Date: Fri, 6 Jan 2023 00:26:58 +0000 (UTC) From: Alex James Subject: The Tutee Feeds the Tutor - Part 1 Hi all! This story is a spin off from a main story I'm writing. While I was writing the second chapter of the other one, I really wanted to do something dirtier so I decided to write this. It won't be canon in the main story unfortunately but I hope you enjoy nonetheless! This story takes place after chapter 1 and 2 of "The Tutor and the Tutee" in gay/adult-youth. https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/the-tutor-and-the-tutee/ Thanks for reading, and let me know what you think! alexjames141592@yahoo.com As always, please make sure to donate to Nifty, they do amazing work with all the stories they keep here, so if you like their stuff, be sure to help out! https://donate.nifty.org/ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ For those who don't want to read the first two chapters, here's a little update on my situation: I've been working as a maths tutor on the side to make a little money for a while. It's mostly a thankless job with uninterested teenagers and pre-teens, but then one day, I met Micah. He was similar to the others, a 16 year old boy who wasn't interested in me or maths, but over time, our relationship started to change... He started to get quite comfortable with me. Well, very comfortable, I should say. One day he was complaining about never having had a blowjob before, and so I offered to suck his dick for him. He was very happy about this fact, and so was I, because he had the most beautiful teenage cock. I sucked him to completion and he absolutely loved it, so much that we never turned back. I went to his house three times a week for months and every single time I would suck his dick for him before we did any maths. He became more and more cocky and dominant about it. Real sexy stuff. Anyway, let's get on with the story... _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ It was a Wednesday, and I was heading over to Micah's house once again for some "maths tutoring". I put that in quotation marks because the last time I was over at his place, I ended up nibbling on his nipples, rimming his asshole, and sucking his cock deep into my throat until he exploded in one of the most intense orgasms I'd ever seen. He had realised that I was into him (and his cock) as much as he was into cumming down my throat... He had completely changed the nature of our relationship, and as such, I had no idea what to expect when I went over there today. But still, I went. I mean, I couldn't just give up this arrangement we had going on... I knocked on the door and waited with bated breath, and he answered me as usual... Nonchalant, wearing a baggy white t shirt and grey sweatpants, with the bulge of his teenage manhood pronounced. I often noticed that his cock was already swelling whenever I arrived, which I imagine is because he knew what was going to be happening soon after I came in. I followed him into the house and closed the door behind me, and this time, we didn't even bother heading for the sofa in the lounge. "Do you want to come up to my room?" He asked me, with his beautifully smooth baritone voice. I nodded enthusiastically and followed him like a lap dog as he marched up the stairs towards his bedroom. The room itself was in a similar state to how I last saw it - disheveled, with used clothes all over the floor. This time I spotted a pair of white underwear in the corner that had a distinctive brown smear along their inside... Thinking about them riding up and getting caught in his sweaty, dirty ass all day made my cock jump a little with excitement. Seemingly not wanting to fuck around, Micah started getting undressed straight away, ripping off his t shirt and throwing it to the floor. "Oh, so I guess this is how we're doing things now?" I said jokingly, testing the waters of our playful relationship. "I'm sorry man, just... What you did on Monday. I can't stop thinking about it. I didn't cum all of today and yesterday just because I wanted to save myself for this." He replied, pulling down his sweatpants to reveal the outline of his already rock hard cock underneath his pale blue underwear. Fuck, I can't believe he saved himself up for me... For a 16 year old boy, to not masturbate daily was a big deal - I was touched. And proud of myself for having given him such a good time. Before he could take off his underwear I stepped towards him and pushed on his chest, moving him towards the bed. "Allow me." I told him, sitting him down on the bed to face me before grabbing at his underwear and slowly pulling it down his legs. His cock sprung free and slapped into his chest with a hefty "thwop" sound, and I noticed a clear glob of precum already forming on the top. "You remember what you did the other day...?" He started awkwardly, clearly hinting at the time when I dug my tongue deep into his asshole. I assumed that's the part he was talking about anyway, since that was the point where he seemed to lose all inhibitions and moan like a rabid dog. "Of course." I replied, kneeling down on the floor next to the bed, in between his muscular teenage thighs, and slowly lifting his legs up, until I was greeted with the beautiful sight of his pale teenage ass in line with my face. He took hold of his legs himself from this point and pulled them tight to his chest, clearly very eager for me to dig in, and with this added tension his ass cheeks spread and gifted me with the sight of his beautiful puckered anus. The smell of ripe, teenage boy asshole wafted up into my nostrils and I almost fainted from how incredible his stink was. There was something about a 16 year old boy having been at school all day, walking from class to class, working up a sweat in his crack that was only being opened now that just made it the most beautiful smell in the world. I stared into his asshole since he was displaying it to me so proudly, and noticed there were a few light brown streaks nestled in the wrinkly pink skin around his anus. I'm guessing Micah must not have fully wiped himself properly the last time he went to the bathroom... I thought about how that should probably have disgusted me, but for some reason, knowing that it was all part of his beautiful body filled me with even more lust. He was such a dirty, careless boy, and I was here in between his cheeks to pleasure him and feast on his dirty hole. I leaned forward and huffed in his odour, a complex mix of sweat, pheromones, and stale shit... It was even more heavenly than his post-gym scent. As I was huffing he must have been growing impatient, and he used his hand to push my head further in between his cheeks, until my mouth made contact with his asshole. "There we go... Show me how much you love my asshole..." Micah droned as I stuck out my tongue and slowly started tracing the circumference of the most secret place on his body. Not at all feeling perturbed as I thought I might, I licked away at the brown streaks I'd seen and savoured the new flavours, slightly salty and bitter, with a gritty texture. It was different to anything I'd really tasted before but I was actually quite enjoying it. This drove me to delve further into his asshole with my tongue and he moaned joyfully as I pushed myself into him. This went on for a few minutes, me pushing my tongue in and out of his anus and him moaning about how good it felt, but I just couldn't seem to get as deep as I wanted. "You know, it will feel better for you if you push out a little..." I told him. He seemed a little confused. "What do you mean?" "I mean like, push out your asshole so I can make you feel even better." I replied. "Oh okay... Wait... You mean, like I'm taking a shit?" He replied back, clearly still confused, but also seemingly a little interested. "Yeah, that way I can get deeper and it'll feel nicer for you." I answered, once again trying to focus the experience on him, while trying to hide my arousal when he mentioned shitting. What had gotten into me? I'd never thought I'd find the idea of a teenage boy's shit this exciting, but... There was something different about Micah. The way I fantasised so much over his body seemed to mean that everything about him was sexy to me - his nipples, his cock, his asshole... Maybe even the stuff that came out of it too! This was a new feeling for me but I was feeling excited about exploring it further, and that all started with delving deeper inside his ass. "Well, okay... You're the pro here!" He replied, and with that he readjusted himself slightly on the bed before letting out a large sigh and relaxing his rectum. I returned my tongue to his asshole and felt the muscles tense slightly as he put more effort into pushing, very slowly at first. This meant his sphincter opened up wider and I dug my tongue in him much deeper than before, clearly proving to him how much better it felt because he gasped loudly and then moaned in pleasure. I started pushing my tongue in and out of him, tongue fucking him deeper and deeper with each push, as he moaned wildly from the sensations of feeling me entering him. This led him to relax further and push out harder, and potentially lose himself in the moment. Suddenly, I felt his asshole cavity widen as a puff of air reached its way to my tongue and bubbled out onto my face. Fuck! He had farted! I noticed a slight tangy taste to his fart that actually tasted really good, but the best thing about it was the smell. I always remember in the past loving the smell of my own farts, going as far as to fart under my own duvet on purpose so that I could climb under and relish in the scent of my ass gas, and suddenly I was getting that same feeling from Micah's fart. He let it go right into my face and I caught myself huffing it, basking in the delicious smell like I was under the duvet sniffing my own. I wish I could smell this all the time.. I wish he could fart under my duvet! Micah nervously let go of his legs and sat upright, turning bright red, clearly embarrassed. "Dude, I'm so sorry!" He said. "It felt so good, and... You told me to push out, and... I don't know what happened! I think I just got lost in the moment!" He was clearly panicked and trying very hard to explain himself out of the situation. I wondered if he was worried that this would stop me from wanting to go down on him anymore. Ha! Little did he know how much I enjoyed it. I grabbed onto his still rock hard cock and started slowly rubbing it up and down. "Well... It looks like someone enjoyed it!" Micah's face slowly turned from one of panic to one of intrigue. "Well, yeah... I mean... I was so relaxed... It all felt great..." He stuttered, clearly not wanting to admit that he enjoyed releasing his gas into my mouth. "But... Wasn't it gross though?" "No, man." I assured him, still slowly stroking his boycock as he was trying not to react to the stimulus. "I like your body, and... I mean... Maybe I like whatever comes out of it too!" I was struggling to figure out a way to explain this so I didn't weird him out, as well as figuring out what I wanted in my own head. This was all still pretty new to me! "Oh, really?" He replied, with more of a devilish grin forming on his face. "Because I kinda enjoyed letting out that fart while you were down there!" His dominant side was returning just as quickly as it had left, as he was realising that I was maybe up for more submissive things than I think he originally expected. "And I like thinking that you liked it too..!" "Well, good!" I explained, "I just want to make you feel good!" Now his face turned much more serious, and he batted my hand away from his dick. "Don't say that just for my sake, dude." He replied slightly more aggressively, looking straight into my eyes. "Did you like eating my fart?" I looked back up into his eyes and hesitated slightly, not knowing exactly what I was getting myself into, before I nodded enthusiastically. Fuck. I may be biting off more than I can chew here. He grinned at my response. Something told me that he was enjoying this more than he was letting on. "Well then. There's more where that came from!" He said, and my dick jumped in my shorts. What did he mean by that? He wanted to fart? Or something else..?! Without giving me any more information he leant back onto the bed and once again lifted his legs up to his chest, stretching out his cheeks and displaying his beautiful hole to me for the second time, now wet and glistening with saliva, and I assume ready to gift me with more surprises. "Get back in there!" He ordered, and not wanting to upset him I dove in, driving my tongue back deep inside him. This time without any hesitation I felt him push out his asshole muscles with much more force, and he started grunting as I dug myself inside deeper and deeper inside him. "Fuck yeah, get inside there." He said, and he didn't have to tell me twice - I leaned down until my face was fully between his ass cheeks and suctioned my lips to his asshole as I dug myself in as deep as I could possibly go. My tongue was starting to get tired at this point but I didn't care, I was deep inside this 16 year old boy's anus and there is no place I would rather have been. Then, I felt the familiar feeling of his asshole cavity expanding as air came towards me. He was clearly pushing much harder this time to expel another fart, and so I locked my lips onto his asshole and let it come straight into my mouth. It tasted fantastic, kinda funky, kinda tangy, and it drove me crazy! I moaned deeply and started pushing myself into him with more vigour than before. He chuckled, "Haha yeah, eat my fucking farts!" I could tell that he was really enjoying this. Micah pulled his legs in even tighter to his chest with one hand, and I noticed that he was subtly pushing down on his lower belly with the other hand, seemingly trying to get things moving inside himself so that he could push more out of him and into my waiting mouth. I think it must have started to work because after swallowing a few more little farts, as I was licking around inside of him I noticed I could feel something solid in there. I probed my tongue a little further to feel what it was, and I tasted the distinctive flavour of shit which I had discovered for the first time earlier. This threw me off slightly, and I pushed myself away from his ass and sat back a little. "Micah..." I told him, not sure how to address the topic. "I think you might have to go to the bathroom..." He looked back at me, unfazed. I guess he must have known this was going to happen. "To be fair, I do usually fart more right before I have to shit." Fuck me, what was it about this boy talking about his shits that made me so hard? "Do you wanna go to the toilet before we continue?" I asked, not wanting to let this break up my rimming session. "But I thought you said you liked anything that came out of me..." Was Micah's response. Fuck, he was seriously acting incredibly dominant now. He must have really gotten off on feeding me his farts, and now... He wanted to see if I would let him shit in my mouth? Part of me was repulsed by the idea, but there was something about his dominating nature that was compelling me to just do exactly what he said. He must have noticed my hesitation, because then he explained, "Look, I'm going to push out, and whatever happens, happens. You don't have to catch it in your mouth, but I feel like part of you wants to try it..." Annoyingly, he was right. Part of me was very curious to see what it was like. He continued, "If not, it'll fall onto the floor, and... I'm not going to be the one to clean it up." He was acting like a completely different person to the shy teenage boy I'd started servicing just a few months ago . Before it had always felt like we were just playing around, but now it felt like he was threatening me - forcing me to eat his turd or clean it up off the floor! I'm not sure what had gotten into this 16 year old's brain but the dominant switch had been flicked and suddenly he wanted nothing more than to shit in my mouth. And there was something so hot about him too - something that made me want to obey him. Fuck... Was I really considering this? Micah returned back to his position on the bed, legs hugged in tight to his chest, asshole fully exposed and tense as he pushed out. He closed his eyes and grunted a little, and I'm not sure what exactly came over me, but in that moment I gave in to temptation. I moved back into his ass and attached my lips to his asshole. I thought that whatever happened, I could just let it fall into my mouth, and then if I needed to I could run to the bathroom and spit it out into the toilet. That definitely seemed easier to me than cleaning it off the floor, anyway... "That's it, good boy." He told me, moaning a little as I made contact. His kind reassurance made me feel like I'd made the right decision. I suctioned my lips onto his widening asshole, not wanting to let his emerging turd fall out, and slowly lapped away at his rectum, as if encouraging him while he completed his bowel movement. Slowly I felt the log push his asshole open wider as it exited, and I felt it touch my tongue. That same salty, bitter taste from before was back, and instantly I was repulsed, but there was also something different... I could taste a few different flavours that intrigued me more than anything, and filled me with lust for more. "Oh yeah, that feels so good..." Micah moaned as his shit pushed its way out of him and into my waiting mouth. "Eat my shit... Eat my shit..!" He repeated, with growing intensity, and I just moaned my encouragement. For a moment it felt like time paused as I knelt here on this teenage boy's bedroom floor, sucking at his open asshole as he excitedly pushed a meaty boy turd into my mouth. Suddenly this most private act that he always did alone was being shared with me, and his beautiful shit that was only ever reserved for the porcelain throne was being gifted to me... I loved everything about this 16 year old boy and everything that he produced, and I imagined how he had been growing this shit inside of him all day, all the things he ate and drank as he was at school, while he was sat in class and all the little farts he let out, and suddenly I was going to be the receptacle for his waste. In this moment I became a toilet... And it felt magnificent. Micah's turd pushed itself along my tongue and to the back of my throat, leaving a trail along the sides of my mouth. The texture was slimy and a little gritty, and as he pinched off the log with his asshole I felt it hang heavy in my mouth, with a little bit jutting out of my lips. I noticed a bit of shit still dangling from his hole, but I had more important things to focus on. I mashed the log in my mouth slightly with my tongue, tasting those same complex flavours from before but now with some added depth. I was filled with incredible feelings of lust mixing with repulsion and disgust, I couldn't decide whether this was good or not as I chewed slightly with my teeth, taking in all the aromas, flavours, and textures. Suddenly, some shit mixed with saliva hit the back of my throat and made me gag. Fuck. The repulsion took over. I think I'm going to throw up. I ran to the bathroom quickly and spat Micah's shit into the toilet, flushing instantly. I wasn't completely turned off yet but I felt like I would have maybe thrown up if I'd tried to swallow it. With the biggest piece out of my mouth those feelings subsided, and noticed I still had some flavours that were stuck in my mouth... Wait a minute, they tasted... Amazing! I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror with brown stains from Micah's shit still on my lips, and what I saw confirmed that I was a toilet. I felt bad that I couldn't flush yet, but maybe he still had something more for me. I ran back to the bedroom still completely full of lust and desire, but also feeling a little embarrassed.    Micah was sat on the edge of the bed, completely naked, staring at me wide eyed. "Fuck dude, are you okay?" He asked. "I didn't mean to go that far..." I think the reality of what he'd just done was setting in slightly, but he must have still been feeling incredibly horny since his dick was jutting straight up and practically pissing precum. "No, don't worry..." I replied, "I just don't think I can swallow it yet." "Really, you're okay with what just happened?" He asked, giving me a reassuring smile. "Yes..." I wanted to make him feel better about himself. "I, uh... I really enjoyed it." Fuck, what was I saying?! "Good!" He said, an evil grin growing on his face. "Well then... You can clean up the mess you made." With that he climbed onto all fours on the side of the bed and reached back to spread his ass cheeks, showing me the big brown streaks where that leftover shit had clearly gotten caught, with some small pieces still stuck to his asshole. Seeing him like this was an incredible sight, the way the dark brown shit contrasted against his pale skin, and how his asshole winked at me as it was still spasming from having just pushed out a fat turd. It was such an inviting scene, and knowing that he wanted me to clean his shitty asshole for him drove me crazy. Feeling emboldened and not wanting to gross myself out this time, I decided to just jump straight in and show him that I can do what he orders. I once again kneeled between his legs and pushed my face straight into his ass, hungrily lapping away at the smears of shit. "That's a good boy, clean up my shit... Suck on my ass..." He kept saying, encouraging me to go further. Since this wasn't a giant amount I had a much easier time swallowing, and so I delved deeper into his hole to dig out the last little stray bits that were stuck there. They were delicious! This time it didn't make me gag at all and I was feeling pretty great about myself. If anything, I was hungry for more... As I was finishing cleaning up his hole I felt Micah push hard once again and a long, bubbly fart blasted its way into my face, this one smelling and tasting a lot riper than the others. I huffed the smell deeply and thanked him for his gift. This made him laugh a little as he said, "Fuck me dude, you really are something else." His praise made me really happy for some reason. With this Micah turned round to face me again, and without having to say anything I instantly swallowed his dick whole. I had the familiar flavour of his teenage precum mixing with the traces of his shit, and it tasted amazing. It only took about 45 seconds of sucking hard before he held my head all the way down to his pubes and exploded volley after volley of cum into the back of my throat. "WOAH!" He shouted, reeling from his orgasm. I panicked slightly that he would have some kind of post nut clarity and feel disgusted by what I'd just done, but if anything, he looked more... Impressed! "Fuck dude, that was incredible." He said to me, panting a little, as I just knelt there on the floor looking up into his beautiful eyes. "Feeling your tongue digging around in my asshole while I pushed out a shit... That felt so good!" Hearing him say that turned me on more than anything. "Don't you want to finish off..?" He asked, spotting my clearly visible erection in my shorts. "Sure!" I replied, pulling my cock through my zipper and slowly wanking myself off. "Did you like eating my shit?" He asked me as I tugged myself in front of him. I felt like I was on display. "Yes..." I replied, the memory of it still driving me wild. "Would you do it again?" He asked, more inquisitively this time. "Yes!" I answered more enthusiastically this time, his questioning making me close to exploding as I jerked my cock faster. "Well... I expect you to swallow it next time." He said, pushing me over the limit as I came three thick volleys up my chest, hitting me on the bottom of my chin. "There's a good boy..!" Micah encouraged me as I finished, my face slick with his ass sweat and my lips still brown with his shit. Fuck me. This boy was something else. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ THE END! Thanks for reading, everyone! Let me know if you want more scat stories: alexjames141592@yahoo.com Let me know if you'd want a continuation of this story too! It wouldn't be canon in the main story but I would still love to write more scat ;)