Alan's Brown Experience 1
Alan's Brown Experience, a story by Josh Terrence
mb/bb/oral/anal/mast/rimming/piss/scat
Author's note: The characters in this fictional tale are based off of a series of short stories titled The Coupling.
This story depicts sexual acts between males of various ages. If you are offended by sex between men, teenage boys, boys or between males of any age, why are you here? If you are not a legal adult or if this content is illegal in your locale, leave now.
This story is a work of pure fiction. The taboo acts depicted in this story are not condoned by the author, this is fantasy only. All Characters in this story are portrayed by actors 18 years of age or older. This disclaimer applies to all installments of this story, past and present.
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A Fetish is Formed-
With his bottom lubed up, 12 year old Alan Sexton set out in search of gay sex around the trailer park. His horny rear end seemed to lead the way to the door of Jesse, a cute brunette who was also 12 years old. Alan loved to meet up with the boy for casual sex, but on this day he was hoping for a little bit more than that.
Jesse's mom and dad were at work, so when he answered the door and saw Alan, he grinned and licked his lips. Alan was equally enthralled at the site of the cute brunette, who was still dressed in his pajamas. His hair was still messy from his night in bed, but he had clearly been awake for most of the morning. His smile took Alan's breath away, and as Alan let his gaze travel downward, he caught site of Jesse's stiff boy cock poking through the front of his pajama bottoms. Jesse invited the gay youngster in and the two quickly started to talk about what they wanted to do. Alan wanted to have anal sex with Jesse, and while the boy was certainly on board, he had something else in mind.
“I want you to lick my butt first,” the 12 year old said, and Alan readily agreed to this welcomed arrangement. With a horny moan, Alan squatted behind his young accomplice, planting his nose in Jesse's unwashed bottom and taking a long whiff through his blue pajama bottoms. The naughty aroma of hot ass was powerful as it poured into his nostrils, and Alan could hardly wait to set his eyes on Jesse's briefs. So with a horny moan, Alan hooked the waistband of his buddy's pajama pants and eased them down over his plump bottom, revealing a pair of white underwear that were sporting a long, dark skid mark that made Alan's body tingle. He planted his nose against the seat of Jesse's dirty underwear and sniffed hard, breathing in through his nose and his mouth, rubbing his nose up against the seat of his buddy’s briefs with urgent moans.
When he calmed down, he slowly lowered his lover's briefs, and as he looked inside of them, the site of their dark stains were once again too much for him to resist. The boy hastily used his right hand to lift the seat up to his nose, practically turning Jesse's underwear inside out while they were still bunched around the tops of his thighs. With his nose planted directly in the seat of his friend's skid marked underwear, little Alan drew in a long, intoxicating whiff and shivered. Finally, unable to hold off any longer, Alan spread Jesse's plump cheeks and took sight of his poorly maintained anus. Jesse's crack was in a similar state, bearing the remnants of many trips to the bathroom that ended without wiping. With a moan, Alan sniffed Jesse's plump buns, then he buried his face in them, letting them close around his cheeks while he sniffed as hard as he could. With a face filled with hot, stink filled boy butt, Alan gave into his demons and used his tongue to devour Jesse's hole, causing both boys to moan wildly.
With his tongue lodged in the opening of Jesse's chute, Alan felt a powerful wave of horny lust carry him over the edge and he shuddered hard, his hard little cock twitching up and down. Awash in his feelings of orgasmic bliss, Alan laid flat and commanded his partner to take a seat on his face. Once again satisfied to have a mouthful of hot ass hole, Alan licked and sniffed his little buddy's rear end with urgent moans while Jesse played with himself. While he was on his back with his tongue burrowed into Jesse's sphincter, Alan felt another boygasm take him away and he realized that he wanted to eat ass for the rest of the day.
When Jesse crawled off of him, Alan spread his legs with a welcoming smile. Jesse quickly slipped his hairless little dick up Alan's ass and both boys were treated to a three minute lay on the floor of Jesse's room. When it was over, Alan felt overwhelmed with lust and begged to eat more ass. Worried that his mom would be home soon, the 12 year old reluctantly agreed, but only if they could go somewhere else. So with the promise of eating his little buddy's still ripe ass, Alan led his friend to the back of his trailer, where their very first encounter happened.
The lovely Ms. Sexton was washing dishes in the sink when the two 12 year old boys came into view. She recognized the brunette as Jesse, a little cutie who lived across the lane. The other was her son Alan, an adorable blonde with a breathtaking smile. Her youngster, who had celebrated his birthday just a few weeks ago, was leading the way with a mischievous grin as they wandered into her backyard.
From her kitchenette window, she had a perfect view of the trees that were growing behind her trailer and the clearing that lay on the other side. Having seen her son lead other boys to the same spot, Ms. Sexton knew well what he was up to, but didn't bat an eye. Instead, she smiled with amusement as she watched her boy operate, knowing that he was about to get exactly what he wanted.
Ms. Sexton watched as her horny son got naked and buried his nose in the seat of Jesse's cargo shorts, taking in a deep whiff that he clearly enjoyed. When he lowered his buddy's shorts and took site of his white, skid marked underwear, the 12 year old shivered visibly and took another long, intoxicating sniff while his mother watched from the window.
Finally, Alan made his move, easing the shit stained briefs down and parting Jesse's plump cheeks. With a hot moan of desire, he used his tongue to dig in, anxious to taste the delicious flavors that he knew resided there. Soon, his muffled moans were audible to his mama, who carried on with the dishes while he got lucky behind the trailer. When he pulled his face out of the deep crevice it was buried in, Alan licked his brown streaked lips and laid flat on his back.
With a grin, Alan watched as Jesse lowered his rump onto his face, then he settled into a long, indulgent feast of his moist pucker. While he was tonguing the wrinkled sphincter, Alan let his gaze travel to the kitchenette window, where he spotted his mama watching him with a proud smile. Wanting to show her how much he was enjoying his feast, Alan dug in deeper, eating his lover's ass with horny moans that he was powerless to control. When it was over, he opened his legs and invited Jesse to fuck him. With a smile, the 12 year old cutie gave in, treating the eager bottom boy to a pleasurable lay in the dirt. When Jesse pulled out, Alan begged his lover to piss all over him, and with a reluctant nod, Jesse aimed his cock and released his bladderful of pee. Alan was in heaven as hot boy piss rained down on him, and he even opened his mouth, catching as much of the yellow love potion as he could.
When he was covered in his friend's pee, Alan thanked him and offered to let him use him as a toilet anytime he wanted. With a questioning look, Jesse bit his lower lip and considered Alan's offer. In reply, the horny boy sat up and reached out, rubbing his friend's tummy and telling him, “I'll be your toilet any time you want me to, no matter what you have.”
“Do you want me to take a crap on you?” Jesse asked, and Alan nodded with a horny moan.
“I wanted you to use me last time we were here,” Alan drawled in his thick southern accent, and Jesse's eyes suddenly registered understanding. At the same time, a naughty smile crept out across his face and he understood what the boy was angling for.
“Where do you want me to do it?” Jesse asked, and Alan felt his boy pussy throb hard.
“You can do it here, or we can go in my bathroom,” Alan offered, and Jesse's eyes got big. “My mom won't know until we're done.”
“Won't you get in trouble?” Jesse asked, and Alan shook his head no, licking his lips.
With that, Jesse pulled his shorts up and Alan gathered his clothes, too horny to care that he was walking around in the nude with piss dripping from his body. He hurried into his trailer with Jesse in tow and made a beeline for the bathroom, grinning naughtily at his mama as they hurried past her.
As soon as they closed the door, Alan dropped to his knees and instructed Jesse to let him tongue his hole again. Soon, both boys were moaning with pleasure as Alan's probing tongue went to work in his lover's chute. While he was tonguing his little buddy out, the horny 12 year old reached around and began to rub Jesse's warm tummy, hoping to move the process along. Understanding what Alan wanted from him, the little boy gave a cautious push, allowing his sphincter to expand. Feeling Jesse's opening start to bloom, Alan moaned up into his lover's ass and started to suck on it, eager for his reward.
Encouraged by Alan's hot moaning, Jesse added a little more force to his pushing and felt his load start to move down his rectum. At the same time, Alan felt a flurry of stink filled heat pour into his watering mouth, telling him that the moment had arrived. He burrowed his tongue as far as he could up little Jesse's chute and was rewarded when the tip of his tongue made contact with the head of a moist, firm turd that was sliding down, ready to make its appearance. With a hot shudder, Alan opened wide and welcomed the long turd, holding his opened mouth just far enough so that he could watch it grow while still giving himself the satisfaction of having it fill his mouth at its optimum temperature. As soon as he felt it land on his tongue and start to take shape, the eager little turd burglar was swept away by a powerful boygasm that ripped through his young body.
From the living area, Alan's mama listened as her little boy welcomed his lover's shit load, knowing that he had worked himself into yet another frenzy. She wondered how long this would continue, and if he would head out in search of more ass candy to dine on. For the second day in a row, her son was on his knees in the bathroom, having his mouth filled with a pile of hot shit while she listened to his moans of desire.
The night before, her young son had company in his bed courtesy of 15 year old Lee, a fair skinned, slight framed cutie with brown curls that sit carelessly on his crown. The teenager had been a frequent visitor in her son's bed for the past two years, and she had a genuine liking for the sweet disposition he had taken in respects to her boy. His young cock, while not man sized, was always on Alan's 12 year old mind. The young bottom was always quick to drop his pants and bend over for Lee, no matter the time or place. Just as enticing to the gay blonde was the prospect of wrapping his lips around Lee's teen cock and sucking it with lust filled moans until it was time to sit up and swallow.
She knew early in the evening that her little boy was in the mood for a brown experience. While she was in the kitchenette making dinner, Alan was in the bathroom with Lee, on his knees with his nose pressed into the teenager's underwear clad bottom. When his mama walked in on the pair, Alan had a dreamy smile on his cute face and was taking loud sniffs of Lee's ass. The boys cleared out so she could use the toilet, but when she came out, she found her son in his room with the door wide opened, sniffing his lover's rear end with a glazed over look in his eyes.
So it was no surprise to her when the horny 12 year old took his companion into the bathroom and closed the door just before dinner. It was a foregone conclusion that the two were going to fuck, but Alan's mama knew what her son was angling for. Which is why she was slightly amused when she heard the sounds of Lee's erupting shit load through the bathroom door, filling her son's mouth while he moaned with depravity. The muffled moans were accompanied by chewing and swallowing, then a blatant request from the shameless little turd burglar of, “Poop harder this time.”
When the youngster got his wish, he had a very audible climax while he moaned around his brown mouthful, then he begged his partner for a mouthful of hot piss to wash it down. After swallowing a bladderful of his lover's piss, the horny scamp took to Lee's ass with his tongue, using it to pull thick hunks of shit into his mouth with more loud moans that his mama could hear. Finally, the little shit lover was finished and the boys started the shower.
When the two emerged from the bathroom, they were freshly showered and dressed in clean night clothes. Alan approached his mother, blowing his minty fresh breath in her face with the explanation that he brushed his teeth three times. Lee was blushing furiously, but Alan was shameless about the pleasure that he took in their act. Later that evening, while Lee was asleep in the bed of his young host, Alan and his mama visited in the kitchenette. Still horny, the boy slid a vibrating butt plug up his ass, then he shared the details of his feeding with her.
Having never gotten into scat herself, Alan's mother had no desire to entertain the act, but was sympathetic to her baby boy's plight. From his earliest ages, her son exhibited signs of a scat fetish, from the days when he was a baby pulling his load out of his diaper to play, to his naughty acts of defiance as a five year old, leaving dark turds in the corner of his bedroom for his mama to find.
As the years passed, Alan's not so secret love affair with shit never faded. When they moved across the country to start a new life in California, her little boy developed the habit of filling his pants with shit, then carrying on as if nothing were wrong. His mama would always wind up smelling it and confronting her son, which led to a lengthy cleanup process and a soak in the tub for the naughty little boy. When he started having sex, Alan seemed to find a way to incorporate his love of scat into his activities, even if it was indirectly at first. He was always hot to lick a filthy asshole, and could spend a long day with his tongue buried deep in the chute of any male willing to give him access.
But when the boy turned ten, he added a new twist to his kink that gave his mama pause. That's because one day, while he was in the midst of being topped by four horny 18 year olds, he unconsciously called out for the one thing that he had never been treated to. And while the youngsters paused at first, not sure if they had heard the sexed up little boy correctly, they soon gave in to his needs. With a hard grin on his cherubic face, 10 year old Alan laid flat on his back and watched as the first of four asses were lowered over his mouth. He gave off soft moans of desire and used his hands to part the stink laden ass cheeks, his body exploding with lust as the hot sphincter opened up and a long, dark turd emerged from its depths.
As it grew in length, a dark, powerful odor filled Alan's nostrils and it suddenly dawned on him that it was really happening. He knew that if he wanted to change his mind, he could seal his lips and let the long, thick turd land on his face. But Alan was too far gone to stop himself, even if he wanted to. So it was no surprise when, as if it were second nature to the horny blonde, he opened wide and let the brown loaf fill his watering mouth. When it detached from his lover's hole, the teen stood up and watched from above as Alan laid still, his mind registering the fact that he'd actually gone through with it.
All four of his lovers were stunned at the sight of the boy, who was laying flat on his back with a mouthful of hot, odorous shit. He gazed up at them, studying their expressions as it dawned on him why they were so shocked. He considered his options at that moment, knowing that he still had time to spit the brown turd out. But he was betrayed by desire and used his small fingers to cram the portion of the turd that was protruding between his lips into his mouth. Letting his truest desires lead the way, he sealed his lips and used his tongue to smash the hot, steaming shit log into the roof of his mouth. As the powerful stench of his brown mouthful got stronger, Alan awoke to the reality that he was eating a mouthful of shit while a group of four men watched.
At that moment, Alan experienced the most powerful boygasm that he'd ever felt in his life.
As a continuous wave of orgasmic tremors wracked his 10 year old body, Alan unconsciously used his tongue to pull thick heaps of the load into his throat and proceeded to swallow it with a naughty moan. When it was down, he looked up at the group of teenagers who were still standing over his horny body and licked his lips, then he verbalized his desires in no uncertain terms.
“I want more, please,” he drawled in his sweet, southern accent.
When Alan got on his bike and rode home, the powerful odor of shit was swirling all around his grinning face. The boy had several dark smears painting his otherwise fair skin and his tummy was cramping hard as it tried to digest the assorted turds that Alan had chewed up and swallowed. What the boy wasn't able to swallow, he smeared across his body, prompting the boys to insist that he let them wipe him down with a wet washcloth before he set out for the trailer he shared with his mama.
When he got home, Alan's mama was sleeping on the couch in front of the TV. He tried not to wake her, but the overwhelming stink pulled her out of her slumber as soon as he breezed by her. Following her little boy to the bathroom, she took stock of his shit smeared body and assumed that he had engaged in some solo shit play. It was nothing out of the ordinary for the naughty 10 year old, and the young mother had long ago come to terms with his proclivity for smearing shit.
The first time she encountered it, he was just eight years old. Alan was playing in the trailer on a stormy morning, pushing his cars around while he waited for the rain to stop. His young body was burning with passion, but his horny feelings had him in the mood for something much naughtier than normal. He could feel his bottom stirring with the desire he had for some action at his back door, but there was something else lingering inside of him. As he played, he could feel his bowels send the signal that they were ready to be moved, and his naughty mood had caught him just right. So he sneakily made his way to the laundry area, where his mama wouldn't see him, and squatted behind the door.
From the living area, Ms. Sexton could hear her boy straining and knew right away what he was up to. Deciding to let him finish taking a shit in peace, she turned her attention back to the TV, figuring that he would report his soiled pants to her when he was finished. Two minutes later, the putrid smell of fresh shit overwhelmed her senses, prompting her to get up and go to her son.
When she stepped into the laundry area and turned the light on, she was greeted by the site of her boy, who had pulled a large portion of his shit load out of his underpants and was wantonly rubbing it all over his young body. His pajama bottoms were caked with it, as was his skin, his blonde hair and his eyebrows. He had a large smear that was painted up his back as he softened the load with his hands, then pulled it out. Even more alarming to the young mother, he was holding a long, intact turd in his right hand, holding it under his nose with a hard grin and glassy eyes. When he realized that she had caught him in the act, the naughty little boy gave her a defiant look and smeared the entire turd across his face while she watched with a neutral expression.
Since that morning, Alan had given into his dark pleasure so many more times that she began to think of it as more routine than anything. She tried to compromise with her little boy, offering to leave him alone while his solo act played out in the confines of the bathtub. But when Alan was in the mood, there was no compromising with him. As a nine year old, she found him in his room, grinding his bulging pant load into the corner of his nightstand while he simultaneously smeared shit all over his body. Shortly after he turned ten, she awoke to find him in the kitchenette, covered from head to toe in a brown load that made his tummy ache while he slept.
So when she took stock of her little shit lover standing in front of her with smears painting his small frame, she simply carried on as if nothing were out of the ordinary. Without pressing him for details, his doting mama ran a bath for him while he filled his briefs with the load that was making his tummy cramp.
An hour later, Alan was back in the bathroom with his mama. The seat of his pajama bottoms were bulging with another massive load of shit that he'd pushed into his underwear while hanging his bottom out in front of her with a naughty pout. Realizing that her son's fetish was playing out in unsavory ways, as it often did, the patient young mother watched while he acted out his naughty transgressions.
Moments earlier, the cute little boy had been snuggled up at her side, watching TV on the couch. As soon as his need came about, though, his mood changed and he got up from his spot. Seeing the disagreeable expression on her sweet son's face, she reacted with concern.
“What's wrong, baby?” his mama asked, and Alan gave her a naughty look as he revealed his plan.
“I'm going to poop my pants again, mama,” he said in a taunting tone, then he bent his knees and hung his bottom out in her direction while he gave a hard push.
She watched with a neutral expression as the seat of his pajama bottoms filled with shit, then the bulge got massive while Alan looked over his shoulder with a defiant expression. When he was finished, she tended to his state of affairs by running another bath and cleaning up after him. While he soaked in the tub, his mama wrapped his pajamas around his soiled briefs and took them to the laundry area. When she returned, he announced that he was going to pee in the bathtub, then his yellow fountain arched out of the water and splashed down onto his smooth skin.
A week later, the lovely Ms. Sexton was paying a visit to Mr. Clark's trailer, eager for a hard cock to ride. While she was there, he filled her in on the chatter circulating around the trailer park that Alan had been on an insatiable tear, begging men and boys to feed him from their asses. At first he took it as a silly rumor, but soon he began hearing first hand accounts and realized that the boy had taken a dark turn in his desires. As the man filled her in on the details, she knew that the one way to find out the truth was to ask Alan herself.
The next morning, the young mother was up at 7am, determined to sit down with her little boy and find out what was happening. The trailer was still, telling her that her boy was still in bed, so she dutifully made a beeline for his room. The door to Alan's room was opened, as it always was, so she poked her head through and smiled when she saw that he was awake. He was laying in his bed with the covers pulled back, exposing his naked body. His boy rod looked almost painfully hard to her as it raged between his splayed out legs, pressing tight into his hairless pubic bone.
The 10 year old was sporting an adorable grin on his face, but his eyes were transfixed with pleasure. Right beside his head of messy blonde hair lay a pair of shit stained briefs that she recognized immediately as the underwear that she'd changed him out of the night before. While she was doing the dinner dishes in the kitchenette, he stood in front of her and shit his pants. While he was defiantly pushing shit into his pants with a naughty expression, he soaked his tan corduroy pants with a stream of hot piss that coursed down his legs. When he was finished, the calm mother drew him a bath while he taunted her with the promise of another brown pant load. Since then, his briefs had dried out, making the stench of piss and shit almost unbearable to the young mother. But to little Alan Sexton, the aroma that was pouring into his nose was nothing short of intoxicating.
Disregarding the less than pleasant odor that was filling the room, the doting mother took a seat on the edge of her son's bed and caressed his baby soft cheek, earning her a soft sigh from the little boy.
“Good morning, baby,” she said in a warm tone, prompting her son to pucker his lips for a kiss. Even with the putrid odor of dried out piss and sharp smelling shit rolling into her nostrils, Alan's caring mama leaned down and kissed her baby boy good morning, then she gently rubbed his heaving chest.
“Are you having a special moment, sweetie?” she asked, and Alan nodded. “Tell mama all about it.”
“I'm dreaming about pee and poop, mommy,” Alan told her, his smile seemingly frozen to his face as he drew in continuous whiffs of his filthy briefs.
“You enjoy pee and poop, don't you Alan?” she observed, and her son nodded in the affirmative. “Is that why you've been so busy wetting and dirtying your pants lately?”
“Uh huh,” Alan admitted with a nod. “I like pooping my pants because it makes me feel sexy.”
“I see, honey,” she said, leaning down to plant another kiss on his face. “Is there anything else you want to tell mama about pee and poop that makes you feel sexy?”
“Yeah, but I don't want you to get mad at me, mama,” the little boy said guardedly.
Wanting him to know that she wouldn't be upset with him, Ms. Sexton lovingly caressed her baby boy's face and said, “I promise not to get upset with you, honey. As long as you tell mama the truth.”
“I like eating poop, too, mama,” he revealed, his pleasure too great for him to feel any shame, especially as the powerful aroma of his soiled briefs filled his senses.
“Is that what's been going on lately, Alan?” she asked, and he nodded his answer. “How long have you been eating poop, honey?”
“Since last weekend,” he admitted, then he felt his little boner tingle while his bottom throbbed with horny pleasure. “I really like it, mama.”
“Have you been doing it everyday?” she asked, and he nodded again. “Do you swallow it?”
“Yes, mommy,” he told her. “I always smash it with my tongue so I can taste it, then I chew it up and swallow it. It feels nice in my tummy.”
“How much poop have you been eating everyday, sweetie?” she asked, and Alan sighed dreamily.
“One day I only got to eat poop from two guys,” he told her. “But I got fed by four guys on all the other days, mama.”
Realizing that a new bell had been rung, she knew that there was no turning back for her son. So, giving into his needs, she lovingly kissed the end of his nose, then she told him, “Mama's going to start breakfast, sweetie. When you finish up in here, get dressed and come to the table.”
There was no sign of Alan when she set their plates on the table, so the young mother dutifully walked back to his room. He was still laying in his bed, his wiener as hard as could be, but the pair of underpants that he had been sniffing were now hanging out of his mouth. He was sucking furiously on them while he took loud sniffs that made his head spin. Realizing that her little guy was in an insatiable mood, Ms. Sexton took a seat on the edge of Alan's bed and stroked his blonde strands.
“Are you almost finished, baby?” she asked, and the little boy shook his head no without pulling the piss and shit matted briefs from his mouth. “You know, mama's made breakfast, and it's going to get cold if we don't eat.”
With that, she looked around for the underpants and pajama bottoms that she'd dressed him in before tucking him in for bed the night before. After dressing him, she lovingly scooped him up and carried him to the kitchenette while he held the filthy briefs to his nose and took deep sniffs. When they got to the table, she held him in her lap and fed him bites of his breakfast, allowing him to take intermittent whiffs of his soiled underpants while she kissed his head and rocked him gently.
As soon as he got out the door, Alan tried unsuccessfully to recruit a feeder at the trailer he'd been frequenting. All of the youngsters who had entertained his brown fetish were working, leaving the little scat lover horny and frustrated. Happily for the boy, he had a rather large load stirring in his tummy that he had planned to fill his pants with once he was in the presence of his mama. As if a light bulb came on over his head, it suddenly dawned on the little boy that if he shit his pants, he could eat the load himself. So with the naughty determination of a true shit lover, Alan went back to the trailer and took a relaxing shit while his mama looked on.
When he was finished, he defiantly reached into the seat of his pants and pulled out a handful that was quickly stuffed into his mouth. As she watched her little boy cramming stool into his watering mouth, it became apparent to the doting mother that his fetish was now full blown, and that there was no way to stop him from indulging it. So she watched him pull the contents out of his underwear and moan around every mouthful, then he smeared his clothes with the sticky mess that was painting his hands.
As if someone flipped a switch, Alan's scat fetish went dormant about a week later. Much to the relief of his mama, his trysts took a more vanilla flavoring for the time being, but she knew that the beast was still living inside of him. Still, as soon as he stopped craving shit play, every trace of it seemed to disappear and he resumed his typical activities. His love of piss and eating ass was still quite prevalent, and an almost daily indulgence for the 10 year old. But his need to smear shit, his habit of filling his briefs with shit and his urge to be used as a shit receptacle for males had abated, if only for the time being.
As she suspected it would, his need for shit play quickly surfaced again, and in a very profound manner. But that's a story for next time.
Coming Soon: Alan on the Poop Deck
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