****** College Buddies by Steve ******
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College Buddies


Chapter 1

"Shit pig, 21, 6'1", #195 muscular, looking for other masculine college guys
who like to get messy..." and then my email address followed. That's how I
posted my personal on one of these raunchy message boards on the web.

Well, you know what I look like now from the description above. My name is
Steve, by the way. I have blonde hair and blue eyes. I am very fortunate with
my looks. Damn proud to be a college stud. At parties I don't have a problem to
flirt with the chicks and usually I end up taking one home to fuck her silly
but that's not really my thing. Being in a fraternity and part of a college Big
Ten team, I have to be careful how I behave. You get the point. Well, I really
dig guys! Nothing better than hot fucking guys with big fat cocks and a nice
dirty hole. I usually only hook up with dudes when I am away from campus
because of the reasons I mentioned. Every time me and a dude hook up, I can't
wait to stick my tongue into his asshole and hopefully touch a piece of his
fucking hot jock shit in there. So far, I had never been lucky. And then of
course, you don't go ahead and tell some hot jock that you wanna have his shit
in your face and between your teeth.

I think by now you have somewhat of an idea what I get into, right? I really
dig shit. No clue how I really got into it. It was mostly that finger fucking
of my own asshole and once it was packed and I pulled a brown finger out. The
smell turned me on. Didn't take long I would lick the finger and that turned
into more and more.

Anyhow, so I put that personal on the web and was kinda expecting not a helluva
lot. I got one of these web email addresses and in the name of my address I
chose our university mascot. I thought it was kinda neat, somewhat revealing a
clue but not to everybody. I browsed through the web a bit more and went back
to my favorite shit site. My ass was packed since two days. Butt plugs can do
wonders but you once in a while get to the point where you have to be worried
that they shoot out off your ass through your pants. The pressure is just too
fucking intense. So, I got a hot pic on the screen and lifted my legs somewhat
on the desk. Right away, I felt the plug wanting to come out. A little help
with the hand and there, it popped out, giving me the feeling as if my ass was
gonna rip apart. I shoved two of my fingers right in there to stop the shit
from falling on my chair. I felt a long fart coming out of my asshole, the wind
passing my fingers. Damn, that fucking hot shitty smell turned me on even more.
I really couldn't resist any longer. Didn't have to squeeze hard and the turd
was coming out. Took my right hand to grab it and take about 5 inches, mashed
it right away and covered my dick with it that was just oozing precum. In a few
seconds my fat cock was just covered dark brown, it smelled awfully awesome and
my balls, my pubes and my dick were nicely coated. I got so fucking horny so I
took that dirty hand and wiped it all over my face. I took a mirror and could
just see how fucking brown my face was. The smell... damn, I was flying high
above the floor with that hot smell. Back to my dick with the right hand, I
took the other to get the rest of the shit out of my asshole. About another 4
or 5 inches came out. I dropped that turd right into my mouth to get my teeth
to work. Hot fucking shit that I was now slowly chewing. I am a real pig. I
don't like those dudes who tell me they do shit but then you hang on the phone
with them and they gag like crazy if they even only get a little in their
mouth. You gotta chew the shit, squeeze the slime through your teeth and then,
the best moment. Get that fucking shit down your throat! Swallow! I love that
part. It guarantees you a shitty breath for more than 24 hours. Nothing you can
do! The moment I swallowed, my dick shot cum right onto my chest and higher
into my face. It was so fucking hot. I would smear it all over my body with the
shitty hands and then fall asleep and wake up hot and shitty! Then that fucking
clean up phase began. I hate that part. If I could, I would rather live in shit
24 hours a day. But then you gotta keep your rep on campus. Thoroughly
showering, lotsa tomato juice (yea, that really kills the smell on your skin)
and so on. Brushing of teeth and possibly something to eat to cover the shit
smell at least somewhat. All good that I don't have a roommate!

I didn't really do much for the rest of the night. Went straight to bed after a
thoroughly rinse and wanted to get some sleep for early practice the next
morning. Didn't take long and I was soundly asleep.


Chapter 2

A whole day of fucking classes. All those hot jocks that I hang with turn me on
and you can't do anything. I know they all knew that I was a damn fucking stud
but guys don't talk about it. We were shooting the shit (not literally) after
practice about who is gonna score at the next party at the Sig Ep house. I
always had my best buds on the invite list. Shawn was the best dude. He was my
absolute best buddy. We did everything together. Just that one little thing
that I was into guys... he didn't know that. And of course not what beyond I
liked.

"Dude, did you have me on the invite for Saturday?" he asked.

"No you fucker, I have never put you on the lists. Of course you shithead!" I
replied punching him into his chest.

"Ten bucks I hook up with Sara."

"You kiddin' me? She doesn't got the hots for you man. I think she's a lesbo."
was all I could say.

Little bit more of small talk and him and I were off to my last class. I don't
even know why I go to classes. I never pay attention nor do I get anything out
of it. You just have to know the right people to help you before exams. And
being a hot dude, I had never the problem of finding a chick to help me out.

The bell woke me up. Class was over already? Damn, I really need to get more
sleep at nights!!! Shawn and I went to afternoon practice where we got a
helluva lot of shit from coach. We didn't do very well at the last game. Big
deal! You win, you lose! I was about to tell the coach to chill but somebody
has tried something similar and he is not playing anymore. Get the hint? So, we
were all sitting in the locker rooms pretending to be concerned or making a
more or less neutral face.

"Ahhh, you bastards don't even give a fuck," he was yelling. That closed the
meeting and we showered and took off. You guys out there probably want me to
extend on the shower part. Well, I want to set one thing straight. When you
give all you got during practice and some dude bitches you out for 30 mins,
think you would be in the mood to get a boner in a shower? No way, man! You
just wanna get the hell out of there. So did Shawn and I. We just looked at
each other and knew. "Lets fucking go!" For the record, Shawn does NOT know I
am into guys!

It was about 5 pm. I get back to my place. Shawn lives at the house and needed
to be there for some formal stuff. I should have probably gone but the house
was proud to have me as a top collegiate athlete so I had my bonuses. Shawn's
problem was that he lived there. Haha, that fucker couldn't escape any event!

Once I got into my room, that automatic movement that switches on the computer
and monitor followed. I threw my stuff into a corner and dialed up. Student
email? The usual shit, some announcements from the university, from the
athletic director and form several buds and chicks who felt that I neglect them
since I haven't written in a while. Chill guys, chill! I will eventually write
back! Ok, time for the web. Netscape popped up and I got right to the web email
thing. THREE MESSAGES! What a success. I couldn't believe my eyes. I clicked on
the first one and duh! Some advertisement. The second was pretty cool but I
didn't know what to do with it. "Two buds here, 19 and 21. Both juniors.
Athletic, well built. If you are a XXXXX (that I had to black that out, it
named the mascot of my school) then we are in the same boat. GO XXXXX (you get
the point, right?), P. and C." Sounded pretty hot. And they were from MY
FUCKING SCHOOL. I knew putting our mascot name in there helped. I read the
third mail then, some old dude, way in his 40s trying to make a move. No
thanks, man!


Chapter 3

I was pretty excited about that email from the dudes from my school. What da
fuck, so there's more than just me out there on this campus who like to dig in
assholes! However, they didn't really write stuff about shit in their reply...
but then again, they replied to a personal that started with "scat pig...".
Fuck, was I excited!!! Then again, I was way nervous. How in the fuck would I
get to know these dudes without letting anybody know who I was? Tuff stuff, ey?

I took me a while but finally I sent another email.

"Hey guys, good to see others like me. Where are you guys at? Do you have a
picture? Interested in getting to know each other?"

This went back and forth. They sent email asking me questions, and I shot back
some questions to them. I found out that those dudes' names were Pete and
Casey. Pete was majoring in sports medicine and Casey, the younger one, hadn't
really decided on his major but wanted to do something business related. They
both were very active in sports. I didn't tell them though that I was on the
XXXXX team (duh, no way I am telling you what I am playing).

Finally, I was just taking my chance. I wanted to know what was up with those
dudes and wrote "... so, we have never talked about this but the reason why I
posted that personal was to find somebody into scat, scat meaning hot guys'
shit..."

That did it. A long email came back. I don't recall exactly what they wrote but
some stuff that they were wondering why I never brought up the topic before and
that they finally could talk to me about the real stuff. Basically, Pete and
Casey were fucking around with shit for 2 years now. They both started it in
college and became real nasty pigs and roommates.

After quite a while we finally agreed that I would call them. Hehe, they
mentioned something about killing me if I would give the number out and so on.
I had no reason to do that. Now, I know there are some fucks out there who do
that kinda shit but I was really interested in meeting those two dudes. We set
up a time and then it was my turn to dial the digits a few nites later.

"Hello?"

"Hey, is Pete or Casey there?" I asked and was pretty damn nervous and excited
at the same time.

"Ya man, this is Pete."

"Yo Pete, this is Steve from the email marathon."

"Dude, whats happ'ning? Good to hear from you. Hey man, sorry but Case is at a
review."

"No prob dude, want me to ring ya later?"

"No man, s cool if you wanna chat. Finally I get to talk to you."

"Listen dude, I have never really met anybody into this. Plus, I am not out at
all so I am fucking nervous about the whole spiel."

"Steve, chill dude. Neither one of us is out. It was the biggest coincidence
that we met and found out we are into this. None of us can afford to be "gay"
on this campus."

"Kay, I just wanted to let you guys know."

"Sure man, so wuts up? You got any shit up that asshole of yours?" he was
laughing on the other side.

I was pretty shocked that he would ask a question like this right away, plus, I
honestly didn't feel a packed ass yet, maybe just a little bit.

"Not really, took a shit yesterday though."

"Think yer ready to have some for tonite?"

What the fuck am I? A shit factory?

"Dunno dude, whats tonite?"

"Well dude, Case and I were gonna fuck around again tonite and we agreed that
if you were interested, we would like you to come over."

"Hmm, I dunno man, sounds pretty tempting."

"Yer pretty new to this, aren't you?"

Fuck yeah I was, I thought we covered all this in the emails! Didn't they read
them at all?

"Well, I really like to mess around on my own but I have never really found
anybody that I was interested in to do it with. Actually, I think I would feel
quite uncomfortable this quickly."

"Thats fine dude, here's a deal. You come over, Case and I start pigging out.
If you wanna join, fine, if you don't, fine. Either watch or take off. No
questions asked."

"Hm, pretty cool offer of you guys."

"Listen, do you feel at least so comfortable that I can get your digits? I
would like to ring you again when Case gets back."

Well, this was absolute impossible. I would never give my number out... NEVER!

"I guess so, XXX XXXX."

See what shit can do? It totally fucked me up and for some reason I felt
comfortable enough to give them my number.

"All right man, you gonna be home for a bit?"

"Yeah, got some stuff to do, gonna be here at least for another 3 hours."

"Cool, I give you a call."

We hung up and I was pretty pissed about myself that I gave them my number.
Argh, that fucking sucked. I would feel guilty till I would know the number was
safe in their hands.


Chapter 4

I really tried to do homework. Dude, I swear. I was trying to do these
derivatives. Being an athlete gave me a smaller math section of my brain than
all you guys have out there. Fuck that! I don't care. I got other qualities.
Sometimes I wish I would be a 4.0 student but then again, would I have a social
life at all? Could I play XXXXX? Anyhow, I don't wanna bore you with my
personal shit here. Hehe, nice metaphor, ey?

About 2 hours later, the phone rang. I darted to my cordless that was lying on
the bed (you know, the good stuff about a cordless is that you never have it
there where you are yourself) and pushed TALK.

"Wutsup?"

"Steve?"

"Yeah, whosdat?"

"Casey here. Hey man, I heard you already talked to Pete. Sorry but I had to go
to that review session."

"No sweat. So whats going on?"

"Well, what are chances that you wanna come over in 30 mins?"

Shit, I didn't even think about that offer. But I now felt some shit up my ass
and I was horny and kinda wanted to know who they were.

"Um, yeah, I guess."

"Hey man, we both know that this is your first time. Even if you are not really
experienced then dont worry. You come over and do what you want. No pressure at
all."

"Ok, guys, I have to tell you something. You gotta promise to keep this secret
though."

"Hey, nothing that we will or have said is going out to anybody. We are in the
same boat."

"Ok, cool, well, you probably know me. I am a pretty successful athlete here on
campus and have been in the campus papers several times. You know that you
could more or less ruin my whole carreer with this."

I heard nothing but laughing on the phone. He was laughing really loud.

"What the fuck dude, are you making fun of me?"

"Steve, dude, chill. Man, this is better than you think. Come on over and
you'll know why."

He gave me the way to their house. It was only five fucking blocks away.

30 minutes to get ready. I was clean (which was not my major concern anyhow
since I was going to see or get some shit) and looked hot as always. Not much
to do. I tried to finish that derivative problem (and failed of course with my
attempt) and then it was time to leave.

I stood in front of their door, found the bell that rang to their appartment
and heard the buzzer. Slowly I stepped up, stopped in front of the door of
their appartment. So this was it. Do or die. I think my heart never raced that
loud before. Fuck, was I nervous.

I was about to knock on the door when the door opened. I couldn't believe my
eyes! I knew right away who it was. PETE! It was THE Pete. The Pete who was on
the XXXXX team. Unbefuckingleavable!!! He knew exactly that I recognized him
and cracked a killer smile. Damn damn damn. He was so fucking hot. I'd guess
about 6 foot, must have been at least 190 lbs, and was wearing a ball cap
backwards.

"Dude, I would have never guessed!" I stumbled walking into their apartment.

"No shit, you, the hot college jock into shit play, huh? Dude, I can't believe
it. YOU are into shit!" he said.

Man, he was even more muscular then when I talked to him the first time. What a
fucking hunk!

"Steve, dude, this is more than awesome that it is you. I still can't believe
it."

"Man, you into this... no way!"

"Oh ya I am, big time. Shit is theeeeeeee hottest stuff, dude. I am so hooked,
I can't imagine any other way to go."

"Hehe, where is your roommie?"

"Case went to get us some beer, thought it would come in handy."

The door opened and Casey walked in. Smiling!

"Damn dude, you look mighty fine!" he said looking at me.

Fuck, the guy was a stud as well. I had never seen him before though.

"Case, I know Steve! He is on the XXXXX team. We met at several athletic
meetings and study sessions."

"Yer kidding me." Casey said and threw Pete and me a beer.

We all sat down in the living room and started downing the brewskies. Didn't
take long and I loosened up a lot. A few more beers and I was getting somewhat
toasted. Man, I was in a real good horny mood. They didn't have as much to
drink as I did but told me to keep drinking so I would be not as nervous. Then
Pete got up.

"I gotta break the seal, anybody thirsty?"

Damn, we were starting. They both led me to a room that was completely covered
with plastic foil on the floor and a few inches up the wall.

"Our play room" Casey said.

They were both getting out of their clothes and threw them right into my face.
Pete stood up and Casey was going right down to his dick. It was as if they
didn't even pay one bit of attention that I was there. I had the feeling my
pants were going to explode and threw their clothes out of the room and sat
down in a corner watching them.

Pete started pissing a strong stream of hot yellow piss and Casey looked like
he was taking a shower. He was soaked in seconds, his hair dripping piss, his
chest, his face. Then he took the pisser in his mouth and I could see how he
would swallow Pete's piss. After a minute or so, they changed positions until
Pete was completely wet. Then they started rolling around on the plastic
covered floor. They rolled around in their own fucking piss and made out like
crazy. Pete's finger went down to Casey's asshole and probed it quite deeply.
He pulled out a brown finger and smeared the shit under his nose and Casey's
nose.

"Smell your shit you fucking pig!" he said.

"Fuck dude, here it comes, take it and share it man..." Casey moaned.

I saw Casey pushing out a fucking huge muthafugging turd. Pete grabed it and
pulled slightly on it. Damn, I nearly shot right there. I was still sitting in
the corner and had my dick in my hand stroking heavily. What a HUGE fucking
turd. Pete broke it in half and they each mashed their half in their hands and
then... HOT HOT HOT fucking smeared it all over each others chests and then
faces. These two fucking hot studs where smearing their muscular pecs full of
shit... so fucking HOT! They rubbed it into their pecs, and twisted their
shitty nipples with their shitty hands. Then again, covering every fucking inch
of their face! Then Pete got up, held his hand underneath his asshole and shit
about 5 inches of a hot fucking dark turd into his hand.

"Dinner is served." he said.

He took one end in his mouth and kneeled down. Casey did the same and started
taking the other end in this mouth. Oh fuck, it happened right there. I shot
that hot load of my sperm all over my clothes and didn't give a fuck. They
started chewing on the turd till they met in the middle. They fuckin chewed
their own shit!!! Then with the turd finished they made out like crazy and I
saw their brown juice running down their faces. Fuck, they were the biggest
shit pigs.

"Yes guys, eat that fucking shit!" I screamed with my cock hard again.

That stopped them instantly. What the fuck? What did I do?

They both got up and walked over to me smiling with a shitty grin. Still some
shit in their mouths.

"Take off your clothes, dude. I think it is time for you to participate." Pete
said with a full mouth.

"Uhh, I dunno dude, I mean this is all fuckin hot but you ..." I couldn't
finish because Casey planted his lips on mine, spread them and dumbed somewhat
of a load of chewed juicy shit into my mouth, making sure that he mashed it all
over my fucking mouth with this tongue. That did it... I pushed him away, raced
out of my clothes and grabbed his by now completely shitty body and continued
where we stopped. Pete came up from behind. He hugged me from behind and held
me close while Casey was embracing me from front. No way to escape their shit
covered bodies. The smell was so fucking hot! I was flying high from having
swallowed that much of Caseys shit that he placed into my mouth while tonguing
me.

I suddenly felt something getting into my asshole. Pete was starting to finger
me!

"Mmhhhh, I see you brought us a little present" he whispered in my ear with his
shitty breath. "Let it all out fucking pig, let it all out now."

I squeezed just a bit and noticed that quite a long turd came out of my
asshole. Some hot fucking firm shit. Then I concentrated on Casey and me making
out again.

All of a sudden I felt Pete coming back from behind. He must have lubed up his
dick with my shit cuz he was trying to fucking stick his pole into my asshole
while his hand that had still huge amounts of shit on them were massaging my
shoulders and neck. Casey stopped kissing me, took some of that shit on my neck
and smeared it all over my face. That was it. Within three seconds I shot
another huge load all over my chest and some on Casey's. The funny thing is
that we were all still standing up. Casey sat down.

"Suck my fucking cock dude!" he moaned.

Instantly, I bent down, sticking my asshole in the air and my face down on
Casey's shit covered cock. As soon as I was on his pole, his shitty hands
shoved my face even deeper on his cock. No way for me to get off. Suddenly, I
felt this sharp pain in my asshole. I wanted to get off that cock and scream
but I couldn't. Pete was starting to ram his fucker into my asshole. FUCK! It
fucking hurt but the thought of having a shit covered dick in my ass soon let
the pain fade and I was back to sucking Casey's cock.

"Ahhh, fuck yeah man, eat my fucking cock, you fucking pig!" he screamed.

I stuck my finger into his asshole while I sucked him off and soon I felt his
ass twitching around my finger and the hot cream shot into my mouth, down my
throat. Fuck, he was pumpin his juice and I swallowed ever fucking bit of it.

"YEAH you fucker... heeeeeere it coooooooomessss...." and with that it was
Pete's turn to empty his cum into my asshole. Fucked from front and back! How
much better does it get?

We all were laying on the shit cum and piss covered floor and rested. Man, what
a fuck feast! I didn't even want to think about cleaning up. Pete tapped me on
my shoulder and grinned. He was some hot fucking dude with his face and chest
all covered with shit.

"Allright, I am first with the shower!" Case said and got up.

When he left, Pete rolled over so we were facing each other. He looked at me
and without saying anything he layed his heavy muscular body on top of mine and
started kissing me with his shitty mouth.


What happened next? Well dudes, I am writing all the shit down as fast as I
can. Thanks for all the replies I got after publishing the first two chapters.
Hope you like these two parts as well. Lemme know wuts up. Send comments to
scat21@hotmail.com. This is NOT the end dudes, it goes on. Just gimme a few
days.

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