Chapter 3: Rising Action
He looked up at Amanda, her eyes filled with a hunger that matched his own. Without a word, she turned around and bent over again, presenting her ass to him. Ewan didn't hesitate this time. He leaned in, his tongue tentatively touching her puckered hole.
The taste was salty and musky, unlike anything he had ever experienced. Ewan's tongue swirled around her hole, tasting her unique essence. He could feel her body tensing beneath his touch, her breath coming in short gasps.
Amanda moaned softly, her body shivering with pleasure as she felt Ewan's tongue on her asshole. She could feel the heat building inside her, the desire growing with each lick. She reached back, her fingers tangling in Ewan's hair as she guided him deeper. "More," she gasped, her voice filled with need. "I want more." Ewan complied, his tongue delving deeper into her hole. He could feel her muscles clenching around him, her body responding to his touch.
Amanda's voice, low and sultry, cut through the moment. "Ewan, take your clothes off and lie on the bed. I want you to lie on your back and spread your legs for me." Her words were a command, leaving no room for argument or hesitation. Ewan paused for a moment, his tongue still probing her entrance, before slowly rising to his feet. He looked into Amanda's eyes, seeing the raw hunger and need reflected back at him. With deliberate movements, he began to undress, his shirt falling to the floor, followed by his pants and underwear. Amanda watched him, her eyes roving over his body, her breath hitching as she took in his arousal. "Lie down, Ewan," she urged, her voice husky with desire. Ewan complied, lying on the bed, his heart pounding in his chest as he spread his legs for her.
He looked up at Amanda, his eyes filled with anticipation as she climbed onto the bed, straddling his chest. Without hesitation, she lowered herself until her wet, musky pussy was hovering over his face. Ewan's lips parted, his tongue darting out to taste her, but Amanda had other plans. She grabbed his wrists, pinning them above his head, and then lowered herself onto his mouth with a moan. Ewan's world was filled with the scent and taste of Amanda, her juices coating his lips and tongue as she ground against him. He could feel her muscles clenching and releasing, her body responding to his touch as he licked and sucked at her folds. Meanwhile, Amanda's head dipped down, her lips wrapping around Ewan's hard cock.
She took him deep into her throat, her tongue swirling around his shaft. Ewan's body tensed, a deep groan escaping him as he felt her lips and tongue working in unison. He could feel the pleasure building inside him, his body responding to Amanda's expert touch. He looked up at her, his eyes filled with a mix of surprise and desire.
Amanda responded by sliding back up his body, her lips leaving a trail of saliva in their wake. She reached the point where her ass was level with Ewan's face, and with a sultry smile, she lowered herself onto him. Ewan's tongue instinctively flicked out, tasting the salty, musky flavor of her asshole. He moaned softly, the taste and feel of her sending shockwaves of pleasure through his body. Amanda moaned in response, her body shuddering as she felt his tongue on her most intimate area.
She began to grind her ass against his face, the sensation of his tongue sending waves of pleasure through her. Suddenly, she felt a rumble in her stomach, a pressure building that she couldn't ignore. Without warning, she let out a loud fart, the sound echoing in the room as she released the gas directly onto Ewan's face. Ewan jerked in surprise, pulling back for a moment as the pungent smell filled his nostrils. He looked up at Amanda, his eyes wide with shock and a hint of disgust. Amanda, however, was unperturbed. She simply chuckled, her body shaking with amusement and pleasure. "Sorry, love," she said, her voice filled with mirth. "Just a little something to enhance the experience." Ewan hesitantly extended his tongue once more, tentatively touching her asshole.
The initial sensation was salty and musky, but as he delved deeper, he encountered something unexpected. A sudden, pungent smell filled his nostrils, and he could taste the tangy, gassy flavor on his tongue. Before he could react, Amanda released a loud, wet fart directly onto his face.
Ewan jerked back, his eyes watering from the intense smell, but Amanda's moan of pleasure stopped him from pulling away completely. "That's right, love," she purred, grinding her ass against his face. "Taste me, all of me."
Ewan hesitated for a moment, his brain struggling to process the situation. The smell and taste were overwhelming, but he could feel Amanda's body quivering with pleasure above him. He took a deep breath through his nose, trying to adjust to the scent, and then leaned back in.
Amanda moaned loudly, grinding her ass harder against his face. Just as he began to get used to the taste and smell, she let out another loud fart, this one even more forceful than the last. The sound echoed through the room, the smell intensifying as it filled his nostrils. Ewan choked slightly, his body instinctively trying to pull away from the overwhelming sensory input. But Amanda's grip on his wrists tightened, holding him in place. "Don't stop, love," she commanded, her voice filled with a mix of lust and amusement.
"Taste all of me." Ewan hesitated, his mind racing with thoughts of hygiene and propriety, but he couldn't ignore the raw desire in Amanda's voice. He tentatively extended his tongue once more, this time probing deeper into her asshole. The taste was overwhelming, a mix of salt, musk, and something else—something dark and primal. It was then that he felt it—a warm, soft substance coating his tongue. He recoiled in surprise, his eyes widening as he realized what it was. Shit. Amanda had shit on his tongue.
Amanda giggled, the sound filled with delight and wickedness. "That's it, love," she purred, grinding her ass harder against his face. "Eat me, every last bit." Ewan's initial shock and disgust quickly morphed into a strange, perverse fascination.
Ewan couldn’t believe what was happening. Was he really lying underneath his mother in law. What would Kathryn say is she could see them. What would Kathryn do if she knew her husband was tasting her mothers shit straight from her arse, and that her own mother had seduced her husband with wet farts from her fat arsehole.