Jon and me 4
We went into his shower and washed off, over and over! With detergent! Just running my hands over his body was excruciatingly sexy and arousing but I was trying to remain calm. Partially successful at that, just that raging hard on of mine. Throw in his cock bumping against me, or slick in my hands, rubbing his huge ass hole and my breathing was shallow and rapid, my nipples hard: all in all thought I was pretty calm! I tried not to think of his turd resting inside me. I swear I could feel it shifting inside me. I kept thinking that it shouldn't be any different than one of my turds inside me, but it was. Almost feeling like it was alive and moving.
When we were clean and toweled off I reached up and took his head in my hands and gave him a tender kiss. He hugged me tightly, returned the kiss, then told me he had to meet a friend at a club. Disappointed, I asked him if he wanted me to go along. No, he replied, I wasn't old enough to get in, had to be 21. Huh? "you're only 20" I said. He smiled and said that his ID said 21.
Not wanting to press or offend him I just smiled and said have fun, then asking should I leave? "No, no, please stay!" I felt much better. Jon left and I wondered what I could do, something special for him, something active so that I could feel that massive hunk of his shit inside me. I didn't want to shit, hoping I wouldn't go for a long time. Long enough so that he could feed me some more. I wanted a huge turd, the worlds biggest to grow inside me. I figured that his would come out first, then whatever shit I had in me, then the last part would be him again. As I fantasized about it I saw myself dropping this three foot scat and us eating it together, eternally linked by our waste, recycling it forever.
I decided to clean up and stripped off the sheet that lay over the plastic mattress cover and put it in the sink to soak. After locating a clean sheet and covering the bed I cleaned the rest of his place, scrubbed the sheet using washing up soap, put it up to dry in the bathroom. While in there I saw his razor and decided to shave my body. I had very little hair, but some around my genitals and under my arms, and shortly I had that hair scraped off. I went back into his room and laid down, absently rubbing the left side of my abdomen, feeling his waste inside me.
I laid on Jon's bed, just thinking, fantasizing, dreaming when the door popped open and Jon came in. I jumped up and rushed over to him when I saw a man following him in. Jon introduced him as Barry, the friend he had gone to meet. I have to admit I was a little disappointed that he brought someone back, and then realized I was naked. I rushed to put on my clothes when Jon halted me, saying they would join me.
Jon and Barry quickly stripped while Barry and I looked each other over. He was pretty old, I'm guessing about 25, not real tall like Jon but very powerfully built. He had a fairly smooth body for someone so heavily muscled and although I preferred a swimmer type like Jon, I hadn't hung around locker rooms all the time without gaining an appreciation for the wrestler type as well. Barry seemed to like what he saw in me and Jon totally liked that I had removed any hair I had. He turned me around then had me bend over so Barry could check out all of me. Perfect! Put me right in front of Jon's cock which I gathered up the best I could and licked and stroked it. I rubbed it over my face then my nipples and felt it begin to swell.
Jon explained that Barry was into scat also, and that the three of us could party together. This threw me at first, but then I realized how great it could be. It was taking some doing to give up Jon, I kept thinking of him as mine, the guy I wanted to be with. Although I did know that that was just wishful thinking on my part, a result of years of longing for him. In any case I quickly grew very enthused about Barry joining us.
Barry totally wanted Jon's cock. Another size freak! Yeah! I wanted to see it go in him, see if a human could really take it. Barry knelt down next to me and we both worshipped Jon's cock. I loved how his balls hung so close to his knees and would heft them up, then down, sliding my hand up his ball sack then continue on to his extended ass hole. I so wanted to plunge my hand inside him, but was afraid to take the lead on anything. Barry was kissing the head as I held it. Then Barry put his hands on it and directed it towards my face. I began to kiss the head and run my tongue around the inside of his foreskin, savoring the wonderful taste of his piss. Barry was sucking on the other side of it and we both started unpeeling Jon's foreskin and sliding our mouths towards the tip of his cock. Soon our lips were right next to each others, and then we were kissing. Jon had his hands on our heads, pushing our faces together, as we ground our tongues inside each others mouth. Barry could really suck tongue and it felt like he was going to pull my tongue out by the roots, it felt fantastic.
Jon's cock had really swollen now and was getting as hard as it could, so much so that if four hands weren't holding it, it would have jutted down at about a 45 degree angle. He was really ready to fuck. My cock had been hard as usual, and when I looked at Barry's cock it was as rigid as mine. It had a nice shallow curve that placed the head against his stomach. Jon suggested we move over to the bed where we could get ready. He explained that Barry had been holding his load for sometime and needed cleaning out. I held my breath, hoping that I could be part of that. I looked up at Jon to see if he would include me and he was looking at Barry, with a big grin on his face. He then told me that Barry was totally psyched about feeding me!
Barry asked me if that would be okay with me? Well, duh! he said he wanted to feed me, but sort of in a round about way. I told him anything was fine with me as long as Jon was agreeable, I didn't want to offend Jon in any way. Barry had me lie down then started to play with my body, stroking and kissing me all over. Jon knelt on the bed alongside of us and I reached up and pulled his face to mine and we kissed. My hand snaked over to Jon's cock and hauled it up between us. The weight of it lying across my chest was amazing and I couldn't wait to see if Barry could really get it inside of him.
Barry had moved down to suck my cock, then lifting my legs, he buried his face between my legs. His tongue danced over my anus and my cock lurched in appreciation. He worked hard to get his tongue inside me as he pressed his face hard against me. He pulled my ass hole apart a bit and lubricated me with his spit. I wasn't sure where he was going with this, thinking he was maybe going to fuck me, but I didn't care, it felt amazing.
Then Barry had Jon pull my legs up towards my head until my ass was pointing straight up. He stepped over me until he scissored me, our asses tight against each other. Telling me to hold on, he had a lot to feed me, he pushed out. I could feel his ass moving against mine, then my ass opened briefly as he blew a fart inside of my ass. I felt Barry's ass open a bit, then the head of his turd pushed against me for a moment, before retreating. He did this a couple of times. It was all I could do to remain relaxed. This was so sexy! My cock was pointing straight down towards me, dripping a little precum onto my face. I wanted to lick it up but Jon beat me to it, the rat!
I started to believe that I hadn't quite thought this through. I could feel the mass of Jon's shit inside me, plus however much residual feces I had, and if Barry dumped a load in me...uh oh... but I didn't care. I wanted as much as I could take, more even, I wanted to swell up, filled with shit. Barry's turd pushed harder against my ass hole and I tried to relax more. It didn't seem to matter because I could feel it spreading out between us. Held my breath, telling myself to relax, when all of a sudden I opened up and his shit began to crawl inside me. It wasn't quite like taking a shit in reverse, however that felt, but it was close, I could feel the texture of his feces. It was hard, knobbly and wide. It crept deeper inside my body, seemingly a long way but I was unsure of how deep he was. My cock was dripping like mad and I managed to get some cum into my mouth as Jon was watching Barry. Jon turned back to me lifted his dick to my face and I knew what he was going to do. I opened my mouth and he pressed the head of his cock against my teeth. In the moment before he began to piss I slid my tongue over his piss slit and quickly shoved it into his cock. I only got about an inch into his cock when he began to piss.
Both my holes were being filled with human waste. Jon was pissing like a horse and I didn't even work at drinking it all. I took as much as I could and less the rest spew all over the place. Barry was filling my ass slowly, his shit creeping in, my ass hole expanding and contracting around the irregularities of his turd. It was too much for me to handle. Long gone were any thoughts that I should think this out, I just wanted as much shit, stinking human waste in my intestines and as much piss in my stomach as I could get. I felt an orgasm mounting, my cock hurting it was so hard. There was nothing I could do. I had to keep my ass and mouth open to take as much as I could. My cock was angry red, the head swollen and purple.
I started to cum, trying not to react in any way, not to throw off the ingestion of waste. Barry was watching Jon fill me with urine and saw my cock start to spurt. He reached down to catch as much as he could and when he had a handful sucked it from his palm then leaned over to share it with Jon. Their tongues washed it around, then Jon sucked all he could into his mouth, leaned over me the best he could and let it drool out and onto my face. I couldn't try and catch it in my mouth, that was busy, so I just watched it slide from Jon's mouth and run over my face. Some dropped into my eyes but I never blinked, enjoying the blurring of my vision and the burning of my eyes.
Barry had shit way deep inside of me, and seemed to hit some kind of blockage inside. He was able to keep pushing shit inside me but rather than going deeper it was spreading me out. I sort of felt a little panicky when whatever was stopping it released and I felt his turd slide deep inside me again. Jon was the one that noticed the moving bulge in my abdomen. He quickly alerted Barry and I and we watched as this mass moved through me. It looked as if some huge worm or snake was crawling up my body, slithering under the stretched skin of my belly.
There was a different feel to Barry's shit now, softer, and I could feel it oozing between our asses, not all of it entering me. Jon had finished pissing, and with his cock out of the way I could see the shit press its way past Barry's balls and ooze down my belly. I looked from one to the other, wondering why they were wasting it. Here was this perfectly good shit and they just watched, seemingly transfixed. Finally I reached over and scraped up a handful and held it up to Jon. He blinked, then licked my hand, scooping up a good bit of soft shit and worked it around in his mouth. He swallowed some and let the rest run from his mouth onto my face.
Barry quickly climbed off of me. Softer shit continued to ooze from his ass for a moment before I saw his ass close, trapping the rest of his feces in his rectum. His ass was thickly coated with shit, as I was sure mine was. I had no idea how much crap he had forced in me but I was starting to get twinges of cramps in my belly. Before I could move though Barry rammed his face between my legs and began to wolf down his shit. Without moving his face he scraped up a huge handful of the shit that had cascaded down my stomach and spread it over my mouth, forcing most of it between my teeth. His big hand held an enormous quantity and completely filled my mouth. Jon had finished the handful I had given him and as he bent down to kiss me I opened my mouth and squeezed out some shit for him to suck up. Barry moved to my opposite side from Jon and also bent over as all three of us fed off the shit. My mouth was like a dog bowl that they fed from.
Once Barry was off me I lowered my legs and the cramping went away, but I felt completely full. I knew Jon was wanting to get his cock inside Barry now that he had shit out most of his crap. Using both hands I gathered up all the remaining shit on me that I could and while the other two were swallowing what they had taken from my mouth, I refilled my doggy mouth bowl. Leaving my mouth full and a big pile spilling out of my mouth, I grabbed Jon's cock and began stroking it, bringing it to full erection.
Once they had eaten all the shit in my mouth I struggled out from under them, swallowing the last remaining shit I had. Barry got onto the bed on all fours, his shit smeared ass pointing towards the end of the bed. Jon got behind him, preparing to mount. I held Jon's cock and directed it to Barry's ass. I didn't see any way that Barry could open up enough to let in Jon, who's cockhead seemed twice as big as the hole it was heading for. I watched as Jon's cock pressed harder and harder against Barry, slipping a bit on the shit caked hole. I wrapped my hands around the head of his cock to hold it in place and Jon pushed harder. Barry was bracing himself. He began to moan as Jon's cock started to open him up.
At first it was hard to see any progress because of all the feces, but then it was clear that Jon was making progress. Not having to brace as hard, Barry dropped his head onto the bed and uttered a deeper moan as Jon clearly was entering his rectum. I was transfixed by the sight. Now understanding why Barry liked that inhuman cock inside of him. My cock throbbed with each beat of my pounding heart as I watched. I wanted to feel the same thing Barry was feeling and was willing to put in the weeks of stretching it would take before I could take Jon as well.
Inch by inch Jon's monster invaded Barry. I ate up as much shit as I could get to around Barry's ass hole, then using my tongue, I cleaned any remains away. Now I could truly see how stretched his hole was, and it was thrilling. His fleshed was pushed inside as Jon slowly penetrated, Barry moaning in pleasure the whole time. After about eight inches were inside, Jon stopped, as deep as he could get, and just as slowly backed out. Barry's flesh now rolled out as Jon withdrew. I held my hand so I could feel the cock coming out, wishing it was my ass he was withdrawing from.
Barry's anal ring was stretched white around Jon's cock, keeping it clean. But as the cock head came out it became clear that much shit had been clinging to the massive dick. For a moment Barry's hole gaped open, packed with shit, then it began to close, pushing the shit out. I crammed my mouth over it, before it could drop to the bed, and felt my mouth filling with shit. As Jon began to penetrate Barry again I crawled up the bed and placing my face next to Barry's, fed him his shit. By the time I got back in position, jon was withdrawing again. Over and over we did this, me using my mouth to catch the shit pulled from Barry and then giving it to one of them, until no more came out and jon was fucking barry hard.
I was starting to feel uncomfortable from how full I was, but couldn't for the moment stop watching the tortuous fuck in front of me. I was fascinated by the size entering barry and the way the skin around his hole rolled in and out as he was fucked. All this, along with the three of us smeared in crap, shit drool hardening around our mouths, the general wantonness of the situation was making me as hard as ever. Tearing my eyes from the fucking I moved behind jon and wrapped my arms around, caressing his chest with my hands. I pressed my long hard nipples against his back and my full belly on his butt. My rigid cock slid between his legs. I adjusted my position until I was pressing against his ass hole. Thrusting at him I managed to get the end of my cock on his anus and pushed inside him. He groaned as I entered him and began to thrust harder into barry so that he was driving onto me as he was also fucking him. I couldn't get that far into him from this position but it was enough to spur him on.
For a few minutes we continued like this. My stretched and overfull abdomen was taking a pounding and it felt wonderful. The image of how much shit I had in me was driving me wild. It was extra exciting knowing that I held the shit of three people inside me. Just the thought that all this crap extended deeply inside me, stretching my intestines and everything else, was the most erotic thing I had ever experienced. I didn't know how much longer I could hold it, but was delirious with knowing that right now, I was at capacity.
Jon's increasingly savage fucking of barry, and his groaning, interrupted my thoughts, and I heard him mutter that he was going to cum. As he froze, pumping his cum into barry, I pulled out of him and moved into position between them. I waited until jon came down from his orgasm, and slowly let his cock withdraw from barry. Quickly I once again rammed my face against Barry's hole and let Jon's cum pour into my mouth. Immediately my mouth was filled and I swallowed the huge load, then refilled my mouth. This time I straightened up and gave it to jon who drank it down. By this time just a small dribble was oozing from Barry's ass and we watched the growing puddle of cum form on the bed until it finally stopped.
Both guys relaxed, sprawling out on the bed. I was hoping they weren't getting to relaxed as the intense eroticism I had felt while jon was fucking barry was being replaced by growing rumblings in my abdomen. I knelt between them, my ass facing the head of the bed. I told them that I couldn't hold it any longer and with that their hands began to caress my ass, waiting for the show. I expected an explosion, but instead there was a slow movement. They both moved into position, trading places at my ass hole. Tongues were licking me, trying to worm their way inside my ass. As my hole blossomed open they got inside. Slowly I opened further and Barry's shit began to emerge. First it was smooth on my ass hole, his shit semi-firm. They alternated, first one, then the other taking bites and swallowing. It was an incredibly sensual experience, tongues, lips and teeth nibbling me, my ass expanding as the shit firmed up. I could easily feel the different textures of the turd rubbing over my ass lips. At first they could almost keep up with my output, but as the feces grew denser it was taking them longer to get it down. Now, the turd would extend from my ass a few inches before breaking off. More and more leisurely moved out. The pile on the bed growing higher.
They both had stopped feeding, watching instead. My anal ring slipping over chunks as the turd grew harder, conforming to the shape. It now was continuous, stretching from my ass to the bed in one unbroken log. I eased my self forward to stretch out the log of shit, laying it down on the bed. Suddenly my ass hole snapped closed and the long turd dropped onto the bed. I looked between my legs and extending from a pile of broken turds about six inches high was a firm beautiful loaf of shit, a lovely chocolate brown, knobbly in appearance. I knew I wasn't finished though, I could feel that massive log jon had pushed into me hours before, working its way down.
Once again my ass expanded, wrapping around his shit. It was a darker brown, still hard, compact, thick, beautiful, perfect. It jutted from my ass an inch, then another, working until several inches stuck outside of me, slowly advancing a fraction at a time. It was too much for them and they both began to lick at it, nuzzle it with their lips, letting it slide across their mouths. I had run out of room on the bed so slid back down until my ass was over the huge pile of shit on the bed. The guys moved back with me, never letting that turd escape. Further out it stretched, then tilted down until the end rested against the pile. As it continued to advance it was pushed into the pile. Finally it fell free from my body, jutting out of the that stinking pie of shit like a cannon. Now more shit began to drop from my ass, comprised of some more of jons and mine. Some fresh, some recycled.
I swear I could feel my body lighten. The pile grew, spreading out until it reached my knees on the bed, then growing in height until it was pressed against my hanging balls. I was watching between my legs and couldn't believe it. We all just stared at this immense pile of shit, like the great prize it was. I was awed that that much could have been inside me, awed and proud and so turned on.
Using both hands Jon scooped as much as he could and held it before my face. I stared at it, admiring the varying shades of brown, the different textures and solidity. I wanted to plunge my face into it, but first just had to look, visually savor its beauty. Slowly I began to lower my face, and with my mouth open, pushed my face in. I ate up as much as I could fit in, then forced in more until my mouth was packed. I still needed more so lifted my face out of the pile and looked pleadingly at Jon. He knew what I wanted and pressed a handful against my mouth.
Meanwhile Barry was playing with my ass, stroking it, running his hand through the shit caked there. He prodded at my ass hole, slipping in a couple of fingers. I pushed back at his hand, and he added fingers.
Jon pushed against my mouth forcing in more shit. My mouth was wide open. I wasn't trying to chew or swallow, I just let him force more inside me. When he couldn't get anymore in I backed off, pushing harder against Barry's hand. I tried to close my mouth, and with some difficulty started to shut it. I kept my throat tightly closed off. The pressure was too much, something had to give and as I closed my mouth shit began to force into my sinuses until it was coming out my nose. Thick shit was filling my head and it was heaven. Jon ate it as it came out my nose. I was able to start chewing a bit, then able to swallow, easing the pressure a bit. As I did, I could stick my tongue out and gather some of the shit Jon was missing that was coming out my nose. I sucked that back into my mouth. Chewing like mad I finally swallowed all that I had.
I kept pushing back against Barry who now had four fingers in me, but that was as much as I could take. As strong as he was, he just couldn't force more in. when he tried he would push me forward, or I would push his arm back. I asked him to grab a chair from the table and rest his elbow on it, arm and fist pointing up. He knelt next to the chair and did so. I climbed onto the chair, my feet on either side of his up thrust arm and lowered myself until my ass was once again plastered against his fist. I let more and more of my weight rest on his hand until I was sitting fully on it.
Jon pushed his face into the shit pile, bit off a huge mouthful, then, taking my head in his hands kissed me. He pushed the shit into my mouth and we swapped the feces back and forth. Each of us swallowed a bit at a time.
I wiggled on Barry's fist, trying to get it inside, hunching on it, wanting it to open me up. With Jon holding me in place I was able to pull my feet off the chair so I was sitting fully on Barry's hand, my feet dangling about a foot above the floor. I desperately wanted his massive fist inside me. I wanted to feel what it would be like to be opened up that much. I needed to be filled again internally. My body was screaming for it. Also, for Jon's sake I wanted it. I knew how much he wanted his cock inside me. So I was truly thankful when he dropped his hands to my shoulders and pressed down.
I wiggled even harder against the fist, rocking my ass on it, kicking with my feet. Jon pressed down with more of his weight. Bit by tiny bit I felt my ass hole begin to open, begin to encompass the muscular hand. It wasn't much, but it was encouraging. I bucked the best I could, trying to hop up and down on it. Without the use of my legs it was hard, but I tried. I opened a touch more and it felt like he might be going inside me a bit. I could tell my ass ring was stretched tight, but it would just have to give more.
Then I gained another fraction of an inch. Then another fraction. I was almost surrounding his knuckles. I was stretched almost past my endurance. Suddenly I slipped down, almost a half an inch. My mouth opened further to scream on Jon's lips but he pressed his mouth harder against mine, keeping the screams inside me. Another bit, and I was now definitely encompassing Barry's fist, not just perched on it. Jon dropped his hands off my shoulders and grabbed my rigid nipples. He held me in place by holding on to them, then began to pull down. My nipples were stretched far from my chest, sending wonderful shivers of pain and ecstasy pulsing through my body.
I could relax a bit now, knowing that I was advancing on that fist, not going to fall off. Between my weight and Jon pulling down on my stretched nipples I was going to take it. I knew most of my anus had to be pushed inside my body, actually it felt like my entire crotch was being sucked inside me as I made progress onto Barry's fist.
With a rush I passed the widest part of Barry's fist and I hurtled down his arm. Too quickly, I hadn't been able to react fast enough and catch my weight on my legs. Before I could react I was all the way down. My ass ring wrapped around the top of Barry's forearm, almost to his elbow. I was pinioned on his arm, skewered there. Stretched over his arm, his fist deep inside me. Jon continued to feed shit into my mouth, I continued to swallow it, my nipples were still stretched far from my chest. My entire body went rigid, trying to absorb the incredible sensations pounding through. As my body burst into an orgasm I could faintly hear Barry moan in pain as the throbbing orgasm pulsed through me, clenching and unclenching my ass ring on his arm until he thought his arm was going to break.