Date: Sat, 24 Feb 2001 00:35:29 -0500 (EST) From: Marc <Rim4you@webtv.net> Subject: Raunchy Boy (Part 6) Disclaimer: The following story deals with incest, watersports and scat. Topics which some may find immoral, disgusting and offensive yet practiced among gay men. If you have a problem dealing with these topics or are under the age of eighteen, STOP HERE! Raunchy Boy (Part 6) by Rim4you Chapter 1 "God-damn," Alan moaned, as his cock popped out of Dad's ass with a wet, slurping sound. "You like shit fuckin' man pussy, boy?" Dad snarled, looking back at Alan who had collapsed onto the reeking, filth laden bed. "That was so fucking hot, Uncle Josh!" "You okay, Joel?" Dad asked. "Mmmmmm! Uh-huh!" I moaned, as I continued to rub the stinking brown slop all over my chest. With soft coos and sighs the three of us, with Dad in the middle, curled up and drifted off to sleep. Chapter 2 I felt a gentle rocking motion and heard soft moans as I blinked my eyes open. I don't remember how long the three of us slept. As I slowly slipped from that stage of semi-consciencness into awakening reality I wondered if it had all been a fantastic wet dream? Did I dream all these things about Dad, Alan and I? Reality brought with it the stench of shit swirling within my nostrils and the warmth of a body next to mine. Dad's body, slowly moving in rhythym back and forth accompanied by the sound of soft moans of pleasure. The groans, one deep and gutteral and the other, more high pitched and raspy quickly roused me and my cock sprang to attention. I leaned up on my elbow and looked towards Dad and Alan, and smiled. "Take another hit, Alan!" Dad whispered. "Nice and deep." I watched as Alan placed the brown bottle to his nostril and clamping one nostril shut, took a deep inhalation with the other. Then he passed the bottle back to Dad who did the same thing. "Aaaaaahhhhhh! Fuck!" Alan moaned, as he thrust his hips back. "Oh yeah, pig!" Dad groaned, pulling Alan towards him. "Fuckin' your tight, shitty boycunt! Fuckin' feels so good, Alan. So fuckin' nasty, dirty and stink!" "Fuck me, Uncle Josh! Fuck my raunchy boy ass! Fuck me dirty!" "Yeah! Take my big man cock up your ass, boy! Suck my cock with those stink asslips of yours, Alan! Fuck! Fuck!" "Damn! It feels so fucking good, Uncle Josh!" Alan groaned, clutching the edge of the mattress and throwing his head back all the while grinding his hips back in a bucking motion. "Your cock is so big, Uncle Josh! Fuck!" "I'm fuckin' your pig ass, boy! Fuckin' got a man's cock up your filthy, stink, fuckhole! Now you know what your asshole was really made for." "Yeah!" Alan gasped. "Fuck me! Give me that mancock! Shit fuck my stinkhole!" "Fuck him, Dad!" I hissed. "Pound his dirty ass. Fuck the shit out of him." "Uh-huh," Dad grunted. "I'm gonna fuck the shit outta your brother's tight boypussy alright and he's gonna fuckin' love every minute of it!" "I am lovin' it, Uncle Josh! Fuck me! Fuck me hard! Ride my ass!" Dad wasted no time in picking up the pace and rhythym of his fucking. It was obvious that Alan was thoroughly enjoying his shit fuck. Dad snapped his head back for an instant and our eyes met. "What the fuck are you waiting for, son!" Dad hissed. "Snort some poppers and shove that morning hardon of yours up Daddy's fuckhole! My ass is packed with shit!" I reached for the brown bottle which Dad held in his hand. I rememberd what Alan had done with it and I imitated his actions. I snorted first through one and then the other nostril and handed the bottle back to Dad, who also took a deep hit and then he too passed the bottle to Alan who did the same. Suddenly my head seemed to swirl and it felt as though every sensation heightened and centered around my now throbbing cock. "Shove that cock up my ass, Joel!" Dad hollered. "Do it. I fuckin' need it!" I grabbed my Dad's hip and slid my cock down to his hairy, shit smeared ass. I worked my cock through the forest of gooey hair in his asscrack and found his slimey pucker. "Oh yeah, fucker!" Dad shouted. "You've found the mancunt, boy! Now shove your cock up Daddy's fuckhole. Fuck the shit outta my manpussy, raunchy boy!" There was that word again. 'Raunchy boy.' It seemed to have an hypnotic hold over me. Compelling me to surrender completely to my inner carnal lusts. In one quick movement I thrust my hips forward and sunk my cock into the filthy cavern of my Dad's warm asshole. In an instant I could feel my cock squirming through a pasty, gooey mass that I knew was shit. His shit. His wonderful, warm, stinking shit! "You mother fuckin' bitch!" Dad hollered. "Fuckin' bastard! Rapin' your Daddy's fuckhole!" "Yeah!" I grunted, churning my cock up Dad's asshole. "I'm gonna rape your mancunt alright. You like having your raunchy boy's cock up your filthy, stinking shithole? Huh, Dad?" "Ah, fuck yeah, Joel! Fuck me! Fuck your Daddy! Fuck the shit outta my ass, son! Fuck every stinkin' turd outta my sloppy hole!" The three of us, delerious with lust, bucked and rocked our bodies in unison. As Dad slammed his cock into Alan's ass,, my cock was withdrawing from his, poised and shitty and ready to plunge back in. Together we were like a locomotive engine pistoning back and forth. Cock to ass. Ass to cock. Continuous rhythym. Continuous motion. Fucking. Shit fucking. Man fucking boy. Boy fucking man. Stink, dirty, raunchy fucking! Grunts. Groans. Obscenities spewed from our mouths as each one of us surrendered to our lusts and the throbbing of our cocks. The rank stench of shit and piss swirled up my nostrils and my mind sunk deeper and deeper into the sewer pit of raunchy depravity. I shoved three stinky, shit coated fingers into my mouth and slurped hungrily, salivating over my fingers. The foul, bitter taste filled my mouth but I sucked like a starving, rabid dog foaming at the mouth, savouring every delicious, disgusting flavor. Withdrawing my fingers from my gaping mouth, I glanced for a brief second at my fingers dripping with my frothy spit before I swung my hand down and behind me and crammed my wet fingers up my filthy asshole. "Fuck! Fuck!" I cried, at the initial shock of lust crazed penetration. "What ya doin' back there, raunchy boy?" Dad hissed. "Digging for shit, Dad!" "Oh yeah, son!" Dad groaned, as he clamped his asslips around my throbbing cock. "Dig up your ass for shit and feed me! I wanna eat your stink!" I dug deep and bore down. A juicy fart ripped from my asshole. Then I felt it. The warm turd snaking its way down my shit chute. It was touching my fingertips. "Aaaaaahhhhhh! Aaaaaahhhhhh!" I groaned and grunted. "Feed me, Joel. Feed me shit. I wanna eat your shit while I fuck Alan!" Dad moaned. I pushed hard and could feel the turd on my probing fingers. I scooped the sludge and withdrew my fingers from my ass. "Give it to me, son! Feed me your stink!" "Eat my shit, motherfucker!" I hollered, as I shoved my steamy, smelly turd into Dad's mouth. Eat your raunchy boy's butt slop!" "Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Dad groaned, as he slurped on my brown log. "I want some too, pig!" Alan hissed, leaning his head back towards Dad. "I want Joel's shit too, Uncle Josh." Dad's eyes gleamed with lust as he lowered his head towards Alan's. Alan opened his mouth wide to receive one end of my stinking turd and together he and Dad sucked on my brown log, passing it back and forth between their hungry, sucking mouths, slurping on it like they were sucking on a cum dripping cock! "Yeah! You fucks like sucking on my shit log, don't you?" "Uh-huh," they moaned, slurping happily. "Fucking turd sucking pigs! Fucking shiteating fags!" "Mmmmmm!" They responded. "Eat my shit! I want to see both of you eat my stinking shit!" Dad bit into my turd and along with Alan, began chewing. Both of them turned their heads towards me so I could watch them chewing on my log. Their teeth went from pearly white, to a rich, chocolate brown and their breaths reeked or raw asshole. "Kiss me, you fuck!" Dad whisperd, as he leaned his head back towards me. "Kiss my shit filled mouth! I want us to share your stink together, son!" Without the slightest hesitation I leaned forward and pressed my open mouth against my Dad's and shared a deep, nasty kiss with him. Our tongues swirled against each other's as we spat back and forth into each others' mouths the chunks of my turd. "Fuckin' pig! Fuckin' shit pig!" We whispered back and forth to each other. "Aaaaaarrrrrrgggggghhhhhh!" Alan groaned, bucking his ass back on Dad's cock furiously and smaking his lips. "Fuck! I'm gonna cum, Uncle Josh!" "Cum, motherfucker!" Dad yelled, breaking our shit kiss. "Shoot that fuckin' pig spooge, boy!" "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Alan screamed, grabbing his cock as it spat its creamy load. With that, Dad picked up his fucking pace to a frenzy. All I could do was to hang on and enjoy the ride! As he furiously pounded away at Alan's ass, his butthole flew up and down my raging, hard cock. "Cum up my ass, Uncle Josh! I want your load up my dirty stinkhole!" "Yeah! I'm fuckin' the shit pig, Joel!" Dad hissed. "I'm fuckin' the slut's slophole!" "Cream his fuckhole, Dad! Spooge his fucking shitty ass!" "Gonna shoot my spunk, pig! Gonna fuckin' shoot my motherfuckiin' load up your pig ass, fucker! Yeah! Yeah!" "Give it to me, Uncle Josh!" "Fuckiin' cum up my ass too, Joel!" As Dad's body tensed and he emptied his seed into Alan, I could feel my balls tighten and I knew that my spunk would erupt at any second. "Dad!" I hollered. "Shoot, son! Shoot that fuckin' ball cream up my shitty ass!" "Aaaaaahhhhhhh! Aaaaaahhhhhh! Shit! Oh shit!" I yelled, as I slammed my cock into Dad's ass as hard and deep as I could. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" "Slam that cock up my ass, son! Ram that fucker home!" "Oh man!" Alan gasped, his body convulsing as he shot his wad and Dad ejaculated up his shitter. Spent. Sighing. Bodies heaving. Cocks slid slurping from assholes. We rolled onto our backs moaning in the afterglow or orgasm. "Aaaaaahhhhhh!" Dad moaned, deeply. "Come and get it, raunchy boys!" As Dad groaned, a sloppy fart ripped from his fucked asshole. As he sighed, a fountain of piss shot out of his cock and splashed onto his chest. At the same time his ass blasted a steamy pile of shit onto the bed. It rose and mounded into a fragrant heap between his hairy asscheeks As Alan and I dove towards the stinking pile of shit, Dad ran his fingers through our hair and sighed. "My fuckn' pigs! My stinkin' fuckin' raunchy boys!" ****************************** I welcome your comments. Write to me at Rim4you@webtv.net