He texted me to tell me that his hotel room door was open and I should let myself in. I was getting close to the place and my cock was straining against my jeans. We had chatted on Craigslist and discussed our mutual fondness for shit play -- he liked to feed guys and I liked to be fed. Well, I liked it in my mouth anyay. I had had a few shit experiences with guys dumping in my mouth but I had yet to swallow. Sure, I could lick a dirty hole, eat that, but I couldn't heat a fresh dump. Something kept me from letting it down my throat. I liked to feel a guy's hole open around my tongue and drop a load into my mouth but I always ended up spitting it out, despite my trying to swallow it down. He told me he'd make me eat it and I wanted that to happen but wasn't sure I'd be able to go through with it.
I arrived at his hotel, a fancy resort in scottsdale and walked quickly by the lobby staff, knowing for sure they'd see a big neon sign over my head with an arrow pointing at my face that said shit eater. I found his room number and pushed against the door. It opened quietly and I stepped into a dark hotel room. I closed the door behind me and walked in. There on the bed was his ass, up in the air, wrapped in a tight pair of light blue briefs. I stripped and climbed on the the bed. His head was buried in the pillows and his ass invited me in. I sniffed at his ass and could tell it was going to be a bit of a mess. He was sexy from this angle.
His shorts had a slight hole just below the elastic band and I started in with my tongue there. The hole wasn't very large so I stuck my finger in and ripped at the cotton fabric. He moaned quietly as I trashed his underwear, opening a hole big enough to expose his crack. Sure enough, even in the dark room, I could see shit remains in his crack. I dove in, licking and sucking and eating what he had left for me. Somehow, I had no problem eating a dirty ass. I licked and sucked and reached around and felt his hard cock. My own cock was throbbing, enjoying this dirty feast. He moaned and reached around, pulling my face and tongue deeper into his hole. "Eat me," he ordered as he ground his ass all over my face and goatee. I was in pig heaven, buried in the sexy ass of a man I had yet to meet face to face.
Suddenly, he stood up and I could see his whole body for the first time. He was tall, over six foot, and sexy. His body was smooth, and though not muscular, he was fit and full bodied. I was turned on immediately when he grabbed my face and tasted his ass from my lips. "Come on," he said as he grabbed my hand led me into the bathroom.
The bathroom was a huge resort bathroom. Tub, shower, sink, toilet and bigger than my first apartment. He sat me on the toilet and shoved his cock in my mouth. "Drink," he said as he began to piss down my throat. I swallowed it all until he pulled his cock out and sprayed me down from my head to my cock. His piss ran off my bald head down my hairy chest, soaking my body. His flow slowed down and he ordered me to lay on my back on the cold tile floor. He walked over my body and stood at my head, starting his piss flow again from my knees up to my throbbing cock, stomach, chest and face. I was uncomfortable now on the hard floor, wet and horny. He took a step forward and squatted down over my face. His asshole rested right over my mouth and I reached up and begain to lick. I could sense what was coming next, excited, nervous, hoping I could swallow what I was about to receive.
I shoved my tongue up his hole, licking and sucking. I love the feeling when a man's hole begins to relax, loosens, and I can feel the tip of a log in his ass. I didn't have long to appreciate the tip since all of a sudden, a torrent of medium hard shit began to flow into my mouth. I had told him that I have never swallowed like that but he ordered me to eat his shit . It was warm in my mouth, fragrant and tasty and I tried to relax my throat and let it slide down like I had read about online. I couldn't get my throat to open so his shit continued to fill my mouth, expand my cheeks till I couldn't hold any more. I loved the feeling of being so full. His shit was soft enough that it felt like it was filling up every open space in my mouth and throat. It overflowed my lips and squeezed up against his beautiful buns getting his entire ass dirty. He stood up and looked down at me with my mouth and face overflowing with his shit. I reached up and dumped the whole load into my hand, tasting lots of residue in my mouth and on my tongue. I reached to dump his load into the toilet. He grabbed my wrist saying, "Oh no faggot, you're going to eat that." He grabbed a chunk of his load and shoved it back in my mouth. He smeared it over my teeth and tongue and shoved his crap into the back of my throat. I laid there paralyzed, wanting to swallow but hesistant. He aimed his cock at my mouth and pissed, telling me this would make it easier. The shit in my mouth, now softened up and slid right down my throat. I was disgusted and turned on all at the same time. I ran my tongue around my mouth feeling the gritty mess coating my teeth, fighting my gag reflex, trying not to think about the reality of what was happening, focusing only on the act itself, the sexy, masculine domination of this pig.
"Good boy," he said as as he grabbed my hand with the rest of his load and guided it to his cock. He had me smear the shit all over his now hard throbbing dick. "Sit up," he said, pushing me up against the bathtub. He squatted down and shoved his cock down my throat, feedling me his dick and more shit. I couldn't help but swallow more. He put more of his cock in my throat, followed by his cock, like a piston forcing it into my gullet. He smeared more of his shit over my bald scalp as he fucked my throat, gagging me and filling me with more shit.
After a short time he grabbed my head and shoved deep into my throat, adding his cum to his piss and shit that I'd already taken into my stomach. After catching his breath he turned around and shoved his still messy ass into my face. He ordered me, again, to clean off the mess I had left behind by not swallowing his load of crap. I licked tentatively as his ass and he rubbed it all over my face, forcing more and more into my nose and mouth. I stroked my cock, on autopilot, all my senses heightened to the max. I had eaten shit and piss and cum and been dominated by this sexy man. I was checked out, floating, enjoying the scene, not thinking about anything but the smells and feel of this man. I shot a huge load that he reached down and scooped up, reached back and fed me along with his ass. Our breathing slowed and I noticed the brown mess we had made all over the bathroom. Then, clearly ending our romp, he told me not to touch the hotel towels. He pushed me into the shower and turned it on , cold water tensing up my body. Clean up, he said as he stepped out and starting cleaning up the mess on the floor and tub with toilet paper. I showered, rinsing the shit off of my body, my head, my mouth. I watched him clean, thinking I should help but wanted to clean up and get out. I felt humiliated, used by this stranger, this guy from out of town who I'd never see again. And I loved it. I dried off, dressed and left, slinking out a side door so I wouldn't have to walk through the lobby. All the way home I could taste his shit in my teeth, I could smell his shit and piss up my nose. My cock stayed hard the whole way home.