Date: Thu, 3 Jun 2010 15:50:17 -0700
From: Ricardo246 <ricardo_246@hotmail.com>
Subject: KENNY (scat)

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KENNY
by Raunchman of Jax


I've been reading these scat stories for some time.  Few really turn me on,
mostly, because they're written as a top and bottom experience or a
slave/master scene.  Great for those into that sort of thing, But not for
some, like me, who want to share an experience with a bud who, like me,
wants to just get down and dirty and share the sensations.

So thought I'd relate a true experience of a few years ago.  Just two buds
who had played often, but in a more vanilla manner.

First, me: I don't consider myself gay.  I think of myself as if I were two
guys; one who is comfortable in the company of men who like football,
vehicles, tools, and my my Harley.  I've been married, fathered and all
that.  I stay in shape at the gym and for an older guy, hold my own.  I'm
about 6 tall and push 170.

My REAL self; the one most people DON'T KNOW is a deep-throat cock sucker
who loves to tongue ass holes. (well, actually, I prefer to call 'em shit
holes.)  Also, I have had some very hot scat experiences, though on a
limited scale.

I have very strong sense of EMPATHY.  I want every guy I'm with to get the
deep enjoyment that he gives to me. To feel those intense sensations that
send thrills through my body when a big dick deep in my throat or my tongue
is probing a shithole..  I want to share those feelings with my man and
hope he is fully enjoying what I am doing as much as I am.  If he is
sucking my dick, I want him to feel what I feel.  I want to know that we
are mutual sex men.

Then there's Kenny: I've known him for 20 plus years.. .

He's a countruction worker, 40s, Bi, married, father, and not what you'd
call good looking; but has that rough appeal hard working men exude.  He's
kinda gawky at about 5' 6 or so, maybe 150 on the scale and has a big
dick. It's a long cut cock that pulls the slobber out of my throat when
it's all the way down.  He loves to stand to direct an arching stream of
piss for me to drink.  Or talk trash as I sink my tongue deep in his
shithole, He is mostly what some would call a top man. But, there are times
when he wants to get down with me.  It's one of those rare episodes that I
want to share with you....

Kenny phoned to come over.  As usual, I meet him, naked, at the door and on
my knees.  What a thrill to be right there to be confronted by that part of
a man that means so much.. There's a familiar bulge, confined so tightly by
worn Levis, right before me. The anticipation builds and my mouth flows
with slobber. I know what awaits me behind that fly.  My face tingles
against the denim roughness and my lips seek pleasure thru the cloth.  I
use my teeth to slowly work his zipper down.  Then, the exhilleration that
comes when I pull apart the fly and see just a small patch of skin.  A
tentative tongue touch.  And a lot of telling myself "not now, go slow. Let
it build".  There is so much to enjoy.  And plenty of time to enjoy it.

We move to my 'back room'.  It is our pleasure palace.  The scene of so
many fantastic encounters with Ken and others.  It's rough.  A battered
armless lounge chair faces a couple big former sliding closet door mirrors.
They still have dried piss spatters.  Some cheap floods light the area..

He stands before the mirrors.  I again kneel.  I slowly let my fingers
touch his dick.  I feel it thicken.  Then, thatother magic moment, when I
wrap my hand around it and slowly bring it into the open.

What a magnificent scene for a man lover.  A hot, fully dressed man, his
dick simply hanging loose out of his fly.  It's the picture that thousands
have paid big money for.  And it's in front of me in real life.  I want it
badly.  But I also want to thrill to the sight of it.  Just to look at it.
Openly admire it.  Adore it.  Worship it.  Because that's what I am.  A
total Cock lover.  And Kenny knows it.  That's why he's here.  He knows
what I am and how to turn me on.

In the intense light rays bring out the fantastic coloration of his dick.
It's beautiful.  A natural work of art.  The satin skin is mottled with a
pastel pallete of pink and blue tinted veins, some darker.  A tempting drop
glistens at the tip of the classic cut head.  He is loving my adulation and
his cock has responded to it's full length.  His hand slowly wraps around
it and offers it to me like a valuable jewel.

I look into his eyes thru the mirror reflection.  He says, "It's yours"
"You know how much that I want it", I mumble with slobber slurring my
speech.  I watch in the mirror as I lean forward.  I see my tongue touch
the precum waiting for me.  "Get Queer", he says, knowing that word QUEER
turns me on big time.  He knows he can talk me into a frenzy of man sex few
ever experience.  His dick throbs when he see my lips kiss it.  I let my
tongue caress the firm head and savor the clear drop in his pisshole.
Slowly I pull away, a silky thread drapes from his cock head to the tip of
my tongue.  "Hot, man, fuckin hot", I hear from him.  I have to be careful.
I slow my hand on my dick.  I tease myself by slowly trolling my tongue
along the length the shaft.  I feel the sensations being sent to the
pleasure points in my brain. As it trails down then back to the tip.  My
mouth is drooling, desire must be served.  I let my lips slip over the
ridge around the head.  My tongue is pressed into his piss hole.  I let my
lips slide on down the shaft.  And down.  And down.  I gag.  But I keep it
down.  My mouth fills with slime from deep in my throat.  And then I pull
back.  Slowly.  But all the way off.  And look at the mammoth ropes of
slobber from his dick to my mouth.  It's running out of my nose.  It's
running down my goatee.  It is a picture of raunch.  And I like what I see.
And go down for more.  "Better go slow" he growls.  "You got me right on
the edge.  This ain't no time to cum".

He had been dressed but quickly the clothes were off.  He sits back on the
lounge.  And another of those photos guys like to see comes to life before
my eyes..

I kneel beside him so that I can look directily in the mirror and watch
this scene unfold.  My eyes are met by Kenny's in the mirror. I watch as
that big dick is engulfed by my mouth.  I see it slowly dissappear between
my lips.  I gag.  There is a serious flow of slobber from the depths of my
throat.  I slowly pull back from his dick.  Thick slimey slobber strings
stretch from his cock head to my mouth.  There is snot running from my
nose.  I dive back down.  I again gag up slobber.  Kenny runs his finger
through the snot running out of my nose.  He drags it to my tongue.  He
gets more on his finger.  This time he licks it off himself.  Ahhhh.  This
is going to be one of his hot nights.

The reflection in the mirror is nasty.  That's me, my face hanging with
thick strings of slime.  Kenny bends down and takes my head in both hands.
He pulls me to him and sticks his tongue into that pit of slobber.  We pull
apart and look at the way it drapes from his face to mine.  We kiss again
and he hawks up slime from his throat.  "Open your mouth, queer" he says
and let's it run down his tongue.  We watch in the mirror as it slowly
sloughs off and down onto my tongue.  My dick is throbbing.  I have to be
careful I am so turned on that I don't want to cum and mess up.  Damn.  We
are both feeling the rush that comes with being into each other's 'head'.
His dick is flowing precum.  But, he waves me away.  He also doesn't want
to end it just yet.

We pull back a tad.  He, again, gets in my face.  He puts his finger in his
nose and works it around as his eyes burn into mine. He finally pulls it
out, a glob of snot on the finger tip.  He makes a big show of displaying
it for me.  And sucks it in his mouth.  Then leans forward to so I can suck
the snot off his tongue.  Then I use my tongue to probe deep into his nose.
And he sucks my tongue into his mouth.  We deep tongue each other all the
while peering deep into each other's eyes.  The connection is intense.
Slow down, hah.

Gotta though.  And he stands up.  Takes his dick in his hand in the
familiar pose of man ready to piss..  The beers he had before he got here
were ready.  And I was too.  It took a little time for him to 'shift gears'
from that intense scene we just shared.  Now, I'm enjoying the anticipation
of what is to come.  The wait is itself a thrill.  Your mind is racing.
You know you are going to get what you want.  That mighty man cock is about
to reward you with even more pleasure.  You know it's going to make a
thick, long arc of yellow piss.  You think of the sensations you'll feel
when the first drops touch your tongue.  Then, suddenly, it's reality.  A
warm splash on your face as he adjusts his aim.  I can see it in the
mirror.  That classic rainbow is streaming from that big dick into my wide
open mouth.  He is loaded for bear.  It keeps coming.  I greedily drink it
down.  More.  I let it fill my mouth and run down my chin, splashing over
my body.  The epitome of piss sex.  He hasn't run out yet.  He swings his
dick up and down.  I am drenched from my hair to my knees and a puddle
grows on the floor.  His bladder empties and I still have a mouth filled
with his piss.  Once again, he leans over and sticks his tongue deep into
my toilet mouth.  We lock our lips together and slowly slosh the piss back
and forth.  We're both feeling the thrill of being totally uninhibited
together.  We're both feeling the same sensations.  The intensity we share
is breathtaking.

It's time to slow things down once more.  I push him back on the lounge
chair and tell him to just relax and let me enjoy sucking his dick for a
few minutes.  I had to do it tenderly.  The experience we just felt kept
him close..

That also put me between his legs.  He lifts them to my shoulders and I
hefted his body up so that I could face his shit hole.  He doesn't shave,
but even so has few hairs around his ass lips I looked up into his eyes and
he says "kiss my Ass".  I love that term.  Fuck.  Better watch when you say
it to me.  I will.  And I did.  I moved to one side slightly so Kenny could
see also.  I stuck out my tongue and he watched it tickle his shit hole.  I
had just a slight taste.  And I shifted into position to get my tongue deep
inside him.  I have been dirty talking to him and he has been dirty talking
back to me the whole time.  I said: "Watch me man.  I'm a shit hole
sucker.".  He says, "go for it queer" and his eyes followed as my tongue
went deep into him.

He's intently staring and says "watch me push it out for you".  As he
strains, I see that tight little opening working itself into a cone like a
small volcano.  I wrap my lips around it and actually suck it into my
mouth.  My senses are flaring.  I've got his shit hole IN MY MOUTH and my
tongue is pushing it open so I can go even deeper.

Kenny is slowly stroking that big dick as he feels what I'm doing to his
shithole.  And I'm thrilling to the sensations my tongue is feeling.  I
know that if I work my fingers into his hole it will slowly open up.  There
is so much slobber that I don't even need any lube.  Both of us watch as my
finger caresses his shit lips.  My tongue offers more slobber and I slowly
work my finger tip deeper.  Before long it's most of the way in.  I pull it
out and suck his shit juice from it.  He says "God Damn, that's hot".  Then
I bury my tongue in again. Finger goes deeper.  I lick the ass juice off
it.  Deeper still.  I'm feeling around inside him.  And I find a treasure
trove.  My finger is touching a nice warm turd.  I want to get his shit all
over my finger.  I push the tip deep into it and work it around then slowly
pull out.  My finger is brown with his shit.  A tuft of shit hangs on the
tip..  I hold it up so Kenny can see it too and then pass it back and forth
under my nose.  I almost cum.  That intense shit smell.  If you've done it
you know the feeling.  You know the turn on.  I knew it.  But we're deeper
into shit than Kenny has ever been.  I ask him if he wants me to stop?
FUCK NO.

He says that he wants to see me totally nasty And that's what I want.  So I
look again deep into his eyes and let him smell it with me.  Then I can't
wait any longer.  I wanted shit.  He watched as my tongue touched the node
of shit on my finger.  "Fuck!", he says, "Lick my shit, man".  I lustily
lapped at my shitty finger and then slowly laved my tongue with it.
Intense shit taste.  Brown shit.  Kenny's shit.  And he's about to flip out
he's so fucking hot watching me.

Can't slow down now.  My tongue goes back to his shit hole.  I see that
it's slightly brown from when I pulled my shitty finger out.  Another
thrill for my tongue and I press it deeper.  "Push it out, again", I ask.
And while my tongue is drilling into his shit I feel that ass hole open.
He didn't say a thing.  Just lets it happen.  I was as surprised as he was
when I felt it swell as my lips sucked on it.  As my tongue is probing, I
feel it being pushed back out.  "He's shitting", my brain is saying.  And
then.  That feel.  A man turd slowly coming into the world.  My lips tell
me that it feels like a little dick.  They're wrapped around it.  My tongue
is licking it.  I pull back so Kenny can see it too.  What a picture.  A
nice brown turd sticking out of his shithole an inch or so just like a
little brown cock..  "Watch your Shit Queer, Kenny".  And I made love to
that turd.  I smelled it. Rubbed my nose on it.  I kissed it. I licked
it. I made love to it.  I sucked it.  I'm thinking it feels just like
sucking dick and it's a shit dick.  Kenny took his hands off his cock again
to avoid cumming.  I was right there too.

But the fire is out of control now.  I want it all.  "Shit in my mouth,
man, Kenny.  Shit." I cried. A turmoil of lust surged through me and my
mouth went back on that shit turd.  I engulfed it.  And felt it move
through my lips as he strained..  It kept coming.  I'm feeling his shit
turd slip over my tongue.  I hold off chewing on it.  I wand to feel a
whole turd in my mouth.  I want to feel it with my tongue and savor the
special sensations that it offers.  I want to know I have a shit turd in my
mouth.  Kenny lets his ass lips close it off and I have his turd in my
mouth.  Maybe 4 or 5 inches of dark brown nasty shit.  My tongue is
frantically licking around it.  I feel my teeth on it.  I push it out thru
my lips a little so he can see it.  Our eyes meet.  Kenny is looking so
hot.  I rise up and move in on him.  I grab his face with my hands and
stick my shitty tongue in his mouth.  There was a slight resistence, then,
(I can only imagine what went through his mind) He relaxed and let my
tongue push that shit turd into his mouth.  He put his arms around me and
sucked it all in. His tongue swirled it around then pushed it back into my
mouth.  I used my tongue to smash the turd on his tongue and it mixed with
the slobber.  It was turning more liquid.  There's shit running down both
our chins.  Our tongues licked each other's face.  We watched ourselves
turn into nasty shit face men.  The smell was overwhelming and he said that
it turned him on.  Sure did me.

I wanted one more thing.  I wanted to get his nice clean dick in my shit
mouth.  I wanted to turn it into a shit dick.  I used my tongue at first,
that dick head turned brown.  Then I gorged on it.  And that made me gag
more slobber, but this time it was a fantastic nasty brown; stretching from
that shitty dick to my shit face.  We shit kiss again and while our tongues
are locked together iand we are passing that shit slime back and forth he
let's go.  "Shit, I'm cumming...Get it" he yelled and I moved quickly to
get it in my mouth...a fantastic finale for an amazing night.

Damn.  I can almost feel that meeting even now years later.  I hope you
were feeling with me as you read this.  If so you are my kind of hot shit
man. But, let me say: tho my 'style' is quite different, I can feel with
you when I read that you dig around in a public toilet for some unknown
man's shit.  I can understand your turn-on when you chew and swallow a long
turd you've sucked under a rim stool.  I can sense the pleasure you get
when a thin yellowish stream of almost liquid shit literally runs out of an
asshole into your mouth.  And I can imagine the pleasure you get when you
kneel to a dog bowl that is filled with big turds for you to feast on.
Those are some of what makes us shit queers.  But, as you have read.  My
scene is built on sharing.  I like to have a shit buddy.  I want to know
that HE is enjoying the same sensations that I am.  Sex is so good.  And
shit sex is so exciting that I don't want to keep it selfishly for me
alone.  Want to share it?