Date: Fri, 26 Feb 2010 23:01:17 -0500 From: lovediego@aol.com Subject: Uncut Stinky Latin Pigs (part 2) Uncut stinky Latin Pigs (part 2) By: Lovediego@aol.com This is my latest work, please don't steal it! Do not repost without my permission. But If you like it please let me know. If you don't, keep it to yourself. I know that I was gone for a while but thank you to all of my loyal readers for your patience and encouragement. *This is the dirtiest and nastiest shit I have ever written. It is filled with more raunch, kink and fetish than anything before. Be warned, this is some sick shit and not for the faint of heart. If that's your thing...this is for you! If not, stop reading! It seems that many of you really like your stories over the top. Thanks for all of the praise for part 1. Keep it up and I'll continue giving you the nasty shit you need. Take your dick out, get it lubed up and enjoy yourself. Our experience in the men's room at the gym went on for another hour or so before we are all too fucking tired to keep fucking. I'm sure that I was running on pure adrenaline and hyped up on blue balls from the start. If I'd been getting laid in my normal life, I'm sure I never would've done any of the nasty shit I did with Rick and Mike that day. Ok, maybe I wouldn't have done some of it, because I will always be a pig at heart and in my asshole. We kept flip fucking and even got into some shit fisting before deciding to call it a night. I did find out that Rick and Mike worked in the warehouse and were put on the night shift around the same time that I was. They had an open-ltr and found interesting ways to get their nuts, including scoping me out! Since we worked there, and wanted to keep working there, we pitched in and cleaned up the stinking, smelly shit, piss and cum that we sprayed around the floor and even on the walls. It amazed me how much bodily fluid three pigs could let loose in a few short hours. We were impressed with our abilities but the true work was just beginning. Mike and Rick had lots of cleaning products, even a large water hose, that helped the clean up go very fast. We decided that this was going to be the beginning of a very hot, fuck filled friendship. Chapter 1: I'd gotten a call from Mike early next Saturday morning asking if I wanted to attend a fuck and dump party with them that night. Of course me and my smelly uncut dick jumped at the opportunity to fuck around with my new nasty pals again. I was laying in bed naked when he called and fondling a morning piss hard-on. He was on speaker phone so I used one hand to stroke my cock and the other to yank on my hairy balls as the sound of his raspy, accented voice got me horned up again. I let out a few squirts of rank morning piss from my bone, as he give me info about the party. It was a gathering of about 12 guys that met regularly to fuck and seed each other's holes once a month. It wasn't really a pig party, no piss and definitely no scat, but that's not the reason Rick and Mike went. They went as load collectors. They never, ever fucked while there. They went to get fucked hard and raw and collect as many nuts of hot, creamy, sperm as their greedy holes could handle and I was expected to do the same. My only objective was to be a true cum dump and hold all of that male DNA in my tight faggot hole until we got back to their house. I was a bit disappointed until I learned that I could suck as much dick as I wanted, as long as the slimy load went up one of our asses, and not down my throat. We stayed at the party for almost 4 hours before we decided to head for the door. (Maybe some other time I will tell you about our cum filled experience.) Chapter 2: Rick and Mike lived two towns away from me in a large 2 bedroom apartment overlooking the woods. There was a great deal of privacy that was worth the drive into bumfuck nowhere. They slept in one bedroom and turned the second bedroom into a playroom. I'd never seen anything like that in my entire life and my dick got boned from the moment I saw the set-up. The walls were painted black with some black leather-type covering on the floor. In the middle of the room was a large sling, including leg harnesses and a couple of bean bags in the corner. As I entered, I saw a long wooden counter top with numerous types of cockrings, dildos, butt plugs and cock/ball pumping devises. I was most fascinated with the slew of ball weights and stretchers next to nipple clamps and restraints. I absentmindedly began to tug on my uncut stinky cock through my pants and even moaned a few times when I saw the guys began to strip. I sat down on a converted weight bench and stripped to my nasty, piss stained jock. The front was drenched in smelly urine and spent cum while the twin white straps riding my brown asshole in the back were coated in the heady stench and stains of jock butt. I never washed that nasty rag and let as much of my dick smell and cheese leach out onto the fabric. It also served double duty as a cum and snot rag, so the juices were concentrated and noxious. The rankness of my ball holder filled the room and mingled perfectly with the scent of poppers that Rick had opened. I stood in the middle of the room wearing the strap, white socks and black leather boots with yellow laces. I lifted my left arm over my head to get a whiff of my ripe pits as I walked toward Mike. "Ah fuck dude, come over here and let me sniff your pits for you. Don't be selfish." Mike enticed me with his words and also his shaking bald cock. He'd quickly gotten out of his tight, dirty cover alls and was completely naked, except for his black cockring. I drank in his thick wrestler's body as I walked closer to him, with my dick leading the way. My junk extended the strap in an obscene manner that made him want me more. I could tell by the look in his eyes and the twitch in his dripping dick. Mike's stocky frame was so fucking sexy that I began to drool openly at the sight of him. Water coated my moustache and I let him know that all of my bodily fluids were his for the taking. Mike was not a twink by any stretch of the imagination. He was a man's man, with a man's body. His arms and legs were matted in manfur and even his big feet seemed to be covered in wool. Mike worked hard on his form and had thick thighs and calves to support his large upper body. I loved that his stomach, unlike mine and Rick's, extend a bit with the tell-tell signs of a beer lover. His furry gut was a badge of honor and masculinity, only outmatched by his 9 inch dick and shaved low hangers. Once I reached Mike, I was greeted with a bear hug and the almost physical punch of his funk. I got high on his stink as he raised his arms for my nose's embrace. His pits were over filled with black curly hairs that obviously held on to each and every drop of sweat he produced from his back breaking job to his extensive workout routine. The results were noticeable, as was his enjoyment of my sloppy tongue. "Oh, yeah, suck out my pit stink. Lick my pits and give them a bath." Mike moaned lightly, knowing that I'm not a lover of talking during sex. My holes should be too fucking full to hold a conversation. I reached down to jerk his massive cut dick as Mike bent and took my left nipple into his sucking mouth. Now I was the one to moan as he rotated between sucking and licking my erect nipples. The surest way to my fuckhole is through my nipples. They are an on button for me and I will do anything...anything you want if you tug on my tight brown nipples, and Mike knew this. The weight of Mike's dick was great and the true fullness of his junk was increased by the cool metal circling is cock and balls. I felt up the steel ring as I cupped his sac and ran my palms over his huge bulbous head. It was dripping with stinky pre-cum, which I massaged back into his pink glands. His full, bald, cock felt good in my hands but I knew it would feel much better ripping my faggot hole. I'd been fucked hard and raw by 10 stranger dicks during the night and had 8 loads of anonymous sperm in my butt, but those guys were only out for their own nuts. I wanted Mike's, and Rick's, dick to fuck me hard as a symbol of our continued relationship. Also, I knew they would fuck me dirty with lots of spit, piss and shit. No holds barred, raw banging that only true pigs could give or appreciate. I craved their cocks and wanted them to fuck me bareback. I wanted to be bred and breed them in return. We threw fucks at each other that make most other gay men cry, and we loved every moment of it. That's what my twitching butthole needed. I could feel the tiny hairs around my puffy anus stand on end at the thought of Mike's cock poking my prostate. Also, I knew that the numerous loads I collected were sliding down my gut and lubing my sphincter at that very moment. Used cum scum was going to be escaping my sore hole very soon. Mike was also ready to fuck some butt. He grabbed my hand and lead me over to an overfilled, black bean bag chair. I flopped my naked ass down and felt the remains of piss and what felt to be cum, begin to slide up and down my butt crack and back. It felt nice. Mike was quickly in front of me and raised my legs to my chest, exposing my open, smelly, twitching, hairy hole. I was spread eagle and my full nuts bounced between my legs and against my jockstrap, as Mike made a play for my butthole. His rough tongue made first contact and swabbed my dirty crevice and soothed my sore asshole. I'd been pounded seven ways to Sunday during the party and it felt nice to get a gentle tongue bath on my extended and swollen lips. I cooed and let out a gentle, silent cum fart from my ass. I was over flowing with stranger's nuts and needed to let some of it out, but Mike had other ideas. He wasn't going to eat out another man's scum, not yet anyway...he was going to butt fuck it out of me. I couldn't wait! He held my legs up from under my knees and quickly, but thoroughly, entered my puckered rectum. The tip of his dick felt huge against my anus as it spread open to accommodate his girth. I gasped in pain as his knot of a cock head entered my most private space. Inch by inch Mike slid his dick into my expanding sphincter. I was filled to the brim with his bone. No lube was needed as the creamy, cum loads entrenched in my fuck tube were more than enough to slick my faggot hole. Mike started out in the circular motions that I loved and even tugged on my nipples to get me to open my butt nice and wide to accept his meat stick. His fat invader fucked my ass hard and long with deep strokes that felt like he was fucking my large intestines. I was so full of his cock that not one drop of cum exited my hole. Mike's dick became even more engorged as he fucked and grunted along with me with each pump. I was sliding up and down the bean bag and Mike was dragging my fat ass back toward him with each stroke of his cock in my asshole. There was no escaping the pummeling he was throwing my way. It was a comfortable pounding that was compounded by Rick deciding to sit on my face. Rick had been watching our nasty fuck show while putting on his yellow ball stretcher. He never seemed dressed to me unless he had on a cockring and some tight/heavy contraption around his low hanging balls. His love of cbt was contagious and I was beginning to wear the same "outfits". Inside my dirty jock I was similarly attired. Rick was stroking his long uncut member, occasionally exposing his large pierced purple head to me and Rick. The PA made Rick's already large dick head swell and open the large piss slid so that we could see the hard metal rub against his slippery urethra. A few times he stood over my face and shook out a few droplets of pearly white pre-cum, which I greedily ingested. I was like a dog in heat and I would stop at nothing to drink in all of his essence. Rick was naked like Mike and spread his thick hairy legs wide before squatting his dirty, cum filled, ass on my face. I used both my hands to pull him down to my open gullet as quickly as possible. I wanted both my holes to be full and this was the best way to start. Rick's brown eye stared at me for a moment as he hovered above me and gave me a birds eye, full view of what I would soon be munching on. I savored each moment the way my tongue soon would. Once he had taken his rightful place riding my face, Rick timed his gyrations with Mike's hard fucking of my butt. I was pushed and pulled at the same time by these Latin studs and loving it. Rick's cock bounced up and down on my flat torso as my own dick remained confined in my dirty jock...just the way I wanted it. I knew I was leaking pre-cum but I didn't want to get distracted, or even worse, cum too soon. No, I wanted this nasty three way fuck to last all night! I continued to open Rick's dirty asshole with my long tongue to release all of the flavors and tangs trapped inside his goody box. I could taste his butt sweat and ass juices mixed with the obvious bleachy essence of spent cum. He was surely as full as me and I wanted to feast like the fucking sperm pig that I am. Rick's hole was tight and not relinquishing much of his DNA cargo but I was able to scoop out a partial load from his smelly dugout. Somehow, I could still smell and taste remnants of shit around his pucker. I knew that he wouldn't clean out his foul manhole before going to the fuck party, but I didn't imagine that some of it would survive after the hard pounding he took from so many guys. I didn't complain as I cleaned the inner and outer rings of his rectum as Mike fucked me ever harder. I jerked on Rick's thick dick, circling my finger in and around his 0g, as I ate out his hole. He liked to have his PA yanked and pulled hard in different directions as spunk oozed out of his piss slit. I obliged and gave the pig what he wanted as he yelled in the agony of pleasure. I continued his cock torture until Rick did a switch on me and took his puckered hole from my mouth, replacing it with the smelly dick I was heaving on. Yes, his slimy cock smelled and tasted of raw shit with a few clumps still residing under his long foreskin. I guess I didn't do a good job the night before sucking his dick clean. He didn't have any cheese left of course but his leathery skin stilled smelled a bit like it. After deep fucking my throat, as Mike deep dicked my tender ass, Rick let loose with a torrent of strong, golden piss that I drank down like nectar from the gods. His salty brine was hot and tangy on my tongue and bathed my tonsils in what seemed like gallons of piss before stopping. I knew that he didn't piss his entire load, just enough to quench my thirst before sitting his dirty hole back on my face. This rotation worked well and gave me time to take in the sight of his toned body. Rick's compact form showed off every muscle when he moved and I drank him in with gusto. I loved watching his thick dick stick proudly away from his body, covered in the heavy metal of his cock ring. He would routinely tug on his extended foreskin and encased nuts showing off his pierced cock head and making my mouth drool. His yellow ball stretcher forced his nuts into a hairy balloon bag that was perfect for sucking on. And suck away I did. I liked yanking on his nuts almost as much as he liked my yanking on them. From my prone position I was able to feel Rick up, from his tree trunk like legs and round ass to his tight torso and muscular arms. He wasn't perfect, but damn close. Between Rick and Mike I had found the perfect fuck partner. My asshole was becoming more and more raw with each rough thrust of Mikes thick dick but even more pressing was the full feeling in my rectum. I needed to cum badly, but not from my dick...from my asshole. My hole was farting out it's accumulated payload onto Mike's bloated cock and doused his curly pubes in the seasoned fusion. So many loads had amassed in my hoarding butt that with the pressure of Mike's cock and the air he pushed in, something had to give. I was farting out as much as I could with rude noises and offensive smells, to both of the guy's enjoyment, but more cum had to leave my body somehow. Mike began long dicking my fissure and would sometimes fuck me with just his huge helmet head, which felt like a butt plug in my asshole, or remove his entire dick from my body, just to ram it back in with full force toward my walnut sized prostate. As long as he returned his dick to my wanting asshole, I was happy. During one of his full exits, I puckered my asslips and let go with a guesser of thick ass cum that hit Mike in his open mouth. The second squirt coated his returning dick in other guy's greasy spunk. The smell was intense and made my head swoon. The third shot never got very far, as Mike forced his cock back into my gaping hole, stopping the spooge in it's slimy track. I was now re-lubed as far as he was concerned and he fucked my butt much harder, faster and deeper. We both were happy. I could feel some of the nut that I forced out flow all around my sweaty, hairy junk including my ball sac and asshole. It was warm and creamy and made me feel like a dirty whore. So many guys had fucked my nasty ditch and here I was getting it fucked back out of me by another guy with a huge dick trying to fuck his own nut juice in to join theirs. Wow! My nose was running again from my cold but also from the bottle of poppers that Rick would stick up my snout every now and again. I had snot all over my nose and lips that I would rub over Rick's farting faggot asshole as I rimmed him deep and nasty. My snot mixed with the escaping cum and ass juices he expelled and I lapped up hungrily. I knew that someone from our dirty fuck was going to blow and it felt like it would be Mike. I was right as he began to speed up and fuck me even harder. My legs and boots had been supported by Mike the entire time he toiled in my exploited hole and he had decided to make some changes. He started by untying my left boot and did the same for my right before huffing on my dirty, sweaty socks. Mike has a huge foot fetish and wanted to smell my rank feet and suck on my toe jam. My boots and socks were thrown across the room as Mike sucked on my toes like I suck dick. Each tiny digit got individual attention as Mike's cock continued to work over my puffy hole. He was in a zone and I was going to pass out from the merciless fuck he was throwing me. My hole was open wide and I began to fart and ass belch the foul wind Mike had forced up my butt during his deep dicking. As I farted, so did Mike! His puckered asshole, that also held scum freight, gaped and let loose a polluted cloud of air that further stunk up the room. We both passed gas as we fucked and the relief was obvious as he smiled and let loose with a heavy stream of...piss. This fucker wasn't pumping a load of cum into my waiting, gaping fuckhole but was instead pissing out his smelly urine to join the cum of strangers. This was some sick shit. My belly became bloated with Mike's piss enema. I felt inflated as piss from Mike's bladder was joined by more piss from Rick's dick as he began to piss in my mouth. Not to be outdone, I began to tug at my jock so that I could release my urine as well. I couldn't get it down because Mike still had my legs raised but it was enough to expose my slimy foreskin covered dickhead, allowing both men to take turns drinking from my uncut tap. None of us bothered to pull down my cockhood, instead letting piss spill all over us in numerous directions at once. Piss, the smell and the taste of it, was everywhere. This was re-recycled piss at the very least. From my butt, to my mouth I tasted pee. The piss pig in me was in heaven and didn't want to stop drinking in the nasty bladder brew. After filling my butt with his stream, Mike moaned, groaned and finally released his sticky load of cum into my hole. His hairless nuts began to pulse, shrink and rise up in his sac and twitched with each shot of his nut. Over and over he plunged deeper into my shitter and let loose another volley of scum, until 8 ropes of his baby batter joined the loads I still carried. I couldn't get another drop of liquid in my hole but somehow he kept every dribble in my butt. "That's it baby, don't spill a drop. Keep my seed and my piss in your dirty asshole. My shit feels good filling your hole." Mike's helmet head acted as a plug in my hole that kept me from seeping anything on his smooth balls. If it weren't for his tweaking of my nipples and Rick's dick still fucking my mouth, I would have let all of the nasty mixture escape my hole in a flood of piss, cum and shit. But I didn't. Mike didn't stop butt fucking me but Rick did stop riding my face as he went behind Mike to replace him in fucking my worn asshole. With a level of grace and ease only achieved through practice, Mike pulled out of my nasty fuck trench with a resounding fart and Rick quickly rammed his uncut, pierced dick up my still full, but very hungry butthole. I groaned at the motion but bucked my butt to great the new anal intruder. I could feel Rick's PA as it rubbed against my prostate. The difference in temperature and texture was a nice change from Mike's fat dick. I was experiencing variety, a true spice of life. Mike took his new place hovering over my mouth and let me suck off the remnants of slime, ass juice, cum, piss and shit from his dangling dick. Any other guy would be spent, but not this tool. Mike was just as hard as he was at the beginning of the night, and I could tell that he still had at least another nut left in his balls. I sucked like a new born baby on his dick and hoped to be rewarded for my efforts. I could taste my grubby ass in every suck and my own cock grew and hugged my left side with sticky cock spit-up. The flavor of my butt on his spongy dick was fantastic and I couldn't help but smile at how good the heady mixture tasted. Mike skull fucked me as Rick rough fucked my open butt fast and furious. He pulled out and let squirts of ass cum and piss drench his cock and pubes until they were coated and soaked in crap before returning it to my waiting cavern. My asslips expanded to let his cock leave my hole on a noxious grease slide before returning with horny male fury. This was nice, but I also wanted Mike's asshole to eat. I wanted to feast on his hole and taste the nasty loads of cum and butt juice I knew he smuggled in his ass. I motioned for Mike to turn around and offer me up his ass. His compliance was fast and complete as he squatted over my face and fed me his shitter. I opened wide and tasted the pure heavy funk of freshly fucked male asshole. I imagined that was what my hole smelled like. That it was what Rick's dick was smelling with each and every thrust. This was a personal and intimate funk that could only be achieved through pure, raw, pig fucking, piss, cum and spit. I knew that my butt stunk because I could smell the scent of fucked, open ass in the air, and I knew it was mine. Unlike Rick and myself, Mick shaved his low hanging bull balls and rank asshole. I liked the smoothness and texture of his nether regions but did miss the extra smells and tastes that gather in manfur. My gullet was soon full of rank asshole. I tongue fucked Mike like he dicked me earlier. He moaned and gyrated along my face and jerked on my dick for good measure. I felt his brown ass open wider and allowed me deeper access to his most hidden prize. Mike farted in my mouth, ballooning my cheeks, and I tasted a bit of cum as it traveled on his gas. While I tongue fucked Mike's shitter, he bent to take my pulsing uncut knob into his open mouth. I sucked on his hole, he sucked on my dick and Rick fucked my butt. What could be better? The taste of Mike's asshole was similar to Rick's but with more of a tang. It is hard to explain the difference in taste of one rectum or another but, like finger prints, each one is different. I sucked and even bit at Mike's protracted butt and nibbled on anything that fell out. At one point, he rose slightly above my head and allowed me the wonderful sight of a long, smelly, stream of asshole cum dump as it dripped from his hairless hole. The image of the white scum exiting his red rectum and brown asshole was amazing. Mike's cream pie hung in the air in a fowl and obscene manner that made my eyes and mouth water. He pinched it off, like a piece of shit, and let it float to safety into my mouth. It wasn't a large amount, compared to what I knew resided up his shitter, but it was intense and almost made me blow my load in his sucking mouth. At my other end, Rick was fucking out the load Mike fucked into me, but I was sure he was going to replace it with his own. With each thrust of his cock in my butt, Rick couldn't help but let out small fart burst of cum from his own ass. He had taken even more loads in his ass than me and there was no way he could hold on to all of his butt nuts and pop his load in my awaiting ass. I knew that his hairy hole was caked in creamy, smelly cum that had been fermenting in his ditch for a few hours. God, that even sounds gross to me, but it still made my mouth water and my own hole want to get fucked deeper and harder than ever before. I also craved feeling and tasting that dripping load as he expelled it from his hot ass. I took my hands and cupped them under his ass to force his cock toward my second ring and to catch as much of the slime as I could before slathering it over my own throbbing cock and balls. I was becoming a slick smelly mess. After seeing me play in cum, Rick fucked me harder and began to release his seed into my torn up ass. He rough banged me harder than I had ever been fucked before. He deep seeded my hole as he passed my second sphincter and approached my intestines. Rick's cock expanded with each burst of cum and I knew that this was going to be a massive shot. I clamped down on his dick and prepared myself for his cum thrust. "Ugh, fuck Juan, take my shit, I'm on the cum stroke! Fuck, yeah, take my nut." Rick made sure to thrust hard and plunge deeper into my bottomless pit. I yelped in pain and pleasure as my flooded guts overflowed with cum. Rick quickly pulled his cock from my hole and replaced it with his equally wet tongue. He began to lap up the most disgusting and nasty shit to ever leave my butthole. I exhaled and let all of the cum, piss, ass juices and liquid shit erupt from my hole with an intensity I didn't know my rectum muscles possessed. Rick's face and torso became drenched in whatever liquid he didn't drink down, which wasn't that much. I felt fluid coat my asshole and balls as I beat my meat and sucked on Mike's asshole. I was going to cum, finally. I needed to release my nut and let my guys share in my cum. My balls drew up towards my butt and my toes began to curl, I was ready to blow a cum fountain. But before I could have that pleasure Mike stood up and pulled my body off of Rick's dick. "Oh no fucker, we are not done yet". Was all he said as he cradled me in his arm and took me over to the leather sling. To be continued... (If you liked this story, I have some more shit you might enjoy. Go to the authors section of Nifty.org, under "lovediego", for a complete listing. Also, you may IM me on AOL.com if you want to chat about my shit or even give me some story suggestions.)