Date: Wed, 17 Jun 2015 18:32:59 +0000 (UTC)
From: Finn O'Shea <osheafinn784@yahoo.ie>
Subject: Not My Fathers Son....Part 11

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Not my Fathers Son...Part 11

When my fucking useless bitch wife passed, there had been concerns about my
parenting skill. How could a busy single father possibly instil the correct
guidance and training to his offspring to lead to a purposeful fulfilled
life?

As I sat there, sipping on my whiskey, enjoying my cigar, it crawled across
the floor. It just looked fucking pathetic, a piece of queer scum crawling
to its Master, begging to lick my straight superior shithole clean.

 Well, I thought to myself, this is one faggot... that will lead a
purposeful fulfilled life... serving as my fucking personal asswipe!

Moving forward on the chair, I threw my big powerful legs over the arms of
the chair. Then I shuffled forward. My muscular butt now hung over the
seat, perfectly exposing my stinking hole to the filthy fucking homo. To
increase its desperation and add to my amusement, I began to rub my moist
ass crack. All the time, I looked it straight in the face,
smirking... never losing eye contact.

I didn't want to be fucking mean, not by half! I smirked... so I began to
concentrate on just fingering my butthole. The look on its queer face was
fucking priceless. It sent it into fucking overdrive.  It was in
agony...pure fucking agony, watching my finger stroke my humming asshole. I
enjoyed playing with the stupid little cunt and every fucking moment of the
pitiful homo's misery gave me pleasure. As I see it...

I am a GOD and it is there to serve and amuse me.

That is simply the way the fucking world works.

When it was close enough, I brought my sweaty shit flavoured fingers
towards to its pig nose.

`'Sniff, faggot, fucking sniff'' I ordered, pushing my fingers right under
its flaring nostrils. It did as commanded. Breathing in deeply, I knew that
the aroma of my unwashed manhole was now filling its fucking nose and
teenage lungs.

`'Daddy's ass smells good, doesn't it boy?'' I asked, not really requiring
a response, as I knew it was in pig heaven again.

`'Oh yes Daddy, yes it smells really, really good'' it obediently replied,
between sniffs.

`'Fucking needs cleaning, doesn't it faggot?'' I snarled. `'Needs fucking
deep cleaning'' I chuckled. Before it could reply, I continued. `' And as I
all ready told you, I'm going to fucking train you how to clean a real mans
shithole properly, cunt''.

Grabbing it by the hair, pulling its face towards to my waiting crack, I
continued.

`'But first faggot, I want to feel that fucking pig nose of yours right on
my ripe ring piece. I want to feel you just fucking sniff my hole, boy'' I
commanded. With my hands on the back of the little homos head, I pushed it
right into my stinking ass.

The second its nose made contact, it began sniffing and I sighed with
satisfaction. I always enjoyed the feeling of having a faggots fucking nose
pushed against my bunghole.

`'That's it cunt, that's it `' I repeated. `' Fucking smell your Daddy's
dirty asshole'' I ordered. `'Good faggot, breath that fucking smell
in''. Its fag face was jammed deep between my rock hard butt cheeks. Its
breathing was muffled but with its nose shoved into my hole, I could feel
the little pig inhale...and it felt fucking good!

`' Smell your Daddy's fucking shit and sweat, cunt'' I barked, increasing
the pressure on the back of its head. It began to struggle but I easily
kept it in place. What the fuck did I care. If the little faggot couldn't
breath, it was tough shit. Determined, I kept its fucking face in position
for a few minutes more. Then, content, I released it.

Its ugly fucking face was flushed. It gasped for air and I just looked down
at it, smiling righteously. I allowed the low life animal a few moments to
regain its breath. Then it was time to resume its training.

`'So, faggot, you could smell the fucking shit and sweat on my
asshole''. It knew its place and remained quite. `' Now you're going to
fucking clean my shithole and crack with that pig tongue of yours. I had a
good fucking dump this morning and I didn't bother fucking wiping too
well'' I stated bluntly. `' And it should be nice and fucking sweaty too. I
had a good game of squash with Grant this afternoon'' I grinned, before
continuing.

`'And I didn't grab a shower at the club, just as fucking well'' I
continued. `'So, now cunt, you are going to save me the bother and you are
going to lick and suck up every fucking trace of shit and drop of sweat out
of my ass, just the way I like it fucking done!''.

.

`'Right, faggot'' I began. `' First, I want you to fucking lick the sides
of my ass crack clean, just the sides, cunt. I don't want to feel your
fucking faggot tongue touch my shithole. Do you understand, boy''. The
menacing tone of my voice let the discussing homo know that I meant,
fucking business.

`' Yes Master, I understand'' it dutifully answered.

`'Good boy. Now, I want nice long licks. I want you to lick every single
fucking butt hair surrounding my hole. Shit and sweat cling to hairs boy''
I smiled. `' So once you've fucking licked them I then want you to suck
each hair to make fucking sure that you've got every grain of shit and drop
of sweat off them''.

The stupid cunt began to move its head forward so I backhanded it again. It
yelped, loudly.

`'Where the fuck are your manners and gratitude, faggot'' I shouted
angrily.

`'Sorry Sir'' it sobbed. It had learned and it knew what I was waiting for.

 `'Thank you, Sir, thank you for training me how to be an excellent ass
cleaner. I smiled, it was beginning to show real fucking potential. I said
one word.

`'Begin''

Its inner pig was beginning to surface. It stuck its tongue out and
displayed it to me as it moved its face back between my sweaty
glutes. Slowly, it began to lap. Nice fucking doglike licks, the type I
like. I felt its tongue work reverently along the side of my butt
trench. Relaxed, I sat back. I was going to allow this faggot to do its
fucking job. It felt right, sitting there, cigar and drink in hand, while a
grateful faggot licked up my fucking shit and sweat. Lying against my
stomach, my cock was beginning to harden, responding quietly to the faggots
efforts.

As it worked its fucking tongue on my butt, I thought about my squash
partner, Grant. Originally, one of my brother's army buddies, through the
year's we had remained firm friends. Now, living in the same city we
regularly met up to hit the town and round up some dumb cunts or for a game
of squash.

Grant had maintained his fitness. He was in as good a shape as I was. I
always liked his no bullshit attitude. He took no fucking prisoners and
could be one mean motherfucker. If he were to walk in and see this scene,
my little pussy boy licking my fucking stinking hole clean, I wondered,
what would he think? One thing I fucking knew for sure was that Grant hated
faggots as much as I did. Then my mind snapped back to the job in hand.

`'That's it faggot, that's good...are you getting all that shit and sweat?

Not wanting to remove its fucking face from my butt, it nodded.

`'It's tasty in there, isn't it cunt?''

Again, it just nodded. I decided that I would ignore it not answering me
properly, just this once. I knew that the fucking stupid homo was in a
state of ecstasy, getting to lick up its Daddy's bodily waste.

`'Ok, cunt, its now time to start sucking on those butt hairs. You'd better
be fucking gentle, faggot. Don't get any caught between your fucking faggot
teeth'' I growled.

It didn't waste any time in getting to fucking work. Opening its mouth, I
felt it gently grip some of my curly black ass hairs between its pig
lips. Tenderly, it began to fucking suck up any sweat and shit remnants. It
worked its way slowly up and down the inside of my fucking steaming trench,
ensuring that it hovered up every tasty morsel. After several enjoyable
minutes, I was satisfied that it should have done a decent fucking job so I
pushed its head away. Upset, it groaned.

Grabbing a fistful of hair, I pulled its head back, hard.

`'Stick your fucking tongue out, faggot'' I commanded, harshly. I wanted to
see just how successfully the little cunt had preformed its first
task. Leaning forward, I inspected its tongue. Sure enough, I could clearly
see nice fucking smears of my shit staining its queer tongue. There were
also some small flecks of white. The filthy faggot had also managed to suck
up any stray fucking toilet paper that had been stuck to my ass hairs. This
dumb cunt had all the signs of becoming a fucking professional ass cleaner!

Pulling my legs back further, I repositioned myself. My grimy asshole was
now right in front of the fucking queers face. It couldn't help but lick
its pig lips at the prospect of what was coming.

Content that it was doing its job satisfactorily, I continued.

`' Now cunt, its time to fucking start cleaning up my shithole so listen
carefully boy. I'm going to tell you how I like my fucking hole licked and
you fucking better do it right, cunt! I shouted, keeping it in its fucking
place.

`'First, I want you to lick all around the fucking outside of my ring very,
very slowly... then gradually, work your pig tongue towards my hole. When
you reach my shithole, before you start to tongue it out, you are to kiss
it...and fucking kiss it as it should be fucking kissed by a faggot. I want
my asshole shown the fucking devotion it deserves. Was that clear enough
for you, faggot, you fucking understand?''.

`'Yes Master, I understand'' it humbly answered.

Again, putting my hands on the back of its head, I brought its willing head
back to my ass. Then a shiver went through my ripped body as its fucking
tongue flicked at the outer edge. As instructed, it begun to tenderly
circle my shithole, with its tongue.

Always wanting to be a perfect fucking parent, I believe in giving credit
where credits due so I gave it some loving words of encouragement.

`'That's a good fucking faggot, lick my shithole just like that. Get my
fucking hole nice and clean... I want it fucking shit free, faggot'' and I
laughed. It was now nearing its desired target but just before it did...it
pouted its lips, planting an adoring kiss right on my fucking ring piece.

`'Good boy'' I groaned. `' Now kiss it again, cunt'' I ordered. The pigs
lips were instantly back on my shithole. This time it kissed it with even
more fucking vigour. Kissing it passionately, as only a filthy homo can
do. It kept kissing, apparently waiting for my next command.

`'You just fucking love Daddy's butthole, don't you boy. Now, I want you to
fucking eat my ass, faggot. It's time to show your Master how much you
really love his fucking hole''.

It went fucking wild...licking, kissing, slurping, eating my butthole. I
kept the pressure up on the back of its head. Again, I relaxed...lost in
the fucking sensation. My cock was hard, leaking precum. Grabbing it, I
began a nice leisurely wank. After a few moments I noticed that although
the cunts mouth was right on my asshole, the stupid little cunt wasn't
sucking. Nothing much beats a good ass suck while you wank. So displeased,
I slapped the black of its head, hard.

`'Get your mouth right around my fucking shithole, faggot, and suck'' I
roared.  `'Suck on your Daddy's asshole, boy, and suck hard! And while your
fucking sucking I want to feel you trying to fucking shove your pig tongue
into my hole''.

It did as ordered and the sensation shot through my body again. Nothing
gets me going like a good fucking ass suck and my cock jerked. Back on
track, I resumed my unhurried hand job. I could feel the miserable cunt
desperately trying to get its tongue up into my shit chute.  It didn't know
that no way was this going to fucking happen. Not, until I relaxed my
asshole. Something I wasn't prepared to fucking do, just yet! Let the
fucking faggot just try, I thought, so I shouted.

`'Come on cunt, get that tongue into Daddy's shit chute, now, faggot'' and
I slapped its head again. As its tongue pushed harder, I increased the
rhythm on my monster tool. I could tell that it had pointed the tip of its
tongue in a fucking frantic attempt to gain entry. This fucking faggot was
no exception...it wanted to get its tongue deep inside my shithole. I loved
the feeling of its sheer desperation, so for some time, I allowed it to
continue. Then I decided to put the poor cunt out of its misery. Once
again, I pulled its head out of my butt.

Its face was even pinker than before and now was also dripping with
saliva. I looked down, sneering.

Holding it by the hair again, I told it what I expected.

`'You fucking loved licking the shit off the outside of my asshole but
inside my hole also needs fucking cleaning out and you want to do it, don't
you boy?

`'Yes Master'' it said, nodding its stupid head enthusiastically. Then I
continued...

 `' But I need to relax my fucking ring piece so that you can get your pig
tongue into my tight hole''. Moving my index finger down, I circled my
hole.

`'Look at my shithole, faggot'' I commanded. Obediently, it lowered its
eyes and stared at my ring piece.

 `'So you'd love Daddy to fucking relax this tight hole, wouldn't you,
faggot'' I said, continuing to lightly stroke the hole. `'You'd fucking do
anything to be allowed to clean out the inside this'' and I patted my
shithole. `'You'd do anything to get your pig tongue inside your Masters
Shit chute, wouldn't you, boy?'' I growled with disdain.

`' Yes Master, I beg you. Please Master please...I'll do anything. I beg
you, please let me clean out your shit chute with my pig tongue'' it
implored, tears almost filling its eyes. `'Please let me put my fag tongue
inside your asshole''.

`' What fucking makes you think that you deserve to be fucking allowed to
do that, cunt? You fucking think that you're worthy, faggot? I demanded.

`'Please Master, I'll doing whatever you say...anything you say
Master. Please, Please Master, allow me the privilege of cleaning out any
shit from inside your asshole, Master''. Tears of despair were now running
down its desolate homo face. I know that I'm not worthy but PLEASE MASTER,
PLEASE'' it pleaded.

Its inner shit pig was now totally on display and I couldn't help but smile
with pleasure.

`'Typical fucking faggot'' I sneered. `' You want to tongue out any fucking
little scraps of shit that are trapped inside my hole. Filthy shit hunger
little faggot. You want to feed on your Daddy's fucking butt crap but I'm
not sure that you deserve that fucking privilege, you useless cunt, but ''
I paused for a few seconds.

The look of fucking despair on its ugly face just made me fucking
laugh. Then I continued. ''but what fucking type of father would I be if I
did train my own little faggot how to clean out a real mans shithole
properly'' I smiled.

`' And after all, a faggot needs fucking guidance about its function in
life.

`'Okay then'' I said, callously. `' I want to feel that pig tongue again,
boy. I want you to show Daddy just how hungry for his shit, you
are. And... don't forget to suck''.

With it face back in position, the sick homo went straight back to work on
my asshole. Its mouth covered my butthole and while it sucked, its tongue
began to re-probe the centre of my tight fucking ring piece.

`' Harder cunt, push harder. Show Daddy how much you want to get your
tongue right up in there'' I ordered. `' Or I'll fucking change my mind''.

The little piece of lowlife scum was, obviously frightened by my fucking
comment. Its tongue seemed re-energised as it squirmed and wriggled outside
my fucking asshole, feverously seeking admittance. I wanted the little pig
to understand that you have to work hard for what you want.

Again, my great fucking parenting skills were on show.

Sipping on my whiskey, cigar in hand, I ignored the whimpering faggot and
let it fucking fight for access for some time. Once I was happy, I relaxed
my sphincter muscle but only a little. As tip of its tongue gained access
to my shit tunnel, it groaned with fucking total delight. Taking my time, I
gradually let its tongue inside little by little.

`' Now that I've allowed you to get your tongue up inside my shithole, I
expect it to be thoroughly fucking cleaned out, boy'' I ordered. It worked
its pig tongue even deeper and started its exploration.

 `'You had better get every ounce of shit out of my hole'' I
hollered. Then, momentarily, my mind wandered back to college and the first
time a faggot cleaned out my shit chute for me.

In my dorm room, sitting on that faggots face for the first time, my
teenage cock and brain felt like they were going to fucking explode. I had
become accustomed to the pleasures of an intensive fucking ass lick but
this...this was something fucking new!

I had relaxed my hole and the filthy faggot now had its tongue buried right
inside my turd tunnel. I could feel it wriggle its pig tongue around the
inside of my shithole and I fucking loved the sensation! It swabbed
forcefully at the lining of my shit chute. I decided that I'd give the poor
cunt a helping hand so I grabbed my ass checks again and pulling them
further apart, I settled back down onto the cunts face. Its fucking mouth
was now clamped, tight around my fucking hole. Its tongue continued with
fucking purposeful persistence. I was left in no fucking doubt about what
it truly fucking wanted... The filthy faggot was trying to tongue out any
shit residue from my jock asshole.

`'Digging for something back there, boy?'' I asked, looking back over my
shoulder. With its face covered by my muscle ass, it was unable to fucking
answer, so, I just continued. `' Digging for fucking buried treasure,
faggot?'' I demanded. This time it groaned and I felt it nod its stupid
head, up and down under my bubble butt.

`'You're fucking digging for some fucking nuggets of gold, aren't you,
boy?''. Again, it nodded. `'You're fucking digging for jock shit gold,
that's what you want, isn't it cunt. You fucking want some of my fucking
jock shit gold in your fucking pig mouth. You fucking want to eat my shit,
you fucking dirty homo'' I snarled.

Within the next twenty four hours, I was to lean that was precisely what my
fucking jock shit was to this dumb cunt...it was pure JOCK SHIT GOLD...and
gold doesn't come cheap!!

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