First Gay Experience Gets Messy

Warning, This story describes detailed descriptions of gay sex, involving bodily wastes. Not a story for everyone.

This is part 3 of my second story entitled "Shared pooping experience in Dorset", which contained both parts 1 and 2.

Part 3: My first gay experience gets messy

The room was on a slightly more westerly facing part of the predominately south facing Dorset coast and the sunset was fabulous. Matt and I were sitting there enjoying a scotch while I finished up describing my new found messing fantasy, which also included my perhaps more repressed gay fantasy. Matt seemed keen on both. Matt stated he had completed his business obligations that had bought him to the coast, and had several days to spare. It seemed my stars of desire were aligning!

We were sitting there closely, me shamelessly in my very stained black lacy panties, Matt with his boxes around his ankles. I was playing with the tip of his cock, which was slick from pre-cum, and at his request I was not stroking him as he was close to orgasm. Matt leaned in and we shared our second kiss. While I have had gay fantasies, I had never considered kissing a man as part of my desires, but feeling his tongue in my mouth and exploring his mouth with my tongue, all the while feeling his rough stubbly chin and top lip on my trimmed bearded face, was fucking magnificent. I was alternating between holding his cock to running my hands over his naked hairy chest, a new experience for me, and according to Matt, a new experience for him also.

I sharp pain in my lower stomach reminded me that despite my plans for the weekend having now changed due to the wonderful addition of Matt, my earlier bowel packing preparations were well advanced with the feeling of a giant bowel movement bearing down into my rectum.

"Matt," I said, "I'm going to have to shit soon". While Matt had got extremely hard while I was describing my filthiest fantasies and despite the fact that he had already buried his face into my dank, funky, panty clad ass upon our first encounter, I was afraid that our first full scat experience would turn either of us off, and by the feeling of what I was packing, our shared scat experience was likely to go from 0 to 100 in no time flat!

Matt took me by the hand to the bed and pushed my onto all fours. He pulled the moist and quite soiled gusset of my black lady panties aside and inspected my naked anus for the first time. I knew from previous solo experiences masturbating in front of the mirror after taking a shit and not wiping, that my white hairy ass would be messy with shit smeared around my hole, and likely caught in my ass hairs: a site that got me incredibly hard as I wanked my self, but a view I never would have thought another guy would ever see, let alone want to see. Matt bought his nose up to my ass for a second time, now with my not quite full filth on display. I was thinking that this will test his true desire! I felt his breath on my exposed anus, which was being fully exposed by Matt spreading my cheeks. He gave out a low guttural grunt, which I took as a sound of approval.

I felt I was crossing over into a primal realm, and as I felt Matt's nose borrow first tentatively, then with more gusto into my greasy, sweaty and unwashed anus, I knew he too had crossed that line.

I felt that now all barriers of restraint were down, and nothing between us now would be considered too taboo.

Matt spat onto my anus and as I felt his tongue borrow deeply into my stinking shit hole, my cock gave a twinge and I'm sure several drops of pre-cum dripped onto the bed under me. Matt reached under me and roughly grabbed my cock which I felt pulse in his hand. Matt was devouring my ass and I was in no doubt that tonight would be a night I would never forget.

Matt withdrew his mouth, and I was imagining his chin and mouth absolutely stinking of my unwashed ass. I had a strong desire to kiss him, to taste what was obviously driving him crazy. I got up on my knees, turned around and kissed him deeply. His face indeed smelled like week old unwashed ass and sweat. We exchanged a lot of saliva while sharing my funk. I ran my hand down to his slimy cock and gave him a few jerks before going further down to seek out his anus. I ran my finger around his hairy rubbery opening before gently pushing a finger inside him, using his pre-cum and lubricant. His ass offered no resistance and I pushed in until I was up to the hilt. The heat inside his ass was surprising and the soft unyielding walls of his rectum felt magnificent. I couldn't resist pulling my finger out and inspecting it for any brown treasure. I wasn't disappointed as a small dollop of brown shit the size of a pea was on the tip of my finger. We both looked at it. I bought it up to me nose and inhaled deeply. An intense feeling of depravity and primal lust surged through me as I took in his deep inner sharp earthy smell. I held it up for Matt, who likewise took a deep sniff. I couldn't resist it, I placed my tongue on it and the bitter earthiness took on a magnificent intensification. I took it all in my mouth and rolled it around on my tongue, feeling not a small amount of disgust at what I was obviously enjoying. Matt not wanting to miss out moved in and embraced me, forcing his tongue into my mouth to likewise test this new sensation. We swished it around together before swallowing equal quantities. Fair to say we were hooked.

A loud fart from me reminded us that the night was still young. Matt pushed me back down on all fours and sniffed my rank ass before easily sliding his middle finger into my by now very greasy ass. Matt made a sound of approval when he obviously found what he was seeking. Matt was pushing his finger into my bowel mass and was swirling it around. He pulled out and displayed a considerably soiled finger. The smell was intense and Matt wasted no time taking my waste into his mouth and kissing me deeply. He was wiping the excess shit onto his top tip and by the ferocity he was kissing he, he was enjoying me intensely.

"Shit on me" Matt groaned in my ear, "shit on my chest and rub it everywhere". Matt laid down on his back, and I got down with my filthy, still panty clad ass pointed at him, with his dribbling cock just below me. As I took his cock into my mouth, Matt pulled my panties aside and pushed one then two fingers into my now dilating anus. As he was finger fucking me I pushed. My pulsating anus pushed Matt's fingers and a long shit out of my rectum onto Matt's chest. The hot smell of shit hit us and I proceeded to push out even more, much softer shit. Matt rammed his fingers back into my dilated filthy shit hole as I pushed more soft shit out around his hand. Matt pulled out and I turned around to view the fruits of my labour.

Matt had a massive grin on his face as he looked up at me. He had smeared his shitty fingers over his face and was currently licking his fingers. I looked down at the huge untouched pile of virgin shit on his chest. Out of instinct I placed my hands into the pile and just rubbed my shit over his chest, then I rubbed shit over my chest. I lay on top of Matt and we rubbed up and down on each other spreading my shit. The smell was intense, but was not off-putting for either of us. Our very hard cocks were also rubbing together. I sat up and grabbed a handful of shit and took both our cocks into my hand and wanked them together. The scene was intense, and luckily the curtains had remained closed although we were reminded that we not entirely alone as the sound of evening patrons enjoying a sun downer below us was evident.

Matt asked me whether he could fuck my shitty ass, something neither of us had experienced before. Previous partners for both of us had shied away from anal sex, so this would be another first.

Matt laid down on his back, and I looked at his shitty cock, took it into my hand and lowered my mouth to it. My shit infused with Matt's ample pre-cum tasted intense and I ran his cock in and out of my mouth. I moved forward and grabbed a handful of the softer shit from Matt's chest and smeared it thickly on his cock and my anus. I moved into position and placed the tip of his cock against my hole. I needn't of feared my first ass fuck, as his cock slid easily into my filthy, still dilated shit hole, and I rested by ass on his pelvis, with his full length inside me. I just sat there for a little while adjusting to his fullness, but also admiring the absolutely filthy mess we had made together. Matt had spread my stinky soft shit all over his chest and face. He was currently holding my waste with his soiled hands obviously enjoying having his beautiful cock deep inside my filthy shitty rectum.

We both new Matt would not last long as even without moving I could feel his cock pulsating inside me, and I couldn't wait to feel him release his cum deep inside me, but to prolong this feeling I was taking care to gently edge his cock. Matt was massaging shit and my voluminous pre-cum into my also pulsating cock and was enjoying running his finger under my foreskin. I was not far away from cuming either and while I wanted to cum deep inside Matt, I now new I would cum over his chest, and that was fine. I had no doubt that over the remainder of the weekend I would feel the pleasure of Matt's hopefully filthy anus tightly around my cock.

I stated to gently move up and down on Matt, imagining I could feel every vein in his cock against the walls of my super greasy anus. Matt gave a guttural groan and his cock pulsated violently inside me as he sprayed what felt like a massive load of cum inside my filthy rectum. Almost as if on cue, my cock, which was receiving a wonderful shit massage, likewise erupted, and thick ropes of my hot cum landed amongst the thickly smeared layer of shit on Matt's chest.

Matt's cock was softening and I pulled off him and lay on top of him, furthering smearing my shit and now fresh cum on our chests. We kissed deeply and obscenely as Matt was still sucking on shit he had been continuously smearing on his face. As we laid there, feeling my shit starting to dry, and feeling the cool breeze on our shit slicked bodies, we both felt very content and agreed that we had just shared an unforgettable and defining experience together.

As we were lying there, Matt and I discussed the diet that led to my massive shit and agreed that we might clean up a bit and pop down to the supermarket and invest in more ingredients for more fun over the weekend. We both felt like a beer and knew an alfresco bar where we could sit and not offend anyone with any minor olfactory remnants of our first of many scat sessions.

Little did we know that our next session would be completely different, as described in Part 4. Love to hear any comments.