****** The Executive by Eryck ******
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The Executive


I have to admit that I have always been attracted by very professional looking
men... They just turn me on... especially when they are into kinky stuff like
pissing on me or into my mouth and making me wipe their dirty shitters with my
tongue... Those lawyers, stock brokers, bankers, businessmen... Yummmmy! It's
so exciting to see those perfectly dressed, clean shaven professional-looking
guys knowing that what they want is to piss on someone and have a hot tongue
rimming their filthy assholes. To tell the truth, they are not the only type of
guy that turn me on...

Oh god, no! I love men, I mean I love Males and the more masculine, the
better... I guess I am a Male-worshipper; just give me a nice sweaty
construction worker after a day of hard labor on the site; just give me a hot
army officer or a soldier after a day of hard drills on the training field;
just give me a football, baseball, soccer or rugby player after a hard game and
a well deserved victory; just give me a raunchy cowboy coming back to the ranch
after a long ride; just give me a strong powerful hairy and sexy guy in a
leather harness; or simply give me a real hot stud ready for raunchy and steamy
sex... and that'll make my day and my night... as well as his!

So this is one of the stories which happened to me. Actually it's the first
time I ate some shit... not much, I won't lie to you, but that was a beginning.
Even though I had tasted shit on assholes before, I had never allowed them to
push some turd in my mouth... I just didn't feel ready for that.

Once I met a hot businessman and he really satisfied all my deepest and darkest
desires...

We were supposed to meet at the bar of his hotel at 7:00 PM. So there I went,
quite excited at the idea of meeting Greg -that was his name- whom I had talked
to on the phone before but whom I had never seen. When I arrived he was already
at the bar and checking the people entering. He was really something, dressed
in a single breasted black suit with a white shirt, a bright blue tie, black
shoes... very classy, highly professional... I was turned on!

He was in his early forties, quite tall, almost 6', clean shaven with short
black hair, deep green eyes, a nice face with a square jaw and a somewhat
interesting smile. From what I could see -and from what he had told me earlier-
he seemed to have a nice body with broad shoulders.

He offered me a drink and we talked for a while so as to get to know each
other. This time there was no phone between us... we were face to face and,
god, I was looking forward to being in his room face to...butt. After half an
hour he took me to his room, put the sign "do not disturb" and locked the door
behind us. I gave a quick glance at the room which was clean and tidy. There
was still his black leather garment bag on the bed. He took it away explaining
that he had arrived late in the morning, had just deposited his bag before
rushing to a business meeting and that he had just come back from the meeting
when I met him at the lounge. He had me sit on the bed and poured me a glass of
vodka from the mini-bar.

While I was sipping my vodka, he removed his shoes, unzipped his pants, took
his soft dick out then walked towards me, all this without a single word. I
immediately knew what he was expecting so I opened my mouth and took his piece
of man meat. It was soft, smooth quite long and thick. It had the wonderful
scent of a male cock that had spent a whole day trapped in briefs. It also had
the bitter taste of urine... He took my glass of vodka out of my hands saying
that he had something better for me to drink and told me to kneel down in front
of him with my mouth open... which I did...

He took his fat cock in his hand, aimed directly at my mouth and started
pissing. First I received only a few drops of his golden fluid and then it
became a yellow stream cascading down into my throat. The taste was quite
strong and I had to swallow from time to time so as not to spill any of his
piss on the rug... He knew how to regulate the flow and to keep my mouth
gasping for more. "I haven't pissed for hours... sure you like that, don't
you?" the smell was strong and so was the taste. It was bitter but good.

He stopped to remove his pants, his jacket, unbuttoned his shirt then he
removed his once-white briefs and gave them to me... there were nice stains on
the white material which indicated that he must have worn the same briefs for a
few days... or that he had had a rather messy day. The yellow stains in front
had the strong scent of his cock but what he wanted me to do was to sniff the
back side which had brownish marks. It smelled of shit but it had a nice mild
odour which I really appreciated and which made me want to see the hole that
had produced such nice and smelly skid marks.

"If you like that, wait till you see my shithole, he said looking at me licking
the stains, there's some extra stuff for you there."

He knew that this was exactly what I was waiting for.

He was there, standing in front of me, feet apart with black socks, hands on
his hips with his shirt wide open onto his hairy quite muscular chest and his
loosened silk tie caressing the hair on his body. He came closer to me,
withdrew my sweater and asked me to remove all my clothes. His tone was rather
directive and I immediately obeyed while he started playing with his fat cock.
Once naked he ordered me to sit on the edge of the bed. He turned around so as
to show me his ass and bent over spreading his cheeks with his hands.

"You see that butt, now lick my hole... lick it clean... "

Slowly, I started licking the area around the shithole to discover his taste.
He removed his hands and I replaced them by mine spreading the cheeks in order
to have the best view and the best access to the object of my wildest and
nastiest desires. It was brownish with some residues from his latest shit and
had a strong flavour which made me reluctant to go further but then he pushed a
little to open more for me to insert my tongue up his hole as he held my head
securely dug into his hairy crack with one hand.

"Come on, eat my shitter, lick my shit... I knew you would appreciate a real
male shitty hole so I didn't wipe it the last time I went to the toilet... I
was sure you would like it this way so clean it and if you clean it good you'll
get a reward..."

I went farther up the hole, sucking on his smelly and tasty anal lips, cleaning
the lining of his shitchute; he contracted his sphincter on my tongue then he
pushed and squeezed again and again and again... till suddenly I sensed
something touching the tip of my tongue inside his bowels. He released a fart
which entered my mouth and nostrils... The smell was mild and promising. It
drove me crazy and made me want to go deeper, to rape his shitter with my
tongue. The deeper I was going, the more intense were his contractions. His
turd was getting closer and closer and each of his movement was bringing it
closer to the opening. Now I could fully feel the shit that he was about to
release...

"I think it's time you got your reward, you did a good job... and I'm pretty
sure that you want it so lie down on your back and I'll give you what you've
been searching for with your tongue", he said withdrawing his ass from the
tongue that was fucking him. He motioned towards his garment bag, took a white
bathtowel which he put on the rug and then he asked me to assume the position.

I obeyed and as he stood above me, feet apart, my mouth started to water. "So,
sure you want my shit in your mouth?" he asked me. "Yes sir... but I won't eat
it ", I replied.

"Well then, enjoy!" he added as he squatted on my face. His muscular cheeks
were now spread apart allowing me to have the nicest view of his clean slimy
hole. He let go a fart as he was trying to find the best position over my
mouth. He was sitting on my face contracting then releasing his sphincter which
opened progressively as my tongue traveled up his bowels. I could hear him
moan.

As I was pushing my tongue up his shitter, I felt a strong resistance coming
from his bowels. He was pushing slowly and my tongue was sinking into his shit
which was making its way down, through the rectum, past the sphincter and
finally down into my mouth. I couldn't breathe, I almost choked on it. He stood
up to look at me on the floor with a hot steamy brown turd sticking out of my
mouth like some kinda chocolate candle...

"Looks good... spit it out if you want... I am sure you want some more... and
there's more to come..."

First I felt like puking having this thick log down in my throat. After all, I
had rimmed shitty assholes, I had cleaned shitchute with my tongue but no man
had dropped a turd in my mouth before. The licking had prepared me to it but
still, it was kinda different from what I had already experienced. I took the
turd out of my mouth and placed it on the towel... He knew that I had never
eaten shit before and he didn't want to force me into doing this. So he resumed
the position, squatting on my face and pushing which made him moan and
sometimes grunt...

All the work I had done before had to be redone. The softer part at the end of
the turd had completely messed the hole and the hair around it. He let me give
soft quick licks.

"Good tongue... Like your tongue boy... get ready... I've got a special
delivery for you!"

He was absolutely in control of his ass muscles and could open or close his
shithole as he wanted... he pushed just a little, farted, then contracted his
sphincter rapidly. A little nugget dropped at the bottom of my mouth which
almost made me choke but this time he stayed his ass resting on my mouth and
the full weight of his body on my face. I had that thing back in my mouth and
the tip of my tongue in the sheath of his shitchute.

"That you can swallow... come on that ain't much... and you'll like it, come on
asseater, eat it!"

I was looking for my breath and my eyes were watery but I did as he said... It
was kinda strange. I swallowed the nugget and then he raised his ass to look at
me. There was a smile on his face...

"Never eaten before?... Well , we've got something to celebrate here... he said
ironically standing to stretch his legs a bit; How did it feel?" I was
breathless. He had caught me by surprise and I was trying to gather my spirits.

"Wanna try some more?... sure you do... but first come you should have a drink
because you need one."

He was about to give me my glass when he put it down and pointed at his fat
cock.

"I think there's enough juice in here to quench your thirst so you'd better
empty that bladder of mine."

He told me to go on the bed and made me lie on my back with my head over the
edge. He stood by me, placed his left hand under my head to support it and with
the other hand he held his cock above my open mouth. A light stream of golden
urine started flowing into my mouth. He had made me so horny that I began
sucking on the head of his cock like a baby on a bottle. I was craving for his
piss, I wanted him to empty his bladder in my gullet. After a while I felt the
stream weakening and I sucked up the very last drops.

While I was finishing swallowing his piss, catching my breath back, he moved to
an armchair in the corner of the room and sat down. He looked at me with
amusement. I was completely naked with a little of his male shit around my
mouth so I went to the bathroom to wash my face but hardly had I finished that
he called me.

He was still on the armchair but had put his butt at the edge and raised his
legs on the arms of the chair...

"I had told you that there was more to come... you shouldn't have washed your
face you'll soon be all messy again"

From where I was I had a beautiful view of his shithole which was fully clean
with some of my saliva on. I had done quite a nice job and I could see it
throbbing with anticipation of what was to come. I knelt down in front of his
ass and he farted as I was approaching my face. The odour was stronger but
still quite mild.

"I think we're getting to softer stuff now", he said proudly.

I was about to answer when he pulled my head back and buried it into his
shitter. Hardly had I started sliding the tip of my tongue in that it sank into
hot soft shit but I couldn't move my head. I heard him grunt as he pushed and
felt a small turd sliding on my tongue inside my mouth. Indeed it was softer
than the previous stuff and it had a quite sweet flavour. He released the
pressure from the back of my head and asked me to show him my mouth, which I
did. It made him particularly happy when I opened my mouth and he saw his
little piece of male clay on my tongue. I was about to spit it out and throw it
into the ashtray on the bedside table when he asked me to swallow it. He took
my face in his hands and I swallowed. It was easier than the first time. He had
made me want him to such an extent that I couldn't refuse. And I have to admit
that I kinda started enjoying that. It was my first experience as far as having
shit down my throat was concerned and even if my very first reaction had been
to spit it out, I began to appreciate that feeling of having a piece of turd on
my tongue. I was getting used to the taste of that man.

"Looks like you kind of enjoy filling your belly with my male shit... do you
want more?"

As a reply, I buried my face again in his crack to clean the mess that the turd
had left and since I was getting used to it, I expected him to give me some
more... I was in another world, I had lost control of my senses...

I was completely excited. My cock was throbbing. I was getting wild, I wanted
more, I wanted HIM. I had strange ideas passing through my mind. I could
picture this mature man with a very strict and elegant appearance giving
orders, getting business phone calls, sending memos, and presiding over
business meetings. And there he was, his legs up, his messy shithole eaten by
some guy... Hummmmm that was too good. I wished I could have the opportunity to
see him at work and think about those nasty things he likes doing... and I like
doing too.

His cock was also erect and his heavy balls seemed full of manmilk. I had his
banging balls on my forehead as I went back for some more heavy rimming. He
stroke his dick slowly with one hand while with the other one he was caressing
my hair and making sure that my head wouldn't leave his crack. I had my right
hand on his belly and I could feel when he was pushing to release some shit but
I got only a smelly fart up my nose.

"Come on boy stick your tongue deeper, look for it..."

I did as he wanted crushing my face into his crack, extending my tongue as much
as possible to reach the depth of his bowels... Once in a while he farted and
then it came.

I almost gagged on it. He had pushed harder and his shithole had unloaded a
soft piece of shit in my mouth together with a fart. It had landed at the back
of my mouth. I wanted to move my head back but he held it firmly. I tried to
swallow but couldn't.

"Yeah, you got my hot surprise... good. Chew on my shit boy... show me you can
chew my shit"

It was very hard, my eyes were watery and I wanted to swallow but it was there,
in the middle of my mouth, his sweet soft shit which I had no choice but spit
out or chew and eat.

I was so turned on by this man that I decided to give it a try and I started
chewing on his shit. I wanted to please him! My mouth got completely invaded by
the sweet taste of that executive turd... I had swallowed some of it and now, I
was eating it... I was becoming his private executive restroom. He let my head
free and watched me chewing on his turd.

"You can do that boy... you've been a good asseater, I was certain you would
love taking my shit in your mouth and eat it... yeah boy, enjoy and you'll get
some more..." he told me as I had his shit traveling down into my stomach.

Once I had caught my breath back I answered: "Waouh, you could have warned me!"
"Yes but you wouldn't have eaten... ain't I right?"

"I guess you're right..."

"So.... do you regret?" he asked raising his legs and pointing at his hole with
a finger.

"No... and as a matter of fact... could I get some more..."

"Go for it... "he replied as I had already moved my tongue back up his
shitchute.

In fact I had always feared that moment. I really love messy assholes. I had
always enjoyed wiping clean male shitters and I had been several times on the
verge of eating but I had always pulled back... It scared me and at the same
time I wanted it. And it had taken me to meet that guy to reach a new stage. I
had always practiced ass licking games being particularly fond of mature hairy
men in their forties but this one just knew what to do with me. He was quite
good-looking, extremely smart, with a perverse mind and a dirty ass... He knew
how to handle me, not really forcing me into eating but exciting me in such a
manner that it would have been difficult for me to refuse...


PS : Well guys I would like to hear from you... I would like to get nasty pix
and stories... so if you are really into kinky piss and shit sex, e-mail me at
Rimmer3865@aol.com...

ERYCK