Posted by I'm a DL on July 03, 2010 at 18:47 [98.108.147.173]
Hey, this is the first story I've ever written. Leave comments about what you liked, didn't like, or what you'd want to see if there was a sequel (which there probably will be)
Ciao for now.
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BOOM!!! Arnold landed with a deafening thud on the front porch of his (now) ex-lover, Donna. "JUST BECAUSE WE HAVEN'T HAD SEX IN A WEEK DOESN'T MEAN YOU CAN GO FIND A PROSTITUTE TO FUCK! I NEVER WANT TO SEE YOUR FACE EVER AGAIN, ARNOLD!!!!"
"Whatever" said Arnold, brushing off dirt on his shirt while getting up. "You never satisfied me! You had the worst sex ever!!! And at least those hoes know how to treat a man!"
Arnold stormed off towards his car, got in and turned it on. "Send my stuff to my office." he demanded, and drove off into the sunset.
Let's learn a little about Arnold: he's a successful businessman who makes about $125,000 a year, after taxes. At about 6 foot 5, he was also the biggest person in his office. Which was needed, because he was also the boss. He was respected by anyone he ever met, except for Donna. Right out of the gate in their relationship, Arnold could see that she was a golddigger, only wanting his money and his dick. He went along with it, trying to see if he could improve the relationship. But as you can see, he failed.
Now, Arnold also has a secret: he watches porn almost all day. You may think that may not be much of a secret, but it's that he watches scat porn all day. How he wishes that Donna would crap on his stomach, or have an accident in her frilly pink full cut panties. But all he could do was watch and fantasize.
At about 11 o' clock that same night, Arnold decided he needed to do some fucking, and he needed to do it now. With $2000 cash in his pocket, he went across town to the ghetto, where there were always prostitutes everywhere. The police never went in that area of town, because there was no way to handle all of the crime. Anyways, Arnold heads to the "classy brothel"... Where all of the expensive prostitutes were. It took 100 bucks just to enter. After he paid, he walked in to see the finest bitches he ever saw in the town.
"Okay! I got $1900, who wants me?!" as soon as he said the amount, at least 15 hoes surrounded him. Taking a full 360, he decided on the hottest one there. A solid, athletic body with double D boobs bouncing without a bra, she looked a little asian, which is why Arnold picked this girl. Her sheer, pink full cut panties said "Krysta" on the bottom, so he was guessing that was her name. "Okay, you. Get out to my car and we'll do it in there."
The man and Krysta walked out of the brothel, and into his new 2010 Mustang. "Okay, what are your rates?" he asked, trying to decide what he wanted.
"Handjob for 200, Blowjob for 300, anal for 700, regular fucking for 1000, and any sick fetish fuck for 1500." as he heard the last option, images of the porn he was watching earlier raced through his head, with girls shitting their panties and guys doing them hard.
"Do you have to take a shit?" Arnold asked, hoping for a good answer. "Um, kind of, but I don't do sc-" Arnold held up his remaining 1900 dollars and waved it around. Krysta shut up immediately, and pulled down her panties.
"No," Arnold objected, bringing her panties back up. "I want you to take a shit in your panties." Krysta looked at him in disgust, and then back to the money in his hand. "Okay..." She took off his pants and underwear, exposing his semi-hard dick. She started licking, and also taking her tight shirt off. Her boobs jiggled and wiggled, and Arnold automatically grasped them with his hands, squeezing the round orbs sensually. Krysta turned around in the car, and Arnold moved his hands to her pussy, rubbing slowly. "Yeah, you like that... Now, take a big poop in your panties while telling yourself what a naughty girl you are."
Krysta started to get pretty turned on, and started pushing out a semi-soft log of shit into her panties. Arnold could see it perfectly, as it settled down into her gusset. "Oh, Krysta, you naughty girl." The prostitute was getting into her part well, really feeling sexy. "You're making a big stinky in your panties. That's not what big girls do. So I guess your a little girl. Daddy needs to punish me." Arnold started slapping her ass like it was a horse, his cock now as hard as concrete. She continued pushing with a bigger, mushier piece coming out and pressing against her panties, which were now about a feet away from Arnold's face. He had enough of this, and he pulled her panties waistband to the side, and lowered her poop-filled anus onto his harder-than-ever cock. He rode her until he almost came, but then took it out. "Now suck my poop covered dick!!!" She gladly wrapped her tongue and lips around the head, and made her way down to base, being deepthroated. She liked the taste of her own shit, and continued sucking and licking until Arnold blew his load into her mouth. It seemed to shoot forever, until she finally let go and fingered herself to multiple orgasms. "OH MY GOD, THAT WAS AMAZING!!!" she shouted, and got out of the car.
She took the money out of his hand and started walking back towards the brothel shirtless and covered in shit. "Wait!" Arnold shouted, and ran to her quickly, handing her his card. "If you ever want to do that again, we can do it at my house. And I can get you a real job instead of this." Krysta took the card, and put it in-between her boobs. "I'll think about it..." she said, and walked off without another word.
Arnold went home and cleaned up his car before going to bed, remembering the time he had that night. 'Hopefully she'll call back' he thought, closing his eyes. 'i don't want to have to pay almost 2000 bucks again...' he drifted off to sleep.