Date: Tue, 25 Nov 2014 21:05:29 -0800
From: raunchy wolf <raunchywolf@yahoo.com>
Subject: SECURITY TOILET DAD PART 5

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SECURITY TOILET DAD PART 5

I passed my test with the 3 shit masters with flying brown colors. Dad was
very happy with me. I was now his forever.

He brought the hose in and washed me and his brother, Manny, down and all
the shit and puke the night had spilled on the toilet floor. It was quite a
mess. Beautiful waste and chunks of shit flowing into the drain. The crazy
brown/yellow splashing on every wall returning to stark white.

We were all washed off and Manny got dressed and left us. Dad kept smiling
and kissing me as I too dressed. He was still in his filthy shit covered
uniform.

"Well boy my shift is over and I think you should call in sick to work
today and we sleep the day in your house. You good with that?"

"Fuck yeah dad I love it!"

We headed back over to my apartment. I called in, then we both took a
couple ambiens, so I could sleep with Dad. We stank of shit, only minimally
cleaning off to go to bed. As the delicious sleepy drunk of the drug hit us
we curled up and kissed, swapping bits of shit all stuck in our teeth and
in dad's thick beard.

"I like this boy," he said, lazily smoking a red with me. "Stinking of
shit, sleepy and ready to curl up with my son."

Goddamn that was the best sleepy-time words ever spoken to me. We quickly
fell off to sleep.



I woke to the smell of smoke and shit in the air. Dad was just lying next
to me, smoking and nibbling off a fat greasy turd that lay on his chest. I
watched with one eye for a little while before moving and tipping him off
that I was awake. It was so hot to watch this bull of a man just enjoying
the 2 things I loved just as much. He reached over and picked up one of
those hospital piss jars, the plastic kind with a curve for bedridden
patients. He stuck his fat cock into the hole, filling it pretty much with
hot yellow stink piss. When it was full, he lifted it off and guzzled down
about half of it, smacking his lips as he finished. Then he dropped the
unfinished turd, that I don't know where it came from, into the piss jar
and gave it a rigorous shake, making the yellow liquid all brown and
opaque. That's when I moved.



"Hey! baby boy, you're awake! I'm just having a little breakfast leftovers
from last night. My brother left me a nice baggie fulla big solid shit from
that tub you guys played with last night. Good fucking shit. Making myself
a shit shake...want some?"

He handed me the jar and I sat up and gulped a bunch down. So fucking good,
rank warm piss filled with chunks of turdmeat to chew with it. Goddamn!



Dad then lit up a couple smokes and handed me one.



"Get on up here and gimme some fresh shit on my chest baby we can both
eat."

I mounted him with my ass in his face and put his huge cock in my mouth. I
was fulla shit from the night before and days of saving it...I just pushed
and out came some semi-solid ropes of shit curling up on Dad's big hairy
chest. Meanwhile I sucked and licked his stinking cheesy cock, enjoying
shit all under the giant hood. Dad leaned his head forward and just
plastered his face into my excreting hole, shoving his tongue deep and
taking some of the shit into his mouth straight from the source.



"Goddamn sweet shit! I fucking love your shit, boy. Neither one of us is
EVER gonna use a toilet again, unless its you, me or some shiteater we
feed!"

I felt dad push and his MORE rank piss started filling my mouth. I
swallowed it down savoring the nasty taste, getting my mouth good and wet
to eat my shit together with dad.

I kept pushing till my dump became spurts of soft shit squirting out. Dad
loves that end soft part of the dump and sucked deep as I finished. Then I
sat up and turned around, grabbing the tub of elbow grease for the
nightstand and lubing up. I sat right down on dad's freak monster meat and
just lay forward and lowered my face into my shit pile. Dad fucking loved
that and mushed my head back and forth in it getting me covered ear to
ear. As I lifted my head, with a good mouthful of soft waste, Dad just
looked at me smiling and then leaned in to share the waste in my mouth. We
kissed and passed the shit back n forth, savoring it, bubbling it at each
other, just loving it. Dad used his hand to scoop the rest of the big pile
off his hairy pecs and just smeared our heads top to bottom as we continued
kissing. We were 2 shitheads sharing our waste in bed. Dad's cock meanwhile
was pumping into me deep now, and his breathing got more intense as he
started to

 come close to the edge.

He leaned back and said, "Ride it Son, give it to me, ride it suck the cum
outta me with that shit cunt. Arrghh AAAAARRRRGGHHHHHHH FUCK FUCK FUCK IM
FUCKING FILLING YOU FAGGOT FUCK!!!"

I jerked my meat too and came simultaneous with my dad, shooting rope after
rope of cum all over his belly and chest.

Man that's a serious wake up call!



So dad started spending more and more time at my house, timing it so we
could wake up together or him waking as I got home from work. We ate all of
the shit we produced, not once sitting on a regular toilet for like 2
months since he first stayed over. All our shit was either immediately
consumed or saved in fridge to be eaten later. There were tons of
tupperwares filled with turds, all dated so we knew what to eat first. We'd
put on cam shows on Cam4 or ICUII or MyBrownHanky and eat each others shit
for all to watch.

My birthday came and luckily I didn't have to work for a couple days. So my
present started days before.



Dad had gone on BBRT and Rentboy and arranged a major, continuous pump and
dump party with me as the cum dump. The whole day I was tied down to the
bed, ass in the air, and, starting at noon, about 50 guys came thru and
filled my hole with their fists and cum. In between visitors, dad would
undo the blindfold and sit in front of me on rimseat, feeding me shit off a
plate.

"Yeah baby, paid a couple of these boys here to leave me their shit too. So
you get some good cock and good shit to keep you full at both ends."

He'd light a cig and smoke with me, too. What a good dad.



By midnight the line changed. Now it was Dad's many shit freaks paying HIM
to feed his tied up cum-filled toilet. One after another they'd come in
with asses totally full, from awesome hard solid turds to the nastiest
rankest soft shit ever, all going into my gullet and all over my body. The
bed was ruined as I wallowed in total filth. Dad had disappeared for
periods of time during the evening, leaving me there getting fucked face
and ass fucked by gangs of shit loving pigs. I had lost count...tho dad
didn't. He made sure even if it was a group, he'd kept tabs of the number
and (I found out later) was adding them on the cam he had recording of the
whole event, start to finish, and the videos he made of it (which later he
sold many for 100$ a piece!). First vid was all cum filling fisting son
abuse for the nasty but not too nasty. The other was sold on the scat sites
and featured hours of shit eating smearing and shit fisting and
repacking. Dad

 turned out to be quite the artist and entrepreneur!



So it was like midnight of the third day and we were both tired so we slept
a bit, me still tied up face down dad with his huge ball belly spooning my
side. I woke up a few hours later like 4 am, untied and dad nowhere. I
rolled over and lit up a red. Dad the came in with my birthday cake all lit
up with candles on it.

It was a huge shit mass, like 5 pounds of it all creamed down and made into
a nice semi-circle of shitfudge cake. On the top between the candles were
smaller rolled out turdlets of different lighter browns, spelling out HAPPY
BIRTHDAY TOILET. How much more fucking awesome could my life get? Dad was
beaming, shit smears all over his face hands and arms. Clearly he made this
monstrosity of deliciousness himself and couldn't resist dipping in as he
cooked!

"Happy Birthday Baby Boy! I brought you all our leftovers and some from the
boys of the last couple days! Blow out your fucking candles and let's dig
in!!!"

I made my wish...that this never end, my life of shit with my beautiful
crazy Security Toilet Dad.



I could stop there but fuck, gotta tell you what we did for the next few
hours.



Deep sick twisted perverted shit intimacy the likes of which I didn't think
was possible for me with another man.

We laid with our heads on either side of the shit mountain, our legs
intertwined, our arms lightly holding each others shoulders. Then staring
into each others' eyes we proceeded to push our faces deep into the shit
cake. We pushed holding the top of the cake so both our heads submerged
under the shit until our mouths met. We smeared the shit over our heads and
kissed and just chewed and ate and made that shit into liquid in our mouths
then gurgled it at each other. We slowly took little handfuls and smeared
our touching bodies. We gulped down whole mouthfuls then chewed awhile
making diarrhea chew and spewing at each others faces when we finally
emerged from under our cake.



There was still more. Dad looked at me deep and chewed and swallowed and I
did the same. Our bellies were distending from the copious amounts we'd
engulfed. We got closer, embraced in shit, getting every morsel we hadn't
consumed.



Dad got us a couple reds, barely able to hold them so shit encrusted were
his hands. Somehow we smoked them, passing each other the smoke, breathing
each others toxic fumes only until we almost passed out, eating all the
ashes.



Then dad looked at me again deep and said, "Second course!"

His big paw went right into my mouth and pressed against gag spot while his
other hand held the back of my neck. Pushing pushing, didn't need
much. Pppllllaaaaauuughghghghg

A huge bolt of shit puke slammed into his open mouth and splashed us
both. He pulled his hand back just to allow it then back in to continue the
filth flow. I puked and puked, he ate and swallowed. Where we pushed into
the mattress was now a puddle of regurgitated waste and fluids. Dad just
kept pushing and smiling as the puke covered him.

"Yes baby feed your dad all your cake so I can give it right back to you!"



When my body stopped convulsing, dad took my hand and forced it down his
throat hard. Push push push baammmm Out that double puke came, he coated
me, I opened up and swallowed all I could. It just kept coming and coming.

Dad maneuvered his body to slide his cock inside me and began fucking me as
he puked, thrusting and puking. He rolled me over on my back, my hand still
down his throat, his body and cock slamming my hole. His throat kept
opening till I almost fit my hand in it, fisting his shit puking throat
like an asshole in his fucking neck. One last big gurgling bolt pushed my
hand out, his mouth went directly on to mine choking me filling me with all
the shit and puke I ever wanted and we both simply exploded in the hardest
deepest most mind blowing orgasm I've ever experienced. Waves of intense
shaking almost full on convulsing pleasure wracked our bodies.

We were screaming and crying and still puking and CUMMING ON AND ON AND ON.



At some point we just passed out.



Literally, just passed out. Dad's bulk totally on me, my head to one side,
OUT!



I don't know how much time passed but as we awoke, we just stared at each
other and kissed softly, shit and puke dripping all over us, dads cock
still hard and throbbing in my hole.

We didn't bother getting up out of that filth for hours.

I think we're still in it right this minute.



And there's still more to cum!