A Night at the Hospital by Mr. Ass (Gay sex, WS)


The busy hospital had become more quiet as night approached.  Michael, 
a 42- year-old bearded dentist, was a patient in the internal medical 
ward and had a single room.  The medical tests and treatments today had 
gone well and Michael was satisfied. He was about to sleep.  He was 
laying in bed, thinking about Joshua, a 20-year-old nurse student, who 
had taken great interest in nursing him and saw that his patient was 
alright.  Joshua had blond hair and a cute boyish face and a small, 
firm butt. Michael also had fantasies about Dr. Johnson, the doctor in 
charge of his treatment.  Dr. Johnson was about his own age with a 
black mustache. Michael had grabbed his cock to have a short jerk-off 
before settling down for the night. The images of Joshua and Dr. 
Johnson seemed to be stuck on his retina and nourished well his 
masturbating fantasies.

Then suddenly the door opened and Joshua entered the room.  Joshua was 
on night duty and came to see to his patient.  Michael did not have 
time hide what he was doing and Joshua blushed instantly at the sight 
of Michael's big, throbbing cock rising in all it's vigor with the blue 
veins conspicuously standing out all over the male organ.

"Up to some relaxing exercise, uh?" Joshua asked professionally.

"Yeah, but I need some nursing help here, if you don't mind," Michael 
responded. He could notice that he was breathing faster.

"Not at all, it's my duty to help a patient in every respect," Joshua 
said, bending over his male patient. He sniffed in the smell of his 
rampant cock.

"But, Michael, before I proceed, I should call on Dr. Johnson, he's on 
night duty, too, and told me to fetch him as soon as you were ready. I 
can tell you that Dr. Johnson often speaks about you and has confided 
in me that he fancies you," Joshua went on.

Then Joshua left the room for a moment and came back accompanied by the 
doctor. Dr. Johnson looked terrific in the dim light.  One could see 
the contours of his slim masculine body under his white hospital 
clothes. His black mustache was a characteristic feature and figured 
clearly out against the dark background of the surroundings.

"Well, well, what have we got here, a case of acute sexual urge? 
There's one cure only, and that's relief of the need, " the doc 
advised.

"Joshua, lower your pants for Dr. Johnson, and then start sucking your 
patient!"
the doctor ordered.

What a scene! Here the patient just had a small fantasy about a nurse 
and a doctor before settling down for the night, and now the young male 
nurse was sucking his dick as his doctor was buttfucking the nurse! 
Dreams had really come true!

The cute boy's mouth was watering as it licked up and down the shaft of 
his 42-year-old patient.  Michael was almost panting with lust. He felt 
that he needed to piss, and he asked if he might piss into his nurse' 
mouth.

"Of course, piss your fucking piss into this filthy urine boy, that's 
what this nurse boy have been trained to do working with me!" Dr. 
Johnson panted. The doctor was laying all over the back of his nurse, 
ramming his fat doc's cock in and out of the boy's tight asscrack.  
Once given permission to pee, Michael could not hold back any longer. 
With a wheezing sound coming out between his lips, he pissed.  The 
stream hit the back of the nurse boy's mouth, and the boy swallowed 
greedily.

"Hey, spear some of your hot dentist piss for me, you filthy pig of a 
pissing patient!" the doctor moaned, steadily fucking his nurse's 
asshole.  Dr. Johnson's eyes were sparkling with lust as Joshua let go 
of his patient's erect, pissing cock and Michael directed his hot 
yellow stream of recycled orange juice and coffee from the evening meal 
into his doc's face.  He could see some drops attach themselves to his 
stiff mustache and soon his entire doctor's face was wet of hot sour-
sweet piss.  Then Dr. Johnson opened his mouth and drank the juice.  He 
seemed really thirsty.  From the look on the doctor's face, Michael 
could tell that his doc approached his climax.  While Michael 
alternatively were directing his long-lasting stream of hot piss into 
the doctor's and nurse' gaping mouths, Dr. Johnson intensified his 
thrusting movements into his boy nurse' asshole.

"Ahhhh, FUCK AND PISS, FUCK AND PISS, I'm cuuuumming, I'm cuummming, 
yeah, oooo, JESUS CHRIST, I'm fucking cuuuumming 
yeah.......ooooooooo...!" Dr. Johnson yelled.

He felt a good sensation coming from his spinal cord, which made his 
orange-sized balls burst. Hot, boiling cum exploded from their 
reservoirs inside his scumbag and gallons of sticky man juice squirted 
deep inside the nurse boy, filling him completely up with the best a 
man can get.

At the same time, Michael shot his semen in long spraying streams into 
the faces of Dr. Johnson and Nurse Joshua.  The white stuff covered 
Joshua's blond hair and cute boyish face.  The doc's face and mustache 
also had long stripes of patient cum.

All the time Joshua had been jerking off and now he was ready to cum. 
Both Michael and Dr. Johnson swallowed eagerly every creamy drop of his 
boy juice.
Then both the doctor and the nurse pissed into Michael's face and 
mouth.  Afterwards they all licked each other clean.

We all were interrupted by Dr. Johnson's beeper, calling him away on 
other duties in the hospital night. After a quick wash in the bathroom, 
the doctor left, promising he would be back for more action next time 
he had night duty.  Finally, Michael buttfucked Joshua. Michael had 
more spicy male patient cum in store for his favorite nurse boy.

Then Joshua, too, had to attend to the other patients.  Then Michael 
fell asleep, completely satisfied of his urges for this night, hoping 
that the rest of the stay in the hospital would be as promising as this 
night had been.  All things taken into consideration, being a patient 
was not bad at all, Michael thought in his sleep.


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An Evening at the Dump's Hole By Mr. Ass (Gay sex, Scat, WS)


One day my friend John and I received an invitation to be at the 
opening night of a new and alternative restaurant in town.  It was 
supposed to be a real kinky and underground restaurant, so only a 
limited group of people with special interests were expected to join on 
the opening night.

The invitation was as follows:


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GRAND OPENING NIGHT AT THE DUMP'S HOLE

We've got the great pleasure to invite you to join us at the opening 
night of a new gourmet restaurant for gays who are into something 
special. Friday, November 7, 11.oo pm

Bring an open mind and open orifices.

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Hmm, I thought, this sounded really exciting.  I took my good friend, 
John, who is about my age, 42.  We had a few drinks before setting out.  
We had decided  to postpone our regular hot Friday action until we've 
seen the Dump's Hole.

Once we were inside the restaurant, we noticed that it was a somewhat 
unusual eating place.  Hard rock music filled the premises.  The room 
was quite smoky, and I immediately identified the smell as opium smoke, 
streaming out of big machines. The waiters were wearing black ribbons 
and a tiny white shirt, otherwise completely naked.  The opening night 
had obviously begun long before we arrived.

When my eyes were used to the dim lightning, I saw a waiter giving 
orders to the chef behind the counter:  "3 pieces of shit and 2 gallons 
of man piss".  The chef seemed quite high on booze and drugs as he put 
the china plate under his ass and shitted, yes, exactly three pieces as 
some customer had ordered.  Well finished, he filled big beer glasses 
of his hot piss.  The waiter took it, and disappeared in between the 
tables.

A cute young waiter, about 19 years old at the most, greeted us and led 
us to an available table.  We were given bottles of poppers as 
starters.  "Please, feel free, you don't have to wear clothes, you may 
order anything you want. I'm at you disposal".

"What have you got?"

"Well, you could have a regular menu with traditional food", the waiter 
said and handed us the menus.  "And I can recommend our specialty, 
which you'll find described on the front page".

We read: 

 1.   "Chef's cum"             price:  your cum in return
 2.   "Your waiter's cum"        "       "         "
 3.   "Chef's piss"              "     your piss in return 
 4.   "Your waiter's piss"       "       "         "
 5.   "Chef's shit"              "     your shit in return
 6.   "Your waiter's shit"       "       "         "

My mouth instantly began watering, and my cock rose. The whole 
atmosphere was thrilling and like a fairytale. John already had a 
bottle of poppers stuck into a nostril, his eyes were already swimming.

"I'll begin with a scotch on the rocks, give John here a Jack Daniels. 
And a lot of beer!" I ordered. I was beginning to enjoy this!

"Sure, at your service, I'll be with you right away," the teen waiter 
smiled.

Strange odors filled the room around us. Horny men were eating either 
beef or manshit. Beer, booze, drugs and hot waiter or chef piss was 
being gulped down around us. Some men had already demanded to pay for 
their service, so the waiters were kneeling at some tables, drinking 
customer piss or eating their turds. Some guests were fucking their 
waiter, at other tables the waiter did eager blowjobs. Loud moaning and 
slurping sounds filled the gourmet restaurant, once in a while 
interrupted by exploding farts.

We got the booze on the table, allowing us time to make up our minds as 
to what specialty to choose. The smiling waiter handed John and me a 
lot of crack. "It's on the house," we were told. Soon we were really 
high. The booze, beer, poppers, opium smoke and crack all contributed 
to our elevated level of consciousness, feeling our heads about to 
explode with bright light and horny urges.

"May I take you orders, please?" Our friendly waiter boy never let his 
guests down.

"Sure, we'll take it all!"

"Cum, piss and shit?" the waiter tried to confirm.

"Yepp, let's start with number 2, "your waiter's cum." John spoke for 
both of us.

The 19-year-old waiter did not waste his time. It was a full house and 
plenty of tables to attend to. "Be my guests!" he said, pointing his 
hard youthful cock towards John's lips. The waiter was an intelligent 
gay, because he noticed that, at this moment, I had no cock to suck. 
"Steve! Help me out here, will you!?" Another waiter, a young man, he 
could be around 25 years old, suddenly stood at the table, pressing his 
stiff prick into my moustache. I opened my mouth instantly to give him 
full access. 

These waiters must have been exceptional. They must have been emptying 
their balls several times already into dozens of hungry men's mouths, 
there was a constant demand for cum in the restaurant. In spite of 
this, they shortly squirted enormous amounts of waiter cum into our 
mouths and even into our bearded faces.

Our cocks were now standing as though they were able to lift the table. 
I could spot the head of John's dick above the table. Looking to my 
right side, I could see a hot guy be served a plate of veal steak, on 
top sprayed with cum. Maybe cum from the Chef? I wondered. I could also 
see some turds mingled with the steak. Hmmmm! The guy slurped the hot 
food, making the cum and shit run down his bearded cheeks together with 
the fat from the steak.

"Waiters, we're nearly bursting, suck our cocks!" I commanded. The two 
servants immediately kneeled on the floor, doing their service.

I didn't want to cum quickly, I wanted to enjoy the sights of hot men 
sucking, eating, pissing, shitting and farting around me, while my cock 
was being squeezed by a warm waiter mouth. At the same time John burst 
into a climax and came in his waiter's mouth. The waiter rose quickly, 
with cum all over his face and took new orders from me: "Two big 
glasses of chef's piss, please". With a "sure, sir" look in his cum-
smeared face, the waiter disappeared into the opium smoke.

I drank the bitter strong chef's piss while I still was cucksucked by 
the other waiter. I took a deep breath of poppers and some firm sniffs 
of crack to reinforce the horny experience. I found out that it gave a 
good taste to mix booze, beer and piss. Then I couldn't control myself 
any longer and blew my balljuice into my waiter's face. 

Our waiters soon were back to take our shit order. We were told that 
the chef no longer was able to provide any self-made shit, so he had 
ordered his assistant to keep up the good shitting work. Both John and 
I order chef assistant shit. The man food was served on china plates 
with silver knifes and forks, a token of the food's prestige, really. 
We now were so high on booze and drugs that I felt the shitty taste of 
the warm, long, smooth turds provided by some unknown chef's assistant 
was the best food I'd ever tasted.

"Now we'd like to pay for our hot meal! John said, farting loudly. 
"Servants, face the holes!" I commanded, emptying a new glass of hot 
piss, mixed with booze and beer.

Both waiter boys took their kneeling positions. "Oooooooo, yeah, eat my 
manshit, filthy, shitty, fucking toilet servant!" I yelled. A wet fart 
blew, opening up my butthole enough for my endless row of turds to 
escape my bowels and enter my teenage waiter. John followed my pace in 
shitting into his waiter's pig mouth.

These men were professional shiteaters, I certainly will confirm that. 
They chewed and tasted the turds, really taking the time to enjoy 
eating stools. Thereby they would pay tribute to their guests, who 
really could see that they were dealing with professional restaurant 
staff.

We ended our visit at The Dump's Hole by pissing the chef's assistant 
in his face. Of course, we had to wait for this, since the chef's 
assistant had to walk by most tables to receive the proper payment from 
the guests.

Even we got exhausted after the hours at The Dump's Hole. As we left, 
the grand opening party was still going on. New men were arriving, 
eager to taste the menu this gourmet restaurant had to offer. That 
Friday night, John and I slept well, dreaming about the experience we 
had. We both knew that The Dump's Hole was a place to be frequented 
often.


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Doug's Lesson by Mr. Ass (Gay sex, Scat, WS)


The headmaster, a gray-haired man of 50, looked into the schoolyard 
from his office window. The kids were playing between lessons. He 
especially took notice of the boys, whom he loved in a deep sense of 
the word. The break was short so he had to hurry. He told his secretary 
that he had an important meeting to attend to, and left for a storage 
room adjacent to the boys' toilet. Through a hole in the wall he could 
look at his boys. He was proud of himself. He could tell each boy in 
his school apart from the sheer smell of their shit. Now Doug entered. 
Ah, the fourteen-year-old boy had to get rid of some stools! The odor 
filled the headmaster's nostrils, and he sniffed, though not loud 
enough to be heard by the boy. Watching his schoolboys' toilet habits 
was the headmaster's favorite task during the school day. His main 
reason for educating himself to be a teacher and apply for this 
headmaster job was his love of young boys' shit. He breathed a deep 
sigh and thought of himself as a lucky man.

The school bell rang and all the kids marched back to their respective 
classrooms. The headmaster returned to his office. On his way he had to 
fetch some books from the library. This library was not in use since it 
was lightly damaged by fire a couple of months ago. He locked up the 
door. What was that sound? He heard a boy's voice moan, and a man's 
voice saying: "Yeah, lick the pile of shit from the floor, you bastard 
of a childcunt!" He looked behind some bookshelves. There, he saw a 
sight which made his pecker grow in his gray school pants. Doug was 
laying on the floor with his face down, and licking a huge pile of 
stools from the library floor. Mr. Taylor, the mathematics teacher, a 
man in his thirties, had his pants on his ankles and was sitting in a 
chair with no seat underneath him. He was shitting long piles of brown 
stinking man shit on the boy's hair and back. The turds slipped slowly 
down the 14-year-old's cheeks and down on the floor.

Suddenly Mr. Taylor was aware of his headmaster standing in the room. 
He blushed and said: "I couldn't help it, the boy is irresistible. 
Besides, I don't have a new class for the rest of the day. I've told 
Doug's teacher that he will have some intensive mathematics lecture to 
catch up with the rest of the class before the exams."

The headmaster nodded. "Go on with your duties, schoolboy!" he ordered. 
"Don't waste anything!"

Mr. Taylor forcefully spanked the asscheeks of his pupil with his bare 
hands to make him more obedient. The headmaster picked up the phone to 
tell the secretary that the meeting he supposedly attended would last 
the rest of the school day. Then the headmaster secured the door lock 
so nobody could surprise them. This would turn into another private 
education of Doug, the headmaster thought, having been in charge of a 
long series of lessons with the school's favorite shitboy.

Completely naked, the headmaster was ready for the job that he adored 
and was well educated to do in his school. He pointed his still 
shrinked cock at his pupil, farting loudly. "Com on, Mr. Taylor, let 
the boy improve catching two streams of piss at the same time!" Mr. 
Taylor now had a hard on, and with a stiff cock it can sometimes be 
difficult to aim correctly at a target. During the first few seconds of 
the pissing part of this lesson, Mr. Taylor's hot yellow stream of piss 
hit a nearby bookshelf, making the schoolbooks totally wet, before he 
managed to change the direction of his teacher piss-stream and hit the 
boy. Nobody seemed to mind about the books, now getting wet because of 
a headmaster's and a teacher's urine. Owing to the fact that the books 
were damaged by smoke during the fire, one would think that the books 
were damaged by the fire hoses as well. 

The whole lesson turned into a real teacher-pupil orgy. Doug was 
commanded to alternate between catching each of the two hot pouring 
streams of yellow water. "Open your fucking piss-mouth, you slutboy!" 
the headmaster yelled. "You'll get severely punished if you don't 
follow the school's rules, fucking teendude!"

Doug had such a long practice that he managed to satisfy his adult 
superiors. He was glad he did. Otherwise, he would be raped by the 
headmaster as often as the headmaster felt this horny molesting lust. 
And that was quite often. Besides, he would be ordered to collect all 
turds he could over in the school toilet, categorize them in writing as 
to size, shape and the name of the boy producing it. And this would 
have to be delivered to the headmaster's office the next morning well 
wrapped so no smell would escape. "Lucky me today!" Doug thought as the 
adults seemed satisfied with the improvement in his piss-caching 
abilities.

Both men were now through pissing. The boy lay in a lake of piss, 
smiling at his headmaster and teacher, as he had been told to do many 
times before. The sight of the 14-year-old boy with piss all over him 
made the men horny as hell. 

"Ready to eat from your headmaster, filthy scumbag?" the headmaster 
moaned as he blasted a wet fart. "Take your prescribed position, you 
mean, rotten, shitty devil of a pupil boy!" The headmaster took a firm 
grasp of the boy's head and brusquely forced his innocent boy face into 
his hairy asscrack. This firm grasp was always painful, but not for 
long. As his nose and tongue passed the brown sphincter muscle and 
entered the adult chute, the pain disappeared. A flow of hot farts with 
the smell of rotten eggs met the boy inside his headmaster.

Simultaneously, Mr. Taylor prepared himself to buttfuck his mathematics 
pupil. He spat a huge green knob into the boyish asshole as a 
lubricant, and forced his dick inside the tight crack. "Yeah, that's my 
boy, open up, take your teacher's sausage!" 

The teacher was fucking the 14-year-old from behind, whereas the boy 
eagerly sucked and sniffed his headmaster asshole. "Ooooo, here's the 
first delivery, boywhore!" the headmaster yelled as he pushed a series 
of turds through his shitcanal and straight into the pupil's mouth. 
Doug had really improved in his chewing and swallowing technique. 
Although he felt like puking, he managed to get most of the stools down 
his throat. He smelled and breathed shit all over, and he gagged from 
time to time. 

The headmaster was now through shitting. He paused for a few seconds, 
letting out a new fart. Mr. Taylor's voice roared as he sprayed all his 
male teacher's juice into the boy pupil's ass. The boy was smeared with 
creamy shit all over his face. The headmaster quickly grabbed his 
camera and made a snapshot of his lovable pupil, a real fucking toilet 
whore, the most shitty boy in the school.

Now the two men changed positions. Still covered with the headmaster's 
shit, Doug put his face into the asscrack of Mr. Taylor, ready to be 
fed a real teacher's load of shit. The headmaster assfucked the boy. 
Doug felt a bit sore in his tight hole, but as a grown-up boy, he had 
learned not to complain. Should he show the least sign of 
unpleasantness, he knew he would be punished. His hole expanded enough 
for the headmaster's cock to enter his pupil.

Again, Doug, as the clever schoolboy he had turned into, consumed his 
teacher's turdy shit. Since the teacher already had shitted on his 
pupil, there were not many turds plopping out of his wrinkled hairy 
hole. He could take it all easily.

At the same time, the headmaster fucked him from behind. The moment Mr. 
Taylor slid his last turd into the boy, the headmaster started to cum. 
An endless series of hot sticky headmaster cum squirted deep inside the 
14-year-old boy.

The men had now nearly finished giving the pupil the practical lesson 
of the day. Now Doug was commanded to clean up the piss, shit and cum 
mess by licking and slurping all the bodily fluids to be found in lakes 
and piles around him. The headmaster and the teacher helped him in the 
end by licking the boy's face clean of the leftovers.

Now the school bell rang, indicating that another day at school had 
come to an end. "Well, Doug, it's time to go home, but I order you to 
be here tomorrow at 2 o'clock for another lesson," the headmaster said. 
The pupil nodded obediently. And, once again, the next afternoon all 
three met in the library.


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Family Ties by Mr. Ass (Hetero incest)


Mary and Megan, two twin sisters aged 14, were laying in bed, in the 
same bedroom, reading some cartoons. It was evening and pretty cold 
outside. Their 16-year-old brother, Timothy, was downstairs talking to 
his dad. The parents were divorced, and the father had the daily 
custody of the children.

Both girls had begun to develop breasts and other woman-like shapes. 
Mary looked up from her cartoon and said to her sister: "Megan, guess 
what, Dorothy at school, you know, told me she'd been playing with her 
dad, so that some white stuff came out of his penis, ti ti ti".

"Sure, that's cum, they must have been having sex", Mary replied.

"Could you imagine playing with our dad that way?" Megan wanted to 
know.

"I don't know, really, yes, maybe, 'cause I want to have a baby and I 
don't like any boy in school," Mary said.

Then they were interrupted by their dad. He came to say good night to 
his girls.
He must have been drinking; the smell of booze filled the bedroom. He 
bent over Mary and kissed her on chin, but, then suddenly, he kissed 
her mouth!

"Dad, what are you doing?" Mary screamed.

"Oops, sorry, I guess I was a bit carried away. You look like a fine 
young woman, Mary, and so do you, Megan. Fancy I've got two good-
looking women in the house!"

Then Megan told her dad about Dorothy's game with her father. Megan's 
dad smiled, and said he couldn't blame anyone. Dorothy is a cheerleader 
and, and as Megan's father put it, "a slut".

Then Mary said something to her dad that she had never said before: 
"Dad, I want a baby, and I want you to be the father".

The father smiled and said he did not mind at all being the father of 
both his girls' children. 

"Dad, fuck me! Do it, I mean it!" Mary then moaned.

She had undressed her nightgown and was completely naked in all her 
youngish beauty. The dad did not let go of this unique opportunity. He 
shouted downstairs to his son Timothy to come upstairs and join him. 
Father and son had namely been drinking together and had talked about 
fucking the two girls.

Timothy came into the bedroom naked, his long thick cock was standing 
horizontally into the room. "Timothy, fuck Megan, here, I need to 
impregnate Mary!" he commanded

Mary panted as her dad came on top of her, and began to kiss his own 
14-year-old daughter on the mouth. He then spat at her face, so a 
green, creamy knot of spat began to run down her chin. He put his 
finger in the spat, and with the drops still attached to his finger, he 
forced the finger into Mary's cunt to lubricate. Then he began to shove 
his erect cock into his daughter's cunthole.

"Yeah, o dad, fuck me, do you hear me, fuck me, FUCK, FUCK, dad, dad, 
fuck!"
Mary panted with lust. Dad sucked on her tongue as his buttocks rose 
and fell, rose and fell, fucking his daughter. He now felt that his 
balls began to boil.

"Mary, sweetie, take my baby-making stuff, get pregnant, I'll wash your 
belly upside-down and inside-out, yeah fucking daughter slut!" he 
yelled as his big-sized balls exploded, spraying enormous amounts of 
sticky, incestuous man cum into his own daughter.

In the other bed, Timothy was fucking his sister. "Big brother, you're 
big down there, too," Megan grunted, as she felt his boy pecker chase 
in and out between her hot, juicy, red cunt lips. Timothy licked her 
sister all over her face, and began to eat her nipples. Timothy had 
fucked a few girls, but no one had such a tight cunt as Megan. Besides, 
he could feel that she was not a virgin.

"Ooooooo...yeah, squirt me full of your balljuice, fucking brother!" 
Megan panted, as Timothy no longer could hold back his cum, the semen 
was eager to enter a girl's belly.

"Big brother, I hope you have impregnated me properly, I would really 
like you as the father of my children," Megan smiled at his brother who 
now was red in his face after the fuck.

In the meantime, dad had gone to fetch more booze, and he poured it 
into 4 glasses, enough for everyone. The girls, who were not used to 
strong drinks, quickly became drunk.

"My girls, try something different, try each other. Lick each other's 
cunts!" Dad ordered.

The girls found it exciting to lay in a 69 position and lick each 
other's cunts clean of the warm sperm and their own hot juices. They 
shoved their tongues in and out of their pussies, which led to new 
orgasms for the twin sisters.

The girls were so preoccupied with themselves that I took a while to 
discover that something else was going on in the bedroom as well. 
Timothy was sucking his dad's dick. Dad twisted his fingers in his 
son's blond hair and started to slide his cock in and out of the 16-
year-old boy's hot mouth.

But dad didn't want to cum in his mouth. I had for a long time fancied 
his son's firm young ass. Now he ordered his boy to turn his back on 
his dad. The father spat into his asshole and put his tongue inside. 
This would make penetration easier. When his dad licked his asshole, 
Timothy could feel the touch of his dad's mustache and beard at his 
rear orifice.

"Dad, fuck me, I want to feel your big fat cock inside me, oooo my dad, 
you're the best dad around!" Timothy grunted with lust.

His father did not have to be asked twice. He shoved his cock, now 
feeling like a piece of timber, inside his son's butthole. It felt like 
he entered a burning, tight glove. Ah, what a feeling! Imagine that 
young Timothy could offer his father such a pleasure! This became too 
much to tolerate.

"OOOOOOO YESSS, FUCKING BOY CUNT, MY OWN BELOVED SON, FUCK YOU, FUCK 
YOU, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!" the father yelled loudly as he felt he 
approached his climax.

"Take my load, take my incestuous cum up your asshole and keep it in 
your intestines, it's .... yeah... ooo... a dad's gift to a dear son!" 
the father panted.

He then squirted gallons of white boiling semen deep inside his son. 
The balls seemed never to be drained, even though he had let go of much 
cum inside Mary a few minutes ago.

After this, the father, Timothy, Mary and Megan were fucking and 
sucking in every conceivable way. For instance, the dad fucked Mary in 
her asshole as Timothy shoved his cock in and out of her cunt. Megan 
eagerly licked Mary's cunt and assholes, and of course her father's and 
brother's cocks as they were sliding in and out of Mary's gaping holes.

Totally exhausted, Timothy and the father kissed the girls good night. 
The girls did not manage to fall asleep at first. They talked about the 
exciting evening and they knew that their lives would be completely 
different from now on. Every evening they would be fucked by their 
brother and father, and the twin sisters would also play sex games with 
each other.

"Oh, Megan," Mary sighed, "now there's really hope of getting pregnant. 
With so much cum inside our bellies in day and years to come, we will 
succeed one day."

Megan nodded. She couldn't agree more. With red warm roses on their 
faces and traces of cum here and there, they both fell asleep.


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Hot Consultation by Mr. Ass (Gay sex, Scat, WS)


John, the head surgeon of a community hospital, was a popular doctor 
among patients and staff alike.  He always took a keen interest in 
other people and showed deep respect for his patients.  Not many people 
around knew he was gay.  Even fewer people realized that he could be 
quite kinky in his sexual interests. He was a married family man of 42, 
with 4 kids.  He had a nicely cut beard, which suited him well.  He 
always had profound longings for young boys, with smooth small asses 
and tight assholes.  His occupation demanded hard work and full 
concentration all the time.  He was a leader of a successful team of 
doctors and nurses, and he earned a great reputation as a professional 
medical doctor.  He traveled a lot to lead conventions and seminars.  
He could be authoritative and demanding as far as professional matters 
were concerned.

Each time he treated young men and boys he felt his cock grow a bit 
underneath his white hospital pants.  He knew, of course, from his 
professions ethical code that he could not act out his fantasies on 
boys and men with whom he had a doctor-patient relationship.  

As a supplement to his work in a public hospital he opened a private 
surgical clinic in the basement of his villa. This was not for 
financial reasons, but for sexual ones.  He would be more free in his 
work and doings and less chance of being discovered doing unethical 
business. He referred patients to himself in this private clinic from 
the hospital.  And as it was, the only patients he referred, were those 
young boys and men that turned him on.  One day he operated on Andrew, 
a cute 18-year-old high school boy for a knee failure.  As the boy 
improved in the hospital, John decided to refer the boy to himself in 
the private surgery.  The boy was blond with blue sparkling eyes, had a 
firm round jeans butt and usually was wearing a tiny t-shirt, exposing 
his beautiful boyish body.  

The private surgery was secluded from the rest of his villa, totally 
soundproof. Andrew came to his first consultation in Dr. John's private 
clinic. Dr. John had only this boy on his list this Wednesday 
afternoon. The wife and kids were minding their own business in the 
house. Dr. John examined Andrew's knee, and he saw the boy's cock 
starting to grow in his pants.  The surgeon moistened his lips and 
continued his examination. Suddenly, he stopped and said:  "OK boy, 
you're horny, uh, that's all right, my boy, I'll examine other parts of 
you as well, don't you worry! Andrew nodded silently, and without 
further notice he undressed completely. His hard, high school cock 
stood out like an Italian sausage.  Andrew, too, had an eagerness to 
get to know his doctor a bit more personally than what could be 
possible within the framework of an ordinary doctor-patient 
relationship. And this definitely developed into something that was not 
an ordinary doctor-patient relationship.  

The doctor had a lot of pent-up urges that needed to get their 
fulfillment. Dr. John changed in his usual way of approaching this 
patient. His authoritativeness started to prevail. He said in a brusque 
voice: "My boy patient, you young virgin asshole, now you're into 
something which is the best treatment you'll ever get in your fucking 
life!"  Without further talk, the head surgeon commanded his boy onto 
the doc's bench.  He lowered himself and started to lick the ass crack 
of his new little slaveboy. Yes, a slaveboy was exactly what Andrew 
from this date turned into.  "You filthy asshole, you son of a bitch, 
now you will spend the whole afternoon and evening receiving my 
treatment!"  The boy patient nodded obediently and smiled at his 
favorite doctor who now stood completely naked before him. The boy 
blushed when he saw one of the best-looking manly bodies he had ever 
seen.  "What a dude, what a fucking doctor dude!" Andrew began to moan 
as the doc suddenly pointed his cock into his youngish face and started 
to piss. Hot, sour piss kept streaming and streaming without seeming to 
come to an end.  "Open your mouth, you pee boy, you pissing slaveboy, 
take my urine sample for exam into your mouth and stomach, filthy 
youngster!" Andrew wondered from the tasted of it what John must have 
been drinking.  Maybe coffee? Simultaneously, the doctor let loose a 
gassy loud fart. The smell filled the room. "Ahhhh, yeah! There we go!" 
The fart of this professional man lasted for about 10 seconds or so.  
This really turned on Andrew even more. He started to jerk off 
furiously. 

"No, wait, goddam it, spare your teen cum for me!" Dr. John commanded.  
He lowered himself, now again farting, and took the 18-year-old cock 
into his mouth.  This was too much for the boy.  The boy squirted his 
lovejuice into his doctor's mouth. The load was enormous, Dr. John got 
plenty of cum in his beard, forehead, eyes and hair. He licked every 
drop of it into his mouth. What a taste, a real boy's cum! John closed 
his eyes for a moment.

But Dr. John felt that he had to get rid of some shit that he had 
accumulated throughout the day, saving it for this occasion.  "Com on, 
you dirt boy, hungry, eh? Wanna taste a real man's meal?" Andrew nodded 
in his boyish way.  He was ordered to stick his entire boy face into 
the hot yearning asshole of his doctor, which he, of course, did, 
without any hesitation.  Dr. John had black moist hair covering his 
pink ass entrance. The hole vibrated, and a long smelly loud fart 
exploded from the doc. Andrew totally enjoyed the stream of air in his 
face and the smell.  "Yeah, like it, fart boy?" his doctor moaned.  
Andrew was temporarily unable to answer his doctor's question, he felt 
nearly high, as if he had taken a drug. This was the first time he 
received a man's fart, delivered directly to his face, but definitely 
not the last. 

"I've got more in store for you, faggot filthy patient!" John grunted. 
"Prepare yourself for a load of manshit, a doctor's manshit, you 
boycunt!" A new creamy fart opened up his shit tunnel more, and turd 
after turd of brown damping manshit plopped out of his crack and found 
its way into the high school teenage mouth.  It tasted soft, like some 
sort of chocolate plate, but more creamy, of course.  "Ummmm, yeah, 
that's my boy, go on, take it all!" Between the loads of turds, the doc 
farted, much air had obviously been accumulating in his stomach.  And 
the boy took it all.  The brown shit started to come out of his 
nostrils, he felt completely shitty, very good shitty.

The shitting process gradually subsided.  Andrew had got his first shit 
meal, fed to him by his own beloved doctor.  Dr. John now turned around 
and starting to piss on his boy.  Andrew opened his mouth and gulped as 
much as he could down his throat.  Tasty, he thought, really tasty, my 
doctors piss. The piss washed down the shit, some into the boy's 
stomach, some onto the clinic's floor. The surgeon then bent down and 
started to lick the boy all over. Some remains of the turds and drops 
of his own piss were eagerly consumed by John.  The doctor's cock was 
now real hard.  He commanded his boy down on the medical bench, spat at 
his ass and took the green spitknob and twisted it inside the boy's 
crotch.  Then he forced his meaty surgeon's cock inside his 18-year-old 
patient.  "Ahhh, nice and firm, that's my good boy!" He really loved 
this boy, his pleasantness, his ability to obey doctor's orders, and, 
not to mention his tight asshole.  A tiny fart slipped out of the boy 
once in a while, each time Dr. John's cock slipped out of Andrew's 
asshole. The pressure generated on John's stomach while he pushed 
himself towards his patient's back, made the doc ventilate more farts 
out of his shithole.  The schoolboy jerked off very furiously as he got 
fucked by his own doctor.  Both men, the young boy and his doctor, who 
was old enough to be his own father, climaxed simultaneously.  The 
balljuice of Dr John went far into the boys stomach.  John's cock felt 
like a high pressure fire hose. The boy let his cum spray all over the 
doc's bench, and into the surgery wall.

The doctor and his patient were exhausted after this somewhat unusual 
examination and treatment. Dr. John went over to his desk, turned on 
his computer and plotted in a new appointment for his favorite patient. 
Then Andrew, of course, had to swear never to tell anyone about the 
nature of treatment he was and would be receiving from his doctor. 
After Dr. John had kissed Andrew goodbye, he had to close his private 
clinic, go back into his home and sleep, so he could be well prepared 
for a new busy working day at his hospital ward.


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My Dad and my Uncle by Mr. Ass (Scat, WS, Gay sex & incest)


Let me tell you about how I became closely attached to my dad and my 
uncle.  It all began a hot summer weekend when I had just turned 17.  I 
was an only child and was allowed to take a friend of mine, 16-year-old 
Jerome, with me to our cottage in the woods facing a beautiful lake.  
Jerome had just moved into our Chigaco neighborhood from Paris, France.

We had intended to fish, so we brought along fishing rods and other 
equipment needed.  My father and my uncle were eager fish catchers as 
well, and they asked if they could join Jerome and me.  Well, actually, 
we had planned the trip as a get-away just for my pal and my, but, 
what's the big deal, of course, the adults could come along.

Once we had parked the car and installed ourselves in the cabin, the 
men said they would try fishing before having lunch.  Jerome and I had 
brought a heavy load of beer bottles.  We started to consume the beer 
to feel relaxed and enjoy the weekend.  Soon both Jerome and myself 
needed to go to the toilet. We had a flush toilet in a back room of the 
cottage.  Jerome went first and I could hear him piss and fart.  Then I 
entered the back room.

There, something surprised me. Hiding behind a door, I saw my dad and 
my uncle  standing outside the toilet, saying: "Yeah, it's a real boy's 
smell, don't ya think?" The smell of hot piss and Jerome's farting was 
still in the air.  This remark from the adults made me horny as hell.  
Jerome left the toilet and met the men.

"Taken a dump, uh?" my dad asked my pal.  Jerome blushed at first, but 
had to say no.

"Well, we need to take a dump and you and my son should take it all," 
my dad instructed.

"Don't worry, you'll love it.  And besides, I bet you're hungry and 
it's lunchtime," he went on.

"Yeah," my uncle said.  We didn't catch any fish in the lake, but I'm 
sure the boys will catch ours, if you know what I mean."

The scene seemed unreal.  Here I was with my pal, uncle and dad, on a 
weekend fishing trip, and now the adults had become quite kinky!  At 
the same time, I felt really attracted to their invitation.  I have 
always had a latent longing for being close to an adult man, especially 
his butt.  But taking his shit?  I started to doubt my own motives.  
What triggered my horny feelings just now was
the brusque tone from my dad and uncle and the fact that I was pretty 
drunk of all the beer.  I passed the others on the way to the john, and 
took a pee.
My uncle and dad had now opened bottles of beers and drank eagerly, as 
they commented on the steady stream of piss pouring down the toilet. 

"Well boys, it's kind of little space in this toilet, let's move into 
the sitting room and we'll show you what this is all about!" My dad's 
voice was steady and firm.

Inside the sitting room we were instructed to undress completely.  My 
uncle and dad got rid of their clothes in fractions of a second.  The 
sun was about to set, so a golden color filled the cabin.  I got real 
horny by the sight of the two men, they could be around 40 years old, 
with their stiff cocks pointing right into the room against the golden 
background of the setting sun.

"Boys, it's meal time, lick our buttholes!"  My dad seemed to be in 
charge here.

I kneeled behind my own father, and buried my face between his hairy 
assbuds.  Jerome put his lips at my uncle's butthole.  Both men let 
loose gassy, noisy and smelly farts, we could both feel the wind of 
rotten eggs blowing into our mouths and noses.


"Yeah, it's as shitty as hell, isn't it?" my uncle moaned, as his 
sphincter opened more and more helped by new exploding farts.  Then my 
uncle's bowels let go of his first hot, long, creamy turd, which 
started to slide slowly out of his manhole and entered Jerome's eager, 
but inexperienced mouth.  Jerome parted the turd with his teeth, 
chewing and swallowing only one part of the stool.  The remaining part 
of this piece of holy shit fell down on Jerome's stomach and then hit 
the floor.  I was so eager to look at Jerome and my uncle that I almost 
forgot my own task. But not for long.  A hot rotten breeze of a wet 
fart struck my face.  This was a windy starter for the warm meal to 
follow.

"My son, be prepared for my incestuous turds, meant for you only, my 
filthy son," my dad then moaned.  Then some sausage-like soft brown 
stuff began to come out of my father's asscrack. It tasted a bit 
strange at the beginning, like some old shoeshine or something else I 
just couldn't figure out at this moment.

"Yeah....ooooo....my shit boy, here's another one, this is a real 
fisherman's catch, it's a big brown fish, it's all yours," my dad 
grunted.

I was beginning to enjoy this.  My dad had in store for me a whole pile 
of incestuous turds, meant for his boy to consume.  The first turds 
were quite long, so I had to break them up in order to chew them.  
This, of course, made the other halves of the stools run down my cheek 
and down my chest until they landed on the floor.  But as more and more 
turds followed, I got more practice. The last turds to escape my dad's 
bowels I could chew and swallow with no difficulty.

When my dad and my uncle had got rid of their shit they pissed into our 
teen mouths.  Before, when I had had my fantasies about how it would be 
to take a man's piss, I thought about it as something disgusting.  But 
this was not disgusting at all.  On the contrary, it had a sour-sweet 
flavor, and the hot piss really could satisfy thirst.  My uncle seemed 
to enjoy squatting his man piss into Jerome's open mouth, and from the 
look on Jerome's face, the boy seemed to like it as well.

The rest of the weekend turned into a hot shitty vacation.  Jerome and 
I sucked the men's cocks. I especially enjoyed to suck my own dad and 
take all of his incestuous cum into my mouth and face.  The men also 
buttfucked us.  Jerome and I also fucked each other's asses, and sucked 
each other's cocks, as my uncle and my dad would piss or shit all over 
our bodies.

The rest of the weekend at the cottage went along these lines.  We 
drank beer, fucked, sucked, shitted and pissed, and in between we 
slept.  The country air and hot action had a good effect on us, and we 
came back to town with new strength. From now on, my dad, uncle and 
Jerome had so much in common that we became almost inseparable. We felt 
we belonged to each other. And, often, we repeated our hot action at 
the cottage.  Now both my dad and my uncle are dead, so I miss our 
shitty action which lasted until they died.  Jerome and I still keep in 
touch the shitty way.

I'm now 40 years old myself, and have a son of 17.  I think it's time 
to introduce him to some shitty hot male facts of life.  How this will 
be done, might be the topic of another story.


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My New Business by Mr. Ass (Gay sex)


I will in this story write about a new business I've started and share 
a good sexual experience that just happens in this moment. I'm a 42 
year old man really enjoying life. I earn a lot on money and I get some 
good fucks as well. I can't complain.

In this small city where I live there are high moral standards. 
Prostitution is banned officially. That I cannot accept since everyone 
has a sexual urge inside themselves. I decided to do something about 
that.

I particularly like young teen boys. I also know that many other men in 
this area do the same, even though they are happily married with kids. 
I see nothing wrong in having sex with boys as your life gets enriched 
by it.

The other day I stopped by a few schools in the area with a leaflet 
inviting boys interesting in making money to contact me. To my surprise 
I got more than a hundred phonecalls in this small town.

The word spread among men that a lot of boys were interested. So I run 
a sort of a business connecting men and boys. Sometimes men meet the 
boys when there are breaks in classes at school and the men get 
themselves a quick blowjob.

At other times I have real orgies in my home where the men have to pay 
the boys for sex. And as a businessman I get well paid for connecting 
people, a fair share of what the boys earn. In addition the boys must 
have regular sex with me so I can prove they are good enough in the 
flesh market of this town.

Just as I write these lines Mark joins me at the computer. He's just 
given me 800 bucks for a couple of fucks in some fishing boats in the 
harbor. He's now getting his monthly ass and cock-check at my place.

Just know he sits on my lap, and rides me. Oh yeah, what a tight 
asshole, just the perfect one for the hungry male cocks in this town. I 
must admit that it is a bit difficult to type while he's riding me, but 
I get so horny that I have to share my experience with story readers on 
the Web.

Oh, he's so fucking good, now I bite him in his blond neck and lick his 
ear. Ohh, I feel my cum soon will make it's way out of my big sized 
balls and fill up this slutboy. Yess, this definately is a slutboy that 
I recommend should be in business for many years, he will make many 
bucks and make many men happy.

Oh, my God, he makes me crazy, his nice, firm ass raises and falls, 
raises and falls, in a constant rythme, milking my cock. Now and then 
Mark turns around and smiles at me with his good-looking youthful face 
with his eyes half-closed of sheer lust.

"Fuck you, Mark, you all men's common pigboy, here we go. 
Ooooooooo....yesss, fucking asshole, I'm cuuuummmming.......take it 
all!" What the hell, his anus sphincter squeezes my cock like a 
farmer's milking machine, oh, this is just to much.... Gallons of 
sticky cum is now squirting inside the teenager.

Yes, well, I had to pause a bit in my writing after that climax. But 
not for long. Mark says that he wants to fuck me. This is a real fuck 
boy! I must admit that I get a real kick when a young, long teen cock 
penetrates my hairy assbuds. I'm now leaning forward enabling Mark for 
fuck me and making me type on the computer easily conveying my 
experience as it happens.

Ohh... there I feel the cock inside me. Mark is breathing heavily in my 
neck. Mark, fuck me properly, harder! And the seventeen-year-old boy 
really knows how to fuck.

"Oh my man, I love your big ass, your're a real man's asshole, fuck 
you, man, I'm cuuummmming!" Mark now pants with lust and sprays his 
entire boy load deep inside me. The feeling of getting filled up with 
young teen juice cannot be decribed, it must be experienced. What a 
fuck, I feel completely exhausted.

But Mark seems still to be full of energy. He's just leaving, a new job 
waits for him. But I've got his treasure, his hot cum inside me, and 
his got my boiling sperm stored somewhere in his bowels and intestines. 
He told me that this time he's invited to a famous jugde where all the 
male lawyers in this town will have their weekly orgy with 5 of my 
boys. In these orgies, I can assure you that the boys and last - but 
definetely not least - I, too, get a fair share of income.

I must finish my story here. Maybe I will write about another 
experience in a short time. Anyway, I don't regret having started this 
business. It gives both money and pleasure, I can tell.


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Scottie's Weekend Fun by Mr. Ass (Zoo sex-human/dog, Gay sex, WS)


I'm a 40-year-old NYPD detective at a Manhattan precinct and in charge 
of the training of police dogs of several precincts. I always get along 
with all my dogs, but my favorite is Scottie, my own private dog. He's 
a German dog, 4 years old, with a sharp nose for drugs and missing 
persons. We've been good pals on many police missions.

Every weekend Scottie gets what he likes the most, to be intimate with 
his family. When Friday comes, I say: "Scottie, wanna have fun, buddy?" 
Scottie then looks at me with his big wise eyes and wags his tail.

Especially at weekends we really enjoy getting together. My wife, 
Marjory, is very fond of Scottie and vice versa. My deputy officer, 
Martin, a 32-year-old handsome, moustached cop, usually joins us for 
our weekend fun. Since Marjory, Martin and myself are bisexual, we like 
having sex together. What's more, we always get a kick when Scottie 
joins the party. 

Last Friday night, after dinner, we all relaxed with some beer and 
booze. Scottie, too, gets a bowl of beer, which is his favorite drink, 
but not too much, as this would make his performance worse.

Marjory really likes to strip when she gets some booze, and this was 
just what happened. Scottie began wagging his tail furiously as the 
mother of the house undressed and soon danced in all her natural 
beauty. Salvia began to pour from Scottie's tongue hanging out of his 
mouth and one could se he was eager to approach Marjory. But Scottie is 
well behaved, so he will not make a move until given the signal from 
me.

"Yeah, there, Scottie, wanna taste mum, uh, big boy?" I teased the dog, 
and then nodded twice firmly. This was Scottie's signal. He ran over to 
Marjory, and forced her down on the floor. Then the police dog began 
licking Marjory's red juicy pussy. One could see that Scottie's dog 
cock was swelling underneath his belly.

This sight was unbearable for Martin and myself. Being Martin's boss on 
the job, I had the obvious right to order Martin to suck my cock, which 
he gladly did. Scottie was licking Marjory all over and also riding on 
her thighs. The smell and taste of her pussy seemed really to please 
the dog as usual. He licked and licked without stopping. It was as 
though the dog was smiling, judged from the expression on Scottie's 
face. And, what's more, what seemed like a dog's smile was definitely a 
combined result of beer slurping and the animal's sexual interest. 

"Ooooooo, Scottie, that's my dog, yeah, keep on licking and riding!" 
Marjory moaned under the dog. She had a piece of Scottie's favorite 
candy in her hand, a means for reinforcing the dog's sexual behavior. 
The dog wagged his tail and slurped the candy, before he threw himself 
onto my wife's belly and inserted his thick short dog cock inside the 
swelling red lips of her cunt.

"Yeah, fuck mum, fuck her dogfucking cunt into hell!" I ordered my dog.

"Martin, get your asshole ready for a cock intrusion!" I commended my 
colleague.
Martin arched his back so that I could enter his butt. This was a most 
exciting part of our dog sex party. Watching Scottie fuck my wife's 
cunt as I was ramming my stiff detective's rod into my deputy officer's 
warm and tight asshole was like heaven on earth.

With a long lasting wheezing sound, Scottie emptied himself into 
Marjory's cunt and uterus, licking my wife all over her face and 
breasts. "Oooooo, yesssss, Marjory, take it all, enjoy the dog's 
juice!" I grunted as I squirted my balljuice into Martin's butthole.

"Scottie, wanna lick daddy's cock?" I looked firmly at my dog, who 
immediately knew what to do. My cock was rising in spite of my recent 
climax. And a dog's tongue, too, helped the pecker regain its 
proportions. The sensation of my Scottie's tongue and mouth working on 
my cock, made the cum shoot from my balls within a few minutes. Some 
cum the dog swallowed, but the rest sprayed all over the dog's nose and 
up to his eyes.

I was so horny and preoccupied with my own satisfaction that I had not 
noticed what was going on around me. Until now. Martin was licking 
Marjory's pussy clean of all the dog's cum. Then he began fucking my 
wife, the dog had really opened up and lubricated Marjory's fuck 
channel. 

As Martin eagerly was fucking my wife's cunt already filled with a hot 
police dog's cum, I felt the need to piss. Here, too, Scottie had 
learned to follow my signals. By waving my right hand in a special way, 
Scottie went over to the fucking couple, my colleague and my wife. I 
went over to the other side.

Then, I started to piss all over Martin and my wife. Simultaneously, 
Scottie lifted his right foot and began to pee. The dog's stream of 
piss splashed all over Martin's bottom as it went up and down, ramming 
his cock in and out of my wife.

By the very touch of hot yellow man's and dog's piss, Martin started to 
cum inside my wife, who also had an orgasm simultaneously.

"Good dog, that's my own Scottie boy, you're the best fuck and piss dog 
I know!" I gave Scottie his well-earned credits. The dog licked the 
piss off Marjory and Martin, who were laying in a lake of the hot 
yellow fluid.

We all relaxed after our weekly sex party, before Martin went home to 
his place and I walked the dog for an evening stroll. Scottie seemed to 
be in good spirits, a quality really needed of a police dog. It was as 
though he was looking forward to the next weekend fun with my wife, 
Martin and me.


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Shitty Attraction by Mr. Ass (Gay sex, Scat, WS)


I am 40 years old and work hard as a manager of a large publishing 
house in midtown Manhattan, New York City.  I'm well dressed and clean 
whenever I'm at work.  Of course, I need to be clean and neat, because 
my position requires it.

But I've got a secret need.  This need seeks its fulfillment every 
afternoon when I leave the office.  In my cupboard at the office I keep 
dirty and smelling underwear which I put on. I also try to wear a shirt 
stinking with man's sweat.  I can feel the odor from myself as I enter 
the elevators heading for the streets.  I live in the Hamptons on Long 
Island so I usually ride the Long Island Railroad mingled with other 
commuters. As the train leaves Pennsylvania Station, it's usually full-
packed of well-dressed commuters with their briefcases and the 
mandatory newspaper to kill travelling time.

One's noise detects various smells around.  I have an experience which 
occurs day after day.  I see some people notice my shitty, sweaty smell 
and get an unsavoury expression on their faces.  But usually, I also 
get a different response.  I can see that some men get attracted.  The 
men's eyes meet mine in quick casual glances.
I try to spot the man who turns me on the most.  When a seat becomes 
free next to such a man, I take it quickly.

Let me tell you about such an incident that occurred the other day. A 
nice-looking schoolboy of about 18 couldn't get his eyes off me.  He 
tried to look away each time I looked up from "The New York Post", but 
his interest in me was pretty obvious.  When the train left Jamaica 
station, I saw that the seat next to him suddenly was available.  I sat 
down beside him, going on reading.  I noticed that the boy was excited. 
He looked at my business suit, my beard and moustache in a way that one 
might think he was doing something that one is not supposed to do. And 
he must have wondered how a neat-looking man could smell like a pig.

"Where are you going?" I said.

"Wherever you're going, sir", he answered politely.   

"Well, then we'll see each other in the Hampton, too", I assured.

We couldn't wait to get off the train.  I had my car parked at the 
railroad station. Without saying a word, we drove the few miles to my 
mansion at the seashore.  Well inside the villa, I became more 
talkative.

"Undress me, teenage butthead!" I gave my orders in a business-like 
way, with an added flavor of master-slave language.

"Sure, sir, anything you say!" The boy's face had turned completely red 
of yearning youthful lust and desire.  Soon I was completely naked.  So 
was the teenager, too.

"Taste the dried shit in my underwear, get used to it before you'll be 
given the real thing, fuckface!"  My voice kept a firm tone.

The schoolboy nodded obediently: "Sure, sir!" Soon he was preoccupied 
with my brown shitty stains and leftovers from wet farts and other 
accidents, which usually leaves traces in underwear.

Finished with that chore, I ordered him to become an extension of my 
butthole, his warm boyish mouth was supposed to carry on my shit waste 
into his flat boy stomach.

"Lick my asshole, you dirty pig!" I commanded, letting loose a stinking 
hot fart.  Still farting, I felt the boy's tongue at my hairy assbuds, 
soon finding it's way into my sacred shitty manhole.  This was too much 
for me.  I couldn't control myself any longer.

"Yeah, ready, manlicker?  You pigboy, you filthy assmouth, receive and 
contain my shitload!"  A windy, wet fart felt like a breeze against the 
schoolboy's face.  This completely opened up my bowels, pushing turd 
after turd of long, damping hot, sausage-formed manshit into my boy 
from the train, once in a while interrupted by loud windy farts.  I 
could hear the teenager cough and gag from time to time, thereby 
spraying thin streams of shit out of his nose.

This turned me even more on.  I didn't think I had so much stools in 
store for this occasion, but I was definitely wrong about that. The 
turds kept sliding out of my asshole.  I started to wonder if it would 
never come to an end.

Finally, I was through shitting.  The boy was sitting on the floor, 
grunting as his red little boy tongue tried to wipe his face of the 
publishing manager's shit. 

"I'll help you.  Now you are my piss boy, too!" I yelled, once again 
farting, and starting to piss my hot piss, my recycled business-lunch 
coffee, into his shit-smeared face and open mouth.  The boy really took 
it all.  And it sure helped him getting rid of the brown layers of 
stools and shit water formerly attached to his teenage face.

My cock had now swelled into unusual proportions.  Still pissing, I 
forced my dick into the boy's mouth.  "Suck me! Empty my balls!" I 
moaned, blowing a new fart. This boy sure must have done blowjobs 
before.  His skills in sucking a man's cock was outstanding.  They were 
so excellent that I could not control myself any longer. I squirted 
gallons of my publishing manager's cum into the skillful youthful mouth 
eagerly attached to my pecker.  Some balljuice also hit his checks and 
his hair, making nice white stripes of cum in his dark hair.

We did not pause after that.  "Got some shit yourself?" I asked the 
boy.

"Sure, sir!" he answered.  The schoolboy's politeness and obedience 
never subsided.

Soon my moustache and beard was at his asshole.  He let loose small 
tiny boy's fart. The smell was like a flavor from heaven!  The boy 
obviously had been a bit constipated, as small, hard, round turds 
plopped out.  They were real firm to chew and tasty in their shitty 
way.  It was a real boy's meal.

I had a new hard-on.  The sight, smell and taste of my own shit-eating 
activity had become too much.  Now I had to butt-fuck the teendude.  
His asscrack was narrow and tight. The feeling of his asshole 
alternatively getting hold on and letting go of my cock as I shoved it 
in and out of his boy butt, made me reach a satisfying climax.  I 
opened all manjuice wells and washed his teenage butt inside with hot 
sticky 40-year-old man's cum.

Afterwards, I sucked his cock, which, judging from the boy's grunts and 
moaning, really pleased him.  Soon I swallowed his teenage cum.  The 
boy had much juice to squirt, so cum landed in my moustache, beard and 
hair.  The schoolboy was given permission to lick it all of me.  He 
seemed to enjoy this very much.

When we both were completely satisfied, the boy left.  And I began to 
look forward to the next day. I had plenty of stinking shitty underwear 
to use when riding The Long Island Railroad back home in the afternoon.  
Who would be attracted to my shit tomorrow? 


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Taxi Driver by Mr. Ass (Gay sex, Scat, WS)


I partly earn my living driving a yellow cab in New York City. I meet 
all kinds of people. The work can at times be stressful. At the same 
time, it's quite a rewarding profession. I have no financial 
difficulties, since I also have another highly paid work besides 
driving a cab. If money should matter that much, I could never indulge 
myself in taking part in my big interest in life, engaging in kinky 
activities with some passengers. In such cases, I offer the passengers 
free rides in return. I like driving young men and boys best. I'll now 
tell you what happened this Thursday evening.

I picked up two young men, around 20 years old, outside Madison Square 
Garden. The boys had attended an ice-hockey match. The boys were 
pleasantly drunk, in good spirits. They asked to be taken to an address 
at Amsterdam Ave. on the Upper West Side. I could hear from their 
talking that the boys were gay lovers. Suddenly one of them said to the 
other: "Wanna have some shit tonight, buddy!" The other boy answered 
with a big smile: "Sure, we're soon there." I looked in the mirror, 
trying to capture their eyes. I succeeded. I began approaching the boys 
by asking their names. "I'm Mark," said the oldest one, a blond 
executive type. "And this is Martinez". Marinez was a Latin guy.

"Hey boys, are you in for a treat tonight, a big deal?" I used my 
growing courage to ask that question.

"Sure, what's the deal, cabby?"

"You'll get a free ride tonight, if you know what I mean?"

The boys were drunk and laughed instantly. One of them then said in 
earnest:
"Yeah, what do you want in return?"

"Your cum, piss and shit, buddies!" I replied. The boys laughed once 
more and said: "That's perfectly alright with us." I went on: "It's on 
one condition, though".

"What's that?" the boys wanted to know.

Then I informed my passengers that I had a real cabbies kick: I get 
really hot and turned-on having sex in my own cab. I said that we could 
find a parking lot at Eight Ave. and 42nd Street, often used for such a 
purpose. The boys nodded willingly, smelling of booze and beer.

Soon I parked the cab in the dark and silent parking lot, mostly used 
during business hours. Luckily, there was no guard or security officer 
on duty at the parking lot, as this would have prevented me from going 
through with my mission with the two passengers.

In the back of the car I had stored some plastic to cover my cab seats, 
preventing the seats from becoming contaminated of certain bodily 
fluids. Naturally, I had to maintain a clean cab at all times, except 
for shitty occasions, like this one, of course.

Now I ordered my boys to lower their pants, which I also did myself.

"Well, boys, your cabby is in charge hear. Here are your instructions. 
You, pal", I pointed at Mark, "are ordered to kneel on the front seat 
of the cab, and your task is to shit into my mouth. Understood?"

Without even answering, Mark took his shitting position. Martinez was 
commanded to be an extension of my butt, as he was the first of the 
boys to receive my stools.

Then it all began. All three of us had so much shit accumulated, that 
hot creamy turds of all shapes and degrees of softness pooped, slipped 
and popped out of eager assholes, delivering what was ordered into 
hungry mouths.

"Yeah, Latino filth pig, take my cabby shit", I yelled, sliding turd 
after turd of my holy shit into the young man. I was not able to yell 
much, although I wanted to. This was due to the fact that Mark produced 
so many excrements, so many pieces of a young executive's shit, that I 
had difficulty in taking it all.

Soon positions were reversed. I licked Marinez' asshole as he farted 
and shitted into my mouth. This time Mark was the one with his face 
buried in my hairy buttcrack. Believe it or not, we could not seem to 
become completely emptied of turds and farts.

But now I was so pissing horny that I ordered everyone to stop 
shitting. Instead, I pointed my swelling cabby's cock at my passengers, 
and pissed hot yellow urine all over their bodies and into their open 
mouths. When one gets rid of one's bladder control, one often also 
releases other brakes. I'm now referring to my asshole. As I piss, I 
usually also fart. So was the case here.

Mark and Martinez were now completely wet of hot piss, and they also 
were pretty shitty from all the turds. What a sight for a shit and piss 
loving New York City cab driver!

The passengers also pissed at their cabdriver. Ummm, I could taste the 
recycled booze and beer, the beverages consumed at the Madison Square 
Garden during the hockey game!

My cock now had reached a huge size, and now I more than anything else 
on this earth wanted my passenger's buttholes. While Mark was sucking 
Martinez, I shoved my dick into Mark's hot asshole, fucking him to the 
stars! I couldn't keep my cum stored in my balls for long. With a loud 
"Yeah!", gallons of white balljuice poured into my passenger's 
buttcrack.

After this ordeal I didn't want to relax. My cock now once more grew 
rapidly, preparing itself for Martinez's boycunt. The Latino asshole 
was a bit tighter than the blond executive's orifice. This had an 
impact on how long I could contain myself. I can assure you, this was a 
short fuck! In a few seconds I squirted my cum inside Martinez, thereby 
completely draining my balls.

"Oh yeah, what a fucking shit orgy!" I breathed deeply. The boys, too, 
seemed a bit exhausted. The car seats were all messy, but thanks to the 
plastic cover, I could drive my cab after its removal. The boys and I 
licked and slurped the traces of shit, piss and cum to be found on the 
plastic cover.

Finally, my cab took my passengers to their destination on Amsterdam 
Ave, free of charge, as was the deal. "Well, not a bad means of 
transportation," Martinez remarked as the two boys left the cab. Then I 
once again was available for new passengers. Would I be lucky to come 
across a new shitty opportunity? One never knows, but hopes are free.


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The Doctor's Party by Mr. Ass (Gay orgy, WS, Scat)


I am a male nurse, 39 years of age. The leading doctor and surgeon in 
the big city hospital where I work is John, aged 40, with brown hair, 
moustache and beard. The other day he hosted a party. I was invited 
together with a police officer in his mid-twenties, Jake, who has a 
thick, black moustache. Frank, a car salesman, some 45 years old 
attended, too. So did Josh, an 18-year-old schoolboy the host doctor 
used to fuck regularly. 

As I entered his fashionable mansion in the suburbs, the smell of beer, 
joints, and vodka filled my nostrils. John had prepared a heavy meal 
with a lot of beans, which made people fart and shit more easily. We 
enjoyed the meal and chatted about our hard week of working. 

After the meal we relaxed with more beer and booze. The doctor freely 
gave all the drugs we wanted. John put on a gay video, and turned the 
stereo on. Rock music filled the house. We all got turned on.

Dr. John ordered all to get their clothes off, and be ready for 
examination. John was naked, too, except for wearing a white doctor's 
shirt, opened in front, with his hot physician's tool sticking out. 
John had a deep longing for the young cute boy, so he kneeled in front 
the schoolboy, and wiped the 18-year-old cock into his bearded face. As 
it grew bigger, he put it into his mouth and sucked eagerly. The boy 
had of course been quite filled up from all the fluids consumed. He 
moaned, let loose a noisy smelling fart, and started to piss. The hot 
yellow stream of recycled beer hit the doctor's beard, some dripping 
onto the floor. The surgeon opened his mouth and swallowed the gushing 
stream.

"Yessss, ahhh, my favorite doctor, take all my load, you're a fucking 
good pissdrinker," the teenage boy moaned. Now everybody was going 
frantic. I went down on the floor to lick Josh's warm acid smelling 
piss off John's handsome doctor face. His white clothes were all urine-
stained and yellow.

I longed to feel a policeman's mouth up my ass, so I spread my legs and 
invited Jake to worship my shit cathedral. The very touch of his sticky 
black moustache made me fart loudly. "Are you ready for some extra hot 
spicy meal?" I shouted.

"Sure, my shitting male nurse, give me your load!"

A new wet fart sounded and the other gays became so horny because of 
the atmosphere that they went into hot pissing and shit-eating action. 
A big turd went slowly through my excited shithole. "Ahhh, feed me, I 
want to taste what has been inside you, you fucking perverted pighole! 
And what has been inside your bowels should become part of mine." His 
cop face was soon smeared with stinking brown shit, in which Frank also 
could taste traces of my heavy meal. Officer Jake's red tongue went 
frantically around his shitty mouth, shoving the creamy excrement down 
his throat.

Now I was ready to fuck Frank. The car salesman lay on the sofa, his 
legs were spread. I licked the traces of shit that John had left over 
when he was served turds by Frank a few moments earlier. Frank's 
asshole is pink and hairy and very tight. He looked deeply into my eyes 
with a horny smile and a blurred vision from all the drugs and booze. 
He was drinking a new can of beer, there he lay on the couch, his hairy 
chest and firm stomach filled with cum and piss from John and Josh. I 
shoved my big fat cock into his oily crack, and it felt like a hot, 
firm glove. As I thrust my dick in and out of the salesman's ass, I 
felt two hot streams of pee pouring all over me. I turned around and 
saw the doctor and the schoolboy pissing on me. This made me cum 
instantly. With a loud shout my cumjuice washed Frank's butthole and 
testicles.

After a few relaxing minutes, John kissed me. I felt his surgeon beard 
rubbing against my face, a real fucking wonderful man! Dr. John had a 
drug-pill on his tongue, which he shifted over to my mouth. There were 
also traces of cum, piss and shit, which I eagerly swallowed together 
with the pill. All of this turned us on more and more, everybody got 
fucked, sucked, pissed and shitted on. The orgy lasted the whole night.

I especially love to mingle the piss, cum and shit from the boy and the 
men, so I put it in an empty box as a souvenir of this great party. I 
often open the box, taste the stuff, and get horny. By the way, this 
party was the start of a series of similar ones. Lucky me to get 
invited to the doctor's party! 


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The Exorcist by Mr. Ass (Gay sex, WS)


Many of the boys at Saint John's high school used to practice sex with 
others boys and even male teachers. These rumors also reached the 
school's priest, reverend Jacobs.  In his opinion the boys had been 
possessed by gay sex demons, that needed to be exorcised. He was deeply 
worried about the development he saw, and this same-sex-practice is a 
sin that mankind need to get rid off. Reverend Jacobs considered 
himself to be capable of getting rid of gay sex demons, as he had 
successfully exorcised many boys and men of this terrible devil.

One evening reverend Jacobs, on his way from a exorcist session with a 
male teacher, passed the school's gym facilities.  There he saw Bob and 
Frank, two boys aged sixteen, laying naked on the floor, licking each 
others tongues and buttfucking one another.  "Aha!" the reverend 
instantly thought, "here's a mission awaiting me."

Silently, he approached the love-making boys.  There is only one divine 
technique of this kind of exorcism, and the reverend was now about to 
show what he was capable of.  He got rid of his clothes and laid down 
side by side with the boys.  The boys were so eager minding their own 
business that they didn't even notice the presence of the naked priest. 

"My boys, you've got a demon inside you, and I will now exorcise it!" 
the reverend commanded.  

The two teen boys looked up from their buttbucking a second, but didn't 
take further notice of the priest.  Then the reverend knew he had to go 
straight to work:  Frank's butt now was falling and raising as he 
assfucked Bob like a rabbit.
The priest grabbed Frank's body and easily forced his clergyman's cock 
into the teenager's asshole.

The entry of the long, fat cock of the priest seemed to increase the 
good sensation Frank was experiencing while he fucked Bob.  The priest 
noticed this, as the pink, tight, youthful asshole grasped his cock 
harder.

The priest started to yell, as his cock slid in and out of the sixteen-
year-old's asshole:  "Oh yeah, my Lord Jesus Christ, have mercy on 
these kids.!"

Then, as his buttfucking speed increased, the priest began to address 
himself to the demons inside the boys:  "Gay sex demons, I command 
thee, leave these boys as I now fuck you out of their asses!" 

But the sex demons seemed to be stuck inside the boys.  The demons had 
taken full control.  The boys panted with lust as the squirted their 
love juice inside each other's buttholes.

The priest saw this happen as he kept on fucking Frank.  The reverend 
was convinced that his middle-aged man sperm, once inside the boy's 
ass, would force the demons away. Pleased with his efforts, the priest 
now could feel his climax approach.  

"Jesus Christ, fill these boys with sperm, your gift to get rid of the 
gay sex demon, yess, Oh, fucking demons, go fuck yourselves", he 
shouted.

Then he unloaded his heavy, hairy balls.  Hot, boiling, sticky cum 
sprayed from his big cock and squirted inside Frank.  At the same time, 
Frank emptied himself into Bob.

Now the boys changed positions.  Bob started to buttfuck Frank.  Bob's 
asshole now was available to the priest for exorcist purposes.  As 
Bob's ass had been lubricated with Frank's sperm, the priest easily 
entered the teen boy.

"Yes, fuck me, fucking priest!" Bob panted, feeling the priest thick 
cock constantly sliding in and out of his butt.

This would be gay sex demon's talk, the priest thought. He was all the 
time convinced that he would exorcise the demons with his cock and it's 
juices.

Climax approached again, and the priest's sperm this time filled Bob's 
hole, while Frank's ass soon was full of Bob's white love juice.  Even 
the priest's second climax and filling up teen boy's assholes with cum 
didn't seem to succeed in exorcising the demons.

The boys went on sucking each other cocks.  This made the priest's cock 
raise again, ready for new clergical action in the series of efforts to 
get rid of the demons.  

The priest now felt a need to piss, and so he did.  At the cock-sucking 
boys. He also knew that pissing could be another weapon in the war 
against the gay sex demon.  Reverend Jacobs aimed his stream of hot 
piss all over the two youthful bodies twisting on the floor, sucking 
each other cocks.  When the piss splashed all over them and coated 
their slim, firm bodies in hot sour-sweet yellow water, Bob and Frank 
became a bit surprised at first, but they both seemed to like it.

The boys increased their sucking activities and soon they filled each 
other's hot mouth with creamy white teen juice. Then the two sixteen-
year-olds pissed into one another's mouths.  All the time reverend 
Jacobs was pissing a huge load of piss, his clergy bladder seemed never 
to become empty.

After this, the boys seemed to be exhausted and stopped having further 
sex.
Aha, the priest thought, the demons have left them, I have succeeded in 
my efforts as an exorcist. As the boys left the gym facilities, 
reverend Jacobs commanded:  "Well boys, if the gay sex demons should 
take possession of you again, here's my card, call me and I will do 
some exorcism again."  


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The Priest and his Son by Mr. Ass (Gay Incest, Scat, WS)


Being a priest includes many tasks. I'm devoted to my congregation, but 
also to my family. I usually meet people in all kinds of distress. One 
day my 15 year old son, Carl, came to the church were I worked. I was 
all alone in the church. He seemed upset. We went into the confession 
room so he could get out some of the frustration he had. He said: 
"Daddy, I don't like girls. I think they're stupid."

"But that's pretty normal at your age", I responded. I could feel my 
heart beat more quickly, because I have fancied my son since he was a 
small boy. He had grown into a smooth-looking nice boy. I often dreamed 
about his firm butt and youngish body. Now he was telling me he didn't 
like girls! Did he like boys or men? My heart started to beat more 
quickly. Would my prayers be answered?

"But daddy" my son continued, "see, I...I don't know how to put this, 
but I think I like... you, if you know what I mean."

"Tell me more, my son," I encouraged.

"I dream of you all the time. I can't seem to get you out of my mind. I 
can't concentrate in school and when I'm with pals because I think of 
you. I want to be very close to you, and get to know you very deeply." 
My 15-year-old son shivered with excitement.

"What is it that you love about me?" I asked.

"Everything, your nice manly body, your moustache and beard, your hairy 
chest, strong hands... and... and your... asshole," my son stuttered. 
As the boy uttered the word 'asshole', my clergy cock began to grow 
underneath my priest gown. What a coincidence! What a fate had been 
bestowed upon me! My son fancied his own father's asshole. I was now 
real horny. I prayed silently and thanked God for my son. 

"Besides, daddy, I would like to lick your ass and eat whatever comes 
out of you."

My God, my son was a shit son, a real father's son, in the very best 
sense of the word. "Daddy, I don't want to waste any time in getting 
about exploring you closer. Let's begin!"

I nodded, fetched some altar wine and some ecstasy tablets and we both 
drank the holy booze. I had plenty of shit in my stomach, I hadn't been 
to the john for shitting purposes for at least 2 days. Now I felt the 
sacred urge to feed my own altar boy my clergyman's holy shit. As I was 
getting rid of my priest gown, a loud, smelly, gassy, dripping wet fart 
left me and yelled across the church. The roaring anal sound echoed 
from the stone walls like it was rejoicing the holy ceremony about to 
begin. 

I ordered my own filthy child on his knees and as a new fart sounded, I 
began to piss my holy hot water on my own boy. "Yeah, take it, you 
faggot son of mine, this is just the start." I told him not to waste 
anything, as I consider it important that he own what once belonged to 
me. It runs in the family! The 15-year-old boy obeyed orders and 
swallowed eagerly. A few drops, though, escaped his mouth and covered 
his face. I bent down to have a closer look at Carl. My incest boy's 
face glistened with yellow sour sweet piss. What a sight for a loving 
father! I simply loved my son even more seeing this sight. I let loose 
another fart as I sprayed my last stream of yellow urine into his hot 
mouth.

Now it was time for some shit action. Still wet of piss, my son 
positioned himself behind me and put his 15-year-old youthful face into 
my 40-year-old ass crotch. A juicy fart blew him in the face. My own 
lover boy of a son was soon covered with brown shit water. "Ummmm, nice 
juice you've got inside you, daddy," my boy moaned. 

"Wanna taste the main course of this communion?" I said in a brusque 
preaching voice.

"Sure daddy, feed me, I need to grow up as a man on the kind of 
nutritious food only you could supply." 

These words made me fart once again. Then a long smelling brown 
incestuous shit dong, formed as a curve, slid out of my wrinkled 
asshole, and found its way straight into the mouth of my 15-year-old 
altar boy. Carl chewed it like it was his favorite candy. More turds 
followed, most of them were quite big, so I could hear Carl had some 
difficulty in chewing and swallowing them as quickly as I produced the 
shit meat for my boy's consumption. But I was so horny that I really 
didn't mind. As a priest I usually show consideration for others, but 
now my whole mind was preoccupied with one thing: incestuously feeding 
my son with holy shit.

At last, a couple of blasting farts made the shitty brown leftovers in 
my ass explode into my boy's face. Now I was through shitting, but I 
wanted to taste my boy afterwards. I licked my own shit from his lovely 
boyface, and spat at my boy's face to make the shit more easy to lick. 
I like the mingle of spit and shit. At the same time my boy was jerking 
off, and when he came, I got all his incestuous cum into my beard and 
hair. He licked it off me.

My next need was to fuck my son's butthole. It was tighter than I had 
imagined, and sure much tighter than the assholes of alter boys I had 
fucked in my career as a priest. Well, by the thought of it, in my 
experience, a 15 year old's butt is often tighter than the asscrack of 
a 19 year old. I shoved my fat clergyman's cock into his pink boyish 
asshole. I moaned: "What a hot butt you've got, my filthy priestwhore, 
take my load, I'll wash your stomach from within!" I could feel that 
the head of my dick encountered some boy turd far inside his chute, and 
that made me squirt my incestuous balljuice deep inside my boy. Cum 
started to leak out of his ass and unto the church floor.

After this shitting and fucking communion, we relaxed with more altar 
wine. Carl smiled at me: "Daddy, now I know that I can turn to you 
whenever I feel like needing to eat shit. Now I've come to know you 
more personally so to speak, I know more of what is inside you." I 
agreed wholeheartedly. From now on, I, too, had come to appreciate my 
son much more, and I had fulfilled fantasies that I only could dream 
about before. From now on, we had the best father-son relationship 
there could ever be.


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The Santa Claus Game by Mr. Ass (Gay incest, Scat, WS)


It was Christmas time.  Outside it was windy and snowing, inside the 
house it  was cozy and warm with a lit fireplace.  Granddad, a man of 
fifty, spent the evening with his two grandsons, Matthew of 14 and 
Frederic of 16.  The boy's parents were not at home.

"Why not play the Santa Claus game, boys?" Granddad inquired.

"Sure," Matthew and Frederic agreed.

The boys had gotten used to the Santa Claus game.  Their granddad often 
plays this game at Christmas when he's alone with the boys.  He dresses 
up like Santa Claus and brings various presents.  First, he brings in a 
lot of beer and booze which he consumes together with his two 
grandsons.  And as they all get more and more drunk, more, let's say, 
intimate gifts are exchanged.  "Jingle Bells" now sounded from the 
stereo, as granddad entered the room, fully disguised as Santa Claus 
with a long white beard.

"Are there any nice boys here deserving presents?" Santa wanted to 
know. 

"Yes, Santa, please come in," Matthew and Frederic answered.

Santa already smelled of booze and beer which he had been consuming all 
day.  He put more bottles and glasses on the table and the boys 
indulged in liquor and beer.  Soon they were pretty drunk, too.

"Well, you know, boys, this Santa also wants to receive presents.  What 
have you got for me this year?" Santa said.

"Our bodies are totally yours, begin with our butts," the brothers said 
simultaneously, and undressed quickly.  Soon the two youngsters were 
completely naked.  They bent forward, making their assholes readily 
available for Santa.

"But first, I think we'll need some lubrication down there", he added, 
smelling of booze and farting loudly.  Then he spat a green knob of 
spit into each of the two assholes before him, and twisted a finger 
into the asscracks of his two grandsons.  

"What the hell, Jesus Christ and Merry Christmas, I fucking need to 
piss first," Santa shouted, now more drunk than before.  Then he pissed 
into the assholes of his two teenage boys, still obediently arching 
forward to give their Santa easy access.  Santa's cock now was growing 
and more and more stood out from his red Santa pants.  More farts 
sounded underneath his Santa's clothes as granddad tried to aim his 
stream of piss at the pink boyish assholes before him.  Once he stopped 
pissing, he put his white beard into the buttholes and started to lick 
the tight hairless orifices that he adored so much.

"Now you will be given a long, hard gift, it will enter the holes it 
meant to penetrate," Santa said with a voice that, despite how drunk he 
was, sounded like a real Santa giving his presents to well-behaved 
children.  He first entered Matthew, since granddad really liked the 
youngest asshole best.  The buttcrack of a 14-year-old is often 
narrower than the sphincter of a boy of sixteen.

"Yeah, there we go, ooh, yeah, take my Santa's cock, it's all yours, 
feel it deep inside you", granddad moaned, shoving his long, fat 50-
year-old granddad's pecker in and out between the 14-year-old boy's 
pink assbuds.

Once in a while, he withdrew from Matthew and forced his cock inside 
Frederic's asshole.  This was the way he liked it.  To change and 
compare assholes.  Frederic's 16-year-old ass had started to get tiny 
black hair, which turned the granddad on a lot.

"Yeah, this is Christmas, fucking, burning hell and Jesus, you'll about 
to receive my cum, lucky Santa's pigs, fucking assboys, ooooooo yeah!"  
Santa suddenly yelled, his balls burst with lust, and he sent enormous 
amounts of cum into both youngster's asses.  As soon his balls were 
completely drained, the Santa Claus game took a new course.

"Boys, position yourselves behind your Santa's butt, you'll about to 
receive a special Christmas meal without comparison whatsoever!" Santa 
ordered.

They boys obeyed instantly. Both Matthew and Frederic had their 
youthful faces close at Santa's big but.  Santa Clause let loose some 
wet and smelly farts all the time, blowing right into the boys noses 
and open mouths.  Small drops of brownish water squatted from their 
granddad's hairy asshole, as the fart winds blew, and landed here and 
there on the boy's faces and heads.

"You've been good boys this year, too, so you'll get my most precious 
gifts, my shit, to be consumed now, be my guests!" Santa panted, 
followed by a new loud fart.

Then long piles of brown, stinking turds began to slide out of his 
crack.
Both Matthew and Frederic were experienced shiteaters, so they both 
knew how to handle the crap and shit filling their young mouths.  Both 
boys shared their granddad's load between them.  No turd, not even the 
longest, most creamy ones, the ones most likely to break, landed on the 
floor, but found their way into the boys' throats and stomachs.

When Santa had finished shitting, he once again squatted hot piss, this 
time into the boy's mouth, cleaning them from all the brown, stinking 
shit.  The boys swallowed their granddad's Santa piss like it was Soda. 
But the youngsters could taste that it was recycled beer and booze.

Now the boys needed to piss and they simultaneously aimed their streams 
of the yellow juice all over the Santa, making the long, white beard as 
wet as it could get.  The beard turned slightly yellow.

"That's fine boys, but now I want to receive more gifts from you.  Have 
you got any shit in store for me?" Santa asked, soaked in piss.

Without waiting for an answer, he bent down and started to lick the 
assholes of his two grandsons frantically.  Both boys shitted a few 
turds into their granddad's mouth, which satisfied Santa.  The white 
beard now had a brown color around the mouth.  

Exhausted and satisfied, Santa licked himself around the mouth, helped 
by the red, eager tongues of Matthew and Frederic.  They had now come 
to the end of the Santa Claus game.  Granddad was so drunk that both 
boys had to help him over to the sofa, where he fell asleep, snoring 
loudly.  His Santa's clothes were all soaked in piss and there were 
traces of the boys' shit on the long Santa beard.

The boys went on drinking beer and booze, enjoying the sight of piss 
and shit on their Santa and the sound of his heavy snoring, mingled 
with "Jingle Bells" from the stereo.


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The Sewer Plumbers by Mr. Ass (Gay sex, Scat, WS, Rape)


Hello everyone, I'm Thomas, aged 14. I don't know if a 14-year-old boy 
is even allowed to write some nasty story.  I'm glad my dad has not put 
on SurfWatch or CyberSitter on his computer, so when he's out of the 
house I have free access to all nasty sites on the Internet. The White 
Shadow stuff really turns me on, or whatever it is called when your 
organ begins to rise. For some reason or other, I find the scat stories 
most interesting.  I always like to take a dump after reading some scat 
story and daydream I was part of such a story.

I've just come home from school and would like to share a hot 
experience that occurred about an hour ago.  I have to write the story 
in a hurry as I expect my father to wake up from a nap in a few 
minutes.

The sewer system of our house is now being repaired by two plumbers.  I 
usually come home as the first member of our family.  The two plumbers 
have looked at me carefully each time I've passed and greeted them.  
I've seen a kind of sparkling thing in their eyes every time they look 
at me.  It is the same kind of eyes many men get when they look at me.  
To boast a bit, I don't scare anyone off by the way I look, I think.  
I've got a small firm asshole and a smooth youthful body. The plumbers 
are Aron, 32 years old, with a black stiff mustache and Butch, a 
bearded man of 42.  I really fancy both men, but only in my fantasy, of 
course. I found them masculine and attractive in their dirty working 
overalls.  In addition, I think the fact that they are plumbers and 
work on our sewer system, also makes me horny about these hot men.

Well, today as I entered our house, a smell of sewer was in the air.  
"Hello, Thomas, how are you doing, I hope you don't mind the smell," 
one of the working men said.  "See, it's kind of mess in the system, 
some turd or toilet paper have blocked the pipes.  We're nearly 
finished.  But I wonder if you could help us out a bit, it won't take 
long."

"Sure, sir", I said.  I was instructed to hold a high pressure water 
hose in an upright position, in an effort to flush what had been stuck.  
And suddenly, the plumber had fixed the problem with my help.

"Thanks, boy, now we've come much further in our work. Well, it's time 
to take a break.  May we come in for a moment to have a meal?" one of 
the plumbers asked.

"Sure, be my guests", I said. Inside the house, I went straight to the 
computer to have some hot stolen moments reading the White Shadows scat 
stories. The men installed themselves in the kitchen for their break.  
After a while, I was much preoccupied with the stories and I had begun 
to open my zipper to let my boy cock get some air.  With one hand on 
the computer mouse, and the other on my swelling cock, I was in my own 
world reading about all the hot stuff taking place in the stories.

I was so preoccupied with my fantasies that I didn't hear that the 
plumbers had entered my room and was watching everything.  Suddenly, I 
heard some heavy breathing and turned around.  There the two working 
men stood completely with their dirty overalls unbuttoned and their 
cocks pointing out in the room.  I could see their hairy chests and 
flat, firm stomachs.  I started to moisture my lips and I could notice 
that I blushed deeply.

"Well, boy, reading nasty stories, uh, let's see, scat stories, is it.  
Make you hot, uh, boy, right?" Butch grunted.  No, it's more correct to 
say that he was panting and moaning.

"Yes, I...I like 'em, I... I... can't help it." I stammered.

"But that's perfectly all right, boy, you don't have to be ashamed of 
yourself. It's the most natural thing on earth, scats.  We shit every 
day," Aron said.

"To introduce you to the facts of life, I can tell you that Aron and 
myself are into real scat orgies daily.  And we would certainly like to 
be joined by a teen boy like you, Thomas," Butch added.

Was this really true?  Did the sewer plumbers play with shit on their 
leisure time?  And, was this some dream that had come true for me, they 
wanted me to join?

"Thomas, sweet boy, we've fancied you from the moment we first saw your 
hot boy body.  We've often discussed how we could get a chance to shit 
on you, but now it seems that such an opportunity knocks," Butch said, 
breathing like a horny dude about to fuck a boy's ass.  Then he went 
on, now his voice was a bit different, it sounded as if he was 
threatening me when he said: " You won't tell your dad, will you. If 
you do, we'll deny everything and we will expose your scat story hobby 
to your dad, that's something to be avoided, right?"

I managed to nod a couple of times, before the men dragged me away from 
the computer, still showing a White Shadow scat story, and took me by 
force into the bathroom.  It hurt, I still have some bruises, but as I 
see it now, the distance between pain and pleasure is not far. I must 
say I liked their rape behavior when I look back at it now.

"In the bathroom, Thomas shitboy, it's easy for plumbers to clean the 
mess there is going to be.  But we have to hurry, there's no time to 
loose," Butch nearly yelled.

Aron was ordered to be on guard outside, pretending to work on the 
sewer, and give us a warning in case my dad would come home earlier 
than expected.  The plumbers had already the high pressure water hose 
ready for a quick clean-up if necessary.  And Butch would be the first 
to satisfy his shitting need, later, if time allowed, they would change 
roles, so Aron could get the kick of shitting at a 14-year-old boy.

"Pigboy, you know from the stories how to do it, don't you?" Butch 
moaned, letting loose a loud fart.  The smell filled the bathroom.  

Before I even had time to answer his question, Butch shouted: "Get the 
hell down on the floor, filthy schoolboy, and suck my buttcrack, NOW!"

I obeyed, but not quickly enough for Butch.  He hit me twice in my 
face, leaving me with a burning pain. "Speed up, boy, we haven't got 
the whole day!"

In one second, my burning face was buried inside the plumber's ass. A 
hot smelly farting breeze blew into my open mouth and nose, followed by 
his excrements. The fart wind had a pain reducing effect on my red and 
aching chins.

"You filthy plumber's toilet whore, you dirty prick, take my hot turds, 
take them all, do it NOW!"

One brown fresh stool was followed by another in an endless row of 
shit.  Sometimes brownish juice poured out of him, particularly when he 
farted.  He was a real fart plumber, I can tell.  For every piece of 
hot shit, a gassy fart was let loose.  Soon I was totally covered with 
his shit. My hair, which usually has a blond color, now had turned 
completely brown.

I was nearly blinded of all the shit, but not for long.  A long-lasting 
fart sounded as Butch completed his shitty task on my by pissing me 
clean again.

Then he kicked me on my butt with his flat hand, the pain seemed 
unbearable at first, once again reminding me of what happened if I 
should tell anyone about what had been going on.  Then he left, and 10 
seconds later I was joined by Aron as Butch had taken over the role as 
a guard outside.

Aron, on the other hand, didn't want to shit at me first.  He grabbed 
me forcefully and pushed me down on the floor.  Then he took some 
phlegm out of his nose, and put a finger with the green knob of snot 
into my asshole.  He also spat at my hole, and twisted his finger 
inside to lubricate my hole. Some traces of shit that Butch hadn't 
managed to piss away were also used as a lubricant. Then he pissed into 
my asshole.  As he was pissing, I could feel his pecker grow inside me.  
Then he started to buttfuck me harshly, squeezing me against the 
bathroom floor. The pain in my ass was terrifying as first, but then 
the pain gradually faded, and was replaced by a lustful feeling in my 
boy hole.

"Ooooooo, yessss, my fucking boy cunt, here we go... yeah," Aron 
wheezed behind his mustache, as he squirted his plumber semen deep 
inside my intestines.

"On your feet, pigmouth, take my dump of manshit, filthy teen boy!" 
Aron then yelled. With the earlier infliction of pain in mind, I 
attached my mouth to his asscrack within a fraction of a second.  Aron 
seemed satisfied with my performance as he farted and shitted into my 
mouth.  Now I could chew and swallow more hot turds than I did when 
Butch was shitting into me.  I suppose this was due to experience.

Once again completely smeared in shit, I started to lick myself around 
the mouth when Aron had finished.  Butch suddenly entered the bathroom.

"What the hell, we must finish, flush the boy clean, and then clean up 
the bathroom, Thomas' dad might come any minute now!" Butch ordered.  
Both men cleaned me and our bathroom quickly and thoroughly, no traces 
of mess were left behind. No one would suspect that a shit orgy had 
taken place there.

Before the working men left, I had to promise to come home from school 
early tomorrow and join the sewer plumbers in new shit action.  Then 
the men once again were dressed in their working clothes, continuing on 
their sewer work as if nothing had happened.  I had taken a shower so 
no-one could see what I had been exposed to. 

My dad arrived home 15 minutes later, we had dinner and then he went to 
take a nap.  He's still sleeping and I'm still writing my story.  I 
must finish it now because he usually wakes up around this time.

I know I had promised not to tell anyone about what happened today, but 
the fact is that taking the shit from the plumbers made me horny.  And 
it even made me hornier that they were harsh and sort of raped me.  I 
don't complain, although it hurt initially.  My experience, combined 
with the reading of the other scat stories of White Shadow's page, have 
inspired me to add this story to the collection. And tomorrow another 
scat experience awaits me.


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Twelve Men and Two Ladies - A Milk Orgy by Mr. Ass (Gay & lesbian sex, 
WS, Lactation)


The other day my friend Jimmy and I invited ten other horny men for a 
Saturday night party. I'm a medical doctor, an obstetrician, in charge 
of the birth clinic in this small town. Jimmy is my doctor assistant. 
All men are hardworking professionals who adore our parties together, 
as a means of relaxation after a hard week of work. My wife, Jill, very 
much wanted to attend. She had newly given birth to our son, and was 
tired of all the labor and hardships. Our little baby boy was sent to a 
relative who was a nurse and had plenty of bottle milk to give the 
baby. Jill invited a good girlfriend of hers, Samantha, who was in a 
similar situation of having given a recent birth.

Jill and Samatha had never participated in our Saturday night men's 
parties before, and they were curious about what was going on. I have 
always had an open mind towards my wife, so it was a matter of course 
that she should attend. It was also nice that Samantha came along.

Our mansion has plenty of rooms, enough space to have real orgies. We 
had plenty of poppers and booze to serve the guests. Most of the men 
were already high on some drug when they arrived. The men shared a 
common passion, a passion for each others' butts and cocks. But the 
evening was about to reveal also another lust, the lust for fresh baby 
milk.

As soon as the men had arrived, we had some snacks booze. In addition 
there was a free bar throughout the night. Few of the men could control 
themselves for very long. In one corner, four construction workers, 
aged 20-40, were engaged in a real gangbang. Buttholes were being 
fucked and cocks sucked. Jeremy, a 40-year-old pilot flying for United 
Airlines, suddenly unwrapped my swelling cock from my pants, and began 
giving me a hot blowjob.

I spotted my wife as she completely naked served booze to all the 
panting and grunting men gangbanging around. The sofa, most chairs and 
our Persian carpets were all occupied with sucking and fucking men. I 
waved at my wife to make her come over to me. Her breasts were jumping 
up and down as she approached the sofa Jeremy and I were using. Giving 
birth had made Jill's breasts bursting with baby milk. I could see 
small white drops on the red nipples. 

I asked Jeremy to slow down his blowjob a bit, as I grabbed my wife's 
breasts with both hands, and forced one tit into my beard and 
moustache. Drops of the nutritious fluid soon was stuck to my facial 
hair. Then I sucked her nipples, drinking the warm, creamy milk 
originally meant to be given to our baby boy, but which now served a 
hotter mission. The milk of Jill and Samantha would satisfy thirsty 
male throats throughout the night.

As Jeremy still was sucking my cock, I drank eagerly my wife's baby 
milk. My wife panted and started to piss on Jeremy's head, which was 
buried in my public hair. The airline pilot increased the speed of his 
sucking when he felt the hot yellow urine from my wife running in 
endless streams into his hair and down his cheeks, shoulders and back.

I was enjoying this very much, but I always find it pleasant to get an 
overview of what is also going on in the room. I took a small break in 
drinking my wife's milk and turned my face to the left. There, Samantha 
was standing sitting in a sofa by the burning fireplace. Four hot guys 
were engaged in buttfucking, as two of them with lustful eyes eagerly 
slurped hot infant milk from both her tits. The sight was so 
overwhelming, that I felt I would cum instantly. I went on drinking 
from my wife's breasts, and then, with a panting "Oh, yeeeessss!" my 
balls exploded, forcing gallons of sticky cum into Jeremy's open mouth.

As soon as I was satisfied, I ordered my wife to be of milk- feeding 
service to other hungry men. Jeremy put his moustache into mine and 
gave me a long tongue-sucking kiss. Then he licked my wife's milk off 
my face, and I wiped his face and moustache clean of my balljuice.

I needed to relax a bit, so a filled up a big glass of booze, sniffed 
poppers and lit a cigar. I enjoyed all the hot action going on. 
Grunting, moaning and slurping sounds filled the room. I saw two guys 
pissing on each other, as both were drinking milk from my wife. My 
contemplation was interrupted when Joe, a 45-year-old lawyer, and 
Peter, another obstetrician in his fifties, joined me.

I had always fancied buttfucking Peter when we met in the hospital, now 
I had the chance. I told him to bow forward for fucking purposes. I 
asked Joe to stand up so I could lick his butt, and asked him to turn 
around often so I could suck his cock as well. I always like to do many 
things at the same time. I then shouted across the room to Samantha, 
who was now pissing on a guy after having given milk to him.

"Samantha, get the fuck over here, we need some feeding, lady!"

Samantha finished her business and joined us. I was fucking Peter in 
his hairy tight lawyer's asshole, alternatively licking Joe's manhole 
and sucking his cock, which looked like an Italian sausage. Samantha 
lowered herself so I could slurp warm baby milk from her throbbing 
breasts. In one moment my face was buried in Joe's hairy assbuds. The 
next, his long, thick dong slid in and out of my panting mouth. Then, I 
retracted from the guy's dick and stuck my bearded face into Samantha's 
breasts. Now I felt like I was in heaven. I tried to retain the 
contents of my balls as long as possible. But one must resign when 
nature calls. The moment I came, I had my mouth attached to one of 
Samantha's milky nipples. In such a position it's difficult to yell the 
way I wanted to. What came out of my mouth was a breathing grunt. Then 
I squirted my cum, washing the lawyer's intestines with my juices as if 
my cock was a high pressure fire hose.

One feels thirsty after such an ordeal. What is much satisfying then is 
baby's milk, fed directly from a woman's tit. I drank more of 
Samantha's creamy stuff.
Around me the hot action went on and on. In every corner people were 
doing similar things as I just had done. Now I wanted to pee, and 
Samantha took all my warm yellow urine. The stream of piss seemed to 
last forever, but Samantha held up her breasts, so her tits were 
completely yellow of all the warm piss, after she taken what she needed 
through her mouth to satisfied her piss thirst.

Now my wife was pretty drunk and shouted: "Samantha, come along, drink 
my milk, and I will drink yours!" The two ladies soon lay on the 
Persian carpet, twisting about, and drinking each others' hot baby 
milk. They were alternately sucking their tongues, and licking their 
pussies. 

All men stopped in their gay action. This really turned everyone on. 
Because of all the booze and baby milk we had consumed, all twelve men 
seemed to need to take a piss. As if we could read each others minds, 
we all nearly simultaneously gathered around Jill and Samantha, pulled 
out our cocks and began to piss all over the two twisting, panting 
ladies, who went on sucking each other's nipples dripping of baby milk, 
eating each other's pussy and mouthkissing each other frantically. 

Twelve splashing streams of warm piss poured steadily all over their 
bodies. The two ladies occasionally managed to catch one of the streams 
of yellow urine when their mouths were moving from pussy to nipple and 
to mouth. After all male bladders were completely drained for now, the 
ladies began to wipe each other of all the piss from their bodies and 
the drops of milk on their breasts and around their tongue-licking 
mouths.

The twelve hard working men and the two ladies now needed a break 
before indulging into more hot action. The night was still young. Jill 
and Samantha squeezed their nipples, making warm baby milk pour into 
big beer glasses. Then some of the guys pissed into the glasses. Into 
this mixture of milk and piss I poured booze. We relaxed, drinking this 
hot satisfying drink with all the hot ingredients. We all become more 
drunk and really enjoyed the party.

After more hours of hot gay action, pissing and drinking of baby milk, 
the party broke up, completely exhausted. The men very much appreciated 
the presence of Jill and Samantha. The two ladies thought it was a 
party of a lifetime, a party they would never miss in the future. 
Before they attended this party, it had never struck them how wonderful 
it could be to feed baby milk to thirsty horny men.

On Monday, everyone began a new week of hard work, looking forward to 
the next Saturday party with twelve men and two ladies.


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What Therapy can Do by Mr. Ass (Gay sex, Scat, WS)


Chris, a cute 17-year-old boy, had suffered some emotional distress 
since his parents divorced. Especially, he felt that his father had 
abandoned him. He really missed a father figure with whom he could 
identify himself. This loss made him sad and he developed an emotional 
problem for which he needed professional help. His mother insisted that 
he saw a psychiatrist, and she agreed to pay the shrink's fee.

His mother made an appointment with a psychiatrist on behalf of her 
son. This shrink was a man aged 42, who was running a private practice 
in the city center during evening hours. The doctor agreed to receive 
the boy for his first hour two days later. When the boy came to his 
first session, he told the psychiatrist about all his complaints and 
problems in life, especially his loss of an adult male figure who could 
appreciate him.

Chris really liked his psychiatrist, his masculinity, his hairy chest 
slightly appearing underneath his professional clothing, his trimmed 
brown beard and moustache. He began to blush each time the doctor 
looked at him.

Equally, the shrink felt that his cock began to grow as the boy entered 
the room. He tried to fight his sexual urges, well knowing that his 
should not act out his own personal feelings towards a patient. But 
this was harder done than said in this case.

In particular, when the teenager began to talk about how he missed a 
man who could love him like a father, the psychiatrist said: "Dear 
Chris, I think you're a wonderful cute boy who deserves to be loved. I 
can tell you that I think you're gorgeous as hell!" The doctor used a 
bit rough language each time he got horny.

"Chris, come over to me!" the shrink demanded. The boy didn't hesitate. 
The doctor began to fondle him, stroke him through his blond short 
hair. Chris seemed a bit shaky at first. "Hey, come on, don't shiver, 
sit on my lap and I will comfort you, like a good father," the 
psychiatrist assured. 

The doctor was now so excited that he began to give commands. 
"Undress!" he said. "It's good therapy to feel skin contact with 
another human being." Quickly, Chris got rid of his jeans and t-shirt. 
The doctor was also completely naked. His professional cock was 
standing straight out.

"I will give you rewarding therapeutic experiences from now on," the 
therapist
declared solemnly. "Sit on my lap and take my helping cock into your 
ass. As you'll be riding me, you tell me what comes into your mind, 
that is a relieving therapeutic technique"

Chris entered the doc's lap. The adult cock easily slipped into his 
narrow, but open butthole. "Ahhh, that's my boy, tell me about what's 
on your mind!" the therapist invited.

"I.. I feel ahhhh, that it's good to be sitting on a man's lap again, 
ahhh, oooo,
I've been so sad lately, I've been crying thinking about all things 
that I have been missing....ahhhh", Chris went on as he was riding his 
doctor.

The therapist began to lick his ear. All the time his rampant cock 
thrust in and out, in and out of his patient boy. "Yesss, my boy, keep 
talking, let me hear your nice boy voice addressing yourself to your 
doctor...OOOOO...yesss, it's all right to feel whatever you feel." The 
doctor's voice had a combination of a horny and a soothing tone, which 
easily comforted the patient.

"And my Christ, my fucking doctor's boy whore, you won't have to pay 
for you consultations, I'll pay you for being a nice patient. In this 
way you may earn a lot of bucks, given freely from your loving doc, 
yessss.....ooooo...." The doctor's voice had now turned more brusque.

The shrink felt, the moment he relieved his boy from financial 
troubles, that his cock hit some boyish turds in his chute. Chris got 
so excited by his giving doctor, that he felt an urge to get rid of his 
shit. Yes, the psychiatrist was really giving in many ways, clockwise 
and moneywise. And the doctor also knew that he wold be giving more in 
a mere shitty sense.

"How are you doing, ummmm, my boy, mmmm, yesss, answer me!" the doc 
went on approaching his climax.

Chris was now completely relaxed and was enjoying his doctor ride. "I 
feel like crying of joy," the boy moaned.

"Oooooo, yesssss, please cry, it's good to cry, oooooo, when you're 
feeling good, oooooooo yessssss," the shrink yelled as his balls burst 
and sent gallons of cum into his patient. The gushing stream of sticky 
doctor cum poured steadily into Chris' buttcrack. The orgasm seemed to 
last an eternity.

With cum still dripping out of his cute cock-receiving channel, Chris 
was invited to be given more from his caring therapist. "I'll feed you 
my shit, what d'you say?" Chris smiled at his doctor. His loss of what 
had been taken away, a man and a father, he thought, could be easily 
compensated for by receiving the most holy, innermost things men can 
give each other, namely shit.

"Yes, please, let me do it!" The boy's voice now had transformed itself 
into a higher pitch of sheer excitement.

Chris was instructed down on his knees behind the doctor's firm ass. 
"Open your mouth and suck whatever comes!" was the doctor's order. A 
loud roaring fart sprayed brownish water from the doc's bowels into the 
cute boy's face. "Yeah, I like it, umm, keep up your good work!" 

Then a long wet turd plopped out. "Ummmm, what a piece of cake!" Chris 
moaned silently and incomprehensibly with his 17-year-mouth full of 
adult male stools.

"Yeah, that's what being united with men is really about, oh boy, 
ahhhhhh, ijjj!" the doctor moaned as he let loose a smelly and load 
fart once again. And the boy received the hot blast, thinking he had 
found a lost paradise of some sort. Was this what was taken to restore 
his mental health?

It was. New turds followed, reinforcing Christ self-esteem. Imagine 
that men were so fond of him that they shit into him! That they adored 
his ass enough to fuck it and his mouth enough to slide turds into!

Chris had to take his newly won understanding of himself in portions, 
like he had to take the psychiatrist's shit in portions. 

When the doctor had totally emptied his bowels into his cute patient, 
he pissed on Chris. Chris looked even cuter totally smeared in shit and 
strong yellow piss from his caring doc. 

The psychiatrist continued to give his boy compliments as he licked 
Chris' face to wipe the turds and piss away. The shitboys' self-
confidence steadily grew, which also is the main goal of psychiatric 
treatment.

When the session was over, Chris was given 500 bucks as a token of the 
psychiatrist's care for him. The doctor wrote a false receipt stating 
that he had received his fixed fee from his patient, thereby indicating 
that he was running a normal practice. But sometimes, of course, 
doctors must make exceptions to standard rules for therapeutic reasons.

Chris was given a new appointment in just two day to make quick 
progress and gain mental health. Chris now felt that he had found a 
doctor who could really treat him to cope with the loss of a father.


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