A Weekend Toilet for my Buddy
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Note: The story contains unprotected sex, I'm not an advocate for unprotected sex, but excluded from story for your reading enjoyment.
He welcomed me with his pants undone. He smiled as he pressed on my shoulder, which I obediently kneeled before him. I was at eye level with his crotch when he lowered his pants, presenting me with his underwear-cladded cock. I quickly reached for the waistband, unveiling his concealed cock, the dark bush, and the base of the shaft when it suddenly sprang from the confines.
I placed the tip to my lips, opening my mouth as it rested on my tongue. His hands held the back of my head as I felt the warm saltiness fill my mouth. When I was about to overflow, I pressed my tongue against the straining underside of cock, stopping the flow. I allowed myself to swallow as I felt my cock spring to life in my pants. I released the pressure, listening to him moan as he filled my mouth back up with his liquid amber. It was a bit strong, but I knew not to complain, plus my cock liked it even better. I pressed my tongue against that velvety underside, slowing the flow to swallow. His hands were still on the back of my head when I released the pressure to allow the beautiful rod to fill my thirsty mouth once again.
"Look Up," he demanded. His eyes locked onto mine, my mouth wrapped around his cock as he smiled, filling my mouth once more. I slowed the flow down so I could swallow. I looked into his eyes as the taste of the liquid amber again filled my mouth.
"Look up," He commented before spitting on my face. I felt the wad land on my cheek and dribbled down the side, all while the pissing cock filled my mouth. The flow was slowing this time, and the drinking service was ending. I quickly swallowed, allowing his dripping cock to rest.
I felt the tug on my hair, signaling me to stand up. When I was face to face, my server spat on my face. I smiled devilishly.
With his hand on my chin, he guided my face towards his. His tongue snaked into my mouth as we aggressively kissed. He moaned as he tasted his piss on my breath.
With his cock jutting from his pants, he turned around. I watched him as he entered the kitchen. He pulled a container from the refrigerator, filling the glass on the counter. He turned to the cabinet behind him, grabbing a container. He added the right amount of iced tea mix. "I saved this for you," as he looked over with a smile and stirred, asking if I wanted ice. I shook my head no. He returned, offering me the glass.
I've been saving it all morning for you, he said with a smile. He offered me a seat and sat next to me. Placing his hand on my thigh, he asked me how it tasted. I replied it tasted great. He proudly smiled.
"I missed you," he said as his hand massaged my thigh. "I'm quite ready," as he leaned in to kiss me. "Oh, you're such a good toilet, my handsome personal toilet."
I sat back and enjoyed as my cock snaked down my pant leg. My thoughts keep leaping to the ass that will be hovering over my face, offering its contents.
As I drank the pissed iced tea, he quickly got to his knees. He unbuckled my pants, popped the button, and gently pulled down the zipper. I raised my ass from the chair to allow him access. He pulled my pants down just far enough to get to my underwear. He reached in, fishing out my cock.
"What a beauty," as he gazed at my hard member kissing the tip. He looked up before placing it to his lips, licking around the crown and, finally, the piss slit. He devoured my cock to the base. He bobbed up and down on it twice, "This tastes great. I got something for you that's going to taste great, too," he confided. He continued sucking my cock, deep-throating to the base, slobbering hungrily all over my straining cock. I moaned each time he went down to the base, then used his hand in a twisting mouth as he moved his lips back to the tip. He abruptly stopped, quickly inspecting for some precum, lapping up the little that gathered.
"Let's get comfortable," he said while raising his eyebrows, suggesting we move elsewhere. He rose, grabbed the glass, and sat it on the coffee table. He quickly unbuttoned my shirt. Opening my shirt, he promptly went for my nipple, giving me a little bite before sucking while stroking my soaked cock. After removing my shirt, he told me to kick off my shoes.
After removing my pants along with my underwear, he picks up my drink and guides me into his bedroom by my cock. Pulling back the sheets, he pushes me onto the bed. He crawls between my legs and proceeds where he left off in the other room. My cock is feeling awesome as he continues to suckle.
He reaches up to play with my nipples as he continues to suck. This act gets my precum flowing. He looks back up at me and places his finger that was working my right nipple on my hungry lips. I seductively suck on it, knowing what is going to transpire. Sucking like it's a cock, I made sure it was well-lubed. He places the finger at my hole and lightly wiggles it in. My ass is resisting a little before reversing course. He continued to suck my throbbing cock as I felt the penetration. I quickly grimace due to the lack of lube, and he instinctively pulls the finger out of my tight hole. He inspects his finger and grins as he places the light brown digit in my mouth. I obediently suck on it, tasting myself as my cock twitches in his mouth.
He holds the base of my cock as he evilly smiles, "you must be hungry," he gleefully exclaims.
He places his slicked finger back to my entrance, moaning as he goes down on my cock. His lips wrapped around my base as his finger slid in even further. He feels a prize and smiles. Pulling his dirty finger from my ass, he wipes it on his nipple. He moved closer to me, allowing me to lick the dirt from his nipple. He pulls my face from his chest, holding my chin, and lowers his mouth to kiss me. The tiny nugget passed between us. He keeps stroking my cock to keep me in the mood, tasting himself on my lips.
He turned himself around, straddling my chest, as he raised his ass to my face. His clean hole hovers before I pull his bubble butt to my face. He starts sucking as he farts in my direction. I look at the beautiful hole before me, drooling. My mouth zeroes in on the luscious target as I swipe my tongue across the folds of his pink hole. Tasting his light tanginess caused my hormones to explode. He greedily sucks my cock, as I dive in on his puckered hole, suctioning my mouth to his rosebud. I swirl my tongue around as he bounces his head up and down in my lap. His hole is divine as I suck, probing deeper with my tongue.
He slowly works his finger further inside me. The sensation sent shivers through my body. I pull back from his hole, only to see it open as he farts in my face. I quickly seal my lips around, working my tongue inside, trying to find a taste to calm my body down.
He pulls his ass away from my face. With his legs trapping my arms, I can't reach his beautiful ass. As he teases me with it, his hole starts to open, and I hear the cracking as I prepare for the offering. Suddenly, the tip appeared, and he backed toward my face as it started to emerge. My tongue touches the tip as I open my mouth. He leans back on my face as I feel the first turd slide past my lips. The taste that I desired, the burn nutty taste, awakened my taste buds. I allow this man to shit in my mouth. He leans forward and turns his head. He watches me chew and swallow his offering. We both smile before he backs up again, my lips and tongue greeting the next log.
The taste and consistency hit me as it filled my mouth. I enjoy the creaminess and the bitter flavor. I closed my mouth to chew as another quickly plopped onto my face, rolling to the side, before dropping on the towel. I slowly chew, enjoying the aromatic offering. I'm experiencing so many sensations that it is mind-blowing between the cocksucking and my feeding.
My cock is oozing while his hand strokes. He watches as I eat. I feel the mushy consistency in my mouth. I swallow some down while I'm still chewing. With another swallow, his meal was now in my stomach.
He sat back on my face. There was just a little left this time, which I could swallow easily.
He turned back around and picked up the turd that fell to the floor. He held onto it so he could watch me suck it like a cock. He poked it in and out of my mouth as I gave the creamy delight head. He leaned in, licking his turd, which he was holding to the end, as he slowly fed it to me. I slowly chewed his previous meal, letting it dissolve and swallowing.
He got on top of me, passionately kissing me, tasting himself in my mouth.
After passionately kissing, he knelt beside me, asking me if I had to go. I shook my head yes.
He led me to the bathroom and laid down a towel. He quickly reached for his phone and placed it on his tripod. While being filmed, he asked me to lie down and shit on camera. He zoomed in my hole as I pushed out the first log. He placed the log on my stomach and smeared it down to my cock, stroking my cock a few times. I pushed out another sizable log that he set on my chest. He waited till I pushed out another. He laid that beauty to the side.
Repositioning the tripod, he knelt beside me and started smearing my body. He devilishly smeared the excrement over my upper hairy torso with the log he initially set there. He proceeded to coat my arms using both hands. Once he was satisfied with the film of filth covering my torso, he sat on me, squishing the shit between us, dirtying his ass and upper legs. To finish his masterpiece, he reached for the rest. He started at my forehead, smearing directly across it and then back into my hair, behind and over my ears. He continued as he covered my cheeks and nose, fishing my face by rubbing it all over my mouth, lips, and beard. He continued his finger painting by slathering over my neck and shoulders. I was a pile of shit.
I was loving it, as my cock twitched in delight.
Once he covered my body, he stood up and admired his handiwork. With a smile, he aimed his cock at my torso. He hosed me down, working his stream up my chest, to my face and mouth, before working back down my body. He finished up with my crotch, squeezing my balls while he stroked my cock with shit-stained hands.
I felt the piss course through my hair as the shit-color liquid dripped down my body onto the towel below. It felt incredible as I lay there in piss coated in shit.
He sat back down on my brown body and, with his hands, started to smear the piss and shit all over my stained body. He diligently covered the entire front of my body, and I gleamed in a shiny brown. He covered my legs, my crotch, my torso, arms, and face in my excrement.
He quickly snapped a picture before laying on top of me, making out. He kept telling me how wonderful I looked and how fantastic the experience was when I ate his shit. He was proud to call me his toilet boy.
He moved up to place his ball on my chin, trapping me under his weight as he lubed up his cock and jerked off over my face. His hand gripped his turgid tool tightly as he flailed up and down on his sizeable staff. I opened my mouth to lick his balls. This act sent him quickly over the edge as he yelled out and released ropes of cum over my face.
Satisfied with the outcome, he placed his cock on my lips, let me drink from the tap once again.