Date: Sat, 22 Jan 2005 18:26:33 -0800
From: bawdy pen <bawdypen@hotmail.com>
Subject: LIGHTS! CAMERA! ACTION! (scat)

             LIGHTS! CAMERA! ACTION! by bawdypen

   The man set up both video cameras then went into a crouch.
He spread his legs and squatted down on the smoothly-polished
hardwood floor. He played with his tingling balls and stroked
his throbbing prick. Purposely, he let out a couple of hissing
farts, reveling in the wonderful aromas that drifted up to
tease his nostrils.
   "Oh, damn, they were good!"
   He sniffed for more, but it was fading. No problem. He
hadn't cleaned his asshole in several days, and that aroma was
coming up too. It was much better than the farts.
   He loved it when his asshole stunk. It made him wish he
could put his mouth down there and clean himself! He'd never
licked anybody's dirty hole or their shit before, but he had no
doubt whatsoever that if he were capable of doing it, he'd
surely lick his own asshole no matter what condition he found
it in. Maybe even...yeah, he'd do that, too! He'd lick it.
Damned right he would! Hell, he'd lick that fucker while it was
coming out! Just bend right over and open his mouth. Then he'd
squeeze. Oh, man, would he ever squeeze! Oh, what fuckin'
heaven that would be. He'd roll right up into a ball and eat
everything that came out of his own ass. Push it out and gulp
it down! That fuckin' turd wouldn't even get to be aired out.
Yeah, he'd do that...fuck yes! Then he'd wait, and do it all
over again...with the same turd. Hell, maybe he'd eat it twenty
times!
   That smell made him delirious. It made him think of doing
disgusting things like that. Right now, all he wanted to do was
feel real nasty and take a big shit on the floor. He'd look it
over, for sure, and maybe even get down and sniff it! He
wouldn't lick it...thet'd be too filthy! But smelling it can't
hurt.
   Ah! He felt his asshole opening up. He reached down and ran
a finger gently around his anus. He could feel it expanding,
and felt the shit coming out. He rubbed a finger over his turd,
enjoying the softness and taking it to his nose to see how it
smelled. Mmmm. Real gamey! Smells like shit, alright! Maybe if
I just took a little...
   He'd always enjoyed smelling his finger. And he couldn't
count the number of times he'd been tempted to lick on it. Just
to see what it tasted like. But he never did it, wondering what
people would think of him if they knew he'd purposely tasted
his own shit!
   He went back to rubbing around his anus. The protruding
turd had come out even further, and was dangerously close to
getting to that point of no return. He was at the point of no
return. He gripped his prick firmly and concentrated on
enjoying this moment. Holding his hand back there, he let the
turd drop lightly through his fingers. Sensations coursed
through his body as he fingered the big turd coming out of his
big asshole. He was playing with his own shit and he was
thoroughly loving it!
   The turd dropped onto the floor. He didn't move for a
moment. The heavy smell immediately permeated the surrounding
area, but he calmly lodged a finger up his ass--noticing it was
not very clean but hardly caring. In fact he relished it.
   Moving ever more rapidly, he squished that finger up his
soiled asshole and played around with the dirty clay. Tremors
of delight coursed through his brain as he finger-fucked his
shitty rectum, nudging his prostate.
   But more important matters were at hand, and without
removing the deeply imbedded digit, he maneuvered himself onto
all fours and lowered his face to the smelly pile he'd made
(staying in camera range!). It was stronger than anything he'd
collected on his finger before, but it was his...he'd made it.
And, dammit, he could do what he wanted!
   He got up real close, nearly touching his nose to the
clump. Suddenly, he realized that the glistening mess on the
floor took on a simple beauty of its own. It totally amazed
him. He expected a foul concoction that should have disgusted
him. Instead, it was incredibly erotic, beautifully formed and
sectioned with a light, glistening coating of assjuice that
made his tongue hang out. Dare he?!
   As in most matters of male sexuality, his prick called all
the shots. That, and the signals his prick sent to his brain.
Whether it was reality or more a temporary uncontrolled
obsession, he knew he had to have it. He had to feel it on his
tongue. He had to take a taste. With a determination, he agreed
to submit. Ass up, and face down, he began to lightly lick
along the surface. Hardly any taste, but the act itself was
such a monstrous turn-on, it was now unavoidable. He went crazy
over it...lapping back and forth, round the ends and even
turned it over after he licked one side. Then, with just as
much enthusiasm, if not more, he licked off the other side.
   His cock was close and dripping, and he suddenly plunged
his face down onto it. Driving his tongue in to taste the
stronger insides, a short-circuit in his brain dictated that
filthy was the answer to this present orgasmic attempt. He
nibbled up a piece, washed it around in his mouth, and spit it
out. But having done that, how could it be worse? He wrapped
his mouth over the center of the column and sucked a chunk into
his mouth. This he totally wallowed in. With his head thrown
back, and a wonderfully deranged sense of himself, he began to
chew it up! "Oh, yeah, I've gone this fuckin' far!" Dammit, it
was his, and he'd fuckin' eat it if he wanted to!
   He ate it. Before any aftertaste could occur, he bit down
into another, larger section, and pulled it into his mouth.
Holding his cock, again he munched the filth and blew the head
off his cock!
   As if it were disintegrating, giant splashes of cum spurted
from his knob. He carefully aimed the stream onto the remaining
pile, then went back down and licked most of it from his slimy
turd, yanking that ghastly finger out and stuffing it into his
mouth. He thoroughly licked off his reeking finger...the cum
from his jacking hand, then collapsed, smiling at the camera...
having absolutely scandalized himself! He knew he would get
up...view the film once or twice before destroying it...and
never, ever do it again!!
   Unfortunately, he was killed in an auto accident about half
an hour later. His family has come to collect his things.
Little Jimmy wants his tape collection!


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