Date: Thu, 10 Mar 2016 14:31:30 +0000 (UTC)
From: Universe Divider <ud1953@yahoo.com>
Subject: Jon and me 6

Jon and me 6

Jon collapsed on top of me, his cock still buried inside my body.  It slid
a little deeper when he laid on me, and I wrapped my arms around him, not
ever wanting to let go.  Barry slid out, stating he had to go, and went off
to clean up.  I never heard him leave.  I awoke some time later, both Jon
and I had fallen into an exhausted sleep.  When I woke we were lying on our
sides, belly to belly, our legs entwined, and a moment later I fell back
asleep.  I awoke again later and it was full daylight out.  Jon was just
coming to as well. Having to piss, I told him, with a huge grin, I'll take
yours if you take mine!  With a long groan he rolled over on to his back,
drawing his cock out of me.  I whirled around and started to clean off his
cock.  It had been incubating in my body all night and was sodden with his
cum, my shit bits, and anything else up inside me.  His cum seemed to have
congealed and just oozed out of my ass, leaving a slimy pool of a thick,
viscous substance on the bed.  I looked at Jon and waited, holding his cock
to my mouth.

When he didn't respond I laid on his body in a 69 position.  He took my
cock in his mouth, smiled and okay, now!  He began to piss in my mouth and
a minute later I was able to start pissing into his.  I tried my best to
swallow it all, and did pretty well I thought, most of it flowing straight
down my throat.  I only got overwhelmed a few times when it ran out my
nose, but then was able to resume swallowing.  He finished first, which
allowed me to just relax and feel his lips wrapped around my cock as I
urinated.  It was just such a wonderful feeling, feeding him my pee, his
throat swallowing all I could offer him.

After I finished I slid to the side and buried my face in the gooey,
concentrated cum that had drained from my ass.  To my pleasure there was
quite a bit of shit floating in it.  Small bits of crap that were suspended
in a gray gelatinous mass.  I was able to use my tongue to lap it, but with
some difficulty.  It wasn't super thick, but enough so that it was easier
to take into my mouth by shoveling it in with my hand.  The bits of shit,
most hardly bigger than marble size, were small enough and slimy enough
that I could swallow with only minimal chewing.  I should have shared with
jon, but I was too greedy once again and just scooped it in.  After I had
eaten most of it I scraped the remainder into a pile in the center and
slurped it up, wishing there were more.  I licked at the filthy sheet,
getting all I could.  By the time I was finished my face was covered in a
thick coating that I wanted to wear for the rest of my life.

It was time for me to go and jon had to get to work.  We reluctantly got
up, spent a long time getting clean in the shower, and were ready to go.  I
desperately wanted to ask him about seeing him again but was afraid to say
anything.  As we walked down to the street he told me he was going to be
busy for a few days but would call me.

When I got home, mom was at work and so I wouldn't have to face her until
later.  I spent the day reviewing all that I had done, refusing to jerk
off.  I had decided I was never going to cum again unless it was with jon.
Also, I wasn't going to eat anything but his or my shit, my way of always
keeping part of him with and inside my body.  Even after Mom got home I
kept to myself, not even seeing her for dinner, telling her I didn't feel
so great.  Later on that night I finally had to take a shit, but couldn't
even work up much enthusiasm as I wolfed it down...I was missing Jon.

I got a few unsatisfactory texts from him, then a couple days later he
asked if I wanted to go to the club with him.  I wondered about getting in
but he said it was all arranged and he would pick me up the next night.  I
got real nervous about going with him, would he be embarrassed to be seen
with me or would guys think me acceptable.  When he said I was so beautiful
the problem would be keeping guys away, I was thrilled!  I fed Mom bs about
going camping and started to look at what to wear.  Finally decided on
altering a pair of baggies, making them totally short with garter straps
hanging down, a pair of short shorts denim that really showed my ass cheeks
but kept my cock inside pretty well or a really cute vertical striped
skirt.  Top would be a fantastic goth T without arms.  I also threw a bunch
of crap in a bag to make it legitimate for camping, then pined for jon.

When he swung by to get me I dashed to his truck and as soon as we were out
of sight I threw myself on him, I was so excited.  We went back to his
place to wait until time to go.  I didn't realize I had to wait until at
least 10:00, he saying nothing would happen before then.  While we waited I
tried on my clothes for him, wanting him to pick out what I should wear.
He really liked me in yoga pants with a furry top, but decided on the
baggies cause if we went anywhere else I could pull the waist band down and
my cock would be hidden.  I objected that I hadn't cropped it enough in
back, so my ass was partially covered, but he just laughed and said I
wasn't going to be wearing anything for long.

Finally it was time to go and we left.  We waited a bit near the club when
Barry showed up and waved us in.  At the top of some stairs were a couple
of bouncers and Barry went up ahead, talked with them for a moment and they
turned away as I walked past them.  We entered the club and it was gay
paradise, twinks, studs, bears, everything!  I clung to jon, feeling
intimidated.  We walked into a wide hallway with a row of doors on one
side, jon said they were bathrooms for couples, then into a big room with a
bar and lots of tables.  We got something to drink and sat for a bit.  All
these guys were coming up to jon to talk and lots eyed me, felt cool, but
some were a bit scary, some totally total, some looked like salesman... you
know...  After a while we drifted further into the club.  The next room was
a big dance area, mostly guys, a few gay women.  Further back in we began
to go through smaller rooms that branched off down different hallways, this
place was huge!  We passed through a room that had booths with high backs
along two walls, then a bunch of slings hanging from the ceiling.  About
half the guys were naked, and I stared like some tourist from the sticks.
While I held tight to Jons arm he talked with some guys, he got felt up by
some and one got behind him and ground into his butt.  Most asked about me,
but thankfully jon didn't give them much information.  A couple guys
cruised me and slid their hands over me.

We moved around a bit, seeing more guys naked, one room had several couples
and one foursome having sex on mats spread over the floor.  By this time I
was totally hard, and it was kind of obvious.  Eventually we went into a
sort of locker room and there were tons of lockers.  Jon asked me if I was
ready, and I just reached up and kissed him, hard and deep, and ground my
cock into his leg.  He grinned, went over to an empty locker and started to
undress me.  It was an amazing feeling to get naked in front of so many
guys and not try to hide my nature from them, to be able to be open and
sexual.  When I was naked, my hard cock bouncing against my stomach, I
started to undress jon.  When I knelt in front of him and pulled his pants
off, his cock swung down and I grabbed it, burying my face in his crotch.
I then stood and asked him where to.  He said we would get a drink relax a
bit, and then hit some rooms he thought I might enjoy.

We passed through the locker room into another bar, this one almost
everyone was at least partially undressed.  I got a beer, but within a few
minutes there were tons of drinks on the table that guys had sent over.  I
asked jon what I should do and he told me to have two that looked good to
me, but no more.  We sat there and talked for a bit with a bunch of guys.
Jon asked me how I was feeling and I told him truthfully that I felt great,
excited, ready for anything. I was having a great time and enjoying myself,
laughing, talking, checking out guys, getting horny.  I had been hard since
we entered the club.  Jon took my hand and pulled me up.  I didn't exactly
break out giggling, but I was feeling good from the drinks.

While I snuggled against Jon, holding tightly to him, my hand stroking his
ass he led us to a new room.  My eyes widened in amazement.  It was the
bathroom.  Along one wall was a long trough urinal, water flushing it every
few minutes.  Another wall was lined with stalls, none had doors.  There
was a section of toilets out in the open.  Lots of guys were going, some
just pissing on themselves or each other, others drinking each other.  The
floor was wet with piss and just slightly off to the side was a guy laying
on the piss covered floor while being fed by another.  I asked jon if he
had to go and when he said he did I immediately dropped to my knees in
front of him and hauled his massive cock to my face.  He began to piss and
I used his hose to spray urine all over me.  Sometimes I brought it to my
face and drank deeply.  One guy began to piss on me and I would open my
mouth to him but always returning to jon.  I used him to spray my cock and
balls, my armpits, everywhere.  When he finished I brought his cock to my
mouth, opened wide and ran my tongue into his piss slit.  I loved being
watched as I frenched his cock.  My tongue spread his piss lips and sunk in
a good inch as I kissed it deeply.  When I finally took him off my mouth
for a breath, shallow indentations from my teeth were visible on the front
of his cock head.  I jammed it back against my face and kissed it with all
the passion I had.

Others were gathered around me, some spraying me down.  I increasingly
turned my face towards them taking quick drinks.  More guys gathered around
me and others surrounded jon, going after his cock.  He had gotten hard and
it arced out, just over a foot and a half.  Every once in a while I
glimpsed him as he was kissing this guy, sucking that guy, drinking this
guy.  Lots of guys were pawing me and cock after cock was thrust in my
mouth.  I was being moved by the crowd off to one side, piss rolling off
me.  I got knocked to the floor and hands were roaming all over my body
while others pissed on me.  I was incredibly excited and rock hard, loving
all the attention but I was getting separated from jon.  I forced my way to
my feet, spotted him, not wanting to desert him.  He was kissing some guy,
saw me looking and yelled out to have fun.  Since it was fine with him, I
decided why not, that I was free to do what I wanted.  Guys were running
their hands over my body, touching me everywhere.  My cock was being sucked
while a guy behind me was pushing his cock along the bottom of my ass and
between my legs.  I wanted to piss but was so hard I couldn't.  I began to
suck tongue with a guy and he pushed me down to my knees.  Before I knew it
I was on the floor again.  A guy squatted over my face.  His ass was poised
above my face, just inches above me.

He had this beautiful ass, light hair, shaved around his hole, tightly
puckered with nice firm, round butt cheeks.  I stared at his ass hole, and
it spread open just a bit, then closed again.  All the activity around me
faded away, I became totally focused on his anal opening.  I pushed me
tongue against it, trying to burrow my way in, rimming him as hard as I
could.  It opened again and I stabbed my tongue up him.  I couldn't get in
very far before it closed off again.  I lowered my head and watched.  His
ass opened up a bit then closed several times, a little more open each
time.  I watched, transfixed until it opened one last time, and stayed
open.  I could see his turd deep inside him, slowly advancing towards the
light.  It was a lovely darker brown, very knobbly and hard looking.  I
couldn't be sure of the width yet but his ass was opening nicely.  The ass
lips were starting to pooch out as his turd advanced, sort of rolling out
before it, before being pushed to the side.

Now I could see the width as it began to come fully out of his ass and it
was about two and half inches across I would guess.  I was torn between
watching it approach my face as it pushed his anal ring aside, and plunging
it into my mouth.  I just had to taste it though so raised my head up and
let my tongue run across his shit.  Maybe just a taste while I was there,
and as I lapped across the end a few little nuggets dropped into my mouth.
I laid my head back down and watched again, swirling his bits of shit
around my mouth, not wanting to eat them, just suck on them, letting them
dissolve.  After a few minutes it was a little over two inches out, maybe
four or five inches above my waiting mouth when the texture abruptly
changed.  behind the hard section his turd turned soft, or rather
semisolid.  Definitely significantly softer, but not so much so that his
ass ring pinched it off.  It became smoother, a solid softer mass not made
up of compressed nuggets.

It began to emerge more rapidly and I opened my mouth widely in
anticipation.  I grew more and more excited as it got closer.  I was pretty
sure I could open wide enough so that it could slide in wholly.  Closer it
got, and as it did my heart beat harder, more rapidly.  It was exquisite,
seeing that turd descend, heading straight for my wide open mouth.  Only
vaguely was I aware that mouths kept engulfing my cock or that someone was
trying to force their head between my legs.  It was so close now, only
about an inch to go.  His ass was pooching out more, his lips rolling out
more, expanding in a tight ring over this fantastic turd.  It was clearly
defined into two sections, that hard lumpy part leading the way, just
moments away from pushing past my teeth, then that softer, smooth length
following.

It was all I could do not to ram my face onto it, but I kept head down,
waiting.  It got close enough so I could stick my tongue out and lick it,
loving the feeling of tonguing that hard end.  There wasn't much taste to
it but I was sure once I had it in my mouth and chewed on it that the taste
would blossom forth, filling my senses with the nastiness of eating human
waste.  Finally my tongue was being pushed back into my mouth and it was
just scraping over my teeth.  I opened wider, stretching my jaws as far
apart as I could, and it was enough.  That wide turd pushed into my mouth,
not a bit scraped off on my teeth, sliding over my tongue, pressing against
the roof of my mouth.  A few inches were inside and those hard little lumps
of shit were separating from the body of his turd and falling into the back
of my mouth.  I found this disappointing as I wanted to be able to sink my
teeth into the whole thick mass.

I never cared that much for soft shit, sometimes not even eating my own
turds if they were soft.  Now, though, I discovered how great soft shit can
be.  As the softer part began to enter my mouth, I used my tongue to push
the hard little nuggets that were breaking off into the soft part of his
shit.  I found this incredibly exciting.  As I worked them into the soft
mass his turd pinched off and dropped from his ass.  It was probably a
total of eight inches long, sticking straight up.  I used my lips to hold
it in place while I frantically finished pushing the loose bits into the
soft matrix of his crap.  I used my tongue to spread his shit around inside
my mouth, searching for any open areas.  As I did this I worked my lips
further up his turd, refusing to using my hands to help get it in.  I kept
finding little corners of my mouth where I could park more shit.  Gradually
I worked it inside my mouth, feeding it in using just my lips to draw it
further in.  I could see I was getting closer to consuming all of it,
getting fairly confident that I would be able to force all of it in.  At
this point I also noticed his ass beginning to open again and another turd
emerge.  This time it came out fairy rapidly and dropped down onto my face.
Unfortunately it landed on my left cheek and up over my eye, blocking most
of my vision on that side.  I could only see out the corner of my eye.  The
heat of his shit lying across my face was incredible.

I got the last of his first turd into my mouth, my cheeks bulging with
shit.  I began to play with it, inside my mouth, loving the feeling, the
smell now growing stronger.  I would poke my tongue into the mass of feces,
then press against my teeth, forcing it through the gaps.  My lips bulged
out but I kept them firmly closed as I forced shit between my teeth and
gums and my lips.  Compressing my lips, pressing back, I could force the
shit back through my teeth.  I was so into this that I almost missed seeing
his ass spread open again.  With my right eye I saw him open once more and
push out another turd that landed just above my hairline before angling
across my forehead.  Again, more heat on my face and I could now feel the
weight of his shit pressing against my head.  His shit was still coming out
in a semi soft state.  There was just enough flexibility in it to sag a
touch.  Where his one turd stretched across my left eye socket it had
sagged down, further blocking my vision.  I could feel my eyelashes
scrapping on it if I blinked before it sagged down pressing against my
eyeball.

I had worked his shit around my mouth pretty thoroughly now, much of it
liquefying and I began to drink that down.  When the next big turd landed
on my face it was totally unexpected, I hadn't even noticed his ass opening
again or seeing it emerge.  This one landed pretty much in the center of my
face, running along my nose and down to my mouth.  I would guess I had
about a foot and half of turd on my face, weighing three to four pounds.  I
had swallowed more and more of his feces and my mouth was getting empty.
The dude shitting on my face must have finished as he rose above me and
stepped off to the side.  I hoped no one else was going to shit on me, as I
wanted to enjoy what I had already received.  I quickly grabbed the turd
that was resting over my eye and held it vertically above my face.  By
blinking my eye rapidly I was able to at least partially wash away some of
the shit that was covering my left eyeball.

I opened my mouth widely and slowly lowered this turd in. It was, like the
rest on my face, semi soft.  I was getting more and more excited, my cock
painfully hard.  As I fed myself I could see all these guys standing around
me, some jockeying for a better view of this kid lying on a piss wet floor
feeding himself shit.  I began to face fuck myself with the turd,
deepthroating it running it to the back of my mouth, sucking on it as I
withdrew it.  It grew slick and shiny as I rapidly shoved it in and out.
Sometimes I went too deeply and as it was too wide to enter my throat, I
would gag.  At one point I vomited a bit and slimy, chunky shit mixed with
piss cascaded into my mouth, a bit flowing out and down my cheeks.  I heard
a collective groan as I quickly swallowed most of it back down.

Someone had worked his arms under my legs and pushed them up.  I slid my
legs onto his shoulders, locking my ankles around his neck.  I felt him
probing at my ass, and when his cock entered me, it was enough to start my
piss going.  When he plunged fully and deeply into my ass my still hard
cock exploded in a fountain of piss.  I felt the hot piss shoot across my
face then someone grabbed my cock and directed the flow at the guys
surrounding me.  The guy fucking me must have been totally primed because
after just a few strokes he shot his load in my ass.  Immediately another
guy took his place.  It was as if the floodgates had opened because this
guy shot off right away and was replaced as soon as he withdrew from my
ass.  These guys were horny because four or five of them fucked me before I
finished pissing.  It was a free for all after that.  As soon as one shot
in me another took over.

While this was going on I hadn't stopped fucking my mouth with the turd.
However it was beginning to lose shape and starting to dissolve.  I crammed
it all into my mouth, chewed it for a few seconds then swallowed it as fast
as I could.  I reached for the next one and unpeeled it from my face, once
again deepthroating it.  Before it got too wet and misshapen I started to
take bites of it, and with my mouth as open as possible, I chewed it
loudly, letting some of it spill down my cheeks.  The shit drool running
down my face would kind of get shaken off if the guy fucking my ass was
really plunging deeply in and buffeting me hard.  I ate the remainder of
the turd this way, probably finishing it off within fifteen or twenty
minutes.

Guy after guy was taking turns fucking me, every so often someone crawling
between my legs face first and sucking out whatever cum he could.
Regretfully I picked up the last turd.  I wasn't full yet, but was starting
to want to explore more of the club.  I thought I would nurse this last
turd, then go see what there was to see, I also wanted to find jon.  I laid
the turd across my mouth, breathing deeply through my nose, inhaling the
scent of waste, that substance that was supposed to be flushed away,
thought to be to foul for human consumption.  It wasn't.  It was shit,
scat, crap, the food of life.  It was a major part of my life, that which
excited me beyond all else.  I wasn't complete without it nurturing me.
There were times when it was a I could think about.

I slowly fed myself small pieces I would scoop up with my fingers and drop
between my lips.  I would let that chunk of shit soak in my open mouth
before swallowing.  Swirl the slime around with my tongue, grind it between
my teeth, rub it into my gums and under my tongue.  Then I would let it
slide down my throat.  I swear I could feel it flowing down my body,
gathering in my stomach.  Too soon it was gone.  I laid back, my upper body
relaxing as I was still being fucked by guy after guy.  I had no idea of
how many loads of cum I had received.  I didn't think it was over twenty,
but I couldn't be sure.  My ass hole felt loose and open, it felt
wonderful.

I looked up at the guys gathered around me and asked if anyone had anything
to drink.  Immediately I was ht by stream after stream of piss.  I drank
some in, swishing it around in my mouth before swallowing, washing away the
shit hiding inside my mouth.  I kept running my tongue over my teeth,
dislodging any hidden shit.  My face was washed by a cascade of piss.  I
looked directly into streams, washing my eye out until all traces of shit
that had been clinging to my eyeball ran out and onto the floor.  I laid
there until the guy currently fucking me was finished.  Unbelievably, as I
struggled to my feet, the guys began to applaud me.