Sleepover Diversion, Part 4 (M/b/b, scat, urination, oral, anal, incest) Copyright 2006, Tracy Smith, and everything that goes with that.
This is a fictional story of sexual activity between males of different generations. If that offends you, or you're under age, or this story is illegal where you are, then don't read it. In any case, though, please make a donation to the Nifty board for posting it.
This is all fantasy, of course - but what a wonderfully PERVERTED fantasy!! Write me at Tracysmith20022002@yahoo.com if you like it. If you don't like it, well, I just don't know what to say. ======================================= ...For a long time we lay there, exhausted, then I looked over at the two boy lovers. "Peyton, come here," I said. Peyton left his boy lover's arms, crawled over to my naked body on the bed, and gently lay down on top of me, his 95 pound naked body resting on my naked man`s body, his skin hot, our hearts beating as one, father and son, and our cocks nestling warmly together. My hands cupped his small, round butt cheeks. His warm lips sought out mine...
That was how Part 3 of my story ended. I'd like to say that we went on to have hot sex, but honestly, we were all so tired that we fell asleep, and by the time we woke up it was near time for Evan to go home. But first, we needed to shower, as we were all three of us covered with Peyton and Evan's shit and piss, and cum from each of us. I pushed the two sleepy 12 year old boys over to the bathroom, both adorably naked, their plump little white butts, streaked with shit, rotating around so sexily as they walked.
I marched the two sleepy, and beautifully nude boys into the bathroom. Since they'd both had release of their piss and shit during our love play, their need wasn't as great as mine, so I, impolitely perhaps, took first position at the toilet. I was just on the verge of letting a long, hot stream of piss flow, when I felt one of the boys' hands on my hip. It was my son, Peyton.
"Daddy, let me," he said, pulling down the toilet seat and sitting in front of me, then taking my cock and placing the plump head on his lower lip. "Go ahead," he said, his meaning obvious. My cock began stiffening as you might imagine, as the sight of a man's cock in a boy's mouth is extremely exciting, but I was able to start my flow.
A wide stream of dark, golden piss trickled out, wetting Peyton's pink tongue with my morning pee, and I could see him beginning to swallow my urine, his small adam's apple bobbing up and down. As I could feel a fullness in my intestines, I knew I'd have to take a shit, too. As I farted, I felt small hands separating my hairy ass cheeks - Evan was exploring my hole. When I felt warm, wet lips kissing my hole, I realized that we should move this to another, slightly more comfortable, location.
I tightened my ureter muscles, stopping my hot flow, and my sphincter, as I could feel a solid mass moving downward. "C'mon boys, we'd better move to the tub for what you want to do." We moved across the room to the garden tub, wide enough for several people to lay together comfortably. I had the two boys lie together, head to head and hip to hip. As they looked up at me, their faces so adorable and cherubic, I pointed my dick towards them and concentrated on starting my flow again.
Again, several drops of dark golden fluid preceded the main flow, falling on both their cocks as I straddled the two 12 year olds. I could see that both boys had hard-ons, and each was slowly stroking himself, using my piss to lubricate their masturbation. Then the piss flow grew stronger, the shimmering, golden fluid splashing against their pale, pink chests. I played with them, the stream of hot urine moving around on their small chests, moving closer to their mouths.
Their hair was already wet from the splash of the acrid stream, golden droplets of piss beaded on their beautifully tousled hair. Evan's in particular was so cute, thick black hair over his forehead, and curled around his ears, wet and shiny. As my stream of pee approached their faces, both boys squeezed their eyes shut and opened their mouths, their small tongues pink against their gleaming white teeth.
As splash droplets of my man urine struck their soft, plump lips, they licked them, light pink tongues swabbing darker pink lips, so kissable and adorable. Finally, about halfway through my morning piss, both boys already soaking wet from their golden shower, my stream struck Evan directly in his mouth, his swallowing of my hot, salty piss frantic, as his hand was frantically stroking up and down his small, but rock hard shaft. He groaned with pleasure.
Peyton, too, was still stroking himself, his little piss slit flaring with his evident pleasure, and the sensual jolts shooting through his cock. I moved my sparkling stream over to Peyton's mouth, and he, too, avidly swallowed my flow, greatly enjoying the taste, feel and smell of his own father's hot piss. I pissed on both boys for the longest time, a shallow layer of my urine under the two, the salty smell of my pee filling the air, accented by my irregular farts, which reminded me that I had a bowel full of shit to dispose of.
"Okay boys, I've got to go shit now," I said, moving to step out of the tub and over to the toilet.
To my great pleasure, both boys responded, "No, we want you to do it here!"
"Okay," I said. "Tell me how you want it."
"I want to see your poop come out," Evan responded shyly.
"Me too," Peyton said. "In my hand."
"Mine too," Evan said.
So I turned my back on the two boys, as they reclined in their warm bath of urine, then squatted down so that I could feel my ass cheeks separating and my hole now exposed to their view. The two boys cooed, then giggled when I let out several loud and long farts. The smell must have been breath-taking in the bottom of the tub, as it was quite strong to me!
I could almost immediately feel a long, fat turd making its way down my colon to my anus, then pushing my tight opening aside in its haste to exit. Swiftly, the turd poked out through my hole, both boys sighing as they watched it grow before them, their hands now on each other's dick, stroking intimately, their hips writhing with pleasure.
Finally the turd broke, and a 6" section plopped wetly onto Evan's hand. He giggled, and pulled away half, giving it to Peyton. Evan then brought his piece, dark brown and creamy, but solid enough to stay together, to Peyton's nose. Peyton inhaled the rank odor avidly, his mouth opening as he did so. Evan then wiped the piece over Peyton's sweet, ruby lips, Peyton's tongue coming out to take control of the smelly piece of crap, and pull it into his mouth.
Peyton covered the shit with his mouth, chewing and creating a dark brown soup of my shit and his saliva in his mouth, even as he wiped his piece of my shit on Evan's cheeks like war paint, then dropped the remainder in Evan's cute little mouth, where he, too, began chewing my waste.
My shit express wasn't about to wait, and a long stream of solid turds shot out of my ass hole onto both boys chests, covering their pale pink nipples in ringlets of man shit. That was followed by a short stream of liquid shit over the piles of solid crap. The boys each took a handful of wet shit, and began stroking each other's cock with it. Then Evan climbed on top of Peyton, and kissed him as he stroked Peyton to orgasm, his little dick squirting out streams of pearly white cum, though that was soon lost in the brown waste covering them both. I wondered why Evan didn't cum, but I was soon to find out why.
I looked down at Evan's cute little ass wiggling down there on top of Peyton, and as I was quite finished with my morning elimination, I bent down and kissed him there, enjoying the taste of my pee on his skin, mixed with the shit that was already dissolving in it. Then I lay down next to them, and they scrambled into my arms, their extremely pissy and shitty faces planting kisses on me.
"That was the best!" Evan exclaimed.
"Yeah dad, I came like mad!" Peyton boasted. "I have to go now," he added, almost as an afterthought.
"Well, then, it's my turn," I pleaded. Peyton stood up, and, facing Evan and I, began pissing, his pee dark and golden. I opened my mouth to receive as much as I could. His piss was strong, an intimate, delicious elixir from my own son's body. Evan occupied himself with my cock, his mouth on my stiff rod, licking and sucking me as I drank my son's golden liquid, hot and salty. Peyton farted several times as his bladder emptied out in me.
As Peyton's flow slowed, he said, "I have to poop too, daddy, do you want to eat it?"
"Yes," I said, "but can you hold it?"
"Okay, but not too long," he said, his small hand holding his butt cheeks together, a gesture I found charming.
"Evan, do you want to piss on me?" I asked. He scrambled up next to Peyton above me, his small pecker already leaking, his flow onto me almost immediate. His stream of urine was quite hot, and unerringly found my mouth. It was lighter in color than Peyton's, but smelled as strongly, and I could feel my hard-on aching, as I considered how perverse the situation was. To be drinking a twelve year old boy's piss, and lying in a mess of shit and piss, was an aphrodisiac stronger than any ever created elsewhere. Too bad it would be too hard to market and sell!
As Evan's flow decreased, I lifted myself up and took his cock in my mouth. Soft at first, no more than two inches or so in length, the pink shaft hardened into a sturdy rod that I scraped my tongue over, causing the sweet boy to moan with pleasure. Taking my mouth off his cock, I said, "I want you to cum in my mouth, baby."
To my surprise he said, "No, I want to fuck you in your ass, okay daddy?"
I smiled. That particular combination hadn't yet occurred to me with my current fascination with shit and piss.
"But my asshole is dirty with shit, Evan. You don't want to put your hard cock there, do you?" I grinned after saying that. He grinned back.
"Well, I could lick your ass hole clean, and then it would be alright, wouldn't it?" he said, with a small smile on his face.
"Sounds good to me, but first I want both of you to shit on me. You both have some shit, don't you?" Peyton was nearly hopping up and down. The smell and proximity of both male piss and shit had caused us all to have to go. I looked at Evan and he nodded.
"Sure," he said.
I arranged them so that Peyton was facing my feet, his little bottom poised over my face as he squatted. Evan was facing Peyton, his rear end over my cock. Both boys squatted, and almost immediately each blasted out several farts, then the real presents came.
Peyton's tiny pink hole, already quite filthy, blossomed out a light brown turd, three inches long and glistening with his ass slime. The turd hesitated, then his sphincter involuntarily pinched it off, the piece of shit falling perfectly into my mouth. I chewed rapidly, soft as it was, not savoring it overlong, as I wanted to consume all of my son's morning shit, and I didn't know how much he had for me.
The second part of that same log was only about an inch long, then he immediately dropped a wetter, slimier and darker piece about two inches in length, into my toilet mouth, followed by several small, unattached turdlets that I chewed on thoughtfully, followed by several blasts of hot gas from his rectum.
Meanwhile, Evan was having no trouble at all, covering my hard, 8" cock in a mass of very soft boy poop, the fudgy mess adhering to my ball sack, the hot shaft of my dick, the hairs of my bush, and even some into my piss slit. I nearly came from the sensation of being blanketed in hot ass pudding, and I DID cum shortly afterwards, when Evan, moving forward so that he could passionately kiss my son, reached around behind him and started stroking my cock aggressively, his hand lubricated by the mushy, slimy shit he had just deposited on me.
I came harder than even the night before, a thick, creamy marshmallow-like topping on the hot fudge covering my cock and balls. I groaned loudly, both boys kissing passionately above me, our bodies covered in our mixed bodily waste. We lay like that for a while, then Evan broke his kiss with Peyton.
Looking down at me, face covered with what shit of Evan's had not made it into my mouth, Evan grinned and said, "I want to fuck you now, David." His own face was shit-smeared and adorable.
I'm all yours," I said. Evan arranged me on my knees in the puddle of male piss and shit, my hands and forearms on the edge of the tub, my ass up in the air. Evan stood behind me, urging my ass up higher so that his short legs put him at the correct height to fuck me. He splashed a little as he moved himself around, the piss sloshing around all of us.
"Now, where to get something to make your butt a little slicker," he mused after butting his dick into my hole. It was slimy, but not quite slimy enough. Then Peyton reached down to the still-thick pile of wet shit covering my cock, giving me a few free tugs, and giggling, then he brought his hand, full of Evan's soft and smelly waste up, to apply half of it to my hole, working it in with his fingers, and the other half of the mess to Evan's hard little cock.
Then his cock slipped in easily, and Evan began pounding my ass hard, sort of like a rabbit fucking a stallion, but hey, you've got to start somewhere. Besides, the thought of being fucked by a twelve year old boy, using his own shit as a lubricant, was enough to bring me off a second time.
"God, yeah, fuck me Evan, fill my dirty ass up with your hot boy cream! I'm your filthy cocksucker, fuck my hot slutty ass with your dick, fuck me hard! I want to suck both your cocks, I want to shit in your mouths, I want to play with both your dicks and assholes until you can't stop cumming on me!"
Peyton stepped out of the tub, and presented his randly little rod to my mouth, slipping it in between my lips, while Evan fucked my ass. Peyton's shit-covered dick tasted lovely, as I swabbed him clean. His cum was leaking madly into my mouth, salty aftertaste to the bitter shit taste. He fucked my mouth hard, small balls banging against my stubbled chin. He came quickly, several creamy spurts of my son's boy cum coating my thrilled tongue.
Evan shot a stream of hot liquid into my ass as he gave a final, hard thrust, his crotch banging into my softer ass cheeks, then he slumped against me, the three of us pretty worn out now. We lay together in the mess of cum, piss and shit at the bottom of the tub.
"I guess the first thing we do, is clean up," I said wittily. It took us hours, but we finally removed all trace of our evening and morning of scat play, but there were many to follow.
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