“You like the smell of my shit, boy? Good. Then put your tongue out and give my hole a nice big lick with it," I said, jutting my ass upwards a bit off the chair.
He lapped my ass crack several times and I knew he was running his tongue over the turd end that was sticking out a bit. “Show me that fucking tongue of yours, boy". He opened his mouth and showed me his now brown tongue. There was my hot brown shit smeared on his young pink tongue. I could have shot my load right then, but I wasn't nearly done with this little faggot.
“You like the taste too, fag? You like having my hot shit on your tongue?", I panted, totally turned on.
“Yes, Sir," he answered.
“You see what's sticking out of my shit hole, boy? Tell me what you see there", I said.
“Your turd, Sir," he answered, licking his lips and pulling on his cock.
This kid was really into this scene. “That's right, faggot, that's my fucking hot man shit. That's one of my beautiful turds, boy, I saved it up just for you. Now show me what a hot little fucker you are. Put your lips around the end of that turd and suck on it. Suck on it real good."
The kid's mouth was on my hole in a flash, tonguing and sucking at that turd. “Yeah, faggot, you're doing so good on that I'm going to give you some more." I began pushing the whole turd out into the kid's eager mouth. “Just take it, kid, take that big long turd in your mouth. Just let me take a crap right in your fucking mouth, boy." I put my hand on the back of his head to make sure he took the whole log of shit.
When I'd finished pumping that log into his mouth I pulled his head up. The end of a nice firm log was sticking out between his full, shit smeared lips. He looked so fucking gorgeous with my shit hanging out of his mouth. He had a hot, crazed look on his face and his cock was bobbing all over the place. The next step was too much to pass up now.
“You're going to eat that turd for me now, aren't you, boy? Come on. Show me how much you love my shit, fag, eat it." I took him over to the couch and sat him down next to me. I could tell by the look on his face he was in trouble. He hadn't thought this far yet. But I've turned enough guys into shiteaters to know all it takes is the right amount of coaxing and patience to get them hooked on eating my shit for me. If you can get them to eat your shit the first time, they'll be back again and again. I was determined at this point that Sean was going to become one of my hot little shit eaters. I wanted to feed this boy on a regular basis.
I pulled the turd out of his mouth with my hand and jammed a bottle of poppers under his nose. “Just relax, kid, we'll take it nice and slow. My shit is going to become your food now, boy. You're going to fucking love eating my shit for me. Its the best shit in town and you'll be eating it all. You're one lucky little queer boy, getting fed shit at your age. Most guys don't get it until they're my age. You'll have so many men wanting to feed you shit they'll have to take a number.".
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Allison dipped her finger into her cunt, got it wet and slid it down to her waiting back hole. She pushed in, hoping to meet some shit to dig out and enjoy while she finished bringing herself off. No luck.nothing but an empty hole. She smelled her finger and enjoyed the mild shit aroma. This only heightened her determination to have some of her own fudge to munch on while she came. This had become a ritual with Allison and she wasn't about to have less than a perfect cum. She thought about driving home and finishing things up there, but she was too aroused to stop now.
Allison pushed and grunted and thought she detected the familiar feel of a turd moving down her tunnel, but a quick probe with her finger produced nothing. She was determined and once again grunted and strained to move some shit to her waiting finger. With one final push Allison was rewarded with the touch of something firm against the tip of her finger. She relaxed, but the moving turd didn't stop moving. She tried to constrict her anus, but her shit had a mind of its own and suddenly slipped out of Allison's hole to lay on the car seat between her legs. Christ, it was beautiful. Allison ran her finger over the 8? length and felt her heart pounding with excitement. She was about to dip in and scoop up a fingerfull, when she heard the deep rumble of a large engine. Christ, there was a tour bus parked right beside her and people were getting off in droves. She then noticed that it'd stopped raining and the sun was shinning. Now what?
Allison quickly gathered up her trophy turd and then noticed an older man had stopped outside her car and was looking at her. Allison tried to lock her door, but it was too late as the man pulled her car door open releasing the distinctive shit aroma.
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Joan sat on the edge of the bath while Marushka sat on the toilet. With a sigh Marushka released the urine in her bladder. She loved the feeling of the hot liquid as it jetted from her, some dribbling down her inner legs. She loved the feeling of pissing and shitting - the gentle release of pressure also brought delicious pleasure. Her rectum was well filled and she would have liked to have had a shit but she wanted to save everything for later. Hearing the sound of Marushka's piss splashing in the toilet Joan blushed a little. She was a little uncomfortable about sitting next to another woman while she pissed.
“Do you know that my mother is holding one of her card sessions at Aunt Wishy's house tonight?" Joan asked.
“Yes I've been invited," answered Marushka.
“So have I," Joan added.
Marushka had not been to one of the card games before but understood that it always ended up in an orgy of scat and lesbian sex. She was looking forward to it but was a little surprised that her Aunt Jodie had decided to take Joan.
“So what's the problem?"
Joan blushed as she replied. “I haven't had sex before and I don't know if I like scat play. Can you help me?"
Marushka decided to start gently.
“Does the sight of a naked woman excite you?"
“Yeah I guess so."
That sounded a little cautious. “Do you have a problem being naked in front of other women?"
“No not really."
Marushka decided to test matters a little and took off her gown.
“Feel my breasts." Joan hesitated slightly and then took Marushka's breasts in her hands. She stroked and squeezed them mentally comparing them to her own. They were larger and a little heavier than her own but she found their soft mass pleasant and exciting. She noticed the ruby tipped bar through Marushka's nipple.
“Wow, where can I get one," she asked. Marushka was apologetic, “Sorry but those are special. Maybe you'll get one when you're older."
Joan leant over and took a nipple into her mouth. It immediately stiffened at the touch of her lips and Marushka sighed with pleasure. “This girl doesn't need asking twice," she thought.
“Now touch my cunt."
Without hesitation Joan's hand slid over Marushka's smooth shaven mons and onto her cunt. The whole area was wet with piss, Marushka hadn't bothered to wipe. Her finger eased between the labia and into the wet open cavern of her cunt.
“Now my anus."
Again Joan complied immediately rubbing Marushka's anus slightly probing it's opening.
“Now smell and lick your finger."
For the first time Joan hesitated. She wasn't sure she wanted to taste another woman. However, it had to be done. Sniffing her finger, her reactions were mixed. The smell was a little foul, the smell of shit mixed with unwashed cunt but it was also exciting. She slipped the finger into her mouth tasting the saltiness of the sweat and piss on it.
“Any problems?" Marushka asked.
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Ahhhh. but I do not let her off that easily. all of them must have their lips painted brown. They do whimper and look sooooo very sorry for themselves. I hold their hair tight and watch them try NOT to lick their lips. Is a most curious phenomenon. Me couldn't tell you about that one above. it is better to spring it on you here. If you are taking careful notes me is sorry to make you jump around all over the page. *giggles* Most curious indeed. Try as they might, the poor darlings can not resist licking their lips. It does something to them. something besides having their first little taste of shit. I have my own theory about what it does and why it works so very well.
I paint their lips brown several times. then do one of two things. let them have the sweet sexual release they have earned. or continue the game. Whether to continue or stop there depends on the slut and her reactions. The point is they should crawl back again another time for more. so good judgment is called for. Me is a primeval female animal and my instincts never fail me in bed.
The next step in the game is browning my finger well and offering it for sucking. Maybe after the first time. or a second or third time. it becomes a teasing game. the well browned finger is withdrawn just before it is captured by hungry lips. If the mood is right I might make them beg. It is a very easy step from there to having them lick my ass clean right after I shit. I never ever go any further with anyone unless a slut begs for it. I always advise against it. I very rarely go further than that myself when I am on the 'receiving end.' A little taste of shit is something one can quickly develop a deep craving for. Anything more than that calls for passions much deeper than mine normally are. Many claim to eat all of their lover's shit all the time, but I usually have my doubts. I have done so, and all but a three times, have thrown it all up again. No pleasure in that, I can assure you. I am like many - the THOUGHT of full scat is thrilling. The REALITY is another matter. very hard shit. *giggles*
Neither me nor most of my scat sisters are monsters or freaks to be so despised as we are by most. With the exception of a few (myself included in that few) most of us are very submissive by the very nature of our craving. We hurt nobody. and so long as our partners are not ill or diseased, we are not harmed by what we do. For goodness sake, mothers often have to be very careful about stopping their babies from eating their shit. It does not harm them, nor does it harm us. You tell me WHY we are looked down on as the 'lowest of the low' when other silly sluts, for instance, are praised for taking huge cocks or dildoes up their ass. TELL ME!!! Is it because MALES who do not like females like to see such? I think it does have to do with that. Any female who likes to do something like that which is HARMFUL to her lover needs a HARD kick in her cunt and a BIG FAT steel pipe shoved up her ass to see how she likes it.
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The next night I looked from my bedroom window and saw the bathroom light on at my new next door neighbor. I climbed out the window sill and snuck over the ledge to the lit bathroom window. I climbed up a tree that was positioned just perfectly for a good view into his bathroom. Oh, what good fortune! The bathroom light was bright and I could see him clearly. I watched him sitting on the toilet with a magazine on his lap. He was reading it while stroking his cock with right hand. I now saw what his cock looked like. It was big and fat, like a sausage with a reddish head. It stood straight up. The foreskin slid up and down over his cock-head as he jerked off. What a beautiful piece of meat, I thought. Then I saw him reaching under his ass. Then I realized that he was shitting and getting off at the same time! He bent his head over and I saw his cum spurt from his pee-hole. The creamy sperm shot into the air hitting his mouth.
This was too good to be true. An actual man next door who enjoyed what I liked. I had to find a way to meet him but I did not have the nerve. Besides, why would he have an interest in a little girl? The next few weeks, I spent most of my nights waiting for him to appear in front of a window. One night, I peeked in his bathroom window and saw him pissing in the toilet. How strange that a man didn't need to sit down on the bowl. He stood there with his pants down, holding his big cock with one hand as a stream of golden fluid splashed into the toilet bowl. I wished I could get a closer view. Then when he was finished, he shook it so that the remaining drops would fall off. Cool, I thought.
It took me two more weeks before I came up with a plan and the nerve to approach him. On a Saturday evening, I put on tight fitting jeans, and a tank top and with walked to his front and knocked. When he opened the door, I pretended to be interested in selling him raffle tickets from my school. I was thrilled when he generously bought two tickets and invited me in. No doubt he could tell I was interested in him by the way I stared at him, wide eyed. He introduced himself as Paul and I told him my name. He offered me a coke and I gratefully took it. We sat down in his living room. Then he started asking all kinds of questions about my parents and if I was allowed to visit him and so on. I suppose he was testing the waters to see where I was coming from. I gave him every clue possible. I sat with my legs apart and gave him coy looks, I took off my shoes and brushed my bare feet against his leg. Then I asked if he would show me around the house. By the bulge in his pants I could tell he was getting interested. He showed me around, but for some reason, he avoided the bedroom. I told him that he forgot to show me a room. He, hesitated, and told me that I probably shouldn't see that room since it might shock a young girl as myself. I told him I wanted to see it and that nothing would shock me. He shrugged and took me in. As we entered, I saw sex pictures hanging on the wall. The photos showed men and women fucking each other. I asked about them and he told me that he liked sex. This got me aroused and I couldn't believe what I said to him next: I asked him to show me how he did it. After a brief pause, he asked me if I had ever had sex with a man before. I told him, no, but that I wanted to find out. Like a fool, I confessed that I had looked through his window and watched him having sex with his girl friend. I told him, he was the first real person I'd ever seen having sex. Then, even more foolishly, I told him I also watched him through the bathroom window. I wanted to know all. When he heard this, he got red in the face, but did not say anything for a minute.
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“It's a piss-stool, Darling" said Lorraine, proudly “It came today from a sex-shop. I ordered it specially for us!"
“How does it work, Mother?" said Bunny.
Your eager mother-in-law then explained that I, David, was to lie underneath it with my face up under the seat. Lorraine then insisted that I try it out. I was not too keen, until your sexy mother-in-law reminded me of the letter that she could send to you. Bunny was equally scared of this and begged me to try it out and to follow her mother's instructions.
So, I lay down and did as I was told. After I had placed my face upwards under the seat, I got a surprise that I did not expect. I was fitted with a leather dog-collar and this was then attached to a hook on the underside of the seat. Bunny was then invited to sit on it and I could see up into her cunt. My hands were then shackled to my feet with two dog-chains and my knees drawn up. This was not ? and was not intended to be ? painful or torture. The women just took some delight in having me secured, while they had their way with me. In any case, to relieve the strain on the collar, I had to lift my head up, until my mouth was only an inch or two away from the cunt of your wife.
Lorraine then instructed her daughter to pull apart the lips of her cunt, so that I could clearly see its inside. I could see, quite clearly, the clitoris and the urethra. Although it was obvious what my fate was to be, Lorraine took great delight in explaining it.
“Now David, Bunny is going to jack herself off and when she comes, she is also going to pee. All of her piss will go on to your face and into your mouth. You are to drink down as much as you possibly can."
So, your dear wife, Bunny, rubbed and rubbed her cunt for about five minutes. After this time she said
“Oh mother, Mom, I think it's coming. I'm going to pee."
“Let it come, my Darling." said Lorraine, “Look David, can you see it?"
I could hardly avoid seeing. I saw just a few drops of pee appear on the urethra of your wife and then it began to drip down on to my face. Then, as I still watched and tasted, it dripped faster and faster, until it had become a steady stream. Lorraine sternly ordered me to open my mouth and to let it flow in. It tasted salty but very pleasant. But it kept on coming and coming. I was told to keep my mouth open and to start swallowing. So, I was made to drink the piss of your lovely sexy wife, as it poured down into my eager mouth.
So, enjoyably, I drank down the huge quantity of Bunny's piss, as she pumped it into my wide open mouth. Glug! Glug! Glug! Glug! Glug! Glug! Gulp! Gulp! Gulp! Gulp! Gulp! Gulp! Your wife's lovely pee warmed my throat as I swallowed as much of it as I possibly could.
After your wife, Bunny, had finished pissing, I had expected to be released. However, it was not to be. Lorraine told me that the two women were going to have some refreshment and, as Lorraine explained, she ? especially ? was going to have a couple of large glasses of water. This, it was obvious, was to fill her up for when she took her own turn.
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The stench that was coming from her cunt was incredible, and any sane man would have jumped up and ran to the bathroom to throw up, but who said I was sane. I placed my mouth on her smelly cunt and sucked it as if it were the sweetest cunt in the world, when in reality it tasted like stale piss (not that I ever tasted stale piss before). This mutual sucking must have gone on for twenty minutes or so. As she was on top of me, I had a view of her rectum just inches from my face. In my doped up condition I focused on that shriveled, disfigured and obvious shit smeared hole. The perverse thought of kissing it was so revolting that I almost blew my load in that warm mouth that was working my cock so well. The fear of cumming and “loosing the moment" was strong, so I told her to sit squarely on my face. Her mouth released my cock, and as she sat up, she engulfed my face between her ass cheeks. I moved my hands under her cheeks, spreading them and positioning her filthy anus on my mouth. My lips pressed against the foul hole and I planted a wet kiss on it. As with any kiss, my tongue was involved, and as I started licking and probing her rectum with my tongue, the bitter taste of her dried up fecal matter was leaving a vile taste in my throat.
She appeared to enjoy the attention I was bestowing on her ass, as she was moaning and groaning along with rubbing her ass on my face. All of a sudden she stopped her moaning and lifted up a bit informing me that she had to get up to go to the bathroom. The words came out of my mouth so fast and easy that it shocked me more than her. I had just asked her to use me as her commode. “Are you sure" she asked, and I (still a bit shocked as to what I just asked her) said “absolutely sure". Grabbing the laundry bag that the motel supplied, I spread it open on the bathroom floor, disrobed and lay face up with my head on the bag. The “KW" was really working overtime on my head, and my heart was pounding like a jack hammer. I had never in my life ever really did this before. I had on occasion, in my sick and perverted mind, fantasized about doing it, but could never find the right partner to service. Here was this woman of my dreams (if you know what I mean) moments away from eliminating all of her body waste in my mouth. It can't get much better than this! Words can't begin to describe the erotica I felt as I watched he cellulite covered ass descend down over my face, with the knowledge of what she was about to do. Her pee came first, and as foul as her stale piss was, this was worse. I actually think it mellowed with age. It burned like hell as it flowed down my throat. The fart that billowed out of her ass almost knocked me out, and there is no language on this earth that has a word to describe the smell of her fart. All I remember is that things started to get hazy but I managed to gain conciseness just in time to see her rectum open and the tip of a brownish green turd appearing. I must have blacked out for a short time, because the next thing I knew, my mouth had a putrid, foul smelling and tasting turd in it, and a voice from above telling me to “get ready, more is coming"! I swallowed the thick glob of her shit and kept my mouth open for more of her waste. It came out as a soft, pudding like" flow, and as I swallowed it my excitement got the best of me and I shot a load that was at least a 7 on the Richter Scale. The buzz was still going on in my head, even after I shot my wad, and I proceeded to lick he anus clean (possibly cleaner than it's ever been) after she used me.
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