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Introduction:

Elena is back home
Themes: ws, light scat, mast, lez

This in an offshoot project from the Margey Household chronicles. Some of the characters are the same, some new. Read the other stories in the series (Books1-8) to find out the full background or some of it won't make any sense.

Warning: The events and characters in this story are imaginary. If you attempt to duplicate them in real life, you will end up sharing a jail cell with a big fat man called Bubba.

Chapter 9-4 - Bookshop Elena

by StackofBooks

(2036 words)

Elena was back in Moscow after her year away as an au pair. She'd had a great time and her English had improved by leaps and bounds (her latest favourite phrase). It still wasn't flawless like Deena's, but she had plans to remedy that.

The two Russian teens were in contact as pen-pals via Email, and the latter shared about meeting Chris, and about pooping on the remains of their dual pee streams (Book 7, Chapter 6, Black and White Russian).

This intrigued her, and she remembered squeezing turds out for Andrea, and inadvertently for Adam also, although she hadn't known he was there listening.

It unlocked a 'key' in her regarding this fetish, and she started taking more notice of her own logs in the bowl, even taking them out and examining them. If she was in a public toilet, she would sit in her cubicle for a long time listening to those hissing and pissing around her in other stalls. The range of noises was incredible. Sooner or later, there was grunting and groaning as turds from her neighbours hit the water. This turned her on a lot.

Then she found pooping and pissing video porn websites. And spent a lot of time on them.

She was still shaving her cootie regularly, and as it was now summer, gave it a good airing in the park as often as possible. Similar to Deena's current experience however, no-one like a Sally or a Ryan whisked her away for an afternoon of fun and games as a result.

She had a bicycle and liked to ride it knickerless through the streets and into the parks and countryside. As the weather was warm, she took plenty of water with her and it gave her great pleasure in finding a quiet place to pee. A roll of TP was always in her bag so could clean herself and not dirty the seat.

In time, as she got more confident, she found places to poop in the open air: bus shelters, underpasses, front doors of closed down shops, bridges, stairwells and in gutters if there was no traffic or pedestrians about. One time she climbed a tree in a park, and from a position 2 metres high pissed a long golden stream and a fat turd splattered to the ground.

She was a bit of a book fanatic and liked browsing the new books and used books bookshops. And then one day she saw her!! The black girl she'd had a memory of seeing while in her au pair host's country. In a bookshop very close to the library.

(Black people and other ethnic minority people with non-white skin were still uncommon, but there was a higher percentage in the population here than in other Russian towns and cities.)

Her name badge said Sasha, and she was very well endowed up top, like Deena.

Elena spent quite a few days mooching about in the shop, catching a glimpse of her prey every now and again.

She eventually plucked up courage and approached her, asking some innocuous questions about some specialist books she was looking for. The assistant answered them professionally and competently. Elena accidentally dropped the book she was holding (that she was intending to buy), and the employee bent down to pick it up. Halfway back up, she realised the young girl was staring deeply and intently into her cleavage. Both stopped breathing, like in suspended animation. Elena wanted the ground to open up and swallow her. Sasha regained her full height, and said:

I think I might be able to find a "couple" of things in the stockroom for you, Miss. Please follow me.

As if in a dream, Elena did so. They got to a door with a nameplate and Elena realised this girl was not an assistant, but the manager. They stepped inside, and the door locked behind them. Sasha took her place in the large padded black leather chair behind the big desk.

She pushed up her bosoms and asked the girl: Are these the kinds of things you're looking for?

I...I...I think I've made a mistake. I have to g-g-go, she stuttered.

No, don't go! You're cute. So very cute and pretty. What's your name? 

She told her.

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Please open my cardigan, then my blouse. We won't be disturbed.

Elena walked slowly forward, still expecting a trap door to open, or a Candid Camera TV crew to appear.

She undid the buttons of both garments, and at Sasha's gesture pulled them fully aside to reveal a light blue lacy bra, holding captive two dark globes.

I see you appreciate the finer (and bigger) things in life. I'd like you to release them when you're ready. But I have to tell you I have an acute sense of smell. And it's telling me your cunt is on fire right now. Probably knickerless too.  May I lift your skirt to confirm this?

Elena nodded weakly.

And as true as she'd said, there was a large flow of juices coming out of her, already dripping down the insides of her thighs.

Sasha instructed: After the count of three, let my twin girls go free and nuzzle them. 1 - 2 - 3!!

And on 3, Sasha stuck her middle finger deep inside Elena's well-lubricated cunt hole as the white girl sucked and licked that huge amount of smooth black flesh. Both girls came simultaneously as Elena teased and tweaked both nipples, and Sasha inserted a second finger and wiggled them about inside.

Elena sat down and they took a break. Sasha's parents were South African but she'd been born in Russia. She was bisexual but admitted that meeting Elena had convinced her which side of the street to now be on. 

Have you been away? Cos I think I remember seeing you a while ago. I used to work in a supermarket.

Elena told her about her au pairing in another country and some of her experiences there. Especially meeting Sally. And wanting to find a similar girl back home. And while there, recalling Sasha's face, but not where she'd seen her.

Listen, let's meet at that little restaurant down the road at 7. After our meal, my place is nearby, just around the corner. You can play with these twin bazookas to your heart's content, but they have to be back in this shop at 9am sharp tomorrow, and constrained back in their wire and cloth prison. I think I might like to investigate the taste of your juicy pussy while you're otherwise occupied. Your boobs look very desirable too.

Elena got herself decent again, and Sasha mopped her up with plenty of tissues. She was tempted to run home and not show up for the date, but those mammaries were like sirens to her.

They chatted amicably over their very delicious dinner, then Sasha led her by the hand to her flat, squeezing it every now and again. 

She undressed Elena first, marvelling at what she saw. She couldn't resist dipping a finger in the pot and tasting, then again for Elena to try.

The younger girl took great care disrobing her, and the penultimate piece of clothing was that cruel lacy containment device holding those G-cups. Last but not least, the thin white panties were pulled down to reveal a fragrant bare pussy with a very prominent cleft and raised clit bump.

They washed each other in the shower, and Sasha sat on the WC to do a long loud pee. She realised her friend was listening, so pushed hard for two large stools to come out which splashed into the water. Elena's eyes opened wide.

Oh, so you like both those kinds of things too? I have an idea we can go for a bike ride on Sunday and have some fun. Meanwhile, come over here and drink what I have left direct from the source. Then perhaps we'll get back in the shower and you can spray your yellow nectar over my big boobies.

They had a night of passion and lovemaking and thoroughly satisfied each other.

On Sunday they met at the park entrance gates at 10am. They wore identical short white pleated skirts with no underwear.

They had both filled up with water, and parked their bikes in the undergrowth near a small wooden bridge over a little babbling brook. Sasha & Elena stood on it pretending to admire the view. If a lone male walked past, one of them would squat down, splay her legs and lift the material and pee for him. They took turns. If he just walked past, the flow was stopped, conserving it.

A young boy of about 20 came, and stopped to take his penis out. He squirted his urine at Elena's cunt, then as he'd never seen a black pussy, asked Sasha to display her wares and aimed at her clit, which she rubbed at the same time. When he was empty, they both took his dick and rubbed it, till he shot out a really massive amount of seed on the path.

Another middle aged guy asked them to both sit on the handrail of the bridge so he could get a better view of them urinating. He pulled out an already erect 10" monster, and wanked himself and asked permission to spunk on their shins. Afterwards, they washed their lower limbs in the running water of the stream to clean off his white stuff.

The last victim was a fat elderly lady who pulled out tits bigger than Sasha's and asked Sasha to do the same. They mashed their bare breasts against each other. Elena did the same to her with her 34Cs - they were completely smothered by them. The woman knelt down in front of them and asked for warm pee on her mounds. and they obliged simultaneously, the twin hot streams sending clouds of steam into the air, and they crossed over each other. Following that, the girls lay down side by side, completely naked now, and she lifted her skirt up very high to reveal a large meaty pussy with long labia, covered in salt & pepper pubes. She had a large capacity and she pissed a very dark golden pungent stream over them. Sasha and Elena coughed and choked as some of it went in their mouths, up their noses and in their eyes and hair. The taste was very strong!! A big cleanup ensued. Big old lady redressed and went on her way.

They moved further along the park path to an empty bench. Sasha climbed up, facing the wrong way on it, took her skirt off and proceeded to poop a 6" log (with a bit of pee for good measure). A small crowd of guys gathered (and the old woman reappeared) and many pissed on the ground in appreciation.

Half an hour later, Elena's turn, on the other side of the park to avoid any problems with security. A turd of similar size to Sasha's squeezed out. Sasha picked one of the guys who was observing who had a pretty penis, and wanked him with her brown hand - a first ( and last!) for him. His ejaculate sprayed out onto the dirt.

Finally, both girls found a very secluded spot and tribbed for about half an hour, releasing the last of their pee onto the other's cunt.

They rode back to Sasha's place with their boobs hanging out, ate some lunch and relaxed in bed for the rest of the day in each other's arms.

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