We moved to Hialeah, the really Cuban part of Miami, in the early 70's. I moved across the street from the Ray and his family. We'd end up best friends and lovers for the rest of our lives. These are stories of how we grew up and came to love each other, sex...and shit.
Part 1
We met from just playing in the street with the other neighborhood kids. We liked the way we felt with each other immediately and knew we had a lot in common. Most of all that we liked cock. Like the second time we were at my house alone together we had our dicks out stroking them, our little boy dicks with no hair, and starting sucking and kissing and enjoying touching each other. I showed him my dad's porno drawer filled with Hustler magazine. We drooled over the occasional cock pictures in them. We talked about the men in the neighborhood and how we wanted to suck their cocks when their wives were out. Then we started talking about our dads. "Well, you can't tell anyone but my dad has been making me suck his cock and fucking me in the ass for a while now," Ray told me as we stroked and sucked each other. My eyes opened way wide. "Ray, my dad has been doing the same thing to me too!" We talked about how our delicious fat hairy uncut Cuban dads made us smell the head cheese and lick it clean. How they made us suck, our little mouths stretching wide to accommodate their swollen cocks. How they made us grease our little tight boy holes and then sit on those huge fat cocks and take them all the way inside, riding and grinding, while we played with their nipples. How they taught us to play with our own nipples to make them sensitive. How they laid back smoking cigarettes, made us take drags as well and learn to smoke like men even as they told us we were their personal little faggot boys who they had just for that purpose. How they loved us and that this was real love between father and son. Then I told Ray how my dad made me eat his shit. "What!?! You eat his turds?!" "Yeah, I'm also my dad's personal toilet." "Oh my god tell me how did that start happening?"
My dad would sit on the toilet naked all the time on Sunday afternoons, reading the paper, taking long relaxed dumps, smoking Winstons. He would call my mom and I into the bathroom to behold the wonders of his huge turds that wrapped twice around the toilet rim, floating, stinking. My mom would roll her eyes and stamp off. I would stay and marvel with him at his beautiful shit. "One day soon while I'm fucking you I'm going to teach you about love of shit my son," he whispered in my ear once mom had left. I was in awe. So one Sunday when mom was away, I sat on the floor in front of my dad as he sat on the toilet. "I have 3 days of shit saved up for us today mijo mio, and we're going to enjoy it the way real men enjoy shit together." He sat back smoking and stroking his beautiful cock while I sat on the floor widening my boy hole for him with my fingers. "Suck you fathers cock boy," he told me. I started licking it and sucking it softly as he taught me to do, holding his pendulous balls and squeezing and stroking them as I sucked. I felt him start to push some. "Here it comes my son. We're going to let the first hard stuff fall in the water to soften up. Put you little nose to the toilet rim." As I sniffed next to his balls I smelt and saw the head of that enormous turd begin to snake out and start to move slowly downward, pumping out of his hole like a stinking fat snake. I kept making its way down until it approached the water. Then he squeezed and pinched it off. I slid noiselessly into the bowl. He stood up to look down at his and my prize. "That's a fucking man turd boy. Look at it!" It was easily a foot long curled up around the entire bowl, lazily floating and moving in a slight circle. "So you learn to love shit by being toilet paper first son." He turned and pulled his hairy ass cheeks apart. "Lick your father clean my son." I stuck out my tongue and neared the mass of shit collected around his hole. It was still partially dilated and I could see more of the shit loaf up inside his pink anal flesh. I lapped at the brown mess and my head exploded with the taste. It was foul and beautiful at the same time. I went at it with abandon. I got on my knees and started trying to put my tongue as far into his shit hole as I could, getting more and more shit into my mouth. "Daddy it's so good!" I moaned as I smeared up and down the rosebud filled with waste. "Good my baby. You ready to have your father feed you straight from the source?" "Si Papi, give me a turd like the first one, please!" Smiling, turned back to look at his toilet son, he pushed. His hole opened really wide and another monster turd started to emerge from his distended hole. "Put you little hands underneath so you can catch what doesn't fit in your mouth baby boy." I did so. The shit started to just spew out of his shithole into my boy mouth. Then it dipped down and started to fill my little hands. By the time he was done, I had a mountain of shit as big and my head in my mouth, face and hands. "Oh my god que lindo eres! My son is the most beautiful boy in the world. Come up here and sit on my cock while we enjoy this feast together." I carefully swung my legs over his as he sat. His cock slipped inside me and went all the way in. I looked him deep in the eys with my hands full fo shit. "I love you Alecito," he said, then smiled and stuck his mouth over mine, holding my hands up under our chins and squishing the shit into our jaws. He kissed me deeply and used his tongue to scoop shit out of my mouth into his. He sat back a little and said,"Chew." We chewed our shit together, opening our mouths to each other and showing the mess of waste in them. "Now swallow." We both gulped down our mouthfuls together, then smiled and showed our now empty toilet bowls, the shit sliding like warm honey into my belly. "Eat more baby. We're going to consume all this while I fuck you." I leaned down and took a huge mouthful of waste. He held my hands as I did so and smeared the rest up all over my face and into my hair. As I chewed, he smeared his little boy with shit, face and head first then my upper body and legs. I was covered as I bounced on his ever thickening cock. "Now smear your toilet dad, hijo mio. You sick perverted toilet shit loving father. Smear me entirely as you eat my shit." I did so. His face I paid loving attention to. He kept looking at me with wild inflamed eyes of lust. I smeared him entirely as well. He lifted me off his cock and we knelt together at the rim of the toilet. "This should be nice and soft now," he said as he reached in and lifted half of the foot long turd curing in the water. He brought it to his lips and kissed it with eyes closed. Then he broke off half and told me to open my mouth. We ate it together as his jerked his cock. "This is so good. The best. Your dad has the best shit in the world my son." " It is daddy, the fucking best. I love you." "And I love you son. Now reach in for yourself and eat the rest as you father fills you with his seed." I turned and started breaking bits off and eating them like a crazy boy while my daddy fucked me and smeared his waste all over my back. "Eat you fucking shitpig boy. You are as sick as your father. A sick shit eating faggot. And I love youuuuuu!" He screamed as his cum erupted shot after shot of cum inside me. I swallowed the last of that amazing shit load as he collapsed on me and kissed me all over, my head dipped into the toilet water still going after pieces of floating shit. "I love you my baby. You are now officially daddy's shit boy. I will feed you shit every time your bitch of a mother isn't around. And you will eat every turd that comes out of your little hole so you can feed your father a nice huge turd like this one and we can share our bodies together."
Needless to say, after a story like that, Ray was insane with lust. He'd little boy dry cum like 10 times as I stroked him and told it. "I want to watch you and him do this Alex. I can hide in the closet while he uses you as a toilet. I can be really quiet and not make a sound." I wasn't sure about that, but because I was already so in love with this boy, I couldn't say no. So we planned it for the following weekend when I knew my mother would be away.
Part 2