Date: Tue, 25 Nov 2014 21:05:29 -0800 From: raunchy wolf Subject: SECURITY TOILET DAD PART 5 RAUNCHYWOLF@YAHOO.COM This story, as all my stories, are completely works of fiction that spring from my sick twisted mind. This story is 100% about SCAT and TWISTED MALE love and ownership! If you're not into that DON'T FUCKING READ IT! I want to say here that the NIFTY.ORG group that make this amazing archive possible needs your support. Only by supporting them can we sick perverts continue to have a place to read all the crazy fucked up fantasies that help us diddle our weenies and twats. PLEASE SUPPORT NIFTY. Here's how: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html To contribute to the continuing operations of the Nifty Erotic Stories Archive website using a credit card or other methods of donation, we encourage our supporters to make a donation to the Nifty Archive Alliance. Please consider including the Nifty Archive Alliance in your estate plan. 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"Well boy my shift is over and I think you should call in sick to work today and we sleep the day in your house. You good with that?" "Fuck yeah dad I love it!" We headed back over to my apartment. I called in, then we both took a couple ambiens, so I could sleep with Dad. We stank of shit, only minimally cleaning off to go to bed. As the delicious sleepy drunk of the drug hit us we curled up and kissed, swapping bits of shit all stuck in our teeth and in dad's thick beard. "I like this boy," he said, lazily smoking a red with me. "Stinking of shit, sleepy and ready to curl up with my son." Goddamn that was the best sleepy-time words ever spoken to me. We quickly fell off to sleep. I woke to the smell of smoke and shit in the air. Dad was just lying next to me, smoking and nibbling off a fat greasy turd that lay on his chest. I watched with one eye for a little while before moving and tipping him off that I was awake. It was so hot to watch this bull of a man just enjoying the 2 things I loved just as much. He reached over and picked up one of those hospital piss jars, the plastic kind with a curve for bedridden patients. He stuck his fat cock into the hole, filling it pretty much with hot yellow stink piss. When it was full, he lifted it off and guzzled down about half of it, smacking his lips as he finished. Then he dropped the unfinished turd, that I don't know where it came from, into the piss jar and gave it a rigorous shake, making the yellow liquid all brown and opaque. That's when I moved. "Hey! baby boy, you're awake! I'm just having a little breakfast leftovers from last night. My brother left me a nice baggie fulla big solid shit from that tub you guys played with last night. Good fucking shit. Making myself a shit shake...want some?" He handed me the jar and I sat up and gulped a bunch down. So fucking good, rank warm piss filled with chunks of turdmeat to chew with it. Goddamn! Dad then lit up a couple smokes and handed me one. "Get on up here and gimme some fresh shit on my chest baby we can both eat." I mounted him with my ass in his face and put his huge cock in my mouth. I was fulla shit from the night before and days of saving it...I just pushed and out came some semi-solid ropes of shit curling up on Dad's big hairy chest. Meanwhile I sucked and licked his stinking cheesy cock, enjoying shit all under the giant hood. Dad leaned his head forward and just plastered his face into my excreting hole, shoving his tongue deep and taking some of the shit into his mouth straight from the source. "Goddamn sweet shit! I fucking love your shit, boy. Neither one of us is EVER gonna use a toilet again, unless its you, me or some shiteater we feed!" I felt dad push and his MORE rank piss started filling my mouth. I swallowed it down savoring the nasty taste, getting my mouth good and wet to eat my shit together with dad. I kept pushing till my dump became spurts of soft shit squirting out. Dad loves that end soft part of the dump and sucked deep as I finished. Then I sat up and turned around, grabbing the tub of elbow grease for the nightstand and lubing up. I sat right down on dad's freak monster meat and just lay forward and lowered my face into my shit pile. Dad fucking loved that and mushed my head back and forth in it getting me covered ear to ear. As I lifted my head, with a good mouthful of soft waste, Dad just looked at me smiling and then leaned in to share the waste in my mouth. We kissed and passed the shit back n forth, savoring it, bubbling it at each other, just loving it. Dad used his hand to scoop the rest of the big pile off his hairy pecs and just smeared our heads top to bottom as we continued kissing. We were 2 shitheads sharing our waste in bed. Dad's cock meanwhile was pumping into me deep now, and his breathing got more intense as he started to come close to the edge. He leaned back and said, "Ride it Son, give it to me, ride it suck the cum outta me with that shit cunt. Arrghh AAAAARRRRGGHHHHHHH FUCK FUCK FUCK IM FUCKING FILLING YOU FAGGOT FUCK!!!" I jerked my meat too and came simultaneous with my dad, shooting rope after rope of cum all over his belly and chest. Man that's a serious wake up call! So dad started spending more and more time at my house, timing it so we could wake up together or him waking as I got home from work. We ate all of the shit we produced, not once sitting on a regular toilet for like 2 months since he first stayed over. All our shit was either immediately consumed or saved in fridge to be eaten later. There were tons of tupperwares filled with turds, all dated so we knew what to eat first. We'd put on cam shows on Cam4 or ICUII or MyBrownHanky and eat each others shit for all to watch. My birthday came and luckily I didn't have to work for a couple days. So my present started days before. Dad had gone on BBRT and Rentboy and arranged a major, continuous pump and dump party with me as the cum dump. The whole day I was tied down to the bed, ass in the air, and, starting at noon, about 50 guys came thru and filled my hole with their fists and cum. In between visitors, dad would undo the blindfold and sit in front of me on rimseat, feeding me shit off a plate. "Yeah baby, paid a couple of these boys here to leave me their shit too. So you get some good cock and good shit to keep you full at both ends." He'd light a cig and smoke with me, too. What a good dad. By midnight the line changed. Now it was Dad's many shit freaks paying HIM to feed his tied up cum-filled toilet. One after another they'd come in with asses totally full, from awesome hard solid turds to the nastiest rankest soft shit ever, all going into my gullet and all over my body. The bed was ruined as I wallowed in total filth. Dad had disappeared for periods of time during the evening, leaving me there getting fucked face and ass fucked by gangs of shit loving pigs. I had lost count...tho dad didn't. He made sure even if it was a group, he'd kept tabs of the number and (I found out later) was adding them on the cam he had recording of the whole event, start to finish, and the videos he made of it (which later he sold many for 100$ a piece!). First vid was all cum filling fisting son abuse for the nasty but not too nasty. The other was sold on the scat sites and featured hours of shit eating smearing and shit fisting and repacking. Dad turned out to be quite the artist and entrepreneur! So it was like midnight of the third day and we were both tired so we slept a bit, me still tied up face down dad with his huge ball belly spooning my side. I woke up a few hours later like 4 am, untied and dad nowhere. I rolled over and lit up a red. Dad the came in with my birthday cake all lit up with candles on it. It was a huge shit mass, like 5 pounds of it all creamed down and made into a nice semi-circle of shitfudge cake. On the top between the candles were smaller rolled out turdlets of different lighter browns, spelling out HAPPY BIRTHDAY TOILET. How much more fucking awesome could my life get? Dad was beaming, shit smears all over his face hands and arms. Clearly he made this monstrosity of deliciousness himself and couldn't resist dipping in as he cooked! "Happy Birthday Baby Boy! I brought you all our leftovers and some from the boys of the last couple days! Blow out your fucking candles and let's dig in!!!" I made my wish...that this never end, my life of shit with my beautiful crazy Security Toilet Dad. I could stop there but fuck, gotta tell you what we did for the next few hours. Deep sick twisted perverted shit intimacy the likes of which I didn't think was possible for me with another man. We laid with our heads on either side of the shit mountain, our legs intertwined, our arms lightly holding each others shoulders. Then staring into each others' eyes we proceeded to push our faces deep into the shit cake. We pushed holding the top of the cake so both our heads submerged under the shit until our mouths met. We smeared the shit over our heads and kissed and just chewed and ate and made that shit into liquid in our mouths then gurgled it at each other. We slowly took little handfuls and smeared our touching bodies. We gulped down whole mouthfuls then chewed awhile making diarrhea chew and spewing at each others faces when we finally emerged from under our cake. There was still more. Dad looked at me deep and chewed and swallowed and I did the same. Our bellies were distending from the copious amounts we'd engulfed. We got closer, embraced in shit, getting every morsel we hadn't consumed. Dad got us a couple reds, barely able to hold them so shit encrusted were his hands. Somehow we smoked them, passing each other the smoke, breathing each others toxic fumes only until we almost passed out, eating all the ashes. Then dad looked at me again deep and said, "Second course!" His big paw went right into my mouth and pressed against gag spot while his other hand held the back of my neck. Pushing pushing, didn't need much. Pppllllaaaaauuughghghghg A huge bolt of shit puke slammed into his open mouth and splashed us both. He pulled his hand back just to allow it then back in to continue the filth flow. I puked and puked, he ate and swallowed. Where we pushed into the mattress was now a puddle of regurgitated waste and fluids. Dad just kept pushing and smiling as the puke covered him. "Yes baby feed your dad all your cake so I can give it right back to you!" When my body stopped convulsing, dad took my hand and forced it down his throat hard. Push push push baammmm Out that double puke came, he coated me, I opened up and swallowed all I could. It just kept coming and coming. Dad maneuvered his body to slide his cock inside me and began fucking me as he puked, thrusting and puking. He rolled me over on my back, my hand still down his throat, his body and cock slamming my hole. His throat kept opening till I almost fit my hand in it, fisting his shit puking throat like an asshole in his fucking neck. One last big gurgling bolt pushed my hand out, his mouth went directly on to mine choking me filling me with all the shit and puke I ever wanted and we both simply exploded in the hardest deepest most mind blowing orgasm I've ever experienced. Waves of intense shaking almost full on convulsing pleasure wracked our bodies. We were screaming and crying and still puking and CUMMING ON AND ON AND ON. At some point we just passed out. Literally, just passed out. Dad's bulk totally on me, my head to one side, OUT! I don't know how much time passed but as we awoke, we just stared at each other and kissed softly, shit and puke dripping all over us, dads cock still hard and throbbing in my hole. We didn't bother getting up out of that filth for hours. I think we're still in it right this minute. And there's still more to cum!