KID BROTHER--Part 6
The man rose, his long hard cock sticking out in front and bouncing before him like a heavy counter-balance. He pulled a cord. Shortly, a young Asian boy, perhaps 12, entered with a tray of drinks. He was naked to the waist, barefooted, and wore billowing white pantaloons. The sight of our nudity didn't disturb him in the least...in fact, he kept stealing furtive glances at us all. He put the tray on a table, then turned to his employer for further instructions. The man ruffled the boy's hair and smiled. Then he lifted his rigid cock and nodded to the lad. Immediately, the boy beamed and dropped to his knees. Holding the man's prick reverently, he unashamedly licked up and down the shaft then noisily gave the fat knob a big suck. He rose...then left. He didn't return, and the man made no effort to explain him.
"Now!" the man announced after spending some time fiddling with Davy and whispering together. "For the notorious piece de resistance!"
"Toms?" asked Davy.
"You bet, youngster!" he agreed. "Let's see what this nasty brother of yours has up his anal-sleeve!" he quipped.
They got me on the floor on all fours with my head down on a small pillow so my ass stuck right up in the air--spread for easy inspection. They rested behind me, the man and Davy, and surveyed the expanse of my still overpoweringly scented ass. Giggling and making crude remarks they stuffed their heads together and began to lick my butt cheeks, sucking my pale flesh until they splotched me with several rosey hickies. All the while they were wallowing in my pungent odor. Then they repeatedly took turns licking up and down my greasy, sweaty valley, nipping at my crusty anus.
"Go ahead, guys," I encouraged them, "slurp off those shit shavings. Let 'em dissolve on your tongues!"
Together, they eventually had my asshole sparkling pink and itchy. Then they spent a long time driving their tongues up into me...getting me real loose. They weren't in any hurry--and I was quite comfortable.
"Davy," the man suggested, "while I eat out your brother, go behind me and suck on my asshole, willya?"
"YOU BET!" he readily agreed, scooting around. Then while the man had his face shoved up my rearend, my little brother spread the man's cheeks and started to lick his asshole. I'd have made it a four-way connection if my friends hadn't just recently taken smelly shits. So I just layed there and enjoyed the pleasant sensations. I could tell when they switched places. Even though they were both enthusiastic deep probers, the man's more experienced tongue was unmistakable. I only hoped that Davy would soon acquire his talent! As my butthole got more slack it apparently began to gape open. The man pulled it open.
"Relax, Tom," he ordered. "Open that hole so I can see inside!" He thumbed my anus apart and stared up my ass--looking right up into my cavern a ways.
"Yessiree!" he exclaimed. "Just sitting there at the gate, waiting. Nice 'n brown and shiny!" He stuck a finger in and started to fiddle with the end of my turd. "Mighty soft," he stated. "Perhaps we should take a different tack with this one. Would you mind if I got the bulk of this one, Davy buddy? You get them all the time."
"Course not. I want you to. I want you to see how yummy it is!"
"Ever been fucked, Tom?" he asked me, kissing my butt cheek.
"Hunh? Cock up the bung? Fuck no! I'm no fagg..." I caught myself. Silly cries of 'straightness' were...well, in the past by now. I certainly didn't like the idea of not being the one in control. I was supposed to be the boss! At least that was my original intention when I started all this sex thing. Hell, I'd already sucked cock and licked buttholes. If I got myself plugged up the ass with stiff dorks I'd never stay in control of things. But, for the moment we were bought and paid for. "Ah, no I haven't. Kinda scares me," I admitted. "That cock of yours is awfully huge!"
"No, not me, I'd rip a virgin apart! I was thinking more of Davy."
"DAVY!" I gasped. There goes the last of any control I had left.
"Sure. He's not small, but he's certainly not as thick as me. You wanna fuck your big brother, Davy?!"
"Golly!" he gushed. "Would you let me, Toms?"
The idea was beginning to excite me. I knew just how to allow it to happen without seeming anxious, or even totally agreeable.
"I don't think I have a choice, kid. The man's paying. I guess we gotta do whatever he wants. Try not to hurt me though, willya?" Without meaning to, my ass kinda twitched. "Guess I better shit first, to make room for that long pecker of yours!"
"No." The man patted my ass, looking at my questioning expression as I looked over my shoulder. The crooked smile on his face made me think that he guessed my words were a convenient cover for something I really wanted to experience. But if he did, he didn't give me away. "That won't be necessary. You're real loose. I WANT DAVY TO FUCK RIGHT INTO YOUR TURD. I WANT YOUR SOFT SHIT TO SQUISH AROUND HIS PRICK. I WANT HIM TO PULL IT OUT...ALL HOT AND STICKY...SO I CAN LICK IT OFF!"
"CRIPES!" Scotty exclaimed.
"Boy, that's gonna be one stinky prick!" Bill laughed, glad that it wasn't going to be him doing the licking! He wasn't even going to get close to this one! But he was already stroking his dick in anticipation of a good, nasty show!
"Uh...I don't know," I hesitated. "I'm really stuffed. All that pressure's gonna hurt, ain't it?"
The man was working his finger inside, pushing my anus side to side. "Nah. You're pretty loose. Let's give it a try, okay?"
Davy hunched behind me and aimed down at my hole. The man stroked my rigid prick from between our legs. Davy's knob suddenly plopped into me, and I tightened up at the intrusion. It really smarted... though not nearly as bad as I expected it would. At the man's instructions, Davy let me relax before continuing on. Gradually, I again let my hole go slack and concentrated on trying to remain that way. Inch by slow inch, Davy steadily burrowed into the middle of my turd, causing it to split apart and make a gooey tunnel for his steely rod. About half way in, I gasped and almost cried out. Bill and Scotty had disbelieving grins.
"Steady, Davy," the man cautioned. "Just move what you got in there back and forth a bit. He'll loosen up gradually."
"BOY! THIS IS SWELL!" he exclaimed, panting. "IT'S REALLY HOT AND STICKY IN THERE!" He pumped in and out a little...probably no more than an inch or two. It wasn't excruciating pain, but I certainly felt stuffed up the butt! Kinda different, I thought.
The man got down and started to lick my balls. That felt great. I reflected that it must really stink down there. He was only inches from where Davy's shit-coated cock was pulling out of my hole a ways.
"Go deeper now, Davy, slowly," he coaxed. "Spread your legs more."
My dick-strokin' buddies moved around for a better look at what the man was doing with his face down there. Davy was climbing up inside me and damned if it didn't start feeling good!
"Yeah...nice long slow pumps," the man's voice echoed from between our legs. I could feel his hot breath behind my balls. Then he licked them and started to move along the ridge of skin that led directly to my asshole. I felt his tongue licking around my hole... getting closer to where Davy's dick was moving in and out--doubtless streaked with my warm shit! I was still rather tight but quickly relaxing to the wonderful sensations Davy was causing in my bowels. I could feel the man's tongue lapping at Davy's driving pecker and washing around my anus.
"All the way now Davy," the man ordered. "Very slow...but shove that sausage all the way into your big brother's pit of delights!"
"DAMN!" I moaned, feeling Davy touch bottom. "It's big!"
Davy began to long-dick me and my bottom began to open up again. The pressure he was putting on my prostate was not hot punching, it was a constant sliding sensation, fecally lubricated. I could have withstood it forever...constantly hanging on the edge of orgasm. That tongue was moving more rapidly now, wrapping around the cock like a lizard. The looser I got...the more shit was dragged out of me...the harder the licking. The man was purring contentedly. Every few plunges he'd stop Davy on the outstroke and eat the now-plentiful turd residue from the cock shaft and my protruding anal lips. Time and again he stopped Davy in his tracks to feast on my inexhaustible supply. I'd purposely saved up and knew there was enough shit in my ass for several meals.
"NOW PLOW HIS ASS, DAVY! PULL HIS SHIT RIGHT OUTTA THERE!" Anxious to begin pistoning, my brother really started to pork me! The lecherous man squirmed between our legs. The soft turd bubbled out of my hole. He wasn't licking now...just rubbing his face all around, wallowing in my creamy shit! Davy held my hips tightly, holding my squirming ass as he pounded into me. "AAUGH! FUCK ME, DAVY!" I cried out. "PLOW YOUR BIG BROTHER!"
"WOW, TOMS...IT'S SWELL! I'M GONNA..."
The man got up and came around to Davy's panting face, knowing the virgin boy wouldn't be able to hold off much longer. "HERE," the man said, bringing his shit-smeared face to my brother's. He mashed his mouth onto Davy's, pushing a clump of turd between his lips. They traded it back and forth until it had nearly dissolved. Then the kid began to lick the man's face clean...lapping his tongue over his chin, cheeks, and nose, cleaning my smelly crap from his flesh as he shot violently deep into my rectum. When his body finished the uncontrollable spasms his orgasm produced, he started to withdraw. The man was there, ready to grab his varnished pecker. "Stay just like that, Tom," he ordered. "Don't move a muscle!"
I would have done so anyway. I had enjoyed the fucking so much I hadn't paid any attention to my throbbing prick. It just hung below, stiff and dripping copiously. I was now ready to pay it that badly needed attention--I also knew I wanted another cock up my ass while I did so. I was even ready for our host's massive weapon. But I couldn't admit that out loud. Luckily, I didn't have to.
"MAN! LOOK AT HIM GOBBLE THE SHIT OFFA THAT DICK!" Scotty exclaimed. "Sure looks hot from a distance," Bill agreed.
After licking Davy's drooping prick clean, the man turned his face to my gaping asshole. He took a couple of deep swipes inside then stood up and rammed his cock up my opened asshole! I cried out in delight, shooting my load immediately, squirming my butt back for every inch.
"WATCH THIS, BOYS!" In one quick movement, I turned as he yanked his spurting cock from my hole, cum splattering all over me.
WE ALL GASPED IN FASCINATION AS HE BENT OVER AND ENGULFED THE PULSING, STILL SQUIRTING, FAT KNOB OF HIS OWN COCK. DRINKING HIS OWN CUM, HE TOOK A COUPLE MORE INCHES IN, SWIRLING HIS TONGUE AROUND TO LAP UP MY SHIT! Davy scooted over to get the areas the man couldn't reach. Then he did an external job on me. I was lying down, exhausted, so I just lifted my leg and let Davy duck his head down there.
"I just want to clean you up on the outside for now," he smiled shyly, his eyes sparkling, so's you don't smear it around anywhere. Boy, Toms, that was a really swell fuck you let me have. Thanks! Didja like it as much as when you put it in me?"
"It was great, kid," I said honestly, patting his shoulder. "If you're real good I might let you do it again sometime." Real soon, I thought. Bill and Scotty looked at me suspiciously but said nothing.
All tidied up, we spent the rest of the day and evening lounging around half-nude watching videos, eating, and generally recuperating. Since our flight was in the morning, we were surprised that the one thing we expected to happen, hadn't happened. Perhaps they were too worn out and bloated with turd.
Then at bedtime, his arm around Davy's shoulder, the man invited us into his bedroom to watch them enjoy each other if we cared to. Even tired and exhausted, we were too young and horny to let any occasion pass that would put us on the bone. Stripped, they sprawled on the man's huge bed, quickly maneuvering into each other's crotch to begin sucking boners. They sprung up immediately. The experienced man had no trouble at all taking Davy down to the roots. It was amazing watching Davy's long pecker being worked on deep in the man's throat.
Davy, on the other hand, as game as he is, was having a bit of trouble trying to swallow the massive prick. Finally acknowledging his limitations, he proceeded to do a masterful job sucking on the man's fat knob and lewdly slobbering up and down his thick shaft. They didn't pay a bit of attention to us. We were just the audience. Sensing this, we remained silent. Silent or not, our pricks were on the rise. Huddled together, we dropped our pants to our ankles and eagerly played with each other. I was in the middle. I had two hands fiddling in my crotch, two hands playing with my ass, and a cock in both my hands. There was no urgency in our movements, satisfied to gently fondle each other while we watched the show. I particularly liked reaching back with both hands to caress their smooth bottoms simultaneously, delighting in their differences, while they fingered my nuts and prick. I tickled their anuses, playfully slipping in to the first knuckle. They didn't resist, sensing I wasn't going further.
As I teased their moist anal lips, the couple on the bed moved down to nuzzle each other's hot nuts. Bill leaned close and whispered in my ear. "When we get home, Scotty and I wanna pork that hot hole of yours!" Startled, I looked at him offended and shook my head. He just looked at me as if to say, "We'll see!" as he reached back and played with my asshole. I didn't stop him in the least. I had absolutely nothing to worry about. Smiling, I pushed my ass back a little, inviting him to poke into me. I won the challenge. He just played around on the outside, knowing he might get a fingerful of shit if he dug inside! I hadn't been emptied out completely, he remembered.
Still on their sides, 69ing, the young perverted boy and the mature perverted gentleman flung their hands inside each others thighs and pulled themselves into a tight ball, rubbing eager noses into fragrant, spread assholes! For a long time they lay there simply having themselves a lingering, prolonged sniff! Using fingers and thumbs, they gently pried each other open, studying the wondrous creases and wrinkles...the sublime beauty of a guy's asshole...then stuck their nose in to enjoy any new aroma hiding inside.
I knew it wouldn't last long, what they were doing. Even though I was new to rimming a guy's butthole, already I was familiar with the overpowering desire to LICK!
I'd watched Davy rim my friends before--oh, and Carleton, Mark, and Andy. (Did I leave out the Houston Oilers and the Plumbers Union?) And he always did it with his usual fervor. But after the two on the bed got over their preliminary smellings and lickings, they began to look like two snakes trying to crawl inside each other! They dug and probed, tongued and fingered, mashed their faces into each other's butts trying desperately to climb right in. Obviously they planned on eating a turd from the rectum they were so avidly inflamed over...but I got the impression they both wanted to do it from the inside! It's like "Honey, I Shrunk My Lover" and slipped him up my anus with a knife, a fork, and a stool. He's sitting in there eating my turds. When that's gone he'll lick my rectum walls clean!
Okay, so that's a bit absurd. But you should have seen those two go at it! The man put both index fingers into Davy's butthole and was prying it open, licking inside, while Davy was grunting as if to shit. Then Davy did the same to the horny old man. They alternated like this for a while, apparently trying to move their turds into position in preparation for a simultaneous dump. The whole thing was making my nuts ache. I ducked my head down behind Scotty and took a quick lick between his sweaty cheeks. Then I did the same to Bill. I JUST HAD TO HAVE A TASTE OF ASSHOLE! It was all much too contagious. Bill smiled at me when I straightened up then quickly pointed at the bed.
"I licked on it, Davy my boy. Can you reach mine yet?"
"YEAH! I WAS LICKIN' RIGHT ON IT! IT WAS YUMMY. ARE YOU READY, SIR?"
"Let's give it a shot, my lad. Steady on and stay loose!"
We stood over them at the side of the bed and watched their bodies strain and their anuses protrude, bulge, and spread open. We could see a large dark area in the center of both of their gaping assholes. We weren't looking into the dark recesses of their rectums ...we were staring at the smooth rounded ends of their glistening turds! In another second, it was quite apparent. Both buttholes, splayed open, had about two inches of dark steamy shit obscenely hanging out of them! Untouched for only a few moments to allow for visual admiration and inhalation of the, to them, intoxicating fumes, hungry tongues were soon lapping madly at the offered turdends! They smelled 'em, they licked 'em, they sucked on 'em. But either because of impatience, or not knowing just how much was yet to come, they quickly abandoned any sophisticated niceties shitlickers render and immediately turned into SAVAGE ANIMALS! THEY ATTACKED THOSE SMELLY TURDS WITH A VENGEANCE! WE SAW MOUTHS STUFFED...JAWS VIBRATING... THROATS FLEXING...AS WE -WITNESSED THEM FRANTICALLY DEVOURING SHIT FROM THE FLESHY OPENING BEFORE THEM! It seemed endless. As clumps were swallowed, more slithered out, its slimy coating glistening.
We could smell all this, of course, but no one was offended. We were too used to it by now. Like getting used to the diesel fumes from a bus, human exhaust was slowly becoming synonymous with erections. If we weren't careful, we'd be popping boners every time a guy farted in an elevator. The two on the bed probably already do!
Every time it seemed that one of them ran out...the hole snapping shut leaving fragments hanging there...a quick breath and a grunt would swiftly have that anus flowering open, delivering another column of shit to be eaten. And just as the shittubes seemed to have an endless supply, the two ecstatic queers on the bed seemed to have an unquenchable hunger. Perhaps they were experiencing an extra- powerful thrill eating the shit of a fellow shit-eater. Maybe it was respect for each other. I couldn't help laughing to myself thinking that if they stayed that way for any length of time they'd soon be eating the same turd they'd earlier shit in the other guy's mouth! They'd never starve!
But all good things come to an end, I guess. The man was lapping away at the entrance to Davy's shitless cavern, while my little brother was smacking his lips after finishing the last morsel.
We stood in the living room saying goodbyes. The handsome driver was conveying our luggage to the limo. Just then, the young Asian boy hurried in, dressed as the night before. He smiled and nodded to our host. "Well...well..." the man checked his watch. "I wanted to accompany the boys to the airport. Can it wait?"
The boy shook his head doubtfully.
"That bad, hunh? I guess we have time. Excuse me, fellas. You see, except for pissing and the two times Noki had mild bouts of diarrhea, the lad hasn't used a toilet in over a year. I have him on a special diet that makes his turds absolutely sublime!"
At his signal, the boy dropped his pantaloons and stepped out of them naked. Without a concern at being observed, the lanky boy bent over and grabbed his ankles. Our host was instantly on his knees behind him, mouth open. Even with all we'd experienced during our visit, we watched, stunned, as the boy gave out loud grunts and pushed his ass into his employer's face. Instantly, a long thin turd snaked out of his asshole. The man caught in both hands what hadn't entered his mouth. He bit off the end, savored it, and swallowed it. Seemingly finished, the boy stayed in his position. The chauffeur entered and picked up the last bags. Gazing at the lewd spectacle, he merely grunted and went on.
"I swear, Noki, you're shitting better every day. Marvelous stuff! Try some, Davy," he suggested, "you've never had anything like it!"
Always eager for new shit, my little brother went up and bent to the upturned offering. The greedy little bastard filled his mouth as much as possible before biting it off. The man smiled as Davy nearly choked when he tried to chew. He had to expell some of it before he could begin to eat. He mouthed a healthy chunk and his eyes lit up.
"Ump slrp...WOW! IT'S LIKE CANDY!" He quickly scarfed it down, then licked his fingers while our host feasted on the rest.
"Gee," Davy wondered, "if it's like that all the time, why do you want guys like us?"
He chuckled, then explained. "You have to realize...I simply adore the boy, but even in a week's time I consume pounds of the stuff!" He licked Noki's anus clean, then allowed the boy to dress and leave. "I've probably eaten a ton of his shit since he's been with me. But, you know...too much of a good thing ruins the appetite. And I love shit too much to allow that to happen. So I devised a diet that makes his stool like a daily dessert. It's sweet, nutritious, and easy on the system. You probably noticed, even the smell of his turd was barely apparent. But when I'm in the mood for some real shit ...something tangy and odious...I send out for it. Oh, there's always the chauffeur. But the few times I ate from his raunchy butthole had dire consequences. I don't know what the man eats...but by the time I get it, it's so toxic it burns my throat! In times of desperation, he'll hold it open for me and I'll pud off sniffing his anus...and that's delightful...but it's too frustrating not being able to lick it. By then I'm so fucking horny I end up shitting a turd of my own to lick on!"
Sounded horrible to me...yet I had this overwhelming desire for a whiff of the good-looking dude's crack! Of course, I didn't say anything. I even embarrassed myself just thinking it! I blushed furiously when I turned just then to answer a tapping at my shoulder. It was him. He must have heard the last of the conversation, but he didn't let on. He merely enquired if I'd remembered our tickets.
Then I did a stupid thing. He turned, conversing with his employer, and I purposely dropped my jacket. Stooping to retrieve it, I brushed my face against his buttocks. Accidentally!?!
"Sorry," I muttered when he turned automatically. The expression on his face had softened. He said nothing, but looked at me as if he had read my mind.
Bill giggled, holding his hand to his mouth. I think he was the only one who caught my foolish maneuver. I was so flustered I had completely forgotten to sniff when I passed his butt! I realized what an amateur I was at this pervert business.
The ride to the airport was friendly and casual. Our host suggested a return engagement, perhaps sometime in the future. We agreed. But the whole time I was distracted by the driver's constant glances at me in his rear-view mirror. I couldn't figured out if he was interested, or just curious about a younger guy trying to sneak a whiff at his bung.
Anyway, we were soon home...and much richer! Things calmed down considerably for a while. Maybe we'd all had our 'fill' and needed a little time to reflect on the direction our lives were taking.
Well, except for Davy, of course. He didn't even know what 'reflection' was. He knew what he wanted. But even Davy seemed to revert to his innocent self for a time.
(The End)
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