Date: Thu, 30 Nov 2000 20:46:26 -0800
From: Roderick Shafton <bawdypen@hotmail.com>
Subject: PEEPING TOMS-3

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            PEEPING TOMS--Part 3
   "Come on, Henry. My Pa's gonna take a shit!"
   "So?"
   "Doncha wanna watch?"
   "He lets ya?'"
   "No, dummy. I carved some spyholes on the side of the
outhouse. You oughta see his big turds plop out!"
   His visiting cousin from the city thought for a while, then
he followed as they creeped around the side of the dilapidated
old shithouse. Obie Harling was the only boy he knew who always
came up with a neat dirty game every time they got together.
City boys just played circle jerk, or sometimes got adventurous
and traded hands. The first time he visited the farm since they
were little, Obie dragged him into the bushes and yanked his
pants down! After fiddling with his pecker and studying it as
it got stiff, Obie bent over and put it in his mouth! Henry got
so excited seeing him suck his pecker, he squirted in less than
a minute. He was afraid Henry'd be mad, but he wasn't.
   "Wow, you sure got a quick trigger, cousin! Hope you can do
it again soon...tastes real good." He pushed his pants down.
"Now you blow me."
   Henry grinned and went to his knees. Now this was more
like it!
   "You ever seen such a big hole!" Obie whispered as they
peeked in the slats directly under the seat. They could see
quite good since the light filtered through the cracked and
busted slats. The stink rose from the pit to their nostrils,
but Obie didn't seem to notice.
   "Whew! Sure stinks down there!" Henry hissed in his ear.
   "Sssh!" Obie put his finger to his lips and his mouth to
Henry's ear. "Yeah. Lotsa turds down there. Keep lookin', Pa
don't waste much time. He always says he's hardly got time
enough to take a damn shit around here!"
   They each plastered an eyeball to a spyhole. Obie's Pa was
squirming his big bottom around. Then he reached down in and
tweaked a finger around his grimy anus. They couldn't see, but
they heard the man sniffing it. That started giggles that were
hard to stifle. It also gave Obie an idea. Without taking his
eye away, he reached back and slid a hand down the back of
Henry's pants. Fiddling with his underwear to get it moved
aside, he soon started rubbing around Henry's moist bunghole,
making the boy squirm and flex the muscle. He liked getting
fingerbanged, ever since Obie first introduced him to it.
   The man repeated what he'd done...this time shoving it
half-way up there and wiggling it around.
   They were too close to talk, but Henry asked about it
later.
   "Guess he likes to smell it first. He rubs that finger in
there til he touches his turd. Like you saw, that's when he
yanks it out and makes funny noises, like when he's enjoyin'
hot cornbread, and his turds come blasting out!"
   "You never watched him up top when he's doin' it?"
   "No...why?"
   "Let's carve some holes higher. I'll betcha he's wacking
off!"
   "Dang, never thought of that. I'll bet you're right. He's
shittin' and cumin' at the same time!"
   Almost reluctantly, remembering how exciting it was
watching the older man's big anus open up and bolt three or
four really fat ones, they watched topside instead.
   Henry was bug-eyed seeing the huge erection in his uncle's
hand. It gave him a terrific boner which Obie reached over and
grabbed. He felt his cousin's tenting overalls, too.
   As funny as it was, they were too excited to laugh when the
man pulled his probing finger back up and lustily sniffed it as
he pounded his big towering meat. They could see the juices
leaking from the pisshole in his bloated knob.
   "Mmmmm. Uhhh!" the man sniffed his own rank smell like it
was peach blossoms, rubbing the greasy finger along his
moustache...something he could enjoy later while working the
fields.
   The second time he moved his big balls to the side and
reached down between his legs, they knew from the silent ooooh
his lips formed as his face got screwed up, that he was
drilling deep up his shithole. Then they saw why the angle of
his butthole shifted when he'd shit, cause he'd lifted his feet
onto the seat and spread his knees wide apart, flaring them out
low enough that they could still see his prick. The finger came
popping out with a snap and went directly into the man's mouth
just as his cock shot tons of thick juice in the air! His eyes
were closed in ecstasy as he nursed the dirty digit, and they
could plainly hear his ass bellowing farts as it emptied out
humungous turds onto the pile below.
   Almost simultaneously, the boys slapped each other's hand
away to keep from coming in their pants.
   "Jiminy! Didja see that? Pa sucks his own shit!"
   "He's as nasty as you, Obie. Maybe more."
   "Let's try it."
   They sat face-to-face with their knees raised, working a
finger up each other's tight, virgin assholes. When it hurt,
Obie pulled it out and licked it wet before sliding it back up
Henry's pooper.
   "Gosh! What'd it taste like?"
   "Hunh? Oh, just spicy...like when we lick each other's
holes, that's all. Gotta get deeper for the good stuff," he
giggled.
   Henry leaned over and dropped some spit onto his finger. He
needed to get much more turned on before taking a filthy finger
in his mouth and sucking it. But Obie's worming in there would
take care of that, he felt. They got really anxious in short
order. Especially when they included jerking each other's stiff
bone at the same time.


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