Date: Tue, 12 Sep 2006 16:56:07 -0700 (PDT)
From: Tracy Smith <tracysmith20022002@yahoo.com>
Subject: Sleepover Diversion, Part 1 (M/b, scat, urination, oral, anal)

Sleepover Diversion, Part 1 (M/b, urination, scat, oral, anal)
Copyright 2006, Tracy Smith, and everything that goes with that.

This is all fantasy, of course - but what a wonderfully PERVERTED fantasy!!
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Dreaming a warm, comfortable dream, I rolled over in bed, and my face
bumped up against something warm, soft, and slightly musky yet bleachy
smelling, with a whiff of shit. I struggled to open my eyes, but all I could see
was a fuzzy pink blur, which soon resolved itself into two hemispheres of pale
pink flesh, bisected by a deep furrow, dark and hinting of brown. Wondering
why I was face to, er ass, I reached out to feel this warm, cozy invader of my
bed.

My hand ran all over the ass no more than 4 inches from my face. It was
incredibly smooth all over, and as I tentatively separated the sticky ass cheeks,
revealing a deeply pink anus streaked with greasy brown in the center of that
furrow, I couldn't see any hair there either. A strong fragrant waft of musk and
fresh shit emanated from the tiny pink hole, and my cock quickly grew hard at
the enticing fragrance.

The owner of the anus grunted, and wiggled it closer to my face, as though it
desired my face in contact.  I brought my face to that strangely familiar scent
and lapped at the gently yielding opening of the anus. My tongue penetrated
deeply inside, and a creamy brown ooze smelling of semen and crap dripped
onto my questing tongue, followed by several hot, juicy farts, smelling strongly
of  a ripe shit stink. I inhaled as much of his perfume as I could, my dick hard
at the smell, my stomach rumbling at the prospect of something more to eat..
The taste of male cum and boy shit, I soon realized, was both intoxicating and
exciting.

The warmth and fragrance of this increasingly familiar rear end entranced me,
and while I ate out this luscious ass hole, my tongue and face becoming
streaked with his brown, I reached over the shapely hips to feel the front of this
mystery visitor, and I quickly found my fingers grasping a warm, stiffening
cylinder of flesh about 5 inches long. To the right of the cylinder (by my touch),
was a warm sack of wrinkled hairless flesh, with two tight and hard golf ball
sized orbs inside.

As I stroked this "mystery meat," the owner of this delicious body, apparently a
boy of indeterminate age, wiggled his hips in pleasure, and mumbled
something, the sound coming from down around my crotch. "What?" I grunted
back.

"I said, `I'd like to fuck again, David,'" the voice of the boy replied in a high
pitch. Apparently a very young boy! "After I poop, I'll be ready to go again, and
I'd love to be fucked by you again," he reiterated. With that, he turned around
so that his hairless cock was pointed directly toward my mouth, but before I
could take it inside my warm, wet and willing mouth, he raised himself and lay
back down, so that his face was next to mine.

I found myself staring into the beautiful face of my son Peyton's 12 year old
best friend Evan. Anyone seeing him for the first time, would be taken by his
sky-blue eyes, set in his pale white face, infused by a pinkish glow that many
children of British descent seem to have naturally, and contrasted against his
coal black glossy hair which usually hung over those delicious eyes, forcing
him to constantly move it away so that he could see and be seen.

His slightly crooked white teeth, gleaming with health and vitality, were still
showing the effects of his adult set growing in, though he would probably need
to wear braces for some short time to set them together more smoothly. His full
red lips widened in a boyish grin as he saw that I was awake again.

"I'll just go to the toilet-" he began, rising to his knees.

"Fuck that," I said gruffly. "You can do it right here." He got a comically amazed
expression on his face.

"That's only for toilets," he protested, but he now had an intrigued look on his
face. "Anyway, how could I do it?" I knew I had him then.

"I'll be your toilet, honey," I said. He got a big smile on his face, then his brow
furrowed in puzzlement. "But poop and pee are supposed to be bad...." he said,
slowly.

"Yes, indeed. I wouldn't recommend touching poop or pee from someone you
don't know is healthy," I said. "But you're healthy, right?" He nodded, pressing
his thighs together as he knelt before my recumbent body. It was apparent he
really had to go. To accentuate the need, he inadvertently let out a loud fart,
and then giggled.

"So, it's okay then," I confirmed. He seemed to accept that readily.

"So, uh, I just, do it here?" he asked, looking around dubiously. I shook my
head.

"No, you do it here," I replied, pointing at my mouth. His own mouth gaped
open in surprise.

"Really?" he squeaked.

"Really," I said, grinning. Then I lay back and looked up at him. "You really
have to go now, right?" looking at his small hand fiercely grasping his cock, as
though to squeeze off his piss from shooting everywhere. He nodded vigorously,
as our talking about poop and pee had, naturally, made him have to go even
more than before. I gestured to him to squat over me, with his shins on either
side and his small dick, quivering with excitement, a few inches above and in
front of me, facing me. His small butt rested on my hairy chest, his tiny ball
sack brushing against my nipples. "Go ahead, sweetie," I said, letting his cock
rest between my lips.

Taking naturally to this new method of going to the bathroom, Evan closed his
eyes, squeezed shut, then raised his ass off me a few inches, trying to get back
to a position his body was a little more familiar with. I thought that he would
be peeing first, then shitting, as most people are that way, and I wanted to
collect the hot, golden piss - the poop would take care of itself.

Several louds barks of explosive farts shot hot, fragrant gas onto my chest,
then a forceful stream of Evan's pee began to fill my mouth. Salty and sour
both, incredibly hot, I savored the feel of his body's liquid heat from him to me,
more than I did the taste, loving the sharing of his copious fluids into me, his
spray jetting against my gums. I could barely keep up with his pissing, but
swallowed manfully, getting most of it, only a small froth dripping down my
chin and neck.

More exciting, I felt something hot and semi-soft plopping onto my chest, as
Evan's shit made its way through his tiny opening onto my chest, the crap
mingling with the hair there. Along with the turds, which were quite large and
pleasingly soft, random blasts of Evan's farts. They never failed to make him
giggle, as though his farting was the "naughty" part of what we were doing
together. Two shit lovers, man and boy, making love with each other. My dick
was as hard as steel at my being a receptacle for a young boy's shit and piss,
preceded and hopefully followed by, sucking and fucking.

Evan grunted as the last of his piss filled my mouth, followed by the last of his
solid load, coming out in small balls, after being preceded by numerous long
snakes of shit. Evan reluctantly swung his leg over me, to kneel at my side as I
lay on my back, two large piles of shit covering my chest and stomach. The
boy's eyes goggled, as he'd never been on the same level as his own shit before,
rather looking down on it in the toilet bowl like a good boy should. I wondered
if it had ever occurred to him to pick it out of the bowl.

The boy must have been full of at least two days' worth of meals, I don't know
how he could have possibly held it in while he was being fucked before! Large
clouds of his fragrant waste, perfect for covering ourselves in, soft and mushy,
and I began picking up handfuls of the lovely mess, and mock-threatening his
face. He leaned back, and deliberately missing his face, I plopped a handful of
his creamy turds directly onto his small cock, and began jacking him off
through the lubricating crap.

Evan moaned as he felt those familiar electrical sensations shooting through
his stiffy, the excitement heightened by the fact that the lubricant we were
using was as nasty a cream as could be found, and that it was the hand of his
friend's father that was doing it. The shit coated and covered the pink shaft of
his little boy cock, a lovely brown column, the plump pink head breaking
through the mess. Small turdlets broke loose and fell onto his ball sack and
the bed under us.

Evan's excitement grew, as I picked up a second handful, and said, "Open your
hands and put them together." He did as he was directed, and gave a small
whoop of pleasure as he felt a big pile of his own hot shit, perhaps for the first
time. Then I rolled over, my naked ass exposed to him, my face in his foul-
smelling lap, and said, "Now put your shit up my ass. Fuck my ass with your
shit, baby!" Then my mouth descended onto his shit-caked cock, greedily
licking and sucking up his delicious shit.

My lips glided over his creamy cock, the slimy wet crap making the effort easy,
the aromas of aroused boy cock and boy shit making my cock pulse with
precum, streams of the juicy fluid wetting the mattress under me. Evan's cock
too, was primed, his tiny piss slit pulsing too, not yet with pre-cum, but with
yellow piss, small amounts still within his penis being forced out by his dick's
contractions of pleasure.

Meanwhile, Evan delighted in sliding his slimy fingers up and down my ass
furrow, coating me there in his creamy turds, and forcing some of it a few
inches into my ass with his finger. It felt nice to be fucked by a boy's steamy
shit, his very own finger the instrument filling me. If only we'd had another boy
there to force it inside me with his hard dick!

Evan thrust his hard dick deeper into my mouth, the shit on his ball sack
covering my cheeks and chin, and some forcing itself up my nose. Finally,
Evan's hips thrust upwards spastically as he came, his orgasm causing him to
grimace with pleasure. "Ohh, fuck David, I'm cumming in your mouth!!!" he
exclaimed, his dick expressing his excitement in the form of a thick stream of
cum. I gulped and swallowed his surprising load, the smell and taste of his boy
cum like dessert, after the hearty meal of his shit.

I finished licking his cock clean, the bitter taste of his shit reward enough,
along with the knowledge that I'd made him cum, and that, at some point, I'd
be filling him with my cum, which was more than abundant. Evan dozed for a
few minutes, then raised himself up on his elbows, much less covered in shit
by this point.

"So, David, can we fuck again, please?" He said teasingly, his warm, small
hand snaking around, and gently grasping my full engorged 8 inch cock.
"You're so big that I can't get my fingers around your dick," he cooed.

"Mmmm," I murmured as I nuzzled his adorable snub nose, "you got your hot
ass around it okay, as I recall." Evan quickly pressed his warm lips against
mine, catching me by surprise. I opened my mouth to allow his questing
tongue to enter me, and he did so enthusiastically, simultaneously moving his
small thin body on top of my bigger adult body. His 100 pounds of smooth boy
flesh rested comfortably on my 200 pounds of man, his 5'2" on my 6' frame. He
wiggled around on me, his erect dick digging into my stomach as our lips made
love.

I brought my hands around to cup the warm cheeks of his ass, separating
them to search for the slick, tight hole in between. My index finger quickly
found his tight cavern, and easily slid in up to the third knuckle, as he was still
very wet and slimy from his shitting on me. His ass began bobbing up and
down as the horny boy fucked himself on my finger, his lips tight on mine, his
saliva dripping into my mouth, and me eagerly slurping up his mouth liquids.

Evan eagerly stroked my cock, bringing me to a state of maximum excitement
almost immediately. He rose up then, and, moving down my body, sucked my
hard cock in to his small, full mouth, his tongue eagerly stroking the head, and
licking up my drooling pre cum. I begged him to bring his shapely cut cock
around for me to suck on, while he ate mine. Evan did, with enthusiasm, and
we were soon both savoring the flavor of a dirty, shitty cock in each other's
mouth. His 12 year old penis in my mouth, and my bigger 32 year old dick
ramming his cute mouth.

While Evan continued sucking on my rod, pleasure shooting through me with
each stroke of his tongue across my sensitive cock head, I pulled my mouth off
his tasty young penis, and pulled his pink rosebud anus down to my mouth to
kiss his sweet young boy ass as deeply as I could, loving the wonderful taste of
his filthy, hot butt. My tongue danced around Evan's tight inner butt walls,
savoring his sexy, male flavor. I was very disappointed when he lifted his rear
end off my mouth, but smiled when he turned around to face me, then lowered
his slim ass onto my large cock.

My cock head slid right through Evan's well-moistened anal sphincter, his
warm rectum gripping and squeezing my hard penis, milking me from the start
of our fucking. "How's that, daddy?" Evan panted, as he felt thrills of pleasure
coursing through his young body. "Am I tight enough for your hot cock? I love
the feel of you inside me...fucking me...in and out...pumping my hole..."

As he said these things, I could see his eyes glaze over as the pleasure took him
over, and soon he was talking obscenely and disjointedly about our fucking.

"Oh god daddy, fuck me hard and deep. Oh, that's it! Oh yes! Oh! Oh! Uhh.
Uhh. Uhh. Fuck, fuck. Deep, deep, I want you deep inside me, fucking me,
stroke me!!" His hands went to his erect cock, flopping up and down as he
fucked himself on me, and he vigorously stroked his beautiful pole while
impaled on my lance.

"Uhh, fuck, daddy! Ohh, I want to cum on you, shoot my load all over you,
while you shoot your hot load up inside my willing ass. Fuck me daddy! FUCK!
OH, FUCK ME HARD, HARDER, HARDER, OH, OH, OH, YEAH! OH, YOU HOT
FUCKER, BLAST MY GUTS WHILE I SHOOT ON YOU!! OH! OH! FUCK! FUCK!"

His hand stroking his hot cock was a blur now, and I sensed rather than saw
his piss slit widen, as a final load of fresh, young boy cum blasted out of his
studly cock, to land on my chest, the first blast landing miraculously on my
lower lip, where I quickly lapped it up. My cock shot its load at the same time,
as it felt like his rectum milked my cock of every last drop of cum. His body,
though spent, continued fucking itself on my still hard rod, but eventually
slowed to a stop. Evan sat there then, still impaled on my cock, my curly brown
pubic hairs tickling his bare ass, and I could feel my hot cum, which had shot
farther up inside his deliciously tight boy ass, dripping back down onto and
around my cock, dripping around the tight plug of my penis in his hole. Evan
wiggled as he felt my slimy liquids dripping back out of his ass, tickling the
otherwise invisible tiny hairs around his boyish bottom hole, and he giggled
deliciously, flopping his lips onto mine.

We kissed then, for a long time, celebrating our love and feeling each other's
body heat. Evan's tongue moving slowly against mine, then on my teeth, as
though brushing them clean using himself as a brush. A most delicious and
beautiful brush! My hands absently caressed his tight round butt cheeks, his
hands holding and caressing my head, and my lightly stubbled cheeks. His
cum, heated by our joined bodies, liquefied and ran down around my pecs,
leaving a glossy trail by my ribs.  Evan raised himself up and grinning, looked
in my brown eyes, saying, "Time to clean up now, daddy?"

I grinned back, and lightly spanking his warm butt, replied, "Time to clean up,
baby." Evan lifted himself with a faint popping sound as my softened penis
finally pulled out of his warm pink ass hole. He quickly swiveled himself
around to bring his mouth to my slimy, shit-covered cock, simultaneously
spreading his thighs on both sides of my head, and arching his back so that
his dark hole was once again canted toward my eager mouth. We both then set
to lapping at each other's privates, my tongue delving deep inside his grasping
anal hole, and his mouth warmly enveloping, then thoroughly scrubbing, my
now completely spent cock.

As pleasurable as this cleanup was, we were both bone tired after this fucking,
on top of our earlier fucking. But perhaps you'd like to hear about that?

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Hey, if you liked that story, let me know, okay? And I'd like to hear about what
YOU like to do, too...    Tracysmith20022002@yahoo.com