Date: Wed, 7 Jan 2009 06:07:48 -0600
From: A. Writer <misterliterate@live.com>
Subject: Sophie and Dr. Johnson, Part 2
This is Part 2 of a story already posted in Bisexual/urination entitled
"Sophie and Dr. Johnson." The usual disclaimers apply. This story
contains mild scat.
Sophie and Dr. Johnson -- Part 2
As Dr. Johnson contemplated the prospects of the upcoming visit
of Sophie Mitchell and her 19-year-old daughter, he gazed at the brown turd
that lay on the counter before him, still warm and practically steaming,
and once again visualized how only minutes earlier that earthy and heavy
log had been inside Mrs. Mitchell's beautiful broad white ass, and he could
still envision it emerging gradually from her brown stretched asshole and
slowly pushing itself toward his face as he had watched. Even now as he
looked down at it his soft cock throbbed with desire even though he had
just shot his load inside Sophie's receptive bottom. The smell from the
turd he had removed from her wafted upwards toward him and he sniffed in
the aroma and thought of Mrs. Mitchell once again. Just then there was a
quick knock on the exam room door and in walked his male nurse Wayne, a
protégé who had worked with Dr. Johnson for over a year.
Wayne immediately sniffed the air and could smell the essence
of Sophie's turd permeating the exam room. He smiled as he saw the doctor
over at the counter looking at the specimen and he approached him as the
doctor greeted him. "I see Mrs. Mitchell left something for you, Doctor,"
Wayne said.
"Oh yes, and as you can see she is one healthy woman. What a
lovely specimen this is, wouldn't you agree?"
Wayne stood beside the doctor and looked closely at
Mrs. Mitchell's turd lying on the counter, its brown thickness glistening
slightly beneath the lights, its knobbly appearance tapering towards one
end, solid and firm beneath his admiring gaze. He bent slightly and
brought his nose closer to it and sniffed more deeply, taking in the heavy
odor of her shit, and his cock beneath his loose-fitting hospital pants
gave a noticeable jerk and began tenting out the front of them. He sniffed
again and his cock gave another sympathetic twitch and rose even higher and
harder in his cotton pants, and Dr. Johnson couldn't help but notice. The
doctor reached down and rubbed the front of Wayne's pants, feeling the hard
firmness of his now-throbbing cock, and with his hand felt around Wayne's
shaft, feeling its girth and rigidity through the cotton. "Do you mind,
Wayne?" he asked as he loosened the strings at the waistline and allowed
Wayne's light surgical trousers to drop to his ankles.
"Of course not, Doctor," Wayne said as Dr. Johnson knelt beside
him and wrapped his hand around Wayne's engorged cock and stroked it a few
times, feeling the smooth skin slide easily over the hard shaft, and
noticing a small drop of pre-cum already emerging from the tip of the
mushroom head. The doctor lowered his face and put his wet mouth over that
swollen head and sucked very lightly, causing Wayne to moan softly and push
his hips towards the doctor's face. The doctor kept stroking lightly as
his mouth engulfed the head of Wayne's cock and softly and wetly slipped
further down and took more of the shaft into his mouth as he both stroked
and sucked lightly. Wayne was feeling tingles of electricity through his
thighs and stomach as he felt the doctor's wet mouth on his cock, as he
felt the doctor's warm hand stroking the base of his shaft and bringing his
hot juices up from within, as he leaned over a bit more and put his nose
within a foot of Mrs. Mitchell's still-warm turd and sniffed deeply again.
Dr. Johnson felt Wayne's cock get a bit harder beneath his grip and he
realized that his assistant wouldn't last long.
The doctor stood up and said, "Wayne, would you like to take
care of that the same way that I just a few minutes ago took care of mine
with Mrs. Mitchell?" Wayne stood up straighter as the doctor loosened his
own drawstring and allowed his hospital pants to also drop to the floor,
and he stepped out of them and leaned against the counter in front of
Sophie's brown deposit. Wayne knelt behind him immediately--this was not
the first time they had done this, by far--and parted the doctor's
asscheeks with his hands and peered in at his brown asshole, saying "I'd be
happy to, Doctor. Let me just lubricate the passage a bit." He leaned
into it and stuck his nose right into Dr. Johnson's anus and sniffed, then
sniffed again, and his cock again twitched and got even harder as he could
smell the faint odor of shit emanating from the doctor's asshole. He stuck
out his tongue and lapped mightily at the doctor's back passage, taking a
long wet swipe at his ass and then another, leaving plenty of saliva there
for him to have easy access. He pulled a bit harder at the doctor's
asscheeks and the anus opened slightly, allowing Wayne to insert the tip of
his tongue just a touch and wiggle it around. The doctor's hole began
loosening up right away, as it was not unused to being probed and
penetrated, and Wayne lapped at it more, tasting the slight bitterness of
the doctor's shit, working to get his tongue deeper into the doctor's
asshole as the doctor leaned over the counter right above Mrs. Mitchell's
warm brown turd.
Wayne stood behind the doctor and, after sucking on the middle
and ring fingers of his right hand, slipped those wet fingers easily into
the doctor's eager ass, sliding easily upwards until he had almost the
entire length of both fingers buried deep inside the doctor's asshole. It
was there that he could feel the tip of a turd that the doctor himself had
up there waiting for release, and Wayne pushed on it and prodded it with
his fingers, his cock getting even harder (if that were possible) as he
churned Dr. Johnson's shit inside his asshole. He slid his fingers out and
they were slick with brown streaks, and he immediately took his cock with
that hand and, after stroking it once or twice put the engorged head of it
up to the doctor's waiting asshole and pushed slightly. Immediately the
head of his cock slipped inside the doctor's asshole, where it wrapped
tightly around the base of Wayne's mushroom head and then loosened up
again. As he felt the loosening Wayne pushed again and his cock slid up
Dr. Johnson's asshole easily, due partly to the ample supply of saliva as
well as the experience that the doctor had in taking in such an object, and
in moments Wayne'e hard and throbbing cock was lodged entirely and deeply
inside the doctor's ass, his pubic hairs grinding up against the doctor's
white asscheeks, and as Wayne looked down he could see his hard red shaft
disappearing thickly into the brown hole of the doctor.
Dr. Johnson moaned softly as he felt the hard cock slide up
into him. He had to admit that, although he preferred women and preferred
not only women's sexual organs but their shit as well, he still rather
enjoyed the feeling of a hard cock beneath his hand or inside his ass, and
did not mind at all smelling or touching another man's shit as well. He
could feel the thick hardness of Wayne's cock pushing up into him, and it
gave him a nice full feeling in the pit of his stomach, and as he felt
Wayne withdraw and then push back up all the way the doctor groaned with
pleasure and pushed his ass back into Wayne's assault. Dr. Johnson leaned
over so his nose was only inches above Mrs. Mitchell's turd and he sniffed
in several times as he felt Wayne beginning a steady rhythm of pounding
into the doctor's hole, as he felt Wayne's hard shaft pull almost all the
way out and then with a fast slide push deeply back into him until he could
feel the tip of Wayne's hard cock deep inside him, and could imagine that
it was touching and churning up his own shit as he did so. The doctor
leaned over even further as he felt Wayne increasing the speed of his
thrusts, knowing that he was only moments from shooting his load, and tried
to loosen his asshole even more to allow faster and easier penetration from
Wayne's hard pounding cock. By now Dr. Johnson's nose was only an inch
from Sophie's brown turd, its strong heavy smell thick and heady, and
Dr. Johnson couldn't keep from sticking out his tongue and giving Sophie's
brown log a light lick, tentative at first, and then a slightly longer lick
from one end of the turd to the other. He could feel Wayne's cock suddenly
get harder from watching the doctor lick at Mrs. Mitchell's turd, and the
thrusting became very quick and short and then Wayne shoved the entire
length of his hard cock as deep into Dr. Johnson's ass as he could and shot
his load, a burst of jism so strong that the doctor could swear he could
feel it washing his insides, a second and then a third spurt, and several
more weaker ones as Wayne withdrew partially and then slid in a last time
and allowed the last feeble spurts from his cock to bathe the interior of
the doctor's asshole. The doctor sighed with satisfaction, and thought to
himself that, while he preferred doing the fucking himself, whether with a
man or a woman, he had to admit that there was something special about
feeling a hard cock slide into your ass and giving that cock (and its
bearer) so much pleasure at the same time that it gave him a unique and
fulfilling kind of pleasure as well.
After several moments of languishing in their pleasure, Wayne
slowly slid his softening cock out of the doctor's loose asshole. The
doctor turned and dropped to his knees and beheld the brown-stained cock
before his face, sperm still dripping from the tip and brown streaks rising
up both sides of the reddened shaft. Dr. Johnson opened his mouth and very
softly took the head of Wayne's cock into his mouth and bathed it clean,
tasting as he did so the faint bitter taste of his own shit, and sucked
softly on the shaft and cleaned that as well. He finally rose to his feet
and both he and Wayne pulled up their surgical trousers and retied the
drawstrings. "Well, Wayne," the doctor said, "that was quite satisfactory,
I must say."
"I would have to agree, Doctor," Wayne said with a satisfied
smile. "Now, would you like me to deposit Mrs. Mitchell's leavings, or
would you prefer to do it?"
The doctor remembered the office visit that would be coming up
next week, with Mrs. Mitchell and her daughter. He figured he could wait
so he said, "You go ahead, Wayne. I'm going out to the receptionist to see
which day Mrs. Mitchell will be coming back. You might want to be sure
you're scheduled for that day as well." The doctor walked towards the door
of the exam room and, as he turned, he saw Wayne gingerly picking up
Mrs. Mitchell's turd and holding it under his nose. "I can see that you
appreciate what Mrs. Mitchell is capable of," he said, and Wayne looked up
briefly and smiled as the doctor walked out the door. That next visit from
the Mitchell women would be bound to be interesting!