Date: Sat, 24 Nov 2001 12:03:43 +0000 From: steve kafe Subject: ROADSIDE RAUNCH Disclaimer: The following story contains graphic sexual situations between consenting gay adult males involving raunch and scat. If this type of subject matter offends you or you are under 18 years of old, STOP HERE. Otherwise get off on it guys. ROADSIDE RAUNCH By Steve I'm driving down this deserted road in Arizona. Fucking middle of nowhere, thinking how horny I feel and needing to get-off real bad. I'm shirtless and real sweaty. I unbutton my jeans with my right hand and begin to rub my jock pouch. I pull my dickmeat out from the side of my jock and peel back my hood to reveal six days of ripe headcheese. I smear some crud on my finger and shove it up my nose. The pick-up truck I'm travelling in is so fucking hot, since the air-conditioning broke, that the stink from my crotch and pits hits my nose like a curled fist and makes my head reel. I see a sign indicating a rest area a mile ahead, and think, I gotta stop and jack off my cheesy, dongmeat. As I approach the spot I see a single, parked pick-up. I pull up alongside it and get out. No-one in the truck, no-one in the area. As deserted as the road. Set back into the dense woods and out-of-sight from the road sat what looked like a concrete shithouse. I figure the driver of the other pick-up is inside, so I wander up the path rubbing my packed, sweat-soaked pouch. Slowly, I walk into the cinder-block toilet. As I enter, the rank smell fills my nostrils and I instantly spring a woody. The place stinks of piss and shit and manraunch. I see this guy straight away, sitting on the crapper, jeans and underwear around his ankles. The stud's wearing dirty work-boots and a once white tee shirt, now showing-off big, yellow sweat stains under the armpits. The shithouse contains this single, door-less stall and a urinal to the left of it. There's also windows on the side walls . The upright stall partition closest to the urinal has a big hole cut out of it. Big enough, I think, to push a large, hairy manbutt through. From the sweat stains and brown, crusty smears surrounding the gloryhole, it looks like a whole lot of shitholes were rimmed and eaten through that opening. I'm wishing I were here on 'opening night'. That must have been fucking hot. I stand by the urinal and haul out my stiff, sweaty cockpole. I can see the stud on the shitter looking through the hole at my dickmeat. It's sticking straight out and I pull back my hood to show him my creamy, rank cockhead. I hear him whistle under his breath and I know I've hit paydirt. I walk from the urinal to face him as he leans back on the crapper and raises his tee-shirt up above his pecs to pinch his hairy nipples. He's darkly handsome with thick eyebrows and a fucking hot goatee. A little mean-looking, in spite of his large brown eyes. Just my fucking type, I'm thinking. After checking out his face and hot, hairy torso I look downwards and catch sight of his dirty, skanky underwear nestled inside his jeans. My mouth goes dry and my heart beats quicker. His Fruit of the Looms look more like Fruit of the Manhole. They're stained yellow with plenty of thick brown skidmarks for good measure. He must have been wearing them at least a week. He sees me staring at his rank underpants and says, 'Yeah, they're pretty messy, man. Ran into a hot piss-pig the other night and he asked me to drain my hose straight into my briefs while he sucked out my piss, straight through the fabric. Drank an entire bladder's worth of fermented beer like the piss thirsty pig he was. Looks like my shitty underwear interest you'. 'Fucking right they do, buddy', I say. 'Especially those fucking thick shit stains. Mind if I sniff them out?' 'Be my guest, pal', he replies. I sink to my knees in front of this hot stud; my hooded cock sticking out the side of my cum and piss stained jock and I bury my face into his man-stinking underwear. I suck on the yellow stains and lap at the skidmarks like a hungry dog, running my tongue along the ripe, brown, shit-caked material . I spit a giant hawker onto the 3-inch wide skidmarks, moistening the dried shit stuck to his stink-briefs in order to dislodge some of his tasty, stale turd stains. As I'm sucking his filthy briefs into my mouth I'm inhaling the stink rising from between his hairy thighs, his crotch and the contents of the toilet bowl. He had definitely taken an awesome steaming dump before I arrived in this roadside stink-house 'cause the stall was ripe with his farts and manturds. He presses his thighs together, locking my face inside his stinking man briefs. I fucking love the raunch of it, oinking like a true toiletpig. I raise my hands up to his furry belly and rub it, then move them higher to his hairy nipples and begin twisting and pinching them. I hear him moan and I can tell he's pulling off his tee- shirt to give me full access to his fucking, hot, furry chest. I run the palms of my hands under his stinking sweaty pits and coat them in his rank, damp, pig sweat. Then I rub my hands over his goatee and he pulls both of them into his mouth and begins licking and sucking his hot pit stink off my fingers. He relaxes his thighs and I pull my face from his slimy briefs. I'm reeling and high from his stink and my lips and tongue are stained with his shit. Then in a flash I go straight for his 7 inch, cut dickmeat. It's so fucking thick and he's wearing a metal cockring. In one gulp I swallow his fucking piston and massage his manpole with my throat. I'm sucking his huge cock and poking my tongue into his piss slit, while breathing in the stink from his big hairy balls and his fat, firm manlogs in the shitbowl below. His stinking bull-balls are dangling in front of my eyes and I try to stuff them into my mouth alongside his rock hard dick. They smell like his shit. But his meat is too fucking thick to allow both his sweaty nuts into my vacuum mouth. He places his hands on either side of my head and face-fucks me for a good 10 minutes. I'm sucking and oinking like the shithouse pig I can be, with the right stud. I pull off his cock and look into his manly face. He smiles and says, 'Fucking hot, buddy'. I smile back and begin to unlace his left work-boot. I remove his foot and press it to my nose. The stink and mansweat are fucking awesome. I start sucking his toes through his grimy sock then stick my nose into his work-boot and inhale his rank foot stink. Peeling off his sock I suck it as he leans back on the shitter looking at me and stroking his hard, dripping fuckpole. I ask him if I can have his sock and he says, 'Sure'. I stuff his stinking, damp sock inside my jock pouch, mixing his ripe sweaty foot stink with my creamy dick-cheese. I put his sock-less foot into my mouth and lick between each of his toes, savouring his toe jam and sweat, covering my goatee with his manstink. I tongue bathe his stinking, sweaty foot and mouth fuck his jammy toes until my jaw gets sore. He pulls me up from my knees and as I stand in front of him he brings his face forward to my dripping, hooded 8 inch cock. He peels back my foreskin, and at first just sniffs the 6 days worth of head cheese covering my knob. He rubs some of it over his lips and shoves a piece of cheese curd up his nose. Then he starts licking the creamy crud off my cockhead and I hear him oinking as he does it. He licks and savours my dick cheese like only a true smegma-pig can. He pulls down my hood and nibbles at the foreskin squeezing out some cheese as he does this. Then he inserts his finger into my sweaty, hairy shithole, but not before running the side of his hand up and down my damp, hairy ass trench, coating it in my pungent ass-stink. After probing my hole for a few minutes he pulls out his finger and brings his hand to his face and intensely sniffs my funky stink from his brown streaked finger as he eats away at my ripe headcheese. I nearly blow my load there and then, watching this fucking studpig get off on my rank and raunchy man aromas. He looks up at me and I know he's in fucking pig heaven. He eats away at my meat, deeply inhaling my ball sweat and licking the dry, flaky cum and piss stains covering my jock pouch. I pull my cock out of his mouth and watch his spit, mixed with my cheese, drool down into his fucking hot goatee. His chest is covered in sweat, his pec fur matted down, and his pits smell so fucking ripe I cup my hands under his arms and soak them in mansweat. Then I lick them. I ask, 'Buddy can I fuck you?' 'Sure pal', he says, 'but I'm kinda dirty back there.' I say, 'I've wanted to fuck dirty with the right guy for a long time and I think that time is now.' 'Then go for it, bud', he answers. He gets off the crapper and turns his back to me facing the rear wall. Positioning his legs on either side of the shitbowl he stretches out his arms and presses his hands against the wall. His ass sticks out high and inviting. I stand back and drool over his manbutt. Firm and sweaty with a coating of hair over the cheeks and a deep furry trench, stained brown. I can't believe how hot this fucker is and how much I want him. I take out a bottle of poppers from my pocket and breath in a double hit, then pass the bottle to him. I pull his crack apart with my hands and lean forward to sniff its thick brown coating. My head is reeling from the poppers and I'm hungry with raunch lust. I press my nose into his shithole and am surprised by the smell. It's not revolting at all. In fact it's fucking intoxicating. Rich and ripe and definitely, fucking manly. I take another hit of poppers and dig my tongue deep inside his brown, wet shitter. He squirms on my tongue and grinds his wet crack into my face, marking my goatee with his ass juices. 'Fuck me', he growls. I line my dripping, hooded tool up against his hot, sweaty butthole and in one lunge, shove my entire 8 inches inside his steamy, warm rectum. He moans and takes a hit of poppers. 'Now fuck my stinking, slimy shithole real good, pal', he orders me. I hold onto his waist, and with my rigid fuckpole buried deep inside his ass sludge I begin ploughing his butt. In and out, in and out, in and out, I ride this stud's asshole like a fucking wild west cowboy. As I fuck him, I inhale his manstink and the shit odours from the bowl. I bend forward and lick the dripping sweat from his back while my fingers play with his nipples, pinching and pulling them. I look down at my cock as it penetrates his furry, moist pighole. Nearly pulling it out then slamming it back in. I watch my shit streaked dick rape his tight, fuckhole and get high on the stink we're both making. I can feel my cock shit-stabbing one of his turds buried high inside his log cavern. He pulls my sweaty fingers off his nipples and slides them under his hair soaked pits, then sucks them into his mouth, licking and slurping his pit stink from my fingers. I reach down and begin jerking his rock hard thick dick as I continue to give his shithole a pounding. Plowing his craphole and jacking him off at the same time drives us both close to the edge. He stands upright and takes over beating his slimy meat as I grab him by the hips and fuck him one final thrust. My cheesy, shitcovered cock explodes inside his shit lined butthole as his meat shoots its load against the wall. I remain still and let my dickmeat spasm its cream deep into his bowels. We stand there motionless with my arm holding him close to me, my left hand clasping his hairy pec and my right rubbing his sexy, furry belly. We're both breathing heavily, like you do only after a fucking hot, dirty raunch session. Then the silence is broken by the stud slurping his creamy cock juice off his hand. Fuck, I think, I want some man milk too, and with that thought, pull my dripping, shit smeared cock from his hungry hole and sink to my knees and bury my face in his hairy stinking ass crack. I spread his trench and suck out my jism and his ass slop from his raw, dripping, fuckhole. His pig moans encourage me to excess and I suck out every drop. With my mouth filled with cum and ass slime I get up and turn the stud around to face me. His mouth locks onto mine and I feel his cum-coated lips suck my face. I feel his tongue explore my lips and mouth for its ripe, rich mixture of manspunk, shit and ass stink. We kiss long and hard as each of us fingers the other's rank-stinking shithole. After playing with my sweaty, hairy, turd chute he brings his finger to his nose and smells it. 'That was fucking hot, pal. What's your name?' 'Steve' I reply, 'and yours?' 'I'm Mark', he says, 'pleasure to meet you'. With the formalities over, he shoves his dirty finger into my mouth. I greedily lick my ass slime from his finger as Mark's other hand collects some of my pit juice which he rubs into his goatee. He picks up his grimy tee-shirt from the shithouse floor and wipes off some of the shit and cum from my cock with it. Then he pulls it over his head. 'Something to remember you by', Mark tells me. 'Fuck buddy what about me? Can I have your phone number. I'm gonna be in the area for a while. Be hot if we could hook up again.' 'That's cool with me, pal.' Mark and I walk out to his truck where he writes his number on a scrap of paper for me. I'm sure gonna phone this hot fucker for another raunch scene before I leave Arizona. (to be continued..)