0 comments/ 16905 views/ 12 favorites Melinda's Fishy Discharge Ch. 01 By: Paradiggler Recently, I had an encounter with a work colleague called Melinda which enabled me to sample some of her dirty underwear in her bathroom. I initially found myself in her apartment after she asked me to diagnose a computer problem she was experiencing. I was only too happy to help as it happened and being on the way home, I made my way around after work one evening. After about 30 minutes, it became clear that the problem would not be easy to fix in a hurry and I may need to stay awhile. Did I want to come back some other time? I said no, but if some dinner could be arranged I would be happy to stay as long as was necessary. Chicken casserole was decided as the meal of choice, which meant a trip to the supermarket for ingredients; in the meantime, I could continue to work on the troublesome computer. Melinda headed out , and I sensed an irresistible window of opportunity as my curiosity completely got the better of me. I knew exactly what I was looking for and headed immediately for the clothes washer, which alas was empty. Next stop the bathroom and to my delight, the wicker hamper sat in the far corner in behind the shower recess. Taking the lid off the hamper revealed it to be at least half full of dirty clothes; my heart and breathing raced as I began to flick through the garments. Pants, socks, shirts and even a couple of very nice soft bras became invisible as I plucked out one, two and finally three pairs of Melinda's soiled underpants. My heart nearly thumped out of my chest as I unfurled the prized possessions and began examining the inner gussets of each pair. There were 2 pairs of identical plain white cotton size 12 full bikini briefs and a lacier pair which were beige in colour but had a lovely, soft cotton crotch panel between the legs. To my ecstatic delight, each one was stained with what was clearly Melinda's vaginal discharge. 2 of the 3 pairs had delicious yellowish-brown stains soaked into the white cotton gusset, the seam of each clearly disrupted from where the discharge was the heaviest. The third pair had some patchy "creamier" stains and were not nearly as soiled as the other 2 pairs. With my heart pounding and expectations high, I tentatively brought each of the foul gussets up to my nose and mouth. I gave a quick and distant sniff of the first pair just in case the odour was excessive or worse. Excessive indeed, but no worse and instead of being disgusted and grossed out, it was one of the most powerful odours I have ever experienced. It was so intoxicating, I can barely describe it accurately; a potent mix of stale sweat, urine and whatever her discharge must have consisted of. The overwhelming sensation though was the telltale "fishy" odour for which women's vaginas are infamous. I have smelled fish in the mix of various women before, but none as strong as coming from Melinda's soiled panties. I now put each individual gusset to my nose and mouth and inhaled as deeply as humanly possible. The one pair of knickers that smelled the strongest was most likely the freshest so these were the ones I had to make the most of. I carefully slid my tongue underneath the separate crotch panel and gently placed my mouth over the discharge stain, closing my eyes as I subtly sucked on the soiled area, all the while inhaling the absolute joy of Melinda's fishy femininity. Needless to say my penis had swelled to its maximum and I absolutely had to release it. I removed my pants and perched on the toilet seat, deciding the best way to combine these wonderful, soiled masterpieces in order to maximise my pleasure in the minimum amount of time. So this was it; the "fresh" pair stayed in my mouth and I tried to also position my nose around where her anus would have been rubbing; the lacy, "cleanest" pair ended up under my perineum and the second pair of white cottons I used to rub myself, the sight of my penis wrapped in that stained cotton gusset was almost too much. I closed my eyes instead and sent my fantasy into overdrive. Inhaling deeply, I imagined Melinda squatting over my face after a long day at work. Unwashed, she would allow me to pull her heavily stained undies to the side and spread her hairy, pink vagina apart as I pushed my tongue into the fishy, moist opening. She was a fleshy girl with large, milky breasts which I imagined dangling loosely as I massaged the oversized pinkish-brown nipples. With another inhale, the fishy aroma from her foul white panties permeated my senses once again completely pinning me underneath her as I turned my attention to her tender brown anus, puckered and moist, surrounded by little brown pubic hairs -- it was just begging to be licked deeply and completely. I would be able to taste the faecal flavours from around her anal opening as I pushed my tongue in and out -- combined with the strong, fishy aroma from her pussy, I nearly came then and there. Realising there was probably not long before Melinda was due to return, I took several prolonged and deep inhalations, the odour of her fishy discharge consuming me entirely and directing me to one final fantasy. I stood up and knelt over the toilet bowl, closing my eyes and imagining Melinda sitting on the toilet with her pants down and soiled white knickers around her knees, possibly turning the dirty gusset upwards and inspecting her own discharge stains. She would take care of her private female business either peeing, pooing or changing tampons right there and then. I looked down into the clean toilet bowl and pictured amounts of Melinda's urine and faeces sitting in there after they had just been expelled from her body. Just as she reached for the white toilet paper to start wiping in amongst her pubic hair, I took one final, massive inhalation and suck of her filthy little pantie gusset. "Ohhhhhh MELINDA!!!!!!", spurting 4 or 5 large globules directly into the toilet bowl. With one last almighty whiff and a gentle kiss to each dirty pantie gusset, I rearranged each back into the laundry hamper, pulled my pants back on and flushed the toilet before jumping back onto the computer to continue my troubleshooting session. Within 5 minutes, Melinda had returned with a bag of shopping which became our dinner about an hour later. It was equally delicious as the contents of her laundry hamper! Mmmmmmmmmm! Thank you Melinda!! Melinda's Fishy Discharge Ch. 02 I had been masturbating vigorously for many weeks following my encounter at Melinda's place. The thoughts of what I experienced that evening were a wonderful source for some very dirty and beautiful fantasies about her for some time afterwards. What I had experienced was direct contact with several pairs of her soiled, smelly panties. Those deep, brown discharge stains inside her underwear and her pungent, fishy vaginal odour were still very fresh in my mind and forefront in my imagination. But it was what I DIDN'T experience at Melinda's that was the perfect fodder for my delicious and dirty fantasies about Melinda and her secret, private femininity. I had many vivid fantasies about Melinda's vulva and vagina - what it possibly looked like - it's size, colour and shape of her flaps and opening. What sort of clitoris did she have -was it large, small or medium?? I imagined her pubic hair - its colour, shape, length and amount. Her anus was foremost in my thoughts - Melinda's darkest, smelliest most secret and private bodily opening - and where she poos from every day. I imagined her anus in all sorts of different colours and shapes -delicious, wrinkled poo-stained brown; freshly wiped, unsoiled baby-pink; purple, swollen and ready to defecate, dull and black. I constantly imagined Melinda sitting on the toilet and her expelling waste from her body - both pee and poo leaving her body and ending up in the toilet bowl below and Melinda then wiping herself clean, soiling the white toilet paper as it came directly into contact with her dirty orifices. The image that really stuck with me though was one which I saw one day at work when I noticed that Melinda had her fingernails freshly manicured. Normally, I would have thought nothing of a girls' freshly manicured fingernails however it was not something I had expected to see on Melinda. She was not a glamorous girl even though she had her ample feminine shapes in generally the right places - many I imagined would have otherwise thought her quite dowdy and conservative, so seeing her fingernails looking so feminine and fresh was quite a surprise and provided me with some quite erotic thoughts. I went home that night and started searching through some of my porn photos, specifically some photos of girls with full triangles of dark pubic hair between their legs. I wanted to find some nice photos of those girls with their legs spread wide apart and their manicured and painted fingernails on display as they reached down in amongst their pubic hair and peeled their pink fanny lips apart for the camera. In some of these porn shoots, it was obvious the girls had their fingernails painted to be the same colour as their pretty vaginas -in others, not. The thought of Melinda placing her own fingers down in amongst her pubic hair and pulling apart her (maybe) thick labia minora was something I masturbated over several times - just the thought of what Melinda's vagina might actually look like in the first place combined with the thought of her feminine manicured fingernails reaching down between her legs and interacting with her fanny. These erotic thoughts persisted and the next few times I worked with Melinda provided some nice opportunities to observe her and create some more imaginings about her. The next posture I observed was simply of Melinda standing with her right hand on her right hip/buttock. It was an innocent enough image however and I did not have any problem at all imagining Melinda from this bent over, holding her buttocks apart as I entered her doggy style from behind. Despite her straight-laced projection, I flirted quite regularly with Melinda as I worked with her and somewhat to my surprise, she always responded very positively, chatting away regularly and laughing along heartily to my silly jokes and general banter. I suspected that not many men would have succeeded on this front as she never really seemed the type and more to the point, may not have had too many men flirting with her in the first place. All this of course, I saw completely to my advantage. The fact that Melinda, in all likelihood had never had a boyfriend and that I was the one that was giving her attention gave me the feel that there was probably a deal of pent up, secret sexual energy in Melinda that she would have been happy to release given the right situation. I couldn't be sure on ANY of this but they were certainly things that crossed my mind as I conjured my masturbatory ideal of Melinda in my head. My final image of Melinda before what was to happen next, was of her squatting one day at work as she emptied a box on the floor. I masturbated deeply at home later on that night as I imagined Melinda's pink, hairy womanhood opening naturally inside her underpants which I hoped had a white cotton crotch panel. Her vagina lips would split apart as she squatted, providing direct contact between her bright pink vaginal opening and the inside of her white cotton underpants, dirtying them naturally with some smears of her dirty vaginal discharge and fishy odour. What was to happen next was well beyond what I could have hoped for. Having been checking every so often with Melinda as to how her computer was going, I was always hoping of course that the damn thing would break and she would need me straight around there to fix the problem, once again. So it was somewhat beyond my wildest dreams when I arrived at work one morning to find an email from Melinda in my inbox that was worded as follows: Hi there. Just a quick email to let you know my computer completely died last night. I'm pretty upset as all my college assignments are on there as well as other stuff as you can imagine. I don't want to bother you but thought you'd want to know. I'm not sure what's best to do right now. Melinda. My heart started racing every bit as hard as it had done the evening I had discovered Melinda's dirty knickers in her bathroom hamper. This was the opening I had been hoping for and I had great anticipation that it would lead me back into Melinda's bathroom at the very least. I responded in kind to Melinda's email as follows: Hi Melinda, Sorry to hear about your computer. Probably best not to panic at this stage, as all may not be lost. I'd be happy to come by again and have a look if you'd like. Can't promise anything but I might as well try. Beyond that, someone may have to charge you to format the hard drive so I guess it's gonna help if you've backed everything up. James I was quite happy at how sincerely my response came across, although to be fair I had actually managed to fix her computer the last time and I was semi-confident of being able to support my previous efforts. And of course, the chances of being so richly rewarded for my labours in the form of Melinda's soiled panties were high enough that such semi-confidence was not in the least bit difficult to muster. That evening was a good one as my mind spent most of it between Melinda's thick, soft, milky white thighs. My fantasy portal opened into a world of Melinda's large, milky-white breasts and large nipples, her pubic hair covered vagina (I also referred to it at different waves of my fantasy as her cunt and pussy...); her stinky, discharge-stained white cotton panties; her pungent, fishy vaginal odour and the smell of her sweaty, soiled and swollen anus; I constantly imagined her sitting on the toilet - peeing, pooing, wiping and changing her tampons/pads throughout the day. My fantasies subsequently overtook me the following day as the anticipation of paying Melinda another visit after work that evening loomed. I excused myself a couple of times throughout the day for a visit to the restroom, although I was mindful of saving things up for what was possibly going to eventuate that evening. Of course I saw Melinda at work during the day and tried to keep things as platonic as possible, merely confirming that I would drop by after work at around 6pm. Eventually work finished for the day when somehow that day I never thought it would. My anticipation was now such that I could have been completely opening myself up to some kind of huge disappointment as often happens when one builds something up in the mind to the point where it may become unlikely to ever occur. As I drove towards my rendezvous with Melinda, all I could conjure was the basic smutty vision of Melinda's white cotton undies rubbing constantly against her vagina, pubic hair and anus, getting nice and soiled and smelly between her legs all day long. My cock responded in kind as I drove along although I clearly could not turn up at Melinda's door at this point with a huge bulge in my pants, as much as the idea appealed to me. Back in reality on arrival, Melinda invited me in and thanked me for coming by. One of the first things that I noticed also that Melinda was well into cooking dinner when I arrived, which resulted in me scrambling my thoughts as to what opportunities might present and when. Clearly Melinda was not going to go out for any good reason as she had done last time. I was going to have to take my chances in her bathroom during a rest stop at some point during the evening and outside of this, just go with whatever may transpire. First things first and I needed to attend to the broken machinery - this, the main reason for me being there in the first instance, especially if my ulterior motives were to have any hope of materialising. I also figured I could drag this out almost as long as I wanted - if I could clearly see the computer's problems were beyond salvation, I surely could tinker around for as long as it took for Melinda to offer me to stay for dinner. Or else, if I felt I could extend my stay by generating a surge of optimism both in myself and the computer's owner then I would go for this equally. My initial prognosis was not positive. There was every chance that Melinda's hard drive had seized entirely and she most likely would lose everything stored on it as a result. It certainly seemed as though the issues were not related to the battery or power supply and beyond this it may well be a retrieval job, which was beyond my facility. I persisted regardless, even though I dreamed of miraculously conjuring a miracle and Melinda would soon enough give me unrestricted access to her white cotton underpants and the dirty contents within. In the meantime, I was bursting with anticipation on the somewhat "lesser" issue of granting myself access to Melinda's bathroom (albeit for just a few minutes) and the much more realistic prospect of gaining access to Melinda's dirty laundry hamper. Memories of the filthy delights I had found in there previously had stayed with me vividly and the possibility of savouring them yet again was mandatory, as I saw it. I decided to wait no longer and head straight for a "bathroom break". Sticking my head quickly behind Melinda's bathroom door, I was delighted to see her laundry hamper just where it had been on my visit several weeks earlier. I entered the bathroom and shut the door behind me, flicking the toilet seat up for effect and then going directly for the wicker hamper. Lifting the lid revealed the basket to only be about one-third full but after a quick rifle, I plucked out exactly what I was after - a pair of Melinda's size 12, frilly, dirty, off-white underpants, once again stained deeply with her magnificent yellowish-brown vaginal discharge across the larger part of the cotton crotch panel. My heart raced and my breathing intensified as it always did when discovering a woman's dirty, private and feminine secrets. Melinda's dirty undies were staring right up at me now and I once again relished inspecting the detail of her discharge stains. I compulsively brought the soiled crotch panel straight to my nose and inhaled - Melinda's odour was as rich and disgusting as I had remembered it - a foul cocktail of her sweat and a genuine feminine fishiness which I had really noticed on my last private incursion into the world of her dirty underwear. In my extended fantasies involving Melinda, I had perhaps dreamed of finding a nice, curly brown pubic hair inside a pair of her dirty knickers but it was sadly not to be with this pair. With minimal time to indulge myself, I quickly rummaged for another pair to possibly satisfy my immediate curiosity and to my delight located another pair towards the bottom of the hamper - this pair were brown and cotton in the full-bottomed style and also wonderfully stained across the crotch panel, but alas no pubic hair for my enjoyment! Carefully placing the illicit items back from whence they had come, I flushed the toilet and returned to the real world. If I got nothing else from being there that evening I reasoned, I had at least got another peak into the dirty gusset of Melinda's undies. And how dirty they were! Now back into reality, I was at the point where I had to make a decision about Melinda's computer for both our sakes. Sadly, I was 98% confident that the problem was beyond my realm and this is what I then told her. She was very accepting and thanked me profusely for coming by. As I had so sincerely hoped, Melinda then invited me to stay for some dinner which I gladly agreed to. She had cooked up some chicken filo rolls with vegetables and it so happened that I had a bottle of wine in the car, which I went out and retrieved. Melinda told me she didn't drink much wine but I gently encouraged her to try some as it was a very nice Verdelho. With a good meal and some tasty wine, our conversation flowed very freely over dinner which I think surprised both of us. We successfully chatted our way through dinner and then dessert which was nothing more than a bowl of chocolate ice cream, but enabled me to stay all the while and hopefully move towards the holy grail. My cock had meanwhile been most active beneath the table for the entire evening as I interspersed our conversation some dirty flash fantasies of what was likely on the inside of her underpants as we sat there eating, drinking and talking. The possibilities were exciting me to say the least. I continued to exercise the utmost restraint all the while, whilst briefly contemplating my options as the evening slowly moved towards some kind of inevitable conclusion. Overall, I got the feeling throughout the evening that I was giving Melinda more attention at this moment than she had possibly ever been used to. Although she had only had a couple of glasses of wine, Melinda was more as relaxed as ever I had seen her to the point of being almost amorous towards me. With dinner and dessert (and the full bottle of wine!) all done, I offered to help wash up which Melinda refused, at which point I decided that it was probably appropriate to make motions to leave as it was a weeknight and we both had work the next day. As I went to leave, we both continued to thank each other, me for the dinner and her for my attendance. We were clearly both stalling for the moment that I think we both wanted but neither of us were in any way sure about how to make happen. However it happened is now probably irrelevant but somehow in a matter of seconds before I turned and left, our lips were locked in a lengthy and passionate kiss. I immediately noticed that her breath was a little on the tangy side - exactly how I imagined the inside of her knickers to be. My hands moved down to her hips regardless and rested there as we continued to mouth each other and slowly began to explore each other's tongues. Several minutes of this persisted until we both paused in a glowing uncertainty. "Where to next?" I wondered, before Melinda quietly offered up some important yet highly exciting information. "I've never really been with anyone before", she admitted to me. "That's OK. I don't mind at all", was all I could come up with. I could feel Melinda relax immediately at this as I embraced her in a nice hug and just as quietly accepted her offer. I then grabbed her hand and asked her to point me in the right direction, as we soon reached her bedroom and then mutually ramped up the activity. Immediately I began unbuttoning her shirt, which she completely allowed me to do. Underneath her large breasts were cupped in an off-white, lacy bra which was fully revealed as I pulled her shirt back. We continued to kiss as I began to rub her breasts through her bra to which she happily offered no resistance. I then slowly removed her bra straps from her shoulders and then assisted the garment from her breasts as they flopped on her chest in front of me. They were indeed as big and milky and floppy as I had imagined, with large brown nipples and areolae that I could not help but begin to fondle. Melinda looked down and closed her eyes as I began to gently knead her boobs and nipples, which began to rapidly erect in my very fingers. I then took the opportunity of bending down towards her chest and began sucking and licking around her areolae and now erect nipples, one breast at a time. There was a rather nice salty flavour and gentle sweaty odour around her breasts and particularly underneath them, which I began to explore thoroughly with my tongue. My tongue swirled around and around Melinda's sensitive nipples as I periodically sucked hard on them as they now swelled to maximum erection in my mouth. The texture of her areolae also felt good in my mouth and Melinda was now moaning ever so quietly as I stimulated her beautiful big boobs with my hands, mouth and tongue. I so wanted to start moving downwards, ever so gradually towards what I hoped was the hairy treasure chest between her legs. After 10 minutes or so of working on her breasts, I began to inch away in the direction of her belly hole, which I spent a minute or two circling. With her work pants still on, I thought it may be appropriate to pause rather than just pushing on and possibly having her stop me. "Would you like me to go further? I asked. "Hmm. Maybe just a little bit," she replied very hesitantly. Having seen the condition of her soiled undies in the laundry hamper earlier in the evening, I figured that she was probably quite self-conscious about herself down there, given there was every chance that her current undies were in a similar state. "OK." I responded, sensing her reservation. "Is it that time of the month?" I put to her, thinking it was a fair enough question to ask in the circumstances. "I don't mind if it is..." "No it's not that," she responded. There were several more moments of extended pause after this as I thought about where I could possibly go next with this, all the while knowing what the issue probably was. "Is everything OK??" I asked, thinking this may help. "Hmm. Yes...," she clearly was not entirely comfortable. "If it's secret women's business, I totally understand." I fudged, although I felt I really did. "Do you really??" Melinda asked almost suspiciously. "Well, you don't have to be embarrassed about anything is what I'm trying to say," I honestly announced. I was so hoping I was going to get access to the inside of her pants at this point that accepting "no" for an answer was going to kind of kill the moment, although given the sensitivity of the situation, I could fully predict that Melinda was not going to easily allow me to see inside what were probably her heavily stained underpants and in turn, her most private and feminine of body parts. "Are you sure?" Melinda was now at her most vulnerable in wanting to trust me. "I'd love to give you pleasure down there if you'd like me to. There's nothing to be worried about. I want to see you in your natural state if you'll let me," I added now in a state of semi-pleading. Melinda's Fishy Discharge Ch. 02 I then did something which I will always claim to be the best thing I could possibly have done right then and there. Despite Melinda's obvious reservations, I essentially took control of the situation and began kissing the inside of her thighs through her work pants, which were actually quite tight fitting across her lower trunk, which was ideal in my current state of arousal. To my utter delight, Melinda virtually surrendered at this point as my kisses multiplied rapidly in the vicinity of her inner thighs. The odour of this part of her body suddenly reached my senses - a combination of the fabric of her pants and a cocktail of her bodily odour - somewhat stale perfume, sweat and whatever was being produced from between her legs. I ran my nose and mouth up and down her thighs, eventually stopping and motioning to undo her pants. I got as far as the second button, which was still not far enough to be able to see anything of her underwear, which undoing the zip would almost certainly have. Melinda suddenly reached down and grabbed my hand and said, "Would you mind if we turned out the light?" I immediately knew the reason, so I agreed without qualification. As I reached over to kill both the lamps in Melinda's bedroom, she had actually begun unzipping her own trousers and pulling them down, so as I returned to the action I could clearly see that she was wearing a pair of beige cotton underpants, which was as good as anything I could have ever hoped for. She began to lower her pants down as far as her knees at which point I joined in and help pull her pants off the rest of the way. With her pants now in a heap on the floor, I felt that the fun was really ready to begin. There lay Melinda before me, in just her beige cotton underpants with her large milky breasts flopping loosely on her chest with her lovely brown, erect nipples standing pert on her chest. My penis at this stage was very erect inside my pants and I felt the least I could do was to take my own shirt off, which I hadn't done yet. I leaned over Melinda and we kissed on the lips once more for another minute or so. For the next few minutes, I decided to scan towards her lower body with my nose and mouth, feeling her skin and taking in her bodily aroma whilst building the excitement for her as well as I moved towards a rendezvous with her undies. I noticed that her legs were closed, which was totally understandable on a few fronts - both given that it was apparently her first time and also that her knickers were most likely heavily soiled inside - these things were almost certainly on her mind. With her legs closed and with my lust for her cotton underpants, I made a play for the top of the garment with my tongue, licking just above where the elastic fitted across the top of her pubic mound - an unusual tactic to be sure, but one I was hoping would work! Melinda giggled a little at this as I guess it may have even been tickling her, but I persisted by moving my tongue all over the cotton panty wherever there was access - basically over the part of the cotton that was covering her pubic hair. It was a complete turn on for me as finally there was only a thin layer of cotton between my tongue and Melinda's pubic hair and I was hoping that she was now realising my intentions as I moved closer and closer to her prime erogenous zone. I couldn't help but inhale as I explored and really began to pick up Melinda's odour - around this area of her body the stench of her sweat and stale perfume was mixed strongly with a real feminine, fishy odour which was turning me on immensely. I wanted nothing more now than full access to the contents of her beige underpants and the source of that fishy odour. My next move was to start licking the tops of her thighs as well as kissing them in the hope that she would then part them for me. After a few minutes, it clearly wasn't quite working, at which point I decided to raise her knees and approach from a different angle. By doing this, I could then approach the area of her body where her undies were covering her bottom. Even in the darkness, I could still try and give her as much pleasure as possible and also rely more on my sense of smell rather than the visuals of Melinda's sex, although I longed for this to come, in time. With her legs now raised, I had access to another brief triangle of cotton, only from this angle it was that covering her anus, perineum and partly her buttocks. Instead of licking, I just ran my face down to this area and held it, pressing my nose and mouth deeply and inhaling a few deep clouds of Melinda's aroma. It was now that I could really smell the dominance of her fishy discharge. "Wow Melinda, you've got a really strong smell down here!! It's REALLY turning me on!!" "Hmm. No one's really said THAT before...," she responded. I went in for more, at which I felt Melinda's legs part ever so slightly and then stop. I then stopped myself and looked up at her. "It's OK, you can keep going if you want. I'd love to go in all the way if you'd let me!" These were the words that must have finally gained her trust as I felt her legs then fall apart for the very first time! "Oh Melinda!!" I moaned as I moved my entire face now onto the full surface of the smelly cotton and eagerly began rubbing, sniffing, licking and breathing onto what was almost certainly a heavily stained panty gusset that had been between her legs all day long. "Wow!! I love your smell down here Melinda!! It's SO strong!! There's a lot of guys out there who don't know what they're missing. That's all I can say!!" At this, Melinda really relaxed and spread her legs as wide as I could have ever hoped for. The smell of her fishy discharge was stronger than ever as I was sure that a lot of it was well absorbed into the gusset from spending all day between her legs. I took the opportunity with her legs now being spread so wide apart to explore her entire panty covered crotch, taking in her stinky, fishy odour and licking and blowing on and around the filthy, smelly cotton. I commenced licking either side of her groin elastic and felt her curly pubic hair on my tongue for the very first time. Melinda started to moan as I continued to run my tongue firmly up and down either side of her groin and eventually moving up towards where her clitoris would be and blowing hard and gently biting on the area that seemed to slightly paralyse her as long as I did it. I actually then began moving the elastic of the panty to the side with my tongue, attempting to also slide my tongue underneath the panty - with each incursion I was feeling more and more of her pubic hair on my tongue and getting SO close now to revealing her entire vulva. It was the fishy smell of her genitalia though that was really driving me wild. I just wanted to keep pushing now to hopefully be able to fully taste the fish from the source - the interior of her vagina. Melinda looked down as I worked away. "I don't mind if you take my undies off!!" I was overjoyed. "I'd LOVE to!!" I gushed. It was such a shame I had almost no light on the subject as I ever so gently moved her beige knickers to the side. As I did so, my sense of smell took over as the strength of her odour really hit me. It was a real tacky cocktail of gluey discharge and urine mixed with such a gamey, fishy stench that it hit me sharply a bit like when a garbage truck drives on past and wafts its contents straight in your face. It took my breath away somewhat to be so close to this woman's strong, smelly womanhood, but at the same time SO exciting!! Her vulva and vagina were now fully exposed so I went straight to work with my tongue, burying my nose in her pubic mound and starting to run my tongue across her external genitals. I could feel that her pussy lips were quite protruding, as I hoped they would be and I also brought my fingers into play, rubbing them over everything - pubic hair and labia and also dropping them down underneath as my fingertips brushed the moist, steamy, hairy opening of her anus. I could feel the wrinkled opening with my fingers and Melinda definitely clenched as I touched it. "It's OK, just relax. I'm just feeling my way here..." I then returned to licking, gently to begin with and then increasing pressure and access as I felt Melinda become more comfortable with what I was doing. My licking was focussing as I stayed on her labia and worked towards sticking my tongue directly inside her vagina. It was steamy and smelly work but we were both relishing it. I couldn't help think that Melinda was getting her virgin 38-year-old vagina licked for the very first time and here was I doing the licking. All the periods and smelly discharge her mature, hairy vagina had produced in her adult life were now being offered to my exploring tongue. The amazing thought that all that had most likely touched Melinda's vagina in all her life apart from her own fingers and toilet paper as she wiped herself after the toilet was probably pads during her period time - and given that she had never had a penis inside her meant that the only thing that was ever inside her vagina previously, was most likely tampons, also during her period. I wanted to lick my lips at the prospect of my penis entering her virgin vaginal opening in the very near future. Instead, I had the opportunity to lick her virgin vagina as I made way for the act by sliding my fingers deeply in amongst Melinda's pubic hair and pulling apart her flappy labia minora. It's funny that I always used to think that the flappiness of a woman's vaginal lips had to do with the amount of sex she had had in her life and perhaps if she had given birth or not. But here was 38-year-old virgin Melinda with a set of thick flappy vaginal lips that most porn girls would be proud of. I couldn't help compare her with a woman I had been with many years earlier who had been married and had born two children and yet I struggled to ever find her slight labia minora during sex which were totally dominated by her outer lips. Melinda however was offering me an experience that was fulfilling a number of fantasies all at once and I hoped I was doing the same for her. I continued my oral exploration of Melinda's hairy vagina my gently poking my tongue at the mouth of her vaginal opening whilst holding the flaps open with my fingers. I poked a few time before pausing inside and giving a few firm licks inside the opening. I could not only feel the meaty, fluffy texture of the inside of her vagina on my tongue but could also taste the fishy tang that was coming from deep within Melinda and making its way onto the back of my tongue. The taste and smell of Melinda's fish was incredible. It was something that porn girls simply couldn't provide - to gain access to the natural wares of a woman with full pubic hair and a natural vaginal odour that can only be produced during a normal working day was so insightful and an utter privilege!! I was lapping and poking inside Melinda now as she moaned quite regularly and more loudly than she had before as my tongue penetrated ever more deeply into her virgin opening. The opportunity to taste Melinda's fishy virgin tang, knowing that no one had ever done this before was an utterly orgasmic experience, from my perspective. "This is very beautiful down here, Melinda. You've got such a unique smell and it tastes amazing!! I'm so glad you've got lots of hair down here, it makes it all so sexy." I complemented her on her wares. "Oh REALLY?? Melinda responded. "It's your natural odour and it is so HOT!!" I reassured her most strongly. "Oh thank you!!" she conceded. " I've always been embarrassed about my smell down there. I can always smell it when I go to the toilet and take my undies off at the end of the day and occasionally when I bend over or squat at a certain angle. I didn't think anyone would find it SEXY!!". "It's your natural odour and it's a totally amazing smell! I love the taste of it as well. It's not right that your undies get to enjoy this EVERY DAY!! Naughty undies! Lucky undies!" "YUCK!!" Melinda snorted. "It's NOT yuck!! It's what it means to be a sexy, mature woman!! Guys don't know what it's like to have your girl bits so we're eternally curious. When we get to find out what really goes on, we're totally fascinated. "Well I am, anyway!" I reaffirmed. "Well I like it if you do then!!" she declared almost in resignation. With this I continued my oral and olfactory exploration of Melinda's ripe genitals and pubic region. I buried my face entirely in a glorious combination of her curly pubic hair and genital flaps, the strong feminine odour hitting my senses was almost overwhelming. I just wanted to vocalise the utterly filthy thoughts going through my mind, visualising those deeply brown stained knickers that I had found in Melinda's dirty laundry hamper both earlier that evening and also those weeks ago when I had been sitting naked on Melinda's white toilet seat with several pairs of her white discharge-stained cotton underpants and pleasuring myself entirely with the sight and taste and smell of her special deposits. Of course my fantasies had run wild about what exactly went on between the legs of this woman I worked with from day to day. The foul evidence I had discovered on the inside of her underpants was obvious but I craved to experience the body openings that had produced his smelly residue. The wording racing through my head and I ate away voraciously between her legs were along the lines of: "Ohhhh God Melinda, you're so hairy and fishy and smelly down here!! I can't get enough of that nasty fishy discharge flavour in my mouth. I just want to stick my tongue further and further up your hairy fishy vaginal opening and Melinda - taste your special smelly pussy tang and get those nasty germs in my mouth. God those underpants of yours must be so absorbent Melinda, that tender little white cotton crotch panel rubbing against your vagina and anus and pubic hair all day long, absorbing all that smelly, fishy discharge and staining it deep brown and yellow on the inside as you sit at your office desk all day long, get up walk around, squat down and bend down during the day and go to the toilet numerous times to expel your bodily waste Melinda." At this, I just continued to eat and eat and eat and eat until I had to come up for breath... "I want you to put your penis inside me..." was the next thing I heard Melinda say when she managed to pause in amongst her plentiful and involuntary moaning. As lost as I had been in consuming Melinda's odorous womanhood, the words uttered were not only music to my ears but were also what was needed to jolt me from my own oral and olfactory ecstasy into a world of satisfying this woman on a deeper level. "Please be gentle though..." was her sole request. "As you wish," was my earnest reply. "So long as I can turn the light on..." Having the light on would no doubt allow me a "bird's-eye" view of us having sex and also allow me to probably see her anus for the very first time. Seeing a girl's private brown poo-opening for the first time is always going to be one of THE most exciting parts of any sexual encounter - just seeing that dirty and private part of a girl's body is such a levelling experience - to see where she actually poops from and then to imagine how it all happens and to also have such close and intimate contact with that tiny, wrinkled rear opening of a woman's body where the poo comes out on a daily basis, is something very special indeed. I was hoping I would not only have the honour of being the first man to put a penis inside Melinda's vagina but also that I would be the first to possibly touch Melinda's anus with bare fingers and even, if I was lucky, to place a long finger up inside her and feel the walls of her rectum as I thrust my penis deep inside her vagina from behind. "Yeah, it's OK, I don't mind," Melinda relented, clearly after a few moments of consideration. "WONDERFUL!!" I thought to myself. So, in the dark I clambered over Melinda to where I could just make out the shape of the bedside lamp. As the light engaged, Melinda was lying there, very flushed in the cheeks and naked all except for her beige cotton underpants. She squinted up at me slightly as I stood there looking down at her wonderful, pale voluptuous body on the bed. Her heavy breasts were splayed across her chest as I was still clothed from the waist down and now in full view of Melinda, I slowly unbuttoned my pants and dropped them to the floor. Melinda and I were both now down to our underwear and most likely about to have sex. "How would you like to do it?" I asked her directly. "However you like, I guess," she replied carefully. "OK then, how about from behind?" I suggested. "Hmmm, OK!!" she giggled as an air of excitement suddenly came across her. Part of my plan of sexing Melinda from behind was to pull her underpants down to her knees and hopefully gaze down at her stained gusset as I entered her from behind. Melinda climbed up onto her knees and turned around, looking incredibly sexy with her beige knickers fully stretched across her wide hips and bottom. I dropped my left hand inside my boxers and started firmly rubbing my already erect penis as my thoughts zeroed in to what lay immediately before me inside Melinda's undies. Dropping my boxers to my knees, I moved the head of my penis directly to Melinda's panty-clad bottom crack and I started gently rubbing it up and down across the soft cotton. Melinda's head sunk momentarily and her eyes closed as I started doing this and she rendered submission to me on all fours. Leaning heavily on her elbows, I managed to part her legs sufficiently in this position that she would be ready in receive a man's erect penis inside her vagina at any moment. I remained stroking her panty clad bottom for another 30 seconds or so before I could resist no longer. The time had come to slip my fingers underneath the top of the elastic of Melinda's beige underpants and slowly slide them down, over her hips and buttocks eventually lowering them around her thighs. As she bent over opening her legs, I finally got a full view of the crotch panel that had been between her legs all day and boy-oh-boy, was it stained!! It was the deep brown colour I had been fantasising for so long about and a similar colour to that which had graced the previous pair of Melinda's panties I had secretly sampled in her bathroom. It was also the first time I got to see Melinda's naked bottom in front of me and it was nice and wide and pale with a wonderful shapely crack which provided a delicious preview of what I might be about to find inside. Even with the bedside lap on, I couldn't currently see any graphic details of the contents of Melinda's bottom crevice, I primed my fully erect 8-inch penis for imminent entry into Melinda's hairy, pink, fishy, virgin vaginal cavity for what I imagined was the very first time. Bending my knees slightly and parting Melinda's legs as far apart as I could in this position, I directed the head of my penis towards where I felt Melinda's vaginal opening was and after a few seconds of poking, made a successful, penetrative push into the area. To my utter surprise and delight, my erect penis slid with the greatest of ease into Melinda's vagina, surrounding my cock immediately with the warmth and moisture that the inside of her body provided. There was no presence of a hymen probably from her tampon use over the years, which strictly speaking may have not have actually classified her as a virgin. The fact that this was the first time she admitted being with anyone was good enough for me, however. Melinda's Fishy Discharge Ch. 02 Once inside, I gently began to slide away - in and out, in and out, in and out gradually trying to build a rhythm between us. Melinda was beginning to moan at the same time as the squelching from within her increased. As our comfort with each other also increased, I took the liberty of parting Melinda's buttocks and feasted my eyes at what I saw. Most excitingly, I saw Melinda's anus for the very first time. My penis swelled even more inside her as I gazed down at her wrinkled brown poo-opening. It was a large anus; large and brown, covering an ample amount of space within the confines of her dark buttock crack. I can honestly confess that I've never had doggy sex with a woman without taking the liberty of spreading her buttocks and stroking her pretty anus from behind as I slid in and out of her vagina. And from this experience, I can say that every woman I have ever been with is different. The size, shape, geometry and colour of each woman's anus is different - Melinda had a "dark and dirty" look deep down within her buttock crack - there was no evidence of any "pink" to speak of - it was all a very dirty brown "used" colour, with the combined features of her anus and the buttock crack itself along with the amount of pubic hair that was surrounding the area. It was a natural brown all around with the actual colour of her pubic hair mixing with the natural poo-coloured staining of her anus and the surrounding wrinkles. And of course, it was that natural brown "poo colour" that was such an immense turn-on. To actually reach down and stroke a woman's anus during sex is to feel where her poo comes out of her body every day - such a secretive act, usually conducted sitting on the toilet behind closed doors - so that when a woman is bent over and offering this part of her body during sex, it is one of the most exciting and dirty sexual activities. And of the person having their anus stroked, it is one of the most exciting feelings as someone accesses what is normally such a private body part, in doing so violating that taboo and providing a high level of ecstasy as all the nerves and blood vessels around the anus are stimulated. With Melinda being a virgin, I was a little hesitant to go straight for her anus, preferring instead to gaze awhile and inspect the beautiful but dirty geography of her anus and hairy anal crevice. All the while, my penis was moving so freely and easily inside Melinda. I varied my rate of pumping to not only maintain our sensual rhythm, but also provide Melinda with maximal stimulation with each stroke. This was important for me as I did not want to arrive before acceptances, so to speak. As I looked down as well, not only did I now have a full and graphic view of Melinda's spread brown anus but also my hugely erect penis as it slid in and out of Melinda's vagina - her thick, meaty pussy flaps wrapped sensually around my thick member and fanning out with the outward movement of my penis and disappearing back inwards on the push back in. It was only on these outward movements that I would get just a glimpse of "pinkness" from the inside of Melinda's vagina, the interior of her opening exposed just over the top of my penis and below her perineum. Then on the inward stroke, as I would push all the way in reaching maximum penetration, I just held it there on several occasions, gazing down at our pubic hairs pushed up against each other with my penis completely buried inside Melinda's body. After several minutes of this, I felt myself coming on several occasions, strongly resisting the urge by then looking away and continuing a series of further pumps inside Melinda, really banging her G-spot and causing great amounts of deep subsequent moaning from her. It was this firmer pumping that was really generating energy and heat (and odour) between us. I could not ever have imagined Melinda responding so sensually and sexually to this activity - an otherwise highly conservative girl now on all fours and back arched with her legs and buttocks spread wide and her large brown anus exposed to me, a work colleague, who now had his thick, erect penis inside this girl's 38-year-old virgin vagina. As our bodies generated more heat, so too Melinda's vagina generated more of its internal fluids, coating my penis in amounts of her white, creamy discharge causing her fishy odour to emanate upwards and stronger than ever. The verdant odour hitting my nose was a steamy combination of Melinda's pubic sweat, her fishy vaginal discharge and a pungent and distinct sweaty, faecal aroma from her now exposed anus and hairy buttock crack. This in addition to sight of the brown, discharge-stained crotch panel of her beige undies which were still highly visible directly underneath all the graphic penis and vagina action going on just above. If it weren't for the fact I had come twice in the work bathrooms during the day, I would have blown inside her then and there, which was probably not a great idea at any stage; especially after only a few minutes of actual penetrative sex, at that. To that end, given that I was inside Melinda without any form of protection, there was no particular plan as to where I would deliver my love juice when the time arrived. Naturally, the more that her smell hit my senses the closer I came to depositing my wad straight inside her, but I had to resist by way of pausing between strokes and also looking away instead of looking directly at the action, which was just about too much to bear. "God, you smell AMAZING Melinda!!" I almost gasped for fresh air between thrusts. "So strong and fishy and sweaty!... Don't EVER be embarrassed about how you smell down there! It's such an incredible TURN ON!!" "I'm really glad!" was all Melinda could offer, as she was still somewhat distracted by my penis working its magic inside her. At that point I also would have liked to have complemented her on the filthy condition of the inside of her knickers, but she may have just found this a bit weird. Instead, I decided to ask if she would flip over and lie on her back so I could lie on top of her. To my delight, Melinda obliged immediately and now I could actually see her face as I entered her with my penis - maybe kiss her lips and also feel her smooth, heavy breasts press against my hairy chest as I stroked away. It occurred to me also at this point that it would have almost certainly been Melinda's first time in missionary position and from my perspective, not only did it feel just as wonderful as I guided my still bulging penis inside her but it also made me last several more minutes longer than I would have otherwise in doggy position with her dirty brown anus winking up at me and her fragrant, feminine odour wafting up into my face. We enjoyed this missionary sex for probably another 5 - 10 minutes, at which time I gradually felt the volcano build upside me and more than ready to erupt into the depths of her pink, fishy vaginal cavity. "OH GOD, Melinda!! Are you ready baby??" I panted. "MmmmmmHmmmmm..." Melinda moaned. Nanoseconds before I would have possibly impregnated her, I withdrew in double time and, grabbing my moist and now fishy member, jerked several bursts of my steaming hot white semen onto her chest, belly and pubic hair. I moaned correspondingly in the rhythm of my convulsions as the first spurt wailed across her, stopping just short of directly spraying her in the face. The second, third and final jisms hit targets lower down, the final dribble in the midst of her brown, curly pubic triangle was the one of which I was most proud! TO BE CONTINUED... Melinda's Fishy Discharge Ch. 03 I slept with Melinda that night, even though we were both going to work the next day. Melinda had an early start although I was not due in until a bit later but given that it was sometime after 2 am before we got to sleep, the sex was entirely worth it. I had got to see Melinda completely naked other than in her underpants and shortly afterwards, without them; I had also sucked and licked and fondled her large, sweaty breasts, penetrated her hairy pink vagina with my penis for the very first time, massaged her dirty anus with my thumb, smelled her powerful, fishy vaginal odour at close range and graphically viewed the inside of her dirty, stained beige underpants whilst fucking her from behind. It was quite a list of satisfied sexual fantasies to have achieved in an evening. During the night I happened to run my fingers through my man parts and had felt the dry crust of Melinda's vaginal discharge caked all over my penis and through my pubes. Not wanting to miss the opportunity, I immediately put my fingers to my nose and promptly smelled the pungent fishy odour that was now on them. It was an odour that I felt myself getting addicted to very quickly. Disgusting as it was to be getting off on a woman's fishy vaginal odour, it all seemed so natural with Melinda that it was nothing less than a huge turn-on. Melinda's fishiness was her natural state in addition with the strong, sweaty tang she also managed to produce from that part of her body and all I wanted to do was explore her down there even further. I sniffed my fingers several times during the night, masturbating myself very carefully and quietly into Melinda's bed linen without disturbing her from her slumber. ● Melinda was up at around 6.30 and I heard her go straight into the bathroom which was directly adjacent to the bedroom. From here, I was able to hear the hiss of her peeing into the toilet bowl. I lay there listening carefully for the sound of toilet paper being separated from the roll and the gentle rustle as it then made its way between her legs to mop up the moist remnant of her urination. The toilet then flushed and very soon after, the sound of the shower water engaged indicating that Melinda's preparation of her upcoming work day was well and truly underway. I lay there, gently stroking my penis as Melinda took a shower behind the closed bathroom door, imagining her soaping up the various parts of her naked over-sized body. As I imagined her sliding her hand down amongst her pubic hair and gently washing her hairy, fishy privates very carefully and thoroughly, I decided then and there that I could not take it any longer – I had to join her in that shower. Climbing off the bed I cautiously pushed the bathroom door open and immediately cast my eyes towards the shower recess in which Melinda's stood, fully naked inside the shower. She was clearly washing herself as the water coursed over her and I had a great view of her naked shape through the steamy shower screen. I walked towards the shower with my penis thick and erect and almost at perpendicular as I tapped on the screen door. Melinda immediately propped and halted what she was doing, squinting at me with some kind of bemused embarrassment as I pulled the shower door wide open. "Do you mind if I join you before work?" "Not at all!!" she replied to my delight. Stepping into the shower, we immediately locked in a wet, naked embrace – my huge erection pushing against her pale, white thigh with her large, floppy, milky breasts pressing firmly against my hairy chest. Our mouths and tongues then engaged in some sloppy, extended kissing with the water pouring sensually over us. I didn't hesitate to then grab the soap and begin rubbing it slowly over her back and eventually down towards her buttock crack. Melinda had, to my pleasant surprise now taken my thick, erect penis into her hand and was stroking it in a very natural way, impressing me greatly that she was so comfortable and capable in providing me with this virgin hand job . My response was to move the soap deep into her buttock crack and begin lathering whatever was in there. I enjoyed this for several minutes; now using my fingers to explore the soapy crack and her dull, wrinkled anal orifice. As tempted as I was to slide the bar of soap straight into her vagina from the rear, I knew that soap and vaginas didn't go well together so instead, gladly soaped her vulva, labia and pubic hair from the outside with my middle finger finding a rhythm rubbing along the length of her thick, hairy vaginal slit. We continued tonguing each other's mouths as our hands went to work so sensually with each other's genitals – Melinda pulling my penis firmly and me rubbing Melinda's vagina firstly from the rear, but soon enough turning her around and soaping her pubic hair triangle from the front. The coarseness of her pubic hair was contrasted nicely by the smoothness of the soapy lather as I determined to clean all the sweaty fishiness and creamy, sexual discharge away from her pubic and vaginal region. Our climaxes were near as the clock ticked away, with Melinda expertly stroking several large bursts of semen from my manhood directly onto the shower screen as I manipulated and rubbed her clitoris through her thick labia and crop of brown, curly pubic hair until she came in a series of blissful convulsions under the steamy hot shower stream. ● After our dirty little shower session, I retreated to the bedroom to towel off and lie on the bed awhile, entirely satisfied about what had just happened. Melinda stayed on in the bathroom in the meantime, attending to her own post-coital details which were left largely to my imagination as they took place on the other side of a closed door. Even in my reasonably spent post-orgasmic condition, my heart rate suddenly elevated as I heard the toilet seat slap back – knowing full well that Melinda had only peed about 15 minutes earlier I froze with the anticipation that if she was about to use the toilet again, it was probably not going to be for a pee! Sure enough, things went temporarily quiet from within, as my ears strained for aural evidence of what might have been taking place in that bathroom. No more than a few moments later, I heard a sound that was unmistakably a fart - not a loud one, but it certainly lasted a couple of seconds. My heart began thumping as I faced the reality that Melinda was probably taking care of her most private and intimate of bodily functions behind that bathroom door – her daily bowel movement. The thought of what was going on absolutely set me off – I waited and listened even more intently for more evidence – the sound of her grunting or straining, the sound of her poo splashing into the toilet bowl below or any more farts. But ultimately the only sound that was in any way audible after her one and only fart was that of the toilet roll being activated and the subsequent pause as the toilet paper was applied to what was most likely Melinda's soiled anus and buttock crack! Not once, not twice nor thrice, but 8 times! My queries were as good as answered as I counted - one simply does not wipe 8 times after peeing and utterly confirmed as I heard the sound of a couple of short, sharp bursts of air freshener being dispersed within the bathroom. I drifted as I imagined the white toilet paper being applied to Melinda's dirty back passage, and becoming entirely soiled as it gradually wiped it clean of the faecal matter that had been probably been deposited on the area by her recent excretion. The thought of solid brown, smelly waste matter being expelled from Melinda's colon, through her bright pink rectum and hairy brown anus and into the toilet bowl below was imagery which would stay with me for some time and inspire many a masturbation session involving her. ● As my mind wandered so readily, Melinda suddenly came back into the bedroom wrapped in her towel and proceeded to get changed for work, probably completely unaware that I had just been lying there listening to her take a juicy dump! She advanced into the room, first by going to one of the drawers of her dresser and selecting what was clearly going to be her underwear for the day. Without removing her towel, she slipped on her underpants first followed by her bra, for which she did remove her towel, then standing before me in her full underwear set for her working day – a pair of white cotton bikini underpants and an off-white lacy cotton bra – a more erotic combination I simply could not have imagined as she then began to dress in full for her day at work putting on her black slacks first, followed by a grey button-up shirt. Somehow I resisted the urge to start working my cock up to a huge erection right there in front of her, instead just watching her get ready and enjoying every second of it. This, I was sure was going to be fodder for masturbation for YEARS to come!! As Melinda then disappeared into the kitchen to prepare herself some breakfast, I lay there for a couple more minutes imagining how those clean white cotton underpants were going to get so stained with her dirty discharge over the next few hours of direct with her hairy, fishy vagina and smelly brown anus along with the groin sweat produced by her vulva and pubic hair. With these lewd and luscious thoughts racing through my mind and the smell of Melinda's recent poo probably still ripe in the bathroom next door, I decided that this was an opportunity which if I didn't seize now, I knew I may regret forever. Deciding then and there to "take a pee" I removed myself to the bathroom and was immediately taken away with by the smelly remains of Melinda's morning bowel movement. The odour was pungent, yet unmistakable – the sharp and bitter aroma of Melinda's faeces, countered by the obvious presence of air freshener, which I actually found far more off-putting than the smell of her poo. It was a powerfully delicious stench which was disgusting and entirely intoxicating at once. I then cautiously lifted the toilet lid to examine the bowl inside but to my mild disappointment, found it completely clean! Putting the palm of my hand on the toilet seat, I could actually feel that it was still warm from where Melinda had been sitting on it and I'm sure I would have loved to have observed a massive brown poo-streak on the inside of the toilet bowl. For the time being though, I just had to make do with the somewhat overpowering smell. In an ideal world, I would have just spent the next hour in that toilet making the most of the Melinda's disgusting odour before it faded completely – all the while masturbating prodigiously with numerous pairs of her dirty white underpants, sucking on each fishy, brown discharge-stained crotch panel individually whilst jerking off to the imaginings of her sitting on the toilet with her wide open hairy vagina and tender brown anus exposed – peeing, pooing and wiping clean before changing either her pad or tampon in front of me. In reality, I had just about enough time to make the most of the experience then and there whilst Melinda was getting herself some breakfast. The idea at this point was NOT to get caught weirding out in the girl's bathroom. I was looking forward far too much to our next after-work sex session which as far as I was concerned, could not come around quickly enough. ● I was absolutely thrilled that morning when Melinda offered for me to stay for breakfast after she left for work. Given that I didn't have to be in until later that particular morning, it was a deal, so long as I locked everything up before I left. It was simply another golden opportunity to continue to explore Melinda's dirty inner sanctum and even though I had well and truly breached the mystery about what lay between her thick white thighs. After a bowl of oats and a couple of slices of toast, I directed my attention directly towards her clothes washer which, to my absolute delight contained 3 pairs of her soiled cotton underpants – 2 of which I was both disgusted and exhilarated to discover had clear evidence of brown poo stains. Removing the 3 sacred garments, I retired into her bedroom and began examining the wares of each very, very carefully. All three had deep brown discharge stains across the individual crotch panels – one pair had a separate crotch panel which was obviously very creased along the seam. I was learning this all to be very typically Melinda – heavy, brownish-yellowish vaginal discharge with a strong, fishy tang and now a new introduction which were the now noticeable faecal stains on the back portion of the gusset. Having only just smelled directly the wares of Melinda's faecal discharge that very same morning, the opportunity to now apply my tongue directly to the poo stains that were so visible on Melinda's underwear was way too much. With Melinda now out of the apartment and on her way to work, I headed straight for the toilet once again, sitting naked on the very white seat that she had done her big smelly poo on just 30 minutes previously. By this time, the majority of the stench had faded however there was JUST enough lingering to give me an extra boost as I sat down with her stained undies in my hand and at the ready. I closed my eyes and immediately ran my tongue across the brown stains that had clearly been deposited by her anus. After a short while, it seemed clear that I was not necessarily going to get any flavour in my mouth by doing this, but what was even more exciting was the fact that this part of the garment had actually been in such direct contact with her anus – long enough that it had amply stained the material with faecal residue from around this particular bodily opening – actual poo from inside Melinda's anus that I was now getting in my mouth. I hoped that there were many, many dirty germs that were being transferred into my mouth by doing this. My tongue now ran over and over the stains as I actually paused to suck on the material several times – I just closed my eyes and imagined all those nasty poo germs transmitting directly into my mouth as I pressed the foul smelling crotch panel firmly against my nose and inhaled the sour, tacky fishiness that her vagina had so readily created on the inside of her knickers. These very white cotton knickers which had spent so many hours of a working day between Melinda's legs, engaging such direct and intimate contact with her vagina, anus and pubic hair - and now to know that they were in my mouth, exposing me to the feminine germs and flavours and odours from this part of Melinda's body felt nothing short of incredible. ● Many of my masturbation sessions about Melinda to date had involved imagining her sitting on the toilet and defecating. I fantasised deeply about the sight of pee firstly shooting out of her bright pink urethra followed by her large brown anus distending and discharging a thick, glistening brown stool into the toilet bowl below. I imagined the wonderful smell filling the bathroom which would easily overpower the fishy odour coming from her vagina and the inside of her panties. The entire experience would be climaxed by watching her apply white toilet paper to her dirty anus and wiping herself gently but firmly until she was entirely clean. The last few wipes would effectively massage her anus as she strove to remove the last smears of poo from around the anal opening – I would gladly help her in this final part of the process and even lovingly inspect her brown anus to make sure of its cleanliness. Surely the ideal way to complete the experience would be to engage a 69 position with Melinda on the bathroom floor after pulling her underpants back up. I would then pull the panties aside and apply my tongue firstly to her fishy vaginal opening and then we would both move towards orgasm as I moved my tongue to the wrinkled surface her recently soiled anus and eventually inside it as I explored her deeply for flavour and any residue faecal matter that may be up inside her. I would fall asleep happily with the delicious taste of Melinda's poo (and maybe a stray brown pubic hair) in my mouth and the pungent aroma of her fishy vaginal tang in my sinuses. ● Apart from seeing her at work, my next encounter with Melinda was the following Friday night which promised to be a night of wonderful and dirty sexual expression now that we had officially "consummated" our liaison. I just couldn't wait to examine the inside of those white cotton knickers to see how stained and heavily discharged they had become during a full day of being exposed to Melinda's hairy, private female openings. And of course I couldn't wait for the opportunity to indulge her delicious between-leg odour and sample what she had produced during a 10-hour day at the office. We actually got a takeaway meal for dinner and it wasn't long afterwards that things got rolling between us. Sitting on the sofa in front of the Friday night movie, foreplay commenced quite quickly as I caressed her inner thighs through her work pants, upwards towards her erogenous quarter, at which point Melinda hesitated as her legs suddenly clenched closed. "What's wrong?" I asked. After several moments with no particular answer, I was able to guess what was most likely "wrong". "Is it THAT time??" I enquired carefully. "Mmmhmm...." Melinda concurred. "Well I really don't mind if you don't" I confessed. "Well then, I guess if you're OK with it..." Melinda conceded. "I don't mind at all. It's only going to make things more interesting!!" I said, barely trying to conceal my excitement. So now, on top of everything else I was so looking forward to, Melinda was on her period!!!! I just couldn't wait now to get in there and sample Melinda's disgusting feminine wares. My mouth was nearly salivating now at the prospect, although it was still going to be common courtesy at the least to hasten slowly. The next progression was the removal of Melinda's shirt as her bra-clad breasts flopped out in front of me. After giving her large milkies five minutes or more of special attention, I inevitably moved downstairs and began to lower her work pants. As anticipated, Melinda was wearing an off-white pair of cotton full-bottomed undies underneath which also contained a white sanitary pad, which I clearly noticed when I pushed her knees back in order to gain better access. To my delight, rather than showing embarrassment about the situation, Melinda was quite relaxed about me looking between her legs with her pad on full display. "OH MELINDA!!!" I gushed as I moved down between her legs and began licking along the length of cotton gusset which was covering her maxi-pad. I licked along the length of the soft gusset with the wings of the pad lapping around the outside of the panty. Melinda grabbed the sides of my head as I went to work – I was inhaling deeply all the while – Melinda's typical fishiness was almost now dominated by her menstrual musk; a dull, sweaty, rusty funk which rather than the usual sharp pungency of her fishy discharge, now filled my senses as I licked away. One thing I was yet to do was to closely examine Melinda's private parts in full light – I still didn't really know what her vagina looked like. Without further ado, I gently peeled back the part of her undies (along with menstrual pad) that covered her vagina and observed the obvious reddish brown menstrual stains that were clearly all over the inside of her pad and also her undies. It was even more than I could have prayed for! I took several moments to inspect the mess Melinda had made on the inside of her knickers, marvelling that a woman's body could produce something so natural from such a secret place. Melinda's Fishy Discharge Ch. 03 Beyond her soiled underpants, I now had the opportunity to inspect between Melinda's legs with great detail and this is what I saw: A large vulva structure, covered in curly brown pubic hair which also surrounded what I could see were quite thick, protruding, folded and rippled labia minora. Her labia were nothing less than thick, flappy love curtains – a luscious brownish-pink colour, which were most wrinkled and bunched around what was clearly her clitoral hood. The base of her vaginal opening I noticed had a thick lump of pink excess flesh hanging out of it as it sort of came to rest on her brownish-stained perineum. I was not ready to begin inspecting her anus yet as I now savoured the geometry of this very private, sacred area of Melinda's body. Melinda's pubic hair too I noticed was encrusted with smears of her own vaginal discharge as I now went one step further and pulled her thick labia apart and began my internal inspection of this woman. Her vagina itself was LARGE! A mass of lumpy, fluffy vaginal flesh, both bright pink with purplish lumps present in the mix. Her sizable vaginal opening came apart quite easily and I was able to see right up inside her. I could also see her wide open urethra mushed in amongst all the other pussy bits – it was splayed open black but VERY pink on the inside upon closer inspection. At this point I pushed her legs skywards in order to take her panties right off and enabling be full and complete access to everything that was between her legs. Pushing her knees right back as far as was comfortable, I placed my fingers in amongst the hair on her labia majora and pulled the vagina apart once again. This time I began licking the inside of her vagina which was clearly producing an intoxicating cocktail of discharge and menses. Rather than hold my breath for the incursion, I inhaled as deeply as possible getting a full lung-full of her fishy menstrual musk. "OH GOD MELINDA, I LOVE YOUR FISHY DISCHARGE!!' I moaned as my tongue swirled around inside her mucky girl opening. "MMMMM. I can REALLY taste your period!!" "OH GOD Melinda. It's all so fishy and so hairy and so dirty down here. It tastes SO fishy. Oh God Melinda, I love the taste of your vagina!!!!" I muffled as I ate the inside of her bright pink vagina completely out. My tongue was swirling out gobs of her creamy fish paste which was beautifully mixed in with red smears of her menses. I could really feel the internal moist lumps inside her baby hole now as my tongue disappeared deeply inside her. Never had I had a more feminine experience between a girl's legs as Melinda was now as relaxed as possible, laying out her femininity wide open before me in all its beauty and disgust. At that point also, I uncovered Melinda's clitoris by peeling back the thick, wrinkled hood from in amongst all the pubic hair. Her clit was as "large" as everything else was between her legs – a glistening pink lump which was shining moistly up at me, no doubt lubricated by a combination of sweat, saliva and fishy vaginal mist. I removed my tongue from her inside her vaginal meatus and gently began stroking her clit with it, before moving back down and licking around her salty urethra and eventually just plunging my tongue as deeply into her hairy, fishy cunt as it would possibly go. With her fishy, musky period taste well into mouth, I decided I wouldn't mind leaving her period alone now and taking the next best option when a woman is on that part of her cycle and licking her anus!! Flipping over now into a 69 position, I was given ultimate access to Melinda's hairy undercarriage by being able to either place my tongue inside her vagina with my nose against her anus, sniffing everything that this bodily opening had to offer – or else in this case, pushing my tongue inside her anus and TASTING everything that this part of Melinda's body was about. A perfect fall back when a woman has her vagina occupied with tampons and other menstrual issues. My tongue now made contact with the wrinkles of Melinda's dirty brown anus for the very first time. I cautiously began to lick, knowing full well that this was where Melinda did her poo from every day of her life and I was semi-scared about what Melinda's poo might actually taste like. I had tasted both her menses and her vaginal discharge but now I was most likely going to add poo to that mix as well. I certainly noticed that Melinda was not odour-free around this part of her anatomy – the stink was almost certainly a combination of sweat and faeces – a powerful mix that challenged her "other" aroma for its dominance. The faecal scent is pungent at best – foul at its worst – but given Melinda's floral presence around her nether regions, it seemed so natural and appropriate that I just wanted more if anything. Now applying my tongue liberally to her anus, it was not long before I could detect the sharp, sour bitterness of her anal flavour in my mouth. I tongued deeper as I went, really trying to penetrate Melinda up into her rectum to not only pleasure her but also to take in whatever was on offer from inside her back passage. I hardened my tongue as her anus moistened and my tongue began to gain greater access to up inside her. Of course I wondered when her last poo was as my tongue really got to work. Just imagine if Melinda had actually only released her bowels in the last hour before finishing work. I would really be getting full value for money, and then some. As it was, I could see some very small flecks of light brown faecal matter around Melinda's anus, for which I paused and grabbed a tissue from the top of the bedside dresser and carefully wiped her before continuing. Her anal taste was delicious – it was a foul, sweaty bitterness with quite a sharp quality to the flavour as it hit my tastebuds. It was made all the more desirable by the fact that Melinda had now taken my thick erect penis in her mouth and was applying an impressive blowjob in something of a pulse with my tongue entering her anus and rectum. "OH GOD MELINDA!! I love the taste of your POO!!! God, it tastes SO SOUR in my mouth but also so SWEET!! OH GOD Melinda!! What did you have for dinner last night? I think I can taste it on my tongue!!" I was raving. It was the most sacred of experiences tasting Melinda's faeces directly from her anus. It certainly did have a unique and unmistakable flavour and I imagined it leaving small but noticeable skid marks on the inside of her undies. Such was the feeling between us at that point that if Melinda had actually offered to poo in my mouth right then, I think I would have taken it! Her consumption of my penis had now intensified along with the incursions of my tongue up inside her rectum. I poked and licked even deeper as she sucked and stroked and then, to my absolute surprise she had also begun massaging my anus with her finger. As I lifted my legs to allow her greater access to my butthole, Melinda suddenly began convulsing and grunting repeatedly as she rollicked to an uninhibited climax. She had beaten me to it!! Not to be outdone, I was soon to swap positions with her as I entered her hairy vagina with my penis from on top in missionary position. Immediately my thick, wide penis found a home inside her large vaginal cavity – her sloppy, thick meatus closing in around it and pulsing it most readily. We were really a perfect fit for each other – Melinda with her large vaginal opening with thick, flappy labia and lots of pubic hair and my thick, large, engorged penis entering and leaving her body with the greatest of ease. Her vaginal moisture was ample – creamy, gluey and of course, ever fishy, combined currently with amounts of menstrual material – coating my penis with a wonderful veneer and generating a foul, fishy, musky lather between our genitals and pubic hair. We held each other tight and with her large, floppy, pale and veiny breasts rubbing and wobbling against my hairy chest, as I thrust my penis more rapidly in and out of her meaty vagina. Before I knew it, my volcano had risen and as tempted as I was to deposit it deep and directly inside Melinda's vaginal cavity, I had just enough presence of mind to pull out my menses and discharge coated penis and jerk multiple hot bursts across her body leaving the final deposit once again dribbled across her pubic hair and clitoral folds. As I withdrew my penis, I watched her pinkish-brown labia re-adjusted themselves, looking to regain some kind of shape from the wrinkled, sloppy, smelly mess they now found themselves in. Watching them eventually come to rest between her legs, entirely moist with her vaginal cream and period juice, I could only imagine them folding back neatly between her legs after a nice wash and ending up wrapped up once again in a fresh pair of her cotton underpants to be dirtied for another day by Melinda's ongoing natural feminine cycle of menstruation and fishy discharge. THE END Melinda's Fishy Discharge Ch. 04 The sexual relationship between me and Melinda continued to evolve. What started off as maybe a one-off was still going several months later as we were both enjoying it so much. Melinda had a beautiful, smelly, hairy cunt and I had a big, stiff penis that was a perfect fit inside her. It was Melinda's first real ongoing sexual relationship and she had really begun to take to it. For a start, she had begun to take the contraceptive pill which meant that not only could we now enjoy uninhibited, skin-to-skin sex but I could also come deep inside her, which I had started to do often. I also learned that Melinda wore sanitary pads most days when she went to work for the reason that the abundance and odour of her fishy discharge warranted protection inside her cotton underwear. Considering that Melinda was such a modest and conservative girl, who until now had kept her feminine secrets very private, she was exposing herself to me on a regular basis very immodestly, allowing me access to her most intimate and smelly body parts with no inhibition whatsoever and sharing her most private bodily activities which included all the amounts of vaginal discharge to be found inside her undies and girl pads. Her underwear was almost always stained anyway whether she left it lying around or else I took it off during foreplay or sex - I could always be guaranteed to find amounts of yellowish-brown discharge skid marked across her cotton gusset and often stained more deeply into the crotch panel. Finding Melinda's pads also had become a massive turn-on. Melinda's vaginal secrets were totally laid bare within the smelly contents of her sanitary pads. She selected pads which not only fit snugly into the gusset of her underpants but also provided maximum absorption from a vagina of her large size. The pads she wore covered most of what lay between her legs, from her vagina to her pubic hair and also her anus - Melinda's underpants and pads were often streaked with brown faecal skid marks from her back passage. Fridays were always the best time to meet up with Melinda - she would always be most relaxed after finishing the working week and had turned to cooking dinner for both of us. Our love making could commence either before or after dinner - we were developing a number of cues which would lead us to revealing our genitals to each other. One of my favourite scenarios was when Melinda needed to pee - maybe whilst she was cooking dinner - so we had developed the cue for me to go in with her to watch her. I knew I was guaranteed most nights of the steamy, fishy odour emanating from her hairy, unwashed vagina. This was enhanced infinitely by the staining obvious within her underpants as she removed them to take her position sitting on the toilet and even more so when she had a dirty, smelly pad wrapped around the gusset of her undies. The colours of Melinda's discharge staining were extremely varied - to the typical yellowish-brown fare to more rusty hues around her period time and even more green when her discharge was more mucous-based. She rarely had clear or odourless discharge on the inside of her undies or sanitary pads. Her odour was always very sweaty and often very fishy - in fact, she is easily the most consistently "fishy" girl I have experienced. At first, she was naturally shy and embarrassed about her fishy odour, which is apparently something she has dealt with since she was a teenage girl. As a result, almost all of her underwear was cotton and often with extra padding in the crotch panel to absorb her discharge. Even better was that a lot of her underwear also light coloured, in particular white which not only showed her vaginal staining best but also looked most erotic against the dark brown colouring of her pubic triangle and the pinky-brown hues of her vaginal flesh and anus. Whenever I had the privilege of watching Melinda pee, I would simply kneel down between her legs and wait for her to start urinating, often taking the opportunity to lick the inside of her undies or sanitary pad to taste her discharge for the day. Her vagina was always very gamey, so I had plenty of odour rising up and hitting me in the face as well. It was an absolute blast being able to taste Melinda's fishy vaginal discharge so directly and then to have her release her bladder in front of me at the same time was just magic. The pee would always emerge from amongst her pubic hair as her covering was such that it was barely possible to see any labial flesh amongst it from her toilet sitting position. It was also fun to run my tongue through her pubic hair whilst she peed. It was SO sweaty and held that sharp odour perfectly within the triangle. And of course there was the acrid smell of her urine in the mix as well. Melinda really did produce the most feminine of vaginal experiences when she was this vulnerable. I also enjoyed the prospect of sixty-nine-ing with Melinda after she had finished on the toilet, having her squat her hairy, unwashed under-carriage over my face, sniffing deeply the sharp, faecal aroma from her hairy bottom crack combined with the steamy, feminine fishiness and urine from her flappy vagina. It was undoubtedly the most complete feminine experience I could imagine. Having got the taste of her foul pussy discharge in my mouth, I would often complement it by also licking her anus, which was always the most enjoyable if she had done a poo since her last shower. If so, I often found evidence of little bits faecal matter and toilet paper stuck around the hairs of Melinda's anus, which I would gladly lick clean - getting the taste of her poo in my mouth in combination with her fishy vaginal discharge was the best possible entrée to a cooked dinner that I could imagine. Melinda and I would invariably fuck after dinner. We found that our agreed favourite position was doggy -Melinda's large, hairy, fishy opening received my thick, erect penis best from that angle. It was an absolute joy to watch my manhood sliding in and out of her greasy, hairy pussy, coated in her fishy internal slime and even better still to see her puckered, moist anus so deeply stained and wrinkled looking straight up at me - seemingly still soiled and smelly from her last bowel movement. I would massage her anus with my thumb as I penetrated her from behind, Melinda's moaning all but doubling as she received the double ecstasy of full vaginal penetration and dirty anal play at once. Slipping my thumb inside her anus was becoming more of a regular activity and her natural moisture allowed me to slide my thumb gently inside her rectum and massage the inner walls of her juicy poop chute. My thumb would often re-emerge covered in sticky faecal matter from deep up inside her - something which encouraged me to sniff and sometimes lick my freshly soiled appendage. I would sometimes even take her dirty cotton underpants or sanitary pad into my mouth as I fucked her from behind - sucking on the feminine goodness that had been between her legs all day long, absorbing natural moisture and juices from her private areas and showing up in her protective undergarments. This was by far my favourite way to come - sucking in the odour and flavour of Melinda's pussy discharge directly from where it had deposited and coming deep within Melinda's vagina and cervix as I reefed in one final, intense cloud of her feminine fishiness. Melinda I found liked to come best in the sixty-nine position - she loved the sensation of spreading her hairy private parts over my face and letting the air wash over her most sensitive erogenous areas - her vagina, clitoris and anus. Her pleasure was even more in intensified as I applied my tongue and mouth to these areas, either one by one or at once, as best as possible. I would move my tongue around, cleaning each area just as a piece of toilet paper may do. Melinda especially liked the sensation of my tongue pushing up into her anus and further up into her rectum, whilst we would simultaneously stimulate her clit in amongst all the pubic hair. It was something very new to her and she absolutely loved it!! I loved getting the taste of Melinda's faeces in my mouth during our sexual activity. The core quality of her anal flavour was dense and musky with quite a bitter aftertaste, although I found it could quite often vary, depending on what she had been eating. I enjoyed it most when Melinda would reveal to me when she had last been to the toilet, to know exactly how long it had been since her anus had been smeared with her own poop. This could intensify my orgasms exponentially as I imagined a large, thick stool slowly crackling its way out of her body and soiling her anal area with moist, brown faecal matter. The smell of course would be intense; competing directly with her fishy pussy discharge and the sweaty tang generated by her pubic hair. Melinda without doubt had the fishiest pussy I had ever encountered. Surrounded by thick, curly brown pubic hair, it was a thick-lipped, flappy beast that discharged constantly inside her white cotton underpants, smearing them abundantly with amounts of creamy and fishy pussy mucous. Pads would absorb much of Melinda's feminine output and in doing so, protected her knickers from such heavy staining and also masking some of her strong feminine odour from the general population. Her pads when she took them off were always disgusting - heavily stained and VERY smelly after a long day between her legs, naturally soaking in all of her fishy femininity. There would also be a very sweaty smell emanating from between her legs, no doubt generated by her pubic hair which covered her mons pubis in a perfect, hairy triangle and also the remaining parts of her vulva and anus. Going down on Melinda was an absolute joy for these very reasons. Not only would her vagina and vulva offer such a powerfully feminine odour but once I started exploring the flesh within I could see for myself the internal environment from which her smells were produced. Her flaps were pink and meaty although her ample covering of pubic hair obscured them for all but the times she had her legs spread wide apart for me or else she was conducting a highly intimate activity such as going to the toilet in front of me. When I was able to spread Melinda's fanny lips apart, I could see deeply inside her vaginal cavity which was extremely pink and lumpy - lots of mushy meat combined with white and creamy globs of her fishy internal discharge which would no doubt find its way either into the crotch panel of her white cotton underpants or a sanitary pad which she regularly lodged inside her regular undies. I also had an incredible view of her urethra which gently gaped open in amongst all the other glistening genital meat. It sat just below her over-sized clitoris which despite being encased within the thick folds of her clitoral hood, was still clearly visible at the top of her pussy flaps. When I started licking, I inserted my tongue directly into her vagina, gaining direct access to her fishiness and usually amidst much gasping and moaning. I would also spend extra time licking around her pee hole because it was one of her two toilet holes and also because it was so close to her clitoris. My tongue would swirl around the pink interiors of her mucky girl cavity and inevitably find its way out and begin flicking and massaging her clit, which Melinda had learned to peel out from underneath its hood to give me maximum access to it. It was not unusual either to end up with some of Melinda's pubic hairs in my mouth as I licked away, as they would often come loose from her vulva or from around her anus if I was licking her back there. Melinda had taken to opening herself up for me by this stage of our relationship, after allowing me to take more of the initiative in the early stages. She would actively spread her thick pussy lips for me, pulling her vagina wide apart just like a porn girl and allowing me direct access to lick her insides. She would also expose her clit willingly for me, pulling the wrinkled hood right back and giving her swollen bud the maximum amount of air. I enjoyed it most though when she kept her undies on all the while, pulling them to the side in amongst all her pubic hair and letting her thick lips flop out with her big, milky, veiny breasts naked and exposed up above. As she opened her vagina wide, I would be able to see it exposed right next to the filthy, stained interiors of her cotton underpants and when she was wearing a pad, it would have absorbed the majority of her fishy discharge with only minimal staining inside her undies. When it was time for penetration, we preferred two positions - missionary and doggy. In the missionary position, I would take two options - the first with me directly on top with her large, soft milky breast pressing against me with her erect, brown areolae rubbing on my hairy chest as I pumped away inside her. The second position was where I would be more upright and push Melinda's knees back so I could see my penis physically going into her vagina - her thick, sloppy lips would wrap themselves around the length of my shaft and would flap in and out as I moved within her, my cock glistening with a coat of her fishy pussy glue as I it pulled out of her each time. As I pushed it back in, the warmth of Melinda's smelly vagina swallowing my penis and the squelching noise that it made was ecstatic for both of us. Watching our pubic hair come together and meet at the point of full insertion was also very erotic. At that point my penis had disappeared inside her completely and I could only imagine it was enjoying being buried in the lumpy, fishy moisture that Melinda's vagina was offering. Doggy style though was by far our favourite position. Fucking Melinda from behind not only gave her massive contact with her G-spot and all the associated pleasure but also allowed me to see everything Melinda had to offer from a birds eye view. I could easily see my penis sliding in and out of her vagina as well as the swollen, wrinkled, hairy brown pucker of her anus as I penetrated her repeatedly. My favourite thing to do of course was to massage Melinda's sweaty sphincter with my thumb as I fucked her, often pushing my thumb up inside her - always accompanied by much moaning and groaning as I wriggled the inserted digit firmly inside her greasy anal passage and rectum. When it was time to come, the knowledge that Melinda was now taking the contraceptive was a huge pressure release. I could deposit my steaming load of come deep inside her cervix with no fear of any repercussions. Melinda too was much more relaxed and absolutely desiring of a man's semen inside of her. Our smelly sex sessions were becoming ever more enjoyable the more we got used to each other's preferences. Orgasms for both of us could be achieved in doggy position, although coming for Melinda was only a new experience she had taken on since she had been with me. She came most frequently when I was licking her out - either in her vagina or anus worked well although a tongue in her vagina and finger in her anus (or vice versa) seemed to be the most successful recipe. For me, my absolute preference was to come inside Melinda from behind, with my thumb up inside her rectum, massaging the moist innards of her poop chute whilst simultaneously sucking on either her freshly dirtied undies or a recently worn sanitary pad. With the taste of her fishy discharge in my mouth, I would close my eye and imagine what I had smelled in her bathroom one morning early in our relationship, just after she had completed her morning bowel movement. Imagining that glistening, smelly brown turd crackling its way out of her anus and ending up in the toilet below was all I needed to do. What happened after she had finished, I allowed myself to imagine, as Melinda would reach for the toilet paper and commence applying it to her freshly soiled bottom crack. These thoughts almost always resulted in the most intense of orgasms for me, shooting large amounts of my semen deep inside Melinda's pussy in several convulsive bursts. My joy would be epitomised on the occasions that I had been thumbing away inside Melinda's back passage and would slide my thumb out as I came and insert it straight inside my mouth, getting a full flavour burst directly from her juicy rectum. The pungent stench and flavours of her vaginal discharge combined with those from her backside were the most intense and enjoyable I could have possibly wished for!