Feature Writer: Mjackson
Feature Title: Meeting June
Story Codes: gg, les, fetish, oral, anal, scat, gross
Uploaded: 20.04.2013


Meeting June


As long as I can remember I loved going to bed at night. When the light would go off and I was tucked under my covers I would run my hands all over. I would bury my head under my sheets so I could smell my body. My hand would venture into my panties and find my secret place. It felt so good. As my finger played with my tight pussy hole my other hand would slide down the back of my underwear finding my dirty back hole. I loved how greasy and slimy my asshole felt. I would bring my fingers back to my nose and in haul their amazing stench. No one ever knew my dirty secrets because I was afraid people would think it was weird. I never heard anyone talking about this kind of stuff so I just kept it to my self and felt I was alone and a freak.

When I was eleven my family moved to a new town. It was my first day at the new school and I was so nervous. It was in the middle of the fifth grade year and I was never any good at making friends. My signed me in and a nice, young office assistant walked me to Mrs. Johnson’s class. She opened the door and I was introduced to the teacher who then pointed out a seat. Mrs. Johnson looked to be in her forties. She was a large, angry looking woman. She intimidated me from the moment I met her.

“Go ahead and sit there next to June,” she said as she pointed in the direction of an empty desk next to a dark skinned, black haired girl.

As I walked to the seat the teacher announced me.

“Class, this is Kelsea. She just moved here so let’s all make her feel welcome here at Rose Valley Elementary,” Mrs. Johnson said out loud as everyone starred at me.

The class all said hello in a very unenthusiastic manner. My face was beet red and I just wanted all the attention off me. I looked over at June who welcomed me with a very warm smile. It seemed very genuine and I smiled back. Class resumed and I just slumped down in my desk wishing I was invisible. June was the only one who took time and started talking to me at lunch. I was sitting outside by myself beneath a tree eating an apple.

“Hi, can I sit with you,” she said looking down holding her tray full of food.

“Yes,” I replied.

I was a little shocked she was talking to me. From her looks I assumed she was one of those friendly popular girls. You know the ones; they are nice to others but still keep in with their popular clique as not to lose their status. She was so pretty, dressed in designer jeans and a yellow blouse. Her smile was so beautiful which outlined her slightly crocked white teeth. She was a little shorter than me and a fuller figure. Not by any means fat, just bigger hips and a nice shape.

As for me, I was a tall, extremely thin without any curves at all. If it weren’t for my belt my pants would fall off. I have long blonde, usually snarled hair. My glasses hung on the end of my long nose which I always had to push back up into place. I wouldn’t say I was ugly, but much more average than beautiful. I didn’t have much of a style either as I mostly wore jeans and a plain tee-shirt. But that didn’t seem to bothers June.

We immediately became friends. It was like we had known each other forever. She only lived a few blocks from my house and it wasn’t long until we were inseparable. We sent constant text messages all day and night. Also we always had weekend sleepovers. She was my BFF like I had never had before and I was hers.

She acted a lot older than she was which I liked. She would use curse words all the time even around her Mom. She was respectful around my parents and they really liked her. I was pretty sure her Mom liked me too. I guess her Dad left when she was really young and she doesn’t remember him. She also had a really cute 4 year old step-sister that we would sometimes babysit together.

I soon realized that I couldn’t live without her. I had strong feelings for her even though I was only eleven and I knew I was in love. This also scared me because I didn’t want her to freak out if I ever told her. What if she didn’t feel the same? We would always hold hands and sometimes cuddle together when watching a movie. I wanted more but didn’t know how to bring it up to her.

It was a sleepover the summer between fifth grade and sixth grade that our friendship turned a strange and yet wonderful turn. We were at my house and it was late. My parents room was upstairs and they always went to bed early. We were just sitting on my bed in our PJ’s talking about school and boys. Out of nowhere she suggested we play truth or dare. I didn’t see any harm in it and had never played before and thought it might lead to more exciting things.

“Truth or dare?” she asked.

“Truth, I guess,” responding while pretending to be somewhat nervous.

“Have ever kissed anyone, other than family members?” She asked kind of bouncing in excitement.

I thought for a moment although I already knew the answer.

“No” I answered, “Have you?”

She held up her hand as to stop me.

“Nope, can’t ask unless I say truth,” she said.

Then she cutely folded her arms.

“Ok, truth or dare?” I asked her.

“Truth,” she said.

“OK, have you ever kissed someone other than family?” I asked.

“Yes, once. But I can’t say who because you’ll hate me.” She said as her face started to turn red.

I began to beg her to tell me and finally she gave in and told me it was another girl that moved away. I don’t know if I was more shocked or excited that she said it was a girl. I know I looked shocked as she became to look uncomfortable.

“Is that OK?” she asked quietly.

“Of course it’s OK, you can tell me anything,” I replied.

She immediately looked relaxed. She told me that the girls name was Sara and that it was just a little peck but that she wished it would have been more. Her eyes were staring straight into mine and for some reason her words gave me butterflies in my stomach. She said she likes boys too but just felt more comfortable with girls. I made her feel better by telling her I felt the same way.

“Your turn,” she said.

“Dare,” I said looking straight in her eyes.

“I dare you to kiss me,” she said.

Her lips formed a cute half smile. I was so excited! I slowly leaned forward and our lips met for the first time. We stayed there for a moment with just our dry lips pressed together. I wasn’t really sure what to do but soon I felt her tongue slowly break through my lips and dip into my mouth. I brought my tongue to hers and gently touched. The kiss lasted for a few moments and she gently caressed my face. I was so nervous and excited at the same time. It was the most amazing moment I had ever had.

When the kiss was over I whispered, “I love you.”

“I love you too” she replied.

We kissed again for a moment.

“Wanna have some dirty fun?” she said.

“Um, I guess,” I replied with a smile.

She dared me to lift up my shirt and hold it there for ten seconds. I did this without hesitating. I had changed clothes in front of her before and she had seen my breasts and knows I have no boobs at all. But this time was more exciting and I was starting to feel a strange sensation between my legs. She looked at my flat chest and said I had really cute, small nipples. She lifted her shirt for me to see. Her chest was nearly as flat but her nipples were much darker and larger. I stared at them the entire time until she put down her shirt. I told her she was beautiful.

“Did you like kissing me?” She asked.

“More than anything in the world,” I replied.

“Let’s get naked,” she said.

This scared me. My first thought was that I hadn’t taken a shower in a long time and I knew she would think I was gross. I wanted to do everything with her but at the same time didn’t want her to think I was nasty.

“Um, I want to but,” I said.

“But what?” She asked.

“Well, I have been so busy lately I haven’t taken a shower.” I said. “I don’t want you to think I’m gross.”

She kind of smiled at me and put her hand on my leg.

“There is nothing in this world that would make me think you’re gross.” She said. “Its been a few days for me too.”

I was still hesitating because I thought she was just being nice. I want to do it so bad but wasn’t sure.

“Maybe this will make you feel better,” she said.

June got of my bed and walked to the door and locked it. She then walked over to my dirty clothes pile and began shuffling through it. Soon she pulled out a very dirty pair of my panties. They were pink with little while flowers. She walked back over to the bed and sat in front of me.

“I love everything about you Kelsea,” she said.

She then opened up the crotch of my used panties. I could see how soiled they were. Dark yellow stains that had made the fabric crusty with a few chunks of white discharge. The back was a greasy brown due to my lazy wiping. I was about to grab them out of embarrassment put she quickly put them to her nose and I heard her breath in deeply.

“They are amazing,” she said in-between her breaths.

She moved them further back to smell the brown mess I had left. She breathed them in again and closed her eyes. I just sat there in amazement. She was just like me! She loved my dirty smells. But what she did next made my pussy actually start to get wet. Her tongue slowly began to lick my mess.

She ran the crotch of my panties up and down her tongue. I could see the fabric start to get wet and the dried white crust began to dissolve with her saliva. I wanted to kiss her again and share the taste but I couldn’t stop watching her perform in front of me. She placed the brown stained fabric in her mouth and began to suck it. Her eyes opened and she could tell I was excited.

I took off my shirt and slowly removed my pajama bottoms. In just panties I leaned in and began to share my soiled panties with her. As she sucked on the shit stained fabric I sucked on the yellow stains. It was so intense. Suddenly I felt her hand between my legs. She was actually rubbing my pussy. I knew I wasn’t clean down there and now I didn’t care at all.

My body was shaking with excitement. I reached my hand slowly down her pajama bottoms and even beneath her panties. I wanted to feel her pussy. It was soft, wet and warm. I was surprised as my fingers were able to slip deep into her hole. I was able to get three fingers deep inside her. She started moaning and pushing her hips towards my invading fingers.

Without warning she grabbed my arm and pulled out my hand from her pussy. My fingers were slimy and shiny from her juices. She dropped my dirty undies from her mouth and brought my digits to her lips. She lightly kissed my fingers a few times before she brought them into her mouth. Her lips wrapped around them as she sucked them clean. I loved feeling her tongue on my fingers and without even noticing, my own hand found my cunny I started rubbing myself. I couldn’t believe how wet I was. I had never before been wet like this. She slowly pulled my fingers from her mouth.

“Can we get naked now?” She asked.

“Yes, please,” I said.

We both giggled a little as we removed the rest of our clothing. She playfully pushed me onto my back on the bed and spread my legs apart.

“You are a dirty girl,” she said. “When was the last time you cleaned yourself?”

“4 days ago,” I said still a little embarrassed.

“I was hoping it was a least a week but I guess this will do.” She replied.

The room now smelled like nakedness. She leaned down and began kissing my tiny nipples. Not knowing what to do I just ran my fingers through her dark hair. She moved lower and lower down my body. She stuck her tongue in my bellybutton which made me giggle a little. She made her way to my hairless slit. She brought her nose to it and inhaled my aroma.

“It smells so gross. Like dirty piss and sweat,” she said. “This is exactly how I want it.”

With that she drove her mouth into my pussy. Licking ever inch and fold of my cunt. She spread me open and licked my tight little virgin hole. I was squirming all around the bed. It felt better than I could have ever imagined. My hands on the back of her head instinctively press her deeper. She licked my pussy for nearly ten amazing minutes. She then looked up at me.

“I think your little cunt is clean, should I clean your other hole?” She said.

“It’s really dirty, you don’t have to.” I replied.

“Well let’s see,” she said.

She pushed my legs back so that my knees were beside my ears. My dirty little rosebud was now completely exposed.

“Eww, you’re right. You don’t wipe your asshole very good Kelsea.” She said

I again got nervous and thought she was being serious. I started to get embarrassed. I knew how messy my little bum gets. When I shower the water always turns dark brown when I clean there. I felt like I disgusted her.

“I know, I’m sorry,” I said.

“Why are you sorry?” she asked “I wish you hadn’t even wiped it all.”

She gave me a dirty smile. I couldn’t believe what was happening. She was a freak like me!

“Want me to clean your shitty asshole Kelsea,” she asked.

“God yes,” I replied.

Keeping my legs up she sunk down to my back messy hole. She began to sniff it at first. She did this for awhile and seemed to enjoy the nasty stench of my asshole. After a moment I felt her wet tongue glide around each side of my rosebud. She was licking up the greasy shit that surrounded my hole. Soon her tongue laid flat on my asshole as she started licking it clean. Just like she was eating an ice cream cone she licked and licked. I was in heaven. Everything had happened so fast but it was perfect. Soon it was all clean and she began to drill her tongue into my asshole. After a moment she raised her head.

“Fart for me,” she said.

I was a little caught off guard by this but wanted to do anything for her and I started to push. I could see her just staring at my asshole in anticipation. Soon I could feel something coming as a small burst of air escaped my asshole. It didn’t make much nose but I watched her inhale it like it was greatest smell on earth. She returned to fucking my ass with her tongue. With her hand she reached up and began rubbing the top of my pussy. She was rubbing me faster and faster at the same time licking my asshole. My body started shaking as bolts of lightning ran through it. I grabbed a pillow and put over my face to muffle my screams. I had never felt anything like this before, it was so intense. Ever muscle in my body started to tighten.


Soon, the sensation started to fade and I went back to breathing normal. June climbed up to me and kissed me on the lips. Our mouths shared the flavor of my foul, unclean body. We kissed for several minutes until she broke off and stared into my eyes.

“Do you think I’m gross?” She asked.

“Not at all,” I replied. “You are amazing and I love you so much.”

“I just thought I might have taken it too far for you,” she said.

“There is no limit to what I would let you do.” I said.

“I doubt that,” June said.

“I promise,” I insisted.

June simply smiled and rolled off me. She cuddled me from behind. I closed my eyes and tried to think of ways I could prove my love to her. Before long we both drifted off to sleep.


1 thought on “MEETING JUNE”

  1. At last a story specifically on the joys of piss and scat, the wonderful aroma of them both, after a few days left unattended.
    The soiled panties tipped me over the edge.

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