Date: Tue, 15 May 2007 19:24:26 +0100
From: Jerry Coole <jeek0@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Shit Fun with Adam part 2

Following the first shit Adam and I had together, we spent the next few days
challenging each other about how long we'd managed to make our turds. Adam
went on about how long his turd was. I pointed out that my overall quantity
was greater. A pretty fine shit pile I reckoned. Despite our talk, arranging
a second session seemed to take ages, largely because we both had exams and
then left school. In my case to start an appreticeship and Adam to work for
his Dad in the motor trade. Fortunately, we both had the same week off in
the Summer and arranged to meet one day at Adam's house. Conscious of what
was hopefully going to take place, I'd avoided taking a dump that day and
could feel it brewing nicely inside me. I'd also decided there had to be a
rule change.

When I arrived at Adam's he greeted me and invited me in.
"Got something to show you," he mused. I nodded and followed him through the
house and out into that familiar shed on the end of the garage. We walked in
and he motioned to me to sit on a wooden bench. He then crouched down and
retrieved a plastic food box from under a work bench. He held it up grinning
then passed it to me.
"Open it then!" he said, excitedly and with impatience, obviously looking
forward to my reaction. I peeled back the lid. The smell hit me first, then
the glorious sight. A fat brown turd coiled round the edges of the square,
cake sized box. It had to be coiled as it was too long to fit in straight.
It was perfectly textured in segments all nicely formed together giving a
nobbly effect.
"Reckon you can produce one like that then?" Adam asked defiantly. I was too
in awe of it to answer immediately. It was a monster, longer than his
winning log from last time.
"I saved that one for you!" Adam boasted. "Dumped it out yesterday!
Hopefully today's will be as long, or maybe longer. I've been practising for
today's session!
"That's one hell of a shit turd there!" I finally said. "What are you gonna
do with it?" I asked with a grin.
"You can feel it if you want," said Adam.
"I want to!" I replied, my desire obvious.
"Reckon we should de-clothe first, could be messy!" Adam said, already
undoing his jeans.
We stripped naked, both supporting rock hard dicks. As I stared down at the
whopper of a turd I started to play with my stiffy. Without warning, Adam
lifted the turd from the box. grabbed my hand off my cock and hung the
monster turd around it. Then, holding both ends of it he rubbed it up and
down my hard, leaking prick. I was trembling with pleasure as he slowly
pressed the turd harder onto my nob leaving it coated in a film of his shit.
More and more he rubbed it in then moved around my balls until they too were
wearing a brown coat of excrement. Pre cum was now leaking from my cock and
mixing in with the shit. The turd was now a mushed up ball in Adam's hand.
His own cock was glistening with beads of precum. From the look on his face
I could tell that massaging the shit into my man tool and around my warm
bollocks was consuming him with sexual pleasure. His warm sweaty face gave
me a knowing smile. He held the shit ball out with a grin and said: "Now
your turn"
Just handling his warm shit was enough to make me tremble more. Adam was now
sitting back on the plastic sheet covering the floor as I leaned over him
and pressed the turd onto his stiff prick. I could hear him sigh as I rubbed
the now mushy shit load down his cock shaft and then up the other side. I
massaged it into his purple helmet then pulled his foreskin over the top. I
then rubbed more of it into his balls until there was just a thick mush in
my hands. Both of us now had thickly coated brown shitty cocks and balls.
Our hands too were plastered in Adam's fat brown mega turd. I carried on
rubbing Adam's dick and I could tell he wanted me to carry on. Suddenly he
leant forward and gripped my cock, wanking me slowly but firmly. It took
less than a minute for both of us to shoot our cum loads up onto our chests.
I squirted gallons of the stuff which Adam rubbed into my chest mixed with
turd remnants on his hand. The white cream soon looked brown and chocolate
like! Despite the odour of shit filling the air, Adam's cum smelled strong
to me as I rubbed my hand in it and spread it over his nipples in runny
brown swirls.

We both lay, semi prostrated, for some time panting and resting shit dirty
bodies. It was me who who moved things on. Firstly by farting loudly and
reminding us both that we both needed a dump! And secondly by letting out a
fountain of yellow piss that shot high into the air before splashing down on
Adam's belly and cock. I giggled as he got a soaking, but as my fart had
already brought him out of his shit filled daze I don't think he was
surprized.
"If we're giving each other a drenching, mate, watch this!" he swiftly
retorted. Moments later a jet of yellow piss hit me in the face and soaked
my hair. I loved the warmth of it and allowed some to land on my tongue.

Now that we'd both drained our bladders I decided to take the initiative
again.
"Ok," I said. "I think this shit competition shoould be about overall length
all turds together, cos I think my quantity will beat yours! What do you
say?"
"You're on!" challenged Adam. "And to make it more fun you can go first and
I want you to dump your shit on my belly!"
"Agreed!" I almost shouted.
I quickly got up and stood astride Adam who was still half laid on the
floor. At Adam's request I faced him so he could get a front view of my turd
dumping activity. As I squatted down I pushed slightly letting out another
loud fart. I knew now that the next push would be the real thing!
"Ready?" I asked jovially. Adam held up a thumb. I pushed gently, keen to
make it a long one. I could feel my anus expand as the turd slid down it. As
it made its way out, my hole was pried open wider, telling me it was a fat
one.
"Touchdown!" Adam yelled, as the log made body contact. I could feel the
warmth as more of it squeezed out curling horizontally onto Adam's belly. I
moved down him slightly to give it room, then felt the end slip out and my
ass close up.
I raised myself slightly and admired it brown log lying across his belly and
taking in the fresh aroma it was giving off. Next: a bit of a wet fart
followed by three fat turds in quick succession, landing on Adam's rib cage,
followed by a squeaky sort of fart and then another, thinner, twig like
dump. I pushed harder now to squeeze out a few shit bits which spattered
here and there.
"You fuckin well finished?" Adam exclaimed, as if my dump was going on for
ever!
"Yeah!" I said triuphantly, then stood to inspect my work. One long turd
across his belly, three shorter but significant ones higher up om his chest,
then several skinny and splattery ones higher up, one landing on his right
nipple.
"Right mate," said Adam matter of factly, "you better get your fudge off me,
I'm fucking bursting to shit on you!"
"I'm gonna line 'em all up!" I said "see what they look like altogether." I
lifted the first long one carefully to stop it breaking and placed it on the
plastic sheet. Next to it I methodically laid the other turds so they were
all touching, end to end. Most of them were the same thickness, so I pushed
them together so they looked like one super long shit load.
"There!" I exclaimed. Adam raised himself, then stood up and gazed at the
line up.
"Nice one, my little shit pal!" Adam said. At which point he farted loudly,
as if to say "now it's my turn".
I sat myself down, then laid out flat. Adam straddled me, his shit laden
cock facing me. As he squatted I could aready see the point of his first
turd emerging from his shit hole. Adam grinned, appearing to be putting no
effort into pushing it out. As it began to slide further out it reminded me
of what a sausage machine might be like, a smooth oozing, uniform in width.
It felt warm as it slithered onto my belly, and Adam adjusted his position
to ensure it lay in a line. I grinned slightly as a memory of my mother
piping icing onto a cake came into my head! As the snake like turd neared
the end of its journey out of Adam's back passage, I could finally see him
straining a little, and then give a final push to squeeze out the end. I
could tell by the look on Adam's face that there was no more up there. His
shit bonded itself together to make one long turd.
"You must have a fucking big rectum!" I joked, as I stared the lovely brown
log lying across my belly.
"That took a fuckin lot of holding in, I can tell you. Been wanting to shit
that out for a couple of hours. Knew it'd be a monster," said Adam, looking
very satisfied with his shit creation. "Right, I'll shift it then." At which
point Adam lifted his shit sausage with both hands and placed it next to
mine.
We both looked. Who's was the longest? Adam's one or my multi-turd shit log?
By three inches, mine was the longest! In truth, though, the length ceased
to be an issue for either of us. The true pleasure of scat was what made it
an awesome experience. And what followed proved to be a superb finale.
"OK," I said, "I think we need to put this shit to good use!" I grabbed a
chunk of my shit and pressed it onto Adam's belly, rubbing it up onto his
chest and nipples. He grabbed some of his and smeared in on my feet. Over
the next 20 minutes we smeared all our shit into our bodies. I particularly
enjoyed rubbing it into Adam's arse and all over his face. I pushed a chunk
of mine up his arse hole and he did likewise. A souvenir to dump out later!
Our final acts were to cum all over each other's shitty faces. Total
pleasure!