Date: Sun, 31 Mar 2002 01:10:44 -0800 From: bawdy pen Subject: PEEPING TOMS--Part 4 (scat ws) PEEPING TOMS--Part 4 It was about 3 in the morning and I was strolling through the park, looking for some action. But the place seemed empty. Maybe because the full moon was extremely bright that night, and tended to scare off us public sex freaks. But I figured I'd check out the more secluded spots before heading home. Good thing, too. Way over on the far side I passed some bushes and heard subdued voices coming from a clearing I didn't even know existed. I quietly made my way through the foliage. Seeing the duo, I quickly crouched down--before I fell down! A man in his late 20s or early 30s, shirtless with his pants pulled down over his ass, was taking orders from a younger guy--a stud from his manner and dress. Or undress. All he had on were his black boots and black leather jacket. The rest of him was naked and at the moment being very lewdly offered to the man on the ground. The stud was on a bench, his feet firmly planted on the seat as he squatted very low, resting against the back of the bench. That put his extremely hairy crotch and asscrack face- level to his companion. His skyward-pointing hardon was at least 10" long, fat and moist...no doubt the man had been blowing it. He was reaching for it again. "Eat out my asshole," he demanded in a stern, but unemotional monotone. The man stared at it, then up at him. "Yes, sir!" he breathlessly gushed, pushing forward to the hairy orifice. The whole anal region was large and raunchy, as was his filthy- looking anus. But it was dark itself amidst all that hair. Still, I decided, you had to be a true lover of men's assholes to willingly lick that one! Especially when the stud kept pushing down on his muscles, pooching his anus out, like he was about to take a shit! But perhaps the man would have liked that. He was avidly running his tongue all over it, lapping away! The stud rested his elbows up on the back of the bench and thrust his hips out more to facilitate the man's groveling. He had a cruel, satisfied grin on his face--as if he expected this kind of slathering treatment. "You sure seem to be enjoying yourself down there, fella. How's my ass smell?" "Mmmm, wild and untamed! B-but, I can taste your shit, sir!" "Really? You're licking a shithole and you taste shit? Well ain't that remarkable!" The man gulped at his sarcasm. "Uh, I don't mind too much, sir. It's okay. I won't stop." "No, I didn't think you would. You think I'd come out here and not be prepared for you fruits? Never met a queer yet that didn't lick shit and love it. Push your tongue up my hole...way up inside and clean me out! Then I'll let ya suck on my asshole like you were born to do." "Thank you, sir. May I masturbate?" "Long as it doesn't interfere with my pleasure." He looked around the clearing, making me duck lower. "You wanna eat some shit?" "Uh, I am, sir." "Naw, that's just yesterday's leftovers. I got a big tube up my ass. Loosen me up real good and I'll shit for you. You like licking turds?" "No, no. I've never done that! I'm...I'm just a rimmer. A slave rimmer, sir. If a man's asshole happens to be dirty... well, that's too bad for me, I guess. I just do what I'm told ...sir!" "Heh, heh! Sit down here Indian-style...up close. Slide your knees under the seat. We've got all night and I don't want you getting distracted from cramps. Clean my shithole. Suck the old stuff outta my wrinkles. Then I'll shit you some nice brand-new turds you can sniff and lick, then clean out my ass again. Yep, gonna shit right in your faggot face!" I saw the man's cock twitch. "W-whatever you say, sir!" "That's right," he cooed, pulling the man's head tighter to him. "Now drive that tongue up my shithole and get busy washing out my rectum. Suck the shitjuice out and swallow it!" Gawd! I wondered if this guy had a regular routine going after hours in the park. Was he just bullshitting? Had other guys licked his turds? Were there really that many gay guys who'd let another fellow shit in their face and lick it? And why was my cock so damned hard?! I was jerking off--gingerly since my prick was suddenly extremely sensitive. I stuck a finger down the back of my pants and stuck it up my butthole. I pulled it out and sniffed it. Yeck! If I wanted to lick some guy's asshole, being a little dirty never stopped me. But I still couldn't comprehend someone licking a filthy turd! Of course, the guy's a `slave,' he'd said. A masochist. Maybe shit tastes different to a masochist. I licked my finger, discovering I wasn't one of them! But I stuck it back up my butt just cause it felt good, and watched the stud get his grungy asshole hungrily eaten out. "Yeh, deep inside, deep inside. Try to reach my turd, man. It's on the way down to the gate. OOOH, SUCK THAT FUCKIN' HOLE! PUT MY ASSHOLE IN YOUR MOUTH AND SUCK IT! SUCK MY SHITHOLE!" With his neck bent back to get his mouth flush to the anus, it was easy to hold him there. Stud's leer showed he got no greater thrill than having a fag suck his stinky ass. Without warning, he shit! The man's mouth was forced away regardless-- IT WAS STUFFED TO THE BRIM WITH SHIT! The stud lightened his hold, allowing the man to back off slowly. "Keep that in your mouth," he warned as it broke in half, followed by two more meaty turds that dropped onto the bench seat, rolling to rest in one of the gutters between the slats. "Lemme see ya suck my turd. Look up at me--right in my eyes. Now suck on that fuckin' shit!" Twisting his cock to the side, he stroked it against his thigh so he could see clearly. He definitely liked what he saw! "That's it. Show me what a good little turd-sucker you are. Betcha like that stink too, doncha? Unh huh, I thought so. What a really filthy pervert you are! Suck that smelly shit. Eat it if you want, but hurry up. Got a big load for you to blow outta my balls...real soon." The startled man's cock was jerking wildly...untouched. He took hold of the turd in his mouth. Instead of removing it, as I surely expected, he simply twisted it back and forth, vulgarly showing the stud his appreciation for this newly-found delight! Eyeing the juices dripping from the stud's bloated prickhead, he yanked the turd out and threw it into the bushes. One-by-one, he picked up the other two, smelled them, licked them up and down, and tossed them. Rapidly licking any shit from the corner of his mouth and over his lips, he opened his mouth wide to receive the massive prick. By the constant gulping and swallowing sounds, I'd say the stud gave him one fantastic barrage of warm sperm! Both their expressions made it apparent this was a very uncommon ejacu- lation. Somebody's balls were really in an uproar! The man greedily slurped it down, feeling a sense of pride that his salacious behavior was mostly responsible. I came three times. The first totally spontaneous... uncontrollable...the moment I saw the turd--the ends still imbedded in both the sending and receiving orifices! A flash recall of licking my finger suddenly permeated my mouth with the overwhelming taste of shit! Much more exaggerated than I'd experienced. And that caused my prick to explode! For that one moment the taste of shit was obscenely magnificent! My second orgasm came after the blowjob when the man got onto his back and again took up the duties of toilet paper and cleaned the soiled asshole. Combine that sight with the irony that the first turd had landed only a few feet from me--close enough to scoot over there--and tempting enough to lean over and sniff! Actually, I was working those two fingers up my butt so hard I nearly lost my balance and fell on it face-first while my cock squirted under my chin! Given permission to come as long as he shot his wad into his hand so he could slurp it up, the man nearly filled his palm with jizz. He was more than content to lap it up. Stud had one more surprise. It did me in a third time! It also added a third finger up my asshole to join the two I'd used to jigger myself on the prior one. His prick hadn't gone soft after the blowjob...just a bit floppy. He flopped it into the guy's mouth and pissed! Again, this was without warning. But piss was evidently something the man knew how to handle. After the first unexpected blast squirted from the sides of his mouth, not another drop was lost the whole time the stud emptied his full bladder. He might have been a turdlicker-in-training, but the man could sure drink piss! Anyway, I beat it the hell out of there, pronto! Studs like that tend to use a fag and split once their balls are empty. This was one spot I intended to spy on regularly! 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