DUTCH WHOREHOUSE by bawdypen
It was a very cheap male brothel on the outskirts of Amsterdam. Late nineteenth century. My clients seldom minded when I observed in order to access the quality of my employee's performance.
The man was on top of the boy. They were simultaneously sucking each other's pricks. I was sitting on the bed next to them. I'd reached over and spread the man's buttocks so the boy below could see clearly.
"Now," I said after the two had been at it a while, "how would you like to lick this gentleman's asshole?"
The boy let the cock fall from his mouth and raised his face to sniff at the offered crease. "I'd rather not if you don't mind. This cock is quite pleasant."
"Rather not?" I asked, surprised. "Why in heaven would you prefer not to?"
"Well," the boy replied, "it's not particularly appetizing to me. It's small, there's not much hair around it, and it doesn't stink."
"Oh, you're Raymond, aren't you? Ah, yes, the one who enjoys licking dirty assholes."
"Yes, sir. That's why I agreed to be in your service, if you recall."
"I do. Yes, now I certainly do remember our first interview. But this gentleman has made it a special precondi- ion of his patronage. Let's see what we can do. It would be a shame to replace you at this late date...seeing as how he avidly enjoys your cock."
Though my customer was hearing all this, he was thoroughly engrossed in sucking the boy's deliciously hard big prick. I scooted up to where he was engaged.
"Seems, sir, I have inadvertently picked the wrong boy for you. Inasmuch as he enjoys sucking assholes, I felt him the perfect choice. But the lad has definitely defined tastes, as you heard. But perhaps there's a way to satisfy you both. By chance could you be in a state whereas you could defecate? That should expand your hole and give the youngster something to lick and taste."
"Why, I do believe I could," the man answered brightly. "And the act shall be made much more exciting that way, too. Allow me to retire to the toilet for a few moments and I shall return pleasantly unwiped."
"Oh, no need to disturb yourself, sir. Feel free to simply defecate as you are. We are not bashful in this establishment, I assure you."
"My, I've never done such a thing so publicly. It's...it's quite intriguing a thought. Just as I am, with my rump raised as it is?"
"Certainly. The boy will enjoy the spectacle, and I person- ally have always delighted in watching another man shit. Indeed, it's one of the reasons I purchased this establishment ...to freely indulge in my own unique desires."
"Aha. May I presume you've experienced more than visual delights in this regard?"
"An astute observation, sir. I have been known, on occasion, to lick a gentleman's turd, though I usually indulge in such behavior with my boys."
"Then by all means feel free to lick my turd should the desire overtake you."
"Thank you, I just might. But foremost I shall grasp it and twist it around, so as to insure a fine coating for our Raymond to clean off. Be leisurely about it and I shall snap it off just prior to the end, giving the lad something to scoop out from inside."
Raymond wished no contact with the man's turd, especially, but enjoyed the shitting taking place directly above his face. He stared upward while licking the man's balls. He also sniffed heavily as the gentleman's turd was slowly being extruded into my hand. I leaned over myself to smell it. Finding it quite delightful, I took a few swipes of my tongue along it. When approximately six inches had appeared, and the man said there'd most likely be no more, I snapped it off at the opening, allowed his anus to retreat, then twisted it around the wrinkled hole, smearing plenty to entice the lad. One more quick lick. I placed it on the floor and smeared my dirty fingers down the man's crease.
"There, Raymond," I urged, "see, quite filthy. And his asshole still gapes. Drive your tongue in there. I'm sure you'll find it to your liking."
They both moaned as the boy shot his tongue into the filthy interior of the man's rectum and began to eat it out voraciously!
Yes, I did remember how the boy's first interview had gone. How I'd elected to conduct it whilst Conrad buggered me with his enormous prick. Raymond's eyes devoured our coupling. Disrobing at my request, his erection was most pronounced as it sprung into view. I appraised his magnificent body--had him turn this way and that, bend way over--while hearing his story, his penchants, and his refusals. He had few refusals, as I recall, few acts he adamantly rejected to perform.
Getting more and more excited from the huge prick up my bottom, I called him closer and took his prick into my mouth. It was a marvelous piece of young meat, one I felt assured would be in constant demand by my clientele. While sucking him, I went over one particular confession from his history: the short time he was confined in a boys reformatory and was obliged to service the others--their chief delight being to force Raymond to lick their anuses clean and how they barely wiped after shitting, if at all! His profound honesty had touched me, particularly his blushing admission that he'd begun to enjoy that humiliation and looked forward to it...only to be released shortly afterward.
With that in mind, once my paramour had deposited his abundant load up my tail, I spun around and bade Raymond suck my ass out for me. Without hesitation, he quickly went to his knees and glued his mouth to my asshole. That thick cock had left my anus gaping enormously, and Raymond treated me to the most incredibly shameless ass-sucking I'd ever experienced. And when Conrad moved up and stuffed his mighty cock into my mouth, I understood why Raymond was so thrilled. The cock reeked, so laved with shit was it. I was no less enthusiastic sucking Conrad's dirty meat as I was any time a fine prick was put into my mouth after a good fucking. The boy sucked my ass out, cleaned it thoroughly, then licked Conrad's hairy bunghole while Conrad bent over and sucked me to orgasm. I did the same to Raymond before assuring him he had a position, and on his terms.
His terms were being met, at the moment, as he suckered our customer's shitty ass and ate the remains from his rectum. The man's anus was twitching in delirious rapture the whole time. He sucked Raymond's ass, fucked him, then sucked it again. I took delight in cleaning the man's cock afterward. The taste of Raymond's young shit was superb, and I wondered how I'd managed to overlook it during his month of employment. I certainly would not in the future!
Often, as I did that time, I would enter the room of willing clients to observe how well my boys carry out their duties...assisting in various ways if the situation was right. This particular gentleman enjoyed himself so much, he not only asked for Raymond on each of his visits, but the activity always included his defecating. Once, in an especially lusty mood, he requested seeing me shit and Raymond lick my dirty ass. I was quite agreeable, and needless to say, Raymond performed his duties most admirably. After that, the man would employ two boys at once. He'd shit, and have his hole licked out, then he'd have the second boy shit so he could observe Raymond tonguing the other fellow's dirty asshole.
I witnessed one of those encounters, but from then on he specified absolute privacy. I don't know what extra lewdness he indulged in, if any, for hefty tips assured the boys' confi- ence and they would not reveal it willingly. I respected his privacy and did not press for details for fear one of the lads might slip. He was much too important a customer to jeopardize his satisfaction. Yet, as I'd licked the man's turd myself, I could not help but smile with curiosity at what he may be engaging in that's such an embarrassment to him!
An extremely wealthy gentleman, with no such qualms, regularly hired three boys. He also brought two other men with him, but the whole ceremony was mainly for his enjoyment. Situated on a chaise near the bed, he'd have one of the boys work a large rubber dildo up his rectum while he watched as his men sucked the boys, the boys sucking the men, and assholes being licked out. When his ardor was raised and his anus quite dilated--which didn't take very long--he'd have the boy remove the object, hand it to him, and insert a second one to continue the anal probing. While he licked the shit from the first dildo, one of the men would suck a turd from a boy's ass and eat it.
Each time he cleaned a shitty dildo, the two would be swapped. That way he always had his rectum being pleasantly rammed and always had some shit to eat. A couple more rounds of this--for he enjoyed prolonging the experience--and he'd have the other boy shit into the second man's mouth. This took place, of course, in close proximity so he could see every detail. The first man would suck the boy's dirty hole while the second man ate his turd.
The dildos were coming out more caked with shit now--much to the man's delight. The poor boy handling the foul objects was given a reprieve. He was replaced by one of the other boys. It was his turn to defecate. Instead of into a man's mouth, he was directed to squat and shit directly onto the floor. Three or four lovely turds plopped from his ass. The man watched intently while eating his own filth. Once he received one to his liking--that is, one as fully covered with shit as possible --he'd order the men to get on the floor and eat the boy's turds while the lads fucked the men up their asses. Something about seeing shit being eaten from the floor greatly excited the man, along with their subjugation at being buggered by two youngsters. When he reached his crescendo, he ordered the third boy down on his prick and blasted a plentiful load of sperm into the boy's mouth. He never ate any but his own shit, yet would have the lads urinate into his mouth at different intervals.
I witnessed this display on three separate occasions, as the man thoroughly enjoyed having an audience to his debauch- ery. On one of those occasions, he wished to drink my piss along with the boys'. I courteously peed down the old rake's throat.
Though spent, he dutifully cleaned both dildos with his tongue and ate the shit from them. The men, I later learned, were not shiteaters...nor were they homosexual. They were simply in the employ of the wealthy man. I presume they were paid quite handsomely to subjugate themselves so outrageously as to eat shit with such a unique casualness usually found only among dedicated perverts such as myself. What value would one place upon popping a young boy's turd into his mouth and gobbling it down with a semblance of delight? A trick that required much practice, I'm sure.
I did not solely employ only young men and boys. I would get calls for men of all ages, and had several in supply. As youth is more in demand, these men often doubled as handymen, security, management assistants, or the like. When dealing with the most odious of all perversions, it's not uncommon to find a penchant for eating shit from ancient assholes.
One such man preferred men in their 50s or 60s, common men, preferably unkempt. He, himself, was a rather wicked individual to my way of thinking. But my profession was to supply, not judge. He came in about every two months with a young boy in tow. He was either the man's son, ward, or nephew. He'd strip, have the boy strip, then the two or three men he'd requested would enter naked. The ritual was always the same. With the lad constantly at his side to carefully watch the proceedings, he would suck the men's cocks and balls and drink their sperm, have them urinate into his mouth and drink their piss, then eat a turd from each of their assholes with the boy's face up close to his. This completed, the boy would get down and suck the man off. Struggling to take as much of the man's large penis into his mouth, he nevertheless managed to contain every drop when the man's prick erupted. I have no idea if the boy regularly cocksucks the man or if it happens only at these meetings. But the digust on the poor lad's face while the shiteating takes place is most heartbreaking. Still, he never obliges the boy to lick any, nor does he humiliate the boy by having him defecate in public. _____________
That was the extent of what remained of my grandfather's diary. My father gave it to me shortly before he died and willed me the whorehouse. I never knew if my father engaged in the same perversions as Grandfather, but I knew I intended to!
Ever the progressive entrepreneur I prided myself on being, I used a small room to install a row of video viewers for my clients. I'd personally directed an array of various types and ages to perform specifically for these voyeuristic teasers.
Supplying full nude photos to choose from, a client could select what closest resembled his ideal. For $20 he could sit there and watch his favorite star inches away on a screen teasing him with vulgar dialogue and a lewd display of exposing his asshole. Accompanied by obscene talk about some naughty things he'd personally done, he assures the viewer that he fully understands how anxious they are to perform filthy, degenerate perversions with him, and as a little bonus he was going to take a big shit right there so the guy can watch! This he does, in extreme closup, the star giving a running account of how fantastic it smells and what a thrill it is to take a shit for somebody who appreciates seeing it. After running his fingers along the turd as he shits, he takes them to his lips and licks them clean while expressing to his audience how delicious it tastes!
For $50 he can see the actor coupled with another man. This time he shits directly into the mouth of his partner while expressing more lewd obscenities and hurling insults and humiliation at the guy sucking his turd. He doesn't forget his audience, however, and makes vulgar suggestions at how the viewer probably wishes he were the one doing it...and since he's such a shameless lecher he'd probably eat the whole thing down! The turd is sucked on, in closeup, then set aside so the shitlicker can clean the dirty asshole.
For a substantial amount more, an appointment can be arranged to personally enact a scene of that nature with the star of the video, or if his penchant be of an opposite nature, with any one of a number of turdlickers and shiteaters pictured.
Presuming correctly that any man who'd lick a shitty asshole and suck on a turd had no sense of honest shame, I purposely arranged the viewers side-by-side. The men knew exactly what each of them was watching and masturbating over, and the idea was to get them so excited that they'd make arrangements for a room to pursue their passions together. I'd get a decent fee without having to supply an individual. That way my shitters stayed available for the more profitable encounters with men who fully indulged themselves with frantic turd-sucking and abandoned their lustful energy only after devouring the unholy object their tongues had coaxed from one of my pleasure-giving slutboys or one of my dominating men trained in reducing them to eating shit from the floor with a profusion of gratitude at being allowed to display their lowly selves as sniveling, groveling pigs worthy only of smelling other men's assholes and gobbling the shit from their asses!
One time that tight confinement worked against me. I opened the door and found one of my guests chewing a turd from another guest's rectum while a third was sprawled on the floor with his face snugly being smothered by his buttocks as a juicy turd was burping into his hungry, lust-fired mouth! Well, what's an executive to do? It was my own fault, so I graciously walked over to the front man and made him an offer.
"Seems you're being a bit cheated, sir. If I pull down my pants, would you be interested in having a nice large turd shit into your mouth? On the house, of course."
"God, yes!" he cried with glee. "Those fucking movies are unbelievably hot and makes me want to do the filthiest things!"
"Well, sir. Here's my big hairy asshole. It's quite smelly and you're welcome to bury your face in there and eat anything you find or that happens along."
They say that beauty is in the eye of the beholder. No better example of that truth is the popularity of my most adored employee, Raymond. Raymond is a craggy, dilapidated old fart of 86 who's been employed in the business since a young man. He's constantly kept busy at his post: the glory hole rim pit. My guests never see what he looks like, nor are they aware of his death-defying age. All they see is his sagging rump sticking through a hole to be sniffed, licked, and eaten out. And therein lies his beauty. In the open his demand would drop off to no more than three of my most dedicated shithole connoseiurs--men who'd eat turds from a buffalo, and probably have. But keeping him hidden from full view, his grossly enlarged anus and his ability to make it pulse in and out and relax to the point of gaping obscenely causes men to groan with lusty animalism and worship at his temple with voracious greed and incomparable salaciousness.
Men come for the sole purpose of sucking on the huge wrinkles around his bulbous anus for hours on end. There are numerous men who'd be mortified to see the gentleman they've disgracefully begged turds from and lewdly eaten in public view of others nearby. Then again, there is exactly that aspect that drives men to perform their perversions in just such an anonymous atmosphere. There always persists in their minds the possibility that they are indeed eating the shit from an asshole of a man so repulsive they'd turned their eyes if met on the street. Glory Hole Rimming is perfect for such men. A beautiful young man might be on the other side, but their fantasy consists of having their mouth subjugated between the buttocks of some deformed, odious creature of the gutter!
Myself, I no longer cringe at his sight. I just bend him over and chew his asshole now and then because it's too damned repulsive to pass up! Of course, it's only after he'd gone off duty that I'd ever urge a turd from that slack-muscled dirty pit. My guests would have me pilloried if I denied them the prize of the evening! And that includes the trio of teenage boys that hang out in there, often surpassing the older men in expressing unbridled joy at doing the most indecent things.
Maybe since most any ass on display is probably much older than they are, they're likely oblivious to any idea that the bottom they jostle to bury their face into belongs to a gentleman older than their grandfathers! On reflection, they'd be just the ones who've such a history of incest in their past or present. Yes, each of them would hardly bat an eye at the sugggestion of sucking their grandfather's asshole. One of them would definitely demand having it after a healthy thunderous shitting had been performed before his eyes.
An evil fantasy of mine is arranging for his most avid devotees to assemble and see their shocked expressions when I lead the old rake in nude and hunched over, spin him around and spread his scrawny buttcheeks while announcing with glee that the decrepid bottom in my hands is the object of their most intense desires and the portal from which they'd swallowed enormous amounts of filth!
Oh, well, the idea tickles me. Hell, not ten seconds would pass after uttering the confession before someone would be subjugating himself in kneeling, tongue-extended adoration because he'd expended too much blissful humiliation over it to give a tinker's damn about niceties when it's spread right before him and the smell has already wafted in his direction!
Ah, well. Business is good!
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