Disclaimer: This story is entirely fictional in that it never happened. Any likeness to real events is entirely coincidental. The characters are from my imagination.
Story by mattbuck (matt_v_jellicle@hotmail.com). Comments, suggestions and (constructive) criticism always welcome.
This is not part 3 of the Descent story, it's a random addition somewhere in what I shall call Period C. Part A2 will come sometime, as will B2. Well, probably anyway.
More stories can be found on my website. http://mattbuck.irongalaxy.com http://mattbuck007.livejournal.com
MMF; masturbation (F, FM); oral (MF, MM); anal (MM); college; scat
It was just about the end of term in our second year - exams were over, and now early June was party time. But not tonight, the previous night had been too heavy and we'd all slept until mid-afternoon in a stinking pile on James's bed. Then we'd woken up, decided it was a bad stink, and all had showers. Now, we were relaxing after dinner (a fry-up - sausages, bacon, eggs, chips, beans and onions) and watching some crap on TV.
That was when I first felt it - that feeling that suddenly comes on when you need a shit and know it's not a normal one. That one. I stood up and went towards the door.
"Where you going?" Sarah asked. She was wearing clothes - in fact we all were for once - in her case a skirt, top and I think they might have actually been leggings. I on the other hand was wearing some comfy trousers and a fluffy dressing gown.
"Bathroom," I replied. She raised an eyebrow, and the corner of her mouth twitched upwards in a half-smirk.
"Anything good?"
"Definitely need a shit."
"Would you like to..." She trailed off, and bit her lip provocatively. James was now watching us rather than the TV.
"Dunno, I think I kind of need a proper toilet."
"Or you could shit on my tits."
Oh it was tempting. It had been over a year since I took my first crap on her, but I still loved seeing my shit lying on her lovely breasts, and especially loved seeing it smeared all over them. Shit on a tit is somewhat of a weakness. On the other hand, it wasn't going to be a nice shit - not a log like we played with, just pure flowing excrement, or at least that's what it felt like. I guess it's strange to still have inhibitions with someone where anal, mutual shit eating and vomiting over each other is nowhere near the extent of your sexual relationship, but I'm a study in contradictions, or so I like to believe.
But it was shit on a tit... well, it was her choice.
I winced as a cramp hit me. "It's going to be runny."
"Do it anyway."
Well... that was that then. Her shirt was already off, and soon so was my dressing gown as we all went to her bedroom. The skirt disappeared as well, and so Sarah was left just in pink leggings, pulled all the way up to her mid-thigh. James came up behind me, and I turned my head to kiss him, running one hand over his bare back as Sarah dealt with my trousers and took my cock into her mouth. God she was good, already I was getting into that sexual haze, though I suppose that could have been because her room always smelt of sex (or rather, pussy juice, piss and shit). A few sucks though and she pulled away, taking my hand as she lay back on the bed, her legs wide open. I stepped out of my trousers and climbed onto the bed, straddling her, facing towards her feet. The shit settled in my bowels, pushing against my hole, making it twitch. I wouldn't be able to hold it long, at least not like that. James came round in front of me, now also naked. His cock was half-hard, allowing me to take it all the way into my mouth, my nose nestling in his pubes. I liked him better with pubes I'd decided, even though I'd got into the habit of shaving mine every month or so.
Hands pulled at my arse cheeks, and a tongue lapped against my hole. I moaned into James's crotch as I closed my eyes and stopped trying to hold it in. A quick fart, then flurrp as it started to flow. Not the normal quiet slide, flurrp as it first came out came out, phut as my ass apparently blew bubbles, and plup as it hit her. I could smell it already - for some reason, diahorrea always made my mouth water, though it was kind of irrelevant since I was already slobbering due to the cock in my mouth. I heard Sarah moan, and then her tongue was back on my hole. Having my arse licked had never felt so good - I felt full, my shit wanted out and her tongue on the other side wanted in. The cock in my mouth was now fully hard, and I couldn't get down to the end anymore. I pushed with my arse and sucked with my mouth, more wet shit fell out of me, and, I assumed, fell onto Sarah's face. It was certainly dropping off something and onto the bed, I could feel it against my feet, warm and wet.
I still felt like there was some to go, but nothing was coming out, even with the talented tongue working me. After a minute without more, it stopped.
"Is that everything?" She asked.
"I don't know," I replied, taking my mouth off James's now glistening cock.
"I'll find out." He said. I knew what was coming, and stood briefly before kneeling back down the other way round, presenting my arse to him. He pushed in without preamble, right to the hilt, and I felt his balls knock against me. Fuck I loved cock, shit like that had to be the best way to get a hole ready. I'd felt full, but now I felt fuller, and god it was good. I knew he was getting shit all over his cock and pubes, and I knew that before we were done it would be licked clean.
I looked down at Sarah - she was strumming her cunt with one hand the other rubbing my shit over her breasts. She was liberally covered with the goop, the lower half of her face included, though somehow her teeth were still pearly white as she smiled at me. She licked her lips, dragging my loose shit into her mouth, and then her throat bobbed and she stuck her tongue out at me.
"Oh, fuck," was all I could think to say.
I've heard shit described as "ass fudge", well, I'd done that before, and this was definitely ass sludge - it stank, and it was making my mouth water. Sarah lifted her head off the bed, and I leant down and kissed her, tasting my crap on her face.
It was awful.
I loved it.
A wet hand deposited a load of shit on my back, pushing down on me. I relented to the pressure, lowering myself slowly but then a particularly vicious thrust into my arse made me collapse onto Sarah's slippery chest. Then the hand started smearing my wet, gloopy shit all over my painfully hard cock.
"Oh fuck," I said again. It was incredible - my ass felt so good with James's hips smacking it, my asshole, full from gas, was being stretched by a cock, and my own cock was being rubbed with my own diahorrea used as lubricant. I kissed Sarah again, sliding my chest over hers, loving that it was smearing shit over my body. I was high, so high, groaning like someone out of a bad porn film, moving my hips to get the cock going deeper and the hand moving faster. James gripped my hips harder, fucked my ass faster, his nails tearing at my skin. He was close, I was close, I just needed that hand on my cock to go a bit faster...
Then a hand full of my shit was smacked over my mouth, smearing over my face. I was tasting it, and then I was swallowing it, my senses filled by orgasm and the sweet smell and vile taste of my own liquid crap. I came, spurting my cum over Sarah's crotch, squeezing my ass tight around James's cock. I came and came and came. My ass felt so good, oh it was incredible.
Then it was over, and I slowly came down off the high, resting my sweaty head against Sarah's.
"Oh fuck," I said.
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