The Outing

By Nathaniel Essex

Published on May 13, 2003

Gay

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Not one of my better stories. Just a quickie.

Nathan and Trent met in a chatroom. One of those special interest rooms, where the guys with weird fetishes go. They talked for a while, and Trent told Nathan that he had an outhouse with a pit that you can actually climb down to. Nathan didn't even have to think about it. They set up a date for the next weekend, and Nathan would go over to Trent's house.

When Nathan got there, they decided to watch some TV and have a couple beers before they did anything else. After they both had about six each, they were feeling loose and they were ready to play. They walked out back to Trent's outhouse, both of them rock hard already. They walked in and closed the door, and they started to undress. They put their clothes on the floor and climbed down into the pit. When they got there, Nathan could barely believe his eyes. There was a pile of shit coming off of the floor that was as tall as he was. He reached out to touch it and his hand just sunk right in. He pulled his arm out and stared at it. Up to his elbow, his arm was a dark, stinky brown. He reached down and grabbed his dick and started stroking very slowly. He looked over and saw that Trent had started smearing the shit all over his chest and his tight stomach. He was rubbing the shit all over his crotch, caking it into his pubes, making it drip from his dick. He started to massage the shit into the crack of his ass, and he was moaning the whole time. Nathan was staring at Trent, and stroking his cock through the entire thing. He had never seen anything hotter than this.

He wanted nothing more than to stick his dick into Trent's shit covered ass.

He grabbed a handful of shit and walked over to Trent and started helping him smear it all over his body. Trent started doing the same for Nathan, concentrating on his dick, but smearing it everywhere else with his free hand. Trent knew what he wanted, so he faced away from Nathan and spread his ass-cheeks. Nathan put his dick to Trent's hole and shoved himself in, using all the shit as lube. But it still hurt. Trent screamed, and Nathan put one of his shitty hands over Trent's mouth until he got used to the feel of Nathan's cock up his ass. Nathan pulled out slowly, then rammed it back in. He did this a few times, and then he didn't have to hold Trent's mouth shut anymore. He got a rhythm to his fucking, and he reached around and started running his hands all over Trent's body, pinching his nipples, rubbing the shit in, and stroking his dick. He grabbed more shit and started jerking Trent off with it. When Trent tensed up, his ass tightened, driving Nathan crazy. Nate started going faster and faster, both with his thrusts, and with his masturbating Trent. After a few minutes of going at this speed, Trent couldn't take it anymore, and he just screamed, "I'm cumming!!!!" His cock started jerking in Nathan's hand, and his asshole tightened around his thrusting cock. Nate couldn't take all the extra pressure on his cock, and he exploded inside of Trent with one final thrust.

They collapsed on the floor, laying together, breathing in the stench of weeks old shit. Nathan looked at Trent and said, "I'll be ready again in a minute." Trent just grinned.

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