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SheetsWe were lying in bed on top of a plastic cloth, covered with a cotton bed sheet. I was chewing his tits with the other sheet up over my head. He was wearing a pair of white underpants and was sweating. I turned and trailed my tongue from his tits to his arm pits. The sharp underarm smell hit me like a blast of poppers. I always get real turned sucking on rank hairy armpits. I put mt tongue out and licked out his pit, breathing deeply to get a charge out of that smell. He farted, a sharp crack like fart followed by a longer slow sloppy fart. The air filled with his shit stink, I knew where I had to go. Still working his tit, my other hand trailed down to his ass and slid into the crack. It was warm and wet. I rubbed the crack and carried the wetness to my mouth as I sucked down on my fingers. They smelled of dirty ass. His dick was hard and his hairy balls were tight. My hand went back to his asscrack. I found his hole and pushed my fingers into the opening. He told me to stay there and play. I did and I knew what was coming. I could feel him draw breath and strain. I felt his ass ring tighten and his muscles contract, his whole ass seemed to move down. There was a fart and suddenly my hand filled with the hot wetness of his shit as it pushed into his underpants. I contined to chew on his tits, as if nothing had happened. Everything seemed just natural. I lifted my hand out of his ass, brought it round to his front and plastered it over his cock and balls. Hot soft shit covered his ballsack and stuck to his hairs. I played my hand up and down his dick, covering it in brown as I did so. I took my hand out of his underpants and the white cotton once again covered him. I slipped further down in the bed so my head faced his crotch. I rubbed the underpants into him and watched the brown stain spread thickly over the front as I wiped off my hand.My body pulsed with excitement, I leaned foward and stuck my tongue into his underpants. I tasted the strong bitter shit. Slowly I licked upward feeling the wet cotton on his dick, then down again to his balls. I spat more of my drool onto his pants, the spit mixed with the brown shit so that his pants clung to his dick. I pulled his pants away a bit and pushed the top down to below his balls. His cock jumped out at me, strong, brown and wet. I stared at the clods of shit sticking onto his dick then opened my mouth and went down on it, slowly easing it onto my tongue. I folded my lips right round it and sucked down . Dark and strong I felt the shit drool go down my throat and swallowed hard. I was sweating, it was hot, wet work under the sheet. I pushed his pants down further, I wanted to get my mouth around his balls. Here, the shit was thicker, caked around the hairy ballsack and in clods around his balls. My tongue licked as I inhaled that shit smell. I felt my lips slide into the shit covering his balls and as I opened my mouth it forced its way onto my tongue. I lapped eagerly at his balls and swallowed automatically, feeling the thickness of the pasty brown shit in my throat. I raised my head and took a breath, his cock stood brown and firm with a rope of cum juice from the tip of his dick to his shit matted pubic hair. I pulled up his underpants as he moved his ass and squirmed in the bed. I looked at him still under the sheet. His pants were browned up in the front and the sheet had brown smears from where it had touched the action. He raised his legs and bent his knees. I changed position and got my face right next to his underpants covered ass. I waited, almost holding my breath. I saw his ass push out as he strained. I waited again then saw the seat of his pants move to make way for the shit he was dumping. The swelling under his asshole continued to grow as the shit pushed out. I felt it first with my hand, feeling the warm firm turds, then got my tongue onto it and ran it along the turd trapped in this guy's underpants. I moved lower, I had to get into these pants, I could see the bulge in his pants and the brown shit stain running from his pants and onto the sheet in a widening mess. I inched down, lifted the leg of his underpants as he raised his leg a little so that I could get in. I could see the layer of shit wedged between his legs, clinging to his asscrack and underpants. The shit was mashed into his butt hole and hung loosely in the crotch of his underpants. It was dark and thick, I moved down, lunged forward and pushed my face into his butt. The soft, thick shit pushed into my cheeks. I stuck out my tongue groping for his asshole, pushing the shit aside. I could feel the hot wet softness sliding past my cheeks. Hot work. I was sweating heavily. This added to the thrill of getting into a man's shit. I felt Iwas his underpants, I was the brown crotch in his underpants, a wet brown crotch living between this man's legs. This feeling drove me further, I wrapped my tongue around his asshole and sucked in the shit. The guy moved, his asshole lifted itself from my lips, the sheet was thrown back and the guy stood over me. I looked up. His jockey shorts were a mass of brown with runnels of shit starting to move down his left leg. I raised myself up, holding myself onto his leg as I slid my tongue up his hairy thigh to lick up the shit leaking from his pants. I lay back, he turned around and smiled; I knew he was ready. I saw his butt move as he positioned himself over me. His hands went to the top of his pants and he slowly started peeling them down. The shit stuck thick and heavily to the pants and coated his asscheeks in a big brown pasty mess. I reached out for the poppers and inhaled deeply, the shit covered ass above me took on a meaning of its own, it came alive as my body started thumping in response to the amyl. I stared upward as he peeled away his pants. His hands grabbed his cheeks and pulled them apart, the thick shit covered asshole made its way down to my face. I readied my tongue to meet the shit as his ass landed heavily on my mouth. His ass pressed into my face as I felt the shit being forced into my mouth and the excess squelch off my face and onto the sheet beside me. For a second I couldn't breathe, I lifted him off a little, allowing me room to move my tongue around this asshole. My face felt warm covered in his shit, I licked his asshole and swallowed quickly the shit that found its way into my mouth. The warm thickness inside my mouth made me gag. I leaned forward and retched, but the shit slid down, I was in control. I swallowed again and realised I'd passed a limit. The guy slid his ass around on my face, spreading his shit further. Without warning he stood up and turned round to face me, 'Fuckin' great, man. Your mouth is like a fuckin' asshole, now. Yeah, just like a an asshole full of shit, my shit! Guess, I'm gonna fuck that asshole face of yours. Just keep that hole open.' He took his dick in hand, bent his legs and slowly knelt down and pushed his dick into my mouth. The dick pushed aside the shit which rolled out of my mouth . He pushed foward, then back, then again. He took his dick and started humping it. The shit fell out of my mouth and down my chest. Yeah, he was fucking my shit filled mouth, fucking a real toilet, just a ring of brown shit in a live wet hole. He reached down with the poppers, I took a snort and then he did. He was more insistent now, his hand jerking more quickly and my mouth clenching down on his dick more tightly. My mind answered the poppers, I was a toilet, I was the piece of shit in the toilet that he was fucking, yeah, I was the turd wrapped around his dick. 'Fuck it man', I groaned, he pushed forward and leaned into my face. I felt his dick contract and his cum hit the back of my mouth, then again. He pulled away a little as I opened my mouth, it released the pressure on his dick and another shot of cum hit my tongue. I closed my mouth on his dick again and swallowed. His dick lay hot and full in my mouth. Slowly I let it go, it was still hard, shining wet and slimey brown. He stood back, sighed and looked down. He bent down and picked up his underpants, being careful not to move the piece of shit hanging in the crotch. He looked at it, nodded and held out the pants. I took them, opened them out and stepped into them. I was wearing his shit, man. I felt the now cool shit against my skin and his turd up against my legs. He handed me my jeans. I put them on and zipped them up. Yeah, I was wearing his shit, warming it up, encased in my jeans. He came over to me and spread his hands across my ass and up my legs, pushing the shit around. His hands rubbed the front of my jeans roughly as he grabbed my dick and mashed the shit filled pants around. His hand was big and firm on my dick, the shit felt hot and wet. He starting jerking me through the jeans until I drew that last breath before I shot my load into the shit in my pants. |