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Sleepover Diversion, Part 6 - The Beginnings (b/b, scat, urination, oral, anal) Copyright 2006, Tracy Smith, and everything that goes with that.
This is a fictional story of sexual activity between two underaged males. If that offends you, or you're under age, or this story is illegal where you are, then don't read it. In any case, though, please make a donation to the Nifty board for posting it.
This is all fantasy, of course - but what a wonderfully PERVERTED fantasy!! Write me at Tracysmith20022002@yahoo.com if you like it. If you don't like it, well, I just don't know what to say.
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A few days later, Peyton found himself in Evan's room again. His experience with Evan had been, frankly, mind-blowing, discovering the pleasure of orgasms brought on by another boy, combined with the delights of shit eating. He knew he'd never be the same, and that he was walking through a doorway he had never known existed.
Both boys were lying on the bed, hardly making a dent in the firm mattress, as each weighed less than 100 pounds. There was a soft crinkling from the mattress protector as they shifted about. Evan sat up, his hand gently resting on Peyton's small bottom, enjoying the warm feel of his friend's ass. Peyton had no objection to having his friend rest his hand so familiarly on his rear end.
"Um, what we did the other day..." Peyton began.
"Yuh?" Evan said, smiling.
"Um, I really liked it, but I feel like it was supposed to be bad or something..." Peyton hardly knew how to put his feelings into words. His green eyes had trouble meeting Evan's.
"I know what you mean, I felt that way at first," Evan said, blue eyes flashing, surprising the cute, blond 12 year old a little. "But when Jason explained it how it was okay to me, I understood." Jason, of course, was Evan's 16 year old brother.
"Did you like me touching your dick?" Evan began. His eyes were already on the thin fabric of Peyton's shorts, where they covered his 4" cock, and his cute little balls, filled to the brim with his extremely tasty boy cum, itching to get out. He felt as though he had x-ray vision, and could see the rod starting to grow, and Peyton's balls moving in excitement.
"Yeah, it felt really good, and that sticky, white stuff spurting out, well, when that happened I thought I was gonna pass out..." Peyton said. He felt his dick starting to swell and expand at the memory of Evan's touch on his sensitive penis, pleasant electrical tingles beginning to flow there.
"And I liked that feeling in my dick, too. I don't think they'd make it feel so good, if it was a bad thing to do, do you?" Evan's eyes raised from Peyton's expanding cock, to his sweet, green eyes, partially hidden by his long, blond bangs. He thought that Peyton had the cutest eyes. He could tell that Peyton was starting to see the logic in what he said.
"Yeah, that makes sense," Peyton began, slowly. "But the other stuff..."
"You mean, sniffing each other's dirty underpants, licking the brown streaks, and touching and eating poop?" Evan asked.
"Yeah..." Peyton said, shyly.
"Well, I think that's because we're taught that poop, or shit, the word I like to use, is bad and we shouldn't touch it. And that's probably right. Can you imagine people walking around with shit all over them all the time? That'd be weird!" Evan said.
Peyton said, "Yeah, but it'd be kinda hot, too..."
"And I know that people can actually catch diseases from touching poop, or eating it, so you have to be REALLY careful whose poop you touch, or eat. I know you, and I knew there could never be a problem with your poop. And there wasn't." Evan continued. Both boys were silent for a second. "It smelled and tasted really good to me, too," he added.
"And did it feel good to you to touch poop, and eat it?" Evan said in a low voice.
"Oh, yeah!" Peyton said, excitedly. "Maybe better than the cumming part!" His eyes closed with pleasure at the memory of his own turd log slipping between his soft, warm lips, the greasy brown shit staining that beautiful mouth, the taste of the sweet-bitter shit on his tongue, the creamy texture of his own crap melting in his mouth, the feel of his teeth chewing into the turd log, and finally, his filthy lips pressing against Evan's own warm, filthy and sweet lips, and the passionate kiss they shared as their tongues danced together, and the shit soup they shared from mouth to mouth.
His eyes flew open as he felt Evan's fingers on his painfully erect dick.
"Look, Peyton," Evan said softly. "Look how hard your cock is!" His fingers gently outlined the boy's rod through the cotton. "Pull them down," he commanded.
Peyton knew exactly what Evan meant, and moved as one mesmerized. He quickly shimmied his shorts and underpants down his hips, to his knees as he knelt on the bed. His lovely pink circumcised cock, maybe 4" long, not particularly long but thick enough to fill another boy's mouth, sprung up, displaying proudly his state of excitement. The plump head of his cock was a dark red, as blood rushed to fill his cock in an ages-old response to the prospect of sex.
Peyton could feel cool air on his naked ass as it rested on his heels, his two plump, round ass globes temporarily dimpled against his feet. Evan lay down onto his stomach in front of his friend, and slowly took Peyton's cock into his mouth, the hard, hot shaft slipping between Evan's warm, wet lips, his tongue licking the small amount of salty-sweet pre cum already leaking out of the boy's piss slit.
Evan gave Peyton's sensitive penis a slow, loving tongue bath, bathing the boy's straining cock in saliva, the slick liquid running down the shaft and over his hairless ball sack, then running down his perineum to the dimple of his ass hole, wetting him there.
Peyton groaned. "God, Evan, suck me, suck my cock. Ohh, yeah, god! Your mouth feels so hot and wet on my dick, you make me want to spurt my cum, unnh, all into your mouth...fill your fucking mouth with my cum, yeah!" Evan increased the swirling action of his tongue around Peyton's penis, boy-sized still, but loaded with a man-load of his musky, hot cum. He wanted to taste Peyton's creamy and hot jism as soon as possible.
Peyton's orgasm was quick, his hips shooting forward, streams of his boy sperm pulsing through his widening red piss slit, into Evan's sucking mouth, filling his mouth with pools of his sticky, white fluid. Evan was tempted to swallow Peyton's delicious boy cream, but decided instead to share it with his friend.
As the waves of ecstasy coursing through Peyton's small body decreased in intensity and frequency, his shudders of pleasure slowing, Evan slowly slipped his reddish-pink lips off the 12 year old's cock, and got up on his knees, his face inches from his friend's. Peyton's sea green eyes, which had been closed during his ecstatic climax, flew open when he felt Evan's warm breath on his cheek, Evan's moist, pink, slightly parted lips inches away. He could see a dribble of white fluid running down Evan's lower lip, and felt an excited tingle visualizing his friend's mouth full of his intimate offering.
As Evan's mouth opened, revealing a large wad of white sperm covering his tongue, Peyton's mouth opened in response, and they kissed, their boyish lips sealing their joint passion, the kiss between two boys expressing their growing affection and lust for each other, mutual boy love a sprouting seed in their wildly thumping hearts. Evan pushed some of the wadded sperm into Peyton's mouth, even as Peyton was greedily trying to suck the creamy snot-like cum into his own mouth. Evan's arms went around Peyton's neck as they embraced passionately. Peyton fell backwards, taking Evan with him, his arms going around Evan's slim, still-clothed middle.
The two boys writhed eagerly and warmly on the bed as they kissed. Their bodies shivered with pleasure as each tasted, and smelled, and experienced the unique texture of fresh boy cum in their mouths.
Peyton hastily broke apart their passionate kiss. As he pulled away just a few inches, he looked at Evan's mouth, open and slack with lust, his pink tongue wet and waiting, cum still coating much of it. Peyton's lips, now traced with streaks of his own, pearly cum, kissed Evan's downy cheek, glowing red with excitement, then pressed into Evan's small ear. His hot breath tickled the cute boy's ear, Evan's long black hair curled around the ear moving with Peyton's gasps against it.
"Take your clothes off!" Peyton hissed urgently. Evan rolled off Peyton, swiftly stripping his tee shirt off his smooth, hairless chest, his pink nipples hard and dark against his creamy pale chest, his inny belly button a cute centerpoint to his flat stomach.
Rolling onto his back, he brought his knees to his chest, sliding his own shorts off his hips, taking his underpants with them, then over his knees and then off his feet, tossing them onto the floor. Lying naked then, his 5" circumcised dick announcing proudly his own state of excitement, his balls in their loose pink sack hanging down closer to his hot, fragrant ass hole, he looked over at Peyton, who was similarly poised, his shorts just disappearing over the edge of the bed to puddle on the carpeted floor next to his already divested tee shirt.
Peyton's dick, with the vitality of youth, was already beginning to recover from his orgasm, lengthening slightly and beginning to point outward, rather than hanging down limply. It was still wet with Evan's saliva, and traces of his own plentiful cum.
Peyton looked over at Evan. Seeing him deliciously naked, his body creamy white, accented by his dark pink nipples and reddish cock and balls, and looking so ready to receive his male lover, Peyton nearly leapt on the excited boy, their cocks meshing and caressing each other, even as their mouths did, too. They writhed together in pleasure, each boy gathering excitement and pleasure from the tingles of electricity generated wherever their naked boy bodies touched. The touch of Evan's steel hard dick, and the warm, liquid feel of his generous pre cum drool, on Peyton's dick, was transferring his excitement along with the silky sensations, both boys' cocks hard now, and wrestling together.
Peyton, excited beyond belief, began kissing his way down Evan's slim boy body, kissing his pale chest, his small pink nipples hard and standing up, easy targets for Peyton's warm lips and tongue. Peyton sucked each into his mouth, worrying the small nubs with his mouth, as Evan groaned with pleasure beneath him. Evan's hand was slowly stroking his hard penis, feeling immense pleasure from both Peyton's wet mouth on his nipples and his own hand on his cock.
"Umm, kiss me there," he moaned, loving the unexpected pleasure of another boy's mouth on his chest. "Umm, yeah, that feels good...oh, god!" he groaned, when Peyton nipped his hard nipples with his even white teeth. The pleasure of the slight pain was indescribable.
Peyton continued kissing his boyfriend, anxious to reach his crotch. He dipped his pink tongue into Evan's hot, sweaty navel, tasting his boy perspiration there, the salty tang a precursor to the taste delights the small, blue-eyed, black-haired boy had to offer him. He kissed and licked downward, through the smooth, pink plain above Evan's looming dick, where someday a mighty forest of pubic hair might sprout, but presenting now an easy path to Evan's luscious penis.
Peyton looked over at Evan's cock, so near now. As Evan's fingers moved familiarly over the silky shaft, stroking himself up and down, Peyton could see trails of wetness down the smooth sides, as Evan's pre cum dripped its creamy, slick richness along his boy shaft. Peyton's mouth watered in anticipation.
Peyton's tongue moved over Evan's smooth pubic plain, then slowly, slowly up the side of the 12 year old's dick, the shaft seeming to be miles high to Peyton, as he was acutely conscious of every sensation he was experiencing from the boy's cock.
The salty taste of Evan's pre-cum as it ran down his rod, the silky feel of his pink flesh, the intense heat of his shaft, the lovely beat of Evan's heart, transmitted in the blood rushing to that sweet shaft. The smell of Evan's boy musk, produced by the intense passion he was feeling, a darker musk promise from between Evan's legs, and the soft murmurings of Evan's young voice, as the fingers of his free hand caressed and ran through Peyton's long, blond hair, urging him on.
Peyton's mouth, his lips warm, wet and full, slipped over the plump, swelling head of Evan's cock, the small pearl of creamy cum filling his piss slit like a bubble of male goodness liquefying in Peyton's saliva, dispersing Evan's intense salty and musky taste throughout the boy's mouth, increasing his passion and ardor. His lips slipped down, down the long, thick shaft, swallowing the boy's hot dick, until the plump head bumped into the back of his throat.
Then he began bobbing his head up and down as he sucked the boy's cute penis, wanting to please him and bring him to an explosive climax as quickly as possible. His tongue swirled over Evan's sensitive cock head, remembering how Evan had teased him, the sperm quickly building up inside Evan's shaft. Peyton's fingers caressed Evan's balls in their wrinkled and hairless pink sack, molding the skin around each ball, feeling its shape, and weight, and heat, and feeling each move in his fingers as Evan's excitement grew.
His finger slipped under Evan's hot sack, into his hotter and moister crevice, the path to his ass hole, his dark and fragrant opening. As his index finger trailed over the sensitive perineum, Evan unexpectedly shot his load, jet after jet of musky boy cum racing over Peyton's grateful tongue and lips. Peyton tasted his lover's hot seed, loving how it felt and tasted on his tongue, the smell and texture sending tingles to his own, hard cock. He swallowed Evan's cum greedily, then brought his head back up to Evan's kissing him deeply and passionately.
Evan licked the residue of semen from Peyton's mouth, his tongue delving deep inside the young boy's hot, wet mouth. The two boys continued kissing, and Peyton felt the urging, his need to cum again. "I want to cum again, Evan," he whispered into his friend's ear, his breath softly tickling Evan's ear.
Evan got an idea. He rolled Peyton over onto his back, then squatted over him. "I know how to make you cum again, and me, too," he said, impishly. Peyton looked at him blankly. "Just keep still, I'll do the work, Evan said.
He raised himself up, squatting over Peyton's recumbent body, slim and smooth, legs on either side of his friend's warm body. Evan's ass was over Peyton's chest, and his bottom was about six inches above it, facing Peyton's cute boy face. Evan felt Peyton's fingers gently separating his plump, warm ass cheeks, and a small finger shyly pressing into him. Evan pushed out, and felt movement, a greasy mass slipping further down his rectum.
"Oooh," cooed Peyton, as he felt the hot, wet pliant mass press into his fingertip. He withdrew his now brown-stained finger, and brought it to his nose, sweetly sniffing the fresh odor of Evan's fresh shit. Peyton continued to smell it, his dick hardening at the aphrodisiac fragrance, then slipped it between his slick lips, and sucked on it.
Meanwhile, a small round protuberance peered out of Evan's small, puckered hole, the tip of his shit log. Peyton's mouth opened as he visualized it popping out, into his open and willing mouth. He could imagine the turd oozing out, pressing open Evan's cute brown hole, leaving greasy brown stains on his anal opening, then lengthening and widening as it grew bigger and bigger, finally breaking off under the force of its own weight, and falling downward, to lodge in his mouth, open wide in anticipation, thick cylinder of shit, roughly shaped on the outside, but creamy, oozy and pungent as it rubbed against his lips, gums and white teeth, staining them brown in seconds. He visualized Evan's cute ass hole pooting several blasts of hot, steamy fart- filled air, entrancing his nose as well as his mouth. And he visualized himself chewing contentedly on Evan's shit, chewing and swallowing his lover's boy essence.
To Peyton's surprise, however, Evan's delicious-looking and smelling turd began to recede back into Evan's rectum, as the boy, through a supreme act of will, pulled the hot, gooshy mass back within the confines of his body. After the turd disappeared back into its home, like a turtle back into its shell, leaving behind only a thick, greasy brown ring generously coating Evan's anus, Evan turned himself around so that, still squatting over his friend, his body was now facing Peyton's head.
Evan's dick was limp, and shrunken some from its excited state, as he had concentrated so hard on returning his shit to his colon that the blood had temporarily drained out of what would otherwise be an aroused boy organ, but that suited Evan's purposes very well.
Evan reached down, took his soft dick between his fingers, and closed his eyes, as if concentrating. His fingers were pale against the darker coloring of his cock. Peyton's green eyes were fixed on Evan's dick, the piss slit widening, showing the dark pink interior, glistening and wet. Suddenly a small trickle of golden, clear piss came out, a few drops dripping onto Peyton's chest, tickling him.
Then the flow strengthened, becoming stronger, a sparkling yellow rope of piss, heading straight for his mouth. Impulsively, Peyton opened his mouth, allowing Evan's pee to hit him on his tongue, then begin filling his mouth, the fluid salty and hot. Remarkably, a good amount of Evan's urine was filling his lover's mouth, Peyton swallowing as fast as he could. The hot, salty liquid from deep inside of Evan's body coursed down Peyton's throat like a hot toddy, bringing him great satisfaction, and a warm feeling in his stomach.
As Peyton was concentrating on catching the flow of Evan's piss in his mouth, Evan was concentrating on something else. Finally, he felt the thick, long, creamy turd making its way back down his tight rectum, widening his anal opening, then forcing its way out. Accompanied by a small blast of intestinal gas, a six inch turd oozed out of Evan's anus, and plopped onto Peyton's flat stomach, as Peyton's eyes widened. Busy as he was with Evan's urine, there wasn't a whole lot that Peyton could have done, had he been so inclined.
But the feeling of a hot, wet, greasy and sticky turd, fresh from his boyfriend's ass was very exciting to Peyton, he welcomed it and he felt his cock growing even harder at the thought that Evan was shitting on him at the same time he was pissing in his mouth.
The hot piece of shit curling and melting onto his stomach, was followed by a second, and a third, a generous pile of poop on the twelve year old boy's stomach, flattening slowly under its own weight, a soft and extremely smelly clump of Evan's intestinal fruit, small rivulets of brown liquid running from it, and filling Peyton's belly button. Peyton thought that Evan was finished pissing and shitting on him, as Evan's pee flow also ran down, the strong golden stream lessening, leaving a wet, sparkling golden trail of Evan's piss on Peyton's smooth chest.
But then Evan reached behind and under himself with his curled hand, his open palm under his now filthy ass hole. As it turned out, he wasn't at all through. Several more curling, hot and very moist turd logs filled his palm as Evan shat into his own hand. Finally, several short, fragrant blasts of hot air filled the area around the two sexy boys, and signaled that Evan was through shitting, at least for the time being.
Evan then moved back on Peyton's body, and smeared about half the pile of crap in his hand onto Peyton's hard cock, turning it into a thick, brown rod. Then Evan poised himself with his cute little ass over the shit-coated boy cock, and slowly sat down on it, using his own runny and creamy shit as a lubricant to fuck himself on his boy lover's dick.
"Ohhhh," blond-haired Peyton cooed, as Evan's hot and shitty ass descended onto the boy's erection. It seemed to Peyton as if he were driving up into Evan's tight hole for hours, pleasure coursing through him at the ecstasy he was feeling as he fucked into Evan's bottom. Soon, Evan was bobbing slowly up and down on Peyton's boy cock, both of them fucking now, Peyton urging himself upward inside his friend's cunt. Evan's shit-lined ass gripped Peyton's hard cock, small pieces of shit falling still from his boy pussy whenever Peyton partially withdrew from its delightful haven, gripping and hot.
"Uhhh...fuck....Peyt, your cock feels so big in my ass..but SO good, God!! It feels like you're splitting me, man! Feels like your shitty cock is gonna come out of my mouth! Fuck me, yeah, hard...harder...slam your fat cock deep inside my tight little hole! Oh fuck, man...I'd love to suck your hot cock after you fuck me like a little bitch, lick off your cum and the shit, and make you feel SO good, baby!!" Evan's eyes were closed as the ecstasy of feeling Peyton's filthy dick rubbing across his prostate filled his slim body, his black hair flopping as he bounced on the hard penis.
"Yeah, Ev, your tight little hole feels so nice, gripping my hard dick...it feels like I'm gonna explode inside your ass, cover your inside with my hot cum, filling your hole with sticky jizz! Fuck, your cute cock looks so tasty there, getting harder, I'd love for you to cum on me too, oh, baby yessss..."
Then Evan reached down between them with his right hand, already half full of his shit, and picked up the big pile of crap on Peyton's stomach, even as he still fucked himself on his friend's penis. He smeared some of the smelly crap on Peyton's chest, then leaned forward, his face inches away from Peyton's, and brought the overflowing handful of boy crap to both their mouths.
Both boys began eating the tasty crap, hot and sticky, just out of Evan's tight ass, the smell pungent, their lips smacking and tongues digging deep into the runny, creamy brown mess, as it overflowed Evan's hand. Soon both their faces were thickly coated in Evan's foul mess, their mouths and stomachs full of the noisome food, and both boys embraced then, as their orgasms hit them, their brown lips meeting in a hot, passionate kiss as Peyton thrust himself hard and deep inside Evan's ass, spurting his thick, white fluid into the brown mess inside his rectum.
Evan spurted, too, a few globs of his rich boy fluid, between their two hot, passionately entwined bodies, combining with the smeared light brown shit. The two boys writhed in pleasure against each other, both filled with their crap meal, both tired and drained from their intense mutual ecstasy. They rested, Evan lying on top of his boy lover, then whispered in his ear, "We'd better start cleaning up. It's going to take a while, I think."
Peyton looked into Evan's blue eyes, a little cross-eyed from the proximity, and said, "I want to start with your ass hole." From the look on Peyton's face, it was very clear how he wanted to clean it. With a squeal of delight, Evan reversed himself on Peyton so that his cock and ass were above Peyton's face and mouth. With little fanfare, Peyton began licking and chewing at the shit covering Evan's ass cheeks, and still pulsing out of his cute little hole in rivulets and chunks, delightedly finishing Evan's love food. Occasionally, his brown, messy shit meal would be accompanied by globs of boy cum, salty and sweet amidst the pungent feces.
Meanwhile, Evan was laving, kissing and licking Peyton's lovely shit-caked cock, searching out the shit covering the shaft, and his wrinkled ball sack. The two boys worked industriously, a labor of love, then headed over to Evan's bathroom, and his hot shower. There, the two boys made love again, their bodies entwined as each came in the hand of the other, though neither produced any semen to gift the other. They both knew there would be more of that in their future.
After much steam, soap and industrious scrubbing with a soft brush, they removed the stain and the stench of their unusual lovemaking, and stepped back into the bedroom. "Now, how do we clean THIS up?" asked Peyton, as he surveyed the shit-streaked and wet sheets.
"No worries, mate," said Evan, mimicking the late Crocodile Hunter, Steve Irwin. "I happen to be an expert at using the washer and dryer, it's something you learn when you `accidentally' pee your bed a lot."
"`Accidentally?'" said Peyton, catching the emphasis.
Evan grinned at him, and the two boys set to work, after putting their clothes back on.
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