Date: Wed, 7 Jan 2009 06:07:48 -0600 From: A. Writer Subject: Sophie and Dr. Johnson, Part 2 This is Part 2 of a story already posted in Bisexual/urination entitled "Sophie and Dr. Johnson." The usual disclaimers apply. This story contains mild scat. Sophie and Dr. Johnson -- Part 2 As Dr. Johnson contemplated the prospects of the upcoming visit of Sophie Mitchell and her 19-year-old daughter, he gazed at the brown turd that lay on the counter before him, still warm and practically steaming, and once again visualized how only minutes earlier that earthy and heavy log had been inside Mrs. Mitchell's beautiful broad white ass, and he could still envision it emerging gradually from her brown stretched asshole and slowly pushing itself toward his face as he had watched. Even now as he looked down at it his soft cock throbbed with desire even though he had just shot his load inside Sophie's receptive bottom. The smell from the turd he had removed from her wafted upwards toward him and he sniffed in the aroma and thought of Mrs. Mitchell once again. Just then there was a quick knock on the exam room door and in walked his male nurse Wayne, a protégé who had worked with Dr. Johnson for over a year. Wayne immediately sniffed the air and could smell the essence of Sophie's turd permeating the exam room. He smiled as he saw the doctor over at the counter looking at the specimen and he approached him as the doctor greeted him. "I see Mrs. Mitchell left something for you, Doctor," Wayne said. "Oh yes, and as you can see she is one healthy woman. What a lovely specimen this is, wouldn't you agree?" Wayne stood beside the doctor and looked closely at Mrs. Mitchell's turd lying on the counter, its brown thickness glistening slightly beneath the lights, its knobbly appearance tapering towards one end, solid and firm beneath his admiring gaze. He bent slightly and brought his nose closer to it and sniffed more deeply, taking in the heavy odor of her shit, and his cock beneath his loose-fitting hospital pants gave a noticeable jerk and began tenting out the front of them. He sniffed again and his cock gave another sympathetic twitch and rose even higher and harder in his cotton pants, and Dr. Johnson couldn't help but notice. The doctor reached down and rubbed the front of Wayne's pants, feeling the hard firmness of his now-throbbing cock, and with his hand felt around Wayne's shaft, feeling its girth and rigidity through the cotton. "Do you mind, Wayne?" he asked as he loosened the strings at the waistline and allowed Wayne's light surgical trousers to drop to his ankles. "Of course not, Doctor," Wayne said as Dr. Johnson knelt beside him and wrapped his hand around Wayne's engorged cock and stroked it a few times, feeling the smooth skin slide easily over the hard shaft, and noticing a small drop of pre-cum already emerging from the tip of the mushroom head. The doctor lowered his face and put his wet mouth over that swollen head and sucked very lightly, causing Wayne to moan softly and push his hips towards the doctor's face. The doctor kept stroking lightly as his mouth engulfed the head of Wayne's cock and softly and wetly slipped further down and took more of the shaft into his mouth as he both stroked and sucked lightly. Wayne was feeling tingles of electricity through his thighs and stomach as he felt the doctor's wet mouth on his cock, as he felt the doctor's warm hand stroking the base of his shaft and bringing his hot juices up from within, as he leaned over a bit more and put his nose within a foot of Mrs. Mitchell's still-warm turd and sniffed deeply again. Dr. Johnson felt Wayne's cock get a bit harder beneath his grip and he realized that his assistant wouldn't last long. The doctor stood up and said, "Wayne, would you like to take care of that the same way that I just a few minutes ago took care of mine with Mrs. Mitchell?" Wayne stood up straighter as the doctor loosened his own drawstring and allowed his hospital pants to also drop to the floor, and he stepped out of them and leaned against the counter in front of Sophie's brown deposit. Wayne knelt behind him immediately--this was not the first time they had done this, by far--and parted the doctor's asscheeks with his hands and peered in at his brown asshole, saying "I'd be happy to, Doctor. Let me just lubricate the passage a bit." He leaned into it and stuck his nose right into Dr. Johnson's anus and sniffed, then sniffed again, and his cock again twitched and got even harder as he could smell the faint odor of shit emanating from the doctor's asshole. He stuck out his tongue and lapped mightily at the doctor's back passage, taking a long wet swipe at his ass and then another, leaving plenty of saliva there for him to have easy access. He pulled a bit harder at the doctor's asscheeks and the anus opened slightly, allowing Wayne to insert the tip of his tongue just a touch and wiggle it around. The doctor's hole began loosening up right away, as it was not unused to being probed and penetrated, and Wayne lapped at it more, tasting the slight bitterness of the doctor's shit, working to get his tongue deeper into the doctor's asshole as the doctor leaned over the counter right above Mrs. Mitchell's warm brown turd. Wayne stood behind the doctor and, after sucking on the middle and ring fingers of his right hand, slipped those wet fingers easily into the doctor's eager ass, sliding easily upwards until he had almost the entire length of both fingers buried deep inside the doctor's asshole. It was there that he could feel the tip of a turd that the doctor himself had up there waiting for release, and Wayne pushed on it and prodded it with his fingers, his cock getting even harder (if that were possible) as he churned Dr. Johnson's shit inside his asshole. He slid his fingers out and they were slick with brown streaks, and he immediately took his cock with that hand and, after stroking it once or twice put the engorged head of it up to the doctor's waiting asshole and pushed slightly. Immediately the head of his cock slipped inside the doctor's asshole, where it wrapped tightly around the base of Wayne's mushroom head and then loosened up again. As he felt the loosening Wayne pushed again and his cock slid up Dr. Johnson's asshole easily, due partly to the ample supply of saliva as well as the experience that the doctor had in taking in such an object, and in moments Wayne'e hard and throbbing cock was lodged entirely and deeply inside the doctor's ass, his pubic hairs grinding up against the doctor's white asscheeks, and as Wayne looked down he could see his hard red shaft disappearing thickly into the brown hole of the doctor. Dr. Johnson moaned softly as he felt the hard cock slide up into him. He had to admit that, although he preferred women and preferred not only women's sexual organs but their shit as well, he still rather enjoyed the feeling of a hard cock beneath his hand or inside his ass, and did not mind at all smelling or touching another man's shit as well. He could feel the thick hardness of Wayne's cock pushing up into him, and it gave him a nice full feeling in the pit of his stomach, and as he felt Wayne withdraw and then push back up all the way the doctor groaned with pleasure and pushed his ass back into Wayne's assault. Dr. Johnson leaned over so his nose was only inches above Mrs. Mitchell's turd and he sniffed in several times as he felt Wayne beginning a steady rhythm of pounding into the doctor's hole, as he felt Wayne's hard shaft pull almost all the way out and then with a fast slide push deeply back into him until he could feel the tip of Wayne's hard cock deep inside him, and could imagine that it was touching and churning up his own shit as he did so. The doctor leaned over even further as he felt Wayne increasing the speed of his thrusts, knowing that he was only moments from shooting his load, and tried to loosen his asshole even more to allow faster and easier penetration from Wayne's hard pounding cock. By now Dr. Johnson's nose was only an inch from Sophie's brown turd, its strong heavy smell thick and heady, and Dr. Johnson couldn't keep from sticking out his tongue and giving Sophie's brown log a light lick, tentative at first, and then a slightly longer lick from one end of the turd to the other. He could feel Wayne's cock suddenly get harder from watching the doctor lick at Mrs. Mitchell's turd, and the thrusting became very quick and short and then Wayne shoved the entire length of his hard cock as deep into Dr. Johnson's ass as he could and shot his load, a burst of jism so strong that the doctor could swear he could feel it washing his insides, a second and then a third spurt, and several more weaker ones as Wayne withdrew partially and then slid in a last time and allowed the last feeble spurts from his cock to bathe the interior of the doctor's asshole. The doctor sighed with satisfaction, and thought to himself that, while he preferred doing the fucking himself, whether with a man or a woman, he had to admit that there was something special about feeling a hard cock slide into your ass and giving that cock (and its bearer) so much pleasure at the same time that it gave him a unique and fulfilling kind of pleasure as well. After several moments of languishing in their pleasure, Wayne slowly slid his softening cock out of the doctor's loose asshole. The doctor turned and dropped to his knees and beheld the brown-stained cock before his face, sperm still dripping from the tip and brown streaks rising up both sides of the reddened shaft. Dr. Johnson opened his mouth and very softly took the head of Wayne's cock into his mouth and bathed it clean, tasting as he did so the faint bitter taste of his own shit, and sucked softly on the shaft and cleaned that as well. He finally rose to his feet and both he and Wayne pulled up their surgical trousers and retied the drawstrings. "Well, Wayne," the doctor said, "that was quite satisfactory, I must say." "I would have to agree, Doctor," Wayne said with a satisfied smile. "Now, would you like me to deposit Mrs. Mitchell's leavings, or would you prefer to do it?" The doctor remembered the office visit that would be coming up next week, with Mrs. Mitchell and her daughter. He figured he could wait so he said, "You go ahead, Wayne. I'm going out to the receptionist to see which day Mrs. Mitchell will be coming back. You might want to be sure you're scheduled for that day as well." The doctor walked towards the door of the exam room and, as he turned, he saw Wayne gingerly picking up Mrs. Mitchell's turd and holding it under his nose. "I can see that you appreciate what Mrs. Mitchell is capable of," he said, and Wayne looked up briefly and smiled as the doctor walked out the door. That next visit from the Mitchell women would be bound to be interesting!