Date: Sun, 30 Aug 2009 16:12:37 -0500
From: A. Writer <misterliterate@live.com>
Subject: Alan and his Mother

This story has bisexual content and contains mild scat.  The usual
disclaimers apply.


Alan and His Mother



When Alan got home from campus he put his college textbooks on the end
table in the living room down and hurried to the bathroom.  He had been
holding it in for an hour or more, and the drive home had been excruciating
as he could feel his turd starting to push at the entrance to his hole.  He
actually liked the feeling, but in public it was a sheer nuisance--not to
mention the fact that he had let loose with several rather ripe farts in
the lecture hall, and could only hope no one knew it was he who was
releasing them--and he couldn't wait to get home and unload it into the
toilet--or onto a paper towel he might spread on the floor beside the
stool, so he could observe and admire and smell and even play with it if he
so desired--and then masturbate furiously, bringing his hot sperm up
through his hard cock until he could watch it spewing into the air, jetting
spurt after spurt onto his chest, or his chin, or into his open mouth.

As he approached the bathroom however, he could hear the shower running,
and realized his mom was in there before him.  Why was she home from work
so early in the afternoon?  Damn, he thought, there goes my jack-off
session, but he couldn't wait to drop the turd.



"Hi Mom!" he called out as he entered the bathroom, whose door was wide
open as usual.  Since his father had left them several years earlier, Alan
and his mom--whose name was Diana--had become very open and tolerant of
various behaviors, including walking around naked after showers or before
bedtime, and even occasionally going to the bathroom in front of the other.
While this didn't often involve taking a shit in front of the other, they
had each caught one another more than once while on the stool, and both had
lingered a little longer at the door than necessary, rapt in a deep gaze
and evident interest.  More notably, each of them had noticed the other's
interest, though neither had said anything about it.  Each in their own
subtle ways, however, had looked for more opportunities to see--and
smell--one another doing that particular act, and both had spent many a
solitary late evening in their respective beds masturbating to the very
thought of smelling and tasting and probing the other's ass, despite their
awareness of the taboo involved in that desire.  It was for each of them
the very nature of the taboo that made the yearning so powerful.  In his
anthropological studies Alan had read of tribes that engaged in all sorts
of sexual and scatological activities, and he realized that such activities
need not be judged by others in a negative fashion if in fact the
participants were willing and received mutual pleasure and fulfillment from
it.



Diana knew her own interest was sparked by her experience years ago in
college with her roommate Vivian, a beautiful half-Asian girl who had
introduced her to the Sapphic pleasures one drunken night when they had
ended up licking and sucking one another's pussies and asses until each had
enjoyed more than one wonderful shuddering orgasm.  But it was while Diana
was feeling Vivian's fingers in her vagina and deep in her ass as Vivian
licked and rolled her tongue over Diana's clitoris that she felt herself
suddenly needing to go to the bathroom.  She had cried out to Vivian, "Oh
baby, that feels so damn good, but I swear your fingers are going to make
me go to the bathroom right on you if you don't stop!"  Her soft excited
moans, however, told Vivian that she did not really want to stop at all,
and Vivian had simply licked more vigorously, probed with her two fingers
more deeply, and said, "Give it to me Diana, give it to me.  You know you
want to," and Diana could only sigh and admit that yes, she did want to
give it to her, she couldn't explain why but she did want to relax her
bowels and release the turd that she knew was just inside her bottom, she
did want to give Vivian what she pleaded for, what she desired, and so she
had loosened up her bottom and felt her firm turd slide slowly out of her
asshole and into the waiting hand of her lovely and incredible lover
Vivian, who had even lightly licked the sides of the turd as it slid out of
Diana's hot brown hole, and then she had felt Vivian's tongue again lapping
at her dirty bottom, licking it clean and driving her to yet another
orgasm.  It was this thought that was on her mind when she heard her son's
masculine voice call out.

"Hey there kiddo!" she replied, "What's up?"  She realized she had been
absentmindedly rubbing her mound as she had daydreamed about Vivian
worshipping her ass and even her warm brown shit, and quickly resumed
soaping her upper body instead, although her somewhat ragged breathing
might have tipped Alan off.


"Gotta go bad, Mom, so sorry about that," Alan said as he pulled down his
khakis and sat on the stool.  He could see the silhouette of his mother
behind the shower curtain, her nicely-built middle-aged body still
presenting an attractive appearance and, frankly, making Alan's cock twitch
at the thought of seeing and touching and sucking his mother's pussy and
her beautiful ass and asshole.  He had fantasized about it often lately,
masturbating to the fantasy of sucking his mother off while feeling with
his hands the fullness of his mom's white asscheeks, his nose and tongue
buried deeply between her asscheeks and pressed firmly up against her
smelly brown hole, and invariably he would shoot massive amounts of jism at
the very thought of it.  He had noticed that his mom, too, had more than
once glanced at Alan's cock behind a loosely-held towel when they would
pass in the hall or see each other in the bathroom, and Alan could swear he
had seen his own mother's slight smile when she did so.



Alan sat there and felt his turd start to inch down toward his hole, and
then emerge slowly from his asshole, and the smell of his own shit made his
cock twitch even more.  What surprised Alan, though, was that as he sat
there watching his mother's silhouette, he saw his mom's hand go to her own
crotch and start stroking her mound, slowly and rhythmically.  Was his
mother turned on by the thought of her son shitting only a few feet away
from her?  Was she possibly turned on by the thought of her own son's cock
perhaps?  As he sat there Alan could see clearly that his mom was now
steadily rubbing her pubic mound, her hand and fingers occasionally
slipping further down between her thighs where she could slide them up into
herself!  Alan's cock, which had just finished peeing, began to harden even
as he was taking his shit.  He couldn't help but start to stroke it,
relishing the feeling of his hand wrapped around his hardening cock,
feeling the slow wet slide of his thick turd slowly slip out of his
asshole, watching his mother rub her pussy at the same time, and Alan
purposely stroked his cock in unison with his mom's rhythmic hand motions.
Alan's turd slid out of his body and splashed in the stool, followed by
another shorter one.  He heard his mother sniff, as though she liked the
smell of Alan's shit, and her self-manipulation continued just a bit
faster.  Alan kept stroking his own cock at the fantasy of his mom's pussy
dripping as she knelt over his face, her brown asshole only inches away
from his mouth as well.  He closed his eyes for a few moments as he
fantasized about it, and his cock got even harder as he stroked.



Suddenly he heard the water turn off and the shower curtain open slightly
and his mom's voice: "Hey Sweetie, I guess we both have the same thoughts,
eh?"  Alan opened his eyes and saw his mom staring at his engorged cock,
and his mom's pussy lips were engorged and red and he could see juices
dripping down her thighs.  "I guess we can stop pretending now, can't we
Son?" she said.  "I've noticed for months how you've looked at me, and you
better believe I've noticed how much you've grown up.  You've got your old
man's cock, don't you?  And I'll bet some of his nastiness too."  Alan was
surprised that he wasn't scared by this sudden occurrence, and just laughed
and agreed.  "You know I'd do anything for you, Mom," he said.



"Why not come in here with me, Son, and we'll take care of the business
that both of us, I'll bet, have been thinking about for a long time."  Alan
started reaching for some toilet paper but his mother said, "Ah, don't
bother with that.  We'll get that cleaned up in here."  Alan thought that
was sort of a curious way to put it: "We'll" clean it up.  Okay.  So Alan
rose, took off his khakis completely and dropped them and his shirt on the
floor, and stepped into the shower where he stood face-to-face with his
mother, although he was six inches taller than she, only inches away from
each other.  Mom reached down and wrapped her hand around Alan's cock and
Alan gasped with pleasure.  "Nice cock, Son," she purred, and she stroked
it a few times, bringing some of Alan's pre-cum to the tip.  Alan again
closed his eyes at the feeling of his cock being stroked by his mother, and
then suddenly he felt his mother's hot breath on his cock and then the warm
wetness of his mom's mouth slowly engulf his hard cock and start slowly
sucking him off.  What a feeling it was, and Alan knew he wouldn't last
long.



But then his mother, whose hands had been on Alan's hips, twisted Alan's
body around slowly until Alan's ass was in front of his mother's face.  His
mom's hands went to Alan's butt cheeks and parted them, so she could see
Alan's unwiped asshole, glistening and slightly brown with remnants of his
recent shit still clinging to the wrinkled ring of his asshole.  The smell
wafted up to Mom's nose and she sniffed it in, and then Alan felt his
mother's face get closer to his ass and then suddenly felt his mother's wet
tongue touch his dirty asshole and lick upward, and the feeling of it was
so fantastic that Alan almost shot his load right then and there.  His mom
licked around her son's asshole, cleaning the shit from the hole and then
she tried to slip her tongue right up into her son's hole.  She started
tongue-fucking Alan's dirty hole, reaching around at the same time to
stroke her son's hard cock.  "Oh God, Mom, that feels so fucking good!"
Alan groaned, and he bent forward just a bit so his mom could penetrate his
asshole with her tongue more easily.  It only took a few minutes more of
his mom's delicious licking of his son's shitty asshole when Alan said,"
I'm going to cum, Mom, I'm cumming!"  His mom quickly turned her son's body
around again and engulfed his hard cock once more, just in time to feel the
hard hot spurts of sperm shoot over her tongue and down her throat, one,
two, three, four spurts of his jism, which she swallowed with gusto as her
warm mouth sucked up and down on her son's hard cock, which gradually began
to soften as his mom cleaned it thoroughly with her tongue and mouth.



"Oh God, Mom, that was fantastic!"  Alan's mom stood up and said, "I
enjoyed it too kiddo.  But now it's my turn to really give you something,"
and his mom turned slowly around and leaned against the shower wall,
exposing her brown pucker.  Alan gazed deeply at the beautiful white globes
of her asscheeks, the wonderfully callipygian glory of her broad and lovely
middle-aged ass looming invitingly before him.  His mom's asshole sort of
winked at him, and as he knelt behind his mother the first thing he did was
push his nose into his mother's asshole and sniff mightily.  The strong
aroma of shit made him almost quiver, and he reached up with a moistened
finger and touched his mother's asshole. It twitched and then opened up a
bit, twitched again and then opened up even more, and Alan could see the
tip of a brown turd just inside the hole.  He pushed his finger inside his
mom's hole just a little and he could feel the warm firmness of his mom's
turd.  "Oh, that feels so good, Son.  Go after it, Sweetie!"  his mom said,
still rubbing her pussy with one hand as she leaned against the wall with
the other.  "I want to feel your fingers up there.  Do anything you've ever
wanted to do."


Alan was thrilled with this opportunity, and he pushed his finger into his
mom's asshole a little further, and swirled it around the firm brown turd
he felt in there, pushing on the firmness of his mother's shit, and as he
slowly withdrew his finger he could see his mom's turd slide closer to the
entrance.  Alan looked at his finger and saw some brown flecks of shit on
the tip, so he sucked on his finger and could taste the bitter, earthy
taste of his mom's turd.  He looked again at his mom's brown asshole and
saw the tip of her shit beginning to emerge from her asshole, the smell
hitting Alan's nose with a rush.  He could see his mom's hand rapidly
rubbing her pussy, and he sensed it wouldn't be long before his mom came.
Meanwhile, the turd began to slowly emerge, a half-inch, then an inch, the
brown firmness glistening beneath the light, right in front of Alan's face,
the knobbly brown appearance making Alan's cock twitch again even though he
had just cum.

"Oh my beautiful son, this feels so good," his mom muttered, and Alan saw
his mom grunt a little more and push the shit out further.  "Take it, Son,
take it, it's yours, take it all," his mom grunted, and Alan put his mouth
up to his mom's emerging log of shit and put his mouth softly around its
width and licked it lightly, as though he were fellating his mom's turd.
"Oh yeah, oh yeah!" his mom called out, "take it Son, because I'm cumming!"
The shit suddenly slipped entirely out of his mom's asshole and Alan
quickly moved his mouth away and caught the warm turd with his hand while
his mom cried out in the throes of a rippling orgasm that had her
shuddering and shaking for a half a minute as she slowly relaxed and leaned
more heavily against the shower wall.  Alan put the turd down on the shower
floor and, since his mom's asshole was still gaping, he wiped up some of
his recently-released sperm and slipped two fingers deep inside his mom's
ass and they slid immediately in all the way up inside of her without any
resistance or hesitation.  Alan finger-fucked his mom for several seconds
while his mother shuddered with the last shivers of her orgasm, sliding his
fingers in and out of his mom's ass, brown shit smearing the length of his
fingers, his mom's ass jutting further backwards in order to take in more
of Alan's fingers.  "Oh yeah, shove them in deeper, Alan, that feels so
fucking good," his mom murmured.



Alan stood up behind his mother, his hard cock now jutting straight up
again, even though he had just cum about 20 minutes earlier, its red head
large and engorged, and he pressed it up against his mother's gaping
asshole.  "Oh man, Mom, I'm gonna slide my cock up into you!"


"Yeah, do it Son, slide it up there!"  She bent over further and spread her
legs a little more as her son stepped closer to her ass, the head of his
hard cock touching his mother's brown asshole, slipping in just a bit, and
with just a little nudge he slipped the entire head of his cock into his
mom's asshole.


"Oh yeah, that's good," his mom grunted, and Alan slid his cock up further
another inch, since it was still slippery with cum, and then slid it all
the way up until his pubic hairs were brushing up against his mom's bare
ass cheeks.  He looked down and he could see his thick swollen cock
sticking straight into his mom's widely-spread asshole, the thick cock
disappearing into the brown hole.  He slowly pulled it out and it was
glistening and streaked with brown shit, and he pulled it out until the
flange of the head of his cock was just inside his mom's asshole, then he
plunged back into her, sliding up deep and all the way into his mom's
asshole.



He slid out again and then back in, and even though he had just cum a short
time earlier, he could feel his sperm rising and his cock getting harder as
he slapped his hard cock into his mother's asshole.  His mom was grunting
with pleasure every time Alan went all the way in, and the sliding out and
sliding in was driving Alan to the brink once again.  He could feel his hot
jism beginning to bubble and jet out and he slammed his cock hard and deep
into his mom's asshole and held it there, feeling his hot sperm pump and
spray into his mom's asshole, and as he looked down he could see the
thickness of his stiff cock pulsing as he shot his load deep into his mom's
ass, the wet sperm making everything glisten as he slowly pulled partway
out, his hard wet cock shiny and brown with shit, and then slid it slowly
and deeply back inside, as deeply as he could as the last couple weak shots
seeped out of his cock as he squeezed and pushed even deeper into his
mother's asshole.


His mom couldn't believe how good all of this felt, and even though it was
her own son fucking her ass, even though it was her own son's sperm that
she could still taste on her tongue and in her throat, she knew that this
would not be the last time the two of them engaged in this sort of sex
play.  And the fact that her son was also clearly into shit play made it
all even better.  Oh Vivian, thank you so much, she thought.  Oh Alan.  My
wonderful Alan.



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