Selling Underwear 7
As a seller of filthy underwear and general filth all details in this story are all based on real transactions as much as I recall, and with a little extra.
As you've probably realised that with the selling of my underwear I am very comfortable with the raunch side of it. So as a departure to the story I thought I should shed some light on my background and why I am so turned on doing it.
My first experience was not long after I finished University. Like most graduates I managed to get an entry level job in my field but money was tight. So thinking back to my Uni days and how much sex I got, I thought I may as well see if I can get paid for it.
So after setting up a profile on an escort website I waited to see what would happen, initially nothing much, I ended up with a couple of regular guys who I managed to fit in around my work schedule.
Then an new potential client came forward. This guy was a bit different from the usual, wanted a Sub/Dom scenario but with little or no interaction where I would have him bend over his bend and whip his arse with his belt. Honestly this guy paid well, but it was boring as hell. After some coaxing I managed to get out of him that one of his fantasies was to be shit on. I'd never done this before but I agreed to it and set a price. The next week in our regular slot I was squatting over his chest curling out a turd onto his chest. This guy freaked the fuck out, don't think he was ready for it, we ended the session and I got paid before leaving and never saw this client again.
Fast forward a couple of years and I've not had any more experience, but it's definitely something which I have wanted to explore this further. Back then before the likes of grindr, hooking up was pretty much exclusive to Gaydar, and after using their different chat rooms I got talking to a local guy who was heavily into scat (specifically being fed) and after me letting him know I had very little experience but wanted to explore more we decided to meet up.
I can't remember the exact ins and out for our first meet, but this guy had a dungeon set up and a sling suspended from the ceiling where I would feed him which scat porn played in the background. I know on one early session I asked him to feed me but that really isn't for me.
After a few meets we managed to get into a decent routine and met almost weekly for about 3 years. We would either go out for dinner or he would cook for me, I think he got off feeding me knowing that later on I would be feeding him all of my shit as a result.
This guy lived in a farm cottage with underfloor heating and log fire in the living area, after we ate he would lay out a rubber sheet and pillow, and get a rim stool out so I could comfortably feed him. For the next hour or so would feed him my shit, while taking hits of poppers, drinking red wine and smoking weed. The combination would really open me up, especially when he was chewing on my cunt and getting his tongue right up me eating everything I gave him. Anything he couldn't eat he would smear on himself and as I forced more shit out I would end up forcing my piss out onto this chest which he used to rub into his chest and wank his fat pierced cock.
These sessions were always one on one apart from one where we ended up inviting a Chinese Twink around, like the other sessions this began with food, but rather then us just feeding him straight away it started with me fucking this twinks tight shit filled cunt, it felt great feeling my cock up his tight shit hole. The guy was behind us licking the based of my cock as I thrust in and out looking to find any of twink shit to lick off. After cumming up his arse it was time for me to feed, so on the rim stool I start to let my bowels go. On this particular day I had a dodgy stomach and covered him in my diarrhoea, it went everywhere and he smeared it over his face any body as I farted out the remnants on him, after I had covered him the twink then got on the rim stool and fed him some proper solid turds so he ended up with the best of both worlds.
That was a one off session, but hot as fuck. Most of our sessions ended the same, after I fed him he would run a shallow warm bath and set up his enema kit, he would fill my shit hole up with warm water and get on in the bath and open his gob as I showered him with my enema, warm water mixed with my shit, this was repeated until I had nothing left in me.
This guy was absolutely amazing, was a mixture of a perfect gent as well as being an absolute pig. I'm glad I met him to really introduce me to shit play.
During this time I was hooking up with other guys and I ended up meeting businessman who was visiting Leeds, as his hotel was on the way to my office. After a bit of a quickie on the way in I was sitting on the closed toilet seat as he was a about to shower, and I can't quite remember how it came about be I remember saying you want to shit on my cock and he straddled me and lowered himself onto my cock and strained to push some shit out onto my cock before we got showered together and went our separate ways.
This guy was in Leeds fairly regularly with work and enjoyed the play while being away from his wife and kids.
Turns out he was a property dirty cunt and really wanted to explore more and we would fuck each other with full arses getting our cocks covered as we fucked. We had one session which really sticks out where we got a bag of eclairs any he watched me lube up my hole and slowing push every éclair up my shit filled hole until the bag was empty, then he would finger fuck me until I needed to push them out. I'd slowly shit then out one by one and we would feed to each other chewing the shit covered chocolates and swapping them between each other. Though as they got dirtier I let him finish him them off, then to finish the session he had me pull the back of his briefs and puck the éclair mixture down the back , then rip a hole in the back and fuck him with the puke smashing between us.
One upside with this guy was that he was a Doctor and had to go to a week long medical conference in San Diego, and god knows how he managed to wangle it but he had me fly out with him and spend the whole week with him. He sacked off almost all of the conference and we spent the week exploring San Diego and making us of the giant walk in shower.
I hope you enjoyed this instalment. As my stories are all true they are a bit matter of fact so I apologise for this, but I hope you are getting off...
If you like this feel free to email comments and queries to pantsseller@protonmail.com as there are always plenty of underwear, pics and videos available.