My brother's bottom boy -- Chapter 1 - FIRST SCAT EXPERIENCE.
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It was Wyatt!
What an embarrassing situation! My brother had just entered my room, I would know later, with the only intention to borrow a pen for his was not working and he wanted to finish his reports. We had just returned from work a couple of hours earlier and had eaten our lunch that Steve has cooked for us as any other day. Steve was our servant but all he did was cooking our lunch since Wyatt and I did all the rest of things, but after coming from our jobs, we did not have time to cook and we could afford a servant. We were the reputed doctors O'Shaughnessy. Wyatt was 35 now and he had been working as a nephrologist for six years. He had his consultations the first three days of the week and on Thursdays and Fridays he operated on patients. I did the same but I was an ophthalmologist, 33 at the moment and had started work a couple of years earlier. I was also a surgeon and had consultations too from Mondays to Wednesdays and operated on Thursdays and Fridays. Since neither of us had a partner and we both had the same job, working in the same place, we had decided to live together and share the expenses.
It was Monday today and after coming from our jobs and eaten our lunch I had gone to my room and was as usual jacking off to porn, and not just standard porn. When my brother had entered my room I was with my dick out watching a girl shitting in a guy's mouth. Wyatt apologized and his eyes riveted for a second on a stretcher there was in my room and then he quickly left. The hospital had thought it would be good to replace old stretchers by new ones and the old ones had been given to doctors or nurses in case they wanted them. And we had brought a couple of stretchers that we had taken to our respective bedrooms, which were useful for ironing our clothes.
After Wyatt had left I thought it would be better to stop my masturbation and go to him and give him some explanations. I was blushing when I entered his room and having asked him permission to sit on a chair next to him, I braced myself to give him some explanations now. I didn't know what he would think when he knew of my fetish but I had to be sincere now.
-I'm sorry you have just caught me jacking off, Wyatt.
-You have to apologize for nothing, Trevor. My God, you are 33 and of course you jack off. I also do it. That's not important.
-But it was not just porn. You see, I am sure of some things about myself and I'd rather fess up now a couple of things to my brother. You've always been open-minded.
-Then it's up to you to tell me things or not, Trevor. I swear I would listen to anything you want to tell me with respect. You're my brother and I like you a lot, let me begin by saying that.
-I don't know how many years ago I discovered I was masochistic, bro. You know a couple of things that happened to me that made me suffer great psychical pain --he nodded, remembering once a car had run over me, nothing serious but I had to be operated on my right foot then-. But you don't know that in all those situations I ended up creaming my pants. So I had no choice but admit it: I like pain. And soon I started imagining situations with a girl dominating me and I saw myself doing almost anything, let's say I will have almost no limit for a girl, except always having common sense. So I have pictured myself often being beaten by a dominating girl, even tied. Anything that might be embarrassing would be a dream for me with a mistress.
-Forgive me for asking then, Trevor. It's a question out of respect for of course you can do whatever you like with your sexual life and I will always like you: have you thought that girl might desire to fuck you with a strap-on?
-Those are the situations I want. I want pain, humiliation and... don't know how to explain it: doing things I don't like is what I like. I think you will not understand me.
-I do, Trevor. I think that's what a masochist would like to feel. But forgive me for asking you any further. What if that mistress... well, at least imagine the situation, what is she got off on seeing you being fucked and wants you to be fucked by a boy?
Totally red, I told Wyatt that's the kind of thing I wanted to live, being totally at a girl's mercy, even experiencing things I didn't like.
-Have you had any gay experience so far? Of course you can answer and will have my respect whatever the answer is.
-Never Wyatt. Never had a mistress either. I would only do something gay if a girl ordered me to. But I would do it.
-Good. You're brave.
-But one day I was watching porn as usual I stumbled upon a scat scene and...
I had to stop to explain to Wyatt what scat was.
-And I felt something impossible to describe. But it's something like this: that would be a dream for a masochist like me. Even told to do something I would not like at all, with which I would be totally disgusted. If I ate a girl's shit I'd be used by her mercilessly, not minding my feelings and that sensation is what I want to feel, even if I puke later. So --blushing now more than ever I added- I had to taste shit, my own shit, and sometimes I have. And well, you can imagine: the taste is absolutely repulsive but I can see myself being shat in my mouth, experiencing the greatest disgust of my life, but obeying a ruthless girl.
-Have you thought that maybe she wants to piss you too, or puke, fart, spit, blow her nose in your mouth, and what's worse, invite a male friend to do that to you?
-You won't understand me, Wyatt, but I want to eat shit and all the other things too if she ordered me. I need to have that experience, and that's why I watch scat porn almost daily. I would not mind eating a guy's shit. Well, now you know. Scat is a great dream for me and I would do it, as soon as possible.
-I'm not shocked at anything you've told me so far. I even like to see you so eager to eat shit. Indeed, Trevor, you are original and brave and now I like you even more. But well, I know I should not say this, but I have not taken a dump today and if all you want is eating shit, no matter who the feeder is, you could eat mine right now. Forgive me, Trevor, I know I have gone too far. Forget what I have just said.
-I have nothing to forgive you for. Not only you don't get shocked but respect what I am and even want to help me. Well, Wyatt, if it's just eating your shit and we have no sex, I would do it right now. I want to show you that once I've said I will do something, I do it to its ultimate consequences. I would like you to see how stubborn I am, bro. And if you really want me to eat your shit I can eat it now and you can be sure whatever I feel I will eat all the crap you have in your stomach.
-I am a nephrologist and first I should remind you about the dangers of eating precisely shit, with a lot of bacteria that can really make you ill. But ok, if you only do it scarcely, are you sure you want me to shit and you want to eat?
-Totally sure, Wyatt, oh please let me eat your shit. I wanna show you, since you respect me, what a masochist and stubborn brother you have.
-Then I will take a dump here, on my bedroom floor. But I wonder whether you would like having a real masochist experience, even feeling embarrassed before me, I just want to make you happy, and since we are going to play with shit now, we can go a bit further with no gay things.
-What is it you want, Wyatt?
-I would like you to strip completely first. And when you are totally nude, I'll pull down my pants and take a dump here. All that time you will have the chance to refuse, for you will smell my shit first and of course you will not like it. I don't want you to do anything you don't like. But if after all you want to eat my shit, you can at least try.
-You don't know me well enough, Wyatt. I've told you I will eat your shit and I will no matter what I feel. I will strip completely first. Oh bro, if only I were gay; you would be a perfect master.
-I would never be a master, Trevor. I don't have that fetish. And I'm completely sure I would never like my brother, the great ophthalmologist Trevor O'Shaughnessy, to be my slave. I just want to give you a dream. Oh I hope it is a dream for you.
-Ok, Wyatt, I will strip. A masochist must be naked before obeying and I'm sure you will not get shocked seeing me nude.
It was the first time in my life I was stripping before a boy, and the boy was no other than my brother, Doctor Wyatt O'Shaughnessy. But I was sure of what I wanted to do, and sure that I wanted to show that respectful guy that I had not been lying and it was true that I wanted to eat my brother's shit. So in less than three minutes I had taken everything off but my boxers. I finally pulled them down with no hesitation and was buck naked before my brother. But I had a big boner and he saw it.
-You're hard, Trevor.
-It's just that this situation makes me horny as hell. I am naked as a slave should be and ready to see a guy taking a dump and eat his shit later.
-Well, I hope that you don't mind that I am hard too. Your attitude had suddenly made me hard as a rock. Sorry, Trevor.
-Never apologize for anything, Wyatt, and if it is that you like seeing your brother naked, you can say it. I would be afraid of having physical contact, of having gay sex, and also of having incest. But I have no problem in being naked before my brother and hearing him say that he is horny at my nudity.
-I like to see you naked, Trevor. It will be inevitable now. I've never had a gay experience before either but now I think I might have one if ever I met a dude as hot as you.
-I've told you before what my fears were. But my greatest fear would be not to allow you to say anything you are feeling. Be comfortable, bro: I'm glad I am naked now and this hard and I have no problems in seeing you hard too, even if I know you're hard at me. I also like you a lot, Wyatt. Please always be easy with me and tell me anything that comes to your mind. Now, please start taking a dump, sure that I will eat your shit later.
-Ok, Trevor, if you're not uncomfortable to know that I am hard at you now, I'll pull down my pants. Hope you're not uneasy seeing my hard cock now.
He finally pulled down his pants and since I was sure he needed first to be calm, instantly I started to praise his cock.
-A long and hot cock you have, Wyatt.
-Just as hot as yours, Trevor.
-Mine is not so long, but I don't complain. Now turn please, I want to also see your ass and see how later it starts shitting.
-Can I see your ass, Trevor?
I turned first and my brother told me timidly he had been about to cum just looking at the twin globes of my ass. I smiled at him when I turned again and asked him please to turn now. I did not have any gay feelings, but indeed I liked watching my brother's ass.
-Now squat and shit please.
-Ok Trevor, you asked for it.
It is impossible to explain that even sure that I was not gay nor desired incest, I was hard as a rock seeing Wyatt's ass buds thus exposed about to do something as routine work as taking a dump, today on his bedroom floor, knowing he was shitting for me to eat later. Being allowed to eat shit had been a long dream for me and I really didn't care it would be my brother the one feeding me. Wyatt didn't need to piss today and his first turd was visible. Indeed it had a reeking smell but I already guessed it would smell like that. It was shit after all.
-I told you it would be disgusting but even I'm surprised how nauseatingly my crap smells.
-Please, Wyatt, shit all you have. At least I want you to see that your brother has not lied to you and I will eat it all. Keep on shitting for me. And thanks, bro; I'm really enjoying the experience.
So somewhat nervous, he kept on shitting. I saw that he made efforts and finally it was three turds, but long and beautifully brown. I thought of how the taste would be later of such a disgusting cake, but I knew well I would not falter and would do it.
-I've finished Trevor. You know you don't have to do anything, bro.
But not answering him I squatted on the floor and started sniffing what I was sure I would eat next.
-Indeed the smell is not inviting me to eat. But since you have no shock knowing now what your brother told you before, now you will see what a masochist he is.
I knew I would puke when I started but I knew well nothing would stop me and taking a deep breath, I finally opened my mouth and chewed a tiny morsel of my brother's crap. Once I felt it travelling down my throat till it reached my stomach, the nauseating taste almost made me give up but I forced myself to keep on eating. I had told my brother to shit more for I would eat it all, and even if it took me an hour of disgusting torture I would finish the meal to the dregs. He told me once and again I could stop but I only told him "look at my hard cock, Wyatt, the taste is repulsive, of course, and don't worry: what I shit will be just as repulsive, everybody's shit, but I am feeling what I always knew I would feel and with no body contact, gay sex or incest, I'll finish off the meal." And I grabbed one of his turds and forced myself to eat it quickly. I knew then that even if I felt like puking, I would eat all of my brother's shit and never puke. So just as I had done with the second turd, I grabbed the third and final turd ready to eat it as soon as possible. Shit does not have a good taste and it's unhealthy but curiously I could not be harder and a new security came to me that I would like to repeat this experience, even with my brother's poop. I saw him suddenly jacking off. No doubt the experience of seeing his brother eating all he had shat was making him hornier than any conventional sex could. My brother started to question his sexuality after that moment and I intuitively felt that he wanted gay sex, even incest. I could not give it to him but I had no problem in seeing him horny and telling me anything he wanted. I finished the shit banquet. Finally! But my brother had not cum yet. I told him he could go on till he came and I could go on licking the floor from any remnant of shit there might be, but he told me he did not want to cum and added.
-I know it would not be correct, for I am sure now that I would cum horny at my brother and you would not like to see me. The experience you have just let me watch had been so great, and it is so hot too to see you naked, forgive me Trevor, that I know now I would be constantly wanking over you.
-Nothing to forgive you for, Wyatt. I do not want to have gay sex or incest so far. But to tell you the truth that's not my real fear now. Oh bro, if only I knew what I fear. But I'm not shocked at anything and knowing you have enjoyed the experience I want to give you more fun. So totally nude and totally hard as I am now I tell you this: there's one other scat experience I would like to live, and even knowing this is dangerous for health and not wanting to do this often, I'm sure enough that I would even like you to take a dump straight in my mouth. Give me another toilet experience, please Wyatt.
-What a hot brother I have. Instead of seeing you shocked at my lust for you, now I openly lust for you, Trevor and I have no problems in physical contact with a boy or in gay sex; you seem comfortable with your brother's lust and even want him to give you a new toilet experience. Let me repeat first how hot it was to see my brother eating all my shit, something I would never forget. So I could do something more, no gay sex, no incest, just a thorough toilet experience and if you want...
-Tell me, Wyatt.
-Well if you want tomorrow when we return from work, after eating and only if I see you taking your clothes off again as a sign that you want to do it, I can first piss in your mouth. Would you let me piss in your mouth?
-Do it, Wyatt, and what's more: your dick can get into my mouth and I will taste it a bit. I repeat I do not know well what I fear but you lust for me now and I will grant my brother the hot experience of allowing him to stick his dick in my mouth.
-Then you can rim my ass and I could even fart before I start shitting.
-I hope by now you are sure of your brother's stubbornness. I have been your toilet today and I will be your toilet again tomorrow, you can be sure. So piss farts and shit. Perfect bro. One other day I might go as far as tasting snot, gobs or puke from you, who knows? But I will go slowly. But you will have that experience tomorrow, you can be sure. After lunch I'll take everything off again as a sign that I am inviting you to use me as a toilet next. And one more thing.
-Tell me, Trevor.
-I have nothing to reproach you for if you feel gay now or even if you lust for me. So I will do something else. I will go to my room again and watch some more porn, and it will be scat movies again to remind me of the shit party you've let me live. But I will not get dressed today. Now I know you like seeing me naked and I have no problem in that or in seeing you hard at my nudity. And I won't brush my teeth till just five minutes before going to dinner. I want to remember the taste all the rest of the afternoon, recalling the flavour of my brother's shit that you have been so good to feed me. I wanna get used to the taste, for I know very well tomorrow you'll do it again but now you will shit in my mouth, and fart, and piss. But I will have dinner naked before you and if you allow me, I'm willing to do something more. I want to jack you off, Wyatt.
-But I can understand that you fear gay sex and incest, bro. You don't have to do that.
-I don't know what I fear but I am adamant and I want to give a little more fun to my brother. So I'm going to my room now. Thanks for the experience, Wyatt, and I want you sure that your brother will never reproach you anything. I'd like to know exactly what I fear but it's not watching my brother suddenly having gay feelings at me. That's why I will be naked all day, to give you fun and keep you hard. So goodbye, Wyatt.
-Goodbye my not Trevor.
And totally nude and still hard, moved at my brother's new feelings, I headed to my room, not fearing now he could surprise me watching scat porn.