Liam

This is a story involving scat play between adult males. All characters are over the age of eighteen. If this isn't your sort of thing or it is illegal for you to view it, please leave now. This story is entirely fictitious, and any resemblance to actual individuals is coincidental.

Liam

Chapter Eighteen

A warm, rainy morning the following week found Liam standing in the smoking shelter at the factory, having a cigarette with Callum and catching up on the news. Nick and Simon had both left for other jobs. They were still around in town, Callum said, but they were all working different shift patterns and he wasn't seeing all that much of them.

'I have got a new feeder, though,' he grinned coyly. 'His name's Connal. He lives half an hour away but he drives over sometimes. I've got me own flat now, so he can come over whenever. He's really hot. Look!'

He held out his phone to show Liam some photos. Connal was so handsome. He was tall and slim and athletic, with a toned, nicely tattooed body and muscly arms. He had a nice, oval face with mysterious dark eyes and a friendly smile that showed off perfect teeth, and his thick brown hair was fashionably long on top. Liam's dick stirred in his pants as he imagined him sitting on the toilet.

'He does really big shits,' said Callum matter-of-factly. 'Big logs like Nick does, and they taste so fucking good! Really takes his time over it as well.'

'Mm, he sounds awesome. I'd love to meet him!'

'He might be up for that. He said last time it'd be really hot to feed me with others watching. He wants me to film it next time too. Anyway, how about you? Seen any action?'

'Yeah, quite a bit up at uni. There's a new guy here too. Name's Aston. I fed him my shit last week, and he did it on me too. He might be up for meeting other guys as well.'

'Cool! Oh shit, look at the time. I'd best get back. See you!'

Liam turned over fantasies about him and Callum and other guys as he worked. When he went for a piss a bit later he found himself following a young guy into the toilets. He was about Liam's age, probably a student like him; tall and slim and fair, and cute despite his thin face and rather prominent nose. When he went into one of the cubicles Liam couldn't resist taking the next one, baring his arse and sitting down as if to shit, whilst the lad did the same just a few feet away. Looking down under the partition he saw the lad lift his heels from the floor slightly.

'Plip ... plip-plop ... plip ... ploop.'

The splashes were light and sharp, the sound of little hard nuggets dropping into the pan, ending with a larger lump. The lad grunted softly, lowered his heels to the floor again, and sat in silence for a couple of minutes. Liam began to think he ought to get back to the production line. Then next to him the lad farted softly. Liam pricked up his ears and waited. In the silence the lad grunted, and then did another little, hissing fart.

'Plomp! Plomp! Plop!'

The lad grunted again, sat for a bit in silence, and then the toilet roll holder rattled. Liam leaned forward and saw him stand up. He sat and listened as the lad wiped his bum vigorously, and when he'd finally flushed and left he couldn't resist going in to sniff at his dirty, sharp little smell and feel the warm seat he'd sat on. He went back to work with a semi, and the vision in his mind of that tall, slim student squatting over him, taking that big, solid dump on his face.

A few days later Liam was off work and lazing around at home when his mobile bleeped at him. It was Callum. Connal had called him a few minutes earlier, saying he was horny and he needed a shit. Better still, Callum had told him about Liam and said he wanted to watch, and he'd jumped at the chance. Liam fizzed with excitement as he walked across town to Callum's new place. When he arrived Callum had just set up the rimseat; a new one, rather higher than the one they'd used at Simon's place.

'S'better,' grinned Callum. 'I can see his shit coming before I 'ave to start eating it. Go on, try it out!'

Liam bared his arse and sat down on the rimseat, and his dick began to grow as he imagined Callum underneath it. Or Aston, for that matter. When he looked round Callum too was stroking his cock through his pants.

'So hot, you sitting on that,' he said quietly. 'Want you to feed me too!'

At that moment the door buzzer sounded, and Liam's heart raced in anticipation. He pulled his pants back up as Callum went to answer it. Footsteps sounded in the hallway, and then Connal came in. He was gorgeous, and his lithe movements and cheeky smile made him even sexier than the photos Liam had seen had suggested. Liam noted his sexily tattooed right arm and long, elegant fingers as he took the mug of tea Callum offered him, and then his pert arse as he sat down on the sofa.

'So you've fed him before, then?' he said, turning to Liam. 'You only a top, then, or what?'

'Nah, I'm versatile. More bottom, if anything. I don't eat, but I love being shat on. Really into mutual stuff as well; pants-shitting and all that.'

'Mmm, yeah, me too!' grinned Connal sexily. 'You had much experience, then? I mean, I know you've played with Callum and his mates, but anyone else..?'

His eyes widened as Liam told him some of what he'd done and what he was into. He'd always been turned on by scat, he said, but never met anyone to do it with until he and Callum had hooked up online.

'Love to do more,' he said, raising a suggestive eyebrow at Liam. 'If you might be up for it...?'

'Fuck yes! I'd be well up for that. I'm here all summer now, so if you wanna...'

'Cool.' He grinned. 'Ooh, I'm gonna fart. Callum, want it in your face...?'

He stood up, undid his belt and pulled his pants down around his thighs, showing off the most gorgeous, pale, peachy arse. Callum knelt behind him as he stuck it out, and on impulse Liam got down on the floor next to him, cheek to cheek with their noses almost in Connal's smooth, shaved crack. Then he farted, long and loud.

'Mmm! Oh that smells fucking nice...'

Liam sniffed deeply as Connal farted again. His smell wasn't all that strong, but it was rich and rounded and deliciously dirty. Liam was rock hard now, and next to him Callum was wanking through his pants.

'I need a shit,' said Connal softly. 'You ready Callum...?'

He turned around to watch as Callum stripped and wriggled under the rimseat, his cock pulsing and dribbling without him even touching it. Liam knelt behind them to watch the action, and pulled down his pants to let his raging hard-on out. Connal stepped out of his trousers and turned round. His cock was long and nicely shaped, jutting out below his T-shirt like a gun. He stepped over and straddled Callum, who was sniffing poppers and whimpering in anticipation, and then very slowly he sat down, his arse a few inches above Callum's mouth.

'Open wide,' he said huskily. 'This is gonna be a big one...'

Callum whimpered again, took a deep breath and opened his mouth. Above him Connal's pink hole twitched, and then very slowly began to open. Suddenly Liam could see his shit; the rounded, cracked tip of a turd starting to peep out. As he grunted and opened his hole wider it slid out further, crackling softly, growing from a little point into a thick column. It was a lovely chocolate brown, smooth and cracked, glistening dully in the light. The smell tickled Liam's nostrils. Callum began to whimper once more as it touched his tongue. Connal looked down between his legs to watch, then grunted softly as he pinched it off and let it drop right into Callum's mouth. Callum gagged and closed his eyes. The pointed end jutting up from his mouth swayed to and fro as he began to chew. He retched as he swallowed, but his dick was trickling pre-cum, and he was sighing happily through his packed mouth.

'Come on man,' breathed Connal. 'Another one's coming...'

Callum swallowed hard, gagged violently, and then opened his shitty mouth again. Connal grunted contentedly as he let his hole open again, and grew another thick brown tail that tapered off to a long point as it slid cleanly from him. By then its thick end was already in Callum's mouth, and once again he was fighting to chew it, his eyes watering, gagging constantly. Liam watched in awe, turned on beyond belief by the sight and sound of gorgeous Connal using the toilet, sniffing deeply at his rich smell. It grew stronger still as he farted softly and pushed out another banana-shaped turd that dropped into Callum's mouth in two big lumps, setting him off retching again. He reached for the poppers and took another series of sniffs as Connal sat and waited, his shit-fringed hole puckering rhythmically in and out, then steeled himself and opened his mouth wide once more.

'Yeah, that's right,' said Connal softly. 'Like eating my shit, don't you. You're so fucking hard. I'm gonna do another one now...'

As he said it his arsehole began to pucker, and he curled out a long, snaky turd that filled Callum's mouth right up. Liam could see Callum willing himself to chew on it, almost beaten by the sheer size of Connal's dump but near to cumming all the same.

'Oh God,' he moaned. 'So much...'

'Nearly done now. Ooh ... hurry up, I gotta finish!'

Callum nearly puked as Connal's last slim turds fell into his mouth, and when it was over he lay there gasping for breath. Connal looked down between his legs and smiled, and then reached for the toilet roll.

'Hang on,' said Liam, seized by a sudden urge. 'Can I wipe your arse for you?'

'Er ... sure, why not?!'

He stood up, bent over and parted his cheeks. His firm, solid shit had left his hole quite clean and after the first couple of wipes the paper came away with no more than faint brown streaks.

'Ooh,' he sighed. 'Feels so good having my arse wiped like that.'

Callum was still wanking below them, moaning out loud as he got near to cumming once more. Liam lifted the rimseat aside, and he and Connal turned round and crouched, dicks in hand. Callum opened wide again, and the three of them wanked off together amid the heavy smell of Connal's shit, until Callum shot all over himself at the same time as the other two came in his mouth.

Later the same week, after finishing an early shift, he was back at Callum's place again. He needed a shit badly, and he shuffled uncomfortably on the sofa as they both waited. Nick had messaged earlier. He was off work that day and horny, and he reckoned he could hold off taking a dump until that afternoon. Now they were waiting for him to arrive, both wondering what would happen when he did.

'Alight mate,' he grinned as he bustled in ten minutes later and held out his hand for Liam to shake. 'Nice to see yer. It's been ages since I last 'ad a shit on yer face! You look like you need to go too!'

'I do!'

'Gonna eat his shit first Callum? Go on, and I'll film it...'

The rimseat was hard against Liam's buttocks and thighs as he sat down on it, legs straddling Callum as he wriggled in underneath. Behind him Nick got close with the camera. Liam's dick was so hard it hurt: feeding Callum on camera was so horny, and the video from last time had attracted a load of comments about how nice his arse was, and how big his shit. Now his chute was full and he was turtle's-heading, and he gave a little sigh of relief as Callum opened his mouth and he could finally relieve himself.

He couldn't help giving a grunt of relief as his hole opened, and then the smell rose up from beneath him as he grew a lumpy brown tail. He paused for a moment with four or five thick inches hanging from him, and it dropped into Callum's mouth and curled back over his nose, and Liam's ears were filled with the chewing, slurping, choking sounds as Callum began to eat. He clenched up to stop his flow, dropped another one onto Callum's face, and sat wanking and wincing with the effort as he tried to hold back the rest of his load. The smell hung around him. Then Callum swallowed hard and opened his mouth again, and only with an effort did he stop himself letting out a big sigh of relief as he let out another big turd. Then he lost control of it and emptied his arse in one long, curling snake. Below him Callum chewed and gagged and swallowed frantically as Liam's turds crammed his mouth and piled up on his face. Suddenly it was over, and as Liam gave his arse a quick wipe Nick switched the camera off.

'Now,' he said urgently. 'I really need a shit. Lie down Liam.'

Liam was rock hard as he taped his mouth and poked in the drinking straws, donned his goggles and lay down, and Nick picked up the rimseat and put it gently down right over his face. He'd fantasised endlessly about taking Nick's shit in the face again, wanked off time after time over the memory of being his toilet, and now it was about to happen for real! He watched in wonderment as Nick stood over him, hairy legs touching his torso, and then he lowered his gorgeous arse onto the rimseat, giving Liam the toilet's view of his crack and his pink hole. It puckered out immediately, and he let out a big, sonorous fart.

'Oh...' moaned Liam.

Nick farted again, and Liam's dick began to dribble pre-cum as the ripe smell enveloped him. He'd forgotten just how good Nick's shit smelled. It began to emerge; a little reddish-brown tip easing its way slowly out, crackling softly over the sound of the three lads' hoarse breathing. Then Nick grunted, his hole puckered out, and the tip of his turd became a rounded lump that began to grow into a thick, cracked log. Liam lay and watched Nick's hole rippling around its lumps and cracks, listening to the filthy crackling sound as it came closer and closer. It touched down and slid over the tip of his nose, all heavy and firm and slimy, and the stink blasted into his brain and made him whimper. It began to bend backwards as Nick pushed out more, and a great jagged crack began to open. Then it snapped and dropped in a V-shape right across his face, the broken ends right before his eyes, pressing lightly on the base of his goggles.

Liam was moaning uncontrollably, his head reeling and his stiff dick jerking and dribbling everywhere, eyes flitting from the ragged ends of the heavy turd on his face and the point still jutting from Nick. He was in heaven. Then Nick's hole opened a little wider and his turd began to grow again, smoother than before, and once more Liam could only watch hazily as a few thick inches slid out, pulled stickily apart and dropped right over his nose. As the stink redoubled he realised he was reaching the point of no return and clenched up frantically to stop himself cumming as another thick lump landed, and then Nick gave a grunt and a strain and pushed out the end of his turd.

'Yeah...' he breathed. 'That's better. Like my shit?'

Liam whimpered and held up his thumb, still edging constantly as he lay, buried under Nick's hot, reeking pile.

'Good. I ain't finished...'

Liam lay still as Nick's shit-fringed hole rippled and puckered above him, letting out a couple of little gassy farts. He was helpless and exquisitely degraded; he was Nick's toilet and he was loving every second of it, revelling in the lumpy, heavy mass on his face and the smell pounding at his brain. He was barely even aware of Callum still lying next to him. Then Nick gave another grunt, tailing off into a satisfied sigh. His hole pushed open and he curled out another long, sinuous turd that snapped off two or three times. The pile on his face grew heavier and heavier, and then he was blinded as a smooth curl dropped across his eyes. That tipped him over the edge, and he cried out through his gag as his cock fired great spurts of cum all over his tummy and chest, and right up onto his toilet face.

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