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My wife and I have been married for quite a few years. Her name is Lisa and I am Bryan. We are still very much in love and have grown together in our relationship through our time together. We still have the same passion in our relationship that we had in our first few months together, and now we adore and worship each other more than ever.

She has always been very attractive and has a very shapely figure. There’s no doubt that I was immediately attracted to her physically when I first met her, and my attraction to her has increased throughout our marriage. She has a beautiful face, lightly tanned skin, shoulder length dark brown hair, nice shapely breasts, and the most beautiful toned legs I have ever seen. However, the part of her that I have always loved the most is her voluptuous and well-rounded ass. It is so inviting that every time I see it, I just want to caress it and lick it.

In addition to our separate professional lives and our private life together, I also had a secret part to my private life that I had never shared with Lisa. A few years ago, I discovered by accident a world that existed that I had never even considered before. It was the world of scat play.

I discovered this world by coming across a picture of an attractive woman that was shitting into a man’s mouth. She was slouched down in a chair and was only wearing some thigh high black boots, long black gloves, and a dark colored beaded necklace. Her feet were raised up and rested on some stirrups attached to the front of the chair. Naturally, her ass and pussy were well exposed and caught my attention quickly. But, what really surprised me the most was that a guy was lying on his back in front of and under her with his head just inches below her ass. In addition, he was receiving a long turd coming from her ass into his open mouth. To add to the eroticism of the picture was the fact that she was holding onto his arms on the stirrups as her shit was fed to him.

That image seemed to burn in my brain as I starred at every detail of the act that had taken place. It was both the most revolting and erotic picture that I had ever seen. I guess it opened a door in my mind that could never be closed.

For a long time afterwards, the image seemed to come alive in my mind during idle moments at home and at work. However, the roles of giver and receiver were replaced with my wife and me instead of the girl and guy in the picture. I could clearly see the most beautiful rich dark brown turd extruding from Lisa’s ass as I stared upward from beneath her. My mouth would start to water in anticipation as the turd came ever closer to me. It would gently slide into my open mouth and I could taste the sweet bitterness of her excrement.

The only problem that I had was that I was never able to get up enough nerve to ask Lisa to try this with me. I did make a few comments about having her poop on me during some adventurous times in our sex lives. However, Lisa always seemed very negative about them and said that the smell of her own shit made her sick. I always dropped the subject rather than push any further. After all, I didn’t want her to do something if it wasn’t exciting to her as well.

As time passed during our marriage together, we continued to have a very fulfilling normal sex life together. Lisa seemed very content and satisfied. However, I continued to seek out more information about scat play. I started a secret file of pictures and stories related to scat, and kept it in a hidden part of my file cabinet in my private office at home. I felt guilty about keeping this secret from Lisa, but I didn’t want to take a chance on ruining our marriage either. I guess you could say that I did want our marriage to go to shit, but not to hell.

A few weeks ago, something happened that revealed to me that my secret was out. Another long work week had come to an end. It was late on a Friday afternoon. I was the last person in the office, and I was trying to finish up some reports before leaving for the weekend. The telephone rang and I picked it up and answered the call.

“Hello, this is Bryan.”

“Hi Sweetie, how has your day been?”

“Hi Lisa! It’s been a busy one. I’m just finishing up my last report and am about to come home.”

“Great! I’m preparing a special dinner for you and it will be ready when you get here.”

“OK Honey, I’ll be home in about a half an hour.”

“All right, I’ll be waiting for you. Try to hurry since your special dinner is in your favorite oven.”

She then hung up the phone before I could ask her to explain more about this special dinner. I didn’t understand what she meant by my favorite oven either. We only had one oven and I never thought there was anything special about it. Even her tone of voice seemed slightly wicked and strange compared to how she normally spoke to me on the phone. My curiosity was peaked. I left the unfinished report on the desk and locked up the office as fast as I could. I jumped in my car and headed home.

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I arrived home and pulled into my garage as usual. I turned off the car, jumped out, and went into the house through the garage entry. This took me straight into the kitchen and dining room. As I closed the door behind me, I turned toward the oven and table to see what was for dinner. The oven was off and the only thing I saw on the table was one place setting consisting of a plate, a fork, a butter knife, and a tall clear glass. I walked over and placed my hand on top of the oven to see if it was still warm. It was cold and obviously had never been used. Lisa then walked into the room. I turned toward her and saw that she was only wearing a dark red silk pajama top that only went down far enough to cover her beautiful ass. She didn’t have on any pants or shoes, and her beautiful toned legs were very much in full view. She stopped at the large oak dining table, leaned up against it, crossed her arms and legs, and began to speak.

“Hey Sweetie! You sure got home fast. I guess you must be hungry.”

“Well, I am hungry, but I’m not sure that you really have any dinner ready to eat yet. Have you ordered out?”

“No, I didn’t order out. In fact, I guess you could say that I ordered in.”

“I don’t quite follow you. What are you up to Lisa?”

“What am I up to? I am up to fulfilling your fantasy.”

“What fantasy? What are you talking about?”

“You are about to find out, and we are about to find out if reality is as good as fantasy.”

I could feel my palms start to sweat as I stood before Lisa wondering if I had been found out. My mind raced as I tried to think of what to say next. If I had been found out, what was about to take place? What did Lisa have in mind for me?

As I continued to stand speechless, Lisa started smiling and began to walk toward me. When she was close to me, she reached out and took me by the hand. She led me over to the table and next to the chair in front of the place setting. She walked around behind me, placed her warm soft hands on my shoulders, and pushed down lightly indicating that she wished me to sit. I sat down and pulled up my chair towards the table.

“Sweetie, I hope that you will enjoy the dinner I have prepared for you. Not only should it satisfy your hunger, but it will bind us together in a way that we have never experienced before.”

As I sat quietly in anticipation, Lisa leaned over and kissed me gently on the mouth. It was a short but sweet kiss that seemed to extinguish the nervousness that I had been feeling. She then pulled out the chair at the end of the table and used it as a step as she climbed up and onto the top of the table. She walked slowly across the top and over toward me. As I looked up at her, I could see that the red silk pajama top was the only thing she had on. She stopped in front of the plate and kneeled down.

“How about a nice warm drink to go along with your meal.”

I watched in amazement as Lisa grabbed the clear glass in one hand, pulled up the bottom of her red silk shirt with her other hand, and held the glass below her uncovered and glistening pussy. She looked down at me and grinned as a strong golden stream of piss exited from between her vaginal lips and entered the glass below. It took only seconds before the bubbly froth of her urine neared the top of the glass. I thought it would overflow, but she ran out of her natural champagne and her golden juice leveled off about an inch below the rim.

“Got Pee?”

With that remark, Lisa laughed as she placed the full glass down in front of me.

“Well, go ahead and taste the nectar of your Goddess.”

I reached out my right hand and wrapped my fingers around the glass. It felt so warm to my touch that I took a few seconds to just enjoy the warmth of the piss that had just come out of Lisa’s body. I then lifted the glass and placed it to my lips as I inhaled the sweet perfume that arose from the golden liquid below. I tilted the glass slightly and parted my lips as Lisa’s golden juice flowed over my tongue. To my surprise, it had a sweet taste to it and was only slightly bitter.

“Well, do you like your drink?”

“Yes, it tastes as sweet as you, Lisa.”

“I’m glad you like it. Now it’s time for your dinner.”

Lisa pulled the plate toward her and stood back up. She turned around with her back to me and squatted down above the plate. She lifted up her red silk shirt and pinned it between her stomach and knees so it wouldn’t fall back down. She then placed her hands on her beautiful ass cheeks and pulled lightly revealing her rosebud in-between. First there was a moment of silence followed by a soft moan as Lisa began to bear down. I could see contractions in her anus as she pushed then relaxed. As she continued, a light dribble of piss fell from her pussy and formed a small puddle on the table. Her moans began to get louder as she pushed harder and the head of her shit started to protrude from her anus. She stopped pushing and relaxed for a moment.

“Here it comes Honey!”

She then pushed hard and her anus opened wide as a six inch loaf of her shit was expelled out and landed across the plate underneath. She pushed the plate to the side and backed up toward me on her hands and knees.

“Sweetie, would you like to lick the pan?”

Before I could answer, she giggled and pushed her beautiful ass just inches from my face. She spread her cheeks back apart and I could see the small remains of her shit around her rosebud. I leaned forward and began licking it clean. It was my first taste of shit and I wasn’t sure of what to expect. It had a bitter and earthy taste to it. It wasn’t the greatest thing I had ever tasted, but the fact that it had come from deep inside her made it the most cherished food I had ever eaten. I licked up every bit of her shit, and my excitement grew with every stroke of my tongue on her ass hole.

After I had licked her clean, she stood back up, walked over to the edge, and stepped back down off of the table. She walked over to me, leaned down, stared into my eyes, and smiled warmly before speaking.

“Who says a working girl doesn’t have time to prepare a hot meal for her man?”

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She started to laugh as she walked over to the oven, opened the door, and took out a plate containing some Ritz crackers and a toasted hot dog bun. She then closed the oven door and walked back over to the table. She sat the plate down on the table, pulled up a chair, and picked up the butter knife near to me. She started slicing off pieces of her shit from the loaf on one plate and began spreading it onto the half dozen crackers on the other plate. When she had finished, about two-thirds of her shit loaf was left. She picked it up with the fork near to me and put it on the toasted hot dog bun.

“Open wide Sweetie!”

I opened my mouth and watched as she picked up one of the crackers covered with her homemade spread and place it inside. She started to giggle again as I started chewing and swallowing her appetizer.

“Now you be a good little boy and finish your dinner that I worked so hard and long to make for you. I’m going to leave you for about ten minutes. If you finish it all by the time I get back, I’ll give you a special desert to compliment your dinner. Don’t forget to finish my golden nectar as well.”

I wasn’t sure what more she had in store for me after this meal, but I ate the rest of the crackers and the hot dog as quickly as I could so that I could find out. At the same time, I did take a few moments to savor the flavor of my love’s shit. I had eaten it all and had just finished the rest of her golden juice when she returned. I set the empty glass back down on the table and turned to see what she had brought with her for desert. Her hands were empty and again the only thing she was wearing was the dark red silk pajama top. She smiled as she walked past me and over to the freezer by the stove. She opened the door, took out a bowl, and closed the door as she turned toward me.

“Well, you must have been starving. Did you enjoy the dinner?”

“Very much so, Lisa. I’m also looking forward to your desert.”

She smiled and winked at me as she walked back over to the dining table. She set the bowl down on the table, and I could see that it contained a scoop of vanilla ice-cream with nuts on top.

“I know how much you like hot fudge sundaes. So, I thought I would make you the most personalized one you ever had. As you can see, the bowl contains everything that you like in your hot fudge sundae except of course for the hot fudge. Can you guess where it’s at?”

“Gee Lisa, I bet you have it.”

“You’re right! Now, I would love to give you some more of my ‘Natural Fudge’ since you appear to love it so much, but you ate all that I had for dinner. So while you were finishing your meal, I injected some of you favorite chocolate syrup into my ass. That way, it would be nice and hot for your desert.”

Lisa grabbed the bowl from the table and handed it to me.

“Do me a favor and hold this down in front of you so I can put your favorite topping on it.”

I pulled out my chair a little and turned to the side. I lowered the bowl down and held it out as Lisa had requested. She took off her shirt and tossed it into one of the other chairs. As she stood completely naked, wearing only a smile, she turned around so that she faced away from me. She squatted down till her ass was just above the bowl and reached back to pull her ass cheeks apart.

“Here comes your sweet from your Sweetie!”

She started to push slowly and her anus started to swell and push outward. As it just began to open, a stream of chocolate syrup shot out and landed on the ice-cream. The syrup continued to ribbon out of her as I moved the bowl around in a circle to get a uniform coating.

As the last of the syrup came out, it splashed outward landing on my hands and coating the inside of her crack as well. I moved forward and licked her crack and ass hole clean before licking the syrup off of my hands. She began moaning softly as I penetrated her rosebud with my tongue in order to get every last drop.

After I finished cleaning her, she stood back up and pulled herself up onto the edge of the table. I placed the bowl back on the table, grabbed the spoon, and scooped up the first bite. The taste of the sundae was terrific, and the syrup was very warm from Lisa’s body.

Lisa just smiled down at me as I ate every bit of the special treat. Just as I finished the last bite and placed the spoon back on the table, Lisa grabbed the empty glass and placed it under her parted legs.

“I know how thirsty ice-cream always makes you. Let me give you a nice chaser to wash it down.”

She started to giggle again as her golden piss emptied out into the glass below. She nearly filled it back up again before setting it down on the table in front of me. I drank it slowly, savoring the flavor, as she started to speak.

“I would say that dinner was a success. Now that I know how much you enjoyed it, I’ll have to plan more special meals for you. In fact, I think I have a great idea for tomorrow’s breakfast. I won’t give you the details, but I will tell you that it will be breakfast in bed.”

We both began to laugh as I finished the last of her juice and pondered the events of my next meal. Lisa went on to confess that she had been cleaning my office a few days earlier and had stumbled upon my secret file by accident. She said that at first she only felt disgust about the pictures and stories. But, just as in my case, a door of eroticism had been opened that left her compelled to actually live out an act of scat fantasy. She could not just put the file back and forget. She needed to have this “Special Dinner” even if it turned out to be disgusting to us both.

Since that night, I have had several other interesting meals. Maybe I’ll write about some of them later. I’ll have to make sure Lisa is around when I do since writing makes me very hungry and thirsty.

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