Standard advisory applies. Don't read if you should not, don't read if you don't want to. This is a story that deals exclusively, explicitly, deliciously, with the theme of homosexual shit play, toilet sex, scat. Got it? I love hearing from guys about my stories, and about nasty sexual practices. Why don't you drop me a line, Big Boy .
Scott and Jason Discover Toilet Sex by Robert Glynn
Scott was lying on the bed, naked and masturbating, when Jason got home Friday evening after his last class. When Jason walked into the bedroom he said, "Oh that looks nice, you want to play?" As he sat on the bed beside the masturbating boy, he let his hand stroke Scott's inner thigh.
Scott, releasing his own hard cock said, "Can we talk first?"
Hearing an anxious note in Scott's voice, Jason said, "Sure, baby, what is it, tell me?"
"Jason, I want to ask you something and I don't know how to say it."
"Just say it right out, you can tell me anything." Jason assured the boy.
Scott, lowering his eyes and his voice, whispered, "I'm afraid you'll hate me. I'm afraid you'll think I'm a freak."
"I could never hate you, baby, and I already know you're a freak." Jason joked.
"No I mean it; you'll think I'm gross or disgusting."
"No, baby, I'll always love you. Tell me what you're thinking.
Scott hesitated then took a deep breath and whispered to his lover, "I want to watch you take a shit. I--I want to watch you doing that."
Now Jason hesitated and took a deep breath, surprised at what his boyfriend had just said. "Are you into scat, baby?"
"No. I mean, I--I don't think so.... I don't know. I don't want to do anything with it, I don't think, I just want you to share yourself with me, Everything, your most private act, it--it's all I can think about, will you do it for me Jason, please? I just want to watch you take a shit, is that too weird?"
"No, baby, that's ok. I'll do it for you if that's what you want. But I can't do it now; I've already shit today."
"Sure, that's ok; would you do it for me in the morning?"
"Yeah, baby, you can watch me take a shit in the morning if that's what you want. Now, what I want, is to fuck your shit hole, are you going to give it to me?"
"Oh yes Jason, fuck me, and fuck me hard." The two boys kissed as Scott reached over to undo Jason's pants. They made fiery, hot, passionate, love for a long, long time.
Jason was the first to wake up the next morning. He lay spooned up behind Scott with his piss hard lodged in the younger boy's ass crack. He lay that way for a while thinking about his promise to let the boy watch him shit. After awhile he whispered in his lover's ear, "Scott, wake up, I've got to pee."
Scott stirred, moaned, and wiggled his butt against Jason's hard cock.
"Scott wake up", Jason repeated, "I've got to pee, and I want you to take it, I want you to be my toilet."
The younger boy wiggled his ass again and said, "Yeah, ok."
"You can either drink it, or I'll piss up your ass if you want, but if you want to watch me take a shit then you've got to take my morning piss, so what will it be lips or hips?"
"Y--You could piss up my ass?" Scott queried. Scott had never experienced a golden enema before, but had often dreamed of being pissed in during his masturbatory fantasies.
Jason, choose to ignore Scott's obvious question and instead answered by reaching down to take his hard erection in his hand, and quickly placing his cock head against his lover's anus, he hunched, and in one thrust was inside the boy's rectum.
"Ouch," Scott cried and struggled to pull off his lover's invading member, "that hurts."
Jason, anticipating the boy's action, held the lad even tighter and thrust his cock in him even deeper. "Shut up little bitch," he whispered in Scott's ear "be a good toilet, and take it". When he felt the boy go slack and limp in his arms, Jason thrust further in the youth's hot anal cunt, till his cock was buried all the way to his pubes.
They lay that way, Jason buried balls deep in Scott's rectum, for what seemed a long time, with neither boy moving or saying anything.
Then Scott felt liquid warmth spread through his guts, "Oh god, you're pissing in me".
"Yeah baby, I'm pissing in my toilet." Jason reached down and felt Scott's erect, dripping cock, "and I see you like being my toilet don't you baby?"
"Yes Jason, I love being your toilet."
"Tell me about it, baby, I want to hear it." Jason demanded.
"I love being your toilet, Jason; I want to take all your piss. I want you to piss up my ass, I want to drink your piss; I want you to piss on me."
"Talk about my shit, Scott." Jason commanded.
"Oh god" Scott groaned, "I want to watch you shit Jason; I want to watch a turd come out of your ass hole."
"You want to smell my shit Scott?"
"Yes," Scott confessed, "I do. I want to smell your shit, I want to look at it and smell it, and jack off while watching you shit."
Jason finished draining his bladder into the boy's already shit filled rectum and then laid there, his cock plugged into the youth's turd box and listened to Scott's gurgling guts, which were starting to cramp from the golden enema.
Jason said, "You really make a great toilet, Scotty, I think I could really get used to this."
After a minute or so Scott said, "Jason can I get up, I've really got to shit bad?"
"Yeah," Jason said, "as soon as you cum."
"No, I've got to shit bad, I'm cramping."
"Then you better stroke that meat baby, because I want you to cum with my piss in your gut and my hard cock up your shit hole. Come on baby; show me how hot it makes you to be my toilet." Scott groaned and started stroking his raging hard on. "That's a good boy, beat your meat, feel my piss and my hard cock in your boy pussy. I can feel your shit with my cock head." Jason started fucking his boy friend's ass. "Oh yeah, bitch I'm fucking your turds, fucking your shit."
"Oh yes Jason, fuck my shit, shove your cock deep into my turds, and fuck them.. I'm a turd box just holding shit for you to fuck, Jason fuck my turds."
Jason was getting into the scene in a way that surprised him, he found himself deeply turned on by controlling his lover, making the boy degrade and debase himself. The smell of Scott's shit filled the bedroom, and rather than disgusting him, Jason found it to have an animal, primal quality that was deeply exciting. "Yeah, toilet boy, beat that cock, jack off while I fuck your shit."
"Oh, fuck my shit," Scott cried out", I'm cumming, I'm cumming!"
Both boys watched as thick white ropes of boy cum splashed out of Scott's throbbing rod and splattered across their bed. As Scott stopped stroking his dick and collapsed in an orgasmic stupor, Jason keep fucking in and out of his lover's piss filled shit cunt. Jason could feel shit stained piss leaking out of Scott's boy cunt; the smell of his lover's shit was overwhelming but he kept on fucking the boy. Jason pushed Scott over on his belly and with his cock still plugged into the lad; he rose up, and really began shafting the piss-enema filled youth.
"I'm fucking your turds, bitch, I'm going to cum in your shit.."
"Yes, Jason, yes, breed my turds, cum in my shit."
"Oh fuck," Jason screamed, "I'm having sex with your turds, I'm fucking your shit, and I love the feel of your shit on my hard cock. You're just a slave holding a turd so I can have sex with it, so I can fuck your shit. Oh god, I'm going to cum, I'm breeding your turds, I'm cumming in your shit." Jason groaned, thrust hard and deep into the youth's anal cunt, and collapsed on the lad while he pumped wad after wad of his cock scum into the boy's piss and shit filled rectum. After a few moments Scott said, "Jason please, I've got to shit so bad."
Jason rolled off his lover, pulling his cock out of the boy's cunt.. Glancing down, he saw both his cock and the boy's ass hole smeared with Scott's shit. The sight and smell turned him on. "Go on, shit." He told Scott. The young boy shot out of bed, squeezing his ass hole tight and desperately clinching his butt cheeks. The sight made Jason smile.
By the time, Jason got to the bathroom Scott was shitting out his piss enema. The explosive eruption of shit and piss echoed in the tiled room and the smell was incredible. Jason stepped right up in front of the sitting, shitting boy, his brown, shit covered, semi-flaccid, penis dangling in front or the boy's face, almost touching his lips. "Fuck that was hot," Jason said "I can't wait to do more".
Scott, emptying himself of his lover's urine, semen and his own shit, stared at the shit stained cock before him. "You got my shit on your cock." He stated rather obviously..
"I know", Jason, said, "I like it, I'm going to leave it that way for awhile, ok, you think it looks hot?"
Scott looked up at him, "Yeah". He said. "It looks hot, really hot."
"I don't want you to wipe your ass either, let's keep your cunt nice and shitty, bitch, and don't flush the toilet, no telling what I may want to do this weekend, I think I can get into some shit sex. How about you, toilet boy, is this hot for you? Are you going to do what I want?"
"Yes" the boy whispered, his head held down in shame, "I'll do what ever you want; I want you to make me be dirty, make me your toilet slave".
"Good, stand up and show me your pussy." The boy slipped off the toilet and standing bent over and offered his shit cunt for his lover's inspection. "Man, that's nasty, spread your cheeks." When the boy had done as commanded Jason said, "Fuck, that's makes my cock hard." Indeed, Jason's cock was again rampant, hard as steel. For a moment, he was tempted to fuck the boy again, to shove his shit-covered cock in his lover's shit-slicked fuck hole. He restrained himself, however, he want to make this last, instead he said, "Go look at your hole in the mirror."
Scott straightened up, stepped over to the full-length wall mirror and, turning his back to it, he again bent over, reached behind, spread his ass cheeks, and looked over his shoulder at his filthy fuck hole. "Oh, fuck," he said, "that's nasty."
"All right, toilet boy" Jason said, "I want you to go down stairs and fix coffee and some breakfast, I want something to eat before I shit for you. Go on I'll be down in a bit.'"
Chapter Two
While Scott was fixing breakfast, Jason got on the computer and found several gay scat sites. He had seen some of this before when surfing the web, but he had never paid much attention to it, now he studied it.
A half hour later, when Jason came downstairs, he was still naked, and his shit smeared cock was hard and dripping wet, in spite of the fact that he had not so much as touched it while he was on the computer. He found Scott, a naked, shitty assed Scott, setting the dining room table with coffee, eggs, bacon, toast, and orange juice. Jason surveyed the domestic scene and sat in his usual chair. He took Scott's plate and sat it on the floor a couple of feet from his own chair. "You'll eat here" he said "on your hands and knees." Scott just looked at him. "Like a dog." he explained.
Without a word the naked boy, who's cock was boned up, knelt beside his lover's chair and bent to eat from his plate. In this position, while Jason ate a leisurely breakfast and Scott wolfed his down, Jason reached down and slid a finger into the boy's anus. Neither spoke; they just ate their food while Jason finger fucked his lover. When Jason had finished eating, he withdrew his finger from the boy and told him to get up, clear the dishes, and fetch a clean glass and plate.
When Scott returned, he found Jason sniffing his finger, the finger he had just pulled from Scott's rectum. Scott could see smears of his own shit on Jason's hand. When Scott saw Jason take another whiff of the shit, and saw that Jason's cock was hard, he nearly blew a load of his ball snot.
"Kneel," Jason instructed. When Scott had complied, Jason held his shit covered finger under Scott's nose. The pretty boy inhaled deeply. Jason then wiped his hand clean using his boyfriend's hair. The brown shit barely staining the lad's blond tresses.
"I'm ready to shit now." Jason said, "Do you want me to?"
"Oh yes, please Jason, please shit for me. Let me watch as a great turd slides out of your ass. Let me see and smell your shit, please."
"Tell me why you want to see me shit, Scott?"
"Because you're a stud, Jason, you're a sex god to me, I want to worship you, and I want to worship your shit, too."
"What are you Scott?"
"I'm your queer slave, Jason, I'm your toilet."
"If I let you watch me take a shit, what will you do for me?"
"Anything, Jason, anything you want," Scott promised desperately.
Jason was quiet for a moment, letting the last phrase, echo in the minds of both boys.
"Alright," Jason said, "sit in that chair," indicating one of the chairs at the table "you can play with yourself if you want to, but don't cum, unless I say you can".
Scott scooted his chair close to the table and began to fondle his cock as Jason stepped up, first onto his chair, and then onto the table itself. Jason turned his back toward the sitting boy and spread his legs wide before squatting down. He placed the plate between his feet and picked up the glass. He held the glass up to his cock and with only a moment's pause began to piss in the glass, the bright yellow liquid filling and frothing in the glass. When he had finished pissing, and nearly filled the glass, he set it on the table in front of him.
"Ok toilet boy" Jason said, "you said you'd do anything for me if I shit for you, is that right?"
"Yes Jason, anything, whatever you want."
"Would you let me shit on you?"
"Yes Jason."
"Would you smear my shit all over your beautiful body and face and wear my shit?"
"Yes Jason, if that's what you want, I will."
"Would you let me shit in your mouth?"
"Oh, god, no Jason, I can't do that."
"Yes you can." Jason stated in a matter of fact tone, "You're a toilet, after all, and toilets are made to be shit in, aren't they? Aren't they?"
"Yes Jason, toilets are made to be shit in," the boy whispered, "and I'm your toilet."
"Here it comes, bitch. Get in close so you can really see it." Jason commanded.
The young, masturbating boy leaned in close to his lover's ass hole and watched as his puckered anus pushed out. He saw Jason's shit hole open up, until it showed its beautiful, moist, pink inner lining.
Scott moaned, "Oh god, I see it, I see your shit", when he first saw the tip of the turd peek out of Jason's ass hole.
Jason strained and pushed out, and Scott watched like a rabbit mesmerized by a snake, as Jason's massive turd emerged, like that same snake slithering out of its hole. It was a huge turd, as big around as a small boy's wrist, and twelve or thirteen inches long. Dark brown, firm, hard, it looked as potent as a big man's cock.
Jason looked over his shoulder at Scott. The boy was staring at the shit log with his mouth open and his eyes glazed with lust. He was only a few inches away from the giant turd and breathing deeply. Jason knew when he saw the boy that he could make him do anything he wanted. He knew Scott was his to use, as a toilet, from now on.
Jason stood up and stepped down from the table to stand beside his lover boy. He put his hand on Scott's head and very gently, very slowly pressed the boy closer to his turd. "There it is Scott, do you like my shit?" Jason felt the boy's head nod yes almost imperceptibly beneath his hand. He pressed the boy even closer. "Do you like the way it smells, little bitch?"
Jason heard the boy inhale deeply, "Oh, yes" Scott whispered, "it--it's so sexy."
Jason hissed, "I want you to kiss it, Scott. Kiss my turd.. I know you want to. Go on, do it. Kiss my shit." He heard the boy sigh and saw him pucker his full, beautiful lips, bend his head lower, and gently, lightly, lovingly, kiss the turd before him. As soon as the kiss was fully given, Jason felt the boy's head attempt to rise and break the kiss. Anticipating this, Jason had kept his hand on the boy's head and he prevented the youth from breaking contact with his turd. "A French kiss, bitch, use your tongue." he commanded with a harder edge to his voice.
He heard the boy whimper and saw his tongue slide out of him mouth and burrow its way into the turd. "Further, little one, deeper, my turd wants your tongue." Jason saw the boy comply, inserting his tongue deeper, into his man's shit. Deep enough that Jason knew the boy's tongue would be coated with smears of his shit. "Alright, good boy," Jason said and he removed his hand from the boy's head. Jason noted that the lad stayed there, his tongue inside Jason's turd, even after his hand withdrew.
When Scott straightened and looked up, Jason said, "Stick out your tongue." Scott complied and Jason said, "That looks good. You look natural with shit on your tongue." Indeed the boy was strangely beautiful with his tongue thrust out of his mouth, the tip of the tongue, maybe a half an inch, or more, coated brown with his boyfriend's shit. "Keep your tongue out, don't put it back in you mouth till I tell you to, I like that, you look hot." Jason ordered.
Jason stepped back and looked at the naked boy sitting in front of him, his cock hard and his shit covered tongue thrust out of his mouth. Jason had always thought Scott was a sexy, good-looking boy, but honestly, like this, he was so hot looking Jason could hardly believe it. "God, Scott, you've got me so hot," Jason said to his teen lover "I want to go further, are you up for it?" Scott just nodded; what could he say with his shit-covered tongue stuck out between his full, lush lips. "Good," Jason said as he turned his back to the boy "first, I want you to use your tongue and wipe my ass, I'm dirty, and you're my toilet paper."
A moment later, when Jason stood up and looked back at the boy he saw his protruding tongue was encrusted with a big gob of shit, Jason thought the boy had never looked more beautiful.