Date: Fri, 16 Feb 2001 09:14:38 -0500
From: lesli 99 <lesli99@hotmail.com>
Subject: Young Times Parts 14

Young Times - Part XIV

"Feeling OK today? " Adrian greeted me as he shook me out of my deep sleep.
I didn't know if I was dreaming or not about last night, but he quickly
cleared that up.  "You had quite some time last night, didn't you?  I'll be
you don't have that kind of easy sex at home, huh?"

"Yes, yes, and no" I replied, rubbing my eyes to wake up.  I had gone to
bed without cleaning up last night, and the remnants of someone's orgasm
had worked its way out off me, drenching my shorts and making them feel
wet.  "Ewwwwww.  That's cold."

"A little advice from queen mother?  Sleep nude, that way all the leftover
love can seap out and dry while you sleep.  Been there, done that."

"Ah, thanks for the advice" from all that I had seen Adrian do in the past
48 hours, I was sure he had been there.  And done that.  Many times.  "Wow,
Adrian, that was terrifice last night.  I'm up for more of that whenever.
I mean, is it like that everynight?"

"Pretty much" he replied as he dressed.  I hopped down from my bunk and
headed for a quick shower.  As late as I was, we made it to class on time,
Adrian filling me in on the happenings over the next two weeks.  Apparently
it was 'anything goes' after lights out with the right people.  He reminded
me of our conversation the night before, telling me that if I wanted to
stay over with someone, or someones, or if I wanted to have someone
stayover with me, to just tell him and the right arrangements could be
made.  "A lot of boys fall in love with each other here and change rooms.
The advisors are cool with it, they don't make a hassle."

"Are all the advisors gay?"  I wasn't sure.

"No, not all of them, but ours is, and that's what's important.  Don't go
to the dorm next door looking for sex though.  That guy's straight, and not
even curious.  He does bed check and everything and if he catches two boys
in bed together he punishes the whole dorm.  You're safe having them visit
you, til lights out that is, but don't do anything in there.  Any of the
straights that have a problem with our partying usually move to that dorm,
so by then end of the session they're pretty well isolated."

"Why don't they just put the gay students together?" I asked, somewhat
confused.

"Well, they don't actually admit that what goes on here really goes on.  I
mean, they do try to project an image of conformity, while in fact they let
it go on because..........well, because I guess there are an awfully lot of
gays in the field of music.  I mean really good music."

"Do you think the good students are gay because they're more artisticly
inclined, or that they're artisticly inclined because they are gay?"  the
question had haunted me for quite some time now.

"In my opinion?"  he questioned, and I sensed an anwer in the question
"neither.  I think gays are gays no matter what.  I've just as many gay
friends that are not musical at all."

"Um....yeah, but I guess my only exposure to other gays has been thru
music.
  That's all."

"No, I understand you completely.  It's only important that you're gay and
you fit in with this crowd perfectly."

"I do feel at home here.  Especially since last night."  I confessed.  I
really felt that way now.

"Well sweetie, you were terrific, and I know you're going to be invited to
lots of parties."

"Jeez, I hope so.  I mean it was so cool being with you, with those guys.
So in the open, you know."

"Well, that's why most of us are here."  And with that bit of explanation
we hurried off to our first class of the day.

Adrian and I sat within two chairs of each other in the woodwind section.
I couldn't help but steal looks at him as we prepared for practice.  And I
recognized the other four boys we had partied with the night before, and
they recognized me.  I was shocked beyond belief when one of them acually
gave me a kiss on the cheek as we set up for practice.  And even more
surprised when no one reacted to it.  The thought that we were in that
accepting of an atmosphere took me aback.  At least for now.  I would get
used to it in the coming days as something completely natural.

If I thought there was any pretence at all, that thought was dispelled
completely when the boy next to me slipped his hand in my lap during the
second or third piece we played that morning.  Without looking up from my
score, I reciprocated by sliding my hand to his crotch and getting a feel
of his erection.  We continued to make passes at each other during the
morning practice, skipping lunch and hurrying back to the dorm for a heated
oral session in my room.

And so the day went.

I had made a new friend that morning and he had a friend, and so it went.
By dinner time I knew his friend and we ate together.  His name was Robbie
and his friend was named Tony, and we chatted away like old friends talking
about everything under the sun.  Robbie was from a town on the other side
of the state from my town, and Tony was from a town halfway in between.
They had both met at conservatory this year and had only been together last
night.  They were room mates, and I accepted their invitation to 'party'
with them after dinner.  Because they said it was ok, I left Adrian a note
about where I was and invited him to join us if and when he could.

Robbie was a slight kid, about my size, maybe smaller.  And frail looking.
He looked like a girl, actually, and I was attracted to him, especially
after we sucked each other off at lunch.  Tony was about the same size,
maybe a bit bigger, with a smile what would melt your heart and a headfull
of red hair.  We hit it off immediately, and I really felt comfortable with
these two, and I think the feeling was mutual by the way we got along.  It
would become even more apparent as the evening wore on.

Their room was on the floor below Adrian and mine, near the fire
entrance/escape.  It was a carbon copy of our room, complete with the bunk
bed and chairs and desk.  They weren't shy wall flowers by any means, and
we quickly stripped upon entering the room.  Apparently they had no
experience or no desire to make out, and Tony was on his knees, sucking my
cock, almost immediately.  I held his head in my hand as his hungry mouth
devoured my pulsing cock.  What he lacked in experience, he more than made
up for in enthusiasm, and he had me on the edge of an orgasm within
minutes.  He was good, I had to give him that, as he licked and sucked my
prick into and beyone total attention.  He kneeded my ballsack as his
tongue worked over the tender underside of the head of my cock, and when I
could stand it no longer, I unloaded stream after stream of hot jizz down
his throat.  He didn't miss a beat, sucking and swallowing in coordinated
moves until I was dry.

I never had anyone get me off so fast, and I complimented him on his style.
I was still hot, and I took the cock Robbie offered me, about six inches I
would guess, and sucked him to a quick climax as I alternated beating him
off and going down on him.  His cum was delicious and I let some of it run
out of my mouth where it accumulated on my chin.  He bend down and licked
it clean, savouring every drop.

We sat on the bunk, Robbie in the floor jerking Tony off, in complete
harmony.  Their stories were much as mine, two school queers escaping to
the reported free atmosphere of conservatory.  They had been assigned the
same room and discovered their mutual interest the first night, sleeping
together.  Unlike me, both had been broken in by their band instructors
and, unlike me again, into the more 'perverse' aspects of boy to boy sex.

"What else do you like?" Robbie asked as he continued to beat Tony off.

"Oh,..............everything" I replied, not knowing just what that meant.
I guess I meant fucking, but I didn't dileniate the extent of my interest.

"Yeah?  Cool.  You into scat?"  he asked, his face glowing with
anticipation.

"What?"  I questioned, not entirely following him.

"Scat" he repeated like I was a kindergartener "eating shit.  Me and Tony
get into that."  I was shocked at what I heard.  Eating...........shit?
What did that..............how did they..............was he serious?

"I..........uhhhh...........I mean, I never............I mean" I stuttered.

"It's like.........way cool.  I mean, if you're interested.  Want to see us
do it?"

"SSSSSure......."  and I didn't have the faintest clue of how they would, I
mean do it.  I was shocked to hear my reply, but at the same time I was
curious as to how they would do it and what it would look like.

"Cool.  I'm going to take a dump and we'll show you how we eat it and
everything." and with that he proceeded to get up off the floor and headed
for the bathroom.  "Why don't you do Tony while I'm getting it ready?"  And
with that, Tony scooted forward on the bunk and motioned me to come up to
him.  I knelt on the floor in front of him and licked his cock all over
before taking it in my mouth and sucking him deeply and slowly to a
thunderous climax which filled my mouth to overflowing with his hot cream.
I was just finishing him off when Robbie came back in the room, announcing
that he had finished.  Tony drug him self away from me and led me by the
hand into the bathroom.

There, in the commode, was the fruit of Robbie's labor, a long thin turd
that I estimated to me at least a foot long.  Without hesitating, Tony
knelt in front of the commode and quickly fished around in the water,
bringing up half.  Eyes closed, he brought the brown thing up to his mouth,
pausing once to lick its length before putting it in.  I absolutely
couldn't believe what I was seeing as his open mouth devoured at least four
inches of the brown object.  It squished around his lips as he simulated a
blow job on it, and soon the brown goo was seeping out around the 'O' of
his pursed lips.

Robbie joined him now, kneeling beside him and fishing out the remainder,
licking it from end to end before placing it in his mouth.  I couldn't
believe what I was seeing - two boys intently nibbling and sucking shit.
And the strange thing about it was that it fascinated me.  This was total
perversion like I had never seen before and it made me hot just watching
them.  There was no revulsion at all.  Just a strange fascination with it
all.  The depravity that it represented turned me on and I found myself
wondering what it would be like to have someone's shit in my mouth.  Before
I knew it, and right before my eyes, they had completely eaten Robbie's
shit with only the brown creamy, almost candy like residue evident around
their lips.

I knelt in the floor beside them, kissing first Tony, then Robbie.  I let
my tongue savor the strong acrid taste of shit and I felt on fire.  There
was no revulsion in what I did, and the fact that they seemed so at ease
with this put me at ease too.  I felt the squishy, spongy shit squeezing
out between our lips as we kissed, and I fell into a passionate state of
desire at what we were doing.  I mean, it was so overwhelmingly disgusting
that I was sure only three boys as dirty as we were would ever do something
like this.  I knew then that I wanted to try more and more and more of
this.

"Nice" I sighed as I moved my lips from one shit filled mouth to the other.
And I meant it.

"It's nicer when it's hot from the hole" Robbie cooed.  "Want to give it a
try?"

"Sure" I responded, not thinking, not caring, only wanting to do the
unspeakable with them.

"Tony?  Ready?" he asked.

"Yeah, I think so" Tony responded, standing up from where he was sitting.
And walking around the bathroom.

"OK.  Lay in the floor." he instructed me "Tony, squat over his face.  And
with that, we did just as directed, me laying on my back starring up at
Tony's asshole as he lowered it over me, stopping when it was just inches
from my mouth.  As I watched in awe and wonder his asshole started to
dilate, stretching to let the brown headed load poke just a little from it.
As he strained some more it started to come out past the lips of his hole
and before too long appeared to be stretching his hole even more.  It was a
good inch in diameter and stuck out a good two inches now as I opened my
mouth in anticipation of what was to come.  In another few seconds it
extended out six inches and began to stream out on its own.  I caught the
tip in my mouth and was delighted with the strong smelling and tasting
reward he offered me.  Before I could react, he brought his ass down on my
face, buring the length of the turd in my open mouth.  I was immediately
taken with what was happening and sucked it inside like a cock.  The taste
was stronger, more pungent, than anything I had tasted before, but I
reminded myself that it was shit and supposed to taste bad.

Only it didn't.  I found myself welcoming the disgusting load of shit that
was invading my mouth, and I raised my head to take more an more of it
inside.  Robbie was working my cock over now, sucking me off in tempo with
my sucking of Tony's turd.  I was beside my self now, completely engrossed
in the foul smelling and tasting thing I was making love to.  I had never
even thought of doing something like this before and now that I was doing
it I was turned on beyond belief.  Just the thought of making oral love to
someone's waste product had me reeling with a sexual high that I had,
honestly, never felt before.  I wanted it all, in my mouth.  I wanted to
eat this boy's shit and that's just what I did, biting through it til it
came off in my mouth.  Without thinking I chewed and sucked the thick turd
into the equivilent of a creamy chocolate bar, letting the messy goo slide
down my throat.  I continued to chew it til it was no more than mush in my
mouth and, gagging slightly, swallowed it all down.

Even then, with the foul smelling shit hitting my stomach, I was in a near
stupor from the sexual high and hadn't had enouth.  Raising my head
slightly, I brought my lips to Tony's distented ass hole, mashing them to
it and using my tongue to clean out what remained.  I scooped it into my
mouth and let it loll there, my saliva turning the hard, grainy feces into
a soft mush.  I chewed it up and swallowed it as well.  Robbie's ass
replaced Tony's on my mouth and I licked and sucked his hole til it was
cleaned out.  Robbie was sucking Tony's dick as I continued to eat him out.
The smell of shit and cum hung in the bathroom like a fog.

Robbie shifted position, bringing his mouth down on mine and we kissed
deeply, the running brown liquid smeared all over our lips and faces.  The
taste of shit in my mouth kept me as hard as a rock as Robbie's tongue
pushed more mush in my mouth.

By this time our faces were absolutely covered with it, and we licked each
other.  Not clean, no there was no way we could be clean, but our saliva
kept it from drying, and we took turns finger painting each other's face
with the brown goo that remained.

"Oh God, that was so hot" I heard myself saying.  I can't believe I did
that."

"You were great."  Tony sighed.

"Ummmm.......thanks" I murmured, taking extra care to lick my lips and pull
more of the goo in my mouth.  I was so surprised that I had been able to do
that.  "How long............I mean, how long have you been doing that?"

"Well" Robbie explained "we've both, you know, eaten our own I guess,
haven't we?"

"Yeah, like me for a year I guess."  Tony answered.

"But last night was the first time for us, huh?"

"Yeah.  We just started talking lastnight after lights out.  You know, I
mean, we had already done the sex thing and we were laying in bed talking
and just came up on the fact that we both had eaten our own and were
curious what someone elses shit would taste like.  And before we knew it,
Robbie was doing a load in the commode and we both tried it and then one
thing led to another and he was doing me."

"Cool.  I've never.........you know?  I mean I've never really had the
opportunity.  I mean when you mentioned it, it sounded so like, weird, ya
know?"

It was then that it hit me.  Like a ton of bricks.  My stomach had enough I
guess and signalled that to me by rolling upside down.  I got up quickly
and rushed to the toilet, the first gush of brown, smelly liquid.  A
combination of the wonderful shit I had eaten and whatever else I had eaten
that day arching out my open mouth and splattering noisely into the
porcelin bowl.  I gripped the sides as more and more poured out, some
coming out my nose as well.  Strangely enough, it wasn't a sick retch.  It
was a cleansing one, emptying the contents of my stomach but not making me
feel sick.  It was over soon after, as I continued to clutch the bowl thru
a series of dry heaves, signaling a complete purge of my stomach.  From the
looks of it, I had eaten a lot of shit.

Tony, then Robbie followed me, taking turns throwing up and soon the bowl
was filled with a sickening mixture of shit and retch.

"Happened last night too" Robbie explained as Tony took his turn.

"Yeah, and it tastes just as good coming up as it did going down" Tony
gasped between heaves.  I had to agree as I actually savoured the remnants
in my mouth.  I couldn't quite believe what I ............what we, had
done.  I cleaned up with a wet towel, getting it all from my face and lips.

After our session in the bath room we went back to the bunk and finished
off the night eating each other out.  We were hard as rocks, and Tony and I
took turns fucking Robbie's wet, soft, ass as he alternatively sucked the
other.  We ended in the floor in a three way daisey chain sucking each
other off, then hard, then off again.  By the time I stumbled up the stairs
to my floor, it was well past one o'clock in the morning.  I took a long
hot shower, getting all evidence of what I had done off me.  Adrian wasn't
in the room when I crawled, exhausted, into bed and went immediately to
sleep, dreaming of hard brown logs and warm wet chocolate filled mouths as
I did.

to be continued lesli99@hotmail.com