****** The Making of a Shit-Eater by Romacub ******
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The Making of a Shit-Eater


WARNING: The following is a graphic depiction of a couple of encounters I've
had. If you have a weak stomach, or think that homosexuality or coprophilia
(the love of shit) is perverted or obscene, then read no further. What you are
about to read is 100% true... And is why I've (literally) got a shit-eating
grin on my face.

Prologue

I sit here, just a few hours after my second encounter with S., and I just
cannot get this raging hard-on to go away. My gut is full of his shit and piss.
Every time I burp, I taste his ass, which causes my cock to spring to attention
yet again. I first met S. a few months ago, and I'm already regretting letting
our relationship lapse as long as I have...

Part One

First, off, let me tell you about me... I'm 29 years old, and probably the most
average guy you've ever met... Not too terribly good-looking, but not ugly,
either. Not fat, but not thin... etc... I've always known I was gay, and for
six years, I was in a stable, monogamous relationship. However, I've always
been attracted to the... nastier side of sex. I've already gotten used to
drinking my own piss, and did that quite regularly. At least once a day. And
for the past few years, whenever I had any time at all to myself, I'd play with
my own shit. I'd even take my turd and put it in my mouth, while I jacked off.
The one thing I could never do, on my own, was eat... And I wanted to change
that. But to do that, I knew I had to get someone else involved.

So, I logged onto AOL... Chose an appropriately descriptive screen-name, and
went into the chat rooms. I immediately hooked up with one guy... I won't
mention his screen name, but he sounded sexy. We got to talking. His screen
name expressed an interest in watersports, and I was hoping for more. He asked
me if I've ever drank piss. Of course, I responded yes. Then, he asked me if
I've ever drank piss in a bar... Immediately, my cock sprang to attention. I've
always been an exhibitionist, at heart... And the thought of being used as a
urinal, and possibly being caught at it, got me aroused. Later on, the talk
turned to eating dirty asses. I told him that I was new to that scene, but
would love to... He then asked if I'd be interested in eating. JACKPOT!!!! I
told him yes.

After about an hour of idle chitchat, we made a date to go to a bar that
evening at 6:30. Well, it was only 3:30, and my heart was pounding in
anticipation. This guy was a total top, so I knew he wouldn't be interested in
my piss, so I didn't bother saving any up. Unfortunately, S. had already taken
a huge shit that day, so he said he wasn't sure if he'd have any for me...
That's okay...

6:30 came around and I was at the bar. Nervous as hell, 'cause this guy could
just be some scary old guy... Of course, I would easily be able to back out, if
I wished... Since I only told him what I would be wearing. In he walked. Not
bad looking, but definitely sexy. We made eye contact, nodded his head, and the
two of us walked to a table in the corner. We talked some more, and he
mentioned that he really needed to piss. I hadn't finished my first beer yet,
so he couldn't piss in my bottle. He suggested that we head to the bathroom. I
could barely walk because of my hard-on... The bathroom is a large, open area
with a piss-trough... Granted, the bar wasn't that crowded, but still - with no
door to open, and no warning, we could be caught just like that... so, of
course I agreed... we walked into the bathroom and both of us stood at the
trough. I bent down and took his soft dick into my mouth, and that's when he
let loose with his piss. Talk about sweet! I've tasted my own piss, and it's
usually salty or bitter... I drank all he had to give, and begged for more.
But, we heard footsteps, so I stood up and we both zipped, and walked out of
the bathroom.

After about 15 minutes, I had finally finished my beer, and that's when he
grabbed my bottle and put it under the table. He filled it up right then and
there... Keep in mind, there's no tablecloths, or anything to hide the fact he
was pissing in a bottle. I noticed a couple of guys giving us weird looks, and
their looks turned to disgust when he handed me the now full bottle. With a
smirk, I put the bottle to my lips and started drinking. I downed about half
the bottle before I decided to savor it. That's when he stuck his finger in his
crack and drew it out, letting me smell his aroma... Again, my cock hardened,
and I told him I wanted more.

After a few more minutes of idle chat, we decided to head out to the patio. It
was about 7:30 now, and just starting to get dark. We were the only ones out
there, so we walked to the other side of the out-door bar (which was un-
manned), and he leaned against it, dropping his pants, exposing his ass to me.
That's when I dropped to my knees and began rimming him. I rimmed him for about
five minutes, sniffing his farts, salivating like a dog, when he hurriedly
pulled up his pants. I stood up and saw a guy looking right at us, on the other
side of the bar. Again, I smiled, and we decided to head to my place.

We got to my place, and I was obviously nervous. He did quite a bit to put my
nerves at ease, and popped in one of his movies - "Feeding the Hungry." I
stared, wide-eyed at the movie, watching, for the first time, a man taking a
shit into another man's mouth. He asked me if I was ready. I just smiled and
nodded, and lay down on the floor, hurriedly removing my clothing in the
process.

I looked up at the ceiling, and watched as he walked over my head and squatted
down, his asshole perfectly lined up with my mouth. My cock was rock hard, in
anticipation. He pushed his asshole out, and I was burying my tongue right in
the hole, hoping to loosen it up a bit, and hoping that he had something in
there to give me. After a few farts, a small nugget popped out, right onto my
tongue.

Keep in mind, this is the first time I've ever had another man's shit in my
mouth. The foul taste caused me to retch and gag for a few moments, but I still
kept the nugget in my mouth. He stood up and asked to see it, so I opened my
mouth wide, raising the shit slightly past my lips so that he could see...
After a moment, I was finally able to swallow it, but not without gagging a lot
more. He sat back down on my face, and commanded me to lick him clean. At that
moment, I couldn't... I just couldn't take any more of it. So, he stood back
up, turned around, and squatted back down, pushing his cock into my mouth,
cleansing the foul taste with his piss.

After that, he quickly got dressed, we said a few words in parting, and he
wanted to see me that Friday night (this was a Wednesday.) I told him I'd be
there... But I never did... I was a) too ashamed of my inability to perform,
and b) wasn't prepared to do that again.

Part Two

A few months went by, and I decided I was ready to try again. I still had the
movie S. left behind, and watched it quite a bit, jacking off to it virtually
every night. I also bought another video online. It was just a watersports
video (N.Y.P.D.), but it's still hot, nonetheless. At any rate, I was feeling
randy, and needed to eat, again...

This time, I hopped onto gay.com, created another equally descriptive name, and
hopped into the chat room for my city. An hour goes by, and not a bite... I was
about to log in, when S. popped into the chat room. I immediately recognized
him, as he used the same name as he did on AOL... I debated on whether or not
to log out immediately, or say hi...

My hesitation, however, gave him enough time to send me a private message,
asking if I was busy... I said Hi, in response... As my name was different, he
didn't recognize me. He asked if I knew him, and I said yeah... And for a hint,
I told him I still had his movie... He still didn't recognize me. At any rate,
I let him know who I was, and we got to talking again. He asked me why I
dropped out those months ago... I let him know that I was having personal
problems, such as my car being towed away, and being unemployed for a couple of
months. All absolutely true, but not the reason why...

At any rate, he asked me if I was up for a meeting, and I told him yeah... This
was around 3:00 today. He said he was at work, but we could meet around 7 at my
place. I gave him my phone number, and directions to my place, and after about
an hour of chatting, I had to go for a bit...

For most of the day after that chat, my heart was racing, and I was a nervous
wreck. After all, what would he think if I was a /two/ time loser? And this was
the only guy I've been able to meet that feeds... Then, I'd be shit out of luck
- no pun intended...

7pm rolls around, and I get a call. He asked if I was still hungry. I told him
to get his ass over here so I could eat. Soon after, he showed up, and I let
him in. We both stood out in the hall for a moment or two, not sure what to do.
Then, he mentioned that he /really/ needed to take a piss. So, I took off my
shirt and led him into the bathroom, sitting down on the toilet. He unzipped
his pants and pulled his soft cock out. I planted my lips around it, and he let
fly with his piss. It tasted exactly as I remembered it. Slightly sweet, and
completely delicious. He cut the flow off after about a minute, and we stayed
there, me still kissing his dick, silently begging for more.

Realizing that I wasn't getting any more at the moment, I stood up, and we
walked back out into the hallway. He asked if I was ready to eat. I smiled and
led him to my bedroom. While he started taking off his clothes, I grabbed a
towel, and spread it across the head of the bed, moving the pillows out of the
way. I then doffed my pants and lay down on the bed. Now, he was completely
undressed and walked over to me, getting on the bed, and sitting down on my
face. I immediately went to work, rimming that nasty ass. He had obviously
taken a shit earlier that day, and hadn't bothered to wipe. It was very nasty,
but I went after it like mad, inserting my tongue way up in his ass.
Unfortunately, I didn't encounter any shit yet.

He rose up and stuck his finger in his ass, and felt around. When he pulled it
out, it was coated in shit, which he immediately stuck into my mouth and
smearing it all over my tongue and the roof of my mouth. There went the gagging
again. I couldn't help it. After all, it was another man's shit... From birth,
we are taught that it is dirty, something to be flushed and rid of. But, I
sucked the shit from his finger, and swallowed several times. He got up and fed
me some more piss to help wash it down.

Then, he sat back down on my face, and I started rimming again. He asked me if
I wanted more, and I just nodded, unable to speak with his ass firmly on my
mouth. And that's when the hole opened up and the shit poured out. God, it was
all I could do to stay still. The shit filled my mouth completely, and was only
able to swallow a small bit of it. I finally turned my head to prevent any more
shit from entering my mouth, all the while retching and gagging. Fortunately,
he was very patient with me. He stood back up and got off the bed, standing
beside me. He commanded me to swallow it, and I tried my best, but I just
couldn't... It was so nasty, so foul, I almost spit it back out. He caressed my
throat and pissed a bit in my mouth. I got as much piss in my mouth as it could
hold, and it helped me slide the shit down my throat. That, and his gentle
urgings. That down, he pissed in my mouth again, which gave me the moisture I
needed to swallow the rest down.

"That's a good toilet," he said to me... I will always remember those words,
'cause it filled me with pride that he was satisfied with my second attempt.
After that, he furiously jerked off, dumping a load of cum into my mouth. I was
in heaven. A few minutes went by, and he finally started putting on his
clothes, and I did too, relishing in the taste that had made me retch so
much... and just happy with the fact that I had finally done it! I was a
toilet! He soon left, but not without the promise of regular feedings.

And so, now, I am eagerly awaiting our next encounter. Thank you, S.!

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