A dirty raunchy pig
This story contains scat, some soft bestiality, piss and seks between teens (14, 18 en 19). If any of this is not to your liking, than stop reading.
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I was destined to be a depraved pig from the beginning. I skipped all the vanilla sex and went straight to raunchy kinky sex.
Ever since I discovered orgasms when I was 11, I was hooked. I jerked multiple times each day. Always thinking about men. I was not much into boys my own age. I fantasized about my teachers, older boys, my cousin, my dad. His dick I got to see often, since he never locked the door when he had to take a piss.
Piss was another thing that I liked a lot. I loved pissing my jeans, feeling them get wet, then letting them dry and wearing them outside.
So, anyway, there I was, a hot teen, beating my meat whenever I could. There were two guy who got featured the most in my fantasies. Two brothers. Kris and Johan. They lived next door to us. Kris was 4 years older than me, Johan 5. From my bedroom window, I had a clear view of Johan's window. I knew when he would go to bed, and when he did, he always opened the window. He slept in the nude, so I could see him every day, naked.
So, for about two years, that was my routine, wanking and spying on the next door neighbor boys. But then, something changed.
The brothers had some horses. That summer, I had turned 14, I did spend a lot of time with Kris, who seemed to like my company. He had a motorcycle, and sometimes took me for a ride on the large fields behind their house. I loved those moments, the vibrating of the motor made my dick hard, and I could be real close to him. Sometimes I wondered if he noticed my dick poking in his back. I wouldn't have minded if he knew. I was not shy. That summer, I had stopped wearing underwear, so I was going commando in my jeans. I had seen Johan do this, so I copied it.
One day, I went around, but Kris was not at home. Only Johan was there. He was only wearing ripped jeans that needed a wash, and old army boots. But I liked it. In fact, it was a major turn on that both Kris and Johan were not the most hygienic people around. But I loved the smell of their sweat.
"Wanna help me with the horses?" He asked. I would have done anything to spend time with this stinking stud.
"Sure."
"Okay, The mare needs to be bred. We'll have to put her in the meadow with the stallion."
I follow Johan to the stable. First he takes the mare and brings her to the meadow. Then we go back and get the big black stallion. When the stallion sees the mare, his dick comes out. I never saw a horse dick before. Big and heavy, it swayed back and forth when he walked. It made my dick rise to attention. After Johan let the stallion loose in the meadow, he came to stand next to me. He leaned on the fencing and I could smell his sweat. I sniffed deep. I was so turned on.
The stallion galloped to the mare, his dick rock hard. I was so mesmerized. My dick pushed against my jeans. I didn't dare to touch it, but it was hard to resist. Then the stallion mounted the mare. It started breeding real hard. How I wished I was alone so I could bust a nut while watching this scene.
"I fucking love watching horses breed." Johan suddenly said.
I was surprised by this. I thought I would be the only one. I looked at him, he was massaging his dick through his jeans. My eyes bulged out. I couldn't believe this was real. My mouth was getting dry. "Me too." I finally was able to say, but it came out very silent and hoarse.
Johan looked me straight in the eye. He winked seductively. While he did, he cut a fart. I moaned.
"Come, let's get the mare back in the stable." He said while he walked past me and padded my ass.
Was I imagining things? I didn't dare to think it was what I thought it was. I followed him. I watched his ass the whole time. Fuck, what I give to burry my face in his jeans ass and smell when he farted. His jeans were torn, and there was a rip on his ass. I imagined I could fuck him through the jeans, without him having to pull it off.
After the mare was put in the stable, we walked back to the meadow, Johan walked next to me. Suddenly he leaned over real close to my face and burped. I was surprised. He winked again, and farted. I got brave, concentrated, and farted too. It was a long fart. I hadn't taken a dump since yesterday.
Johan sniffed. "Smells great!"
I was not imagining things, now, was i?
As we came to the meadow, Kris showed up. He was wearing dirty jeans and cowboy boots and a sleeveless shirt. Damn he looked sexy. But I wished he hadn't come, cause I feared his presence would mean that the horny vibe I had with Jonan would end here. Johan went to Kris and whispered something in Kris' ear. While he did this, I noticed how Johan had placed his hand on Kris' ass as they were talking. Kris looked at me and laughed. Were they talking about me? Kris came standing next to me, on my right side and Johan on my left side.
"Fuck, I missed the breeding. Was it hot?"
I just shrugged, scared to admit that it was fucking amazing. We watched the stallion prancing around the meadow. Suddenly, he stopped a few meters from where we stood. He spread his hind legs a bit. His dick came out and he started pissing.
"Fuck yeah!" Kris exclaimed. He climbed over the fence and ran over to the stallion. I couldn't believe what I saw next. He kneeled down and placed himself under the pissing horse. He took the horsedick in his hand and guided it to his chest, and then lower, to his crotch.
I looked at Johan. He watched it, while rubbing his bulge. He didn't look surprised. He farted again.
"Man, I need to take a dump!"
As the horse finished pissing, Kris leaned forward and licked the tip of the horse dick, before walking back to us.
"You fucking pig!" Johan laughed.
"Just as you like it!"
And then, they surprised me. They kissed each other on the lips. They started grinding each other and groped each other's ass. I couldn't help myself, I started rubbing my dick through my jeans.
They stopped kissing and looked over to me. "Wanna play with us?"
"FUCK YEAH!"
"We like it dirty."
I couldn't care less, whatever they wanted, I would do. I wouldn't think twice. Finally I would be able to play with my two favorite wank fantasies. I had to think for a second about something else, or I would have shot my load in my jeans.
Johan came standing to my left, and Kris to my right. They both started cupping my ass. I started to do the same. When cupping Johan's bubble butt I felt his bare butt through the rip in his jeans. He winked at me. I got bold and let my hand travel up his trench. It opened up and I felt the wind before I heard the fart. I retracted my fingers and put them under my nose.
Johan moaned. Kris took my hand and put it under his nose. "Smelling great, brother!" He said to Johan.
"Let's take it to the barn." Johan suggested.
We walked to the barn, still cupping each other's butt. While walking, I cut a fart.
"Oh yeah boys, let them rip!" Kris responded.
In the barn, we stood in a triangle, groping each other's ass. All three of us were faring, while kissing. It was my first kissing. I felt our tongues explore each other's mouths. This was so good. We were moaning and groping. And farting. My dick was leaking precum and I noticed a wet spot with Johan as well. Suddenly, when massaging Kris' butt I felt something move in his pants.
"Are you shitting?" Johan asked.
"Yeah, bro!"
I was shocked for a moment, I hadn't expected that. I never had thought about shit in that way. I thought it would be a major turn off, but instead, I kinda liked it.
Johan walked behind Kris and placed his hands on Kris' hips. He moved closer and started humping Kris' ass. "I"m humping your shit, man!" Johan placed his hand on Kris' stomach. "Got more in there?"
"Yeah, still a log up there."
With that info, Johan lay down in the hay. I stood there staring, not knowing what would happen next, but I knew I wanted it to happen, whatever it was.
Kris went to where Johan was lying, and opened his jeans. He let it slip off his hips and squatted down. Then I realized what was going to happen.
"Wow." I sighed. I hadn't expected this, but I was more than ready to see one brother shitting on the other.
Kris winked at me and then he made a face as he started to push. I hurried around, to see it clearly. I crouched down, next to Johan's face. We both were staring at Kris' asshole. I saw it opening up. The lips vibrated as a fart came out. His hole opened up more, and there was the dark brown tip of his turd. I admired his beautiful ass, already smeared with his previous shit. As I held my breath, watching this awesome display, his log slowly exited his hole and finally broke off and with a thud landed on Johan's abs.
"Fuck yeah, bro! Awesome log!" Johan exclaimed as he reached and squeezed the turd with his right hand. Then he started smearing it. First over his stomach, then over his chest, and then he grabbed his dick through his jeans. He started squeezing it, leaving brown stains on the faded blue jeans. The blue with the brown made a super hot combination.
I hesitated a moment, but I got my courage and reached for the smeared turd. I wanted to feel it. It felt super sexy. Just as I was retracting my hand, Johan grabbed it and guided it to his crotch. It was the first time I touched another dick. I had to concentrate not to shoot my load, even though I wasn't touching myself.
His dick felt so hard. His blue jeans crotch was no more brown than blue.
Kris stood back up, and did his jeans back up, but let his dick and balls stick out his fly. He turned around, towering over us.
Johan sat up and took Kris' dick in his mouth.
I moaned. I took my shirt off and sat on my knees, next to Johan, pressing my body to Kris' leg. He smelled of horse piss and his shit. I saw Johan sucking his brother's dick. He was really enjoying it.
Kris encouraged him. "Oh yeah, that's it, fucking whore, suck my fuckpole." With every thrust, I saw Kris' balls slap against Johan's chin. I was still rubbing myself against Kris' leg, while I kept fondling Johan's dick. I was in heaven.
Johan stopped sucking Kris' dick. "I'm gonna take a dump," he announced.
Kris stood back and Johan lay down again, lifting his right leg. I stood next to Kris, admiring the view. Because of the rip in Johan's jeans, his asshole was now on full view. He cut a fart and I could see his lips vibrate. I moaned.
"He's got a great shithole, hasn't he?" Kris noted, as he cupped my ass. I put some pressure, because I wanted to fart, while Kris held my butt, but I didn't succeed. Instead I felt my turd moving in my ass. But I was not ready to shit.
Meanwhile Johan had taken his dick through the hole in his jeans. It was the first time that I saw it this close. I knew I wanted to suck it.
"Watch this!" He said, as he spread his legs further. His ass opened up. It looked like a volcano. He softly moaned, and then a great big shit erupted from his bowels. With great force it emerged and slid on the hay he was laying in.
"Oh fuck!" I exclaimed. It was so hot. It was an incredible long turd. And big. I couldn't believe how big of a log it was. I couldn't help myself, I started rubbing my dick in my jeans.
"Hey bro, You nearly got him over the edge." Kris noted. Both of them came to me, sat down on their knees and started rubbing their faces in my crotch. They were getting shit on my jeans, but I didn't care. On the contrary, I loved it. Johan started biting on my dick. I looked down at them. I couldn't help myself, without doing anything, I started to shoot my load.
"Oh fuck, I'm cumming, fucking bastards, I'm fucking creaming my jeans!"
I hated myself. Why didn't I have more restraint? I didn't want to cum. I couldn't believe this was the end. But I didn't need to despair, because the brothers kept sucking on my crotch and fondling my ass. It felt nice.
Suddenly, I needed to piss. I tried to push them away, so I could go to take a leak, but they were clinking on. "I gotta piss." I said. They both looked up to me, with shit eating grins on their faces. "So piss."
I didn't need another hint. I closed my eyes for a few seconds to get my flow going. Once I started flooding my jeans, I knew I couldn't stop. I looked down. Both of them were sucking the piss out of my jeans, all the while moaning and beating their meat. Even before I was fully finished, my dick started to chub up again. I was good to go another round. While relaxing, I cut a major fart.
"Johan, I think he's got more to offer than just the content of his bladder."
"Yeah, I guess so!" Johan responded.
I just smiled mischievously.
Johan stood up and kissed me. I felt his tongue in my mouth. After he broke the kiss, he looked me in the eye. "What do you say, little stud? Got a brown surprise for us?" I nodded.
"Hey, how about a shit fuck?" Kris asked. Johan looked at me. "Ever been fucked, little stud?"
I shook my head.
They both stood up, grabbed their dicks in hand and stood before me. "Which one of us do you want to take your cherry?"
I hesitated. I liked Johan the best. But his dick had a huge mushroom head. It scared me to think that had to go in. They both looked seductively at me. They wanted to be my first. I stood there, in my piss soaked jeans, with two hot guys, shaking their big organs at me. Then Johan belched and farted at the same time. He winked at me. Yeah, he wanted it bad, and truth be told, I'm attracted to him, more than to Kris, even though I'm attracted to Kris as well.
"Johan, you can pound my shit."
"Can I fuck you after Johan is done?" Kris asked.
"I hoped you would want that." I responded with a wink.
Johan walked over to me, all the while stroking his dick. He stood behind me and put his dirty hands on my chest, as he pressed his crotch against my ass. I felt his dick pressing against my jeans. I couldn't believe this was going to happen.
Johan bent me over and Kris squatted in front of me. He took my face in his hands and looked into my eyes. "If you want to stop, just say so. We don't want to force you."
I winked and smiled. "I want this!" I reassured him. He responded by giving me a long hot kiss. Our tongues wrestled in our mouths, all the while, Johan kept humping me.
"Get on your knees!" He ordered me.
As I got on all fours, and looked over my shoulder, I saw Johan taking a pocket knife out of his pants. He took the waistband of my jeans and pulled it a little. He then gently started to cut into my jeans. "They are my favorite jeans!" flashed through my mind, but only a fraction later, I realized I would love it even more after this.
I sat on all fours, ready for it. I arched my back a bit, to show them I was ready. Kris stood before me, jerking his dick. "Bro, Johan, you're so lucky to take his virginity. I'm almost jealous." He spit on the ground. "Thinking of it almost makes me cum."
Johan spread my ass cheeks. I felt his breath on my hole. He dove in and started licking my ass. God, it was heaven. The best sensation ever. I knew I had to do that to someone soon, I just had to try it.
"Can I at least be the first to finger you?" Kris suddenly said.
"Sure!" I responded. Technically he would not be the first. I had played with my hole many times. But he would be the first other than myself.
Kris sat down on my back, facing my ass. As soon as Johan stopped rimming me, Kris rubbed his fingers around my hole. Then he pushed one finger in.
"Oh man! Fuck! Johan! You're so lucky! His ass is full of shit!"
"Yeah? Let me feel it!"
And with that, Johan inserted a finger, so I was fingered by both brothers at the same time. I moaned like a bitch in heat.
"Oh fuck yeah! You're right, Kris! I can feel his turd." I heard Johan spatting in his hand, and he started coating his dick. Both brothers pulled their fingers out. Kris came to sit before me, while you spat on my hole one more time.
"Ready?"
I wasn't, but I wanted it so bad, so i yelled: "Fuck yeah! Give it to me!" Truth be told, I was nervous and a bit scared, but fuck, I was horny. I felt Johan's mushroomhead press against my hole. The stress made me tense up a bit.
"Relax, little stud...I won't hurt you."
I relaxed a bit, and as I did, I cut a fart.
"That's it, little stud! Push out, like you're taking a dump."
I was a bit worried, because, if i would push out, i would literally take a dump.
Johan seemed to read my mind though. "Don't worry, I'll be in before you actually take a shit."
Kris grabbed my chin and looked me in the eyes. "You can do this, little stud." He kissed me, and suddenly I let go of my nerves. My mouth opened and I felt his tongue entering, just as my hole relaxed enough, to let Johan enter me.
"Oh fuck yeah! Your hole is so tight!" He practically screamed.
It was burning in my ass. It was as if I was split into two. Johan slowly advanced further, but he felt I was tensing up.
"Relax, I'll wait till you are used to my dick." He reassured me. "Do you want me to pull out?"
"NO!" my instinct said yes, but my hormone infused body wanted this so bad. I never had imagined when I woke up that my cherry would be taken today. I felt my hole relax, and the pain slowly subsided.
"Oh man, it's so warm inside you, little stud. I feel your turd pressing against my dickhead."
"Fuck me!"
"Yeah? Ready for it?"
"Fucking do it!"
I braced myself for the pain, but Johan took it slowly at first. And to my surprise, there wasn't that much pain. The first entry did hurt, but after that, it was okay. Johan picked up the pace. After a few minutes, he was furiously pounding my ass.
"Fuck, I love seeing the shit come out of you." He groaned.
"Wait, let me see!" Kris exclaimed as he walked over to Johan. "Fuck bro, you're really fucking the shit out of him!"
Suddenly, Johan retracted his dick. I felt so empty, I moaned in disappointment, thinking it was over.
"Don't worry, this ain't over." He flipped me over and I laid on my back in the hay. He took my legs and placed them on his shoulder. As I looked up at him, I noticed there was a lot of shit on him now and I wondered if it was all mine. The thought turned me on.
As I looked up Kris was towering above me. He winked and I saw some spit coming from his mouth. I opened up mine and caught it.
"Alright!" he exclaimed. He then took his penis and pushed it down. Without further warning, he started pissing. It rained into my mouth. It was the first time I drank piss. Johan leaned in and started to catch the piss in his mouth. Then he leaned over and shared it while we kissed. He rubbed his torso against mine, while he fucked me hard. Kris kept pissing over us as we did.
Johan leaned back a bit and through the ripped seat of my jeans, he fished out my dick and balls.
"Wow, little stud, you have to fuck me with this monster soon!"
It was true, for being only 14, I did have a huge dick.
I felt Johan increase his thrusting and his breath became more rapid. "I'm nearly cumming, should i retract?"
"No, fill me up!"
He pounded with all his mind and suddenly I felt his dick twitch.
"Fuck! Fuck you, you whore, i'm filling you up! I'm shooting my load in your shit!"
My very first load. It was such a hot moment. Johan was all sweaty, and so was I. His sweat dripped on me as he leaned over me. He stayed inside, gently thrusting his hips.
"Fuck I gotta piss!" He said.
"Do it!" I encouraged him.
"Really?"
"Yeah, fuck, why not?"
I saw him concentrate for a few seconds and then I felt hot liquid filling my ass. I couldn't believe he was actually pissing in my ass. Never in my wildest dreams had I imagined that, but I loved it.
"Oh man, hold that piss inside, so I can fuck in my brothers piss." Kris urged me.
When Johan was done pissing, he gave a sign to Kris. "Be ready!"
Johan pulled out and Kris immediately plunged in. Only a bit of piss escaped my ass.
"Oh man, your hot piss and sperm are now around my dick!"
He wasn't gentle, he wasn't slow. I guess he was so turned on, that he didn't consider being slow. I didn't care, I was ready for it. Kris pounded my ass like crazy. With each thrust I could feel some piss slipping out. I saw Johan standing there, watching us. His dick started to rise again. He farted really loud. I could smell it and it turned me on.
It did turn Kris on as well, because suddenly he started to boink me ferociously. He didn't care, he wanted to get off. With a loud groan, he started to spray his load into me. Filling my already full ass. I concentrated not to come, because i remembered Johan's request to fuck him.
"I still got some piss left, want to add it to my brother's?"
"Fuck yeah! Fill me up with Nilson piss. I want the brothers Nilson dumping their loads and piss in me!"
"You fucking little whore!" Kris responded with a big grin and I saw that he was pissing. He retracted and I had to clench my ass to not have it pour out.
Kris stood next to Johan and they hugged and started making out. I still lay there, doing my best not to lose their piss. I felt so full.
"I got an idea!" Johan said. "Let's go to the dung hill, and there you can let go!"
Kris came over to me and placed three fingers in my ass. "To help you not lose it." He assured me. We walked, slowly, to the dunghill. Johan laid down on it, and Kris laid beside him. They put their arms around each other.
"Now, squad over us and let it go!" Johan said.
I stood over them, my feet sinking in the manure and did as they suggested. With a load splashing sound I let it all go. On their bodies, on their crotches. They started furiously making out and moaning with pleasure. They were wanking each other's cock. After I was empty, a long booming fart followed, and both brothers chimed in with their own farts.
I was rock hard, and ready to fuck someone for the first time. I fell on my knees, between Johan's legs. He got the hind, and raised his legs. He grabbed them behind his knees and pulled them to his shoulders. I admired his exposed shit hole which was covered with shit now. He relaxed his hole and it became really loose. I wanted to touch them and placed my hand at them. Just as I did, he started shitting. I knew that if I didn't enter him now, I would cum without having the chance to fuck him. So while he was still shitting, I took the shit on my hand, coated my raging hard dick and entered him, while he was still shitting. Half of his shit was pushed back in.
Fuck! It felt great to have my dick in someone. It was so hot. I started to fuck.
"Wow, little stud! You're a real stallion. Ride me hard, cowboy!"
And so I did. I fucked with all my might, slamming my dick in him, my balls slapping against his ass. I was torn between holding back to make it last longer and my urge to spray Johan's insides with my cum. My 14 year old self chose to just shoot my load. Driven by hormones and passion, it didn't take long before I shot my load.
After I did so, I laid next to the brothers, our arms around each other, just relaxing, enjoying the afterglow.
"Come on, let's take a shower!" Kris suggested. We walked back to the barn, where, at the back, a large shower was installed. We didn't undress, we just showered and got all the shit off. When we were reasonably clean, we walked back into the sun to try. Johan had grabbed some beers and we sat in the field, enjoying our beers and enjoying the sexual energy that now was between us. We talked for hours, sometimes made out, but nothing sexual happened that day. When our jeans were dry enough, I said I should get back home.
"I got a piss." Johan answered. "Want to see me piss before going home?"
"Sure." He didn't have to ask.
"Yeah, got to piss too." Kris chimed in.
"Well, actually I could take a leak too."
We went to the side of the barn, and we took our dick out and stood there, watching each other's dicks while we pissed.
We were suddenly interrupted by a fourth person who came to stand next to us. I was startled, but Johan and Kris didn't flinch. It was their dad.
"Did you boys have fun?" He asked. The tone made me wonder how much he knew.
"Yeah we did." the boys answered, without further info.
It made me wonder if their dad was into the same stuff. But I wouldn't find out that day.
I walked home, hoping my parents were not at home, so I could take a shower and hide my new fuck jeans for them. As I walked I felt cocky. My step had more spring. I was no longer a boy, I was a man now. I had fucked and been fucked. And I couldn't wait to do it all over again.