Running Out of Time

By Devil Dog

Published on Jul 17, 2000

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Note: This story is filled with perversion and lust. If anything within offfends you, then leave, leave, poof-be-gone!

Note to FANS: DEVIL DOG HERE, just informing you all that I'm preparing to go overseas. I've been in California for about a year and a half. I'll still write when I can, but probably not as often. Please continue to read my stories and e-mail me your thoughts. If you can't find anymore stories, search under the "Authors" sectin of the NIFTY archive. Search under DEVIL DOG

RUNNING OUT OF TIME:

This story took place a few days ago. As I said above, I'm going overseas soon, and I have to get all the suckin' n' fuckin' outta my system because I MAY not get to do any of that over there. BUT, if I have the same kind of luck over there that I've had here, then I'll be "good to go".

Just the other day I was out in town (off base), running some errands. I picked up my cammies from the cleaners, got a haricut, and was going to go into the surpluss store to buy some new combat boots when I ran into a friend of mine from a different unit. He asked me what I was doing and I told him that I was just getting some shit taken care of and he asked me if I'd be interested in hangin' out with him and one of his buddies. I hadn't made any plans for the evening, so I said "sure, what the heck".

I started walking to my car when he said "naw dog, just ride with me". So, instead of walking to my car, we walked to his, him in front of me. I couldn't help but observe his fine fuckin' ass. He's about 6 ft tall, big n' built, with a High n' Tight, Marine Corps haircut. He's a Southern Boy (like me). While observing his butt, I noticed the ring that his dip cans made in his left rear pocket. He was wearing a pair of rugged ole' Levi's and a Navy Blue T-shirt. I was glad I made the choice to "hang out" with him.....

Once inside his truck, I noticed that he had two porno movies on the floor next to my feet. I said "where did you get these"? He said "Aww, those, I got em' from a buddy of mine". He said he felt like watchin' a few bitch's swallow some cum. I started gettin' a hard on just by hearing him say that. He noticed all the chicks walkin' around, at the same time saying shit like "Gawd I'd fuck that bitch, make her swallow my fuckin' cum, shoot it all over her face..." followed by hearty laughter.....man this guy was a horn dog, and I wanted him to shoot his cum on ME, not them. A few seconds later, he let out a real loud, long fart, that stunk up the cab. He just laughed, and said "shit man, you might want to roll that window down", but I didn't. I wanted to smell his gut gas. I wanted him to fart again, and to my amazement, he did. He couldn't seem to stop, and that fuckin' turned me on like never before. Hearing this stud cut farts, then laugh about it, and do it over and over again, man, did he have gas. It smelled like heaven. His were the best and sweetest farts I'd ever smelled in my life. The look on his face, the way he fanned the stinky ass air over my way, forcing me to smell it. Goddamn, I was determined to eat his ass out........

Once we arrived at his apartment, he introduced me to his new "roomate". He was just as hot, he was just as studly. Gawd, three Marines, where does this lead.......Well, it lead right to where I wanted it too. His name was Jim, and his "roomates" name was "Rob". Jim looked over at Rob and said "whatta ya think"?, Rob said "he's good to go", and at that moment, I knew exactly what they meant. BUT, I let on like I didn't know what was going on. I played nieve. But I was far from nieve.

Jim offered me some beer, and after sitting with those two studs, watching some HOT porn (although str8), drinkin' some brew, I was ready to create some horny, passionate, sex. I played "dumb" until I felt the urge to walk over to "Big Jim" and whip my dick out, and once I did that, they knew that I knew what I was doing......which made it even more fun.......So, Big Jim's lips slid over my cock slowly, and making my cock slick, sent me into the pergatory. I was on my way to Hell, and I knew it. But it was a fun Hell. I began pumping Big Jim's studly Marine face harder and harder. Drool was running out the sides of his face, and I was lovin' it. The drool went everywhere, and he moaned and whimpered like a pup, as I man-fucked his throat. Meanwhile, his "roomate" Rob was down behind me, eating my ass out. While he was, I farted into his face, which made him even hornier and hungry. I wanted to get fucked, and fuck. I also wanted to do some other shit, some sick shit.......

Get ready for this:

After a good head job from Big Jim, he got up, and looked like he was gonna run to the bathroom when I told him to stop, he said "man I gotta take a dump"! I said, "fuck that, get your ass over here...." He had this dumbfounded look on his face, but he knew what I wanted. He walked over to me, and I lay on the floor. He didn't have to be told, he knew what to do. He squatted over me, his ass facing me. His ass was above my chest, and he started gruntin'. I fingered his asshole while he grunted. Rob was suckin' my cock as Big Jim began to drop a turd onto me. It took him a while, he seemed to have a BIG one in there, a nice, big, hard one. As the turd started to creep out, I looked up at Jim, his head was turned back, looking at me. He kept gruntin', and that turd stretched his guts wide open. Just hearing the steamy thing come out of him made me want to eat it. It was nice n' hard, like steel or something. It was long too. It was clumpy, and slick with gut juice. It didn't even smell that bad. It was one of those that you couldn't really smell unless you rubbed your fuckin' nose in it. That made it even better. It was a perfect man-turd from a perfect, manly, Marine. As it plopped down onto my chest, I picked it up, and licked it. and Big Jim got up and, getting a kick out of what he just did, he decided to take things a little further, he pissed on my too. So, there I lay, on the floor with one hot stud suckin' my dick, and having a huge, hot stud shit and piss on me.

I couldn't hold off any longer, I had to shoot my load. So, I asked Jim to sit on my cock, and he did. He sat on my dick, and slid up and down on the big veiny thing, and his budd Rob face fucked me and after a few minutes of this, Rob shot his Stud load all over my Marine face. He shouted as he came "ahhhh, unnnhhh, fuck, goddamn, eat my cum, you fuckin' pig, eat it bitch." His cum was the best. AHHHHHHHH, fuck yeah. I wanted even more. I wanted to lick his ass too. As Big Jim took his time, letting me rip his guts apart with my fuck rod, Rob decided to shit his Marine turd right into my mouth.....My used, cummy, toilet mouth. His turd was just like Big Jim's. I still had a Big Jim shit stick in my left hand. All of a sudden, Big Jim got real nasty on me. He grabbed his turd, stuck it back up his ass, and shit it out on me again, then lifted me up so that he had access to my ass, and shoved his turd forcefully up my ass, to where it hurt going inside. Man, what did I ask for? I loved this treatment.

As I felt Jim's turd in my guts, I knew I had to keep it there until later. I loved the feeling of having his excrament inside me. His bodily waste, inside me. Whatta feelin'. I loved it. Sure it was nasty, and disgusting, but my lust didn't care, my lust loved it. Lust controlled me at that moment. Jim tried to sit on my dick again, but it was too late, by the time his hole neared my prick, it was shooting torrents of gobby, thick, fuck cream all over his abused asshole. Seeing the white stuff drip down from his hole, back onto my cock made me want to cum even more. I came and came and came. BUT, Big Jim didn't shoot his load yet.......but soon after I realized that, he did. He quickly positioned himself so that he could shoot his Stud juice into my mouth. But instead of landing in my mouth, the lovely stuff landed all over my face, shocking my facial skin with each drop of warm, thick USMC stud cum.

There the three of us Marine studs were, all panting, breathing hard, as if from some over-exhausting exercise or something. After we got our breath back, we all decided to go take a shower together, the three of us in one shower. I still felt Big Jim's Man turd inside of me, but loved it, and, although it wanted to come out, I clenched onto it, held it in there for hours. By the time I did shit it out, I was horny again, and ready to shoot my cum all over it. At that time I was in my bathroom, all alone, but had a friendly reminder of who I'd been with earlier that evening. I held the sweet thing in my hand, brought it up to my mouth, and knew that part of me was mixed with part of him, and it was lovely. I licked all over it. Tasting the bitter thing. It was awesome. I didn't want to let it go, but knew that I had to, but only after shooting my semen all over the damn thing. I was mezmorized as each thick gob of cum hit and slid over the hard, brown Marine Turd. I wanted to stick it back up my ass for later, but I thought that was taking it too far, so I flushed it down the toilet. I was still yearning for another hot, stud turd.

After that session, I realized what I had become. My lust had driven me to the point of "re-cycling" other mens' turds. How does one get that far? IS it a bad thing, good thing, or just a thing? All I know is that through constantly being surrounded by hot man-flesh, my lust has gone fom simply suckin' fuckin' to messing with big turds. I think of it as just opening my mind even more, stretching it, much like a stretched asshole. I'm strengthening my mind, my sexual fantasies. Allow yourself to do the same thing.........

E-mail me, and tell me what you think.

I'm Devil Dog.....at amax69@hotmail.com

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