Scotty and Mike Ð 4
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I didn't see any of them Ð Scotty, Bailey, etc. Ð for a few months after that. Life did not turn into an unending series of dirty, messy scenes that ended in explosive, porno orgasms for all. After a while I assumed it had all been a wonderful dream and that it was now time to get back to reality. But then, just before Christmas I had a call from Bailey. He told me that Max Ð little friend of Eric's little brother Ð had asked Scotty if he would do what he had done that one time before, namely give him a rim job ("lick my hiney hole" as he put it) again, he liked it so much! Scotty said absolutely, yes, and would Max like his stepdad Bailey to do it to him, too? He told little Max that Bailey could do it even better and Max got excited as hell and asked when, how soon?
Not long after that Elaine took off to visit her mother who needed help getting ready for the holidays Ð shopping, baking, gluing glitter to pine cones Ð leaving her hubby and her dirty boy alone for a few days. As soon as the date and time were set Scotty called me to let me know. When the day came, I got sidetracked with a work emergency and got to Bailey and Elaine's shortly after the scheduled start time. The front door was open, so I let myself in and called out. They were downstairs in Bailey's lair, so I headed down.
They had pulled open the old queen size convertible sofa and started without me: Bailey was sitting at the edge of the bed, naked, thighs spread, while Scotty and Max knelt in front of him, taking turns sucking and licking the nasty Aussie's thick, drooling dick. Scotty seemed to be having no trouble getting his sweet, pink lips around it, but Max being younger and less experienced, could only manage to put the head in his mouth and lick. Which Bailey seemed to thoroughly enjoy. Scotty was in a pair of light blue, kid-size Speedos with a big wet stain on the front. Little Max was naked as a jaybird, his pale skin glowing, butt tantalizing and the kiddie cock looking semi-hard. Bailey looked up at me and said, "Strip off, mate, and get over here."
I was out of my clothes in a matter of seconds and went around to the end of the bed where I squatted down to get a better look at the action. "You like that, huh, Max?" I asked the boy. He pulled off of Bailey's dick long enough to nod and smile. Bailey stood up and lifted Max by the armpits, tossing him onto the bed, then taking one ankle he lifted the kid's left leg, giving me a beautiful view of what lay nestled between the delectable butt cheeks: a pair of tiny boyballs in a tight, hairless sack, and a perfect little starfish of a kiddie asshole. Without being asked I got down on my knees and leaned in, sticking out my tongue to lap at that underage little shitter, poking at it, trying to get up inside for a taste. No luck, the boy was tight as a tick. But it felt so good on my tongue and I made Max writhe around for a minute before he couldn't take any more. He managed to twist around and sit up, his little boyhood stiff. "I hafta poop, Uncle Bailey," he said. "You said to tell you."
"You're right, little one," Bailey said. "C'mon with me." He led the way into the half bath and got Max up onto the toilet, thighs spread. "Gonna pee, too, Max?" Bailey asked. Max nodded, his face suddenly very serious. Bailey looked at me standing in the doorway. "You want some, Uncle Mike?" he asked, knowing full well what the answer would be. In a flash I was on my knees again (second time in, like, three minutes) leaning forward, mouth open, to receive what Max was about to deliver. It took a moment but soon enough I felt Max's little peen jerk on my tongue, followed by a delightful stream of his kid's piss Ð warm, a little sweet, a little salty. The stream increased in force and volume and soon I was frantically swallowing gulp after gulp, just about able to keep up. Max closed his hairless thighs against my face and I heard him say "I'm gonna poop, Uncle Bailey, I've gotta!"
"Go on then, little `un. Your uncle Mike would like that!" (He and I had become Uncles in less than five minutes.)
How right he was. Next thing I knew, the little cocklet in my mouth jerked and delivered one more good, strong jet of boy pee and I heard - then smelled Ð a modest turd making its way out of the little boy hole. Max sighed as he started to push out more of his precious dump and I pulled off his dickie, the better to watch the main event. I took him by the hips and pulled him forward on the toilet seat. "Lean back a little, Max. We want to watch!" I said.
Bailey stepped closer to the toilet, his arm around Scotty's shoulder, as the three of us gazed at Max's impossibly smooth little butt and the magical hole at the center, opening up to expel two more smooth, light brown turds that plopped into the water, leaving behind their hot stink, as well as modest smears of shit around Max's asshole. Without a word Scotty Ð obviously salivating - got down, sticking out his tongue, pushing his face into the little boy's ass. He licked up the smears of boy poop, swallowing, then going back for more.
"Good boy, Scott," I said. "Lick it clean. Get all that kiddie shit!"
He didn't respond, just kept at his chore until Max's ass, and the tiny nub of his asshole, were sparkling. For his part, Max was breathing pretty hard, smiling and squirming a little under Scotty's ministrations. Even the couple of inches between his smooth thighs had stiffened, the slick purple-red head of it poking out of its foreskin. It jerked and shot a couple more jets of pee which landed on Max's belly as well as Scotty's face.
Scott stood up, licking his lips theatrically. "That was awesome, Max! Your poop is soooo good!" Whereupon Bailey grabbed Scotty by the back of the head and leaned down to kiss him square on the lips, slipping his tongue into the boy's mouth and sucking on his tongue, attempting to get whatever remained of the flavor of Max's little boy shit. "C'mon, Max, I want you to lick my poop hole and kiss it and everything!" Max hopped off the john, his eyes bright.
"Can I?" he cried. "Can I really? That'd be sooo neat!"
"Sure you can," Scotty said. "I bet you'll do it real good."
"How you gonna do it?" Bailey asked. "Just gonna bend over for the little fucker and spread your ass?"
"No," Scotty said, "I wanna sit on his face."
"Yeah, that's the way," Bailey agreed. "Put your hot little shit hole right on his mouth!"
"Yeah, Scott," Max mimicked. "I want you to put your little shit hole right on my mouth. So I can taste it!"
This got a smile from me and Bailey, as well as Scotty, who directed Max to lie down on the tile floor. When he was comfortable, Scotty got into place, standing astride Max's chest, facing his feet. Then he squatted slowly and deliberately, the better to give Max a good look at what was coming. As his delectable butt approached Max's face, the little boy instinctively reached up and put his hands on Scott's thighs to help steady him.
"Open your mouth, dirty boy," Scotty ordered. "Get ready to taste my hole. My shit hole!" Next thing Max knew, Scotty's pale, hairless ass was on his face and he could feel the older boy's anus at his lips. Per Scott's order he opened his mouth and began kissing it. "Lick it, Max!" Max obeyed, sticking out his tongue to begin lapping away at his friend's anus. "I didn't wipe today when I took a shit," Scott said. "So you could taste my shitty asshole."
The seven-year-old couldn't respond, his mouth occupied as it was with making out with Scotty's greasy little shitter. "Stick your tongue inside," Scotty said. "Taste up inside my butthole! I'll push and you can taste my shit, too!"
"That's the way," Bailey said. "Feed the little one some of your boy poop!" He was stroking his cock, which was half hard and leaking precum.
It was an amazing sight: ten-year-old Scotty, pressing his hot little shitter onto the younger little boy's mouth, ready to take a shit then watch the younger kid try and eat it. Scotty grunted and we could tell he was squeezing out some warm, stinking young turd meat directly into Max's waiting mouth. It must have been more than Max could manage because it began squishing out from under Scott's ass and onto Max's cheeks. It was a soft, smelly dump by the look of it and Max seemed to be doing the best he could to gulp some of it down. At last Scotty stood up, releasing one more burst of hot, brown shitmush onto Max's face, most of which was already a mask of the older boy's poop. Max was licking his lips and all around, getting as much of his friend's dump into his mouth as he could.
I decided I'd wash Max's face a little, so I stepped over and, standing above him, began to piss on him. First his shitty face, getting to a good deal of Scott's poop, which came off in little chunks. Then I moved on down, washing his belly and his dicklet and little balls with a good spray of hot, yellow piss. Bailey decided to help with the cleaning up, and stepped up on Max's other side, aiming his thick, soft cock at Max's face and going after the shit smears I had missed. Max didn't seem to mind. He was rubbing the little stiffie that had grown between his legs, wriggling around in the pool of piss and shit.
Bailey looked at Scotty. "Got any piss for your little friend?" he asked.
Scotty nodded and stepped up, aiming his dickie at Max's chest and letting go with a pretty impressive stream of boy pee. My cock began to grow at the sight of two men and a little kid pissing on an even smaller kid who was now wiping whatever shit smears remained on his face with his fingers, then sucking on the fingers to get as much of his buddy's dump as he could. When Bailey had finished pissing, he turned around and squatted, rubbing his hairy ginger ass on Max's face. He let rip an astounding, stinking fart right into Max's mouth. "Lick my hole, kid, go on! Lick my arsehole, stick your tongue up inside and suck!" Max apparently followed directions to a T, as Bailey moaned and kept gyrating his butt on the little one's face. "He's doing it!" Bailey moaned. "He's got his sweet little tongue up inside my fuckin' rectum! Yeah, Maxie, that's it. Get a good taste of Uncle Bailey's pooper." There was another fart into Max's mouth and I saw Bailey strain a little, obviously trying to feed the little kid.
Done with his pissing, Scotty got inspired and squatted over Max's belly, pushing out a couple of shit nuggets. I could hear Max smacking his lips and gagging, obviously working on whatever Bailey had pushed out for him. Max had become a little outhouse for us and I don't know if he was enjoying it or not. His two and a half inches was hard again, and he was squirming more than ever. I decided he was enjoying being our toilet and scooted down between his piss-soaked thighs to take the little spike between my lips. Inspired after a moment, I took one of the turds Scotty had just dumped, squished it between my fingers and used it as lube to stroke Max's hot, hard boy peen. Then I went down on him again, sucking hard to see if I could get him off Ð whatever that meant for a seven-year-old Ð and to get a good taste of Scotty's shit. Eventually I settled for stroking him, which he seemed to like. Bailey stood and revealed Max's face, now covered in crap again. Bailey got down on the floor, next to Max's face and picked a clump of his own dump off the kid's face. He pressed the turdlet to Max's mouth, forcing it open, forcing Max to eat his shit. Max began mewling and moaning as I continued my ministrations, my left hand rubbing the tip of his penis on the palm of my right, sending little jolts down his thighs. As he instinctively humped his hips, in the throes of a good dry cum; and swallowing what Bailey had fed him, he opened his mouth to cry out, but Scotty took the opportunity to squirt another volley of piss down Max's throat.
Bailey and Scotty and I stepped away from the boy we had just befouled. He was breathing hard, his eyes shut.
"You okay, Max?" Scotty asked.
Max nodded and, slowly sat up. His face was still pretty smeared up with, mostly, Bailey's shit, and his body glistened with our combined piss. "Yeah," he said at last. "Boy, that was really dirty, hunh?"
"Uh, yeah," I said, smiling. "Pretty dirty, kiddo."
"It was really hot, too," Scotty said, stepping over to Max and giving him a deep, long kiss, with tongue. Finished with the kiss, Scott then licked up over the little one's face, stopping long enough to stick his tongue up Max's nose, sucking out a slimy wad of snot, which he swallowed. "I wish you didn't shit before," Scotty said, "I really want to eat some."
"There's still a couple nice turds in the toilet, right?" Bailey suggested.
Scotty brightened. "Oh, yeah!" he said. He turned and reached into the toilet, pulling out one of Max's little gifts. It had softened in the water, but Scott was able to hold it gingerly and lick on it. Then he gently put it between his lips and began carefully sucking on it. He pushed it in and out a couple of times, trying to fuck his mouth and, before the turdlet could crumble altogether, he just popped what remained into his mouth. He mashed it around in his mouth, savoring the flavor of his little friend's excrement. "I want more!" he said, mock petulant. "I wanna eat some of Max's poop right from his poop hole!"
"Got any more for yer friend, mate?" Bailey asked.
"I don't know," Max said. "Maybe. I think so."
I figured it was just a matter of loosening up whatever he had up inside, and I thought I knew how to do it.
"Hey, Max," I said. "How about I fuck you?"
"Can he take it?" Bailey asked. "You ever been fucked up the ass, little one?"
Max nodded and said, "Yeah, Scott puts his penis in my hole all the time."
"Well, I'm probably bigger than Scotty," I said. "I don't want to hurt you."
"Oh, c'mon!" Max said. "Please? I really like when Scotty does it. If it hurts too bad, I'll tell you. Okay?"
Who was I to refuse this angel? We went back into Bailey's "man cave" where I got Max on his hands and knees on the fold-out sofa bed. I was horny as hell, with a roaring-hard boner on me. The sight of that beautiful little kid, filthy rump in the air, waiting for me to sink my leaking dick into him Ð it was too much. I crawled up behind him on the bed and licked up and down his ass crack, spitting on that tiny, winking little shitter to get it more or less lubed up. With that, I positioned my cock and pushed forward slowly. After a couple of tries the head popped in. Max gasped a little. "You okay, little guy?" I asked. He nodded, so I went ahead and let another couple of inches slide in. And boy, that little fucker was tight! Taking it slow was almost all I could do. I waited a little while, reveling in the feel of Max's hole on my dick; the warmth of him inside; the smells all around us and the smell emanating from the filthy, seven-year-old rectum. Then another couple of inches and so on, until I was inside him almost all the way to the base.
"How's it feel, mate?" Bailey asked, leering.
"Amaze-balls!" I said, sounding suddenly like an 11th grade girl. "Fucking hot!"
"Fuck him, Uncle Mike!" Scotty said. "Really fuck his little pooper!" With that I began slowly moving in and out. Max had begun those little high-pitched noises he had made in his throat before, which I took to mean he was enjoying the feeling of my adult dick inside him. I stepped up my pumping in and out, eventually noting that when I pulled out there were streaks of shit on the shaft. Max's shit. I sank into him all the way, then, and could feel more of the boy's turds up inside with the head of my cock. I knew I'd be able to churn up enough of the hot, stinking sludge to give Scotty a few good mouthfuls later.
After a few minutes' fucking, during which I came dangerously close to shooting my load, I managed to get onto my back with Max still impaled on my cock, sitting on it facing my feet. "Move up and down on my pee-pee, Max," I said.
"It's your dick, Uncle Mike!" he corrected. "I'm sitting on your dick!" With that he began sliding up and down slightly, involuntarily working his anus so it squeezed me as we fucked. The smell of his shit grew stronger and once I felt he was accustomed to the man-sized dick in his boy-sized hole, I increased my pace, beginning to fuck in earnest.
Not wanting to be left out, Bailey got Scotty up on the bed next to Max and me. Scotty was on his back and Bailey pulled his legs up in order to get down and make out with Scotty's asslips. After a few minutes he sank his thick, ginger dick up into Scotty's bowels with the kid's legs wrapped around his neck. "Aaaww, fuck, little mate!" Bailey moaned. "Got my big adult dick up inside you! Fuckin'! Fuck!"
"Fuckin' my shit, Daddy! Fuckin' my boyshit!"
"Yeah," Bailey growled. "Yer boyshit! Tight fuckin' hole! Gonna make me cum, little mate?"
"Yeah, I'll make you cum! Cum up inside me, Daddy! Cum all over my turds!"
Sweating madly, Bailey sped up his thrusting up into Scotty's guts. The boy was clearly enjoying it, his wiener nail-hard, his hands clawing at the sheets. At one point he started pissing on himself, and Bailey smeared the piss all over Scott's smooth chest, then sucked what was left off his fingers.
Meanwhile, Max's little bubble butt and the hole up in the center of it were beginning to really have their effect. My guess was right and he had plenty of turd up inside him to churn up into a hot, nasty snack for little Scotty. In fact, it was beginning to ooze out around the base of my pistoning dick. I scraped up a good finger full and popped it into my mouth. If I thought Max's piss was good, the thick dollop of his poop I sucked off my finger was transcendent. Warm and kind of bitter, it tasted just like little Max, if that makes any sense. It had been cooking up inside him for hours, I guessed, and the consistency and flavor made me crazy. I went back for a little more, which caused me to pump harder and faster, which mashed up still more of the boy's mouthwatering bowel food.
At one point I looked over at the couple next to us and saw Bailey pull completely out of Scotty's butt, then scoot up on his knees to present his shit-smeared cock for the boy to clean off, which he gladly did. His little dick got even harder as he tasted his own turd. When the cock was pretty much pristine, Bailey moved back down and buried his dick in Scotty's ass again. But it was a bit too much for me and I suddenly began fucking Max like fury. I pumped my hips faster up and down, watching Max's bald, stiff little cock pissing a little more on my belly and chest.
"I'm gonna cum!" I yelled. "I'm gonna fucking cum in the kid's ass! Fucking his kid turds, man, fuck! Getting me... fuck smell that shit! That's his hot little turds... hot turds! I mashed up with my cock! Fuck!" Eventually I couldn't speak any more, just moaned and made odd guttural sounds of my own, until I stiffened and jammed my dick as far up into Max's bowels as I could, shooting a load like I'd never shot before. The orgasm didn't seem to want to stop. Just when I thought it was over and it was safe to try and pull out, another spasm would take over and I had to stop until it was over.
"Oh, man!" Scotty said. "I can smell Max's shit! You really got him ready, Uncle Mike!" Bailey still hadn't cum, but he knew Scotty had his heart set on downing whatever little Max had up in his perfect little hole, so he stopped his pumping and slid out of the boy's ass. Once free, Scotty rolled over next to Max and me and scooted down until his face was right at the point where Max and I were joined. "Come on, Uncle Mike, take your dick out! I wanna catch it all!" I had to hesitate a moment, and when I felt it would be okay, I slid out of Max's delectable hole. Scotty got onto his back, his mouth open. "Come on, Max, feed me. Please feed me! I wanna eat your hot shit. That hot, mushy shit!"
With no more prompting than that, Max managed to get up and move over, to squat over Scotty's face and his open mouth.
"Push, Max! Go on, push! Poop on me! Poop in my mouth!" Scott was fiddling with his stiff boycock as he watched little Max get into position over him, involuntarily letting a shot of his bowel waste squirt out onto Scotty's face.
"Don't put your butt right on Scotty's face, okay Max?" I said. "Uncle Bailey and I want to watch you feed him."
"Yeah, you do?" Max asked, slightly out of breath. "Wanna watch me feed Scott my hot, mushy turd shits?"
"Yeah," I said, "fuck yes!"
"Go on, little `un, go on and let it out!" Bailey said.
At last Max was able to squat, hovering, over Scotty's mouth. We didn't have to wait long, and Max didn't really have to work very hard. Without having to strain at all, his hole opened up and out it came: light brown and caramel-colored, almost-liquid baby boy poop came gushing out of the kid's rectum, mixed with barely visible streaks of my cum load. Scotty groaned as what looked like a cupful of the noxious waste flowed into his mouth, followed by another and then another. He spat some onto his fingers and used it as lube on his boner. Max, trouper that he was, managed to pinch it off momentarily to allow Scotty to swallow what he had in his mouth, and remain hovering over Scott's face.
It was one of the hottest things I'd ever seen. Ten-year-old Scotty stroking his boycock as he struggled to gulp down the delivery of pasty, little boy bowel mush.
"Eat it, mate," Bailey groaned. "Eat yer little mate's nasty shit. Soft, runny kidshit, yeah? Eat it! Go on, get yer face up there and suck it out!" Eager to obey, the boy did just that, locking his lips around little Max's shitlips and sucking, allowing what he couldn't swallow to drip and ooze down his cheeks. I was stroking my cock, which had gone back to half mast, even though I'd just had an orgasm of biblical proportions. Bailey was likewise working his thick, ginger dick, staring raptly at the action between the two boys.
Eventually, Max rose up a little and, straining, pushed the last of the foul, gooey mush out of his hot little ass right into Scotty's waiting mouth. Then he toppled over onto his back, legs in the air, as Scotty gulped down the muck he still held in his mouth.
I, meanwhile, was inexplicably hard again, stroking like a madman as the nasty, perverted scene unfolded in front of me. I scooted up the mattress and, leaning over Scotty, I locked lips with him, jamming my tongue deep into his mouth. Licking inside his mouth, I tasted the remnants of Max's dump, until he got me to roll over and straddled my chest. Now, his face above mine, he hocked up a great gob of shitty spit. I opened my mouth and he spat the loogie down my throat. I groaned.
"More?" Scotty asked me. I nodded. He hocked up another shit-tasting morsel and spat the slimy gob into my mouth. Bailey, meanwhile, stroking his drooling dick, slid over to where Max was laid out.
"Lift yer legs, little `un," he said, nudging the kid's feet. Max did as he was told, exposing his plump little cheeks to Bailey's ravenous gaze. Then, stretching out on his side, Bailey put his face to the boy's hot, shit-smeared ass, rubbing his face on it, smearing his face with the residue of the load of pasty baby boypoop Max had produced, before spreading those smooth little cheeks and diving in, tongue first.
"Oh! Oh, Uncle Bailey!" Max said, smiling, almost giggling. "Feels good!"
"Fuck yes it does!" Bailey said. "Plenty of hot boyshit fer me."
"Hot boyshit," Max parroted.
"From yer nasty little ass. Nasty little butthole."
"Yeah, nasty little butthole. My poop hole. You like tasting my poop hole, Uncle Bailey?"
"I love yer little poop hole, kid. Fuckin' little arsehole, fuckin' kiddy shitlips..." His mouth went back to Max's hole, fucking with his tongue until he got close to cumming. He stood up and lowered his magnificent, hairy ass onto Max's face. "I'm close, little boy, I'm ready to cum a quart and I want your sweet lips on my shithole!" He rubbed his stinking ass crack all over Max's face. "Put yer mouth on my shitter, little boy! Kiss it! Suck daddy's shitlips... aaaggh, fuck!" Max had wasted no time and was making out with the big redhead's anus in a flash. Bailey finally just sat down, smothering poor Max, who nevertheless seemed to be okay.
Scotty and I were still face-to-face, me on top, both of us stroking our dicks like mad.
"He's eating out the little kid hole," I muttered.
"I know," Scotty replied. "It was so dirty."
"He really fed you good, hunh?"
"Oh, yes, Uncle Mike, he did! It was soooo hot! All that mushy kid poop squirting in my mouth!"
"You ate it all, too," I said just under my breath. "You swallowed it all down! Max's shit. Max's mashed-up boy turds. And my cum. I fucked his mashed-up boy turds and he fed them to you from his perfect little butthole."
"Oh, oh God!" Scotty said. I could tell he was getting close. Still stroking myself, I slid down and took the boy's bald little peen in my mouth. It still tasted of Max's dump, where Scott had used some as lube. I sucked and rammed an index finger up his shitter, pistoning it in and out until I knew his orgasm was right there. "I'm gonna cum!" I took the kid's hot cock in my mouth and began sucking in earnest. My finger was fucking him, getting dirty with his shit. It stank. "Oh! Oh, God, oh God, Uncle Mike! Make me cum! Make me cum!" I kept sucking. He writhed and shook as his dry cum took over. "I ate his shit! I ate Max's hot shit! Little Max's hot boyshit!" I swear his stiffie got harder in my mouth as he came and his words sent me over the edge. I came again, not as intensely as before, but it was real!
Meanwhile Bailey had let go another wet fart, sending flecks of his Aussie waste onto little Max's face, before letting a good sized turd slip from his ass, part of it in the kid's mouth, the rest onto his face, where it slid down his cheek. "Eat it, little fucker! Eat it!" Bailey bellowed. "Eat that fucking turd!" Max began chewing the man's shit as Bailey turned around to watch. He jerked his cock a few more times before shooting a prodigious load of cum onto the boy's face, sliming up the remaining turd in Max's mouth, which the boy proudly finished chewing and swallowing.
We all just finally flopped back on the bed, breathing hard, sweaty and stinking. Little Max, exhausted, drifted off into an afternoon nap. Eventually, after a few minutes' silence, Scotty piped up.
"Can we go to Pizza Hut?" he asked. "I'm hungry!"