Chapter 3 -- LOVE IS THE DESSERT
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Eddie looked at me with a really terrified face but I urged him and tried to calm him.
-Come on, bro. I am also curious to know what your shit is like. Make my body a bit dirtier.
And still scared he started to fart. I could perceive in that stench that his crap would really be nasty. Nevertheless I wanted him to fill my body with that dirt too. Soon I could see the first turd and it was so erotic to notice my brother's crap coming out so naturally to my chest. That first day it was one of its more repulsive smells but that way I was getting used to the smell of my brother's digestion and knew for sure one other day I would be even hornier. But horny I really was. The moment his shit reached my chest I touched it and played with it a little, as if I was modeling with plasticine; and I was soon affectionately smearing it all over my body so he could see what I was doing and could be calmer. I don't know if it was my arousal that urged me to ask him to also shit in my mouth, but he said ok, we will try, but the moment you feel disgust, I will stop. His sexy cheeks were on my mouth then, wide open. I could perceive his shitted crack and the closer smell made me know I would even feel horny when he shat inside me. And he did. No sooner I tasted his poop, I told him.
-Come on, Eddie. I am a pig and this taste is great. Shit me one more turd. I wanna taste your digestion.
So he did shit me one more turd. It was somehow disgusting me, but I was enjoying the taste as well. It is an impossible to describe feeling. But once I had eaten a new turd, I asked him to shit now on my back, for I wanted my entire body covered in my brother's poop. Less shy now he shat on my back and it was him who smeared his shit on it now. I asked him if he felt any disgust seeing the smell that now his brother had. He said I smelled wonderfully and told me please fill me now with your shit too, Lenny.
A little shy, but less shy than Eddie had been, I increased the dirt my brother had on his body when I filled him with a larger amount of crap. I thought he would be disgusted but my shit seemed to have a nasty smell for me, but wonderful for him. I could also see how he playfully smeared my poop all over his body, even behind and finally he said he wanted to taste it too. But he got some shit he had on his chest and tasted it previously, and quite sure now that he liked the flavour he urged me to shit in his mouth as well. I still had a lot of poop inside me. I shat him one small turd and he chewed it. But he had enjoyed so much that he begged me to shit a lot more in his stomach. I was getting hornier seeing my brother was such a pig. The increasingly dirtier smell of the bathtub and his wonderful naked body full of shit and puke, he had pieces of both on his nose, on his forehead, everywhere, made me yell and tell him: "ok, bro, these are the pigs we are. And I want to be forever just as pig with you." And I shat two more turds in his mouth. He ate, looked at me and smiled. I sat on the bathtub for a minute to watch him and I had to do the same and took some shit from my body and ate it too. We were both eating shit at the same time and laughing.
-I like what we are doing today, Lenny. It has surprised me but you are just as pig as I am or more. What now? --he asked.
-Eddie, now you have to be really brave. I want to know everything and I want you to fuck me.
-Oh, bro, if only we had some lube at least.
-My ass is full of shit, now. That can be the lube. But take all the shit and puke you can from my dirty body, let it in my crack and once it is well lubed, fuck me, Eddie.
Still with many doubts we both were for some minutes getting dirt from my body and filling my own crack with all of it. I had shit, puke and undoubtedly some drops of piss too embellishing more my already dirty crack. I said: "come on, Eddie, thrust your dick in my ass". And he hesitantly shoved the head of his dick in my arse and then taking a deep breath and saying he would stop if I felt uncomfortable, he pushed slowly his shaft to the hilt. Immediately I felt excruciating pain and poured some tears. He saw me and asked me if I wanted him to stop and I said.
-Eddie, I am sure many men have been here before, but later they have enjoyed. You are perfect for me, bro, and I would like to be fucked by you every day. Let me feel the pain and keep on crying. The psychological pleasure is greater.
-Ok, Lenny, but I will be next, even if you have to rape me.
-I am sure, bro, both of us can be fucked with no need of being raped. Go on, Eddie, now it hurts a bit less --I lied.
I did not want to be a martyr, but I really wanted my brother to cum in my ass and as I could, I withstood the pain, but finally what I had said to him was true and it really hurt a bit less. Now I could stand it, though it was still painful. But in that moment I started to see what it would feel like to be fucked once and again. His perfume, even the smell of excrements we both had was perfume, soothed me and smell was soon stronger than pain. And there came a minute when pain started to become pleasure. Now I moaned excitedly and told him to really pummel my ass then. He calmed down and could well perceive I was enjoying this intimate act of brotherly sex. I was feeling something else which I had no problem in identifying but I should wait for him to cum and then tell him. As if he were reading me, he told me he could not hold it any longer and I begged him to fill my ass with his juice. He shot his load and then got out of me and showed me his dick, full of shit, puke and everything. I kissed his rod affectionately first and then told him something. He asked me to fuck him now but I had something to say before.
-Look into my eyes, Eddie. Never did I have something more important to say. I have fallen in love with you, bro.
He was crying and finally asked.
-What are we going to do now?
-First let us kiss, bro.
And we were devouring each other for some minutes. Brotherly love was shown in our teeth, our tongues, our lips and in our words. Both of us were yelling: "I love you, bro." Our breath was a mixture of dirty products but it did not stop us from kissing passionately.
-What are we going to do now, Eddie? We are both in love, my dear. We are just as pig. We are perfect for each other. With no one can I feel this blissful. I wanna share my life with you.
-But does it make sense, Lenny? We are brothers.
-It makes sense but nobody can know. Only you and I can discern what we are feeling. If either you or I after now don't have his brother as a lover, we will always feel dejected. We could die if we are not together. Nobody can know, but we can and I suggest that we can try and live together. Shall we, Eddie?
-Ok, we shall. I love you, Lenny. Now please fuck me.
So I instantly mustered courage and entered my brother. I almost cried with that soft and tender sensation of my dick inside his ass. But different from me before, my brave brother was only moaning, he never cried. He gave me no show of pain. He just urged me to fuck him stronger and repeated he loved me once and again. In his case, love was stronger than pain, so I had to be slowly slamming his sexy hole, pushing in and sometimes pulling out and pounding him again. Meanwhile I kissed him, groped his entire hot body, got some excrements from it and ate them. When he finally told me it didn't hurt anymore, he begged me please to fuck him every day after today and told me it was heaven to be fucked by his brother as I kept on kissing him and exchanging love words with him. We reached the agreement of always being that dirty with each other. Nothing from him could disgust me; nothing from me could ever disgust him. Just ten minutes fucking my brother that first day and I told him I could not hold it any longer. He asked me then to shoot my load in his ass and I finally came. We kissed each other sweetly for a couple of minutes and sat down in the bathtub again. It was our private sewer and we spent the next few minutes looking at each other, smiling and picking dirt from our bodies and eating; sometimes from the bathtub floor. We were not shy now. But then my brother surprised me by sucking my cock again. I never denied him anymore that pleasure. My dick after now was his to enjoy as many times he desired every day. I knew I would blow him next when he had finished, so I came in his mouth quickly, eager to blow my brother one more time. It was said and done. I grabbed his dick affectionately and started swallowing his manhood again while I caressed his balls all the time, making it funnier for him and making his balls used to produce a new load that I would drink soon. He did not resist long either and soon blasted his warm load in my mouth, going down my throat and soon reaching my stomach. We smiled again, almost laughed and finally I told him we should have a shower next. He agreed but told me it was a pity to get clean now but I said we could repeat this pig party every Saturday. He said ok and we started to have a necessary shower.
We were for longer than a quarter of an hour, washing each other with real affection, but rubbing hard to remove all that dirt. We decided to have a lot of showers that weekend. I would return to work on Monday and we should be very careful not to betray our feelings. We were living our first day as a couple and the shower was an aroused concert of brotherly lust. The increasingly cleaner smell of my brother's skin also excited me and in the midst of that shower I had to suck his cock again. After some new minutes, he busted his load in my mouth one more time and came then to my dick and gave me a new blowjob. So much we exhausted our cocks that day that I remember the next day we could hardly have any sex, the pain in our balls being strong. I finally shot my load down his throat and my brother swallowed my juice again, with an aroused face of love and desire. We were sufficiently clean after some minutes and got out of the shower at last.
We hardly ate anything that night; we had a lot of excrements in our stomach and were not hungry. And we finally went to bed, together, naked, with strong erections despite the many times we had cum. It was my former bed, larger and with enough room for the new couple. There we were in a new sex battle, beginning our love, with the agreement that we would always be together. And we had to fuck each other again, now forever pleasant and not painful anymore. We wanted to blow each other one more time but now we really were exhausted and decided to end the night battle.
Nobody knows my brother and I feel love for each other and we have always kept for ourselves what happened that dirty weekend. I leave work before him and wait for my lover eagerly every day sitting on the couch and smiling.