Date: Mon, 17 Sep 2001 13:25:04 -0700 (PDT)
From: Marc <Rim4you@webtv.net>
Subject: The Quest - Part 3 (Raunch, Scat)

Disclaimer:

The following story deals with subject matter that some readers may find
objectionable.  Therefore, if you find sexual acts between consenting
men involving raunch and scat offensive or if you are under the age of
eighteen, STOP HERE!

The Quest - Part 3
by Rim4you

Chapter 1

My brother, Mike, was right.  Todd steered me in a direction fueled by
my own lust and need to satisfy my sexual urges.  I often wondered,
while I had my
face buried in Todd's smelly crotch or ripe, tangy butt, if Mike was
speaking from similar experience?  It was something gnawing at the pit
of my stomach.  A curiousity.  A need to know.

During the days, weeks and months that followed, Todd led me down a
seedy path of depraved debauchery, limited only by our imagination and
the ceaseless throbbing of our cocks.

I found myself asking Todd to skip taking showers for days on end so I
could savor more fully his rank armpits, steamy cock and balls, stinky
feet and, what I discovered with each new encounter I shared with my
brother that turned me on more and more, the ripe aroma of his ass.

Something had triggered within me.  A need.  A compulsion for things
associated with my brother that smelled of him.  That reeked of him.
That stunk of him.

Todd recognized my desire.  My craving. And baited me, like a fish drawn
to a morsel of food.  Night after night Todd would keep me at bay.
Lying naked on his bed he'd tell me how he had stopped using deoderant
and how, after not having showered in three days, his armpits smelled
real rank.

He'd rub his hand into his pit then raise his fingers to his nose and
take deep breaths.

Whenever I'd spring out of my bed, my cock rigid, throbbing and leaking
pre-cum and I'd practically crawl towards my brother's bed, he'd draw
his lips back in a seductive grin.

"A little while longer, Marky!"  he'd whisper.  "I wanna smell really
rank for you, little brother!"

In my agony of lust, having Todd taunt me in this manner, night after
night, keeping me at a short distance, not allowing me to touch or smell
him, my cock would spit its juices onto the floor as I watched him
stroke his long, thick cock, finger his asshole and always afterwards,
sniff his fingers and moan.

But when Todd gave into my pleading, when he felt that he had ripened
himself enough and would finally yield himself to me, I gathered from it
the immence power my brother wielded over me and that for Todd, I'd do
anything.

Chapter 2

It was hot.  Walking home from school I could feel the sweat dripping
from my armpits.  As my best friend, Joey, rattled on and on about some
class assignment, the mere thought of arriving at home and making a mad
dash up to the room I shared with Todd and rumaging through his pile of
dirty clothes to sniff his sweatsocks while I jacked off, caused a
tingling sensation between my legs.

This had become my newest pastime.  My obsession.  Lying in a heap of my
brother's dirty laundry I'd drape one of his socks or a pair of his
underwear over my face and beat off while I sniffed his funk.  More
often than naught I'd discover, to my delight, that the seat of Todd's
briefs contained brown streaks accompanied with a nice, ripe scent.

"I'll catch ya later, Joey!"  I hollered, as I rounded the corner into
the driveway.

I thought it a bit odd that Mike's motorcycle was in the driveway rather
than in the garage where he always parked it.  Too, it was almost three
o'clock in the afternoon and Mike usually didn't get home till almost
four.

I shrugged my shoulders, more concerned about my hardon and doing
something nasty than about Mike.  Slamming the front door behind me, I
heaved my back pack onto the sofa and headed towards the kitchen.

"Marky!"

I turned my head towards the direction of the voice calling out my name.
At the top of the stairs I saw Todd, just standing there, hands on his
hips, staring down at me.

"Hi Todder!  What's up?"

Todd pulled his t-shirt off and tossed it aside.  His hairy chest
glistened with a sheen of sweat.  No doubt about it, my brother had my
attention!

Slowly, he popped the buttons on his 501's and reaching in, scooped out
his cock and balls.  Placing his hands back on his hips he just stood
there at the top of the stairs.

"My stink cock!  That's what's up, Marky!"

I gulped hard and stared upward as Todd's mammoth tool jerked itself
upward towards his stomach.  His hefty, hairy balls seemed to sway, like
a pendulum, between his legs.

I froze, transfixed by my brother's sensuality.  His wavy ringlets
danced over his forehead.  His bright green eyes seemed to penetrate me
as he parted his full lips and flicked his tongue over them.

"Take off your clothes and get your ass up here now!"  Todd said, in a
deep voice raspy with mounting lust.  "My cock is extra stink for you
today, Marky!"

As I tore out of my clothes, I watched as my brother disappeared into
the bathroom at the top of the stairs.  As I mounted the stairs, my dick
bobbed up and down,  Sweat broke out on my forehead.  Reaching behind me
I slid a finger down the sweaty crack of my ass and fingered my moist
butthole.  After several deep probes I withdrew my finger and took
several deep whiffs of my pungent ass funk.

With each step I took, stench curled up my nostrils.  My cock leaked its
juices and my heart pounded wildly within my chest.

Chapter 3

This had never happened before, Todd seemingly waiting for me after
school.  Our sexual encounters hitherto had been stolen moments in the
darkness of the late night hours.  And where was Mike?  His motorcycle
was in the driveway?  What would he think if he rounded the corner and
saw me mounting the stairs naked?  Not that nudity was a big deal in a
house of just guys.  But to be naked and sporting a raging hardon, my
oldest brother might think twice.

As I stood at the landing at the top of the stairs and stared at the
partially open bathroom door, I wondered what Todd was luring me into
this time.

I paused at the door.  From within I could hear faint moans and sighs.
I gathered that Todd was jacking off and the sounds I was hearing, were
the sounds that I had become familiar with.  The sounds of breathless
excitement.  Of mounting arousal.

I mustered all of my strength and with another deep whiff of my stinky
finger I slowly nudged the door open.

What met my eyes beyond the bathroom door made my knees quake, my heart
quicken, my dick throb and a gasp of shock and excitement pass from my
wide open mouth.

"This is how I keep my whopper nice and stink for you, Marky!"  Todd
hissed, looking at me, his eyes glassy with lust.

My eyes fell upon the naked man hunched over the toilet.  His hands
grasped the toilet lid and his legs straddled either side of the bowl.
His back slanted at an angle as the muscular mounds of his ass was
thrust up and back.  His head rested against the wall with his face
turned towards me.  His eyes were mere slits, almost closed and his
mouth gaped open with an expression of pain and pleasure.

"Fuck me, Todder!"  he hissed, gritting his teeth.  "Fuck that nasty man
pussy!"

"You like having my big whopper up your fucking dirty hole don't you?"
Todd groaned, as his cock disappeared up the guy's ass.  "Making my cock
all funky and stink for my kid brother, huh?  Talk to me, bitch!"  Todd
roared, curling his fingers in the guy's hair and yanking his head back,
all the while pumping his cock in and out of the man's asshole.

"Yeah!  You know how much I love it when you fuck my stink, pig cunt,
Todd!  Give it to me, man!  Slam that big cock up my sloppy shithole!
Fuck me stink, Todd!  Fuck me nasty!"

"Fuck!"  Todd hollered.  "I got some good, nasty stink on my cock for
you, Marky.  Real ripe, little brother!  Fuck!  Even I can smell the
pig's raunchy cunt!"

Unsure of myself.  Hesitant.  Yet drawn to the scene unfolding before
me, I took one cautious step forward.

The odor permeating the bathroom was a familiar one.  The smell
associated with a fresh dump.  That foul combination of farts and turds
that air freshner was powerless to initially overcome.  It was the kind
of stink that, even when I sat on the toilet and farted out my reeking
buttslop, made my nostrils quiver and gave me an instant boner.

"What the fuck you waiting for?"  the guy being fucked, snapped.  "Get
over here and smell your brother's stink cock while he fucks me!"

As I inched my way towards the two men, Todd pulled his hips back.  With
a slurping sound, his cock pulled out of the fucked hole.  Todd turned
slightly revealing his dick coated in a thick, slimey brown sludge.

"Shitty cock!"  Todd hissed.  "Fucking stink for you, Marky!"

Reaching down quickly, Todd made several passes with his hand up and
down his filthy dick before raising his hand up to his face.  I watched
with lustful amazement as Todd first sniffed his hand before swirling
the raunchy paste over his face.

"Fuck, Todder!"  I gasped.

The creamy whiteness of my brother's face, his rosey, full lips were now
streaked and tinged with a pasty, brown goo.

"Kiss me, bro!"  Todd groaned.  "Kiss my stink lips!  Smell my stink
face and cock or smell this!"

Leaning forward, Todd curled his dirty fingers around the man's dick and
coated the cock with the stinking slop from the man's asshole.

"Fuck yeah!"  the man moaned.  "Stink up my dick, Todder!  Feels so
fucking good, man!  Warm and stink!  Rub that shit all over my dick!
All over my balls.  Make me smell like fucking, dirty asshole!  Fuck!"

My dick was spitting ropes of gooey pre-cum onto the floor as I made my
way towards the two men.  My nostrils sucked up the pungent stench as I
approached them, drawing nearer and nearer to the stink like metal to
magnet.

Coming up behind my brother, I placed my hands on his hips.  Tossing his
head back onto my shoulder, he thrust his hips forward sinking his cock
once more into the gaping shithole before him.

"Fuck!  Fuck!"  the man screamed, as Todd's thick, eleven inch whopper
of stink, shitty cock once more found its target and began another
assault.

"Kiss me, Marky!"  Todd whispered, his breath reeking of asshole.  "Kiss
me stink and nasty!"

As I passed my face over my brother's, inhaling the raw stench of dirty
asshole, as my throbbing, dripping cock made contact with the warm flesh
of his asscrack and probed his steamy, sweaty trench, I perceived the
rustling sound of the shower curtain parting and in a flash, the hot
breath and caressing mouth, a wet tongue flicking over my asscheeks.

I groaned at the subtle, featherlike touch upon my butt.  The way the
mouth gently opened and teeth scraped against my flesh and the wet
tongue swirled sending a rash of goose bumps rippling over my skin.

"Kiss me!"  Todd whispered, as strong hands gripped my asscheeks and
spread them apart and a wet tongue lapped its way down my smooth ass
trench and finding my stink lips, swirled and swirled over my rosey
pucker.

"Marky!"  The deep voice uttered, sending vibrations, soft and gentle
over my asshole.

I sighed as I recognized the voice and shuddered as my aching cock was
being sucked by Todd's shithole and a wet tongue swirled over mine.

Feeling Todd's hand grasp the nape of the back of my neck and drawing my
head forward, my lips grazed his.  The stink slime coating Todd's lips
brushed against mine.

"Mike!"  I moaned, grinding my butt onto his face as my lips mashed
against Todd's in a deep, nasty kiss.  Our tongues swirled and a tart,
funky taste filled my mouth.  At the same time, Todd's asslips encircled
my cock and sucked my shaft into the warm, dank cavern of his shithole.

I groaned with delight finding myself sandwiched between my two, older
brothers.  Mike's tongue working my asshole over.  Todd's asshole
working its magic over my cock.

"Ah fuck!"  the other voice moaned.  No stranger to my ears.

"Oh yeah!"  Todd moaned, into my mouth, as he thrust his hips forward.
"Take my shitty whopper up your ass!  Take it!  Dad!"

"Fuck!  Fuck yeah!"  Dad groaned, bucking his ass.  "My boys!  My hunky,
nasty, stink boys!"

"Like father.  Like sons!"  Mike hissed, wrapping his lips around my now
flaring anal ring and sucking hard as my bowels rumbled and expelled its
farting contents into his mouth and over his face.

"Fucking stink!"  Dad hissed, as his cock sprayed the tank of the toilet
with a stream of his piss.

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