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I ended up back at this guys house after a date, he was tall and damn cut with abs you could wash clothes on. Best thing is he didn't really know how hot he was. We were messing about on his couch when we heard his room-mates key in the door. Quickly making ourselves presentable before she walked in. She smiled "only stopping for a bit boys" giggled and walked off. She clattered about a bit and he walked off to talk to her, and I flipped open his laptop to check my emails. I thought while I had the laptop available I should just check to see what kind of porn they guy was interested in, always a little trick I play to find out if they share my love for BelAmi!
To my joy I found in his history a number of scat sites, my heart (and my cock) jumped when I found he had some vids on his computer too.
I heard him coming back and went back to checking my emails. "She's gone" he said unbuttoning his shirt... he crawled ontop of me and started to kiss me. His hot toned body, warm to my touch as his shirt fell open. My hand traced down his back and onto his tight butt and I gave it a squeeze. He moaned and rolled his crotch against mine.
"Maybe we should take this to the bedroom." I said, "she might come back"
"Shes gone for the weekend - your mine, but the bedroom is more comfy....let me check its ok though" and scooted off. My dick was trying to bust out of my jeans, I coudn't believe I was in such luck. I'd not pushed one out for a while, and hadn't expected to come back to his. "I'm gonna use the bathroom I shouted through the door" as I readjusted my stiff cock and walked into the white tiled room. Locking the door behind me, I unfastened by belt and popped open my jeans. My cock sprang out as I was commando, my favorite way to be, and was already dripping precum. Scooping up the beads from the end of my thick cock and taking it to my lips. A thin strand remained attached before breaking loose and falling to the floor. It tasted great. I surveyed myself in the mirror - by no means as cut as my date, I kept fairly trim, and had a bubble butt "to die for" or so I was told. Bending over I enjoyed watching in the full length mirrored wall by brown eye wink back at me. Sticking my finger fully into my mouth to get it covered in saliva I rested it on my whole and wiggled it slightly. Taking it back to inspect it I give it a sniff. A muskyness was present and a faint shade of brown. My hole, still moist, earned another wiggle before i plunged it in deep. My passage seemed fairly clear but shifting position with my finger still in my ass I sat on the toilet seat, wiggling my finger inside my ass. I felt a fart coming and pushed my finger to the side of my ass to let some of the air out. A quiet sigh followed by a slightly louder fart, and I felt the contents of my bowel move past the airpocket and with the assistance of gravity touch the tip of my finger. Scratching the tip of the turd with the tip of my finger I retracted it, the saliva keeping it still fairly clean. I looked down at it and felt slightly disappointed. I slipped it back in and pushed, ever so slowly, down forcing the gap between the shit and its exit to the toilet pan to lessen, my finger to be covered in a thick rolling avalanche of poop. Just before it reached by butt hole I stopped it, and pulled out my caked middle finger. My dick drooling my pre-cum than before twitched at the sight. A knock at the door broke the mood, "its ok" the guy said "my rooms fine, come out when your done."
I contemplated sucking my finger clean but opted for wiping it off on some toilet roll. Standing and flushing the stained paper down the pan, I wondered how often Jake ended up using the toilet at all... how far did his fetish go?
Washing my hands, I buttoned my throbbing cock back into their denim prison and walked out across and into Jakes room. He was lying on his back waiting for me, slowly stroking his obvious hardon through his pants. I smiled.... nice. I moved over to the bed and reached to unbutton his fly, to reveal a black pair of tight trunks. Playfully I began to gnaw softly at his cock through the pants, and he moaned. He knelled up and pushed my head into his groin, a faint but distinguishable sent of piss lingered though his pants and I traced the sent to a pee spot and inhaled deeply, as I tongued the fabric. My spare hand traced his thigh and up inside his trunk bottoms, and scrabbled for his ass. My finger seeking out his hole, it found it between the tight plump cheeks and the same finger which had already had a coating of my own shit, pushed against his hole. It got only past the first join when he wiggled out of it.
"You got a chance to freshen up" he said "and I didn't yet. I need to go sort myself out."
"Who said i freshened up?" I asked him, grinning. "I like au natural... exactly like you do" pushing my finger into his ass again, quicker this time, and before it got to the the middle join i felt the turd. I looked directly at him and pushed my finger into it, burrowing in, until about 2 and a half inches was in the shit in his butt.
His mouth hung open for a second, his dick bounced. "No way!" he said in disbelief. I smiled back, retracted my finger slightly and pushed back again, wiggling again, to encourage the ass to push the contents out.
I pulled out my finger, now with a brown streaky cap on it, placed it between our lips and kissed it and him. Our tongues lapping at it, cleaning it, then cleaning it off each others tongues....
"Please fuck my dirty whole..." he said "I've always wanted to be shit fucked.
I smirked - "good - I've always wanted to too"
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good weekend.
