Imogen's Undies Ch. 02

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It was my deepest wish that I would discover that that Imogen's vagina was creating its own moist (and hopefully smelly) ecology. From my initial observations, this was very much the case and I also suspected that Imogen also kept a very healthy vagina.

Any odour that may or may not have been on offer I was soon to find out.

"Ohhhhh God Imogen, your vagina looks so unbelievably PINK and hairy and moist!!" I stuttered. "You've got a HUGE pussy!! It's so wide open and mushy in there. Your clit is really large as well. Do you mind if I stick my tongue in there??"

"Not at all," she replied. "I'll hold myself wide open for you and you can lick all around my pee hole and clit if you want! Stick your tongue in there and lick my hairy cunt!!"

"WOWWWWW!!" I thought.

"I can't believe how huge your pussy is Imogen," I repeated in amazement. And it was. I could really see all her bright pink internal mush when her pussy pulled apart as it was now.

"You should see the size of tampons I use!" she interjected.

(I could only imagine what it would be like to witness her sitting on the toilet, spreading her legs with her cotton knickers around her knees and inserting penis-size tampons during her period. All that pink & lumpy flesh would surely just swallow it all up as it her pussy lips would snap shut around it before they would reposition themselves inside her major labia and pubic hair.)

Without ANY further hesitation, my tongue delved downwards, my nose pushing hard into her pubic mound and my tongue finding the dangling labial flesh with no difficulty whatsoever.

Rather than dilly-dally around her clitoral area, I simply extended my tongue straight into her vaginal opening, at which she let out a breathless groan.

Immediately as I began to breathe, the sticky sweatiness of her pubic forest hit me and not long after the spicy, gluiness of her wide open girl hole.

As my tongue got the first taste of Imogen's internals, I realised how clean and healthy she actually was in there.

There was only a very mild odour which was the most feminine and spicy of any vagina I had previously experienced. It was really the most potent mix of pubic sweat and gluey vaginal secretion that I could have hoped for.

As much as I craved the pungent fishy stench of a woman's hairy, mature vagina being released from her underpants during sex, Imogen's high level of vaginal health left me shopping for only the most palatable of vaginal flavours - gluey, feminine moisture from within a naturally aspirated pussy opening!!

"Ohhhhhh, Imogen," I moaned. "Your pussy is so beautiful!! So soft - so hairy - so feminine - so pink - so moist. So full of flavour and it smells amazing!! I can really taste your discharge in there. It's so mushy and soft and tender inside - really lumpy and moist as well. You must keep yourself so clean down here."

"My cotton undies help me keep really clean around my pussy," she replied. "I only wear the ones with the extra crotch panel which is absorbent enough to catch any extra discharge and trap my odours inside most days. I never have to wear pads or anything, even if I have heavy days."

"I could smell it inside your undies where the smell has been caught. I noticed you don't have any bum smell around your panties either!" I observed.

"Maybe not right at the moment!!" Imogen exclaimed, reminding me then and there, as the persistent faecal stench in the bathroom did, that Imogen had not yet wiped her bottom after her poo and here I was with my tongue inserted deep within her vagina, only a matter of a few centimetres from her soiled anus.

It was all the more reason to push towards a very daring boundary of indulging her clean, pink vagina and potentially getting her faeces in my mouth by sliding from her front hole to her back hole whilst I was working away down there.

Her legs were apart, her pubic hair and vagina fully exposed and her poo was lying in the toilet below with her anus in need of a wipe before finishing, flushing and putting her underpants and shorts back on to continue her day.

Was I daring enough to perhaps use my tongue as toilet paper on Imogen's anus instead of the real thing??

As much as I was tempted, I also looked forward to seeing her poo smears on the toilet paper after wiping her bottom. And of course I couldn't wait to actually inspect her poo as it lay in the toilet bowl beneath.

The smell itself was totally enticing.

Strong yet not overpowering - sharp but sweet at the same time - all I could have hoped to smell from a beautiful girl's bowel movement without being repulsed in any way.

I was currently anything but!!

Having already torn off several sheets of toilet paper, it was time for Imogen to maybe start wiping away around her back passage. But first I felt as though I wanted to enjoy a few more sacred moments with my tongue deep within her hairy vagina and enjoying the daring of being so close to her soiled poop chute.

And this is what I did.

Whilst I was reasonably close to moving my tongue from one of Imogen's openings to another, I just couldn't do it there and then.

Her vaginal taste was incredible and I now wanted to watch her wipe her backside clean with her rich flavours in my mouth.

First though, I desperately wanted to inspect the results of Imogen's bowel movement in the toilet before it was going to be covered with paper.

My curiosity was intense as to what Imogen's stools would look like - what type of poo had she actually done?

"Do you mind if I take a look at your poo?" I asked politely.

"Sure, if you want to," she replied.

She then took it upon herself to lift herself off the toilet seat and reveal what lay in the bowl beneath.

We both looked down and observed what appeared to be three healthy-sized brown logs - one of which had quite possibly broken off as it collapsed into the toilet bowl.

They looked quite thick and lumpy as they lay there in the water and I imagined Imogen's anus must have been close to full dilation as it had released them from her colon and rectum only minutes before.

I took my instantly swollen penis into my own hand as I gazed down at the beautiful brown expelled contents of Imogen's bowels.

"Are you ready to wipe?" I asked hopefully.

"I sure am," she replied. "I guess you want to watch then?"

"I sure would, if you don't mind!" I admitted.

"Well I'm ready if you are!" Imogen declared.

Wasting no more time, Imogen reached behind herself with the folded toilet paper sheets in her right hand and placed it between her wide, feminine buttocks and conducted the first wipe from the base of her anus in an upwards direction, finishing at the top of her buttock crack and removing the paper with a rich brown smear of faeces all over it.

I was now as horny as hell and I wanted to see more.

"Can I do the next one?" I asked without hesitation.

"Sure!" Imogen shot back. "I'd love you to!!"

Imogen then peeled some more sheets of paper free and folded them before handing them straight to me.

Holding her own buttocks apart and bending over suitably, I now had a clear view of the darker, dirtier hole between her legs.

Preparing myself to plunge in with the toilet paper in hand, I beckoned Imogen to spread her beautiful buttocks as much as possible, with the pretext of giving me a bird's eye view of exactly what I was working with.

With Imogen obliging me in kind, I was afforded a slightly improved view of what lay in between her buttocks - a beautifully swollen and puckered anal opening, freshly soiled in faeces and surrounded by tiny, fine clusters of brown pubic hair.

It looked so dull and brown compared to her glistening pink pussy that I could not believe two such contrasting bodily openings could or should be right next to each other like this.

"Ohhhh Imogen!" I cried "It looks amazing in there!! I really want to lick you in there after we've cleaned you up!"

"Two more wipes and it's all yours!" she responded. "Leave some poo in there if you want a bit of extra taste and smell!!"

Once again, the "WOW" factor nearly pulled me up, but I chose to continue towards the holy-grail.

My hand soon disappeared between Imogen's buttocks as my middle finger made contact with her anus through the folded toilet tissue - my penis now bursting to perpendicular as it filled with blood like never before.

I applied my finger, gently massaging her fundamental opening before removing my hand with the paper intact. Looking down, I could see another brown smear all over the paper only this time I decided to bring the paper up to my nose and get a full whiff of what was on offer.

It was exquisite without being foul - pungent, yet sweet and SO alluring!

One more wipe removed yet another smear of poop from Imogen's dirty brown butthole only this time the smear was obviously drier and less productive.

The question I now posed was to whether her anus was clean enough to stick my tongue in there and lick away.

I decided it was.

For the next wipe, I deemed there to be no toilet paper required as I lowered my tongue and nose towards the drop zone.

I could smell it almost instantly as I drew closer.

Unlike her underpants which had been entirely free of the smell of her faeces, the raw nub of her spread anus offered something more direct and enticing.

Even though I could also see brown smears of poo trapped within the wrinkles of her sphincter and the tender little hairs that surrounded it, I plunged my tongue straight towards it.

Imogen moaned audibly as my tongue began to swirl, lapping up the faecal residue inside her anus and the flavour associated with it.

I couldn't have possibly been doing anything more sensual and private with Imogen than licking her where she poos from and discovering all the dirty secrets that this area of her body had to offer.

The tastes and smells that I was now experiencing were anything but feminine - but still it was reassuring to know that Imogen's back passage was as dirty and soiled as anyone else's.

My tongue continued to dance in and around Imogen's butthole whilst I tried to get my head around the reality of what she had just passed out of it.

I could feel her outer sphincter swelling as I applied my tongue even more firmly to it and pushed the moist, pointed end of it further into her rectum.

"Ohhhhh GOD!!" Imogen called out, "I can really feel your tongue up inside me now! Keep licking my anus, PLEASE. It feels AMAZING - it just feels like I need to do another shit when you tongue me like that!"

Not only had I been smelling Imogen's poo for the last 15 minutes, I could now really TASTE it as well - fresh from her bowels and straight into my mouth.

It was a very bitter taste but yet it maintained a sweaty sweetness as well, perhaps as a result of whatever Imogen had been eating that had now passed through her.

I just wanted to keep licking her anus and rectum forever, tasting that special tangy poo flavour and also enjoying the savoury bonus from within the hairs around her opening.

Imogen could not have provided a more private and erotic experience, (other than actually pumping her bowel movement INTO my mouth) which at that point seemed as though it was something I would have loved her to do!!

Having already just gone, I couldn't expect that she had any more poo left up inside her which was a shame.

Instead, I realised the need to perhaps now take proper care of my own issue which immediately, was a hugely erect penis.

It was SO erect and SO full of blood, every single vein in it looked to be throbbing outwards and wanting to actually burst through the skin.

I looked down at it momentarily and imagined it just sliding so easily into Imogen's sloppy pink vagina.

Standing there holding it in my hand didn't seem to be doing either my penis or Imogen's vagina any justice.

With Imogen already presenting me with a marvellous rear view, I beckoned her ever so politely to bend over a little more slightly, arching her wide buttocks towards me.

I could see the splendid dark crack between her buttocks and which I now knew contained the remains of her smelly toileting and her collection of anal hairs.

But instead of probing for the dark parts of Imogen's bottom, I was more interested in the soft, gaping pinkness that lay underneath.

Grabbing my fully erect penis in my hand, I positioned it towards the mouth of Imogen's vagina before guiding it completely inside it her.

As with any time my penis had entered a girl's vagina, it became engulfed instantly with her warmth and wetness.

I watched with incredulity as my penis disappeared deep within Imogen's body and as I withdrew, I could see how completely coated my shaft now was with Imogen's glistening fluid.

With a vagina so wet, all that was left was to begin sliding in and out of her with the greatest of ease.

In and out; in and out; in and out - so my penis went as Imogen began to moan - quietly but involuntarily.

Slowly, our rhythm connected and I looked down to see Imogen's wide buttocks ripple and wobble as I banged the tops of my thighs against them with each vaginal penetration.

Our pubic hair touched with each thrust - my penis disappearing once again into Imogen's fundamental cavity and coming back out covered with her creamy vaginal produce.

Her sloppy lips had flapped around the outside of my member, readily swallowing it back inside her each time I let it.

As slowly and gently as I wanted to take it, our rhythm inevitably picked up as the excitement between us increased.

I sensed a genuine feeling of magic emanating from Imogen's genital area which inspired me to part her beautiful wide buttocks and reveal the dark stain of her bum crack and anus.

My thumb compulsively found its way to the swollen brown nub and began to massage it firmly as my penis continued its sensual work.

At this point I reached down and with my spare hand, pulled Imogen's oversized vagina wide open so I could actually see my thick, swollen penis moving inside her.

I could see that her lumpy meatus was bright pink and glistening with special girl fluid as it swallowed my member deep within her.

Continuing to rub my thumb over her anus and perineum was completely exciting for both of us as I extended my penetrative thrusts deep within her vaginal cavity, making solid contact with her g-spot and cervix if her guttural moans were anything to go by.

I held her hairy cunt wide open for as long as I could without coming - as soon as I felt myself about to, I let go of her vulva and persisted with sliding my penis in and out of her with ever increasing frequency.

Her flappy labia continued to wrap themselves around my large, veiny sausage, which was now entirely coated with white, slimy pussy discharge.

My thumb, which had found its way into Imogen's steamy anus, was exploring the inner walls of her rectum as I wiggled it around inside her bottom.

It was undoubtedly another world in there - a completely different from the geography of her vagina.

For a start it was much warmer and it was equally if not even MORE moist than her pussy opening. The lumps and bumps of her rectal walls were exquisite and unusual in equal parts. They were so soft and wet and warm, it must only be the most ideal of storage chambers for her faeces before they were to be released into the toilet each day.

I really wanted to poke around in there and immerse my lucky thumb deeply into the world of Imogen's pink poo chamber.

Her anal sphincter had currently clenched itself tight around the digital intruder - despite the brown staining of the wrinkles around her anus, the swollen ring itself was a deep pink colour by nature and of course, there was still some residue brown faecal matter around the topography of her anal opening and the little brown hairs surrounding it.

I kept my thumb inside Imogen's back passage for several minutes, moving it in and out gently to the rhythm of our fucking, eventually pulling it out just as we were both VERY close to coming - one to prolong our collective enjoyment and second to sample the goods from my thumb having spent an extended period in Imogen's tender poop chute.

Compulsively, I put the thumb to my nose and sniffed deeply as soon as it was released and was immediately able to smell directly Imogen's faeces and anal nectar.

It was divine, to say the least, and even better when I placed the soiled appendage straight into my mouth and closing my eyes tightly, proceeded to suck the poo and its associated moisture clean off.

"Oh God Imogen...I so LOVE the taste and smell of your poo!!' was all I could think of right then and there. As much as I would have liked to tell her so, I didn't want to weird the moment out for either of us.

Indeed, I did love it completely and it was now also combined with the dual aromas both rising from between Imogen's legs and the adjacent toilet bowl.

Imogen's genital /anal odour was both spicy and pungent as our friction intensified - an erotic cocktail of sweat, faeces her own unique brand of vaginal discharge - hitting my senses squarely and also mixing with the overriding sweet but sharp stench of her previous bowel movement still sitting in the toilet bowl but now partly covered with soiled toilet tissue after her post-faecal wipe.

I had nearly come several times to this point - as had Imogen - and I would have loved to manufacture a simultaneous orgasm for both of us and decided that it should happen if we possibly manage it.

Ideally, I would have chosen to come inside Imogen from behind - and I hoped Imogen would like the same.

Personally, I also had in mind some tools I would like to use to intensify my own climax.

I put it straight to her, "Would you be OK if I come inside you??"

"I'd LOVE you to!!" she replied, "It's OK, I'm on the pill so please come as hard as you want!!"

This was the green light I was after so it was all systems go.

I gathered myself for one final, sensual incursion into Imogen's beautiful hairy private parts.

Not wanting to miss a wonderful opportunity to include her underpants in the scene, I was pleased to have the presence of mind to pause, bending down and lifting her black cotton knickers off the bathroom floor and putting the separate cotton gusset straight to my mouth.

Slipping my tongue under the open-ended crotch panel, I began to suck on it, knowing this is exactly where Imogen's pubic hair and vagina had been rubbing for hours on end, wrinkling the crease of her gusset with associated body heat and sweat and also depositing a lingering aroma and flavour in between the two layers of soft cotton, which is what my tongue was delving for.

Looking down, I also began filling her actual vagina immediately with my erectile thrusts and I also reinserted my thumb into her smelly, raw anus.

Imogen herself, reached down amongst her own pubic hair and commenced rubbing her clitoris as we both sped towards a mighty eruption.

Within only minutes, I could feel myself welling as Imogen's moans had become louder and more intense.

"Are you ready??" I panted.

Parting her buttocks one final time, I caught a complete eye-full of my penis being swallowed by her greasy pink meatus as my thumb, still buried inside her gamey asshole. My mouth was sucking as hard as it could on the crotch of her soft cotton undies as the smell of her earlier bowel movement still filled the small room.

As I looked down towards the toilet, I caught a wonderful glimpse of the long, glistening brown head of one of Imogen's tightly packaged turds poking up above the layers of soiled white toilet paper, and it had the effect of sending me directly to orgasm.

I sucked, I fucked, I inhaled and just as we were about to both come plopped my thumb ever so slowly out of her beautiful anus, sending a series of convulsions through Imogen as her pink anus gulped involuntarily multiple times after the release of my thumb and I began spurting a series of hot, full, thick bursts of semen deep within her body.