Date: Fri, 07 Jun 2002 22:27:30 -0700
From: bawdy pen <bawdypen@hotmail.com>
Subject: Submission: Kid Brother--Part 6 (scat)

		    KID BROTHER--Part 6

   The man rose, his long hard cock sticking out in front and
bouncing before him like a heavy counter-balance. He pulled a cord.
Shortly, a young Asian boy, perhaps 12, entered with a tray of
drinks. He was naked to the waist, barefooted, and wore billowing
white pantaloons. The sight of our nudity didn't disturb him in the
least...in fact, he kept stealing furtive glances at us all. He put
the tray on a table, then turned to his employer for further
instructions. The man ruffled the boy's hair and smiled. Then he
lifted his rigid cock and nodded to the lad. Immediately, the boy
beamed and dropped to his knees. Holding the man's prick reverently,
he unashamedly licked up and down the shaft then noisily gave the fat
knob a big suck. He rose...then left. He didn't return, and the man
made no effort to explain him.
   "Now!" the man announced after spending some time fiddling with
Davy and whispering together. "For the notorious piece de
resistance!"
   "Toms?" asked Davy.
   "You bet, youngster!" he agreed. "Let's see what this nasty
brother of yours has up his anal-sleeve!" he quipped.
   They got me on the floor on all fours with my head down on a
small pillow so my ass stuck right up in the air--spread for easy
inspection. They rested behind me, the man and Davy, and surveyed the
expanse of my still overpoweringly scented ass. Giggling and making
crude remarks they stuffed their heads together and began to lick my
butt cheeks, sucking my pale flesh until they splotched me with
several rosey hickies. All the while they were wallowing in my
pungent odor. Then they repeatedly took turns licking up and down my
greasy, sweaty valley, nipping at my crusty anus.
   "Go ahead, guys," I encouraged them, "slurp off those shit
shavings. Let 'em dissolve on your tongues!"
   Together, they eventually had my asshole sparkling pink and
itchy. Then they spent a long time driving their tongues up into
me...getting me real loose. They weren't in any hurry--and I was
quite comfortable.
   "Davy," the man suggested, "while I eat out your brother, go
behind me and suck on my asshole, willya?"
   "YOU BET!" he readily agreed, scooting around. Then while the man
had his face shoved up my rearend, my little brother spread the man's
cheeks and started to lick his asshole. I'd have made it a four-way
connection if my friends hadn't just recently taken smelly shits. So
I just layed there and enjoyed the pleasant sensations. I could tell
when they switched places. Even though they were both enthusiastic
deep probers, the man's more experienced tongue was unmistakable. I
only hoped that Davy would soon acquire his talent! As my butthole
got more slack it apparently began to gape open. The man pulled it
open.
   "Relax, Tom," he ordered. "Open that hole so I can see inside!"
He thumbed my anus apart and stared up my ass--looking right up into
my cavern a ways.
   "Yessiree!" he exclaimed. "Just sitting there at the gate,
waiting. Nice 'n brown and shiny!" He stuck a finger in and started
to fiddle with the end of my turd. "Mighty soft," he stated. "Perhaps
we should take a different tack with this one. Would you mind if I
got the bulk of this one, Davy buddy? You get them all the time."
   "Course not. I want you to. I want you to see how yummy it is!"
   "Ever been fucked, Tom?" he asked me, kissing my butt cheek.
   "Hunh? Cock up the bung? Fuck no! I'm no fagg..." I caught
myself. Silly cries of 'straightness' were...well, in the past by
now. I certainly didn't like the idea of not being the one in
control. I was supposed to be the boss! At least that was my original
intention when I started all this sex thing. Hell, I'd already sucked
cock and licked buttholes. If I got myself plugged up the ass with
stiff dorks I'd never stay in control of things. But, for the moment
we were bought and paid for. "Ah, no I haven't. Kinda scares me," I
admitted. "That cock of yours is awfully huge!"
   "No, not me, I'd rip a virgin apart! I was thinking more of
Davy."
   "DAVY!" I gasped. There goes the last of any control I had left.
   "Sure. He's not small, but he's certainly not as thick as me. You
wanna fuck your big brother, Davy?!"
   "Golly!" he gushed. "Would you let me, Toms?"
   The idea was beginning to excite me. I knew just how to allow it
to happen without seeming anxious, or even totally agreeable.
   "I don't think I have a choice, kid. The man's paying. I guess we
gotta do whatever he wants. Try not to hurt me though, willya?"
Without meaning to, my ass kinda twitched. "Guess I better shit
first, to make room for that long pecker of yours!"
   "No." The man patted my ass, looking at my questioning expression
as I looked over my shoulder. The crooked smile on his face made me
think that he guessed my words were a convenient cover for something
I really wanted to experience. But if he did, he didn't give me away.
"That won't be necessary. You're real loose. I WANT DAVY TO FUCK
RIGHT INTO YOUR TURD. I WANT YOUR SOFT SHIT TO SQUISH AROUND HIS
PRICK. I WANT HIM TO PULL IT OUT...ALL HOT AND STICKY...SO I CAN LICK
IT OFF!"
   "CRIPES!" Scotty exclaimed.
   "Boy, that's gonna be one stinky prick!" Bill laughed, glad that
it wasn't going to be him doing the licking! He wasn't even going to
get close to this one! But he was already stroking his dick in
anticipation of a good, nasty show!
   "Uh...I don't know," I hesitated. "I'm really stuffed. All that
pressure's gonna hurt, ain't it?"
   The man was working his finger inside, pushing my anus side to
side. "Nah. You're pretty loose. Let's give it a try, okay?"
   Davy hunched behind me and aimed down at my hole. The man stroked
my rigid prick from between our legs. Davy's knob suddenly plopped
into me, and I tightened up at the intrusion. It really smarted...
though not nearly as bad as I expected it would. At the man's
instructions, Davy let me relax before continuing on. Gradually, I
again let my hole go slack and concentrated on trying to remain that
way. Inch by slow inch, Davy steadily burrowed into the middle of my
turd, causing it to split apart and make a gooey tunnel for his
steely rod. About half way in, I gasped and almost cried out. Bill
and Scotty had disbelieving grins.
   "Steady, Davy," the man cautioned. "Just move what you got in
there back and forth a bit. He'll loosen up gradually."
   "BOY! THIS IS SWELL!" he exclaimed, panting. "IT'S REALLY HOT AND
STICKY IN THERE!" He pumped in and out a little...probably no more
than an inch or two. It wasn't excruciating pain, but I certainly
felt stuffed up the butt! Kinda different, I thought.
   The man got down and started to lick my balls. That felt great. I
reflected that it must really stink down there. He was only inches
from where Davy's shit-coated cock was pulling out of my hole a ways.
   "Go deeper now, Davy, slowly," he coaxed. "Spread your legs
more."
   My dick-strokin' buddies moved around for a better look at what
the man was doing with his face down there. Davy was climbing up
inside me and damned if it didn't start feeling good!
   "Yeah...nice long slow pumps," the man's voice echoed from
between our legs. I could feel his hot breath behind my balls. Then
he licked them and started to move along the ridge of skin that led
directly to my asshole. I felt his tongue licking around my hole...
getting closer to where Davy's dick was moving in and out--doubtless
streaked with my warm shit! I was still rather tight but quickly
relaxing to the wonderful sensations Davy was causing in my bowels. I
could feel the man's tongue lapping at Davy's driving pecker and
washing around my anus.
   "All the way now Davy," the man ordered. "Very slow...but shove
that sausage all the way into your big brother's pit of delights!"
   "DAMN!" I moaned, feeling Davy touch bottom. "It's big!"
   Davy began to long-dick me and my bottom began to open up again.
The pressure he was putting on my prostate was not hot punching, it
was a constant sliding sensation, fecally lubricated. I could have
withstood it forever...constantly hanging on the edge of orgasm. That
tongue was moving more rapidly now, wrapping around the cock like a
lizard. The looser I got...the more shit was dragged out of me...the
harder the licking. The man was purring contentedly. Every few
plunges he'd stop Davy on the outstroke and eat the now-plentiful
turd residue from the cock shaft and my protruding anal lips. Time
and again he stopped Davy in his tracks to feast on my inexhaustible
supply. I'd purposely saved up and knew there was enough shit in my
ass for several meals.
   "NOW PLOW HIS ASS, DAVY! PULL HIS SHIT RIGHT OUTTA THERE!"
Anxious to begin pistoning, my brother really started to pork me! The
lecherous man squirmed between our legs. The soft turd bubbled out of
my hole. He wasn't licking now...just rubbing his face all around,
wallowing in my creamy shit! Davy held my hips tightly, holding my
squirming ass as he pounded into me. "AAUGH! FUCK ME, DAVY!" I cried
out. "PLOW YOUR BIG BROTHER!"
   "WOW, TOMS...IT'S SWELL! I'M GONNA..."
    The man got up and came around to Davy's panting face, knowing
the virgin boy wouldn't be able to hold off much longer. "HERE," the
man said, bringing his shit-smeared face to my brother's. He mashed
his mouth onto Davy's, pushing a clump of turd between his lips. They
traded it back and forth until it had nearly dissolved. Then the kid
began to lick the man's face clean...lapping his tongue over his
chin, cheeks, and nose, cleaning my smelly crap from his flesh as he
shot violently deep into my rectum. When his body finished the
uncontrollable spasms his orgasm produced, he started to withdraw.
The man was there, ready to grab his varnished pecker. "Stay just
like that, Tom," he ordered. "Don't move a muscle!"
   I would have done so anyway. I had enjoyed the fucking so much I
hadn't paid any attention to my throbbing prick. It just hung below,
stiff and dripping copiously. I was now ready to pay it that badly
needed attention--I also knew I wanted another cock up my ass while I
did so. I was even ready for our host's massive weapon. But I
couldn't admit that out loud. Luckily, I didn't have to.
   "MAN! LOOK AT HIM GOBBLE THE SHIT OFFA THAT DICK!" Scotty
exclaimed. "Sure looks hot from a distance," Bill agreed.
   After licking Davy's drooping prick clean, the man turned his
face to my gaping asshole. He took a couple of deep swipes inside
then stood up and rammed his cock up my opened asshole! I cried out
in delight, shooting my load immediately, squirming my butt back for
every inch.
   "WATCH THIS, BOYS!" In one quick movement, I turned as he yanked
his spurting cock from my hole, cum splattering all over me.
   WE ALL GASPED IN FASCINATION AS HE BENT OVER AND ENGULFED THE
PULSING, STILL SQUIRTING, FAT KNOB OF HIS OWN COCK. DRINKING HIS OWN
CUM, HE TOOK A COUPLE MORE INCHES IN, SWIRLING HIS TONGUE AROUND TO
LAP UP MY SHIT! Davy scooted over to get the areas the man couldn't
reach. Then he did an external job on me. I was lying down,
exhausted, so I just lifted my leg and let Davy duck his head down
there.
   "I just want to clean you up on the outside for now," he smiled
shyly, his eyes sparkling, so's you don't smear it around anywhere.
Boy, Toms, that was a really swell fuck you let me have. Thanks!
Didja like it as much as when you put it in me?"
   "It was great, kid," I said honestly, patting his shoulder. "If
you're real good I might let you do it again sometime." Real soon, I
thought. Bill and Scotty looked at me suspiciously but said nothing.
   All tidied up, we spent the rest of the day and evening lounging
around half-nude watching videos, eating, and generally recuperating.
Since our flight was in the morning, we were surprised that the one
thing we expected to happen, hadn't happened. Perhaps they were too
worn out and bloated with turd.
   Then at bedtime, his arm around Davy's shoulder, the man invited
us into his bedroom to watch them enjoy each other if we cared to.
Even tired and exhausted, we were too young and horny to let any
occasion pass that would put us on the bone. Stripped, they sprawled
on the man's huge bed, quickly maneuvering into each other's crotch
to begin sucking boners. They sprung up immediately. The experienced
man had no trouble at all taking Davy down to the roots. It was
amazing watching Davy's long pecker being worked on deep in the man's
throat.
   Davy, on the other hand, as game as he is, was having a bit of
trouble trying to swallow the massive prick. Finally acknowledging
his limitations, he proceeded to do a masterful job sucking on the
man's fat knob and lewdly slobbering up and down his thick shaft.
They didn't pay a bit of attention to us. We were just the audience.
Sensing this, we remained silent. Silent or not, our pricks were on
the rise. Huddled together, we dropped our pants to our ankles and
eagerly played with each other. I was in the middle. I had two hands
fiddling in my crotch, two hands playing with my ass, and a cock in
both my hands. There was no urgency in our movements, satisfied to
gently fondle each other while we watched the show. I particularly
liked reaching back with both hands to caress their smooth bottoms
simultaneously, delighting in their differences, while they fingered
my nuts and prick. I tickled their anuses, playfully slipping in to
the first knuckle. They didn't resist, sensing I wasn't going
further.
   As I teased their moist anal lips, the couple on the bed moved
down to nuzzle each other's hot nuts. Bill leaned close and whispered
in my ear. "When we get home, Scotty and I wanna pork that hot hole
of yours!" Startled, I looked at him offended and shook my head. He
just looked at me as if to say, "We'll see!" as he reached back and
played with my asshole. I didn't stop him in the least. I had
absolutely nothing to worry about. Smiling, I pushed my ass back a
little, inviting him to poke into me. I won the challenge. He just
played around on the outside, knowing he might get a fingerful of
shit if he dug inside! I hadn't been emptied out completely, he
remembered.
   Still on their sides, 69ing, the young perverted boy and the
mature perverted gentleman flung their hands inside each others
thighs and pulled themselves into a tight ball, rubbing eager noses
into fragrant, spread assholes! For a long time they lay there simply
having themselves a lingering, prolonged sniff! Using fingers and
thumbs, they gently pried each other open, studying the wondrous
creases and wrinkles...the sublime beauty of a guy's asshole...then
stuck their nose in to enjoy any new aroma hiding inside.
   I knew it wouldn't last long, what they were doing. Even though I
was new to rimming a guy's butthole, already I was familiar with the
overpowering desire to LICK!
   I'd watched Davy rim my friends before--oh, and Carleton, Mark,
and Andy. (Did I leave out the Houston Oilers and the Plumbers
Union?) And he always did it with his usual fervor. But after the two
on the bed got over their preliminary smellings and lickings, they
began to look like two snakes trying to crawl inside each other! They
dug and probed, tongued and fingered, mashed their faces into each
other's butts trying desperately to climb right in. Obviously they
planned on eating a turd from the rectum they were so avidly inflamed
over...but I got the impression they both wanted to do it from the
inside! It's like "Honey, I Shrunk My Lover" and slipped him up my
anus with a knife, a fork, and a stool. He's sitting in there eating
my turds. When that's gone he'll lick my rectum walls clean!
   Okay, so that's a bit absurd. But you should have seen those two
go at it! The man put both index fingers into Davy's butthole and was
prying it open, licking inside, while Davy was grunting as if to
shit. Then Davy did the same to the horny old man. They alternated
like this for a while, apparently trying to move their turds into
position in preparation for a simultaneous dump. The whole thing was
making my nuts ache. I ducked my head down behind Scotty and took a
quick lick between his sweaty cheeks. Then I did the same to Bill. I
JUST HAD TO HAVE A TASTE OF ASSHOLE! It was all much too contagious.
Bill smiled at me when I straightened up then quickly pointed at the
bed.
   "I licked on it, Davy my boy. Can you reach mine yet?"
   "YEAH! I WAS LICKIN' RIGHT ON IT! IT WAS YUMMY. ARE YOU READY,
SIR?"
   "Let's give it a shot, my lad. Steady on and stay loose!"
   We stood over them at the side of the bed and watched their
bodies strain and their anuses protrude, bulge, and spread open. We
could see a large dark area in the center of both of their gaping
assholes. We weren't looking into the dark recesses of their rectums
...we were staring at the smooth rounded ends of their glistening
turds! In another second, it was quite apparent. Both buttholes,
splayed open, had about two inches of dark steamy shit obscenely
hanging out of them! Untouched for only a few moments to allow for
visual admiration and inhalation of the, to them, intoxicating fumes,
hungry tongues were soon lapping madly at the offered turdends! They
smelled 'em, they licked 'em, they sucked on 'em. But either because
of impatience, or not knowing just how much was yet to come, they
quickly abandoned any sophisticated niceties shitlickers render and
immediately turned into SAVAGE ANIMALS! THEY ATTACKED THOSE SMELLY
TURDS WITH A VENGEANCE! WE SAW MOUTHS STUFFED...JAWS VIBRATING...
THROATS FLEXING...AS WE -WITNESSED THEM FRANTICALLY DEVOURING SHIT
FROM THE FLESHY OPENING BEFORE THEM! It seemed endless. As clumps
were swallowed, more slithered out, its slimy coating glistening.
   We could smell all this, of course, but no one was offended. We
were too used to it by now. Like getting used to the diesel fumes
from a bus, human exhaust was slowly becoming synonymous with
erections. If we weren't careful, we'd be popping boners every time a
guy farted in an elevator. The two on the bed probably already do!
   Every time it seemed that one of them ran out...the hole snapping
shut leaving fragments hanging there...a quick breath and a grunt
would swiftly have that anus flowering open, delivering another
column of shit to be eaten. And just as the shittubes seemed to have
an endless supply, the two ecstatic queers on the bed seemed to have
an unquenchable hunger. Perhaps they were experiencing an extra-
powerful thrill eating the shit of a fellow shit-eater. Maybe it was
respect for each other. I couldn't help laughing to myself thinking
that if they stayed that way for any length of time they'd soon be
eating the same turd they'd earlier shit in the other guy's mouth!
They'd never starve!
   But all good things come to an end, I guess. The man was lapping
away at the entrance to Davy's shitless cavern, while my little
brother was smacking his lips after finishing the last morsel.
   We stood in the living room saying goodbyes. The handsome driver
was conveying our luggage to the limo. Just then, the young Asian boy
hurried in, dressed as the night before. He smiled and nodded to our
host. "Well...well..." the man checked his watch. "I wanted to
accompany the boys to the airport. Can it wait?"
   The boy shook his head doubtfully.
   "That bad, hunh? I guess we have time. Excuse me, fellas. You
see, except for pissing and the two times Noki had mild bouts of
diarrhea, the lad hasn't used a toilet in over a year. I have him on
a special diet that makes his turds absolutely sublime!"
   At his signal, the boy dropped his pantaloons and stepped out of
them naked. Without a concern at being observed, the lanky boy bent
over and grabbed his ankles. Our host was instantly on his knees
behind him, mouth open. Even with all we'd experienced during our
visit, we watched, stunned, as the boy gave out loud grunts and
pushed his ass into his employer's face. Instantly, a long thin turd
snaked out of his asshole. The man caught in both hands what hadn't
entered his mouth. He bit off the end, savored it, and swallowed it.
Seemingly finished, the boy stayed in his position. The chauffeur
entered and picked up the last bags. Gazing at the lewd spectacle, he
merely grunted and went on.
   "I swear, Noki, you're shitting better every day. Marvelous
stuff! Try some, Davy," he suggested, "you've never had anything like
it!"
   Always eager for new shit, my little brother went up and bent to
the upturned offering. The greedy little bastard filled his mouth as
much as possible before biting it off. The man smiled as Davy nearly
choked when he tried to chew. He had to expell some of it before he
could begin to eat. He mouthed a healthy chunk and his eyes lit up.
   "Ump slrp...WOW! IT'S LIKE CANDY!" He quickly scarfed it down,
then licked his fingers while our host feasted on the rest.
   "Gee," Davy wondered, "if it's like that all the time, why do you
want guys like us?"
   He chuckled, then explained. "You have to realize...I simply
adore the boy, but even in a week's time I consume pounds of the
stuff!" He licked Noki's anus clean, then allowed the boy to dress
and leave. "I've probably eaten a ton of his shit since he's been
with me. But, you know...too much of a good thing ruins the appetite.
And I love shit too much to allow that to happen. So I devised a diet
that makes his stool like a daily dessert. It's sweet, nutritious,
and easy on the system. You probably noticed, even the smell of his
turd was barely apparent. But when I'm in the mood for some real shit
...something tangy and odious...I send out for it. Oh, there's always
the chauffeur. But the few times I ate from his raunchy butthole had
dire consequences. I don't know what the man eats...but by the time I
get it, it's so toxic it burns my throat! In times of desperation,
he'll hold it open for me and I'll pud off sniffing his anus...and
that's delightful...but it's too frustrating not being able to lick
it. By then I'm so fucking horny I end up shitting a turd of my own
to lick on!"
   Sounded horrible to me...yet I had this overwhelming desire for a
whiff of the good-looking dude's crack! Of course, I didn't say
anything. I even embarrassed myself just thinking it! I blushed
furiously when I turned just then to answer a tapping at my shoulder.
It was him. He must have heard the last of the conversation, but he
didn't let on. He merely enquired if I'd remembered our tickets.
   Then I did a stupid thing. He turned, conversing with his
employer, and I purposely dropped my jacket. Stooping to retrieve it,
I brushed my face against his buttocks. Accidentally!?!
   "Sorry," I muttered when he turned automatically. The expression
on his face had softened. He said nothing, but looked at me as if he
had read my mind.
   Bill giggled, holding his hand to his mouth. I think he was the
only one who caught my foolish maneuver. I was so flustered I had
completely forgotten to sniff when I passed his butt! I realized what
an amateur I was at this pervert business.
   The ride to the airport was friendly and casual. Our host
suggested a return engagement, perhaps sometime in the future. We
agreed. But the whole time I was distracted by the driver's constant
glances at me in his rear-view mirror. I couldn't figured out if he
was interested, or just curious about a younger guy trying to sneak a
whiff at his bung.
   Anyway, we were soon home...and much richer! Things calmed down
considerably for a while. Maybe we'd all had our 'fill' and needed a
little time to reflect on the direction our lives were taking.
   Well, except for Davy, of course. He didn't even know what
'reflection' was. He knew what he wanted. But even Davy seemed to
revert to his innocent self for a time.

(The End)

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