The following story is a work of fiction. The people in the story are real people, but they are treated as characters in this story. The text in no way implies any knowledge of their true sexuality or actions, and it is not intended to suggest that anyone is straight, bisexual, or homosexual. This story also makes no claims to preference in sexual partners, legal or otherwise. This is from my imagination only; the events depicted here, which include sexual acts and fetish/scat play, are fictional and should not be construed as fact. There are derogatory remarks and slang terms used that may be offensive to some, and it is not this author's intention to offend anyone; it is merely an attempt at over the top but hot dialogue. If you are underage in your location, please do not read.
Zac was full - part 2
Zac Efron could not believe the mess he was in. He had shit himself in his car on the highway, and then jacked off smearing the smelly, sticky waste all over his hot body. As if that wasn't bad enough, it seemed he'd accidently managed to record his wank and send it to his friend Taylor Lautner, whose house he was now driving up the driveway of. Parking the car, Zac sat and didn't know what to do. If he got out, he was covered in stinky, cooling turd and Taylor knew why.
Taylor Lautner was watching Zac through the window of his house. He couldn't see through the darkened glass, but he already knew how Zac looked. Squeezing his bulge through his tight little shorts and well packed briefs, Taylor let out a small fart and smiled. It was time to show Zac that he wasn't the only one who'd figured the pleasures of playing with poop. Stepping away from the window, Taylor headed for the door, pulling it open and waving towards Zac. When Zac, still far too embaressed to get out of his care didnt respond, Taylor walked over to the car door.
Zac could see Taylor coming. He could also see that Taylor was shirtless and wearing the tiniest shorts ever. Zac felt his ass spasm as he looked at Taylor's bulge. "Shit," he thought to himself, "am I really perving on my friend?" Before he even had time to think what that would mean, Taylor had opened the car door, letting in the light of day and letting out the stink of shit.
Taylor was very surprised to see how contained Zac had kept the mess in his car. The driver's seat was clearly covered, and the gear stick still had a big blog at the tip where Zac had impaled himself on it. There was also a hand print on the dash board. Beyond that, most of the shit was confined to covering Zac himself. Taylor felt his cock hardening at the sight of Zac Efron, mega star and heartthrob, with a bare cheast covered in smears of thick shit, with his nipples clearly stick erect under the thick coating. Zac's beautiful face was smeared in, all round the mouth, with his lips covered like brown lipstick, fleck of dark tinted spittle visable at the corners. And then down, in Zac's lap, his thick cock, covered in a huge pile of dark, celebrity turd. Taylor was so turned on he thought he might cum just from the sight.
Zac couldn't help but notice that Taylor was hardening. Zac was confused. He didn't understand why anyone would be hard looking at him looking like he did now. And Taylor was hid friend, and he was straight, like Zac...wasn't he? Was Zac even straight anymore? He'd taken a big gear stick in his tight, shit smeared hole and he'd loved it. The feeling of it being lubed by his stinky turd as he bounced, his prostate nudged by the large round top of the gear stick handle, as the shit made a hot, squelchy sound. The memory of that, plus the sight of Taylor before him made Zac's filthy, shitty cock perk up and harden to full mast.
Taylor couldn't resist. A hard, shitty cock attached to one of the hottest men in the planet had just hardened, seemingly because he'd appeared topless. He dropped to his knees and there, in the grounds of his house, while his friend Zac Efron looked on in frozen shock, Taylor Lautner opened wide and engulfed Zac's dirty shit dick. It tasted wonderful to Taylor. So dirty, but so right. Nothing could beat the taste of dirty dick. As his spit made the dry shit on the hard cock soften and heat up, Taylor alternated between swallowing and spitting, he wanted the taste, but he needed the shit messy and sticky again for what he had planned later. Zac's impressive cock filled his mouth and slid slowly down his throat as he opened wider to show off his deep throat skills. Taylor was no stranger to gay sex. He was a massive closet case and loved anything to do with cock and ass. He knew he belonged right where he was, tasting the waste of another hot man as he pleasured his friend's shit streaked dick.
Zac was so confused. He was dirty, he was filthy, he was a disgrace to himself....but fuck did it feel good. Taylor knew how to handle dick, and it seemed to Zac the fact that it was dirty was half of what was making this feel so good. Looking down at his friend sucking away, Zac was struck by how wonderful Taylor looked with a dirty shit cock between his lips and dark spittle drooling from his mouth. Zac tweaked his shitty nipples and enjoyed the expert blow job he was getting. Finding the shit on them dry, Zac raised his fingers to his lips and spit all over them, winding his tongue over his brown hued fingers, tasting his butt slop and recapturing some of the fervour that caught hold of him in his earlier session. Returning his fingers to his nipples, he found it much easier to work the drying shit with wet fingers, giving the turd a clay like consistency and pulling at the hairs around them, giving Zac extra painy-pleasure.
Regaining an ounce of composure, Taylor let the dirty cock drop from his mouth, shit tinged spit connecting his toilet mouth to the beautiful thing as it fell away. He stood, pulling the dazed Zac from his nipple play, so that they both stood, face to face. Zac with his shit smeared body and face, Taylor with his chin dripping brown spit. Looking in to each other's eyes, they came together in a dirty kiss, as Taylor licked chunks of shit from around Zac's mouth and brought them between them, their shit kissing dissolving turd and giving both boys a taste of Zac's nasty bum pudding. As this was happening, Taylor reached down to his own cock, still confined in his tiny shorts and tinier briefs, released it and started to piss. His hot piss cascaded up between the two hot bodies.
'Mmmmm, pisssss' moaned Zac as he felt the hot liquid cover his cut abs. Taylor pushed away from the shit kiss and pushed Zac by his shoulders. Zac sank to the floor, the piss moving from his abs, up his chest, until finally it was just short of his mouth. Without even thinking Zac opened his mouth and let the piss fly in. swallowing as fast as he was able, Zac tasted his friend's sweet, hot piss. Zac Efron was on his knees, covered in shit, drinking the piss of Taylor Lautner. The press would have a field day. Zac had never tasted anything so good, but he was damned if he knew why. As the stream began to dry out, Zac followed it, until it was nothing more than a dribble from Taylor's cock. It was at this point that Zac really noticed Taylor's cock for the first time and the obvious thing he noticed was that the thing was so thick it looked like a beer can, which made sense as Zac had just guzzled it like an alcoholic on a beer. As the thick cock hardened, it thickened even more. Zac reached for it, struggling with one hand and having to use two. He slowly bent forward and began to lick the piss slit, he wanted more of that sweet nectar and could still taste the piss as he licked. However the taste was soon replaced by a saltier taste as Taylor fat cock started to leak copious pre-jizz.
"If you liked my piss, you will love my jizz" said Taylor as he slowly stroked Zac's face, edging his cock forward so that Zac's licks turned to full on sucking, stretching wide Zac's shitty lips. As Zac sucked harder, his shitty lips left streaks on Taylor's dick, mixing the tastes in Zac's mouth - he had Taylor's piss and precum mixing with his own shit - the best celebrity cocktail ever. He loved it. From now on he wanted cock all the time. He knew that Taylor would not be the only dick he'd suck. Zac Efron was a full on convert to the world of gay sex. Taylor looked down at the little shit pig before him and smiled. Pulling his thick cock from Zac's lips left Zac looking so sad that Taylor thought he might actually cry. Turning round he presented Zac with his bubble butt, his tight shorts and briefs doing nothing but emphasis how round and full it looked. Zac knelled, mesmerised by the sight of the ass.
Taylor let out another fart, this one long and deep, right in to Zac's face. Zac moaned and moved his face forward, sticking his mouth and nose right into the crack of Taylor's big butt. Breathing deep he could smell the tart but familier stench of man ass. Taylor followed his fart up with a second and then a third, before he grunted and at the end of fart three, a crackle was heard as he filled his briefs with his own stinky turd load. Taylor Lautner had just taken a massive crap with Zac Efron's face buried in his smelly crack. Zac whimpered and without even touching his cock he shot his load. Thick spurts of his celebrity cum covered the ground as he felt Taylor's shit escape from the ass he was worshiping. He could feel the pressure of it against his face as he continued to smell and lick at the hole before him, through the shorts and briefs. Taylor stood straight for a moment and shucked down his tiny shorts, revealing the pair of skimpy, almost feminine briefs he was wearing underneath. They were pale white, but the seat was clearly brown, brown and full. He stuck his arse back out and Zac was ever so quick to rebury his face in the crack of the ass before him. Zac could taste Taylor's shit now. It was leaking through the fabric, helped by zac's willing tongue. Zac reached up and pulled down the seat of the briefs, as he did so the full ass came even clearer in to view. With only one thought on his mind - that this was the hottest thing ever - Zac shoved his face forward and mashed it in to the shitty ass before him. He loved it. Taylor's shit was different to his own.
Where his had been bitter, but with a distinct creamy texture, Taylor's was much more flavorsome, and Zac could not get enough. He opened his mouth wide and packed it full of Taylor's turd.
Chewing away, he loved the way the turd would slowly dissolve in his mouth.
Taylor wanted in. reaching his hands back, he clawed a handful of turd from the seat of his briefs and started to smear his own hot body with his own hot shit. As he worked his nipples with the turd, he stood, turned, pushed Zac backward and then moved to lay on top. The two celebrities humped each other, their shitty bodies pressed together. They shit kissed some more, swapping melting turd loads between their filthy mouths as their dirty bodies pressed together, shitty abs against shitty abs, and erect shitty nipples against erect shitty nipples.
"Fuck me" Zac groaned between a dirty kiss, "fuck me with you shit and make me your piggy bitch."
Taylor smiled and lifted Zac's legs, exposing the shitty hole. Dry flecks of shit circled in towards a corona of brown, sticky shit as Zac's butthole winked at Taylor in anticipation. Grabbing for another handful of his own turd from the crack of his ass, Taylor smeared his dick with a liberal coating before pressing forward. His dick head kissed Zac's shit lips and kept on going, pressing the hole open. Taylor's think dick slid in, and Zac screamed as the monster cock ripped in to his hole. It was so much thicker than the gear stick, but in it went anyway.
Zac's hole was hot and impossibly tight. Taylor started to slowly pull out, only to thrust back in. as he did so, he could feel his dick getting even dirtier as he felt Zac's ass was still full. Pulling back and all the way out left the hole gaping and with the spasm of having his hole violated, Zac followed through and let out another turd log. Taylor grabbed hold, bringing it to his lips and sticking it in, mashing it around his teeth with his tongue. As he thrust his cock back in and started to pound away, Zac was still screaming. Taylor broke off some of the log in his mouth and shoved it in to Zac's. like a baby with a pacifier, as soon as the shit was in his mouth, Zac's screaming stopped. As both boys chewed shit, both felt on top of the world. Taylor was panting with effort, sweat streaming down his sides from his smelly armpits as he fucked Zac with all the power he could muster. Zac lay on his back taking the cock and tasking his own poop, loving how the day had turned out.
But little did Zac know, it was far from over.