Chocolate Real Or Homemade

No real warnings.

Just that this is kinky as fuck and some might find the idea of scat, no matter how amusing the story, disgusting. If you do, then move on and don't read this.

So reader beware.

Chocolate Real or Homemade?

Part 1

Now while I'm not into scat I thought up this little kinky scenario and hope you like the outpourings of my dirty kinky mind.

I may try this one day, probably when I'm drunk.

Darling, my wife asked, did you know I put a site manager program on our system server the other week?

No I responded not having a clue what it was, I asked, What does that do?

Oh it just logs all the websites we go on and if there are any connection problems it helps for analysis.

And you have been Porn scouring again haven't you?

Yes sorry dear I got bored while you were away.

Shit I suddenly thought the last site I looked at had loads of kinks including scat!

And yes my kinky little sod I saw the last pages you looked at Scat!

Well if you like that Im going to give you a treat sometime.

Oh no Im not into that I just glanced at the pages

Yeah for 20 minutes!!

Subject closed I'll let you know when you're getting your treat.

The days then went by and I had completely forgotten about the conversation and had found out how to disable the site manager from my laptop.

I found the scat pages drawing me in more and more. It wasn't like I wanted to have it done to me but I found it hot watching these women and girls squatting over a guy and squeezing it out all over them and in their mouths.

The last site I went on was devoted to men making toilet boxes and being secured in the while a bunch of women placed the ass holes within an inch of the mouths held open by gags secured to the boxes. I shot my load when I first saw it.

Anyway that was Thursday just before my wife came home from shopping.

We started to make tea together and the discussion came around to our server again.

I've had an off site backup server running since I last mentioned the site manager program and it's working great, strangely the site manager here in the house has stopped working.

Oh I see I said with mock interest and let it drop.

Move on to Saturday morning and I wake, well I think I did only to find it dark. No I had a blindfold on. Thinking we are in for some fun I tried to speak only to find that I had a gag in my mouth so trying to remove it I also found my hands restrained.

I see you have awoken and discovered your predicament Dear.

Well I checked the log of the websites you have been visiting and wanking to since our discussion and I notice a lot of the Scat ones, so here we are and time for your treat.

We are going to play a game that I'm going to call Real or Homemade.

The way it goes is you will be restrained in a toilet box and I will sit on it and ask you what do you think is in my ass, real chocolate or homemade?

I think you can guess what Homemade is?

So lets try it.

Removing my blindfold I find myself looking up at the underside of what looks like a toilet seat and the gag I my mouth was secured to the seat. I couldn't move my head at all.

Now my wife removed the centre of the gag and I tried to talk to say this is silly, but all that came out was strange gargling noises.

As my wife was laughing at this she cocked her leg over the seat and stood there with her naked pussy on display.

Now she said starting to explain the game.

Sometimes I will have an enema and stuff chocolate up my ass, sometimes I'll wipe my ass and just stuff chocolate in.

It will be the type that softens but not melts, it will look like shit.

Other times I will just spray chocolate flavour on my ass ring, but when you are strapped in this ingenious little box you are going to eat everything that comes out of my ass.

So lets begin, Chocolate Real or Homemade? She asked.

Real I responded and amazingly it sounded like the word.

Well you'll find out now, as she lower her ass to within an inch of my open waiting mouth. It was then that I noticed a small screen under the rim of the toilet seat showing a nice clear close up picture of my wife's anal ring and my mouth.

I could see the ring bulge and start to open, hoping that it was all a prank.

As a brown lump appeared I was fearful as to what it would be.

It dropped in my mouth and immediately I tasted chocolate.

Taste nice does it she asked.

I was too busy chewing the chocolate to answer.

Another one coming she said and with that it plopped into my waiting mouth.

Definitely chocolate but seemed to be flavoured, tasted different.

Different flavour yes darling?

The next one will be even different

With that the third one dropped in. Now this had a savoury tang about it.

I didn't have an enema for this one so the flavour will change as it keeps coming, at about the fifth mouthful you should be getting about 80% homemade, she laughed at her joke.

The fourth lump that dropped certainly had a lot of savoury in the mix, but strangely not unpleasant.

As the 5

th

one dropped in I was surprised, as it tasted like bolognaise sauce and my wife burst out with laughter.

Did you really think I was going to actually shit real shit in your mouth?

From the look of your cock you were getting really turned on by that. Your cock looks like it's going to split its seams it's that hard.

I had bolognaise for lunch and saved some mixed it with the first lot of chocolate and slowly added more chocolate with each portion into my ass.

Now if you are good this is how it will always be.

But misbehave and well you never know what the flavour will be.

With that my cock erupted into a spontaneous orgasm that hit my wife in the face on her tits and finally dibbled on my belly.

You kinky fucker she said, I don't know whether to class that as misbehaving or fun, I'll have to think about it.

Next chocolate session tonight my dear, Think on that.

The Saturday night session came round very quick, but during the day my wife would not let me into the kitchen and I couldn't guess why.

Anyway led like the lamb to the slaughter after a day of teasing to the spare room and strapped face up in the box I was wondering if she had decided if the spraying cum was a bad mark or fun.

Darling I think that the cum you sprayed is a bad mark because you should have warned me, so prepare for an extreme session now.

I tried to gargle my objection but she just smiled and sat down close to my mouth.

The first piece dropped into my mouth and tasted like chocolate.

She said I've added a little known tropical fruit to the later ones enjoy.

As the second one dropped although it tasted great there was a strange smell about it.

Third one smelt like she had farted. But strangely it tasted delicious.

Remember now spraying me with come this time.

Fourth one was a lot less chocolate and more of this mushy strange fruit.

As the Fifth one dropped in my mouth my wife informed me that the fruit was Durian from the Far East and that she had not been farting it was the natural smell of the fruit.

With that she started laughing and the last of the fruit squirted from her ass into my mouth.

I'll try to be a good boy, as I really don't fancy real shit in session three, even though it does look like my cock likes the idea without me!

(To be continued or not)