Date: Tue, 1 Nov 2016 17:31:05 +0000
From: Daniel Berasaluce Frías <arathllevi@hotmail.com>
Subject: Brother's puke - chapter 3.

Chapter 3 -- LOVE IS THE DESSERT

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Eddie looked at me with a really terrified face but I urged him and tried
to calm him.

-Come on, bro. I am also curious to know what your shit is like. Make my
body a bit dirtier.

And still scared he started to fart. I could perceive in that stench that
his crap would really be nasty. Nevertheless I wanted him to fill my body
with that dirt too. Soon I could see the first turd and it was so erotic to
notice my brother's crap coming out so naturally to my chest. That first
day it was one of its more repulsive smells but that way I was getting used
to the smell of my brother's digestion and knew for sure one other day I
would be even hornier. But horny I really was. The moment his shit reached
my chest I touched it and played with it a little, as if I was modeling
with plasticine; and I was soon affectionately smearing it all over my body
so he could see what I was doing and could be calmer. I don't know if it
was my arousal that urged me to ask him to also shit in my mouth, but he
said ok, we will try, but the moment you feel disgust, I will stop. His
sexy cheeks were on my mouth then, wide open. I could perceive his shitted
crack and the closer smell made me know I would even feel horny when he
shat inside me. And he did. No sooner I tasted his poop, I told him.

-Come on, Eddie. I am a pig and this taste is great. Shit me one more
turd. I wanna taste your digestion.

So he did shit me one more turd. It was somehow disgusting me, but I was
enjoying the taste as well. It is an impossible to describe feeling. But
once I had eaten a new turd, I asked him to shit now on my back, for I
wanted my entire body covered in my brother's poop. Less shy now he shat on
my back and it was him who smeared his shit on it now. I asked him if he
felt any disgust seeing the smell that now his brother had. He said I
smelled wonderfully and told me please fill me now with your shit too,
Lenny.

A little shy, but less shy than Eddie had been, I increased the dirt my
brother had on his body when I filled him with a larger amount of crap. I
thought he would be disgusted but my shit seemed to have a nasty smell for
me, but wonderful for him. I could also see how he playfully smeared my
poop all over his body, even behind and finally he said he wanted to taste
it too. But he got some shit he had on his chest and tasted it previously,
and quite sure now that he liked the flavour he urged me to shit in his
mouth as well. I still had a lot of poop inside me. I shat him one small
turd and he chewed it. But he had enjoyed so much that he begged me to shit
a lot more in his stomach. I was getting hornier seeing my brother was such
a pig. The increasingly dirtier smell of the bathtub and his wonderful
naked body full of shit and puke, he had pieces of both on his nose, on his
forehead, everywhere, made me yell and tell him: "ok, bro, these are the
pigs we are. And I want to be forever just as pig with you." And I shat two
more turds in his mouth. He ate, looked at me and smiled. I sat on the
bathtub for a minute to watch him and I had to do the same and took some
shit from my body and ate it too. We were both eating shit at the same time
and laughing.

-I like what we are doing today, Lenny. It has surprised me but you are
just as pig as I am or more. What now? --he asked.

-Eddie, now you have to be really brave. I want to know everything and I
want you to fuck me.

-Oh, bro, if only we had some lube at least.

-My ass is full of shit, now. That can be the lube. But take all the shit
and puke you can from my dirty body, let it in my crack and once it is well
lubed, fuck me, Eddie.

Still with many doubts we both were for some minutes getting dirt from my
body and filling my own crack with all of it. I had shit, puke and
undoubtedly some drops of piss too embellishing more my already dirty
crack. I said: "come on, Eddie, thrust your dick in my ass". And he
hesitantly shoved the head of his dick in my arse and then taking a deep
breath and saying he would stop if I felt uncomfortable, he pushed slowly
his shaft to the hilt. Immediately I felt excruciating pain and poured some
tears. He saw me and asked me if I wanted him to stop and I said.

-Eddie, I am sure many men have been here before, but later they have
enjoyed. You are perfect for me, bro, and I would like to be fucked by you
every day. Let me feel the pain and keep on crying. The psychological
pleasure is greater.

-Ok, Lenny, but I will be next, even if you have to rape me.

-I am sure, bro, both of us can be fucked with no need of being raped. Go
on, Eddie, now it hurts a bit less --I lied.

I did not want to be a martyr, but I really wanted my brother to cum in my
ass and as I could, I withstood the pain, but finally what I had said to
him was true and it really hurt a bit less. Now I could stand it, though it
was still painful. But in that moment I started to see what it would feel
like to be fucked once and again. His perfume, even the smell of excrements
we both had was perfume, soothed me and smell was soon stronger than
pain. And there came a minute when pain started to become pleasure. Now I
moaned excitedly and told him to really pummel my ass then. He calmed down
and could well perceive I was enjoying this intimate act of brotherly
sex. I was feeling something else which I had no problem in identifying but
I should wait for him to cum and then tell him. As if he were reading me,
he told me he could not hold it any longer and I begged him to fill my ass
with his juice. He shot his load and then got out of me and showed me his
dick, full of shit, puke and everything. I kissed his rod affectionately
first and then told him something. He asked me to fuck him now but I had
something to say before.

-Look into my eyes, Eddie. Never did I have something more important to
say. I have fallen in love with you, bro.

He was crying and finally asked.

-What are we going to do now?

-First let us kiss, bro.

And we were devouring each other for some minutes. Brotherly love was shown
in our teeth, our tongues, our lips and in our words. Both of us were
yelling: "I love you, bro." Our breath was a mixture of dirty products but
it did not stop us from kissing passionately.

-What are we going to do now, Eddie? We are both in love, my dear. We are
just as pig. We are perfect for each other. With no one can I feel this
blissful. I wanna share my life with you.

-But does it make sense, Lenny? We are brothers.

-It makes sense but nobody can know. Only you and I can discern what we are
feeling. If either you or I after now don't have his brother as a lover, we
will always feel dejected. We could die if we are not together. Nobody can
know, but we can and I suggest that we can try and live together. Shall we,
Eddie?

-Ok, we shall. I love you, Lenny. Now please fuck me.

So I instantly mustered courage and entered my brother. I almost cried with
that soft and tender sensation of my dick inside his ass. But different
from me before, my brave brother was only moaning, he never cried. He gave
me no show of pain. He just urged me to fuck him stronger and repeated he
loved me once and again. In his case, love was stronger than pain, so I had
to be slowly slamming his sexy hole, pushing in and sometimes pulling out
and pounding him again. Meanwhile I kissed him, groped his entire hot body,
got some excrements from it and ate them. When he finally told me it didn't
hurt anymore, he begged me please to fuck him every day after today and
told me it was heaven to be fucked by his brother as I kept on kissing him
and exchanging love words with him. We reached the agreement of always
being that dirty with each other. Nothing from him could disgust me;
nothing from me could ever disgust him. Just ten minutes fucking my brother
that first day and I told him I could not hold it any longer. He asked me
then to shoot my load in his ass and I finally came. We kissed each other
sweetly for a couple of minutes and sat down in the bathtub again. It was
our private sewer and we spent the next few minutes looking at each other,
smiling and picking dirt from our bodies and eating; sometimes from the
bathtub floor. We were not shy now. But then my brother surprised me by
sucking my cock again. I never denied him anymore that pleasure. My dick
after now was his to enjoy as many times he desired every day. I knew I
would blow him next when he had finished, so I came in his mouth quickly,
eager to blow my brother one more time. It was said and done. I grabbed his
dick affectionately and started swallowing his manhood again while I
caressed his balls all the time, making it funnier for him and making his
balls used to produce a new load that I would drink soon. He did not resist
long either and soon blasted his warm load in my mouth, going down my
throat and soon reaching my stomach. We smiled again, almost laughed and
finally I told him we should have a shower next. He agreed but told me it
was a pity to get clean now but I said we could repeat this pig party every
Saturday. He said ok and we started to have a necessary shower.

We were for longer than a quarter of an hour, washing each other with real
affection, but rubbing hard to remove all that dirt. We decided to have a
lot of showers that weekend. I would return to work on Monday and we should
be very careful not to betray our feelings. We were living our first day as
a couple and the shower was an aroused concert of brotherly lust. The
increasingly cleaner smell of my brother's skin also excited me and in the
midst of that shower I had to suck his cock again. After some new minutes,
he busted his load in my mouth one more time and came then to my dick and
gave me a new blowjob. So much we exhausted our cocks that day that I
remember the next day we could hardly have any sex, the pain in our balls
being strong. I finally shot my load down his throat and my brother
swallowed my juice again, with an aroused face of love and desire. We were
sufficiently clean after some minutes and got out of the shower at last.

We hardly ate anything that night; we had a lot of excrements in our
stomach and were not hungry. And we finally went to bed, together, naked,
with strong erections despite the many times we had cum. It was my former
bed, larger and with enough room for the new couple. There we were in a new
sex battle, beginning our love, with the agreement that we would always be
together. And we had to fuck each other again, now forever pleasant and not
painful anymore. We wanted to blow each other one more time but now we
really were exhausted and decided to end the night battle.

Nobody knows my brother and I feel love for each other and we have always
kept for ourselves what happened that dirty weekend. I leave work before
him and wait for my lover eagerly every day sitting on the couch and
smiling.