Made For Each Other – Part 1

(This story contains scat sex. Please continue reading only if you like such kinks and stories.)

Hi, let me tell you my story. I was actually staying in Bangalore in my flat and had a nice job, good money, and peace. I had only one problem that is I was horny all the fucking time! No amount of masturbation was enough. I had tried it all, porn of all kinds, almost all kinds.

Normal porn wasn’t turning me on anymore. So now I discovered scat porn. I watched it and I liked it. The problem was I really liked it. I just felt like a person eating chocolate cake for the first time.

Everything was going smoothly but it was that I liked to pee on myself and my imaginary partner. Then I felt like I should interact with like-minded people about my kink. And what better place than the Omegle?

There I met him, it was nothing at the beginning, just the introduction. Some awkward old-fashioned sexting.

He then dropped the message saying he would like to talk dirty. I was up for anything but I was skeptical at the beginning and felt it would be the same old – I love you, I wanna fuck you and snap chat, etc. You know what I mean.

But it was different. He said he was into peeing. I replied I was into peeing too. He said he was into scat. I said I would give him a blowjob while he took a dump sitting on the toilet seat or standing. That right there was our first love connection.

We chatted for a while. He told me how he wanted to fuck me bending me over the table, hanging from the ceiling, head under water and other fantasies. We chatted for hours and both of us didn’t want to lose the connection.

We exchanged our Telegram ids. Then he asked me for a cute pic. What is cuter than a girl in her panties? So I sent him pics and he said he was hard. I said I wanted to take a look and then he sent his pic of his hard dick. God, I fell in love with his cock! It was a long, hard, 8-inch black and thick and above all, it was hard for me.

I couldn’t wait anymore, I wanted to see the stranger stroking his cock. I covered my face and wore a t-shirt and called him. There he was, with his hard cock in his hand stroking it slowly. I teased him a bit and showed my tits like a nip slip. I slowly stripped naked and was lying on the bed with my legs wide apart and my hand slowly rubbing my clit. He moaned a bit after seeing me like that and it made my pussy wet.

I slowly started fingering my pussy. He just went to his bathroom and started pissing which made me crazy. I wanted him even more now. We started talking about how I would like to fuck him, how he would like to fuck me, etc. God, I just came after imagining all that in my head!

This continued for a few days. Every morning, I used to call him. I used to wish him good morning with my naked body, and wet pussy. Sometimes, I used to call him during pissing and taking a dump. I used to smear myself with shit and call him up. He used to get super horny. He used to call me while taking a piss and taking a dump, and he used to smear his poop on his cock, and used to stroke it which made me fall in love with him and his cock. This continued for days.

Finally, we decided that this was not enough for us and we had to meet personally and explore each other. I asked him to come to Bangalore to meet me and we could stay together for a few days.

He came to Bangalore, I was excited and nervous. Basically, I was going crazy.

I could have waited in my apartment but I went to the railway station to pick him up. I had specifically asked him to come by railway and not by AC coach. I wanted to smell his stench. He called me up at 5 in the morning. He was about to be there.

I took my car and went to the station. I don’t know what was more wet, Bangalore road due to the drizzle or my pussy from the expectation and excitement! Thoughts were racing inside my mind.

We finally met at the railway station and hugged each other like any other normal couple. I looked around and thought what we were about to do was crazy. The secret we shared, I felt like I was in a spy movie, meeting an agent for a special task! What if someone had guessed what we were about to do? That thought made me hornier even more!!

On the way home, I had a bottle of water in my car. I asked him to drink it up. He had a big smile on his face and said sure. He drank it without asking questions because he knew what was going to happen.

He tried to keep his hand on my lap but I slapped his hand to tease him. He laughed and I liked it . I whispered in his ear, “The first things in our body that are going to touch are your cock and my mouth.”

We drove back to my apartment. We stood in the lift. We were looking inside the lift and looked at each other. We thought the same thing, “Some action in the lift!” But there was CCTV in it so we just stood there getting hornier and hornier.

It felt so long from parking to the 15th floor, but we had a smile on our faces. I could see a bulge in his pants. I licked my lips. He looked at me and nodded at me. It was like he was saying, “We are almost there, be patient.”

I held his hand and lead him into my apartment There he was in my hallway. I quickly closed the door behind him and made him stand there with his bag still on his back.

I undid his pants and God, his thick black cock was dangling. I wasted no time and took it in my mouth. It was like a kid eating his favorite ice cream after a long time. He let a gasp. It turned me on more. I went into a frenzy like a cock thirsty slut which I was.

He was begging me to slow down but I was in no mood to do so. I kept on sucking till his cock was rock hard and dribbling with his precum mixed with my saliva.

Then when the cock was out of the way and his giant sweaty balls were on full display, I took a sniff. If it was someone else, they would have been disgusted but not me. I love the smell. That 12 hours of sweat felt like heaven.

I took them in my mouth and started sucking them. I made them drip with my saliva. Slowly, I started to lick the area between his balls and his asshole. He moaned a bit which made me hornier. Now, his wet balls were on my eye and his cock slowly rested on my head. I could sense a budge around his ass hole. I licked there hard in excitement.

He held my head. He couldn’t take it anymore and his hand held me hard down, preventing me from getting out. Not that I was going anywhere.

I could sense my hair getting wet with his piss. Now it was the time for his golden brown shit to come out which just smeared my face and drip down on my cleavage. God, it was December and the cold weather of Bangalore had already made my nipples hard.

Now the warm fresh shit fell sliding on my face and chest. At that moment, I realized it was what I was waiting for. The game had finally begun.

He made me stand up, turned me around and made me bend over the table in the living room.

I was already wet for him. I thought his cock would easily slide into my wet pussy but I was wrong. His cock was much thicker than I expected. He slowly inserted his cock in my pussy and started fucking me.

After a while, he shot his cock on my face. My hairs were wet and my face was covered in shit and his cum. Then he held me by my hair and made me stand up and that was our first kiss, deep with passion. At that moment, I knew we were made for each other.