Date: Mon, 3 Jul 2000 20:17:17 -0400 (EDT) From: Marc Subject: HOT FOR UNCLE JEFF (Part 3) Disclaimer: The following story contains themes of incest, water sports and scat. If you are under the age of eighteen or find these topics offensive, stop here. HOT FOR UNCLE JEFF (Part 3) By Rim4you 1 As we lay on the cool tiles of the shower stall floor, exhausted after our encounter with each other, my mind drifted wearily into that peaceful quiet of slumber. Uncle Jeff too, must have found our activities challenging. His head still rested between my legs on my thigh, drifted to sleep too. I awoke to a feeling of pleasure. The odor of shit still permeated the air. It wasn't an unpleasant scent to me. I welcomed it. But there was another sensation that I embaced willingly. As I lifted my head and gazed downwards towards my crotch, I could see Uncle Jeff's mouth encircled around the head of my cock, sucking gently, swirling his tongue over the piss slit, as if to savor any remnant trace of the violent ejaculation I spewed almost an hour before. His expert tongue lapped at the sensitive underside of my cock, just beneath the cock head. My cock responded and began to swell, its expanding length and girth filling Uncle Jeff's mouth. I reached down with my hand and stroked his head swirling my fingers through whisps of his long brown hair. "Feeling better Squirt?" Uncle Jeff paused for a moment, releasing his mouth from my cock. "Very much so," I whispered. "Don't stop what you're doing Jeffery. It feels wonderful. Everything feels so wonderful!" I gently nudged his head back towards my stiffening cock. His mouth opened once more and my rod slipped gently down his throat. The warmth and wetness of his oral cavity and the sensations his swirling tongue gave to my cock was having its effect. I was becomming aroused again. I gyrated my hips, sliding my ass back and forth over the shit beneath my ass cheeks. I coupled this motion with a gentle piston motion of my pelvis, thrusting my cock in and out of Uncle Jeff's wanton mouth. The smell of shit wafting through the air gave me that nasty feeling again. Uncle Jeff scooted himself up into a kneeling position between my outstreatched legs. As he sucked and sucked my cock, his hand slid up and down the length of my shaft. The spit oozing from his mouth slid down my cock shaft. His rythymic hand caught it and spread its slimy wetness up and down in unison with his bobbing head. The more he sucked my cock and the more I sucked into my lungs the stench that filled the room, the more intense that feeling of nasty arousal grew within me. The urge to piss came over me. Usually after I would cum came the need to piss. As the two of us had drifted off to sleep, I hadn't released my bladder. The urge to piss kept getting stronger and stronger, seemingly being enhanced by Uncle Jeff's sucking. The flow of warm liquid began. I didn't even warn Uncle Jeff of my need to piss. Without any reluctance on his part, Uncle Jeff continued sucking my pissing cock. The only sound he made was a deep moan. He drank and drank my piss. Mid stream he withdrew his mouth from my cock. He slightly retreated his head so he could watch my piss shoot. The geyser of piss still erupting from my cock spraying upwards. "That's so fuckin' beautiful," Uncle Jeff whispered. He tilted my still pissing cock towards him and bathed his face in my golden nectar. As the stream subsided, Uncle Jeff once more returned to servicing my cock with his mouth. He ran his tongue seductively up and down the length of my shaft as if to capture every trace of my piss. He slurpped happily. He must have sucked me for what seemed like an eternity but in reality about twenty minutes. I was surprised that I resisted the urge to ejaculate. "Jeffery," I whispered. "Hmmmmm?" he moaned in reply. "I want to suck your dick," I whispered back. He released his mouth hold from my cock and looked down at his rigid dick; then looked up at me. "But my dick is dirty Squirt. It's all covered in your shit. "I know. I want to suck your nasty, shitty cock Jeffery! I want us to suck each other at the same time." Uncle Jeff swung his body around so that we arrived in a sixty-nine position, he being on top. His filthy cock inches from my mouth. The odor his shitty cock gave off was stink. I inhaled the aroma deeply. That nasty feeling swelled up inside of me. His cock twitched and out of his piss slit a pearl drop emerged. I flicked my tongue to capture it and spread its sweetness over my lips. It, along with the odor of shit, was intoxicating. I was entranced with the dirty cock boucing inches from my face. I tilted my head back and slowly took Uncle Jeff's thick, filthy cock into my mouth. The sense of what I was doing intensified the nasty feeling within me and I began to suck. I began to taste shit; my shit. The more I sucked, the more the flavor of my shit, my own asshole, filled my mouth. I tried to rationalize its taste. It wasn't all that bad. Bitter yes. But so was spinach or liver and I ate that. All fears aside, and no instant gut reaction to retch, I sucked Uncle Jeff's shitty dick more arduously. "Mmmmmmmm," I moaned. "You enjoying that Squirt? You like suckin' on my stinking dirty dick?" "Uh-huh," I responded. I sucked and sucked. Brown drool seeping from the corners of my mouth. I was lost in a world that was dark and forbidden. I was absorbed in my raunchiness and I was loving it to no end. 2 Our cocksucking continued for quite awhile. When one of us was on the brink of ejaculating, we'd give a gentle nudge and the one sucking would stop until the brink had subsided. It was during one of these moments that I released my mouth from Uncle Jeff's cock. "Everything okay Squirt?" Uncle Jeff asked. "Yeah," I replied, "everything is perfect." I scooted myself back a little further. From this vantage point I could see the beautiful contours of Uncle Jeff's muscular butt. The mounds were coated with a fine mass of hair. His ass trench was furrier. I reached up with my hands and gently pulled his ass cheeks further apart, revealing in the forest of hair the pink bud of his asshole. Raising my head and pushing forward, I grazed his hole with my nose and inhaled. The aroma that penetrated my nostrils was pungent. A strong mix of sweat, musk and shit. I was not repelled by this scent. Rather I was compelled to place my nose right on the fragrant oriface and took several deep breaths. "Your ass smells so good Jeffery. It smells so sexy!" Uncle Jeff paused from his sucking my cock. "You like sniffing my ass Squirt?" "I love it!" I responded. "I want more.!" "Greedy l'il fucker aren't you?" "Yes. I want it all." Uncle Jeff dropped his head back down to my cock and continued sucking. I, on the other hand, laid back, enjoying the blow job and admired the beauty of Uncle Jeff's ass. He wiggled his butt. Obviously that was a sign that he wanted more attention to his ass! I happily obliged. This time I ran my tongue in swirling motions round and round his pink hole, adding to it short stabbing motions when I hit the bullseye. Uncle Jeff responded by deep moans of pleasure. The more my tongue darted and jabbed at his hole, the more his ass muscles seemed to relax and his anal opening seemed to come to life as though it were breathing. The anal ring would push out and then retreat inward. I discovered that on the outward push my tongue could more easily slip deep within and allow me the chance to savor Uncle Jeff's ass juices. It was wonderful indeed. "Mmmmmmmm," I moaned deeply, as I detected the tangy flavor of his ass juices. "That's it Squirt," he groaned in obvious pleasure, "eat my ass! Eat it li'l brother! You're makin' my fuck hole feel so damn good!" I encircled my lips around his gaping anal ring and sucked furiously. He rewarded me by deep throating my cock until his nose was buried in my pubic hair at the base of my raging hard-on. I was in ecstacy. Uncle Jeff was in ecstacy. Our bodies joined, connected to one another by our sucking, hungry mouths. As Uncle Jeff continued to suck my cock, he began to gently tug and pull on my balls. On the downward tug, he swirled my balls on the shitty floor of the shower stall and then he'd raise them to his nose and breathe the pungent aroma mingled with the fragrance of my pubic hair, when his mouth had descended to the base of my cock. The stillness and quiet of the shower stall was disturbed only by the slurping, grunting and heavy breathing sounds of he and I. I didn't want this moment of pleasure and passion to end. I never dreamed that I would be having sex with the man who, after my Dad, I idolized, loved and adored. It was a feeling of tremendous passion intermingled with tenderness and love. That this man found me desirable made me want to shed tears of sheer joy and bliss. He gave me the feeling of being wanted, needed and loved. I squirmed with delight when Uncle Jeff began toying with my filthy ass with his finger. The piss that I had taken had rejuvenated the shit on my ass, which until then had begun to dry. Teasingly his slid his finger into my smooth ass trench. He foud my young teen- boy hole and gently began massaging my asshole. In the same manner as my tongue swirled in circular motions around his asshole, so now he did the same for me with his finger. Slowly I felt his finger penetrating my boy hole. I wiggled my ass downwards to welcome his digit. Finding its way into the depths of my dirty hole, Uncle Jeff's finger began to probe. It felt so good. His finger retreated and re-entered, this time the feeling was much fuller. Two digits. Then three. Then four digits found their way into my wanton asshole. Releasing my cock from his mouth, Uncle Jeff sighed: "Fuck! You've got a hungry hole Squirt! And its so fuckin' dirty. I love it!" I continued to let Uncle Jeff play with my asshole. It felt so good; so nasty. It gave me pleasure and obviously he derived pleasure from my hole too. 3 I released my sucking vice grip to Uncle Jeff's hairy asshole and laid my head back onto the floor. I gazed up at the beauty of his luscious mounds. So full. So muscular. I savored the sensations he was giving my asshole while at the same time still sucking my cock. I was delirious with lust. I reached up with my hands and caressed his asscheeks. My fingers traced and descended into the furry cleft of his ass trench. I brought both hands to my face and sniffed deeply. "God I love the smell of your ass Jeffery!" I gasped. "Am I a freak to love this stink scent?" Uncle Jeff pulled his mouth off of my cock. His fingers slid out of my asshole. He raised his body upwards and arched his back which made his ass jutt out. He lifted the fingers he withdrew from my asshole to a position under his nose and inhaled deeply. "Aaaaaahhhhhh," he sighed. "I guess that makes two of us Squirt. I love the way your ass stinks too. We're not freaks li'l brother. Guys like you and I ... we just know what turns us on and go for it." "I want your ass to always smell like this Jeffery," I moaned, sniffing each of my fingers. "For you Squirt, I'll always make sure it's ripe and raunchy for you!" "I want more Jeffery!" I groaned. "You're insatiable!" "I'm sorry." "No. No Squirt. I didn't mean it in that way. I love what you do to me. You make me feel so ... so, uh ... like a fulfilled man!" "But I'm just a kid Jeffery!" "No Squirt. You're not just a kid. You're a beautiful young man!" Jeffery turned his head to look at me. His long brown hair tumbled over his broad shoulders, his glowing green eyes seemed to penetrate me. "I love you Squirt," he whispered gently. "And I love you too Jeffery," I whispered back. I reached up and grasped Uncle Jeff's waist and tugged him back. "Anything you want Squirt. I'll do anything." I drew him back until he was sitting on my face. I savored again the stong oder of his asshole. My heart pounded within my chest. Could I muster the courage for what I desired next? 4 "Jeffery." "Yes, Squirt." "Can I ask you something?" "You know you can ask me anything you want." "When you and Dad were playing and you shit in his mouth, did he eat your shit?" "Yes. He did." "Did he enjoy it? Did he like it? Or were you forcing him to?" "I never force anyone Squirt. Although it may have looked that way to you. It's a role Jason and I, I mean your Dad and I play. He likes it when I'm dominant." "But did he like eating your shit Jeffery?" "I suppose. I guess so. His eating my shit is always a part of our play." "Then my Dad is a shiteater?" "Yes, Squirt. You could put it that way." "Can I tell you something Jeffery? Something that's turned me on for awhile? And you won't laugh at me or make fun of me? Or turn away in disgust?" Uncle Jeff got up from the position he'd had of straddeling my chest and lay down beside me, on his side, his head propped up by his hand. "Does it bother you if I look at you Squirt, when you talk to me?" "No," I replied. "It's just that," I continued, searching for the right words, "I like the smell of asshole. Up until now, with you that is, I've only been able to smell mine. God I must sound stupid." "You're doing fine Squirt. Just fine." "Well ... uh ... and I like shit too. I like the way it smells and I like the way it feels when it's smeared all over my body." "Is this the first time, with me, that you've had shit smeared on your body? I mean, right now Squirt, your ass is pretty smeared up." "It's the first time I've been able to share it with someone else. But no. I've done it lots of times before. I've played with my own shit and smeared myself up and jacked off." "I've done the same thing too Squirt and I enjoy it too." "But today Jeffery ... today was different. When I saw your cock smeared with my shit on it I ... uh ... I wanted to taste it and it really wasn't all that bad. It felt so nasty to have shit in my mouth." "Is this the first time you ever tasted shit?" Jeffery asked. "Yes." "And how do you feel about it?" "I want more Jeffery but not mine. I want yours. And I want my Dad's too!" I turned my head away from his piercing eyes at this moment. I was scared but relieved that my innermost thoughts and desires were revealed. Uncle Jeff reached out his left arm and cupped my chin in his hand and gently turned my face back towards his. He looked tenderly into my blue eyes. He brushed lightly several strands of hair that had fallen across my face. Then he lowered his lips to mine and kissed me deeply. "Oh Squirt," he murmered. "I can't say what your Dad would do but I'm all yours. Whatever you want I'll gladly do for you!" As our lips parted my eyes met his in a glance of deep yearning and desire. "I'm hungry Jeffery," I whispered in a barly audible voice, "feed me Jeffery!" "Are you sure Squirt this is what you want? I'm content with the smearing thing with you. I'm so turned to it with you." "I want your shit Jeffery. I want to eat your shit!" 5 "Are you able to feed me now?" I pleaded. Hunger in my voice. "I haven't taken a shit since yesterday morning. Yeah. I think so Squirt." "Feed me!" my voice moaned. My hand reaching down to my semi-hard dick "Are you sure?" "Yes! You nasty stud! I want your shit. I want your stinkin' filth! Make me your shit pig!" "Yeah?" Jeffery groaned back, "you wanna be my shit-whore-pig-boy? Gonna take my stinkin' man turd down your fuckin' hungry boy mouth? Yeah? Want it fucker?" "Yes I want it!" "Yeah beg for it pig boy! You gotta beg for Jeff shit" "Please sir!" I moaned with lust, "I need Jeff turd in my sewer mouth! Please sir!" "Yeah slut! The thought of my shit turd slidin' down your fuckin' throat get you all hot and feelin' nasty?" "Yes sir! It makes my boy cock real hard sir!" "Yeah, that's my little marine brother! Daddy taught you respect real good!" "Yes sir! He did sir!" "Yeah boy! Now I'm gonna teach you how to respect Jeff turd!" "Please do so sir!" "Fuck yeah! Just like your Daddy respects Jeff turd!" "Want my shit boy? Wanna eat my fuckin' shit boy?" "Yes sir! I wanna eat your shit sir!" "Open your fuckin' pig mouth boy!" "Yes sir! I'll open my dirty pig mouth for you sir!" "Yeah! Your Daddy taught you real good. Now your nasty Uncle Jeffery is gonna teach you where Daddy left off!" "Please teach me sir!" The game was being played. I knew that if Uncle Jeff was going to feed me I'd have to arrive at his comfort level. That of being dominant and I submissive. "Open your toilet mouth pig!" Uncle Jeff bellowed in a husky, gutteral voice. I obeyed. He hocked up a wad of spit and let it fly right into my mouth. "That's so you remember what your fuckin' mouth is for li'l brother!" "Yes sir!" I shouted back in the best marine recruit voice I could muster. "Sir! My mouth is your latrine sir!" "Yeah," Uncle Jeff groaned, "Jason turned you into a fuckin' little marine. Now I'm gonna turn you into a fuckin' pig just like I did my big, butch, jarhead marine big brother." "Sir! That's what I wanna be sir!" "You're gonna make your Daddy proud boy when I'm done with you!" "I hope so sir" "What did you say boy?" "Sir! Forgive me sir! I hope my Daddy will be proud of me sir! "That's better boy!" Uncle Jeff hocked again and spit in my mouth once more. Thank God I remembered to always keep my mouth open after responding to him. The role play I found intriguing. Erotic. We had explored our tender sides. This side seemed so nasty. My cock was rock hard and from the looks of it, so was Uncle Jeff's. If this is what it took for Uncle Jeff to give me what I wanted, I was game for it. But what if I couldn't handle it? Would he revert to the tender Jeffery? 6 Uncle Jeff stood up. He planted his legs on either side of my head. Running his fingers through his hair he proceeded to squat down, stopping inches from my open mouth. Reaching down with his hand he began to stoke his dick. Silvery strands of pre-cum dripped from his piss slit and attached themselves to my smooth chest. With his free hand he reached out and slapped my rock hard dick. It swayed from the sting of his swat. He repeated that action several times. "Fuckin' like that boy don't ya? My slappin' around your hard cock!" I had to admit it felt good. He slapped it around some more. "What ya doin' back there boy?" he whispered seductively. "Sir!" I shouted back, "I'm smelling the stink from your ass sir!" "Take it easy Squirt," he whispered, "I'm no brute." I took that as a hint that when it came down to the actual scene I craved, Lance Corporal Jeffery Curtis, would revert back to Jeffery plain and simple. I gathered that all this role play was really for him a matter of getting into the right frame of mind. A kind of foreplay. "That's it li'l brother. Smell my raunchy ass! Smells good dosen't it?" "Yes," I moaned. Thankful that the 'sir' thing had come to an end. "All that stink gettin' up your nose just like how we're smellin' your shit stink right now." "You really want my shit Squirt?" "Please Jeffery!" I pleaded. "Get ready li'l brother, 'cause it's coming." I looked up at his asshole. My mouth poised and open in anticipation. His anal ring flared and puckered outward. It pulsed. It throbbed. A slow, long fart escaped his gaping, puckered hole. "I'm blowin' you a kiss Squirt," he mused. The stench of his fart was foul. It filled my nostrils and mouth. It wasn't as though I could take that strong frarance at my own pace as when I sniffed his ass. Now everything was uncontrolled and without much warning. A small patch of brown appeared within Uncle Jeff's gaping asshole. The tip of his shit turd. I raised my head instinctively. My mouth ready to clamp down on his asshole giving birth. "Hold on Squirt," he moaned, "not yet." Slowly his asshole opened up wider and his turd began its descent, inching its way to my open, waiting mouth. I reached out with my tongue to receive the treasure Uncle Jeff presented to me. The firm log touched the tip of my wagging tongue. Slowly I raised my head slightly allowing more of the man turd to descend into my gaping mouth. "Suck Jeff turd Squirt," Uncle Jeff moaned, "suck on it like you're sucking cock!" I wrapped my lips around this precious gift from his asshole and gently began to suck. It had not disengaged itself from his hole. I was able to suck the length and breadth of Uncle Jeff's turd right up to his puckered hole. My head felt as if it were going to explode with lust and greed. This was the ultimate in being nasty. To have a man's turd in your mouth. To taste its bitter filth straight from its source! Uncle Jeff squeezed a little more and his turd broke off. He swung his body around and straddled me around my stomach. He gazed down on me with his turd projecting from my mouth. I sucked it for him allowing as much of it as I could to slide down my throat and then pushing it as far as I could upwards without letting it fall from my mouth. I felt a warmth spread out over my stomach. Uncle Jeff was shitting some more. As he shit he sat down in the pile he was creating and swirled his ass around. "Aaaaahhhhhh fuck!" he groaned. "Gettin' fuckin' nasty with you Squirt is the ultimate." I moaned in response. It was all I could do. I reached down with my hand to the shit load that Uncle Jeff had deposited on my sotmach. Gathering a handful of his shit I massaged it up and down the length of my aching, throbbing cock. It's gooey, stinking warmth felt so good on my dick. Knowing what I was doing, Uncle Jeff too reached down to his pile of shit, scooped some up with his hand and brought it up to his face. He sniffed his filth deeply and with one swoop of his hand, began rubbing his shit all over his face, trailing his hand in a downward motion along his neck. outward over his chest, into his armpits, and then downward again into his pubic hair and outward over the shaft of his cock. I almost exploded the pent up geyser of cum pent up within my balls. But I held back, knowing that it coudn't be for much longer. Uncle Jeff leaned forward. Closer and closer towards my face. His hair spilled on either side of my head framing his brown smeared forehead, eyes, nose, lips and chin. "Can I suck Jeff turd with you Squirt? he moaned seductively. I nodded my head in the affirmative. He opened his mouth and gently descended upon the opposite end of his turd in my sucking mouth. He slid his mouth down until our lips met in a slimy, shitty kiss. We sucked Jeff turd; passing it back and forth between our hungry, seemingly starving mouths. All the while our hands stroking our shitty cocks. This was all that I could handle. This was all to erotic. I had reached the brink and could hold back no longer. Uncle Jeff bit off his portion of the turd in our mouths. Like a crazed animal, his eyes glistning with lust, he began chewing and swallowing his shit, his hand furiously pulling on his shit coated cock. In like manner I followed his lead, matching him munch by munch; swalow by swallow; storke by stroke. Our masturbating intensifying. We were both on the brink. I reached up with my free hand and grasped the back of his head and pulled him forward. "Kiss me Jeffery!" I hollerd at the top of my lungs. "Kiss me dirty!" Our hungry mouths locked in a long, sloppy dirty kiss. Our moans deepened within each other's mouths, not wanting to separate. My body surged upwards at the same instant that Uncle Jeff's body slammed downwards, his ass mashing the pile of shit on my gut. We heaved and groaned deeply. Not breaking out kiss. Our cocks erupted violently, releasing that warm, white, creamy liquid. Heave after heave. Sigh after sigh. Moan after moan. Until at last, having spewed the contents or our lust, Uncle Jeff collapsed upon me. Our breaths still rapid I caressesd his shitty ass with my hand. His face slid across mine coating me with his shit. We stayed that way for what seemed a long time, shivering, quaking and holding on to each other. Our eyes met tenderly. Uncle Jeff's eyes welled up with tears. "I think I'm falling in love with you Squirt," he whispered every so gently. He buried his face in the nape of my neck and sobbed quietly. I drew him tightly towards me. ****************************** I welcome your comments or suggestions. Write to me at Rim4you@webtv.net