers gathered. She would sit in the car with her legs up on the dashboard and wait for men to approach the car. When one did, she would roll down the window and get felt up by him. Then she would push the door open and push the seat back to make room. Invariably the man would take one look at me, and I would say “Go on, fuck it.” They all did.
On Friday nights I would go to her home. As soon as she opened the door, we were fucking in the hallway. Then she would cook a meal and we ate it. When the food had gone down, she would lay on the settee and I would climb between her legs. She always had a big carrot by the side of the settee, and as I was fucking her she liked to stick the big carrot up my arse and fuck me with it. That turned her on a lot. I had told her about all the men who had fucked me, and she knew I was a submissive, so in her mind being penetrated was what I needed.
One day, she told me she had a surprise. She went out of the room and a few minutes later she came back and I could see she was wearing a strap-on dildo which looked like she had lubricated. I think it was an 8 inch one. Telling me to get up on the kitchen counter, she positioned herself between my legs and pushed. She knew about all the men who had fucked me, and so she wasn’t worried about it hurting me. For about twenty minutes she fucked me all over the kitchen. By the time she finished fucking me with her strap-on dildo I was exhausted and my legs were wobbly.
She told me to lie down on the kitchen floor, which I did. She then crouched down and started pissing in my mouth. Being experienced with drinking other men’s piss, I gulped it all down, not spilling much. When she finished pissing in my mouth she stood up, and I started to get up too. She had other ideas, and she told me to stay where I was. Turning to face the opposite direction, she lowered herself over my face and told me to open my mouth and keep it open. Before long she started to shit in my mouth. When she finished, she stood up and looked down at me with my mouth full of her shit. She said “Eat it. Eat my shit.” I started chewing, but it was awful, so I decided the best course of action was to just swallow it as fast as I could. While I was doing that, Trish was frigging her cunt furiously as she watched me eat it. She came just after I finished the last mouthful.
From that day, every time I visited her, after I had given her the good fucking she wanted, she would strap-on bugger me and then piss and shit in my mouth. Fortunately, she didn’t always make me eat it. Having a submissive like me who not only fucked her but who let her use him as a toilet was a big buzz for her. This carried on for over a year.
