Date: Thu, 12 Oct 2000 22:11:42 PDT
From: Roderick Shafton <bawdypen@hotmail.com>
Subject: ORGY BOY

(w/s scat)

                    ORGY BOY

   It was Greg's usual jam-packed Saturday night orgy, with
the exception of a 15-year-old punkboy. I'd never seen him
before, but I wasn't surprised to find him there. Greg had a
penchant for picking up strays, and this one certainly made
himself at home without hesitation. He was snotty, but
incredibly beautiful. He strutted around the room, naked except
for his leather jacket, arrogantly sticking his dick in
everyone's face...extending them the honor of licking it for
him. After he'd managed to tease nearly everyone in the room,
he spent the next two hours getting fucked on a big hassock by
anyone and everyone. Several times I was tempted, but I
couldn't make my way to him until near the end of the party.
By then he was begging to be let up for a reprieve.
   I pushed past the waiting line and told the guy porking his
butt to hurry so the kid could rest. I settled on my haunches
and watched the fuck up close, getting extremely turned on. I
fingered the guy's dick, licked up and down his asscrack, then
stuck my face up under his spread legs and smelled around. I
managed to work my tongue over that big cock a few times. It
was extremely exciting being able to lick a cock while it
fucked that boy's pretty butt.
   It wasn't until about the third lick that I realized my
excitement had overshadowed my other senses. Even after three
prior orgasms, experienced in three different ways, my cock was
raging! Then my sense of taste came back and I knew I had been
licking on a DIRTY COCK! That fat prick had been digging in so
deeply, it was dragging the boy's shit out. That turned me on
even more! And when the guy finally pulled out about 10" of
long, fat cock, I saw it was more brown than pink. It was
absolutely caked with the kid's shit! I dove for it before the
guy could get away.
   "HERE, LET ME CLEAN THAT FOR YOU!" I begged.
   In front of a roomful of people I knelt there and sucked
every bit of the kid's smelly crap off the guy's monster cock.
The guy didn't mind...it saved him a trip to the bathroom to
clean up. Some of the people gasped; others encouraged...the
more jaded ones.
   "GO MAN! LICK THAT COCK CLEAN!"
   "FUCK! I DON'T BELIEVE IT. JUST LOOK AT HIM GO!"
   "YEAH...PRETTY CHICKEN'LL DRIVE A MAN CRAZY! EVEN MAKE HIM
HAPPY TO EAT HIS BABY POOP!"
   "That's it, man, clean me up! Around the balls, now. Suck
it outta my pubes!" He worked his smelly crotch over my lapping
tongue.
   The kid rested up on his elbows, taking it all in. He
looked absolutely amazed, but regained his tough-guy composure
enough to say, "Ya diggin' my shit, man? You sure gobbled it
right up! Want me to piss down your throat to wash it all down?
Naw...you probably want to keep it mashed around your teeth
so's you can taste it all day tomorrow!"
   Alright, so I couldn't help myself. So I was making a real
spectacle of myself eating boyshit off of that long, dangling
spent cock. Still, he didn't have to be such a bastard about
it, did he?
   Finished, I quickly spun around and threw the kid's legs
up, pressing them down to his chest the same way they had been
most of the evening. I crammed my face between his cheeks and
started sucking on his shitty asshole. He moaned and grabbed
his ankles, opening up for me. "AW, YEAH MAN! THAT'S SO
SOOTHING. LICK ME OUT!"
   His hole twitched open and closed and I cleaned it off,
then I started to go after what I really wanted. He never
guessed.
   "FUCK, MAN. I'M SO LOOSE YOU BETTER LET ME UP TO GO TO A
TOILET. I GOT AT LEAST A DOZEN LOADS OF CUM IN THERE. I CAN'T
HOLD IT MUCH LONGER. LET ME UP!"
   I held him fast and said, "Relax, baby. Just you completely
relax and let it all out. I'm here. You just give it all to me.
Go ahead and empty out!"
   "DAMN!" he cried, "I'M SORE!" He squirmed away and got on
his knees. "Now, SUCK!" He let out a long breath and went
slack. And I mean slack! His bruised and puffy anus gaped open
and for about two minutes I drank the hot sticky sperm that had
been deposited by the many guys who had pumped it in there in
the last two hours!
   I loved sucking cream from cocks. Greg always invited hot
guys. And here I was getting the cream from all their luscious
balls in mouthful after mouthful as it drained out and over my
tongue! He started to strain his muscles a little, trying to
push out loads that had been packed in deep.
   "OH FUCK, MAN!" he shouted loudly, pulling his cheeks open
even more. "Here's the last of it, fucker, SUCK!"
   I pressed tightly against his expanding anal lips, opening
my mouth wide as his hole obscenely flowered open. I expected a
deluge of boiling fuck juice. Then suddenly my mouth was
violently stuffed! THE LITTLE BASTARD HAD SHIT ABOUT 4" OF
TURD RIGHT INTO MY MOUTH! I started to gag, then hearing his
uproarious laughter, I got angry as hell! I raised up, leaving
the stinky turd hanging out of my mouth. He was laying there,
mouth open, laughing away with his eyes closed.
   Quick as a flash, I pressed down on him, keeping his legs
back, and maneuvered the other end of his smelly turd right
between his lips! His smile faded as his eyes shot open in
terror. I pressed it in until our lips met. Two mouths stuffed
with his shit, our eyes nailed to each other, we could only
breathe through our noses...which, of course, afforded us the
privilege of only one solitary odor mixed with the oxygen we
needed. He started to struggle but I had him held in a vise.
   I winked at him, then lifted my mouth away. I reached down
and pulled the turd from his lips and kissed it. Then I
immediately mashed my mouth to his--kissing him frantically!
The little fucker responded, and in seconds we were swirling
our tongues around in each other's hungry mouths. He managed to
pull away and flip over.
   "OH, YOU SONOFABITCH! FUCK ME!" he breathed pungently. "RAM
YOUR COCK UP MY SILLY ASSHOLE! You're the only one who's
managed to turn me on all night. COME ON, PLEASE, FUCK THE
EVERLOVIN' SHIT OUTTA ME, MAN! RAM IT IN, BABY, I'LL EVEN LICK
IT CLEAN FOR YOU AFTERWARDS AND SUCK OFF MY OWN SWEET SHIT...
JUST FUUUCK ME!!"
   I was already in position and instantly thrust all the way
up his keester. He held my neck and pulled me back down to his
lips. We banged away furiously, his butt lifting to match my
strokes perfectly. I felt his cock explode between our bellies,
dripping hot juice over the sides of his stomach, and blew my
wad!
   I couldn't help but wonder at that moment whether I'd soon
find myself back down between his legs to suck out even that
final hot load!
   About every three or four months Greg goes nuts himself.
From hooks in the ceiling, he chains up a sling in the center
of the room. He has himself comfortably strapped in with his
legs raised high and back, his ass sticking out invitingly. He
remains in this position throughout the entire evening. Any
guest is welcome to step right up and plug their cock up his
ass. He doesn't request anyone in particular, usually, nor does
he reject anyone. Guests are told to consider his ass simply
another party favor. You can imagine what his hole's like
toward the end of the evening! Gaping open with battered, mushy
asslips--a constant river of cum dribbling out of it unless
some adventurous fool like me decides to suck it up periodi-
cally. He can't move to wipe it, so in between times he just
lays there sputtering cum as he farts out the wind he's been
pumped full of.
   By the time the orgy's in full swing, Greg's drunker than a
skunk and feeling no pain. Oh, he drinks all night, just like
everyone else. But not excessively...kinda. He gets so drunk
because of his little apparatus. See, he can't get up to piss
his liquor out, so he devised this glove that fits snugly over
his prick and around his balls, with a long tube connected to
it.
   Greg can come with just a cock up his ass. Each time he has
an orgasm, his hot load spurts into the tube. Since his head is
lower than his ass...perfect for deep throat-fucking (also
available at no charge)...his cum slowly runs down the tube to
his mouth during the next few fucks. Greg comes a lot, but it's
a long tube for a thick wad to travel. Not to worry. At least
once an hour a heavy load of hot piss helps it along the way.
It's a kick to watch him periodically stick the tube in his
mouth and suck up controlled bursts of piss shooting down the
clear plastic, flushing it out. Or should I say in!
   He's such a slut! Laying there all evening getting fucked
in the ass and the mouth, then calmly and lewdly sucking up
mouthfuls of his own piss and cum! This recycling, of course,
means he's always re-drinking his liquor. And not rarely,
someone will temporarily unhook his glove and slide it over his
own cock and give Greg a mouthwash! He loves it! Although on
these evenings he definitely does not serve beer. He prefers
the sweet, mild tang of urine produced by hard liquor. He can,
and does, drink gallons of it! Of course this added content,
not to mention that his own continues to accumulate, causes
problems to his bladder. It does have its limits, after all.
And fun is fun. When he feels the strain, he puts out a call.
   "HOT PISS...GET YOUR HOT PISS HERE! COME ON, GUYS, I'M
OVERFLOWING! HELP ME OUT, WILLYA?"
   Someone will usually scramble up to man the tube...drinking
Greg's community urine or the hot flow from whoever's prick is
sticking in the other end! Sometimes a horny guy doing the
pissing will just take the tube from Greg and stand there
sucking up his own! And there are times, when a guy drinks it
from Greg's spout, that he's getting some piss that he'd
squirted in there himself hours ago. Many guys who'd never
consider letting a guy piss in his mouth can be seen taking a
turn on the tube when Greg's temporarily stuffed.
   The young, inexperienced guys are the hardest for Greg to
handle. Giggling, and excited about someone drinking their
piss, they forget to pinch their dicks to control the flow and
just relax and let loose a driving piss stream Greg's unable to
handle. After choking and sputtering a bit, he'll either ease
it right down into his throat, allowing the guy to piss
directly into his stomach, or pull the tube from his mouth and
just hold it a few inches away. He catches what he can take and
the rest flows down his chin and neck, collecting in a pool at
the bottom of the sling. Too much of this, of course, and Greg
ends up lying in a smelly river of urine all night! The
youngster is calmly corrected...for the next time, if nothing
else.
   One of Greg's friends, an S&M stud with a pretty young
blonde slave, loved the idea so much he made one for the boy to
use at the baths. Hung over his shoulder until needed, they'd
cruise the halls, the man offering his slave for cocksucking or
rimming. Then, when the time approached, the boy would don his
apparatus and have to approach a stranger, asking would the guy
be so kind as to lick his cockroot and balls while he pissed!
Some would get upset, but most, intrigued with the strange
glove and tube, and taken with the boy's beauty, silently nod
and get on their knees. The punk lifts the tube to his mouth
and pushes his crotch into the guy's face.
   "Tickle those balls and the bottom of his cock!" the master
directs. "That's it, flutter your tongue. Coax that piss out,
faggot, the boy's thirsty!"
   Holding the guy's head tightly and bent upward, the kid
relaxes and gives him a good view of his piss shooting up into
the tube and into his own mouth! He flutters his tongue faster
as he watches the boy greedily suck up his own urine. Since the
boy is standing, gravity holds a tubeful at the finish. Now the
kid pulls the tube from his mouth and offers it to his helper.
Most are willing to try the beautiful boy's final mouthfuls,
but if not...Master demands that if the ball-tickler won't
drink it, the boy must. That means he must squeeze the tube
closed until he can get in a position against the wall upside
down to allow the piss to drain down his throat. Onlookers
willing to drink it must wait until the next piss stop.
   Finished, the boy must offer his helper a blowjob for his
kindness. Needless to say, if the Master needs to piss, his
slave boy drinks it straight from the spigot! All in all,
they've become a sort of `extra added attraction' at the baths!
In case you think that the Master gets very little action at
these times, he usually manages to fuck the boy several times
while watching him eat out assholes!
   It is rumored that one time, in the dimly-lit orgy room,
the guy getting rimmed got taken up in the S&M atmosphere and
tried to shit in the boy's mouth. The Master was furious! He
yanked his cock out of the boy's ass and pulled his mouth away.
Putting his huge hand to the assailant's presumptuous shithole,
he broke off the protruding turd and forced the guy to eat his
own shit! Struggling and protesting, he got no help or sympathy
from the many onlookers.
   "Make him eat it, man...ah, sir!" One naive boy blurted
out.
   "Just what he deserves!" another said smugly.
   "Cram that turd down his throat!"
   "Oh, fuck!" cried another young voice. "This is sickening!
I can't stay to...JEZZUS! Now some guy's down there licking his
shitty hole!"
   The culprit looked up and blushed (though this wasn't
apparent...it wasn't that bright in there!), and said apolo-
getically, "Well, somebody had to do something. He was stinking
up the whole room!"
   The Master laughed, recognizing a definite potential M.
"You just keep going, fella. LICK THAT HOLE CLEAN WHILE HE
FINISHES UP AT THIS END!" He was working his fingers into the
guy's mouth, making him lick up any remnants of his nasty
business!
   Later, when they'd calmed down, Master spoke again. "My boy
gets hungry...I'LL FEED HIM TURD! No one else, understood! Now
turn around. You dig shittin' in a guy's mouth? Meet the man
who was slopping his tongue all over your smelly hole. And
you...you like eatin' shit outta the trough? Meet the man who's
taste is still on your tongue. Now the two of you go somewhere
and take turns turdlickin' each other and live happily ever
after!"


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