1. A Song of Sanadal – Chapter 2


    Date: 9/3/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Group Sex, Incest, Males / Females, Scatology, Author: TheMadCap, Rating: 50, Source: sexstories.com

    Seliar, a young woman he knew because she used to tutor Ria in playing the harp. She was a pretty young lady, with long brown hair, green eyes, full sensual lips and a nice lithe figure, though not very curvy. She wore a dress that was completely sheer, her nipples and her strip of trimmed dark pubic hair on proud display. “Jenn, my dear!”, Zendar said with sincere joy, as he remembered fondly the times he had fucked the youth when she used to come to his house. She was an expert in rimming assholes, with her long slender tongue. “What a charming lady you're becoming”. “Why, thank you Lord Zendar, Jenn replied, and you are as virile and strong as I remembered!” With that she dropped on her knees and licked with her tongue Zendar's cockhead, savoring his precum. She bit her lips sexily and smiled widely. Zendar was intrigued by her being here, as Jenn and her house were of minor importance in Sanadalian politics. Why would Lady Dara invited her there puzzled him. Perhaps sensing his curiosity Jenn said “I was graciously invited by Lady Dara, as the past months we have been in several gatherings of people who partake in, how should I say it, certain special pleasures.” A wicked grin appeard on her pretty face. The older man looked at her dumbfounded . She laughed and said: “I'm talking about shit of course!” Zendar didn't know that. The girl was a fantastic ass-licker but that was too extreme. “So, you like play with it or shit on people?”, he asked uncertainly. “Oh, she ...
    replied, I do everything!” she stressed every syllable of the word. “I love it!”. Zendar was curious know of who and how had perverted this girl into becoming a shit maniac, but before he could continue, Jenn, who was standing now but still holding his cock said “would you like to come to the next room, where we enjoy these activities?” He hesitated. He had seen such activities in the past, and if the women were pretty he had been aroused by the extremity of it, but participating in it was not something Zendar was sure he could stomach. Jenn, observant girl she was, whispered to his ear “Lady Dara is there, and she was asking for you.” On hearing that, Zendar felt he had no other choice, as insulting the hostess would be a tremendous offence. He had to go into the room. Jenn led him by the cock in a nearby room, brushing aside some embroidered yellow curtains. As soon as Zendar entered, he felt his nose being assaulted by the smell of excrement. He hoped that he wouldn't make a fool of himself and retch. Thankfully, he hadn't eaten before coming here, so his stomach was mostly empty. He looked around the room. In the middle, a tall, lithe blond woman, with high cheekbones, and aqualine nose, Lady Dara, was sitting naked, but with a coating of excrement in almost everty part of her body. The brown mask of shit on her face made her clear blue eyes stand out even more. Near her, two men were stroking their cocks. Their buttocks were smeared in shit, so no doubt they were the providers ...
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