Tim & Debbie, MF Fiction Pt. 3



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Posted by skids on September 25, 2000 at 13:28

Tim & Debbie: Male Female Fiction - Part 3
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Parts 1 and 2 can be found in last month’s archive.

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Tim and Debbie had a beautiful wedding in the early fall. Their parents got together and sent them off on the honeymoon of their dreams – 2 weeks on a remote beach in Tahiti. The resort had small cabins off by themselves with fully stocked kitchens. They didn’t have to see a single person for days at a time if they didn’t want to. And, for the most, they didn’t want to!

It took a few days for their bodies to adapt to the island food. While it was not a serious problem both Tim and Debbie had some diarrhea at first which discouraged them from playing any pooping games. Each of them loved full and firm bowel movements when they played.

On Wednesday of their first week they didn’t poop at all – their bodies had gotten used to the high fiber diet of fruits and vegetables that they were eating. Both were cleanly shaved ‘down there’ and lightly tanned all over. Several days of nude sunbathing had left them feeling very relaxed and peaceful.

On Thursday morning they got up to see the sun rise and walk along the beach. They were both naked. The air was cool and humid, with a light breeze coming in off the ocean. Palm trees swayed lightly.

After an hour they returned to their cabin to eat breakfast. As Debbie sliced some more fruits and put cereal in bowls Tim made a pot of coffee. He then went into the bedroom and emerged with two nice pairs of white cotton panties. He slid his on and then went around the counter and helped Debbie put hers on while she continued to slice the fruit. As he pulled them up he kissed her beautiful little bottom a dozen times and reached around her to slide a finger into her pussy. It took enormous restraint on his part not to just make love then and there – he was rock hard and dripping already, but he held off in the interest of having messy sex soon.

“Let’s just let go whenever and wherever we need to today.”

“That would be very, very naughty Tim” said Debbie. “If I did that I would need a real whipping to teach me a lesson.”

“If you mess in your panties one more time”, said Tim – as sternly as he could, “you won’t be able to sit down for a week.”

Debbie giggled just a bit and stuck out her bottom. Tim gave her a playful swat and they sat down to breakfast together.

Just a few minutes later, as they finished their coffee, Tim heard the tell-tale hiss of Debbie peeing in her panties. Pee puddled on the seat of her chair and dripped onto the floor.

“I told you what would happen if you messed in your panties like a baby! Why can’t you act your age?”

Debbie just hung her head. Tim could not see her smile.

Tim pulled his chair away from the table. “Come here right this minute young lady and get over my lap!”

Debbie did as she was told. Tim caressed her bottom through the soaked panties and then pulled her panties down to her thighs. Without any more lecturing he smacked her hard, the blows striking first one damp cheek and then the other. When her bottom was thoroughly pink he stopped – knowing that there was much more to come during the day.

Debbie got up, pulled up her panties, and gave Tim a deep kiss. As she ran her hands over the front of his panties he let go a full stream of pee. Debbie played with the pee as it fell, lifting her hand to her mouth to take a tiny taste. She kissed him again and Tim caught the lingering salty taste of his own pee on his tongue.

“Let’s take a light lunch with us sit out on the beach.”

They laid in the shade and let the warming breeze run over their bodies. Tim read a book while Debbie just watched the waves break onto the shore one after another.

An hour later Tim let out a series of farts. As his need to poop increased he stood up.

“Squat over my face Tim. I want to hear you do it, I want to see that beautiful bulge up close and personal, I want to smell your poo-poo!”

Tim maneuvered himself to get in position right over Debbie’s face and began to push. With the second push his ‘poo hole’, as Debbie called it, opened up and a firm warm poop began to slide out into his panties. Debbie reached up and put her hand on his ‘wee wee thing’. Tim’s poop tented out his panties and then formed a big softball sized lump just inches away from Debbie’s face. When he had finished Debbie pushed the warm lump into Tim’s butt and balls. The white panties turned light brown and then dark brown. Debbie breathed in deeply the earthy aroma of his poop. One minute, two minutes passed as Debbie lightly caressed his poopy panties. She signaled to Tim to move and stood up.

“I have to do number two” she said in her little girl voice. She turned and squeezed her butt cheeks together. She relaxed a bit and took two steps, then stopped again to squeeze.

“You better hurry up and get to the toilet then.” Said Tim in his most serious voice.

“It’s too late, I can’t make it.”

“How many times have I told you to go to the bathroom before it’s too late? What a baby you are! If you mess those panties I’m going to give you a whipping you won’t soon forget!”

With that Debbie whimpered just a bit and then relaxed. With “phht’s” and little popping noises her poop forced its way into her panties. Tim stepped over to her and moved the lump from the rear of her pants to between her legs and smooshed it into her outer pussy lips and into her pubic area, leaving her ass relatively clean except for some light smears around her asshole. Tim pulled back the waist band on her panties and looked in both the front and the back, admiring the sweet mess she had made.

Playing to what she desperately wanted now he summoned his most stern voice. “Now you’ve done it. You messed in your panties after I told you not to. I’m going to have to punish you and make you learn your lesson once and for all. Go into the woods and find yourself a good switch. If I don’t like what you bring back I’ll go find one myself but you’ll get twice the number of strokes!”

“Yes sir. I’m sorry sir.” Debbie walked into the nearby woods and began to look for a good switch. She loved the feeling of poop between her legs as she walked. Her pussy was already dripping with anticipation of the coming whipping.

She found a very flexible switch, about the diameter of her pinky finger, and a little more than a meter long. She took it back to Tim with the most solemn face she could muster. She presented it to him silently.

“Take off those poopy panties.” Debbie slid them down and stepped out of them.

Much of the poop lay in her panties at her feet. Enough stayed stuck to her pubic area and pussy to look as if it were lots of matted dark hair from a distance.

“Go over to that fallen tree and lay across it.” Tim picked up her poopy panties and followed her tight little bottom over to the log. As Debbie lay across the log Tim put the panties on the ground just below her face. “LOOK at the panties!” he commanded. “Just look at this mess you’ve made!” He pushed her face into the poopy mess and when he let her up she had poop on her nose and cheeks. Her face was flush with excitement, her eyes wild with anticipation. He said quietly in her ear “Code word for me to stop is ‘panties’, OK?”. She looked at him and loved him and nodded quickly a yes.

He came around and admired her bottom again. “Spread your legs!” he demanded. Debbie stretched them wide. Tim loved the smeared little asshole and the poopy mess between her legs, the streaks of poop that ran down the inner thighs when she took off the messy panties.

“20 strokes should be enough, but if you dare to move I’ll double it!” Debbie quivered with the sexual waves running through her body.

‘Thwwppppp’ came the first stroke. An angry red welt ran across Debbie’s ass, right at asshole level. “One, thank you sir.” She said. She slipped one hand under her body to lightly touch her poopy clit.

‘Thwwppppp’ came the second stroke. She jerked as it struck the very top of her thighs. “Two, thank you sir.”

‘Thwwpppp’ came the third stroke. It marked her left cheek toward the top. “Three, thank you sir.”

With the fourteenth stroke Debbie came with an incredible climax, rolling off the log onto the grass. She twitched for 3 full minutes as wave after wave of sexual bangs went off in her body. Finally she lay still.

She motioned to Tim. He came over and lowered his panties. She took his dick into her mouth and sucked him dry. He collapsed when she finished and lay down beside her. They barely moved for 30 minutes. Finally Tim got up and helped Debbie to her feet. “Let’s get cleaned up and go out for dinner. I want to wear my red and white panties tonight.” As they headed back to the cabin both were thinking that they would have plenty more opportunities to mess in their panties together before the honeymoon ended next week.




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