I crave the smell of a man and I crave what comes out of a man. A sweaty crotch and an unwashed asshole drive me crazy. The smell, the taste, the feel, all turn me into a total whore. Those who read my other true account, "another Feeder For Hire", know that I crave being used by men too. Vanilla sex is fine and I have a lot of it, but nothing makes me drip more than being naked, sometimes blindfolded, on my knees or back with my mouth open as a man stands or squats over me as if I was a piece of furniture. It's hard to find studs who are into raunching a bottom, so I go the easy route, I pay them. A man will do so much more if he's being paid. It's as if he ha an excuse, as long as he's being paid. Makes them lose their inhibitions, Allows them to do things they never would ordinarily do.
I met this Chinese Master on the internet and had been chatting and emailing him for a few months. Fuck, was he hot. He was in Northern CA, so it wasn't like I could run out and be his whore. He kept making me prove that I was worthy of him and all the good stuff that come sout of him. He had me send him photos and cash, which I never do. But he was totally persuasive. Internet chats with him practically put me into a trance, making me willing to do anything he asked. During one of our chats he asked me if I had ever tasted Chinese piss and shit. I hadn't. Cum, yes, but I had never been a toilet for a Chinese stud. He told me that before he would use me as his toilet I would need to open my mouth for a Chinese man. He instructed me to hire a Chinese hustler willing to use my mouth as a toilet and to report back to him in detail. I agreed, because I love being told what to do by a man. Following is the true account that I emailed to my Chinese Master of my experience with the hustler. Master, I did what you told me and set up a couple appointments with Chinese studs. Actually I called 5, but only two agreed to take a shit in my mouth. Tonight is a guy named Mark who advertises "Muscular Chinese top, 5'10" for Appreciative Bottoms". The other is a guy named Chris who advertises "Nasty Asian" (I called and asked specifically if he was Chinese - - he is). When I called Mark, I asked if he was into raunch and he asked "piss?" and I said yes and more. He then said "scat?" and I said yes. He said that scat would cost me $30 more (totaling $130). I asked if he shit big and is morning the best time for his huge dump. He said, "No, early evenings are when I dump my biggest load". I told him that the door would be open and I would be waiting for him naked under the rimseat with my mouth open. He asked if I wanted his spit and sperm too. I said yes, please. He asked if I wanted my asshole used. I said "whatever you want to use me for, will turn me on". Chris is coming on Thursday night. He said he has pissed on and in dudes before but never shit on them, but is totally interested. He asked if I really eat it, and I said sometimes. He replied, "Fuck, that's pretty twisted, but I'll do anything once". I asked if he shit big and he said that mornings are best for the big ones, but he can hold his dump as long as he wants. I asked if he would hold his dump for me, and he said yes, but he wanted a guarantee that I was real and made me give him my credit card number. That turned me on. So, it's set for tonight and Thursday night. Some delicious Chinese man-dump and Chinese piss two nights in a row. Mark was totally nasty and sexy. I left work at 5 on Wednesday to come home and prepare myself for his 6:30 arrival. I got naked, dildo'd my hole. Set up the rimseat. I wanted that overwhelming feeling of anxiety and anticipation, so I got under the rimseat at 6pm, a full half hour early, right in the middle of the room (so that when he let himself in, the first thing he would see is this total faggot under a toilet seat with his mouth open). I laid the cash on my chest. At 6:25, after a full 25 minutes of just laying there in anticipation and stroking my cock, I heard his car pull in to the driveway. Fuck, my cock was throbbing and my asshole was stretched with a 6-inch diameter plug. The door opened and he stood there in the jam looking at me. The first thing he said was "Fuck, looks like the toilet is hungry and ready". Then he closed the door. He was hot. 5'10", about 170, muscular (he was wearing black jeans and a black tank top) shoulder length hair. He didn't waste anytime. He immediately grabbed the cash off my chest and shoved it into his pocket. He then said, "I gotta piss" and he unbuttoned his jeans and hauled out a fat cock, not real long, about 7 inches, but incredibly fat. He took the seat off my head and told me to kneel and take his piss. I did. I opened my mouth around his cockhead and he started to piss. Mannnnnnnnn, real salty and strong, about 6 gulps, then he stopped. I asked if he had more and he told me to "shut up". He made me get on all fours and remove the butt plug. I did. He got behind me and slid his cock into my asshole. All the way to his pubic hair. He held it there. He whispered, "yeahhhhhhh", and I could feel the warmth flooding deep inside my hole. He was filling me with the rest of his piss load, fuck and it felt fantastic. It kept coming and coming. It must have been a full quart. Then he pulled out and shoved the fat plug back in, making me hold in his piss. I felt bloated. His piss in my stomach and up my ass. He then made me suck his cock for awhile, he got real hard and his cock arched upwards toward his belly. Perfect, milky smooth stomach. While I was sucking him he asked if I was ready for the meal that I had paid extra for. I nodded slightly, because I still had his cock in my mouth. He said, "okay, then get under the toilet seat". I did. I stared up at him as he put one leg on either side of the seat. His feet were right at my shoulders. I looked up at his incredibly lean and muscular asscheeks. Barely any hair at all on the cheeks. I still had not tasted his hole. He hadn't even let me sniff it yet. He started to squat slowly - - he must have known that a faggot like me would want to savor the sight of his beautiful ass coming at my face. He was right. As his ass lowered further toward my face, his cheeks began to spread and I saw his asshole for the first time. Fuck!! It was the most perfect asshole I'd ever seen. A pink-brown color and surrounded by straight jet-black hairs. He asked again, "Are you sure you want this"? I answered yes and opened my mouth wide to prove it. His asscheeks rested on the rimseat and his hole was flat on my open mouth. It smelled fantastic. Just the right amount of sweat and old shit. I fully expected to lay there and wait until his hole worked up to the point of dumping. I was wrong. I formed my lips into an "O" shape. His hole distended, his butthole lips turned inside out and the fat end of his turd parted my lips, pushed them apart and slid across my tongue and hit the back of my throat. Damn, it was fat, just like he said, and it smelled amazing. It kept coming and he must have known it was hitting the back of my throat already, because he lifted his perfect ass and let the rest of his fat, perfect Chinese loaf curl around my face, just the way I love it. With his huge loaf filling my mouth (like I said, fat and thick) and the remainder of it draped and curled over my face, I couldn't do anything but moan. He stood up and looked down at me. His cock was still hard. Shit, the look on his perfect face was enough to make me spurt. It was a combination of disgust and satisfaction with a sneer that made me almost shoot my load. Then he said, "I'm gonna wipe my ass and leave, but just lay there while I get dressed -- unless you want me to wipe my ass on your hair. You want that, man? You want me to wipe all this shit in your hair? Nah, your mouth is crammed with shit, you don't need anymore". I heard him in the bathroom wiping his ass. He flushed and then I heard him getting dressed. He came back in a few minutes later, fully dressed with his knapsack over his shoulder and his cash in hand. Fuck, he was beautiful! He looked down at me again still looking stern. He was stifling a laugh. Finally he did laugh out loud, a real laugh. Then he said the fucking hottest, honest thing, I can't remember the exact words but it was close to this. He said, "Look at you, man. You are so twisted. A handsome guy like you paying guys to shit in your mouth. What is that all about? Don't get me wrong, man, I'm glad to do it for you, and you can call me anytime and I'll keep filling your mouth with shit as long as you got the money, but, I gotta say that I don't get it. What are you going to do with all my shit in your mouth and all over your face when I leave?" As if I could answer with his loaf crammed down my throat. Then he walked to the door and opened it to leave. But, before he left, he turned back to me and said, "By the way, don't forget that you have about a quart of my piss in your ass. How long are you going to keep that up there?". Then he shook his head, closed the door and left.
That's the true Chinese hustler story. I didn't eat all his load, It was too huge. I took one big bite and swallowed that, but I took the rest of it in my hands, stood in front of the mirror and looked at my shitty face, then slid my cock through the mess in my hands until I spewed. I haven't met my Chinese Master up north yet, but he commended me for following his intructions. If you want to hear more, let me know.