LIGHTS! CAMERA! ACTION! by bawdypen
The man set up both video cameras then went into a crouch. He spread his legs and squatted down on the smoothly-polished hardwood floor. He played with his tingling balls and stroked his throbbing prick. Purposely, he let out a couple of hissing farts, reveling in the wonderful aromas that drifted up to tease his nostrils.
"Oh, damn, they were good!"
He sniffed for more, but it was fading. No problem. He hadn't cleaned his asshole in several days, and that aroma was coming up too. It was much better than the farts.
He loved it when his asshole stunk. It made him wish he could put his mouth down there and clean himself! He'd never licked anybody's dirty hole or their shit before, but he had no doubt whatsoever that if he were capable of doing it, he'd surely lick his own asshole no matter what condition he found it in. Maybe even...yeah, he'd do that, too! He'd lick it. Damned right he would! Hell, he'd lick that fucker while it was coming out! Just bend right over and open his mouth. Then he'd squeeze. Oh, man, would he ever squeeze! Oh, what fuckin' heaven that would be. He'd roll right up into a ball and eat everything that came out of his own ass. Push it out and gulp it down! That fuckin' turd wouldn't even get to be aired out. Yeah, he'd do that...fuck yes! Then he'd wait, and do it all over again...with the same turd. Hell, maybe he'd eat it twenty times!
That smell made him delirious. It made him think of doing disgusting things like that. Right now, all he wanted to do was feel real nasty and take a big shit on the floor. He'd look it over, for sure, and maybe even get down and sniff it! He wouldn't lick it...thet'd be too filthy! But smelling it can't hurt.
Ah! He felt his asshole opening up. He reached down and ran a finger gently around his anus. He could feel it expanding, and felt the shit coming out. He rubbed a finger over his turd, enjoying the softness and taking it to his nose to see how it smelled. Mmmm. Real gamey! Smells like shit, alright! Maybe if I just took a little...
He'd always enjoyed smelling his finger. And he couldn't count the number of times he'd been tempted to lick on it. Just to see what it tasted like. But he never did it, wondering what people would think of him if they knew he'd purposely tasted his own shit!
He went back to rubbing around his anus. The protruding turd had come out even further, and was dangerously close to getting to that point of no return. He was at the point of no return. He gripped his prick firmly and concentrated on enjoying this moment. Holding his hand back there, he let the turd drop lightly through his fingers. Sensations coursed through his body as he fingered the big turd coming out of his big asshole. He was playing with his own shit and he was thoroughly loving it!
The turd dropped onto the floor. He didn't move for a moment. The heavy smell immediately permeated the surrounding area, but he calmly lodged a finger up his ass--noticing it was not very clean but hardly caring. In fact he relished it.
Moving ever more rapidly, he squished that finger up his soiled asshole and played around with the dirty clay. Tremors of delight coursed through his brain as he finger-fucked his shitty rectum, nudging his prostate.
But more important matters were at hand, and without removing the deeply imbedded digit, he maneuvered himself onto all fours and lowered his face to the smelly pile he'd made (staying in camera range!). It was stronger than anything he'd collected on his finger before, but it was his...he'd made it. And, dammit, he could do what he wanted!
He got up real close, nearly touching his nose to the clump. Suddenly, he realized that the glistening mess on the floor took on a simple beauty of its own. It totally amazed him. He expected a foul concoction that should have disgusted him. Instead, it was incredibly erotic, beautifully formed and sectioned with a light, glistening coating of assjuice that made his tongue hang out. Dare he?!
As in most matters of male sexuality, his prick called all the shots. That, and the signals his prick sent to his brain. Whether it was reality or more a temporary uncontrolled obsession, he knew he had to have it. He had to feel it on his tongue. He had to take a taste. With a determination, he agreed to submit. Ass up, and face down, he began to lightly lick along the surface. Hardly any taste, but the act itself was such a monstrous turn-on, it was now unavoidable. He went crazy over it...lapping back and forth, round the ends and even turned it over after he licked one side. Then, with just as much enthusiasm, if not more, he licked off the other side.
His cock was close and dripping, and he suddenly plunged his face down onto it. Driving his tongue in to taste the stronger insides, a short-circuit in his brain dictated that filthy was the answer to this present orgasmic attempt. He nibbled up a piece, washed it around in his mouth, and spit it out. But having done that, how could it be worse? He wrapped his mouth over the center of the column and sucked a chunk into his mouth. This he totally wallowed in. With his head thrown back, and a wonderfully deranged sense of himself, he began to chew it up! "Oh, yeah, I've gone this fuckin' far!" Dammit, it was his, and he'd fuckin' eat it if he wanted to!
He ate it. Before any aftertaste could occur, he bit down into another, larger section, and pulled it into his mouth. Holding his cock, again he munched the filth and blew the head off his cock!
As if it were disintegrating, giant splashes of cum spurted from his knob. He carefully aimed the stream onto the remaining pile, then went back down and licked most of it from his slimy turd, yanking that ghastly finger out and stuffing it into his mouth. He thoroughly licked off his reeking finger...the cum from his jacking hand, then collapsed, smiling at the camera... having absolutely scandalized himself! He knew he would get up...view the film once or twice before destroying it...and never, ever do it again!!
Unfortunately, he was killed in an auto accident about half an hour later. His family has come to collect his things. Little Jimmy wants his tape collection!
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