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HUSTLERS' PRANK
$10,000 was too much to pass up. In town for only a few hours more, the Iranian diplomat was insistent. He'd become enamored of Philip on his last visit. It must be him, and he must perform the act. He may never be in such an uninhibited mood again. He wanted the boy to take a shit directly into his mouth! He wished to suck his turd and be able to savor the taste on his flight home.
Well, when you cater to an international clientele and are known throughout Washington for being discrete and accommodating, we had our reputation for service to think of. See, unfortunately Phil had taken a dump only a couple of hours earlier. It was obvious no explanation was going to suit the man.
Stalling him, we had an outrageous plan to work out. Truly unique. Luckily, Phil was absolutely anal-oriented. He loved big things up his tookus, and regularly took care of the most heavily-endowed customers. The added plus was his delight in being fist-fucked.
We sped into action--two of the younger fellas and I--teasing, licking, fingering, and generally getting him loosened up. Then Marky, a pro at servicing men who wanted to feel a hand probing their rectum, gave him the works! We had a hell of a time keeping Phil from coming. We kept slapping his cock.
When Marky had him gaping, I dropped my pants. The boys held his butt in the air--spread open. I squatted down over the spot and took a shit! The fellows made sure my big turd slipped down the pit and pushed it further into his rectum.
The Iranian was called in. Ready to leave him with the demure-looking Phillip on the bed, he requested we stay. He'd gotten instantly quite excited seeing the boy, and desired an audience to enhance the atmosphere of lewdness as he performed the obscenity, suggesting it may be an added incentive to ensure our being discrete about his activities. Curious, we agreed--but apprehensive about being able to refrain from laughter.
He disrobed, brandishing a stiff, brown erection which he masturbated while kneeling next to the bed, tonguing Phillip's anus. We only hoped he could contain it long enough the way he'd been expanded! But Phil had the ability to work those muscles the other way, too. He used them to hug that big turd of mine and even re-fuse it somewhat.
He rose and had Phil suck his prick awhile, then his anticipation got the better of him. But the man wanted a more vulgar position. He had Phil plant his feet on either side of his head and squat down til his puffy anus was above his lips. That way he could push his bottom up without disturbing his balance as the boy bent to blow him.
I gave the 'boys' the okay-so-far sign, and noticed they were feeling each other up. I hadn't been paying much attention since weird acts were nothing new to me. I discovered later they'd been stiff since they saw me slide that turd out. They'd never seen anyone take a shit before that, and now they were excited to watch what the man would do when it reappeared in the same manner.
The moment that smooth, white ass came down he began to slobber over it quite frantically--digging his tongue up inside and swirling it as his head rotated along with it. He pulled away, aghast! I gritted my teeth. He was wondering just why the kid's hole was so loose. No...he just thinks the kid can't wait!
"SHEEEET! SHEEEET!" he cried. "GEEVE ME SLOW YOU HOT SHEET!"
That ass ring immediately sprung open and my turd peeked out. And a damned good looking turd it was!
Phil's anus was stretched wide--stuffed with a dark, greasy tube of rocky-terrained shit. With a deep groan of submission, the man began to lap his tongue over it and around the anus as he fondled the cushy buttocks. As it slowly emerged, he licked passionately and continually slurped on the end of it. He was also sniffing with abandon, showing he found the aroma very enticing. Must admit, I felt rather proud that he was enjoying it so much!
When about five inches of the turd hung from Phil's asshole, the man pushed his butt up and squirmed enough to raise his head and slide his tongue along it. A couple of fingers from one hand were used to assure it didn't fall out. Then he fell beneath it and opened his mouth, letting the turd slide between his lips far enough that he could suck it while slowly pushing up and watching Phil shit the rest from his butthole. Holding Phil's ass in place, he rested the turd along his asscrack while he salaciously sucked away...groaning with lust and excitement...overwhelmed at his own ability to be so filthy and lecherous.
A unique, highly-charged experience, I've been told, finding the most debasing, obscenely erotic act imaginable being performed by yourself! An aphrodisiac more powerful than anything derived through voyeurism.
A few more gluttonous sucks on the turd, then Phil began to gag on the tremendous load shooting into his mouth. He had to gulp over and over to retain the evidence of the man's ecstasy.
He paid gladly, giving Phil a $2,000 tip! With absolutely no sense of shame, he declared it was wonderful! A perversion he fully intended to try again and again. Almost as an afterthought, he turned and added that the most remarkable thing was that Phil's turd tasted exactly how he'd imagined it would!
That did it. We broke into uncontrollable laughter. Raising an eyebrow, he decided it was humorous and laughed along with us!
A quickly scrounged-up plastic bag was utilized when he decided he must take the turd along on his flight. When we gasped and expressed concern about airport security and customs, he just smiled and winked.
"Diplomatic immunity, my friends!"
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