Simon Says Squat Chapter 8
Simon Says Squat, a story by Josh Terrence
bb/mb/oral/anal/mast/rimming/scat/piss
Author's note: This story depicts sexual acts between males of various ages. If you are offended by sex between teenage boys, preteen boys or between males of any age, why are you here? If you are not a legal adult or if this content is illegal in your locale, leave now.
This story is a work of pure fiction. The taboo acts depicted in this story are not condoned by the author, this is fantasy only. All Characters in this story are portrayed by actors 18 years of age or older. This disclaimer applies to all installments of this story, past and present.
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Previously:
The afterglow I spent licking Lewis' crevice clean was a reward in of itself, especially as I licked up the thick dollops of poop that were caked in his crack. But when there were no more poop smears to be enjoyed, my reward was another round of buttfucking that my three feeders administered to me. When they were finished, I begged them all to come back the next day for another feeding, and much to my delight, they all agreed.
So with my tummy filled with fresh boy poop and my bottom brimming with pleasure, I scrambled to get back into my school pants and underwear so I could hurry down to the alley. Before I took off on my bike, I sent Mitchell a text to let him know I was on my way. He texted me back, promising me a massive buttload as soon as I arrived, so I pedaled as fast as I could, eager for another feeding.
But before I could get very far, Raymond texted me. So I made a sharp U-turn and rode back to my house, coasting up the driveway just in time to see my 15 year old feeder standing by the side gate.
An Now, Simon Eats at the All Day Buffet – A long line at the toilet
I was laying on my back, grinning hard as Raymond's plump boy butt came to rest over my mouth. The stink of his sweaty rear end was intoxicating, making my little body burn with lust as his cheeks opened on their own. I was naked from the waste down and my tiny boy boner was pressed tight against my bald pubic bone. My chest was heaving up and down as the anticipation of what was about to happen gripped me. I had my phone in my left hand so I could record the moment and enjoy it later on.
I was in the mood for something naughtier than normal when I took my 15 year old feeder inside with the assurance that my mom wouldn't be home for two more hours. So instead of dropping to my knees and having him sit on my face, I dropped my pants and laid flat on my back on the living room floor. With my phone recording our interaction, I encouraged him to squat comfortably so that he could enjoy taking his after school poop.
“Is it more comfy?” I asked him as the heat of his butthole swirled around my face.
“Yeah, it feels like I can take a huge dump this way,” he told me, and I felt a charge of sexual desire run through my entire body.
I reached up with my right hand to caress his buns, then his thighs tightened and his hole pooched out. With a moan, I made sure my mouth was in the perfect position to receive his load, then his pucker bloomed and a soft, moist poop log took a swift journey into my poop receptacle. As it filled my watering mouth, I picked up the powerful stink and my boygasm erupted.
“Mmm!” I cried out with joy as the hot loaf pinched off from his butthole, then it landed with a thud, leaving a long tail that indiscriminately rested against my lips and my right cheek. I turned to face my phone and opened wide to show off my naughty mouthful, then I used my tongue to guide the hot candy bar all the way into my mouth before I sealed my lips with a smile and a satisfied sigh.
My little body felt like it was being consumed with the flames of ecstasy as I ran my tongue through the brown, stinky mass that had been dropped in my mouth, and I loved it. It suddenly dawned on me that the smell I was enjoying so much reminded me of the times when I'd stepped in dog poop, causing my little boner to jump. The stink was so pleasing, and as I used my tongue to smear the loaf against the roof of my mouth, I knew I was dining on the stinkiest and most delightful load I'd ever taken.
Raymond looked over his shoulder and smiled down at me, making my heart flutter as I took in his cute grin. I swallowed his gift, then he asked, “Do you want more?”
“Yes, please,” I answered, my voice shaking with desire as I caressed his warm, poop smeared buns. With that, he turned to face forward and strained, then a swift, moist crackle rang out and my mouth filled up with another long poop log. Once again, the stink was intense, and very pleasing as it danced around my face. My head was spinning with ecstasy as the luscious smell wrapped itself around me and embedded itself in my olfactory senses. I stayed where I was and treated myself to the joy of smearing Raymond's delicious poop log with my tongue, loving how I could feel the thick dollops of poop hanging onto the roof of my mouth and caking against the lining of my cheeks.
I opened wide and showed my mouthful off to my recording phone, then I marveled, “It smells like dog poop.”
“It really stinks,” Raymond agreed from his spot above me, then he treated me to several hot, loud farts that gave me nothing but joy while I opened wide to let them pour into my mouth and enhance the stink logs I was still smashing and smearing with my tongue.
When I finally swallowed, I held my phone up to Raymond's poop smeared butt and licked it clean with depraved moans. When it was as clean as I could get it, he picked my legs up like he was holding the handles of a wheelbarrow and slid his 15 year old pipe into my horny boy pussy. I was sure to capture all the action with my phone as he fed me satisfying strokes of cock, then he froze and came inside me. With that, we got dressed and I made a show of licking the poop smears away from my face and hands while he watched with an incredulous smile.
“Thank you for visiting me, Raymond,” I said with a grateful inflection in my voice. “Will you come back tonight and give me more?”
“Sure thing, little dude,” he promised, then he made his exit and I quickly uploaded the clip of my feeding and subsequent buttfucking to my social media page. I knew that it would be seen by everyone, but I didn't care. My mom would be the first to see it, and I knew she'd try to get me to take it down. Then my grandparents, aunts and uncles and my dad would see it, too. But I didn't care at all. I was proud to be a toilet, and a slut, and I wanted everyone to know it. So with the assurance that I was going to be exposed to the world, I shared the link and put it on my wall, then I hurried to the alley for more action.
Sharing the link to my encounter with Raymond had the effect I thought it would. My mom sent me a text almost as soon as I got on my bike, telling me to take it down. Ignoring her demands, I rode my bike to the alley while my phone filled up with alerts that people were liking and commenting on my link. When I rode up to the alley, everyone there had seen the post and it had been shared over and over. As a result, there was already a gathering of men and boys eager to feed me right away.
I didn't even get undressed for my first feeding. I was approached while I was setting the kick stand on my bike by a hunky 30 something named Pete who asked, “You still in the mood to take shit loads?”
I nodded my answer, then I reached out and unbuttoned his pants while several others took their phones out and started filming. When his pants came down, I looked hungrily up at him and wrapped my hand around his big dick. I gave it a few strokes, then I slipped my mouth over the end and moaned like a whore. I pulled off with a slurp and moved around to his backside, kneeling behind him and opening wide. I moaned with anticipation as his hips pushed out and he bent his knees so he could squat over my grinning face.
“Is that what you want, buddy?” one of the bystanders asked, and I nodded at him with my mouth wide opened. Seconds later, a hot, firm candy bar pushed through my lips and coiled tightly between my cheeks. The stink was pure manhood; dark and forbidden, unapologetic and invasive as it overpowered the aroma of my earlier feedings. Likewise, the flavor had a powerful note of something masculine that I couldn't place, but that I knew I was enamored with. As it continued to take shape in my mouth, an unrelenting heat rolled off of it and encased my grinning face.
When it pinched off, there was a hot, soft tail sitting on my lower lip. I made sure to open wide for everyone that was recording, wanting them to see how tightly the poop log coiled in my mouth. Once again, thoughts of dog poop were consuming me as I showed it off, then I sealed my lips and treated myself to an extended maceration of the chocolate log.
“Is that good, Simon?” one of the spectators asked, and I nodded slowly while I smashed and smeared the log with my tongue, then I smiled with a satisfied sigh before taking to my feeder's crevice so I could clean it with my toilet paper tongue.
“Are you planning to take your pants off?” someone else asked me while I had my tongue buried in my feeder's ass, and I shrugged. The same person then observed, “I think he wants another pile of turds.”
“Uh huh,” I nodded without pulling my sniffing nose or my licking tongue away from the ass that had just fed me. I stayed where I was and tongued the poop out of his crevice until I felt the gentle caress of someone palming my juicing boy butt.
I pulled my face out of my feeder's crack and smiled up at a cute 20 year old. He smiled back down at me and asked, “Are you ready for another load?”
I nodded with stars in my eyes, then I opened wide and watched as he settled his plump bubble butt over my face. He gave a hard push and I felt his hole vibrate with the force of a strong fart, then a hot mass of soft poop crammed my mouth so tight that my cheeks bulged and my lips pooched out. At the tail end of his load, he treated me to another fart that sprayed my appreciative face with warm, delightful splatters. They were all over my cheeks and in my eyebrows, as well as in my hair and on my shirt. I sat back on my legs and chewed with a dreamy smile as the intense stink and flavor caused my boygasm to overpower me again.
“He still hasn't taken his clothes off,” I heard someone casually remark in the background while I indulged in the stinky mouthful. I knew I was being recorded, but I was too far gone to even think about responding to the man, or to even turn my attention to the bystanders who were filming my bliss.
After taking several passes through the soft mass, I swallowed my treat and stood on my knees again, anxious for more. My cute feeder happily obliged, resting his now poop smeared ass on my face and pushing another hot load into my mouth. While I was using my tongue to manipulate the pile I was enjoying so much, a 9 year old walked up and peed in my hair. As he unleashed his stream, I smiled up at him through half opened eyes and moaned, loving how his warm pee drenched my hair and ran into my clothes.
When my brown mouthful was down, I watched as a 60 something with a big belly stood over me and spread his chunky ass cheeks. I moved to get in position, wanting to make sure my mouth was in the perfect place to accommodate the trajectory of his poop load. The stink that was rolling out of his crack was almost strong enough to overpower the stink of the loads I'd just taken, and I was in heaven as I contemplated my feeding. I could hear someone playing the clip that I'd shared on my social media page and smiled as my earlier declaration of, “It smells like dog poop” rang out for everyone to hear.
A split second later, a torrent of hot, liquefied poop shot from the man's ass and filled my poop receptacle to the brim. I realized that he wasn't planning to let up, so I quickly swallowed to make room for the rest. Much to my delight, he treated me to another almost total mouthful, with his flow of diarrhea stopping just as my cheeks started to bulge. There was hot diarrhea all over my face and in my hair, and my shirt was soaked in it. Letting go of a depraved moan, I buried my face in his crevice and treated myself to a long, brown smear job while the others watched and gawked.
“This little turd burglar can't get enough,” someone marveled while I continued to smash my face into my feeder's crack for a brown facial. “He didn't even bother to get undressed.”
By this point, my moans were guttural and filled with desire as I opened wide and diverted my gaze to the group of men who were watching and filming. Picking up on my signal, the older man bore down and treated me to another brown shower, filling my mouth to the brim, then finishing all over my face and in my hair while I swallowed with a naughty smile.
Wanting to make sure that my feeder was fully serviced, I used my tongue to clean his ass until he finally walked away, then a muscle bound hunk walked up and treated me to a golden shower. When he shook off over my smiling face, my classmate Mitchell squatted over my opened mouth and treated me to a pair of long, thick stink logs that tasted and smelled so heavenly.
The first one pushed into my toilet mouth at a slow, deliberate pace while I moaned beneath him. When it pinched off, I had a naughty mouthful of his Grade A caca and I loved it. I had an indulgent smile plastered to my face as I smeared and smashed it with my tongue, taking note of the tiny nuts that were embedded in it. I opened up and showed my nutty mouthful off for the group that was capturing the action on their phones, then I swallowed. With my naughty grin still in tact, I got beneath my 13 year old feeder and opened up for the second load. I watched with animated eyes as his hole bloomed and the head of his moist loaf emerged. A powerful stink was swirling around my head as I listened intently to the moist crackle that filled my ears as it grew in length. Much to my delight, he treated me to a dense, heavenly candy bar that was packed with nuts and rich with flavor that burst on my tongue as I welcomed it into my mouth. It glided along the poop frosted lining of my cheek, then curved sharply and took the shape of a horseshoe before it pinched off from his anus. I sat back on my legs and shivered while my audience watched, then I spent a luscious minute savoring the king sized candy bar with my tongue before I swallowed with a satisfied sigh.
“How was that, buddy?” I heard Mitchell's daddy ask me, and I smiled up at him and licked my lips.
“It was so good,” I declared with a song in my voice. “I want you to go caca in me next.”
“You've got it, buddy,” he assured me, then he took his son's place over my opened mouth and fed me a quartet of man sized loaves that intensified the inferno that was already burning inside me. Each one bore the same stink and flavor that Mitchell's load contained, but they were so much bigger and somehow felt hotter as they bullied their way into my welcoming mouth. The first one was so massive that it caused my lips to stretch as it pushed through them, then it started to build inside my mouth with so much force that my cheeks bulged tight and my jaw was forced open. Before it pinched off, a mound of fresh poop bloomed between my stretched lips and I knew I'd been treated to a completely impacted mouthful. That my capacity as a toilet had been reached, and that the hot poop that was packing my mouth was my reward.
With a grateful expression, I luxuriated in the load I'd been gifted, making sure that I turned so the men who were filming could see how fulfilled I was at the moment. My tongue was taking pass after pass through the stinky mass, softening it and intensifying my pleasure while my anal orgasm ran its extended course. When half of my mouthful was down, he put his rump back into position over me and I eagerly opened my still packed mouth to receive his offering.
It was presented to me in the form of another hot candy bar that forced its way into my mouth, adding to the load I was enjoying so much until my lips were stretched as far as they could and my mouth couldn't open any further. Realizing that he was still unloading, I simply moved my face so that he could finish there. I felt my little body exploding with the force of an atomic blast as he laid the remainder of his loaf across my face, brow and on my already poop spattered mop of brown hair. I used my hands to smear the log into my skin so it wouldn't break free, then I resumed the pleasure filled maceration of my mouthful.
After receiving the last of my feeder's load, a cute stud winked at me while I chewed and savored my naughty brown mouthful, then he stepped up to me and pinched a long, thick and delicious loaf off into my toilet mouth. With my mouth once again packed tight with hot poop, I got up and stood facing the men who were filming my depravity, then I pushed my crotch out and let my bladder go. As hot pee coursed down my legs and soaked my pants and underwear, I heard someone say, “He's such a horny little kid.”
With that, I opened my mouth and showed off the stinky log I'd been enjoying, then I swallowed it with a satisfied smile on my face. At the urging of the men who were watching and filming, I finally lost my pants and undies. I put on a sexy show for the men by fingering my climaxing ass for a while, wanting them to see how hot and horny I felt. Much to my delight, a hung stud approached me and slid his long shaft up my ass, giving me the joy of a deep, satisfying lay before he pulled out and came all over my ass cheeks.
With his sperm received, I got back on my knees and resumed my role as a toilet. I watched with a naughty smile as the little kid who'd peed in my hair earlier approached me with a daring expression. Eager for his load, I reached out and caressed his tummy with my palm while I licked my lips. With a cute smile, he nodded in the affirmative and squatted over my grinning face. With nothing but pleasure roaring through me, I opened wide and watched as he pushed out a pair of hot poop logs that slid down his rectum and into my watering mouth.
I was immediately aware that the aroma of dog poop was swirling around my face as his poop load filled my mouth. Even more enticing was the reality that the flavor matched the smell, giving me pleasures untold as my imagination ran wild. I began to wonder what a pile of dog poop would taste like if I dared to treat myself to some. Visions and fantasies of eating a hot, fresh pile were running through me, and I moaned with depravity while everyone watched.
Snapping back into the moment, I smiled around the mouthful I was enjoying and gazed up at my younger feeder. He was as tall as me, and might have weighed a little more. I loved that he was three years younger than me but bigger in every way. While I was chewing his delightful gift of boy poop, I stood up and put my little boner up to his, reveling in the fact that his was so much bigger than mine. I made sure the men who were filming could see it, too, then I dropped to my knees and swallowed his load before I used my tongue to clean and worship his yummy rear end.
“How was it, buddy?” one of the men asked, and I responded by rolling my naked boy butt around while I moaned with passion. “You looked like you were off in your own little world, Simon.”
“I was,” I admitted, turning my attention his way as my 9 year old feeder walked away. “I was thinking about dog poop.”
“Oh yeah?” he asked with an amused tone, and I nodded. “I heard you talking about it in that sexy clip you shared earlier, buddy. What do you think that's about?”
With that, I reached back and rubbed my cum splattered boy pussy while I blurted out, “I wish I knew what it tasted like.”
Moments later, I was approached by a horny 11 year old who looked like he was having gas pains. I recognized him from school and quickly got in position for him, wanting him to rest his buns on my face so he'd have a comfortable place to sit while he pooped. I moaned as his pale buns came to rest over my poop smeared face, then the heat and stink of hot ass rolled into my nose and mouth. Moments later, he pushed and I felt myself reach the heights of little boy ecstasy as my boy's bathroom of a mouth was inundated by a massive heap of his poop. I loved how hot and voluminous it was as it took shape in my mouth, cramming into my poop caked teeth and occupying the space between my gums and my cheeks. While I was enjoying his gift, I looked to my right and saw the cute 9 year old who'd just fed me sucking cock for an older man with a decadent smile on his face.
When I swallowed, he let me lick his crack clean, then he scrambled off to suck dick with the other boys while I welcomed a final trio of feeders who had stopped by to drop their respective piles of stink logs into my mouth.
My tummy was cramping hard as I rode my bike away from the alley. I was having my busiest day as a toilet and was in a state of sheer bliss. I knew I had at least one more feeding to look forward to from Raymond, but I wanted more. I knew I was going to fill my britches with hot poop and enjoy a luscious feeding again, but that wasn't enough, either. Thinking back to my naughty adventure at the park the day before, I decided to go back.
I knew I was leaving a stinky tail in my wake as I rode along the pathway, but I didn't care. My pants were still damp, and there was pee drying in my hair. There were poop smears on my shirt, too, and trails of diarrhea from my brown shower in the alley. But none of that fazed me as I set my eyes on a cute brown lab that was trotting along. I could see a set of doggy nuts dangling between his legs as he got away from his owner and ran to the middle of the lawn. When he squatted and pooped, I stopped pedaling and put my feet down, mesmerized by the show.
I watched the owner standing by with a leash and a plastic baggie. I watched as the lab produced a massive pile of poop logs that I could smell from where I was, and wondered if that big pile would even fit in a single dog poop bag. When the brown lab finished and trotted back to the trail, the middle aged man simply put his leash back on his collar and walked away.
I looked around and realized that there wasn't anyone else close by and that this was my chance. So with desire leading the way, I made a beeline for the fresh pile of dog poop that the cute lab had produced. I knelt beside it and drew a deep whiff in through my nose, shivering as the hot, spicy aroma filled my nose. It smelled like the load I'd eaten from Raymond, and it smelled like the load I'd taken in the alley. It looked like so many of the poop loads I'd eaten already, and I found myself under a spell as I lowered my nose so that it was less than an inch away from the moist pile.
I drew in another long, pleasure filled whiff and felt my boy pussy melt down with the force of another climax. Unable to resist the call, I pressed my nose into the pile and felt it smashing against my skin and push into my nostrils. Daring myself to go all the way, I opened my mouth and lanced out with my tongue, and as my body erupted with pleasure, I wrapped my quivering lips around the end of a thick piece of dog poop and pulled it into my mouth with my tongue.
And just like that, the flavor exploded on my pallet and my boygasm flourished.
I sealed my lips and let my tongue navigate the tasty treat in my mouth, feeling my head spin while a cocoon of carnal warmth wrapped itself around my body. As I smashed and smeared it against the roof of my mouth, I knew that there was no way to unring this bell. I knew that this was a flavor and experience I'd crave from now on, and that I needed to find a way to treat myself to it everyday.
I swallowed my stinky treat and looked around to make sure I was still all alone. Then I pulled my phone out and started recording as I reached into the generous pile. I picked up a long, thick piece of dog poop and crammed it into my mouth with a horny moan. While I was still chewing it up, I staged my phone so that it was capturing everything, then I quickly unbuttoned my pee dampened pants and let them fall around my feet. I hung my ass out to show off the surprisingly still white seat of my underwear. With a naughty expression, I reached down and picked up the remainder of the poop pile with my right hand and dropped it into the seat of my underwear, then I treated myself to the joy of smearing the hot load against my ass cheeks while my phone recorded everything.
When I finally calmed down long enough to stop squeezing my super stinky pant load, I reached down into my undies and pulled a generous handful out so I could pack it into my mouth. While I was savoring another mouthful of dog poop, I pulled my pants up and stopped recording so I could upload the clip. With a powerful shiver consuming me, I shared the clip on the wall of my social media page, knowing that everyone would see it. Satisfied with my debauchery, I rode home on my bike to face my mom with a cramping tummy and a hot load of smeared dog poop in the seat of my pants.
Up Next: An exquisite dinner for Simon, and another long line of visitors for a hungry toilet.
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