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                      TAKE ME TO THE LIMITS
                                      -S. Brenson

Tuesday is my day off. It's the day I have to do all the shit that I 
put off 'cause I'm to damn tired after working the rest of the week. 
You know, stuff like laundry, groceries...that bs. Last Tuesday I 
woke up, put on some jeans I'd worn to Castro Station the night 
before, grabbeda T-shirt, went down to Noe Valley and threw all my 
other clothes in the wash. Hate like hell to wait for a washer so I 
wandered through the neighborhood stopping in some of the shops. Saw 
a liquor store and remembered I was out of beer so I went in. I saw 
the owner out of the corner of my eye but I didn't pay much 
attention other than grunting 'mornin' when I came through the door. 
Found the beer then turned around and noticed the guy had moved out 
from behind the counter and was standing between me and the door 
with his hands on his hips. He was about six-one, probably 30 years 
old. He had a strong jaw which set off his good looks. He also had a 
hard-on running down his leg that pressed against his worn Levis so 
that I could make out the cut head of his dick. I wasn't expecting 
it. My head was into making my purchase then leaving. He kind of 
smiled then reached behind and closed the door, turning the lock and 
the "Open" sign to "Closed". Then he pulled the shades down. By now, 
I was at the counter with the six-pack. On his way to the register, 
he rubbed his hand against my butt. I plunked down some cash then 
noticed that he started unbuttoning his pants. He reached his hand 
deep into his crotch and slowly lifted out about nine inches of 
rigid fuck-stick. The tip was moist with his pre-cum. I reached down 
and scooped up some of it with two fingers then lifted them to my 
lips. I licked the sour-sweet juice while I looked into his eyes. It 
was a turn-on to taste this man and look at him face to face at the 
same time. He was turned on by it, too because he started pumping 
his dick real slow while he watched me. "You like the way I taste?" 
he asked. I nodded. "Then come around here and get it straight from 
my dick." I made my way around the counter, knelt before him and 
looked up to see that massive dick being lowered into my mouth. At 
first, he teased me with it, just passing it over my lips, leaving a 
fresh layer of his pre-cum on my outstretched tounge. Finally, 
slowly, he began feeding me his cock. He was about as big around as 
a silver dollar. I knew if I was going to take it, I'd really have 
to relax my throat. It slid further and further down my throat. My 
own dick was aching to get out, so I unbuttoned my jeans and removed 
it cupping my right hand around it. I knew if I jerked it I'd shoot 
right away. This guy was obviously really hot and I wanted to see 
what he'd do so I jerked just enough that it would feel good. He 
went in all the way. I felt his belly against my nose. His balls 
slaped under my chin as my mind tried to comprehend the dick that 
oozed deep in my throat. He let out a grunt and pulled his cock out 
as far as the head, then he began face-fucking me. He held onto my 
hair, thrusting his hips and pulling my head at the same time. His 
dick slid past my tounge then straight down my throat over and over. 
His cock-meat forced my lips apart further and further and I 
wondered how much bigger his cum stick could get. Suddenly, he 
grunted then jammed it all the way down into me. My bottom lip could 
feel his balls retract. A knot rushed from his cock base. The 
cum-load was so big my tounge felt it travel down his shaft. He 
leaned into me, pressing his legs against the sides of my head so I 
couldn't pull back then he let it out. To me, that man WAS dick. 
First shot wuz huge. I felt his warmth hit my throat then start to 
slide down. Second shot was creamier and he moved his dick inside me 
to coat his liquid self all over my tongue and the back of my mouth. 
Third shot was the best. He pulled out so just the head and about an 
inch of his pecker was in my mouth. He lifted my chin so I could see 
his face. "I know you'd like to taste some, so here it comes." His 
voice trailed off at the end 'cause he was still having his orgasm. 
He inhaled deeply then sighed, giving me the last shot right in my 
mouth. His prick hole opened up and a lump of man-cum shot out onto 
my tounge followed by a mouthful of his juice. My tounge was playing 
with the wad in my mouth, thinking he was finished when he said, 
"Take it," and squirted more of his dick juice into me. I wondered 
how much this guy could cum. I was drunk with the taste of his semen 
on my gums and teeth. The smell of the cum still on his dick made me 
want it more (I hadn't cum yet). I licked the length of his rod, 
which, although he had certainly filled me with cum hadn't seemed to 
loose it's erection. I worked his ball sack with my lips and tounge. 
I love to suck around that area where the dick joins the body, then 
worship its length finally taking the whole thing in my mouth again. 
I was ready to cum when he said, "I like to cum twice."  I stood up, 
my knees sore from kneeling on the wooden floor, and looked at him. 
My dick was sore. It wanted to shoot. I must have been unconsciously 
stroking it because reached down and took my hand off of it. He had 
other plans for me and didn't want me getting out of the mood. He 
opened one of the beers and drank it down in two swallows. He wiped 
his mouth then looked at me. "I like to make cum.", he said, "I made 
some in your mouth, now I want to make some up your butt." He moved 
the six-pack aside then lifted me onto the counter and motioned for 
me to lay back. My head just rested on the edge, my ass hung just 
off the other edge...dick height for this guy. He reached up and 
stroked my dick, almost getting me to come but stopping short. He 
was doing it while watching my butthole open and close with each 
approaching orgasm. He pushed his dick down between my legs, then 
pulled back letting the hard prick wipe slowly between my cheeks. 
When it passed my hole I shivered. Prickmeat against my butthole is 
almost too good. He spit on his dick then massaged it. I knew his 
saliva was mixing with the cum that was still on the end of his 
cock. My tounge was still darting around moving his wad from one 
part of my mouth to the other. It still tasted good and warm. I love 
cum and I'd finally found a man who liked to fill guys up with it. 
His dickhead pressed against my butthole. He pushed and I opened as 
much as I could. The head was going to be tough. It was huge and I 
hadn't been fucked in a while. Bang, it pushed in, and my ass 
muscles grabbed it. "Yeah, hold on to my dick," he whispered. I 
reached back and touched his balls. They were hanging low like they 
hadn't even shot yet. Slowly, he pulled my body next to his, burying 
himself into me. It hurt like a motherfucker. With my hand on his 
balls, I could gauge how much of him was still left. Must've been 
four or five inches. He pushed hard and sent all of himself up me. I 
yelled in pain. In a couple of seconds, he lifted my butt a couple 
of inches off the counter causing his dick to grind and move inside 
me. He held my legs high then fucked hard and deep, bringing that 
fuck stick out of me all the way then sending it back and giving me 
four or five deep thrusts before pulling out and doing it again. He 
pushed my legs down as far as they would go, forcing him to bend his 
legs and fuck up into me. My dick was covered in pre-cum and once, 
when he was buried deep inside of me he leaned over and licked it 
off. He put his hands under the small of my back and lifted me off 
the counter. Holding my body, he forced me down onto him over and 
over, sending everything he had into me. I heard him say, "You're 
gonna get a butt-load of cum...right now!" Then he knelt, laying me 
on my back on the floor. He pulled my legs over my head then fucked 
that giant dick straight down into me. I reached up and felt the 
power and hardness of his huge meat. It was getting ready to do its 
business in me again. Shoving it in all the way, the stud started 
cumming. He groaned and closed his eyes. I felt him buck then cream 
up inside me. His cum was so hot, I could feel it spurting deep 
within my butt. I tightened around him. He groaned and swore. 
"Motherfucker, take my cum". He thrust a second time and sprayed my 
insides with his fuck juice. He jerked once and I could tell it was 
over. He looked at me, not smiling, but trying to decide if I was 
into taking all that was possible to take from this man. Although he 
seemed to be finished, he left that giant cock inside my butt. I 
wanted to cum before he withdrew so I started jacking off. He pulled 
my hand away from my cock once again. "I have something else," he 
said. He closed his eyes and appeared to be concentrating. In a few 
seconds, I felt something hot begin to fill my insides. This stud 
was taking a piss up my butt. I'd always wanted some guy to do it, 
but I was too afraid to ask. It felt great. I'd eaten his cum, had 
my butt filled with his cum and now he was making me his toilet. 
This guy wanted a latrine and I was gladly it. It was all I could 
take. I just touched my cock and I shot my wad all over my T-shirt. 
Cumming never felt so good. He opened his eyes and smiled when he 
saw how turned on I'd gotten. He was still pissing when he looked 
down at his toilet and said, "I like to fuck my cum into guys, then 
I like to wash 'em out with piss when I'm finished." He dipped cum 
off my T-shirt then smeared it on my cock, "Looks like you liked it.
" He took another beer and drank it. While he did, I felt his dick 
contract inside of me, telling me that he'd just about finished 
taking his leak. He pulled out and handed me a towel then showed me 
where the toilet was. It was a little room with a john and a small 
shower. I'd been sitting on the can for about ten minutes when he 
knocked on the door. "Hey, man, could you hurry up? I gotta get in 
there, take care of some business, then re-open the store." I told 
him I'd be out as fast as I could. There was a lot of him inside me 
and it was taking a while. While I sat there, I thought about what a 
trip it was that I hadn't expected any of this to happen, that I 
look for this kind of guy all over the place and he just shows up 
while I'm trying to by a damn six- pack. There was another knock at 
the door. "Hey, man," he pleaded, "I really need to get in there. 
I've got a big turd that really wants out, you know what I mean?" I 
hurried and finished, then opened the door. "Oh, geez, thanks," he 
said, "I'm hurtin'." He ran into the room as I left then started to 
close the door. I stopped him. 

"What!?" he asked. 

"I've had almost everything out of you. How about letting me get it 
all?" 

"Whadda you mean? You want my shit too?" 

"Biggest turn on ever," I said. 

"You ever done it before?" 

"No, but I think I'd like to try it," I told him, honestly. 

"Well, get in here."

I closed the door and sat on the floor next to the toilet. Our dicks 
were hard as rocks once again at the thought of doing something this 
unbelieveable. He said he wanted to see it come out of him so he 
took the little mirror off the wall. He squated, elbows on haunches 
holding the mirror down between his legs next to his balls. I moved 
right under his ass and was looking straight up in it. His balls 
were hanging so low I could have reached up and licked them. 

"Oh, man, I have to shit." The poor guy was in pain. "Are you ready 
for it?" 

"Yeah, but make it as slow as possible," I told him, "I want to 
remember this." We both got real quiet. I was turned on in a way 
that was past eroticism. I looked at the circle that was his asshole 
and watched it dilate. Slowly, a hard, rounded, brown turd appeared. 
His ass opened wider and the thing began showing its true 
circumference. I was watching this beautiful man make a turd right 
in my face. It stopped. About six inches of it was sticking out of 
him like a huge forbidden chocolate bar. 

"Oh, man, it looks great, my dick-size shit hangin' in your face," 
he said. "Touch it." I put my finger on it. I'd never seen shit this 
close-up. It was round and perfect. My masters turd. Being made just 
for me. With my fingers, I explored the joining of the turd to the 
guys asshole. The shit out of this mans guts was the biggest turn on 
I'd ever experienced. 

"Kiss it," he whispered. I paused. "Put it in your mouth. Give head 
to my turd." Before I could decide if either of us was crazy or 
sane, he lost control of it, and the entire hardened mess fell onto 
my chest. The ends almost touching each of my tits. I sighed, "Wow, 
that was incredible." I lay there with his hard turd warming my 
skin. Fresh shit out of this guy's insides. "Hold on," he grunted. 
His ass opened again and another one slid sexily out of his butt. I 
reached up and held onto it. Like the first one, it paused, then he 
shit it into my hand. I played with it, excited by its curves and 
firmness. It was his meal, now it was my fantasy. 

"I think there's one more," he said, holding his balls out of the 
way so he could get the mirror closer. "Put your mouth on my 
butthole." 

"No, man, I don't think so," I told him. I was getting into it, but 
not that far. He squated square over my mouth, pushing his buttole 
into my lips. The odor both attracted and repelled me. He was 
sitting square on my face, his balls were resting on my chin. 

"You took everything else, take this,". His asshole widened and my 
lips sensed the texture, the plyable firmness of a man's shit prying 
me open in an effort to escape the guys hot body. I tounged it 
slightly. Letting my taste tell me what my hands could not. When I 
stopped protesting, he lifted up and watched with the mirror as he 
took a dump in my mouth. It was the most repulsive, fabulous thing 
I've ever done. Better than sex. He liked it, too. His prick was 
unbelieveably hard. He got up, sat on the toilet, wiped his ass then 
looked at his shit slave on the floor turned on beyond words by his 
bowel movement. 

"Take my shit out of your mouth and tell me you liked it." 

With my free hand, I lifted the turd out and wiped my mouth with my 
arm. All I could do was nod at him. I was too overwhelmed to say 
anything. I'd never gone that far with anyone. 

"Take that big turd off your chest and give it to me," he ordered. I 
carefully picked it up and handed it to him. He didn't seem to mind 
holding it. "Take those other two and put 'em around your dick." I 
looked in his eyes. He was getting off on seeing what I'd do with 
his excrement. I put a turd on each side of my dick and held them 
there with my right hand. "Now, squeeze," he said. When I did, the 
shit surrounded my dick and squeezed out between my fingers. It felt 
good against my hardon. I worked it back and forth on my cock until 
all I saw was a stick of shit where my dick was. "Come over here and 
bend over," he said. The guy was still sitting on the toilet but 
moved out to the edge. I did as I was told thinking I was going to 
get fucked again. It was exciting to think of getting fucked while I 
jacked off with the guys shit at the same time, but he had something 
else in mind. I felt him finger my asshole, then he slipped his dick 
inside me, fucking me for a few minutes. I jacked off, my dick 
covered in a good looking guys turd. Then, he withdrew his cock and 
slowly guided his turd into my ass. He was careful to ease it in so 
it didn't become a mess. It was a rigid one and, after being opened 
up by his dick, it went into me slowly but completely. The end of 
his turd was sticking slightly out of my butthole and he tapped it 
slightly with is finger until my sphincter closed around it and 
disappeared inside me. I liked the thought of carrying his shit 
inside me for the afternoon and I told him so. He obliged by 
pressing his dick against my asshole again then entering me. I could 
feel his cock-meat pressing that turd far up into my body. I 
wouldn't be shitting it for a while. The mindset of what we were 
doing was too much for both of us. "I'm gonna cum!" he shouted. For 
once, I took the lead. I knew what I wanted and I pulled his dick 
out of my butt, turned around and saw his slick shit-covered cock 
standing up right in my face. I went down on it just as he exploded 
another load into my mouth. My turd-covered dick shot enormous lumps 
of jiz. I stayed down on his cock until he gently pulled me off of 
it. 

"Hey, listen, gotta piss again, want it?" he asked, exhausted. 

"Sure." He held his peter with one hand and the back of my head with 
the other then took care of a mans business...inside me.